Chapter 2614： Spread the word (1/2)

She was holding a quilt, and the moon-white brocade dazzled her face more and more delicately white. The white was red, charming and charming, and the style between the eyebrows was infinite.

Chu Li closed her eyes and gave a beautiful gift to the beautiful woman.

”Little monk, let's go!” Wen Miao monk waved his hands, put on a gray monk robe, wrapped in a copper-cast body, and walked out slowly, but his steps were as accurate as a ruler, with a deterrent the power of.

Chu Li was surprised.

I did not expect that the monk Wen Miao won the Buddha ’s magnificence, and every move was implied. This is a skill that can only be attained by a profound monk. It looks like a middle-aged person, but he is not a young person. There is also such a vigorous vitality and high spirit, which is not inferior to young people. At first, it was different and gave people a sense of contradiction.

In the strange eyes of everyone, in the saluting ceremony, the two went down to Dengyun Tower.

Chu Li sees the minds of the people next to him directly through Dayuan Jingzhi. Although the monk Wen Miao is a flower monk, she is extraordinary in her ability to see through the heart and the future.

In addition, he is a monk of the Wenzi generation of Da Ci'en Temple. Although he did not abide by the rules and regulations, he was not expelled from the Da Ci'en Temple. Obviously, he was freed from the restrictions of the precepts, and his heart was bright. Wonderful heart.

This made them even more in awe, seeing them saluting.

Exiting the Dengyun Tower, the crowd surrounded by shoulder-to-shoulders was very lively and noisy.

The prosperity of Huayang City is far better than Chu's previous sights. The city of Shendu is far worse than that, let alone the city outside the sky. Walking in such a prosperous place makes him look like another generation.

Unconsciously, I have been in Daci'en Temple for two years, as if with a flick of a finger, but as if after twenty years, my heart inexplicably gave birth to a mulberry field.

”Little monk, just talk.” Wen Miao monk said: ”How do you make yourself look like this.”

Chu Lidao said, ”Where do I start?”

”Stop it from the beginning.” Monk Wen Miao said: ”The Da Ci'en Temple has few sky-eyed ones. How can you do it, it's not because of luck?”

Chu Li nodded slowly.

He started talking about entering Taishangfeng, from beginning to end, and now, although it is simple and understatement, it has taken a lot of time and has already left Dengyun Tower for several miles.

The two came to a restaurant and boarded the second floor for a window seat.

The breakfast was just over, and lunch was not here. The restaurant was quite clean at this time, and only two of them were on the second floor.

After Xiaoxun brought the food and drinks, He Shi retired with a ceremony and respected the monk Wen Miao very much.

Chu Li couldn't help but admire that the monk Wen Miao had a very high reputation in Huayang City and almost no one knew it.

”Lingshan ...” Monk Wen Miao shook her head and sighed, and looked him up and down: ”It's really good luck!”

Chu Li smiled: ”Is the ancestor never to Lingshan?”

”How can there be such an opportunity!” Wen Miao monk hummed. ”There is such a good thing, no wonder, no wonder ... well, I don't say nonsense, you only have one way to resolve karma.”

Chu Li raised his ears and listened respectfully.

The monk Wen Miao said: ”Planting lotus in fire and turning poison into wisdom, this is what I cultivate.”

Chu Li nodded slightly, already expected.

There are three thousand roads in Shamen, all leading to the path to Buddhahood, but planting lotuses in the fire is an extreme road. Practitioners are rare, because this method is fast and rapid, that is, the body is achieved, but the requirements for root organs are too high. And it is too dangerous. One accident is the destruction of the foundation.

Either it is an achievement, or there is no other way to go, and there is no other way, and the one who chooses this cultivation method is often a rare one who fails. It is a cultivation method for survival in death.

He saw the monk Wen Miao's various apostasy, and knew that he practiced lotus cultivation in the fire, and died without buddha. He was desperate, so he was brave and advanced.