"The Baozhu Shengzong now is different from before." Sikong Tootian said to Li Qiye: "I don't know what happened in the past few years. Zong suddenly became a lot stronger, and their background became much thicker. As for the Emperor Baozhu, let alone, a few years ago, he was squandered to practice the Eucharist, but then he didn’t know what happened. Zi cultivated the fairy body."
"Master, this is not a little self-righteous." Sikong Tootian said: "Now the Baozhu Saint Sect claims that the Baozhu Emperor has completed the'Prison Suppression Technique' within their sect. To be honest, this statement, I don’t believe it at all, hey, even with the level of the Baozhu Shengzi back then, it can also complement the'Prison Suppression Technique', then Ji Kong is invincible and Mei Suyao can be crowned the emperor."
Having said this, Sikong Paotian paused for a while, and continued: "Although Saint Baozhu said that he is indeed qualified, he is also a person who can hold his breath, but I think it is absolutely impossible with him. Completion of Immortal Body Art!"
Li Qiye smiled and didn't say anything. Nothing could escape his eyes. It was clear to him whether the Baozhu Emperor had practiced the "Prison Suppression Technique" of the Baozhu Sacred Sect.
"Uncle, there is a saying that the younger one told you directly to the uncle." Sikong Stealth calmly looked at Li Qiye, and said: "8≤, the younger one has inquired about some news that Shengzi Baozhu is married to Miss Chen It’s just that I'm afraid, I haven't done anything."
"Just rely on him?" Li Qiye just smiled, and said nothing.
"Of course, only Uncle Chen can be worthy of Miss Chen." Sikong Tootian said with a grin.
Li Qiye gave him a glance and said leisurely: "You ran out to pat the horse and beard. Stole the dog. Does your master know? Do you want to tell the king?"
Li Qiye's words shocked Sikong Stealth. He shrank his neck immediately, laughed dryly, and said, "Hey, hey, uncle, the little one slaps you up, no, uncle, you are a wise man. First forever, the little one will run errands for you and get dirty. Life, my master, and even the king of men, if their old people know, they will be proud of being small."
"What about sneaking around?" Li Qiye gave him a glance and said.
Sikong scornfully laughed and said, "He, he. He, uncle. You also know that a person is not a sage, who is infallible, and no one is perfect. Uncle, don't you think that the small one is just a small mess? And self, I don’t think Gu Ye’s elders will take it to heart."
"Sikong steals the sky, Sikong steals the sky, you kid can only say that there is no cure." Li Qiye said with a smile.
"It's a small honor for the uncle to admire this way." Sikong Tooting didn't care at all, and said with a grin.
Li Qiye just smiled, knowing that a person like Sikong Tootian can't change anything. He is a prodigal son in the game world. He is not dedicated to cultivating the Tao like other people. He just wants to reach the top, even the world.
In fact, Sikong's talent is no less than those of so-called geniuses, but he doesn't care about the level of talent. He is the mentality of playing the world, and has no ambition to fight for the world.
"Everyone has his own ambitions, and no one can barely manage it." In the end, Li Qiye could only say that.
Sikong stealthily looked at Li Qiye, and said with a smile, "Uncle, where are you going? Do you want to run errands for the uncle?"
Li Qiyejie gave him a glance and said, "Forget it, I don't have any thoughts about hunting for treasures for the time being. Recently I just want to relax in meditation, read 30,000 Buddhist scriptures, and visit 3,000 Buddhist temples. Of course, if you want to be a monk, I can also shave for you."
"Being a monk? Hey, uncle, the younger one is a layman, and he can't be a monk." When Sikong heard this, he immediately shrank his neck and said with a grin.
However, Sikong Tootian also found it weird. He couldn't help asking, "Why do you want to go to meditation Buddha?" Of course he would not believe that Li Qiye would go to be a monk. He knew that Li Qiye was definitely not a monk. People!
"This secret." Li Qiye smiled mysteriously and said leisurely.
When Li Qiye said this, Sikong Tooten didn't dare to ask any more questions. He smiled and said, "Since this is the case, the younger one won't bother the uncle. Just one call, small ones are on call."
After Sikong stole away, Li Qiye continued to move forward. After walking for several days, Li Qiye finally came to a Buddhist temple.
This Buddhist temple is located within a bend of the mountain, in a remote location, few people are inhabited, this Buddhist temple is not big, it seems to be just a small courtyard.
Judging from the peeling red walls, this Buddhist temple has been built for a long time, and the incense is not full here, and there are basically no pilgrims to be seen.
There are countless Buddhist temples on the plateau where the Buddha is buried. Although there are Buddhist temples where the incense is flourishing, there are indeed Buddhist temples where the incense is withered.
Although there is no incense in the Buddhist temple, the Buddhist gate is still open, and pilgrims here are always welcome.
Li Qiye looked at the small Buddhist temple in front of him. He was silent for a while, and finally walked in slowly. There was some shadow in the Buddhist temple. However, the entire Buddhist temple's layout was still very simple and exquisite.
Entering the Buddhist temple, although there are no pilgrims in the temple, cigarettes are still curled up in front of the Buddha, which shows that even if there are no pilgrims, the monks in the temple still worship the monks and Buddhas.
Standing in front of the Buddha, looking at the curling blue smoke, through the curling blue smoke, Li Qiye looked at the statue of the Buddha enshrined, to be precise, it was a statue of a Bodhisattva.
In the curling green smoke, you can faintly see this statue of Bodhisattva. I saw a woman with a lotus print in her left hand and an incomprehensible hand print on her right. She fell into the lotus seat and turned sideways. Sitting, making people unable to see her appearance, from the outline, she is a very beautiful woman.
This statue of Buddha is very rare. I am afraid that among the countless Buddhist temples on the plateau of burial of the Buddha, there is only such a Buddhist temple that houses such a Bodhisattva. I am afraid that no one knows that such a Bodhisattva is a Bodhisattva.
Li Qiye looked at the bodhisattva statue, he couldn't help but sit down slowly, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking at the bodhisattva quietly.
Looking at such a bodhisattva, Li Qiye was stunned for a while, as if he had forgotten the time, as if he had forgotten everything, and just kept watching.
The past events can no longer be recalled, but at this time, sometimes Li Qiye can't help but recall bits and pieces.
"It doesn't matter whether it's a witch or a fairy, it doesn't matter. In the end, it's just a passing moment." Looking at this bodhisattva, Li Qiye couldn't help but muttered: "Back then, too many things really made people. I can't forget, I, I don't know how to say it, I always don't like taking refuge in this kind of thing, but if it can make you quiet and let you sit without worry, I am also very happy. "
Having said this, he could not help but sigh softly, and for a while, he couldn't help but be fascinated. In his life, there are countless passers-by in his life. There are all kinds of people, there are immortal emperors, true gods, and mortals... in this life. In the middle, there are always some people and things that he can't forget.
Looking at the bodhisattva in front of him, Li Qiye couldn't help being silent. There were many people around him, and many people were willing to sacrifice everything for him, and even sacrifice their lives for him! The woman in front of her is just such a woman. Once, in times of danger, she was willing to be the first to stand in front of him!
Time passed, and finally, when the world was peaceful, she converted to Buddhism and sat here, just for peace!
Looking at the Bodhisattva in front of him, I don’t know why, Li Qiye trembled in his heart, some can’t be on his own. Millions of years have passed, and many things have been unable to make his heart tremble. Time has polished everything. He already has a heart of stone!
However, at this moment, he still couldn't help but tremble. Time is the most ruthless thing, even if you are immortal, even if it can’t take you away, but it can take away a lot of things, it can take away people around you, it can take away family and friendship...
While Li Qiye was sitting in a daze, an old nun had already walked in. The old nun had an indifferent expression, Gu Jing did not wave, and then just said coldly: "Shangxiang, or place an order?"
Li Qiye didn't answer immediately, stood up, lit the incense silently, then worshipped, after inserting the incense stick, he stared at the bodhisattva deeply, and then turned around resolutely.
"One person, place the order." Li Qiye glanced at Lao Ni and said flatly.
With an indifferent expression, Lao Ni took out a key and gave it to Li Qiye. He said coldly: "West Wing Zen Room, take care of your own food and drink." Then he turned and left.
Li Qiye didn't say much. He took the key and entered the West Wing Buddhist Temple. Judging from the dust of the Buddhist temple, it was a long time since no one had come to live in this Buddhist temple.
Li Qiye stayed there and was not in a hurry. He just meditated quietly, feeling this rare peaceful time quietly. Here, suddenly, people feel isolated and independent from the world. Quiet, so peaceful, makes people feel empty.
Or, when she came here back then, she pursued this kind of tranquility.
Li Qiye stayed in the Buddhist temple to meditate quietly, and no one came to bother him. In this Buddhist temple, there is only the old nun, she is the host, and the fire-headed monk is also her.
And Lao Ni is indifferent to everything. She doesn't wave on the ancient well, and she doesn't care about Li Qiye. In addition to sitting in meditation, she chants the scriptures and practices meditation. It seems, just like this, everything is the same forever.
It seems that here, there is no time, no sun and moon, here, everything is forgotten, the world, the world, time, fame and fortune... Everything is forgotten, there is nothing but tranquility or tranquility. . (To be continued...)