The Anarchic Consort

Chapter 820 Your Happiness Is More Important than Anything Else

"My lord, don't you really want to sleep at Dijun's place?" The little monk strode his short legs with difficulty, his brows furrowed.

While pouring Bodhi with the magic water the man gave her, Fenghuang replied: "Of course it's true."

"But you can't leave Buddhism." The little monk said seriously: "If you leave, you will feel uncomfortable."

Fenghuang turned to look at the little monk: "It's fine with that person."

"Why?" The little monk didn't understand.

Fenghuang opened the second water bottle and said, "Because he has never taken refuge and is not controlled by Buddhism."

"There are still people who have never converted!" The little monk's eyes were wide open. In his mind, one must convert to become a god and a Buddha.

Fenghuang naturally knew what the little monk was thinking, and yawned lazily: "He is different, he was originally formed from the essence of heaven and earth, he does not need to take refuge, becoming a Buddha and a god depends entirely on his will."

The little monk was dumbfounded: "No wonder everyone says Dijun is powerful, that's why."

"It also depends on the individual. There are a few who are formed by gathering the essence of heaven and earth. It's just that this person's Buddhism and Taoism can't help him. Back then, Buddhism and Taoism also wanted to convert him. Until now, I want him to surrender." Speaking of the last At that time, Fenghuang smiled, with an imperceptible mockery.

Who are you mocking? Buddha?

The little monk always felt that he had read it wrong, shook his little head, watched Phoenix pouring the second bottle of divine water, and realized something was wrong: "Sir, why did you pour two bottles of divine water today? "

"Oh, I want to spend the night outside. If Dijun sleeps comfortably there, maybe I will sleep for two more days." As a person who has never been a guest at other people's house, Fenghuang thinks it is very interesting, and there are many people in that person's house. Demons, she can also feed them as goldfish when she is free.

Fenghuang thought it was interesting, but the little monk thought it was a thunderbolt: "It's not enough to sleep for a while, and we have to stay for two more days?!"

"So you can go pack your things now, and put on your nightgown for me." After Fenghuang finished speaking, he stood up and whispered to Bodhi: "Someone will invite me to be a guest now, shouldn't I Bring some presents? Forget it, he has everything there anyway.”

No one knew what Phoenix meant by this sentence.

Only Bodhi can understand.

For hundreds of years, it started from the day when the little phoenix came to the huge Tianmi Mountain.

Finally, there is such a person who is willing to be friends with her.

Finally being able to feel less...alone.

From dusk to sunset.

Bodhi was still in front of the Buddhist gate, shaking gently, but this time the wind brought out obvious gentleness.

As the Sanskrit sounds rang out, he blew open the scriptures belonging to Phoenix, ignoring the many Buddhist sounds.

All the mockery and disrespect that rose in Phoenix's heart.

They were all whitewashed by him.

Only in this way can we delay time and let her do what she wants to do.

Because once the phoenix appears against the bone, Buddhism and Taoism will immediately bring about a catastrophe.

All he can do is to make her feel less lonely, even if the person who makes her feel happy is not him...

Maybe no one knows.

What kind of mood did Bodhi stand in the vast sea of ​​clouds at that moment.

There is a sentence that he never told Fenghuang.

What she wants to do, he helps her do it.

If one day, she was injured and wanted to retreat, he would wait for her where she was.

It's just that Bodhi knows that once that person makes a decision, he won't go back...

It's night, and the sky full of stars is dotted under your feet.

Being in heaven is different from being in the world, you can see the galaxy full of stars as soon as you lower your head.

Fenghuang had seen such a scene many times, but today it looked even more beautiful than usual.

Sleeping at someone else's house.

She always thought that she would never have that chance.

I never thought I could fulfill such a wish in my lifetime.

At that time, Little Phoenix thought so simple.

And he was very polite and brought gifts to the door, but all he brought was fish food.

In order to be able to feed and play with those monsters when I am bored at night.

When the receiving immortals watched the phoenix approaching from a distance, each of them felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Those who yawned stopped yawning, those who rubbed their eyes stopped, and even those who were walking almost fell down!

"Quick, hurry up and notify all the immortals, Feng, Master Fenghuang is here!"

"She still has something in her hand!"

"It must be a weapon! Come to fight with our Highness!"

"But His Highness is still sleeping, what to do, what to do, other people can't beat Master Fenghuang!"

"Calm down! How can you panic as a fairy!"

"Don't panic, go!"

"I, I, I..."

Fenghuang looked at the celestial lords who pushed me back in front of her, and wanted to ask someone for directions, but no one dared to approach her within five meters.

Fenghuang looked around and had no choice but to grab one of the little immortals.

The little fairy yelled: "Master Fenghuang, I have a young man and an old man, I am tall and thin, I can't stand a beating, you will be upset when you fight!"

Fenghuang smiled, thinking that this little fairy is quite interesting: "Who said I came to beat people, where is your emperor?"

"Dijun is not here, he went out, really!" Xiao Xianjun was afraid that Fenghuang would not believe it, so he said it with reason and evidence, just to prevent an assassination: "Recently, many people have promised to marry Dijun, and he went to a banquet."

Fenghuang raised his pretty brows, and his smile deepened: "Do you know what happened to someone who lied to me last time?"

Hearing this, Xiao Xianjun froze all over.

"Come on, let me give you another chance, tell me, where is your emperor?" Fenghuang's tone was soft.

But the softer she was, the more frightened Xiao Xianjun was. She stretched out her finger and pointed behind her.

After asking the answer he wanted to know, Fenghuang smiled, let go of Xiao Xianjun, and then handed him the things in the other hand: "This is a gift for your emperor."

"Gift?" Xiao Xianjun didn't dare to accept it, let alone believe what kind of gift it was, it must be a trap! absolute! How could Master Fenghuang give gifts to their emperor? It's almost as good as a bomb!

Seeing that he didn't move, Fenghuang had no choice but to withdraw his hand again.

Originally, I wanted to be a polite guest like ordinary people, but now it seems that the effect is not good...

Seeing the appearance of Fenghuang, Xiao Xianjun was indeed different from usual, he hesitated for a while, and asked: "Is your lord really here to give the emperor a gift?"

Fenghuang nodded. Is it strange for her to give a gift?

Xiao Xianjun still refused to believe it.

At this time, an old fairy came out from the inside, saw the Phoenix standing outside the door, and hurried up to meet him: "My lord, why are you here so early, the emperor told you to come tonight, old man I thought you had to finish reciting the scriptures before you could come, and I was just about to ask someone to pick you up from Buddhism."

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