daily life of buddhism

Of course the boy is Xiaoqi, and he can only be Xiaoqi.

At this moment, many things flashed through An Yiyuan's mind: the eyes of the Dilong Taoist, the ice that seemed to be growing from the side of the shattered body, the man who should have been on the bed in the bedroom, the nine The young man in white in Muroyama, the man in red in Xilan Road and the secret place, the golden koi in the square fountain...

A huge amount of information rushed through, and finally stopped on an animation.

That's right, anime.

Its name is "Detective Conan".

It tells the story of a persistent detective who was poisoned by a mysterious organization, turned from a high school student to a primary school student, and is still pursuing the truth.

It is worth noting that the protagonist, who goes by the pseudonym Conan, lives in Ome's house as a primary school student, and Ome's father, a professional detective, Uncle Mouri, soon becomes his shield to solve the case.

...the back of the neck received numerous anesthetic injections.

This Painful and Happy Uncle Maori first accepted Conan, the little guy who eats rice, because of his daughter's request, and later because of a large sum of money from the other's parents.

——How similar the situation is to now.

After explaining the whole story to the belated 999 monk, and agreeing to contact each other if something goes wrong, An Yiyuan, Xiaoqi and their elders returned to Chaoyun community.

Of course, the vegetable market is not far from the community. Even if you run eighteen streets, it's nothing at the speed of a monk.

Si Xiao still didn't wake up, the master bedroom was empty, An Yiyuan poured white water in the living room to entertain the guests.

There is no way, he doesn’t like to drink tea, there are only beverages in the refrigerator, and although the young man in white is wearing modern clothes, his temperament is still very reminiscent of ancient swordsmen, such as Ximen Chuixue and Ye Gucheng, think about these two people Drinking Coke Sprite...

Bund couldn't bear to look directly.

After greeting each other, An Yiyuan managed to hold back his expression, switched to a serious expression, and heard a simple but wonderful story.

A young man in white named Jing Fan has a twin elder brother named Jing Fan.

The two brothers are both monks, and they have a very good understanding, but they don't always act together, and the situations are different.

In the early years, Jingfan had a mate who was very affectionate, but that mate's aptitude was far lower than Jingfan's, and his understanding and luck were not so good.The more this was the case, the more she couldn't make progress. After thinking about it every day, she actually asked her to think of a way.It is to give birth to a child and accompany Jingfan on her behalf.

But how is it normal for monks to give birth?

You have to damage yourself.

The Taoist couple knew that Jingfan would not agree to this matter, so they secretly conceived the child, she kept it very well, and did not tell Jingfan until the last moment.

In the grief-stricken eyes of her husband, the Taoist couple willfully sacrificed herself completely to the fetus, improved a bit of the fetus's aptitude, and died contentedly.

Jing Fan sighed: "Brother was hit hard because of this, his mind was confused, he forgot his past, he no longer remembered that he had a wife and children, and he didn't even know me as a younger brother."

An Yiyuan: "..."

The brevity of the story and the slightly archaic meaning of the words are expected, the more unwarranted things are made up, the more likely to go wrong; and there are more strange things, such as one person playing a triangle or something... An Yiyuan Look at Xiaoqi.In such a small body, the three consciousnesses of Da Qi, Da Qi's wife, and Xiao Qi are condensed, which is really great.

Why are sevens everywhere, like a tongue twister.

But I have to say——

666, the dragon will play.

Jing Fan saw An Yiyuan looking to his side, and said: "Xiao Qi is the son of elder brother."

Xiaoqi was sitting obediently, with his head slightly lowered, unable to see the expression on the lower half of his face, as if he was immersed in the past, bearing the grief that shouldn't be at this age, but the corner of his eye flew to Jingfan like a sharp thorn, The implication is obvious: 'What a shabby story! '

Jing Fan's face was calm, and his eyes turned back: "Then you come." '

Little Seven:  …

One is not good at making up stories, and the other is no exception.

An Yiyuan's heart was filled with countless ellipsis.

Before Jing Fan opened his mouth, he guessed that the ultimate goal of Jing Fan, who was Da Qi's companion by visual inspection, was to let him keep Xiao Qi.As for why Xiaoqi should live here, there could be many reasons, such as going to retreat and not being able to take care of the children, for example, Xiaoqi likes you very much... Based on this, you can add some previous information and give a large sum of money Remuneration - the process is roughly the same.

Never expected to hear such a bloody story.

In the ears of insiders, it was even more embarrassing, almost making him unable to maintain his expression well.

An Yiyuan rubbed his face.

This ability to make up stories... is not bad.

It is in the same line as Xiaoqi's passionate gourmet food looking for his father.

Jing Fan and Da Qi might really be brothers.

After chatting for a while, Jing Fan really made a request: "Jing wants to find his elder brother, and it is inconvenient to take Xiaoqi with him. Can fellow daoist help take care of him? Xiaoqi likes you very much. Of course, I won't make you a disadvantage, fellow daoist."

Yes, the script is very smooth.

An Yiyuan glanced at Xiao Qi who seemed to be sad, and asked, "What is Xiao Qi's original name?"

Jing Fan answered as usual, "This son has never been named."

An Yiyuan continued to ask: "You said your elder brother's name is Jing Fan...Then, the full name is Jing Jingfan?"

I don't know why, but I just want to laugh.

I also think the name is weird Jing Fan: "..."

He nodded firmly.

An Yiyuan was thinking about how to refuse.

The relationship between his previous life and Daqi is still confusing, and he has no interest in keeping a time bomb by his side.

The little feelings cultivated in the past few months should not be worth mentioning in thousands of years.

Reasonable to say so, but when he saw the boarding fee given by Jing Fan, An Yiyuan knew how correct the process he thought before was.

It's really a big reward.

All kinds of ores were placed on the tea table and sofa, some of them were like ordinary iron, and some of them exuded a faint light, which was impressive.

What Jing Fan gave were many unique refining materials in the cultivation world, and some of them were very cherished even in the big sects, and ordinary disciples could not get them.

If not relying on identification techniques, An Yiyuan would not be able to see the details of these materials.

With these, find another tripod...

Xiao Qi seemed to see what he was thinking, and leaned forward to hold up a ring: "This!"

[Name: storage ring.Storage method: no requirement.Function: There are nine compartments inside, the size is adjustable, it can store 100X100 square meters of dead objects in total, the temperature and humidity can be set separately, it can be stacked, and no living objects can be placed. ]

... Another one with no height.

And the area is so——so big.

An Yiyuan released his spiritual sense to investigate, and found that there were eight empty compartments in the storage ring, and there was a tripod in one compartment, which looked very antique at first glance.While he was in a daze, Xiao Qi quickly put the ring on his finger.

An Yiyuan regained his senses: "..."

The Buddhist youth decisively took off the ring and refused: "These are too expensive, I can't accept them."

Jing Fan said sincerely: "Raising Xiaoqi is very troublesome."

An Yiyuan: "..." What does it mean to buy life money?

Jing Fan said again: "What's more, when a certain Jing came nearby, he noticed that his brother's breath was staying here. It must have caused a lot of inconvenience to fellow Taoists, and he should compensate for it."

An Yiyuan finally remembered the price of the disappearing Sleepy Spirit Formation and the Shanzhai Binxiansuo, and his heart ached. "Can you lose money? The currency of modern society."

The sword repairer who had a breezy sleeve shook his head.

Alas, as expected.

An Yiyuan tentatively said: "Fellow daoist, to tell you the truth, there was a sleepy spirit formation that could be ranked seventh, and there was a magic weapon of tenacity to restrict the movement of fellow daoist Jingfan. Do you know how he escaped?" Subtext: with you Related?

The timing was just right.

Da Qi disappeared, and Jing Fan, who had the same face as Da Qi, led Xiao Qi to find him...

Almost at the same time.

Jing Fan sighed slightly: "But it has something to do with Jing."

According to him, the two brothers have practiced a technique that can sense each other, and the elder brother must have sensed that his position is approaching, so he resorted to means to leave.As for the means, he did not know.

In An Yiyuan's heart, such a scene emerged:

Da Qi rolled from the bed to the ground, using his teeth as weapons, biting...

cough cough.

If there is nothing bitten at home, cross it out.

"Those don't matter anymore, but I really can't support Xiaoqi well."

No matter how much Jing Fan pleads, An Yiyuan's decision remains the same, saying that it is better for Xiao Qi to follow the elders, Jing Daoyou must have one or two close friends who have practiced for many years, if there is really no one, with Xiao Qi's qualifications, find a bag now It's OK to enlist Baojiao's sect, so what's the point of asking him to keep him?

Xiaoqi's aggrieved face: "Father!"

An Yiyuan: "..." It's scary to be smaller, and my personality changes accordingly.

The rich and the noble cannot be licentious, the poor and the poor cannot be moved, and the mighty cannot be succumbed.

After silently reciting the good lines from "Mencius", An Yiyuan finally saw off the big and small ones, and happily played an old song praising liberation.

... After listening to it, I went to buy a piece of ginger.

Black-bone Chicken Soup can't do without ginger, alas, why did I take it wrong before, and threw it out together with the magic weapon.

The auntie of the stall owner accidentally found someone going back and forth among the grocery shopping crowd, bought a piece of ginger at another stall, and said in her heart: "..."

Could this be some kind of investigation, the kind to be included in a paper? !

Today's college students are getting weirder and weirder.

An Yiyuan stopped in front of the shop selling local eggs, thinking of a snake demon who died young and his experience of eating eggs for hundreds of years, and looked at the organic product certification and honorary certificates displayed in the shop, Send a message to Zhong Luo: "Where can I report the fake local eggs?"

Zhong Luo: "..."

Go home.

While stewing the soup, An Yiyuan easily cleaned the house with the dust removal spell, when he heard a knock on the door.

Who could it be at this time?

Looking through the cat's eyes, "..."

Xiao Qi was standing alone, holding the ring in both hands, "Uncle flew away, can Xiao Qi stay?"

An Yiyuan: Why are you so persistent? !

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The author has something to say:

There is an illusion: Xiao Qi = Conan, An Yiyuan = Mao Li Kogoro + Mao Lilan... One person has two roles, and An An is amazing.

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