The Second Generation Ancestor Is Always Charming People's Hearts [Rebirth]

To the west of the west, there is a cliff that is isolated from the world, and the locals call it 'Penglai'.

There is Penglai Temple on Mount Penglai. The temple is built on the top of a towering mountain. When people look at it from this side of the cliff, they seem to see a fairy mountain floating in the air. The world cannot approach it because there is no way to enter the temple. But The monks in the temple can go down the mountain without anyone noticing to purify all living beings, preaching scriptures and Buddhism.

Legend has it that Xuanmiao, who presides over the temple, is an eminent monk who has achieved the Tao. From the top, you can see the secrets of heaven, and from the bottom, you can see the future. His senior apprentice and second apprentice actually ruthlessly attacked him as a master because of his "Dragon Picture Book"!

Xuan Miao has glimpsed many human worlds in his life, so he was not surprised to be retribution, but the "Dragon Picture Sutra" was not completed, so Xuan Miao died without resting his eyes. That night, he sat on the futon with the volume of "Dragon Picture Sutra" in his arms. Don't close your eyes, don't die with peace in your eyes.

There is no one in Penglai Temple, except for the big disciple who is about to inherit his mantle, the other disciples were sent out by him to wander around, even the young disciple who was just 16 years old went down the mountain last night, after Xuanmiao died, the "Dragon Picture Sutra" was The body was snatched away, and the body was discovered by the young disciple Shenxiu who returned to the temple half a year later.

Shenxiu, born in a cloudy year, a cloudy moon, a cloudy day, and a cloudy hour, was born full of evil spirits. Within a year after his birth, he killed a hundred relatives and a hundred people, and was discarded at the foot of Penglai Mountain. So Xuanmiao picked it up and picked it up with himself. He raised the other seven children together and named him Shenxiu.

Shenxiu is not a real Buddhist disciple, because her mind is not peaceful, she does not distinguish between right and wrong, and she does things according to her own preferences. She is a very dangerous person, so she was mysterious and did not restrict Shenxiu's actions too much, and only looked at Shenxiu's handsome face. With neither sad nor happy expression, he said inscrutablely:

[In the future, someone will restrain you, and being a teacher is just a discipline. 】

Shenxiu and intelligent, clasped his hands together, as if devoutly dedicating this life to the illusory Buddha, and asked: [Who is that?where is heWho is the last name? "]

Master Xuan Miao shook his head, said with a smile: [This... the secret must not be revealed, as long as you wait, he will come. 】

Shenxiu actually didn't believe in karma in this world. Gods, Buddhas, and monsters are all fake. If there really are gods and Buddhas, then why didn't gods and Buddhas save him when his family was dying?When I was abandoned at the foot of the mountain, why didn't I say gods and Buddhas to help?There are so many good people suffering in the world, why do gods and Buddhas have the heart to see them suffer?

The great wisdom in Shenxiu's heart is to question, but not question.

He needs to integrate into everything in this world, so he naturally believes what everyone believes, waits for the person his master wants him to wait for, and looks for the legendary "medicine man" after the master's death. He only needs to do what he can That's good, as to whether it works or not, that has nothing to do with him.

His current duty is to clean up the portal and revive the master.

That's all.

Shenxiu looked at the kettle in her hand and shook it. There was a sound of water inside, rippling thick milk.

The little monk felt strangely calm in his heart. Generally speaking, after a normal person discovers that a man can actually produce milk, he will of course think that this medicine man is a top-quality medicine man. He must be caught and locked in his own cellar. Produce milk for yourself every day, and squeeze out the holy milk for your longevity pill!

But the little monk is now in a mysterious situation. He has never believed that there is a medicine man who can be fed so far in the world.

Under normal circumstances, the medicine man should eat the five poisons and cultivate a body that is invulnerable to all poisons. The Chinese medicine man in Uncle Wei's mansion is a special kind of medicine man. Everyone in this world is the embodiment of desire, something that is used as a plaything.

Shenxiu knew who Uncle Wei was, so naturally he had no hope for the medicine man that Uncle Wei fed, but he had to go. Those who restrain him tell him what is right and what is wrong.

And this medicine man captured by him...

It was the first time Shenxiu met such a strange person. He seemed smart, but turned out to be very stupid. He foolishly revealed his biggest secret to him. Wasn't this begging others to catch him and make medicine?

And those lies like coaxing children, fabricated as if they were true, did you really think he was a fool?

Shenxiu thought it was very interesting, but he didn't chase after him, because the milk in his hand was enough to complete his task, and he needed to quickly return to Penglai Temple in the next half month, feed the milk to Master, and see if Master Xuanmiao could be brought back to life .

— Absolutely not.

But he needs to do it because everyone else does it.

Shenxiu is like a monster from another world, trying hard to learn the way of getting along with people in this world, lest his incompatibility make him be excluded, discarded, and killed again.

Just thinking about it, the door was opened again.

The little monk saw the young man who claimed to be a little fairy come back with his beautiful lips pursed, sitting beside him smiling like stars: "I'm sorry, I'm going to disturb you again."

Second Master Yan's face was burning hot, but he didn't show his embarrassment on his face. He shrank in the corner and saw the little monk staring at him, so he explained: "The war is still going on down here. I found that the war has continued to the bottom of the mountain. Going down now is tantamount to asking for a dead end, so it may be necessary to bother the two elders and you here."

Shenxiu said, "Aren't you an immortal? You just return to the immortal class after you die."

"That... You don't understand after I said it. I was actually punished by the heavens to go down to practice. I need to go through ten lifetimes of hardships to regain the true fruit." Second Master Yan opened his mouth and lied, "By the way, don't always talk about me. Who are you, little monk, where is your home? Who is your master?"

Second Master Yan didn't know much about other things except eating, drinking and having fun.

Although he is making progress now, his progress is limited. He is a second-generation ancestor who has lived to this day by hating and admiring his man.

He has no ambitions in his heart, and the only purpose of living now is revenge, so that all the bastards who made him look like this will be punished as they should be!

The little monk looked at Erye Yan and felt that the people in front of him were lively and arrogant.

"You want to know me?" Yan Qianxu's unparalleled beauty was reflected in Shenxiu's deep eyes.

Yan Qianxu was indeed very curious. He knew nothing about the outside world. Since he was reborn, all he met and saw were people from the dirty and disgusting circle of influence. He saw countless dead people, countless intrigues, countless The struggle between desire and power, but outside of Dayuan Jindu, the place called Jianghu knows nothing.

I just heard that there are quite a few sects that are independent of any country. The rivers and lakes and the imperial court have nothing to do with each other, but there are also those who submit to the imperial court and have ties to the imperial court.

What does the little monk belong to?

"Yes, I want to know about you." Second Master Yan said.

Shenxiu shook the milk jug in his hand again, and said, "My Dharma name is Shenxiu, Sixteen, a monk of Penglai Temple, and I'm cleaning the door."

"Huh?" Second Master Yan put his face on his forearm and looked sideways at Shenxiu, "What else? Gone?"

Shenxiu nodded, "Yes."

Erye Yan couldn't continue chatting with this person, so he touched his stomach and felt a little hungry, so he said to Shenxiu, "Can you beg for two porridges? I'm hungry."

Shenxiu threw a big cake from the package to Second Master Yan, and threw it directly into Second Master Yan's arms. The cake was so hard that it could kill a living person like him. When Second Master Yan picked it up, his teeth felt like his teeth would collapse I don't want to eat: "You told those two old people that I was a monster. They believed you or not. I can't ask for anything by myself, and I don't have any money with me..."

The little monk planned to close his eyes and rest his mind, but he didn't expect that the medicine man next to him could really say that he was probably a coquettish monster, and he pulled his sleeves and almost stripped him naked.

The little monk stood up suddenly, unable to do anything, went over to ask the two old couples who took them in for some porridge, handed it to Yan Qianxu, and said, "Drink, is this enough to shut your mouth?"

Yan Qianxu nodded with a smile, but what she thought in her heart was that the little monk is too arrogant, and when he finds an opportunity, he must rub his spirits!

Soon, the whole afternoon passed between the little monk meditating and Yan Erye's cat-like slow drinking of porridge.

When it was getting late, Yan Qianxu went out again, and found that Yuncheng was captured by Da Yuan, and finally knew that the war was over for the time being, so she came back to say goodbye to the old couple and the young monk.

The monk was gnawing on a pancake, which was the piece of pancake that Second Master Yan licked in disgust, but didn't eat.

Yan Qianxu looked at how poor the little monk was, and saw that the poor family of the old couple who took them in did not have a decent piece of furniture, and even stars could be seen from a corner of the roof. Put a piece of jade pendant on the table, and walked away under the moonlight.

This is not caused by excessive sympathy, Yan Erye said that he just wanted to thank the old couple, and everyone who treats him well deserves good things.

When Yan Qianxu really left this time, the old man discovered that the emerald green jade pendant with bloodshot eyes was on the table. The tassels that fell knew that they were very valuable, and the two of them were overjoyed. They knelt down together and kowtowed towards the direction where Yan Qianxu left at the door. While kowtowing, they said, "Thank you, Great Immortal Fox!"

The little monk suddenly laughed inside. He didn't know whether he was laughing at the stupidity of the old couple or Yan Qianxu's upgrade from a monster to a great immortal, but he soon realized that he seemed to have made an expression that he had never done before, and had never seen a smile on his face. Had the feeling.

He touched the corner of his mouth, and simply stood up. Before he could make up his mind, he moved his body and chased after him.

He seems to know who this 'great fox' is. He needs to know his name, age, and address so that he can easily find this 'great fairy' in the future.

Why are you looking for him?Express milk again?

The little monk didn't know, but he wanted to do it, so he did it, and no one could stop him.