Good news, the elder is gone

When the water in Falling Star Lake boiled, not only did it boil, it also illuminated half of the sky with golden light.Xue Wangliu stood by the lake and looked at the boiling golden water, feeling that this scene seemed familiar, he must have seen it somewhere.

A flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and Xue Wangliu slapped his palm, Gan!I remembered!

Isn't this the golden light when the Chinese Xiaodao is serving dishes?Depend on!Then why does the originally cold and calm lake glow with golden light and boil like this?

It's bald!There are bald heads in this lake!

Thinking of the water being so hot, Xue Wangliu couldn't help but miss how Shu was cooked.In Journey to the West, the monk is the top ingredient, but not here!

"Nianshu! Nianshu!"

The more Xue Wangliu thought about it, the more anxious she became, and she yelled into the lake twice, but no one responded, only the boiling water on the lake surface was gurgling, and the old bird beside her was jumping wildly on one leg while clutching her feet.

"Liuzi, the water is so hot, it's not so hot, there's something wrong with it!" Ding Hong said loudly.

As soon as Xue Wangliu heard this, he wanted to go directly into the lake, but he was also worried that this was a quarrel caused by someone, and he rushed in rashly for fear of ruining his business again, and the pearl necklace didn't respond... …

Are you too nervous?

He stood still for a while, but he still didn't see his bald head. He couldn't sit down anymore, cursed hard, turned to Ding Hong and said, "You wait on the shore, I'll go down and have a look."

With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, Xue Wangliu was about to walk into the lake, when suddenly the golden light shone, his eyes were stabbed shut, and the sound of splashing water suddenly sounded in his ears.

Xue Wangliu opened his eyes and saw Nianshu slowly rising from the lake with a golden light.He is sitting cross-legged in a lotus position, with one hand on his chest and the other on his knee, twisting a golden lotus flower.

Xue Wangliu breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to call Nianshu, when he opened his eyes and looked over.

Calm and indifferent, like a Buddha sitting on a lotus seat, looking at all the living beings below, everything caught his eyes but everything drifted like a cloud of smoke, and finally nothing caught his eyes.

Xue Wangliu's heart tugged at once, he clenched his fists and stared at Nianshu, but he let go the next second, just because the golden light Buddha smiled at him.

The golden lotus in his hand turned into light spots and dispersed, and the golden light on his body gradually dimmed. Buddha Xiu put down his cross-legged legs, as if the Buddha stepped down from the lotus platform and walked towards the world, and he walked towards the long-awaited person by the lake.

"Master."

Nianshu walked up to Xue Wangliu and called out, and said softly, "I'm already in the middle of my body."

Xue Wangliu regained consciousness from the trance, looked at him carefully, stretched out his hand to touch his shoulder, there was still lake water on it, the skin under his hand was scorching hot, told him to stick it on, and immediately took it back.

"Don't you feel hot?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Nianshu shook his head lightly: "Not hot."

"Then...then you are quite powerful." Xue Wangliu said.

Nianshu, who had just come out of the lake, still had water on his body, and there were water droplets rolling down his face, especially one that rolled down his chin from his Adam's apple. go up.

"Wipe your face and wipe the top of your head, it's full of water." Xue Wangliu's face was a little hot, and he reached out to grab Nianshu's clothes and put them on his shoulders, but during this movement, Xue Wangliu accidentally saw Nianshu being slapped Water soaked crotch.

The white pants stick to the body after getting wet, the shape is a bit hazy and beautiful, but why does it look bigger?Could it be that the thermal expansion and contraction are soaked in hot water?

Xue Wangliu didn't dare to think about it, didn't dare to ask questions, and didn't dare to look again, so he put the clothes on Nian Shu's body layer by layer, and said, "Put on the clothes first, then put them back on."

He paused, looked at Nianshu and asked, "Have you got everything?"

"It's all taken." Nianshu smiled at him, and said warmly: "Master is worried. I heard Master's voice calling me from below, but I really couldn't be distracted, so I didn't respond."

He put on his clothes and helped Xue Wangliu to go out, but saw Ding Hong limping along with him, he couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with Ding Hong?"

Ding Hong glanced at him, and uttered a mocking cry at Nian Shu, the instigator, his limping appearance really needed someone to sell him a crutch.

"It was scalded by the lake water just now." Xue Wangliu coughed, a little embarrassed to explain: "It's scalded to the feet."

He turned his head and took a look, and found that Ding Hong's black feet were a little hot and white, so he thumped and told Ding Hong to fly over.

Ding Hong spread his wings, but flew towards Nianshu, told him to hug him, then raised a leg for Xue Wangliu to look at him carefully, and waited for him to apply medicine and bandage himself, and let Nianshu hold him all the way. Back to the yard.

Nianshu went into the house to take a medicinal bath, Ding Hong stood in the bucket to soak her feet, Xue Wangliu thought about it and went back to her small courtyard to take a bath, tidied up and sat on a rocking chair in the garden of the large courtyard to bask in the sun.

The garden was bare, but it couldn't hold back the bright sunshine. Xue Wangliu sat on the rocking chair and swayed, slowly flipping through the letter he was holding. After an unknown amount of time, he heard the sound of footsteps.

Nianshu called Master, walked to the chair next to his rocking chair and sat down, subconsciously called Amitabha, and asked softly, "What are you looking at, Master?"

"It's nothing." Xue Wangliu closed the notebook, smiled and said, "It's just a diary left by my family."

Nianshu nodded: "It's getting late, what would Master want to eat?"

"I won't eat, I don't want to eat during this period of time." Xue Wangliu turned slightly to look at him, put his hand on Nianshu's wrist, and a trace of spiritual power slowly penetrated into his body.

There is only one loophole left in the Qi veins. Among the three souls and six souls, the anger and desire are good, but the soul of life is still missing. The spiritual power is deep and the cultivation base is solid, and the Buddha bone is shining like a neon light. Everything is fine.

Xue Wangliu slowly withdrew his hand, nodded with a smile: "It seems strange to others to be out of the body so quickly, you still have to pay attention and cover it up."

"Yes." Nianshu replied, turning the beads in his hand and asking, "Are we going to live here these days?"

Xue Wangliu nodded: "There are people outside who are looking at me and want to trouble me, so naturally we can't take the lead easily now. Before your fourth brother sent a letter back, saying that the rumors outside are getting stronger and stronger, telling us to be more careful."

"Didn't Fourth Senior Brother send his disciples out to clarify? Is this useless?" Nian Shu frowned, but then murmured: "It's useless but it's normal. It's wrong to say more at this time."

Xue Wangliu smiled: "That's the reason, so I have told the fourth child not to say anything and go get something for me. But you don't have to worry too much, if those big sects don't come out, stand up and uphold justice , Those monks are only daring to talk at the moment.”

Nianshu was silent for a while, and slowly loosened his frowning brows, clasped his hands together and said, "With Master's cultivation, you don't need to take this mob in your eyes."

"Hey, ants can kill elephants." Xue Wangliu knocked Nianshu's head with the letter he rolled up in his hand: "Monks don't tell lies. Although I can't give you any advice on your practice, I do have a moral character. But I can still take care of you."

Nianshu didn't dodge even after being hit, the voice in his heart even called out Amitabha Buddha, and said slowly: "Although you haven't become a monk, it's different for you to practice one way of Buddhism, you have to be cautious in your words and deeds, Xiangu is right."

Nianshu laughed in his heart, but still asked: "I just don't understand, if the mastermind behind it is really the Yuguang Immortal, what is his intention for you?"

He said softly, "You don't care about Huahanzong's suzerainty and rights. If it's for fame and fortune, he doesn't have to spend so much trouble."

Xue Wangliu propped his head and said slowly: "I know what you said, and besides, the position of the Huahan Sect's suzerain belongs to him, so you go around so much to get something that is originally yours?"

He suddenly laughed, and said with some disdain: "Yu Guang is not crazy to this extent. Since he is not the name of the picture, he is the picture of me."

Nianshu was silent for a while, and then said: "This is what the apprentice means."

"He thinks so too?" Xue Wangliu raised his eyebrows, looked at Nianshu's frowning face and smiled, "Does that Your Excellency in your body feel the same way?"

Nianshu was stunned, and slowly relayed the words in his body: "Although the appearance of other Taoists is foreign, but all people and images, Master, you look like this, it's normal for some people to keep thinking about it."

"Really?" Xue Juliu frowned, "Then he meant to praise me for my good looks?"

Nianshu fell silent, and so did his body. Neither of them spoke, but Xue Wangliu suddenly leaned on the recliner and laughed.

"Because of my natural spiritual body, I have grown rapidly since I started, and I am often compared with my senior brother by others. If I am mentioned in the sect, he must be mentioned."

Xue Wangliu sighed, "It's unlucky for my senior brother, he didn't do anything, he was compared by others, if he had nothing to do, it would be better than winning, if others said he was worse than a young disciple who just started, I am also depressed."

Nianshu nodded lightly, and Xue Wangliu said again: "But I am the most unlucky one. It's okay for them to say a few words if they have something to do, but it makes me feel hated by my seniors, and offends people for no reason."

He looked at Nianshu and reached out and tapped his forehead: "My senior brother used to be indifferent to me. He never had much contact with me. It's fine if he doesn't scold me in his heart. There is no such thing as the situation you are worried about."

Recite Shu Amitabha: "Master is right."

"Okay, don't worry so much, I have my own arrangements." Xue Wangliu got up from the reclining chair, patted his shoulder and said: "Consolidate your cultivation in these two days, don't worry about cultivation."

Nian Shu responded, stood up and supported Xue Wangliu's hand, but he held him in place.

Xue Wangliu leaned closer to Nianshu and whispered: "Ding Hong is still angry after being burned on the sole of her foot. After all, it was hurt because of you. You go and give it some medicine to apologize."

"Yes." Nian Shu replied, let go of Xue Wangliu's hand, and slowly turned around to walk towards Ding Hong.

Ding Hong was standing in the bucket soaking her feet, feeling a little numb standing, she stretched out her wings and called out to Nianshu, wanting him to help her get off.

Nianshu walked over to support its shoulder and asked a very constructive question: "Since it's numb while standing, why don't you sit and soak your feet?"

Ding Hong: ...

Ding Hong: "That's a good question. I also want to ask God why I can't sit down."

It was the first time Nianshu heard Ding Hong speaking in human language, he was shocked for a long time before changing out. He put his palms together and said softly and slowly: "Amitabha, the Buddha appeared, and the bird spoke."

The author says:

Xue Wangliu: I can see that you like to take a hot bath.

Ding Hong: This is chicken feet with soaked feet.

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