Chapter 218 Qing Xingdeng: You bullied me and you don’t admit it? In the courtyard in front of the main hall of Weilian Ancient Temple, the ground was covered with dust because of the construction work going on nearby. The Qingxuande that was photographed down from the sky quickly supported itself on the ground with one hand, flew backwards for a distance, and then returned to the air. Although her expression remained calm, she felt a little unnatural when her eyes swept over the clear figure that had just appeared on the ground. I was actually slapped to the ground by the evil monk. This is intolerable! Qing Xingdeng, who was becoming even more furious, was no longer in a hurry to attack, but closed her eyes. She was not yet completely familiar with her own body, which was why she could not defeat the evil monk. As she closed her eyes, the pure Buddhist power in her body flowed, the lotus between her eyebrows glowed faintly, and then a lotus platform appeared around her body. Qing Xingdeng sat cross-legged on the lotus platform, sitting upright in the void. For some reason, the irritability and anger in my heart gradually dissipated, my mind became clear, and I felt as if I was immersed in the icy lake of Sister Snow Girl. On the ground, Pinggong Qianye stood in place, looking up at the Buddhist girl with a little envy in his heart.
They can all fly, only I can't fly. Who else can't fly, Groudon? After looking at it carefully for a while, Pinggong Qianye felt more and more puzzled. He clearly has the purest and most holy foundation in Buddhism, but why is his personality so violent? Especially when facing himself, he always calls me an evil monk. Have I ever done anything to her that would anger God and the people? Pinggong Qianye reflected seriously, and soon he felt relieved. There are already many violent monks in Buddhism, so it is normal to have another violent Buddhist woman. About 5 minutes later, Qingxingdeng, who was sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform, stood up, her body straight. Her red dress tightly wrapped around her graceful body. Her bare feet were white with a rosy glow, which was a bit cute. The lotus flower between the eyebrows now looks a little more charming than it did in the beginning when it was just about to bloom, and its aura is closer to that of a half-Buddha, half-demon. "Evil monk, I can't beat you today, I will come back to seek revenge on you another day." Qing Xingdeng calmed down and knew that there was still a small gap in strength between him and the evil monk, and it might not be an easy task to control him. Only by uniting himself with the other party can he defeat the evil monk and regain his lost dignity. Humph, she is free now and no longer needs to be trapped in this temple. From now on, the sky is high and the birds can fly freely, the sea is wide and the fish can jump freely, her future is definitely not here! With a thought, Qingxuande's body turned into a ball of fire and rushed towards Mount Fuji. But after flying only a few hundred meters, her body fell vertically from mid-air like a kite with a broken string. what happened? Where is my power? How come they all disappeared in an instant? Is it because I stay away from the temple? Or was it because that evil monk had placed some strange restrictions on him? What a vicious monk! Qing Xingdeng's thoughts raced, but she was so weak that she couldn't control her body at all. She could only watch herself getting closer and closer to the ground. When an intimate contact was about to happen, Qing Xingdeng suddenly felt himself falling into a warm embrace. An arm passed through my legs and another arm wrapped around my shoulders, holding me tightly in his arms.
Looking up slightly, what caught my eye was the hateful face of the evil monk! After a brief moment of daze, Qingxuandeng began to struggle, trying to break free from the evil monk's arms, but found that he was held very tightly by the monk's arms and could not break free at all. It’s over. I’m going to be bullied by this evil monk again… Qing Xingdeng felt so aggrieved that she wanted to cry, but she still held her head high stubbornly, refusing to admit defeat and staring at Pinggong Qianye. "You were born not long ago, and the power in your body is not stable yet. Weilian Ancient Temple is where you were born, and you cannot stay away from it forever." Pinggong Qianye spoke gently, but Qingxuande just stared at him, not wanting to say a word. "Go back and continue to practice in the temple for a while. Once you have fully mastered this new body, you can go wherever you want." Liar! No, it's a lie! Qing Xingdeng snorted lightly. She would not believe such a simple explanation. Once I go back, it will be extremely difficult for me to escape next time! This is how Buddhism confines demons and monsters in temples, then uses the so-called Buddhist teachings to cleanse their souls, and finally completes the so-called salvation. "You seem to hate me?" "hehe!" Qingxuande sneered and gave him a look of extreme disgust and aversion. After getting a positive answer, Pinggong Qianye was silent for a while. He found many excuses for himself and the Buddhist girl for what happened today. But unexpectedly, the fact is that this Buddhist girl who was born because of me hates me very much. I felt a sense of loss and sadness in my heart, as if my daughter, who I had raised, suddenly didn't recognize me as her father. "Have I ever offended you?" "Evil monk! Stop pretending here!" An angry look appeared on Qing Xingdeng's face, and his pair of bright and clear eyes were filled with rage. When this evil monk bullied me, he was overbearing and direct! Hateful and bastard! Despicable and shameless! Because of his bullying, she burned several sets of beautiful dresses given to her by the Snow Girl. Her whole body was covered with Buddha's fire and she was tortured by the scorching Buddha's fire. She could only stay in the ice lake. Ever since I met the evil monk, the beautiful daily life of the past has become increasingly distant from me. She could hardly even remember what it felt like to sleep in her own big bed. I was trapped in the ice lake all day long practicing, practicing... It was dark and there was no end. "Have I done something unforgivable?" Pinggong Qianye's face looked increasingly confused and bewildered. "Haha, you burned my dress and touched my thigh when we first met, but now you deny it?" I burned my dress and touched her thigh... Hmm, I seem to have some impression of it. Pinggong Qianye thought seriously for a while, then stared at Qingxuande's beautiful face for a long time, and asked in surprise: "At this moment, you have the consciousness of the great monster Qingxuande?"
"Yes, I am the great monster Qingxuandeng, not the Buddhist girl you are talking about!" Qing Xingdeng admitted it frankly and subconsciously wanted to straighten her back. Her body, which was already pressed against Pinggong Qianye, rubbed lightly against Pinggong Qianye's chest, causing her body to stiffen instantly. "How long do you want to hold me? Why don't you let me go?" Qingxuandeng began to struggle again, and this time Pinggong Qianye put her down. As soon as her feet touched the ground, her weak body almost made her collapse to the ground. Fortunately, Pinggong Qianye supported her shoulders in time. "Evil monk! I don't need you to help me, I can walk by myself!" "really?" Haha, she is not sick. What's so difficult about just walking a few steps? Qingxuandeng sneered with disdain. After Pinggong Qianye stabilized Qingxuande, he let go again and stood aside looking at Qingxuande. Oh, isn’t it just two steps? Is this not easy? Qing Xingdeng sneered in his heart and took a step forward. He suddenly felt an irresistible feeling of weakness all over his body and fell forward. This time, Pinggong Qianye just watched and did not reach out. Snapped! The green lantern had a direct and intimate contact with the ground. A little dust was raised, covering her fair and tender face. Pinggong Qianye didn't say anything, he just walked over, squatted down, and stretched out his hand towards her. After a moment's silence, Qing Xingdeng had a stern face. He reached out and grabbed Pinggong Qianye's hand, using the force to stand up. However, he did not stand up. Instead, he sat down on the ground, wrapped his hands around his knees, and buried his head in them. She looked like a bullied and aggrieved young wife. Pinggong Qianye took a step closer, kicked her feet on the ground a few times, turned her butt on the ground, turned sideways, and buried her head deeper. Finding it interesting, Pinggong Qianye did not go over to disturb her. He wanted to see how long she could sit on the ground. The sun in the sky was swaying, as if drunk, and tilting towards the west. Pinggong Qianye did not hear Qingxuandeng's crying, nor did he see any special reaction from her. He just occasionally heard her muttering a few words like "evil monk", "stinky monk", and "bad monk". After a while, Pinggong Qianye found that Qingxuande's breathing gradually became steady, and his body swayed slightly, sometimes falling to the east, sometimes falling to the west, as if he was drunk. "It's time to get up. You're a great monster, it's not good to sit on the ground all the time, right?" Pinggong Qianye tried to provoke him, but Qingxuande didn't react. He couldn't help but walk forward, squatted down, and whispered softly: "If you want to seek revenge on me, you still need to practice hard. There is no place more suitable for you to practice than Weilian Ancient Temple." Qing Xingdeng still didn't react, but just fell towards Pinggong Qianye. Pinggong Qianye subconsciously reached out to hold her shoulders, only to find that Qingxuande had fallen asleep. He slept soundly with a silly smile on his face. Pinggong Qianye was stunned at first, then he laughed and shook his head. He thought she was sulking, but it turned out that she fell asleep.
Will she look exactly like the great monster Aoandon? Hiramiya Chiye looked at her sleeping face for a while. If she wasn't angry, she would be as cute as Jingu Yaezakura. The lotus mark between the eyebrows particularly attracted his attention. Could that be a mark left by myself? Pinggong Qianye didn't figure out the problem, so he picked up Qingxingdeng from the ground and walked towards the Weilian Ancient Temple. (End of this chapter)