Xianjia transfer student

Huayan heard Wufa's voice getting lower and lower, and finally turned her gaze to the damaged paper umbrella in Huayan's arms, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Huayan put the paper umbrella in front of the enlightenment method, not knowing how to explain it.

"Is she finally ready to reincarnate? That's fine." Unable to restrain his trembling hands, Wufa slowly put the umbrella in front of him, and gently stroked the no longer smooth umbrella body.

"I don't know why she is by your side. After all, the qi on your body will hurt her origin and her lifespan. I don't believe you don't understand these things. If you want to drive her away cruelly, it will take more than one This way, since you had your selfish intentions at the beginning, don't deceive yourself now, she is no longer reincarnated." Liu Yigua flicked his sleeves modestly and gently, with a sharp brow between his brows, and scorned Wufa with a cold smile. Reckless greed and hatred.

"No. Back then..." Wufa wanted to explain, but when he saw his sophistry falling into Liu Yigua's dignified and deep eyes, he suddenly felt a coldness in his heart. Slowly sliding on his cheek, revealing an expression about to cry and whispering softly, you...you really are a forgetful heartbreaker.... : "Miss Yiran, she... Guan Zizai Bodhisattva, practicing deep prajna paramita for a long time, sees that all five aggregates are empty, and overcomes all hardships. Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form, form is emptiness, emptiness is form, and consciousness is realized by thinking , the same is true. Relic, it is..."

"When is this, and you are still chanting sutras, do you think that female ghost named Yiran has ruined your Buddha's heart?" Ghost Chrysalis rarely synchronized with Liu Yigua, and stepped forward to interrupt the chanting of Enlightenment.

"I..." Wufa looked down at the paper umbrella. Every time he knocked on the wooden fish and chanted sutras, Miss Yiran would always appear by his side smiling, sitting or standing... For the first time, she said to the master, The master said that the Yiran girl was the karma of his previous life, and the karma must be eliminated.

Thousands of feet in the world of mortals, greed, hatred and obsession, if you can do it, don't think, don't think, don't think, don't look forward to, don't complain, then you can live your life without worry and peace.

The master said that he must have also been a Buddhist disciple in his previous life, but unfortunately his cultivation was ruined by love and evil.

So in his previous life, his unsteady mind was the cause, and after the death of that Yiran girl, he was still entangled with delusional thoughts endlessly, which was the result.

He knew that the master was doing it for his own good, but he couldn't make up his mind to drive away Yiran girl, as if he still hadn't let go of the evil in his heart.

This time when he asked for his order to come, he probably wanted to avoid her, but she didn't want to, and told him that as long as you said that you would never see me again, I would stop pestering you.

However, no matter how many times he opened his mouth, he couldn't say that he would never meet again.

Wufa held the paper umbrella and lowered his head. For a moment, he seemed to see the girl holding the umbrella look back and said with a slight smile when the misty rain was hazy, "Master, Yiran will return this umbrella in person soon." . 】...All the disasters, fears and sentient beings in the world are all born from self-grasping, so what should I do? .

It is difficult to understand the Zen of love in a century-old incense altar, and mental arithmetic with nine beads, it is impossible to calculate the gains and losses....

Huayan bit her index finger knuckle and lay in Ao Shilan's arms, the tingling pain on her body made her eyes look confused.

Ao Shilan gently squeezed Huayan's hand, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "Even if you are sad to the point of crying, the dead life will never come back. You are so proud, are you awakened from your flesh and blood? What do you want to do?" , just do it boldly... Take back your dignity and tranquility. I will not accept my fate, no matter what, I will not be instigated by the so-called fate, nor will I let it engulf me and beg for something, I Shut up all dissenting voices! Set you free..."

Ao Shilan's voice was not loud, just a charming and lingering narration, Huayan suddenly opened her eyes, and the sharp aura in her eyes flashed past, looking at the sky sealed in the formation, her eyes were no longer confused. : "Actually, I'm just glad."

Huayan looked down at the blood-stained coat on her chest, finally closed her eyes, and murmured slowly: "As expected, it's too early to live unscrupulously..."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes trembling slightly, and slowly fell into a deep sleep, while Ao Shilan smiled at the corners of her lips, hugging Huayan tightly, her palms wandering wantonly on her blood-stained back.

People say that demons have always been the most deceptive creatures, and all their words are the most vicious curses.

As long as you believe, your flesh and blood will be eaten away by the darkness. As long as you believe, your soul will gradually rot. As long as you believe, you will not see the cancer of desire attached to words.

The devil can grab your throat with a hand covered in your blood, and let you be completely freed!

Huayan knew this, from the very beginning, the first time she saw Ao Shilan, she knew it, and kept warning herself in her heart that she would rather be dangerous and turn her back on him than to look at him again.

Don't face his face, don't talk to him any more.

Because the other party is a demon, a demon that devours people's hearts will become her demon!

However, she took a risk.

She has never done anything useless, and she had a plan to save Ao Shilan that day.

However, now, she is a little confused...Maybe something is different.

Huayan couldn't figure it out, so she had to put it aside for the time being, and was going to take a rest and think again.

Huayan, who closed her eyes, didn't rest for long before she was awakened by the feeling of rapid descent.Huayan seemed to be awake but not awake, she only felt a golden light in front of her eyes, although it was bright, it was gentle and not dazzling.

"Qingyao, how about today's song?" A male voice asked with a smile in his tone.

Huayan heard someone talking from a distance... She tried to look, but couldn't see the face of the person who spoke.

"Qingyao doesn't know the melody, so I can't say a thing or two. I just think it sounds good. The music you make is always impeccable." The faint female voice sounded, neither enthusiastic nor cold.

"That's right, Qingyao, I come to play the piano for you every day, and you never thought about repaying me?"

"One hundred years of cultivation, one thousand years of loneliness, this slow journey to immortality is the same. You and I are better than them. You play the piano and play music to pass the time. If I don't listen to you playing, You are too lonely, from this point of view, it should be you who repay me, why should I repay you?" The faint female voice should be Qingyao, she just smiled and said sophistry .

"Qingyao, do you really envy those mortals so much?"

"Envy? How come, I'm not stupid, the suffering of mortals is far more than what we know." Qingyao's voice was helpless: "You have never gone to Yaochi to pick up those new immortals, so you don't know much about it. , how envious those mortals are of immortals, especially you and me, who don't need to practice, they are born like this....".

"It's not difficult for them to envy us like this."

"Yeah, they envy us and think that our fate must be in our own hands, and we can change our own fate as we want."

"This... I've heard the theory of changing fate. In the east, the huge nine-turn fate disk is the thing in charge of fate. It gathers the power of yin and yang from the world and keeps rotating." The male voice paused, By saying: "However, the fate of all living beings has been engraved on the nine-turn fate board since the day they were born. But the mana on the nine-turn fate board is very powerful, even if it is You and I cannot get close easily, let alone trying to change the fate, let alone... If the things on the nine-turn fate disk are changed at will, the order of all things will be destroyed, and the consequences will be disastrous."

"Yeah, fortunately, the demons don't have the ability to get close to it, otherwise the fate of the immortal family will be changed to die on the same day, wouldn't it be ridiculous..."

"Yeah, for the demons, that seems to be a good way to fight without bloodshed... Not only the demons think so, but the immortal family has never thought about it. Unfortunately, except for you who gather the righteousness of the world as your body, and the spiritual energy of the world as your bone , is the purest body. How can the nine-turn fate grid allow others to approach... It does not allow immortals, let alone the murderous, full of resentment, for the most filthy demons to approach."

"Hmph, how can flattery be taken seriously? What I was born to do is to prevent anyone from getting close to the magic sword placed horizontally and on the nine-turn fate grid..." The words paused for a while, mixed with The mocking and helpless voice sounded again, but only a sigh came out.

"That sword, is it really so powerful?"

"As I said before, it's a magic sword, and inside the sword is sealed an evil spirit that is said to be very evil..."

The sound became smaller and smaller until it gradually disappeared...

Huayan opened her eyes suddenly, her vision was blurred, she could not stop blinking, recalling the dream just now while blinking.

After a while, her vision gradually became clearer, and she saw herself floating in a gray void, with chaos everywhere.

And beside them, there were no Ao Shilan and the others.

"Ao Shi? Ghost Chrysalis? Daoist Liu? Wu Fa, where are you?" Hua Yan's voice was weak and hoarse due to the injury.

But no one responded to her, so she had no choice but to press her wound and walk forward slowly, in the direction where the golden light was.

However, the golden light seemed to be moving, no matter how she walked, it kept a fixed distance from her.

Helpless, Huayan had no choice but to let go of the hand covering the wound, pinch the finger with both hands, and try again to gather aura and palm in the same way as when fighting against Gu Shenghua.

At that time, she was only cohesively forced out of desperation. At that time, her strength was almost gone, but now, she is not like this.

She didn't know what Liu Yigua's wound medicine was, but she couldn't deny that the wound medicine he gave was very effective.

Twisting her fingertips lightly, and stepping on the seven-star step, a solid golden lotus took shape in her palm, no longer an illusion.

A faint fragrance hit, the golden lotus in his hand was full of golden light, full of righteousness, Hua Yan was forced to close his eyes by the dazzling golden light, but he didn't want to close his eyes just like that, his palm hurt, as if something had been peeled off from his palm , Huayan opened her eyes again, only to see a golden lotus pedestal with red silk wrapped around its corners flying towards the distance, the flight route was extremely strange.

Huayan didn't have time to think about it, followed closely behind, the lotus seat seemed to be waiting for her intentionally, but she refused to let her catch it, Huayan chased back and forth a few times, then suddenly stopped, looking back at the way she came, it turned out to be a familiar pace.

"Flying steps..." Hua Yan stood on the spot, looking at the lotus seat, for some reason, the lotus seat would take such a step.

Wasn't she created by Zuo Yin's scumbag's little lover, that demon Xiu Yu'er?

Could it be... the person in front who is pulling the rosette out of her palm with the red silk is that demon Xiu Yu'er?This possibility made Huayan's complexion change suddenly.

With clenched fists, her nails almost pierced her palms, and she walked lightly, well, she will compare with that demon repairman!

With a flick of her robe sleeves, Huayan caught up with the lotus seat with a gait, and after going back and forth several times, she was very proficient in her mastery of gait. In fact, no matter whether it was her previous life or this life, her comprehension of these things was undeniable. her fame.

Finally, at the end, Huayan jumped up and stood on the rosette, staring at the end of the red silk.

His eyes swept across the red silk that bound the rosette like a knife, as if he felt the beauty of the flowers. A rosette drifting with the tide suddenly released golden light as if awakened. It shattered into pieces, and instantly raised a mask-like thing, protecting Huayan in it.

And the golden light seemed to stop running forward, Huayan squinted her eyes, although she couldn't see very clearly, she could vaguely see two old men with strange faces sitting in the golden light.

One of them, a grinning old man with silver hair and silver beard, was squatting on the ground in a gray coarse blouse, holding the other end of the red silk in his hand; Tilt your head to drink.

Seeing this scene, Hua Yan was surprised at first, and then she was taken aback when she saw the cassock of the other party clearly. The cassock looked ordinary, like the ones that abbots usually wear, but when the cassock was turned over, it was a rare piece of clothing. The defensive magic weapon obtained, this one in cassock skin is exactly what Huayan saw later... Maitreya Yanming Clothes (spiritual weapon, ordinary grade.).

The runes on the cassock Wufa wore were copied from the defensive formation on this cassock.

Huayan didn't pay much attention to it at the time, because Wufa's cassock was given to him by his master for self-defense, so it's normal for him to spend a lot of money to create a defensive formation for him.

But now, in less than a day, Huayan saw the real product in front of her eyes, how could she not be surprised.One must know that when the Maitreya Yanming Cloak appeared in front of Huayan for the first time, it was worn by Moxiu Yu'er.As for why she wasn't on her body again later, Hua Yan could only be regarded as being snatched away by someone.

However, thinking about it, Moxiu Yuer came from Wuyin Mountain Villa. Could it be that the old monk saw that Moxiu Yuer had good aptitude, so he gave the things to her?It was only because Moxiu Yu'er injured her root later that she couldn't continue to practice, so she didn't say who her master was?

Thinking about it this way, it should make sense.

Huayan nodded secretly, and then continued to observe the two of them.

Huayan is at the Golden Core stage, but she can't judge the cultivation bases of the two of them. In such a situation, either they have no cultivation bases, or their cultivation bases are far higher than hers.

Being able to stay in this Wuyin Villa, coupled with the ability to pull her rosette around with a piece of red silk just now, Huayan dare not classify the two of them as types with no cultivation base.

The two didn't seem to see her, and chatted on their own:

【Do you have any interest in studying Buddhism?It's like this every day, very boring. 】

【You will feel bored because you have desires. So far, you still have the desire to leave here. 】

[Joke, don't you have any desire after practicing Buddhism? 】

[Of course not. 】

【someone is coming.Come on, little girl, tell me, is that old man right? 】The old man in the short shirt looked back at Huayan, Huayan was slightly taken aback, and then replied: "I don't know if Buddhist cultivation is without desires, but this master is definitely not without desires!"

【Oh?Why do you say that? 】

"Because he has the desire to save all sentient beings." Huayan said simply, and then the two looked at each other, and then fell silent. ,

For a moment, Huayan didn't know whether she was right or wrong.

Just when Huayan was in a daze, the red silk came again, Huayan wanted to hide, but was not as fast as the red silk, the red silk pulled Huayan forward a few steps, into the ball of golden light.

As soon as Huayan came in, the old man in the coarse cloth and short shirt jumped over, looked at her with a smile and said, "I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, it's only been a few rounds, and you've learned my gait thoroughly. This makes me, a creator, feel very gratified, and most importantly, because of you, I finally beat that old bald donkey once."

As he spoke, he pointed at the fat monk with his finger.

When Huayan saw the old man talking, her five sense organs were almost jumping for joy, thinking, this old man is so lively.

However, he just said that the swaying step was created by him?That being the case, why didn't the demon Xiu Yu'er lie?

Thinking about it carefully, in the later wars, it seems that these two old men in front of me never appeared.

If these two old men are the ones they want to rescue, doesn't it mean that they were not rescued in the previous life, but were left here, and Moxiu Yu'er learned to walk lightly by chance?

And brazenly said it was created by himself.

"Little girl, what's your name?" The fat monk who was called the old bald donkey seemed to be used to being called by the old man in the coarse cloth and short shirt.

"I... junior Xuanji's disciple Huayan." Huayan clasped her fists after finishing speaking.

"You are Huayan? The child taken away by Yin Jiugu?" The fat monk was startled, and stood up, walked to Huayan, and looked at Huayan.

"Huayan? You're that little girl from the Yan family, but what's going on with that face? It's clearly not there before..." And the old man in the short shirt also looked at Huayan in surprise.

"What do you two seniors mean?" Hua Yan couldn't help but tremble when she heard the Yan family again.

"You don't remember? By the way, when you were young, it's common sense not to remember. After all, the situation at that time... Forget it, don't talk about it." The fat monk shook his head, as if he didn't want to mention it, and looked at Huayan more , couldn't help frowning: "Your spiritual root, why... is it like this?"