Chapter 3 Su Mei News

It's wonderful to be divided into two spirits, Lingshan opens Jiuhua,

"This first mountain in the southeast, in terms of the spirit and majestic view of the mountain alone, is indeed not comparable to Qiyun Mountain."

Under thousands of miles of altitude, a golden light suddenly landed on this day. The golden light dissipated, revealing a golden eagle,

At this time, on the broad back of the golden eagle, there stood a young Taoist in a simple yin and yang gossip robe, looking at the majestic mountain in front of him, with praise in his eyes,

"I look at Jiuhua Peak from afar. The Tianhe River hangs green water and shows nine hibiscus. I want to wave my hand. Who can follow me? You are the host and lie here."

Descending the golden eagle, the young Taoist suddenly jumped off the back of the golden eagle, and then casually waved the sleeves of the robe, and saw that the huge golden eagle immediately turned into a golden streamer and disappeared in the sleeve of the young Taoist in the blink of an eye.

"The sound of Jiuziquan, the scenery of Wuxia, the sea of lotus peaks, the sea of clouds, the snow in Pinggang, the sky, the moon in Shutan, the bamboo sea in Minyuan and the ancient pine, I'm not in a hurry to find the little monk."

This young Taoist is Yi Qing, who left from Feiyunguan and was ready to "pull people on the thief's ship".

At this moment, Yi Qing has an indifferent smile on his face. Looking at Jiuhua Mountain, which is known as the four famous mountains of Buddhism, in front of him, his sleeve robe dances gently, and he muttered to himself, which was indescribably calm and comfortable.

Smiling, not like the fierce and strong man who threatened to pull people into the thief's boat when he first went out,

The next moment, the cuffs of Yi Qing's robe were gently shaken, and his feet moved. Shi Shiran walked towards the mountain, walked casually and stopped, but it was extremely fun for tourists.

It was not until sunset and the sky was getting dark that I saw a figure dragging the sky full of red glow and leisurely returning from the mountain, but with a face full of intoxication and joy,

"I happened to go to the little monk's place to have a fasting festival."

Yi Qing smiled and sang a glimpse of a misty and looming huge temple in the distance. He was so happy that he couldn't say it.

At this time, I stepped out and appeared the next moment, but it was already weird three or four feet away,

In a few breaths, from the same place, Yi Qing's figure has disappeared,

"It's a good place to be a famous mountain temple, Ganlu Zen Forest."

Exerting the magic power of shrinking into inches, but at tea time, Yi Qing's figure appeared in front of a simple temple in the middle of Jiuhua Mountain,

Looking up at the three magnificent words "Ganlu Temple" in front of the temple, Yi Qing immediately smiled,

Thinking of the cute and normal attitude of the little monk, but he prefers to pretend to be old and heavy. Inexplicably, Yi Qing suddenly had an evil thought in his heart, wondering whether to shout "Little Monk, poor Tao" at this moment.

I don't know if I can scare the little monk,

"Amitabha, the benefactor came to the temple at dusk at this time, but what's the matter?"

When Yi Qing was hesitating, a Buddha song suddenly sounded gently in his ear,

He secretly said "It's a pity". At this moment, Yi Qing was quite annoyed with his previous hesitation. Now that the master has appeared, he is naturally embarrassed to be such a bad guest.

The next moment, Yi Qing's eyes fell directly on the person in front of him,

In the eyes, it is a little sami under ten years old, with red lips and white teeth, ruddy skin, and a bright little bald head, which is very cute.

At a glance, Yi Qing's face couldn't help but feel a little strange. Is it possible that the little monks stay in such a pleasant place?

"I'm here to find the little one."

The first salute with an immediate smile on his mouth answered the little sami in front of him,

"It turned out to be a good friend of the little master, Amitabha Buddha. The little monk is polite. Please come with the little monk."

Hearing that Yi Qing came to look for a small one, the little sami was immediately shocked. He immediately bowed respectfully to Yi Qinghe Eleven and said hurriedly,

Such a respectful attitude surprised Yi Qing. It seems that the little monk's status in Ganlu Temple is not low,

Deep Mountain Treasure Temple, Zen Forest Ancient Temple,

The Ganlu Temple is quiet and quiet, and the whole Zen forest is diffused with a kind of pure and enlightened Zen rhyme. The Sanskrit array can be faintly heard, and the wooden fish is crisp, just like the place of liss in the world.

After a while, Xiao Shami led Yi Qing to a Zen room, and he retreated alone with his palms together respectfully.

In this regard, Yi Qing was also the first time to smile, but he didn't care about Xiao Shami's retreat, because in his spiritual sense, he had already sensed a small breath,

"Amitabha, it turned out that the Taoist priest came, and the little monk was far away."

The next moment, a Buddha song with a young child's voice suddenly sounded in Yi Qing's ear. At the same time, a bright little bald head was also immediately revealed with the opening of the door of the Zen room in front of him.

"Hehe, I haven't seen the little monk for many days. I miss you very much, so I'm uninvited."

Seeing the small figure, a fine light flashed in Yi Qing's eyes in an instant, and a trace of surprise appeared.

I haven't seen it for a long time. The breath of the little body in front of me is more than several times deeper than the time of Fengdu at the beginning, and I can't even see through the depth of the bottom.

There is also an artistic conception of great compassion and great transcendence. It escapes from the small body all the time, and there is a kind of compassion for kindness.

Even under Yi Qingling's eyes, he clearly saw the virtual shadow of the seven shining golden rings, looming behind the little bright head, which set off the majesty, love and solemnity of the little,

It's like getting a senior monk and a living Buddha,

"Amida Buddha, even if the Taoist priest does not come, the little monk also wants to visit the Taoist priest Qiyun Mountain in a few days. On the last trip to the underworld, he can get the inheritance of the Bodhisattva of the King of Tibet, which are all taught by Taoist friends."

All the signs in front of us show that the little boy has gained great benefits from the inheritance of the Bodhisattva, which makes the cultivation of Buddhism progress rapidly in a short period of time.

Suddenly, Yi Qing gave birth to a rather depressing feeling. Looking at the appearance in front of him, the last time the soul entered hell, it turned out that the little monk got the most cheap,

"You really want to repay the poor."

The next moment, Yi Qing's eyes suddenly turned quickly, and a cunning look suddenly appeared in the depths of his eyes,

The voice also suddenly became extremely soft, and the tone was like a fierce big gray wolf facing the lamb.

"I, Buddhism, have always respected cause and effect. Receiving the benefit of the Taoist priest is the cause, and repaying is the result. The kindness of the Taoist path is definitely to repay the Taoist friends."

Xiao Xiao's mind is easy to clear. With a solemn face, he immediately replied with a serious audit,

"Pilaw one up."

Unexpectedly, after a small sentence, Yi Qing immediately hit his palms on the palm of his hand, and his face was lustful.

He knew that the little monk could not run away, and he was no longer in a hurry to say it. Instead, he pulled the little monk's sleeves and began to smile with a shy face.

"Little monk, you have a delicious meal in Ganlu Temple."

A few days later, Maoshan,

Three young Taoist robes in Taoist robes are slowly walking on their main peak, Damao Peak. From a distance, they are quite free, like medieval immortals in the picture scroll,

"Brother Yi, we can really join the dragon group."

Suddenly, one of the young Taoists spoke, and there was a trace of excitement in his tone,

"Hmm."

At this time, Yi Qing's face was as if there was a trace of frustration. He only answered with a lack of interest and walked

And looking at Luo Chen and Luo Zhen beside him, there was always a little resentment in his eyes,

He successfully pulled the little monk into the dragon group, and Yi Qing sat with the little monk in Ganlu Temple for a while. He just drove the golden eagle to Maoshan, which is known as "Shangqing Temple" and "the first blessed land, the eighth cave heaven" in the Taoist gate.

Now that Yi Qing is in charge of the dragon group, he naturally plans to enhance the strength of the dragon group. At present, there are only Zhao Yan and less than ten ghosts in the dragon group, but they seem to be much more clumsy.

What's more, Zhao Yan and others are all omnipotent. In front of the unpredictable monks, there must be no resistance at all.

The oldest and powerful force in China is the monk, the group that pursues the heavenly way,

In this dragon group, there is still a need for real monks to guard,

Therefore, put down everything, and Yi Qing immediately set out to prepare to pull the three Taoist friends of the dragon group into the thief ship of the dragon group.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this matter was mentioned in front of Luo Chen's brother and sister, the two brothers and sister immediately agreed excitedly without any hesitation,

The performance of Luo Chen and Luo Chen immediately made Yi Qing feel a deep sense of frustration, so he didn't look at all at the time,

"Hey hey, staying on the mountain has been suffocated for a long time. It must be very exciting to join the dragon group now."

Luo Zhen's pretty face is full of excitement, with a light blush. In his bright eyes, he is full of expectation,

Looking at the two brothers and sisters who took the initiative to climb the thief's boat, the corners of Yi Qing's mouth twitched fiercely again. He simply turned his head and stopped looking at the two guys. He took care of the first blessed land, Maoshan in the eighth hole,

Buzzing

But at this time, Yi Qing's expression suddenly stopped,

The next moment, the cuffs were raised, and a picture scroll immediately shot out of the universe in the sleeve and unfolded in the air in front of Yi Qing's eyes.

On the picture scroll, there are few brushes and ink, but it vividly outlines a green hill, but there are places in the green hill, which becomes a blank piece. It seems that something has been erased from the picture scroll,

It is the picture that sealed the little fox Su Mei before,

The blank place was originally sealed in the position of the little fox lying in this picture scroll,

"Woo-woo, Yi Qing, come on, a lot of big monks bully me"

As soon as the picture scroll unfolds, there is an intermittent sound immediately coming out, weak and inaudible, instant,

"You go to the Dragon Group first and find Zhou Shan. I have something to do."

Hearing this familiar whimper, Yi Qing's face suddenly sank,

The next moment, I didn't think about it. The golden eagle in my sleeve was immediately sacrificed and quickly became bigger.

Yi Qing's figure jumped up and disappeared into a golden light in an instant.

PS There are some chores at home these days and need labor. Qingqiu, as a son of man, happens to be at home and must help. Therefore, the update in the past few days will be a little unstable. I hope you brothers and sisters can forgive me and understand,

At this moment, the second chapter of 3,000 words has finally been written and uploaded. The next chapter is finally the plot. It's getting to the point. Please look forward to it.