I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 69

The Bodhi Holy Land is too quiet and too boring.

Day after day, the sound of economical wooden fish, the constant sandalwood lingering for thousands of years, and the golden statue of Buddha shines brightly.

Since that day, the senior brother seldom appeared without Chong and Jian, but often talked silently with Jiang Yuanhan in his heart.The other party didn't seem to be very angry, but his emotions settled down more and more deeply, and he was much more reticent.

It was useless for Jiang Yuanhan to be anxious. He played backgammon with the little monk Huaiqing by the tree outside the meditation room. Mao Shun is good.

He was a little helpless, gave up the devious strategy, and said directly: "You have been influenced by the Bodhi Holy Land these days and you are about to become a monk. But why? If it is because..."

"No."

Li Ningyuan calmly denied it.

Jiang Yuanhan placed a third chess piece next to two black and two white, and said, "I haven't said why yet."

"You don't need to tell me, I know what you're thinking." The senior brother said indifferently, "I just think... if I let go of the retrograde obsession, will I see you earlier instead?"

"What do you mean, don't you see me now?"

"...Nothing." Li Ningyuan didn't make it clear, but said, "Have you found out where the monk went?"

Jiang Yuanhan didn't answer him, but looked up at the serious but cute little monk opposite.The fox demon's fluffy tail dangled slowly, sweeping back and forth in mid-air, he raised his hand and continued to play, asking: "Zen master also plays this with you?"

The little monk Huaiqing shook his head, then nodded in thought: "When I was young, Senior Brother Wang Sheng used to play with me."

"Zen Master is a very good person." Jiang Yuanhan used very strict and standard terms, considering that his senior brother was by his side. "The quiet room for his practice should not be too far away? The number is not many, I think there should be many unoccupied rooms."

The little monk Huaiqing looked blankly, but he was no longer stupid by this time, the old god said: "Don't talk to me as a benefactor. Even if you go there, it's useless. If the Bodhisattva didn't come to that quiet room, there would be no one there. It was opened from the outside."

Jiang Yuanhan raised his eyebrows, and said: "I have already promised Uncle Mingwu, I will not go to him."

"But what the beautiful goblin said may be false." The little monk Huaiqing said seriously, "Even if you are a practitioner, you can't guarantee that every word you say will be exactly what you say, let alone a benefactor. People are weak. There’s always a time for love.”

Unexpectedly, such a young novice monk has such a clear insight and realm, which is worthy of being a holy place for Buddhist practice.Jiang Yuanhan agreed in his heart, but on the surface he only said: "I'm just worried."

"Amitabha," Huai Qing recited the Buddha's name, "Worry is the most dangerous thing in the world. Worry comes from love, and fear comes from love. If you are separated from the one you love, you will have no worry and no fear."

"It's easy to say that you are away from love." The senior brother's voice suddenly rang out from Jiang Yuanhan's mind, "Even seniors with a firm heart and a righteous cultivation, most of them cannot be separated from love, and they have no self or ruthlessness in their hearts. .”

Jiang Yuanhan thought about what he said, and felt like a flash: "So, is Wangsheng really selfless, ruthless, free from love and hate, so that he can come out of that place of retreat and contemplation?"

Li Ningyuan also understood the meaning in an instant, and he immediately said: "No, and it's impossible."

His words were abrupt and urgent, and Jiang Yuanhan couldn't help holding his breath.

"I am one with him, the real body can also affect the incarnation, and the true spirit of God Yuxiao returns to the main body, so these obsessions and obsessions cannot be cut off at all."

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment.

"Even if he is locked insane, or if his memory is washed away and his soul is recast, this point cannot be eliminated. When we meet each other, it is still out of control."

Li Ningyuan's words paused for a moment, as if thinking of the decision she had been hesitating, she suddenly fell silent.

"Then..." Jiang Yuanhan followed this sentence, "Could it be that Zen Master, can't come out?"

"...It will be faster to meet underground after death."

Jiang Yuanhan said in his heart with a straight face: "I don't allow you to curse yourself."

Li Ningyuan: "..."

Playing backgammon half-heartedly like Little Fox, naturally loses one game after another.Huaiqing who lost to the opposite side couldn't stand it any longer, the little monk put away the chess pieces, lowered his head and said: "The benefactor said he would play with the monk, but in his heart he was playing another game of chess."

Jiang Yuanhan listened to the music, propped his chin and said, "Another game? I haven't been able to play chess since I was a child."

"Can you guess what you're thinking from the benefactor's expression?" Huaiqing said seriously, "You must be thinking about how to save Senior Brother Wangsheng."

"Help?" Jiang Yuanhan was keenly aware of the subtlety of using this word.

The little monk looked around, only to see fallen leaves and flowers blown by the wind, and his little broom was still under the tree.Huaiqing approached a few minutes, and said in a low voice: "Brother Wangsheng is a very smart person, he can let go of everything gently. When the brother met the benefactor, he couldn't let it go, and he even went to the point of meditating on it——The little monk thinks this is very strange. Danger."

Jiang Yuanhan was a little worried when he heard it, he didn't show any worry on the surface, but instead looked at the little monk up and down: "...Did you pretend before, or were you wise and foolish?"

The little monk smiled honestly, and he said: "In fact, I have already said what the master wants to know. If the Bodhisattva did not come in person, no one would be able to open the door to take the brother out."

Jiang Yuanhan touched his chin and thought for a while, then said slowly: "Can't you open the door?"

Huai Qing nodded.

"Then—can it be blown up?"

The little monk was stunned for a moment, he pointed at Jiang Yuanhan, was speechless for a while, and finally nodded with difficulty as if choked.

Jiang Yuanhan smiled, looked at the other party with curved eyes, and said, "I just happen to be proficient in this way."

It is not difficult to inquire about the location of the Zen Mind. Even in the room of Zen Master Wangsheng, there are many records about the Zen Mind—this is the highest standard, the strongest effect, and the most terrifying and unpredictable in the Bodhi Holy Land. Whether there is anything in the quiet room, or there is nothing in it, as long as you have not experienced it yourself, you will not be able to truly understand it.

Jiang Yuanhan marked the location of Wen Chanxin, nestled in the room and drew a similar one according to the talismans that Strelitz had given him.

Subtle magic energy poured into the similar talisman seals, bursting out with a subtle sense of explosion.The difficulty of this kind of talisman seal is not low, so you need to prepare many copies to leave room for failure.

Almost all the magic energy that he has not used these days has been used on this.

"The straight-line distance to Zen Heart is not far away, but I have to find a place that can blow up without hurting people—it doesn't have to go through the door to get people out."

The little fox's ears perked up excitedly, as if he had finally found something interesting.He bit the penholder, stared at the small quiet room on the architectural plan for a long time, and murmured: "...It's just that Master Mingwu is right next to him, he watched me too closely."

The senior brother didn't speak all the time, but his thoughts also fell on this picture.

"It will never be more difficult than blowing up the Penglai Tower," Jiang Yuanhan muttered to himself, "but to control the lethality, the Bodhisattva knows that he will scold me again... Pooh, Bodhisattva has such a good temper, he, Uh...he should be able to see that he doesn't care about the fact that he hugged me when he was a child..."

He spoke naturally and kindly, but Li Ningyuan didn't hear it right: "...Did you blow up Penglai Tower?"

No matter what the senior brother said, he also stayed in the Penglai Upper Court for a long time. How could he not know the strength and importance of the Penglai Tower.This pagoda can be called a treasure, and it is Lin Muzhou's natal magic weapon. If the Penglai Pagoda is really blown to one floor, I am afraid that the damage will be worse than when he fought Lin Muzhou. The wound of a sword tortured the opponent even more.

Jiang Yuanhan didn't take it seriously, and said casually: "Yeah, I thought you were dead."

"I did die."

"So, I can't let that old thing bully you." Jiang Yuanhan took it for granted, "You are my Taoist companion, you can only be bullied by me. I like you so much... Even if I know, I can still meet you, I will still go, I have no tenderness towards the wolf, I can only tear his flesh and blood and make him feel pain, so I know how to stay away."

But Lin Muzhou will not stay away, because it is a wolf that has gone mad.

Jiang Yuanhan said it very casually, because he felt that this was a normal behavior and a matter of duty, but he didn't expect to feel the touch of his senior after a while.

Li Ningyuan has not shown up for a long time.

The opponent's breath entangled irresistibly, and his voice was low: "It's very dangerous."

"I'm the big devil." Jiang Yuanhan said with a smile, "I've never been afraid."

Li Ningyuan's fingers held his hand, and the two of them intertwined and slowly fused together, even the temperature gradually converged.

"That's not what you said." The breath of the other party's voice was like the wind that warms up and turns cold in late winter and early spring, "Not afraid of danger and facing danger should not be confused."

As soon as Jiang Yuanhan heard it, he knew that the other party's old father was in a state of mind, and he was about to worry again, so he joked as if to ease the atmosphere: "If someone is not too anxious, the date of leaving is only one day away from my return to the body, which makes me so sad, I You won't be so angry that you want to blow up Pengletta, isn't this your responsibility?"

Li Ningyuan was silent for a while, then said in a low voice, "Is it for me?"

"To a large extent." Jiang Yuanhan was afraid that he would be wrong, "but don't blame yourself, in fact, I..."

His words were not finished.

The senior brother suddenly came over and kissed him.

Jiang Yuanhan hadn't gotten close to him in the past few days. At this moment, he was a little stunned. He was stunned, and then he kissed back tentatively, and found that Li Ningyuan not only did not back away, but also wrapped his arms around his waist. .

"I can't figure you out," Jiang Yuanhan murmured, "The Taoist heart, the sea needle. I really can't figure you out."

"You don't need to guess." Li Ningyuan said, "I will enlighten Monk Mingwu for you."

Jiang Yuanhan hadn't recovered from the kiss, he licked his lips, feeling chilly, with a strange mint smell, he was really stunned this time, he didn't expect the other party to say such a thing Come on.

... He simply felt that the senior brother would only say this when he had moved on.The possessive desire between lovers is not unique to the other party.

Li Ningyuan said: "Chonghejian's resentment and evil spirit erupted, and he can hold back Ming Wu's time, so he can't care about you."

Jiang Yuanhan blinked and said, "You don't want me anymore, do you? I'm a little scared when you're like this."

The senior brother's hand lightly brushed the little fox's plush ears, rubbing them gently for a while.

"Don't be afraid," he said, "Parting is for a better meeting. And... as the sword soul, as long as I sleep in the sword, my true spirit will not be extinguished."

Jiang Yuanhan nodded, believing his evil.

"Xiaohan." The other party leaned closer, and the cold and soft lips came into contact. After a light touch, they parted instantly, and whispered in a low voice, "Do you really like me?"

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't see him, but he subconsciously felt that he must not be joking at this time, and he said without hesitation: "Yes. If there is even the slightest falsehood in it, let me be wiped out in ashes, and I will never... um... "

In fact, Li Ningyuan is not strong and cold. He is a pure, kind, and highly principled Taoist cultivator, who distinguishes right from wrong and acts decisively. His gentleness is not like a long stream, but as reliable as a mountain and sea.

The stronger he expresses, the less confidence he has in his heart.People who have been living very hard will feel very satisfied when they encounter a little sweetness occasionally.

With the transition from a forced and active kiss to a gentle alternation, the resentment and evil spirit on the gray-white long sword is also faintly dissipating bit by bit.

The author has something to say: as if nothing had happened, but also as if putting all his eggs in one basket, how to speak, this deep-seated matter.

——Lyrics "Unrequited love is a matter of one person"

The scriptures in this article are partly from the "King of Wonderful Color Seeking the Dharma".