Guixian Shidao

Chapter 152
"Brother Dongfang, I finally found you! I found out that after a few days of not seeing you, you have become more beautiful again." Xiaotian happily flew to Dongfang Yu's shoulder, flattering him.

Dongfang Yu said coldly: "I thought you all forgot about me, it's been so long since I came to the imperial capital!"

Xiaotian immediately explained: "No way, it's all caused by the stinky bald man. Brother Dongfang, you don't know that the stinky man was going to chase you, but the stinky bald man molested a girl after you left, and we ended up fighting Only after one battle did he escape."

"How could this be?!" Dongfang Yu wondered.

Only then did Xiaotian explain what happened that day to Dongfang Yu, and Dongfang Yu still cast a questioning look at Wu Que in disbelief.

Wu Que's rare round face blushed, and he said in a low voice: "It's true what this dead bird said, it's just that the little monk's mind was blinded that day, but now, he can't remember what happened that day."

Only then did Dongfang Yu believe it, and then said with erratic eyes: "He, he really didn't come after me because of this?"

Luo Hou'er said: "That's natural, the boss really cares about you, even I can see it, the boss is really attracted to your sister, that's why he is so nervous about you."

"Oh, yes, is that so?" Dongfang Yu raised the corners of her mouth unconsciously, looked at Chu Yi distressedly and said, "Let's find a place to settle down first."

……

He casually found an inn to live in, and put the distraught Chu Yi on the bed.

"What's wrong with him?" Dongfang Yu gently wiped the blood from the corner of Chu Yi's mouth and asked.

"I don't know." Xiaotian and Luo Houer said at the same time.

Wu Que glanced at Chu Yi with deep meaning in his eyes, and sighed: "The love in the past life and the bondage in this life are all fate..."

"What happened in the past and present life? It's still fate, and it's perfect. Can you explain it?" Dongfang Yu asked with a frown.

Wu Que shook his head and said, "No way, some things are predestined, and no one can escape."

"Then how can he recover from this state?" Dongfang Yu asked again.

Wu Que said: "It won't take a few days for him to recover, but here is something he can't let go of, if he sees it, he will still be like this."

"Then go, leave here immediately!" Dongfang Yu got up and said directly.

"Where are you going?" Xiaotian said.

"Next stop, Xuzhou!"

……

While Chu Yi was still in a daze, he was led by the crowd and went to Xuzhou overnight.

It took about half a month to fly from the imperial capital to Xuzhou. On the third day, Chu Yi woke up.

"Xiaoyu, it's you again." Chu Yi looked at Dongfangyu who was looking at him with concern, and said with a smile.

Dongfang Yu said with a straight face: "Why, you are not happy anymore, are you?"

"No," Chu Yi said quickly, "I'm very happy, I was wrong that day, as long as you don't get angry with me."

Dongfang Yu said: "Who said I won't be angry with you anymore? Tell you, from now on, don't talk to me!"

"Okay." Chu Yi said simply.

"You!" Dongfang Yu was immediately annoyed, but when she saw Chu Yi's half-smile expression, she immediately understood that Chu Yi was deliberately teasing him, and immediately said angrily, "I'll ignore you!"

Chu Yi laughed out loud, and finally recovered completely.

After another ten days, the group finally arrived in Xuzhou.

"There are two major powers in Xuzhou, the Murong family and the Jinguang Temple." Dongfang Yu said as soon as he entered the Xuzhou area.

"The Murong family is the most low-key of all the first-class families, and their children rarely travel around the mainland of Kyushu. I only know one sick son, Murong Sheng." Dongfang Yu said.

"Sick Young Master? This name is quite special, let's hear it." Chu Yi said.

Dongfang Yudao: "Speaking of this Murong Sheng, he is one of the few people I admire. This person is congenitally deficient, no matter what medicine he takes, he will not get better. Originally, he would not live past the age of 12, but this Murong Sheng, he just Relying on my cultivation talent, I climbed back from the brink of death again and again."

"Tell me specifically." Chu Yi asked curiously.

Dongfang Yu said again: "Every time a monk's cultivation level increases, his life span will also be extended. This also applies to Murong Sheng. He practiced to the spirit guard stage again, and he had five more years to live. At the age of 11, he successfully advanced to the spirit general stage, adding another ten years to his lifespan. Now, the ten-year period is less than two years away I don't know if he can break through to the Linghou stage."

"He should have a special physique, right? Otherwise, this speed of cultivation would be too scary." Chu Yi said.

Dongfang Yudao: "I don't know whether it's luck or misfortune. This Murong Sheng's physique is indeed different from others, and he is called a sick body. This sick body is more effective in repairing it, but it will also consume his vitality. If he can't break through in time, If you increase your vitality, you will only get sick and die."

Chu Yi nodded, and secretly wrote down the sick young man. If there is fate in the future, he can make friends with him.

"Tell me about Jinguang Temple." Chu Yi said.

Dongfang Yu nodded and said, "Jinguang Temple was founded by the Buddha Emperor Sakyamuni. It has been more than 400 million years, and the most worth visiting in Jinguang Temple is the Thousand Buddha Pagoda Forest."

"I've also heard of this. It is said that it is a sacred place in the hearts of Buddhist cultivators, just like Shenmuya is in the hearts of alchemists." Chu Yi said.

Dongfang Yudao: "That's right, this Thousand-Buddha Pagoda Forest is the place where eminent monks of the Buddha Hou period sit and transform. It is said to be the Thousand-Buddha Pagoda Forest, but after such a long time, there may be countless pagodas in the Pagoda Forest. It is a conservative estimate." There are also tens of thousands."

"There are so many, so I must pay my respects, it's not a waste of time," Chu Yi said.

Xiao Tian looked at Wu Que and said, "Smelly bald head, hurry up and cultivate to the Buddha stage, when you die, we will also get you a pagoda for fun."

Wu Que smiled and said: "Then the Buddha's first sacrifice is you!"

"Oh, you damned stinky monk, you'll kill me if you die!" Xiaotian stared.

"Then let's go to Jinguang Temple first." Chu Yi suggested, and everyone naturally had no objection.

The flying spirit weapon turned its head, and immediately headed straight towards the Jinguang Temple.

A few days later, the group finally arrived at their destination - Jinguang Wangyu.

"There are quite a lot of monks here. Wherever we went before, there were people who looked at him curiously, but now no one here looks at him." Chu Yi said.

Luo Houer said: "Boss, I think there are not only monks here, but also nuns, look at that." Luo Houer said, pointing to a pretty nun, and said, "Oh..., she looks pretty good. How could she be a nun even though she is quite pretty?"

Dongfang Yudao: "Being a nun or not has nothing to do with how you look? Cultivating Buddhism is all about sincerity, not appearance."

Luo Houer said: "That's not necessarily the case. First of all, Lord Ben is sure that among the nuns, ugly girls and orphans must be the majority. The former become nuns because they can't get married, and the latter become nuns because they can't survive. Be a nun. Secondly, a beautiful woman is really not suitable to be a nun. For example, if Xiaoyu's younger sister becomes a nun, then the boss will go to worship Buddha one day. Originally, the boss sincerely went to worship Buddha, but when he saw your sister She looks good, and she's so excited right away, so why don't you demolish the temple, and take your sister home, hehe."

Dongfang Yu originally heard some truth from what he said, but the metaphor behind it really made him blush.

"You monkey, what are you talking about? My sister won't be a nun!" Dongfang Yu scolded.

Luo Hou'er pursed his lips and said, "I'm just making an analogy, isn't your sister the eldest woman?"

Dongfang Yu opened his mouth, but finally did not refute.

After walking for a while, they saw a temple in front of them, and there were crowds of people watching, even the air was full of people, so they went to watch the excitement.

"Hey, buddy, why are there so many people watching here?" Luo Hou'er asked a person next to him with a smile.

"Tch, you don't know this? How ignorant." The man said contemptuously.

Luo Houer's face twitched, I'm just asking for news, you just tell me if you know it, why do you still have contempt?

"Brother looks like he must be a well-informed person, so please give me your advice." Luo Hou'er managed to suppress his anger and said with a smile, but he thought viciously in his heart: "You dog's eyes look down on people. Things, if you can’t count them, Lord Hou will ask you to measure the width of this temple with your butt!”

The man didn't notice Luo Hou'er's anger at all, instead he said triumphantly: "You are asking the right person, if you want to know who is the real one in the Golden Light King's Domain, I, Hu Er, will do my part!"

Luo Hou'er urged: "That's that, can we say it?"

Hu Er smiled and waved his hands and said: "Don't worry, you are also a person who knows the goods, and you can tell at a glance that I am a person who has a lot of knowledge and memorization. I think you and I are destined, so naturally I won't tell you. I think Hu Er is a pair of friends, they are famous..."

"Say it or not!" Luo Hou'er couldn't bear it anymore, grabbed his collar and pulled him over.

Hu Er immediately panicked and said, "Tell me, tell me right away, the piano is going to be played here soon."

"Explain more clearly!" Luo Hou'er said fiercely.

"Okay, okay," Hu Er was terrified, and immediately said like pouring beans: "This is Miaoyin Temple. Murong Jing'er, a lady from the Murong family, is here today to discuss Buddhism. If someone can beat her, she will offer a song." .”

"That's it, how can you surround so many people?" Luo Hou'er asked doubtfully.

Hu Er said contemptuously: "At first glance, you are from other places. This place of Xuzhou, who doesn't know that Miss Murong Jing'er's rhythm is unparalleled in the world, and she is kind to Buddha. She is the best woman in the world. People like us, Even if you are lucky enough to see Ms. Murong Jing'er, it's a great fortune."

So exaggerated? !
Chu Yi and the others were taken aback by Hu Er's words.

Dongfang Yu said: "I seem to have an impression that this Murong Jing'er should be Murong Sheng's younger sister. When I came to Xuzhou last time, she seemed to go to Guanghan Palace to practice."

"That's right, this young master is also a learned man, and he is almost catching up with me, Hu Er." Hu Er said, "Miss Murong Jing'er's mother came from Guanghan Palace, so she went there to practice since she was a child, and she has learned a lot. Good skills, and won the true biography of Guanghan Palace, and has unique insights into rhythm, she can be called a talented woman of a generation!"

(End of this chapter)