Small drill wind patrols the red building

King Bei Jing was a little surprised and said, "Does Jia Baoyu have any illnesses? When I heard the report from the people below, I thought it was their old lady who was confused. I couldn't tell that Jia Baoyu was pretending to be sick and didn't like to study, but I didn't expect to be sick. It's really bad."

Qin Keqing said with some displeasure: "You don't care so much about what to do, just do what you are asked to do, and when it's done, you will have your own benefits. Even if you want to live forever, it is not difficult. As long as you Just get things done."

The King of Beijing Jing was not very happy. After all, he was born as the son of the Prince of Beijing. He was very noble. Even the princes wanted to win over the Palace of Beijing, so as to gain the support of the scholars. They were so courteous to him.

But he knew that this whore and baby in front of him could not be offended, so he said: "My good man, I will do whatever you ask me to do, but if I can't be with you for a long time, I want that longevity for what?"

Hearing this, Qin Keqing felt a lot more comfortable, but she still didn't let him continue, but said: "When I return to Nie Hai Qing Tian, ​​it would be nice to take you with me, now you go back, and lie dormant for a while. , don’t act on your own.”

Shui Rong replied with a smile: "Of course it's what my sister said." But her hands were still dishonest, until Qin Keqing slapped them off, and then she left embarrassingly. But no one noticed.

Qin Keqing pulled the string beside the bed, and soon, Baozhu came in, Qin Keqing asked her to prepare water for herself, she wanted to take a bath.

She doesn't care about those men and women's affairs, and she doesn't care who she is with. She is a mortal's stinky skin. After it is destroyed, she can change it to a new one. After all, there is no value left here.

But that doesn't mean she likes such things. She does these things with men, one is to collect the seeds of evil love to enrich her evil sea love, so that she can produce more romantic evil spirits to provide nourishment for herself in the future.

The second is for luck, but the families of the founding heroes are actually blessed by the luck of the country. These are luck. The reason why the Peacock Kingdom is so barren is because of the lack of luck.

The sages have been working hard to smuggle in the luck of the East and let the people of the West live. They use their great wisdom and perseverance to help the people of the West build a place where they can live in peace despite the world's puzzlement and resentment.

But the West is too barren, and still lacks the maintenance of luck. This makes the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas who are merciful and universal, have to give up their face and plan a journey to the West, and travel eastward with the help of Buddhism, relying on the power of faith Got some luck.

But the monkey is rebellious and resentful of the Tathagata's calculations that day, and is very resistant to the westward journey. The people who learn the scriptures are not sincere, but they are tricked by the old master and given a pair of piercing eyes. Li Daitao froze and killed the monkey.

But he never thought that a trace of the monkey's true spirit had been stored in the five-color sky-replenishing stone and was sent to the Wa Palace. The aura of the six-eared macaque who learned the scriptures did not match the true spirit, which proved that the people who learned the scriptures were not firm and dishonest.

Although the Tathagata forcibly covered the six-eared macaque with mana and made him a Buddha, the way of heaven cannot be deceived, and what is fake is fake, and it is not true if it is not the true destiny to assist the Buddhist scriptures.

The result in exchange is that after Buddhism was introduced to the East, the believers were mixed. It is not uncommon to burn and kill looters under the title of Buddha, and to recite Amitabha, and to do inhuman things. It's not that he hasn't found out where he made his money.

Of course, there are quite a few sincere people who wholeheartedly want to cultivate freedom from the Buddha, and want to cultivate a golden body of merit through doing good deeds, but because of the corrupt reputation of those people in Buddhism, the luck they can really get is really limited.

As a last resort, I can only come up with a non-solution method, that is to find the scattered gravel that was spilled when Monkey King transformed into form, and use great mana to refine it into psychic jade.

Let the real spirit of the six-eared macaque mix with the psychic jade, then the six-eared macaque and the Lingming stone monkey are one, the two are one, and there is no one who is true and who is false.

But the two are originally two different spirit monkeys, and if they want to combine them into one, they need the spiritual power of the crimson bead grass to assist them, and this is the absurd story of a calculation and tears.

For this calculation, Buddhism paid absolutely no less than Journey to the West, but it did not expect that people's calculations are not as good as heaven's calculations, and they were completely destroyed by an unknown powerful reincarnation.

People like them, after entering the world of mortals, can act as pushers, but they can't take action seriously. Conspired with a plan.

In this way, before the killing star leaves, they can't take another shot, let alone force their luck, otherwise, when the backlash comes, they will have to pay back twice as much as they took.

Therefore, she gave up on the Ningguo Mansion, and she was even less interested in the chess piece, the Beijing Palace. How could she let the water dissolve into her body?

In the world of Earth and Immortals, in Yunxiao Cave of Wulong Mountain, Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun sat opposite Qingshi, Qingshi took a big sip from the wine jar, wiped his mouth, and said, "It's cool! It's no longer necessary to replace the hypocritical emperor. It's time to work!"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun looked at him, but smiled and said nothing, poured himself a glass of fairy fruit wine and sipped it slowly.

Qingshi frowned: "Senior brother, you said that you don't enjoy drinking like this, and you have to hold up the jar and stew it in your mouth!" After speaking, he gave a sample, and poured a large jar of wine into it.

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun gave him a blank look: "You don't call it drinking, it's a waste of things!"

Qingshi curled his lips and didn't make any excuses. After all, if it wasn't for Brother Manjusri's help, he might not be able to keep his true spirit, but soon he became excited again: "Senior brother, how do you know that it is useless to pass through the Dharma of Buddhism?" ?”

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun said indifferently: "Think with your brain."

Qingshi agreed, and then raised the jar to pour wine, but when he was halfway through, he felt that something was wrong: "Brother, you mean I have no brains, right?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any?"

Are you angry?But Qingshi really didn't dare to challenge Manjusri. One was that he couldn't beat him, and the other was that he was narrow-minded and vindictive.

The most important thing is that his brain is so good that it is recognized by the world of immortals. Even if he is forced to go to Buddhism, he is the great wisdom Manjushri Bodhisattva. How many people dare to compare brains in front of him?

What's more, he still has to rely on senior brother Manjusri to know about his son's situation. Thinking of this, Qingshi can only change the subject aggrievedly: "By the way, senior brother, how did you manage to transfer a trace of true spirit to that little boy?" international?"

Manjusri said indifferently: "Oh, when I threw down the token and Xumi Xiaojie, I also knocked down a trace of the real spirit, and you were sent by the Tathagata to be a fake king."

"Didn't I say that I dealt with it together with you. When the king wore the lute bone, he naturally collected a trace of the dragon's aura of the emperor in the world."

"After getting out of trouble, the dragon energy is given to the experienced soul. Although it is weak, it is a small world after all. How can the emperor in the world have so much dragon energy? That trace is enough for the reincarnated true spirit to be an emperor. gone."

Qingshi was dumbfounded when he heard that, and after a long while, he tentatively asked: "You asked me to throw that dog emperor into Jinglong Palace for three years, could it be just to get a little bit of dragon spirit from Jinglong King and take you away? Make up for it?"

Manjusri Guangfa Tianzun also did not deny: "The Dragon King of the well is not a good thing. If he hadn't taken refuge in Buddhism, and wanted to be worshiped by the people of the country to increase his mana, and deliberately appeared to attract the dog emperor to believe in Buddhism, it would not have caused that side. Lives are in charcoal."

Qingshi is more convinced now that he must not mess with this guy, or he will die without knowing how he died. I guess the old Tathagata is still complacent at the moment, right?

Suddenly, Qingshi shook his big head and said: "No, senior brother, when your real spirit was reincarnated, you became the old emperor and asked my son to call you grandpa. We are inferior, so you didn't just take advantage of it on purpose." Am I cheap?"

Manjusri glanced at him lightly, and with just one look, the green lion felt his hairs stand on end, and then Manjusri said: "After you go out, you still have to call me master, and ask your son to call me grandpa." Is there a problem?"

Qingshi quickly shook his head, saying that there is no problem, even if there is, it is gone now.

Manjusri nodded and said, "It's fine if you don't have one, you're almost drunk, pack it up and go back."

When the green lion heard this, he felt as if he had received an amnesty, so he quickly waved his sleeves and ran away. The lion was too scared!

Manjusri waited for the green lion to run away, then a smile appeared in his eyes and said: "Stupid lion!" Thinking of the little lion cub below, he laughed again: "It is smarter than this stupid lion."

Right now, the clever little lion cub is busy writing letters to Wang Ziteng. Of course, little Zhuanfeng doesn't know the characters of this dynasty, but he knows the characters of the Earth Immortal Realm, that is, the characters of the pre-Qin period.

Not to mention that few people will know him after he writes it, even if he does, he can't use a brush well now, the letters of goblins are all directly written with sound transmission symbols or jade slips, as long as they have spiritual consciousness, brush characters, Little Zhuanfeng has never learned.

But he really misses his grandfather, the prince, especially since someone told him about the Mid-Autumn Festival, the reunion day, a day for family reunion.

Xiao Zhuanfeng knew that his grandfather and grandfather had two surnames, but to Xiao Zhuanfeng, his grandfather and grandmother were just like his grandfather and parents, they were his closest relatives and a family.

The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon, and everyone is there, except that the grandfather who loves him the most like his grandfather is missing. He feels uncomfortable. He feels uncomfortable with so many relatives around him. The grandfather who is alone should feel even more uncomfortable. .

However, after tossing for a long time, he still couldn't figure out how to write this letter, and he didn't want others to do it for him. In the end, he aggressively dipped his two little paws in ink and pressed them on the paper. When I got my letter, I must know that I told him that I missed him very much!

Xiao Zhuanfeng motioned to Jia Amnesty and the others beside him to help him put the letter on and send it to Grandpa as soon as possible along with the gift he had prepared for Grandpa.

Jia Amnesty hugged his grandson to wash his hands, and asked Jia Lian to help seal the grandson's "family letter" and send it to him quickly. Jia Lian had no choice but to accept his fate as a coolie, and also wrote another letter to the prince along the way. Teng sent it.