Conspiracy
Chapter 378 Jinse & Liaochen
Chapter 378 Jinse & Liaochen
In the main hall, there was no wind, and the fire in the lamp flickered on and off.
Compared with those monsters, Su Zhen's petite body is not as big as their teeth.But she just silently watched them rush towards them, and the golden phantoms fell overwhelmingly, completely submerging her.
Seeing that Su Zhen seemed to be devoured by the reverse, Yueniang, who had been standing on the sidelines, pursed her red lips lightly, but raised her eyes to look up.
After the black mist dissipated, the wreckage of the throne was healing on its own, and a large vortex with a gradient of orange and pink suddenly appeared above it, from which moving and beautiful songs continued to radiate.
Its singing was hazy and vague, but it was clearly transmitted to her ears, just like those black flowers, everyone could not help getting lost and intoxicated when they heard it.
Yueniang's feet seemed uncontrollable, just like Su Zhen before, she walked up.But when she had just stepped up two steps, majestic spiritual power spread from the top of her head.
Yueniang's consciousness was suddenly awakened, she looked up, and saw those phantom monsters wrapping Su Zhen, voluntarily drilled back into the Yuanzhu located in Su Zhen's heart.
From an angle she couldn't see, a liquid blue-purple 'seed' appeared in Su Zhen's pearl.As Su Zhen recited the mantra silently, a large amount of aura remaining in the winged mermaid clan was absorbed into her body.
The 'seed' grows rapidly in her Yuanzhu. From rooting and sprouting, the tree body is formed, the crown is oval, the shade is like an umbrella, and the feathery compound leaves. The final form is like a blue-purple blossom on the tree. The flowers, the calyx is cylindrical, the thin leaves are like feathers, and the color is elegant and bright.
This flower is exactly Su Zhen's favorite jacaranda in her previous life.
Her consciousness was suddenly blurred, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting, which had not appeared for a long time, rang through her ears again.Appearing with it is an extremely clear face.
What kind of a face is that? Thinking of the bright moon and clear brilliance like Xiao Chuhong, the evil charm like Chu Moxuan, the frost and snow like Gu Yunshu, the meaning and eternity like Shang Yuchen, but they are all similar to the ones that appeared in her memory fragments. Men are different.
Like under the black sword eyebrows, in the orange glazed eyes, like cool autumn water flowing past after a hot summer, like winter snow melting, and at first glance like the warm spring sun shining on the heart.
He seemed to exude compassion, and a faint golden Buddha light permeated his body, making him more and more like a god.Although the top of the head is shaved, there is no ring scar. When she smiles, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and her brows are stretched.
She has a tall and strong figure, dressed in a snow-colored monk robe, with an elegant appearance.Like the beautiful jade of Kunlun, it falls in the southeast.In the left hand with a layer of thin cocoons is holding a string of jade Buddha beads, the material of which can be seen as extraordinary.
The memory of Liaochen flashed quickly in Su Zhen's mind.
Rumor has it that Liaochen is an eminent monk of Taoism, his mind is as calm as still water, and he is not disturbed by mundane affairs.The roots of Buddha are deep, he lives the world humbly, he has lived in the mountains for a long time without competing with the world, he has practiced Buddhism since childhood, and his own way is unpredictable.
Understand the feelings of all things, know the appearance of all things.
The illusory conversation sounded in Su Zhen's ear, vaguely and vaguely, as if it came from outside the sky, but also as if it was close at hand
She seemed to have seen the dilapidated temple in the deep mountains again, and it was still the same man and woman.
The woman is she is Jinse, and the man is Liaochen!
In the well-decorated and elegant wing room, they sat face to face on the woven bamboo and rattan rug, and there was a small Kang table between them, and they sat on the woven rattan futon.
On the kang table, the fragrance of Buddha is wafting, and on the side of Jinse is a pot of delicate jacaranda flowers.She supported her chin with one hand and looked at the calm monk opposite, while with the other hand, she fiddled with the flowers and leaves of the jacaranda.
"Monk, monk, you talk all day long about helping the world and saving people, and saving all sentient beings, but if one day, people in the world betray you, are you still willing to sacrifice yourself to achieve the overall situation?"
"Amitabha! Of course." Monk Liaochen nodded casually.
"Even if they are wrong, are you willing?"
"I should have no regrets."
Jinse shook her head pretending to be regretful and sighed, "In my opinion, you have been in this deep mountain for too long, and you have become an idiot after reading too many scriptures. If people in this world are really kind-hearted, why do you bother to become monks?"
"The poor monk is looking for a pure place to concentrate on practicing Buddhism."
The disgust in her eyes was not concealed at all, "Then if your family members are killed by thieves, and one day he appears in front of you with serious injuries, will you save him or not?"
Monk Liaochen was at a loss for words, closed his eyes and bowed his head, stopped turning the beads with his right hand, and solemnly saluted the woman in front of him after a while, "Amitabha, girl, poor monks have no family. Besides, monks take compassion as their heart, if you can Influence it, and there will be less killings in the world. Wouldn't it be great?"
Jinse gave a secret 'tss', and clasped her fists in a half-perfunctory manner, "I admire you! You are right. Alas. Monk, should I praise you for your generosity, or should I despise you for living in the mountains for a long time and not understanding the world?"
"The girl is rude."
"."
Is the co-author monk thinking she is praising him? !
Jinse rolled her eyes, suddenly, she really wanted to melt this stubborn stone.
"Monk, I have lived in your small temple for half a month, and my girl's injuries are almost healed. From today on, you are my friend of Jin Qingxian. Also, don't always call me girl, girl. How unfamiliar! Well, just call me Jiner."
"Amitabha! It's not right, it's better for the poor monk to call Miss Jin'er."
"That's right, monk, I still have a friend, his name is Jiang Wen. When my injury is completely healed, I will go down the mountain to find him. Why don't you go out with me? Look at this deep mountain and old forest, you are alone How boring it is to be alone!"
"As a monk, you should cultivate yourself and cultivate your character. How can you be greedy for the worldly world. Just like Miss Jin'er, you were seriously injured and rescued by a poor monk. It was only because of the urgency of cultivation that your spiritual power went berserk."
Jinse pursed her lips, "In an era of eccentricity, the strong are respected! I, Jinse, will never be inferior to others! I will definitely become the strongest demon master in the six realms! I want this day! This place! This common people ! Everything in the six worlds surrenders to me!"
"Why is the girl so persistent? People's obsessions are generally nothing more than power? Fame? Benefit? Love?" Liao Chen asked, looked at her and smiled, and asked himself, "If you think about it, it has nothing to do with it. "
Looking at her compassionate and soft eyes, it seems to be bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.
She smiled slightly, "When I am supreme and strong, I will leave gracefully, between heaven and earth, let me walk freely!"
"."
Monk Liaochen raised his eyes and looked at the arrogant woman in front of him. He made no secret of his longing for becoming a strong person and the longing in his eyes, as if he had inadvertently touched her heartstrings.
He clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, bowed his head to Jinse, lifted up his snow-colored monk robe and walked outside.
"Eh? Monk? Where are you going? You haven't promised to come down the mountain with me yet?!"
"."
(End of this chapter)
In the main hall, there was no wind, and the fire in the lamp flickered on and off.
Compared with those monsters, Su Zhen's petite body is not as big as their teeth.But she just silently watched them rush towards them, and the golden phantoms fell overwhelmingly, completely submerging her.
Seeing that Su Zhen seemed to be devoured by the reverse, Yueniang, who had been standing on the sidelines, pursed her red lips lightly, but raised her eyes to look up.
After the black mist dissipated, the wreckage of the throne was healing on its own, and a large vortex with a gradient of orange and pink suddenly appeared above it, from which moving and beautiful songs continued to radiate.
Its singing was hazy and vague, but it was clearly transmitted to her ears, just like those black flowers, everyone could not help getting lost and intoxicated when they heard it.
Yueniang's feet seemed uncontrollable, just like Su Zhen before, she walked up.But when she had just stepped up two steps, majestic spiritual power spread from the top of her head.
Yueniang's consciousness was suddenly awakened, she looked up, and saw those phantom monsters wrapping Su Zhen, voluntarily drilled back into the Yuanzhu located in Su Zhen's heart.
From an angle she couldn't see, a liquid blue-purple 'seed' appeared in Su Zhen's pearl.As Su Zhen recited the mantra silently, a large amount of aura remaining in the winged mermaid clan was absorbed into her body.
The 'seed' grows rapidly in her Yuanzhu. From rooting and sprouting, the tree body is formed, the crown is oval, the shade is like an umbrella, and the feathery compound leaves. The final form is like a blue-purple blossom on the tree. The flowers, the calyx is cylindrical, the thin leaves are like feathers, and the color is elegant and bright.
This flower is exactly Su Zhen's favorite jacaranda in her previous life.
Her consciousness was suddenly blurred, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting, which had not appeared for a long time, rang through her ears again.Appearing with it is an extremely clear face.
What kind of a face is that? Thinking of the bright moon and clear brilliance like Xiao Chuhong, the evil charm like Chu Moxuan, the frost and snow like Gu Yunshu, the meaning and eternity like Shang Yuchen, but they are all similar to the ones that appeared in her memory fragments. Men are different.
Like under the black sword eyebrows, in the orange glazed eyes, like cool autumn water flowing past after a hot summer, like winter snow melting, and at first glance like the warm spring sun shining on the heart.
He seemed to exude compassion, and a faint golden Buddha light permeated his body, making him more and more like a god.Although the top of the head is shaved, there is no ring scar. When she smiles, the corners of her lips are slightly raised, and her brows are stretched.
She has a tall and strong figure, dressed in a snow-colored monk robe, with an elegant appearance.Like the beautiful jade of Kunlun, it falls in the southeast.In the left hand with a layer of thin cocoons is holding a string of jade Buddha beads, the material of which can be seen as extraordinary.
The memory of Liaochen flashed quickly in Su Zhen's mind.
Rumor has it that Liaochen is an eminent monk of Taoism, his mind is as calm as still water, and he is not disturbed by mundane affairs.The roots of Buddha are deep, he lives the world humbly, he has lived in the mountains for a long time without competing with the world, he has practiced Buddhism since childhood, and his own way is unpredictable.
Understand the feelings of all things, know the appearance of all things.
The illusory conversation sounded in Su Zhen's ear, vaguely and vaguely, as if it came from outside the sky, but also as if it was close at hand
She seemed to have seen the dilapidated temple in the deep mountains again, and it was still the same man and woman.
The woman is she is Jinse, and the man is Liaochen!
In the well-decorated and elegant wing room, they sat face to face on the woven bamboo and rattan rug, and there was a small Kang table between them, and they sat on the woven rattan futon.
On the kang table, the fragrance of Buddha is wafting, and on the side of Jinse is a pot of delicate jacaranda flowers.She supported her chin with one hand and looked at the calm monk opposite, while with the other hand, she fiddled with the flowers and leaves of the jacaranda.
"Monk, monk, you talk all day long about helping the world and saving people, and saving all sentient beings, but if one day, people in the world betray you, are you still willing to sacrifice yourself to achieve the overall situation?"
"Amitabha! Of course." Monk Liaochen nodded casually.
"Even if they are wrong, are you willing?"
"I should have no regrets."
Jinse shook her head pretending to be regretful and sighed, "In my opinion, you have been in this deep mountain for too long, and you have become an idiot after reading too many scriptures. If people in this world are really kind-hearted, why do you bother to become monks?"
"The poor monk is looking for a pure place to concentrate on practicing Buddhism."
The disgust in her eyes was not concealed at all, "Then if your family members are killed by thieves, and one day he appears in front of you with serious injuries, will you save him or not?"
Monk Liaochen was at a loss for words, closed his eyes and bowed his head, stopped turning the beads with his right hand, and solemnly saluted the woman in front of him after a while, "Amitabha, girl, poor monks have no family. Besides, monks take compassion as their heart, if you can Influence it, and there will be less killings in the world. Wouldn't it be great?"
Jinse gave a secret 'tss', and clasped her fists in a half-perfunctory manner, "I admire you! You are right. Alas. Monk, should I praise you for your generosity, or should I despise you for living in the mountains for a long time and not understanding the world?"
"The girl is rude."
"."
Is the co-author monk thinking she is praising him? !
Jinse rolled her eyes, suddenly, she really wanted to melt this stubborn stone.
"Monk, I have lived in your small temple for half a month, and my girl's injuries are almost healed. From today on, you are my friend of Jin Qingxian. Also, don't always call me girl, girl. How unfamiliar! Well, just call me Jiner."
"Amitabha! It's not right, it's better for the poor monk to call Miss Jin'er."
"That's right, monk, I still have a friend, his name is Jiang Wen. When my injury is completely healed, I will go down the mountain to find him. Why don't you go out with me? Look at this deep mountain and old forest, you are alone How boring it is to be alone!"
"As a monk, you should cultivate yourself and cultivate your character. How can you be greedy for the worldly world. Just like Miss Jin'er, you were seriously injured and rescued by a poor monk. It was only because of the urgency of cultivation that your spiritual power went berserk."
Jinse pursed her lips, "In an era of eccentricity, the strong are respected! I, Jinse, will never be inferior to others! I will definitely become the strongest demon master in the six realms! I want this day! This place! This common people ! Everything in the six worlds surrenders to me!"
"Why is the girl so persistent? People's obsessions are generally nothing more than power? Fame? Benefit? Love?" Liao Chen asked, looked at her and smiled, and asked himself, "If you think about it, it has nothing to do with it. "
Looking at her compassionate and soft eyes, it seems to be bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun.
She smiled slightly, "When I am supreme and strong, I will leave gracefully, between heaven and earth, let me walk freely!"
"."
Monk Liaochen raised his eyes and looked at the arrogant woman in front of him. He made no secret of his longing for becoming a strong person and the longing in his eyes, as if he had inadvertently touched her heartstrings.
He clenched the Buddhist beads in his hand, bowed his head to Jinse, lifted up his snow-colored monk robe and walked outside.
"Eh? Monk? Where are you going? You haven't promised to come down the mountain with me yet?!"
"."
(End of this chapter)
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