Slag Shou Cultivating Manual

Chapter 65: Pure heart

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Ten days later, the food relief from the capital arrived, and the local people finally survived the food disaster, and the several carts of food that Hunyuan donated during this period of time were indispensable.

The ministers who came to inspect were surprised when they learned that the well-known Demon Sect practiced good deeds, but in the end they affirmed it, and made Hunyuan's good deeds known to everyone, which aroused many people's discussions in the martial arts world.

Helang didn't pay any attention to the commotion. Seeing that Ao Li couldn't do without him more and more, he suggested taking him out to relax. This was also the agreement he had said before to travel with him. I hope that the demon king is now If you go out, you won't still be shouted, beaten, and killed...

When Ao Li heard Helang's proposal, his eyes lit up immediately, and he asked his servants to pack up the baggage and entanglements without saying a word.

Although he didn't say anything, he kept looking into the distance, restless, as if thinking about what life would be like outside, and then turned back from time to time to kiss Heron's cheek.

Helang knew that he was nervous, so he stroked his hair and told him that only the two of them would go out this time, and no one else would follow.

Ao Li nodded, his eyebrows stretched, he should be in a good mood.

The travel of the two was very simple. He Lang rented a horse and rode eastward with Ao Li.

Ao Li didn't ask about the destination, as long as he followed Helang, he always looked satisfied. The long journey and trek had become a different kind of fun, and the people or things he encountered along the way were also extremely novel in his eyes.

Seeing that the two peaks were interrupted suddenly, a portal appeared naturally, and the strong wind blew out from the disconnected place, and the clouds and mist rushed to the face with the wind. On the top of the mountain, a building was built according to the mountain situation, and the plaque on the top of the gate read Jingxin Temple. .

Ao Li didn't know, so he looked at the people beside him, and then looked around. There were many people asking for a lottery at the door, and there was a so-called marriage tree in the nearby forest. He stared at the couples under the tree, and The red paper in their hands is thoughtful.

"The seat wants that too."

Ao Li shook Helang's head, forcing him to look at the place where he was seeking marriage.

Helang sighed helplessly and frowned slightly, "Don't fool around with me."

"..." Ao Li folded his hands and looked at him quietly, as if Helang would not allow him, so he refused to follow him into the temple.

Helang came to Jingxin Temple on business, so he naturally didn't want to delay because of such a trivial matter, so he let go and agreed to ask him for a marriage rope, and then asked for a piece of red paper.

Ao Li tied the thin red rope around his wrist, and wrote a few words on the red paper without thinking. It's so straightforward to write a love story.

"Hurry up, it's getting late." Helang urged slightly.

Ao Li nodded in satisfaction, and threw the red paper onto the branch effortlessly, showing a faint smile, naively thinking that if he made a wish here, it would definitely come true.

Helang pursed his lips, but it was not easy to tell him that these things were just a good expectation, and they were actually insignificant.

After dragging the satisfied Demon King away, the aura on the mountain plummeted, and the mountain breeze blew the red paper on the marriage tree rattling, and another strong wind blew past, mercilessly scraping one of the red papers Down, I don't know where it scattered.

On this day, Helang and him came to a mountain crowded with pilgrims. Even though he had met many people during this time, Ao Li was still not used to showing his face in front of so many people, so he held Helang's sleeve tightly Refuse to let go.

Helang couldn't help but hold back his hand, subconsciously, and climbed to the top of the mountain with him step by step.

Helang turned his head abruptly, only to see a piece of red paper in the wind mixed with fallen leaves, gradually drifting down the mountain, and was nowhere to be found.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that Helang turned his head and stared at one place for a long time, Ao Li also turned his head to look, but found nothing.

His heart, which had been filled with joy just now, was filled with disappointment in an instant.

He couldn't see what was in the distance, nor could he see what the people around him were thinking.

"Nothing, let's go."

Helang turned around, shook his head at him, and walked into the temple gate with him as if nothing had happened.

Perhaps, this is their end.

No matter how you beg for marriage or make a wish, you can't change the word of love in your fate.

Jingxin Temple has a history of one hundred years.

As soon as the two of them stepped inside, they saw the wind blowing in the courtyard, the pine trees shaking and the bamboos chaotic, and it was unusually clean.

Helang seemed to have been prepared for a long time. After observing the surroundings for a while, he walked to a quiet path with ease and came to a meditation room.

Pushing open the slightly creaking old wooden door, there is only an old master sitting cross-legged inside.

Helang pulled Ao Li and knelt down on the futon in front of him, nodded slightly, "Master Zhijing, I'm here for your fame, and I want to ask for something."

He went straight to the point, expressing that the two of them wanted to live in the temple for a period of time, learn some Buddhist scriptures, and achieve the purpose of purifying their hearts.

Helang's words were cryptic, but he had explained the situation to Master Zhijing long ago. His purpose of coming here this time was to hope that Ao Li would be able to wash away all the murderous aura in his body and cleanse his heart when he was in the Jingxin Temple. Knot down.

The Buddhist family pays attention to returning to the right place. If the devil in the mouth of the world can be saved, Master Zhijing will be very happy.

He knocked on the wooden fish, raised his eyelids, looked at the two of them, and their hands that were always clasped, and sighed slightly.

"The old monk knows that Donor Zhuo has a kind heart, but the main thing is that he really cares about the people around him. The first thing that should not be done is your connivance... Now that his obsession has been fulfilled, the benefactor cannot escape the blame."

What the two of them said was incomprehensible to Ao Li's ears, but when Helang lowered his eyebrows for a moment and said nothing, and even withdrew his hand from his hand, Ao Li could probably understand no matter how dull he was.

The heart that was still calm just now, because of the old monk in front of him, became confused again in an instant, his face was as frosty, and he looked at him coldly: "You bald donkey, don't talk nonsense."

His heart was slightly flustered, and he looked at the people around him again and again, hoping that he would not be shaken by the few words of the monk in front of him.

"...don't be rude." Helang said in a low voice, feeling a little disappointed.

Master Zhijing's words echoed in his mind, and the phrase "it's hard to escape the blame" was always lingering in his heart.

Master Zhijing was not angry when he was scolded, and he tapped his hands a little faster. He didn't want to say more, so he called two young monks and took them to Chenchen to change clothes. The pavilion took some scriptures and went back to study on their own.

Helang saluted gratefully, held Ao Li's hand tightly and went out the door, for fear that if he didn't take a closer look at this person, he would act like a mess.

It wasn't until he came to the wing that Ao Li threw him on the wooden bed, and said hoarsely, "I don't like this place."

Helang looked embarrassed, and could only persuade him not to get angry.

"Stay here for a while, and live a monk's life of asceticism. I wonder if I can wash away the hostility in you?" Helang muttered to himself, and then looked at the displeased man in front of him.

Ao Li hesitated for a while, not wanting to embarrass Helang, so he said, "If we are with you, everything will be fine."

In fact, Ao Li is quite calm except that his temper is sometimes unpredictable, and he will not refuse to read some scriptures, but when Helang asked him if he learned something from it, he still shook his head in his own way and insisted. : "What the book says is wrong, the seat is right."

All the fast meals in the temple are naturally vegetarian. Ao Li doesn't care about it, but he always forces Helang to eat meat, which makes him angry and helpless, "Where does the meat come from in this temple? You must not ask the master When it comes to eating meat, be careful that people will drive us away."

Ao Li moved his mouth, and finally nodded reluctantly.

Seeing that Ao Li is getting more and more used to the life here, He Lang is also relieved, lamenting that the carefree and clean life here will indeed make people pure, forgetting the worries and troubles in the world, and only focusing on the eyes These three meals, scriptures, and practice.

After a long time, everyone in the temple recognized the inseparable pair of men, and naturally they could see the ambiguous relationship between them.

The monks probably also knew that this person came here to practice the purification of the heart and wash their hands in a golden basin, so they did not hesitate to teach them Buddhist teachings.

Others, Ao Li could accept it, but when they mentioned that a relationship between a man and a woman violates the principles of yin and yang, he immediately changed his face.

When they saw Ao Li's sullen expression, everyone felt that the problem was serious, and knowing that it was his obsession, they showed kindness and persuaded him to let go of his obsession, so that he would not return to the way of the devil for it in the future.

Ao Li took a few short breaths, only felt that these people were against him, and the whispers kept echoing in his mind, which made his mind split and his eyes suddenly cooled down.

The demonic energy that had been hidden for a long time now faintly showed signs of emerging again. Where have the monks who have lived in the mountains for a long time seen such a posture? Inevitably, they retreated one after another, with panic on their faces.

The look of their fear is so familiar, Ao Li shook his head, feeling depressed, sure enough, as long as he no longer pretends and restores his own appearance, there will always be people who are afraid of him, and these people are willing to be with each other, just He pretended to be docile.

The appearance of Ao Li about to make a move in a few minutes made He Lang break out in cold sweat, so he stopped him repeatedly and took him back to the wing room, for fear that he would kill the monk in the temple by mistake.

This person has been in the temple for so long, and his temperament has become much more docile, but at this time he will be so easily irritated and even shot, what should he do

Helang was slightly sullen, and looked at him with a cold face, "You should also know that it's really difficult for men to behave like this...it's human nature for them to behave like this. Do you need to get angry? This trip is coming Jingxin Temple is not easy, why repeat the same mistakes?"

Ao Li kept a straight face, and said lightly, "I, hate them."

He doesn't care about everything, but only this person around him is the bottom line that he will never let go in this life, but he just feels that anyone in the world will deliberately touch his bottom line, this is his manic desire source.

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