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After Aya's death, Na Xu was bored for several days, did not speak, and did not eat much.

The Silk Clan and the Ge Tian Clan were busy meeting up, but no one came to drive them away, and of course no one came to take care of them.

In the end, it was Mo Ya who lifted Na Xu's chin, forcing the master to look at him, threatening: "If you continue like this, I will be jealous."

"Nothing, I was just thinking about something."

This reason could not move Mo Ya's heart.After drinking three catties of mature vinegar, he vomited for three days without eating.

Both of them have blue and yellow faces.

Mo Ya squatted down, and looked at Na Xu who was meditating again: "Can you use my body to vent?"

Nasu shook his head and said no.

Mo Ya didn't care, and tore off Na Xu's collar on his own: "Master Xu, hand in your homework."

The pure sunlight outside the window reflected Mo Ya's deep eyes, which became clearer and clearer, with a faint sincerity.

Na Xu looked at him for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay."

After a lingering meal, Naxu didn't get up until noon, and found a stone mill to grind Aya's obsidian carefully into powder.

Finished by sundown.

The black powder shone brightly in the afterglow, and Naxu held the stone powder in his palm, a little dazed.

Mo Ya put his head on Na Xu's lap and asked him what he was going to do.

"It's time for us to get out of here." Nasu put the powder into a small cloth bag and said in a low voice.

Yue Dongsheng, they walked out of the city slowly, no one stopped them.That clue did not return.After walking a few miles, Naxu found a high place, stopped, carefully opened the small bag of stone powder, and poured out the stone powder.

The powder poured down peacefully, and suddenly, a strange wind blew up all around.

The wind rolled up the obsidian stone powder and drifted towards the lonely city not far away.In the wind, it seemed that someone was weeping in a low voice: "Go back, come back".

Yes.

It was Naxu who cast a curse and created a barrier.

A huge barrier enveloped the entire city, as well as three miles outside the city.

Where the boundary line is circled, the scenery is vaguely distorted.

In this way, no one can get out.

The proud Ge Tian clan probably will be neighbors with Silk King and the others for several lifetimes.

"Nasu, what are you doing?" Mo Ya folded his arms.

"You're right, they are born as a family, they will be born as a family, and they should be together by nature." Na Xu calmly replied.

Mo Ya said abruptly, "What did you say?"

"It's nothing. They are together. They will be together for eternity. The two races can get what they need, and the cycle will continue year after year. How wonderful." Na Xu's blessing was very sincere.

They went to the official road in this way, and after a short walk, they finally saw the shadow of the town.

Half a mile outside the town, you can see the excitement.

Mo Ya stopped suddenly, turned to Na Xu and said, "We go directly to the emperor to ask for scriptures, should we go back to Wanfo Temple first?"

"casual."

"I want to consider whether to have a storm with him and say my final goodbye."

For a long time, Na Xu didn't speak, left Mo Ya and walked away peacefully.

Mo Ya was relieved, feeling that Na Xu's behavior was more comfortable than him gently saying that he didn't mind.

On the other side, Na Xu had already gone to the horse dealer in front of the town and bought an old horse.

After the goods and money were settled, Na Xu got on his horse, took the rein of the horse, turned the horse's head, and charged straight at Mo Ya.

Don't be so angry.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Mo Ya ran happily.

People flee, horses chase.

Really unable to run anymore, Mo Ya turned around and stood still in large characters: "Hey, monks are not allowed to kill, who are you scaring?"

Naxu reined in the horse, smiled, handed Mo Ya his hand, and asked, "Then Mo benefactor, why are you running away?"

Mo Ya got on the horse and rode with Na Xu: "I was just joking."

"Oh, I forgot to say, I can't get too excited." After finishing speaking, Na Xu put his head on Mo Ya's back and passed out.

It took Mo Ya a while to regain his senses, kicked the horse's belly, and walked slowly towards the good place of Sheyang.

After walking like this for half a month, I finally returned to the good place of Wanfo Temple.

The happiest thing was Na Chen, with two small pieces of meat on his face fluttering towards Mo Ya: "Brother, I miss you so much." After speaking, he looked at Na Xu, and said very considerately, "Brother, I also love you!" Miss you."

Bai Ze, who was watching the temple on his behalf, greeted with a half-smile: "Are you back?"

The blind linden would close his eyes and bask in the sun very much.

On the roof, the most dusty and dusty guards, against the hunting cold wind, overlooking the mountains with black and blue.

Everything seems to have returned to calm.

The next day, Naxu wrote a letter to Di Ting, in which he asked about his injuries, and briefly described the situation here; he also implicitly said that the mountain was still sealed, and asked him when he would come back and unseal it.After writing the letter, Na Xu folded out a big white stork out of paper and sent the letter.

After watching the white bird fly up into the sky, Na Xu turned and went back to the house, only to see Master Gao sitting on the roof foolishly, doing nothing.

"It's freezing cold, benefactor Gao, why don't you go into the house."

After a long time, Gao Shoucai unhappily agreed, "That's fine."

Soon, Xiaoxue.

Mr. Gao happened to be in the standing snow again, when he looked up, he saw a big stork as white as snow flapping its wings and returning.

He had a premonition that Di Ting must have replied to the letter, his blood suddenly became hot, and he rushed into the room where Di Ting used to be.As soon as he entered the room, he suddenly realized that the bird's head was so big that no matter how he delivered the letter, it would not be sent into this room.

Putting his hand on the door panel, he wanted to go to Na Xu to find out the news, but he was afraid that he would be too abrupt and embarrassed.

Looking around, Di Ting's room has been unoccupied for a long time and is full of dust.

He simply rolled up his sleeves and cleaned up.

He was working hard, and he didn't realize that Mo Ya was already squatting at the door.

Mo Ya squatted for a while before smiling at him: "Lord Gao, you are so busy!"

Hearing this, Gao Shou didn't know why the roots of his ears turned red immediately: "I haven't exercised my muscles and bones for a few days, and I have nowhere to use my strength."

"So clean up the house for Di Ting?"

"Two birds with one stone." Mr. Gao said indifferently.

"Oh~" Mo Ya nodded again and again.

"Well, is Di Ting's injury serious? Did you say when you'll be back?" Gao Shou wiped the table seriously, with his back to the door, and asked casually.

"It is said in the letter from Di Ting that he has a headache when he hears the sound. It happened that the King of Tibet met him when he was traveling and said that his place was clean, so he invited Di Ting to recuperate." It was Na Xu who answered.

"Ksitigarbha?"

"kindness."

"Listen to him, he agreed?" Gao Shou asked hurriedly.

"It should be." Naxu entered the room, looked at everything in the room, and thanked with a smile, "There is a benefactor, Lao Gao, I listened and thought about it, and cleaned it up so cleanly. It's a pity that he won't live in this room for the time being."

"Where is it. I just, I can't see the house is so messy, so I just tidy it up. I didn't expect it to be as far-reaching as you."

"That's just right, Mr. Gao, please relax your muscles and bones, please clean up all the rooms in the temple." Mo Ya took advantage of the fire to rob.

Just a joke, Mr. Gao really did it all.Busy and busy, like a potter's wheel with only a shaft, it keeps turning.

Mo Ya was basking in the sun in the yard, drinking tea and chatting with Na Xu: "I always thought that there was someone like Ksitigarbha, which I only saw in mythology books. It turns out that in this world, there really is a god of 'Hell is not empty, I will never become a Buddha'" Human." In a word, Gao Shou pricked up his ears.

"Not entirely." There was something in that thread.

"what is that?"

"There are rumors that Ksitigarbha is a gambler, and he vowed not to become a Buddha in hell because he lost to the Buddha."

"Do you believe in the gossip?"

"Listening to demons, you can distinguish right from wrong, isn't it better to understand good and evil?"

"The Buddha also gambled?" Mo Ya didn't believe it.

"First seduce with desire, and then enter into Buddha's wisdom." Nasu lowered his head and sipped his tea, explaining calmly.

"It seems that the Ksitigarbha asked Di Ting to hang out with him for other purposes." Mo Ya's voice was very loud, and the ending was very long.

Bang.

Gao Shou threw away the broom for sweeping the floor, stomped his feet and said, "I, I'm going to see Wanzai and ask for your "Heart Sutra" back."

Before the words were finished, Mr. Gao had already used his lightness kung fu and left in the fine snow.

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Not long after Mr. Gao left, Na Chen ran to find Na Xu, put his hands on his cheeks: "Brother, do you think I've lost weight?"

"It's a bit." Nasu agreed.There is another change, the younger brother has grown taller.

"Are you going to send me back to the Great Compassion Temple to take care of? Let me know in advance that I won't go."

"These days I've been away, how's your homework going?" Naxu asked seriously.

"Ah." He pointed at his short, fat little fingers, "I was busy going in and out of the temple all by myself..."

"Go make it up." Nasu was not polite.

"Senior Brother..." That Chen didn't know where he learned the skill, and tears rolled in his eyes all of a sudden.

"If you don't make up your homework, you will definitely be sent back to the Great Compassion Temple and let other senior brothers take care of you. There is no room for maneuver in this matter."

That grinning mouth, bowed his head very aggrieved to do his homework.

When we were together, the afternoon sun was just right.

Then pick up the table and do homework.

Nasu review.From his point of view, the flesh on both sides of the face is plump and slumped, only the upper lip can be seen but the chin cannot be seen.very cute.

Na Xu deliberately didn't smile, and his face was expressionless: "Do your homework seriously."

"Oh." That angrily responded.

After working hard for a while, the little guy started to doze off with his head down, and snored after a while.

Na Xu dotingly shook his head and sighed, picked up Na Yan and went back to the room, put him on the bed, covered him with the quilt, and lowered the curtain.

Mo Ya leaned against the door behind him and said, "What anger do you bring with you when you go out this time?"

"Yes."

"What if I catch you handing in your homework?"

"Ah? Don't you want to bring that anger? Our trip this time is not as short as before, and the days are not shorter."

In fact, what Mo Ya thought was that he liked this little guy very much, but he didn't like that Na Xu knew his mind so well.

"I love you so much, I'm afraid I won't be able to control it." Mo Ya insisted on arguing.

Na Xu was stunned, and accepted the compliment: "Thank you."

"Good master who is compassionate and compassionate, do you think it's too wronged to lose your innocence? I'm really hurting nature and reason?"

"Mo Ya, do you really only want these?" Na Xu looked straight into Mo Ya's dark blue eyes.

Mo Ya turned his eyes away and sneered, "What do you think I want?" He couldn't control his emotions.

"What you want is not love, what you want is a home."

"so what?"

"Being a monk without a home, I may not be able to afford the warmth that Mo Ya wants." Na Xu said frankly.

"Na Xu, you are wrong. In fact, I just wanted to blaspheme you." Mo Ya tried to be brave, raising his eyebrows high, "I will go to Bai Ze right now and ask him to take care of Na Xu. This way it won't ruin our day and night happiness. .”

When Mo Ya found Bai Ze, Bai Ze was busy.

Busy hitting the wall to commit suicide, the whole wall was painted red with blood.Bai Ze closed his eyes and fell asleep on the ground.

The whole house was in an unbearably miserable scene.

Mo Ya suddenly realized that he would never hand over the anger to the strange uncle who often committed suicide.

"What do you need from me?" Bai Ze opened his eyes, angry like a silk.

"It used to be, but now it's gone."

"Don't hold your breath, what's the matter?"

"Can't you see the future? See for yourself."

"You don't believe it?" Bai Ze rolled up his sleeves and sat up.

"I don't believe it. How about you tell me what is my future?"

"Come here, give me a hand." Bai Ze stretched out his hand very weakly.

Mo Ya squinted his eyes, thought for a while, and then walked over to pull people.

Unexpectedly, Bai Ze took advantage of the situation to bury his face into Mo Ya's neck, the corners of his mouth slightly raised: "Mo Ya, your future will be fried, and you—"

After a short pause, Bai Ze said word by word, "Ren, Ke, Jie, Husband."

Mo Ya went to look for Bai Ze, and soon Bai Ze was sitting on the roof basking in the sun, but Mo Ya didn't know where he was going.

Nasu shook his head to look for it.

Passing through the courtyard, suddenly he seemed to remember something, turned his head, and walked out of the temple slowly.

There are mountains and water behind the temple, and not far away is the place where Naxu practiced quietly.

That place is called Chess Pool.

The side of the pool is square like a chessboard; there are scattered round stones in the pool, round like chess pieces.

The pool is half ice and half water.

At one end of the ice, there is a crystal frozen waterfall hanging in front of the mountain.

The round sky and the place, combined with the cold fog in the mountains, have created a unique natural predicament.

In the middle of the game, it seems that a person is trapped. This person is at a loss, as if he is blind.

"I'm sorry, the poor monk is slow, the benefactor of Linhui has been here for a long time." Naxu slowly stepped into the perfect position of Qiankun.

Lin Hui was startled, turned to Na Xu, and said with a smile, "So it's Master Na Xu. I'm also puzzled, I don't know why I can't get out."

"This is a predicament, a predicament created by the poor monk." Na Xu smiled.

"Oh?"

"Master Gao Shou should go away now."

"What do you mean by this, master?" Tien would get in without knowing it, pretending not to know it.

"Does the benefactor know why all the spiritual things in the world are transformed into human bodies?"

"Appreciate further details."

"Because people are born with Qimen Dunjia, which is the best practice form of the five elements."

"so what?"

"Even if the spirit is transformed into a human form, Naxubucai can still recognize its name. It's just that the Pixiu gives the poor monk a different feeling."

"Maybe the master's practice is not enough."

"It's possible. It's just that Na Xu has always been surprised that the feeling you give to the poor monk, the benefactor, is exactly the same as that of the Pixiu."

"Master Naxu, based on this alone, you suspect that I am that Pixiu?" Lin Hui laughed.

"I heard from the letter that before returning to Kunlun, he deliberately took a detour and went up to Manjusri Mountain, and took the fragments of the mythical beast Pixiu from the Grotto Temple of the Queen Mother of the West."

"What is written?"

"Writing about Pixiu in fragments, you need to eat three thousand spiritual eyes to see the light of day."

Linhui nodded: "This means that Pixiu is blind if he doesn't eat enough eyes."

"Correct."

"Is there any evidence for that?"

"The presence of the benefactor is also evidence." Nasu pointed to the prayer beads.

The explanation of this evidence is relatively long.

When Di Ting sealed the temple and closed the mountain, Na Xu set up a predicament here.

It's just that there is no spiritual bait in the game. To put it bluntly, it is to give the spirit being hunted down a well-protected escape route in case of accidents.

When Mr. Gao left, Na Xu was somewhat worried, the last time he got lucky, he won't get lucky again and again.

So, he simply took advantage of the original predicament and placed a substitute bait that was similar in aura to Mr. Gao.

Quickly and firmly laid a trap.

There was only one person who was recruited—that person happened to be blind.

That person happened to feel the same as Pixiu.

That person is the Tilia Society.

Pixiu linden will.

Lin Hui gritted his teeth: "Na Xu, what's the difference between an innocent man and a murderer?"

Hearing this, Na Xu thought about it for a long time, and said sincerely: "Tianhui, explaining Dajiao, is no different from a tiger that hurts people."

Tilia would laugh wildly, and the surrounding air would violently rush around.The icicles condensed from the waterfall behind him broke immediately, and the falling thorns turned from the air flow to look up, and Qi Qi suddenly shot at Na Xu.