Chapter 172 Sister, I can

The appearance of Daochen attracted the attention of many people in an instant.

Monk?

Which force?

The pride of a certain vein in Western Xinjiang was relatively close, and he came forward and asked, "Where do Taoist friends come from? What's the name?

"Little monk Daochen came from Dongtu Tianxu Temple."

Daochen said to Tianjiao, who was asking, with his hands folded.

This answer immediately set off waves.

The word "Dongtu" spread to all forces at a very fast speed.

Countless pairs of eyes fell on Daochen's body, looking carefully, his eyes were complicated.

"Dongtu has not participated in the Baimai feast for many years. It must have a deep meaning when it comes today."

A group of old guys sitting on the elegant building of Xianfu also noticed the dusty Taoist dust, each thinking about it, and a strange color flashed in their deep eyes.

"Tianxu Temple, the holy temple of Dongtu Buddha. I see that this little monk's heart is pure, and his body is protected by Buddha's patterns. Most of them are the Eastern Buddhas of this era.

In the elegant building, an old man's eyes penetrated the endless void, as if to see through the Taoist monk.

"For a long time, Buddhism has not payed anything outside the East. Today, I sent a disciple to participate in the Baimai feast. There must be a plan and I have to prevent it.

Although only Daochen came to Dongtu, it made the powerful figures of many forces in Dizhou look dignified and dare not be careless.

The palace is on the warship.

Chen Qingyuan is tasting tea in the house and is in a happy mood.

"Lao Chen, I heard that a monk came to Dongtu. It's funny."

Changsun Fengye pushed the door and entered, saying as he walked.

"The monk of Dongtu? Is the news true?"

Hearing his words, a flash of light flashed in the depths of Chen Qingyuan's eyes, and he turned his head and asked.

"Of course it's true. The monk came alone, as if there was no guardian accompanying him."

Changsun Fengye was very confused about this matter.

Dongtu is very far away from Dizhou, and a young monk came alone. He was really not afraid of danger on the road.

"What's your name?"

Chen Qingyuan asked.

"I don't know about this yet. Go out and have a look!"

Changsun Fengye said.

"Let's go." Chen Qingyuan became interested, put down the teacup in his hand, quickly walked out of the Accord and came to the bow.

After a glance around, Chen Qingyuan used his cultivation and pupils, looked at a corner in the starry sky, and stared at the Taoist monk in a simple cassk.

It's him!

Chen Qingyuan recognized it at a glance. There was not much change in his face, but there was a lot of shock in his heart.

Many years ago, Chen Qingyuan went to Dongtu to help Tianxu Temple solve a demon.

Although Chen Qingyuan did not know the process of solving the devil, since then, Dongtu Buddhism had a very good attitude towards him, and even gave the relit of the previous Buddhist abbot.

Chen Qingyuan and Daochen have met several times, and they are regarded as acquaintances and can't be called friends. However, his intuition told himself that he would definitely be very familiar with Daochen in the future.

The Buddha gave the Buddha beads to Chen Qingyuan, and it was clear that he wanted to tie it up with him.

"Little monk, I see that you look good. Would you like to come to my sister's house to taste a cup of tea?"

Passing through the area where the pear blossom palace in the southern region is located, a beautiful woman shouted in the direction of Daochen.

"Hahaha..."

As soon as this word was made, the battle ship of Lihua Palace sounded with laughter like the chirping of a yellow warbler, which made many young handsome heroes ripple and unable to extricate themselves after hearing it.

"The little monk is lucky, and he has nothing to do with the girl."

Daochen was very polite and turned his head to salute.

He lived in Buddhism from an early age, read various Buddhist scriptures, accompanied by wooden fish all year round, and had no understanding of the greed and hatred in the world and the affairs of men and women.

The last time Chen Qingyuan met Daochen, he only felt that Daochen was very solemn, and every inch of his body was protected by Buddha's light, as if the Buddha had come to the mortal world.

Buddhism has the intention to cultivate Taoist dust, knowing that if you have always left Taoist dust in the temple, you will only practice empty Buddhism, and it is impossible to experience the real essence.

As the abbot said, if you don't enter the world, how can you see through the world?

Only by seeing through the world can we truly understand life and learn the Mahayana Dharma.

Although this road is difficult, it must be faced by Daochen himself.

"The word fate is ethere. How do you know that you have nothing to do with your sister, little monk?"

The woman didn't let go. Her words were a little frivolous, but her eyes were extremely pure and there were no evil thoughts. In this way, she clearly took Taochen and monk for fun and deliberately played tricks on him.

"Amitabha."

Daochen put his hands together and closed his eyes to chant the scriptures.

Originally, Daochen planned to leave the area of Lihua Palace as soon as possible, but the road ahead was blocked by several women and could not get out.

"Little monk, don't be in a hurry to go! How about playing with your sisters?

A woman in a white dress, six feet tall, skin like coagulation, beautiful and attractive.

"Isn't my sister not beautiful enough to get into the eyes of the little monk?"

The woman in a long pink dress has charming eyes and enchanting soul.

"The Hundred Veins Feast hasn't started yet. Don't leave in a hurry."

Although these women are trying their best to tease Daochen, there is no charm in the depths of their eyes, but a trace of coldness.

Lihua Palace is to make Daochen make a fool of himself in front of the strong in the world, so that he can lose the face of Dongtu Buddha.

Young Junjie from all forces watched Daochen surrounded by many beautiful women, his mouth was dry and his eyes were ready to wear. Even, many Junjie shouted in the depths of their hearts, "Sister, I can!"

This monk doesn't understand the amorous feelings. I can do it!

Each of the disciples of Lihua Palace is a beautiful girl of heaven, and there is none in a thousand. Usually, they are as cold as frost, rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Today, I met the Taochen monk and staged a strangely seductive drama, which aroused criticism.

"What's the matter?"

Looking at the dust blocked by the pear blossom palace, Chen Qingyuan looked blank.

"This is to make a fool of Buddhism, on purpose."

Changsun Fengye seems to know the reason, and his face is flat.

"Is there a grudge between the East Tu Buddha Gate and the Southern Lihua Palace?" Chen Qingyuan turned his head and asked, "Let's talk about it."

Wu Junyan and Changsun Qian also looked over, and their eyes were puzzled and wanted to know the reason.

"I also happened to hear an elder talk about it. It is said that many years ago, Dongtu had a highly talented monk, and it was difficult to find a rival among his peers. That monk..."

Then, Changsun Fengye began to talk about a causal past that had been sealed for many years.

The monk entered the world and was determined to help the world and save the people, and wipe out the demons and monsters that plagued the world.

He went to the northern wilderness, walked hundreds of star domains, and solved countless disputes. I also went to the western Xinjiang to help the 18-line holy gate to suppress the demon riots, preach Buddhism, and universalize all sentient beings.

Later, he went to the southern region again and encountered something that almost broke his Buddhist path.

The number of dothes that belongs to him is inevitable.

Love disaster!

Since ancient times, people who are truly in love have either achieved positive results or regretted for the rest of their lives.

He is the most talented disciple of Buddhism, and the end has long been doomed.