Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

The mist was heavy and the rain was lingering.

The wind and rain are like silk, and Huaguang Temple is indistinct in the mountains and forests.The mountain gate suddenly appeared, and suddenly disappeared.

Such as hide and seek.

"To seek revenge?"

The little monk abbot threw aside the letter exuding spiritual light, smiling like a little fox.

"Don't he, Gongsun Shengzhi, know that if he is considered to be the ancestor of the short-term protector, then my Huaguang Temple is the ancestor of the short-term protection! If you dare to come to my Huaguang Temple to question, you don't want to see who came to borrow from me back then. human.

"It's really a joke!"

Accompanied by his suddenly cold child's voice, that letter was suddenly reduced to ashes.

"Bai Xiang, don't send letters from such stupid people in the future, it's really bad luck."

Indistinctly, there was a clear elephant sound in the silent temple.

Hey.

The presiding abbot looked at Daoan who was about to step into the door and said: "Your friend is a troublesome person."

Dao'an replied respectfully: "Master is right." Gongsun Baili and him are good friends, but his suspicious nature is difficult to change.

The little monk in the presiding robe opened his robe and sat down, his delicate face was very calm.

"Now that I'm back, I must have some understanding of the situation without lights."

Dao An was about to sit down opposite the presiding abbot, when the futon slipped under his ass.

He thanked Master first, and then said: "You are right."

Before Dao'an mentioned the following, the childlike abbot suddenly raised his hand and turned his ear, as if he was listening to something.

After a long time, he said calmly: "Right now, he should be in Yunzhou."

Yunzhou is located in the southeast, so there are no so-called big sects of cultivators stationed around, but there are three people who are both good and evil stay behind.It's just that because the vicinity is too humid, it often breeds various evil spirits, making practitioners reluctant to go there.

Daochen: "Yes."

I don't know where Wudeng led the demon to go, and what is his intention?

The host clasped his hands together and whispered the Buddha's name.

"He must have figured it out already."

...

Xie Chenshan was caught by Meng Xia in a small village in Yunzhou.

When Meng Xia found them, Mozun and Xie Chenshan were even among the guests attending the banquet!

Meng Xia was really dumbfounded.

He is a well-known sword cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals, and he has traveled thousands of miles to Yujian to come to Yunzhou, where the movement of aura is a little stagnant, just to watch these two have a wedding wine? !

It's just ridiculous!

When Meng Xia stepped in, there was a long-haired young man sitting at a banquet inside, holding a tea bowl and smiling at him.

Not bad.

This gentle and elegant demeanor that is completely disguised is indeed Xie Chenshan.

Meng Xia's teeth were ruthless to the extreme. He had just entered the door, and when he was about to go to Xie Chenshan's table in a huff, he was stopped by the villagers guarding the door.

Even his martial arts are useless, but he let himself be exposed in front of mortals, who thought he was a belated relative from his mother's family, and he was trying his best to chatter Meng Xia.

Has Meng Xia ever experienced such a posture?

Xie Chenshan watched him hastily escaped at the door with a trick to escape, and smiled casually, with a sense of joy and joy flying between his brows.

Meng Xia has behaved now, and only Xie Chenshan and Mozun can see him.

He frowned and sat down at the only seat on the table, ignoring the noisy toasts on the left and right, but looked at Xie Chenshan seriously.

Meng Xia deliberately didn't look at the Mozun who was sitting on the left of Xie Chenshan, who was mechanically learning to use chopsticks.

Stupid.

So stupid that Meng Xia didn't want to admit that this was the frightening Demon Lord.

"What are you planning to do? I'll ignore the other ones. Your current situation is clearly related to the Demon Lord. It's fine if you don't think about how to solve it, and you are running around with such a fool. Xie Chenshan, we In the past, you were said to be a smart person, but looking at it now, is there still something missing in your smart mind?"

Meng Xia was obviously suffocated, he had already sent a sound transmission to Xie Chenshan as soon as he sat down.

The ups and downs of his tone expressed his attitude very clearly.

Xie Chenshan raised his head and drank the big bowl of tea, which was astringent and bitter. Naturally, there would not be any good tea or wine in the ordinary countryside, but for them, it was already the best for them to present it carefully at the banquet today.

"Mozun, he said he wants to learn how to be a human being."

Xie Chenshan's lips moved slightly.

Meng Xia really didn't expect this answer.

A look of confusion flashed across his handsome face, and he subconsciously glanced at the Mozun who had squeezed his face again, oblivious to everyone.

Very good, he has learned to fight with chopsticks from sticking with chopsticks.

It refers to the left chopstick hitting the right chopstick.

For a long time, nothing came up.

"He is a demon, even if he studies for a hundred years, he will not be able to become a man. How can he learn to be a man?" If you want to learn to be a man, you should first learn how to restrain the demon breath all over your body!

If it wasn't for Xie Chenshan's efforts to cover up, with such a sky-high evil intention, there would be a living map wherever he went, and everyone would know that a highly cultivated magic cultivator broke into their territory.

The demons naturally don't know what restraint is.

They rely on the coercion of the magic breath to identify each other's cultivation base strength, and the powerful are always unscrupulous.

Xie Chenshan said slowly: "Since I made a contract with the Demon Venerable for a hundred years, he has only asked me to perform the contract a few times. In this way, this transaction seems unfair. Since the Demon Venerable has such a request, I should try my best." And for."

Meng Xia: "...It's okay if you don't try hard."

Seeing Xie Chenshan's virtue, he might not listen to persuasion.

After all, they have been friends for many years, and it is clear what kind of temperament each other is.Meng Xia said a few words, but didn't bother to say any more.After he let go of the blindfold, the people around the table also treated him as a relative and villager, and they were happy.

Occasionally even a couple of sentences.

Not long after, the sound of a trumpet and suona came from outside.

A suona is interspersed with life and death.

Meng Xia has never experienced such a human thing, since he can remember, he has belonged to the Wanjian Sect and has become a direct disciple.There is only penance in life, and there has never been such a happy event that is so lively that it is engulfed in it, as if the whole village is melted in this joy.

Cheers and cheers.

Everyone is happy.

At this time, Meng Xia heard a clear and calm voice piercing the boiling field, and said lightly: "After a long drought, it rains, when you meet an old friend in a foreign country, when you are married, when you are named on the gold list. These are the four great happy events in the world. Now is the third great joy, does Demon Venerable feel it?"

He followed the sound.

The demon frowned.

Meng Xia's eyes darkened slightly, and he frowned?

Such a subtle reaction, is it true?

"Why are you happy when you get married?"

He heard Mozun ask this.

Xie Chenshan smiled and said: "Shouldn't you be overjoyed to have a beloved man by your side in this life? Although it's only a hundred years old, it's still a lifetime for a mortal."

Meng Xia couldn't help closing his eyes when he heard Xie Chenshan's earnest teaching like an old mother raising chickens.

He really didn't like Xie Chenshan's hypocritical face.

He stood up abruptly.

"Xie Chenshan, come out with me."

Xie Chenshan stopped talking and looked up at Meng Xia.

Meng Xia's eyes fell on Mozun immediately, and he said fiercely: "He is not allowed to follow."

Mozun looked at Xie Chenshan.

Xie Chenshan nodded.

So the two went out the door one after the other.

Away from the lively and joyful banquet, Meng Xia casually set up a magic circle to isolate the sound.

He frowned, "You don't like monsters in the first place, and I don't know why you have been walking and doing things patiently all these years. But you are messing around with the Demon Lord now, which is completely different from your previous style..."

Xie Chenshan said calmly: "I don't dislike monsters."

Meng Xia raised his eyebrows: "You're farting."

Xie Chenshan: "vulgar."

Meng Xia: "Could you give me a list of the ones you like?" He really couldn't believe that Xie Chenshan could have a monster he liked?

Not to mention that people who are not of my race will have a different heart, just the little bit of Xie Chenshan's past that he vaguely knows, categorically determines that Xie Chenshan will not be able to reconcile with the demon in this life!

Xie Chenshan began to think seriously.

After a while, he clapped his hands and said with a smile: "I like that little devil that appeared in Huaguang Temple back then."

Meng Xia: "Huaguang Temple? Don't say it's a demon race, even if a monster wants to die, it won't bump into Huaguang Temple. Your nonsense is too big."

As everyone knows, this Huaguang Temple is not that Huaguang Temple.

Xie Chenshan sketched it in mid-air, and he actually drew him a little devil with a mutilated head, bloody flesh and blood.

These few strokes are true and vivid, and they cannot be painted unless they have been seen with their own eyes.

Meng Xia really doubted for a moment, could it be that there is such a little devil that Xie Chenshan is very happy about?

He laughed and shook his head, sighing helplessly.

"That's it."

Holding the long sword that appeared in his hand at some unknown time, he said, "That's all your business, and I can't stop it. I'd better go back to the Wanjian Sect. Don't forget that two years later, it will be the Centennial Conference."

He took two steps and paused slightly.

"Although the Demon Venerable has a strong murderous nature, he listens to you. In addition to your karma, I am afraid that there is some way. I am a cultivator, and I do things openly. gone."

Meng Xia left this sentence inexplicably, then waved his hand and left.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Xie Chenshan still did not forget to withdraw the formation that he had set up just now, thought for a while, and transmitted the words that he had just left not far away.

"Actually, the conversation between you and me just now, with the cultivation base of the Demon Lord, is like the sound of mosquitoes in the ear, so we can hear it clearly."

Walking with the sword, Meng Xia staggered in the sky.

...

Thick blood red eyes narrowed slightly.

Mozun didn't know when he had left the busy courtyard, and walked slowly behind Xie Chenshan.

"I would like to know……"

His mouth clicked.

In less than a moment, he had already recovered his handsome appearance.

"That one, little devil, is, what?"

Obviously, he not only heard their conversation, but also "saw" the picture that Xie Chenshan sketched casually.

Xie Chenshan said, "It's just the first demon to eat my flesh and blood."

"Incomplete, like a bereaved dog, so embarrassed that it can only crawl on the ground, it is an ugly and pitiful demon."

Xie Chenshan didn't turn his head back, so he didn't see it. Every time he said a word, the Mozun became stiffer.

Until the end stiff as a rock, covered in black air.

"Everyone in the world recognizes me as a good person, but they don't know that the first one I saved was a demon who only knew how to kill. But so what?"

Xie Chenshan turned around, and at the moment of the movement, Mozun's skin softened visible to the naked eye.

A handsome face looked at him.

"That's what I want too."

Tasted his first blood, ate his first meat, swallowed his heart...

It is his.

It's just that more than a hundred years ago, the night before Xiechen Mountain was about to go down the mountain, the connection that had always been vague was completely severed.

Xie Chenshan will know.

In this world, there is no longer that greedy, ugly, pitifully weak little devil who comes to the room with a broken flower in his arms.

Xie Chenshan is neither happy nor sad.

The next day, he was going down the mountain.

When going down the mountain, he extinguished the three thousand immortal Buddha lamps in front of the Buddha with all his strength, which is an unworldly act.So the world of cultivating immortals has since praised Chenshan as the master of Wudeng.

Look, he still likes it more or less.

It's just that there is only one end.