Main Text Chapter 2003 Amitabha
Miao Yi looked back at Yan Xiu with an inquiring look, and Yan Xiu nodded, indicating that this was entirely possible.
Miao Yi asked again and again, but Bi Yue really couldn't remember, and what she could remember was of little value.
After that, Miao Yi frowned, and this was troublesome, and he had no idea at all, how should he deal with it?
"How do you know that it was the demon monk Nanbo who controlled me?" Bi Yue suddenly asked again.
Miao Yi sighed, "Bi Yue, there is something I don't know how to say. Let me put it this way, you and Tian Yuan went to meet, and I suddenly received a spy report that the demon monk Nanbo might have colluded with the remnants of the Ying family. I immediately suspected that Tian Yuan's appointment with you was a fraud, and immediately sent someone to meet you. As a result, the people I sent were discovered by the demon monk Nanbo and controlled by him. Nearly two thousand elites sent by Tian Ce Mansion died in the battle, and Tian Yuan changed his appearance, so it was difficult to distinguish during the battle..."
Although the rest of the words were not said, the meaning was already very clear.
Bi Yue's eyes widened instantly, and she said nervously: "You mean...you mean..."
"Zhao Qing!" Miao Yi tilted his head to indicate, and without saying anything more, he stood up and left, as if he didn't want to face it.
Yang Zhao Qing placed a storage bracelet and a storage ring beside the couch, said condolences, and quickly turned and left.
Condolences? Bi Yue trembled with her hands, picked up the storage bracelet, hesitated for a long time before injecting magic power to check, and found a bunch of messy things inside. After a careful inspection, it was found that they were all things used by Tian Yuan when he was alive. When she picked up the storage ring, there was nothing else in the storage ring, only a body cut in half, which was Tian Yuan's body.
The whole person froze instantly, his eyes turned red, and bean-sized tears silently flowed down his cheeks.
Is it over between the two? Bi Yue, who was crying, was a little confused, and her thoughts went back to a long time ago.
Two boats passed side by side under the arch bridge. The woman stood at the bow of one boat, looking graceful and elegant, and the man stood at the bow of the other boat, wearing a green shirt and elegant. The woman was annoyed by the man's unscrupulous look, and waved her hand to whip him fiercely, but the man easily caught the whip and smiled jokingly.
No fight, no acquaintance. Later, the man and the woman lingered in the prosperous world together, sailed on the blue sea together, enjoyed the breeze and the bright moon together, made vows together, and looked at each other by the bonfire on a snowy night. The man swore to the sky that he would never let her down in this life, and that he would have a wedding night, a promising life, and grow old together. Later, the man was full of vigor and vitality, but was deeply trapped in power, so everything changed unconsciously, and the mentality of both of them changed unconsciously. In the years that followed, Bi Yue could not remember many things clearly, and they were blurred.
Bi Yue finally fell on the couch, her shoulders trembling, her head buried in sobs, she didn't understand, they used to love each other so much, why did it end up like this, everything used to be so beautiful, why did everyone change in the end, the storage ring was tightly clenched in her palm, she was so distressed that she couldn't breathe...
I don't know if it was affected by Bi Yue's mood, the sky was covered with dark clouds and it started to rain.
Yang Zhaoqing, who came out later, walked into the pavilion and looked at Miao Yi who was silent. He had many doubts in his heart, why did the adults come to him after knowing that the demon monk Nanbo had escaped.
The rain was getting heavier, and Miao Yi, who stood with his hands behind his back, gradually narrowed his eyes as he looked at the rain outside that stirred up the mist. Now it seemed that he had no choice but to wait. If the demon monk Nanbo knew the secret of purgatory from Bi Yue, he would definitely use it to threaten him, so what should he do? Honestly hand over the magic grass? The magic grass was of no use to him at the moment, and it didn't matter if he handed it over, but things were not that simple. After being abused in the sealed place for so many years, could the demon monk Nanbo not come to settle accounts with him and Bajie and others? What if the evil monk continues to threaten with the handle in his hand?
"Let me be quiet!" Miao Yi said lightly.
Yan Xiu bowed slightly and disappeared, while Yang Zhaoqing bowed and left.
At this moment, someone sent a message to contact him. Miao Yi was somewhat surprised and pulled out a star bell. It was a message from Bajie.
After communicating, Miao Yi asked: Is there something wrong?
Bajie: I am bored alone, brother, are you and sister-in-law okay?
Miao Yi: We are fine, how is your progress in cultivation?
Bajie: I am working hard, working hard, brother, you are busy, I won't bother you!
Just like that, the contact was interrupted. Looking at the star bell in his hand, Miao Yi shook his head and smiled bitterly. When asked about cultivation, the second child hid. His second child is smart, but he refuses to use his intelligence in the right place. I don't know when he will grow up.
In the pavilion under the rain, after considering for a while, Miao Yi decided to tell Yang Qing about this matter to see if Yang Qing has any way to deal with it.
After contacting Yang Qing, he told him the general situation. Yang Qing was surprised at first, and then asked the key question: Sir, why did the evil monk Nanbo come to you as soon as he escaped?
Miao Yi: There is another hidden story, which is not convenient to tell for the time being.
He was a little afraid of Yang Qing, so he decided to hide his relationship with Bajie, otherwise he might be used by Yang Qing one day.
Since he said so, Yang Qing did not ask, and thought for a while in silence before replying: If the evil monk Nanbo really knew this secret, it would be a threat to you, but it is not impossible to resolve it.
Miao Yi was refreshed and asked: I would like to hear your opinion.
Yang Qing: You may wait for a while. If the evil monk Nanbo does not use this as a threat, it is fine. If he does, you should take the initiative...
After listening to Yang Qing's plan, Miao Yi suddenly realized it, raised his hand and slapped his forehead, secretly thinking that it was a good idea, why didn't he think of it.
At this time, Bajie, who was sitting naked beside the couch, breathed a sigh of relief.
On the thick velvet couch behind him, there was a girl's face that was exquisite to the extreme. Her blue eyes were clear and bright, pure as a mirror that could reflect people's hearts. Her ears were pointed, and her golden hair was half scattered on her shoulders. She was as bald as Bajie. Her naked body was lying on her side behind Bajie like a painting. Her skin was as white as snow, her breasts were round and full, and her figure was graceful and undulating to her long and merging legs. Her beauty and temptation made people dare not easily desecrate her. This woman exuded purity from the inside out.
This woman was none other than Muna, the saint of the Jupiter elves. However, she had been slept with by Bajie a long time ago. This saint was cared for by the entire elves. The entire elves showed their pious and beautiful side in front of her, and never let her be tainted by darkness. She was ignorant of worldly affairs, so how could she withstand Bajie's deception. Bajie didn't care whether she was a saint or not. He just knew that he wanted to get this woman if he liked her. He ran here after escaping from the Nanwumen treasure house for the first time. He went straight to the goal and soon slept with the saint of the elves, making up for the regret of being locked by the master of Qijie in his early years.
Then again, the woman who could make a man like Bajie unforgettable for tens of thousands of years shows Bajie's love for Muna. Some things are hard to explain. If it is purely the pursuit of the pleasure of men and women, then Muna is definitely not as good as Yu Luosha, but there is no way. Bajie just likes Muna. From the first time he saw Muna, he was deeply attracted by the purity of Muna's soul, which seemed to be able to wash away the sins in him, so he wanted to be with her and sleep with her.
The place where the two were was in a tree hole in the territory of the elves, more than ten feet above the ground. It was a forbidden area specially marked out for him by Bajie to trick the elves. Usually, only the saint of the elves, Muna, could come to ask him for advice and learn. Other elves did not dare to trespass here and regarded him as a holy monk.
To put it bluntly, this is his and Mu Na's cozy nest. It's so troublesome to create a forbidden area because Bajie knows that the saint is pure and cannot be desecrated. Sleeping with the saint of the elves is not a trivial matter. If the elves know about it, they will fight him to the death.
However, this guy dared to do such a taboo and asked them to protect him. It is estimated that if the elves knew about it, they would be furious.
In short, Bajie is doing well here now, and it is comfortable to stay here. The world outside is too dangerous, or it is peaceful and peaceful here. He likes the atmosphere of the elves, which is one of the reasons why he can stay here for a long time.
After putting away the star bell in his hand to contact Miao Yi, Bajie's eyes flickered and he was thinking about something.
The elves are isolated from the news. They have been living in peace under the protection of the Muxing Palace. The outside world is not related to the elves. Bajie just received the news from Yu Luosha and learned that the demon monk Nanbo escaped. He was shocked and contacted Miao Yi quickly to find out whether his elder brother and sister-in-law were safe. He was relieved after confirming that they were safe.
Miao Yi didn't want him to be distracted from his practice, so he didn't tell him what happened.
Muna climbed up naked and lay on Bajie's back, her arms around his neck, her cheek against his, and said softly: "Are you worried?"
Bajie pondered: "Muna, I may have to leave for a while."
Muna asked curiously: "Are you going out to save all living beings again?"
Bajie said "um" heavily, actually worried that if he suddenly contacted his elder brother at this time, would he make his elder brother suspicious? He decided to go back to the treasure place and hide for a while. If his elder brother raided and checked, he would be miserable.
"Will you come back soon?" Muna was obviously reluctant.
Bajie smiled and said: "I will come back naturally after I finish what I should do."
The two packed up neatly and left the tree hole.
In the tree hole of the oldest and largest tree in the forest, Bajie said goodbye to Elder Musen.
Upon learning that Bajie was leaving again, Mu Sen felt a little regretful and asked, "Will the holy monk come back after this trip?"
Bajie, wearing a white and elegant monk robe, folded his hands and said, "I am destined to be with this place. If the fate is not over, I will naturally come back."
Mu Sen was relieved and asked again, "I wonder if the holy monk can preach to us again before leaving?"
"Amitabha!" Bajie smiled faintly.
When the elves gathered under this ancient tree again, Bajie sat cross-legged under the tree in the moonlight with a holy face, facing everyone and explaining the Dharma with a smile.
The elves listened devoutly and seriously, and even the plants seemed to be eager to listen, growing at a visible speed. Various flowers that emitted fluorescence in the night quickly bloomed. If you look down from the air, the forest centered on Bajie is lit up like a carpet spread out in all directions.
The small animals in the forest gathered quietly from all around, the ferocious beasts also became obedient and listened, the birds that should have been resting all flew over, landed on the trees and listened quietly, and the glowing insects gathered and danced behind Bajie like a rippling light curtain, rendering Bajie more sacred. (~^~)
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