daily life of buddhism

Xiao Qi's plan is not going well.

Because he has never had the experience of pleasing people, he plans to check the common practices of human beings on the Internet, but Bubu, who is a good teacher, stops him, saying that he has to study first and then play. His task is very difficult.

Xiao Qi: "..."

What's even more tragic is that due to the extra half a month of study time, Daju seems to be a little stronger than him——I can't bear it.Xiao Qi firmly doesn't believe this fact, even if it's Boo Boo, Da Ju wants to ride on him?Xiao Qi thought that he would be able to overtake this stupid tiger quickly, so he... went to catch up.

study hard, improve every day.

Practice your skills and serve the motherland.

...cross out the following line.

Looking at this scene, An Yiyuan wondered if this was the Daqi himself.

If Big Seven and Little Seven are really two people, it would actually make sense to use the story made up by Jing Fan. The Red Boy incident can be said to be caused by his brother Jing Fan, who has a memory disorder and a schizophrenia, and his father went crazy. The son or something, although bizarre, cannot be said to not exist.

If it wasn't for the special skills, An Yiyuan might have been deceived. However, the skills he practiced have miraculous effects on spirit beasts and monsters, and he knew many reasons by accident.

Li Huo in the previous life was also trained in "Da Yan Tian Shu", but it seems not "Spiritual Beast Chapter".

In the dream, in the dream, An Yiyuan didn't have a detailed perception of the exercises, but An Yiyuan only vaguely felt that way—then, are these all coincidences?

I just happened to practice "Spiritual Beast Chapter", I just happened to see the original form of a certain Qi, and I just happened to...

This can no longer be called just right.

Should it be said that there is God's will in the dark?

how is this possible.

A single person is so small, God's will can't even notice it.

It's about as difficult as finding a specific drop of water from the ocean.

An Yiyuan absent-mindedly played two sets of gold miners, and the score was terrible. When it was dark, he went downstairs with his sword and flew towards the suburbs, intending to go to the wilderness to organize his things.

In fact, it is to dump the contents of the storage bracelet into the storage ring.

Everything else is easy to say, the key is the mountain... can't it be taken out indoors?

Stopping in a dark place, An Yiyuan began to tidy up.

The faint moonlight streaming down was enough for him to see the situation here clearly.

Outdoor supplies and furniture have been stuffed into the ring, occupying one grid, and those that were originally hung on the mountain are also there; the refining materials occupying three grids have not been moved, and Jing Fan has set up a corresponding storage environment; plus Go up the cauldron, turn around the mountain again, already used up six grids, and then put all kinds of spiritual herbs harvested in the secret realm into categories, set the temperature and humidity, and put them in place, all nine grids have been used.

I don't know how to make alchemy. I took advantage of the convenience of the official website forum to sell some of the spirit grass in the past few days. The rest were originally intended to be sold at a discount. Now I can save more time and sell them slowly.

An Yiyuan finished sorting it out and read it again.

With the tripod and the materials, as long as you learn a method of controlling fire, you can refine the weapon.

And the fire control art is in his memory, which is one of the gains of the dream in the dream - judging from the affinity for the law art, his life is also a water and fire spiritual root.

Feeling much more free in a place without Xiaoqi, An Yiyuan flew for a while, found an abandoned warehouse, got in and chose a place that was pleasing to the eye to remove dust, put the lazy sofa, and then nestled down to practice fire control skills .Anyway, there's nothing here to burn, no fire.

The buddhist young man who was not stressed began to practice according to his memory, thinking of the big fire at the bottom of the solid licker tripod when Li Huo in his previous life performed the spell in his mind, and rubbed out a... small flame in his hand.

The kind that looks like it's blown out.

This must be just appearances, it's actually quite wind-resistant...

An Yiyuan breathed out.

Went out.

Emmmmm.

An Yiyuan expressed his dissatisfaction, so he simply continued to practice here, and before bedtime came, he finally created a decent flame.

Well, it's still a flame, not a big fire.

Looking to the sky.

This should be a matter of spiritual energy concentration, and it has little to do with him?

If it's been like this all the time, it's no problem to practice at home.

Sighing, An Yiyuan had a thought, and a ring appeared on the place where there were light silver marks on his finger.

The style is simple and unadorned, and the material looks like silver or copper, but it is not silver or copper, but some kind of rare material in the cultivation world. If it is interpreted scientifically, it should be called an alloy?

Like the material used to make storage bracelets, it contains the power of space, or can hold the power of space.

An Yiyuan changed the ring to the index finger of his right hand, representing the position of a single nobleman. The ring automatically shrinks to a suitable size, and with the owner's wishes, it turns into light silver marks and blends into the skin.

Like a hidden tattoo.

Nestled on the beanbag sofa, An Yiyuan was in the dark, thinking about what happened in recent days.

He came out of the secret realm of fragments of heaven and was almost struck by lightning. He exchanged this favor for a seventh-rank sleepy spirit array; Hypnotic gas mechanism - Qiuqiu's English was really amazing at the time, and I didn't realize the meaning of the long sentence after listening to it several times; He went to open the refrigerator desperately, hit the penalty level set for Erhuang, and was picked up by himself when he got home before he woke up, and tied up...

The more I think about it, the more I feel that Da Qi's lucky value is extremely low.

What about the koi carp? !

Could it be that it is because the lucky value has never been high that the big seven will become a koi, wanting to "make up for what is lacking"...

I guess it has no effect.

The posture changed from sitting to lying down, and the Buddhist youth sank lazily into the soft sofa. All kinds of things from these days came to mind, especially after picking up the big seven—because he really didn’t understand the operation of Xiao Qi’s return ah.

What's so good about being a kid?Just want to act at the same time as him?But what is the purpose of this.

Be puzzled.

In other words, there are too many and too complicated answers, and I can't figure it out.

Wait.

A previously overlooked detail was discovered.

An Yiyuan's thoughts flickered, and there was a jade dragon pendant in his palm.

This is exactly the treasure he bought when he went to the market for the first time. At that time, the pendant was shining in his hand, showing that it was extraordinary, but the actual usage is still unknown.

At the beginning of the Shan Fei incident, An Yiyuan, who knew that this might have something to do with the red boy, subconsciously played with the pendant. When Hai'er told Zhong Luo what he said, the other party thought it was about seizing the house.

Do you want to win...

Under normal circumstances, my body is in good condition, and no one will take it away.

An Yiyuan didn't think Daqi would do this.

He played with the ancient jade in the palm of his hand, and found that the pendant was indeed as he remembered, and more beautiful.

It is more transparent, and the dragon carved on it is more and more lifelike, and even every scale can be seen clearly.

The reason for this change...

Jing Fan is here.

Among others, this is the only variable.

This prompt is very profound: Why does the appearance of Jing Fan lead to changes in the hanging ornaments?

If Jing Fan and Jing Fan are really brothers, and the Jade Dragon Ornament is a configuration that both of them have, and what Shan Fei picked up was Jing Fan's lost, this is what Jing Fan lost?

The inference seems to be fine.

Compared with Big Seven, Jing Fan felt that An Yiyuan got along better, probably because of the other party's sword cultivation. He spoke straightforwardly, even if it was difficult to make up a lie, his expression and tone were full of mistakes and omissions.

Reminiscent of ancient swordsmen.

However, because of this style of work, Jing Fan doesn't even have a mobile phone, and he is the type who can't get in touch after leaving and can only pray to see you again... Forgetting to exchange the jade talisman for communication is quite a mistake.

Trying to irrigate spiritual power into the ancient jade, there is no other vision except for the jade dragon to glow, and after tossing for a while, such as burning with flames, there is still no response, An Yiyuan puts away the sofa and prepares to leave, then listens The sound of footsteps outside.

Late at night, in the suburbs, in an abandoned warehouse.

This combination of time and place probably didn't correspond to something aboveboard. An Yiyuan cast a blind eye and walked towards the warehouse door, passing by three men carrying a large wooden box.

Huh?

An Yiyuan walked back again.

In the wooden box, there is spiritual energy escaping.

...It turned out to be a Buddha.

Watching the three men open the box, take out the Buddha statue and carefully put it on the ground, kneel in front of the Buddha statue and pray for something, with dark circles under their eyes, and expressions of excitement and fear on their faces, like Fa X Gong practitioners, An Yiyuan turned on the phone's video recording function and took pictures for 3 minutes, then sent a short video to Zhong Luo, talked about the general situation, and Yu Jian went home.

The fourth elementary school was doing compulsory lessons on the balcony. Xiao Li on the balcony next door remembered that he hadn't seen this scene last night, and wanted to ask why it was missing, but until the lights were turned off, he still didn't see An Yiyuan appearing on the balcony.

Anyway, Jing Fan got rid of the snake demon who was chasing him this morning.

Xiaoqi probably didn't come here to kill himself, at least not in the near future.

An Yiyuan straightened out his thoughts and fell asleep.

The next day.

Xiao Qi bit the tip of the pen, feeling the difference.

An Yiyuan's attitude was very alienated. Although he was not treated badly materially, the strange feeling was completely different from before.

Because you know you have relatives?

Xiao Qi thought and thought, but he was really not good at guessing, so he hung it on the owner's arm and asked, "Father, don't you like Xiao Qi?"

An Yiyuan: "No."

Xiaoqi: "But you have changed!"

An Yiyuan: "..."

What can he do, he is also desperate.

Knowing that Xiao Qi has recovered his memory, he pretends not to know... Such a difficult acting requirement is simply embarrassing me, Fat Tiger.

Having a deep understanding of how honest his expression is, An Yiyuan decided to test it a little bit, and said in a deep voice, "How should I put it, I always feel that you look like Da Qi."

Xiaoqi: "...!!!"

The author has something to say:

It hurts my heart to think that when Xiao Qi was a koi, there was a cutie begging for luck in the comments.However, in fact, when he didn't meet An An, Xiao Qi's luck was still good, Wang Tian.