Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　The body of the green snake in the lake seemed to be wrapped by something.

　　It was an instant, unable to move.

　　And a moment later.

　　The lotus blooms again.

　　One was wearing a blue shirt.

　　The same stunning woman also appeared on the Wu Peng ship.

　　Her beauty is not inferior to Bai Suzhen.

　　The temperament is even more different from the other party.

　　Compared to the other party's holiness and coldness.

　　She looked more charming.

　　A pair of jade feet are intertwined at this time, and there is a different kind of charm.

　　"Monk, I'm really an adult!"

　　"Can I follow you now?"

　　"Xiaoqing, you should thank Master for your kindness first." Bai Suzhen next to her listened and hurriedly reminded.

　　Wuxin heard the words, but shook his head, "I didn't touch her, I just gave her some blood of the Dragon King of the West Lake just now."

　　"Master is joking, how can the monsters be transformed without being transformed." Bai Suzhen looked solemn.

　　She has always had this view.

　　I feel that monsters are innately lacking in intelligence and must be enlightened by experts before they can transform.

　　Let alone her, there are no more monsters in the world who hold the same viewpoint.

　　But Wuxin listened, tilted her head, gave her a meaningful look, and said again.

　　"You are a demon, and your character is nobler than that of a god. Why do you insist on being enlightened by others?"

　　"However, how can we survive the three disasters and nine calamities and achieve a positive result without being enlightened?" Bai Suzhen asked again.

　　"Are the immortals and Buddhas in the sky a natural noble species? How did they achieve the true fruit back then?" Wuxin asked back.

　　"With the blessings of others, even if you really become a so-called immortal, you don't think that you can really be on an equal footing with the gods and Buddhas that fill the sky. Think about the way they look at you, are they looking at the same kind? ."

　　The words fell.

　　Bai Suzhen's mind also banged.

　　As if something suddenly exploded.

　　Once again, she thought of the scene where she had just been enlightened by Master Guanyin in the Purple Bamboo Forest a thousand years ago.

　　Today it is today.

　　In retrospect, Master Guanyin's dharma is also very solemn.Looking at her eyes, it is full of compassion and kindness.

　　This kind of eyes used to be full of encouragement to Bai Suzhen's cultivation path.

　　But thinking about it today made her feel a little chill in her heart.

　　Indeed, that kind of look is not so much looking at his own kind.

　　Rather, it's looking at a pet!

　　It's... watching a dog!

　　After thousands of years of hard practice, the so-called Zhengguo is to be a mount for the gods and Buddhas, to be a housekeeper... a pet?

　　Gradually, Bai Suzhen's eyes changed a bit.

　　From beginning to end, she was holy like a fairy.

　　In the depths of his eyes, there was even a long-lost demonic aura!

　　Wuxin saw this demonic energy, and a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

　　"Monk, are you leaving?"

　　Xiaoqing looked at his smile and guessed something.He looked a little gloomy.

　　"Correct."

　　Unintentionally nodded, but also calmly.

　　When the cultivation base has reached his realm, the next step must be to enter the world to practice.

　　Enter the world of the world, and start the journey of refining the mind.

　　As the old saying goes, it is better to travel ten thousand miles than to read ten thousand volumes of books.

　　Exactly the truth.

　　"The poor monk painted the ground as a prison, and was released in ten years. Naturally, we must take good care of this world and see what the gods and Buddhas say about the evil spirits who are rampant in the world. It is impossible to stay in one place for a long time."

　　"You two, there will be a banquet in the world. There will be a period in the future. When the time is right, we will see you again."

　　After speaking, Wuxin shook the wine cup again, and the whole person suddenly left the awning boat.

　　It appeared directly on the river not far away.

　　He stepped on the water with both feet.

　　Walk on the song.

　　Every step down, there is a black lotus under the foot, slowly blooming.

　　At this time, walking on the song, gradually drifting away.

　　But because it was too far away, the blue and white snakes couldn't really hear what they were singing.

　　Only vaguely heard, a verse, came from a distance.

　　"I don't know that the sky is in the water when I'm drunk, and the boat is full of dreams and overwhelms the galaxy!"

　　Bai Suzhen listened, her eyes instantly lit up again.

　　Xiaoqing looked at the back of the other party leaving, with reluctance in her eyes.

　　asked loudly again.

　　"Monk, I don't know yet, the time is right, where should I go to find you."

　　"If that day comes, go to Huaguo Mountain."

　　A chuckle.

　　It came from the depths of the river fog.

　　"Huaguoshan?"

　　"Sister, this name is so familiar."

　　She has practiced for less than a thousand years, and naturally she does not know the catastrophe five hundred years ago.

　　So at this time, he turned his head and asked with ignorance.

　　"Huaguoshan... what place is it?"

　　And she is.

　　When Bai Suzhen heard it, her whole body immediately stiffened.

　　After a long while, he said with complexity, "Once the holy land of the demon clan. But now... it's barren and barren."

　　"Ah. If that's the case, why does the monk want us to wait for him at Huaguo Mountain?"

　　Xiaoqing was a little confused.

　　"I don't know, it's a cycle of five hundred years."

　　"Maybe... someone wants to walk the road of the Great Sage again."

　　"Just, is this possible?"

　　Bai Suzhen whispered in her heart, and for a while, she was a little uncertain to pay attention.

　　----

　　ps: If you write like this, some saints from the flood will definitely be involved in the later stage, but the author's writing method may not be the same as the traditional flood.

　　Don't be serious, after all, we are reading books and pictures for fun, not studying ancient classics.

　　Just like Xi Xing Ji, moderate adaptation is interesting,

　　After all, this article is not an orthodox Journey to the West or a prehistoric essay. .

Chapter 12

　　10. Is this a big deal? [For flowers, for collections! 】

　　"Drinking and eating meat..."

　　"You monk, you are not the same as others."

　　Dayan.

　　Late at night, in an inn with high lanterns.

　　Yan Chixia was sitting on the round table in the middle, looking at the black-robed monk who was roasting rabbit meat with peace of mind and eating oily mouth.

　　There was a little more curiosity in his eyes.

　　The black-robed monk listened, but didn't care.

　　After chanting the Buddha's name, he said again.

　　"The wine and meat have passed through the intestines, and the Buddha's heart remains."

　　Yan Chixia listened and couldn't help but snorted coldly. Her impression of the monk who had come to this night suddenly and wanted to stay overnight was a little bit worse.

　　"Here, it seems that you are also a fake monk who has become a monk halfway through, but you have no such a good bag."