If you don't hate you, you won't become a Buddha

The bamboo shadows are slanted, and the leaves leak sunlight.

The small emerald-colored window is ajar, and the singing of warblers and birds is lingering on the white mist flowing in the mountains, slowly flowing into the dimly lit room.

Curls of smoke rose from the incense burner, and they spewed out the mouth of the auspicious animal relief in a illusory way. A hand came from behind and touched Wuyan's knee.

Wuyan has now turned into a teenager, his features are not as calm and serious as before, but he is more handsome and unrestrained, with a different kind of youthful air.

He was inspecting the scroll of divine friendship training, when he heard the movement, he grabbed the hand and stuffed it back, and squeezed the two demonic fingers by the way.

"Not restless for a while?"

Insatiably laughed, and jokingly said, "The dignified great cultivator in the out-of-body period is now lying on the bed like a mortal who has been hollowed out...just thinking about double cultivation in the future? With the momentum of the sword, fight me well, Young Master?"

Messy black hair rubbed against her waist, soft and itchy.

Cheng Siqi hugged Wuyan's waist from behind, turned over and rolled, sat next to Wuyan, yawned, and sighed: "How is the body the same as the soul? You are the primordial spirit, and I am the out-of-body spirit. Once you rush Come in, it's like being pushed away by you and bumped hard, it hurts and..."

Before he finished speaking, Wu Yan pinched his mouth with two fingers.

Cheng Siqi was tenacious and unyielding, the tip of his tongue broke through the blockade, and licked his insatiable fingers quickly.

This wet and soft touch seemed to be licking on the tip of Insatiable's heart. He loosened his fingers, turned and pressed Cheng Siqi's back neck, pulled her close to his arms, kissed him lightly, and said in a low voice : "You know I'm not going to Huashen, why didn't you go down the mountain?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Siqi was kissed comfortably, and replied vaguely, "I don't know..."

Wu Yan shook his head and sighed: "Because I'm afraid that the vixen will pester people, I can't stand it."

"That must be because your concentration is too weak."

Cheng Siqi bit the corner of Insatiable's lips, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "It's not my turn to be blamed, I'm usually a serious person... By the way, what is the function of this skill practiced by God before it is modified? Did you see it?"

He looked into Wuyan's hand.

The skill of divine communication obtained from the envoy is not the real skill of divine communication.

Wu Yan expressed his doubts about those god sons, and both of them guessed that the god envoy could not die after repeated killings, and could quickly seize the body, or split the soul, all of which depended on the cultivation of gods.

Almost all the sons of gods who have cultivated with god envoys can exist as clones of god envoys.

Therefore, Wuyan and Cheng Siqi didn't try this spiritual practice, but searched the envoy's residence and completely sealed off the area with spiritual consciousness before taking it out. , while modifying.

After the modification, to a certain extent, this skill of divine communication has more benefits for cultivation, and even possesses some characteristics of ancient skills.

"Part of it is very similar to Buddhist Joy Zen."

Wuyan heard the words, "But it is not completely similar. It also has some characteristics of the magic cultivation method. You see this paragraph, it is somewhat similar to the materialization of the sky demon practiced by the Demon Venerable today, but it has been transformed into a lot of spirits."

With a finger on the scroll, a paragraph of text was pulled out and suspended in the air.

Cheng Siqi glanced, nodded, and slowly frowned again: "We still don't know what the relationship between the robbery world and the spiritual world is. This envoy is in charge of Yifeng, and there are no books and Taoist collections for consultation." , which is very strange.”

"really."

Insatiable thought and said, "We are still confused at this point, it is too dangerous. These envoys seem to know monks, but we don't know anything about them. It seems that we still have to find a way to search..."

After the two of them dealt with the envoys, they created the illusion that the envoys had newly acquired the sons of gods and were concentrating on cultivating friendship with the gods. They did not act hastily to contact other envoys or sons of gods.Doing nothing is often the best course of action.

However, before Wu Yan finished speaking, his expression suddenly changed.

"someone is coming."

As he said that, his consciousness flickered, and then he was condensed in the distant sky.

The clouds and mist in the Kunlun Mountains are vast, and the clouds are rolling endlessly. The myriads of morning rays are faintly revealed from the wandering white mist, reflecting the sky brightly.

And at the edge of this light, a corner of darkness was suddenly pulled out, the clouds rolled up, and a huge dragon claw made of white bones protruded from the clouds.

Then came one section after another, the body of a bone dragon as huge as a small mountain range.

Lightning entangled with dense black air and passed through the gaps in the bones. Two bone dragons broke out through the clouds, dragging behind them a black wooden coffin that kept bleeding from the gap in the coffin lid.

The deep dragon's chant resounded throughout the world.

The brilliance unique to the morning sun was swallowed up inch by inch, and two huge bone dragons galloped from the sky with the boundless night, and stopped outside the barrier of the mountain peak.

A figure blurred out in front of the bone dragon, but it turned out to be a puppet-like man in purple.

He bowed towards the mountain peak, and said in a flat voice: "On the third day, my lord, the envoy of the gods, there is only one year before the coming-of-age ceremony of the sons of the gods. I will wait for the oracle to test the qualifications of the sons of the gods and send them adult gifts."

"Also ask the god envoy to open the big formation."

The too flat voice echoed quietly among the mountains.

After a while, the envoy's voice that Cheng Siqi imitated came from inside the mountain: "Thank you."

After finishing speaking, a transparent purple mask appeared on the periphery of the mountain, like an upside-down jade bowl, covering the entire mountain and a small piece of surrounding mountains.

The mask slowly cracked a gap.

The man in purple gave another salute, and then stepped into the mask with the bone dragon and the coffin.

After a few false steps, it seemed like the stars were moving, and he appeared in the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye.

The two bone dragons fell to the ground and turned into ashes, leaving only a bleeding coffin behind the man in purple.

"Greetings to the Son of God and the Envoy of God."

The man in purple seemed to be very respectful, and he knelt down towards Cheng Siqi and Wuyan who came out of the bamboo house with stiff movements, kowtowed, and immediately raised his face, with a trace of surprise and flattery in his empty eyes, and said, "This His Royal Highness, the son of a god, has grown to such a level...My lord, it seems that you are bound to win this coming-of-age ceremony. I wish you the best, and you will be promoted to the fourth day!"

Ever since he knew that the Son of God would never grow up normally, and that only through the practice of God's Compassion, could he grow up, and the more extraordinary his aptitude, the faster he would grow up, so he deliberately adjusted his appearance.But I don't want to, it's still growing fast.

On the third day and the fourth day, it is expected to be the level of an angel.

Cheng Siqi guessed in his heart, nodded indifferently, and responded hoarsely: "Yes."

It's too much to say, but at this moment, he just needs to see what kind of medicine is sold in the gourd of the purple-clothed man.

Sure enough, the man in purple didn't show any doubts about Cheng Siqi's attitude, but lowered his head again and said: "The oracle will set the ninth day of September in one year's time as the coming-of-age ceremony for the Son of God, and please make preparations , then bring the fragments of the Book of Heroes and go to the temple to participate in the ceremony."

He straightened up, and a scroll lingering in purple air flew out of his body, unfolded slowly in front of Cheng Siqi, and a paragraph of words hung in the air.

"The coming-of-age ceremony is approaching."

The man in purple said again, "The rest of the peaks have already received congratulatory gifts, please don't slack off with the Son of God and the Envoy of God, and put them into the coffin as soon as possible."

Cheng Siqi withdrew his gaze from the scroll, and glanced at the purple-clothed man lightly: "Why do you want to talk about my affairs? If you have nothing to do, leave."

"God made my lord forgive my sin...the slave and servant will leave."

The man in purple shivered slightly, and knelt back in shock, as if he couldn't figure out why a kind reminder made the God Envoy speak badly.But the envoys of Zhufeng have always been like this, hiding their heads and showing their tails, moody, and more unpredictable than these half-human, half-puppet things like them.

Ziyi, who fled far away, quickly disappeared.

After waiting for a while, the consciousness that had been restrained cautiously expanded again, covering the entire mountain.

"The envoy was so anxious before, so it turned out that this so-called coming-of-age ceremony is coming so soon?"

Cheng Siqi said thoughtfully, "But this is not good news for us. This coming-of-age ceremony sounds like a lot of talk, and if it is wrong, it will be a flaw."

"For the current plan, we can only take one step at a time."

Wu Yan closed his eyes and nodded, "I have a hunch that what secrets there are in this world of robbery will only be in this coming-of-age ceremony."

Neither of them tacitly mentioned joining forces with Lin Dong and Lin Kongyu.

When they first came to the temple, Lin Kongyu and Lin Dong's attitudes were already clear, and they fought on their own.

The things that Tianjizong has mastered may really be far more than what other sects in the spiritual world imagined.They joined the ranks of demon cultivators and demon cultivators, and stabbed Wuyan and Cheng Siqi at the most critical moment, so there was no possibility of turning enemies into friends.

Maybe I will never hear those words of my little master again in this life.

Sometimes it's always so inexplicable when old friends go away.

There is still a year before the coming-of-age ceremony in the temple, and the only clues that Wuyan and Cheng Siqi can have are the volume of the practice method of the gods, and the coffin that is bleeding continuously in front of them.

According to the man in purple, if Wuyan is the Son of God, he must lie in this coffin.

But this coffin is so weird that even the divine sense cannot penetrate it. Once inside, it will be a blessing or a disaster.Even if you want to take this risk tirelessly, you still have to be sure. Acting rashly is not brave, but reckless and impulsive.And it would be too difficult to change to another God Son at this time, after all, all the God Sons have already gone to the small world to mine, and they are most likely to be clones of God Envoys.

Such a dilemma once made Insatiable's wig almost fall out.

And just when the brains of the two geniuses in the spiritual world were drained, their heads were completely bald, and they were thinking about how to break the situation, an unexpected acquaintance unexpectedly came to the door.

"Yan, boss Yan, I can't help it."

In the gazebo halfway up the mountain.

The rich businessman with a big belly was frowning, and he sat on the round stool and moved uneasily, looking down at the baby in his arms crying as softly as a kitten from time to time.This doll looks like an ordinary person, but its eyes are blood red and covered with fine spider webs, which is very scary.

"They all said that my wife's aptitude is poor and she will never grow up. It's a waste of resources to keep it on the ninth day. It's better to fall to her death."

The rich businessman said with despair: "Those are the sons of gods. I am an ordinary person, and I can't afford to offend them. I spent a lot of money to manage, and all the shops and houses were sold. I said my wife, I will raise them, and I don't need the temple. What. But I know, they will never let me and my wife go."

There was an uncontrollable panic in his eyes.

"I, I know their secrets... I've seen them all!"

"They...they're all in the mirror!"

The author has something to say: Insatiable: 818 I have an indissoluble bond with the coffin.

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Second watch?What second watch?

_(:з」∠)_The recent plot is very important, so I’m a little stuck, try to write more tomorrow!