If you have murderous intentions and want to kill someone, you will usually do whatever it takes, and setting a trap is inevitable.
Although this guess has no basis, it is not 100% accurate.
But everyone felt a little relieved.
The people in Fuchen Temple were not in a hurry, they were taking good care of everyone in the courtyard, and they were just waiting for Ming Xiqian to come to their door one day.
Youhua went to stay with the abbot of Fuchen Temple for a month, and then came out with an even calmer look on his face.
It seems that there is still a little tangle, but it has been ignored.
Back to his place, he quietly made tea, with a profound sense of Zen in his every move. After making a cup of tea.
He made no move.
? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Just sit quietly.
After a long time, I heard an almost inaudible sigh coming from the room.
You Hua felt that the two thoughts in her heart were not convinced by the other, and they were tearing at each other!
After a while, he sighed helplessly and murmured, "This time, I still have to leave, I have to leave, otherwise"
The seemingly nonexistent persistence hidden in his heart is very detrimental to him.
The spirit boat of Xi Qian and others finally entered the territory of Fusheng State!
Once you arrive in Fushengzhou, you can see Buddhism everywhere. This is a paradise for Buddhism!
There is more than one Fuchen Temple in Fusheng Prefecture. There are many other Buddhist sects, but Fuchen Temple is the main one.
Youhua left behind his thoughts and people. When Xi Qian and the others arrived in Fushengzhou, he knew it.
"Uncle Youhua" The person playing chess with Youhua was a young monk with a fair face and a male-female appearance.
He looked at Youhua who suddenly stopped in confusion, what happened?
You Hua came back to her senses, her eyes flashed with brilliance.
"Nothing, let's continue playing chess!" After saying that, he dropped the black piece in his hand.
In an instant, the situation on the chessboard changed drastically. Heizi, who was originally surrounded, escaped from the desperate situation and fought his way out of the thousands of troops, tearing a hole abruptly.
Found a way out.
It seems that he is a person who has survived from a desperate situation, tearing through the darkness and breaking through the dawn!
The little monk raised his head and looked at Youhua opposite in disbelief!
It is said that one can know people by watching chess. He and Uncle Youhua often play chess. It has been more than 500 years. This is the first time that he can face the heart of Uncle Youhua so clearly.
He frowned when he saw the black and white chess pieces on the chessboard.
You Hua was stunned for a moment, but when she saw the result of the chess game, the light in her eyes gathered little by little, and finally shined brightly.
The touch of red between his eyebrows is so bright!
"My life is here!" Youhua muttered to himself, and then drank the tea in his hand.
Then he stood up and left without looking back.
But no matter how surprised and doubtful the little monk playing chess with him was!
¡°The ¡®vitality¡¯ that Master Uncle Youhua just mentioned? What means?
He never knew that his uncle was in trouble, it seems
It¡¯s still because he doesn¡¯t have enough cultivation!
well!
In Fuchenzhou, after getting off the spirit boat, Xi Qian suddenly glanced to the left with a feeling, and then narrowed his eyes.
"Qianqian, it's a thought that has disappeared just now." Youying's voice sounded.
"Well, it should be admiration that attracted me here." Xi Qian nodded.
Sensing the strangeness in her just now, Su Yingjue said, "Eleven, what happened just now?"
"Someone is waiting for us, brother, let's go!" Xi Qian smiled inexplicably.
And then walked forward first.
When you arrive in Fushengzhou, it¡¯s easy to go to Fuchen Temple.
Half a month later!
Xi Qian and others stood at the door of Fuchen Temple. She raised her head and looked at the majestic Fuchen Temple. Her eyes fell on the plaque with profound Buddhist power and Zen meaning!
"Don't stare at that plaque." Xi Qian said after just one glance.
She is naturally not afraid. She possesses huge merits and a golden lotus. Even though the golden lotus is of no use, it embodies the purest Buddhist power in the world.
With this alone, she is not afraid of any Buddhist power or Zen.
"The distinguished guest has come from afar, but he has been greeted from afar, Amitabha!"
Suddenly, a Zen sound that seemed to come from the sky floated into the ears of several people.
The mountain gate of Fuchen TempleOpening, a group of disciples filed out and stood on both sides!
Everyone is a person with excellent cultivation.
A group of people walked out from the middle, headed by a monk with a touch of red eyebrows, red lips and white teeth, eyes flashing, evil face, and wearing a bright red cassock.
Although Xi Qian no longer values ??appearance, the moment she saw it, she couldn't help but be amazed.
Such an appearance is so impactful, especially coupled with the strong Buddhist power and Zen spirit around him, that people can only look at it from a distance without feeling any sense of blasphemy.
You Hua is naturally the eldest, and Xi Qian's eyes are amazed. A smile flashes in his eyes, and it disappears in a flash.
Xi Qian is open and generous, without covering up.
She looked at You Hua, "I dare to ask this master, but he kidnapped my friend?"
Although it was a question, the tone was firm, and the admiration and amazement in the eyes had long since disappeared, replaced by boundless coldness!
Youhua also regained his awe, "Yes, it's me!"
"Then please let me go." His tone was unquestionable and strong.
You Hua paused in her heart, "Don't worry, it's not time yet!"
"You cunning monk, you said you farted before the time came. You clearly didn't want to let anyone go. Huh, let me teach you a lesson first!" Mu Qingli suddenly stood up and said coldly.
The monk in front of me is in the early stage of transcending the tribulation, so he will definitely be very exciting to fight.
You Hua¡¯s eyes fell on Mu Qingli, revealing a hint of surprise.
"Hanba?"
Yes, beside Ming Xiqian, there is a drought demon with self-awareness.
"I won't fight you!"
Youhua said lightly, and then his eyes fell on Xi Qian again.
"What?! You look down on Hanba?" When Mu Qingli heard this, she immediately became furious.
Disciple of Fuchen Temple: ""
Xi Qian said: ""
Youhua paused and asked, "What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"
"I should ask you this!" Mu Qingli snorted coldly, as if I won't give up until you make it clear.
You Hua smiled helplessly, "I don't mean anything else, I just feel there is no grudge or involvement between us, so there is no need to take action!"
When he spoke, even if his voice was light, it sounded extremely pleasant, like Sanskrit sounds with the power of Buddha and Zen, slowly falling into the heart.
It is a great enjoyment!
"Then who do you want to fight with? Qianqian? Do you have a grudge against her?" Mu Qingli snorted coldly and said lightly.
Unexpectedly, Youhua looked at Xi Qian quietly without saying a word!
The two looked at each other for a while, and then he spoke again, "Thenof course there is some grudge."
Xi Qian raised his eyebrows and said, "I wonder if I have any grudges with Master. Can you make it clear?"
"The donor knows it well!" You Hua said lightly. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com