Li Qingshan suddenly stood up and opened his eyes. He even wanted to take revenge after being angry with the spider queen.

The tiger demon's aura had already merged into his bones and showed a little bit. When mortals saw it, they could be scared to death. Even practitioners would have to be shocked and feel a little fearful.

But Ruxin was just a god who was savoring the tea, not taking Li Qingshan's style seriously, and a smug smile seemed to be on the corner of her mouth. Their verbal confrontation has always been able to anger the other party for victory, but now she has won a game and is in a very happy mood.

Li Qingshan grinded his teeth, but he really had some tricks on her. Even if he was a tiger, he could not show his minions to his friends.

And it was said that he was angry, but in his heart, there was a rare kind of peace and peace. He savored the tea and listened to her telling the rumored stories, the shadows from the underground seemed to fade away from her body.

In a trance, he was no longer a moon demon, and he found some human feelings. The tense heartstrings also relaxed. Then she let her go. If she dared to blackmail his spirit stone, it would depend on whether there was a life flower.

In order to listen to this story in full, Li Qingshan had no choice but to renew and recharge.

Ruxin smiled and said, "Thank you for your patronage. If you don't give up too much, you will need to make up for it if you don't get rid of it!"

Fortunately, after Ruxin succeeded, he did not deliberately elongate the story and simply told the story. Even so, nearly ten thousand spirit stones were obtained.

"Chu Tian is really ungrateful." Li Qingshan said casually, not caring too much about it. Such a clown is no longer worth his attention.

The more critical issue is that Zen Master Jiguang actually wanted to take Xiao An to the Tianlong Zen Temple.

Although Li Qingshan had plans to accompany Xiao An, the time was a bit wrong.

The trip to Tianlong Zen Temple cannot be solved in three days and five days. It will be fast in three or five years. The problem is that he has just built a foundation in Qinghe Prefecture and has not had time to reap the results. It is a pity to leave now.

Now he forced himself to unify the night tourists. He no longer paid tribute to collecting spiritual herbs like before, but directly plundered them, and the harvest will definitely be much greater than in recent years.

Moreover, underground resources can be fully utilized, and you can try to conduct long-term transactions with the Baijiajing Institute, and the income is absolutely considerable.

Although ordinary elixirs are useless to him, as long as he accumulates enough spirit stones, he can go to Ruyi County or even a better place. If he doesn't believe in buying elixirs that cannot be used together.

It’s like a farmer who has worked hard and sheds so much sweat. He finally waited for the autumn harvest season, so he asked him to give up this field and open up new fields. He would not be willing to put it on anyone.

Moreover, the hidden dangers behind Rose Spider have not been resolved yet. It is even more impossible to just leave like this.

Of course, there is another way, that is, let Xiao An practice alone in Tianlong Zen Temple. Li Qingshan should do whatever he should stay in Qinghe Mansion.

However, Li Qingshan never even thought about this method, just as the promise made in the past. Only death can separate them.

Li Qingshan fell into deep thought, his face changed for a while, and suddenly stood up: "I'll go to the Baijia Scholars and Courtyard to take Xiao An back to the Tianlong Zen Temple." Wouldn't that be bad if the old monk made his own decision and forced Xiao An back to the Tianlong Zen Temple?

"Don't worry, the master of Tianlong Zen Temple. He is not so arrogant, as long as you are not trying to marry their genius disciple." Ruxin seemed to see through his thoughts, and there was a tentative meaning in his words.

"Why should I marry her?"

"You just don't think so." Ruxin breathed a sigh of relief, pressed Li Qingshan back to her seat, and suddenly said an irrelevant sentence: "Do you know that there are gods in this world."

"What?" Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, wondering what she suddenly said about this.

"This is another story." Ruxin smiled slightly.

"You still want to cheat me on the spirit stone?" Li Qingshan raised his eyebrows.

"Forget it, because you are so well-behaved, I'll give this story to you for free."

"I have to be willing to ask me to buy it, tell me quickly!"

"You are absent-minded, so let's forget it today. Let's talk until you calm down! Let's go to the Baijia Scholars." Ruxin stood up and walked towards the gate of the cave with a mysterious smile on her lips.

I don’t want you for these more than 10,000 spirit stones.

...

In Wulu Temple, the Main Hall, the monks were silent and surrounded by the left and right.

The fragrance of the pagoda hangs in circles, and the curling blue smoke echoes, and the Buddha statue lowers his eyebrows and smiles with a smile.

In front of the Buddha, one old and one young, sat down to discuss the Dharma, one withered as a tree and the other tender as a flower.

Listening to their words, the monks were confused and did not know what they said, and they felt that their hearts seemed to understand rather than understand.

Xiao An thoughtful, and from time to time he lowered his head and thought hard, often after just a moment, he looked up and continued to speak.

The withered face of Zen Master Jiguang was getting more and more happy. When he saw him a few years ago, he just decided on the title of the master and did not communicate much. Now Japan intends to give her some advice. None of them can stump her in any way.

She took a unique approach to Buddhism and had some understanding. Although her understanding is still a little shallow, sometimes she occasionally makes him feel that she is talking to the same senior.

This so-called "shallowness" is also compared with the head of the Bodhi Academy, which has been practicing Buddhism for hundreds of years. Among the inner disciples of Tianlong Zen Temple, I was afraid that no one could compare with it, so I could only admire it.

"The Path of Zhuyan and White Bones" is not a simple practice, but also contains the lifelong hard work of a Buddhist master. It is equivalent to a Bodhisattva being a teacher who pointed out a path for her in this vast Buddhist scripture. She took this as the foundation and learned a wide range of Buddhist scriptures, and then practiced "The Path of Zhuyan and White Bones". The two complement each other and progress step by step.

After discussing with Zen Master Jiguang, I also felt that it was quite rewarding. However, this Bodhisattva was the White Bone Bodhisattva, so Xiao An would not really tell Zen Master Jiguang about the understanding he had obtained in his heart. Otherwise, he would not have praised or praised him, but was furious and directly used thunder to destroy this rebellious disciple who destroyed the Buddha and slandered the Buddha.

Xiao An was not in the discussion of the law, but was thinking about Li Qingshan's safety. However, she had always been expressionless and had a quick speech. Even Zen Master Jiguang did not notice it. If he knew that Xiao An was just trying to deal with him, he would not know what the contrary would be, he would be angry and dissatisfied, or even more surprised.

Xiao An's dark pupils are unwavering. Through these eyes, this magnificent Grand Hall is a black and white color that seems to be transparent. The rich sandalwood is thin and tasteless. Zen Master Jiguang's lips are opened and closed, and the exquisite Buddhist teachings that he spits out from his mouth are forgotten when he passes his ears. The morning bell and evening drums are also floating and far away.

This is not because her five senses and six consciousnesses are not sensitive enough, but a state of colorlessness that is almost as Buddhists say. An ordinary Buddhist disciple, who has been facing the wall for three years, can have such a moment of experience, and can achieve great enlightenment and improve her cultivation, but she is always in this state.

Dong!

A loud bang came into Xiao An's ears. She turned around in surprise. Li Qingshan stepped into the main hall. Unlike the surrounding scenery, he had extremely bright colors, bronze skin, bright eyes, and loud laughter broke the silence.

Li Qingshan walked to Xiao An and bowed deeply: "When I go down to Li Qingshan, I pay homage to Zen Master Jiguang. Xiao An met a famous teacher. Today, I saw the solemn appearance of the Zen Master, and it is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Zen Master Jiguang did not look at Li Qingshan, as if there was no such person at all, and only Xiao An existed in his eyes. As the head of the Bodhi Academy in the Tianlong Zen Temple, even among the practitioners who have survived the second heavenly tribulation, he can be regarded as highly capable.

However, this move is not to despise Li Qingshan, a foundation-building monk, but to be like this. Before he met Xiao An, he had practiced silent meditation for twenty years.

This silent meditation is very famous in Zen Buddhism, and it is intended to let go of his obsession with words. However, it is rumored in the Tianlong Zen Temple that he practiced silent meditation not for practice at all, but simply did not want to speak and wasted time preaching to others.

The visitor said to Xiao An for half a day, and he had been in the Tianlong Zen Temple for more than ten years. If the disciples of the Bodhi Academy knew, they would be so surprised that they could not stop talking about it, and they doubted whether their master had been faked.

However, it is obvious that Zen Master Jiguang did not like Li Qingshan who rashly entered.

Juexin stepped forward and whispered, "Junior brother, you'd better go out first!"

"In the past, Master Yimian said I had a destiny with the Buddha. I wanted to hear Zen Master Jiguang's profound Buddhist teachings to see if I really have a destiny." Li Qingshan smiled slightly at Xiao An, and then found a cushion and sat down cross-legged.

Xiao An smiled slightly, and his momentary beauty made many monks in the hall slightly stunned. Some of them did not practice enough, so he naturally developed some lust.

Zen Master Jiguang frowned. He didn't know what the "national beauty and heavenly fragrance" was. He couldn't help but remember that when the Buddha became a Buddha under the Bodhi tree, a group of demons came to obstruct him, and the illusion of heavenly women confused the Buddha's heart.

He had never seen a real celestial girl, but when she smiled, she vaguely faded her Buddha nature and changed from a Buddhist genius to a celestial girl transformed by a demon. This was the first time she really noticed her appearance, and then she felt that she was a little too much. After all, she was just a child and she would inevitably have a thought of impure. If she could be spotless, it would be incredible and more like a demon.

Zen Master Jiguang turned his withered head, his eyes returned to turbidity, and finally fell on Li Qingshan's face. A sudden wave of ripples appeared in Gu Jing Bubo's heart.

He is the only obstacle to her practice!

"The Buddha said that the Dharma is not passed on to the six ears. I want to listen to my preaching. I don't know if you have this qualification for the donor?"

Unlike the dry voice when preaching, Zen Master Jiguang's voice suddenly became magnificent and grand, mixed with a thread of dragon roar, endlessly, falling from the sky and penetrated into the Tianling of Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan's face changed and he immediately closed his mind. His soul and soul were stirred up, and there seemed to be a stream of current passing through his body.

"This is the sing of Tianlong Zen!?" (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!