Self-struggle starting from Douluo

In Qingjing Mosque, Qinghuan looked at the little girl strolling leisurely in Chang'an City thousands of miles away, her face full of surprise and admiration.

She was a girl of about eleven or twelve years old, with a pair of black ponytails and a beautiful face. She could be called a girl, or a little girl, just on the dividing line.

The little girl strolled around Chang'an in a leisurely manner, bought a box of cosmetics, and some sweet and sour food, then raised her head and said fiercely: "If you look again, I will poke your eyes out!"

Qing Huan retracted his gaze and said, "Third Senior Sister is the real murderer!"

Lu Chenjia, who was handling government affairs nearby, heard this and asked curiously, "Third Senior Sister? Are you talking about the Third Master in the back mountain of the academy?"

Many people know that Qinghuan and the Master are actually master and disciple. Plus, there are no nuns in either Washan or Qingjing Temple, so the "third senior sister" that Qinghuan refers to is naturally Yu Lian, the third master from the academy.

Qing Huan nodded and praised: "The Master once said that there is a kind of cicada in the arid land in the far west. This cicada hides in the mud for twenty-three years, and only wakes up when the snow and ice melt and the flood comes. It bathes in the mud and water, dries its wings in the cold wind, and then flutters and flies through the void.

In just a few words, countless truths are hidden, including the accumulation of life, the transformation of life, and the freedom of life..."

Lu Chenjia seemed to have thought of something, and blurted out in shock: "Twenty-three-year cicada? Ming Sect leader Lin Wu? The third teacher of the academy, Yu Lian? But isn't Lin Wu a man? Although the third teacher is low-key, he should be a woman, right?"

Qing Huan sighed, “Buddhism often says that the physical body is empty, a smelly skin bag, but the physical body of the third sister is a boat in the sea of ​​suffering… Not only is the body transformed, but the soul is also transformed…

From the first year of cicada to the twenty-third year of cicada, from seeing mountains as mountains, to seeing mountains as not mountains, and then to seeing mountains as mountains again... the body and mind have transformed step by step, to the absolute tranquility in the end, what a magical journey..."

Lu Chenjia didn't quite understand what Qinghuan meant, but he still took note of it silently as usual.

"Boom - boom -"

Bursts of dull thunder sounded.

Lu Chenjia subconsciously looked up at the clear sky and asked blankly, "Is it thundering?"

Qinghuan shook her head, got up and went back to her room.

A moment later, he came out holding a pile of patchwork rags. It was a patchwork robe made up of hundreds of pieces of cloth.

At the same time, the drunkard who had been standing at the door suddenly appeared at the door, leaning against the door frame, staring at Qinghuan with burning eyes.

Lu Chenjia looked at the drunkard, then at Qinghuan, confused.

"Don't look at me like that. I am at least a member of the academy."

Qing Huan returned to the courtyard with a smile, put his cassock on the table, and said to the drunkard at the door: "Even if you are a beggar, you still have a broken bowl. What's more, my cassock has been pierced with a hole a long time ago..."

As he was speaking, a scholar in a cotton-padded jacket appeared in the yard, with a bloodstain on his left shoulder.

Lu Chenjia quickly stood up and bowed along with Qinghuan: "Greetings, Senior Brother (Master)."

The academy's master, Li Manman, smiled and said, "Junior brother, Her Majesty the Queen."

The drunkard at the door stood up straight, ready to make a move.

Qinghuan looked towards him suddenly, and an extremely sharp gaze burst out from her calm and gentle eyes, and even produced a golden light that seemed tangible.

The drunkard stiffened and slowly leaned against the door frame again.

Qing Huan then retracted his gaze and said with a smile, "Big Brother, why don't you sit down and have a cup of tea?"

Li looked around slowly, especially at the drunkard at the door, and said with a smile: "Junior brother, it's not easy here either, I won't bother you any more."

Qing Huan was silent for a moment, then said, "It doesn't matter if I wait a little longer."

A Taoist appeared silently.

Lu Chenjia suddenly felt that the air became oppressive, as if a huge mountain was pressing on her heart, making her feel unusually heavy.

Qing Huan, Li Man Man, the Taoist, and the Drunkard, none of the four intentionally released their own aura, but just the four of them gathered together, they had already created great pressure on Lu Chenjia, who was at the upper level of Zhi Ming.

Qing Huan gently patted her shoulder and said with a smile: "Please trouble Her Majesty to make a few cups of tea. I believe they will all give face to drink the tea made by Her Majesty."

Lu Chenjia breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly, "Okay, I'll go right away."

...Back then, when the masters of Zhishou Temple besieged the academy Ke Haoran, they were all defeated, which also forced Ke Haoran to push his cultivation to an extremely terrifying level.

Having reached that state, Ke Haoran, in keeping with his temperament, drew his sword and challenged the sky, and was eventually killed by heaven.

No one could tell whether this was the original purpose of Zhishou Temple. In any case, the Master took out his anger on the Taoist sect for Ke Haoran's death.

So he climbed up Peach Mountain in anger and cut down all the peach blossoms on the mountain.

Chen, the abbot of Zhishou Temple, and the chief lecturer of the Hanging Temple joined forces to fight against the Master, but they were still no match for him.

So the chief lecturer was forced to swear a vow that he would never take action - but the bald donkey took advantage of this and realized that "the law follows the words", so he did not take action, but only spoke. In addition, his golden body made him a Buddha and he was closely connected to the earth, which no one could break. Therefore, even if he took the vow, he was still the best practitioner in the world if he did not take action.

The temple master, Chen, was driven to the South China Sea by the Master, where he drifted on the sea for decades without being able to go ashore.

Now that the Master has ascended to heaven, Chen is naturally liberated. After he comes ashore, he becomes the most powerful and dangerous enemy of the academy.

Once he was allowed to enter Chang'an without the protection of the Suzaku Formation, the Tang Dynasty would be finished, and so would the academy.

So Li Manman kept dragging Chen along to buy time for other fellow disciples.

……

Wu Ju is too dangerous, a thousand miles away can be reached in an instant and killing can be done in just a thought!
The only thing that can hold back a person without a distance is another person without a distance.

So Li was able to slowly hold back the temple master Chen.

As long as the drunkard stays at the gate of Qingjing Temple, Qinghuan is not allowed to leave.

Because the four of them are all without any distance, and at this moment, they are all in the pure temple!
A balance is thus achieved.

Although Li Manman was able to hold the master of the temple back, he had just learned how to fight after all, and he was not as long-lived as the master, so he was in a very embarrassed state.

Although the drunkard can target Qinghuan, Qinghuan has already demonstrated his ability to kill him, so if Qinghuan really wants to go all out, the drunkard can do nothing but kill everyone Qinghuan cares about.

Therefore, when Qing Huan suggested that the four of them drink tea together, both Chen and the drunkard agreed, even though they knew that he was buying time for Li Manman.

……

A stone table can just seat four people.

As the queen of Yuelun Kingdom, Lu Chenjia could only act as a waiter in this situation. After serving the tea, she stood quietly by.

None of the four people spoke. The atmosphere was very quiet. Lu Chenjia's heart was in his throat.

Finally, it was Chen who broke the silence first and asked, "Do you still expect to drink this tea forever?"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Master, if you are so impatient, how can you appreciate the taste of this tea?"

Li Manman also smiled and said, "They say young people are impatient, but now it's the other way around. Older people are more impatient."

Chen said: "I walk fast, so I'm not in a hurry."

The drunkard also said, "I've lived for so many years, what's the rush?"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Since you are not in a hurry, just calm down and drink tea."

Chen said: "The fate has already been determined, why bother yourself with troubles?"

Li Manman said: "There is no destiny in the world!"

The drunkard sneered and said, "The heavens are on our side. What is there to argue about?"

Qing Huan shook his head and said with a smile: "If one can see one's true nature, then one is a Buddha! The question is, does God know what God wants?"

Chen said: "So we have to enforce justice on behalf of heaven." (End of this chapter)