Good news, the elder is gone

Xue Wangliu felt that this problem of bald head and silent voice really needs to be corrected, but also because he is a monk, he has good health and delicious food, and he has no cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases common to the elderly at the age of [-].

If it were an ordinary [-]-year-old man who was so silently frightened, he would have gone to see the Tathagata a long time ago. It just so happens that this place is still the Buddha School and is close to the Bodhisattva.It is estimated that I will go to the report to get the number at this time, and I can arrange the reincarnation tomorrow.

"Let me tell you, next time you are not allowed to sit by my bed in silence like this." Xue Wangliu pressed his dizzy head and said angrily, "It is not polite at all to enter a room without knocking."

Liao apologized in a gentle voice: "It's my fault, next time I'll wait outside, and come in after you wake up."

Xue Wangliu paused, then suddenly turned to look at him: "Pretend to be pitiful for me?"

He just laughed and said nothing, thinking that it would be nice if Xue Wangliu could take pity on him.

He got up and poured a cup of tea from the teapot and brought it to Xue Wangliu: "Ding Hong said that after Young Jane came here in the afternoon, you fell asleep and didn't wake up."

"Brother Nian came to say goodbye to me, he is going back to the library." Xue Wangliu felt thirsty only after his lips were wet, he drank the water in the glass in one gulp, and put the empty glass back into his hand.

Liao asked, "Are you still drinking?"

"No more." Xue Wangliu shook his head, and said casually: "In the past, the young Jane liked to blame me for Yuguang's affairs. I didn't like him very much, and the relationship has only eased in recent years. But now seeing him like this, I feel that he Somewhat pitiful."

She smiled and said, "You are soft-hearted, and it's normal to think he's pitiful."

He moved a little towards the head of the bed, first put the cup in his hand on the low bedside cabinet, and then imitated Nianshu's way before, and put the soft pillow beside Xue Wangliu behind Xue Wangliu, so that the person on the bed could lean on and talk to him .

"There's something you'd never have thought of." Xue Wangliu leaned on the pillow and smiled, then lowered his voice and said, "Before Yu Guang died, he ordered a box of clothes for Young Jane, and there was also a longevity coat in it."

After listening for a while, he asked in confusion, "Wan Shou Yi? I've only heard of Bai Shou Yi."

"It's just one thing. It's just that the long life that mortals like is nothing in front of monks, and thousand years is not unusual. Of course, long live is the best. So Yuguang wrote 1 longevity characters and let people sew them on the robes. superior."

Xue Wangliu snorted as he spoke: "Yuguang has always loved doing these things, and if he does something fancy, he hopes that young Jane will live two more days."

"If it's really useful, what's the point of writing 1 longevity characters?" After clasping his hands together, Amitabha said: "Although the intention is good, it will be one step too late, but talk is better than nothing."

Xue Wangliu saw that he was sincerely sorry for others, and then pursed his mouth, feeling a little boring, just looked at him and asked, "When did you come here?"

"It was probably at dusk, and there were a lot of things. I arranged some, and left the rest to Kong to host. I came to see you after I handed over the book of beasts to Ding Hong. Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I stayed beside you." I sat alone for a while, I didn't want to scare you." Liao apologized again.

Xue Wangliu lay slightly on his side and looked at him, raised his eyebrows and asked ambiguously: "You just sat by the bed and watched me sleep, and you didn't do anything else?"

There was no light in the room, so relying on a little moonlight to see the other person's face clearly, Xue Wangliu looked at him without speaking when he saw it, feeling a little anticipation in his heart, but also a little impatient.

He stretched out his hand and pulled a section of Buddhist beads hanging from his wrist, fiddled with the beads on it, and asked urgently, "What are you talking about? Pretend you didn't hear it?"

"It was only half a month ago that I had to take a look at it, but now that I can see it, naturally I have to take a longer look." Liao gently held his hand.

Xue Wangliu felt himself clasping his fingers with him, and his face was a little hot for a while, but when he wanted to pull out his hand, it was held even tighter.The two pulled and tugged, the jasper beads collided with the jade bracelet on Xue Wangliu's wrist, and there was a tinkling sound in the dark room, which made people blush even more.

He touched the scar on Xue Wangliu's right hand with his fingers, his brows frowned suddenly, he lowered his head to look at it, but Xue Wangliu pressed his sleeve and pulled down the jade bracelet to cover the scar , raising his voice a bit: "What are you looking at, what's there to see?"

"Then don't watch it."

He didn't force it, as if he was satisfied with holding Xue Wangliu's hand like this, he let go of his frowning brows, changed the subject and said: "Daoist Yunxia is preparing to ascend, and I want to invite you and me to protect the Dharma in three months. "

"Forget it if you please? Why did you invite me?" Xue Wangliu didn't understand, he had no contact with Xiazi Yun except rumors of gossip.

She smiled, stroked the back of his hand and said, "Of course it's because of you and me."

Xue Wangliu was startled, and then he said uncomfortably: "What do you mean? Blind fortune-telling can count this?"

"Today, when his eldest disciple sent me a post, he also sent me a letter. In the letter, Yunxia said that when I talked to him about reincarnation practice, the hexagram he calculated for me was unclear, but Yunxia said that he I have a deep feeling that I am in a difficult situation, but someone can help me out of danger. I concealed the hexagram and told him the meaning of meditation, and now his meditation speculation has come true.

Xue Wangliu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, thinking that this is still possible, but he said: "It sounds like he still borrowed your advantage."

"He pretended to be an eminent monk and gave me a relic bone to keep me safe for a few years until you come, which is considered to be repaying the east wind." Liao Wen said in a warm voice.

It’s okay not to mention it, Xue Wangliu regained his energy when he mentioned the relic bones, sat up straight and approached him and asked: “It is said that Buddha bone relics are rare, but you said that you once laid Buddha bone relics in the three hundred secret realms, How did you find so many Buddha bone relics?"

"I thought it was something..." He laughed, but seeing Xue Wangliu's curious face, he was cute in his heart, and gently raised his hand to pull the hair hanging from his cheek behind his ear, and said softly: " In the past, eighteen golden arhats and many disciples under my seat died at the hands of Qingtian. I gathered their bones, burned them, cremated them, and got a lot of Buddha bone relics, and I also found some when I traveled around in the past."

"I know that my soul is incomplete and forced to enter reincarnation to practice Taoism. I must have incomplete energy, so I used their Buddha bones to repair it. Believers' bones mold the golden body of Buddha. When I kill Qingtian, they will do it themselves. Own revenge."

Liao Liao said in a soft voice: "It is thanks to their help that I was able to save myself from danger this time."

Seeing that he was a little sad, Xue Wangliu gently scratched his palm as a comfort, and changed the subject: "Let's not talk about it. It just so happens that you are here, let me tell you that tomorrow I will go back to the Huahan Sect. I will not stay in the Bodhi School to bother you."

"Tomorrow?" The sad man came back to his senses for a moment, looked at him and asked, "Is it too soon?"

Xue Wangliu said: "I have been away from Huahanzong for five to six years, and I miss it a little."

Liao looked at Xue Wangliu silently, but Xue Wangliu didn't look at him and didn't speak, just stared at the folds on one side of the quilt, struggling to pull out the hand he was holding.

He originally thought that he would not let go, but he let go, and said softly: "Since you want to go back, then go back."

Xue Wangliu's heart sank, he didn't expect that the old bald man didn't play the cards according to the routine, he let go when he said let go, he didn't have any principles to stick to, he was sad and angry at the same time, he stretched out his hand and wanted to push the thing in front of him away a little bit .

But he was grabbed by both hands in an instant, as if sent to the door, sent into the arms of the.

Xue Wangliu said viciously: "What are you doing! Don't think that you can't beat you because you are two thousand years older than me."

"Whether you can fight or not has nothing to do with your age." Liao hugged him in his hands, but he said in a polite way of explanation: "It's just that I am now in the late stage of the robbery, and you don't pass the early stage of the robbery. There is a gap in between." Tier only can't beat it."

Xue Wangliu sneered and raised his hand to hit him, but saw that he would not dodge or dodge, but he couldn't do it, so he could only withdraw his spiritual power and pat him on the shoulder.

"Why not hide?" he asked.

Liao Liao said: "I know you won't really shoot down, why bother to hide?"

He hugged Xue Wangliu a little tighter, and said softly: "I haven't been to Huahanzong yet, so I don't know what kind of flowers are more beautiful to grow in Xueji Valley where you live."

"We plant trees on weekdays. That place is cold, the winter is long and the summer is short, and there are no beautiful flowers." Xue Wangliu put his hand on his arm and secretly exerted force, but the person opposite did not frown. Raise your eyebrows.

I still asked: "I still have some flower seeds that Xue Feng gave me last time. You can go back and plant them first. I remember that there were two gardenia bushes in the Fanzhou courtyard, and you liked them very much."

Xue Wangliu was stunned, remembering the two bushes of gardenias, suddenly smiled and said: "Actually, I don't like it very much."

It’s just that when I was still studying in my previous life, there were always people selling gardenias at the school gate in May and June. Many parents would buy a bouquet of gardenias for the students to bring in when they sent their children to the gate.

At that time, I had no one to give me flowers, so I had no money to buy flowers, so I could only smell the fragrance of other people's gardenias in the classroom, staring at the book in front of me in a daze.

"But it's not bad to have a clump." Xue Wangliu murmured, and then nodded listening: "The fragrance of gardenias is not annoying."

Xue Wangliu looked at him: "It's not easy to grow flowers in snowy mountains."

"How will you know if you don't try it?" After practicing the ancient Qingdeng Buddha for more than 2000 years, the most important thing is patience.

He looked at Xue Wangliu's face close at hand, saw that his back was straight and refused to lean against him, although he was a little bit reluctant, he still slowly let go of his holding hand.

It's just that as soon as he let go, Xue Wangliu leaned closer to some slack bodies and leaned on his shoulders.

When you thought he was going to leave, he just approached, but you wanted him to come and he wanted to avoid it, so he smiled, tightened his loosened hand, hugged Xue Wangliu and patted him on the back .

It is comfort and pity.

There was silence between the two, the moon outside seemed to be covered by clouds and mist, and the moonlight in the room dimmed a little.

Xue Wangliu leaned against her, and felt that the hair scattered on her back was gently combed with fingers, and her scalp was gently pulled, which made her numb and comfortable.

He closed his eyes and leaned against his body, smelling the faint sandalwood on his body, couldn't help rubbing against it but felt that the sackcloth monk clothes were rough, and said: "I can make it for you to wear."

"I'll wear it tomorrow." Liao gently pressed his scalp, and asked softly, "Are you still dizzy?"

Xue Wangliu shook his head: "I'm not dizzy anymore."

"Master's hair is very long." Liao suddenly said.

Xue Wangliu was startled when he heard his address, and grabbed his skirt with both hands, but quickly let go, pretending to be calm and said: "Your hair was long before, but it's not long anymore."

Smiling, slender fingers ran through Xue Wangliu's black hair, and said: "Maybe Master took my share to grow together."

Xue Wangliu looked up at him, stretched out his hand to touch his head, which was also bright at night, and suddenly smiled and said, "I ordered a wig for you, you can wear it."

"Amitabha, you must have something in your life sometimes, don't force yourself if there is nothing in your life." He patted the hand that was stroking his hair, "But if the master likes it, it's not impossible to force it."

Xue Wangliu looked at his face without blinking, and said after a long time: "You'd better stop calling me Shizun, it would be shameful for others to hear."

"It's just to please you." Turning around and looking at the room with only two people, "What's more, there are no outsiders here, just you and me."

Seeing Xue Wanliu smiling happily, he didn't speak but just looked at the other party, waited until Xue Wangliu glanced at him, and then said: "There is something I've always wanted to ask you."

"What are you asking? If you want to plant any flowers, you can think for yourself."

"Why do you always show yourself as a woman?" Liao Weiwei relaxed her arms, looked at Xue Wangliu's face and asked, "Is it because you have practiced the Mingyue Kung Fu, which should only be practiced by women?"

Xue Wangliu was silent for a while, and said with some dissatisfaction: "If you know it, ask."

"Do you want to restore your man?" Liao looked down at him, "Now that you are a cultivator, you don't seem to worry too much before."

Xue Wangliu never thought about it that way, he just said: "What is there to recover, what is good about men, and what is wrong with women?"

He looked at it: "Could it be that you mind?"

"Amitabha, there are some things that should not be said indiscriminately." Liao said with a helpless smile: "Why do you speculate on me like this, Master, please don't wrong me."

Xue Wangliu pursed her lips: "I don't even dare to think about you."

There was a sudden sound in the yard outside, and the room fell silent for a moment, looked down at Xue Wangliu and mouthed: "It's Ding Hong who got up."

Then the door was nagged by the bird's beak, and it was gently pushed open.

Originally, Ding Hong just wanted to see if Xue Wangliu was awake, but as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xue Wangliu sitting beside the bed with his arms in his arms.

Ding Hong:! ! !

If it is guilty, God will punish him instead of letting him see a bald monk having sex.

In an instant, all the fur on Ding Hong's body exploded, and it slowly retracted its right leg as it entered the room, and gently closed the door, as if he had never been there.

It's just that after it closed the door, it couldn't hold back and pushed the door open and said in a low voice, "Lock the door, thank you."

Xue Wangliu thought it was funny, but pushed it again: "I told you to lock the door."

Liao smiled and shook her head, and when Ding Hong closed the door, she raised her hand and locked the door.The door latch slammed, making Xue Wangliu nervous.

He freed his hand and pushed into the bed, making room for an empty seat.

Xue Wangliu glanced at it, but didn't speak, just patted the vacant bed with his hand.

He looked at him and then at the bed, and finally took off his shoes and coat and lay down next to Xue Wangliu.With a wave of Xue Wangliu's hand, he put down the bed curtain, and the hazy moonlight covered most of it again.

Xue Wangliu stretched out his hand to touch his face, and couldn't help asking: "You said that the Buddha is omniscient and omnipotent. If he knew, would he punish you? Would he scold you in a dream?"

"If this is the case, I will be punished, and there are countless people who will be punished in this world." Liao turned to look at him, Xue Wangliu was still looking at him at first, but in the end he was still a little embarrassed, and lowered his head. Put his hands on himself.

"I lost, it's because you have a thick skin, you don't blink when you stare at people." Xue Wangliu muttered, his forehead suddenly became hot, and he was kissed.

Xue Wangliu was stunned, looked up at him, saw that he was also looking at him, and stretched his neck upwards with his arms, as if to kiss him, but stopped when the two were about to touch .

"You broke the precept, it seems that the Venerable is not so..."

The following words were swallowed up before he finished speaking, only the sound of cloth rubbing against each other was heard.

Liao looked at him and said softly, "Now I am Nianshu."

"Bah." Xue Wangliu put his arms around his neck, "Nianshu on the bed, but off the bed, you have a clear division of labor, you want the benefits of both sides?"

Liao looked at him and smiled and asked, "I am Liao, do you still call me Little Master?"

Xue Wangliu was stunned, and immediately remembered what happened that day in the small Buddhist hall on Qingming Mountain, his face turned red, and he turned his head and said: "Of course not, I have to call you senior, and call you venerable..."

He touched his forehead, talking in a soft voice, occasionally answering a few words, hugging each other, occasionally kissing twice, but most of the time just hugging and not talking.

The originally dark night lit up little by little, but the two of them had no intention of getting up.

"I'm going back to Huahanzong today." Xue Wangliu asked formally for the first time: "Will you come with me?"

Liao said in a warm voice, "I'll go wherever you go."

"What about the Bodhi sect?" Xue Wangliu asked intentionally.

Liao said: "Liao Kong can take over the Bodhi Sect's affairs now, so I don't need to worry about it, if there is something really important, ask him to find me."

He looked at Xue Wangliu: "It's just that Yunxia Island will be three months later..."

"The venerable has returned to the Huahan Sect with me, how dare I not accompany the venerable to Yunxia Island." Xue Wangliu said and heard the movement in the yard, so he pushed: "Get up, you should Ready to go."

After she sat up, Xiaoyue knocked on the door and said, "Auntie, are you awake?"

"Wake up." Xue Wangliu responded, "Pack up your things and go."

Xiaoyue responded, and Xue Wangliu got up to tidy up after reconciling, but Xue Wangliu cried out when only half of his eyebrows remained after washing his face.

Liao: "This is..."

"En?" Xue Wangliu glanced at him, then looked at the glasses again, realized what it was, then smiled and said: "What's the matter? Have you never seen someone who trims eyebrows?"

After seeing Amitabha Buddha: "It's not that I haven't seen it before, but it's the first time I see you like this."

Xue Wangliu sat in front of the mirror, picked up a piece of eyebrow, paused for a moment, then suddenly turned to look at it and said, "Come here, draw my eyebrows for me."

Liao Liao walked over and sat beside him, took the part of Meidai, looked at Xue Wangliu's face and asked, "What do you want to paint?"

"It's the first time to draw someone's eyebrows, it's good if you can draw symmetrical ones." Xue Wangliu said.

After seeing it, he didn't take it seriously, but thought that Xue Wangliu's words were exaggerated. Throwing eyebrows by the window is a beautiful thing, but when he got his hands on the eyebrows, he realized that this thing is not very beautiful either.

"Done?" Xue Wangliu turned to look in the mirror, and saw two black caterpillars on her eyes, with thick Korean-style eyebrows. Although symmetrical, they were too thick.

Xue Wangliu: ...

Liao put his hands together: "Amitabha, sin, sin, let me try again."

Ding Hong was already urging outside the door, Xue Wangliu glanced at him a little annoyed: "There will be no next time."

In the end, I washed my face and started to paint again. The two of them came out of the room together and made Xiaoyue startled. Xu Jiqing was a little surprised but expected it.

Ding Hong kept silent even more, and enlarged herself, only wishing to be a dumb bird flying around with a hunchback.

Liao went to say goodbye to Luo Han and Liao Kong first, and Liao Kong was not used to his sudden promotion, so he tried to persuade him to stay, telling him to think twice before acting.If you really want to be with people, what's wrong with living in the Bodhi School?

Liao heard the words and patted Kong on the shoulder: "The pure land of Buddhism always has a bad influence."

"But the disciples of the Huahan Sect love Xiangu Xueliu, and I'm afraid that I will be made things difficult for my lord." Looking at him, Liao Kong sighed, "I just don't want my lord to be wronged."

He quietly stuffed a storage bag: "It's always good to have some money when you go out."

Liao laughed: "Xue Liu has bought a lot for me."

After a pause, the expression on his face became even more uneasy, thinking of Xiangu Xueliu's attire in gold and jade, and seeing the venerable in front of him in plain linen, he even sighed and wanted to say more, but shook his head at him.

"If there is anything, come to Hua Hanzong to find me."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked to the side of Xue Wangliu who had been waiting under the tree for a long time.

Liaokong sighed, and could only lead all the arhats behind him to say in unison: "Respectfully send off the Venerable."

Xue Wangliu glanced at it, and couldn't help but said: "Your Majesty is so pompous."

"Let's go." Liao said softly.

The two climbed onto Ding Hong's back, and the golden crane fluttered its wings and flew towards Huahanzong. Xue Wangliu sat in the back and watched the clouds pass by.

After flying for three days in a row, I finally saw the white snow-capped mountains.

Xue Wangliu turned his head to look at the person beside him, but was gently held by someone's hand.

"What's wrong?" Xue Wangliu asked.

Liao's face was calm: "A little nervous."

"What's there to be nervous about?" Xue Wangliu said softly, "This is my home, isn't it your home?"

After a pause, he looked at him and smiled: "That makes sense."

It's just that he felt a little headache when he thought of Liu Fengyu's nephews who would find out his relationship with Xue Wangliu one day.

Ding Hong didn't know what the two of them were whispering about, so she rushed down suddenly and let out a clear cry to remind everyone——

Fairy Xueliu is back.

The author says:

Ding Hong: My eyes hurt so much, who will die for me?

Xu Jiqing: I'm coming!

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Thank you for your company, the text of the happy news is over.The extras will start to be arranged next week, there will be some in daily life, there will also be postscripts, and there may be some things.

Reading novels is just fun, as long as everyone is happy, I wish everyone happy every day and a smooth life.Bobobo, see you in the next article.Although I don't know when it will open, but it should be the story of the stupid guy who posted on Weibo returning to his amateur status to open Didi and met his former top-ranking teammates.

Thank you Song Rugai, Wula Anji, and the fish food with the brush and inkstone