Good news, the elder is gone

At first I thought that Nianshu was just a pure and innocent little teacher, but I didn't expect that he beat his teacher to death with random punches, and aimed at his healthy and [-]-year-old heart, he stepped forward with a left hook and a right uppercut.

The beating made Xue Wangliu's heart pound wildly like a wild boar, some of his heart beat too much, and he even felt a little flustered.

On the way back to the yard, Xue Wangliu shook Ding Hong, who was under his arm, a little happy but also a little worried and asked: "Hongzi, do you think Buddhist cultivators will mess up the Buddha's heart because of lust?" ? I think it’s written like this in the scripts.”

Ding Hong fell asleep a little dazedly and didn't wake up, and when he shook her head, she couldn't get enough of her brain: "If you are a demon, you will be a demon. The demon sounds stronger than Buddha Xiu, and he can still eat meat, which is very good."

Xue Wangliu pinched its bird's beak and shook it: "Be more sober, the key is that Nianshu is practicing the Eight Sufferings of Reincarnation just like Master Congtian, what if Nianshu ends up like Master Congtian?"

Fairy Mingjing and Mage Congtian, one went to the blue sky and the other went to the underworld, life and death are boundless and never see each other again, even this relationship is not known to the world.

Anchor Ding uploaded the broadcast too late last night, and his mind was still in a daze: "If Nianshu is a mage from Congtian, and you are Fairy Mingjing, then you ascended in the end, so it's very profitable."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Xue Wangliu: "You don't have to say anything you can't think of, it's not a question of making money at all."

"I don't care, as long as you don't suffer." Ding Hong yawned, as if she was about to fall asleep again.

Xue Wangliu pursed her mouth, but couldn't help but switch roles in her heart, and finally found that Nianshu would definitely not let herself stand in the rain at the door, but whether it would be another question.

No, after getting this old guy, he wished to be as far away from him as possible, and he had no relationship with him at all, so he wouldn't get caught in the rain at all.

The worry in my heart dissipated in an instant, maybe this is the melancholy of getting up early, because I think too much.

One of them returned to the yard with a bird, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Nian Shu sitting on a stone bench in the yard, chanting scriptures in a low voice.As soon as Xue Wangliu saw him coming back, he remembered what Xue Feng said just now, and suddenly felt a little happy.

He coughed and asked knowingly, "Where did you go just now?"

"Go out for a walk." Nianshu said softly, "But I didn't find the kitchen here, and I never brought back some food for Master."

Xue Wangliu didn't expect Nianshu, a Buddhist cultivator with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to lie. Seeing this blind apprentice's lie, his face was not flushed and his heart was not beating, the joy in Xue Wangliu's heart disappeared completely in an instant.

Fortunately, it is early autumn, and it really is summer, and summer has quietly passed by to leave a little secret.

"I'm not hungry, have you packed your things? We should go now." Xue Wangliu touched Ding Hong's neck: "Hong'er, wake up, it's time to take off."

Ding Hong was terrified by the name Xue Wangliu, and all the bird dreams flew away, and quickly struggled to jump off him and began to prepare for today's flight mission.

It is easy to find a place where there are no people, but it is not easy to find a place where there is no one and there is enough aura to overcome the thunder disaster.

Xue Wangliu sat on Ding Hong's back, looked at the map and picked it up and down, recalled his 800-year memory and pondered hard, but finally had to accept his old age and admit that people are indeed a little forgetful when they are old.

He even had the idea of ​​grabbing one if he couldn't find it, which was very comprehensible.

"Amitabha, the poor monk knows a place to go."

The voice behind him sounded, upon hearing the words "poor monk", Xue Wangliu raised his heart in an instant, he clenched his fists instantly, wondering if this was the soul piece that hadn't fused into his body?

After waiting for a while and seeing that Xue Wangliu didn't speak, he said directly: "The poor monk once passed a valley during his travels. It was full of spiritual energy and quiet, so it was very suitable."

Xue Wangliu regained consciousness, and said slowly: "Since it is such a good place, why is there no one there?"

"That mountain is located in the southwest, and there are many miasma and spirit beasts in the mountain, which is very dangerous for ordinary monks, so people don't come here very often." Liao Wensheng introduced: "But for Mahayana monks like Xiangu, miasma and spirit beasts are very dangerous. Beasts are nothing, but the aura in the mountain is nothing more than nothing for cultivation.”

In short, those with low cultivation bases can't get in if they want to enter, and those with high cultivation bases are useless inside.

"Since your Excellency said so, let's go to this place." Xue Wangliu patted Ding Hong under him: "Fly to the southwest."

Ding Hong responded, turned around and flew towards the southwest.Because the topography of this place is peculiar, and there are miasma and formations to cover it, after explaining the specific location, I still sit behind Xue Wangliu, chanting scriptures and Buddha, pointing the direction from time to time.

This flight lasted for three days. If there is such a thing as WeChat steps in this era, Ding Hong should have won the first place for two consecutive months.And the number of WeChat steps is exchanged for red envelopes. Now Ding Hong should have a suite in Beijing's Fifth Ring Road.

Xue Wangliu stroked the hair on Ding Hong's back: "It's really hard for you, Hongzi."

Ding Hong yelled, he was not tired from flying, but he was a little dazed when he chanted the Buddhist scriptures on his back, and felt that he was going to fly to the Western Paradise and become a Buddha.

After crossing the last hill, the bird plane began to land, and landed slowly in an open space, stretching its neck and chirping, a little tired and exhausted.

Xue Wangliu looked at the quiet place he was talking about, it seemed that it was indeed full of spiritual energy and quiet and extraordinary, but when his consciousness spread out for a moment, he discovered that there were dragons and crouching tigers hidden in this mountain, and there were spirit beasts resting in several caves, and The cultivation base is not low.

"It is indeed a good place." Xue Wangliu nodded, "Your Excellency is really amazing to find such a place. I don't know if this mountain has a name. Why have I never heard of this place?"

He smiled: "This mountain is called Qingming Mountain, because a person is famous, but also because a person is never mentioned again."

"Who? So powerful?" Xue Wangliu was puzzled, thinking that the name of this mountain is really unlucky.

Liao: "Old Devil Qingtian."

Xue Wangliu: ...

Excuse me, that's really cool.

"After the old devil Qingtian died, the treasures left behind were divided up by others. Qingming Mountain, which has become a land of no man, has also been targeted by many monks, but there are many formation traps set by the old devil Qingtian. The miasma and all kinds of spirit beasts make people come and go without life."

Liao Liao turned the prayer beads in his hand and sighed: "The casualties were too heavy, so later the aristocratic families and sects began to restrain the disciples, not allowing them to come here, and later on Qingming Mountain was no longer mentioned."

Xue Wangliu frowned: "If you say that, there is still the formation of Qingtian Old Devil in this mountain, isn't it very dangerous."

After he finished, he smiled, and his tone was exceptionally gentle: "It's gone, and it's all destroyed by those monks who trespassed on the mountain. It's just that they've been scared out of their wits, and they don't dare to explore again."

"Ah, this..." Xue Wangliu encountered such a good thing for the first time, couldn't help scratching his face and said: "Then we are very lucky."

Li Li smiled: "It's just a good fate."

The formation is gone, and the remaining miasma is useless to Xue Wangliu and Nianshu, who is born with Buddha bones. As for the spirit beasts, there is Xue Wangliu who has been professionally taming animals in snow mountains for 800 years, so there is nothing to be afraid of.

The flat land is big enough and wide enough to accommodate a courtyard. Xue Wangliu chose among several houses he kept, and finally chose the smallest courtyard to live in.

After all, Nianshu still has another thunderstorm to overcome. If the good yard is split, he will have nowhere to find another one that is exactly the same.

A courtyard appeared out of nowhere on the ground. The simple and simple Venerable had never seen this posture before. He was startled for a moment when he thought he was going to repair the thatched cottage by himself. After careful perception, he said: "Amitabha, it is really convenient."

Casually released a few puppets to place the furniture, Xue Wangliu clapped his hands and said: "The things in Zhuduanzhai are always easy to use, otherwise they wouldn't be the only one that is now."

He took out two chairs: "There is still a while, you might as well sit down and wait for a while."

This time Xue Wangliu deliberately opened up the distance between the two chairs, sat down and thanked him naturally, but when Nianshu saw the distance between the two chairs, he felt a heart attack and began to feel uncomfortable.

Knowing the pain in his heart, he immediately asked, "What's wrong?"

He hesitated to speak, but shook his head and said, "You don't understand."

When Xue Wangliu thought that Nianshu hadn't merged with the soul piece in his body, his mood rose again for a moment, and he sat on the side overlooking the green hills, ignoring the name of this mountain with a bit of a moldy name. This place is indeed a beautiful place. great place.

He turned his head to look at the person beside him who suddenly fell silent, and asked aloud, "Why did you come to this place? Are you not afraid of meeting Old Devil Qingtian?"

"Because it's dark under the lamp." Liao said lightly, "According to Qing Tian's character, he wouldn't come here."

Xue Wangliu looked at him: "So sure?"

He smiled and said nothing, and then said: "The poor monk lived here for a while before, thinking that the fairy girl always likes to be lively, although it is quiet here, but after walking down the mountain for more than ten miles, there are mortal towns, restaurants, theaters and temple fairs There are all kinds of programs. It's just a pity that the poor monk has forgotten that times have changed, and the excitement of those towns seems to have disappeared."

"It's okay, sometimes it's better to be quiet." Xue Wangliu immediately became a little interested when he heard that he lived here, and asked: "Did you live here for traveling or penance?"

After a pause, he said: "Traveling and staying here for a while is not a penance. At that time, the poor monk was tired of running around and just wanted to find a place to rest."

Xue Wangliu rolled his eyes, and asked again: "Then did you meet the famous old devil Qingtian here?"

As soon as these words came out, Liao became completely quiet, and Nianshu also recalled the past in his heart, but he never found any fragmentary pictures of living in this Qingming Mountain, so he couldn't help asking: "Have you met?"

"Of course I have met him before." The hand that turned the Buddha beads stopped, and said with lowered eyes: "Not only have I met him, the poor monk also sat with him to drink tea and watch the rain."

Xue Wangliu was taken aback, he never thought that these two deadly enemies would actually meet each other before.He couldn't help asking: "Then the old devil Qingtian at that time has gone astray and started absorbing people's spiritual energy for his own use?"

Liao shook his head slowly: "Back then, Qingtian was just an ordinary monk, just a little cynical and dissatisfied with too many things in the world."

"Your Excellency didn't teach him a thing or two?" Xue Wangliu was puzzled.

Nodded: "Of course I have enlightened, but now it seems that it is completely useless, and I still regret it now."

Xue Wangliu couldn't help laughing: "Regret that the persuasion was not strong enough?"

"I regret that I didn't kill him directly at that time, once and for all, all these calamities of casualties will be gone." Liao said seriously, Xue Wangliu didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

But after a while, he suddenly smiled again, clasped his hands together and said softly: "Amitabha, I'm joking, don't take it to heart."

The author says:

Got it: Just kidding.

Xue Wangliu: You have actually thought about it this way, right?

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