Alternative God Level Appreciation Master

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Little free day.

After Tang Shi listened to Yuantong's words, he followed his instructions and ran to the blue-robed monk next to the square. Before Tang Shi could speak, the monk laughed first: "Amitabha, fortunately, the poor monk never left, you It's the last one."

Tang Shi said: "Thank you, brother."

"Master's Dharma name?" the monk asked, pulling out a string of Buddhist beads.

Tang Shi tremblingly said: "Shidu."

"Shidu?" The monk wondered for a moment, and said, "I don't know who gave the strange dharma name... If you are lucky enough to be accepted as a disciple, such a dharma name is absolutely impossible to have, and you have to follow me." Xiao Zizaitian's seniority will go."

Fortunately!Tang Shi really didn't expect to be able to pass the test in such a foolish way. He clenched his fists excitedly, but on the face he pretended to be very good, like a little monk who just went up the mountain. "Thank you, brother, for your reminder."

The monk didn't say much, he drew a tactic, which seemed to be branded on the string of beads, and said: "In the future, this will be your certificate for entering and exiting the Little Free Heaven, and it will also be your certificate for entering the upper third level. It is your proof of being a disciple of Xiao Zizaitian, don’t lose it. I will go to Dongliao to pick up my errand in a while. Go.”

He handed the branded Buddhist beads to Tang Shi, who took it and nodded his thanks, but he didn't know where Dongliao was.

Before he could think about anything, the fat monk Yuantong who was waiting for him over there called out, "Come with us."

This hit Tang Shi's heart, he hurriedly said goodbye to the monk who gave him the beads, held the string of beads in his hand, and walked towards Yuantong.

Seeing him coming, Yuantong smiled: "Shidu, this is your first time in Yichongtian. You are not familiar with the things here. Just now you moved books for me. Now I will take you to Dongliao. Don't blame senior brother for not taking care of you." .”

"Monks don't tell lies." Yuantong poured cold water on one side, in exchange for Yuantong's small eyes to stare angrily.

Tang Shi held back his laughter and said, "Then I'll bother senior brother."

They are at the square in front of the Daxiong Hall at the moment. Looking north is the Daxiong Hall. The two wings of the Daxiong Hall are the Six Group Hall and the Naluo Hall. The Tianwang Hall, the two wings of the Tianwang Hall are the Bell Tower and the Drum Tower.

Under the guidance of Yuantong, they descended from the steps on the south side of the square and walked east along the stone road. The most important thing is the skill of the hand, and the palm and grasping methods come out of it."

Tang shi didn't know much about the monks, but it didn't hurt to listen to them at this time, so he wrote them down one by one.

Going up the steps on the west side of the Prajna Hall and entering the side corridor, there are green and strong pine trees on both sides. I don’t know how many years they have lived, and they are lush and green. After walking for a long time, Tang Shi saw a row of houses on his right. Yuantong said that it was the East Monk's House, and he would live there in the future, and asked him to remember the place, so don't forget it.

Tang Shixin said that if he found a way to return to his own body, why would he still live in this dilapidated monk's house?I just said this in my heart, but I was still very worried. I took a second look and found that there was a well next to the monk's house, and I thought it was funny.

"Aren't there all monks in the First Heaven? Why is there a well?"

Tang Shi asked.

Yuantong patted his head and was also puzzled, so he turned his head, "Yuanji, tell me."

The circular machine was speechless, "Why didn't you say it?"

Yuantong: "The Buddha said: Don't say it, don't say it. So you say it."

The corner of the circular machine's mouth twitched slightly: "You can't say it."

Tang Shi: "..." It seems that he thought of Xiao Zizaitian too sacredly before...

The kind Tang Shi didn't expose them, but continued to move forward without making a sound, and soon this crop was taken over.

Walking, the pine forest in front has turned into a dense pagoda tree forest, and then the right side suddenly opened up, as if there was a fork in the road, and a temple stood at the end of the Qingshiban road, Tang Shi couldn't help slowing down, He saw the plaque hanging in front of the monastery.

Seeing that Tang Shi was a little curious, Yuantong shrank his neck a little tremblingly, and said, "Junior Brother Shi Du, let's go quickly."

Tang Shi was puzzled: "What happened to Senior Brother Yuantong?"

Yuanji satirized calmly at the side: "That is the Discipline Academy, and Yuantong was once punished. The Discipline Academy punishes the disciples who violated the precepts, and practiced all kinds of capture hands and common gate staff methods. The disciples in the courtyard preside over the precepts and keep the precepts. The monk subdues the disciple who violated the precepts, and the monk who abides by the precepts punishes the disciple who violates the precepts and preaches the law. Speaking of..."

Why are not you talking?Tang Shi turned his head, "Brother Yuanji?"

Yuantong knew why he didn't speak anymore, he smiled, put his arm around Tang Shi's shoulder, and walked forward quickly, "This is a bad place, do you know right from wrong?"

Tang Shi's heart suddenly moved for no reason, and he said, "I know, what's wrong?"

Yuanji didn't speak, Yuantong continued: "That's Feiyuan who also came from the Discipline Academy, but now he violated the precepts and was pressed under the cliff of thinking in the confession hall. It's been a few years, and he hasn't fully realized it. It's strange."

Almost unable to hold back, Tang Shi almost blurted out - isn't it right or wrong, the great disciple of the third heaven?Violation? !

"Is it the killing ring?" Tang Shi probed.

The complexion of the circular machine changed, and suddenly coughed, and Su Rong slapped his head forward: "Senior brother Yinkong."

With a sound of "Shu La", Yuan Tong retracted his fat shoulders, stood at attention with clasped palms, and saluted, "Senior Brother Yin Kong is good."

Tang Shi heard the name familiar, but it was Yin Kong, who was born as a warrior monk in Xiaozizaitian, and the monk who had walked together in the eighteen realms of Xiaohuang.He didn't dare to raise his hand, and he respectfully slapped the head aside, thinking in his heart that he must not be recognized.

Fortunately, Yinkong just passed by, he said coldly: "Don't talk too much about the matter of the third heaven."

The three people here were silent, they didn't dare to say more, they answered "yes" one after another, and then watched Yinkong leave.

When Yinkong was gone, Yuantong raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his forehead, "This Yinkong is always fierce."

"Why doesn't Senior Brother Yin Kong talk too much about the Three Heavens?" Tang Shi pretended to be a sweet and silly white man, and continued to inquire about the news.

Yuan Tong and Yuan Ji glared at him at the same time, "I told you not to talk anymore, what should I say on the way, we will talk to you when we get back to the monastery."

So Tang shi was relieved, everyone has a heart for gossip.

After passing the Discipline Academy, continue to the north, pass through the corresponding Buddhist scripture pavilion and meditation room, and then arrive at their destination.

The Fangzhang Temple is the place where the abbot lives. There are a large row of side rooms on the east and west sides. Dongliao is the row on the east side. It is the place where the deacons and monks handle their affairs. I'm going to get an errand inside, I'll go to the room next door to get an errand, let's meet here when I come out."

Tang Shi glanced at it, nodded, saw Yuantong and Yuanji had gone, and went in by himself.

Entering the door is a large calligraphy and painting with the word "Zen". Looking to the left, it is a tea room and meditation room, but on the right there are several monks writing something at their desks.

Tang Shi walked over and asked after deliberation: "Excuse me, senior brothers, is this the place where the new disciples receive their errands?"

The monk on the far right raised his head, "Are you the last one who didn't come? The name in the jade book is... Shidu, the message on your bead has just been engraved, this is your errand."

He handed over a jade slip, Tang Shi took it with both hands, thanked him, and left.

After going out, Yuantong and Yuanji hadn't come out yet. Tang Shi pasted the jade slip between his eyebrows, checked it, and found out that he was a disciple who offered incense and lamps, and was in charge of adding incense to the Jinnara Hall on the right side of the Daxiong Hall. , there were two other disciples who went with him.

Get up at Yinzheng every day, and do morning classes at the second quarter of Yinzheng, which lasts for half an hour. The morning bell and drum are engraved at the first quarter of Maochu, the morning meal is eaten at the second quarter of Maochu, and morning practice is followed; lunch is eaten at the third quarter of the afternoon, and practice continues in the afternoon; At the beginning of the day, you can eat in the evening, and at the beginning of the day, you can have a rest.

Tang Shi calculated with an almost grim face, and came up with the following timetable.

four o'clock, get up;

Four fifteen, morning class;

At five o'clock, ring the bell and beat the drum;

[-]:[-], have breakfast;

Early repair;

11:30, have lunch;

Afternoon repair;

At six o'clock in the afternoon, have dinner;

At nine o'clock in the evening, beat the drum and ring the bell.

It's time to sleep.

Although monks don't need to sleep, but... Nima's work and rest schedule is too scary, right? !

Cultivators in the qi training period cannot sleep or eat like high-level monks. This work and rest schedule can be described as strict.

Before Tang Shi could react, Yuantong and the others came out.

He quickly adjusted the expression on his face, and looked at Yuantong and Yuanji.

"Have you finished your business?" Yuantong asked him with a smile.

Tang Shi said, "It's all good."

"Then go back."

Pulling Tang Shi, Yuan Tong walked forward.

They went back to the monk's house along the original road. Before Tang Dynasty, they saw their own room on the jade slips. It was the third room in the east of Huangzi. It was a small monk's room, but it was a single room, and the treatment was not bad.

According to Yuantong, the four characters of "Universe Great Desolation" are used to rank the monk's house in the east, and the four characters of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang" are used to rank the monk's house in the west.

The monk who lives on his left is called Dinghui, and the one on the right is called Dingneng. They can be regarded as young monks who have just come up. They are not very old and their practice is not strong. The room chatted.

Tang Shi looked at them puzzledly, but he couldn't tell the two little carrots to leave, so he could only talk to them here.

Yuantong and Yuanji, who had returned to their monk's room before, also came after a while, squeezed between them, moved their smiling faces closer, and asked: "I just came to Yichongtian, do you feel okay? The following temple was selected, but I was so excited that I didn’t sleep well all day.”

Yuanji God complained: "Countless."

Yuantong was furious, but looking at Yuanji's deadly face, he didn't move again, and only hummed: "I dare say you weren't excited back then..."

Yuan Ji didn't bother to pay attention to him, and sat on the side by himself, muttering scriptures in his mouth.

Yuantong turned around and continued to gossip with them: "Just tell me what you want to know. I know the most in the whole first world. If you have any problems in the future, you can come to me."

Dinghui and Dingneng two young novice monks nodded hurriedly, "When we came here, we heard something preaching, what is it?"

"Preaching... It's not about those things..." Yuantong scratched his chin, as if he was struggling with what adjectives to use, and finally said, "It's just a few great monks who came to the preaching hall to explain the scriptures for everyone. There is another kind called "Bian Dao", also called "Bian Fa". This is a few monks arguing there together, arguing very politely, and the true meaning of the scriptures will come out after arguing. But most of the time they don’t know Who is right and who is wrong, anyway, I have listened to so many games, but I can’t tell which one is right.”

Yuanji continued to make up his mind: "As long as it is right and wrong, when you preach, you will say it is right; but when you preach in India, you will say it is wrong. If you are a monk, if you don't tell lies, you will be a family member in vain." .”

Seeing that Yuantong was about to start working with the circular machine, Tang Shi suddenly broke into a cold sweat and came out to smooth things over, "Can we also go to listen to the sermon in the future?"

"Okay, let me tell you—in fact, the most exciting time to preach is... when the demon cultivators from Tian Falcon Floating Island came to watch. Those demon cultivators are so cute. There are a lot of banshee cultivators—" Yuan Tong had a wretched face, with a small nose and small eyes, and he was about to say something when he saw it.

Unexpectedly, the circular machine slapped his bare head and said: "Form is emptiness."

"Empty or lustful!" Yuantong was furious and said angrily, "Dare you say that you have not been seduced by those female cultivators? We are just young monks who have just come up. It is certain that our minds will not be firm. Who doesn't make a mistake? Not really. Everyone is right and wrong, even right and wrong have been tempted by something now, have you broken the precept? Haven't come out yet—"

"..." Tang Shi was stunned, "Right and wrong...Senior brother, didn't you break the commandment to kill?"

"Why do you need to repent for so many years if you only violated the precept of killing?" Yuan Tong curled his lips, seeing that Yuan Ji did not refute, he became a little proud, "We Xiao Zizaitian already had a saber to break the precept, and sometimes we had to use the precept of killing. , so breaking the killing precept is nothing at all under certain circumstances. We don’t know exactly what precept was violated... However, everyone likes to spread rumors. 'Fornication ring'."

"Hey, how can you say that you are talking about right and wrong? Strange..." Yuantong was very puzzled.

Yuan Ji was silent for a while, and said: "Probably because the time limit for thinking is about to expire, and the next lecture will be in half a month. The senior brothers of Erchongtian said that it is possible to see right from wrong."

"No wonder... Everyone should be guessing whether it will come out or not?" Yuantong sighed, "What does it matter if he comes out or not? If he comes out, I'm afraid he's still a big disciple of the Third Heaven, and we're still in the First Heaven." Get up slowly."

As he talked, the topic seemed to have become sentimental. Tang Shi frowned, always feeling that something was wrong.

Later, the topic changed, and Yuantong told Tang Shi some things, and it seemed that he had said everything he knew.

Then Tang Shi knew that the third heaven was a very sacred place for Xiao Zizaitian. The level they were on was the first heaven, and there were two levels above it, all of which had the same layout, and there were temples below.The third heaven is a retreat place for monks who have left their bodies and above, and there are also some special people who become disciples of Buddhist practice in the third heaven, and they are also in the third heaven.

Among the three heavens, it is almost the strongest place in the entire Little Zizai Heaven, but the Buddhist practitioners in it generally do not come out. Most of the monks are of the "Shen" generation, "Kong" generation and "Hui" generation. His current master is Chan Master Huiding of the "Hui" generation, and another outstanding disciple, Yinfa, is a disciple of Chan Master Huijing.

These little novice monks who don't have a teacher usually have to learn from a teacher at the right time.

It was already night while talking, Yuantong and Yuanji took three little novice monks to the fasting hall to have a fast, and Tang Shi was completely fooled by what sutras they had to recite before and after.

The Zhaitang is on the east side of the Hall of Heavenly Kings, and we have to pass the Prajna Hall, but it is very close to the Bell Tower.

Among the three young novice monks, Dinghui and Dingneng had known each other earlier and had a better relationship, while Tang Shi was the colder one, so they listened to their conversations along the way and interrupted occasionally.

After returning to his room, it was already dusk.

Tomorrow will officially start life in Xiaozizaitian...

Tang shi felt a little gloomy in his heart. After entering his room, he sat down cross-legged and pulled his body out of the storage ring.

The storage ring can't be a living thing, but my body has only a shell and no soul, so it's not a living thing, and it doesn't seem to have any effect if I put it in.

He continued to study his own body and the current body, but he couldn't find a way to go back.

As for the reason, he figured it out. It should be caused by Yin Jiang's slap in the face before. Yin Jiang is an old monster, but... His strangest question is not how he got into this little monk. The body, on the contrary, is—why can I suddenly arrive at Xiao Zi Zai Tian from Tian Falcon Floating Island?

Even knowing that Yin Jiang, an old woman, is having an affair with a certain monk from Xiao Zi Zai Tian, ​​but...

I can't accept it!

Even if two people have an affair, it's not necessary to set up a teleportation array, right?

Tang Shi, who had been struggling for a long time, simply sat up cross-legged and meditated. After the aura had been running for a week, he thought of a way - Xiao Zizaitian had a Buddhist scripture pavilion, and there should be a technique about seizing a house in the Buddhist scripture pavilion, right?

Although it is said that Buddhism is merciful, it should still be allowed to exist as a research thing.

Thinking of this, Tang shi felt relieved.

He silently apologized to the other spirit body in this body, so he could only continue to occupy it for a while.Tell him to go out now, but he can't go out...

Thinking of this, Tang Shi spread out his hands, and there were no patterns on the palms of both hands.

He pursed his lips and continued to practice, and went to sleep after a while.

The next morning, he woke up on time. He had just put on his clothes, went out to fetch water to wash up, and tidied up when he saw the monks in the row of Huangzifang gathered together and walking towards the main hall. Tang Shi and them followed the order lined up.

In the name of Shi Du, he squeezed in between Ding Hui and Ding Neng, and followed the crowd.

Walking back along the way we came yesterday, we arrived at the huge square. Monks wearing monk robes of different colors stood in different places. After the monk in cassock in the main hall proclaimed the Buddha's name, he bowed his head at the same time. Jishou said "Amitabha".

It was still dark at this time, and Tang Shi suddenly felt extremely peaceful in his heart.

All around are the deep and pleasant voices, not necessarily neat, but there is an unspeakable charm when listening to them, and it is indescribably comfortable.

Afterwards, everyone sat cross-legged, holding a piece of jade slips in their hands, on which were engraved 360 drawers of scriptures, each drawer contained ten volumes of scriptures, and the homework for the monks was to recite one drawer every day.These scriptures include astronomy, geography, history, etc., and they are extremely profound. When I read them in Tang Dynasty yesterday, I was speechless.

He finally knew why Xiao Zizaitian was called "an existence comparable to the Great Wilderness", with such a profound background...

What other sects regard as precious things, in Xiaozizaitian, is nothing more than the daily homework they give to each disciple, and each of them recites a drawer of scriptures every day, and all these things are engraved in their minds over the years Among them, every monk goes out to be a person with profound knowledge.

No wonder...

It's no wonder that in the Eighteen Realms of Xiaohuang, when right and wrong are rarely disturbed, he can even feel that he knows everything, and these books should be indispensable.

Tang Shi, who originally came here with a perfunctory mind, gradually used his heart and moved his lips very fast. After all, his soul was at the late stage of foundation establishment, and because of practicing the "Heart Sutra", his mental power was very strong. Powerful, when others read one volume, he can read several volumes without forcing it, and just continue to read it naturally.

The sky gradually began to brighten up.

On the bell tower in the southeast of the Hall of Heavenly Kings, a bell-ringing monk stood, and in the midst of the twilight, he rang the big bell.

The chanting in Tang Shi's mouth finally stopped. He turned his head slightly, and saw that in the darkness, the tall bell tower and the whole sky were washed away by the sound of the bells, so the sky and the earth began to move gradually. light up.

He turned his head slowly again, the sky and the earth gradually opened up, and the original darkness became brighter, and the clouds and mist rolled away, leaving only a clear sky.

After the morning classes were over, it was already dawn, and all the monks got up and bowed their heads to the Buddha statue in the main hall at the same time.

After the crowd dispersed, Tang Shi, Dinghui and Dingneng went to the Jinnara Hall first, where a monk in blue was waiting for them, and showed them how to burn incense and add lamp oil, and then let them He tried it himself, and ordered him to come to the side hall in the morning, noon and evening to receive sesame oil three times, and then gently let them go to the fasting hall first.

After the three of Tang Shi retired, they went to the Zhaitang. Just after eating, when they left, they heard someone say: "I just saw people coming from the Three Heavens, and they have already gone to the Discipline Academy."

"Could it be that you are going to the Confession Hall?" Another person answered the question.

Tang shi didn't pay much attention to it, thinking that he was going to release right and wrong?

He touched his face, because he practiced the Heart Sutra, so he is very unique in concealing his spiritual power. Although he will definitely reveal his secrets in front of the powerful monks, it is still easy to talk about mixing with these monks now .

Now if he was discovered, it would be better to bluntly say that he bumped in.

It's just that now he feels that it's good to pretend for a while, so he doesn't pay much attention to it.

Then came the morning practice. After Tang Shi returned to his monk's house, he closed the door and meditated. He read the content on the jade slips for a while, and then he was about to start practicing, but he saw it—on the palm of his hand, that The imprints of "Chong Er Treasure Mirror" and Fengyue Shenbi are slightly shallow again.

Shocked, Tang Shi checked his original body, only to find that the imprint was slowly disappearing.

He didn't panic, but calmed down a bit, and it was easy to deduce that this mark was imprinted on his soul, and he would follow his spirit body.

In the future, even if Tang Shi's physical body is destroyed, he can get a new mark in the new body by seizing the house or other methods.

He poured spiritual power into his palm, but found that there was too little spiritual power in this body, and the stimulation effect on the imprint was very small.Tang Shi directly took out the spirit stone from the storage bag, held it in his hand, and used his spiritual power in the middle stage of foundation establishment to absorb the spiritual power and quickly transform it into his body, stimulating the mark.

Soon, the imprint of Chonger Baojian completely reappeared on his hand, and at the same time, the original imprint on his body disappeared.

With a thought in Tang Shi's mind, the Chong Er Baojian had already appeared in his hands, and the nine poems that could be opened were still those nine poems. It was only now that he was truly relieved.

After that was the Fengyue magic brush. After doing it in the same way, the imprint was restored. When Tang shi looked outside, the sun was getting brighter.

After crazily absorbing and using this aura, the body's cultivation level immediately reached the third level of Qi training, which was not considered a soaring level. Tang Shi didn't pay attention, so he opened the door and went out.

After eating at noon, Tang Shi and others went to the Kinnara Hall again, where Kinnara Bodhisattva was enshrined. Tang Shi was in charge of the incense tables on the right. He received the sesame oil from the blue-robed monk Yuanjue, and put Put it into the incense box and oil tube beside it.

He took another stick of incense and lit it to the Bodhisattva, kowtowed, and then withdrew.

After leaving the hall, Dinghui and Dingneng pulled Tang Shi, "We want to go to the Sutra Pavilion and the back of the Zen room, do you want to go?"

Tang Shi nodded and said, "I'll go and have a look too."

Occasionally gregarious, it seems good.

This time, they walked directly from the aisle between the Daxiong Hall and the Jinnara Hall. Walking along the middle road, they could see a long and narrow corridor with meditation rooms on both sides and the Buddhist scripture pavilion at the end.

The two little radish heads leaned against the wall, and looked over at the Sutra Pavilion, only to feel that the wooden building seemed to be shining with a dark golden light.

Ordinary disciples can go to the first three floors of the scripture storage pavilion, but they cannot enter the upper four floors.

No one was guarding the floor, but a group of monks were talking in the hall. Bodhisattvas, original meanings, Subhuti Bodhisattvas, etc., you could tell they were talking about the Tao. The three of them wanted to go up the stairs while everyone was not paying attention. After going up to the second floor, they arrived at the upper platform, only to find that there were many doors, each with a different number. Tang Shi and the others didn't know what to do, so they could only stand there.

Unexpectedly, when they were hesitating, the monks below suddenly fell silent, and then all stood up, folded their palms together, lowered their eyebrows and lowered their eyes, and shouted: "Senior brother right and wrong."

Tang Shi was so excited that he almost lost his mind. When he turned his eyes, he saw a foot coming in from the door. The moon-white monk's robe seemed to be as spotless as before. His heart trembled violently for some reason. Something seemed to throb.

Something vaguely began to boil in my mind, but it became calm again.

Right and wrong walked in with the light behind him, couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, the air was very pure, without any dust, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, or it had always been like this, the curvature of his lips was not curved when he first saw him, and he could still see it under his eyes To a school of mildness.

"Everyone is polite."

A monk in a yellow and white cassock came forward, "I haven't congratulated you brother on your enlightenment yet."

Right and wrong just shook his head slightly, and said calmly: "Between a line."

Before everyone understood what this meant, they saw that they had already turned around and walked upstairs.

Tang Shi subconsciously sank his consciousness directly, sank in, hid, and even squeezed together with the spirit body of the original owner, but right and wrong didn't seem to look at him, and walked up step by step, stepping on the wooden stairs, Very calm, very calm.

Right or wrong is still in the late stage of foundation establishment, and it has been trapped there for so many years.

He walked past Tang shi, Tang shi lowered his head, clasped his hands together like Dinghui Dingnen, not daring to look at him.

Yuebai's monk robe passed in front of his eyes, and Tang Shi finally raised his head, looking at the back of Zheng Fei.

The people below are also watching.

Shi Fei came to a door, lifted up an oil lamp on the table by the door, lit it up with a finger, turned around and opened the door, and went in.

It was dark inside the door, only the right and wrong oil lamp.

On both sides are countless tall bookshelves full of scriptures, and the walls reach directly to the dome of the scripture pavilion, which can be called vast.

Then the door closed slowly, Tang shi suddenly remembered when he met him in the inn.

He touched his upper and lower lips, and silently uttered the word "demon monk", but was pulled away by Dinghui and Dingneng, and went downstairs again.

When they left the Sutra Pavilion, the three of them breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Dinghui said with a bitter face: "It's too scary..."

"It's not scary, but I don't know why I can't breathe..." Dingneng also patted his chest, "Hey, Shidu, why don't you feel it?"

Tang Shi was stunned for a moment, touched his nose, and thought that he felt much stronger than them, but he couldn't describe it. "I was petrified... I saw that the brothers who were arguing just now seemed to be quite frightened."

It was said before that right and wrong were suppressed on the wall under the Siguo cliff, but now it suddenly reappeared.

Tang Shi just took a rough look. Although he was still in the late stage of foundation establishment, he could feel that the other party's cultivation base should have infinitely approached the Golden Core Stage, and his spiritual power should have been in the Golden Core Stage. The breakthrough is also a matter of a moment, probably... is there any obstacle?If you just said "between the first line", you must have realized it immediately, right?

During the expedition to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, everyone was so frightened that they went to practice meditation in the meditation room, and after returning from meditation, they went to have a meal and returned to their own room.

After cleaning the monk's room, Tang shi sat in the room for evening class.

It was rare to have such regular study time, and Tang Shi cherished it very much.

The most important thing is, seize the time to get Xiao Zizaitian's huge information. After his mental power is getting higher and higher, he can almost see ten lines at a glance and has a good memory, so it seems to be very fast.

There are so many books in the Sutra Pavilion, so vast, I don’t know when I can finish them...

As soon as he thought of the Sutra Pavilion, Tang shi felt... a burning feeling in his heart, wanting to take it for himself, but thinking about Xiao Zizaitian's strength, he could only feel hopeless.

When Haishi beat the drum first and then the bell, the whole Yichongtian fell into silence.

Tang Shi also simply lay down, but he always felt that some picture was flashing in front of his eyes, but he didn't know what it was. The more she chased such a picture, the more she felt that she couldn't catch up, and the more she wanted to continue Chase.

He began to fall into a strange circle of confusion.

There is a psychedelic color in his consciousness, but he feels scorching hot, and restless blood surges in his heart, burning all over his body.

He took off his clothes, as if he wanted to get a more comfortable coolness, but was shivered by the cold air that his skin touched.

The palm of his hand passed over his neck, and he licked and kissed his fingers. He seemed to have turned into a snake, twisting his body, trying to have sex with another snake.

There seemed to be something warm and cool in front of him, attracting him to go there, so when he touched it, he felt that he couldn't let go of it anymore. Things that are cooler than himself are always pleasing.Tang shi entangled the man, and felt that the other's clothes were in the way, so he took them off.

He held the buddha beads in his fingers, and made a mudra with his hands. He held the buddha beads in his mouth, and then slowly licked and kissed the man's fingers, his movements were ambiguous and natural.

The mouth is warm, and the Buddha beads are cold, but after being swallowed by him, they gradually assimilated to the same temperature.

His tongue, like a snake letter, left slippery water marks on it, but it gradually approached the fancy fingers, so the tongue slipped over his nails, sucking gently , I just felt that the man seemed to tremble, and this reaction made him even more proud.

In the picture, I can't see that person's face clearly, only the person who looks like me, like...like a...

Tang Shi suddenly felt that those words were hard to say, and his body burned, and his dream was not stable.

Pulling off the man's monk's robe, one can see a muscular chest, which slides down along the ribs and waistline, lifts up the hem, and then holds a hot thing and picks it up, which seems very interesting.

Already naked, she is committed to stripping the other person naked.

It's just that no matter how he moves, that person is as motionless as a mountain.

He secretly thought, this person is really annoying, he put his head down and swallowed the thing, then felt unable to hold back, spit it out, occasionally kissed the person's waist, or bit his chest.

Could this man be made of ice or carved in stone?

His face was against his waist, touching his abdomen, which was still wounded and even bleeding, but he completely ignored it.But the arm went around behind him, clasped his back tightly, and rubbed on the monk's robe.

As if he knew how to do it naturally, his snake-like body was extremely soft, and he sat up with his legs, hooked his waist, parted his lips, and blurted out two words.

Tang shi tried hard to see what he said in the picture, but the picture was still blurry and he couldn't see clearly.

When he sat on it, it seemed that some bright red liquid dripped onto his bare shoulders, slid down his shoulder blades, fell down his arms, and dripped onto his intertwined thighs.

The sound of water and the sound of panting mixed together, and there seemed to be a faint golden light around.

It seemed that there was some danger approaching him.

He felt it, and there was a palm on top of his head, so he wanted to hold down his Tianling Cap, as if he didn't want him to continue like this.But there was a strange desire that made him ignore such danger, continue, continue...

As this process went on, the man finally put down his hand slowly, and Tang Shi took the buddha bead in his mouth again, and took it off his hand, clamping his lips, squinting at it The man's face.Although they couldn't see clearly, they seemed to be able to see his sober and forcibly restrained calm gaze, so they handed the prayer beads to his lips, and kissed through the prayer beads.

The Buddhist bead fell off, so the four lips touched together, he tasted the smell of blood, the slippery tongue tempted him to open his lips, but the man had already closed his eyes, as if he could not bear such flirtatious teasing , and it seems that... he doesn't want to see Tang shi in front of him.

The picture zoomed out, so Tang Shi's sight suddenly widened. The place was a lotus platform, surrounded by a lotus pond, with countless broken lotus petals, and the swastika reversed above his head...

Someone whispered in his ear, slow, slow...

Before Tang Shi could figure it out, he woke up with a start. Some time after midnight, he turned over and sat up. At this moment, the scene in his dream began to blur.

His body was burning hot, and he remembered what Yin Jiang said, bit his lips, cursed secretly "Damn", but went out, went to the well, fetched a bucket of water, and drenched himself from head to toe .

So those ignited fires were finally extinguished, and the night wind blew, and he trembled in the wind.

It's nothing more than a dream, and I still have such a dream.

Tang Shi touched his forehead, thinking that maybe he should go to clean up the poison.

Turning his head to look at the Yingyue Well, and then at the moon in the sky, Tang Shi walked back dripping wetly. The moment he closed his door again, everything in the dream was only a shadow. He remembered that he had done It's a dream, I still remember some details in the dream, but I don't remember what the other person looks like...