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Chapter seven hundred and fortieth Buddha in front of(1/2)

 Taoist Qinglian looked at the great monk blankly and couldn't believe his ears.

"I am no longer the abbot." The great monk looked into Taoist Qinglian's eyes and repeated in a firm tone, telling her that she heard correctly.

"Why... why?" Taoist Qinglian's emotions were complicated and difficult to understand.

During the month when the great monk was ringing the bell on the mountain to preach, she imagined that the great monk could say this to her every day. But when these words came out of the great monk's mouth, she realized that she was not what she had imagined.

I was so happy and happy, but I felt guilty and guilty, thinking that I had ruined the great monk's Dharma.

"Because of you, I miss you in my heart. If I can't let you go, I can't leave this mortal world." The great monk said.

He was not blaming Taoist Qinglian, but telling Taoist Qinglian his truest feelings.

This month he has been unable to find Taoist Qinglian, and he worries and misses her all the time. On the way to Duanqing Cliff, he was so panicked that he was afraid that Taoist Qinglian would do something stupid.

Fortunately, the Buddha protected us and Taoist Qinglian was safe and sound.

But just now Taoist Qinglian was standing on the edge of the cliff, and his lonely and cold figure clearly told him that Taoist Qinglian did have the idea of ​​committing suicide, so he did not dare to hide his true feelings.

He wants her to know that he can't live without her in this life.

Two shy blushes appeared on Taoist Qinglian's cheeks. This was the first time she heard such bold and passionate words from the great monk. Her heart felt as sweet as honey, but at the same time she couldn't help but blame herself and apologized: "

It's all my fault, I ruined your Dharma."

The great monk shook his head and said: "That day when I was presiding over the abbot's appointment ceremony, I heard that your thatched cottage caught fire, and when no one came out of the thatched cottage, my heart immediately became confused.

Master said to me, "You can't ask for a Buddha, you can't ask for a Buddha." He asked me where the Buddha is?

I knew that my relationship with Buddha was broken and I had no chance to see Buddha in this life. I could not give him the answer, so I had no shame in going back to the mountain.

But just now I was standing there—"

The great monk turned around and pointed to the place where he had just stopped, and then continued: "Looking at your back, I suddenly saw the light and found the answer.

If you can't find the Buddha, if you can't find the Buddha, where is the Buddha?

The Buddha is in front of you.

You are my Buddha in this life!"

"You..." Taoist Qinglian pursed his lips, tears welling up in his eyes.

She looked at the great monk with a sincere face, crying and laughing, and couldn't stop her tears.

After crying for a long time, she stopped, glared at the monk with red eyes, and said angrily: "Monk, when did you learn to talk sweet talk?"

"Amitabha!"

"Monks don't lie!" the great monk said, proclaiming the Buddha's name.

Taoist Qinglian couldn't help but burst into laughter. He stared into the monk's eyes and asked, "You said you don't lie, so let me ask you, do you... do you like me?"

"Of course... I like it." The great monk's cheeks were slightly hot.

Taoist Qinglian was extremely happy when he heard this, and his eyes bloomed with happiness that he had never seen before.

She took a step forward, then stood on her tiptoes, and lightly tapped her red lips on the great monk's mouth.

"……Amitabha!"

The great monk's body trembled as if he was electrocuted, and he said the Buddha's name in a panic, and his face turned into a big red cloth in an instant.

"Giggle--" Taoist Qinglian laughed happily at the great monk's embarrassed and panicked look.

The great monk was so embarrassed that he couldn't place his gaze. He avoided looking at Taoist Qinglian. He suddenly saw Zhang Xiaopeng who was meditating and adjusting his breath not far away. He was suddenly startled.

Thinking that his intimate conversation and behavior with Taoist Qinglian had been seen by others, he was so embarrassed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

But he soon discovered that Zhang Xiaozu had his eyes closed, as if he was in meditation and adjusting his breath, and he immediately let out a long sigh of relief.

"Is that donor Zhang over there?" The great monk looked at Zhang Xiaopeng and asked uncertainly.

He and Zhang Xiaozu had not seen each other for more than a year, and Zhang Xiaozu's appearance had changed too much in the past year, so he only felt that he looked familiar, but he was not sure.

"Well, it's my junior brother." Taoist Qinglian nodded, and couldn't help sighing: "If my junior brother hadn't arrived in time to stop me, I would have turned into a wisp of dead souls under the Duanqing Cliff."

Thinking that she would jump to her death and never hear the great monk's true confession, let alone stay together with the great monk in the following days, she felt even more grateful to Zhang Xiaozu.

The great monk couldn't help being frightened when he heard this, and said gratefully to Zhang Xiaozu: "Donor Zhang has a kind heart, and he will be blessed."

"I hope so!" Taoist Qinglian looked at Zhang Xiaopou and couldn't help but feel sad and worried about his rough and difficult fate.

At dusk three days later, Zhang Xiaozu woke up from his trance.

The ninety-five bones in his hands, arms, chest and ribs were all dyed with a faint golden luster.

This was after he extracted the ancient immortal power of Shen Wenyu and Shen Wanhua, and awakened the ancient immortal power in his own corresponding bones.

When the power of the Ancient Immortal was first awakened, it was still weak, so his bones were not as golden as Shen Wenyu's.

"Senior sister——"

As soon as Zhang Xiaosu woke up from trance, he immediately stood up and looked around for Taoist Qinglian.

Although he knew that since Taoist Qinglian had promised to help him deal with the Shen family, he would not jump off a cliff to seek death again, but when he woke up and didn't see Taoist Qinglian, he still couldn't help but feel a little panicked.

He looked around, then stood there stunned.

He saw Taoist Qinglian sitting on the edge of the cliff with a bald monk, admiring the beautiful scenery under the cliff at dusk.

"Junior brother, you're awake."

Taoist Qinglian heard Zhang Xiaozu's voice and turned to say hello to Zhang Xiaozu.

The great monk was as if he had been caught as a thief. He was so frightened that he hurriedly moved his buttocks and put a little distance away from Taoist Qinglian.

"Um...did I wake up at the wrong time?" Zhang Xiaozu smiled awkwardly at Taoist Qinglian, feeling that he woke up at an inappropriate time and ruined his good deeds.

Then he couldn't help but cast an inquiring look at Taoist Qinglian, eager to know what happened and what the current situation was.

Why is the great monk who has attained enlightenment and become a Buddha here?

Moreover, the atmosphere seems a bit ambiguous. Could it be that the great monk abandoned his virtue and became a prostitute?

Pooh!

It must be that he turned from the dark side to the bright side, fell in love for the first time, and finally fell under the pomegranate skirt of his senior sister?

Zhang Xiaozhu's heart was scratching his head, full of curiosity.

Taoist Qinglian blinked at him.

Zhang Xiaozu understood this and couldn't help being shocked. Then he grinned and gave Taoist Qinglian a thumbs up.

Taoist Qinglian got his wish and the lovers finally got married. Zhang Xiaozu was really happy for him.

"Amitabha!"

The great monk stood up, bowed to Xiaopeng Zhang, and said, "The poor monk received the holy blood and jade beads from Junior Brother Zhang. He has never been able to express his gratitude in person. I am really ashamed."

"Master's words are serious." Zhang Xiaozu returned the greeting.

He remembered that when Qinglian Taoist left the small world, he left him the holy blood, jade beads and many cultivation resources, so he stepped forward and said: "Sister, you left your things behind in the small world and forgot to take them, I brought them to you

Already."

"Just give me the holy blood and jade beads, and then give me some Yuanshi Golden Pills. You can keep the rest for use, I won't need them anymore," Taoist Qinglian said.

Zhang Xiaozu first handed the holy blood to Taoist Qinglian, then looked at the great monk and said: "Master, do you have your jade bead with you? If so, please take it out and I will bless you all again."

"Then I'll trouble Junior Brother Zhang." The great monk took out the jade beads from his arms and handed them to Zhang Xiaopou.

There was a red rope strung on his jade beads, which Taoist Qinglian tied to him. Taoist Qinglian asked him to hang it around his neck, but he felt embarrassed, so he kept it in his arms.

Zhang Xiaozu took the jade beads, sat cross-legged on the bluestone at his feet, placed the two jade beads in front of him, and then moved his hands together to apply the power of the spell to the two jade beads at the same time.

Taoist Qinglian waved his hand and set up a confinement, fearing that someone would peek into Zhang Xiaopou's heaven-defying ability.

After a cup of tea, Zhang Xiaozhu made a seal with each hand, and the light of the spell disappeared into the jade beads, and the blessing was completed.

"Try it." Zhang Xiaozu picked up the jade beads and handed them to the two of them.

As soon as Taoist Qinglian and the great monk Fu took the jade beads, their faces showed expressions of incredible shock. The power of the nine-level soul blessing almost made them feel that their souls were getting stronger all the time.

"This thing is too valuable. The poor monk was afraid and couldn't take it." After the great monk was shocked, he hurriedly handed the jade beads back to Zhang Xiaozu.

Zhang Xiaozu waved his hand and said with a smile: "Master, I can bless two such jade beads in one cup of tea, and I can bless hundreds of them in one day. In my eyes, it is not as valuable as a star elixir."

"You can just take it as a gift from my junior brother," Taoist Qinglian said.

As she spoke, she took out a red rope from the void space.

This red rope was originally used to tie her jade beads, but she untied it when she left it with Zhang Xiaopou. At this time, she tied it with jade beads again and wore it around her neck.

When the great monk heard this, he no longer shied away and said, "In that case, the poor monk accepted it shamelessly."

He wanted to put the jade beads in his arms conditionally, but he saw Taoist Qinglian put the jade beads around his neck, and also opened the red rope and put it around his neck.

Zhang Xiaozhu saw the sweet and silent behavior of the two people, and suddenly felt that he was superfluous here.

He rubbed the goosebumps on the back of his hands, then took out a hundred Star Pills from Sumeru Mustard Seeds, and said, "Senior Sister, you and Master are already in the Star Realm, why not use Star Pills."

Taoist Qinglian couldn't help being surprised when he saw so many star pills, and asked: "Junior brother, where did you get so many star pills?"
To be continued...
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