daily life of buddhism

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: You are popular.

An Yiyuan: "..."

The consequences of opening the blindfold a second later are quite serious.

Although the country quickly banned this topic, it will take time to react after all, live broadcasting is a very intuitive thing, and in the long-term battle of wits with the government, there will always be a group of people who have mastered extremely rich experience of struggle...

How are the various doors propagated?

cough.

Of course, this is just an analogy, there is no meaning of analogy, after all, it is indecent, and the difference between Gun Gun and the national cute baby is like heaven and earth, under the charm of Rolling and the sudden tsunami, the picture of "Youth Hugging a Panda" The last few seconds of editing of this video spread like a virus on the Internet. No matter how quickly the Internet police blocked it, there were still ways to spread it. In addition, all kinds of big V Internet media and other fueled the flames——

An Yiyuan is on fire.

The Buddhist youth who pursues a low profile, even though he made a fairly successful film, is still unknown to everyone, and suddenly he is known by many people.

I don't want to be famous.jpg

It can be said to be very distressed.

Alas, why was Qiu Ming Sanren just lucky enough to be blocked?

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: Not here?

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: I don’t dare to show my head about such things, so just pretend for me.

Entering the Tang Sect with no regrets in this life: Come out! ! !

Kind and reliable little man: I am busy bathing Gun Gun.

"Fuck..."

Tang Zhao, who was far inland, suffered [-] real injuries.

Although he has a lot of roll in the game, it's not real!The little brother of Tangmen was so jealous that he was out of shape, typing with his fingers, wanting to yell out: "How could you get fucked! It's not fair!" After yelling these two sentences, he calmed down a little, "Where are you? I'll protect you .”

Clear logic.

In any case, raising pandas privately is obviously illegal, Jiyou is now afraid that he is facing the search of the state forces, Tang Zhao intends to rush to help him, by the way...

Get close to Gun Gun.

Hey hey hey.

Please forgive the rather obscene onomatopoeia of laughter here, the expression on Tang Zhao's face really matches this, um.

Kind and reliable young man: think too much.

then……

There's no after that.

An Yiyuan pressed Q decisively, and stopped talking to some idiot.

Then turn off all the notification sounds of the software with communication functions.

Of course, Tang Zhao wasn't the only one who contacted him.

Fatty, neighbors, classmates, friends... popped up one after another like grabbing red envelopes, one stubble was cut and another crop was left, and it was as good as leeks. An Yiyuan... Of course he pretended not to see it, what else could he do? Woolen cloth.By the way, since most of the people who pay attention to the Internet are young people, elders such as fathers and uncles are basically unaware of this.

There are exceptions, of course.

For example... a teacher from Zhongzhou University.

On the BBS of Zhongzhou University, the building about the "Rolling Incident" has been built up, and people keep posting and speaking.

"Senior, I like you!"

"Master An's divine power is unrivaled, his magic power is boundless, his literary virtues and martial arts, he will be blessed by the common people, enjoy immortal blessings forever, live as long as the heavens, and rule the world for thousands of generations!"

"I really want to touch it..."

"beep beep beep"

"It can't be a real panda, right?"

"Could it be because of filming or something_(:з"∠)_"

"Jealousy tore me apart"

"You're so handsome, woo woo woo, the old man's maiden heart [loves you]"

"Envious to Fading.jpg"

"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

……

Confession, admiration, amazement, guessing, envy, jealousy, screaming without saying anything, students have various attitudes, to name a few.

Ha ha.

It turns out that taking leave every day and not coming to school is just busy with these things.

Staring at the post, the one with a cold expression was An Yiyuan's high math teacher - Yan Ge.

Mr. Yan, who is in his early thirties, lives up to his name. He is like the incarnation of the word "strict", regardless of his face, clothes, and temperament. It can be seen from the nickname "Ge Lao" given by his students. How much pressure he put on others.Although many people persuaded him to change, Teacher Yan himself had no such intentions at all. By the way - he is undoubtedly a single dog.

This kind of teacher is naturally at odds with the Buddhist-style salted fish. Coupled with An Yiyuan's attribute of skipping classes, the two are like fire and water. If it weren't for An Yiyuan's high math test and attendance For the sake of being passable, Yan Ge broke out early.

But now...

First he failed the course, and then asked for leave—the sick leave that Dad An asked for—it was a trivial matter for him to get Doctor Zhang’s medical certificate. No matter how good the teacher is, he can’t control the students’ illness. Did Yuan not perform well at the end of the last term because he was uncomfortable, and he felt a little compassion, but he didn't want to see the bloody truth now.

Sick leave!

They all went to the beach!

As a rational adult, Yan Ge certainly did not expect to commit crimes, not to mention that the scene of coming out of the sea was too unbelievable. He felt that either the panda was fake—although the other party moved in the video, or it was for A "show" for a certain purpose, such as movie promotion or something...

It is difficult for teachers and students of Zhongzhou University to forget a certain identity of An Yiyuan: director.

Teacher Yan's thinking is correct.

The sailors who are responsible for guiding public opinion have given up the ban that they saw as unfeasible, and instead lead people to draw similar conclusions, convincing "sighted people" that this is a gimmick, a trailer for a certain movie that does not follow common sense. The turmoil has almost subsided.

As for when the movie will be released?

How to put it clearly, there are too many ways to do a movie from preparation to filming to review to release. It is a basic operation for everyone to wait for a few years. By then, how many people will remember it? Today's matter?How big a storm can the person who remembers stir up?

Yan Ge said coldly: "An Yiyuan is too outrageous."

The female teacher sitting not far from him laughed and said, "Student."

"Humph."

Of course Yan Ge doesn't like this.

The female teacher didn't mind either, she just glanced at the young and handsome Zhong Luo secretly, her voice softened a bit: "Let the counselor talk to him then, right, Teacher Zhong?"

Zhong Luo had a serious face: "I'll make a call right now and ask him."

He walked out of the office and pretended to make a phone call.

As a special commissioner of the Ninth Office, Zhong Luo's job is to assist in the supervision of An Yiyuan, and he can assist the subject of the supervision to ask for leave for so long... Sigh.

But people are fine.

Zhong Luo clearly noticed that his superiors also admired someone very much.

This is a matter of perception.

They are both monks, no matter how well other monks cooperate with the authorities, it is only "cooperation". An Yiyuan is different, he is a real one of his own, and his status in the cultivation world is rising. Naturally, it is more necessary and worthy of attention and nurture.

Using martial arts as an example, the other monks are all "jianghu people". Even if they occasionally work together with the same goal as the court, or even serve in the court, what is imprinted deep in their souls is still the "rules of the rivers and lakes". When making important decisions, he is not so trustworthy; An Yiyuan is an odd number. He grew up within the sphere of influence of the imperial court. He is a seedling watered by the court's rain and dew, and grows into a small tree and a big tree step by step. The three views deep in his heart are basically the same as those of the imperial court.

When given a choice, of course choose the latter!

For example, in this secret realm, would the other two monks think of contacting the country first?

No, there is no such concept at all...

How should I put it, when the country was founded, they were still retreating, and I can't blame others for this, but what can the country do, the country is also very desperate.

Fortunately, I have a baby of my own.

After bathing and eating at the expensive sea view hotel by the coast, I went online, and got together with two colleagues to describe in detail what I saw on the seabed. An hour later, all the people and equipment who were going to go to the sea All in place, just wait for the guide to lead the way.

The guides are naturally An Yiyuan and Qiu Ming Sanren.

One is looking for Ao Jingfan, the other is looking for Fairy Lianhua, as for Zizhu Zhenjun...still stuck in the panda state, I don't know how many years he has cultivated before he finally transformed.The less people know about the affairs of the cultivation world, the better. Zhenjun Zizhu, who has limited mobility, was taken to a suitable place by comrades in the People’s Liberation Army to raise him first—there is no professional breeder, anyway, this is a monk and can speak human language...

But rolling is rolling.

I heard that in order to win this task, several soldiers competed in a way that did not violate discipline, and only then did they decide on the breeder.

The corner of An Yiyuan's mouth twitched.

Too good hearing is sometimes not a good thing.

Taking a sympathetic glance at the chubby Panda Zhenjun who was unconsciously crawling towards the apple, An Yiyuan and Qiu Ming Sanren jumped into the sea with a large army.

In the team exploring the new map, there was an acquaintance.

Streamer Fairy.

Of course it is the Streamer Fairy.

Her task is as follows: If the Dapeng appears again, negotiate with her partner and try her best to find out the other party's information, including name, preferences, purpose, and objection without provoking the other party or taking the initiative to be hostile. world view...

From this, it can be seen that the Ninth Office has really made sufficient preparations.

An Yiyuan noticed that many of the people who came this time were soldiers, in other words, ordinary people—after all, monks would not serve as soldiers.

Brother Bing is wearing very interstellar-like equipment, some of which are engraved with oriental classical patterns, making them look a bit nondescript, but the effect is of course good...I want to know, this kind of science + cultivation The products must be put into production after various tests and stable functions. After a while, the aesthetic problems can be solved together.

Dive 3000 meters.

Da Qi, are you there?Hear please reply.

An Yiyuan muttered in his heart, hoping that there would be miracles like telepathy.

Well, he had a convulsion.

The youth's heart beats fast.

The mirror flashed and the Taoist companion disappeared. An Yiyuan didn't panic at that time. Just as he inferred, Ao Jingfan was most likely moved away until he thought of the original shape of the man in brocade.

Golden-winged roc bird.

At that moment, I felt cold all over my body.

Although it was short, it was the first time for An Yiyuan to experience such intense emotion.

He didn't know if this meant love, but at least, Da Qi was indeed his important person.

So is there really no telepathy?

Looking to the sky.

When I was next to Jian Mu, how did Da Qi find him?By smell?Is the dragon's sense of smell so sensitive that it can smell through the barrier?

This is not true!

Arrived at the destination.

Everyone checked their equipment and their own status, and then lined up to enter the secret realm under the order of the highest officer here, the deputy director of the Ninth Division—an officer whose temperament is very similar to Qin Xuan.

See also random teleportation.

There were quite a few people who came, dozens of them, but compared to the secret realm, of course it is still sparsely populated. After all, the sky has no boundaries.

An Yiyuan took out the simple, small part, not sure correct, and only for reference map drawn by the official talent based on the description of the two and one bear. Unfortunately, he found that his location at this time did not seem to be on the map.

After trying telepathy again but failed, the Buddhist youth looked at the surrounding building layout and prepared to move towards the tallest and most eye-catching palace in his field of vision.

This is naturally one of the strategies discussed before coming here.

Prioritize, from simple to complex, adapt to the situation.

When walking through a section of lush forest, the leaves above his head rustled, An Yiyuan subconsciously took two steps back, and saw a yellow bird parting the leaves and landing on the grass in front of his feet.

"Chirp..."

It's a young bird with short wings and not plump feathers. It can't fly at first glance, and it can't be seen standing up. Anyway, in the impression of Buddhist youths, even if the bird's claws grow well, they still look slender. Thin, as if it would break if pinched.

"Chirp."

The baby bird adjusted its center of gravity and tried to stand up.

What kind of bird is this, was it... so fat when I was a child?

Even if it was a chicken, it wouldn't be so fat, no wonder it didn't fall hard.

Through the cover of the branches and leaves, the line of sight touched a certain bird's nest where the young bird fell, and suddenly found that there were two young birds in the bird's nest, which looked very similar to the one that fell, except that they were fat and thin.

If the other two were young enough to be able to see the slenderness and beauty of a few years old, this one can only remind people of chickens, or the kind of broiler chickens that are specially raised for meat.

Very nutritious pot.

Doting parents, or very good at grabbing food?

Thinking about it casually, An Yiyuan planned to take a detour and leave.

"Chirp!"

But he saw that yellow fluffy group with short, featherless wings, blocking him like a pocket sports car with an ultra-low chassis... in front of the shoes, with a serious expression on his face?

No, how did I see the expression on the bird's face.

An Yiyuan looked up at the sky.

"twitter!"

"Jeep!"

The two young birds on the tree began to cry, their voices were full of anger, as for the specific words - An Yiyuan didn't understand.Yes, with the help of exercises, An Yiyuan can indeed understand a lot of animal language, but it's not that he can't understand it at this time, but that the young birds are still unable to express the exact meaning.

For example, you can speak human language, but can you understand baby language?

No.

What?you can?

you are awesome.

"Chirp!"

The fat little bird screamed loudly, as if the boss was admonishing his unconvinced younger brothers, and the two younger brothers fell silent.

"Chirp."

The young bird on the ground sang towards the Buddhist youth. There was no majesty in the immature voice, but it seemed to be ordering something, which could be described as confident.

"........."

An Yiyuan knelt down and poked it.

"Crack."

fall down.

Taking advantage of the little guy's paws facing the sky, the Buddhist youth happily left.

Looking carefully, the three birds do not seem to be of the same species, and their calls are completely different... Is it a bird thief among the birds?This custom of hunting for strange things... It seems a bit wicked to steal the cubs of other birds. They should have been stolen when they were eggs, right?Newborn cubs are not easy to move.

An Yiyuan thought for a second, and used a wind spell in the spiritual mist, with environmental bonuses, the wind quickly turned into a small typhoon, messing up the area.

"Chat!"

"Giggle!"

Many birds sensed the commotion here, and realized that the commotion was over, they would more or less come to investigate—in that case, An Yiyuan’s goal would be achieved—to expose the bird thief, and the rest, It should be the birds themselves.

I don't know if those parents will recognize their children if they are contaminated with the smell of other birds?

After all, it is an animal.

In the tallest palace nearby, there was no one else.

The purpose of converging cannot be achieved for the time being.

An Yiyuan stood at the highest point of the palace, looking far into the distance, and quickly chose a route to another high ground.

It was also a palace.

What made An Yiyuan a little concerned was that there were too many "dragons" in the decorations of the palace.

The palace master is a fanatic fan of dragons?In other words, there is one or several things in it, which are related to dragons?

Not enough brains.

An Yiyuan did not forget his purpose.

If it works, let him meet Da Qi quickly.

Another boring journey.

When the finish line was reached, An Yiyuan slowly pushed open the gorgeous palace door.With a flash in front of my eyes, I saw that the surrounding scenery seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy white mist. When I lowered my head, my body showed a translucent effect, and with a slight effort under my feet, I was an authentic "A Piao".

This seems to be a memory.

The picture is silent and colorless, but there is no doubt that there is a big seven here.

In black and white, only he is the vivid red, igniting the whole senses.

An Yiyuan couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had seen a doujin manga before, Zuo Ming drawn by rotten girls, and Naruto who traveled through Naruto struggling to survive in Hokage, but the male characters were fine, nothing wrong except black and white, and the female characters he met... all had very good facial features Simple sketches.Also, only Sasuke is in color HD.

is enough.

At the beginning, An Yiyuan felt that these people were a little crazy in order to attract CP, and it was simply impossible for people to choose. Now when he looks at this scene, he doesn't think there is any unfairness.

Sure enough, people's hearts are biased.

At this time, Daqi's appearance was the same as now, but his temperament was more pure, giving people a feeling of fledgling, and his demeanor and movements when speaking, all showed his intentions more intuitively.

away from fire.

An Yiyuan couldn't speak lips, but it wasn't that difficult to recognize just two words.

It was obvious that Da Qi at that time was inquiring about the location of the master of the dao name, and then came to him... to challenge him.

If not, the purpose cannot be achieved.

Buddhist youths probably understand this routine.

After Lihuo's death, the little dragon took shape and was able to walk independently in the world.

Although he knows that Li Huo's soul will be scattered, there are no absolutes in the world. Driven by complex emotions, Ao Jingfan wanders in the mortal world, trying to find Li Huo's reincarnation.It is impossible to find a needle in a haystack, so Ao Jingfan's target is easily set on the monk whose dao name is also called "Lihuo".

In the realm of comprehension, this is indeed a relatively popular dao name.

Ok.

Checking each other, Ao Jingfan confirmed at a glance that the other party was not the one he was looking for, so he quickly challenged and won, warning the other party to change the lane number, otherwise he would die——After watching the challenge three times, An Yiyuan finally even guessed. Outline the general process.

Is it a memorial to Lihuo?

This silly dragon.

An Yiyuan raised the corners of his lips, watching the changes in the picture.

As things progress, very subtle changes.

An Yiyuan watched the other party wandering around beside Jiao's lair, like a father-to-be waiting for news outside the delivery room, successfully scaring the wife in the delivery room into dystocia, killing two people; wandering around Jianmu, thinking about it, popping sharp I don’t know what was written on his fingers and claws, it should not be “XX came here for a visit”; standing on the former site of Zhaoyao Mountain, the wind lifted his clothes, revealing the sacrifices covered by the corners of the robes, one of which was the dragon-shaped jade pendant...

No wonder Shan Fei's yang energy would be lost.

The sacrificial offering is a genital organ, and anyone with a little knowledge of Feng Shui knows it.

Scenes of the past, Ao Jingfan's temperament is getting closer and closer to maturity. The years have cultivated his resilience, but this resilience only prolongs time, but it cannot make certain things last forever.

The ancient times are gone, and the ancient times are gone.

At this time, the only dragon clan, wandering misty and misty, separated into one.

Jing Fan in white.

"Emmmmmm..."

An Yiyuan's mood is hard to express.

Even though he had known that Jing Fan and Da Qi had a very close relationship, and had guessed it to some extent, was this avatar actually used to suppress possible loss of control?Although it is my clone, but often there is an illusion, as if there is one more person to accompany me.

Time finally progressed to that night.

On August 8th, Xilan Road, the two parties met for the first time.

The mime in the screen is still going on, but there are Zhang Yang and Chen Qunfeng in the expedition team, but there is no An Yiyuan.

It's obvious.

An Yiyuan stepped into the screen.

Walked to where he should be.

Everything ran according to the established track, An Yiyuan arrived in front of the "red boy" at that time, smiled and stretched out his hand: "Fellow Daoist, are you dating?"

Click.

It seemed to be a broken sound.

Time froze for a moment, and soon flowed again, flowing in the corners of the youth's eyes and brows, and the glowing face.

The red boy's stature elongated, and he changed into an adult form. Ao Jingfan in red frowned, and looked at this inexplicable person in front of him with an expression of patience. After a while, he also smiled, and put his hands on the The opponent's hand made a gesture of agreement, and said slowly: "Okay."

The space shattered like glass, including the man in red who made up this space. An Yiyuan panicked for a moment, and then he noticed that his right arm was wrapped around some kind of smooth strip-shaped creature.

big seven.

Is this using my arm as a pillar?

"Are you OK?"

There were several heavily armed soldiers standing beside him, who looked like teammates at first glance.

"No……"

Feeling the miniature dragon tightening his arm, An Yiyuan squeezed out a second word through his teeth, "...thing."

"Really?" The leading soldier stepped forward and said, "If you feel something is wrong, don't force yourself. Everything here is new, and caution is the most important thing."

The soldier said earnestly: "Arbitrary sacrifice is worthless."

This tone...

An Yiyuan grasped his thoughts and rubbed his right hand a few times with his left hand. He didn't know which mini seven-shun hair that shrunk for some reason was successful, so he looked at the person in front of him when he was thinking.

His appearance and figure are tough, his expression is sincere and concerned, and he has a casual charm that touches people's hearts.

It was the deputy director of the Ninth Office.

Daqi really, do you also eat this kind of vinegar?

Obviously not the same way.

Looking to the sky.