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Qiao Wan:……
The atmosphere seemed to solidify in that moment.
I don’t know if it’s an illusion, but the Buddha in front of me seems very familiar.
It must be an illusion, it must be an illusion, it must not be the senior in the dream.
Qiao Wan was as stiff as a mallet stuck on the ground.
A gust of breeze poured in from the wide open window, blowing the storybook on the ground. The hot content of the night in the storybook hit everyone’s eyes so clearly.
…It seems to be even worse!
The little novice who stepped into the meditation room suddenly became stiff.
Why did a female benefactor appear in the venerable house, and why did the female benefactor carry such a bold and unrestrained book in her arms?
The man’s eyes stayed on Qiao Wan’s face for a few seconds. Then, the clear and majestic voice sounded again, with a long reverberation and a sonorous sound. I don’t know if it was specially mixed with some Buddha’s light, which shocked Qiao Wan’s brain. Buzzing sound.
“I haven’t seen you for a long time, and I am surprised by your growth.”
Recognized!
As soon as he said these words, a wave of heat rushed from his spine to his forehead. Qiao Wan jumped up from the ground, picked up the storybook, held it in his arms, bent down and saluted in one go!
“Junior meets senior!”
The accompanying young novice: Which junior would bring this thing to pay homage to the senior! !
She should have connected the Buddha in the dream with the Venerable Miaofa who was famous for his beauty and cruelty in the world of cultivation. Qiao Wan’s mouth twitched.
I met the original author while carrying the fanfic. Especially the protagonist of this fanfic is still such a senior who is who knows how many years older than her, upright, majestic, and highly respected.
This is simply…so rude.
Facing the Buddha’s sharp gaze, which was like two knives, Qiao Wan lowered her head in shame, so embarrassed that she silently fought for the ground with her head.
“Demon energy.” The Buddha’s eyes fell on her, he frowned, raised his hand, and another golden light flashed, and he directly pulled the little novice out of the room.
Bang!
Even the doors and windows were rattled by the overwhelming Buddhist energy, and were tightly closed.
“Demon aura, why do you have demonic aura on you?”
Master Miaofa spoke every word, stared at Qiao Wan closely, and asked with a frown.
After being away from each other for several months in the dream until now, as soon as we reunited, I asked him!
The little novice monk was accidentally pulled out by a golden light. The monk Zhenzhang Er was confused and stood at the door, shouting: “Honorable Sir!”
There was no movement in the room.
This…what’s going on? ! Seeing the closed door and window, and thinking of the storybook he just saw, the little novice was horrified.
It must not be what he thought.
The little novice monk quickly shook his head, put his palms together and recited Amitabha.
In the room, the Buddha’s eyes were sharp, and the gaze that fell on Qiao Wan seemed to penetrate people’s hearts, and there was a bit of anger in the majesty.
From the moment they met until now, Qiao Wan has always appeared in front of the Buddha as a single practitioner.
Nowadays, when we meet “offline”, the demonic energy around us is almost unbearable.
When normal people see this change, their first reaction is usually not “This person turns out to be a demon”, but, “This person has gone astray in cultivation, gone astray, and become a demon.”
Not to mention the “hot” story book on the ground.
This is simply the best evidence that the girl in front of me has gone astray and failed to learn well.
Thinking of the “stunning glimpse” in the storybook just now, the Buddha in front of me frowned a little tighter.
Facing the Buddha’s extremely oppressive gaze, Qiao Wan braced herself and said harshly: “Senior, please listen to my explanation…”
Miaofa was rude and shouted: “Where does your devilish energy come from?”
Qiao Wan: “It’s a long story.”
……
“Senior, this is probably what happened.”
Elder brother Lu Bihan has a cold temper, but he brought her up after all. In front of him, Qiao Wan dared to show off.
Although Ma Huaizhen likes to sneer sinisterly and his status is like the dean of teaching in Kunshan, Xinzi is an old man and disrespectful. Qiao Wan is not so stressed when getting along with Ma Huaizhen.
But the senior in the dream, or Master Miaofa, is completely different.
Somewhere between familiar and not very familiar.
After so many years under the encouragement of this Buddhist giant, Qiao Wan did not dare to hide anything and simply explained the whole story.
The incident on Taixu Peak spread almost throughout the entire world of cultivation some time ago, but Qiao Wan could not guarantee whether the Buddhist giant in front of her, who often sat on Jiuyue Mountain and was rumored to rarely go down the mountain, had heard of her. This “heroic deed”.
The Buddha groaned and his eyes became colder: “Are you a devil?!”
This look shocked Qiao Wan, and she subconsciously blurted out: “Senior! Junior…I’m sorry…”
The Buddha’s voice was sonorous and low: “What do you have to apologize to me?!”
The cold look on his face made Qiao Wan feel even more ashamed.
Unexpectedly, the senior in the dream was Miaofa, Qiao Wan thought to herself. Miaofa patiently taught her to control her consciousness, taught her how to illuminate the world, and even personally stamped a Buddha’s seal into her sea of consciousness.
I didn’t expect she was a demon!
A Buddha has personally taught demons so many things!
Thinking about it this way, even Qiao Wan felt like a big scumbag who had deceived his feelings and betrayed the trust of the Buddha in front of him.
After all, after having been together in the dream for so many years, I have a little understanding that the Buddhist cultivator in front of me is a sharp-tongued person.
Seeing that Miao Fa’s face was not good, Qiao Wan obediently admitted his mistake and bowed: “…Although I am a demon, my heart is devoted to the righteousness of the Dharma. I hope that my senior can help me transform the demonic energy.”
Miaofa asked in a cold voice: “Buddha and demons are not mutually exclusive, so why should I help you resolve the demonic energy?”
Qiao Wan looked serious: “The heart is right and the Dharma is right, and the heart is evil and the law is evil. Buddha and demon are all in a single thought. The younger generation has the right views. I hope the seniors can help me.”
I have a good attitude towards admitting my mistakes. I have listened to what I have said in my dreams for so many years, and it is not considered stubborn.
Miaofa’s fierce aura subsided slightly: “You said that it was Cen Qingyou who brought you to the Great Guangming Hall and asked me to help you resolve the evil spirit?”
Qiao Wan scratched her head and answered honestly: “I didn’t expect that the senior is the famous Master Miaofa in the world of cultivation.”
The flattery was slapped on the horse’s leg, and Miaofa’s face turned cold again: “Be careful with your idle talk!”
Master Miaofa is said to hate evil as much as his enemies. He is extremely cruel to monsters, especially those monsters who are unrepentant. Now that Qiao Wan has become a monster, and a monster with a high status, suddenly, by Meng Wan, The junior here, who originally received a lot of care, turned into a “naughty devil” who deceived other people’s feelings and even breathed wrongly.
The cold eyes turned cold, but the Buddha still adhered to his usual sharp-tongued attitude, frowned and said: “From today on, you join my sect and practice with me, and I will transform the evil energy for you.”
Qiao Wan quickly bowed and thanked: “Thank you, senior.”
As for the script on the ground just now…
If the magic method was not mentioned, it would be even less likely that Qiao Wan would mention it again.
Speaking of which… Qiao Wan raised her head and glanced outside.
I just got separated from Cen Qingyou and was chased by Xiao Boyu. Until now, I don’t know where Cen Qingyou is now.
If the people at Jueqinglou were looking for insurance, they would attack Cen Qingyou again.
Qiao Wan thought for a while: “Senior!”
Magic: “What else is there?”
“Just now at the bottom of the mountain, junior and Cen Qingyou were separated by the hands of Jueqing Tower.” Qiao Wan pursed her lips and asked, “Senior, can you arrange some monks to go to the bottom of the mountain to look for them? I’m not worried.”
Halfway through the words, footsteps suddenly sounded outside the meditation room again, and the voice of the visitor was gentle and a bit urgent and serious.
“Is Master here? I have something important to ask Master for help.”
Little novice monk: “Master is talking to a female donor in the room.”
Talking about Cao Cao, Cao Cao has arrived.
The next second, a plum blossom-white figure crashed into the Zen room. Cen Qingyou took a worried step out: “Master, I have something important to report!”
But when he hit two people standing in the room, he stopped the car abruptly.
The young man glanced at the wonderful Buddha in the room, and then at Qiao Wan, his eyes widened: “Master, Xin Yi?”
Seeing that the girl who was supposed to be chased by the killer of Jueqing Tower stood in the Zen room, with her majestic master standing next to her.
The young master of the Cen family, who rushed to bring in reinforcements and came to the rescue, was confused.
“Those people from Jueqing Tower…Xin Yi…are you okay?”
……
The Mystical Dharma has a high status in the Great Guangming Hall, and even in Buddhism as a whole. Explaining this kind of thing naturally falls on Qiao Wan.
Cen Qingyou listened silently and collected his thoughts for a while.
To take Qiao Wan to the Great Guangming Hall for medical treatment, to be honest, this was because the second son of the Cen family had some selfish motives. Although he was gentle and polite in dealing with others, and the entire Qize Mansion was famous for his kindness, Cen Qingyou said it was true Yes, he is actually a black man. It is not quite accurate to say that he is a black man. In fact, he is just a little too narrow-minded and thinks a little more than others when doing things.
To this day, Cen Qingyou has not forgotten that scene on the eaves of Shichun Hall.
The black Buddha light falling one after another.
The light is endless.
How could Xin Yi use Guangzhao Wujie? This question has been swirling in young master Cen’s mind. What is the relationship between Xin Yi and his master? Are they acquaintances, or do they have hidden secrets?
Since you can’t figure it out, it’s better to just take her to see Miaofa.
It concerns my master, so I have to be cautious.
This is also an important reason why Cen Qingyou proposed to bring Qiao Wan to the Great Guangming Palace, and now, the answer is clear.
However, when this scene appeared in front of him, Cen Qingyou was still a little shocked. He bowed politely and whispered softly: “It turns out that Master and Xin Yi know each other.”
Miaofa: “You came back from Qize Mansion just to ask me to help her resolve the demonic energy?”
“Yes.” Cen Qingyou leaned forward, “Xin Yi has been a life-saving grace to our Cen family, so I have the courage to ask Master for help.”
“During this period, I went back to my hometown to visit my parents and elder brother. My parents and elder brother are all well. After this turn, I will not go back for the time being, but will stay in the temple to meditate and cultivate immortality.”
The young man behaved gracefully, calmly and politely. When he bowed, his forehead ornament with Bodhi seed swayed slightly.
Looking at the Buddha in front of me, his expression was not very good.
As a disciple, I was keenly aware that something was wrong.
“Since I went back to visit my relatives, I have not dared to slack off in my spiritual practice.”
With every gesture he makes, he looks like a serious and polite student.
“The scriptures copied every day have been put in the book case and brought back together. Later, the disciple took them to Brother Jianshan for inspection.”
Thinking of his sensitive status, Qiao Wan also tacitly agreed with him respectfully to show his good attitude towards learning: “Senior, a few days ago, Cen Qingyou also taught the Dharma to the juniors throughout the night.”
Miaofa glanced at the harmonious and friendly two juniors in front of her, and her expression turned slightly from gloomy to bright.
Qiao, Cen: ╭(′▽`)╭(′▽`)╯
In order to show that they were well-behaved and motivated, the two friends politely bowed in unison and bowed. They thoughtfully stopped interrupting and left respectfully.
Then.
“Papa”——
The familiar, suffocating sound once again sounded throughout the Zen room.
The two storybooks immediately fell out of Cen Qingyou’s clothes.
There are also several big red characters written clearly on it.
“Two or three things about being rectified on the spot by Venerable Miaofa”
“That night, the Great Hall of Light”
Cen Qingyou:……
Qiao Wan:……
Two harmonious, friendly, well-behaved and motivated friends:! !
Because the treasure is too gorgeous and solemn, and it has the blessing of abstinence. A great Buddhist figure who is either being lusted after, or being lusted after by others:…
The next second, a beam of Buddha light broke through the door panel instantly!
Qiao Wan and Cen Qingyou, who maintained their “obediently saluting” postures, were taken out of the meditation room together.
There was a clear drink, and the Buddha’s voice was strong: “Go to the meditation hall and chant sutras!”
Qiao Wan:! !
Gan!