Chapter 841 Phoenix Sealed
Never been so stupid.
Wait to see the other person get jealous.
Why forget it, maybe the other party doesn't care at all.
Some people are so unrestrained and unrestrained.
Dijun lowered his eyes, and the happiness in the magic mirror was like a thorn in his heart.
Plop!
The magic mirror was knocked into the Tianchi beside it!
Xiao Xianjun was startled, but he didn't dare to say anything, and followed behind the man.
that day.
In the Nine Heavens, heavy rain poured down.
Two equally proud people, one went to the temple and the other returned to Buddhism.
No one thought that the magic mirror would be picked up by someone.
And this person is none other than one of Jinlian's thoughts...the witch.
She looked at the magic mirror, her face slowly sank.
At dusk that day, the Venerable summoned Phoenix and imprisoned her in Leiyin Temple for breaking the precept.
Jin Lian was standing aside at that time, persuading softly: "Since my lord has separated from the emperor, it is better to agree to the lord and marry the Dragon King of the East China Sea. In this way, there is no need to be locked up or talk about it, and you don't have to listen to outsiders." Those gossip and gossips. Your Excellency should also know how Liu Dao treats your Sir now. I have already said on the East China Sea side that the Dragon King doesn’t care that your Sir was once with the Dijun.”
"You care about my affairs." Fenghuang propped his chin with one hand, and smiled lazily, with a little carelessness in his words and deeds.
Jin Lian didn't like her like this, as if in front of her, she was simply an insignificant character!
"I'm just worried about you, my lord. I'm afraid you won't think about it." Jin Lian lowered her head and fiddled with the magic mirror in her hand: "And I also feel very sorry for the separation between you and Dijun."
Fenghuang glanced at the magic mirror in her hand, and smiled playfully: "What does our separation have to do with you?"
"It's nothing, it's just...just that I hope that your lord will not blame me in the future." Jin Lian looked into Fenghuang's eyes and said, "It is very likely that I will be with Dijun in the future."
"That means you haven't slept with him yet?" Fenghuang casually threw the Buddhist scriptures aside, and looked at Jinlian with a smile: "Need me to teach you experience? But..." At this point, Fenghuang curled his lips and pinched Jinlian Chin: "You shouldn't be able to sleep with him, the number of paragraphs is not enough."
Jin Lian's fingers clenched one by one, unexpectedly... how to ignore her so much!
"You can keep the mirror if you like it, you can have fun with the things I don't want." Fenghuang looked down at Jinlian: "Also, don't show up in front of me again in the future, otherwise I'm not sure I will When you are in a bad mood, you will not do things like killing Buddha, after all, you are the golden lotus in front of the Buddha's gate, for Sakyamuni's sake, I will not touch you, because you are not worthy of me."
Hearing this, Jin Lian's whole body trembled.
She originally thought that the other party didn't know anything.
Only now did I realize that the Phoenix, who looked innocent on the surface, had always understood in his heart.
She had already seen through all her thoughts.
He seemed like a clown in front of her.
This made Jin Lian unable to hide the resentment in her heart anymore, and even brought out a gust of wind when she slammed the door.
Don't think she really doesn't know anything.
Once the ancient phoenix moves, it will be lost forever.
Even if the sea of blood is emptied, so what if it has made tens of thousands of merits to Buddhism?
Once she does something that is not conducive to Buddhism, she will still have nowhere to go.
She was just waiting for the day when she was desperate!
Jin Lian laughed while holding the magic mirror in her hand.
Moreover, she did not believe that Phoenix would not care at all.
No one cares about such a treasure...
In the wooden house, sandalwood is curling up.
The little monk followed behind Fenghuang, and couldn't help but said: "Sir, why did you and the emperor separate? Don't you hate being alone the most, I think so, and one day I will too. If you become a Buddha, there will be no one to accompany you. Look at those young monks, none of them are pleasing to the eye, and those people of the six realms always want to get the idea of adults. At least the emperor can help you Blocking these annoying things can also avoid being locked up."
Listening to the little monk's words, Fenghuang's eyes were slightly saddened.
Although he didn't want to admit it, he couldn't help thinking—if only he could understand her loneliness like the little monk.
If only he was the one who understood her.
However, as long as I think of the other party's evil, arrogant and indifferent appearance, I suddenly feel that being so persistent is a bit ridiculous, and a bit pathetic.
Everything will be easily given away by him.
How much of the matter between them is what he cares about.
In fact, when he bet with the prince, he never thought that she would be sad?
Because I like it, so I hurt him recklessly, thinking that no matter how badly he hurts her, she will never give up on him, right?
However, she also has her own pride.
So, let's call it a day.
In the next hundred years, she will not walk out of the Buddhist path.
Fenghuang lowered his eyes and turned around, his lonely back seemed to carry a kind of determination...
As the sun sets, the temple is graceful and prosperous.
The prince was still worried about someone, so he brought a pot of wine to find the emperor: "Seriously, did you break up with Fenghuang? You shouldn't be tired of it. Didn't you say you were with Fenghuang two days ago?" It's very interesting, who on earth dumped whom?"
Dijun looked at him and suddenly laughed: "Prince."
"What?" It can't be blamed on the prince's bad tone, because every time a man calls him that, something bad will happen, after all, he usually just lets himself go.
Dijun propped his chin and turned his handsome face sideways: "You really want to know who we dumped?"
"Yeah!" Prince Xiaoji nodded as if eating rice, his longing gaze said everything.
Dijun put the wine glass by his hand: "Why should I tell you?"
"Then why do you ask me if I want to know?!" Didn't that mean to tell him!
Dijun glanced at him slowly, absent-mindedly: "Of course it's to whet your appetite, you can't always suffer alone."
"You! You!" As the prince of heaven, what he did was useless: "Wait a minute, where are you going?"
The emperor gave him two words without looking back: "God's Banquet."
"Hey? Didn't you just come back from there? Why are you going again? There's no one there anymore. Why did you go there? It's getting so late, so go tomorrow! Don't you drink? Wait a minute!"
Seeing that the man didn't intend to stop, the prince could only grit his teeth and follow, fearing that the man would do something, because he could feel the hostility surging out of this man, it was too heavy, so heavy that he could almost Smell of blood.
It's just that I didn't expect that the man didn't go in at the feast of the gods, but stood beside the Tianchi Lake, as if he was looking for something...