The Immortal Has Been Blackened [Transmigration Book]

After Mo Yue left Wenyuan Peak to get some supplies, Ye Xiaoyi started to look around the Sutra Pavilion to see what kind of sutras are on this nine-story building?There are so many?

Ye Xiaoyi started from the highest floor and found that every bookshelf on the ninth floor was marked with the name of a master.Obviously, the books in this entire bookshelf should be the works of this master.

It seems that there are really many masters in Shaolin.

Ye Xiaoyi wandered all the way down, from the ninth floor to the first floor, and found that the books inside were all works left by the seniors of Shaolin.It was only at this time that Ye Xiaoyi really saw the "plenty of talents" in Shaolin.

There are hundreds of masters who have written books and created their own theories of martial arts and Buddhism.No wonder people say that Shaolin is the largest sect in the Buddhist world. It turns out that there are not only many mountains.

It can be seen from this vast library of Buddhist scriptures that Shaolin's accumulation is indeed profound.The entire Sutra Pavilion is divided into floors according to seniority. The ninth floor is the oldest scripture written by the first to tenth generations of Shaolin disciples.

On the eighth floor are the works of the tenth to No.30 disciples, and on the seventh floor are the works of the No.30 to No.[-] disciples.All the way to the first floor are the works of disciples after two hundred generations.

When Ye Xiaoyi was wandering around among the bookshelves on the first floor, he found a bookcase marked "Disciples of the 208th generation", which actually contained the names of many acquaintances.

This bookshelf has many grids, and each grid has a hanging tag.Master Liaochen also gave Ye Xiaoyi a tag, writing: "Huixin: Liaochen's ninth personal disciple".

Ye Xiaoyi unexpectedly found the hang tags of Huiming and all the masters in these grids.

It turns out that I am the 208th generation disciple of Qingfeng Mountain.

Seeing this, Ye Xiaoyi also found an empty space and hung up his tag.Since then, he has also been a disciple who left manuscripts here.

Ye Xiaoyi joyfully picked up the scriptures of these acquaintances, and flipped through their manuscripts.See what Huiming and his uncles and uncles have written?

Ye Xiaoyi held someone else's scripture copy manuscript in his hand and read it, laughing so hard that he couldn't see his eyes.

Ye Xiaoyi also came to copy the scriptures. Master Liaochen told Ye Xiaoyi to copy them carefully. When he becomes successful in his cultivation and can accept disciples, Ye Xiaoyi can come here to retrieve his scripture manuscripts and give them to him. own disciple.

Ye Xiaoyi laughed while holding these so-so and dirty scripture manuscripts. This is definitely a clumsy work that the masters hid and didn't want to give to their disciples, hahaha.

Ye Xiaoyi actually saw it today. He didn't expect that this Sutra Pavilion was so interesting that it actually contained such souvenirs.

After Ye Xiaoyi laughed, he became interested in the experiences and insights written by the masters, and he really wanted to read them all.correct!The state of distraction can be half-hearted!

So, Ye Xiaoyi sat on the futon and divided his thoughts into hundreds of shares and thousands of shares.Suddenly, there were thousands of Ye Xiaoyi leafing through the bookshelves in the entire first floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Ye Xiaoyi's real body sat on the futon to comprehend and practice what was said in the book.Thousands of Ye Xiaoyi are reading among the bookshelves, and Ye Xiaoyi's body on the futon is also making thousands of practical attempts at the same time...

It took Ye Xiaoyi a month to meditate.

The sun outside set and rose again.Outside the majestic Sutra Pavilion, sometimes it is windy, sometimes it rains, and sometimes the sun shines warmly.The little bird stayed on the eaves of the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, and then flew away.

Ye Xiaoyi didn't feel all of this, he was only immersed in the changes in his heart.His mind became clearer and clearer, and a mysterious power slowly accumulated in his heart. It seemed that as long as his mind moved, he could smash a hard rock...

When Ye Xiaoyi slowly opened his eyes, he only felt that his eyes possessed endless power.Ye Xiaoyi blinked lightly, and all the doors and windows of the entire Tibetan Scripture Pavilion opened with a "squeak".

Ye Xiaoyi blinked again, and all the doors and windows were closed with a "bang".Ye Xiaoyi stretched out his hand, and the hand on the bookshelf was in his hand.It seemed that everything could move with his heartbeat.

Ye Xiaoyi smiled, this is the sixth realm of cultivating Buddha - the realm of mind and spirit!He made it again.

"Congratulations on advancing."

It was Mo Yue's voice!Ye Xiaoyi turned his head and saw a blue peacock lying obliquely behind him, its blue feathers covered the ground, and the long tail feathers with peacock feathers surrounded Ye Xiaoyi.

"Mo Yue?" Ye Xiaoyi called out.

Mo Yue let out a lazy "Yes", "You've made rapid progress."

"You seem very tired?" Ye Xiaoyi unconsciously stroked the hair on the blue peacock's tail.

Mo Yue's tail feathers trembled and immediately retracted, and Mo Yue immediately turned into a handsome man in blue with his head propped up, lying there, Mo Yue looked lazily at Ye Xiaoyi with a smile on his face:

"I'm a little tired, I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" Ye Xiaoyi stretched his feet on the futon, moving his paralyzed limbs.

Mo Yue laughed, and the princess picked up Ye Xiaoyi and took him to see the present: "You will find out later."

After leaving the gate of the Sutra Pavilion, Ye Xiaoyi suddenly saw the dazzling sunlight, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.When he adjusted to the light outside and opened his eyes again, he was startled by the sight in front of him.

Ye Xiaoyi yelled "Wow", "Mo Yue, you built me ​​a... palace here?"

How did this magnificent building complex with red walls and black tiles, cornices and corners, and its own "imperial garden" appear out of thin air?

Shangxian, can you do magic?

Ye Xiaoyi went down to touch the light pink camellias in the garden.The petals are pink and tender, with some glittering morning dew, and the faint fragrance exudes from the flower core, which doesn't seem to be an illusion.

Ye Xiaoyi asked Mo Yue: "How did you do it?"

Not only can people climb the wall to get in, but even these things can be brought in, Ye Xiaoyi felt that his family's immortals were about to defy the heavens.

His Highness Mo Yue enjoyed the little guy's eyes looking up at him very much, and it was not in vain that he used his peacock body as a porter to work for a month, bringing in these building materials.

His Royal Highness Mo Yue, the peacock, put his hand behind his back very handsomely and said, "This trivial matter is nothing to worry about, Xiao Yi is still satisfied with the gift from the teacher?"

Mo Yue, the all-round butler, was very proud to have built this palace in the Shaolin Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

"Satisfied, very satisfied, extremely satisfied." Ye Xiaoyi had a new understanding of the grandeur of his family's Shangxian.The person who came to copy the scriptures once and built a palace next to the Sutra Pavilion, his family's Shangxian is definitely No. 1...

It's a pity that Mo Yue won't be handsome for long, Ye Xiaoyi has not started to visit this freshly baked living palace, Mo Yue is going back to wash his sword.

Mo Yue is still a sword-cleaning hard worker in Qingfeng Mountain, and he is still the one with strict supervisors.The uncle in charge would check the post every day when the sun came out, and Mo Yue had to go back before the old monk checked the post.

Mo Yue patted Ye Xiaoyi's head and said, "Xiao Yi, I'm going back. Breakfast is prepared in the hall, and there is a bathtub in the hall, you can take a bath at any time. The bed is clean, you can sleep first. I How about going back now and bringing you food at noon?"

Ye Xiaoyi blinked moved, held Mo Yue's hand and said, "Okay. I...I'll wait for you here."

Ye Xiaoyi wanted to tell Mo Yue that he liked him, but Mo Yue was leaving now, and Ye Xiaoyi was going to wait for him to come back.

After Mo Yue left, Ye Xiaoyi walked around the living palace with a warm heart.

Ye Xiaoyi strolled from the gate of the courtyard all the way to the main hall, passing by the simple carved beams and painted buildings, the winding corridors over the lotus pond, and the pavilion standing among the fragrance of flowers in the garden.

Ye Xiaoyi only walked a mere hundred steps, but he felt as refreshed as if he had just returned from a trip.All the fatigue and boredom of meditation practice disappeared, replaced by a relaxed and happy mood.

Ye Xiaoyi was healed by the beauty of the house, and immediately whetted his appetite.After this retreat, Ye Xiaoyi has passed the bigu period, but he still misses the delicacies of the world after so many days without food.

Ye Xiaoyi ran and jumped all the way into the main hall, the flower hall of the main hall was already filled with various breakfasts.Ye Xiaoyi only took one look, and he knew that these dim sums were all made by Mo Yue's Immortal Kitchen.

Ye Xiaoyi picked up a bowl of hot red bean paste and spooned it to drink. Mo Yue's skill in making red bean paste was almost as good as his mother's.

Ever since Ye Xiaoyi said by Xiaoyao Lake that he missed the red bean paste made by his mother.Mo Yue has always remembered this sentence, whenever she makes dim sum, she must make this dessert.Now Mo Yue's skill in making this dessert is almost perfect.

After Ye Xiaoyi had a hearty breakfast, he went to take a bath in the bathtub in the back hall with his round belly.

Ye Xiaoyi was paralyzed on the shiny light green jade steps, feeling that life was so comfortable.The days of practicing are actually so comfortable.

Ye Xiaoyi felt that if he was asked to retreat here for ten or eight years, he would not find it hard.

Ye Xiaoyi lay down in the Jade Pool and slept soundly.

At noon, Mo Yue came over with a delicious meal, and saw Ye Xiaoyi's whole body soaked pink and tender, closing his eyes and feigning sleep in the bathtub.

Seeing this, Mo Yue also untied her belt, took off her robe, and stepped into the bathtub.

Mo Yue walked to the side of the little guy, hugged Ye Xiaoyi silently, and then the two of them lay in the bath together for a drowsy noon.

During the whole leisure time at noon, Mo Yue and Ye Xiaoyi hugged each other by the steps of the bath and slept soundly.

Ye Xiaoyi woke up first, and when he found himself lying naked in Mo Yue's arms, and Mo Yue had no clothes on, Ye Xiaoyi rolled his eyes to peek at Mo Yue, and lay on Mo Yue's chest to touch Mo Yue The handsome face snickered.

Mo Yue grabbed Ye Xiaoyi's hand: "What are you laughing at?"

Ye Xiaoyi immediately put his head on Mo Yue's chest, pretending to be asleep:

"I didn't laugh, I didn't laugh..."

Mo Yue turned over, and pushed Ye Xiaoyi down with one move, plucked his ear and said, "Huh? Didn't you laugh?"

Ye Xiaoyi twisted under Mo Yue's body, pushed Mo Yue's body and said:

"Oh, you...don't press me like this, I want a beast."

Mo Yue suddenly lost her breath, patted his butt and said, "Don't move!"

If you want a beast, you are also a teacher, okay?

Ye Xiaoyi looked at Mo Yue with a smile, and suddenly felt that this was also very good.Confessions, explanations, great principles, and principles are no longer needed, and his family's Shangxian understands him.

Days passed, Ye Xiaoyi practiced in the Sutra Pavilion day after day, from the first floor to the fourth floor of the Sutra Pavilion, half a year has passed.

Mo Yue also climbed the wall for half a year, and came to deliver meals to Ye Xiaoyi every day, rain or shine.

Half a year has passed, and Venerable Mosha, who was waiting to collect the corpse at the foot of the mountain, couldn't bear it any longer, and was going to go up the mountain to find out the situation.

But instead of going to the base camp of Qingfeng Mountain first, he went to Wenyuan Peak next door.Venerable Mosha has coveted the Buddhist scriptures pavilion in the ten small secret realms of Shaolin for a long time. This time, he got a magic weapon to climb the wall and planned to steal scriptures in the Buddhist scriptures pavilion.

As soon as Venerable Mosha entered the secret realm, he met Ye Xiaoyi who was playing on a swing in the garden.