black belly prince cruel concubine

Chapter 55
Yi Mo can be regarded as giving Master Xuankong face, if someone messes with her, she must be reincarnated again.Didn't you see that she used the word "you" even if she was impatient, which is enough to show her respect for Master Xuankong.

Master Xuankong still had a compassionate expression on his face. After chanting 'Amitabha Buddha', he walked towards the monastery. Every step he took, the thick and torrential breath rushed towards Suzaku and the others like rough sea waves.

Qinglong's face was pale, he clutched his chest and backed away again and again, pushing him to the corner of the wall where there was no way to retreat before stopping, Suzaku was not much better there, his fingers hidden behind him trembled like sifting chaff.Seeing this, Yi Mo's pupils tightened, and he was shocked. His cultivation had reached such a point that he could overwhelm Suzaku and Qinglong just by his aura.One of Suzaku and Qinglong was trained by her personally, and the other is Mingjing's closed disciple. They are already top figures among the younger generation in the Jianghu. Unexpectedly...

Cheng Yimo glanced at Xuan Kong calmly.She is very clear about Xuankong's character, so naturally he would not behave like a villain who uses power to overwhelm others innocently, but now he has suppressed Qinglong and Suzaku so that he has no power to fight back, it only shows that he has just broken through the barrier , has not yet reached the point where the momentum of the whole body can be retracted freely.Taking a glance at the pale Suzaku and Qinglong, the thick internal force surged out, rolled up the dark gold-shaded sleeves and waved lightly——

Suzaku and Qinglong suddenly felt that the oppressive pressure in front of them suddenly disappeared, their tense bodies immediately relaxed, and they breathed a sigh of relief.

"You go down first."

"Yes." Suzaku and Qinglong looked at each other, bowed to Master Xuankong, and hurried out the door.

Yi Mo took a deep look at Master Xuankong, then fell silent, picked up a pen and continued to write and draw on the ink-stained rice paper.Yimo likes to write and draw when he has nothing to do, so he has practiced good calligraphy.The strong font shows a cold and domineering style, and the sharp water chestnuts carry a bit of evil spirit.

"Amitabha!" Master Xuankong rotated the beads in his hand, suppressed the regret in his eyes, and preached softly, "Ming and Qing, monks are merciful, and should not kill at will."

Master Xuankong could smell Cheng Yimo's evil spirit that had not dissipated and the smell of blood on his body from a long distance away.No, just after breaking through the bottleneck, before she had time to consolidate her cultivation, she couldn't wait to come over and use the boundless Dharma to influence her, so that she could get out of the sea of ​​suffering and return to the shore.

Yimo showed his child's heart in a rare way, and his mouth shrugged silently. Didn't she kill at random, okay? That person is really too noisy!
'That person' refers to Fuman who pointed at her nose and abused her in front of the palace gate.

Master Xuankong sighed softly, and looked into Cheng Yimo's eyes with the kindness of looking at a granddaughter. This child has been with him for ten years and is also his only disciple. Although he doesn't get along very often, he also knows that her nature is not bad. , I have a bad temper, and I can't suppress the murderous evil spirit in my heart, so I often commit crimes.Fortunately, these years have been influenced by the Lord Buddha's mercy, and my temperament has improved. In the past few years in the temple, the fierce aura on my body has gradually dissipated (cough cough, it is not dissipated, but restrained), but who knows that if I go out, the evil aura It popped out again.The secular world is really complicated——Master Xuankong sighed, and secretly made up his mind not to let her fall into the Infernal Demon Way again because of a momentary negligence.

After thinking about it, Master Xuankong felt that it was important to influence his disciples first, and then talk about the matter of consolidating his cultivation after retreating.So, Master Xuankong said slowly, "Ming and Qing, from tomorrow you will copy the "Qingxin Sutra", "Diamond Sutra", "Great Compassion Mantra" and "Da Sun Tathagata Mantra" together with your teacher."

The hand holding the pen paused, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Can I copy it in two days?" She copied these four scriptures since she was a child, and only she knows how thick they add up.When she was three years old, the four scriptures were half as tall as her body, and it took her a whole year to finish copying them.Tomorrow she still has to fetch the [-] war horses, so she has no time at all...

"No." Master Xuankong refused straight away, and said earnestly, "In the Ming and Qing Dynasties, copying scriptures can cultivate one's mind and cultivate one's mind, improve one's eyes and ears; the boundless Buddhist teachings and mysterious ways in the books are even more infinite treasures. As long as one knows one or two things, one will be able to benefit for one's life. ..."

Cheng Yimo: "..." Calming and cultivating one's character?Eyesight?When it is a complete tonic, it can also strengthen the body? !

In terms of reasoning, Cheng Yimo couldn't beat him since he was a child.Besides, her cultivation base is also higher than hers, so it is not difficult to force her to stay.After weighing it over and over again, he nodded with ink understanding, but his face was not very good-looking.

Master Xuankong smiled gratifiedly, then walked to the small Buddha room in the ear room, sat cross-legged on the bright yellow futon, tapped the wooden fish lightly, and the crisp sound of the wooden fish accompanied by the murmur of chanting sutras spread far away.

Suzaku and Qinglong, who were guarding the door, looked at each other. Before they could speak, they saw Zhang Yuelu angrily approaching with myna, cursing as he walked, "You bastard, how dare you put shit on the young master's bed. Go, Let's go to the master for an evaluation, if the master agrees, see if the young master will strip your crow hair today and let you run naked to see your little lover."

Starlings are not afraid of him, jumping up and down in the cage very unhappy, wagging their tails, and screaming, "Damn thing, dead thing—you dead thing!"

With a dark face, Zhang Yuelu spat at him, "Fuck you, you bastard." Patronizing to get angry with the starling, he walked in only to find that the lords of the east and south palaces were standing at the door as door gods, and he was shocked He had to shout again and again, "Hey, what's the matter? Could it be that the two masters made the master angry and were punished by the master?"

Qinglong folded his hands in his sleeves, glanced at him expressionlessly, and remained silent.Suzaku glared at him directly, no big or small, no rules or rules!
Zhang Yuelu is Suzaku Qisu, and belongs to Suzaku's subordinates. It stands to reason that he should obey Suzaku's orders, but Zhang Yuelu has a personality, and with his clever mouth, he insists on winning Cheng Yimo's liking. He jumped several levels and went straight to Cheng Yimo served in front of him.Hehe, he is being pampered by his master, so he is not afraid of you Suzaku.

I saw undisguised gloating on his face, holding the birdcage in one hand, and smelting the dark blue tassels around his waist with the other, with a bright smile with a bit of arrogance, pretending to be eager to comfort, "Oh! Palace master, don't worry, let the little one go in and talk to the master, and plead with the two palace masters." He shook his head seriously as he spoke, "Hey, the master is really serious, what a big deal, how can you Let the two respected palace masters stand at the door, if others see it, what is the majesty?"

After finishing speaking, he jumped over the two of them, pushed the door open with a smile and went in, and at the same time shouted loudly, "Dear master, I'm here to invite you—" Ann.

Before the last word could be uttered, suddenly a domineering force came out through the door, and then knocked Zhang Yuelu out.

"Get out—" Qingyue's voice was full of anger.

'Bang' the human body fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust.The starling followed suit, and flew straight into the bamboo forest outside the courtyard in a parabola.

(End of this chapter)