"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, this is a good deed, I will do my best..."

Miaoqing put his palms together and said goodbye to Chu Wen with a smile. He did not withdraw his gaze until the other person disappeared from the horizon.

"well"

He sighed for no reason, turned around and flew away without going back to his own temple. He walked around and fell in front of a low temple, knocked on the half-closed mountain gate for a few times, and then stood solemnly and waited quietly.

Soon after, an old monk with an cultivation level that seemed to be wearing a coarse cloth monk's robe came out and asked politely: "So it's Junior Sister Miaoqing, what's the matter?"

"That's how it is..."

Miaoqing tried to use the words that the other party could understand and said: "In the south of Qiyun, there are places where people's lives are regarded as grass, and the fierce and depraved demons are dancing wildly. Among them, there is a leader of the Chu Qin sect who made a fortune with a small amount of life and had bad behavior, which has caused trouble for a hundred years. Fortunately, he was born in the Qiyun Taoist school and had a conscience. After being scolded by me several times, he gradually felt regretful. He wanted to find a great master who promoted the right path, punished evil and promoted good, and went there to preside over the law, and returned the world with peace and goodness. I thought this should be in line with the lineage of the Vinaya, so I came to ask for my senior brother..."

It turned out that this old monk was not from the Zen lineage of Nanlin Temple, but a monk from the Vinaya who studied the precepts. After listening to Miaoqing's description, he pondered for a while, and then made a decision: "This is a great merit, and the small temple should work together." He turned around and called out a young disciple and recommended it to Miaoqing.

After seeing each other's temperament and appearance, and examining the meaning of the scriptures and the mind and nature, Miaoqing felt satisfied, so she pointed out the place of Chu and Qin and asked him to choose a day to go.

"Fellow Daoist Chu should be very happy, right?"

Saying goodbye to the old monk of the Literature Sect, Miaoqing stood in the air and thought, "Speaking of this, the woman from the Ming family who was taken back in the outer sea last time seemed to be from Chu Qin. She has been with the ancient Buddha of Qinglan for nearly ten years, and she may have repented like a silence?" She had settled down and simply went to see it with her own eyes.

Mingzhen was sent to the temple where the precepts hall was imprisoned by a woman, not far from where Gu Tan was forbidden. However, Gu Tan was just instigated and was released in three years. She carved all the crime of slaughtering the island, and a hundred years were not so easy to endure.

Miaoqing walked into the inner hall with a familiar car and explained his purpose to the presidency. He was led to the back hall. The temple built against the mountain was directly carved into the cliff wall, and thousands of small caves were buried in one of them. The entrance to the cave was only half a person tall, and the body was short, and the inner space was extremely small. Except for one wall with a picture of Buddha worship, the walls were empty, without any furniture or color.

Mingzhen's appearance has been clearer, but it is still very beautiful. Her skin shows that the sun has not been seen for a long time, and she closes her eyes cross-legged in the face of the Buddha's poem, muttering with her chant.

"Remember me?"

Seeing that she ignored her, Miaoqing asked on her own initiative.

"How come you don't remember the suppression for a hundred years..."

There was no sorrow or joy in the words. Mingzhen raised his eyelids lightly, glanced at them, and then quickly closed them again.

"Your family is evil, so you should be punished." Miaoqing said.

"Yes." Mingzhen answered frivolously, and then stopped talking and was silent for a while.

"Not only confessing your sins, but also having to repent." Her reaction was obviously not completely persuaded. Miaoqing felt a little unhappy, so she pointed to the scriptures in her hand and asked, "Which sutra I have read and which one? Can we discuss and discuss it carefully?"

"I dare not, I read the [Biography of the Ancient Monk], a chapter of the Lotus Flower." Mingzhen closed the scriptures in his hand, and it turned out to be one of the volumes of the Biography of the Monk.

"Uh... you can read this kind of book casually, but you don't need to study it carefully. If you have a shallow Buddha nature, you should understand more of your homework..."

Miaoqing sat down beside her, took out the [Diamond Sutra Interpretation] from the storage bag, and handed it over.

"Thank you."

Mingzhen asked softly: "How is it outside? My master, and there is also the door..."

"I lock you up here to atone for all your sins. If you take refuge in my Buddha, you will not even cut off your dust mind. How about other things?"

Miaoqing was both angry and disappointed. She taught two lessons and wanted to leave, but unexpectedly a cold snorted from her side.

"Senior Miaoqing has put the cart before the horse? I confessed my guilt and surrendered the law. I am also pious to recite the Buddha's name and be kind, but I don't intend to convert. Could it be that you Nanlin Temple will still be strong?" Mingzhen opened her eyes, and Mingyan's eyes met Miaoqing's stunned eyes without showing any weakness.

"Hmph, I'm not stubborn." Miaoqing suppressed his anger, "Okay, I originally thought that if you intend to repent, I'll make the decision to reduce the exemption for some time. Now, there's no need."

"Haha." Mingzhen smiled, "When I was bored, I often wondered, is the firmness of Zen as my predecessors, who was like me, when I closed my eyes in front of the ancient Buddha of Qinglan, a figure of a person popped up in my mind?"

"Which?" Miaoqing asked casually.

Mingzhen covered her mouth and giggled, "It's not a Buddha, not a Bodhisattva, but better than a Buddha, better than a Bodhisattva. That figure can knock on your heart, make you cry, and make you laugh. Sometimes, you feel that the figure can stand quietly beside you, and it's perfect. Sometimes, you especially want to see that figure looking back and laughing. Sometimes, for example, in a lonely night like death, you can't help but want to be closer to that figure, even..."

When she said this, the syllables were sometimes soothing, making the heart calm and sometimes jumped gently, which was the most invisible part that could make people's hearts stir.

A vague back appeared in Miaoqing's mind, tall and unruly...

Mingzhen unknowingly got closer, his mouth was about to be pressed against the other person's earlobe, and he blew his breath gently, "I even wanted that figure to hold it and love it forever...

The back turned around, becoming clearer and clearer, as if it was Chu Wen who had just parted before long.

"You pray to me Buddha to calm your mind, but that figure, that person, and that person, frequently break into your heart, so that you who have already bid farewell to sleep would rather meet him in a dream..."

"Oh." Miaoqing's pretty face turned red, and a suppressed moan made a sound in her throat, as if she had seen the scene when she first met Chu Wen, he was bare-chested, and was full of voluptuousness.

"Sometimes, you want to give everything to him, your soul, your body..."

Mingzhen, who has experienced this, saw her making such a fool of herself, and her lips gently sucked and kissed her earlobes, "No matter what rules and regulations, I just want to stay with him and fly together, I only envy the mandarin ducks and not the immortals..."

Miaoqing fantasized about herself and Chu Wen, chatting and laughing in the dense forest of the trial of the stele forest. She had feelings for each other, and she looked at each other with intention, and gradually got closer. She was kissed by the murderous spirit first, then untied her clothes and was honest...

Suddenly, the string of Buddhist beads given by Gui Zheng on his wrist was shocked, and he emitted a piercing and painful spiritual power, pulling Miaoqing back to reality.

"Ah," I realized that I had already taken off the monk's robe halfway. Mingzhen laughed wildly and was almost rolling on the ground, and kept shouting: "What a passionate nun, what a passionate nun."

"The Crazy Woman from the Demon and Heretic" knew that she had been obsessed with some kind of charm, and was angry and annoyed. She hurriedly packed her face and fled in a hurry with her hot red face. The laughter behind Mingzhen, the surprise eyes of the host and the nuns who came and went to each other were all ignored.

Not to mention how she faced this "cause and effect", she said that she had thoughts in the mountains soon after.

Chu Qin Sect, who had just finished the ceremony of the Immortal Enthronement Ceremony, met with the new disciples, and there were also a group of special guests, "seeking medical treatment and monks from various vassal sects."

"Well……"

The person who knelt down in the hall was a monk who practiced Qi from Xiong's family. He was fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was still on the second level of Qi training. Qi Xiu was under the mask and was a little amused and crying, "Who is the monk who observes the fate of your family?"

"Report to the ancestor Qi, he is a casual cultivator who hired a lot of money. The ancestors in his family can also show me all of them. But..."

The monk of the Xiong family looked like he was about to cry, "I have changed the same thing several times, but it is not useful."

"Yeah, don't be anxious..."

Their own life observation is a talent for [seeing human nature], and it is impossible to make mistakes. It is much more accurate than other life observation methods. I slowly took out a few life books and read them. I felt that I was sure, so I said: "They all of your life were wrong. They were not [Shenfeng Ma Bear], or even a spiritual beast, but a mutated beast that looks very much like this kind of macaw, half-bear and half-owl, called [Win Xiao Bear]..."

Before he finished speaking, the child had completely lost his composure and collapsed on the ground, murmured: "So that's it, I have pity for more than ten years of great time." Suddenly he got up again and asked: "Feither beast is hard to tame | This species has never been heard of, isn't it hopeless in this life?"

"Hahaha, no, no."

Qi Xiu waved his hand and laughed, "Perhaps others have never seen it, but I know where it is. I will teach you a way. You are both a member of the Xiong family and a single birth. I believe Shisi has great expectations for you? Your family has made a lot of money over the years, but can you bear to spend the flower spirit stones on you?"

"I am the legitimate branch of my family..." The monk of the Xiong family hesitated and guessed: "I should be willing to give up, right?"

“That’s simple”

Qi Xiu stroked his palm, "You go back and ask for the 14th, go to the beast control industry in Jiuxingfang, and hang a high-priced purchase sign. This bear beast is in the Lion Valley. The beast control monks must have made it..."

"real?"

The monks of the Xiong family cried with joy, "My road is hopeful again, my road is hopeful again." While kowtowing to Qi Xiu, he stepped back and crawled out of the hall and went to Xiong Shisi to report the news.

"Hey, next"

Seeing him like this, Qi Xiu remembered himself back then, "When I was at his age, if I was broadcast on demand by me now, I would be even worse than him."

If you do this kind of thing, you will still have great achievements and satisfaction, and it can enhance the potential of the Chu-Qin Alliance. Why not do it? Just as you are so busy, Mo Jianxin came in and reported that he had a monk named Jifa, and said that he was asked by Miaoqing of Nanlin Temple.

"That dear nun, it's no good to find me."

When the face turned dark, people came in and asked, and then they realized that Miaoqing recommended him to be a law enforcement guest. This really made him laugh and cry. He originally thought that Tang Wanqing and Lu Gu recommended by Ji Xinlong were not reliable, so he changed direction and wanted to ask Chu Hongshang to recommend someone, but unexpectedly Chu Hongshang turned to Chu Wen, who actually went to ask Miaoqing, but inexplicably got a monk from the Literature Sect to come over.

"I want to set rules, it's not that I want to set rules that are not under my own control."

In the opposite direction, Qi Xiu lamented in his heart and felt sad at the young, calm and solemn Dharma in front of him.
Chapter completed!