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Chapter one hundred and eighty-nine novice sending treasure

In the quiet hall.

Qingyuan looked at the monk who had gone from a romantic young man to a Buddhist monk in the blink of an eye, and remained silent.

"Although I had fun in my early years and had all my belongings scattered, if you took over the identity of the young master Wusheng, then the seven towns of Lingxi can be handed over to you, including this hall, this courtyard, and..."

Monk Wusheng pointed his hand and said with a smile: "They."

As his fingers passed by, all the beautiful women were pointed by him.

"I am tired of such a beauty, but who is not moved by the men in the world?" Monk Wusheng smiled and said, "Their temperaments are changeable, noble, lowly, gentle, fierce, cold, clingy, or you can let them wear all kinds of clothes, such as maids, ladies, and..."

Qingyuan frowned tightly, but did not speak.

The women all had a slightly pale face and were given as goods at will. No matter how gentle they were, they would be uncomfortable.

"Okay, I really don't want to talk to you."

Monk Wusheng said lightly: "Without you, I still have someone else to choose, but it depends on your life that is worrying and has something to do with Xuan Ce, so I will help you... However, life is your own, and whether you cherish it depends on your thoughts, and it has nothing to do with me."

Kiyohara looked down at the black serve, her eyes flashing, and she said nothing.

"Is it not to be answered?"

Monk Wusheng said slowly, "I can change another person."

Kiyohara glanced at him and said, "I've picked it up."

"It's so good." Monk Wusheng laughed and was about to stroke his shoulders and hair, but it was empty. He remembered that his family was now bald. He clapped his hands and didn't care. Suddenly, he said, "If you regret it temporarily, you will hand over this treasure to them. I don't blame you."

If an ordinary person heard this, he might be more at ease, thinking that Young Master Wusheng really didn't care much about this substitute. However, Qingyuan's state of the Nine-Level Jade Tower was extremely sensitive at this moment, and finally he found a strange pattern.

"Since this matter has been decided, I..."

Monk Wusheng coughed and said, "I will leave."

"Young Master..."

All the women fell down.

Monk Wusheng waved his hand, didn't care, suddenly remembered something, and said to Qingyuan: "I know why I said Xuan Ce despised me before?"

Kiyohara asked, "Why?"

Monk Wusheng said, "Because he saw Bai Shizhi before me."

Qingyuan said: "The head of the Lindong Bai family?"

Monk Wusheng folded his hands together and nodded, "It's him."

Qingyuan frowned. The head of the Lindong Bai family came to Nanliang because of the inheritance of the Bai family ancestor. This is something he already knew, but what is the relationship between the Lindong Bai family and the Western Pure Land? And... why did Monk Wusheng tell him about this?

"Xuan Ce gave me a relic of enlightenment, which was equivalent to letting the great Bodhisattva initiate me, and what he gave Bai Shizhi was a martial art, which was extraordinary."

Monk Wusheng said, "You don't have to think too much, I just mentioned it casually. However, if you have the chance to meet Bai Shizhi in the future, you must be careful of this person."

Qingyuan said: "I have never known him. He is the head of the Lindong Bai family. I think there are not many opportunities to meet in the future, and there may not be any intersections."

Monk Wusheng suddenly laughed.

Kiyohara saw a strange look in his eyes. Could it be... This monk Wusheng thought that the previous sentence was quite ridiculous?

Monk Wusheng smiled and walked out.

He walked smoothly and properly.

The women were still lying on the ground, crying in tears.

Qingyuan was silent and silent.

After a long time, the women stood up, looked at Qingyuan, looked at each other, and then bowed and said, "Young Master."

Kiyohara didn't reply, but waved her hand and said, "You guys go down first."

Several women looked at each other again and then left.

The hall is empty, dark and cold.

Kiyohara's expression gradually turned cold.

This matter is extremely strange, but for him, if Mr. Wusheng did not deceive him, then this time would be dangerous. Judging from his perceptual intuition, he did have a killing disaster.

“Not that simple…”

Kiyohara said softly, stretched out his hand to touch the ancient mirror on his chest, looked down at the black serve, his expression flashing, as if he was thinking about something.

...

Outside the Seven Towns of Lingxi.

Xuan Ce walked slowly, his hands closed and his eyes closed slightly, but his feet were still walking smoothly, rocks could not trip, trees could not block the road, and everything was avoided by him.

What Mr. Wusheng said was so fierce.

However, in comparison, although his words were sharp, he was not as deep as the donor of Qingyuan and had not yet become a schizophrenic.

He walked slowly, but he had stopped before he could walk out of the second miles.

There is a little novice monk in front of him, with a pretty face and a smile.

Xuan Ce was stunned.

"age……"

"I have changed my name and called Cai Suigong, but in recent days, some people have called me Cai Qianglong."

"You..." Xuan Ce suddenly sighed and said guilt.

"I have heard the words of Mr. Wusheng before." Xiao Sha Mi sighed: "Saving all sentient beings is actually an obsession, is it considered a sin?"

"Master Xuan Ce may be obsessed with it." Master Xuan Ce looked at him and said in a deep voice: "But the sin... must not be."

The little novice monk said in a low voice: "Of course it is not to the world, but if you have obsessions, it is difficult to achieve Buddhism. For you, isn't it a sin?"

Master Xuan Ce was silent. He suddenly discovered a little strange place. With this little novice monk's conduct, how could he hide it from him? How could he hide it from the young master Wusheng inside?

However, before the master could ask questions, the little novice monk sighed: "It is indeed not easy to save all sentient beings. Master Xuance would like to make another great wish."

Xuan Ce did not answer.

The little novice continued, "Just as the earth is at the time of the gods, all the gods and immortals are paying attention to the world, and several Taoist ancestors joined forces to build the great world. Now Buddhism cannot walk in the world. This time you have spread the true body of the Six Messiah to Baishizhi, handed over the relics of enlightenment to the Master Wusheng, and completed your mission. It is time to return to the West. Although there are wars and people suffering, the matter involves the gods and all parties blocking them, you cannot save sentient beings... When the matter of enthroning the gods is completed, the three realms are established, and there is a nine-sky heavenly court above and a dark underworld below. It can be said that the heavens and earth are peaceful, the world is quiet, and the world is free from suffering, so there is no need to let you save sentient beings."

Speaking of this, he laughed and said, "You are still a little late. If you are hundreds or thousands of years earlier and the order of heaven and earth is not yet determined, you really need a great person to save all sentient beings. So, your ambition can be abolished."

Xuan Ce remained silent.

"By the way." The little novice slapped his head and said with a smile: "I'm not here to reminisce about the past, but to send a treasure."

Xuan Ce looked up at him without opening his mouth.

"This thing has a profound origin with my Buddhism. My Buddhism is superficial and I don't know much, so I dare not move it lightly, so I sent it to Master Xuan Ce, and maybe I can offer it to the Buddha."

After saying that, the little novice monk took out something from his arms and handed it over.

Xuan Ce glanced at it, looking shocked and suspicious.

"Namo Amitabha."

Xuan Ce whispered: "This thing should be suppressed by Buddhism!"

“Okay…”

Xiao Shami's face suddenly changed, and her hands shook, then pressed the thing on Xuan Ce's chest and sank in an instant.

Xuan Ce covered his chest, and his face showed a look of pain.

The little novice monk said: "Master Xuan Ce's profound Buddhist teachings are passed down by the Buddha, so he used the supreme Buddhist teachings to refine them."

After saying that, he laughed and left.
Chapter completed!
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