The Anarchic Consort Chapter 811: His Royal Highness and the origin of Weiwei

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Rubbing his head, Phoenix sat up with his long legs crossed, and his blood-stained robes dragged to the ground like running water. The soft black hair fell to his side, and when he got up, he brought the faint sandalwood incense with him.

A little monk stood in front of her, hesitatingly said: "Master Phoenix, you are indeed very sturdy." So stay a little bit, attend the banquet when you should attend the banquet, don’t let these messy gossips The point is that if you don't attend the banquet, you don't give face to the way of heaven. If you don't give face to the way of heaven, if the Buddha blames it, you will be punished by chanting.

Do you think you are a material for chanting?

Every time I read, I have to pull a group of young monks over to listen.

Can you think about their ears?

They want to become Buddhas!

I became a Buddha!

I became a Buddha!

Tell the important things three times!

"You can also want me to attend the banquet." Phoenix looked at the calm and roaring little man in front of him, and smiled: "I will be confined for two days."

The little monk shook his head: "The Buddha said it will be closed for as long as possible."

"I hate being restrained the most." Phoenix's voice cooled.

The little monk chanted Amitabha Buddha: "That’s why the Buddha said, you should look at you well, and you don’t want to say who you met when you were in the devil world, and why you were injured. Of course, the Buddha has to detain the adults for three days. You closed it for three days, but you asked for two days less. This is too greedy, the Buddha said..."

"Buddha said." Phoenix stood up and fiddled with his long hair: "You do have the potential to become a Buddha."

The little monk opened his eyes in surprise: "Really?"

"Of course it's true. It's a pity not to read the scriptures with so many words." Phoenix reached out and touched the little monk's bald head: "Okay, I'll go to the banquet. Bring water."

The little monk is also cute, nodded, and asked, "Is an adult going to water again? It's a pity that these sacred waters are given to a bodhi. I heard them say that all the sacred waters of the heavens should be used for irrigation. For the golden lotus, Bodhi can live without water. By the way, I heard that yesterday, the golden lotus transformed into an adult and became a Buddha. It grows beautiful and beautiful, and I will participate in the banquet today."

"So Buddhism and Taoism want to use a beautiful man against a certain emperor?" Fenghuang put his hands behind his head, and smiled lazily, nothing to do with himself.

The little monk walked behind him, deep and shallow: "You can't say that. Yue Lao said that this is a love in the mortal world, it is very beautiful and beautiful."

"In the future, you tell Yuelao, this is called a blind date in the world." Phoenix took the Shenshui in the hands of the little monk and smiled softly: "Just call the man and the woman to have a meal together. If you look right, you can make a bridal chamber, okay?"

The little monk listened dimly: "That, that!"

"Well, stop there, you are still young, not suitable for blind dates..."

However, Phoenix did not expect that there is such an old saying that the praying mantis catches the cicada and the oriole is behind.

She heard what others said.

Of course, someone will hear her.

"Emperor..." The little novice who led the way smiled embarrassedly at this time. He had always known Master Phoenix's temperament and saw **** words at first sight, but in most cases, she never saw anyone, so she never saw anyone. What's wrong.

Now... the little novice monk looked up at the emperor who was smiling but not smiling, and hurriedly explained: "Emperor, you must not misunderstand."

"Misunderstanding?" The man said, his white robe spread out like a thousand petals, and the hair fell on the clothes like a waterfall, like a lotus blooming silently on the water in the dark: "The misunderstanding you mean is What? Buddhism intends to give a woman to the main hall? Or by blind date?"

The little novice was suddenly speechless, and he never wanted to hear the word blind date again in his life!

"Let's go, this hall is very curious that you Buddhists and Taoists will say something at the banquet." The man smiled again, and he could smell the blood from the six hells.

The little novice monk did not dare to say anything, just looking at the man's back, thousands of spots of light flew around and turned into an endless glacier in the void, and felt that something seemed to collapse at this moment.

No one has ever been able to be in Buddhism and Taoism, but can also use divine consciousness.

That's disrespect for the conversion of ten thousand Buddhas.

"Emperor please." The little novice monk lowered his head and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his long sleeves.

He was thinking about waiting for a while. What should I do if the two meet at the banquet?

One represents the Dao of Heaven and the other represents the Dao of Buddhism. We have never lived in peace.

If we fight as soon as we meet...

The little novice monk didn't dare to think about the scene, but walked forward quietly, and couldn't help but glance back at the Bodhi tree.

The phoenix is ​​still watering. Her hands have swept through thousands of grieving spirits and killed countless demons before they were among the Buddhas.

Therefore, other people who become Buddhas will not say too much to Phoenix, but they will not talk about her right and wrong. After all, at least in the Buddha's way, no one dares to face her face-to-face.

Phoenix has been like this since she was a child. Without a monk, she would kneel in front of the Buddha every day. When she was not sent to the Buddha, she would usually be quiet.

In addition to talking to the little monks, I occasionally sit under the Bodhi tree and read the scriptures and water the water.

As others have said, Shenshui is wasted in places that should not be wasted.

When the little phoenix heard such words, he slammed the bodhi leaves with a smile: "Who said it was wasted, no matter how beautiful the golden lotus blooms, there are countless flowers. There is only one bodhi on this mountain, only Jing Wushuang."

So the Bodhi plant had a name, Jing Wushuang.

That's when the little phoenix started watering Bodhi.

Phoenix has grown up, but Bodhi hasn't transformed people, not even the six senses.

"Master Phoenix, I've heard from the Venerable that Bodhi can't transform people." The little monk stretched out his palm to help Phoenix hold the porcelain bottle: "The amount of divine water is the same."

Phoenix smiled and stood upright: "It's not that he can't transform people, but he has been transcending people to become Buddhas. This is a great merit, understand?"

"Wait a minute, Master Phoenix, is this what you enlightened?" The little monk's eyes rounded, like a small animal.

Phoenix raised his eyebrows and said: "Anyway, my Wushuang will become a Buddha one day. Those divine waters are originally mine. I have the final say if the waves are not wasted. If others want to take it, let them also go to heaven. Fight, you won’t be there if you win."

"This is too overbearing. Don't everyone like fighting so much?" The little monk trot behind Fenghuang with the Buddhist scriptures: "Master Phoenix, do you have to be quiet at the banquet soon? Don't you? Do you know if you fight with the emperor? We are Buddhists, not too violent, and this time the emperor is coming..."

"It's for a blind date. I know that I will make a wall flower on the sidelines when the time comes, but I can't guarantee that if he wants to fight, I won't fight back." After saying that, Phoenix continued to step up to the boundless sea of ​​clouds. ...