Missy, She Always Does Not Seek To Make Progress - #879 - Chapter 879: I can't stand this question anymore

 Chapter 879 This question is confusing me…

There are only three true thousand-year-old ancient temples left in Dafeng. One of them is here on Tianshan Mountain. It is located in a high position and is built of stone on the mountain close to the sky. There is no magnificent main hall, no gorgeous decoration, and no prosperous incense, but it stands tall. It has been there for thousands of years.

There is a small bell on the top of the ancient temple’s top tower. The wind blows and the bell rings crisply.

At that time, in front of the ancient temple, there was someone wearing a tin-red monk’s robe, with one arm bare, holding a string of Buddhist beads, sliding slowly, watching Qin Liuxi and the others approach step by step.

“Amitabha, the young monk has come all the way from a thousand miles away. The poor monk Brahma Kongyu has come to greet you from afar.” The young monk put one hand on his chest and performed a Buddhist salute.

Qin Liuxi raised his eyes. The boy was only sixteen years old. His eyebrows were exquisite and picturesque, his eyes were pure and clear, not stained by any dust. He was standing there with the ancient temple behind him. It was as if he was the only one in the temple.

“You know me.”

Fan Kong raised his lips, his eyes were gentle and compassionate, and said: “I heard a little bit.”

Qin Liuxi didn’t ask where he knew it, maybe from the feudal lord, maybe from the underworld, in short, these eminent monks also have their own strengths.

“Then you also know why I’m here.” Her eyes flashed lightly.

Fan Kong smiled and said nothing, only turned slightly to let her come, and nodded to the fox behind him with a smile: “Xiao Xiu is here too.”

Feng Tong snorted arrogantly, jumped on Qin Liuxi’s shoulders, looked down at Fan Kong, and shouted with bared teeth and claws: “Don’t call me Xiao Xiu, call me Feng Ye.”

Even though the stinky monk looked compassionate, he could watch him die. This was how he wanted to be granted the title of righteousness back then. However, he was unwilling to go before this dead monk to seek righteousness. He said that the person he was destined to be granted the title of righteousness was not him. Not the right time.

Later, he met Qin Liuxi and was able to become a real person.

　　But Feng You still remembered this grudge. From the bottom of his heart, he felt that the smelly monk just didn’t want to give up his feathers.

 Bah, fake mercy!

Fan Kong was not angry at all, he still had a smile on his lips, and his eyes looked at Feng You with doting, tolerance, and love.

Feng Tong trembled, turned around, and pointed his **** at Fan Kong. Just as he was about to fart at him, Qin Liuxi suddenly pushed it away with his hand, causing snow to roll all over him.

 Zhizhi.

 The atmosphere of the enclosure.

You heartless person, who are you really with?

Fan Kong led Qin Liuxi into the ancient temple. This ancient temple only had one temple. In the middle, there was a statue of Tathagata Buddha. The Buddha was compassionate, quiet and peaceful, and there was a shallow golden light flowing around the Buddha statue.

It is rare for Qin Liuxi not to be presumptuous. This is a real ancient Buddhist temple, and it also worships real Buddhas.

As Fan Kong came to the temple, there was a small wooden house there. There was a table made of stone in front of the house, two futons on the ground, and three cups of tea steaming on the table.

It’s amazing, the tea in this place is actually a little steamy.

Fang Kong invited them to sit down.

Qin Liuxi picked up the tea and took a sip. It was just the simplest Kuding tea, but it was cooked with snow water from the Tianshan Mountains. It had a stronger sweetness and purified his irritable mind.

“It’s bitterly cold in the Tianshan Mountains, it’s not as lively as the world, and there’s no good tea to entertain you. Can you get used to it, young concubine?” Fan Kong asked with a smile.

“It is good tea if it can relieve fatigue and thirst. How can it be so bad as the master said?” Qin Liuxi said.

Fankong said: “Life is uncertain, with ups and downs. Drinking a pot of tea with Master Shao now is also a predestined relationship with Buddhism and Taoism. Zen tea can soothe the mind. I wonder if Master Shao has a pure heart now?”

Feng Feng: Listen, just drink a cup of bitter Kuding tea and you can talk about Zen tea. Isn’t this obviously talking about Buddhist verses?

 The smelly monk is used to pretending to be sophisticated.

“What if the heart is pure, so what if it is impure?” Qin Liuxi looked at him and said, “To ask about this illusory realm, master, why don’t you ask me if I’m still thirsty or hungry, and then come to something practical.” Fan Kong smiled. Sheng: “Young Master is really a man of good temperament.”

“He who is born with a bad temper is not as good as the master in cultivating Buddha nature.”

Fan Kong looked at her and had a bad temper, which was also her nature.

Qin Liuxi drank the tea in one gulp and said, “Okay, now that the tea is drunk, let’s talk about business.”

Fan Kong: “…”

 Resisting all over.

“The Buddha bone you are hiding here…”

 “No!” Fan Kong performed a wonderful breaking skill.

Feng Tong lazily tilted his body to watch the play. Come on, no matter how you put on the disguise of a worldly eminent monk with boundless Dharma, my little ancestor can peel you off.

Qin Liuxi looked at Fankong and said, “You know what I want to say.”

 “No matter what, it won’t work.”

 “Oh, do I have to?”

Fan Kong shook his head: “It won’t work.”

“Just now we were talking about Buddhism and Taoism being destined.” Qin Liuxi lit the teacup: “Why can’t it be done now?”

 “Because the tea is finished.” So it goes where it comes from. It doesn’t work to ask for Buddha bones.

“Amitabha.” Fankong clasped his hands and recited the word “Buddha” and said, “Young Master, the Buddha’s bones have been suppressed for thousands of years. If they come out, the people will be in chaos. I forgive Fankong for not being able to agree to this.”

Qin Liuxi said: “It is precisely because the world will be in chaos that it must be destroyed. If you don’t give it to me now, Evil Buddha Silo will come to take it away one day, and then merge it. By then he will become a god.” , then the people will be in chaos.”

Fan Kong looked at her with pure eyes: “There is a cloud in Taoism, the Great Dao is fifty, and Tianyan is forty-nine. There is a glimmer of hope in everything. He will not succeed. Heaven is watching.”

Qin Liuxi sneered: “What if God doesn’t behave like a human being?!”

Fan Kong frowned.

This question is confusing me!

“I’m telling you, he has already got half of the nine Buddha bones. He is determined to get the rest. This is his true nature.” Qin Liuxi said: “You say there is a glimmer of hope in everything, but how do you know if the vitality lies inadvertently? Advancement, such as this Buddha bone, has not been completed, and it has not regained its peak strength. This is also vitality. Master, every move has its destiny and purpose, so I came with a destiny, and I ask you with the same destiny.”

 “This is the most precious treasure of Buddhism.”

Qin Liuxi smiled evilly: “The thing that harms the common people is the most precious treasure of Buddhism. Master, are you kidding me?”

Fan Kong shook his head slightly: “Siluo’s sins were extremely heinous, but there is no doubt that he had a strong understanding of the Buddha’s path. The remaining Buddha bones and relics he left are also full of Buddha power. Even after thousands of years, they can still be used as Buddhist treasures. inherited.”

Feng Tong sneered: “So, you Buddhists have double standards. You say that other people’s relics are treasures, and at the same time you yell at them to kill them. Aren’t you being both arrogant and upright? No wonder you would create an evil Buddha. It’s obvious that he is. You shot yourself in the foot.”

Fan Kong frowned: “Little fox, don’t speak nonsense in front of the Buddha!”

 Feng You curled his lips.

Qin Liuxi said: “Master, you don’t have to say whether it will work or not. Why don’t we ask your Buddha?”

 (End of this chapter)