"Amitabha! How can you know that you can't keep it if you don't keep it?" Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

Jiang Xiaoyu's response made Huang'er happy and he got closer to Jiang Xiaoyu.

"Amitabha! Huang'er donor, you'd better stay away from the little monk." Jiang Xiaoyu dodged.

"Pretty serious! Yu'er, I'll ask you, is Huang'er beautiful?" Huang'er snorted and asked, keeping the distance between three steps and no longer getting close.

"Beautiful!" Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"Do you want to kiss Huang'er?" Huang'er asked again.

"This...Amitabha!" Jiang Xiaoyu made a noise in the Buddha's name, neither admitting nor denying it.

"I said you can't keep the rules and regulations, hehe!" Huang'er smiled playfully.

"Why? How can you know that you can't defend without guarding? The little monk is a monk." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"If you touch your mind, you can still be a monk? How can you practice Buddhism? Yuer knows that you have a profound relationship with you for three lifetimes. In addition to me, there are two women who are looking for you.

One is the nine-tailed Heavenly Fox in Qingqiu, who is the number one character in the world! Her beauty among the demon clan does not belong to the Phoenix clan.

One is your destined love in this life! There are three red ropes connected to the old moon and laurel tree. This is your practice of Buddha in this life, and it is your unstoppable love in this life." Huang'er said.

"How can the little monks in this life come from the world of love? Looking for the mortal world, see all the mortal worlds and practicing Buddhas to ask Buddhas is to see through the world and cleanse the soul.

If you cause pain, why bother yourself?" Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"You have opened the Taoist spiritual orifice, and you have the sword of order to recognize your master! Fisherman, Buddha does not kill life, but you have just destroyed the unstoppable ghost.

You don’t have the compassion of Buddha.” Huang'er said again.

She wanted to shake Jiang Xiaoyu's Buddha's heart and enter the mortal world! She was the monk who was licentious and lustful, and the demon Buddha in the immortal world who practiced.

"Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu nodded the Buddha's name! Everything in the past was so sad, trapped by love and disturbed by love, and died because of love.

Jiang Xiaoyu has been a love seed for two lifetimes, and the real result of practicing Buddhism in this lifetime! Youran remembers the pain of the love barrier and the unforgettable betrayal.

Buddha!

At this time, for Jiang Xiaoyu, there seemed to be nothing wrong with the path of practicing Buddhism.

The six senses are pure and not disturbed by the earthly world! The Buddha who sits on the world to watch the ever-changing world is not sad, not bitter, not happy, not worried, not worried.

The joy is free and free.

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't look back at Huang'er, and walked step by step on the trail down the mountain with his hands.

"Yu'er ignores me! You have to take Huang'er with you." Huang'er suddenly turned back to the original coldness and nobility, and no longer had the gentleness of beginning to face Jiang Xiaoyu.

Jiang Xiaoyu followed Huang'er, and walked to the elegant french courtyard at the foot of Foyin Mountain under the quiet night moon.

Jiang Xiaoyu stopped and stared at the bright lights of the elegant fiancé! The melodious sound of the piano echoed, and the sound of the plucking strings floated into his ears with a hint of emotion.

"That's Feng Xier, she is waiting for you! She has never forgotten the little monk she used to be in the past ten years." Huang'er said.

"Amitabha! Troubles, turbulent." Jiang Xiaoyu sighed.

Jiang Xiaoyu stopped outside the elegant feasting courtyard, listened to the sound of the piano blocking the sighing feelings, and stared into the bamboo pavilion of the elegant feasting courtyard under his feet.

Master Kongming and Qingkong entered the chessboard next to the chessboard, and they just made a move with their hands pinched the chess pieces and turned into thousands of ink colors! The two hands holding the chess paused in the air at this moment, and the chess pieces at their fingertips did not fall for a long time while entering the chess.

"Yu'er! At that time, the mortal world chess game played by your master and the Qingkong Taoist. There were you and Feng Xi'er in the chess. To help you and her mortal world practice Taoism and disrupt the worldly entanglement between you and the two of you.

You are practicing Buddhism, and you must abide by the rules and precepts and the six senses must be pure on the road to the world.

She practices Taoism! She has established love with you in this life, and she has achieved marriage and good results to become an immortal. She is the established couple of immortals.

Unfortunately, the end of her on the red rope is you, a monk who practices Buddhism.

Therefore, in order to cultivate immortals and attain enlightenment, your master must fight with the Qingkong Taoist. "Huang'er said.

"The little monk master becomes a Buddha while sitting on the ground! The Buddha does not fight for it. Amitabha..." Jiang Xiaoyu breathed out, and he understood that the master was good at treating him.

"It should be a struggle! Even if you don't fight, you have to fight. The path to becoming an immortal by Buddhism, Taoism and demons is originally a word of contention.

In that life you said: 'The return of all laws is just a struggle for the luck left by the world.'" Huang'er's ethereal voice echoed in Jiang Xiaoyu's ears.

"So what if you don't practice Buddhism? Buddha is Buddha. Buddha should fight for Taoism! That is fighting with heaven." Jiang Xiaoyu responded.

"Don't you go and see your lover in this life?" Huang'er asked.

"Since the little monk is practicing Buddhism, why should he get involved with her because of his beauty? This time, he went down the mountain to experience the destiny of subjugating demons and saving people who are destined to be a monk's path to practice." Jiang Xiaoyu sighed and walked around the Yazhi courtyard to continue.

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, just as Jiang Xiaoyu passed by the gate of the Yazhi Biennium Courtyard! A resentful female voice sounded: "Xiaoyuer, have you forgotten Xier?"

Feng Xier's face was full of resentment, and her role in red dressed in a flowery look charming! She doesn't have the elegance and nobleness of Huang'er, but she is as pure and fresh as the lotus that is untainted from the mud.

The sound of wind chimes sounded in Jiang Xiaoyu's ears, and Feng Xier had already appeared in front of Jiang Xiaoyu! She blocked Jiang Xiaoyu's way.

"Amitabha!" Jiang Xiaoyu stopped looking and shouted the Buddha's name.

However, Feng Ling'er refused to say, "Little Yuer looked up at me!" She couldn't see the existence of Huanger behind Jiang Xiaoyu. This was the difference between immortals and mortals.

Anyone who does not see the immortal is because the fate has not come.

Huang'er laughed behind Jiang Xiaoyu, and the human race was so beautifully intercepted! How can the fisherman who practices Buddha's heart withstand this beautiful disturbance? "Yuer, Yuer, Yuer, how can you cultivate Buddha?"

Jiang Xiaoyu didn't dare to look at it, so he continued to lower his head and recited the Buddhist beads and stepped on his feet.

However, the wind chime stopped Jiang Xiaoyu and could not dodge.

"Little Yuer looks at me!" Feng Linger asked with grievance.

Jiang Xiaoyu sighed and looked up! His charming and stunning face made him feel moved. He admitted that the beauty of Fenglinger was not the beauty of Huanger.

Women's beauty has its own flavor.

Jiang Xiaoyu was unstable in his heart and was worried: "Why are you so beautiful in this life, but I am a monk!?"

Jiang Xiaoyu's mind was already confused, and he shouted "Amitabha!" and looked back at Huang'er. At this moment, a strange smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Xiaoyu's smile was strange and cold, and the black eyes burned with flames! The eyes of the demon Buddha between his eyebrows were closed and closed, and a faint golden and red Buddha light was emitted all over his body.

This Buddha light is not soft and warm, but cold and biting chill! His breath and face have become extremely cold.

Jiang Xiaoyu smiled coldly, and the rosary between his fingers paused and passed by Feng Linger's side.

"Yu'er!" Huang'er called out in surprise.

Feng Xier, who was facing Jiang Xiaoyu, was frightened by Jiang Xiaoyu's face and her face turned pale.

"The dust returns to the dust returns to the soil, the deity who should be returned has already returned it! In this life, he asked the wine and asked the way to the Lieutenant Lingxiao." Jiang Xiaoyu said coldly, and stepped firmly in his footsteps. The cold Buddha light red lotus appeared at the bottom of the monk's feet step by step.

The Buddha lotus is broken step by step, blooming and withering.
Chapter completed!