daily life of buddhism

The young man in white is Jing Fan.

On August 8th of this year, An Yiyuan met Yan Yi when he went outing in Jiushi Mountain, Lingyun City, and opened the door to a new world. The reason why Yan Yi went to Jiushi Mountain was to chase after the people who destroyed mountains and rivers and caused disasters at that time. Jing Fan.

Yan Yi, who was very poor at the time, didn't draw his sword to help when he saw injustice, but learned about this task issued by the National Security Ninth Division through some channels, and wanted to complete it to earn some money.

Knowing about this, An Yiyuan has always been skeptical, how could he have the confidence to track down a monk with Yan Yilu's degree of insanity.

For Jing Fan, An Yiyuan only has one impression: high and cold.

As for the same appearance as the big seven who appeared later, what is the relationship between the two...

An Yiyuan has many speculations, but cannot confirm.

It's not that I haven't thought about the possibility that two people are one person.

But wouldn't that be fine?

Each clone of Fairy Liuguang has the same appearance and temperament as the main body. If she doesn't explain it, it will be difficult for you to judge whether the person talking to you at this time is the main body.But the difference between the man in red and the young man in white is like the sun hanging in the sky, so obvious that you can see it even if you are not blind.

So there should still be two people... right?

a little complicated.

After all kinds of speculation, he is still uncertain, but An Yiyuan can't guard against the person who doesn't know where and what posture he will appear on the stage, so he can only pray that the other party is a good person.

Or rather, a bad guy with a bottom line.

Thinking about miscellaneous things, An Yiyuan walked towards the vegetable market.I don't know if he had a good heart, but just as he walked away, Ao Jingfan, who was asleep with his eyes closed, opened his eyes and called for Jing Fan.

Thousands of miles away.

From the capital city to Zhongzhou, Jing Fan follows the main body's traction and arrives in an instant by driving the clouds.

...hover out the window.

Concealment spells such as blindfolding were naturally used long ago. Jing Fan accurately stopped outside the window of the master bedroom, and knocked on the window with his knuckles bent.

His eyes were dimly lit.

This place is not within the scope of the trapped spirit array, spells can be used, and through the thick curtains, one can see the body bound to the bed.

If it were someone else, I'm afraid there would be a lot of feelings. Jing Fan was naturally cold-tempered, so he didn't take it to heart. He only took a little look to understand the internal situation, and making a sound was just to remind the main body that he had arrived.

Ao Jingfan waited silently.

With such a close distance, he and his avatar can communicate in a unique way, and the other party will naturally know what he means.

Although he didn't know what An Yiyuan was thinking, he planned to leave.

It wasn't a lie to say that he didn't mind being imprisoned before, but the premise of that was that only An Yiyuan was present.

Ao Jingfan couldn't accept his embarrassment being seen by the four spirit beasts... especially that annoying fat orange cat.

Then he will have to kill the cat/mouse to silence it.

Jing Fan flew around the house, looking for flaws.

If Venerable Taiwei personally set up this formation, there should be no omissions, but Venerable Taiwei can't get out of Zhaoyao Mountain lightly. There will be deficiencies in the completed formation.

For example, the floor plan of a house is not accurate to the millimeter, is it?

Not to mention that some of the public area and private area belong to the scheming of real estate developers.

After a long time, Ao Jingfan noticed the slow recovery of spiritual power.

Is it broken?

No, what Jing Fan wants to do is not to break the formation, but to restore the main body - as long as a gap is opened first.

All this was carried out almost silently, abandoning the simple and rude method of intruding directly from the outside, intending to create the illusion that the main body left by itself from the inside.

Another quarter of an hour passed.

The gap in the trapped spirit array was big enough, Ao Jingfan sensed the aura of heaven and earth, and regained his ability to move.

That being the case...

Unpredictable streamers flowed on the golden rope, and the bound man struggled slightly, and the seemingly strong rope turned into ashes, turned into dust before falling onto the bed, and dissipated in the air.

Then break the formation.

Ao Jingfan, who had already recovered, was not afraid of this sleepy spirit formation, which could only be calculated mentally and unintentionally. Thinking of the price of the formation, he broke it without hesitation, it could be regarded as interest.

I don't know if An Yiyuan's heart will hurt... No, that guy won't.

So poor that only money is left.

Sitting on the bed blankly for a while, the spiritual sense of the seventh-rank monk easily swept the entire room, but he didn't find his clothes.

Ao Jingfan: "..."

Desperate to myself who thought of the legend of Cowherd and Weaver Girl.

Without clothes, you can only stay married or something. The fairy tales are really made up.

An Yiyuan's figure is very standard, which means that the clothes he can wear can be worn by many people.

Probably equal to one size fits all.

Ao Jingfan looked for some pleasing clothes in the closet, put them on, tied up her hair, went to the second bedroom and looked at Fat Orange for a while, but in the end she didn't do anything, and left directly.

He walked by the front door.

Xiao Li: "..."

The days when An Yiyuan would go grocery shopping were of course weekends. It was rare for Xiao Li, who hadn't worked overtime, to go out and come back, and saw such a scene.

A handsome man came out from next door.

A strange and haggard handsome man came out from the next door.

A strange and faintly haggard handsome man wearing the neighbor's clothes and trousers came out from the next door.

I want to ask why Xiao Li knew that it was An Yiyuan's own clothes instead of couple clothes?

Naturally, it was because the clothes were worn and worn, and Xiao Li himself was present when the clothes were worn.

At this time, it may be fortunate that the man's skin is tough and not easy to leave marks, otherwise, if there are red and purple marks of binding on the exposed skin, it is really over.

But it's hard to stop thinking about it.

In fact, it makes sense to change the direction. For example, this strange man and the college student neighbor are brothers. Last night, the man was drunk and vomited. In the haggardness of the other party, Xiao Li also saw a kind of satiety.

This must be a couple!

Had a great time last night!

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Xiao Li, who is a single dog programmer and coexists with both dogs and apes, closed the door of 2605 silently and angrily.

Ao Jingfan raised his eyelids indifferently, not paying attention.

However, the actions of this human being reminded him that it seemed that he should cover his tracks.

But under the temptation of possibly causing trouble for An Yiyuan, Ao Jingfan still went down the human elevator and met Jing Fan at the flower bed downstairs.

Although it is only showing up, it is estimated that it will be difficult to cause trouble.

The two stood under the still green tree, the two identical faces were very eye-catching, but no one could see them.

blindfold.

Jing Fan's tone was rarely ridiculed: "The behavior is really weird. What are you thinking?"

Ao Jingfan stated lightly: "What am I thinking, don't you know?"

They are the same person after all.

The avatar-like exercises will not cause a change in temperament, but Jing Fan not only has a cold temperament that is different from the main body, but also is a sword cultivator.

This can no longer be explained by a simple incarnation outside the body.

In a sense, there is nothing wrong with treating them as two people.

As a Dragon Clan with inherited memories, Ao Jingfan's practice can be traced back to the ancient prehistoric period, and Jing Fan's practice is somewhat similar to the ancient "cut three corpses".Cut out good thoughts, evil thoughts, and the true self, return to the true, the foundation of holiness.

Of course, in this day and age there is no hope of reaching that height.

The concentration of aura varies greatly.

Just because Jing Fan and Ao Jingfan can be regarded as two people, there are some methods to use.

Ao Jingfan thought for a while, then murmured: "Just pretend to be..."

The words stopped abruptly.

The two of them raised their heads at the same time and looked in a certain direction—the aura was surging, and there were monks fighting in the city?

Moreover, Youdao breath is really familiar.

Ao Jingfan & Jing Fan: "..."

How did An Yiyuan get into such trouble?

Time turns back slightly.

An Yiyuan was planning to go to the market to buy black-bone chicken.

The young Buddhists are very self-aware of their cooking skills, and they don't intend to study and practice in depth. Even if they come to the vegetable market, they only buy ingredients for stewing soup.

If you have black-bone chicken, you can simply buy a piece of ginger. If you are in the mood, you can get some cordyceps flower, red dates and longan. Then wash it and put it in the pot and turn it on. After a while, you can eat nutritious and delicious black-bone chicken soup .

This is actually cooking, right?

Looking to the sky.

By analogy, An Yiyuan will also make carrot and corn pork ribs soup, tomato tofu soup, white radish and crucian carp soup, etc.

Deliberately prolonging the time of shopping in the vegetable market, after An Yiyuan bought the black-bone chicken, he began to shop around... for ginger.

The stall owner who was compared: "..."

The auntie of the stall owner looked suspiciously at her vegetable stall. Eggplants, cucumbers, cauliflower, Shanghai greens, baby vegetables...the young man must have looked at them just now, right?It can't be ginger, can it?And after watching it for so long, what does it mean to go to the booth next to it and continue watching it for so long? !

Phantom.

A weirdo decided to check it out on Baidu.

What kind of ginger is good?

Although he wanted to find the kind that had fewer branches and was easier to cut, it was a waste of time.

An Yiyuan smiled at the stall owner who looked at him suspiciously, shrank into a corner and went online.

Web pages are always attractive.

I wanted to check things carefully, but as soon as I entered the homepage, a bunch of news with headlines that made people itch. An Yiyuan accidentally clicked in and looked at it with relish.

"You say that what I sell is not authentic local eggs, what evidence do you have? What's wrong with the young people nowadays, the money for a few local eggs is also extorted?"

"This is called an authentic local egg? Save it to fool fools!"

"The chickens raised at home and fed on millet are not authentic. I have a test certificate. Don't think that it is not illegal to speak casually. Tell you, you are violating your reputation!"

"Obviously they have eaten feed!"

Like most Chinese people, An Yiyuan put down his phone and started eating melons.

The quarrel was in a shop that sells eggs, rice noodles, etc. The two parties to the quarrel were the proprietress in the shop and a young man with quite loud voices. The former was probably born with it, while the latter was obviously angry, probably because of his poor eloquence. Well, your face is flushed.

Keen hearing can easily pick up whispers around you.

"Who is this, don't it be a competitor who came here to slander Sister Liu?"

"Have you watched too many TV shows..."

"Sister Liu's local eggs are good, I think they are authentic."

"I feel so too."

"But that little brother is pretty handsome..."

"What kind of aesthetics do you have, non-mainstream? Look at his row of earrings."

……

An Yiyuan blinked.

When observing the two parties in the quarrel just now, he noticed that this young man was wearing makeup—it might be relatively light and difficult for ordinary people to see. .At this time, after listening to the conversation, I looked at the silver earrings around the young man's ears. There were at least a dozen of them, and the other ear was probably the same. Coupled with this gloomy temperament...

It seemed that it might be the snake demon.

The face on the bus faintly overlapped with this face.

There seemed to be something hiding a monk's aura on the snake demon. Not only did An Yiyuan not see his realm, but he also didn't see that he was not a mortal. It can be seen that the other party came fully prepared.

It can't be such a coincidence, can it? !

An Yiyuan felt that he was thinking too much, and then heard the follow-up.

"Show me the evidence! It's unreasonable! Get out of here and don't affect my business!"

"Human! Say it again!"

"You ask everyone to comment. I have been selling local eggs here for almost ten years, and all these repeat customers are fake? Are you the only one who is smart?" This sentence is very reasonable, and it is easy to get the approval of the masses. Those who have bought The guests are naturally on the side of the proprietress, no one can admit that he is a fool who was deceived by a liar.

The discussion became noisy, and the earring guy jumped up angrily, "I have eaten native eggs for hundreds of years, how can I know what the real taste of native eggs is?! You are fed with feed and millet!"

The proprietress rolled her eyes, "It has been out for hundreds of years, why don't you go to heaven?"

An Yiyuan: "..."

He should really be able to go to heaven, dear.

It is also said that human beings claim to have eaten native eggs for hundreds of years... Ninety-nine out of ten are snake demons.

An Yiyuan felt that he was extremely sad, so he pasted a restraining breath talisman on his body, and called the police with a text message - notifying Zhong Luo and 999, and then he planned to buy ginger and retire.

To be honest, he is not the type to see all directions and listen to all directions. If it wasn't for the dispute between local and egg, he wouldn't have noticed this snake monster at all. When he looked down at his phone, he might ignore people even if they were face to face. ...It can only be said that the other party is unlucky.

The lucky value may have fallen below E.

An Yiyuan, who hadn't touched cash for a long time, paid with Alipay and was about to leave.

Forget about more black-bone chicken soup ingredients, if not here, just keep it.

Seeing that An Yiyuan was about to successfully exit this dangerous place, the earring guy suddenly turned his head, intending to check his popular approval rating.

The eyes of the two suddenly met.

An Yiyuan: "..."

Earring guy: "..."

Looking to the sky.

Yes, acting, the traitor, has once again habitually betrayed its master.

The mentality of both sides collapsed.

The earring guy rushed forward: "How long have you been looking at it!"

An Yiyuan ran away: "It's none of my business!"

This lucky value... Eldest brother, don't laugh at second brother.

In some exaggerated literary descriptions, we can often see such a sentence: the police/big cat/vicious dog chased me eighteen streets.When I watched it, I thought it was very relaxing and funny, but it was really my turn to be chased... My day.

The crowd in the city couldn't use it well. After finding out that the snake demon dared not show the characteristics of ordinary people in full view, An Yiyuan was not relieved, because it meant that as long as he was not discovered by ordinary people, it didn't mean he was safe. up.

If you are caught up, it's over!Hundreds of years of demon cultivation! !I don't know if it is poisonous! ! !

An Yiyuan got into the crowd and then got out of the crowd.

Haven't shaken off yet.

It should have attracted attention when it was discovered on the bus. The app of the Nine Temporary Workers updated the photo of the snake demon. It is estimated that the snake demon itself has also discovered it, so the movement is restricted, and I go out to put on makeup. I don’t know where I got the money from the human society to buy it. Authentic and delicious local eggs...

Going around and turning into your own pot?

Suffocating operation.

The earring guy chased after him: "Don't run!"

The two of them passed by the street like a gust of wind. If it weren't for someone who could make a sound, it would almost be considered a supernatural event.

I am stupid not to run.

While running, An Yiyuan thought about countermeasures, swallowed a pill, and replaced the black-bone chicken and ginger in his hands with magic weapons for defense and attack.Among them, the defensive magic weapon is a formation plate, which can form a protective formation covering the owner when activated; the attack magic weapon is shaped like a lotus seed, and its function is a one-time blast.

An Yiyuan noticed that the snake demon controlled his direction, and if he continued like this, he would enter the path.

Emmmmm.

Really into the path of no one.

Some things can't be avoided without knowing.

According to the previous speed, the support from the Ninth Office should arrive in two to three minutes. Even if the time to find the incident location is counted, it will not exceed 3 minutes.

Can you bear it?

An Yiyuan thought he could try it.

Worst of all, he still has a special escape talisman, the seventh-grade talisman, which was bought from Yan Yi when he was in Zhaoyao Mountain, and produced by the respected grandfather.

Don't use it if you can, it's very expensive, and it hurts.

At this time, An Yiyuan didn't know that the equally expensive Trapped Spirit Formation and the Shanzhai Binxiansuo were already heroic.

Seeing the prey stop, the earring boy also stopped: "Stop running?"

The face that was flushed during the quarrel was now pale like a cold-blooded animal, the corners of the mouth were raised exaggeratedly, and the arc seemed to be split to close the distance to the ear.

The kind you don't need makeup on for a horror film crew.

An Yiyuan imitated Qin Xuan and asked: "Dilong Taoist, fourth rank, right?"

The earring boy's expression became more vivid, "Are you with that group of guys who can't even get my hair?"

An Yiyuan: "...Aren't you a snake? Have hair?"

Suddenly I miss Baidu.

Taoist Dilong: "...less nonsense!"

He rushed forward brazenly, swimming up like a poisonous snake!

An Yiyuan calmly threw a handful of lotus seeds.

No, it's a magic weapon shaped like a lotus seed, the one-off kind.

After getting it, he tried to explode it outside, so he is very clear about the power of this thing, and he has tried several combinations with other magic weapons and his own skills... But those are all theories, and now is the time to practice .

The guy who was cheated out before was really a Taoist of the Earth Dragon, so it may be the hatred that the novice in the secret realm played in the game, and maybe he was not noticed on the bus at all.But these are subsections.The important thing is that the opponent is a big realm higher than oneself, and is a strong enemy!

The smoke and dust from the explosion could not obstruct the vision. Seeing a layer of black-gray scales floating on the surface of the opponent's body, An Yiyuan quickly made a judgment, grabbed another handful of "lotus seeds" and threw it to the part not protected by the scales, and found that the hand felt a little wrong.

Taoist Dilong took off a piece of ginger from his head: "You did it on purpose!"

An Yiyuan has already got on Feijian: "...I am not, I am not."

This is really a misunderstanding.

Even if you want to make snake soup, you will not only use ginger...

The battlefield between the two quickly shifted to the air, and then to an even more inaccessible place.

It feels like there is no place for rescue.

An Yiyuan thought like this, but his heart was not in a hurry. All the experiences of his previous life were poured into his heart like flowing water, and they were mutually confirmed with today's situation. He was jerky at the beginning, and most of them were suppressed and beaten. He often relied on magic weapons to save his life. Then gradually become more comfortable...

Still often rely on magic weapons to save lives.

There is a big difference in cultivation base, and leapfrog challenges are usually the patent of sword cultivators.

Anyway, there are enough magic weapons, let's continue to brush up proficiency.

An Yiyuan decided so happily.

Taoist Dilong was not happy.

This person's cultivation is too slippery!

His cultivation base is not very high, and his combat skills are not necessarily strong, but medicine pills, magic treasures, talismans, formations, and unseen spells... emerge in endlessly.Earth Dragon Daoist's heart moved, and his offensive slowed down, "Which sect are you a disciple?"

In his opinion, the one who has so many things may be the second generation of repairs of a certain sect, who can't afford to provoke a group of old ones after beating the younger ones.

An Yiyuan understood in seconds, showing a considerate smile: "Loose cultivator. Don't worry, I bought these, I just have some money."

Just a little money?

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Taoist Dilong didn't really believe it, but An Yiyuan took the initiative to attack——

Along with another attack.

That is light.

Light comes from heaven.

The bright light tore through the protection of Earth Dragon Taoist and penetrated the coldness into his bone marrow. He felt an unspeakable coldness, as if even his thoughts were frozen...

Really freeze.

An Yiyuan watched as the ice sculpture version of Earth Dragon Taoist lost its power to fly and fell to the ground from a high altitude, shattering like glass.

This was a cruel and cold scene, but under the sunlight, the crystal clear ice surface had a different kind of beauty, and even the face of Taoist Dilong who didn't have time to show fear only made this beauty a bit weird.

An Yiyuan turned his head and looked at the person who came from a higher place with his sword.

It was a young man in white, holding a little boy by the hand.

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