Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

His palm suddenly pressed on the unconscious Bai Chunlixu's head.

"Heavenly Demon Searches for Soul, Formless and Thoughtless!"

As an orthodox Taoist, he would have disdained to use this kind of soul-searching method. The Qinglei Jue on Shenxiao Dao can arrest the gods and change the gods. It is no exaggeration to say that as long as the conditions are right, people's souls can be captured from tens of thousands of miles away. But that has to be the other party's waking state. Now, for this murderer who has become confused and fell into a deep sleep, the Shangqing Lei Jue is of little use.

Of course, there is another reason for not wanting to use it.

Especially for men.

Wisps of Taiyin Qi instantly locked Bai Chunlixu's limbs and bones.

In an instant, he was sent to heaven thousands of times!

"Huh..."

Unconscious groans/groans echoed intermittently in this dark space...

"It's fucking disgusting!"

It's rare to hear a swear word from his mouth - tsk tsk tsk, swear...

Determined not to use this insidious method against men again, Taoist priest Shi Shiran stayed far behind the two ceremonies.

"The murder was just to attract Shi's attention—no, it should be said to arouse her killing intent, so that Shi can become like him..."

"Hmph, what are you?"

The arrogant Taoist was a little worried at this time.

There is a problem with the status of the two ceremonies, and now is not the time to meet her.

………………

"I really don't want to see you!"

Towards evening, a monk in white came to the Chinese restaurant in Fuyuki City, and bowed to Boss Luo who was sitting at the door as the door god.

"Brother is well."

The black and fat Boss Luo's face turned dark at the time, and his complexion changed several times. Finally, he said viciously: "Hey! Where did the evil monk come from, hindering your grandfather's business!"

The young monk was neither angry nor annoyed, and smiled leisurely: "Brother has left Mount Tai for nearly a hundred years, and came to the land of Dongying, can you gain anything?"

The black fat man's expression was contorted, and he forced a smile: "I said Xiaolian..."

It seemed that I heard my husband calling a woman's name, a young woman with a flower letter rushed out of the room, glanced at the two of them and ran in again.

"... She is afraid that I will cheat."

The helpless man drooped his eyebrows and started his daily rap: "She likes to make a fuss every time, she thinks about it and doubts my innocence, every time I have dinner with my friends, even if it's a boy, I don't bother to say it... ..."

A mere mushroom, mere north, dare to rebel?Want to be gagged?

There are always people who want to fuck me...

Chapter 41 Chapter 38 God bless, my sister is still single...

Middle-aged men are scary.

I mean this guy has a bad character.

Generally speaking, when men reach middle age, they will enter a stage called menopause, which is actually an abnormal period. In this stage, men have the highest chance of cheating.

Of course, like this Boss Luo, a great practitioner who has lived for more than 200 years, does not have climacteric disorders, but his personality has become more and more lazy with these years of living in seclusion in the market.

Taishan Buddhism is mainly based on Zen, which was first introduced in the Han Dynasty. During the Sui and Tang Dynasties, it entered its heyday, and there were a large number of cliff statues in Daiyin.

When Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty paid homage to Mount Tai, he visited Mount Tai, named Zeng Fayu, and ordered him to go to Shengguang Temple in the capital.Li Jifu, a minister and historian of the Tang Dynasty, praised Lingyan Temple as one of the "Four Wonders in the Domain".

Later, famous monks such as Xingquan, Deyou, Gaoli monk Mankong, Yuanyu and other famous monks successively reorganized the temple, so that Mount Tai was full of Buddhist incense and Jialan was adjacent.

This person's layman's name is Luo (Cui) Lan, cough, he's a man...

200 years ago, he was an eminent monk of Mount Tai Zen. He was a genius with amazing comprehension. He was hailed as the master of Zen by Zen. But for some unknown reason, he finally broke through the mountain gate on a snowy night. downhill.

The originally naive and gratifying generation of Zen Buddhism has become what it is now, and the handsome monk in white sighs in his heart.

They were originally brothers of the same generation, but one was a Zen disciple, and the other was Tiantai Gaodi. Occasionally, they would talk about the Tao, talk about wit, and some good people commented on them. .

Rumor has it that Hanshan Shide is the incarnation of Manjusri Bodhisattva and Samantabhadra Bodhisattva, who were threatened by the Buddha. This evaluation is not unreasonable.

"Brother, why bother?"

The black and fat old bald waved his hands impatiently: "Go, go, go and cultivate your Buddha, I still want to do business."

The white-clothed monk smiled wryly: "Senior brother, since he doesn't feel bitter, he must have picked up a treasure left by the sea in this world of mortals. The younger brother admires it in his heart, and he didn't want to disturb him at all, but—"

"Stop it!"

Boss Luo had a headache. He knew that this person was a man with a firm heart, and he would not give up until he reached his goal, so he went straight to the point: "I'm talking about Monk Zong Lian, what exactly do you want to do?"

The youthful and handsome monk from Tiantai with the Dharma name Zonglian is full of determination: "Brother, why pretend not to know?"

It is precisely because I know that I have a severe headache.

When you have a headache, stop the pain.

The fat black man sat outside the door, holding his head, bent down suddenly, and hit his forehead on the concrete floor in front of the door.

"boom!"

An extremely gloomy muffled sound spread far into the depths of the formation.

The storefronts nearby shook suddenly, and the restaurant opposite, which was also mainly engaged in Chinese food, almost flew up.

It was as if a great seal fell from a height.

A big hole half a meter deep was punched out by his forehead on the concrete floor.

"Sure enough, it's much more comfortable this way."

The fat black man touched his forehead and wiped off the dust. It was neither blue nor red, and the skin wasn't even broken, only a light mark.

What a powerful body this is.

Monk Zong Lian was full of admiration: "The Vajra Fruit is really not bad."

"You don't have to be humble, if you really want to do that, it's your business, don't involve me!"

The graceful monk in white smiled: "Brother, be merciful."

"Bah! That's what you said in the Pure Land of Tiantai. Our Zen sect sees the clear nature of the mind. Great compassion is a great demon. How can you be a demon in the eyes of others if you are so compassionate?"

Zong Lian sighed in her heart, knowing that his heart was firm, she stopped persuading him, and would leave as soon as she joined hands again.

"Slow down, slow down!"

Boss Luo frowned, his thick black eyebrows looked like two gleaming butcher's knives in the twilight: "What's wrong with my girl?"

The monk was taken aback for a moment, then smiled: "Your sister is living in Lushan..."

He hesitated a little, and used euphemistic words: "It's a very dignified life..."

"Is there anyone you like?"

"...It seems that I have a very good personal relationship with a Taoist brother from Shenxiaodao."

"That's fine, that's fine!"

Hei Laochu smiled when he heard the words, and waved his hand to tell this guy to leave quickly: "If you don't have money to eat, don't stay here!"

Huangye Zonglian smiled bitterly, bowed together, and drifted away.

………………

The state of the two ceremonies has been up and down.

Sometimes I live soberly and rationally, but once I wear a kimono with a knife and go out for a stroll at night, my breath will become uncontrollably hollow and collapsed.

Even the housekeeper of Liangyi's family can feel this.

Yanmu Qiulong, who was originally Shiki's father's secretary, was in charge of taking care of Shiki's daily life. A man in his 30s, with a resolute and calm face, did not look like a housekeeper.

Recently, I have often worried about the strange behavior of his young lady. Although the police found the murderer unconscious at the crime scene last night, and the suspicion of the young lady was also cleared, some of her behaviors and changing temperament from time to time are still deep. deeply disturbed him.

It is dusk.

Liangyi's house is an old mansion located in the suburbs. Behind the house is a large green bamboo forest. There is a gardenia tree in the courtyard. Behind the gardenia tree is a clump of bright red roses.

Qiulong came in from the door and sighed.

Just now, the two rituals went out again with a dagger.

"I heard from the master that since the old Patriarch passed away, the eldest lady has never laughed again..."

He closed the door, turned around, and suddenly there was a touch of blue in his eyes.

This blue is so clean, like a porcelain blue sky, clean and vast.

There was one more person in his field of vision.

The ancient seven-star crown, a green bamboo hairpin tied up her long hair, and the very luxurious and beautiful clothes, the style is so weird that she is completely unrecognizable.

This is a man.

According to his experience and education, as soon as he sees a stranger at home, he will subdue him immediately.

However, he has yet to make a move.

A pair of glowing eyes looked into his eyes.

Eye contact cannot be separated.

"Inkwood Qiulong?"

"Yes!"

"Has your eldest lady ever been in love?"

It turned out to be such a gossip question!

How do you feel about your sister?