Dimensionality Reduction! Two-dimensional!

Suddenly, the sound of chanting stopped abruptly.

The monk opened his eyes. His clear eyes were flat and dull, but they contained great power. The two rows of red candles in the hall dimmed slightly.

He got up slowly, made obeisance to the three venerables, and walked out of the hall. Behind the buildings of Guoqing Temple, there was a small hillside. In the green and lush pine forest, there was a stele with double eaves and corners, and the square stone paved the ground. Pavilion, there are four large characters on the forehead of the pavilion.

——French milk for thousands of years.

Here, the young monk raised his head slightly, looked at the four characters, smiled lightly, and lifted his feet, as if he had crossed half a mountain peak to the Guanyin Hall by the Xizhang Spring, and bowed to the thousand-armed and thousand-eyed Guanyin statue. The figure blurred again, and finally came to Bagui Peak.

His gaze was slightly lowered, looking at the Garan Hall on the opposite mountain peak.

Garan, a monastery or one of the Buddhas.

A mouse hole was broken in the corner of the east wall of the main hall.

He bowed again, with a resolute and sad face: "For the sake of manifesting and revealing the Dharma, the only way is to explain the principle of liberation. If you don't realize the Dharma mind, you will have no anger or joy."

"The question is, there are all wise people, what kind of person is it? The answer is: It is the first great man of the Three Realms, whose name is Buddha!"

Goodbye, then turn around.

In the sky above the land of Jiangsu and Zhejiang, under the moonlight, a white figure floated down from the towering roof, and drifted towards the East China Sea with the night wind.

………………

Spring rain and spring thunder in the Kanto region, Kansai has also been affected to a certain extent.

Forget about the rain, at most Kuonji can claim sickness and ask for leave tomorrow, and Aozaki Aoko needs to bring an extra umbrella.

In addition, there is thunder.

This is what children are most afraid of.

Fei Cui is practicing her calligraphy in a well-regulated manner. Although the Chinese characters she writes are crooked, they can already be read.

Amber knew that her sister was using this method to divert her attention and ease her fear of thunder, but her sister could do it, but she couldn't.

Suddenly, I was a little envious of Fujino, and I had already cried and ran to the witch's sister's room to ask for comfort.

They are all masters, so why is there such a big gap?

Taoist Liangyi is currently on the roof, braving the rain, carefully using Thor's hammer to guide a trace of thunder to practice his divine thunder method...

Although the method is a bit strange and extremely dangerous, but the effect seems to be good, this Thunder that dominates the life and death of all things in the world, even if it is only a little bit, it can improve his Thunder technique a little bit.

"This method is too tricky. I use Tianyi's Tianxin Sect's Dougang to recognize evil spirits, and use the power of stars to condense the true meaning of thunder. It really doesn't fit well with the orthodox Shenxiaodao Leifa supernatural power."

Countless water drops were chopped into nothingness by Zhu Xian's sword intent as soon as they got close.

"Speaking of Thunder, the ones on the Eastern European Plain are the scariest. I heard that they are traces of the great war [-] years ago. I went there once too. It was devastated, not to mention the chaotic leylines, and the crust almost lifted. There are still subtle lightning flashes in the sky... It is said that it was left behind when the emperor who abandoned the sky killed Zhu Yue."

The Taoist looked forward, yearning for the fiercest character in history who could easily suppress celestial bodies and almost exterminate all human beings: "It's been [-] years, and there are still remnants of it in the warring place." According to the original intention, and sometimes even subconsciously manifest the sky thunder, so many people who wanted to go in and see what happened over the years have died without even the dregs left."

"I heard that it's not just thunder. A hundred years ago, someone from the Magic Association was lucky enough to break in to see what happened, but on the second day, infinite fires turned into huge fireballs, all the way to the sky and finally exploded in Siberia, equivalent to fifteen hundred Ten thousand tons of TNT, this is the so-called Tunguska explosion..."

We discussed the thickness of needles and nose hairs in the group, and the atmosphere was very joyful.

Chapter 27 Chapter 24 I want to hug, I want to hug, Dodo wants to hug!

"Why are you feeling restless all of a sudden?"

There was another violent thunder, and Liangyi, who was using the spring thunder on the roof to condense the sky, suddenly felt strange.

With the eyes closed, the eyelids trembled rapidly, wondering if he was calculating something, but after a long time of calculation, he found nothing.

Slowly stroke your heart with your right hand.

Where does this pain come from?

In the torrential rain, I occasionally saw a dirty wild cat jumping out of the darkness, running and galloping in the heavy rain. The dark red light in the sky was like thousands of lights in the center of the city.

Waving his sleeves to put Thor's Hammer away, he stood up and looked up at the sky.

The gods are ninefold, Xuanqing is supreme, and the Zhuxian sword lying in front of his knees also seems to feel an inexplicable uneasiness and trembles slightly.

"Zhuxian Sword is the unparalleled weapon of Qingyunmen to kill the world three hundred years ago. It is rumored that it was the Taoist ancestor's portable magic sword before ancient times. It disappeared without a trace as a huge Taoist sect fell apart. I also had shit luck back then. I accidentally found this thing in the antique market."

With flicks of fingers on the sword, Qingyue's sword sound shattered large swathes of rain curtain.

Kuonji, who was reading on the bed in the bedroom, looked up annoyed.

How ugly!

There was a black, long and straight kid lying in his arms, Asakami Fujino was afraid of thunder, so scared that he almost peed his pants.

She was still shivering under the covers, clutching her pajamas tightly.

Youzhu gently stroked her little head, although she didn't say anything comforting, but this simple action made the child calm down slowly.

Fujino rubbed against her arms, and asked cautiously, "Teacher, is big brother still on the roof?"

The witch flipped through the book nonchalantly, and hummed.

The little girl was a little worried: "Mom said don't run to the roof when there is thunder in the sky..."

When she talked about her mother who remarried to Qianshang's family, her eyes were gloomy, and she felt very uncomfortable.

"Leave him alone, what can happen to him?"

The lazy fairy tale witch yawned a little, and her deep purple eyes were slightly tired.

Rubbing her little head again, Fujino snorted comfortably.

"You, stay away from that man, he is not a good man."

The little girl looked up at her face timidly: "I think big brother is very good and makes me feel very comfortable..."

The laziness in Jiuyuanji Youzhu's eyes disappeared instantly, and he narrowed his eyes dangerously: "He... made you?"

Xiao Fujino nodded blankly: "Yes, although it hurts at first—"

Speaking of the pain that went deep into the bone marrow, she couldn't help shivering: "But after that, I felt very comfortable, and my stomach was warm..."

Isn't it a cure for appendicitis?

You made it clear!

Didn't you see that your teacher has turned black?

The little guy didn't see the cold light in Jiuyuan Temple's eyes at all, and he raised his fingers and kept counting the advantages of the Taoist priest: "Big brother can heal diseases, and he's just like the big brother on TV." Like a hero, they all knocked down the bad guys..."

The kid subconsciously ignored the question of killing people.

Youzhu's lips moved, and his face returned to normal: "Apart from these, what else can he do? He can't even cook..."

Don't tell me your cooking skills are great!

If Qingzi hadn't rushed into the kitchen today's dinner, it would have become something that only you can eat.

But this sentence is also very interesting.

In many cases, as long as a man is strong enough, it doesn't matter whether the other is completely, just like the emperor in ancient times, he is strong enough, so he doesn't care whether the women in the harem love him or not, and he doesn't need to spend much effort to please him. woman.

Liangyi Taoist is similar, he is strong enough, so strong that few people in the world are willing to provoke him, so strong that even if he slaughters magicians like chopping melons and vegetables, those great magicians in the clock tower are not willing to come trouble him.

So in recent years, many women—no, many females have been deeply attracted by him. This has nothing to do with love. Attaching to a strong male is just the most primitive instinct of female creatures.

Asakami Fujino is similar to Kohaku and the others, longing for a perfect father image in her heart. Her biological father died early, and her adoptive father wanted to gouge out her deadly eyes. It left a deep impression on the young and helpless mind.

Ah, of course, this is also related to her seemingly incredible attributes that seem to have awakened.

pain, and joy.

I always feel that she will go farther and farther on the path of perversion.

The little Asakami Fujino even came up with an idea that seemed pretty good, such as——

"Hey, teacher..."

Jiuyuanji lowered his head, and was thinking about how to question that guy, when his thoughts were interrupted all of a sudden: "It's still called sister, the teacher or something sounds a bit strange, speaking of which, I'm also Qingzi's half teacher, but that guy has never called you that I……"

It is rare for a girl who usually has nothing to think about.

Asakami Fujino opened a pair of big light red eyes: "Sister Yuzhu... Does big brother like you?"

The witch in the fairy tale was slightly stunned, shocked by these words.

"Clam?"

………………

"Wet, do you like Aunt Qingzi?"

Back in the house, after checking the homework of the two little ghosts, the Taoist priest who nodded with satisfaction took a book and was about to go back to his room to rest, but was held by his sleeve by Amber.

Impatiently flicking his sleeves: "Little brat, what's the matter with you, go to bed quickly! You have to get up early tomorrow and stand up."

"do not want!"

The more aggressive Amber rolled her big eyes, like a cunning little fox, and then gave a pitiful look: "It's thundering outside, I'm afraid~~"

Fei Cui also ran over, pulled his other sleeve, and didn't speak.

The Taoist was helpless: "Then what do you want to do?"

Fei Cui looked at her sister and smiled, showing her baby teeth: "I want to hug..."

Hug your sister!

Amber had a sad and resentful expression on her face, she didn't know who she learned from: "Fujino has her teacher in her arms to comfort her, our sisters are so pitiful..."

He seemed to be crying as he spoke.

"Little ancestor..."

He really couldn't help it, and suddenly regretted not throwing these two annoying guys to Jiuyuan Temple.

"Hmph, forget it, tonight is a special occasion!"

The tiger-faced daoist real man, with all his elegance gone, walked back to the bedroom holding the hands of the two little guys.

She also looked arrogant: "Although I'm not used to sleeping with others, but if you are really scared, I don't mind..."