Learn from Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps practice

Under the tutelage of Jidian: Relapse and become stronger, Bai Ling helps to practice Author: Entertainment King 123

Traveling to the gate of Lingyin Temple and becoming an abandoned baby, the incomprehensible master Ji Dian saw that he was hungry, so he wanted to feed him a drink? !

Damn, that stuff can be drunk by me as a baby?Awaken the relapse system at the critical moment, and relapse will become stronger!

He broke the alcohol prohibition at the beginning, and was rewarded with "Dawei Tianlong Protection Curse".

Ten years later.

Ji Dian: "Apprentice, what's the use of just drinking, let's eat meat."

"Amitabha, the wine and meat passed through the intestines, and the Buddha kept it in his heart. The master is my role model."

[The host breaks the meat precept, the reward is respectful pupil]

Bai Ling: "Master, it doesn't matter how strong your Dharma is, there is no love in the world, and there is a lack of practice in the end!"

"Bold fox demon, honey sword, I want you to help me practice... Amitabha."

[The host breaks the sex ring and rewards joyful meditation]

Chapter 1 Get drunk at the beginning of the game? !

Hangdu.

It was rainy at night.

There was silence inside and outside Lingyin Temple, only the red lanterns under the eaves still gave off a faint light.

Swaying quietly in the wind and rain.

Suddenly!

A loud cry sounded, breaking the tranquility like spring thunder.

Suddenly, all the monks in the temple who were already asleep were awakened.

Candles were lit up in the dark windows.

But not long after, the candlelight went out again.

In the darkness, only faint murmurs of dissatisfaction could be heard.

"Whose child is this hungry and needs milk again, it's too noisy."

"Don't tell me, this child is quite strong, and the cry is quite loud!"

"It's late at night, disturbing people's dreams!"

"Brothers, don't get angry, a little childish voice, forgive me!"

"Amitabha!"

……

With the sound of the Buddha's chant, Lingyin Temple fell into silence again.

Only the crisp cry was still echoing faintly.

But the monks didn't care, after all, there were quite a few families around Lingyin Temple.

People are also thriving.

From time to time, the cry of a child who is hungry will be heard, but this time it is especially loud.

The cry of the child continued to echo.

After a while, the red light of a lantern lit up in Lingyin Temple, and it slowly came to the door.

"Um~ why is it so noisy at night, it disturbs the monk and me to sleep, it's easy to get old, okay?"

No one was seen, and an incongruous voice sounded.

"squeak~"

The heavy door of Lingyin Temple slowly opened inwards, and a monk wearing tattered monk's clothes and holding a broken fan came out from inside.

At this time, the monk was still sleepy, yawning, as if he hadn't woken up.

Just as he was about to step out, he suddenly stopped as if he had discovered something.

He quickly took it back.

I saw a bamboo frame directly in front of him.

And inside the frame, a baby carved in powder and jade was wrapped in a thin layer of bedding, and the loud crying came from here.

Thinking that he almost stepped on it, the monk hurriedly performed a Buddhist ceremony, muttering in his mouth.

"Amitabha, sin, sin!"

After saying the Buddha's name, the monk looked at the child in the basket.

Strange to say, the child was crying non-stop, and the sound resounded all around.

Now as soon as the monk came out, the child stopped crying, and those big watery eyes looked straight at the monk.

After another half an hour, the baby actually stretched out his hand and looked at the monk.

"You are an interesting kid, you are not afraid of life?!" The monk couldn't help but smile when he saw this cute baby.

"Forget it, as long as you don't think the monk is dirty!"

As he spoke, the monk bent down and picked up the child in the frame.

Looking at the baby Ansheng in his arms, the monk frowned.

"Such a cute child, which parents would be so heartless to abandon him? Do you have any sense of morality and responsibility?!"

As he spoke, he looked around again, but there was no sign of anyone.

Seeing this, the monk stretched out his hand and pinched his fingers for a while, and his face gradually became strange.

"Strange, why can't it be counted?!"

The monk frowned, then looked at the child in his arms.

"You are quite mysterious, little guy, anyway, since you have come to Lingyin Temple, you have a destiny with my Buddha!"

With that said, the monk walked back inside the door with the baby in his arms and closed the door.

Glancing at the hazy drizzle in the sky, the monk picked up his fan and waved it up casually.

An inexplicable energy burst out, and in just a split second, the rain disappeared.

After finishing these, the monk fanned the fan with a smile, and returned to the house with the baby in his arms.

When he came to the house, the monk put the baby on his bed.

After being blown by the night wind, his drowsiness also dissipated at this time.

But the night is long.

Nothing to do, the monk also looked at the baby in front of him.

"Hiss, you are a bit beyond my expectations, monk."

Seeing this, the monk felt a little strange.

He was thinking about the origin of the child just now, but he didn't notice it.

This baby's aptitude is somewhat extraordinary.

Under the gaze of the monk's wise eyes, the baby's body seemed to be covered with mist.

This is the aura of heaven and earth spontaneously condensing around the baby.

What's more, through the skin, the baby's whole body's bones are also very human milky white, but a delicate ice blue color, with faint golden shimmers.

This is actually the legendary spiritual muscle and jade bone.

This talent, in Taoism, is the legendary fairy root.

Put it in the Buddhist family, that is the natural Buddha bone, also known as the reincarnation of the Buddha.

At this time, even the monk couldn't help being stunned, and after a while, he finally recovered.

Then he couldn't help showing a smile.

"My answer is the quality of my sleep, how could I be woken up so easily."

"It turns out that you have a predestined relationship with me, a crazy monk, that's all, I will accept you as a disciple!"

"If you don't speak, then I'll assume you agree!"

As he spoke, Ji Dian looked at the baby who couldn't speak but rolled his eyes, and couldn't help pinching the baby's chubby face.

"It's so spiritual, but it also has Buddha nature."

"Since you have entered my Buddhist gate, you should have a dharma name."

Ji Dian lightly stroked his chin with his hand, thought for a while, and then spoke.

"Seeing that you are surrounded by aura, protecting yourself from dust, then I will call you dust-free!"

"I also hope that you will keep your mind pure and untainted by the mundane world, Amitabha!"

After reciting a Buddha's name softly, Ji Dian couldn't help but smiled and slapped his fan.

The world laughed at me too crazy, I laughed at others and couldn't see through.

This sentence sounds chic.

In fact, it contains a great loneliness.

True madness and false madness are only in one thought.

Now the arrival of this baby, that is, Wu Chen, can be regarded as a care for Ji Dian in this world.

However, before Ji Dian was happy for two seconds, a strange voice suddenly sounded.

"Guru~"

With this familiar voice, Ji Dian couldn't help touching his stomach.

But he found that it was not from himself, but from Wuchen in front of him.

Immediately, Ji Dian couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then his eyes widened.

"To suffer!"

The next second, the loud cry sounded again.

Fortunately, he reacted in time, Ji Dian took the fan and opened it casually, and a golden light enveloped the wing.

This isolates the sound in the room.

Otherwise, if the voice spreads, not to mention whether the monks who have been disturbed from their dreams have any resentment in their hearts.

It's just this scene that he couldn't explain clearly for a while.

After doing all this, Ji Dian breathed a sigh of relief.

Then came the unbearable headache.

At this moment, Wuchen was still crying, obviously starving.

It's just that his Lingyin Temple is a monk's temple, not to mention a nanny, but there is not even a single female mosquito.

This is how to do? !

You can't let yourself replace it, right? !

But let alone whether he has that function, it is...

Thinking about it, Ji Dian lowered his head and smelled it, and his whole face turned into a mask of pain.

Hey~ I haven't showered for so long, the smell is really strong.

Ji Dian quickly gave up the unrealistic idea in his heart.

But the problem still needs to be solved.

Ji Dian frowned, thinking for a while.