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Chapter 17 17. Chu Xing'er (4k)

In the wide courtyard of the Vermilion Temple, there is a big brass bell under the ginkgo tree.

At this time, the ginkgo leaves are falling like snow.

"Amitabha." The monk chanted the Buddha's name in a low voice, "It is a blessing for the people here to have you in Taihang."

The boy waved his hand indifferently.

Why do the monks in this temple like to say polite words, they don't even understand the reason for talking nonsense when they see people.Walking in the temple and listening to the monks' exclamation and praise, those who didn't know thought Li Xi'an was some kind of genius savior.

"This temple is clean, and it's a good place to practice." He looked up at the ginkgo tree whose trunk was knotted with horned dragons, and took a light yellow apricot leaf.

"Amitabha." The monk bowed.

"Speaking of which, girl, how long are you going to hang around on it?" The monk was startled by the young man's words, and he looked up, only to find that there were only ginkgo leaves in the snow, and nothing else could be seen.

The girl who was shaking the ginkgo trunk in the canopy stopped suddenly, her excited expression froze on her small face, and then she looked down the tree in disbelief, and found that the boy's clear eyes were indeed staring at her.The girl didn't believe in evil, and tiptoed around behind the thick tree trunk. What made Li Xi'an dumbfounded was that the girl poked her head out after hiding her body, and looked at him with big eyes.

Noticing that Li Xi'an's line of sight hadn't shifted, sticking out his tongue while still staring at her, he pulled open an invisible barrier with his palms and appeared in everyone's sight.

The monks whose power of determination was higher than ordinary people were stunned. They never thought that there was a rising creature hidden in the ginkgo tree that they walked day and night.

Without the girl shaking the tree trunk, the leaves of the ginkgo biloba would not flutter, and there would be less beauty.

"How did you see me?" The girl was sitting on a horizontal tree trunk, her two white and slender legs were swinging back and forth.

"Benefactor Li, this girl is..." the monk beside him asked.

"It's not a girl, it's Ginkgo." Li Xi'an corrected her.

Ferocious and terrifying predators fight to obtain media and embark on the road to rise. This does not apply to flowers and trees, because they cannot move, and it is difficult to actively obtain opportunities.Therefore, the rise of birds and beasts is not uncommon in this big mountain, but flowers, plants and trees are extremely rare. Their rise is much more difficult than that of animals.

Li Xi'an looked at the girl with a hint of cherishing the baby.

On the contrary, the girl was offended by this look. It was clearly a ginkgo tree, but it had the visual sense of a kitten blowing its fur.

"It's fine if you don't answer my girl's words. What's the matter with your eyes? Pity me? I still think I can't fight, why don't you come and make gestures, ah!" The girl barked her teeth and claws.

"That..." The monk's pupils trembled, trying to persuade the girl to stop quickly.This ginkgo has a spirit, why do you have to fight and kill, even if you fight and kill, what is the point of provoking that red jellyfish?
"If you don't just watch from above, what you say will be more convincing." Li Xi'an put his hand on the monk's shoulder, signaling him not to care, just rest assured.

The girl yelled loudly, but her buttocks seemed to be stuck to the branches, and she didn't even move it.

"Do you have a name?"

"Changing your name if you're going, or changing your surname if you're sitting, Chu Xing'er." The girl subconsciously raised her head and replied, after she finished speaking, she realized that the young man was changing the topic, and rolled up his sleeves, "Hey, hey, come back, do you want to come up and talk to this girl?" Gestures?"

"Chu Xing'er..." Li Xi'an chewed on the name, completely ignoring the girl's provocation.

He looked at the monk beside him, "Is your presider surnamed Chu?"

"I'm sorry, the presiding uncle was a highly respected monk when I was waiting for my ordination. How could we know the common name of my uncle, besides, after entering Buddhism, the common name is meaningless, and no one would ask about it." The monk shook his head.

"you you you you!"

The girl who had been ignored several times finally couldn't take it anymore, jumped off the branch and approached aggressively, staring at the boy firmly.

Li Xi'an's smile was still gentle.

The monk couldn't help taking a few steps back, giving up the seat to the little ancestor. Seeing the two of them staring at each other, the palms of their hands were sweating unconsciously. He only hoped that the two rising creatures would fight outside the temple. At the temple, everyone has to rest and meditate in the open air tonight.

But the girl suddenly calmed down, like a kitten whose hair has been smoothed.

It wasn't that Chu Xing'er wanted to live in peace, she was not a law-abiding person herself, there was an old monk who could control her before, and since the death of the old monk, she has become lawless.On weekdays, I like to shake the ginkgo tree the most. Watching the falling leaves is very fulfilling, especially when the monks come to clean her and shake her.

Now she is silent.

Because the pupils of the boy in front of her were no longer as transparent as clear water, those beautiful eyes turned into billowing lava when she approached, burning with terrifying golden flames.From a monk's point of view, he couldn't see the changes in Li Xi'an's eyes, so he was wondering why this ancestor suddenly became quiet.

"Don't be afraid, I'm pretty good." The boy stroked the girl's smooth black hair and smiled.

The girl's body trembled.

The magnificent golden candle dancing in the eye sockets presents the young man's smile in the girl's eyes distorted like a devil's grin. Chu Xing'er listens to the old monk's novels about ghosts and strange tales every day, no matter how gentle the devil's smile is, How brilliant, nothing more than thinking you are delicious.

Chu Xing'er didn't know if she was delicious or not, but she was afraid of ghosts and didn't want to be eaten.

"Is it an old monk who brought you up?"

Although the ginkgo tree has been born here for many years, the rise of flowers, plants and trees has to be calculated according to the date of life. This ginkgo tree, Li Xi'an, was born not long ago.However, a ginkgo with a very high Buddha nature can be developed by an old monk with such a character, Li Xi'an can't imagine how that monk gets along with a girl, maybe an old bastard leads a young bastard.

Chu Xing'er nodded, and by the way secretly glanced at the young man's expression, thinking in her heart that if the young man opened his mouth wide and exposed his ferocious fangs, she would pull out his roots and run away.

But he saw the young man stretch out his hand and spread his five fingers.

"What...what are you doing?" The girl felt a little guilty.

"When the monk entrusted you to me when he passed away, how long do you plan to hide it? Should I take it out?" Li Xi'an looked down at the girl, feeling more and more that a ginkgo tree that looked good had grown crooked.

"Ah... the old man told you all this?" The girl was discouraged all of a sudden, "No, how did you know?"

Li Xi'an's expression was calm, and he just looked at the girl like this, making her hair stand on end.

"Stop, stop, go get it now, go get it now."

The girl climbed up the tree, and under the watchful eyes of those strange eyes, she didn't dare to rely on her luck, so she could only use her hands and feet to climb the tree.Fortunately, the ginkgo tree was her body, she was very familiar with it, and she climbed quickly, going back and forth after a while, and there was an extra booklet in her hand, and she bit her lips and handed it to Li Xi'an.

I can't tell if it's resentment or grievance.

"This is a practice method. The old man insisted on keeping it with me, saying that he would give it to the first incense visitor in the temple."

Li Xi'an opened the booklet and glanced roughly.This is an ancient practice method, and the small characters in seal script have the same origin as the pictographs on the bronze tripod.Unlike the ancient books that the family paid tribute to him, most of those ancient books are articles or speculations that record the hidden era, but this is a real ancient method.

Take a deep breath, I thought it was a keepsake or something, but now I feel heavy after receiving the ancient method.

"Why don't you practice this method?"

It comes from the cultivation method buried in the depths of history, which is many times more refined than the natural method of moving spirits. This ginkgo tree has held this method for a long time, but it does not have a mysterious vein of moving spirits.

"If I can learn, I will definitely learn. If I can't, of course I can't help it." The girl shrugged.

"This booklet is only half, or even the second half. I don't know how to get started." She said in a disappointed tone. An ancient method was placed in front of her, and she couldn't start.

The girl raised her head, she explained the reason clearly, and wanted to catch a little disappointed expression on Li Xi'an's face, but there was none, the boy's expression was very solemn.

"This is a great gift." Li Xi'an opened his mouth, and his thoughts influenced the manifestation of the bronze tripod, and sacrificed all the Buddhist scriptures of the aristocratic family in it. The monks randomly picked up a book and were horrified by the content.

"This is the Dharma or secrets treasured by the family, and it will be left here."

At the same time, the pictographed deer on the bronze tripod rushed out, carrying a golden light of Buddhism. The deer raised its head, and the aura turned into dew and fell on the girl's palm.

"A monk's way." Li Xi'an explained.

"If you can gain insights from it, I will take you out of the temple and give you the ability to walk in the world."

Chu Xing'er finally restrained her carefree expression, her tone was a bit suspicious, "Really?"

"Compared with today's gift, it is not worth mentioning."

"Of course, the premise is that you can realize something. This booklet belongs to the monk after all, and you have inherited the fruit of the monk."

The girl put away the wisp of spirit, and looked at the boy complicatedly.

"Study hard, and I will take you out to see the world in the future." Li Xi'an encouraged.

He raised his hand, and the pictographic deer returned to the cauldron. The boy continued to walk in the temple, and the monk still guided him.His identity at this moment is not only the Chijiao of Taihang Mountain, but the ancient scriptures left in the temple earlier make him the real benefactor of the temple.

After walking around every Buddhist hall in the temple and returning to the ginkgo tree, Li Xi'an stopped.

Time to go.

He thought, at this moment he could feel that his aura had reached its peak.It was only because he was the medium of the Taihang, and his aura blended with the mountains, that the robbery cloud did not descend.Since he was granted the medium that day, he has been in a very wonderful state since he started the ancient evolution. He has already set foot in a new state, and the spirit in his body is almost overflowing.But in fact, he is not in that new realm, and his life level is no different from that of Qingyan Ginkgo.

Now walking in the temples on earth, the vitality has climbed to the extreme.

He wants to cross the catastrophe.

The location is not in the Taihang. If he is now in the Taihang that triggers the robbery cloud, then the Taihang will shelter him if there is nothing, and he will not be able to absorb the miraculous substance from the thunder calamity, and truly reborn from the tempering.In the era of recovery, fighting for crossing, fighting for crossing, he is the top predator, and he is still the same now. If he cowers in Taihang because of fear of thunder disaster, he himself will be disappointed in himself.

Tai caring about the whole body and losing blood, he is a wise man, but not a dragon.

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In the wilderness of Shimen City, a rare rainstorm pulled down the sluice gate.

The sky and the earth were dark, and the line of communication in the infinite distance was rough and blurred by the heavy rain.

A group of young people are following the rare thunderstorm that suddenly converges between the sky and the earth.

Even if the upper level deliberately hides information, as long as you are not blind, you can see the majestic mountains appearing in the clouds of Taihang.The storm that engulfed the four major provinces, the exercises in the depths of the Taihang Mountains, and the faint roars heard in the villages on the edge of the Taihang all indicated that major events were about to happen in this world.The bravest of them even sneaked up on the day the mountain was closed, saying that they saw the sun in the mountains.

Some people call it nonsense, Taihang is so big, what can you see without even going in?The witnesses did not refute, nor did they even raise their eyelids to look at this person.

This made those who knew him secretly startled.

The usual style of arguing with others for trivial matters is now calm. Either they have changed their temper, or they are just clowns in the eyes of the debaters.The sun that appeared in the Taihang Mountains, in fact, some people have guessed in the bottom of their hearts, but they dare not believe it. This is too shocking.

They know a little bit of inside information, the Taihang Divine Mountain is now the Holy Land of Longevity, and strange flowers and plants are occasionally born, and when they are picked up by people, amazing changes occur.

This sudden thunderstorm is regarded as one of the chances of longevity by this group of young people who pursue secrets and excitement.So I drove to chase along the country road.

I thought in my heart that perhaps getting a drop of water can make a big difference.

"Speaking of which, what's going on with Brother Zhao, I haven't seen him for a few days." The driver saw that the co-pilot was not a familiar handsome young man, and asked.

In the past, a young man named Zhao Xingzhou sat in the co-pilot. He was very eloquent and well-informed. When he first entered their circle, he became one of the core figures.It's just that people have disappeared recently, and I don't know where they went.

"Brother Zhao is in the hospital, didn't I tell you?" The woman in the back seat got up and put her head on the armchair.

"What's the matter?"

"I heard that I accidentally fell down the corridor and suffered a slight fracture."

The driver imagined that Zhao Xingzhou was so free and easy lying on the hospital bed with a plaster cast and couldn't go anywhere, so he couldn't help smiling.

"Hey! Front!" The woman suddenly shouted.

The driver came back from his trance in an instant, and saw clearly that the road was blocked, and well-equipped strong men were standing at the intersection of the road.Thunderstorms mingled in the distance, and the cobweb-like electric pillars pierced the sky, as if tearing the sky open.This caused a rare rainstorm in Shimen's history. Pea-sized raindrops hit the car windows, and the wipers couldn't clean them at all.Otherwise, the long road in the open suburbs will not be discovered until you walk on someone's face.

One of the strong men made a stop sign, signaling them to stop and open the window.The raindrops hit his face, gathering and sliding down the tough cheeks like a knife.At the same time, several strong men were approaching them.

"No...you won't meet terrorists, right?"

The young people swallowed hard, when had they seen such a posture.

Seeing that the vehicle was still, the strong man knocked on the window instead.

The windows of the car were finally rolled down, and the gust of wind instantly carried heavy rain into the car, abruptly turning the car into a swimming pool.

The other party showed the document first.

"Vehicles are not allowed to pass on the heavy rain road ahead!" The strong man yelled, because the rain was too heavy, the sound of rain hitting his entire eardrum, and his normal speaking voice was completely covered.

But at this time, another branch-shaped lightning pierced through the clouds, such violent lightning overwhelmed all the colors in the world, leaving only black and white in the world.

The young people in the car held their breath.

In the clouds of the thunderstorm, they believed they saw twisted dragon shapes.

(End of this chapter)