daily life of buddhism

The bluestone road seems to extend to infinite distance.

An Yiyuan looked far into the distance, the two Buddhist practitioners who were on the steps before were still there, and their position had advanced a lot, and Qiu Shi was also there, but Fairy Liuguang had disappeared.

He was a little surprised.

I thought that a person who loves fighting like Qiu Shi would not have so many questions, but the experienced Liu Guang Fairy would definitely take longer than him... I didn't expect to guess the opposite.Does Fairy Liuguang have fewer psychological flaws than herself who has only 20 years of life experience?

Despite the previous life bonus, he still felt a little subtle.

Perhaps it is one of the magical effects of merit?

An Yiyuan thoughtfully, turned around slowly, and walked out.

The back mountain of Fahua Temple.The woods next to the entrance of Refining Heart Road.

Xiao Qi stood under the Bodhi tree of the most visible person, stretched out his foot and kicked a stone.

Perhaps because of the longer time spent playing the role, his behavior has become more and more childish. The behavior of a child when he is bored can be said to be so vivid that it is difficult to see the flaws just by observation.

Fairy Liuguang, who came out early, didn't find anything. She initially thought that Xiao Qi was indeed a child, so when the other party glared at him unfriendlyly, she smiled and handed him a high-end package of dried fish, and Shi Shiran left.

Xiao Qi: "..."

Isn't this what cats like to eat? !

No, carp also eat small fish...

Xiaoqi was holding the small dried fish, and it was messy in the wind.

He glanced at the label.

Well, not cat food, but human treats.

Speechlessly put it into the storage bracelet, Xiao Qi looked at the contents of the bracelet by the way, and found the ginseng slices with the aura flowing.

Almost forgot about it.

This is the biggest harvest in the secret realm before, taking it from the body of Wannian ginseng, the effect of swallowing it directly is not good, and refining it into a pill is the best choice, but refining pills is not so easy.At least Xiaoqi can't.

If someone please help?

When it comes to the Secret Realm of Heavenly Court Fragments, Xiao Qi doesn't have such a trustworthy person.

He closed his eyes.

Forget it, find a way to use it directly for the owner.

The wind blows the grass and trees, and there are birdsong in between. On the mountain peak, the temperature gradually turns cooler.

got windy.

The time it took to walk the road of refining the mind was uncertain, Xiaoqi waited from noon to night, and when Fairy Liuguang bid him farewell, he still had no intention of leaving.

It's like a dog watching its master return.

No, is it more accurate to say Wangfushi?

Fairy Liu Guang smiled at Yan Yan, no one knew what kind of inappropriate metaphor was spinning in her head, and she walked away slowly.

An Yiyuan appeared with the rising morning star.

Or he has gained something in refining his mind. When the young man walked towards him, his face was gentle, but there was a kind of indifference and alienation that had not been shown before. His eyes were obviously looking at him, but it seemed to be looking at him To an unknown place in the void... It was like Lihuo in my memory after transforming into a god.

At that time, Li Huo's expression was aimed at outsiders, not at his "remnant soul" who had known him for a long time.

Xiao Qi ran forward with some anxiety: "Abba?"

As if a spell had been lifted, the person in front of him returned to his familiar appearance.

An Yiyuan wrapped Xiaoqi's waist and hugged Zhengtai, looked at the moon shadow in the sky, "How long has it been?"

Xiao Qi stayed in his arms obediently: "It's almost a day and night."

Although he knew that Golden Core cultivators didn't need rest that much, the biological clock he had cultivated all year round still protested. An Yiyuan stopped his yawn, and his words were a little vague, "I'll go back and sleep for a while."

Xiao Qi rubbed his face: "Yes."

The night was empty.

The same moon, the night should be the same, but when it falls on a thousand-year-old temple like Fahua Temple, it seems to have an inexplicable detachment.

In the guest room, Xiao Qi quietly sprinkled a little bit of ginseng powder into An Yiyuan's tea. As he expected, An Yiyuan, who didn't like tea, only took a sip and didn't notice anything wrong. asleep.

The two are in the same room.

Xiao Qi kicked off her shoes and climbed onto the bed, lying beside An Yiyuan, her eyes fell on the side of his face involuntarily.

You are cultivating your mind, what do you see?

He was a little inquiring, and a little confused, finally sighed, retracted into the young man's arms and closed his eyes.

This night, An Yiyuan's cultivation efficiency seemed to be higher in his dream. Someone with insufficient theoretical knowledge only thought it was a buff blessed by Fahua Temple + Heart Refining Path, and slept peacefully.

Qiushi real person has not come out for a long time, the rest of the group members did not leave, they found various things to do in the mountains, Longquan Cave Master and his sword spirit are also well known by everyone, and joined the group at the invitation of Yan Yi , agreed to publish the story of his previous experience of injustice.

Langhuan Mountain is like a paradise, a peaceful and happy scene, but it doesn't know that there is an undercurrent brewing outside.

It has been a while since the closure of the Heaven Fragment Secret Realm, and the attention of the monks has gradually shifted to other things.

The "magic weapon" quietly given out by the man in brocade began to take effect slowly.

Some magic treasures are full of evil and are left in secret places, or destroyed by vigilant monks after they are brought out; The insignificant and useless aura of monks was thrown away——

What I want to talk about here is the last one.

Jinshui City, Jinshui No. [-] Middle School.

"Fangfang, did you get a new necklace?"

"Yeah, does it look good?"

"It's beautiful, where did you buy it?"

"There's a small stall outside the back door, but the stall owner sells a lot of miscellaneous things. There was only one such stall left when I went."

"envious."

When school was over, students poured out of the campus one after another, and Ran Fang proudly showed her beautiful new necklace on her chest.

It is not accurate to say that it is a necklace, because the only thing worth noting about the whole necklace is the purple round bead at the bottom. The bead is strung together with an ordinary red string, the kind that girls often use to weave bracelets.

But this bead is really beautiful.

The longer you look at it, the more you will be attracted. It seems that something more strange is bred in the mysterious purple, which moves people's hearts and shakes their gods.

"Don't look at it, let's go, mother will say something when I get home late."

"Oh... good!" The classmate reluctantly withdrew her obsessed gaze, feeling a pang of regret in her heart, as if she had lost something important, but besides that, there seemed to be a sense of gratitude welling up, as if she had escaped some invisible It's like an intangible catastrophe.

"By the way, everyone is passing on the school grass and holding your hand. Is it interesting to you?"

"How is it possible? It's just that I fell and he helped me up. Look, I still have injuries on my hands."

"Wow, such a big piece of green!"

"Ugh."

When Ran Fang returned home, the food was not ready yet. She went to the bedroom to put down her schoolbag, took out her textbooks and homework and arranged them, but instead of doing it, she took off the necklace and stared at the purple bead without blinking her eyes. Blink, waiting for the voice in my heart to appear.

After a while, an ethereal voice sounded from the bottom of my heart: 【Your wish? 】

Ran Fang was overjoyed, and hurriedly said: "Wishing Pearl, I want the school girl to hug me, is that okay?"

There was no sound, but the color of the bead dimmed a little. Ran Fang understood that the wishing bead wasted her energy to realize her wish, and she was determined.

Yes, wishing beads.

This is the name Ran Fang gave Zhuzi.

Last night, when she finished her homework ahead of schedule and was admiring the beautiful bead under the desk lamp, a voice rang in her mind. At that time, Ran Fang was so shocked that she threw the bead away. Pick up the beads from under the table.The strange voice did not appear again, she thought she had heard it wrong, and she was a little curious, jokingly said to Zhuzhu that she hoped that the school grass could hold her hand.

Today's wish came true!

Although I paid for the joke of falling in the cafeteria... I still fell in front of the school grass ==

Because the fall was so miserable and unsightly, most people believed that she didn't do it on purpose, and of course some people thought that she had a lot of scheming.

"Fangfang, it's time to eat!"

"Hey, here we go."

Ran Fang happily got up and went to the dining room, but she didn't know that this was her last meal.

The next day, when the students were crossing the road, an out-of-control vehicle rushed towards the school grass. The panic-stricken school grass pulled Ran Fang beside her and hugged her tightly. The accident resulted in one death and one injury.Ran Fang, who bears the brunt, is naturally the one who died.

Crying and screaming, blood and car noises, in the chaos, a young man in white picked up the purple ball that Gululu had rolled to the side of the road, with an imperceptible arc on his lips, "Found another one."

It was Jing Fan.

Such an outstanding young man was not noticed by anyone, he came and went suddenly, he just took something away, and except for Ran Fang a few minutes ago, no living person knew the value of this thing.

Ji Xixi followed Jing Fan, and asked probingly: "What is this? An evil treasure that is not popular?"

Evil treasure is the monk's name for the magic weapon of the evil way.

As the name suggests, evil methods are used to make and strengthen power, such as this bead, which increases power by "making a wish".Now it has only caused one death, it is still very weak, but... Jing Fan said indifferently: "Don't underestimate this thing, if it grows up, it will become a serious disaster."

"But this has nothing to do with us, right?" Ji Xixi said, "The ones who can't stop it are nothing more than irrelevant mortals."

"Ah."

Ji Xixi rolled her eyes.This taciturn character is really annoying.Ji Xixi, who couldn't keep her reserve, could only ask, "Why do you collect these?"

Jing Fan stopped and looked at her slowly.

The demonic power came surging, like Mount Tai pressing down on the top.

Ji Xixi became a demon for a short time, and was quickly sealed. If it wasn't for a coincidence that she was rescued by Ao Jingfan, she is still in the dark underground with low strength. Almost unable to stand.

Precarious.

Ji Xixi recalled that 300 years ago, when she was an ordinary peony flower, she was so weak that she couldn't bear even a little damage...

Jing Fan's voice seemed to come from outside the sky: "There is an aura on them that I really hate."

Hate so collect?The logic doesn't make any sense at all... But Ren Ji Xixi didn't dare to ask any more.

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