MTL - Slag Shou Cultivating Manual-Chapter 65 Pure heart

Ten days later, Beijing ’s food relief arrived, and the local people finally survived the food disaster, and the food carts donated during the period of the Yuan Dynasty contributed a lot.

The minister who came to inspect was surprised when he learned that the well-known demon religions on the rivers and lakes were good, but in the end he gave affirmation and made the Yuan Yuan's good deeds well-known, which caused a lot of discussion in the martial arts.

Heron didn't care about these disturbances. After seeing that Ao Li couldn't leave him any more, he advocated taking him out to relax, which was also considered to be the completion of what he said before. He wanted to travel with him. I hope this devil is now You will not be yelled when you go out ...

Upon hearing Herron's proposal, Ao Li's eyes lighted up at the moment, and he let his subordinates clean up the burden and entanglement without saying a word.

Although he didn't say anything, he always looked into the distance, restless, as if thinking about how life would be outside, and then turned back to kiss Heron's cheek from time to time.

Heron knew he was nervous, so he felt his hair and told him that only two of them would go out this time, and there would be no more to follow.

Ao Li nodded, her brows stretched, she should be in a good mood.

The two's travel was minimal, Heron rented a horse, and rode east with Ao Li.

Ao Li didn't ask the destination, as long as he followed Heron, he was always satisfied. The distance and trek of the journey became a different kind of interest. The people or things he met on the way were also strange in his eyes.

Suddenly seeing the interruption of the double peaks, a portal naturally appeared, the blast blew from the severance, and the clouds blew towards the wind. At the top of the mountain, a building was constructed in accordance with the mountain. .

Ao Li is unknown. So he looked at the people beside him, and looked around. There were many people asking for visas at the door. There was also a so-called marriage tree in the forest next to him. He stared at the couple in pairs under the tree, and The red paper in their hands was thoughtful.

"This seat wants that too."

Ao Li looked at Heron's head, forcing him to look to the place where he was seeking marriage.

Heron sighed helplessly, frowning slightly. "Don't make a fool of yourself."

"..." Ao Li held his hand and looked at him quietly, as if Heron was incomplete, he refused to follow him into the temple.

Heron came to Jingxin Temple because something happened. Naturally, she didn't want to be delayed because of this little thing, so Songkou agreed to go with him to find a rope for Laozizi, and then asked for a red piece of paper.

Ao Li tied a thin red rope to his wrist, then wrote a few words on the red paper without thinking, Heron glanced slightly, his heart trembled slightly, thinking that the devil looked cold and cold, Writing love words is so straightforward.

"Come on, it's getting late," Heron urged slightly.

Ao Li nodded with satisfaction, tossed the red paper to the branch with little effort, exposed a smile, and innocently thought that a wish made here would be realized.

Heron pursed his lips, and it was hard to tell him that these things were just a good expectation, and in fact they were innumerable.

After leaving the contented Demon King, the spirit of the mountain plummeted, the mountain breeze sent off, the red paper on the marriage tree blew loudly, and another violent wind blew across it. Next, I do not know where they are scattered.

On this day, Heron and he came to a mountain of pilgrims. Even though I saw a lot of people during this time, Ao Li was not used to showing up in front of so many people, so he squeezed Heron's sleeve tightly. Refuse to let go.

Heron could not help but shook his hand back, dived down, and stepped up to the top of the mountain step by step.

Heron turned his head sharply, and saw a few winds mixed with fallen leaves, a piece of red paper, and gradually drifted down the mountain, nowhere to be found.

"What's the matter?" Seeing He Lang turned his head and looked around for a long time, Ao Li also turned his head and found nothing.

He just rose to his heart full of joy, and suddenly fell into loss.

He couldn't see anything in the distance, nor could he see the thoughts of those around him.

"Nothing, let's go."

Heron returned to God, shook his head at him, and stepped into the temple door with him casually.

Perhaps this is their end.

No matter how begging for marriage or making a wish, you can't change one of the words in your life.

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Jingxin Temple has a hundred-year history.

As soon as the two stepped into the interior, they saw the wind blowing in the courtyard, loosening the bamboos and chaos, and no ordinary cleanliness.

Heron seemed well-prepared. After observing the surroundings for a while, she walked smoothly to a path and came to a zen room.

Pushing open the squeaking old wooden door, there was only an old dragon bell master sitting cross-legged.

Herrona knelt on the futon in front of Ao Li and knelt down, nodding slightly, "Master Zhijing, who came here admiringly, wanted something."

When he opened the door to see the mountain, he said that the two of them wanted to live in the temple for a while, learn some Buddhist scriptures, and achieve the purpose of pure heart.

The words of Herang are vague, but he has already explained the situation with Master Zhijing. This time, his purpose is to hope that Ao Li is in the Jingxin Temple, and he can wash all the killing spirits around him and clean his heart. Knot down.

The Buddhist family pays attention to turning back to shore. If the demons in this world's population can be reduced, Master Zhijing will naturally be very happy.

He knocked on the wooden fish, raised his eyelids and looked at the two, and their hands that had always been clenched, and sighed slightly.

"The old man knows that the donor is good, but the main thing is that he really thinks about the people around him. The first thing you should not do is your indulgence ... Now that his obsession is done, the donor can't blame him.

What they said was unclear in Ao Li's ears, but when Heron immediately frowned, he even retracted the hand that he was holding, no matter how slow Ao Li could understand.

Only then was the calm heart, because the old monk in front of him was instantly confused, his face was like frost, and he looked coldly: "You bald donkey, don't talk nonsense."

His heart was a little flustered, and he repeatedly looked at the people next to him, hoping that he would not be shaken by the monk in front of him.

"... No rudeness," Heron said lowly, feeling a little down.

The words of Master Zhijing resounded in his mind, and the phrase "difficult to blame" was always entangled in his heart.

Master Zhijing wasn't angry when he was scolded, and the action of tapping in his hands was faster, so he didn't want to say much, so he called two little Sami, took them to the dust to change clothes, stayed in the cabin first, and went to the Tibetan scripture in the evening Court led some scriptures to go back and study on their own.

Heron salutes gratefully and walks out, holding Ao Li's hand tightly, for fear that he will look at the man as soon as he looks at the person in detail.

It wasn't until he arrived in the compartment that Ao Li threw him on a wooden bed, his voice hoarse, "I don't like it here."

Heron was embarrassed and could only persuade him not to be angry.

"Live here for a while, and live a monk's unlucky life. I wonder if I can wash the radon on you?" He murmured to himself, then looked at the unhappy man in front of him.

Aoli hesitated for a while, not wanting to make Heron embarrassed, so he said, "I'll be fine with you."

In fact, except that Aoli's temper was sometimes fickle, he was still calm at other times. He would not refuse to ask him to read some Scriptures, but when Heron asked him if he understood something from it, he still shook his head as usual and insisted. "The book is wrong, this seat is right."

All fast food in the temple is naturally vegetarian. Ao Li himself doesn't care, but he always has to force Heron to eat meat, which makes him angry and helpless. "Where is the meat in this temple? You must not be on the premise of the master Eat meat, beware that they will drive us away. "

Ao Li moved his mouth, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Seeing that Ao Li was more and more adapted to life here, Heron also let go of her heart, lamenting that the carefree and clean life here would indeed make people pure, forget about the world's sorrows and troubles, and only focus on the eyes These three meals, scriptures, and practice.

Over time, the temple also recognized the inseparable men, and naturally they could see the ambiguous relationship between them.

The monks probably knew that this man had come here to practice pure mind and wash hands in golden pots, so they did not hesitate to teach by their Buddhists.

Other Ao Li could accept it, but they changed their face immediately when they mentioned that the relationship between men and women was against the principles of yin and yang.

When they saw the dark face of Ao Li, everyone felt that the problem was serious. They also learned that this was his obsession, and that he was kind-hearted. He persuaded him to let go of his obsession so that he would not return to the demon world for this purpose.

Ao Li breathed a few breaths quickly, only to feel that these people were against him, and whispered in his brain, his mind was split and his eyes suddenly cooled.

The magic that has been hidden for a long time now has faint traces of emergence. Where have the monks who have been living in the mountains for a long time seen such a posture? Can not help but step back, panic.

The look of their fear was so familiar. Ao Li shook his head, his heart was low. Sure enough, as long as he stopped camouflaging and restored his appearance, there would always be people who were afraid of him. These people are willing to be with each other, but He pretended to be meek.

The appearance of Ao Li's minute-by-minute shot made Herang cold sweat and stopped him again and again, and took him back to the chamber, for fear that he would miss the monk in this temple.

This man has been in the temple for so long, and he is obviously docile, but at this time he will be so easily provoked and even shot. What should I do?

Heron was slightly angry and looked at him with a cold face. "You should also know that it's really difficult for a man to be like this. They are so human and natural. Do you need to use it?" It's not easy to come to Jingxin Temple, why should we repeat the same mistakes? "

Ao Li was stern, leaving an understatement, "I, hate them."

Everything is irrelevant, but the person around him is the bottom line that he will not let go in his life, but he just feels that anyone in the world must deliberately touch his bottom line. This is his mania. source.

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