Have fun with people [Quick Transmigration]

Lin Nuozhi followed Qingxuan and left the original owner's house. Qingxuan took out a black bead and asked Lin Nuozhi to stay in it: "This is the forbidden magic bead, and it is a very empty space inside. Inside, the resentment on your body will not spread out, which also prevents you from unconsciously hurting the people you meet."

Lin Nuozhi glanced at him, and floated in consciously. He was under the eaves, and had to lower his head. Since the other party didn't knock him out immediately, it seems that the other party probably didn't intend to kill him.Of course, Lin Nuozhi is only the first experience of being a ghost. He doesn't know that there are people in the world who catch ghosts not necessarily to disperse them, but to use them to refine magic weapons or form formations.It can only be said that the luck of the ignorant has always been better, and Qingxuan really doesn't intend to use him for anything else.Lin Nuozhi also couldn't feel his malice, on the contrary, he instinctively felt that the other party would not hurt him.

The inside of the forbidden magic bead is indeed very empty, but it is too empty, there is nothing, and Lin Nuozhi can still perceive the situation outside the bead, so it is not too boring.

Qingxuan saw that he went in obediently, and smiled slightly. In fact, the Forbidden Magic Orb is his magic weapon. As long as he is willing, the soul inside will be imprisoned in it and be roasted by thunder and fire. All internal organs will be burned. The roasting from the soul often People can't live but can't die. After seven to seven days, the soul inside will turn into a ball of pure aura.Of course, he didn't intend to do this for this ghost, he was very curious about him, and he wanted to know everything about him.

"Can I come out when no one is around?" Lin Nuozhi asked.

"Well," Qingxuan nodded, "Try not to show up when there are people around. Do you know that if you continue to stay in that residential building, the residents in the building will die in vain sooner or later? The accumulation of bad karma on you will eventually lead to an irreversible end."

Lin Nuozhi was silent, his hostility and resentment dissipated a lot, he no longer looked at things so radically: "Then why didn't you dispel the yin energy there just now?"

"As long as you leave, the rest is nothing to worry about. It will eventually dissipate. I have pasted a Buddhist scripture at the entrance of the corridor, and the yin energy will not spread downward."

Lin Nuozhi saw that the young man's pace was neither fast nor slow, and he should have walked slowly, but within a few minutes of talking, he had already arrived in the suburbs.

He wondered to himself, could there still be immortal cultivators written in novels in this world?But there are ghosts like him, and it's not surprising that there are people who cultivate immortals.Sure enough, when a ghost has less IQ, just like a food chain, how could the heavens allow a creature without natural enemies to appear?His behavior was too arrogant, no wonder he attracted Qingxuan's attention.

Lin Nuozhi was thinking wildly, and after looking outside, he found that he had already arrived at the Yueshan villa area where he had been before. Qingxuan walked in slowly like this. The guard on duty seemed to have never seen such a big living person. Lin Nuozhi felt that Qingxuan's ability is more powerful than he imagined.

Although Lin Nuozhi didn't expect Qingxuan's residence to be here, it's not surprising. Looking at his appearance, he thinks that he must be well-educated and his family is rich. Even with his own ability, it is not difficult to obtain such a property .

Qingxuan's villa is very far away from other villas, hidden in the woods, quiet and far-reaching.At night, there are no lights around the villa, but it feels like a haunted house.Qingxuan's villa is different from the European-style buildings of other houses, but it is somewhat Chinese-style, with rockery, flowing water, winding paths leading to seclusion, and a small lotus pond outside.

"I can't see that you are quite elegant. Doesn't a monk treat everything outside as nothing, so that he is not afraid that the six sense organs will not be clean?"

Qingxuan smiled, and the look of compassion on his face was faintly visible: "There is no tree for Bodhi, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be aroused?"

Lin Nuozhi sneered: "Then do you still drink and eat meat as usual, and then say that the wine and meat will pass through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart?"

Qingxuan nodded reservedly: "Of course."

Lin Nuo choked, shocked by his shamelessness.This kind of monk who practiced with hair is really eclectic. How did the other party have such a powerful ability?Was Buddha blind?

Perhaps it is more appropriate to say that color control?Lin Nuozhi looked at the other person's perfect appearance and felt that he was sure of the truth.

Qingxuan's Chinese-style villa has only two floors, with a sloping roof, outer courtyard walls, blue tiles, clean and clear white powder walls, and door and window decorations with Chinese characteristics, giving people a feeling of traveling through time and space.The furniture and floors in the house are all made of wood, and the interior furnishings include calligraphy and paintings, plaques, hanging screens, bonsai, porcelain, antiques, screens, and antique shelves.

Lin Nuozhi couldn't help complaining: "I can't see that this is a monk's site at all. There is not even a Buddha statue."

"Don't do all kinds of evil, do all good things, and purify your own mind. This is all Buddhism. Practice is not about becoming a monk or taking refuge, but about cultivating the mind. To abide by the original heart and live up to the original heart is the path I seek." Qingxuan is very calm. .

Lin Nuozhi had already found that there was no outsider in this villa, so he simply floated out of the bead: "Your good and evil seem to be different from ordinary people." Ordinary monks would never give him advice even if they were dying.

Qingxuan sat on the chair, but smiled and said nothing. Looking at the ghost that floated out, he suddenly asked: "What did you look like? Since you are not Lin Xuezhu, why do you want to change into her?"

"Could it be possible for me to transform into my own image?" Lin Nuozhi was stunned, and suddenly felt that the question he asked was so stupid. He can transform into all kinds of terrifying images to scare people, why can't he transform into his own image?Although he has gone through several missions, he still remembers his appearance. He floated to the bathroom to reveal his figure in front of the mirror.

White shirt and black slacks, short black hair, thin and slender body and handsome face... This is his own... Lin Nuozhi was in a daze, but the corners of his smiling mouth changed at some point Indifference, the eyes are no longer as warm and pure as before, even a few tasks have changed so much?

In the future, he still has many tasks to complete before he can realize his wish. How much he wants a healthy body that belongs to him.

"Sure enough, it's a man." Qingxuan came over at the door at some point, and looked at Lin Nuozhi's eyes, "What's your name?"

Lin Nuozhi turned around and floated over, twitching the corners of his mouth: "Lin Nuozhi, Shuangmulin, the promised promise, the one who is the one who is the one."

"A gentleman promises..." Qingxuan sighed inexplicably, "Why do you entangle your grievances with Lin Xuezhu?"

How could Lin Nuozhi tell him it was because of a mission?He lowered his eyes: "It's a coincidence, I don't know."

"Then where are you from and what is your life like?"

"I just remember my name." Lin Nuozhi glanced at him to see what else you asked.

Sure enough, Qingxuan stopped talking, he stretched lazily, a random movement made by him was indescribably sexy, he really didn't look like a monk no matter what, Lin Nuozhi complained secretly, just listening to Qingxuan Said: "Then you go to cook."

Lin Nuozhi thought he was hallucinating: "What are you talking about? You want me to cook?"

Qingxuan gave him a strange look, "If you didn't do it, do you still want me to do it? Don't you know that the gentleman is far away from the kitchen?"

Lin Nuozhi held back for a while: "I am also a gentleman."

"No, you are a ghost." Qing Xuan smiled slightly.

Lin Nuo choked, you are such a hooligan.

"You can call a part-time worker."

"I'm not used to having outsiders." Qingxuan was confident.

Then you used to drink northwest wind? "If the kitchen blows up, don't bother me." Lin Nuozhi gritted his teeth.

Qingxuan made a casual gesture: "The kitchen is behind."