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206~207. The soldiers will form a catastrophe, how can you mend the sky? (8100 words)(3/5)

Everyone has forgotten it.

Forgot what caused them great pain.

What a terrifying power this is?

But these forgetful ones do not include her.

Because she is the son of the true dragon in this land, the empress behind the scenes, and an existence who has received many blessings from the Qinglong.

She is special.

Fortunately, she was not alone, but entered Blue Ocean City early.

After that, there will be a succession of New Dynasties troops and selected New Dynasties elites to arrive in Blue Ocean City.

The rules for fighting with foreign courts are initially determined to be five to five.

Therefore, the Xin Dynasty naturally also needs to select five absolute elites.

Queen Lu glanced at the crow and found that the crow's clear pupils had become turbid.

She knew that the gentleman had opened his eyes

So

Empress Lu thought for a while, turned around and stepped into the bedroom of the temporary palace.

Although Qing'er was injured, her injuries were not that serious. She had arranged a wooden barrel petal bath.

Brush ~

Pull up the curtains.

The curtain shows the graceful beauty taking off her clothes and bathing.

The sound of water comes.

Then, two Bagua strange scenes suddenly emerged from the bathtub, covering the bathing Queen Lu.

A minute later, Empress Lu opened her eyes and her expression became more and more serious. She looked up at the endless darkness and murmured and sighed: "Sir."

The hexagram is extremely false, and I don’t know how many people are making false inside.

What if it does

at this time.

Xia Ji deviated from the route to Blue Ocean City and walked on the mountain road with a white-robed monk.

The mountain road is quiet, and there seem to be villages and towns in the distance.

The town is surrounded by high mountains, and there are temples on the mountain. The temple is named Longshu.

Jin Chanzi said: "The little monk once sat down in the past Buddha and listened to the teachings, so he knew that the Buddha had left a little Buddha fire in the world in the past. The donor needed this fire, so the little monk took the donor to take it."

"Mencius does not lie, every word of the little monk is true. Now the little monk only wants to follow the donor to the other side. However, since there are disasters in the world, the donor stands up and takes responsibility."

Xia Ji said: "Monk, I have talked to you many times. I went for the sake of a deal."

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "Amitabha Buddha donor is really a lie."

Xia Ji said: "Everything I am true. Empress Lu has what I want. If it weren't for this, I wouldn't have gone."

Jin Chanzi leaned over and said, "Is it that difficult to admit that I want to protect justice and kill demons?"

Xia Ji glanced at the monk speechlessly.

Jin Chanzi looked at him with a smile, then folded his hands together, looked up at the bright moon in the sky, and a kind of remembrance appeared in his eyes, "The little monk suddenly remembered that there was a disciple, and that was the same."

Xia Ji was not interested in listening.

Jin Chanzi said to himself: "That disciple always said he was afraid that I would chant the mantra, so he came to protect me. But many times, even though he had the chance to run away, he would still shout "Master, Master" to come to save me."

That disciple saved me many times. When something happened on the other side of the river, the little monk hoped to save him once."

Xia Ji remembered some stories he heard before traveling through time. Although the history and myths of the two worlds were different, he still said: "Your disciple would not have a chance to run from beginning to end, right? If he doesn't save you, the gods and Buddhas in the sky will go to find him."

Jin Chanzi shook his head and said firmly: "It's not as the donor said."

The two of them were talking, but the speed was not slow at all.

There were only two afterimages on the Yueying Mountain Road, and they were only hundreds of meters away. They were in front of them again, but they were nowhere to be seen after three times.

soon,

A deep mountain temple appeared before the two of them.

The temple gate is closed.

The three words "Longshu Temple" are hung high above.

Jin Chanzi stepped forward and knocked on the door.

Soon after, a little novice monk came out and opened the door. He was stunned when he saw Jin Chanzi, grabbed his bald head, staring at Jin Chanzi in a daze.

Jin Chanzi clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the little monk and his friend arrived at night. He wanted to visit the host, but I don't know how convenient it would be?"

Normally, the little novice monk will definitely close.

But strangely, the little novice monk's voice was a little trembling and he said respectfully: "You wait a moment."

"The little monk is waiting." Jin Chanzi said.

The novice monk hurried in.

Soon, a monk wearing a cassock hurried out, looked at Jin Chanzi, and was stunned, and hurriedly said: "The host is referring to the scriptures, please follow me."

Jin Chanzi said: "I'm working hard."

Xia Ji entered with the monk.

Soon, his confusion was answered. When he walked into the Main Hall, he saw that the second Buddha statue on the left looked exactly the same as that of Jin Chanzi.

No wonder these two monks were stunned when they saw him.

In the main hall,

An old monk was sitting under the Buddha statue reading a book.

The scriptures on the side were stacked very high, while the old monk was frowning.

The monk Kasuba said, "Presponsored to immerse himself in the Buddhist scriptures and seek enlightenment."

Jin Chanzi looked at it.

The ancient Buddha with green lamps and the old monk chanted scriptures.

He looked for a while, walked forward, and suddenly blew out the candle in front of the old monk in one breath.

The old monk was reading the scriptures to seek enlightenment, and was stunned and immediately said, "Who is it?"

Jin Chanzi took the match, drew a fire, and came to the candle to light it.

The old monk stared at Jin Chanzi blankly.

Jin Chanzi smiled and said, "I will light the lamp for you."

While speaking, he handed the candle to the old monk.

The old monk widened his eyes and looked at the monk in front of him. He suddenly turned around and looked at the Buddha statue beside him, then suddenly looked at Jin Chanzi, his eyes even more wide.

He took the candle, but his thoughts were still immersed in the vast Buddhist scriptures. Many mysterious cardinal ideas were in their minds and could not be enlightened.

The golden cicada suddenly blew out the candle.

The whole house was dark.

The old monk looked blankly at the monk who looked like a Buddha statue in front of him, and saw him smiling. When he thought of the words "I light a lamp for you", he was immediately standing on the spot like a stone sculpture, with a dull face.

After a stick of incense, the old monk's face was no longer confused. He put his hands together and respectfully gave Jin Chanzi a big gift.

Jin Chanzi said, "I'll go to the back mountain to get something."

The old monk said: "The little monk takes you there."

When Xia Ji looked at this scene, he felt that Jin Chanzi was worthy of being a Buddha, and his ability was indeed amazing.

Jin Chanzi "lights the lamp" for this monk.

It was not a candle that was lit, but the light in his heart.

The reason why he lit the candle and blew it out was actually like a wake-up call, to wake the monk up and let the monk understand that "the vast scriptures are just like a drop falling into the deep sea, and many eloquences are just like throwing a little into the vast void." Only by no longer obsessing with the light in front of him can he understand the light in his heart.

This is called "lighting the lamp".

One hour later.

The returned Jin Chanzi grabbed a broken lamp in his hand and handed it to Xia Ji.

Xia Ji took the lamp and wanted to light it.

Jin Chanzi hesitated and said, "Master Xia, the little monk said that this fire is not as good as the little monk thought. It is probably extremely difficult to inherit it. Because time has passed and the world is impermanent, and this lamp has been ruined, and it is probably gone if it takes only once.

The donor needs to find ways to pass the test of Buddha fire to truly obtain it. However, this method is extremely difficult. If you want to master it in a short time, unless the donor."
To be continued...
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