Chapter 36

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"I know, I know, if I can't beat me, I will run away, besides, will Brother Gongming help me?"

At this time, the grace of the woman in the palace costume is transformed into the posture of a little girl, which makes people unable to take their eyes off her.

Seeing her indifferent appearance, the man in military uniform secretly kept an eye out for that monk's master, he really didn't want to offend her and couldn't afford to offend her.

Let's say that after Ji Kong and the big eagle returned to Qingwei Mountain, they saw the Manshan demon tribe, who were about to continue the sermon ten days ago, but saw the Manshan demon tribe teasing a naked child, and for a while had no time to talk to him .

He walked up, and the Yaozu stepped aside when they saw him, but the child hugged his leg and laughed.

He was amazed that the monster race that rejected mortals would let the childish children of the race play here, shook his right hand behind his back and said: "Who can explain this to me clearly."

You push me, I push you, the flower demon and fox charm on Ulsan Mountain, they fight, but no one will say anything.

Jikong frowned, seeing that he was upset, all the demons didn't dare to offend him, so they pushed Bai Yue out. This Bai Yue was the white rabbit spirit who answered when Jikong asked about the name of this mountain that day.

The monster clan on this mountain likes to take human form, although there are a few who like the original form, it is not Bai Yue.

Bai Yue came from among the demons, wearing a pleated fan and wearing a white dress. He looked about seventeen or nineteen years old, but he didn't look like Mr. Pianpian Zhuo Shijia, but he looked like a playboy, and he didn't talk nonsense. , said directly: "A few days ago, after benefactor left, Hong Sanniang went down the mountain to play, we couldn't stop her, and brought such a child with her when she came back."

"Hong San Niang." He shouted coldly.

He doesn't think that there is any difference between all living beings, and there is no distinction between high and low. He just doesn't like the rescued demon clan to go astray, and stealing children is absolutely unacceptable.

Hong Sanniang is not the woman who suffered from love 3000 years later. At this time, she has just transformed into a new form, and she still has a little naivety and childishness.

She got out from a large monster clan, holding a roast chicken in her left hand, and a drumstick torn from the roast chicken in her right hand, with one mouthful on the left and one mouthful on the right, her cheeks were bulging, and her fox eyes were bent into crescent moons.

She slurred: "Yes, I saw that child when I went down the mountain to steal chickens, but I have no interest in stealing children. He was thrown out. The person who threw him out said that the child is a fairy," said here , she showed extreme disgust on her face, but she endured it and continued, "They said that this child could only laugh and not cry since he was born, and I brought him back as soon as I thought he was a fairy. If you don't like it, I lost it again."

Ji Kong was silent, he believed that none of the demon clan on the mountain would deceive him, not because he didn't dare but because he didn't want to, he just felt that it was inappropriate for a lot of goblins to bring a human child, and he didn't want to throw this child away again, if this child really If he was thrown out for only laughing but not crying, then he could not be sent to mortals. Although mortals are smart and ignorant, they have suppressed aliens for thousands of years. In their eyes, this child must be an alien.

Jikong pondered for a long time, then squatted down, looked at the young boy at the same level, and said, "Will you worship me as your teacher?"

He has always respected the wishes of others, even young children. It's just that he never thought that such a child could understand a little, and he didn't expect that a child could understand.

The child still had a smiling expression, and he said, "Can you guarantee that you won't want me?"

Jikong thought about it, but couldn't do it, so he decided to tell the truth: "I don't abandon, just leave."

"What's the difference." The corner of the child's mouth was still raised, but he could see the sneer and sneer that didn't belong to his age.

"Abandoning is because I don't like you and I don't want you anymore, leaving is because I don't want you for some unknown reason, not because I don't want you." Jikong never thought that he would be so serious with a child who seems to be less than five years old today An explanation of the difference between abandoning and leaving.

"Really, you won't want me, then I will regard you as my teacher, but if you want me to be your master, I must be convinced." The child said.

After all, at a young age, the shadow of being abandoned has always remained in my heart. It is impossible to say that I don't care about being abandoned again.

"I will take a dharma name for you as a teacher, Huaigu, I hope you will have a lonely and arrogant heart, and survive forever. Now you go down with them to rest."

Huai Gu nodded.

Jikong's master's sect doesn't have any red tape for accepting disciples, as long as the master and apprentice acknowledge the relationship, the master will give the apprentice a Dharma name.

He suddenly thought of Huai Zhen, and couldn't help laughing. His two cheap apprentices were all picked up. If the man named Sieg found Ji Mi after 3000 years, then he would have three apprentices who were picked up. With a sigh of relief, he stood on the lonely cliff, and the monster clan scattered behind him like a group of crows.

Time passed day by day, and Jikong was very satisfied with Huaigu. Huaigu had a photographic memory and a very high understanding.

On Ulsan Mountain in Qing Dynasty, the squinting and smiling boy in brown sackcloth looked at the man in blue shirt standing on the edge of the cliff, and said unceremoniously, "Old man, I have been here for ten years. Why is the ruined temple at the foot of the mountain still open?" a name."

Ji Kong turned his head when he heard the words, the sun was covering his shoulders, softening the coldness on his body, he smiled slightly: "I shouldn't let me take this name, if it were you, what name would you take."

"Hey, old man, don't lie to me. Could it be that you named that ruined temple and became the abbot of that temple? I don't want to, but if it were me, I would name it Bodhi Temple." The smiling Huaigu had a young man unique arrogance.

"There is nothing in the first place, where does the dust come from?" Ji Kong read.

"No, no, no, it should be caressed frequently, so as not to cause dust." Huai Gu grinned, looking much more cheerful.

Ji Kong was satisfied, the unique arrogance of young people did not make Huai Gu blindly confident.The Sixth Patriarch Huineng said that there is nothing in the first place, although the realm is high, it is right to think about all living beings and always caress them diligently.

This is a story that has been widely circulated in the Buddhist world.

The abbot is selected in the temple, and whoever can use the bodhi tree to make a Buddhist gatha and win the favor of the old abbot will be the next abbot.

At that time, the master brother in the temple wrote a verse: "The body is like a bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror stand. Always caress diligently, so as not to stir up dust.".

And the Sixth Patriarch Hui Neng made a Buddhist gatha: "Bodhi does not have a tree, and a bright mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the first place, where can the dust be aroused."

Finally, the sixth patriarch Huineng became the abbot.

"Master."

A voice came from the bottom of the mountain, Huai Zhen is the only one who calls him master in this world.

He was overjoyed, and took Huaigu to the temple in three steps.

There is a person in front of the temple, wearing a patchwork robe, with a serious wooden face, followed by a beautiful woman in Tsing Yi, it is Huai Zhen and Xu Qingqing.

The four met each other, but they were very silent when they reunited after a long absence.

Ji Kong smiled slightly, and said warmly: "You are back."

When Huai Zhen heard this, he was about to cry, he forced himself to hold back, tried his best to smile and said: "I haven't seen Master for a long time, I just want to come back and have a look."

Entering the temple while talking, Jikong didn't say much, and called all three of them to rest, and he stood alone under the tree in the courtyard and fell into deep thought.

"Master."

There was a shout from behind, Jikong turned around, and smiled gently: "I told you to rest but you came to find me, I know why you came back, I will teach you about this, so you can rest assured."

Huai Zhen stood still for a while, then said: "Master thinks too much, this disciple has nothing to bother Master, but I miss Master after not seeing him for a long time."

Jikong frowned but didn't ask.

Huaizhen looked at the master in front of him, his face was handsome and flawless, as straight as a knife carving, with sharp edges and corners, wearing a green shirt and standing with his hands behind his back, his not burly body made people feel majestic like a mountain, standing upright.

He knows that even if he is admired by everyone outside, how indomitable he is in the eyes of outsiders, in fact, he is just a child who has been imitating the master, and will always follow in the footsteps of the master. The one he admired most in his life is the master.

Huaizhen took out a terracotta figurine from his sleeve, it was quite old, it could be seen that it had been rubbed many times in some places and it looked a little blurry, vaguely like Xu Qingqing, he was very reluctant but still handed it over and said: "Master , please help disciple put away this thing, if so, disciple will come to master to ask for it."

He didn't finish his sentence, and Jikong was not a talkative person, he just took it and folded his sleeves, and left the temple gate.

After getting out of the temple gate, Jikong was arrested by the heavenly generals and demon generals who descended from the sky. He didn't resist, because at this time and space he had Taoism and no magic power, even the weakest heavenly soldiers could easily defeat him.

The place where he was imprisoned was not far away, it was on Qingwei Mountain, what was surprising was that the mountain was quiet but there was no trace of blood, and he didn't know where the Yaozu went.

For more than ten days in a row, he looked down the mountain and finally understood why he was detained here.

"Haha." Ji Kong looked at all the magical soldiers and monsters around him with higher mana than him, and laughed out loud, sarcastically.

At the foot of the mountain, in the dark sky, thunder and lightning struck down, and the thunder snake danced wildly. The bald man standing in the middle of the thunder and lightning was knocked down again and again and then stood up. Shrink, Jiuxiao Shenlei.

His eyes narrowed slightly, his hands were clenched tightly, his knuckles were white, and he hated himself for being powerless.

The heavenly general and demon general who guarded him saw that the person ordered to be executed by the superior had turned into black coke, so they greeted him and left.

It was not the first time for the Heavenly Soldiers and Monster Generals to perform such a task, and they didn't take it seriously, instead they kept playing around.

One of the silver-armored heavenly generals joked, "It's a good thing they're not from the Heaven's Punishment clan, otherwise I'm afraid there won't even be ashes left."

Another red-helmet demon general sneered: "I'm afraid you will die. You dare to talk about the matters above, and you don't want to think about how the Heaven's Punishment Clan would meddle in such trivial matters."

The voice was not too loud, just enough for Ji Kong to hear.

No one noticed that the two of the demon generals who left together disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared before.

After they left, Jikong didn't move, and the porcelain figurines he had been playing with fell to the ground and smashed to pieces, a tear slipped from the corner of his eyes, splashing flowers on the broken porcelain impartially.

A man's tears are not shed lightly. It is impossible to say that a man has no tears, and tears flow only because of love.

He didn't pay attention, and jumped straight from the cliff. In the middle of the air, there was a chirping sound. He fell into the broad back, spread his wings, and arrived at the foot of Qingwei Mountain. chastity. (My novel "The Love of the Green Snake at the Other Side" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click the "+" sign on the top right to add friends ", search the official account "qdread" and pay attention, hurry up!)
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