Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 243 Going Down the Mountain
Little Lingxi blinked her big eyes, and exclaimed: "Could it be that someone in this Buddhist sect committed evil, which caused the Bodhi tree to be struck by lightning and accelerated its decline?"

An Qingli pondered and said: "Not necessarily."

"How do you say?" Xiao Jintan asked back.

Master An Qingli, Mu Sheng, was almost struck by lightning when he crossed the alchemy tribulation. Luckily, Sect Master Qiu came to his aid with the help of the Sect Protector, and said, "Being punished by thunder does not necessarily mean doing evil. Like Sect Master Qiu being punished by lightning, , is to save Master, not to do evil, but for the righteousness in my heart."

Little Lingxi understood a little more: "Could it be that this bodhi tree also took the initiative to respond to the catastrophe, in order to protect the person it wants to protect."

Xiao Jintan snorted: "Then I have to ask this old tree."

Little Lingxi was in a dilemma: "Then what if you and Qingli are exposed?"

An Qingli said: "Just find an excuse and go down the mountain."

Stay away, and feel again later.

Seeing that his legs were back to normal, Xiao Kong expressed his gratitude to An Qingli with a salute, but he didn't know where his master took him.

The vitality of the Bodhi tree has recovered very well. Although no new leaves have grown again, the old leaves have turned green again, which is also a gratifying thing.

Every day there is a Buddhist practice, come to meditate under the tree.

An Qingli stayed on this mountain for more than half a year, and it was time to go down the mountain for a walk and broaden his horizons.

I don't know when the Bodhi tree will grow new buds, but it will always come down the mountain.

Buddhism is not easy to stop, but it is also cautious.

The old abbot Huijue also specially sent Buddhist elders to protect him all the way.

After all, I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case, this little friend of the Taoist school has the luck of Buddhism, so he can't make any mistakes.

When Xiao Kong saw that his body was stained with demonic energy, he already knew that it was probably because the demons could not see the rebirth of the Buddhist Bodhi tree, so they deliberately made big moves.

He also specifically told An Qingli to put on the prayer beads on her wrist, and not to be taken advantage of by the demon cultivator.

An Qingli went down the mountain, accompanied by two Dujie ancestors.

Mount Putuo covers a vast area, and it is not an exaggeration to say that one mountain is a country.

Outside the mountain gate is desolate, and occasionally there are one or two hunters, which is a bit like a hidden temple in Foshan.

She is already in the middle stage of foundation establishment, Yujian is faster than usual.

After Yujian walked for an hour or two, he arrived at a prosperous Buddhist kingdom.

The country is the country of the Son of God.

Sheng and songs are played repeatedly, Wufu and Minfeng.

Especially the women here, with a plump figure, a scorpion head and moth eyebrows, wearing a Confucian shirt on the upper body, revealing a beautiful scenery in front of her body, wearing a long skirt on the lower body, with bright colors, round shoulders and elegant brocade.

As soon as the faint breeze blows, the brocade silk will fly up with the fragrance, making people's hearts itch.

And An Qingli was wearing a green smoke skirt with two breasts, which made herself very tight, but it was incompatible with the beautiful scenery here.

"Would you like to show a little more?" Xiao Jintan uttered a Buddhist mantra, solemnly, "Do as the Romans do, the color is empty."

An Qingli raised her lips and smiled, it's really a place with people.

Under the Buddhist sect with a pure heart and few desires, there is such a beautiful scene that feasts the eyes, but it is a test for those in the Buddhist sect.

However, in the previous life, shorts and short skirts were all over the street, An Qingli adapted quickly.

But Ji Xiaopeng, who is just over ten years old, has a slightly red face and doesn't know where to put his eyes.

It's so indecent, it's very similar to those witches in the Heyi Sect of the Hehuan Sect.

"Yo, this little boy who came from the original way is still shy."

The locals can naturally see the attire of a foreigner in An Qingli's profession, a foreigner is a foreigner, with only his hands and face showing, his attire is rustic and weird.

With a blushing face, Ji Xiaopeng leaned closer to An Qingli.

"Yo, I'm really shy."

Some women couldn't help but wanted to come forward and touch Ji Xiaopeng's bright red face, but there was no malice in it, she just wanted to tease this young man with red lips and white teeth.

The folk customs here are open, and many women tease those men with rolling eyes like this.

An Qingli protected Ji Xiaopeng, she raised her sleeves, brought a gust of breeze, and pushed the woman away.

There was a gust of wind.

The plump woman involuntarily stepped back a few steps, with a look of shock on her face, knowing that she had offended someone powerful.

But this is at the foot of Foshan, and it is very unlikely that people will be killed in the street. I am afraid that this pedestrian will secretly punish her with some powerful means.

It's also unlucky to run into a few bumpkins who don't understand the style.

If you want to change to other foreigners, I'm afraid they will take the initiative to come up to her face and give her a pat.

An Qingli looked at her.

She looked at An Qingli with some trepidation, and didn't know whether to apologize or leave quickly, so she parted her red lips a little and froze in place.

The screen is a bit frozen.

Xiao Jintan and Xiao Lingxi have fun.

The plump woman of "Tall Man" was really worried.

An Qingli nodded slightly, then raised her sleeves, and another gust of wind blew up, pushing the woman back a few steps, and said with an inscrutable expression: "I will reward you with the breeze on your sleeves, and give you a chance. You can understand it by yourself."

"It's obedience! Go back and comprehend immediately!"

The plump woman swallowed her saliva in response, and hurriedly ran away with her colorful long skirt.

"I don't like women here."

Ji Xiaopeng blushed and muttered softly.

But his ancestor Lian Hao should like it very much.

That is, Lian Hao's ancestor is still locked up in the dark room. He has given birth to fifteen babies, and there are still eighty-five babies to come out of the dark room.

The Buddhist kingdom is prosperous, but there are still many outsiders.

When I asked the locals, it seemed that many Buddhist monks in Wanfo Temple went down to Huazhai, especially Master Huineng also came down to Huazhai.

Catkins are all over the city.

An Qingli saw a busy restaurant on the street, so she walked in.

Ji Xiaopeng did not leave an inch, and followed An Qingli into the room.

The restaurants are lively and the dishes are fragrant.

It has a meaty smell, but it is not real meat, but the taste of meat that the craftsmen specially use vegetarian food to imitate.

As soon as the two were seated, a beautiful woman stepped forward, holding a jug of fruit wine, and wanted to invite the guests who came from the original way to taste it.

"Full!"

An Qingli put the wine glass forward.

"Full!"

Ji Xiaopeng followed suit.

The beautiful woman smiled, revealing two white lotus-like arms, and the fragrant fruit wine poured down from mid-air like a silver thread.

Ji Xiaopeng moved his nose and sniffed, it was really fragrant.

The tiger leopard cat also stuck out its tongue and licked the fruit wine, it was really delicious.

"Snapped!"

A wine glass suddenly hit the ground.

The sound of throwing the cup came suddenly, and the lobby fell silent for a moment.

An Qingli raised her eyebrows, what in the storybook is the cup throwing?Not like that.

The diners in the lobby looked at the place where the cups were smashed.

I saw a sloppy old man pointing his nose and scolding a beautiful girl.

"The big shop is bullying the customers, the big shop is bullying the customers! Come and see, the big shop is bullying the customers!" The sloppy old man had a loud voice, full of anger, and jumped up and down, "I spent ten low-grade spirit stones, come here! You eat meat in your store, so you serve me this pig food without oil and water, it’s not a thing! It’s not a thing, it’s not as delicious as the Dingyun Tower next door!”

(End of this chapter)