A sound of greed.
Shen Qi is a true spirit, neither tired nor too painful. Of course, although the master is jerky, he is still gentle and considerate, which does not make him uncomfortable.
It's just that the master opened meat for the first time, and he was quite interested. He pulled Shen Qi over and over again, and also studied other postures on his own, making Shen Qi feel dark again in his heart.
After the nonsense, Shen Qi waved his hand again, and the sea of flowers under him turned into a hot spring. Even though he knew that he didn't need to clean it up, he still liked to take a bath with water due to the psychological effect.
Such as Deng slowly tidying up the monk's robe, he did not completely take off his clothes from beginning to end, only Shen Qi was exposed, but it was not interesting.
"This is your ability?" He looked around.
Shen Qi lay lazily on the edge of the pool, his long black hair spread out on the water, like seaweed, quite a bit strange, he supported his head: "If you come and go, it will form a world of its own, but it can change according to my mind, of course. ," he raised his lips, "now it's up to you."
Looking up, he spit out two words: "Master."
Because of the charm just now, the name of this smile has a different meaning no matter how you look at it or listen to it.
I don't know why, the appearance of Ru Deng made Shen Qi especially want to be teased.
Ru Deng's expression did not change in the slightest, his eyes were calm, his eyebrows were kind, and he returned to the appearance of the holy monk that everyone praised, as if what happened before were hallucinations.
Shen Qi pouted boringly.
"It's not early, it's time to go out." Ru Deng said.
"Okay." Shen Qi shrugged, "You are the master, you have the final say."
He snapped his fingers, and the scene in front of him was no longer there. For example, a lamp had appeared outside the Thousand-Story Pagoda. Shen Qi whispered with a smile in his ears. The warm breath fell on his ears without hesitation, and even bit him. A bite of his earlobe.
"I know what the master wants to do. The master can temporarily not expose the existence of such a picture. I will turn it into a Buddha bead. The master can only say that he has obtained this string of bodhi beads."
After he finished speaking, his wrist felt cold, and there was an extra string of Bodhi Buddha beads. The dark red color reminded him of the boy who fell in the sea of blood-colored flowers.
Seemingly capturing his momentary loss, a light laughter sounded in his ears again: "Master can treat me as this Buddha bead, I can't always appear in front of people, master should not neglect me, the master touches the Buddha bead, just be Touch me, I have wronged the master, and when no one is there, I will serve the master well."
Rudeng paused, seeing the concerned look from the uncle, and smiled helplessly: "My true spirit is more... naughty."
The uncle expressed his understanding that the true spirits have their own personalities, so in the initial stage of the contract, they must establish a good relationship with the true spirits, or negotiate good terms, otherwise the time they can show up will get longer and longer, and the longer the distance from the master will be. When you go farther and farther, it will cause all kinds of troubles.
All the disciples of the ten sects of the right way successfully obtained their own real artifact, and came out beaming, led by the elders of each sect, and went back to the sect to study their own real artifact, and strive to break through the visualization state as soon as possible.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect is located at the northwest end of Leizhou. It is built on the majestic mountains. The top of the mountain is soaring into the clouds and covered with white snow all year round. Brick, winding all the way to the top of the mountain.
The elder exerted all his strength, but within three days, the group returned to the sect in a flying boat.
Shen Qi was very well-behaved along the way and did not show up. After all, there were senior monks and elders on the flying boat, and for the safety of the disciples, every thought and movement of everyone on the boat was shrouded in the elder's consciousness. Seven didn't want to drop the chain in the first place.
The flying boat fell, the elders left in a hurry, and the disciples went back to the halls to find their teachers. As the number one on the Yellow List, the most respected Buddhist disciple, such as Deng, the status of the master is naturally extraordinary. He is the senior brother in charge. The head of the Eighteen Elders of Buddhism.
If the lamp went along the mountain road to the top of the mountain, the monks he saw along the way saluted him one after another, and he smiled back, no matter who he faced, he was gentle and friendly.
"How many monks are there in the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect?" A lazy voice suddenly came out of his ears, followed by a heavy back and a warm body.
Ru Deng turned his head slightly, his cheeks touched a delicate patch, and he was facing a pair of curious eyes.
"One hundred and three thousand one hundred and forty-two people," he said, "not including the disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddha Temples in Kyushu."
"There are so many people willing to be monks?" Shen Qi looked around, and when he turned back, he could see the majestic palace, "Can more than 100,000 people live here?"
As if Deng didn't feel like he was carrying a person on his back, he even turned a blind eye to Shen Qi's ambiguous posture, and said slowly, "Among the 100,000 disciples, there are more than 60,000 who have no foundation, and more than 30,000 who are unable to build Yuan. , the remaining less than 10,000 are considered official disciples of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect, and among these people, the ones who can go there..." He looked at the distant peak, "but only a few dozen."
"As for why you want to be a monk..." He gently brushed away Shen Qi's hair that was hanging by his ear, "Poverty, hunger, illness, or helplessness, or seeing the world, nothing more than that."
What he said was plain, but Shen Qi could hear the indifference.
But he didn't say anything, just twisted a bunch of hair, swept Rudeng's chin with the end of his hair, and said with a smile, "It's like you want revenge?"
Ru Deng smiled slightly, noncommittal, pressed his chaotic wrist, and said warmly, "Don't be fooling around."
Shen Qi heard the warning in his tone, and let go of his hand.
Although Shen Qi learned about Ru Deng's past through the Thousand-Story Pagoda, he was not so careful that he looked at every inch of his memory, and listened to Ru Deng introducing him to all kinds of Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect along the way.
The Ten Thousand Buddhas School is Buddhism, but it is not the kind of Buddhism in ancient or modern society. After all, this world is a fantasy world. The strongest in all things is respected. Even if you cultivate Buddhism, you will focus more on one word, not Buddha.
There are people in Purdue, and there are also Confucian sutras, but these are all ranked under the force of force. Only by improving one’s cultivation and achieving longevity is the ultimate goal. Only those who are destined to be hopeless will slow down and truly sink in. into Buddhism.
The one who can occupy a corner on the summit of Ten Thousand Buddhas, except for the eighteen elders of the sect, is the presiding officer.
It is as if the lights are familiar and the road is familiar to Master Puzhi's cave. It is said to be a cave, but it is really a cave. It is not as majestic and gorgeous as the temple under the mountain, but a five-meter-wide hole was dug in the mountain wall, surrounded by a piece of snow and dead wood. , There are also greenery like pines and cypresses, but not many, there are not even the little novice guards at the entrance of the cave.
Entering it, it is suddenly bright, very wide, obviously more than one hole, there is a hall and an inner room, but no matter how wide it is, it is also a cave, a cave that is so natural that it can't be more natural, and there are even some vines hanging on the walls.
The elders are treated like this. It is not difficult to imagine what will happen to those disciples. Shen Qi can't help but worry about the next life.
Elder Puzhi sat on the stone platform, which was regarded as the living room. Seeing Ru Deng coming in, he smiled slightly: "Come back, sit."
When Shen Qi relied on the true spirit not to appear automatically, only the owner could see it, and he had no intention of getting off Ru Deng, and even after Ru Deng sat down on the futon, he sat in his arms instead, habitually. Sitting in a straddle position, chin resting lazily on his shoulders, arms around his waist.
Ru Deng glanced at him, a little helpless, but also implied a hint of warning.
Seeing his expression, Elder Puzhi smiled and said, "But your true spirit is making trouble with you?" The trouble he said was obviously not the same as what Shen Qi did.
For example, the corner of Deng's lips raised a slightly subtle arc, and his hands clasped together: "He is young and a little naughty."
"Your true spirit is a child?" Elder Puzhi was a little surprised, and then smiled, "You should take more care of him, and you don't have to be too strict. Children are inevitably naughty. Thinking about your childhood, didn't you do some harassment? Angry for the teacher."
Such as the lamp smiled and responded.
"Children?" Shen Qi narrowed his eyes with a smile, raised his chin and licked his ears like a lamp, "It turns out that the master likes this, it seems that you shouldn't be called your master, it should be called Daddy, yes, the master woke me up, He is also the father of my rebirth."
He let out a light sigh and exclaimed in a wicked manner, "Daddy..."
As the lamp expression did not change, the muscles were tense.
Shen Qi smiled like a cat stealing fish, and his heart blossomed with joy. He was worried that the world would be boring, but now it doesn't seem to be at all, it's very interesting.
But he also knew that everything should not be too much, and then he obediently fell into Ru Deng's arms and didn't bother him any more, listening to him explain this trip to Zhongzhou to Elder Puzhi.
With a temperament like a lamp, naturally he will not tell others about the existence of such a picture, even if this person is his own master, according to the previous negotiation, only the existence of the Buddha beads is shown. Elder Puzhi was really happy, and he kept sighing that the Buddha's son was indeed a Buddha's son.
Then carefully instructed Ru Deng how to use the real device to break through the visualization.
Shen Qi was confused about these things, and he was not interested in them, so he squinted drowsily.
He still has no one in this world, no matter his appearance or personality, he is him, and he doesn't want to cover up and doesn't bother to cover up.
After a few days of observation, he has almost figured out Ru Deng's personality. He does not need pity and sympathy, nor does he appreciate the so-called simplicity and innocence. For him, there are only two most important things, revenge and strengthening, so Shen Qi The only thing I can do is help him.
Yes, help him.
If he wants revenge, help him to avenge, if he wants to become stronger, help him become stronger.
This is what he needs. If he wants to have a forbidden love with romantic feelings, it is basically a delusion. I am afraid that in Ru Deng's eyes, it is a slack. Think of the Holy Spirit of the Virgin who was designed to be killed by him, and give full play to his own. Ability to let him see his own value is the right way.
Of course, cough, for now, this ability has two meanings.
Ru Deng is willing to tolerate him now, but it is because he is the only real weapon and his future half body. If he can't show the ability to match his ambition, I am afraid that the end will have nothing to do with the real spirit of the Virgin Mary. two.
After the teacher and apprentice exchanged goodbyes, Ru Deng left the cave, and Shen Qi hung lightly on him, with no intention of coming down, Ru Deng only glanced at him and didn't stop it, so he just hung up with him and returned to his cave. .
The Ten Thousand Buddhas Sect occupies a whole mountain range. As the elder's wishful disciple, he is also the leader of his peers. Rudeng has an independent hilltop, and he built a simple house on the hillside for living.
Shen Qi was slightly relieved to see the house, he couldn't live in a cave for two consecutive lifetimes.
The house is not gorgeous, but it is elegant, and even has a bit of pastoral style, with bamboo and wood fences, a yard with bluestone floors, and a tall and lush linden tree on one side of the yard. Shen Qi is finally willing to let go like a lamp. , circled the Bodhi tree.
There were two little novices standing outside the yard. When they saw Rudeng, they saluted excitedly: "Master Rudeng."
Ru Deng smiled and nodded: "There is no need for anyone to serve here, you can go first for the time being, and I will call you if you need it."
"Yes." The little novice left in response.
"So the monk also has servants?" Shen Qi joked.
Ru Deng retracted his gaze and smiled: "A monk is not a saint either."
Without the outsiders, Shen Qi no longer had any scruples, floated back, stretched out his hand towards Ru Deng, and said with a smile: "Daddy, hug..."
Rudeng paused for a while, with obvious helplessness in his eyes, but he didn't refuse. He took a step forward, grabbed his waist and hugged him, wrapping his buttocks in a familiar pose.
Shen Qi clings to his shoulders, the blushing between his brows becomes gorgeous, and his lips twitch: "Master has worked hard for the past few days, and now there are no outsiders, let the master handle it." After a pause, as if realizing something was wrong, he corrected, " Ah, no, that's wrong, it's up to Daddy to deal with it."
As he said that, he blinked his eyes innocently.
The hand tightened like a lamp hoop around his waist.
Shen Qi immediately cooperated, mist appeared in his eyes, his eyes looked wet, and he rubbed his cheek like a cat: "Daddy, it hurts..."
Such as the corner of the lamp's lips stretched into a straight line, but he walked to the bedroom unhurriedly, opened the door, and closed it slowly.