The dirtiest male protagonist in history [Quick Transmigration]

The witty words used the mouth of Zhihe to confess her love for Qingming and being a deceitful son, saying that it is difficult to reconcile the Buddha's heart and personal love.

"Qiaoyu wants to gamble on the direction of the master's heart - Qiaoyu is willing to sacrifice his life to help the master become a Buddha. If the master's merits and virtues are perfect, he will gradually forget the witty words and retreat to Buddhism with all his heart. The witty words should only think that his death is worthy and that he has fulfilled the Buddha's request. On the other hand, if the master Unforgettable feelings can affect the Buddha's heart, and the firmness of the mind is hard to shake. If the witty words win, how about the Buddha's whole witty words and master's stay together? And the master's mind can be verified with the Linglong Pagoda. If you agree, please give the pagoda as a gift The signal, the punchline, the bet is reached."

Just relying on the implication of the word "only when", Qingming's heart tightened, and the picture in the mirror turned.

Earlier, in the guest room, the apprentice planned with Yin Fengyuan how to pretend to be dead, and asked, "You can pretend to be an emperor just by inheriting Yin's blood, so can you use me to cut out some delusions and pretend to be me?" look like?"

Qingming's heart skipped a beat, bang bang bang!Jumping faster and faster, it is not clear whether it is because of being tricked or because the apprentice is not dead, and the picture of the mirror ends here.

Qingming turned around and walked down the Qianjin Terrace quickly. On the way home, the weight on his body became lighter every step he took, and the shackles in Qingming's heart seemed to be loosened step by step. Those who looked up from under the stage wondered.

When Qingming came to power, from Rizhigang leaving to scorching sun, he was full of disappointment.But when he stepped down from the stage, he walked from the sun to the sunset and the west mountain, but the dirt and dust were swept away.

"Father."

The green-clothed monk once again regained his unattainable elegance, with a little cinnabar between his eyebrows, his appearance was upright and handsome, and his steps were steady, attracting onlookers to chatter.

Qingming said, "I think you already know what the disciple wants to ask."

Foye looked around the crowd and said, "Let's talk when we go back."

The two returned to the Posa Hall.

Buddha dug out the paper crane from the box and handed it to Qingming. Seeing the little disciple took it with both hands, his eyes were full of tenderness when he heard the sound, and he was in a bad mood, as if he was looking at a piece of rotten wood. , His bet is really not settled!"

As soon as the Buddha said it, he was full of resentment, and he paced in the hall and said:

"Your heart is stubborn. Since you already have him in your heart, how can your love disappear because of becoming a Buddha? Instead, he deliberately sacrificed himself to help you become a Buddha, not to mention that you will find it difficult to enjoy the Buddha's position because of uneasy conscience. Let's talk about the eight sufferings of life, Love parting, you can't ask for it, he intentionally planted two bitter fruits in your heart with 'death' when the love is strong, at that time, you have already obtained the Buddha's position and naturally become a Buddha The bitterness of God occupies your heart so that you will never forget it. The deeper your heart of seeking Buddha, the more indelible the traces you have branded in your heart, and it wears away your heart of Buddha every day. It is really bad! Leaving a Linglong Pagoda How can this test your heart? If you think about it, you didn’t want to admit that your apprentice was dead, and you were chaotic day and night. I think this is to remind you from time to time! And the wind chimes all over the hall, if you really think about you, why bother to let you worry about it? , immersed in the sea of ​​suffering day and night, if you are really kind, you should burn all traces of yourself with a torch, so that you have no room for remembrance."

The Buddha looked back, "You know the truth, but you still want to give up the Buddha's heart for him?"

Qingming held the paper crane, and hid it in his sleeves naturally, as if his disciple's things belonged to him, the corner of Buddha's mouth twitched, and he said: "Listening to what Buddha said, the disciple begged him even more. "

The Buddha couldn't figure it out, he couldn't figure it out, "Why are you willing to be so wrong for such a scheming person? You won't repent until your body is covered in cuts and bruises?"

Qingming raised his head and said, "Buddha, when I think of him putting so much effort into his disciple, I don't know why, but my disciple is very happy."

"Come on! Go with you."

Qingming thought of the swindling in the mirror, got up to bid farewell to the Buddha, and turned to look for Yin Fengyuan who had not left as a guest.

Looking back on that day, the shock of seeing his apprentice die is still unforgettable. Every time he thinks about it, he regrets it unbearably. He suppresses the unbearable emotions and filters out all the doubts of the day. The apprentice was dying, and Yin Fengyuan seemed to rush over during this period, if he wanted to play tricks, it was during this period.Did the apprentice think that he would be disturbed by him, so there would be enough room to strike?

Qingming smiled helplessly and knocked on Yin Fengyuan's guest room.

Opening the door, Yin Fengyuan's washed-up face was revealed. He looked very handsome without makeup. He wore a loose undershirt and exposed his chest. He smiled sarcastically at him, "Hey, come late at night, don't you want to have a spring evening with me?"

Qingming dodged Yin Fengyuan's hand that was about to hook his chin, his expression didn't see any ups and downs, except for his apprentice, there are few people in this world who can influence him, whether he likes it or hates it, "Where is he?"

"Who are you talking about?" Yin Fengyuan was still playing tricks.

Qingming said straight away, "You can't delay for a while, so why bother to make things difficult for you."

"You bald donkey are so boring, and I don't know what he likes about you?" Yin Fengyuan let Qingming into the room, lifted the lantern by the bed very carefully, and handed it to Qingming.

Qingming lowered his eyes and saw that what was burning in the wick was not a ball of flame, but dense black silk. Yin Fengyuan flicked his sleeves to eliminate the hidden breath, and the breath of delusional thoughts emerged from the dense black silk.Qingming's indifference broke, the hand that took the lantern trembled first, then tightened, hugged it firmly, and stared intently at the ball of black silk.

Yin Fengyuan said in a complicated tone, "Don't think that he is just feigning death. He took your powerful punch at that time abruptly. He took advantage of your shock to blind his eyes and took the opportunity to split the delusion. If it is normal Even if it can be concealed for a moment, the body will show traces, but at that time, he was completely damaged by your punch, but instead covered up the wounds left by the cut - when I think of him not only receiving your punch, but also mutilating himself To bear the pain of cutting flesh and digging bones, I wish I could let you suffer once again. But now you are still useful. Although I went up and quietly took away half of his mind group, it took a lot to reshape the skin, and my mana was limited. , I still need you to come."

Qingming suddenly saluted Yin Fengyuan and expressed his sincere thanks.

Yin Fengyuan turned away in disgust, "I didn't do this for you, nor for him, but just to make me alone without any regrets. With this whole heart, what will happen to your master and apprentice in the future? I have nothing to do with it, and I have important things to do, so I have no time to delay here."

Yin Fengyuan took out a paper crane and handed it to Qingming, and urged him to leave, "Since you have come to look for me, I think he won the bet he made with the Buddha. This is the last paper crane he left for the Buddha. Please pass it on."

When the Buddha heard the voice from the paper crane, he was so angry that he had no beard and stared blankly. He only listened to the paper crane and said, "Buddha, I won this round. Are you willing to accept the bet? You can go there with peace of mind, but when you come back, this mother-in-law will return it to its original owner, please let the Buddha let me and Qingming be free at that time, and I will stay with you as a teacher and disciple."

The Buddha was so angry that he opened his mouth to say, the man seemed to have expected his reaction, the paper crane opened his mouth and said, "Buddha, I still have a sliver of the delusion master killed, others can't see it, why don't you know that my master is now It’s just a false Buddha, I know you must feel that when the master continues to practice, he will gradually make it up, but how do you know that this incomplete corner is not God’s will? Why don’t you follow it, and use the friendship between my master and disciple to make up the incomplete corner?”

The Buddha gritted his teeth and finally said nothing.

Before the Buddha's catastrophe, he temporarily handed over the huge world to the new Buddha Lord Qingming, whose name is "Huanxi".Qingming helped Podan Shami reshape Buddha Dan, and at the same time used the lock heart pagoda to wash away delusions and attachments for the disciples, washing the dense black into flawless white.According to the history of Buddhism, there are two most talked about new Buddhist masters, one is his unparalleled appearance in the world, and the other is, um...

Qingming took out a ball of Bai Nian that hadn't solidified yet from the lantern, and put out a row of healthy ants.

The Xinnian group derived from the teacher's propaganda has not yet become a climate. It drills around and can temporarily control a small jade-white ant. Sleeping peacefully in the ear canal really diminishes the majesty of the Lord Buddha. The three senior brothers persuaded him over and over again, but they still could only watch the little ant show off its might on the Lord Buddha.

Whenever Qingming has free time, he waters the termites with virtuous water, and the time flies by. The apprentice has never spoken or changed his form. Qingming is not in a hurry or rush, and seems to enjoy the days of being able to take care of the apprentice day and night—— This is another topic of discussion: Is it possible that the new Buddhist master has gone mad because of the loss of disciples?Why do you always look at a little ant with eyes that are so pampering as if you are facing your lover from a previous life, how weird!Everyone rubbed their eyes, which were a little blinded by the sun, as if they were dazzled.

That night, Shi Xuan crawled out of Qingming's ear canal, got rid of the ant shell that was almost burst by force, tried to slowly condense a ball of white thoughts into a human form, walked outside the hall, blowing the gentle breeze, thinking... …

The skeleton of this world is, becoming a Buddha in Qingming, transforming into a lotus seat, the two fall in love, and the relationship between Buddha and Buddha is completely destroyed.If he ruined the plot as before, he would naturally not be able to stay here.Shi Xuan wants to stay with Qingming, so he can only slow down the rhythm as much as possible according to the plot. After becoming a Buddha, he can also help the lotus creatures. In addition to not allowing the two to regenerate love, he will eventually take Qingming far away and go through the vicissitudes of life...

The night passed.

Qingming, who was meditating with her eyes closed, opened her eyes, and saw the door of the temple opened, and light poured in.

Surprised for a moment, Qingming got up and knocked on his ears to remind the disciples to get up. At this moment, a young man walked up to Mu Guang.Qingming paused and stared forward blankly. The young man raised his beautiful face and said with a leisurely smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, and the master can't even recognize the apprentice's face. It's really sad."

Qingming stayed in place.

The young man also stopped a few steps away, "This time, if the master doesn't come over, the disciple won't take the initiative to go there again."

The young man waited for Qingming to pass, but Qingming closed his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, a gust of wind blew the young man to his eyes and hugged him deeply.The young man said angrily, "I knew you were cunning with a bald head, but you actually acted like a fool."

Qingming didn't speak, just embraced the young man, silent for a long time, let the turbulent feelings slowly settle, then raised his eyes, touched the black hair that the apprentice had grown again, his eyes were full of love and affection, "If you wish, we will be with you again Form a master-student relationship for the teacher?"

The young man frowned, "You've already called yourself a 'teacher', how did you give me room to refuse?"

Qingming stroked the young man's black hair again, loving it with a strand of pity in his hands, and finally looked directly into the young man's eyes, and solemnly promised, "This time——I Qingming would like to spend my whole life of cultivation in exchange for staying with you forever." , Life after life, never leave, never give up, are you willing?"

"What if I don't want to?"

Qingming only said, "You don't want to be a teacher to disturb you all your life, and you don't want to be a teacher to disturb you for a lifetime. You will never be at peace. You have plotted to be a teacher so many times, how can you turn around and run away?"