Rebirth of the Medical Phoenix: The cruel and bloody plot collapsed

Chapter 228: Manjusri Washes the Elephant

Amid the smoky fragrance in the room, the richness of the wine and the elegant scent of lotus, another smell can be faintly caught.

It seems to be hidden in the lotus fragrance.

It is even sweeter and more delicious.

This is the breath of Possa.

As long as you are careful, there will be no trace.

If there is no shadow, it will definitely attract the mind.

It feels like a hungry person seeing delicious food through the glass.

It’s so close.

But can't reach it.

It's not that it's impossible, but that the timing is wrong.

But they wouldn't come like this.

perhaps--------

But in this world.

Who else could really have a better opportunity?

Everyone's encounter is for the good of the world. Who doesn't want to walk towards the passing of time after being polished by the world?

A pale yellow gap.

Time has aged.

It also changed the flavor of their reunion.

Won't do:

Those who raise eagles have their eyes pecked by the eagles, and those who fish are caught by the fish.

it is good.

It's not much better.

poor.

It can't be any worse.

Insufficient than above, more than below.

It’s also for one’s own way.

How to go is your own choice, isn't it?

But can they, who are so strong, not be so impulsive when coming here, and think so clearly when leaving? ??? ??? ???

The busy work of Yuxi Glue.

Lin Shengge was completely aware of the change.

I agree:

"Qi Xiyan, I told you not to be too sharp, okay? We are here and the fortune teller hasn't finished his divination yet.

Do you need to be so anxious?

That makes me feel strange.

If you are so anxious, you will still be eaten by the fortune teller.

The Lord City Lord always wants to listen to the fortune teller's words.

You don't seem like you would worry about the fortune teller.

Who are you afraid of that causes such drastic changes in your emotions? No matter how powerful a fortune teller is, he is only a fortune teller and a vision reader. How can he be as afraid of a 'monster' as you are?

Shout, the Feng Shui of the God-killing Sect nourishes people, but you are left with a broken heart. It really makes me feel uneasy, and I don’t know what you are thinking. "

The city lord glanced sideways.

Just said: "Go on!"

Qi Xiyan's words were too shocking.

I can name two verses.

It also made him and Yinhuo want to know more.

Instead, Yu Xijiao was thinking of her as his senior sister.

Lin Shengge's words relieved Qi Xiyan's worries.

Others cannot continue with more.

Qi Xiyan moved her eyes slightly.

All he could say was, "A prosperous age needs beauties to embellish it, and a troubled age needs beauties to take the blame. What can a physiognomist tell me?"

Cang Nidao is a bit annoying.

This person is really something, he has cut off his retreat.

Two poems that just came to my mind.

It would be strange if people didn't say this.

Immediately, he said, "Miss, you are too serious. In prosperous times, beauties are the pride of peace. In declining times, they are the sinners of all time. This statement is both right and wrong. The key is not the person, but the choice of the people in power, isn't it?"

Qi Xiyan didn't want to play dumb with him.

Now that the conversation has begun.

I can only say:

"Do you know that the true meaning of life is to live a life of great freedom?"

"Alas, a monk would never do such a thing as bending the law for personal gain, but in the divination, the inferior one still has a different opinion. The young lady can hear the implication of this statement, could it be that she knows there is a connection between them?"

Qi Xiyan to him.

I really want to pick up a stick and hit him twice.

But now, I have to put down what I need first.

"A wandering man from Jianghu stepped into the God-killing State just to find the instability of this city. What a righteous man."

The physiognomist smiled:

"Ha, let's talk about everything in the world!"

The city lord interrupted: "Do you think the divination is related to Xi Yan?"

Eyes facing each other.

The physiognomist is also the elephant master.

Just talk about the big principles.

No talk of cause and effect.

"'Xiang' and 'Xiang' have the same pronunciation, and they often agree that you will stop the inferior. Don't you know the meaning of this?"

Guimu nodded: "What can be heard by the ears is called name, and what can be seen by the eyes is called necessity. I would like to ask you for advice?"

"No, have you ever heard of a painting?"

"Oh?" Yinhuo couldn't help it.

Asked from the side: "What's your name?"

"Manjusri Washing the Elephant"

Yinhuo was slightly startled by the darkness that had shrouded him for a long time.

Hearing these words, he was shocked and his doubts were dispelled.

Something else is growing.

It feels bad to be destroyed by the ghost.

Being angry makes my six internal organs burn with anger.

And many more emotions.

All the changes occur because of the fortune teller in front of them.

That was the sunny day and bright time that he had never had before.

What Guimu said to the fortune teller.

Measure with purple pupils.

Speaking of this.

There is also a bit of fog.

After all, he and Yinhuo.

They both suffered from Qi Xiyan's love and hate.

There are many more things that cannot be expressed in words.

Similar similarities exist.

Not only him.

Even sitting in the sect.

The sect leader who heard the commotion here.

For a painting.

The emotions expressed.

I also have different ideas.

That was something they had never had.

Qi Xiyan and Lin Shengge faced each other.

It's not that the two of them don't understand a painting.

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Are Guimu and Yinhuo performing too well?

They don't understand what a duel between masters means.

I have never encountered the same situation.

On the contrary, Cang Nidao loves and hates people.

Compared with them, it is better to be too little than too much.

A painting will certainly create turmoil.

Yuxijiao just wanted this big brother to stop being so fussy, say what he needed to say, and then get out.

Don't stay in Shi Shenzhou.

Stay again.

No one had any means to save his life.

It will also make him turn into pieces.

There is never a shortage of wandering ghosts in Shishenzhou! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

God does not fulfill people's wishes.

Cang Nidao just gently spit out the "Manjusri Washing the Elephant"

Wait until their reactions are different.

Then he said leisurely:

"To bathe an elephant, 'wash the elephant and sweep the elephant' means 'wash the appearance and sweep the elephant'.

It means to break the attachment to all worldly names and terms.

So as not to be deceived by it.

In the chaos of troubled times.

It is particularly important to wash your appearance and gain knowledge.

In this painting, Manjushri Bodhisattva leads a group of monks to bathe an elephant.

He cleaned the place from top to bottom with great care.

Everything has its own form.

But the mind has no form.

This is the so-called form of no form.

The core essence of photo washing.

It is to see the essence through the phenomenon.

Do you know that you have been blinded by false appearances and worried too much, which has resulted in you not being able to truly relax for a long time? ? ? ? ? "

The city lord gave him an admiring look.

Yinhuo felt as if he was struck by lightning.

The sect leader's soul was agitated and uneasy.

I want to meet a fortune teller in person even more.

This makes the people around him.

All of them reacted in a different way.

How can it be?

These words are nothing more than washing the elephant.

How could it become like this?

Yuxijiao let out a soft sound.

I really want to ask my senior sister something.

But the words came to his lips.