The cannon fodder brother of the son of luck

After hearing Bai Zhanfeng's words, Kasyapa's two long white eyebrows that almost reached the ground moved slightly.

"What does Master Bai mean by this?"

With a smile, Bai Zhanfeng caressed Songfeng's sword hilt with his fingers, and looked at Kasyapa.

"The master really didn't notice anything?"

Bai Zhanfeng suppressed his smile, and told Kasyapa in detail what Zhaoti had done.For example, he has long been able to separate the devil's energy from his body and cause trouble in the world.

"You were present when Mr. Baichuan swore the oath."

"...Although this monster can't kill with his own hands, he can let others commit murder for him. This murder also happened to Mr. Baichuan, causing Mr. Baichuan to lose his luck, and in the end he failed to cross the tribulation and was wiped out in ashes."

The pine wind sword on Bai Zhanfeng's waist was buzzing and vibrating. Unlike Bai Zhanfeng's smiling face, the spirit sword could be unsheathed at any time to slay the evil monster.

Kassapa slowly lowered his finger-twisting hand, but he just said "Zhaoti" softly.In this Sea of ​​Consciousness Buddha Kingdom, there was endless turmoil, the flowers withered all over the place, the sky suddenly darkened, and even the Buddha's precious image on the Bodhi tree could hardly be maintained.

"Master Kasyapa!"

After Bai Zhanfeng drank, Kasyapa exhaled lightly, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a peaceful and peaceful scene in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"I came to look for you, not to make you give birth to demons." Hearing Bai Zhanfeng's words, Kasyapa nodded.

"Thank you, Sect Leader Bai. I thought that I, Tu Zhaoti... had completely sealed it."

Kasyapa looked down at his old palm, as if he was still holding a small hand there.

When Zhaoti first came into the world, Kasyapa received the Buddha's instruction, went to the islands in the East China Sea, and found the newly born baby.

The baby was born with great wisdom. When he saw Kassapa, he raised his immature hand and grabbed Kassapa's index finger.He knew that this was his master.

Kasyapa was lightly touched by this soft petal-like hand, like a pedestrian walking in the lake, whose toes touched the blooming Buddha lotus.

Kassapa took the baby back to God Ring Lotus Peak and took good care of it.Babies already know how to walk, speak human language, and practice at the age of one.

Kassapa let him choose the name.This baby is on the roster, and he asked for the word "Zhaoti".

"Why did you choose that name?"

"Because I was born to be a monastery."

He answered with a little trick, but he didn't know why for the time being, he just came here with the Buddha's oracle on his body.

Kassapa picked up his fleshy nose with a little trick, and picked him up.

"Do you want to eat sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

"need!"

Kassapa sat on the threshold of the main hall with a small trick, looked at the majestic Buddha seat, and ate osmanthus cake while telling the story of the little rabbit catching red carp.

"Master, don't we recite scriptures?" Zhao asked.

"Not today, you still have to sleep after eating snacks."

Kassapa raised his hand to touch the little apprentice's bald head, thinking that he seemed to have grown up again, and he had to ask other monks to help him make new clothes.

Xiaozhaoti divided the osmanthus cake in his hand into two and handed it to Kasyapa.

"Master eat."

Kassapa took a little sweet-scented osmanthus cake from that small palm.

In the short five years, Kassapa taught Xiaozhaoti hand in hand, and thanked the Buddha in his spare time.He didn't expect that at his age, there would be a disciple to inherit the mantle.

But one day, Zhaoti, who was taking a nap, woke up suddenly, and he grabbed the corner of Kasyapa's clothes who was meditating beside him and said.

"I have remembered what my destiny is."

That's why he named himself Zhaoti, and as a monastery, he used it as a cage for trapped demons.

Then how could Kassapa think that the disciple he puts on top of his heart, the child who was reciting the "Lotus Sutra" with him yesterday, would give up his life to imprison monsters?

"... Destiny is not impossible to change, I, go and meet it."

After "it" came to the world, Kasyapa and Zhaoti followed the trail of "it" and came to that city.

Then... ushered in the doomed ending.

"I'm about to ascend, but I was still hesitating whether to use the thunder to kill it." Kasyapa lowered his eyebrows, and finally looked at Bai Zhanfeng firmly, "Now there is no need to think about it."

Even if it was his little apprentice, the monster grew up day by day, as if Kassapa had seen Zhaoti grow up.

Kasyapa closed his eyes, after all, it was vain.

Bai Zhanfeng also sighed leisurely, looked at the Buddha on the bodhi tree, and lowered his head.

"Well, let's see then."

Three months later, when the peach blossoms were falling, a strong wind suddenly blew up, and the branches on the peach blossom trees trembled wildly, blowing up and falling flowers all over the ground.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng sat in the quiet room, whispering to Patriarch Bai who had finally finished his martial arts performance.

"Master, brother and I want to get married."

"I knew you kid had evil intentions... No, you are still young?"

Old Ancestor Bai laughed, and then looked at Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng seriously.

Especially Xiao Heng, who had already been born tall and strong, with a calm charm in his brows.

Patriarch Bai saw it wrongly and almost called him "Mr. Baichuan".

Song Ningqing, who was held in his arms back then, and Xiao Heng, who only reached his waist... are no longer young.

"You like each other, why should I say no?"

Patriarch Bai stood up, raised his hand and patted Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng's shoulders.

"As the years go by, being accompanied by someone close to you is more enjoyable than flying."

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng bowed down to Patriarch Bai, who turned his head to look at them.

"Let's have a lively event. The last time someone got married in Taohualuo was 300 years ago."

Therefore, among the peach blossoms falling today, all the disciples knew that Song Ningqing was going to marry Xiao Heng.

"I knew that kid had evil intentions!"

Everyone spoke in unison, and then laughed, and began to think about what gift to give.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng were walking on the road. The day when they will get married has been set by Patriarch Bai, and it will be ten days later.And the fat master also sneaked up on the little rabbits to ask them what they would like to eat and drink that day.

Brothers who are good at crafts have spontaneously come to the door to tailor their clothes to make them the official clothes of the bridegroom.

Cheng Liuzhi has already written the congratulatory speech, and is now looking for other brothers who are specialized in temperament to compose the music together, and when the time comes to sing like this at the wedding ceremony, ouch, there will be an arrangement.

So Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng, who were supposed to be busy, were just put aside like this, and they didn't need to worry about anything at all.

"It's so lively, why don't we play!"

The brothers turned back Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng who were trying to help, and even Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato were busy picking flowers.

Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng sat at the stone table in the courtyard, drinking tea quietly.

"Indeed, it's rare to be free."

Seeing the silence in the courtyard, Song Ningqing felt her heart beating a little fast for some reason, it was a pre-determined thing, and after it was completely settled, when he looked at Xiao Heng again, he felt a little red in the face.

Xiao Heng closed his eyes, stroking the immortal seal on his forehead with his fingers, as if he was looking at something.

Then Xiao Heng put down his hand, looked at Song Ningqing with flickering eyes, and then held Song Ningqing's hand.

"I have already told the lonely person that I want to get married."

"Afterwards, you and I will go back to Youduwo."

Song Ningqing naturally did not answer.

And suddenly there was a knock on the gate of the courtyard, and Cheng Liuzhi came in and called Xiao Heng away.

Outside the courtyard wall, Cheng Liuzhi's voice was faintly heard.

"Before you get married, you still live separately, so as not to burn firewood... Eh? Brother Xiao, why are you staring at me? I'm telling the truth."

Ten days later, the peach blossoms fell.

Peach Blossom Falling Flat Japan is a scene of light pink and deep red, and today it is even more decorated with lights and festoons. The brothers and sisters also put on clothes embroidered with auspicious runes, or some red festive accessories on their bodies.

When everyone met, they just said "Congratulations, congratulations", congratulating each other all the way to the martial arts arena where the peach blossoms are falling.

There is no way, there are many disciples, once the banquet is held, everyone can't eat their own food, the martial arts arena is the most suitable.

Not only can you watch people fight, but you can also feed the spirit fish by the pool. This is really a very romantic style.Since they were both groom officials, no one was waiting in the room. Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng were both wearing red clothes embroidered with dragon and phoenix patterns, standing at the wedding banquet.

Amidst the festive music gathered together, the two first kowtowed to heaven and earth, followed by Patriarch Bai, and then bowed to each other.

After the ceremony was completed, all the brothers and sisters raised the wine jars in their hands at the same time.

"Come, come, come! Don't get drunk, don't go home!"

"From the first table to the last table, each table must drink a jug of wine!"

"It's not jealousy or anything... yes! We're jealous! Get them drunk!"

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The wedding banquet was extremely lively, Xiao Heng was happy today, and he didn't put on a cold face. Whoever gave him a toast, he would drink the whole pot.Song Ningqing was worried about his drinking capacity at first, but later found out that after Xiao Heng had a dragon body, his drinking capacity might also have increased.

Halfway through the drink, the other seniors fainted and were dancing with the dragon and phoenix radish carved by the fat master.

Song Ningqing didn't stop him, he also drank when others toasted, but he could only drink one cup.

Because when Xiao Heng saw him, he would immediately turn his head and have a drink with that person, and the senior brothers knew that this junior brother Xiao was protecting his senior brother.

The spirits and monsters in Peach Blossom Fall also arrived, wishing in unison.And Little Sweet Potato and Fat Potato held little peach blossoms in their mouths, and when they delivered the flowers to Song Ningqing and Xiao Heng, they were all crying.

"Twitter!" It's not easy for you!

At the end of the drink, Jiangdu Chunyin's brothers and sisters all came out, and Jinlingdu gave Song Ningqing the repaired white rainbow.

"I never thought of what to give you, so I quickly repaired your sword first."

"Thank you, Brother Jin."

Song Ningqing took the sword and found that the keel had been embedded in the Baihong sword, entwined with dragon energy.

Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing looked at each other, then smiled lightly.

When the moon was in the mid-heaven, Xiao Heng and Song Ningqing paid homage to Patriarch Bai again before walking back to their courtyard.

The gate was closed, and the brothers following outside were loudly booing for a bridal chamber.

In this room full of dragon and phoenix candles, the quilt and bed curtains were replaced with red ones, Xiao Heng pulled down the bed curtains and asked Song Ningqing to sit inside.

"Brother worked hard today."

Xiao Heng peeled off Song Ningqing's clothes one by one, even the socks on Song Ningqing's feet, revealing her jade-like skin.

"Xiao, Xiaoheng!"

Song Ningqing was a little nervous, then asked softly.

"Do you understand?"

"...Yes, I learned a lot a long time ago."

Xiao Heng smiled and did not extinguish the dragon and phoenix candle. Under the bright light, he kissed Song Ningqing.

The bed curtain was turned red for a while, and after a while, Song Ningqing's meowing voice sounded like a cat.

A thin white hand stretched out the red bed curtain, and was pulled back by a bigger hand interlocking its fingers.

"Brother...it's not over yet."

A man's panting sounded from inside the bed tent.

"How could this be?"

"...Oh, it's all like this."

Song Ningqing let out a choked sob again, still thinking in her heart, how could it be like this?

The brothers who eavesdropped outside the door slapped their thighs and howled.

What kind of boundary formation, can't hear anything at all!