The sound of the Buddha was lingering, and the monks of the Dafanyin Temple chanted the Buddhist scriptures together, making the wisps of clear sound rush into the sky.

The mind of the Buddhist children rushed into the sky, and turned into a huge Buddhist seal, giving birth to a sense of majesty and sacredness.

The giant Buddha on the island above the sea, affected by this, becomes more and more majestic, and the meaning of tenderness and compassion between the eyebrows is condensed deeper.

Boom, a bell rang, and I don't know which one it was, so it echoed in everyone's ears.

The sound of the bell was long, and it spread far away to the surface of the sea.

Buddhist temples in the world are all built on mountains, and Dafanyin Temple is no exception.

Before the Daxiong Hall, the thousand-level jade steps were spotless, winding up.

At this moment, Bai Li Nie was carrying Chu Wanying on his back, climbing up from the foot of the mountain.

Even though he had become lazy due to his long-term imprisonment, he was finally held in the palm of the hand by the Lord Chu Ling at this moment. In this case, he couldn't resist after all.

One day, when I get away, these will be recovered from this woman.

A ray of irritability and impatience passed in Bai Linie's heart, and the boss was not happy.

However, somehow, he also remembered what he had just said to Chu Wanying.

It is said that for life, life after life, she will be sent by her and oppressed by her.

That was neither a serious oath, nor binding. But somehow, Bai Li Nie felt that these words seemed a bit unlucky. Maybe he should pick a good luck and say a few auspicious words.

Why should I listen to her? If she wants to call me, I should resist more.

Relying on Chu Wanying to see his face, Bai Li Nie took the opportunity to show a vicious look of anger.

Xiguang is really quick to be a monk. If not, would it not be troublesome to ask for such a suspicious and fierce woman. I don't know who will marry her in the future, I'm afraid it will suffer for a lifetime.

Thinking like this, Baili Nie suddenly felt his cheeks hot, and there was an unspeakable taste.

In the ear, I heard Chu Wanying's words instructing him: "Master, can you please hurry up a little bit, or it's too late."

The bell rings for a quarter and three times, and after seven or forty-nine strokes, the ceremony is complete.

On the contrary, Bailinie slowed down a little, and slowed down. He was not at all sympathetic to Chu Wanying’s difficulties. Instead, he talked nonsense to Chu Lingzhu at this time: "Chu Lingzhu, although this Dafanyin Temple is a Buddhist holy place, it can also show its dignity and show its majesty. The monks don’t want to spread all living beings Why is the temple at the top of the mountain and not at the foot of the mountain? I see, it is nothing more than to give birth to a pious heart. Whether it is a giant Buddha facing the sea, or these thousand steps, or even not allowed to use ritual implements in the Buddha's light cover. It’s to make people awe. I look at this Great Sanskrit Temple, it’s nothing more than that—"

For a time, Baili Nie counted the Buddhist routines, revealing a sense of disdain.

The tall Buddha statue and the steps in front of you are nothing more than a routine of awe in life.

Chu Wanying was speechless when she heard him talk endlessly.

What if there are many Buddhist routines, and I didn't cheat Baili Nie's incense money.

Baili Nie is like this, one mouth is forced to talk a lot. But what he was asked to do was procrastinated and uneasy. At this moment, his steps gradually slowed down by speaking.

She didn't talk to Bailinie, but kicked Bailinie's calf twice with her uninjured toe.

When encountering such a prisoner, Lord Chu Ling was very displeased.

Baili Nie sighed: "Okay, I see. Chu Lingzhu, you are too much. No one can stand you except me."

Chu Wanying raised her head slightly, the sound of Buddha above her head, the majesty of Dharma seal, and the gathering of holy spirits, like a pure and holy statue.

And this extremely holy, Buddhism holy place that Kyushu monks yearn for is the holy place Xiguang has longed for.

With a Bodhi lamp in her arms, she only felt a sense of warmth flowing all over her body, reflecting the meaning of Buddhism and sacredness.

It's a pity that I have too many distracted thoughts and vulgarity, so I am not suitable for this place.

Near the end, Chu Wanying patted Baili Nie lightly, motioning to put herself down.

Baili Nie also knew her temperament. People must have a gentle and noble appearance, how could she let herself carry her to the destination so embarrassed.

Chu Wanying touched her feet on the ground, she had already arranged her appearance, and even changed her clothes with one touch, and her hair was neatly combed.

At this moment, Chu Wanying's foot injury was not healed, and she still felt the pain of cracked bones when she walked. However, when Rao was so, Chu Wanying tried his best to endure it, not showing anything unusual.

Under everyone's eyes, Chu Wanying has always been in a concave shape.

Of course, Chu Wanying was witty and forbearing at the destination.

Baili Nie Tsk Tsk.

He looked at the woman, stepped forward slowly, enduring the pain in his feet, without showing the slightest embarrassment.

The disciples from the northern outlying islands hurried over, with surprises.

Although Chu Wanying informed them that there was nothing wrong in the newsletter, these disciples had only been truly at ease until now.

Chu Wanying smiled slightly, soothed the disciples on the island and told them that she was fine.

Yes, her cultivation is low, this is something that the disciples of the Northern Islands have known for a long time. However, it is one thing to know early, and it is another thing to always emphasize this weakness in front of these disciples. Chu Wanying became the spiritual master of the Northern Outlying Islands, so she would try her best to weaken the disciples' impression of this aspect.

Such a good and noble manner is a weapon that supports Chu Wanying's dignity.

Not to mention the pain of calf fracture, it is even more painful, and Chu Wanying can also bear it.

You must always be beautiful and noble.

Her beautiful figure came into Baili Nie's eyes like this.

Chu Wanying's good image of deliberately doing business fell into the eyes of the Quedu prisoner, making Bai Linie's eyes a little gloomy.

Suddenly, the corners of Bai Linie's lips raised a slight smile.

Then she looked embarrassed, and I was the only one to see her.

These disciples from the northern islands are really stupid, thinking that their spiritual master is both beautiful and noble, but they don't know that Chu Wanying is a **** suspicion and a genius in the world. Well, only oneself knows this point best.

The sound of Buddha is lingering, and the pure and holy energy of the Great Fanyin Temple seems to have dyed the horns of the devil's clothes.

Chu Wanying was the last Que Turing Lord to arrive.

When she arrived, there was still a futon in the front row of the hall, which belonged to Chu Wanying's position.

The overhaul present here also knew about Chu Wanying's assassination, but Chu Wanying quickly reported that she was safe, so she didn't take it seriously.

After all, in today's world, dangerous things are not uncommon, and fighting and killing are even more common.

When Chu Lingshuang saw his sister's arrival, she was also relieved and nodded lightly.

Chu Wanying smiled at her elder brother, indicating that she is safe and sound, and that the elder brother can rest assured when he grows up.

Chu Wanying's position was just behind Xiguang's left, and only Xiguang's back could be seen. She watched Xiguang wear a monk's clothes, exuding waist-length, and suddenly felt a little unreal. Perhaps it was because he was used to seeing Xi Guang Duanfang, the Xi Guang exuding at this moment made Chu Wanying feel strange to Chu Wanying inexplicably. It seems that once Xiguang does not show up in a restrained and restrained posture, he can outline a touch of anxiety in Chu Wanying's heart.

Such a mood seemed to show something, making Chu Wanying's heart slightly cold.

She came just right, and when Chu Wanying took her seat, it was exactly the end of the seven or forty-nine bells.

Dafanyin Temple deity Huigu also stretched out his hand and gently pressed the top of Xiguang's head.

And the decency of this monk world is really extraordinary. The moment the **** monk pressed his finger, he saw that all of Xiguang's three thousand troubles turned into a gas state, evaporated in an instant, and turned into a ring scar at the same time. This is the case in the monk world. Not only can you change clothes with one click, you can also become a monk with one click.

Chu Wanying thought of the dreamlike eyes in the pear forest when she first met, and she felt a little melancholy.

Such a handsome man, now he has also become a monk.

Chu Ling said that he was not sad, but it was also a lie. At this moment, Chu Wanying was still a little bit sad.

She is a very strong woman, if she likes something, she would try her best to fight for it.

Blame it, I met Xiguang too late, and the relationship did not develop very deep, and she was too cheeky to hinder the young master from becoming a monk.

Or, if Xiguang is not so unattainable, then Chu Wanying might still try it.

However, under the aura of Xiguang's boundless love, Chu Wanying also developed a sense of guilt that hindered the holy monk from saving the common people, feeling that she was dragging her legs by doing so.

Or, there were some other uneasiness that prevented Chu Wanying from stepping forward.

In this way, Chu Lingzhu finally looked at Xiguang as a monk peacefully.

The monk on the side offered Buddha beads and robes to equip Venerable Nianhua with blessings.

Xiguang had already become a monk, so the family equipment such as Tian Kuangjian was naturally returned and became the weapon of the next Patriarch.

In this case, Xiguang naturally needs new equipment blessings.

Although Dafanyin Temple promotes compassion, it is not so pedantic, thinking that love can be used to generate electricity.

In fact, the fighting power of the monks of the Dafanyin Temple is also very famous in the land of Kyushu. It's just that the Dafanyin Temple has always been low-key and can't get out easily. Unless the land of Kyushu is really at a critical juncture, these monks will show up and use force.

After all, the Dafanyin Temple is a place where Buddhism is pure and unwilling to get involved in power struggles. If these monks take it out at will, they will naturally inevitably make secular sects feel jealous.

Of course, to maintain the compassion of Buddhism, the value of force is also indispensable.

A sword for the Lord of the Rings has become a new magic weapon for the Venerable. The whole body is crystal clear like snow, and it exudes the noble state that the Buddhist holy artifacts should have.

After the equipment blessing was completed, Xiguang also officially became a citizen of Dafanyin Temple.

He finally turned slightly, facing everyone, and let Chu Wanying see his face.

Still that beautiful, the man's face is going to be tested, Xiguang's face is obviously holding on.

At this moment, his face looks like a beautiful jade, with a faint glimmer of light flowing, and between his brows there is the meaning of God and Buddha's compassion. The monk's clothes looked like snow, and the Buddha beads on his chest were faintly radiant, and the light of the jade dyed the cheeks of the monk.

In his compassion, there is an awe-inspiring divine might that reflects the brilliance of the sword at his waist.

At first glance, it seemed like a real **** and Buddha came out of the painted wall and came to the world.

The young master in the Xijia Underground Palace has become the venerable of the Dafanyin Temple at this moment, and his temperament blessing is unexpectedly impressive.

Chu Wanying thought, he is still so attractive, maybe this is the temptation to subdue.

But this time, Chu Wanying just thought about it.

After all, she was a very self-controlling person, sighed in her heart, and also bid farewell to the holy monk in her heart.

Then Chu Wanying also slowly got up, and together with other major repairs, congratulated Xiguang.

Chu Wanying also held back the pain in her calf.

At least for the moment, Chu Wanying did not want to appear too embarrassed in front of Xiguang. Even if her leg hurts, it has nothing to do with Xiguang, but if it is revealed at this moment, it will inevitably make some people feel weak and embarrassed.

Chu Wanying has always had a good face.

The ambiguity between her and Xiguang has long been in the news album. Chu Wanying dared to bet that many people present were staring at him, hoping for something to happen. What, begging hard, begging Xiguang not to be a monk or something.

Every beautiful monk should have such a romantic scandal. However, when Rao is so, Chu Wanying did not have this plan.

Chu Wanying just wanted to stop at this misty and shallow ambiguity.

Xi Guang's light glaze-colored eyes were calm and lightly swept across the monk in front of him. When he was dressed as a monk, others couldn't help feeling that his temperament was very suitable. However, for Xiguang, the identity of this monk may be a wonderful springboard.

Ning Zixu didn't come, and there were not many monks from the Profound Palace.

Ning Xian Shou is always pretending to be fake, and he is always courteous. Now that Ning Zixu's attitude is so obvious, this Ning Immortal head has also lost his former demeanor.

It is not difficult for a person to behave in a personable, affectionate manner when one goes along.

But when you want to keep your demeanor in adversity, I'm afraid it's not that easy.

The world only knows that the young master of the Xi family suffers from a stubborn illness, lives in the underground palace all the year round, and suffers from the devilish energy of his arm. But no one knows what kind of person the real Xiguang is.

The Dapeng Bird did not fly for three years, and did not sing for three years.

Xiguang has always been a very patient and patient person. The monk's eyes are condensed like an abyss.

But at this moment, a ray of thought unrelated to the plan came to Xiguang's mind.

It seems that Chu Ling's leg bones are injured?

She probably has applied the medicine, but the foundation is shallow, and even the medicine is slower than others to accept.

Thinking like this, he has already stepped out of the hall with the host Huigu.

The disciples of Dafanyin Temple outside the temple, as well as the Kyushu monks watching the ceremony, are all waiting to see the grace of this new Venerable Nianhua.

From Quito to Dafanyin Temple, Xiguang has always been a tourist attraction, and he also decided to meet the requirements of these monks.

At this moment, Xiguang's appearance is almost perfect, and he can't make mistakes from every angle.

Chu Wanying's leg bone injury had nothing to do with his plan, nor was it a major event. But Xiguang thinks about it, and thinks it can be solved.

Just a light touch of his profound energy can catalyze the operation of the medicine and make Chu Wanying heal immediately.

Thinking like this, when Xiguang turned sideways, she saw that Chu Wanying's face turned pale, and she grabbed Bailinie's outstretched arm.

Everyone stared at Xiguang, no one noticed this little detail, and Chu Wanying quickly let go of her hand.

The Venerable was just a little stagnant, without any gaffe.

The breeze blew the sound of Buddha in the wind to the sea.

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