Peerless concubine pharmacist

Chapter 613 The Strange Abbot
The monastery is actually called Light and Dust, the name is quite special.

Luo Yue and Zi Nian walked in.

The temple is not big, but it is very clean and quiet. There are only two people inside. One is a young monk sweeping the floor, sweeping the fallen leaves on the floor with a broom.

The other person is the abbot of the monastery.He is not in the yard.

The two stood side by side in front of a pool of white lotus, quietly watching them stretch out on the water, quiet and inactive, all the hustle and bustle drifted away a little bit.

"Let's shave here and stay away from the world, how about it?" Zi Nian turned his head and asked Luo Yue.

"Ah, that's it. It seems that women don't look good with bald heads." Luoyue rolled her eyes.

"Oh, little aunt still believes it is true. This white lotus was planted by my father on the day I was born, and it blooms every year. At that time, there was only one flower, but now it has spread into one piece." Zi Nian looked at the lotus pond, his thoughts were racing, Every birthday, my father would always lead me to see this pond of lotus. My father said, don't underestimate the accumulated power.

Back then, it was only a thumb-sized lotus seed, but now it has become a pool of green water, swaying with the breeze. This is the power of time and the power of accumulation.

Therefore, even when there was no spiritual power, his father asked Zi Nian to insist on learning the mental method of using spiritual power. Zi Nian studied every day and obeyed his father's words...

Thinking of this, the father's face is clearly visible, and the father's smile seems like yesterday.

Thinking of these, sadness comes from it.

Enduring the tears did not fall.

Luoyue just quietly accompanied him, feeling his sadness and tragedy!

The petals of the white lotus seemed to feel Zi Nian's mood, and they fell down one by one, floating on the water...

In less than an hour, all the leaves of the white lotus fell. They were still so fresh and tender, but they withered. This violated the laws of nature...

"Ah..." Seeing this scene, the little monk hurried to the temple cabinet, not even having time to put the broom neatly away.

Luoyue and Zi Nian looked at each other, didn't it mean that the petals had fallen, and when they were fresh and tender, they shouldn't be so frightened!
After a while, a person came out from the cabinet of the temple, wearing a brocade bat cassock and a nine-ringed tin rod in his hand.

There are Ruyi beads, Mani beads, Pichen beads and Dingfeng beads on it.There are also red agate, purple coral, luminous pearl, and relics.Stealing the moon and whitening, competing with the sun for red.The celestial spirit fills the sky, and the blossoming auspicious light holds the saint.

Strips of immortal energy fill the sky, illuminating the sky; blossoming auspicious lights hold saints, and their shadows are all over the world.Shining mountains and rivers, startling tigers and leopards; shadowing islands, moving fish and dragons.There are two gold locks along the side, and a series of white jade congs.

For this cassock, one thread is worn by the dragon to avoid the disaster of being devoured by the big Peng silkworm;

But where you sit, there are all gods paying homage; for every action, there are seven Buddhas with you.

Ice silkworms make and practice spinning, and skillful craftsmen writhe into threads.Xian'e weaves it, and Goddess machine it.

There are square clusters of embroidery stitches, and the pieces are piled up with brocade.Exquisite scattered bucket makeup flowers, bright and floating, spraying Baoyan.

Put on the red mist all over your body, and take off a section of colorful clouds.Xuanguang shines through the gate for three days, and precious energy is born in front of Wuyue Mountain.

The passionflower is re-embedded again and again, and the hanging pearls are burning like stars.There are night pearls at the four corners and an emerald on the top.

Although there is no full photo of the original body, there are also eight treasures of life and light.

For a moment, the cassock amazed Zi Nian and Luo Yue.

The abbot walked slowly, his feet radiant and facing the wind, as if he hadn't left, he came to the two of them like the wind.

He looked at a pool of white lotus petals, then looked at Zi Nian, and couldn't take his eyes off...

Could it be that the abbot sees that I have a lot of wisdom, and wants to accept me as an apprentice and pass on the mantle?
No, I don't want to be a monk yet, I still want to be a fairy couple with my little aunt.

Zi Nian thought.

(End of this chapter)