Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

The patter of light rain enveloped Baozipu, and this summer rain seemed to have no end.

Xie Chenshan listened to the sound of the crisp raindrops falling on the eaves, and conveniently covered the steaming steamer.Today's business may have to stop a bit, after all, the rain is not stopping, and fewer people are willing to go out.

But anyway, in the afternoon, there was still some sunshine.

The Demon Lord is counting the money.

He seems to have realized that these can be exchanged for daily food.

I resolutely paid more attention to it.

Xie Chenshan looked at Mozun who was earnestly counting the coins with a smile, and said softly: "I used to make more money at the temple fair, didn't I?"

Xie Chenshan handed over all the money earned at the temple fair to Mozun himself.

The Mozun finished counting the last one and put it in the bowl contentedly.Then he said: "Donate, go out." Tentacle held the bowl and handed it to Xie Chenshan.

Xie Chenshan picked up the bowl and raised his eyebrows: "Have you donated it?"

Near the temple fair, there are indeed some charity halls and other places, and occasionally people who do good deeds donate some money to maintain it.When Xie Chenshan first arrived in Dahe City, he also took Mozun through.

It's just that Xie Chenshan brought the Demon Venerable through, and this is not the only place?

Mozun said: "It's useless."

The tentacles patted on the bowl, "It's useful."

The tentacles happily rubbed on the bowl again.

Because it was received with Xie Chenshan, it is useful.

Xie Chenshan's eyebrows and eyes slightly curved, and he laughed.

Zhao Kesong, who was sitting on the seat, touched his chin, coughed twice, and said to himself: "It's strange, is it my own problem?" He always felt that there was something strange, but he couldn't find it. What exactly is the problem.

"Muzhi, calm down."

Xie Chenshan seemed to have sensed Zhao Kesong's distraction, and said unhurriedly.

Zhao Kesong, whose back was facing Xie Chenshan, immediately closed his eyes.

However, to settle down in such an overly noisy atmosphere is really testing Zhao Kesong's character.

Zhao Kesong held his breath, trying to find that quiet feeling.

He was a little too desperate, and he seemed to be subtly aware of a strange aura amid winking.

It's weird, but it's also because it doesn't fit in with the surroundings.

After all, Dahe City is not a densely populated town, and there are only so many people coming and going.Very occasionally, a few foreign cultivators passed by, and that was a matter of course, and there was never such a feeling of coldness to stinging spiritual consciousness——

He opened his eyes suddenly.

"Fellow sword idiot, it's not appropriate to use such a sword force."

Xie Chenshan laughed casually, and gently stopped the sharp approach.

Zhao Kesong was slightly taken aback.

Yes.

This sharp feeling is indeed sword intent.

"Master Wudeng, looking at you looking so relaxed and at ease, I'm afraid you don't know that there are already turbulent waves outside?"

A man came on a stone-paved road, with an epee on his broad back, which was only roughly wrapped in cloth, revealing a bit of the dark sword back, and the sun seemed to be absorbed by the thick color.

The visitor was dressed in coarse clothes, with beards, and was extremely unrestrained. He was wearing two rag shoes, and he could even see his big toe protruding from the front.

He stood still in front of the shop, swept the crude site, showing disgust.

"I can't help but get numb when I think of you, a monkey spirit boy, hiding in such a place and being lazy." The man named Jian Chi swept away the debris on the outermost table and sat down. , "I really didn't expect you to hide in such a place, it's really easy to find."

Xie Chenshan frowned, and said in a cool voice: "Fellow Daoist, did you say something wrong? Now, where the poor monk is, no one should be able to find it. You can find it here..."

He raised his head, stared at Jian Chi with clear eyes, and took off the Buddha string on his wrist.

"Use some wrong method."

After the words fell, Jian Chi had already made a move!

The epee flew up from his back, and the shabby man's sword was as powerful as a thunderbolt. When he struck down, the thunder fell, and there was a torrent of echoes in his ears.Like the power of lightning and thunder, it hurts people's spiritual consciousness.

Xie Chenshan flicked his sleeve robe, and "Sleeve Universe" took Zhao Kesong into his pocket.

Afterwards, the Buddha beads enlarged suddenly, firmly enclosing the countless sword moves from the thunderbolt.Amidst the floating white light, all the thunder stopped suddenly, leaving only a shallow sword shadow.

There was thunder in Dahe City, and it rained frequently recently. The ordinary people just put their heads out to have a look, and hurriedly put back the clothes that had just been hung up.

It's just, again, it's raining.

In the pouring rain, Dao Chi raised his head.

He is the kind of man with an extremely masculine edge, he is tough, but also a little cold, his sharp eyes are fixed on Xie Chenshan, and he said in a deep voice: "Master Wudeng uses methods to cover his whereabouts, so naturally don't blame others Also worked out some tricks."

Xie Chenshan didn't deliberately use spiritual power to set up the barrier, so he was drenched all over.

The rare wet and cold feeling made the corners of his lips slightly curved.

"The method I use is weird. There are few things in this world that can be detected." Xie Chenshan's calm voice sounded, "Thinking carefully, it seems that there are only a few traces that can be found. Have a relationship?"

Jian Chi snorted coldly, holding the epee in his hand, and the countless swinging sword intents made it impossible for the water vapor to get close.

"Do you still need to make a relationship with someone deliberately? Now in the world of cultivating immortals, who doesn't know your whereabouts without lights, and you are in Guangxia Prefecture?"

Xie Chenshan laughed: "Isn't it just the trace of the poor monk?"

Jian Chi's eyes didn't stay on him for a moment, then he subtly looked back.

Just a moment.

Xie Chenshan's voice rang lightly in Jian Chi's ear: "Fellow Daoist, where are you looking?"

With a flicker in Jian Chi's heart, the epee slashed across without even thinking about it. Countless streaks of sharp sword energy separated the distance between him and Xie Chenshan.

Careless.

Forget about Wudeng's weird and unpredictable escape technique!

Xie Chenshan chuckled lightly.

"So? What did the poor monk say in the century-old Daoist Association that he never participated in?"

His figure appeared within an arm's length away from Jian Chi, with a faint smile in his cold voice: "Say, the poor monk was bewitched by evil spirits to fall? Everyone kills him?"

He laughed loudly.

"Fellow sword idiot has always had the temperament to wait for no benefit. Since he knew that there was an evil spirit beside the poor monk, why did he come here alone in such a hurry? He is not afraid of death, and even the wreckage can't be left behind? "

The two obviously didn't move at all, but in Xie Chenshan's smiling but extremely cold voice, Jian Chi felt great pressure.

Xie Chenshan never showed up at all, but in that sentence, he seemed to be on the scene, seeing what happened in the dojo with his own eyes!

Could it be that someone was secretly sending him a letter?

But no matter how fast the speed is, it should be inferior to Jian Chi who sneaked here.

Jian Chi felt the cold killing intent.

Xie Chenshan is a complete lunatic!

Jian Chi, who had dealt with him several times, couldn't help thinking angrily.

He really wanted to kill him!

In this nameless coercion, Jian Chi suddenly withdrew his sword intent, nakedly exposed himself in Xie Chenshan's field of vision, and said through gritted teeth: "I'm here to report to you."

He put the epee back into his back blankly, with a toothache on his face.

"You saved me once in the endless sea, and now I will pay you back this time."

Jian Chi said: "At the Hundred Years Daoist Meeting, those famous sects of cultivating immortals suddenly announced that the Demon Lord was born of bad luck in the world. Rebirth requires the complete extermination of the Demon Lord in order to stabilize the Dao of the world and calm down all disasters."

Zhao Kesong could recognize every single word he uttered, but it was very strange when put together.

Zhao Kesong suddenly looked at Xie Chenshan.

It was only at that moment that he realized that the Demon Lord who had been standing next to him seemed to have disappeared long ago? !

Xie Chenshan raised his sleeves, put away the glowing Buddha beads, and said calmly: "I'm afraid there is one thing missing."

He looked behind Jian Chi.

"Besides these human righteousness, other than these orthodox mouths, there is one thing that is the most eye-catching among them, which makes people feel like they can't bear to miss it..."

Jian Chi seemed to have noticed something, the epee behind his back trembled, as if the protector had rushed out spontaneously, and suddenly blocked Jian Chi's back.

Countless tentacles and black mist surged, and the devouring and cruel blood suppressed the epee's resistance in an instant.

The barriers all over Jian Chi's body were directly shattered, the black mist strangled his throat violently, causing him to hang high, his limbs were pierced by countless tentacles at the same moment, bloody and bloody.

Hey.

It's footsteps.

Da da.

Xie Chenshan walked up to Jian Chi, who was hung up like bacon, one step at a time. His brows were indifferent, but he was still smiling.

"If fellow Taoist really cares about the poor monk's shallow life-saving grace, there is no need to go around in circles with the poor monk here."

Jian Chi's spiritual power and flesh and blood were being devoured constantly, and the terrifying sense of emptiness in his body made him struggle continuously.But those tentacles rolling in the black mist were far more brutal and ferocious than him, like a hungry and thirsty beast that had been fasted for countless days, and after getting the answer, it overflowed with crazy malice.

"Your words are all about the devil, what about the poor monk?"

Xie Chenshan laughed: "Did you miss it?"

I missed the thing that the cultivator couldn't move his eyes and thoughts, even if he tried his best, he had to do it.

Xie Chenshan glanced at the sky.

crunch--

The sound of sour teeth came, and Zhao Kesong couldn't help but look away.

This time, I don't know who is the bad guy and who is the good guy...

Who is more vicious and terrifying than the villain who came to seek trouble?

Zhao Kesong thought desperately.

isn't it?

He just felt that such a comfortable life was very good, did he run away in a blink of an eye?

"Muzhi."

Xie Chenshan's cold voice came, and in this moment, the battlefield had stopped.

Mozun leaned quietly beside Xie Chenshan, with a well-behaved and calm appearance, as if he had just exploded, ferocious. He was not the one who killed Jian Chi.

Also.

He is not human.

It's just a terrifying monster held by Wudeng.

The author has something to say: Three thousand update get√

Zhao Kesong: Gan!In this brutal scene, are you the bad guy or is he the bad guy? ?Is it the other way around?

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Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: 1 sweets harvester;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 40 bottles of Tingchen; 5 bottles of Qianliyiyiyuan;

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