67. What's our master's name?

A white dress came from the air, stepping on the void. The speed was not fast, but it was not slow. It seemed that each step could slowly walk over, but each step could open a long distance. A hundred miles came in the blink of an inch, which seemed to shrink the ground into an inch. Such a method can be used skillfully to such a degree, but it is also rare.

The woman has a plain face, with a quiet face, and her eyebrows are full of compassion, as if the thunder can't move, and the collapse of the sky can't change its color.

"Fate is in the East!"

Jingyun Bodhisattva pinched his fingers and knew that he had not arrived yet, so he stepped on a few steps again. Soon, his figure came to the top of Jiulian Valley and looked at the soreness below. Jingyun Bodhisattva pinched his fingers again.

"This is the reason!"

The figure floated down, the rosary in his hand moved, and Jingyun Bodhisattva's eyes were bright, but the next moment his face suddenly changed.

Fate is held in the arms of a man!

Buddha has been a place of cultivation since ancient times, and there is no desire. Although today's small bright holy place of Buddhism can't help men and women form Taoist couples, it is not widely publicized in such things. Jingyun Bodhisattva can have the Bodhisattva fruit position, which is profound and visible in Buddhism, but even so, when he saw half**'s body was held in the arms of a man. The mood can be imagined.

The long-calm Zen heart trembled slightly, which slightly changed the expression of Jingyun Bodhisattva, but it soon recovered.

She saw that the virginity was still there, which made Jingyun Bodhisattva relieved.

"When you left the Bodhisattva Academy in anger, you knew that you had this disaster. Now that the disaster has passed, the descendants you left should return to the Bodhisattva Academy." Jingyun Bodhisattva whispered to himself.

Even if Jingyun Bodhisattva's Zen heart is firm, he looks at the man's descendants who are blaspheming his fate and blaspheming his sister, but his face is not very good, but he sighed slightly, and his momentum quietly exudes.

Mr. Yu and Shi Dongxuan, who fought with Zhuo Dali, saw that Zhong Lei and Zhang Luo ran away. At present, they did not dare to hesitate and immediately saw the opportunity to run away. Naturally, the difficulties were broken. Now a group of people are waiting for the result of white lotus detoxification. Of course, people don't know what the two people in the pavilion are doing. I'm afraid it won't be an anxious face, but another look.

Suddenly, a breath of peace and compassion fell from above, and everyone's faces changed, and there was a trace of caution in their eyes. They quickly looked up and looked up.

Jinlian is a senior sister. After seeing the person clearly, her face was slightly solemn, wearing a white saber. This is a powerful monk from the small bright holy land. She did not dare to be careless and quickly stepped forward and said, "I have seen the senior!"

As for Zhuo Dali, he opened his eyes and looked at the nun with a white saber. He was a little confused. Why did he look a little familiar? Zhuo Dali fell into meditation and thought about when he had seen each other.

"Don't be polite. Where is the owner here?" Jingyun Bodhisattva has compassion on his face.

Jinlian's face changed slightly, but seeing that the other party didn't seem to be looking for fault, she settled down and replied, "The master is practicing. Please wait for a moment."

Jingyun Bodhisattva knows the truth, but also knows that the other party does not know what happened in the prohibition, especially the irritable atmosphere of heaven and earth in the air. It seems that he has just experienced a big war, and his figure fell in front of everyone.

Now there is a little monk who went up the mountain and went down the mountain for three years, which surprised everyone in the Little Bright Holy Land to know the Great Bright Mountain, including Jingyun Bodhisattva.

The little monk's Dharma is profound, and he looks like a devout Buddha all day long. A group of bigwigs who can raise their feet in the world of cultivation can make the whole world tremble can't see the depth of the little monk. Go to ask the middle-aged monk, the middle-aged monk just said: "His meditation is in the secular world."

The bigwigs were silent, but the lineage of Daguang Mountain never failed to play cards according to common sense and didn't say much.

Zhuo Dali Jingyun Bodhisattva was seen. It was a hundred years ago. As soon as the middle-aged monk went up the mountain, she went to see the Bodhisattva Academy. At that time, she was not the president of the Bodhisattva Academy, but just the eldest disciple of the Bodhisattva Academy. Now when she sees Zhuo Dali, Jingyun Bodhisattva moved gently and came to Zhuo Dali and said, "How is your son? "

As soon as Zhuo Dali heard the voice, he immediately understood that his feelings were acquaintances, but there were too many acquaintances of his son to remember.

"I didn't know that Master Sun sent me down the mountain and I never went back." Zhuo Dali scratched his head and said, since he is an acquaintance of his son, he must be respectful.

"You can also go back to the mountain to have a look. Your son said something about you a few days ago." Jingyun Bodhisattva said with a smile on his face.

Zhuo Dali's eyes lit up and said with a simple smile, "Then I'll go back and tell my mother-in-law."

Jingyun Bodhisattva shook his head. The middle-aged monk did say "My King Kong". A group of bigwigs in the Little Bright Holy Land knew that his King Kong was his groom in secular times.

Chen Xu and Bai Lianhua couldn't make out with each other. Chen Xu had to suppress his desire and wear clothes with Bai Lianhua. Naturally, Chen Xu inevitably took advantage of some advantages in the dressing process, which made Bai Lianhua ashamed and angry, but there was helpless.

The two went out of the ban and immediately saw a woman in white standing among a group of people, but there was no danger, which made them relieved.

When Xiaoyu saw Chen Xu coming out, she fell on Chen Xu's head and smashed it twice and said, "Come out!"

Chen Xu took Xiaoyu down from his head and patted her, "Don't make trouble."

Jingyun Bodhisattva looked back and saw this scene and was immediately dull.

She felt that her Zen heart was not calm.

The white lotus looked solemn, because she couldn't see through the realm of the woman in white. She came forward and said, "I've met the senior."

The dull look on his face slowly recovered. Jingyun Bodhisattva felt that his surprise in his life was not much like this day. Fortunately, his Zen heart was strong enough, otherwise he was afraid that he would break his Zen heart and his cultivation would be in vain.

"Don't be polite. You and I are in the same vein. Although we have not been with you for some years, you can just call me uncle now." Jingyun Bodhisattva had a smile on his face, and the more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became.

The white lotus was stunned, but after all, it had seen some of the world and quickly said, "Senior, please."

A group of people walked into the pavilion and sat down separately. Chen Xu looked at Jingyun Bodhisattva with a bad face. He was just blind, but he could also see that the other party was a Buddhist monk. Looking at the rhythm, he wanted to accept the white lotus as an apprentice. How could he agree with this?

You should know that Buddhism is a place of cultivation, and you are ready to stay with the white lotus for the rest of your life.

Jingyun Bodhisattva also couldn't understand why the descendants of the murderer followed such a man, and this man was clearly just a Xuanwu realm and did not even step into the immortal road.

"I haven't asked this son-in-law yet. I don't know if you can tell me?"

Chen Xu has not experienced this scene, but he also raised his head and said, "Xuan Tianzong... By the way, what's our master's name?" The latter sentence is said to Yue Feisheng and Song Chengxian.