After the fake death, the big bosses rushed to treat me as a widow

"I roughly recognize..."

Xiangli Feilu looked back, but the movement of his hands stopped involuntarily, "What's wrong with this person...?"

The black-faced Raksha stretched out his hand to warm himself by the fire: "Hey, it's not a big deal. I thought that Peacock died, and he was the only apprentice of Peacock. Maybe he has some contacts with you, Jiang Guo. Phoenix is ​​of fire, but luckily he didn't. Come here, or I think Jiang Guo will be doomed..."

Xiangli Feilu's expression remained calm as usual: "I will not let Jiang Guo have that day either."

"Then have you seen him? How does he look like? I heard that Rong Yi is the most beautiful woman in the Six Realms. I only recognize Rong Yi's aura, but I have never seen anyone who has seen him. Even his aura, I am familiar with it." Passing by God's Domain, I saw someone worshiping the stone he touched, so I paid attention."

"Looks..."

It's okay.

He never judges people based on their beauty or ugliness, he just understands with the cognition that everyone should have, the beauty of appearance is shocking.

Xiangli Feilu said lightly, "I didn't pay attention. Luo Sha, please tell me..."

"I've only heard about it before, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes, but this time I saw the little executor come back from the Brahma, all dressed in a new dress, bright and beautiful. Ming Xing has a romantic nature, and he will ask others if he sees a good-looking one. I don’t want to get married with myself. There are already more than 30 people with names and surnames, ranging from Jiutian Longzi to Haizu Yuren. This time, they even got to the executor of Shenyu. By the way, the executor ...Buddha, have you heard what it is?" Raksha asked again.

Xiangli Feilu still replied quietly: "I never heard of it before, I just found out about it some time ago."

"That's good. The executor is not in the human world, not in the heavenly world. He doesn't even have traditional methods of cultivation. He only relies on offerings from the human world, and his growth is weak. Besides, there will be a representative of fortune in a thousand years——hell doesn't necessarily fall on the execution." In the hands of others, such as Rong Yi."

Luo Sha took another sip of tea, and laughed gossipingly, "The little executor is good-looking, but he looks a bit cold and gloomy, and he came back wearing weaving satin. That's pretty...Ming Xing himself said , keeping him by his side in the name of an apprentice, and taking him back to the heavens for "practice" when needed. "

"Then what about Mingxing himself?" Xiangli Feilu asked softly.

"I haven't seen it, but it should still be in the heavenly realm. The heavenly realm has been here for so many years, and only these things can be enjoyed. Let me tell you, Buddha, I know that you are a monk with a pure heart and few desires, but if you don't go to ascend, What a pity! I only went to the God Realm, and I have seen countless treasure halls and wonderlands, let alone the heavens!"

"If everyone in the heavens is content, how can everyone inquire about these trivial secrets and marvel at them." Xiangli Feilu said, "There are seven emotions and six desires in the human world, and all living beings have various states. I really don't need to go to the heavens to listen. "

The black-faced Rakshasa stood in awe: "I was the one who was being abrupt, Buddha. After all, I envy you too. Everyone wants to become immortal in cultivation, and I'm just following the crowd."

He drank a few more pots of hot tea, and told Xiangli Feilu what he had seen on the way.

Where in the Six Realms is there a new gathering place for spirits, where many uncommon magical medicines grow, or where there is a new kind of rare beast, what kind of ability it has, it is recorded somewhere...

Xiangli Feilu listened and wrote down on a pen and paper.

He does this a lot.

The Taiyin Realm is vast and boundless, and there are often strange beasts and magical medicines, but he wants to guard the Jiang Kingdom and never goes out of the realm.

Wandering monks and practitioners would come to rest under the pagoda and tell him what they saw and heard, and many people would spontaneously bring all kinds of precious news and materials because of his merits and virtues.

After a while, the black-faced Raksha got up to say goodbye, and Xiangli Feilu left him to stay overnight in the guest garden, Raksha said: "No need, I'm rushing to another place, because I came here to tell you these things. "

The black-faced Raksha looked at the sleeping market under the pagoda, and sighed: "You are here too, it has been like this for so many years. We travel all over the world, practice and seek immortals, don't we just want to live in such a long lifespan?" , Looking for some peace of mind? Fortunately, you found it."

Xiangli Feilu was still smiling.

Before falling asleep, he went to the astrology station to observe the astrology. Half of the basalt wall water stalk had lost its original dark blue color, but was wrapped in some kind of light red light.

The star planet is getting closer and closer, and it hangs high in the sky calmly and constantly, dazzling and dazzling.

Xiangli Feilu stretched out his fingertips to trace the position of the star.

The tip of the index finger can block it in front of the eyes, but how far is the distance between this star and Jiang Guo, or between him, and the incoming force it bears?

He has never been half curious about the heavens, only tonight, his thoughts are spinning.

What is that boy in pink and white doing on the other side of the world right now?

Once they leave, the once intimate distance also becomes the distance between the Milky Way.These short months of getting along was like a dream, when the day came, it would go away quietly with a flick of a light.

Fifteen days, sixteen days.

"That's why there is no color in the air, no thoughts, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, colorless body, fragrance, vision, and even unconsciousness. There is no ignorance, and there is no end of ignorance. End. There is no suffering to destroy the way, no wisdom and no gain, because there is no gain.”

A group of priests and wandering monks gathered inside the door, listening to his lectures.

"If you don't use your ingenuity to get something, it's because there is nothing to get. There is no shadow of ignorance, unconsciousness, and troubles caused by ignorance..."

The windows are open, and today's daylight is bright and bright.

After seeing some patients in the morning, he asked the priests in Qingyue Town to try to take over, and he was beside him giving lectures to the wandering visitors.

A figure approached the window, looking inside as if curious.The bright and clean shadow reflected in the window should be a young man with loose hair.

This is rare, Jiang Guo people pay attention to etiquette, especially when they are close to the pagoda, no one will dress up solemnly.

Xiangli Feilu's voice stopped.

"Grandmaster?"

A monk sitting below asked with some doubts.

"There is no shadow of ignorance, unconsciousness, and troubles caused by ignorance in my heart..."

The figure behind the window suddenly moved to the left and disappeared, followed by a woman yelling in a low voice: "Don't move around! Tie up your hair! This is not a place where you can be wild and willful!"

Then there was a girl's voice, complaining softly: "I see, my hair is loose, I want to find a place to comb it... Besides, will the master be in there? I heard the sound of the scriptures... Today I will tell you It’s not the master who sees a doctor anymore, I want to see the master.”

"Keep your voice down, don't be shy, and be in awe of the master!"

A lot of trivial and noisy noises passed by my ears like a fleeting image.

And Xiangli Feilu also noticed that at the moment the figure disappeared, he felt...disappointed quietly in his heart.

He paused and said, "Today's preaching, that's it."

He was only halfway through his speech, but it suddenly stopped at this moment, and the monks below raised their heads in a daze, not knowing what happened.

Xiangli Feilu got up and said in a deep voice, "I am no longer fit to teach this scripture. I am very sorry for everyone's waiting. I can't do the things in this scripture now."

There was an uproar in the room.

Xiangli Feilu didn't seem to hear all kinds of discussions, and got up and walked out on his own.

He is such a character, not much hesitation, not much wandering.Once there is any change, I will immediately review myself, and I have never been ashamed of the Dharma.

He made a mistake when he was a child. Among the more than 100 disciples in the pagoda, he was the only one who didn't need to mention anything.There, he thought through many problems that hindered him. For example, how should a person like him view the precepts?Another example is how does he look at karma?

Xianglihong bid farewell to retreat, peacock died, and soldiers died in battle, how could he resist the longing and regret, how could he resist all the joy and pain that this world rewarded him?

He walked slowly towards the pagoda.

The entrance of the underground palace was cold, and the cold wind pierced through the bones, making Xiangli Feilu's scar pierced by the soul nail ache.The extreme pain is hot, as if it has been kissed by someone, it is difficult to distinguish.

There was the sound of birds chirping and chirping.Rong Yi burned the century-old tree in the center last time, leaving behind a piece of scorched earth. After he came back this time, he has cleaned it up and treated the tree, but he is still waiting for the scorched earth to regenerate.

Those birds lost their homes because of this incident.Each of these birds was thinner than before, probably because of the lack of him as a feeder.

Xiangli Feilu just thought of this, he squinted his eyes, his green eyes softened a little, and there was a bit of tenderness in an instant.

It happened that there was wheat dried by the priest next to the underground palace. He walked over and took a handful, stood it in the courtyard, and scattered it for the birds to eat.Other birds refused to eat on the ground and insisted on standing on his hands, but he silently agreed.

Just for a moment, he suddenly remembered that silent evening, when the boy in pink and white sat cross-legged on a chair, his childish gaze swept across, scaring away all the birds.

"Choo Choo Choo."

The sparrow jumped onto his arm and pecked at his palm a few times, jumping around, a little heavy, with a sharp and hard beak, which hurt him a bit.

He lowered his eyes to look at it—these little sparrows were all starved and thin, but this one was not only not thin, but also round, like a fat quail.

When he was thinking this way, the sparrow suddenly raised its head, and the little black bean stared at him.

He saw a familiar smile in those eyes.

The next moment, the sparrow disappeared, and a young man appeared in front of him out of thin air.

The long black hair was loose, and was only gently tied. She was covered in pink and white, and her body was full of brilliance, which was very dazzling.

Rong Yi straightened up, spit out the wheat grains on the tip of her tongue, wiped the corner of her mouth with her hand, and said with a smug smile: "This time you can't deny it, you did feed me with your own hands."