Chapter 92： Dust Spirit Lotus Seeds in Tsing Yi (1/2)

”Master of False Vision-”

”Grandmaster--”

”See Master!”

”Master Enze—”

But as soon as the monk appeared, the people watching around lively knelt down to worship, and suddenly the air on Chu's side was much better, because almost everyone bowed down and bowed, except one person, standing in the crowd. in.

”Girl, kneel down—”

”Master's light cannot be blasphemed--”

Some people persuaded her, but Chu Qingyan did not do so. In her concept, kneeling kneeling on her parents, although nowadays, in this dying and obvious dynasty, there are always times to kneel, but also Can't be kneeling towards one.

She bent down slightly, arching her hands, ”Master Imaginary.”

”Chu, do n’t come here without any reason.” Xuanjian did n’t pay attention to these ostentations. To him, it ’s irrelevant whether he is worshipped or not. It ’s just that he ’s used to the scene of people worshiping everywhere. No more wasting tongues.

”Master, don't stop here.” Chu Qingyan smiled back.

In my opinion, walking slowly, the monk's clothes moved without wind, as if against the wind, and someone spontaneously gave way to him. He smiled at the people.

When the people got up, they turned around and faced Fu An who was going to do it again. ”Fu Fu, please be merciful.”

Fu Anlai raised his eyebrows and said, ”The master is not in Buddhism, but he also cares about this earthly world?”

”Buddha, Da Yin is hidden in the city, and the four seas are the home. It is repaired in Hongchen and becomes a Buddha in Hongchen. Therefore, the poor monk is not managing the earthly world, but cleaning it.” Xu Jian folded his hands and smiled.

”Then I should catch the escaped slaves, shouldn't I break the law?” Fu Anlai deterred his fame in Xixuan Kingdom and changed his view.

The woman immediately cried when she heard the words and knelt down. ”Master, yesterday the unfortunate death of the little girl ’s relatives, but she returned to the funeral today, but was unexpectedly met by this bully. Woman, the little woman is not a fugitive in his house, but she also invites the master to decide! ”

Chu Qingyan heard the words stare at Fu Anlai fiercely, it was a beast.

Fu An came to see this and took a stick and swung her, but was pulled away by a gentle force. He took a few steps back, only to see his hand retracted by Xuanjian.

”Fu Fuzhu, greedy and hateful, is the Red Dust Devil. Silently the Devil has confused the mind and disordered his mind.” Xu Jian smiled.

”That is, bullying a good woman, what a man!”

”Hurry up and retreat, the Master is here, how can you tolerate your rudeness!”

”...”

Just before the silent visitor, at this time a nostril was out of breath, and treated Fu Anlai as a rat that everyone shouted, and he was angrily angry.

Chu Qingyan suddenly felt unbelievable, but she was still a matter of high-hanging passersby, but now she has become the embodiment of controversy. She couldn't help looking at the quiet vision like a mirror. Is this the power of faith? A monk can actually change the situation and grasp the hearts of the people?

Fu An came to see that the situation had gone, and he couldn't face the conflict with Xuanjian. He knew that Xuanjian had always been a noble guest in the royal family. Even his sister had to pay three points to him. He didn't have to tear his face for a woman.