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The so-called facing the wall is not only a way of practice in Buddhism, but also a way of punishment. If you face the wall for three years, you will be imprisoned for three years. During the past three years, I could not communicate with people, walk around at will, and have no entertainment. It was more terrifying than going to jail, and it was boring enough to drive an ordinary person crazy. For Buddhist disciples, it was also a great test of xinxing.
This disciple, who has an extraordinary talent but a bit impetuous, has always been Master Yinian’s favorite disciple. If he had ever offered to go to the Cliff Grottoes and face the wall, he would have been very happy, but at this time, I’m afraid he would be self-defeating. Thoughts, the more geniuses, once they are hit, they are more likely to become decadent and depressed than ordinary people.
"Did you really think about it?"
"Yes!" Jue Xin slammed his head on the ground, looking back at his so many years in Wu Lei Temple, all his pride and status disappeared with this word, endless loss, sadness came from it, tears rained down, howling loudly. cry.
Master Yi Nian stroked his head and said, "Don't cry, don't cry, this may be a good thing for you."
"Master, I'm ashamed of you!" Jue Xin hugged Master Yinian's legs, as if a child who had been wronged, returned to the first entrance to Wu Lei Temple, he was still a young novice monk.
"No, you have always been the best disciple of the teacher, you must cheer up!" Master Yi Nian couldn't help but flush his eyes.
The monks in the temple also wept. Although the senior brother has many problems, he also took care of them. Now he is going to face the wall for three years and feels sad.
Li Qingshan rubbed his nose and said to his heart: How do you feel that Xiao An and I are bad guys.
After Jue Xin cried, she seemed to feel a lot more relaxed. Don't pass the master and the other juniors, and go to the cliff face to practice. From beginning to end, without looking at Xiao An again, that child made him feel terrified. This fear did not come from the sword that Xiao An almost killed him. It is to cut off the King Kong to shovel the sword.
Although it was only a short moment, he felt a deep chill, restraining his power and thoughts. His indestructible diamond convenient shovel broke under that force or thought.
Master Yi Nian watched Jue Xin leave and turned his head. Looking at Xiao An, he opened his mouth but didn't know what to say. Should he be reprimanded? Should I praise it? But no matter which one, it seems wrong, only one thing is quite certain. He will not spend too much time as the child's master, "You have become the first stage of "King Kong Volunteering"?"
"Yes, Master."
There was an uproar all around, and the monks looked at each other, and they all saw their current appearance from each other's faces. The "Vajra Vow Magic" was in the Baijia Jingyuan at the first level of the mansion. It has been considered a powerful technique that is not secretly spread. Cultivation to the highest point can form a vajra relic, just like the Taoist golden core realm.
Xiaoan suddenly asked, "Master, are you afraid?"
Master Yi Nian twitched his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name again and again. After a long time, he stopped and took the chief disciple's waist card. Put it in the palm of Xiao'an, "From today onwards. You will be the chief disciple of my Buddhist school. You are in this position. It is not enough to rely on force alone, but also to have a deep Dharma that can withstand the doubts of the juniors and sisters."
Xiao An said: "Yes, Master."
Master Yi Nian wanted to educate a few more words, and turned into a light sigh, "Don't forget to uphold the Buddha's order and love the same family. You should not use your sword against the same family."
He didn't want to let Xiao'an take the position of chief, but now in Wu Lei Temple, who has the ability to replace the position of Jue Xin, even if it can replace, how long can he sit in that position, six months is still three months.
As a result, Xiao'an became the youngest chief disciple of Qinghe Palace's one hundred scholastic schools, and if it weren't for the existence of Li Qingshan, he would still be the lowest chief disciple ever cultivated.
Xiaoan wanted to refute, Li Qingshan held her shoulders and winked, "Yi Nian Master is right, thank you Master."
Xiao An obediently said, "Thank you, Master."
Master Yi Nian frowned, and said sternly: "Li Qingshan, Xiao'an must not be disturbed until the first stage of "Vajra Devil" is completed. It is my order, why are you confused?"
The apprentice lost his status as the chief disciple and went to face the wall to go to jail. There was no worry in his heart, and he couldn't attack Xiaoan, so naturally he found the "troublesome spirit" Li Qingshan.
"Master Yi Nian, a disciple of the Hundred Schools, are in the same spirit and we are together, can't he come to Wuliu Island to find someone?"
Before Li Qingshan spoke, a voice rang from the direction of Tallinn. Turning his head, he saw Liu Chuanfeng riding a huge white crane coming from the wind. After he and Sun Fubai looked at each other with tears in their hands, they took out the food and drink together. Have a few drinks. After receiving the news, he was shocked and rushed to him. Now Li Qingshan is his golden bump. If he bumps, the novelist will not escape being abandoned, and he will not even be able to cry.
"Master, I feel that I am humiliating my novelist in public and harming the friendship between my hundreds of schools. If a word is inconsistent, I will hurt others. Why should I blame us?" Liu Chuanfeng jumped down from Baihe Mountain and fell in front of Li Qingshan. , An arch of hands.
Li Qingshan saw him blowing his sleeves and facing the wind, his Tsing Yi was floating, he really showed a bit of chic, and for the first time he had a little change.
Master Yi Nian was not getting angry, and seeing Liu Chuanfeng who had been cowering in the past, he dared to come and yell in front of him.
Liu Chuanfeng bowed deeply: "I'm sorry, all the mistakes are my novelist's fault. Master, please forgive me, rebel, do you still apologize to the master?"
Li Qingshan grinned, and resisted the urge to twitch his mouth. With such a master, why not give up a novelist
In the end, things didn't stop.
Li Qingshan took Xiao An back to Yunxu Island for a tour. On the way, Liu Chuanfeng tried to get in several times, but he avoided it, thinking that Xiao An would be influenced by this kind of guy.
Back to Yunxu Island, the bamboo garden, I saw someone waiting somewhere.
Liu Changqing, the master of Confucianism, stood with his hands behind his hands, closed his eyes and listened to Lin Haitao's voice, before opening his eyes for a while and said: "It's not a long time, the scenery here is still so beautiful, but, it's a pity."
Liu Chuanfeng naturally knew what a pity he said.//The fastest text update, no pop-ups and no ads.//, but he could only smile and salute, "Liu Patriarch, long time no see."
Liu Changqing didn't seem to see him, and said frankly to Li Qingshan: "Li Qingshan, what conditions do you want before you are willing to quit the novelist, let's listen."
He didn't treat Liu Chuanfeng as a human being. Liu Chuanfeng smiled stiffly, but he didn't dare to be dissatisfied. He looked at Li Qingshan for help, almost begging.
Li Qingshan didn't look at him, and said to Liu Changqing, neither humble nor overbearing: "Master Liu, can I still enter another home if I quit the novelist?"
Liu Chuanfeng's face was pale.
Liu Changqing shook his head: "No, you can only quit as a disciple of a novelist, but I can recommend you a very good martial arts practice. Tianhushan Songtao Academy is somewhat famous throughout Qingzhou, and the head of the Academy has already spent time. The golden core master who has been robbed twice is more promising than the one in Qinghe Mansion’s Hundred Schools of Classics."
Liu Chuanfeng was already desperate, and no one could refuse such a good thing.
Li Qingshan said: "Sorry, thank you for your kindness, but please forgive me for not being able to accept it."
Liu Changqing frowned and said, "What conditions do you have, you can tell me what you have."
Li Qingshan smiled at Xiaoan and shook her hand, "No matter what the conditions are, I won't accept it. We can't be separated."
Liu Changqing said: "You know there is a saying, "It is better to forget the rivers and lakes. There is no end of the world. The separation is only a matter of morning and evening. If you stay here, with her speed of practice, you will soon be left behind." How should you deal with yourself when the time comes? You go to Songtaoyuan, and you may see you again in the future, or do you want to borrow her for your own benefit?"
Either by perseverance or persuasive words, every word of Liu Changqing hits the key.
The smile on Li Qingshan's face could not be maintained, and finally he sighed slightly, "Perhaps you are right.
Xiao An's heart tightened, and Liu Changqing smiled.
"But, I have heard too much about the principles of this world. Now, I just want to do it with my heart. My heart tells me that I want to be with her. To be honest, I don’t believe in anything forever, but, The longer the better."
He shrugged easily, "Until death separates us."
The wind is faint, the bamboo forest is Taotao, the light and shadow are swaying.
Liu Changqing has already left. He believes that he has knowledge, but when such a man says this, it means that his faith is as solid as a rock and cannot be shaken.
Liu Chuanfeng repeated excitedly: "Thank you, thank you!" The novelist escaped.
Li Qingshan said, "I didn't do it for you."
Liu Chuanfeng said, "Thank you, too. I'll prepare lunch to celebrate you officially joining the novelist."
Li Qingshan said: "It's just now!" But Liu Chuanfeng had already hummed and floated into the bamboo building, only to see teardrops rolling in Xiao An's big eyes.
"What are you blindly moved? I am for myself. Didn't you hear anyone say? I am using you, idiot!" Li Qingshan rubbed her little head.
With a tear in Xiao An's eyes, she took out a golden pill from her treasure bag and handed it to Li Qingshan. This is the Buddhist elixir that Master Yi Nian handed to Xiao An. Judging from its aura, even though it is not much worse than a spiritual pill such as the Daoxing Pill.
Li Qingshan smiled bitterly, "I'm just talking, you still keep it for yourself!"
Xiao An insisted, with an expression that I would cry if you didn't accept it.
Li Qingshan rubbed his nose and had to accept it, feeling weird. He put aside these thoughts, "Go, take you to a good place."
Deep in the courtyard, the lake pavilion corridor.
The rocking chair swayed gently, Li Qingshan embraced her, sniffed the faint sandalwood on her body, stroked her silky hair, and looked at the lake.
She closed her eyes, as if asleep.
"I did it for myself." He didn't lie in these words. What he had in his heart was not just the noble idea of taking care of her and protecting her. With her by his side, he finally can no longer be alone.
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