daily life of buddhism

Xilan Road.

In the moonlight, the shadows of the trees formed eerie shadows, and on the tallest tree, among the leaves, sat a boy.

This is the new urban legend of Zhongzhou City - Red Boy.

The boy scoffed at that.

As the night wind blew, the intertwined leaves made a rustling sound, the leaves swayed, and the boy's eyes seemed brighter.Strangely, those were not the clear and ignorant eyes of a child, but the eyes of an adult man. There was a lazy smile and ice-like indifference deep in the eyes. In these eyes, there were traces of time.

The boy has recovered his memory.

On the first night, he was caught off guard by the sudden loss of spiritual power. The speed was so violent that he still shrunk after recovering his external avatar, and even lost his memory for a while. People meet each other.Well, it's time to call the police.

It is of course a secret that he escaped the catastrophe by turning into a fry, and the fact that no one knew about it saved the boy the trouble of keeping his mouth shut or even killing him, but after the farce ended, the boy still did not go back.

There are only a few subordinates in the villa where they live, and they may not be very loyal—of course, with their meager abilities that can be ignored, they are not qualified to offer loyalty to themselves.But there is a more important consideration for not going back, that is, why did this loss of spiritual power happen?Will it still happen?

meeting.

In the next few nights, the starting time was uncertain, and the spiritual power was still draining, but it was much gentler and gentler than the first day, which made him feel warm all over his body, as if regretting the roughness of the first day .

The boy had a guess: someone was using his strength to cultivate.

The rise and fall of the tide of spiritual power is measured in millennia. At the present time, the recovery of spiritual power has only been more than a year. It is not known how many years it will take to restore the ancient environment, let alone ancient times.

And the amount drawn from itself is enough to create an ancient atmosphere for an entry-level monk.

What kind of era was that?

Going out of the body (fifth grade) and walking everywhere, Jindan (third grade) is not as good as a dog... Just pick up a stone and throw it to a third grade, and the probability of throwing a fifth grade is not small.After this reasoning, there is only one last question left: Who is this guy who is so bold as to use his spiritual power to cultivate? !

There are [-]% of the monks' registration information in the nine places, and this person may be among them, but unfortunately the boy doesn't know where the information is stored, and words like hacker are too far away from him.

Thinking about it carefully, the guy who didn't know how to live and die must have had some kind of wonderful connection with himself, but he has never had such an intimate relationship with anyone in his memory, so how can he explain it?

There are no Taoist couples who stand up to each other, no brothers who are stingy, no like-minded friends...

That's weird.

The boy tilted his head.

Since I can't find him, I can only let him find me.

Because of this, the boy did not return to his adult form, but wandered on this road, playing the role of a lost child, letting the panicked humans spread the news of what happened here, luring the target to come and investigate.He has enough time to wait for that person to come, even if it takes several years for it, it doesn't matter. For longevity species, time is never a luxury.

But I still hope that you come soon.

How does the game start without another main character?

The boy played with the jade dragon pendant in his hand, staring quietly at the unknown void, his bright black round pupils suddenly turned into golden vertical pupils.

An Yiyuan, who was missed, was reading the post.

In the Zhongzhou Local Treasure Forum, there is a post from the citizen who first met the red boy.

Subject: Damn me!The female ghost in red ah ah ah ah ah! !

Content: I worked overtime late, wanted to go home quickly and took a small road, the kind where there was no one at night, and then the host met... a ghost.At first, the host thought it was a little girl in a red dress who got lost with her parents, she was pretty, but then she found that she was wearing an ancient gown... and when the police uncle came, she disappeared!We searched the whole street and couldn't find it! !Disappeared out of thin air! ! !

Woo woo woo, it's time to burn incense.

1L double eyelid

The writing is dry, not vivid, not imagery, no scary atmosphere, bad reviews.

2L kneeling in real

The front row sells thirteen-flavored crayfish, snail noodles, freshly squeezed watermelon juice, beer...

3L Man Han Quan Daughter-in-Law

Comrades hold claws!My best friend and I also met ying ying ying, it was scary!It's on Xilan Road! !

4L One punch and one monster

Sure enough, it sucked blue...no one was killed, right?

5L Man Han Quan Daughter-in-Law

I just made a phone call with my best friend, and my mood is much calmer. Let me tell you about the situation at that time: My best friend and I were holding skewers, and we ate without the image of a lady at all, so we turned into a small road with few people and prepared to go out after eating. Then I met the kid in red that LZ said.Correct me, this is a boy, although the hair is a little longer, but it is indeed a boy, this is not what we can see, I asked him and he said it himself, at that time, my best friend said that it is so cute, of course it is a boy... The child said that the parents He got lost. Isn’t there a police station next to Xilan Road? We held his hand and prepared to take him to the police. I guarantee that our hands are hot!As a result, a supernatural thing happened, and the moment he walked out of Xilan Road, his hands were empty!People are gone! !Looking back, it was empty! ! !

This female man just drove her father away and is sleeping on her mother's bed. Don't talk, let me shake for a while.

It is really difficult to name 6L

In other words, this is an earthbound spirit that is not dangerous for the time being?Didn't even do anything like suck people's energy?Suddenly it feels like it can be developed into a tourist attraction... Am I crazy about money?

7L name is rare

I obviously passed by tonight!Why didn't I see the pretty little lady in red! !Jealousy tore me apart.

……

100L life is full of ups and downs

Hahahaha, it is not in vain that Sajia bathes, burns incense and fasts for three days and three nights, Sajia meets a red boy!It's a pity that I didn't touch the little hand, tsk.

101L Zhengtai is the treasure of the world

Form a group to brush the red boy group: 530280328, apply for verification and write red boy, come if you are bold, don’t enter if you are timid, except for beautiful women, except for cute boys, why don’t you come and post?

……

An Yiyuan was defeated by everyone's integrity.

Do Yangou these days believe in the belief that "to die under a peony flower is to be a ghost"? !Even though you know something is wrong, you still form a group to see it? !And at the beginning it was fine to say that the person was a little girl in red, Xiaozhengtai, but what happened to calling him Honghaier later? !

Finding that Baidu Encyclopedia has the Red Boy incident, An Yiyuan's heart is full of shit.

Speaking of...

If Honghaier Benhai sees this post...

Don't dare to think. Don't dare to think.

An Yiyuan hesitated for 30 seconds between signing up for a sightseeing tour, and finally decided not to sign up.I'd better go and see for myself, I'm still a first-rank cultivator...but it's useless, except for stronger strength.Yes, besides strength and safety, Yiyuan couldn’t find his own other advantages. Compared with the attack methods of monks, the Sanda and fur that he learned in the past few years in order to enhance his self-protection ability are not enough, and the skills are very rare...

As for preaching in dreams, this aspect has not been touched on yet.

The attributes are not enough, and the equipment comes together.

An Yiyuan compares and compares the goods on the cultivator's website, and chooses a well-reputed merchant to place an order for cinnabar and brushes for formations, and buys three ghost-exorcism charms here, and the merchant promises to arrive tomorrow afternoon.After finishing all this, An Yiyuan played with Erhuang who got up for a while, checked whether the balcony door and bedroom door were closed properly, and went to sleep.

Practice all night without mentioning it.

In the morning, the sun is slightly shining.

"morning."

"Meow."

An Yiyuan was not surprised to find that Erhuang, who was supposed to sleep in the cat's nest, appeared in the quilt next to his pillow, not to mention the cat's head, not even the cat's ears were exposed.Is the air conditioner on low?An Yiyuan remembered that there was a blanket in the cat's litter, but of course it couldn't be compared with human body temperature.

It seems that I have to learn a spell for cleaning... It would be crazy to clean the cat's hair every day.

But the most urgent thing is to change the name.

It is said that when you are half asleep and half awake, it seems that you can directly connect to your subconscious mind?An Yiyuan touched Erhuang's chin, softly brainwashing: "Your name is Dahuang, Dahuang, Dahuang..."

"Snapped!"

Someone who was slapped hard by the little meat claw, "..."

Doubt life.

After a while, An Yiyuan, whose sleepiness had almost dissipated, picked up his mobile phone, opened the mirror software to look at his face, and found a faint plum blossom mark on his face.An Yiyuan rubbed it in the mirror, it didn't disappear, but it wasn't obvious, if he didn't get very close, he wouldn't be able to see it at all, and it wouldn't affect his going out.

There are not many canteens open during the summer vacation, but fortunately An Yiyuan's favorite one is open.An Yiyuan changed his clothes and went downstairs, happily ordered the Xiaolongbao made by the uncle in the cafeteria, and a bowl of soy milk to go with it.

"Ange!"

Zhang Yang sat down opposite him with a dinner plate, "I know you're back to school, so I guess I'll meet you here." Zhang Yang raised his hand and said, "Chen Qunfeng, here!"

The three sat together and ate.

Zhang Yang and Chen Qunfeng are members of the association director club established by An Yiyuan.An Yiyuan's major is Business Administration - a volunteer filled by his parents, but his true love is the director. For this reason, he has skipped his major classes many times and went to the Film Academy to audit. This relatively successful movie gave the school a face, and it has long been remembered.

By the way, except for the head of the club, everyone else is from the Film Academy.

The painting style is also unique.

It is a painful thing for Zhang Yang not to talk while eating, let alone not seeing him for a summer vacation.While chatting, Zhang Yang suddenly noticed the marks on An Yiyuan's face, "Brother An, what are you here?" Zhang Yang pointed to the same spot on his cheek and asked in doubt.

An Yiyuan swallowed a small steamed bun, and said slowly, "The mat seal."

Zhang Yang: "..."

Chen Qunfeng who just saw the seal: "..."

The corners of Zhang Yang's mouth twitched, "This mat is quite fancy."

An Yiyuan corrected him solemnly, "This is called cute." He bet on Erhuang's feline personality.

Zhang Yang: "..."

Chen Qunfeng decisively changed the subject, "Brother An, we are going to see Hongbai tonight, shall we go together?"

"..." Has Red Boy become a city-wide event? !If there is no danger, why does the Ninth Division take the task of detecting and solving it?An Yiyuan looked at the two little friends who were about to move, "No."

An Yiyuan pondered: "Don't you feel familiar with this kind of opening, which is similar to participating in a test of courage?"

Chen Qunfeng: "It's a bit." But where have you seen it?

Zhang Yang was unable to lie down on the table, and struggled to speak: "Brother An, you must be referring to horror movies..."

"Ruzi can be taught."

When An Yiyuan watched horror movies, whenever there was a plot of "a group of students meeting late at night to go to an abandoned schoolhouse/grove/haunted house where ghosts are said to be roaming", I always felt that the screenwriter forced the characters to be mentally retarded in order to make the story happen. , It can be understood that it is out of reality, until he finds out that there are quite a lot of such people in reality.

Why do you want to die like this?

"But Honghai'er is different!" Zhang Yang retorted, "She never hurt anyone, and she's beautiful!" Zhang Yang was indignant, as if he was a fan of Honghai'er, "She must be a little girl who was abandoned by her parents during her lifetime. Wandering on the road of being abandoned, thinking that Mom and Dad will come to pick her up again, it's so pitiful..."

An Yiyuan raised his forehead, ignored someone who was immersed in his own world, and quietly asked another friend: "Isn't the red boy a boy?"

Chen Qunfeng also lowered his voice: "Zhang Yang firmly believes that Honghaier is a little lolita, and is going to prove it."

The two looked at each other.

In the end, An Yiyuan joined the visiting team, on the condition that he could find it for him throughout September—Zhang Yang has a cousin in the School of Business Administration, who happens to be An Yiyuan's classmate.