[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

The young monk looked about seven or eight years old, white and tender, with eight ring scars on his head, carrying a bamboo basket, and his shabby monk clothes were slightly gray.

He holds the golden Zen stick of the Buddha sitting on the lotus in his hand, his face is calm, and there is a sense of immortality between his eyebrows and eyes, like a Buddha walking among thousands of mountains and rivers.

The vegetation behind the boy turned into a breeze and drizzle, singing a heart-pounding Buddhist scripture in harmony with the Zen language in his mouth.

"Amitabha."

"The two benefactors came from afar, but I don't know where they are going?"

Yuan Ya opened his mouth, and pointed at himself in surprise: "You...you can call me by seeing it!?"

The boy smiled: "It's natural."

"He is a Buddha cultivator, so of course he can see you." Qiyuan Shangxian explained, then with a gentle face, he said to the Buddha cultivator: "Are you the patroller who governs the mortal world here?"

The boy nods.

There will be a hidden monk in every mortal world, and these monks usually stay voluntarily to maintain the order of the mortal world, so they are called the patrollers by the comprehension world.

Behind every patroller is an unknown force. Although that force is small, many people have infiltrated into the cultivation world, so monks in the cultivation world dare not underestimate them.

After all, no one knows if hurting these patrollers will attract the attention of monks who have infiltrated into the realm of comprehension.

After all, this is a lesson learned in blood.

Gradually, the patrollers became the guardians of the mortal world, the most common secrets in the cultivation world.

Qiyuan Shangxian looked at the boy in front of him with a slightly unhappy expression on his face.

Logically speaking, with his cultivation base, he could enter the mortal world without disturbing the patrollers. Unfortunately, he was so unlucky that he met the patrollers directly at the landing place.

In contrast, Qiyuan Shangxian naturally didn't have a good look at the patrollers, and said directly: "I want to go to the mortal world here, please let the patrollers let me go."

"Amitabha."

The boy lowered his head and lowered his eyes, with a spring breeze and drizzle of warmth between his brows, Yuan Ya couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"Amitabha, No. 101 Qingyun of the Little Monk Fa System, I don't know what is the name of this senior?"

Qi Yuan raised his hand and took off the Yuan Ya from his head and put it on his shoulder, looking down at the boy who was not taller than his waist.

"Gu Qiyuan."

"It turns out to be Qiyuan Shangxian, who has been admiring him for a long time."

Yuan Ya tugged at Qi Yuan's hair, and whispered in his ear, "Why did he say you have long admired him? Does he know you?"

The soft voice between exhalations still has the innocence of a baby's voice, which makes people unconsciously soothe the expression on their faces.

Qi Yuan couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and stretched out his hand to stroke his little head: "Of course, your master, I am famous all over the world, so he naturally knows it."

Yuan Ya exclaimed "Wow": "Master, you are awesome."

cough cough.

Even if you praise him in front of others, he won’t bring back your beloved green clothes. Shangxian Qiyuan forced himself not to smile, trying to maintain his noble and glamorous expression, and glanced at Qingyun indifferently: “Fellow Daoist Qingyun , I wonder if I can let it go?"

Qingyun raised his palm with one hand, and said: "Shang Qiyuan came here, so the little monk naturally didn't dare to let go, it's just..."

He glanced at the Yuan Ya on Qi Yuan's shoulder, thought it over, and decided to fight for it: "I wonder if the little guy on Qi Yuan's shoulder is..."

Qing Yun looked at Yuan Ya with a bit of admiration and love in his eyes.

This was the first time he saw such a pure soul.

And this soul still has a lot of meritorious power——

Yuan Ya must have saved the world in her previous life!

Otherwise, the power of merit on his body would not be so strong.

You must know that Buddhist cultivators are different from other monks. Buddhist cultivators pay more attention to the power of merit. Therefore, mortals who are born with the power of merit or ordinary people without spiritual roots can cultivate with the power of merit.

And Yuan Ya has a clean soul, a pure heart, and innate power of merit and virtue. He is simply a good seedling for Buddha cultivation!

Thinking in this way, Qingyun couldn't help taking another look, and then, without waiting for Qiyuan to speak, he said directly to Yuanya: "I see that the benefactor has quite a lot of Buddha roots, so how about taking refuge in my Buddha?"

Yuan Ya pointed to his nose blankly: "Are you talking about me?"

"Nature is the benefactor."

Yuan Ya: "..."

emmmm

Xiao Yuanya was a bit square, and nervously tugged at Qiyuan's hair: "Master?"

From his angle, he clearly saw Qi Yuan Shangxian's face turning dark——

Qiyuan Shangxian stared back blankly: "Impossible!"

Why is it that it took him ten thousand years to get a wife, why this monk actually kidnapped his wife to become a donkey! ?

Can bear it! ?

cannot! ! !

So without waiting for Qingyun to continue to reply, he snorted coldly, and flicked the boy's cheek with his sleeve, hitting him a little painful for a moment.

"Regardless of whether the patrollers let go, this deity will go to the mortal world today!"

Qing Yun was stunned, and then watched Yuan Ya and Qi Yuan fly away. After a while, Amitabha sighed.

"Pity."

If such a good seed cannot practice Buddhism, it would be a waste.

-

After the episode just now, Qi Yuan had an inexplicable shadow over the monks, for fear that they would suddenly say something like "I see that the benefactor has a lot of Buddha roots, so why don't you take refuge in my Buddha", and subconsciously prevent Yuan Ya from meeting those monks.

Even if the opponent is just an ordinary monk, he will take a detour.

He really couldn't get around, so he directly cast a blindfold on himself to prevent the other party from seeing him.

Such a frightened Qi Yuan Shangxian stepped into the city with Yuan Ya in his arms, raised his eyes, and saw the monks walking everywhere, his face froze.

He never expected that the mortal city he found so casually was actually honored by Buddha!

Qi Yuan regretted it for a moment.

But when he looked down and saw Yuan Ya's excited look, he could only swallow his breath aggrieved, and played with Yuan Ya silently.

Yuan Ya's mind was very simple. Although he was curious about why the monk had no hair, he didn't particularly care about the tangle. Instead, he was quickly dazzled by the city in front of him.

The houses are made of earth, the bungalows have no tiles, the roads are wide, and the eaves between the tall buildings are drawn with silk threads, and colorful cloth sheets are hung. Various colors and patterns, dotted with stars, embellish the city with neon colors.

Ordinary mortals have slightly curly hair, darker to bronze-colored skin, deep eye sockets, and some eyes are emerald blue like blue waves, with a very strong exotic style.

The people here don't wear the common styles in the cultivation world, instead they wear sandals to reveal their navels, and the clothes are decorated with gold, which is gorgeous but not beautiful.

Yuan Ya couldn't help marveling a few times, then grabbed Qi Yuan's collar and directed him to walk here and there, his excited cries were all the way.

"Master, there, there! It's so beautiful!" Yu, Xi, Tuan, Team, Du, Jia.

"Here, I want this, can I?"

"And this...Master~"

Yuan Ya shook Qi Yuan's collar excitedly, and subconsciously acted coquettishly from his mouth, which was soft and soft, like extremely soft cotton candy.

Too sweet to snore.

Qi Yuan sighed helplessly and admitted it.

"Okay, I'll buy them all for you."

Yuan Ya watched happily as Qi Yuan bought them for her, and put them into storage bags one by one.

In order to show that he didn't covet his things, Qi Yuan specially shrunk the storage bag several times, then handed it to Yuan Ya, and let him roll excitedly in his arms.

Fortunately, Yuan Ya got tired very quickly, and hadn't formally transformed into a human form after all, and his energy was limited, so they only wandered around for two days, and after two days, they returned to the Immortal Mansion.

But after this battle, Yuan Ya soon developed a new hobby——shopping!

Not only did he like to visit the streets of cities in the mortal world, but he also liked to visit the streets in cities in the realm of comprehension.

Compared with Qiyuan Shangxian, an otaku, he is as energetic as a small motor, and every once in a while he begs the other party to accompany him out.

If Qi Yuan didn't want to go, he pouted and asked the puppet to take him there.

It was probably because the sign of Qi Yuan Shangxian on the puppet was particularly obvious, so Yuan Ya came and went several times, but never encountered a robber.

It's strange to say that Yuan Ya was obviously refined by Qi Yuan, but since Yuan Ya turned into a human form, the master-servant contract between Qi Yuan and Yuan Ya was directly broken.

Qi Yuan studied for a long time but did not come up with any results. Later, he accidentally discovered the imprint in Yuan Ya's soul, and he was surprised to understand.

Yuan Ya is his opposite star, the partner recognized by Heaven.

It is because of the couple that the master-servant contract will be erased by Heaven until the two of them become partners and sign a new partnership contract.

In contrast, Qi Yuan looked bewildered.

Yuan Ya looked at him in a daze, and also looked dazed.

After the two faces were stunned, Qi Yuan comforted himself, sorted out his feelings for Yuan Ya, and signed a new contract with him.

Only this time it's a partnership contract.

Of course Yuan Ya doesn't know!

He is a little angel!

So he just carried on the partnership contract, ate, drank, played and played around, and spent thousands of years under the protection of Qi Yuan.

It's just that he still hasn't been able to take form.

Qi Yuan was very disappointed.

Seeing the other party's disappointed appearance, Yuan Ya felt a little guilty.

He has been cultivating very hard, but his body is like a bottomless abyss, devouring all the spiritual energy during cultivation, without any effect at all, and without the slightest feeling——

He didn't want to either.

Thinking of this, Yuan Ya's eyes turned red with grievance, and sneaked out when Qi Yuan wasn't paying attention.

Unlike usual, he didn't bring a puppet this time.

Because he didn't leave the Immortal Mansion, instead he ran into the study, swept away a corner of the bookshelf with difficulty, and sneaked in silently.

There was no light in the dark space, but it somehow made him feel at ease.

This is a place he discovered not long ago, which can isolate Qi Yuan's spirit. Later, he regarded this place as his secret place and marked everything with his own mark.

He stroked it, and quickly lit up the luminous pearl placed in the dark compartment, and the warm orange light shone down, illuminating the entire dark compartment.

Yuan Ya wiped the end of his eyes, there were no tears in his slightly red eyes, but they were sour and astringent, which made him feel uncomfortable.

"I'm not broken, I'm a good book."

He... didn't intentionally not change form.