The Sage Who Transcended Samsara

A green lantern, the ancient courtyard, the sound of frogs and insects ringing, sometimes set off the taste of the deep night.

The dilapidated hall was dim and dim candlelight, and there were two figures sitting there. One was wearing a blue shirt, the face was normal, the temperament was stable, and the Yuan Yue Yue was a young man under the age of ten, with his shaved head and red lips and white teeth. The gray robe was slightly enlarged, full of childishness and ignorance.

He looked at the man in the blue shirt opposite, scratched his bald head, couldn't hold back his inner curiosity, widened his eyes, and spoke out:

"Master, how many bugs do you say?"

"One hundred and one questions." The blue shirt man answered blandly.

"Uh ..." Xiao Shami paused, why is there a question of 101? I am very restrained in asking questions!

According to Master's regulations, you can ask up to 100 questions a day, but, however, you are really curious!

He lowered his head, his face was frustrated, and he won't know the answer tomorrow, but there are still so many interesting things and new things tomorrow. One hundred questions is simply not enough. Save the flowers!

The child's depression came and went quickly. Xiao Shami quickly raised her head, her eyes bulging, "Master, Master, let's continue to tell the story tonight? I want to listen to Qi Zhengyan's story!"

"The story of Qi Zhengyan ..." the man in the blue shirt sighed and remembered, "Where did you say it last time?"

"Speaking of Qi Zhengyan being sent to Yicheng as deputy director, his cousin was cut off by his ghost sword and hamstrings. He can't get revenge!" Xiaosha smugly said, "Master, is my memory great? ? "

"Question 102." The man in the blue shirt remained calm.

"Uh ..." Xiaosha pursed his lips, set aside his annoyance, and said with enthusiasm, "Master, let ’s talk, Master, I'm looking forward to Qi Zhengyan's revenge for his cousin! ! "

The man in the blue shirt turned his attention to the dim light: "After being dissuaded by the principal, Qi Zhengyan endured, and had nothing to do with the Ye family, but every night, he was arguing and fighting fiercely."

"The 'He' who is fused with the experience of the Lord is sneering, ridiculing, the things in the world, the power to win, the essence is always weak and strong, why resist resisting the transfer of power and resisting to obtain this precious 'fortune' that is unique in the world? Look now, being bullied into the head and being touched by relatives is helpless, no one is full of bitterness! "

"The original" he "has been shaken, what about the decent and decent, if their family is not upset, they will not be able to live their lives, and in the final analysis, their own strength is the root of everything, as long as they can restrain the influence of magic Keep your heart, what is there to be afraid of the Lord ’s experience and insight? The sword is also a killer! "

Xiao Shami listened very carefully, but this did not prevent him from intervening: "But Master, you said that if the demon thing is tempting to others, it often makes sense to start from where the other person feels that he can handle the winning stably. But as long as this gap is opened, it will become bigger and bigger, sooner or later, Master, do I remember very well ... uh, let ’s go on. ”

"Qi Zhengyan also had such worries, so he endured and told himself that it is not too late for ten years for a gentleman to revenge." The man in the blue shirt said lightly.

"Yes, but this way, again, too wronged, yes, wronged!" The young monk Yi said rightly.

The man in the blue shirt gave no response to his response, and continued to say, "Just as he was suffering, he was sure to come. He called his cousin, and looked tired and lazy."

"Here it is! He's a bad temper! Will he help with a knife?" Xiao Shami exclaimed.

It must be a little monk like myself!

"After Qi Zhengyan stumbled helplessly, he introduced Zhending into the backyard. After saying goodbye to each other, Zhending has returned to the vulgar, and is no longer a monk, claiming to be Xiaomeng." The T-shirt man blasted off.

"Oh ..." Xiaosha faced disappointment.

"Qi Zhengyan failed to conceal Xiaomeng, so he had to tell him the original situation, and planned to find wine to catch the wind for him. Xiaomeng said that if there is wine, there can be no vegetables, and he volunteered to buy the most famous sauce beef on the street." Tsing Yi The man said slowly, his tone was like a smooth river, with some kind of tranquility and joy, but also a timeless precipitation. "Qi Zhengyan spent some time to find a good wine, but it was too late, Xiao Meng then After buying the beef with sauce, he took a sip of wine and said that he took the sword by the way, unpacked it, and took it out. This is the sword of the ghost sword. "

"Ghost Shadow Sword's portable sword? The sword is here, and the sword is dead! When Meng went to buy sauce beef, he killed Ghost Shadow Sword to avenge Qi Zhengyan's cousin? On the way! Is it handsome? It's so cool! "Cheers Xiao Shami.

The man in the blue shirt glanced at him: "Are you secretly playing the World Realm again?"

"Hehe ..." Xiao Shami smirked, "Master, continue."

"Qi Zhengyan is very shocking, of course, and yearning for it. I am happy and enmity, and I do not care about others. This kind of life is the yearning of everyone who is interested in rivers and lakes, so I have a travel experience to improve my mind. Here, the man in the blue shirt turned around and said, "Speaking here today, you should sleep peacefully."

Xiao Shami scratched his head and said, "Master, I guess later, was Qi Zhengyan repeatedly frustrated when he broke through the rivers and lakes, and finally accepted the experience and insight of the Lord, and fell into a demon?"

"One hundred and three questions, deducted from tomorrow." The man in the blue shirt did not smile, "He did accept the experience of the Lord because he was unwilling, but fortunately he found the devil in his heart and was willing to throw it away. The **** demon has not lost his humanity. "

"What is the demon in his heart?" Xiao Shami knew that he was going to be detained, but still couldn't help saying anything.

The man in the blue shirt looked at his ignorant eyes and said, "Everyone has natural aura and is born equal. He wants to create a world where everyone has equal opportunities but not absolute equality."

"What is this ..." Xiao Shami didn't understand, but felt very powerful, "What about Qi Zhengyan now? Master, you say he really exists!"

The man in the blue shirt looked out of the window at night, and his eyes were far away: "Now the world is peaceful, everyone can practice martial arts, and they can get the best and most solid exercises when they lay the foundation. Qualifications, there are enough opportunities to learn all kinds of peerless miracles, the rest are as if they are different, and the opportunities are barely equal. In these worlds, Qi Zhengyan is not born for opposition, but of course dies. "

His eyes closed, his eyes were so deep:

"Everything is hopeful in heaven and earth, everything stays alive, the sword comes from the scabbard, hides in the hall, does not see the edge, like a normal thing, and if the world is turned upside down, the nobleness is solidified, and the light is hard to see, then the sword must be scabbard. If it does n’t, then it will stir up the storm, and then make a leather character. ”

Xiao Shami could not understand and could only say a long "Oh ..."

"You should sleep peacefully," the man in the blue shirt stressed again.

Xiao Sha closed his eyes, meditated and cleared his heart. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed a slit:

"Master, Master, obviously you are not a monk, why am I Sami?"

"One hundred and sixty-six questions," said the blue-shirted man, expressionless, "because when you took you in, you were a little Sami."

"Master, master, can I not be a monk?"

"Master, master ..."

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The night was deep, the moon was round, and the wind was quiet. (To be continued.) 2k novel reading network