The young monk has returned to secular life

Facing Yi Zhen's sincere and urgent invitation, Mu Yunqing's cheeks turned red instantly.

Thinking about the embarrassing scene just now, she knew that she almost saved Yi Zhen's "innocence".

At that time, not only was I not angry, I was also a little excited and expecting...

this is too scary.

She hurriedly shook her head to steady her mind, and then said in a tone that left no room for doubt: "You...don't even think about messing around again.

I won't let you succeed. "

Yizhen said angrily: "What are you talking about?

What do you mean you won't let me succeed?

You are my wife, and it is your unshirkable responsibility to cooperate with me to complete the great cause of Spring and Autumn Period. "

"What is the Spring and Autumn Festival? I think you are dreaming about the Spring and Autumn Festival." Mu Yunqing pouted and retorted: "We haven't officially gotten married yet, so I don't want to cooperate with you.

This fairy is going to cultivate immortality, please stay away from me. "

Yizhen is called a hater.

It's all because of that abominable Zhuang Wu Nian, who stirred up the swan meat that the young monk had in his mouth.

He deserves to get "epilepsy", and next time he will get "high" before throwing in the antidote.

That night, Mu Yunqing continued to practice in the first level of Heavenly Dao, and Xiaojin got into the earth again.

Yi Zhen was bored alone, so he wanted to ask Mu Mu to come out and chat.

"Mumu, let me ask you something."

"Say." Mu Mu's answer was still simple and direct.

"Do you know the Purple Spirit Fruit?" Yizhen asked.

Mu Mu asked back: "Are you stupid?"

Yi Zhen asked in confusion: "Is this question stupid?"

"Nonsense." Mu Mu first gave him a positive reply, and then asked: "Do you know why the dog head can control the dragon subduing staff?"

"I know, Xiao Jin is the ancestor of all metals, and anything metallic is his descendant. Of course he can..." At this point, Yi Zhen suddenly understood why Mu Mu scolded him for being stupid.

Xiaojin is the ancestor of all gold, and wood is the root of all trees.

How could he not know about the Purple Spirit Fruit?

He asked hurriedly and excitedly: "So you can bear purple spirit fruit?"

Mumu said calmly: "I only bear bodhi fruit now, other fruits don't interest me at all."

This pretense is worse than a dog's head.

Yizhen continued to ask: "Then can you arrange to plant some fairy trees similar to the purple spirit fruit here?"

Mumu said again disdainfully: "You really have never seen the world.

Do you think everything growing here is grass? They just haven't grown yet.

When they all grow up, you will know that the root seedlings here are more than a hundred times stronger than the Purple Spirit Fruit Tree. "

Mu Mu's words made Yizhen instantly elated, and he asked excitedly: "Is it true?"

Mu Mu explained: “The plants and trees here all grow directly from my root system.

They are the children closest to me.

The Purple Spirit Fruit Tree is just a branch grafted from them.

Who do you think is more powerful? "

"That must be because you are strong...you are strong, haha..." Yi Zhen was so excited that he was a little incoherent, "Then when will they bear fruit?"

Mu Mu said calmly: "Maybe in a moment, maybe in ten thousand years, it all depends on your chance."

"My chance?" Yi Zhen was a little confused, "What does their growth result have to do with my chance?"

Mu Mu asked again: "Are you stupid?

Didn’t I explain this problem to you?

They seemed full of life, but they were just juices drawn from me.

Without light and other conditions, they cannot grow freely.

Therefore, your opportunity is the foundation for reproduction here. "

Yi Zhen understood Mu Mu's words and said with longing: "My sun, come quickly. I can't wait to eat all kinds of fruits."

Mu Mu only left one sentence, "What is supposed to come will come," and then disappeared before Yizhen's eyes.

That night, Yi Zhen had a dream.

He dreamed that a dazzling sun hung in the sky, and the saplings under his feet all grew into towering trees.

Some of them have ginseng fruits, some have purple spirit fruits, and some have flat peaches...

When he woke up, he found that his pillow was wet.

So much so that after Mu Yun woke up, he mocked Yi Zhenhao: "This fairy finally understands what it means to salivate.

From now on, when you sleep, turn your back to me and don't stare at me and think wildly. "

"..."

Yi Zhen agreed with her narcissism. Who gave her the capital to be narcissistic?

He said "viciously": "Just wait for me. It won't take long before I will let you know what it means to be unable to stop."

After all, Mu Yunqing was a "top student" who had taken a physiology class, and last night he personally learned what it meant to be confused and infatuated.

Facing Yi Zhen's teasing, although she was still blushing, she gradually became bolder.

"This fairy has very strong self-control. I can do it if I can, hum~"

After she finished speaking, she ran away without giving Yi Zhen a chance to refute.

Yi Zhen sighed: “I hope you’re not just talking.

Real knowledge comes from practice.

The little monk is waiting for the day when you suffer the consequences. "

Early in the morning, news came from Bodhi Temple that the monks from Fayuan Temple had indeed arrived.

When they arrived, they said that Fayuan Temple had lost an important Buddhist scripture thousands of years ago.

Moreover, it is clearly recorded in the temple that the Buddhist scripture was brought out of Fayuan Temple by monk Zi Ru.

Now they are asking Bodhi Temple to hand back the Buddhist scriptures.

Abbot Zhiguang asked them the name of the Buddhist sutra, but they couldn't answer it. They only said that there was a gap in the recorded document, and the name of the Buddhist sutra was no longer known.

They asked to enter the Buddhist Scripture Pavilion of Bodhi Temple to read the scriptures, saying that they could understand it at a glance.

As the head of the Sutra Pavilion, Elder Zhisheng naturally refused their unreasonable demands without hesitation.

He believed that Fayuan Temple's behavior was extortion.

Both sides insisted on their own opinions and had a heated argument.

Just as the two sides were arguing, Elder Zhiyun of Fayuan Temple suddenly discovered that Elder Zhizun had not appeared for a long time.

This incident indeed aroused his vigilance.

He couldn't help but ask: "Where is the elder Zhizun of your temple?"

Elder Zhisheng said calmly: "Unfortunately, my senior brother just retreated a few days ago and was unable to come to receive you.

I believe Senior Brother Zhiyun won’t be surprised. "

Monk Zhiyun asked softly: "Senior Brother Zhizun has already reached the Supreme Realm, why do you still need to retreat?

This seems a bit unreasonable, right? "

Abbot Zhiguang said calmly: "Amitabha, what Junior Brother Zhiyun said is wrong.

The Buddha Dharma is boundless. How can we stop understanding the Buddha Dharma just because we have reached a certain realm? "

Zhiguang is well-known for his eloquence, and Zhiyun has no chance of winning in an argument with him.

He said directly: "I also know that Buddhism is shallow, so I hope to go to Bodhi Temple to obtain the true scriptures.

Please ask Brother Zhiyun to open the door and let me go to the Sutra Pavilion of your temple to enjoy it. "

Elder Zhisheng said coldly: "Just give up on this idea."

Zhiyun glanced at Elder Zhisheng lightly and said in a deep voice: "Then I won't go to the Hidden Gold Pavilion.

I'll go and have a look at the Zangfeng Tower in your temple. "