Dust is completely immersed in listening to dreams.
When he finished reading the dust thoroughly, he woke up slowly and stood up and bowed down to Su Ying. "If you have a place today, just ask."
This is a promise from a peak sage. The promise is more than dust. He no longer calls himself Buddha but a little monk.
For Su Ying, this is also a return investment.
"The Zen master said too much."
Su Ying stood up and wiped the sweat on his forehead and smiled. "It is also a good thing that I can make the Zen master go further."
Dust was silent. He wanted to take out a milky white thing the size of a thumb and handed it to Su Ying. "This is the Buddha’s bone relic. If Su benefactor can refine it, he will definitely get the little monk to thank him for it."
"Buddha bone relic?"
Su Ying took it and gently rubbed his fingers to listen to the dust and laughed. "It is said that the Buddha shed his flesh when he was made into an immortal golden body. Every child’s flesh and blood dried and fell off, but the bones did not die, and finally one hundred Buddhist bones were turned into relics, and this one is the bone between the eyes of the Buddha."
After a pause, he added, "It’s a pity that the little monk has kept it for hundreds of years, and the secret of it is that he can feel the power of divine knowledge. If he can refine it, he will definitely increase his mind."
Su Ying can’t help but move in my heart.
He cultivated the Emperor of Heaven, and needed to be concise. He killed several monty demons, and only then did he reach the tenth level. If it is really as the dust said, it has great psychic power, and if it can be refined, it will certainly be of great benefit to him to know the sea.
"So thank you, Jackson." Su Ying laughed.
"Every drink and peck is decided by heaven, and the young monk can get revenge in this life. I didn’t expect to meet Su’s benefactor."
Dust was filled with emotion. He went astray all his life, that is, he was the Great Sage. But with the complete scriptures of Su Ying and the Tathagata Heart Sutra, his qualifications will definitely turn his way around further.
"Little monk, I’ll go back and practice, and the bodhisattva will never break. Please take care of yourself."
Dust once again devoting himself to a ceremony and added, "At last, the little monk had to wake up the benefactor Su, saying that the Temple of Human-God in Midheaven is about to arrive at Monty Sect in ancient times, and the menacing benefactor Su has it, so go home quickly and leave."
Dust with body directly into a golden streamer toward the demon mountain and blink and disappear.
"The Temple of Chiyou?"
Su Ying thought in situ and wondered, "How did they come to Shengzong?"
He was thinking about suddenly a soft waxy sound behind him playing "senior brother"
Chapter seven hundred and seventeen Body treasure
Sue should turn around and see a young girl looking at him sweetly behind him.
The girl wears a white dress, soft, weak and pale pink, wrapped in a white gauze dress, revealing a graceful neck and clearly visible collarbone skirt. The pleats are like snow, moonlight and brilliance, flowing lightly on the ground, and more than three feet make the gait more harmonious and gentle. Three thousand green hair bands are tied up, and butterflies are inserted. A wisp of green hair hangs down on the chest, and the cheeks are looming, creating a kind of pure muscle as delicate and lovely as petals. The whole person seems to fly with the wind, and butterflies are as clear as ice and snow.
"And you are?"
Sue should be confused. He feels familiar, but he doesn’t seem to have seen it.
"I’m brother Zhuo Ruoah. Don’t you remember him?" The girl blinked and smiled and asked
"It’s you. You’ve grown so big."
Su Ying suddenly realized that the little butterfly was a tiny one when it was born. I didn’t expect it to be so big now. Suddenly, I smiled, "When you were born, there was a tiny one. How long has it been so big now?"
Crack day burning if qiao face a red shy way "when I was born, I needed to develop, and then I went back to the demon temple to grow up slowly. Every day after we were born, the more qualified we are, the longer this state will last, but my age is the same as your human age of 19."
Su Ying smiled and asked, "How many days will you last?"
Crack day burning if a slight smile "no more, no less, just ten days I repair is equivalent to practicing for ten years".
Su Ying nodded and looked at her. At this time, crack day burning was the first place in the long habitat.
Although the demon race’s cultivation was more difficult at first, it was for the low-level demon race.
The more powerful the blood, the more blessed the demon clan is. For example, Xi Taiyue’s body is the magical realm when the sun is born, and the more she grows up, the stronger she becomes.
"Ah, ah, ah, my sister is so beautiful."
Ji Luoling poked his head out from behind and teased, "Brother Su is really lucky."
Crack day burning if smell speech can’t help but face reddish blushing way "elder sister I’m flattered?"
"My sister is telling the truth, and my sister is really like a fairy." Ji Luoling laughed. Then she looked puzzled at Su Ying and asked, "Why did the big monk suddenly leave?"
"He went back to practice."
Su Ying thought for a moment and added, "I should go back someday."
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