See Jiangshan

When Lin Duzhi picked up the child, news of the death of the Demon King spread just as the news spread, and the market was full of joy and excitement. People temporarily forgot the pain of the war and rushed to celebrate.They thought that the most terrifying and immortal demon kings had all died, and that the war in the east would end soon, and they would return to the good old days of peace.From then on, the human race will no longer be invaded by the demon race.

The literati even held gatherings in restaurants, wrote poems and odes, and praised the great achievements of the first assistant: After the human race defeated the alien beasts, they would defeat the demon race and become the only master and final winner of this continent.

The demons will eventually disappear in the long river of history, just like the alien beasts that are now on the verge of extinction.

Even beggars and hooligans are happy, and the way they express their happiness is by making fun of others.Such as bullying the weaker and powerless people.

The children who were besieged and teased and thrown stones and mud ran away desperately and bumped into the monk in Tsing Yi.

A pair of clean and slender hands helped him up, and those who were chasing him scattered after seeing this.

Lin Duzhi didn't pay attention to this matter at all, and was startled when he lowered his head.He saw the boy's eyes.

The child shrank back two steps.

"Was it born like this?"

The child's voice was soft and pitiful: "Yes, my eyes are not good."

"What's wrong?"

"It's not good to be different from others."

"where is your family?"

"I have no family."

Lin Duzhi leaned over and said, "It's not your fault."

He has not been to the snowy land yet, and most of his understanding of the demon race comes from scriptures, classics, and legends of the world.

He thought that what he encountered should be a hybrid of high-level demons and humans, so the pupils sometimes turned light golden.

"You shouldn't be here. You should go east."

Being bullied here, one day the devil in his blood will be aroused, and there will be endless troubles.It's like a sick tiger cub mixed into the flock, but the flock doesn't even know it.

If it were another cultivator, most of them would have already been killed.

Lin Duzhi recalled the night when he parted with Gu Xuejiang, the child whose body was separated on the school grounds.To this day, he still disagrees with Gu Xuejiang's idea—some existence is original sin.

He can't kill a child who has no distinction between good and evil, and who has no strength to restrain a chicken.

The child obviously didn't understand what he meant: "Yes, I will be beaten to death here. Will my brother take me with me? I can do anything."

Lin Duzhi shook his head: "I am old enough to be your father."

The child immediately changed his words: "Father."

"No, let's call it by name. My name is Lin Duzhi. What's your name?"

"I don't have a name. Can you name me?"

"I'll teach you to read and write, and you can choose whatever name you like in the future." Lin Duzhi looked at a temple gate not far away: "I met you in front of the temple, so let's call you 'Little Temple' for now, would you like to? "

"Okay!" The child clapped his hands and laughed, "My name is Lin Xiaomiao."

Lin Duzhi also laughed, a name can make him so happy and satisfied.It can be seen that nature is a good boy.

Of course Lin Xiaomiao was happy.

He didn't lie about that, he really didn't have a name.

People call him the devil, and the demons call him 'Bo Xun', which means god king in the magic language.He didn't need a name before, no one would call him, or dare to call him by his name.

Buddha is really interesting.

Lin Duzhi originally planned to send the child to the east, preferably to the edge of the snowy region. Since he couldn't kill him, he should be sent back to where he should go.

But Xiaomiao is very sensible. Seeing him practice medicine, he learned to take care of the patients. He did not feel hard eating and sleeping in the open, and was very satisfied to be a vegetarian with him.

Before going to bed every night, Xiaomiao quietly listened to him tell stories about Buddhist scriptures, drawing inferences from one instance and knowing everything.

This made Lin Duzhi believe more and more that there is no distinction between good and evil in the nature of all beings in the world, and their acquired education and growth environment make them different.

Xiaomiao is a hybrid of humans and high-level demons. It has both demonic and human nature. It can become a demon or a human.

Bo Xun followed Lin Duzhi to learn Buddhism.Because Lin Duzhi was busy saving people, his spiritual progress was slow, but he was satisfied and joyful every day.

At first he did not understand, what is there to be happy about?

He has the supreme status, and the awe of thousands of people has never been happier than Lin Duzhi.

Gradually everything he saw was new.

If you don't go to the world for ten thousand years, the world has changed.

All living beings cannot escape the samsara of birth, old age, sickness and death. The saint cultivated into a true immortal, shattered the void, and left this world.Only the devil will exist forever, thousands of years, lonely eternal life.

Whether it was a gift or a punishment from heaven, it was extremely boring, so he slept in the palace all year round.

Someone used the power of heaven and earth to kill him, and he just took advantage of this to escape and go to find the reincarnated Buddha.

I never thought that it would be fun to be with the Buddha.

Then I won't kill you, and you don't want to become a Buddha either.We've been doing this all the time, and it doesn't seem to be wrong.

***

Xingling 270 years.early spring.

The world's sects form an alliance and send their masters to the east.

Forty-eight thousand practitioners were mighty, divided into six groups, and took the flying magic weapons of various sects in batches to Baixue Pass.

The flying magic weapon cast a huge shadow among the clouds, and Jiange once again showed the strength of the first sect.

On the night of the Lantern Festival in Ci'en Temple, Fu Keji descended from the sky on a cloud boat with a Danshan sword formation to relieve Cheng Qianren's danger.This time there was another towering and imposing behemoth, taking off from the back mountain rumblingly.

Birds and beasts run, the ground shakes and the mountains shake.

When Cheng Qianren saw it for the first time, he was also taken aback.

Qiu Bei explained: "This is a cloud boat custom-made by Gu Xuejiang. The deck can run six war horses, and there are two archery towers on the bow. Archers can shoot arrows and fire blunderbusses. There are thirty artillery emplacements in the cabin. It was just finished the day before yesterday, so let's try it out for him first."

Cheng Qianren: "You said earlier that the construction period is very long."

"Once born and second time familiar, I'm making progress." Qiu Bei slowly took out a cost list: "Gu Shenjiang should be very rich now, so he can no longer pay on credit. Seeing that he is your friend, I Give him a discount."

Cheng Qianren glanced at it, it was frighteningly expensive.

The cloud boat flew across the sky, and Zhu Liu stood by the railing of the deck and looked down. Many disciples came to talk to him.

"This is the flying magic weapon of Jiange, it is very powerful!"

"There is a loudspeaker array in the cabin. It was used to inform the world of Cheng Shanzhu's succession. Do you want to see it?"

Zhuliu's attitude is friendly and easy-going, chatting and laughing with them, unknowingly talked about Cheng Qianren.He asked Nanyuan's disciple: "I heard that my brother bought a house on Wensi Street in Nanyang City. He lives with his friends and the neighbors are very nice..."

Disciple Nanyuan showed a look of "you understand, I understand": "Of course the neighbor is fine! Poetry, singing and dancing, playing and singing."

"The music and music return to the courtyard, and the lights go down to the terrace."

Zhu Liu looked ignorant of world affairs: "It's so lively."

Cheng Qianren straightened his face and stepped forward: "The battle with the demons is imminent, and you don't want to make progress. Gather people to chat, and Cheng Zhuliu will go back to your room!"

Zhuliu obediently followed him.

After a while, secret whispers sounded from behind.

"The owner of the mountain also returns to the room, they share a room."

"Hey Hey."

Cheng Qianren sighed speechlessly, feeling depressed.

Silly children, my cultivation level is higher than yours, do you think I can't hear you if I go far away?

One day Zhuliu suddenly felt that he was Chao Geque, what should I do, I can easily punish you for offending the chief assistant.

Take it easy, my single-minded disciple.

Zhuliu: "Brother, why are you sighing, don't you like me chatting with other people?"

"How can I restrict you from making friends, but you...don't tease them."

"No teasing, I am very grateful to everyone, tell me about your previous life. I only know how you lived when I was not around."

The room was not big, and there were only the two of them. They smiled narrowly and said softly, "Are you happy when the lights come down to the stairs?"

Cheng Qianren was stunned for a moment before he understood the meaning. Immediately, his brain was congested and he was at a loss: "What nonsense!"

Zhuliu looked innocent: "My brother reacted so badly? I want to try whether I'm happy or not..."

Cheng Qianren tried his best to calm himself: "You really don't understand?"

"Nobody taught me that."

Although it is very embarrassing to discuss this with my younger brother, at Zhuliu's age, I should understand that sex education is also a part of family education. As an enlightened parent, it is best for him to properly guide...

Unexpectedly, Zhuliu approached suddenly, Cheng Qianren was defenseless, and fell down on the bed, his thoughts were completely disrupted.

The younger brother leaned into his ear and asked him softly, "Have you tried it?"

In recent years, Cheng Qianren has been working hard for his livelihood, or fighting for survival, practicing desperately, so he has no time to worry about it.

As for Nanyang City's romantic reputation, he was really wronged, and Gu Xuejiang was wronged too. They both took the blame for Xu Ran.

He bit the bullet, pressed his brother's shoulder, and tried to distance himself from him:

"You've reached the age to be familiar with human affairs, so it's understandable to be curious about such things... Well, it's actually nothing, I will teach you when I have time later."

I can ask Gu Er to get some storybooks and albums.

"Brother don't have time now?"

Cheng Qianren looked solemn: "The battle is imminent, so I can't care about it. On the night of the opening ceremony, I saw many supernatural powers in the realm of saints, and I felt something in my heart, but recently I was busy with other things, my mind was in a state of uncertainty, and I didn't even have time to practice. "

Zhu Liu laughed.

Turning over and sitting on the side of the bed, he stretched out his hand to him, and the palm of his hand lit up with a firefly light: "Why didn't brother say earlier, come in."

Cheng Qianren was in a daze, a small world, careless.