phoenix twin knot

The paper is thin and the sound is crisp, and there are a few light patterns hidden inside, accompanied by soft and smooth characters, which makes people feel refreshed and refreshed. When stroking the paper, the fingertips feel delicate. 300 years ago, there was no such fine and fine paper.Flipping through a few pages casually, it is not difficult to understand.But what this book says is really interesting.

Generally speaking, everything in the world is an image.What the eyes see, what the ears hear, what the touch feels, what the smell feels, and what the taste tastes, without exception.This image appears in the eyes, but lies in the heart. The image has myriad changes, so the heaven and the earth also have myriad weights.The image obtained is neither true nor false nor real nor imaginary, it is only one of the myriad phenomena.

Transforming all phenomena is to reproduce the myriad changes of the world, and the myriad changes of the world should be followed in accordance with its principles.The heaven and the earth are felt by all things, and the senses of all things are unreasonable and unfounded. They are ever-changing, and they are also images.Vientiane is not only born in the heart, but also resides in things, and changes lead to all changes.

According to what is said in this book, then the Myriad Phrases Buddha Sect beside him can almost disrupt the six worlds and bring peace to the eight wildernesses with one person's power. In this case, it is no wonder that the Buddha Sect has a superior status.Shu Jiu slowly closed the booklet, and couldn't help but look up at Fozong.

Mo Heng noticed the light in Shu Jiu's eyes, looked sideways, saw that Shu Jiu had closed the book, and asked, "How?"

"It's really wonderful. What is said in the book is different from the three realms mentioned by Taoism and Buddha. The practice of Buddhism is all phenomena, and it seems to be somewhat different from that of Buddhism. Why is it revered as the Buddhist sect?" Shu Jiu held the thin film book, asked with a smile.

Mo Heng lowered his eyes and said: "I cultivate the Vientiane, and I also cultivate the Buddha's mind. As for when I became a Buddhist sect, I can't remember clearly."

Shu Jiu wondered: "How could the Buddha sect not remember?"

"One nirvana every ten thousand years, every time I nirvana, I will always forget some things. Right now, there are only a few things I can remember." Mo Heng answered calmly, "But some things that are particularly important, I can still remember."

Shu Jiu nodded, and slowly turned over the book in his hand, "This patterned paper is really good, but is it made by the Buddhist sect?"

Mo Heng gave Shu Jiu a strange look, "Pine paper, bought from the mortal world."

Shu Jiu was startled, "Fozong, are you rich?"

Mo Heng thought for a moment, then said slowly: "The outer mountains of Phoenix are rich in products, and the goblins who are almost able to transform themselves can sell some products, so they can buy them for the inner mountains."

Shu Jiu nodded.Originally thought that the inner mountain of Phoenix was like a fairy palace above the fairy mountain with floating clouds in the nine heavens. It didn't occupy fireworks, only surrounded by clouds and mist, but unexpectedly it had contacts with the human world.

On that side, Mo Jing finally finished her morning class in a serious manner, sweating all over from exhaustion, and came to hug her for a long time with her short legs.Shu Jiu hurriedly put the book in his hand into his arms, picked Mo Jing up and told him to sit in his arms, touched his palm against Mo Jing's neck, and felt hot sweat.Shu Jiu frowned slightly, and said, "I'm sweating hot, and I turned around to catch the cold after being exposed to the wind. I need to take a bath first."

Mo Heng looked at Shu Jiu worrying blindly, the corners of his mouth pressed and pressed, but he still raised it, "Mo Jing is not an ordinary child, you don't have to worry so much."

After Shu Jiu heard this, a blush flashed across his face, and he said, "It's not good to be sweaty all over, you should wash it off."

"Take him, let's go to the Houshan cave together later." Mo Heng looked at Shu Jiu's blushing face, knowing that he felt embarrassed, so he quickly put away the banter on his face, and raised his eyebrows in greeting.

Shu Jiu answered vaguely, carried Mo Jing in his arms and buried himself in the hot spring.

Mo Heng scissored and looked at Shu Jiu, the corners of his mouth pressed and pressed, at least he pressed it.Fengzi likes to make trouble, so it might not be easy for the two of them to come back.

After turning over a hundred pages in the book in his hand, Mo Heng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the Houshan Hot Spring.I knew it would be difficult, but I never expected it to be so difficult... When the wind came, the book in my hand suddenly turned over a hundred pages.

The goblin from the outer mountain has entered the inner mountain.It was Tiger King and his son.

The tiger king has turned into a human figure, with dark brown hair sticking up and up, under the slanting long eyebrows, round eyes, which are strangely moist... There is a child beside him, who looks almost like the tiger king carved out of a mould.The Tiger King took his child and bowed respectfully to Mo Heng, "The Tiger King of Phoenix Outer Mountain, with his youngest son, pays homage to the Buddhist sect."

The demon who has transformed into a form needs to meet once so that he can make a roster.Mo Heng signaled the Tiger King to get up, "Okay, make a note."

It happened that Mo Jing also brought Shu Jiu over, and immediately saw the little doll standing beside the Tiger King, with big and watery eyes.Seeing that the doll was about the same size as him, he immediately became interested, and jumped in front of the doll in two or three steps, intending to hold his hand, "My name is Mo Jing, what's your name?"

Xiaohu still remembered that Mo Jing bullied him a few months ago, and he didn't dare to agree, let alone let Mo Jing lead him, and just hid behind his father.

The Tiger King rubbed the little tiger's head and said, "It doesn't matter, this is the son of Buddha Sect."

Only then did Xiaohu slowly stretch out his hand and asked Mo Jing to hold him back, "My name is Xiao Zaizi."

Tiger King knocked on the little tiger's head with a chestnut, and two round little tiger ears popped out of the little tiger's head, "What kind of brat, what's your name?!"

Xiaohu squinted his mouth, "It's called Scrophulariae..."

Seeing the situation in front of him, Shu Jiu was a little at a loss.Mo Heng took a closer look at Shu Jiu, seeing that his sleeves were soaked with water, he knew that Mo Jing must have been making trouble with him just now, and was about to say something, but Feng Zi preempted him.

Mo Jing pulled Scrophulariae in front of Shu Jiu, said: "Mother, this is Scrophulariae, a tiger spirit from the outer mountains, his father is the Tiger King."

Shu Jiu blinked his eyes a few times.

Mo Heng added the name of Scrophulariaceae to the roster, and said: "After the outer mountain goblins take shape, they will all go to the mountain to pay respects."

Shu Jiu nodded, and took a closer look at Tiger King and Scrophulariae.

The Tiger King blinked his eyes a few times, and saluted respectfully: "I pay my respects to Mrs. Shanzhu." Seeing his father saluting, Xuan also hurriedly saluted, and said crisply, "Greetings to Mrs. Shanzhu."

Shu Jiu: "..."

Mo Heng: "..."

Mo Jing: "Scrophulariaceae, you don't have to be so polite."

Scrophulariaceae stood up now, blinked his big eyes a few times, looked at Fengzi, then at Shu Jiu, and nodded slightly: "Yes, I see."

Mo Jing looked at the fluffy and round ears on the head of Scrophulariaceae, feeling very itchy, and asked, "Scrophulariaceae, can I touch your tiger ears?"

Only then did Scrophulariaceae realize that he had accidentally revealed his true form, his face flushed with shame, he raised his hands to cover his ears and ran away.As he ran, a long and fluffy tiger tail was exposed behind him. Mo Jing became very interested and ran after him, "Scrophulariae, let me pet it! Just pet it!"

The Tiger King saw his son running and showed his tail, and felt that it was too early to take him into the inner mountain, and the transformation was not stable... After a while, he came to his senses, hey!I have to take my son back in a while!If the tigress in the family knew that he had left her son in Neishan, what would happen?

Mo Heng said: "Mo Jing is a rare playmate. When the sky gets dark, I will send him back. You go back first."

The Tiger King was very worried, for fear that the little cub would be bullied by Fengzi: "What's the virtue and ability of Scrophulariae, you can be Fengzi's playmate..."

Mo Heng looked at Shu Jiu, and said: "This sect will take care of Scrophularia ginseng, not to mention he has been under his control recently, and Mo Jing has become more obedient."

Tiger King Mumu turned his head a few times, and then realized that the "he" in Fozong's mouth refers to Shu Jiu, and hurriedly bowed to salute, "Mrs. Laoshan is troublesome, Scrophulariaceae is not sensible, please forgive me. "

Shu Jiu finally came back to his senses, blushing and stammering to explain: "I, I am not, Madam Shanzhu..."

The Tiger King was taken aback: "Feng Zi called your mother?"

More and more chaos.Shu Jiu had no choice but to look at Mo Heng, and only asked Fozong to open his mouth to make a distinction.Mo Heng saw Shu Jiu's clear and moist eyes swept over, pondered for a while, and then said: "Tiger King, let's go back to the outer mountains first, and this sect will send back Scrophulariaceae in the evening."

Shu Jiu was shocked, Fozong, why don't you tell him clearly? !

The tiger king of that side had already bowed and retired, and returned to the outer mountains.

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small theater:

Little cub: My mother is a tigress, why does your mother seem like a human being?

Fengzi: I don't know, maybe my father is more powerful and can make someone be my mother.

Little brat: (⊙o⊙) That's it... But, your mother seems to be a man.

Fengzi: (Thinking) It's also because my father is great.

Everyone: ...Compared to... powerful?