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Chapter 822 The Master Opens His Mouth 12
Chapter 822 The Master Opens His Mouth 12
After Huo Ling finished reading that sentence in a deep voice, she only felt a slight coldness behind her back, and the heat on her body seemed to be gradually receding.
Her body shivered spontaneously, and Huo Ling was slightly taken aback, but immediately, ecstasy welled up in her heart.
Does this mean... what the old woman said is actually true? !
Bancha also keenly noticed that something seemed to be floating towards the desk on Huo Ling's body.
He subconsciously stepped forward to stop it, but that thing was like a flash of thought, invisible and intangible, as if it was just his illusion just now.
Huo Ling was a little startled when she saw a person suddenly jumping out from behind her, but she soon calmed down.
She stood up, patted the corner of her clothes, looked at it coldly for a while, then turned and left.
Ban Cha suddenly stopped her from speaking, "This kind of oath is not a child's play. If the benefactor has grievances, why not..."
Huo Ling sneered, she didn't want to hear him continue, she pushed him away, and said coldly, "Who is taking this as a joke."
Although this monk is usually hard, his cassock and Zen staff are not like ordinary things. He is probably a disciple who came down from a big temple to experience it.
This kind of people neither worry about food and clothing, nor worry about their lives, but it is really ridiculous to talk about Buddhism to such precarious people!
Ban Sha saw the hostility in her eyes, and wanted to explain it to her, but Huo Ling obviously didn't have such intentions.
After watching the woman leave, his eyes fell back to the ruined temple for a while,
He walked around the dilapidated house, but found that there were no suspicious souls or formations other than a little cold.
Smelling the faint scent of vegetation around him, he was in a daze for a moment, but he felt vaguely that he seemed to have smelled these scents somewhere before.
But after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't remember where the fragrance came from.
A trace of uneasiness appeared in Bancha's heart, but he thought about it for a while.
... But maybe it was the world of mortals that polluted his heart, or maybe it was the influence of the yin energy in the surrounding locust tree forest, there was only a fog in front of him for a while, and he couldn't find out where the problem came from.
Although he has cultivated since childhood, he is not completely emotionless. Facing the matter of Huo Ling's family, Ban Cha's heart is far from as calm as it appears on the surface.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be outside Suxiangzhai, and one stop would last nearly a day.
... Sure enough, no matter what kind of Buddhism you have learned, as long as you don't enter the world, some things will never be seen through or understood.
Ban Cha stood on the spot, eyes half closed, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
When the consciousness finally came back, when he opened his eyes, the sky outside the house was already bright, and the warm sunlight passed through the collapsed roof and spread on the ground.
Half of the body is bathed in the sun, and half of the body is stepped in the darkness.
He glanced at the dank piece of wood on the desk, walked over to touch it, and it felt slightly cool to the touch, with some moss attached to the back, but he didn't feel any other smell.
Looking back, the sun shines through the twisted branches of the pagoda tree, illuminating the forest brightly, and the previous yin is gone.
The bright and bright environment made Bancha's heart clearer.
Ban Cha took one last look at the weird temple, turned around and walked out.
There was already some dew on his body, and his clothes were damp and heavy. He was going to find an inn, change his clothes, and then go to visit Huo Ling and ask about the temple.
But when he reached the edge of the woods, Ban Cha suddenly saw something, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.
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(End of this chapter)
After Huo Ling finished reading that sentence in a deep voice, she only felt a slight coldness behind her back, and the heat on her body seemed to be gradually receding.
Her body shivered spontaneously, and Huo Ling was slightly taken aback, but immediately, ecstasy welled up in her heart.
Does this mean... what the old woman said is actually true? !
Bancha also keenly noticed that something seemed to be floating towards the desk on Huo Ling's body.
He subconsciously stepped forward to stop it, but that thing was like a flash of thought, invisible and intangible, as if it was just his illusion just now.
Huo Ling was a little startled when she saw a person suddenly jumping out from behind her, but she soon calmed down.
She stood up, patted the corner of her clothes, looked at it coldly for a while, then turned and left.
Ban Cha suddenly stopped her from speaking, "This kind of oath is not a child's play. If the benefactor has grievances, why not..."
Huo Ling sneered, she didn't want to hear him continue, she pushed him away, and said coldly, "Who is taking this as a joke."
Although this monk is usually hard, his cassock and Zen staff are not like ordinary things. He is probably a disciple who came down from a big temple to experience it.
This kind of people neither worry about food and clothing, nor worry about their lives, but it is really ridiculous to talk about Buddhism to such precarious people!
Ban Sha saw the hostility in her eyes, and wanted to explain it to her, but Huo Ling obviously didn't have such intentions.
After watching the woman leave, his eyes fell back to the ruined temple for a while,
He walked around the dilapidated house, but found that there were no suspicious souls or formations other than a little cold.
Smelling the faint scent of vegetation around him, he was in a daze for a moment, but he felt vaguely that he seemed to have smelled these scents somewhere before.
But after thinking hard for a long time, he couldn't remember where the fragrance came from.
A trace of uneasiness appeared in Bancha's heart, but he thought about it for a while.
... But maybe it was the world of mortals that polluted his heart, or maybe it was the influence of the yin energy in the surrounding locust tree forest, there was only a fog in front of him for a while, and he couldn't find out where the problem came from.
Although he has cultivated since childhood, he is not completely emotionless. Facing the matter of Huo Ling's family, Ban Cha's heart is far from as calm as it appears on the surface.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be outside Suxiangzhai, and one stop would last nearly a day.
... Sure enough, no matter what kind of Buddhism you have learned, as long as you don't enter the world, some things will never be seen through or understood.
Ban Cha stood on the spot, eyes half closed, and slowly sorted out his thoughts.
When the consciousness finally came back, when he opened his eyes, the sky outside the house was already bright, and the warm sunlight passed through the collapsed roof and spread on the ground.
Half of the body is bathed in the sun, and half of the body is stepped in the darkness.
He glanced at the dank piece of wood on the desk, walked over to touch it, and it felt slightly cool to the touch, with some moss attached to the back, but he didn't feel any other smell.
Looking back, the sun shines through the twisted branches of the pagoda tree, illuminating the forest brightly, and the previous yin is gone.
The bright and bright environment made Bancha's heart clearer.
Ban Cha took one last look at the weird temple, turned around and walked out.
There was already some dew on his body, and his clothes were damp and heavy. He was going to find an inn, change his clothes, and then go to visit Huo Ling and ask about the temple.
But when he reached the edge of the woods, Ban Cha suddenly saw something, and his footsteps stopped suddenly.
Thank you babies in the comment area hahaha
(End of this chapter)
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