Buddhist practice feeling and choose after pregnancy

This is how Xiaoxie spent his day.

When he woke up, he could still smell the sweet fragrance of flowers, and a few tentacles curled up beside his pillow, and even some flower petals remained on his body.

When he got up, he could see that the bed was covered with countless freshly picked flowers.

Before Xiao Xie got off the ground, the startled tentacles had already picked him up and escorted him to Xu Chenshui who was outside the magic palace.

Eight years have passed, and Xiao Xie still doesn't speak.

Not only does he not speak, but he is as cute and delicate as a golden boy made of clay before the Buddha. His small face is unforgettable, and it is difficult to find such an outstanding and eye-catching appearance.

But at the same time, it is also made of clay sculpture.

Xiao Xie neither spoke nor smiled.

It was as if he was completely reversed from the previous Demon Lord.

Zhao Kesong asked: "Could it be that he also lacks a heart?"

Xu Chenshui hugged Xiao Xie familiarly, and said indifferently: "It's very stable."

The heartbeat is very powerful.

Except for the crying in the first month when she first appeared, Xiao Xie has always been so steady.

Steady and indifferent to the point of being dull.

Xu Chenshui looked at Xiao Xie, that delicate little face was not cold without emotion.

But it just feels like an empty shell.

In the past eight years, Xu Chenshui has completely hollowed out the entire area to ensure that there will be no omissions.

So the devil decided to leave.

Zhao Kesong showed a shocked expression. He originally thought that Mozun wanted to trap the master here firmly, and it was impossible for him to let him go one step away.

Even if Xu Chenshui didn't hear Zhao Kesong's question, he could feel something from those burning eyes.

In the past eight years, in order to let Xiao Xie speak, the taciturn Xu Chenshui had to start talking.As time passed, after all, Xiao Xie was not tempered, but on the contrary, Mo Zun, who hadn't spoken for a hundred years, was forced to slip a lot.

He said slowly, "Is there anything in the sky and on the earth that can scare me?"

Thin and indifferent.

...

It's just that Zhao Kesong never expected that the first stop of their trip would be Huaguang Temple.

Huaguang Temple has been closed for a hundred years.

From the day when the century-old bad luck was eradicated, the abbot Wuwang announced to the world that Huaguang Temple will be closed for a hundred years.

No matter how much Wu Deng caused a sensation here came from their temple, but with the merits and reputation accumulated for thousands of years, no one dared to come to Huaguang Temple to ask for an explanation after Wu Deng jumped down from the Ten Thousand Devils' Cave.

Huaguang Temple has always protected its shortcomings.

The persecution so far has not attracted unreasonable revenge, which is actually puzzled by many powerful people.Especially with Wu Wang's cultivation base, how could he delay until now and still not ascend? !

When Zhao Kesong followed Xu Chenshui up the steps, he was also confused.

He subconsciously looked at the thick stone pillar on the side of the hundred steps, the lifelike sculpture seemed to have a huge white elephant there.

"Huaguang Temple has been closed for a long time."

Zhao Kesong said so.

It's just that even if he said that, he didn't think that Huaguang Temple would really close its doors.

after all……

When they went up one step at a time, Zhao Kesong was surprised to find that the gate of the temple was open.

"Abbot, abbot?"

he said softly.

The young monk sitting on the threshold was obviously Abbot Wuwang, and Wuwang didn't care about the complicated cassock dragging on the ground.Those eyes lingered on Xu Chenshui and Zhao Kesong for only a moment, and then looked faintly at Xiao Xie who was sitting safely in the arms of the demon king.

Xiao Xie sat in Mozun's arms, with his little head leaning against his chest, and his ears close to his heart.

As if listening to the beating of the heart.

Behind Wuwang, Dao'an and other senior brothers stood.

"Everyone, please enter the temple to talk."

If you don't speak without arrogance, Dao'an will naturally entertain you.

When they entered the gate of the temple together, they said abruptly, "Mozun, put my apprentice down first."

Xu Chenshui lowered his head slowly, watching Xiao Xie's indifferent reaction.

"He doesn't recognize you either."

A strange and hoarse voice sounded, compared to the unbearable treachery in the past, it is still more or less bearable now.

"fart."

Abbot Wuwang's face turned cold.

When the palm came out lightly, Mozun's face became gloomy and terrifying.

It was just that at the moment when the two breaths collided, Xu Chenshui felt a slight movement in his chest, and Xiao Xie tried to struggle to get off Xu Chenshui's arms.

Xiao Xie basically never walked around by himself.

During the past eight years, he was either in Xu Chenshui's arms, or was surrounded by tentacles, and rarely on Zhao Kesong's back.

Zhao Kesong also made complaints about this problem, but it was a pity that Mozun went his own way and ignored Zhao Kesong's meager voice when he made suggestions.

Xu Chenshui would never reject Xie Chenshan, even this silent child.

Under the protection of the tentacles, Xiao Xie stood on the ground.

Small in stature, with red lips and white teeth, she was a little too quiet.

He slowly raised his head to look at Wu Wang, who was even shorter than him. He stepped forward with one foot and slid the other toe lightly for half a circle to stand still. He pressed his body down and clenched his fists. Gesture gesture.

Wu Wang looked at the child's familiar movements, and the state of being silent all the time was considered to be slightly withdrawn.

He sighed.

The master-student relationship between Wuwang and Xie Chenshan has always been different from others.

They are purely typed.

Don't look at Xie Chenshan's gentle and introverted personality, but in reality he is cold and arrogant. Except for a few friends who can catch his eyes, how many people are close to him in this world?Most of them gathered in Huaguang Temple.

To become Xie Chenshan's master, one needs more than just this thin relationship on the surface.

That must have his approval.

It was at this age that Xie Chenshan entered the temple more than 200 years ago.

It is precisely this kind of heart.

It is not as mature as the day after tomorrow, but it has already begun to show signs.

It's just that Xiao Xie at that meeting still had humanity, and knew how to write the word "cover up", but now...

Wu Wang cast a sideways glance at Xiao Xie, angrily stepped forward and hit him with a hammer on the head.

Xiao Xie staggered, and the two children rolled on the ground, except for a few tentacles anxiously rolling beside him... Zhao Kesong saw that the Demon Lord didn't move, and neither did he.

He didn't understand what was going on.

Wuwang pulled up the stupid doll, Daoan shook his head with a funny smile, walked over and knelt down behind Xiaoxie, and reached out to pat the grass clippings on his body.

Xiao Xie quietly looked at Daochen.

After looking at it for a long time, the small body snuggled up to it.

Dao'an was caught off guard and hugged his junior brother, the familiar size of Mo Z made his eyes red, and he smiled softly: "After you turn ten years old, you won't like senior brother hugging you like this anymore."

Wu Wang looked at the interaction of the senior brother, and turned his head to look at the same person who was also looking in that direction.

The only difference is that even though Wu Wang and Xu Chenshui were watching.

But Xiechen Mountain is the only thing that can be reflected in Mozun's eyes.

Wuwang frowned, and said in an old and immature voice, "You are a bit late." This was the first time in [-] years that Huaguang Temple had reopened its gate.

"So, do you have a solution?"

The monster didn't answer the question.

Wu Wang put his hands behind his back: "What do you think?"

Xu Chenshui's eyes were only on Xie Chenshan, and he said slowly: "If not, let's go."

Wu Wang was overjoyed, he tilted his head to look at Xiao Xie.

"You can leave if you want, and ask him if he would like to leave now?"

This sentence finally touched Mozun, causing him to withdraw his gaze and land on Wu Wang.

"what for?"

Wuwang sighed again.

It's a bit of fun to play with other people, but looking at Xiao Xie's appearance is really not in the mood.With his hands behind his back, he paced slowly in front of the hall.

"In my temple, there was a Dharma door."

Wu Wang said: "This exercise is the exercise brought by the White Elephant when he came down from the upper realm in the ancient times. Its method is very mysterious, and it must have great merit and virtue, and the son of great luck can practice smoothly. Otherwise, it will be easy. Accidental accidents, damage to oneself, this is because of the great origin of this technique."

He glanced at Xu Chenshui, and said quietly: "When he brought you back to the temple, he had already thought about it."

It was also the first time that Dao'an heard Master mention this matter, so he couldn't help asking.

"The master said the reason for that exercise, and the younger brother didn't show any interest in it. Why did he change his mind in the end?"

Zhao Kesong also said: "In less than two years, is that enough?"

No arrogance laughed lowly.

Although it sounds like a childish laughter, it is full of joyful interest.

"That's because what he wants is not this exercise at all, what he wants is the cause and effect carried by this exercise."

Wuwang's immature voice is full of boundless pleasure.

"Wudeng has always been smart. Since then, he has left a way out for himself. He knows that he may be soft-hearted and that he may act recklessly, so he came to me and asked me to lead him in."

"Cultivation techniques come from the upper realm, and they are not of great luck. The great merit cannot be carried, which means that it should be left behind by an extremely tyrannical person. This karma is even so terrifying that it can be dragged by the heavens in the lower realm. Protect the ray of life."

Xu Chenshui spoke very slowly.

"So, he's still him."

"What if he's not him?" Wu Wang seemed to be making circles with Xu Chenshui.

"what for?"

Xu Chenshui's voice sank.

Wu Wang said slowly: "Although Wudeng did use that method to force himself to win a chance under the cause and effect of heaven and earth.

"But if you didn't spend half of your life in cultivation, pouring your heart and soul, and planning for a hundred years, it would be impossible for that little possibility to change into what it is now.

"Although you don't know Wudeng's myriad schemes, you accidentally used the correct method, but if you are so exhausted and thoughtful, in return you are only an empty shell, will the Demon Venerable accept it? "

The so-called half-body cultivation base of the Demon Venerable is not a simple rhetoric like the one in the words.

That is an earth-shattering force.

That's the huge energy that he gave to his demon generals even if he gave a little bit of it; it was the foundation that allowed him to compete against the immortals in the upper world!

"Natural things disperse as soon as they disperse." The monster said coldly, "But he can't!"

"Don't say it's an empty shell, a hair, a finger, even a drop of blood, I won't let it out."

Wu Wang looked at him, and laughed out loud after a long time.

Shaking his head while smiling, he said to himself: "Wu Deng, Wu Deng, you kid has always been the one who takes advantage.

"Looks like you won the bet..."

The bet won the mind of the monster.

The author has something to say: the first update get√

The latter was originally written, but I was very dissatisfied with the succession. I just deleted it before the update was posted, leaving only this paragraph.

I will rewrite the next two chapters later.

It is estimated that it will be updated very late, everyone will watch it again tomorrow.

感谢在2021-04-1623:09:44~2021-04-1723:29:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: passer-by by the river, is Wanhua wrong one;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 14 bottles of Wanhua Wrong; 10 bottles of Xiaoliili vexyo; 5 bottles of Qingya Yunmiao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!