phoenix twin knot

The distance between Fenghuang Outer Mountain and the Buddha Realm of Ultimate Bliss is hundreds of thousands of miles.As far as Buddhist sect is concerned, it is just a few flapping of wings.When he retracted his breath and lowered his wings and reverted to a human form and fell into the eagle ghost's lair, he was stunned, surprised, and happy, and experienced several twists and turns.

The blood-soaked young man lying on his back in the cave surprised him for a moment; the empty phoenix eggshell that had been half-divided surprised him; Vitality, cheer him up.

The vitality of the phoenix is ​​still there, but without the eggshell, what should be used to contain this vitality?Although this person has a good aura, but after all, he is a mortal, his body can no longer bear Fengzi's energy.

Fozong frowned for a moment and made up his mind.In any case, sealing up the vital energy in this person's body first can be regarded as saving the lives of both parties.As for how to separate, think about it later.

Pressing four fingers on the man's abdomen, the fingertips ooze out the vitality to draw the vitality that is scurrying in his body back to the origin, and then firmly bind it, condense it into a point, and plant it under the flesh of the man.This person's veins are severed, fortunately he still has one breath, otherwise he would have committed murder.Yuanli Rourou circled in his body a few times, healing his wounds.

Shu Jiu was in a daze, floating among the clouds as if he was not under any force. After a long time, he finally regained a little sense.Under the body, there are grasses, and in front of my eyes, there are stars like dust.Qilu, Xiaofeng, shivered for a long time from the cold and sat up.Only then did he realize that he was still wearing the old blood-soaked white clothes, but the surroundings were no longer the eagle ghost's nest.

Turning his head, there was a person sitting cross-legged on the white stone beside him. His black clothes seemed to flow like light, laid out on the snow-white stone. The person had long eyebrows and deep eyes, and was looking down at him. With one glance, he fell hard into the bottom of the water.Shu Jiu saw the man move his lips."You have my baby in your belly," he said.

Shu Jiu was immediately shocked to the point where he didn't know where to go.

After Shu Jiu regained his senses, it was dawn.

Turning his head, the person who sat cross-legged on the white stone last night was still sitting cross-legged, and realized that he was looking at him, so he opened his eyes and looked back.Only then did Shu Jiu realize that the Shuying Sword was lying across the man's lap.

"How do you hold my sword?"

Mo Heng was taken aback, and his brows twitched slightly, he still remembered how the sword was covered with egg liquid... He returned the sword back to its sheath, and leaned the long sword against the edge of the white stone.

Seeing that he returned the sword, Shu Jiu felt a little relieved.After taking care of the current situation a few times, he finally asked, "Who are you?"

"Wanxiang Buddha Sect." Mo Heng replied.

Shu Jiu was startled, he had read about the Wanxiang Buddhist Sect in the book.It is said in the book that the main body of the Buddhist sect is a phoenix with ten thousand feathers, and its tail feathers can transform all phenomena, so it is called "Buddha sect of all phenomena", but why it can transform all phenomena is not mentioned in the book.Shu Jiu only felt the bubbles of curiosity in his heart, like boiled water, gurgling.

Mo Heng could sense Shu Jiu's thoughts, and when he met his shining eyes, he collapsed for a moment.He has practiced for tens of thousands of years, and has gone through all the hells of hell, but he has never seen such a person.He calmed down, and said: "The so-called Vientiane is nothing but emptiness. In our family, the tail feathers can turn into illusions, but because the state of mind is not empty, it is difficult to form all phenomena. Our sect comprehended Buddhism and the way of heaven, obtained good fortune, and can transform into illusions." Vientiane."

Shu Jiu seemed to understand, but he still had a lot of questions to ask.For example, how did the Buddhist sect obtain Taoism and realize the empty realm?Fozong is a Buddha, why would there be children?And why is the baby in his stomach?Is he himself pregnant now?Can men get pregnant too?How could he be a man if he was a man?Would Fozong not know that he was a man?

……

Fozong said: "I know you are a man."

Shu Jiu was startled, Fozong actually knew what he was thinking? !

Fozong said, "I do know."

Shu Jiu blushed slightly, and slowly regained his composure.

Probably due to Fengzi being in his body, he could vaguely feel what that person was thinking. This person is really noisy... Mo Heng raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, glanced at the person sitting on the ground, He added a seal casually to cut off the person's thoughts, "Two miles to the west, there is a hot spring, you go and wash it off."

Shu Jiu responded, raised his sword and went west.

Mo Heng closed his eyes, cleared up...

Soak comfortably in the hot spring for a long time.The whole person was buried under the water, and he was washed clean by the warm and clean water.There is plenty of aura here, and my whole body is also accessible right now.Shu Jiu closed his eyes, his thoughts suddenly dissipated.

On the stone by the hot spring pool, there are round drops of water rolling down. Behind the white stone, there is a fluffy grass with complicated roots. In the gaps in the grass, small beetles climb along the long grass leaves. In the soil, Small snakes, earthworms, and gophers are digging holes in the ground, and further on, there is a lush forest stretching for hundreds of miles. In the forest, intricate streams are searching for their way out among the roots and rocks.The edge of the forest is a cliff.The long white clouds floated under the feet.

Alas!Good place!

Shu Jiu gathered his thoughts and surfaced, on top of the white stone on the bank, he was wearing a black robe.I don't know what kind of material it is, but it feels smooth and has a faint streamer.

Putting on his clothes, he raised his sword and walked back. On the white stone, Fozong sat still, as calm as a mountain.Before Shu Jiu could speak, Fozong jumped up and down the white stone and said, "Follow me."

Mo Heng settled down the uninvited guest who had swallowed the phoenix, and went into the book pavilion on his own.

Looking at a small pavilion in all directions from the outside, there are so many volumes in the interior, rows of rows are laid out around the pavilion, and the top cannot be seen when you look up.It's nothing more than a hole in the sky.

He had to find a safe way to get the phoenix out of the Taoist priest's body. The Taoist priest, who was only at the middle stage of the golden core, couldn't tell what his intentions were to enter the outer mountain of Phoenix and swallow the phoenix.But don't get too deep into it, try not to commit murder...

However, his family has never encountered the embarrassing situation of being eaten by someone, right?

In this room, Fozong was standing in the middle of the book pavilion, looking through numerous volumes, while in that room, Shu Jiu was wandering around the residence arranged by Fozong, bored.

In front of the door is a flowering tree, not very tall, with a thick trunk, surrounded by three or four people.The flowers blooming on the top have red petals pinched out on a white background. There are countless double petals overlapping. Each flower is as big as a face, and the courtyard is filled with the refreshing fragrance of that flower.

A stone table, a stone bench, and two were placed under the flower tree, and the table and stool were covered with a thick layer of dust.Let the wind blow, it will be clean and shiny, and if you look carefully, it is polished by water!

Compared with this stone table and bench, that small room is really shabby.

The thatched roof, the dogtail grass on the roof is shining in the sun, swaying and relaxing.Under the roof, the thick wooden pillars, the bases of which were probably decayed, became much thinner and crumbling.

After all, it's also the Buddhist sect, living in such a poor place, it's chilling, not chilling...

After entering the door, Shu Jiu was dazzled by the radiant glazed bead curtain, and exited in disbelief to see, it was still that thatched cottage...

After going back and forth several times, I realized that the indoors and outdoors are indeed double caves.He reached out and touched the thatched hut outside, then came in and touched the glass bead curtain.Although celestial beings, demons and Buddhas all have the technique of illusion, it is indeed rare to be unable to tell the truth from the falsehood, and not to detect any clues.

Shu Jiu sighed for a while, then entered the room, lifted the curtain and went in.It is said that the place of the Buddhist sect must not be so shabby. Look at the big pillar pinching the lotus with silver patterns, look at the white jade lotus couch, it is magnificent!

Shu Jiu took off his coat and lay down on the couch.Soft and gentle, although at his level of cultivation, he no longer needs to eat and rest, but this place is really comfortable.As soon as he lay down, he closed his eyes for a while, and fell asleep.

Inside the book pavilion, Buddha Zong, who was standing still with frowning eyebrows, was slightly tired.He has read through the tens of thousands of volumes in this bookstore in his spiritual consciousness, but found nothing.Calculating the situation, the Taoist priest has been here for half a month, so he should take a look.

For the past half month, Shu Jiu lived very comfortably.He found that the small thatched huts of the Buddhist sect were different every day. Today it was a hut, tomorrow it was a wooden hut, the day after tomorrow it was a green brick hut, and the day after that it was a small bamboo house. It was the same every day for half a month. The flower tree is actually a flower essence, it can talk...

The inner mountain of Fenghuang is very big, and the Buddhist sect has not set any restrictions, so Shu Jiu walked around the inner mountain, and he also went to the vast woodland next to the hot spring, where there are many strange birds and animals.

But in the past few days, his stomach is slightly bigger than when he first arrived, slightly bulged, and he is also very lazy.

After he came out of the book pavilion, he saw the Taoist priest standing under the flower tree talking and laughing with the flower spirit.Mo Heng looked at the Taoist priest's swollen abdomen, and thunder struck him.

The author has something to say:

Wednesday's update as scheduled, Ben Fei did it, Ben Fei is very happy, I hope everyone likes it.

In addition, I would like to thank Poria Cakes, Landmines from the morning when the flowers bloomed, and thank you to the successor of communism, Wang Xiaoming, for your long comments.

I didn't expect such a bland article of mine to attract such interesting readers.