I overturned the car after being scumbag

Chapter 71

Bodhi holy land.

The Bodhisattva's presence in person was such a big movement that it soon alarmed all the Buddhist cultivators in the holy land. The abbot, the precept elders, and many Buddhist cultivators who had never met, all came to see Huijian Bodhisattva, but they stayed in Mingjing in the end. The only people around him were Wang Sheng, Jiang Yuanhan, and the sword sent by the old monk Mingwu.

Chong and the sword were put into the sheath, and lay flat on the table in silence.Mingjing sat at the head, lowered her head and took a sip of tea.

My father's friends are all so leisurely, drinking tea, playing chess and talking, with a taste of old age health preservation.Jiang Yuanhan murmured in his heart.

Mingjing put down the teacup, looked up at Jiang Yuanhan, but didn't scold him in front of Wangsheng, but said: "I'll ask you later."

Jiang Yuanhan didn't dare to speak in front of Uncle Mingjing, he was still thinking about whether he should pay for his house, or whether he should pay for a pure and innocent Buddhist disciple, so he was guilty and dared not speak.

Mingjing turned to take a look at Wangsheng, he stared at the other person's jet-black hair and eyes, and made a comparison in his heart with his appearance before he left. He seemed to be a little bit better before he said, "How long have you known each other?"

The Zen master was silent for a moment, counting from the day he met the little fox: "One and a half months."

Mingjing nodded, repeated it, and then said: "It doesn't matter whether it's long or short, but the affection is very deep. Even I don't dare to recognize your current appearance."

Wang Sheng saluted with his head bowed, apologized respectfully and humbly to Master, and knelt down in front of the Bodhisattva.

"Get up. In fact, you shouldn't be blamed for this matter." Mingjing thought, "You and Xiaohan are a match made in heaven. The words "unfinished fate" are far from enough to sum up. Buddhism is not your end, nor can it make you Those in the sea of ​​dust will wake up."

"what do you mean……"

"Leave." Mingjing said, "The Bodhi Holy Land has nothing to do with you."

As soon as this sentence came out, before the Zen master responded, Jiang Yuanhan became anxious first. He subconsciously took a step forward, pulled Zen master Wangsheng behind him, and reasoned with Huijian Bodhisattva: "If you want to blame, you can blame him." Blame it on me, the Zen master is thinking wildly because of me, in fact it is all my fault...cough, Uncle Mingjing, I lied to your disciple, he..."

Jiang Yuanhan took his hand and it was held backwards. The Zen master did not speak, but his fingertips kept stroking his fingers gently and lingeringly.Jiang Yuanhan's heart skipped a beat, feeling uneasy.

"Go aside." The Bodhisattva lowered his head and took a sip of tea without even looking over.

Jiang Yuanhan hesitated to speak, couldn't move for a long time, but Wangsheng patted the back of his hand to tell him not to worry.

Wang Sheng said: "You don't need to tell the master, the disciple will also resign."

Jiang Yuanhan turned his head to look at him, his eyes were full of doubts - this is different from the usual criminals who are punished and punished, the Bodhisattva's words almost have the effect of expelling him from the sect.This is a holy place for Buddhist practice in the world, and the Zen master is such a person with a deep connection with Buddhism that he has long regarded this place as his home.What is the difference between letting him leave the sect and abandoning this disciple?

Mingjing nodded lightly, turning the cup in his palm with his slender fingers, and said with downcast eyes: "What's wrong with you, you should understand. If it wasn't for me just now, you don't know what wrong you have done now gone."

Wang Sheng was silent for a while, and said in a low voice, "Disciple Fan Xin is uncertain."

"Xiaohan is the child of my old friend." Mingjing said, "He and you do have some fate, it's not just your fault."

The Zen master looked up subconsciously.

"In the past and present, you and this sword..." Mingjing stretched out his hand, and tapped the scabbard of Chong and the sword with his fingers. A sword, actually there is no difference. The Bodhi Holy Land is not your destination, and I only accept you as a disciple, but I only have a one-ten-thousandth plan-now it seems that there is no one-ten-thousandth, between you, it is a pity There are too many, but there is no room for negligence.”

Jiang Yuanhan could vaguely understand half of it. He had a hunch that Uncle Mingjing knew about it, and his father probably knew about their nonsense for a long time. Then his reputation and image as a strong man in the devil world, born strong, might be completely hopeless.

The little fox was a little listless, its tail drooping down.

After the Bodhisattva finished speaking, regardless of whether Wang Sheng could really understand, he said, "The ladder leading to the Bodhi Holy Land does not lead to my residence, but it leads to the sky beyond the sky, leading to the Buddha's test. That is the holy place to purify the heart, but I hope...you will never use it."

The Zen Master's voice became dull for two minutes, as if he had just realized from the huge amount of information just now: "Disciple, I sincerely follow your teachings."

Mingjing stared at him for a moment, and said: "Your Buddhist realm has stagnated. It doesn't matter whether you take a different path or find another exit. You and I are mentors and disciples. I hope that the Buddha can save you."

His meaning is very simple, once Wang Sheng can't restrain his inner obsession and obsession, and falls into evil ways, he will purify the other party with the ladder of the Bodhi Holy Land reaching the sky.It's just that my Buddha is merciful, Mingjing is willing to leave room for him.

Wang Sheng nodded lightly, but shook his head again, and said: "If people don't get across by themselves, it's useless to ask hard."

Mingjing sighed, didn't say anything, but waved him to go out.After the Zen master left here, he turned to pick up the Chonghe sword. While staring at the evil sword, he said to Jiang Yuanhan: "You are not young, but you are not young."

Jiang Yuanhan moved forward a few steps, and tentatively sat next to the Bodhisattva. He looked at the steady stream of soft Dharma light on the other side, and he was not very old, but he was very bold and said: "What you just said... Is there room for negotiation?"

Mingjing raised her eyes and glanced at him.

Huijian Bodhisattva has been very good-tempered for so many years, gentle and elegant, and doesn't talk much. He is a friend of his father who has known him for a long time, and he is also the No.1 Buddhist monk with high morals. Jiang Yuanhan respects him very much, but also because of this elder Be more talkative and dare to bargain with the other party.

With this gaze in mind, the little fox leaned over and said, "It's really not his fault, if you want to get angry, just blame me..."

"Why am I angry?" Mingjing said, "It's as expected."

Jiang Yuanhan froze for a moment: "You already knew?"

"Whether it's the reincarnation of the great power, the incarnation outside the body, couldn't I see it when I accepted the disciples." Mingjing said, "I want to advise you, treat him better, lest your baby kiss come here, you—"

Halfway through his speech, he remembered that the secrets of the sky should not be revealed, and he smiled helplessly.

"...Baby kiss?" Jiang Yuanhan was dumbfounded this time, he looked at Chong and Jian, then at each other, and said in disbelief, "Who can ask my father to make me a baby kiss? No, The demons don’t have this tradition either? Don’t we just grab it when we see it?”

Mingjing: "...This is a bad habit."

"Bad habits and bad habits." Jiang Yuanhan criticized a few words in a polite manner, and continued to ask, "But isn't the baby's mother also a bad habit? My father never said anything about it."

The Bodhisattva took a sip of tea calmly and said, "Your father didn't agree."

Jiang Yuanhan breathed a sigh of relief immediately, and muttered: "I knew my father was a sensible person, and no girl would be delayed by me..."

"But the other party insists on marrying." Ming Jing was actually referring to Wang Sheng's real body, "I'm afraid you won't be able to escape meeting the other party."

A long time ago, the Taishi Taoist ancestor had already calculated that the Taoist companion would be born, and came to lay out hundreds of worlds across hundreds of thousands of worlds, in order to gradually descend—it took a long time just to find someone, and it was hard When they meet, it is always because of accidents that it is difficult to stay together forever.The two fell in love with each other, which Bodhisattva and Jiang Zheliu had long deduced.

It's nothing more than being in love with each other, that "baby relative" crosses the world, disturbs the stars in the sky, affects the world, and often makes good things take a long time.

Jiang Yuanhan blinked, and said: "A cow doesn't drink water and forcefully presses his head. I already have a Zen master. I have someone I like. Why is she so persistent? Even if she came to meet me in person, I still mean the same , I don't see one and love the other..."

When he said this, in front of Chong Hejian, he felt inexplicably lacking confidence, and whispered: "Even if she looks like a fairy and looks better than my father, it is impossible for me to form a Taoist couple with her."

The Bodhisattva thought for a while, pondered for a moment, and said, "It's not the same type as your father, but it's also a fairy."

Jiang Yuanhan was extremely confident: "I've never seen anyone who is more immortal than my father—the Zen master is not counted, I like him, he is different."

Mingjing smiled slightly, and said: "Wangsheng's destination is not in the Bodhi Holy Land, but I am also worried about him. When he leaves the Holy Land, Xiaohan will help me take care of him, and go to the secular world to practice together with him, how about it?"

This was the entrustment of Uncle Mingjing, and Jiang Yuanhan really thought so, so he nodded without thinking too much: "I understand, I didn't want him to go alone. But Chong and Jian... "

Wisdom Sword Bodhisattva held the sword in his hand, and there seemed to be no trace of evil energy on the sword, and there was no sign of leakage, and the soul of the sword had never made a sound or moved.

"Uncle will help you save it." Mingjing said, "Put it here with me, and the resentment will be purified soon, so you don't have to worry."

Jiang Yuanhan was worried about his senior brother, he was thinking about Li Ningyuan, and felt that the other party would definitely feel uncomfortable, he stopped talking a few times, and finally said: "...You should let me take Chong and Jian away, there are-- "

"have nothing left."

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned suddenly.

"He's gone." The Bodhisattva held the hilt of the sword and pulled out the gray-white long sword three inches. Dispelling grievances easily, it is quite different from before.

"he's gone?"

"Yes." Mingjing said, "He has made a decision and will no longer force him to stay."

This is also a sign that the real body of Taishi Daozu is coming. The incarnation returns and the true spirit gathers, so that the other party can prepare for the event in person. Otherwise, his character will be flawed and missing, and it will be more likely to change.

Jiang Yuanhan was in a daze for a long time, and suddenly grabbed the Chonghe sword from the Bodhisattva's hand, and directly grasped the edge of the sword with his palm - if the senior brother was still there, he would not be hurt in the slightest.

The blade was so sharp that it easily cut through the flesh, and the blood dripped down the blade.

Jiang Yuanhan paused, and he slowly let go of his hand, still not recovering, looking down at his palm.

Flesh was ripped apart, and blood beads rolled down.

Jiang Yuanhan felt a little sad, he quickly closed his eyes, he didn't want to lose face in front of the Bodhisattva, he held a grudge and thought not to talk to his brother again... This bastard, when he came, he came without saying a word, and when he left, he didn't say a word Walk away without talking, not even telling yourself a "why".

Don't guess what's on your mind if you can't figure it out, he just wants to guess it, and he has to prove his love to the other party, so that this sensitive and suspicious bastard brother can wake up... But he didn't even give himself this chance, Li Ningyuan is really... really...

Jiang Yuanhan couldn't find anything to scold him in his heart, he let out a deep breath with his head down.He wanted to pretend to say goodbye to the Bodhisattva as if nothing had happened, but he couldn't form a complete sentence. Then, a hand grabbed his wrist.

With just a touch of Buddha's light on the clear fingertips, the palm cut by the sharp edge will heal quickly.He raised his hand and patted Xiaohan's shoulder, saying: "The resentment and evil spirit are left on the sword, and he is not unhappy when he goes back."

Jiang Yuanhan was stunned.

"I didn't blame you, I didn't hate you, I didn't feel reconciled." Mingjing said, "Xiaohan, you look stubborn and willful, but you are actually a sensible child. You understand why he left without saying goodbye."

If you say goodbye, senior brother is not willing to leave.

Jiang Yuanhan closed his eyes again, he calmed down his mood, opened them again, and said to the Bodhisattva in a low voice: "Uncle Mingjing...can you read my heart?"

"No one can read your heart." The other party said, "Can't you tell what you love with your eyes?"

Only at this time does Jiang Yuanhan feel that his predecessors are terrifying creatures who can always see through people. Whether it is their deduction skills in the Golden Immortal Realm or their ability to penetrate people's hearts, they are all terrifying... But Jiang Yuanhan He didn't have the idea of ​​being able to hide it from the other party, but he was relieved a lot because of the comfort of the elders.

"Thank you." Even though the little fox was very depressed, he was still very polite to the respected elder, "I will take good care of Zen Master."

Mingjing nodded slightly, watching Jiang Yuanhan touch the Chonghe sword again reluctantly, then put the long sword back on the table, turned and left.

In fact, in most cases, it should be forgotten to take care of Xiaohan, but the young master of the demon world seems to be taught crookedly, but in essence he is a very responsible child, just like his father and father, responsible enough to recognize Damn it, you can't pull it back easily.

Thinking of this, the Bodhisattva shook his head and said, "This time, you can really go back with peace of mind."

The surroundings were silent, and after a while, a lingering resentment and evil spirit rose from Chong and Jianjian, and the black mist-like evil spirit dispersed inch by inch, and another person's voice sounded vaguely.

"Thank you senior."

Mingjing sighed: "I don't dare to accept your senior, that is, I'm here. If Jiang Zheliu sits with me and sees you making his son so sad, don't even think about having a baby kiss."

"Bodhisattva, please send my regards to Senior Jiang and Senior Wenren."

"Seeing you, the two of them will never get better." Mingjing said sharply, and then said, "Amitabha, monks don't tell lies. If it's not about Xiaohan, I won't help you."

"his hand……"

"It's okay, don't worry... go back."

After a while, the resentment gradually dissipated and completely disappeared into the air. The Chonghe sword was placed flat on the table. With the departure of the sword soul, a crack suddenly appeared in the center, and then the crack expanded. Crush into ash.

The wind passed without a trace.

The author has something to say: Xiaohan: I don't want baby kisses!

attack:……?