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

"In the mirror?" Wu Yan's eyebrows moved slightly.

The mountain breeze passes through the pavilion, and the mist is lingering, which is very refreshing.

The rich businessman was sweating profusely, his vest was soaked, and he said in a very low voice: "It's in the mirror! Boss Yan, my wife and I don't ask for anything but a shelter. You are a doctor with a compassionate heart. Money or these secrets, I can give them all, I only hope that you can see that we have a fellowship, and for the sake of friendship, you can help..."

It seemed that the rich businessman's emotions had infected the doll in his arms. The child opened its mouth wide, and a sharp tremor ripped out of its crying.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Boss Yan, the child is not sensible!" The rich businessman was taken aback, and hurriedly pacified the child.

Wu Yan shook his head with a smile and said, "It's okay."

"Master Liu and I also met each other. How can I bear to see death? If there is nothing else, Master Liu will follow me up the mountain directly."

The wealthy businessman Liu Xiang was overjoyed immediately, he got up and walked around twice with the child in his arms, and then hesitantly said: "The third day's envoy, would you be willing to accept the god children from other mountains? The coming-of-age ceremony is coming soon, and my wife is destined not to be able to grow up." big……"

So far, I haven't figured out the mystery of the son of God and the coming-of-age ceremony. Now that the opportunity comes to my door, how can I refuse it?

Immediately said: "I will attend the coming-of-age ceremony on behalf of the third day, and you can stay here temporarily. God makes you easy to talk and cute, so don't worry."

"cute?"

Liu Xiang had a very strange expression on his face, and he quickly glanced at Insatiable as if looking at a monster, thinking that it's no wonder that the boss has grown so big not long after he entered the temple, so it turns out that he has an unusual relationship with the envoy.

It's just that the fox boy is suffering, I'm afraid the fox's fur will turn green.

No matter what he thought in his heart, Liu Xiang still took the child up the mountain with Wuyan.

Cheng Siqi didn't want to go on with Wuyan, so he waited in the bamboo forest.

Liu Xiang paid homage to the so-called envoy timidly, and was taken to other places to settle down by a few puppets who were subdued by their spiritual sense.

"We have too many secrets, are you sure you want to keep them?"

Cheng Siqi hesitated.

He took mountain spring water, warmed it with his palm, rolled a few bamboo leaves, poured it into a teacup, and handed Wu Yan a cup.

Insatiable caught it, grabbed Cheng Siqi's hand, smiled and said: "It's dangerous to stay here, but it's even more dangerous to send them out. From the robbery world's sudden invasion of the spirit world, to the ambiguity of the third day's angel... ...I have a hunch that something big will happen in Jiejie. And have you found out? We have been in Jiejie for so long, except for Lin Kongyu and Lin Dong, we have never met other people from the spirit world."

"Where are they and what are they doing?"

Wu Yan frowned, "I always have the feeling that we are being kept in the dark. But they don't know what we're doing, it's pretty much the same. Now, if someone wants to make a deal, it's natural to do it."

"Master Liu?" Cheng Siqi was surprised.

Wu Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Guess."

Hearing Wuyan's words, Cheng Siqi knew that the bald donkey with a belly full of black water didn't know what to tell.According to past lessons, Sect Master Cheng Shao should ignore him, face each other coldly, pick up the teapot and leave, so as not to suffer too much teasing.

But unfortunately, Cheng Siqi loves to be funny, so Cheng Siqi only accepts him.

There were only two people there, and after taking off the mask, Cheng Siqi looked over with a pair of black eyes curiously and suspiciously, moved a little closer, and pressed his palm on Wuyan's waist, "Now I have a cure for you. Just take off your pants."

Insatiably motionless like a mountain, he raised his hand and twirled two fingers, and laughed: "Little fox, take out your tail and touch it..."

Before he finished speaking, his fingers were wet, and he was suddenly sucked into a soft place.

The tip of the tongue passed through the fingers like a fish, and the fingertips were bitten in retaliation, as if being caught by some fierce and soft gadget, numb and itchy, with a sharp pain, and then he was bitten again The soft tongue caressed gently, meticulously comforting.

Sometimes what is invisible to the eye becomes clearer to the touch.

Wuyan pressed Cheng Siqi's lips with his thumb, withdrew his hand, kissed Cheng Siqi back, and said in a low voice: "Since Zangfeng, you have become more and more emotional. If you don't become the god of transformation after a while, you will be very Does the way of love sword have too much influence on you..."

"I don't think it's Jiqing swordsmanship that affects me."

Cheng Siqi backed away, put on the mask behind his back, and stroked Wuyan's false black hair, "It's an old monk who is as beautiful as a flower, aged twenty-eight, who is waiting for me to marry him, and seduced me."

Insatiable raised his eyebrows and did not refute.

Holding the person over and leaning on the reclining chair together, listening to the rustling of the forest leaves, in such a tense period, I can still feel a little bit of peace.The few scrolls in the study were photographed, piled up in the open space in front of the bamboo house, scattered randomly, and stacked layer after layer by scattered bamboo leaves.

The two continued to study the classics of Jiejie and the strange coffin as they had done in the past few days.

Before all the scrolls were chewed thoroughly again, a strange sound of pattering footsteps suddenly sounded, from far to near, slowly approaching the bamboo forest.

"coming."

As soon as the movement of Wu Yan's hands stopped, and the sleeves of his robe swung, he put away all the scrolls.

Cheng Siqi also moved slightly with his consciousness, and swept out of the courtyard.

When they got closer, the footsteps stopped, and an illusory and young figure appeared on the path among the bamboo forests, arched two small hands and bowed to Cheng Siqi and Wuyan, and blinked a pair of big blood-red eyes cracked like spider webs, Suddenly he said: "I'm Bai Chong, I've met two fellow Taoists."

"Fellow?"

The reason why Wuyan agreed to Liu Xiang's request so straightforwardly before was because of a faint ray of divine thought that came out of Liu Xiang's sharp baby crying.

But having divine thoughts doesn't necessarily mean that one must be a person from the spirit world.And even people in the spirit world are not necessarily people of the same way.

"We are not friends."

Wu Yan denied, "It's impossible to talk about the price of relatives and friends. Since the Son of God is asking for asylum, then take out what you said in exchange before, otherwise, the envoy and I are not good people who are indiscriminately kind. "

"Ah."

Cheng Siqi replied very majesticly.

Seeing the two singing in unison, the baby phantom immediately showed a wry smile, and said helplessly, "You don't have to be so on guard. You two must have known about the so-called birth of children and the birth of the son of God in the robbery world. What a reason. To tell you the truth, Bai was resurrected from a remnant soul."

"Calling the two friends is just because Bai used to be a person from the spirit world."

Wu Yan frowned and said, "How to prove it?"

The baby phantom shook his head: "There is no need to prove it."

He raised his head, "I really came here just to make a deal with you. When I woke up, you touched the coffin of the psychic, and I felt the spiritual energy. At that time, I was sure that the two of you were monks, and Not a person born and bred in this robbery world."

"I'll tell you all I know, but I have one request."

Wu Yan raised his hand to strengthen a layer of formation, completely isolating the outside world, and under the shroud of spiritual consciousness, there is nowhere to hide.Cheng Siqi also took out two sabers left by the envoy, stuck them in the bamboo forest, and set up a sword array.

After doing all this, Insanity asked: "What request?"

"It's really prudent."

The baby phantom sighed in admiration, and the ethereal voice condensed a bit, saying: "I will tell you all the secrets, you help me break a mirror and burn a tree."

"Mirror, and tree?" Cheng Siqi frowned.

Bai Chong nodded: "It's the mirror that Liu Xiang saw, hanging above the gate of the temple. It is a mirror that can identify the authenticity of everything in the world. A disguise like yours, once passing in front of the mirror, will be Immediately restore the original appearance and aura, and there is no way to hide it. I don’t need to say what the monks will face when they appear here, I think you all know."

"And that tree, you will see it at the coming-of-age ceremony. No matter what that tree says, you will have to burn it."

Wuyan raised his head and said in a deep voice: "We can promise you. But we can't guarantee that we will do it."

A look of exhaustion appeared on Bai Chong's face, he nodded and said, "I know it's difficult, but this is the only chance. There's not enough time. You may not understand what I said, but since you agreed, what happened before? , I can tell you too."

He looked around and asked, "Has the bloody psychic coffin been delivered?"

"behind."

Cheng Siqi replied.

With a wave of the palm, there is a pulsating trace on the ground like an earth dragon swimming.This trace was like a track, transporting the bloody coffin directly from the backyard and appearing in front of the three of them.

"that's it."

Bai Chong flew over, looked around in mid-air, lifted his hands up, and lifted the coffin lid directly.

When the lid of the coffin was lifted, the blood that kept gushing out suddenly dissipated like mist.

The coffin was gloomy and dark, exuding a strange and ancient atmosphere, like an ancient storm transmitted from the endless space, accumulating and brewing.

"Actually, the sole purpose of the Son of God entering the psychic coffin is to fully integrate with the revived primordial spirit in the body, to awaken various memories of the previous life, and to prepare for alienation. The coming of age ceremony is to accept the real alienation."

Bai Chong looked into the coffin, and sent Wuyan a divine thought: "You don't have the primordial spirit of the Impermanent Buddha in your body, so it's fine to enter the coffin, but it's just that you can't awaken your memory. I'll give you this formula, you can After you are put into the coffin, use the eyes of the Buddha of Impermanence to see what happened at the beginning."

"His status is already very high. You should be able to know the secrets of this tribulation world. Seven or eight out of ten. But remember, don't come out if there is rejection, or you will give up halfway. At the same time, don't be greedy, and don't be greedy. Come back before the coming-of-age ceremony, or you won't be able to come back."

Bai Chong looked at Wuyan.

Cheng Siqi's expression was slightly gloomy: "Why do you have to ask him to go? Can't I?"

"You are not a deity, and you can't travel through the soul, then there is really no return."

Bai Chong glanced at Cheng Siqi, "Besides, your hidden front is the iron lump of Xuanjianzong? You'd better stay and guard those sword masters who are not suitable for Xuanjianzong."

There seems to be another deep meaning behind the words.

It is debatable how credible the words of a person who claimed to be a remnant from the spirit world popped up suddenly.

But right now, Cheng Siqi knew that it was more appropriate and reasonable for him to stay than to stay indifferently.But Bai Chong did not hold back, entered the area covered by Wuyan and Cheng Siqi's spiritual consciousness, and let them pinch his naked, exposed remnant soul, which also imperceptibly expressed his desperation and trust.

If Wuyan had an accident, Cheng Siqi's sword would definitely stab Bai Chong's remnant soul in the first place.

Might be worth a shot.

This idea appeared in Wuyan and Cheng Siqi's hearts at the same time.

"There is no problem with the formula."

After rehearsing the formula given by Bai Chong and confirming that it was correct, he tilted his head tirelessly and patted Cheng Siqi's head.Cheng Siqi's eyes darkened, he was silent for a moment, then nodded.

After experiencing many things, there is an unspeakable tacit understanding between the two.Although there are occasional jokes, but at the critical moment, there is no hesitation.The so-called Taoist couple does not mean that one side provides for the other, one supports the other, and the other protects the other, but they rely on each other and trust each other.

A trace of envy and loss appeared in Bai Chong's expression, which was subtle and fleeting.

"Recite the Buddhist scriptures for a few days, with a pure heart and few desires."

Wu Yan hugged Cheng Siqi a little closer, and didn't shy away from the child. He kissed him arrogantly, and said with a low laugh, "Be careful alone, don't move your sword. If you see the coffin move, quickly press down on my coffin board." , don’t let me cheat the corpse, give up halfway.”

"rest assured."

Seeing Cheng Siqi nodding his head obediently, Wuyan activated the formula, turned over and lay down in the coffin.

Bai Chong pressed down with both hands, and the coffin lid suddenly fell down, completely blocking everything from the outside world, and his consciousness was cut off abruptly.

It was cold under his body, and an inexplicable breath slowly enveloped him like a reptile. He was insanely vigilant, and used the magic formula to integrate his own spiritual thoughts into this breath.

The moment the divine sense came into contact with this strange breath, it was as if a vortex was spinning suddenly, and the insatiable spiritual sense was sucked into the vortex in the blink of an eye.

The consciousness suddenly went dark, and then suddenly brightened.

Like a blind man who suddenly opened his eyes, Insanity was stabbed by the light in front of him, and then his eyes became fixed, and he looked forward involuntarily.

And seeing this, Wu Yan was stunned.

In front of him is a familiar and simple Buddhist hall, the golden Buddha statue is towering and tall, exuding a heart-wrenching mighty aura.

The thin red light in the afternoon shines through the lattice window, and shines on the face of the little monk who is knocking on the wooden fish and scratching his ear and reciting scriptures.

Seeing that Wuyan was looking at him, the little monk showed a flattering smile: "Master, I am tired from reciting, can I rest for a while before reciting? Listen, my voice is hoarse."

Insatiably looking at this elder who had shrunk by a large circle and changed from a monk in the Mahayana period to a young monk who just started, and this Buddhist hall that he couldn't be more familiar with, a sense of absurdity suddenly surged in his heart.

But he is very clear that his soul is stable and sober at the moment. There is neither an illusion nor a formation in front of him, but a real past that has been dim for tens of thousands of years.

He felt that the person with his divine sense opened his mouth, as if he wanted to answer the little monk's words.

But before the words could be uttered, a stream of light wrapped in the decree suddenly broke through the air, rushed into the Buddhist hall, and landed in front of Wuyan.

The decree unfolded slowly, and the handwriting was dazzling with golden light.

"Miaozhen Sanxian lost control and went crazy!"

"All the monks above the Nascent Soul of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, assemble and go out!"

Insatiable mind shook violently.

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