Just as heroes from all walks of life were gearing up to show off their talents at the Lotus Picking Conference, at Li Yundong's home, Buddhist scriptures were being read and cigarettes were being smoked.≥
Many people who live in the riverside community will hear the almost continuous sound of chanting Buddha's name when they pass by the downstairs of Li Yundong's house.
Sometimes these chanting sounds are the voices of a group of young women, sometimes they are the voice of one young woman, but without exception these sounds are very beautiful. Even the chanting of Buddhist scriptures makes people stop involuntarily and emerge in their hearts.
I looked at Li Yundong's home continuously.
Although Li Yundong and everyone in the Huchan sect live in seclusion on weekdays, and Ziyuan and others are also very low-key, but he is a handsome boy living with a group of beauties. Naturally, it is a matter of scandal. Even if there is nothing, Pingdi will do it.
Tell me three things.
His identity, the identities of these beauties, and the relationship between him and these beauties are one of the most talked about topics in the community.
Among this group of people, there were two extraordinary-looking women who were watching with cold eyes the people who were pointing fingers at Li Yundong's home. One of the women whispered to a pretty woman next to her: "Senior Sister Zou Ping
, everyone is going to attend the lotus picking conference today, what are we doing here?"
Zou Ping's dress today is no different from any girl who loves beauty. She is wearing a dark gray windbreaker, which shows off her slender figure. There is a sword hidden in her windbreaker. Her hair is curled up in a bun.
Behind the head, the hilt of the sword exposed from behind the collar was covered with dark clouds.
Zou Ping said calmly: "This is Master's order. Master heard that Li Yundong borrowed the Burning Finger Bowl from Master Puren, so he asked me to see if he has surrendered to the Burning Finger Bowl. Now it seems that this guy
It must be that he failed to surrender to the Burning Finger Bowl, as his entire consciousness and soul was pulled into the Burning Finger Bowl."
Although this junior sister of Zou Ping is not as good looking as Zou Ping, she looks extremely young, as if she is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and she has a small oval face, which makes her appearance quite pleasant. She asked curiously.
Said: "Burning Finger Bowl? Is it Fahai's Burning Finger Bowl?"
Zou Ping glanced at her junior sister with a complicated look and said, "Exactly!"
The little junior sister laughed and showed her two little fangs: "Hee hee, then this Li Yundong is going to be in trouble! This burning finger bowl is not an ordinary magic weapon. The process of subduing it is no less difficult than building the foundation again.
!”
Zou Ping snorted coldly: "Although this madman has cultivated a lot, his cultivation time is still short after all. He is an out-and-out nouveau riche. In addition, he is greedy for sex, lustful, and has evil intentions. On top of the Burning Finger Bowl,
It would be strange if he didn’t fail! Master really thinks highly of him, and actually asked me to pay special attention to him! Huh!"
The younger junior sister giggled and said: "Master Hai Deng spent thirty days trying to conquer the Burning Finger Bowl. Even if he is powerful, I'm afraid he won't be able to get out without thirty days! It seems like this guy
I can’t make it in time for the Lotus Picking Conference!”
Zou Ping sneered: "If you can't catch up with the best, you won't see his face, which will be annoying!"
The junior sister smiled and said: "That's not good. I specifically asked Master to let me go down the mountain, just to see the kung fu skills of Li Yundong, who is famous all over the world and is known as the number one master of the younger generation in the spiritual world. If he doesn't come, I'll come and see him.
What is this lotus gathering gathering doing?"
Zou Ping snorted: "It's useless for him to come. There are so many masters in this year's lotus picking competition. Strong players from all sects are gearing up to win the first place. His coming will only add to the laughing stock and add to the humiliation."
The junior sister said with some disappointment: "Is this guy so unbearable?"
Zou Ping said with a serious face: "Little junior sister, you think too highly of him. This Li Yundong used to fight with others by relying on his own strength to be stronger than others. He defeated ten opponents with one force, and then he won by chance. It won't matter if he won like this.
What kind of ability is that? Even if he has real ability, it is still far behind us practitioners of Xuanmen who have been practicing hard for more than ten years! The competition in the Lotus Picking Conference is about the magical power of magic, not about the true energy of others.
Mighty and majestic, no one has greater strength! We have thousands of Taoist spells, but the emphasis is on the word "miracle", not on strength."
The junior sister nodded: "Sister Zou Ping, I understand. Thank you for your advice. Let's go then."
Zou Ping nodded and said, "Let's go, don't waste time here."
The two of them were about to leave when they suddenly heard a commotion not far away.
Zou Ping and her junior sister turned around and saw three women dressed in different clothes walking from a distance. One of the three women was wearing a student uniform. She was very beautiful, with two black eyebrows like ink paintings, and her black hair was tied into a ponytail.
Braided, revealing a plump and bright forehead, looking confident and proud, it was Ruan Hongling.
Next to her, a woman was dressed in white, with her hair draped over her shoulders like a waterfall, and her roots were soft and straight. By just looking at her back, others would feel that this woman exuded an air of mistiness every time she raised her hands or feet.
The immortal energy coming out of the dust is really the slightest step on the waves, and the dust is born from the socks.
As soon as Zou Ping saw these two women, she immediately gritted her teeth and sneered: "It's these two bitches who are cheating on them again!"
The junior sister looked at Ziyuan and Ruan Hongling curiously, and she asked in a low voice: "Is this Ziyuan, who used to be known as the number one expert of the younger generation? So beautiful!"
Zou Ping sneered and said: "You see she looks beautiful and dignified, but she is actually a self-destructive **! Otherwise, why would she hang out with a bunch of vixens all day long? I would be embarrassed for her!"
The little junior sister saw that Ziyuan's whole body did not show a trace of evil, let alone any obscenity. Especially, there was an elegant and elegant aura between her eyebrows, and her eyes were as clear as mountain spring water, without any trace of evil.
Fireworks in the world.
She couldn't help but said: "How can such a woman be so miserable? Senior sister, are you mistaken?"
Zou Ping was furious, frowning and shouting in a low voice: "Asshole, what do you mean by this? Don't think that because you are the daughter of the third uncle, I won't dare to teach you a lesson!"
Seeing Zou Ping's anger, the junior sister quickly gave up a smile, changed the subject and pointed at the woman next to her, saying: "Then who is this woman? I have never seen a female cultivator with such full energy and spirit.
!”
Zou Ping snorted angrily, and at a glance, she saw a heroic woman standing next to Ziyuan. This woman had an extremely beautiful appearance, her two eyebrows were like sharp swords, her black eyes were like stars, and her eyes were sparkling.
As soon as he moved, he really looked at Shen Fei, with an indescribable air of coldness and disdain.
Zou Ping was suddenly startled. She couldn't help but whisper: "Is this Zhou Qin? Has she established a foundation?"
The junior sister asked curiously: "Zhou Qin? Who is this? He looks very powerful?"
Zou Ping smiled coldly and sneered: "How powerful can you be if you just build the foundation? Humph, let's go!"
The junior sister blinked her eyes and looked at Zhou Qin, muttering to herself: I don't know if this Zhou Qin will go to the lotus picking competition. If she goes, she will have to see how good her kung fu is.
The two of them turned to leave. Before leaving, Zou Ping couldn't help but look back at Zhou Qin. She was secretly frightened: the ancients said that scholars should treat each other with admiration after seeing each other for three days. I didn't expect that Zhou Qin, who hadn't seen each other for a few days this time, actually
The effort is so great! It’s really scary! No, I have to tell Master immediately, otherwise if she grows up, we will have another big enemy in our teaching!
Ziyuan, Zhou Qin and Ruan Hongling walked along the way under the various gazes of everyone. Ruan Hongling saw where they lived and couldn't help laughing: "Buddha Amitayus, I'm finally home. I'm finally done with this life without a hot bath.
It’s time to watch TV.”
Ziyuan smiled and scolded: "Are you still a cultivator? Are you so greedy for enjoyment?"
Ruan Hongling made a face and said: "That's not what I said, sister Ziyuan, don't you want to take a comfortable hot bath?"
Zi Yuan waited for Ruan Hongling to look at her, but before she could say anything, Zhou Qin on the side couldn't help laughing: "Stop arguing, I don't know if Master Zi Yuan wants to or not. Anyway, I can't wait any longer. I live so long."
, I have never had a hot bath for so many days! I usually take baths secretly in lakes and rivers, but I can’t even take a bath. It makes me so uncomfortable!”
After she finished speaking, Ruan Hongling couldn't help but clapped her hands and laughed, and Ziyuan couldn't help but smile.
The three of them walked downstairs chatting and laughing, but suddenly they heard the sound of chanting sutras coming from home. Ziyuan couldn't help being stunned: "Is this the Great Compassion Mantra? Who is chanting sutras?"
Zhou Qin couldn't help but laugh and said: "It seems to be Su Chan's voice. Maybe she is doing something weird again."
Ruan Hongling was impatient and immediately rushed to open the door with the key. As soon as she opened the door, she was shocked and saw that the room was filled with smoke and there was a strong scent of sandalwood everywhere. Su Chan knelt in front of a Guanyin shrine, clasping her hands together and praying piously.
Chanting Buddhist scriptures.
Ruan Hongling was shocked: "Su Chan, what are you doing? When did you change to Buddhism?"
Su Chan looked back when she heard the voice. After ten days of fear, she suddenly had a place to cry. She couldn't help but shed tears and choked up: "Sister Ziyuan, Sister Zhou Qin, Hongling, Yundong, Yundong..."
Zhou Qin suddenly felt a thump in his heart, his face changed drastically, he couldn't help but stepped forward quickly, grabbed Su Chan's arm, and said in a trembling voice, "Master, what's wrong with him?"
Ziyuan also trembled slightly and said in a trembling voice: "What's wrong with Li Yundong?"
Su Chan said with tears in her eyes: "Yundong surrendered to the Burning Finger Bowl, and he hasn't woken up yet. This is already the eighteenth day!"
"What?" Zi Yuan and Ruan Hongling were immediately shocked.
Ziyuan couldn't help but stamp her feet and said: "Oh, it's all my fault that I left in a hurry and didn't tell him. This burning finger bowl is a magic weapon of eminent monks of all ages. It is extremely difficult to surrender. If your mind is slightly impure, you will fall into the three thousand worlds."
I can’t help myself. Damn it, damn it!”
Zhou Qin successfully built the foundation and returned. She originally wanted to give Li Yundong a surprise, but she never expected that she would encounter such bad news after she came back. She said with a blank face: "Then what should we do now?"
Ziyuan took a deep breath, calmed down slightly, and said in a deep voice: "Don't worry, take me to have a look!"
Su Chan wiped her tears and brought Ziyuan, Zhou Qin and Ruan Hongling to Li Yundong's room.
Ziyuan opened the door and saw Li Yundong sitting cross-legged on the futon like a stone statue, holding a shining finger bowl in his palm, his expression was as usual, motionless, if Su Chan hadn't told her that Li Yundong had been eighteen days
Not waking up anymore, Ziyuan simply thought that Li Yundong had just entered meditation.
Ziyuan came up to Li Yundong and examined his situation for a while, then she turned around and said to Su Chan: "Go get the golden needle."
Su Chan had been looking at Ziyuan eagerly, hoping that she would be able to find a solution. When she saw Ziyuan's instructions, she immediately let out a sigh and quickly went to the room to get the golden needle.
At this time, the little foxes in each room also heard the noise. Knowing that Zhou Qin Zhuji was back, they all came out of the room to say hello to Zhou Qin, and then crowded together and looked at Li Yundong in the room with concern. They all wanted to know