Four in the morning.
On the ancient path back to the Buddhist temple from Langping Mountain Range, Lan Zishan picked up a bird egg under a thunderstruck wood.
There were about six of them. They were huge, like eagles.
He took off his clothes, wrapped them up, and put them in his undergarments.
Then, at dawn,
A small monk in ragged clothes walked over from Green Crest Peak. Even so, his otherworldly aura and the indifferent aura of Buddha spread out.
Many tourists looked at him in amazement. This monk was too handsome.
When they arrived at the Clear Wind Temple, the old monk, Clear Wind, stood quietly. He looked at his most beloved disciple, Lan Zishan, and said,
"Hey."
He could not help but let out a long sigh.
This scene reminded the old monk of the past. After Lan Zishan and Miss Qixiu met,
He had once come out to ask,
"Disciple, did that woman leave?"
"As usual, I recited the Buddhist teachings to her and she left.”
" Sigh, go and chant the scriptures." At that time, the old monk could only sigh as he looked at the young monk.
Then, in the temple hall, it was the voice of the small monk Yuleen.
"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva."
Now, the old monk looked at the young disciple and spoke again.
"Hey, go chant."
"Alright, Master." Lan Zishan was still as calm as the wind. However, he was no longer as indifferent as before. Instead, he was very depressed.
When he went to the temple hall, the sound of chanting rang out again.
At this moment, the old monk looked at the dark south. That was the direction of the Pacific Ocean, which was also the entrance to the battlefield of the heavens and the road to marriage.
He could not help but sigh.
"Monks who fall in love with Miss Qixiu, whether they are monks, scholars, or dignitaries, can only watch their lover leave. I hope you will never meet another Miss Qixiu again.”
The old monk then turned around, leaving only the tourists to take photos.
One of the female streamers took the most classic picture, which was the little monk's kind and kind reply, but his eyes were looking in the direction of the Pacific Ocean.
Her beautiful eyes were no longer as watery as water, but as deep as the stars. She shook her head and looked at him with a burning gaze.
The light is very complicated
It was as if he was carrying a fury that even hell could not suppress.
It also seemed to carry a viciousness that even heaven could comfort.
In short, the monk's gaze was extremely complicated. It was both evil and righteous, making him seem like a Buddhist demon cultivator.
This scene attracted many comments.
It also attracted the attention of Chen Shuaiwen, the person who had been filming previously, who followed along.
Chen Shuai Wen had followed the monk at the Black Mountain General's Tomb. He continued to follow the monk until the monk finished chanting. Then, he removed the quilt and took out many quilts. He took out six bird eggs from the warm room and lit a huge candle to hatch them.
Good.
Great kindness.
However, Chen Shuaiwen only watched from afar and sighed.
After many years, the monk would accumulate virtue and do good deeds every day, which could be considered as a blessing for Qixiu who was far away.
This was also the only thing the monk could do. Chen Shuaiwen did not disturb him and only took a few photos to bid farewell.
Then, he posted on Weibo,
The popularity was around 100,000.
Many people could not help but sigh.
"This monk is really merciful. He persevered in doing good deeds. However, in this world where tens of thousands of races are invading, the battlefields of the heavens are in chaos, and the dynasties are struggling to survive, even Satan and Buddha can't save them.”
"Time is fate."
......
At that time, no one saw that in the evening, Lan Zishan was drinking porridge and watching the six bird eggs slowly break out of the shell from the inside.
The six eagles with sticky wings looked at the small monk with gentle gray-white eyes and chirped.
At this moment, Lan Zishan heard the notification on the interface again.
[Mutated Beast Level-9 Talent: A Mount Star Mastiff/Level-9 Esper Ability. Its growth is heaven-defying. In its deepest memories, there is the shadow of a monk. In a few years, it will be the most terrifying dragon mastiff under Buddha, waiting to be summoned.]
[Mutated Beast Level-9 Talent: Six Young Falcons/Level-10 Esper Ability. When the ability to bind all living things is activated, they will grow terrifyingly and occupy the sky, becoming the most terrifying aerial Mutated Beast King. They will only follow a monk for their entire lives until they die.]
Now, Lan Zishan saw that fate was one with him.
The bones, souls, mastiffs, and falcons that he had pieced together were scattered all over the place. They began to grow like spirits returning to their ancestors and gradually became stronger.
Waiting for the call.
Mercy was what a Buddha had to do, and what Lan Zishan had to do was to display the talent of all living things in the battlefield and bring all his plans to the wedding!!!!
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