The dirtiest male protagonist in history [Quick Transmigration]

Qingming got the answer she wanted, and her tightly pursed lips relaxed slightly. The young man in front of him was dressed in a bright red wedding dress, reflecting his magnificent eyes. Disciple, but all the monks in the pavilion wear indigo, which is a pity for you."

"Could it be that you praised me for looking good in red?" After Shixuan finished speaking, seeing Qingming's expression felt a little uncomfortable, he changed the subject with a smile, and asked Qingming to wait outside the residence for him to finish the rest of the matter.

Shi Xuan left behind the corpse of Yin-Yang Jade, and got out of the wedding room wearing a three-layer shell of ants-spider-centipede. In the past three months, he has already learned to cover his eyes and block the breath of the evil son. When delusion condenses into a solid body, it can get rid of the shell on the body.

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Qingming waited outside Yin's mansion, watching the crowd of tourists disperse, but she didn't see Shixuan coming out for a long time.

After a full hour, could there be an accident?

Thinking about it, Qingming suddenly felt an itch from the upper of the shoe. Looking down, he saw a centipede clinging to his foot and trying to climb up his leg along the ankle. Unfortunately, there seemed to be too many insect feet, and the coordination was not coordinated. After a few inches, he turned upside down and fell on the upper of the shoe. His two rows of slender feet writhed like a tortoise. Not afraid of insect poison, send a gust of wind to straighten the centipede's black and bright body.

While waiting for others, he let the little bug toss and turn on him, which added a bit of fun, and he couldn't help but think of the one he met in his palace not long ago, which was also so cheerful and lovable.

Tired of crawling, the centipede picked up Qingming's trousers and swayed away with the night wind, and the human words it uttered swayed to Qingming's ears.

"Master, master... you just said that you want to take care of me, and now you watch me work hard and toss half to death?"

Qingming realized what he was calling, and was stunned by his ever-changing posture. The somewhat joking tone was indeed the same as that of Shixuan, "You..."

When the wind blows, the centipedes tear off the fabric of the trouser legs and cut off most of their bodies, almost falling off with the wind.

Qingming squeezed a finger, and the centipede was gently lifted by the wind, and sent to Qingming's palm.

This flat, dark, multi-legged arthropod looks creepy to others, but when the two tentacles wrap around Qingming's fingertips, the cold touch makes Qingming's heart go weak, and just as he is about to lift it up, the tentacles climb to the index finger and thumb root abdomen, poked two scald scars, the poking made Qingming's heart tremble slightly, as if he was asking.

"It's okay."

Qingming patted the centipede's head to comfort it, and didn't ask much about its abnormal shape, carefully lifted it and placed it on the left ear, letting it climb along the auricle, attracting Yun Duo to leave the Yin residence.

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In the world of mother-in-law, since the Buddha closed his doors and closed his doors, he no longer accepts disciples. The four major disciples under him have become the most yearned life mentors for Buddhist disciples, especially the young disciples who are profound in Buddhism.

However, the first three recruited a large number of disciples to Purdue Buddhism, but the young disciple was in charge of teaching and enlightenment in the world, but he was cold-hearted and unwilling to bear the karma of master and disciple. So far, there are many admirers, and none of them have been recognized by Venerable Lotus Flower Therefore, when Qingming planned to accept the first disciple in his life, and more likely the only disciple who opened the door, the news was sent back to the Buddha Kingdom. Not to mention the curiosity of the Buddha, even the troublemakers were alarmed!Who is so capable to fall into the eyes of Qingming?To be so lucky to be with such a pleasing master day and night? !

All the way home, only a few days.

But for some reason, miasma, resentment, and death were repeatedly caused, and the road was full of twists and turns until it got better after entering the realm of the Buddha.

Buddha waited until his belly was full of creases, and only then did he see the little disciple with fluttering robes come back by the wind, and looked around, but it was empty.

"Where's your apprentice?"

Qingming saluted first and then turned his ear, only then did Buddha realize that there was a lazy centipede hanging from his ear, his eyes almost fell out of the window, "Don't tell me, my little apprentice with eyes above the top picks and chooses Such a small thing?"

The Buddha's tone was unavoidably contemptuous, and he was even more depressed when he saw the little apprentice's expression after speaking, "I have worked so hard to raise you to the point where you are only one step away from becoming a Buddha, and you just put it on me for such a little guy who hasn't transformed yet. The expression on his face, saying that he can't even say a few words, it is indeed the disciple who welcomes the door, and the master throws it out of the wall."

The Buddha pretended to sigh, pleaded guilty Qingming respectfully, and did not argue.

Just as Foye was satisfied, Qingming took his leave and left. Foye saw him raising his hand to support the quilt that had been knocked up all the way, sleeping unsteadily, unable to catch the centipede that slid down Qingming's pinna from time to time, as if he was worried that the little guy would accidentally fall off. go down.Looking at the apprentice who is more than respectful but has already left his heart, he suddenly understands the actions of evil mothers-in-law in the world who can't help bullying their daughter-in-law.

"Come on, go if you want to go, I'm upset to see the Buddha."

Qingming turned around and walked away without hesitation, Buddha was heartbroken again, and sent a voice transmission, "Don't forget to come here at night, I want to test your practice outside."

In the evening, Qingming visited Buddha's place as scheduled and reported what he had gained along the way.

While listening, Buddha carefully looked at Qingming's complexion and appearance, inadvertently fixed his eyes on Qingming's two fingers, and when he saw the little disciple talking, he subconsciously curled his fingers as if trying to hide.The Buddha's face was slightly gloomy, and it was rare that there was no joke in his tone, "My heart is on fire, and my sins and imprints are in my heart. Did you go out this time with something you shouldn't have, and why are you so self-abuse?"

Qingming closed her mouth, lowered her eyebrows, and said nothing.

The Buddha sighed three times in a row, there was nothing he could do with the little disciple's dead virtue.

The double lotus seat is still buckled in the Buddhist hall, and Qingming has not been taken out. What else can stir up Qingming's state of mind?The Buddha did the math but couldn't figure it out, it's weird, but I probably can't get an answer when I ask Qingming, "I know you know that things cannot be violated, and you must always be alert when you leave a ring scar, so I won't ask gone."

Buddha asked Qingming to continue talking about the journey, and after listening to the obsession with black air, miasma, death, and other disasters, he gradually fell into deep thought, "Is there anything around you that attracts disasters?"

Qingming's heart skipped a beat, but she didn't grasp the clue, "Not at all."

"There is nothing unusual along the way?" Buddha thought, "Where the delusion goes will affect the surrounding aura, is it related to breaking the delusion?"

Qingming's faint thoughts became more and more intense, but there was always a layer of window paper, "I have traveled all the way, but I have not found any trace of Po Huazi."

The Buddha nodded, "Anyway, after this apprentice acceptance ceremony, you still need to find delusions quickly. The longer the delusions wander outside, the faster the obsessions in your heart will germinate. Once you encounter the soil that can be vented, it may turn into a towering evil. Woe."

"The disciple understands."

Seeing that Qingming's expression was a little heavy, Buddha couldn't bear it. When he was leaving, he said, "That apprentice of yours can't even change his shape. If it spreads out, it would be a disgrace to my mother-in-law world. During the few days preparing for the acceptance ceremony, you You can use the water from the Merit Pond to purify his body, and my disciple and grandson of the Buddha will definitely appear in front of people in a splendid manner."

"Thank you, Master, for your gift." This is the most sincere sentence of Qingming today.

Buddha felt uncomfortable again, and waved his hand to urge him to leave, muttering that the good apprentice was taken away by a bug, and turned to teach the other three apprentices to balance their mentality.

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The Hall of Heaven and Man on the loess is the place of Qingming practice. Except for the Buddha and other pavilion masters, few people dare to set foot here. Now, there are little novice monks poking their heads outside the door. They are all disciples of the empty generation.

The one with the most eye-catching appearance is called Kong Wu, who has outstanding talent. He was once praised by the Buddha. His talent is not much worse than that of Qingming. However, the other three pavilion masters cherished their talents and repeatedly wanted to accept them as disciples, but they were all rejected by Kong Wu.He was rescued from the devil's lair by Qingming. He had longed for Venerable Miaofa Lianhua for a long time. He used what he had learned in the public lectures to break through a difficulty. The news came that His Holiness was going to open the door to accept disciples, and my heart was shocked!

"Kongwu, you have congealed your false thoughts. If there are no accidents, you will become the only one in the history of the entire Buddhist kingdom to break through the dilemma before you reach adulthood. It is not empty to be a disciple of the Buddha. What are you afraid of?"

"What is there to say? I entered the Dao at the age of six, and after ten years of painstaking research, I have achieved this achievement. However, I entered the Buddhist kingdom at a young age. I only entered the Buddhist kingdom when the Venerable was weak, and I have practiced like ordinary people for a day. One year, three days to break the dust, half a year to break the emptiness, ten years to condense delusions, if the venerable is like me, stepping into the Buddha's country before being soaked in the filth of the world, let alone breaking the delusion when he is nearly twenty-eight years old, I guess The year of the president is enough to make people daunting."

Kong Wu looked around in the hall, but found no suspicious person. He was puzzled, and said, "Furthermore, if this person can be valued by His Holiness, there must be something special about him. Don't talk too much." , it’s a shame to save yourself, uh—”

Seeing that Kong Wu was stunned, Kong Yuan followed his line of sight and found a black centipede lying carelessly on the Venerable's treasured rosette.

"This little worm is so bold, even the lord's treasure dares to move around." Kong Yuan was about to go up to clear the worm, when he was pulled back by the strange-looking Kong Wu, who pointed at the centipede's back, and Kong Wu focused his attention on it. , and then widened his eyes, "I'm not mistaken, the lotus flower pattern? Is that the emblem of the Venerable? Don't tell me that the Venerable chose this thing out of thousands of choices?!"

Kong Yuan felt wronged for Kong Wu, although he did not dare to scold the Venerable for being blind, he damaged centipedes and other poisonous insects to nothing. He stood up, performed a very respectful questioning ceremony, and at the same time tugged at the corner of Kong Yuan's clothes. Kong Yuan couldn't stand still and was pulled and fell to the ground. Hold up.

Kong Yuan raised his head full of gratitude, and saw the unparalleled face of Venerable Miaofa Lianhua, he panicked, don't you just hear it?However, the Venerable has always been tolerant like Jiang Hai, so he will pretend that he didn't hear it.

Qingming raised his eyelids slightly, glanced at Kong Wu's eyes filled with longing, and turned to Kong Yuan, "Do you know why the oral karma is ranked before the body and mind among the three karmas of good protection? "

The Venerable's light gaze made Kong Yuan feel like he was carrying a heavy burden, and his head hung lower and lower.

Qingming also said, "Those who are good at talking and talking can teach others with their words, and their merits and virtues will be passed on to the world; Bullying the good, cheating the wit with flirtatious words, if everything is outspoken, he is nothing but a heartless, friendless, moral, and brainless person."

The venerable's voice was usually dull, but his words were like needles. Kong Yuan's face turned pale from the training, "I know my crime, and I must be cautious in my words and deeds in the future."

"Since you have known the crime, this deity will give you a hundred-day closed mantra for you, would you like it?"

Kong Yuan nodded, the Venerable flicked his sleeves, and before he could say "Thank you Venerable for Zen", his tongue throbbed, knowing that the Zen came with punishment.

The Venerable finally shifted his eyes from Kong Yuan to himself, and Kong Wu was full of admiration for the cold and alienated eyes of the Venerable, and suddenly fell silent, listening to the Venerable, "Buddha talks about cause and effect, so there is nothing wrong with disasters, but because of this deity, It is inevitable that this deity will be displeased with a disaster and a disciple. Just remember—this deity only accepts one disciple in this life, so don’t think about it any more.”

The venerable entered the hall with his sleeves thrown up. These two admonitions were intended to be impartial and selfless. For some reason, Kongyuan Kongwu looked at each other and always sensed a hint of protection?

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Seeing that Qingming entered the door, Shixuan stopped rolling on the double rosette, "You don't know, just this time you went out, a lot of spiritual investigations came from all directions, I feel like a pet waiting for a reward, I have no privacy at all Is it possible that you have opened your door like this before to be looked at by others?"

In the past, no one had the leisure to care about what else he did all day long besides meditating and chanting scriptures.Qingming did not say anything, put the centipede into a shallow porcelain dish, picked up a handful of water brought back from the Gongde Pond, and watered the body of the insect. The energy contained in the water almost softened the body of the centipede, wandering in the warm current, refreshing moaned loudly.

Qingming's fingertips trembled slightly, and he flicked the centipede's hard head, "Don't scream."

Shi Xuan twisted the worm's body and groaned intentionally, making veins pop up one after another on his clear, clean and plump forehead. His eyes were full of helplessness in the end, and he let him yell.

"I said, since you accepted me as an apprentice, you have to tolerate me more and more and indulge in every possible way."

Qingming stopped watering, looked down, and saw two tentacles sticking out from the centipede under his palm and wrapping around his two fingers with scalded ring scars respectively. The long and slender tentacles became tighter and tighter, as if strangling Qingming It seemed that he was lingering until death, so he listened to his subordinates and said, "Aren't you feeling guilty in your heart, so you want to make up for me from other places?"

Clear and silent.

In other words, there is no reason to justify it.

The centipede under the palm seemed to be indifferent, relying on his small hard head to rub against his fingertips, and then said, "I am the best at pushing an inch, you leave such a big weakness, if I am arrogant , what should I do if I accidentally do something irreparable?"

Qingming solemnly held the centipede in front of her eyes, looked at it and said, "Since I am your teacher, I will teach you how to behave. If one day you really commit a catastrophe, it will not be the fault of the teacher. I will do it myself." To bear all your crimes and keep you unscathed, you need to remember that if you have a little love for your teacher, don't force your teacher to go to that point."

Centipede buried his little head in Qingming's palm and sighed, "You are so kind to me, teach me what to do."

Qingming poured the last bit of water in the pool, wiped the centipede clean, sent him to rest on the futon, sat next to him and recited the scriptures for evening prayers, and the Sanskrit sounds that calmly and calmly drive away distracting thoughts are calm and calm, urging people to fall asleep.

A green light.

Seeing that the centipede was fast asleep in Qingming, she picked up a one-foot soft handkerchief and put it on the centipede, and continued to chant another introspective scripture.

Kong Yuan's master is the apprentice of Venerable Hao Ran, who is in charge of the law court, and the nephew of Qingming. This man manages the Buddhist discipline, and his personality is upright, even the Buddha dares to question him.In the morning, the disciples had their morning class, but Kong Yuan kept his mouth shut. Miao cursed a few words before realizing that there was a misunderstanding. Xiong Jiu went to the Hall of Heaven and Man to settle accounts.

As a result, the door of the temple was closed tightly and could not be pushed open, it must have used mana.

Miao Chen yelled inside, but even the voice and consciousness were blocked, presumably the enchantment was opened!In the Buddha Kingdom, although all those with profound mana advocate self-cultivation, there is really no one who opens the barrier and closes the door to live.

Miao Chen had no way to enter, so he went to move the rescuers angrily, and his teacher Qingzheng came over, hey, Qingming doesn't even sell his brother's face, if he doesn't let him in, he won't let him in, want to talk?Oh, Qingming has nothing to talk about.

Finally, I asked the Buddha to come out of the mountain. Qingming finally did not do anything to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors, and let people in. However, no one knew what the two of them talked about. Anyway, when the Buddha came out, his face was not very good, and he kept mumbling something "Apprentices don't have teachers" and "small nature protects weaknesses", so that others will be less likely to provoke Qingming's precious apprentices in the future.

In a blink of an eye, it was time to hold the apprentice acceptance ceremony, and the door of the Hall of Heaven and Man, which had not been opened for a long time, slowly opened.

Except for the disciples of the Buddhist family, the number of guests who came from all over the world was only a little less than when the Buddha received Qingming. Of course, the few were only male guests. With the addition of the Qingming grass name these years, there are only a lot more female guests.

Shi Xuan first took a bath and burned incense to get rid of the dust, then changed into monk clothes and rushed to the Hall of Heaven and Man to hold the ceremony.

Good day and auspicious time.

Shi Xuan Muguang came here, wearing a slightly loose light blue monk's robe, his long ink-like hair was damp. When he raised his gorgeous face and glanced at the guests on both sides, he saw Yin Fengyuan representing the humane family When I came to watch the ceremony, my eyes paused for a few seconds and then moved away casually. How many men and women were fascinated by the movement of eyes. , Why are the master and apprentice so hard to think about it? It's a crime!"

Shi Xuan sat down on the futon, and Qingming stepped forward with a razor.

Shi Xuan lowered his head, Qingming lowered his eyes.

Seeing that the black hair is about to go away because of his selfishness, Qingming is hesitant to raise the knife for a while.Shi Xuan raised his eyes, saw through the entanglement in Qingming's heart, smiled slightly, and had no complaints or regrets at all.

Qingming closed his eyes, swung his knife and cut off his hair.

Strands of blue silk fell from Qingming's palm, but Qingming's eyes did not have much compassion, but a kind of solemnity.

The Buddha glanced at the young disciple, and nothing could be seen from his indifferent and upright face, but he had known each other for a long time, so how could he fail to see through the increasingly dense mist in the disciple's eyes? In the quagmire, the disciple's hair sank an inch for every inch of his hair, and when the black hair on the disciple's head was gone and the road was smooth, the little disciple's hand that drew the knife trembled slightly.

Qingming quickly put his hands behind his back, Buddha observed the young disciple's eyes, as if he felt that he was covered with guilt and turbidity, Buddha actually discerned a bit of self-loathing from it, this is not good!what is going on?Or Qingming didn't want to accept this apprentice, so what's the secret?

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Shi Xuan noticed that Buddha's gaze became sharp for a moment, but he didn't care.

His eyes were full of the person in front of him, and he ignored all the doubts and regrets around him, "I, Master Xuan, recognize Venerable Miaofa Lianhua as my teacher. From today onwards, I will respect my teacher and respect my way, every day..."

Qingming sat at the head, his ears seemed to be blocked, and he could hardly hear what the master said. Looking at the peerless man in front of him, he swore like this, and performed the highest Buddhist standard prostration, so pious that he bowed his head, hands, feet, and five bodies Throwing it on the ground, with a smooth head, against the soles of Qingming's feet, the burning sensation spread from the soles of the feet to the heart, and there was a slight pain.

I paid my respects to the mortal world.

Second worship into Buddhism.

The three worships form a karma with the teacher, the teacher is the father and the disciple is the son, the kindness is as heavy as a mountain, and the love is as long as water.However, the mountains and rivers returned. When Shixuan raised his head from Qingming's feet for the last time and called "Master" softly, Qingming's expression froze for a moment, as if he was a little lost because of the mountains blocking the roads and waters.Not many people noticed the difference. When he got up in a clear day, he felt top-heavy. He calmed down, went to the box to pick up the teacher's gift, turned around and handed it into the master's palm very solemnly.

It was a bone.

"This is refined from a piece of bone taken from under the side of the teacher. You can carry it with you to resist a fatal disaster."

Originally suspecting that Qingming did not sincerely accept the disciple, the Buddha was shocked, but looking at the bone of the original Buddha, one can guess that the little disciple really cared about this disciple.Not to mention how painful it is to cut meat and take bones, using bones to refine magic tools to protect people is not just adding an extra life to people casually. All things are conserved.

From today on, don't say who the master protects the weak, who the master loves the apprentice?Compared with the deep affection of Venerable Miaofa Lianhua, it is simply not worth mentioning. You must know that in this world, idiots and resentful women are all on their own, and there are occasional breaks between master and apprentice because of the dispute over magic weapons. This kind of good fortune makes other disciples envious.

Kong Wu stood in the crowd, his expression changed back and forth, and he was finally unwilling.This kind of unwillingness intensified the obsession with Kong Wu's cultivation, and on the night of the ceremony, he broke the void in one fell swoop.

However, the good news hadn't passed the night yet. At dawn, it was reported that Kongwu Buddha's pill had been broken, and all his cultivation and efforts of more than ten years were gone. Qing Zheng, who was in charge of the Lv Pavilion, was furious.

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In the morning, Shi Xuan woke up on the couch, and heard the noise outside the window, many guests who watched the ceremony yesterday stayed, and they would be so noisy that they don't know what happened.

The newly appointed master opened the door and came in. The dazzling sunlight came in through the crack of the door. Shi Xuan raised his hand to cover his eyes, and his gaze paused—there were strands of red threads in the crevices of the manicured and rounded transparent nails, waiting to be carefully observed, because he Qingming, who had overslept and missed the morning class, had come to his side with a slightly cold face. Shi Xuan put down his hands, raised his face with a smile, and rashly grabbed his master's waist, pretending to be coquettish and begging for mercy.

Qingming's cold face suddenly felt uneasy, a little helpless, "That's all, I can make up for you in the morning class, but food is the most important thing for people's health, and you must not miss it again."