The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 96
I once thought about hurting the holy life because of my passion, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I entered the mountain.

The world is in peace with the law of both ends, and the Tathagata will live up to the emperor.

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It is rumored that when the ancestor emperor of Qinglong Kingdom was visiting the Buddha in Hanqing Temple, a holy Buddhist temple, when he was young, he accidentally dropped a ginkgo tree fruit picked up from the road.

At that time, the abbot of the temple smiled happily when he saw this: "This ginkgo is related to this temple, can the donor give it to the old monk?"

It was just a seed, and the ancestor emperor would not refuse it.

So the host planted the seed in the backyard of the temple.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and dynasties change.

In the blink of an eye, it is a hundred years.

Hanqing Temple is not as cold and clear as it used to be, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims every day.

The ginkgo tree has already grown vigorously.

The temple is centered on the ginkgo tree, and a yard is specially designated, named Ginkgo Garden.

It is said that when the ginkgo leaves are yellow, if you come to worship, you will get good luck.

In the dark and narrow space, Qingwu sat cross-legged, holding her ankle with her fingers.

She curled her lips, how could it really bring good luck, it was all just rumors.

That's right, she is the ginkgo tree now!No, to be precise, she is a ginkgo tree demon.

A demon living in a temple...

Hehe, I'm going to die!How is this different from fire that is born next to water?
"Master, although you are a demon now, because you cultivated in a temple, you don't have a demonic aura on your body, but you have some connection with Buddha." Bodhi felt that if he didn't explain himself, the master would beat him up!

Seeing Qingwu sitting cross-legged quietly suddenly, seemed a little embarrassed, Bodhi swayed his body unaccustomed to it.

"Uh, master, let's talk about motivational things."

"for example?"

"For example... the original owner's wish! It has fulfilled the value of faith!"

"Oh."

Thus, Qingwu began to recall the wish of the original owner.

Its wishes are twofold.

Wish one, I hope that as long as I am here, I will bless the Qinglong country with good weather and peace.

Qingwu: "..."

You are a monster, can you not have such a grand goal!She also wants to conquer the heavens, the sea, the sun, the moon and the stars!

Wish two, I hope to cultivate into a fairy body.

When it comes to this, she has to say that the original owner is really a miserable monster.

Being worshiped by pilgrims for a hundred years, and practicing in the temple every day, the speed of cultivation can be said to be a thousand miles a day.

It stands to reason that she should be able to cultivate into a fairy.However, it was ruined by a bowl of medicine!Just tonight!

Who knows who sprinkled a bowl of poison on her roots just when she was about to achieve a true fruition, causing her hundred years of practice to be ruined, and her true energy flowed backwards to die.

A century-old ginkgo withers instantly.

It was only when she arrived that Ginkgo came back to life.

But she has no cultivation base at all now.In other words, if you want to become a fairy, you must practice from scratch.

Qingwu: "..." No, I have no motivation now.

Bodhi also knew the wish of the original owner.Uh, he looks fine.

Seeing that the master was getting worse, he had no choice but to release his big move reluctantly. "...Master, we still have targets to attack."

In fact, when he sensed that person's aura, Bodhi was also "fucking" in his heart, why is it this guy again? !
She sat up straighter and became interested, "Who?"

A string of information flooded Qingwu's mind.

Xu Chen, who now waters the ginkgo trees and takes care of the ginkgo trees every day.

He has delicate features and unparalleled appearance...

No, none of this matters.

The important thing is that this Xuchen is a monk!A real monk!

　"I thought about being too sentimental to damage the holy life, and I was afraid that I would not fall into the city when I went to the mountains. The world is safe with the Dharma, and I will not fail the Tathagata and not fail the Qing." This is Cangyang Gyatso's poem.It is a poem that is very Buddha-like but expresses emotion every word.

　　(I won’t try it anymore. It’s a bit difficult to update the fourth chapter daily. I have to stay up late ≥﹏≤. I don’t have much time to prepare for the final exam this month. I’ll have time for the summer vacation next month! \^O^/.)
　　
　
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