daily life of buddhism

A guess is a guess after all.

There is still a big gap between the painting styles of Xiaoqi and Honghaier, it should be impossible, right?

An Yiyuan blew the sea breeze on the beach for a while, carefully checked the life-saving props in the storage bracelet, and felt more at ease.After notifying Minghe that it is convenient to receive the items, An Yiyuan returned the same way.

The auction ended yesterday.

There is a black card with no upper limit overdraft, of course the stand-in puppet was photographed, and other interesting items may or may not be obtained, and the price they get is still fair--Minghe Zhenren has always had a good reputation in the cultivation world , This is also the reason why An Yiyuan pushed the boat along the way to ask the other party.

Cultivating the truth, cultivating the Tao and cultivating the mind, messing around will bury hidden dangers in the future.

In other words: people are doing it, and the sky is watching.

As for the fact that Father An, who holds the main card of the black card, called to ask his son what he bought... An Yiyuan prevaricated it with nonsense.

You said that the consumption records will be exposed?

nonexistent.

Those auction items whose style is wrong no matter how you look at them must not appear in the billing flow, and Chinese is extensive and profound. Welders can be written as "polymer metal material positioning fusion master", and Chongqing hot pot can be written as "Bashu secret spices, seasonal vegetables and mountain treasures" "Chowder", to describe the names of some products in the realm of comprehension, naturally, it can be a little more flexible.

Priests play.

Well, in fact, it was mainly done by Nine Offices.

"Meow."

Back in the dormitory, Erhuang yelled happily, obviously happy that he didn't see Tang Zhao, and didn't know why this little guy hated Tang Zhao so much.

What An Yiyuan didn't know was that the sensitivity of animals is often higher than that of humans. For example, Erhuang can keenly sense that Tang Zhao doesn't like it very much. , and you don't hold it... directly break up friendship and hold grudges.

After saying hello to Sanxiao, An Yiyuan adjusted Erhuang's "Animal World" to episodes related to tigers, so that Erhuang could get used to such a big cat in advance.

"Meow?"

"If there is no accident, our family will soon add a new member like this."

"Meow meow meow???"

The ignorant Erhuang looks quite amusing in his small appearance.

Ming He came at noon, still with a gentle smile, maybe it was because of the commission, Ming He smiled more kindly, and patiently guided An Yiyuan until he confirmed that he could use each product correctly , and then entered the next step: inspecting the environment for adopting spirit beasts.

Using Feijian as a means of transportation, the two quickly arrived at the villa in Shanlin City. In the garage of the villa, there were more than 30 cars. Unfortunately, the owner had limited energy, and often had to let these "beauties" stay alone.

Ming He looked at this modern means of transportation with great interest, and An Yiyuan followed slowly.

The car is of course no problem.

Minghe came to the expected conclusion, and asked: "Friend Daoist An, there is another requirement for the spiritual pet you want, which is to drive by yourself... What are you going to do about this?" In other words, the tiger spirit pet wants to drive in the animal state.

An Yiyuan: "How long does it take for it to take shape?"

Minghe: "Maybe a few years, maybe hundreds of years."

The big tiger is a tiger demon who has been promoted to the second rank only through the emperor's liquid.

With a cultivation base of the second rank, the lifespan cannot be 200 years old. It is reasonable to say that such a tiger would not be a spirit beast, but its situation is special - its parents are demon cultivators.

Without seeking shelter from a powerful sect, the two tiger demons built a small nest of love together. When they realized that they could not wait for the spiritual energy to recover, they gave birth to a cub with the remaining strength.

It's like a sacrifice.

The cubs are spirit beasts at birth, but without the teaching of their parents, they are inevitably confused, and then it unfolds in a very ordinary way, wandering, hunting, enclosing land, being sent to a wild animal park, and living a mixed life among tigers. Waiting to die, visiting the occasional tourist and loving the car in the process...

The nature is probably the same as that of a child liking a certain toy.

An Yiyuan asked for help, "Could a tiger be disguised as a human being through blindfolding?"

"Of course it can." Minghe smiled, "But that big worm doesn't have a good understanding of spells, and it hasn't mastered it after learning it for a month."

"If it really doesn't work, we can only use bigger moves." An Yiyuan looked troubled, "I'm going to put it in clothes like a puppet costume, and try to pretend to be a human being." An Yiyuan murmured, "The front paws are the hands. , the rear paws are the feet, so it shouldn’t be a big problem on the street. The traffic police will not check you for no reason. The trouble is that you have to go to the driving school to learn how to drive. At that time, the instructor and the students will teach the same car 1v1. It’s too difficult to get past... "

"If it can learn quickly, I can teach it too."

Minghe: "..."

Minghe thought of the staff in the park wearing cartoon puppet costumes, and said sincerely: "If the traffic police finds that there is a big bug in the puppet cover, it's not good, I'd better wear two sets."

An Yiyuan: "I think so too."

The two looked at each other and confirmed their eyes. In a certain way, they were the same kind of people.

After visiting the garage, under the invitation of An Yiyuan, Minghe planned to spend a few days in the villa, enjoying the home theater, swimming pool and other facilities.The monk's time always seems long, and now that the celebration of Zhaoyao Mountain is over, Minghe has a lot of free time.

Returning to Zhongzhou University was also picked up by Feijian. An Yiyuan looked at the vibrant city under his feet and thought of something, "Fellow Daoist Minghe, most of the monks from the cultivation world should have gathered in the Swagger Mountain celebration? Is there any kind of...evil ways in it?" A monk of the magic way?"

"Which do you mean?"

"Those who behave in a manner that violates the criminal law." Simple and clear summary.

"You know, the aura has disappeared for 200 years." Ming He said lightly, "And 200 years ago, even the most famous divination masters couldn't calculate how long the aura would disappear..."

Without spiritual energy, there is no cultivation, and without cultivation, there is no breakthrough. Who can guarantee that their remaining lifespan can survive this cruel period of doomsday?

Despair follows everywhere.

Some monks have no choice but to accept the reality and resign themselves to fate, planning to live the rest of their lives well, such as the parents of a tiger spirit beast; some monks seek ways to continue the orthodoxy and lead everyone to survive in disasters, such as Taiwei Zhangjiao; some monks strive to break through in battle Self-improvement level, such as Longquan Cave Master...

and many who have passed away.

Combat needs objects.And at that time, who else is more suitable to be the target?

Mo Xiu fell into bad luck like this, and was brushed over and over again as a baby of experience. , The seal of the seal, most of those who escaped by chance did not survive the spiritual power dissipation period...

It's so miserable.

People can't help but scoop up a crocodile's tears.

An Yiyuan inquired: "Minghe Daoist, do you know a red-clothed male cultivator? He looks outstanding, but he doesn't behave like an orthodox one. I met him during the Mid-Autumn Festival. In terms of characteristics, he is exactly the same as the white-clothed male cultivator I met a month before the Mid-Autumn Festival." , but the temperament is completely different, the red clothes are lazy and the white clothes are cold, they should not be the same person."

Although Yan Yi may know more, Ming He is obviously more reliable.

Ming He shook his head, "I have no impression." Ming He added, "Generally speaking, we at Zhaoyao Mountain don't know about a monk, which only shows that he is very good at hiding."

An Yiyuan: "..."

The subtext is that all the information about Zhao Yaoshan is in your head?look up.

Swagger Mountain is very efficient.

This night, An Yiyuan's long-awaited new cat, Daju, arrived at his door—Daju was An Yiyuan's new name. Hu Benhu always thought its name was Da Chong, because the first human he met That's what it's called... There is no one who lives so casually.Under Erhuang Qiuqiu and Xiaoqi's onlookers, An Yiyuan looked at the tabby cat the size of an adult cat with satisfaction, "This is your new partner, Daju, come on, let me introduce myself."

Xiao Qi: "Hello, I am Koi Xiao Qi, please give me your advice."

Erhuang: "Meow."

Qiuqiu: "Squeak."

Still living in the dormitory. An Yiyuan: "Tigers are big beasts, you always have to remember to disguise yourself as a cat. Come on, meow like a cat?"

Daju: "Meow."

An Yiyuan & the three little ones: "..." This is too good to read.An Yiyuan sighed, "From now on... try not to bark."

At the same time, somewhere in Zhongzhou City.

Xiao Wang followed an old Taoist with chicken skin and white hair fearfully, "Half Immortal, are you really going to take that monster away?"

As a habitual thief who has dealt with the police several times, Xiao Wang insisted that he sneaked into the student dormitory building in order to find a place to commit suicide after the unbelievable accident. Such an irrational move... Although there are all kinds of logic to feed the dog, but there is no stolen goods on him, and it is not serious according to the suspension of theft. After 15 days of detention, he is a good man again.

It's just that he has changed from an atheist hero to a theistic hero.

The experience of being almost killed by the carp spirit was really a nightmare. Xiao Wang immediately went to the temple to pay homage to pray for blessings. Old Shen Daoist, who was quite a little godlike, came into Xiao Wang's sight just like that.

Shen Laodao is thin and short, poor in appearance, can walk with wind, and his face is filled with inaction and righteousness. He has saved his overall appearance from ugly to ordinary level, and said leisurely: "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. This is such a harmful The evil spirit of human life, if the poor way is not eliminated, how can we see the bright and bright world and the righteous way?"

Xiao Wang tremblingly said, "For free?"

Shen Laodao touched his well-maintained white beard, "This is natural. Money is something outside of the body. How can I be fascinated by it?!"

Xiao Wang burst into tears: "As expected of a half-immortal!"

After being moved, Xiao Wang persuaded him honestly, "How about I write you an address and wait for you to come back here?" Gods fight and mortals suffer, it's easier to call the boss to come on and 666.

Old Shen said: "It's not impossible."

Xiao Wang quickly and quickly wrote the address on WeChat and sent it. Seeing that Shen Laodao didn't intend to drag him along, he was relieved, and reminded guiltily: "I'm afraid that Banxian will be killed if he passes by like this." stop……"

Shen Laodao said with a cool attitude, "Don't worry, the poor Taoist has supernatural powers." Isn't a small carp spirit easy to catch?

The author has something to say:

Today was supposed to be a double change, but I went to visit relatives during the Dragon Boat Festival, and the double change is unable to make up for it tomorrow.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival, rice cakes eat fresh meat dumplings√

I don't know how to judge for prying the dormitory door according to the law.

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