Chapter 70 You look like the fairy my grandma said
Chapter 70 You look like the fairy my grandma said
Who would have thought that life in a monk's temple could be so luxurious?
The rice is white water imperial rice brought from the southern region, the vegetables are jade green vegetables just picked by the young monk from the back mountain, and the tableware is a first-level magic weapon refined for her alone.
Even if it is vegetarian, there is no oil or meat. With the help of the most authentic chef of Guanfan Temple, green vegetables can be painted into roses, radishes can be carved into phoenixes, and combined with the graceful mood, the aura of white truffle mushroom soup...
So beautiful that I miss Shu!
Except that the bald spots around me are a bit bright and dazzling, everything else is acceptable.
Yao Ranran had a full meal, touched her bulging belly, and thought of Tang Xiangyin rolling down the hillside...
At that time, the melon-eaters came so quickly that after Tang Xiangyin rolled down the mountain, she had no time to look for them.
When Fozi brought her to Guanfan Temple, he thought of finding an excuse to return to Barren Mountain the next day, but... the treatment here was really great!
Counting the days, seven days had passed since she pulled out the legendary sword of anger that had not been pulled out for a hundred thousand years.
I wonder if Xiangyin is still waiting for me in the barren mountain?
Yao Ranran looked at the sunshine outside the door and knew that she could not go on like this!
She wants to cheer up, she wants to find Xiangyin!
After all, selling a piece of meat can earn at least 10 million spiritual stones, which is wealth that Guanfan Temple cannot give her!
Once she has tens of millions of spiritual stones, what will she want to eat but not be able to eat?
Therefore, one should not be so short-sighted in life, but should take a long-term view!
Yao, who had been paralyzed for seven days, slowly moved.
She stood up!
The novice monks who came to visit were shocked. Their usually peaceful expressions disappeared, as if they saw the sky falling, and they ran outside.
"Buddha, host, master, it's not good, Fairy Ran Ran, Fairy Ran Ran is going to run away!"
Yao Ranran: “???”
She then stood up and stretched herself. Why were these monks acting like crazy...
No matter what, let’s go find Xiangyin first!
Yao slowly stepped out of the splendid residence.
Swish, swish, swish!
The five masters, abbots, and disciples of Guanfan Temple came out of the light one after another, leading tens of thousands of disciples to block the way out.
Warm light shines on the bright head, like dazzling little suns.
Yao Ranran couldn't help but closed her eyes.
Hou Yi, where are you?
There are a lot of suns here, come and collect them!
"Amitabha, Fairy, you can't leave here with the Sword of Anger." Mu Jialing walked out at the host's signal.
In the eyes of Director Yuan Kong, it is easier for people of similar age to communicate. He and the five masters looked at them quietly.
Yao Ranran opened her eyes with difficulty, her lips parted slightly: "I don't want to leave with the Sword of Anger, I intend to put it back into the barren mountains!"
All the monks were stunned.
Mu Jialing was confused, "The fairy wants to bring the Sword of Anger back to the barren mountain?"
Yao Ranran played with the sword in her hand, "Yes, I want to insert it back!"
All the monks looked at each other.
Mu Jialing clasped his hands together and said disapprovingly: "Fairy, once the sword of anger is pulled out, it cannot be put back in."
"Didn't you say that no one has ever drawn the sword of anger?"
Mu Jialing replied: "That's right."
"Then how do you know that once you pull it out, you can't put it back in?"
Mu Jialing looked at the host: "...Master, how do you solve this problem?"
The host Yuan Kong put his hands together and said, "Let her try it."
If it fails, there is no solution; if it succeeds, wouldn't it be just right?
The host opened the way for her.
Mu Jialing took her to escape the light and arrived at the top of the barren mountain.
Since the Sword of Anger was pulled out, the scenery of the barren mountain has changed somewhat.
Guanfan Temple sent disciples to stand around, chant sutras and recite Buddha's name, in an attempt to seal something.
Mu Jialing kept his distance from her, "Fairy, here we are."
"Yeah." Yao Ranran looked at the concave hollow of the sword blade.
She walked to the side, Mu Jialing frowned, not thinking that this nonsense method could strengthen the seal again.
There are historical records in the temple.
Hundreds of thousands of years ago, there were many large and small spiritual veins here, making it an excellent holy land for spiritual practice. Countless sects fought for and plundered it. Finally, Master Mingzhi of Guanfan Temple took action to stop the dispute and win the holy land for spiritual practice on the barren mountain.
Then an unknown evil thing broke out. Master Mingzhi immediately decided to divide the five spiritual veins. He dedicated his three souls and seven souls, drew lines with blood and blood, used his tibia as a formation, and his body as an eye. He sacrificed five immortal weapons to build the Hunyuan Five. Falling into battle, the evil thing was sealed away.
Now one of the immortal weapons has been pulled out by her. According to the well-preserved historical records, other than sacrificing the Buddhist soul again, the only option is to replace it with a more powerful immortal weapon.
It’s not that some people don’t want to sacrifice the souls of Buddhist cultivators, but if the sword of hatred cannot be removed, this approach will not work.
As for the immortal weapon here that is more powerful than the Angry Sword, Master knows that it is the Yu Family Taihuang Bell.
It happened that Yao Ranran wanted to recognize her ancestor and return to the clan. As a member of the Yu family, the head of the Yu family would naturally have to bear the price for her daughter.
But……
Mu Jialing narrowed his eyes.
The head of the Yu family is a very shady man!
The two parties exchanged letters several times, but Patriarch Yu neither wanted to give up his daughter nor hand over the Taihuang Bell, and kept delaying it.
As a result, they could only keep Yao Ran Ran alive and try to find the most feasible method.
However, the woman said that she would insert the sword of anger back into her body.
Mu Jialing brought her here, but there was no expectation in his eyes.
it's out of the question.
Even though he didn't know how she pulled out the sword of hatred, he knew that it would not be easy to put the sword back.
There was compassion in Mu Jialing's eyes.
Yao Ranran put the rusty sword back to its original position, and slowly opened the hand holding the sword hilt.
She took back her right hand.
"Huh, Buddha, I put the anger sword back!" Yao smiled brightly.
For the first time, Mu Jialing found the people's smiles dazzling.
How could she!
Just put the Sword of Anger back in this way?!
Is it really possible?
"Prajna Secret Heart Sutra", "General History of Guanfan Temple", "Buddha's Confession", "Water Lotus Sutra of Wonderful Dharma", "Miscellaneous Notes on Buddhist Cultivation"...
Over the past twenty years, the thousands of scriptures he had read by heart and the wonderful teachings emerged from his sea of consciousness.
No one, no one can explain how this happened!
Mu Jialing swayed, looked at the woman in front of him, and moved his lips: "Are you not a human?"
Yao Ranran was in a good mood. When she heard this, she subconsciously replied: "You are not a human being, and your whole family is not a human being!"
Mu Jialing's ears turned red and he said hurriedly: "Fairy, what the young monk means is that you... you are like the fairy my grandma said..."
Yao Ranran was stunned.
If I had told you earlier, she could hardly hold back her forty-meter-long sword!
The corners of Yao Ranran's mouth raised, Buddha was not that boring after all.
"Fairy, fairy!" Mu Jialing shouted urgently, stretching out his long arms as if he wanted to take Yao Ranran into his arms.
Yao Ranran's eyes widened, there was no need to be so fast, right? Where is the promised natural Buddhist?
"The fairy is in danger!" Mu Jialing shouted, but still failed to catch her.