Chapter Eighty-Three: The Three Brothers and Sisters of the Zhuang Family Do Not Move the Ming King Sutra

The wind rises deep in the mountains, the clouds or strange colors, the smoke becomes different scales, and it is full of colors.

A treasure boat glides silently, with two pointed ends, slightly wider in the middle, and the body of the boat is engraved with dark blue seals, opening and closing, like fish scales breathing.

In the treasure boat, there is a three-storey high platform, and the wisps of auspicious light and rui qi hang down, and the ground is covered with a fragrant fragrance.

Zhuang Buxian wore a purple and gold crown, a white dragon brocade robe, and his narrow eyes reflected a vicious and vicious color, and said hatefully, "Which damn guy actually dares to do something to my red practice green crown snake, he is impatient." ”

Zhuang Yan'er is in her teens, with thin eyebrows and cherry lips, and only wears a thin cicada-wing-like gauze dress, slender and round, completely exposed, and a forest is full of fragrance.

She frowned and said crisply, "Third brother, didn't you let Xiaohong go out to forage for blood food, how could something happen?"

"How do I know,"

Zhuang Buxian walked around, looking impatient, and said, "If I find out who is doing good things, I have to cramp and skin him." ”

Zhuang Yan'er's long eyelashes trembled, but she didn't speak.

She knew the reason for her third brother's anger, Xiaohong's origin was not simple, and her status in the water tribe was not worse than the two of them, and if such a thing happened, Zhuang Buxian couldn't explain it at all after he went back.

"Damn, damn it,"

Zhuang Buxian regretted in his heart, he really shouldn't have let that stupid snake out, and it was too late to regret it now.

At this time, Zhuang Miao walked down from the stairs, she was tall, with a thin waist and long legs, a simple samurai dress wrapped around her perfect delicate body, and her little boots squeaked on the floor.

If you look closely, you will see that every step Zhuang Yao takes, there will be a water lotus flower under her feet, and the faint sound of water will rise and fall, like a blowing tune.

Obviously, this is the vision of the overflow of Dansha's power after being promoted to the Jindan realm, although it is the current realm that is unstable, but it can also be inferred that Zhuang Yao Dan's power is strong

Coming to the central throne and sitting down, Zhuang Yao's dark blue eyes flashed, and he said, "Zhuang Buxian, now the big thing is important, you don't have a temper. ”

"Whew,"

Zhuang Buxian walked around, spewing hot fire from his nose, much like a wild bull about to go crazy.

There was such a big mistake this time, and he was in big trouble when he went back, and he didn't have the heart to think about anything else.

"Zhuang Buxian,"

Zhuang Yao's slender fingers knocked down on the jade case, and said in an aggressive voice, "Do things well, as long as it is done, it will be a great achievement, and the clan will reward you without hesitation." The matter of the red practice of the green-crowned snake, I promise, no one will pursue it. ”

"Really?"

Zhuang Buxian was overjoyed and had hope.

He knew that his clan sister was cultivating the "Ten Thousand Tribulations Sutra of Hidden Water", and she was promoted to Jindan Grandmaster at a young age, so she had a lot of weight in the clan.

If she has her full support, and she can go up and down, the matter of practicing the green crown snake may not have an impact on her.

"I'm going to lie to you,"

Zhuang Yao's body was full of water and energy, and the lotus flowers were in full bloom, and he said word by word, "After we complete the task, we will use the secret art of the clan to track down, catch the culprit, and bring it back to the East China Sea." I believe that Elder Ao is reasonable and will not embarrass you again. ”

"Okay, that's it,"

Zhuang Buxian nodded vigorously and said, "Let's complete the task first, and then chase and kill that damn guy, there is a bloodline tracking secret technique in the sect, and he can't hide even if he runs to the ends of the earth." ”

Two days later, Cangwu Mountain.

The autumn leaves are turning, and the sparse forest is picturesque.

Jing Younan got up from the agarwood treasure and stood in front of the cliff, looking forward to it.

I saw that there were a lot of temples on the site of the original Baiyun Temple, red bricks and blue tiles, Tallinn forest, a large number of pilgrims either took a car, or rode a horse, or walked, and came to make a wish on incense, and the incense was very prosperous.

"Jinshan Temple,"

Jing Younan's eyes froze, the green intent flashed in his eyes, and the temple in front of him disappeared, leaving only a phantom of a Buddha with a height of 100 zhang, with three heads and six faces, stepping on a dragon elephant, vast and majestic.

Before he could get closer, a deep and obscure coercion descended, as if a boulder had been placed on his chest, making people breathless.

"Hey, there's a doorway. ”

Jing Younan smiled, the Baiyun Temple in the past, the Baiyun Old Dao, the Flying Feather Taoist, the Peach Blossom Fairy, etc., flashed like a horse and a building, and then returned to silence.

"The past can't be traced,"

Jing Younan opened his arms slightly, only to feel that the spiritual platform seemed to have another layer of unclear dust brushed away, as clear as a mirror.

When Jing Younan cut off the distracting thoughts of the past, in the tallest pagoda of Jinshan Temple, the monk with an old face opened his eyes, and his eyes were glowing with a faint golden glow.

"Master,"

A little novice clasped his hands together and stood up.

"Fa Zhi, you give this sutra to the donor outside. ”

The thin old monk took out a yellowed scripture book from his side, which looked a little old.

"Master, this is the "Vajra Sutra of the King of Immovable Ming" that you recited day and night. ”

Fa Zhi looked up in surprise, unable to believe his ears.

Cultivating to the realm of the master, every move contains endless Buddhist principles, and under the recitation of the "Fudo Ming King Vajra Sutra", it has already been dyed with Buddha nature, and has all kinds of incredible effects, which are much more precious than ordinary Buddha treasures.

Such a baby, you have to send a stranger?

"Fa Zhi, go ahead, maybe I can make a good relationship for you in the future. ”

The old monk waved his hand, closed his eyes again, and began to meditate on Zen teachings.

Seeing that the master had made a decision, the little novice Fazhi muttered a few times, and there was no choice but to pick up the scriptures and turn around and go out.

"Urgent,"

The little novice Dharma outwitted the pagoda, and with words in his mouth, a red-golden lotus flower appeared under his feet, and the runes of the Buddha gate on it flowed, carrying him forward.

The golden lotus of the Buddha Treasure of Dharma Wisdom seemed to be slow and urgent, and in an instant, he reached the high cliff and landed.

"This little mage, I wonder what you are here for?"

Jing Younan narrowed his eyes and looked at the little novice in front of him.

The little novice looked twelve or thirteen years old, with a chubby face and big eyes, and he looked very happy.

What makes Jing Younan curious is that this little novice is surrounded by pure Buddha light, sandalwood and fragrant, and his every move is followed by a dragon and elephant phantom, which is very extraordinary.

But he looked up and down a few times, but he found that Xiao Shami's own cultivation was low, which was equivalent to the Xuanmen who had just been promoted to the realm of qi cultivation.

Such a contrast is really strange.

"Donor, this is the sutra that my master gave you. ”

Xiao Shami's Fazhi was young and didn't know how to restrain his feelings, so he gave the scriptures to Jing Younan angrily, and wanted to turn around and leave.

However, thinking of the preciousness of this scripture, Fa Zhi still reluctantly admonished, "This scripture is a Buddhist scripture that my master recites day and night, and I hope the donor will cherish it." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Shami didn't look back, and went directly to the golden lotus and took off.

"It's an interesting little monk. ”

Jing Younan held the scripture book in his hand, thinking of the little novice who was angry just now, and couldn't help but smile and shake his head.

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