Chapter 247 Six-tusked White Elephant, the Holy King's Royal Ride "Hahaha, you deserve it!" In the monk's quarters of Weilian Ancient Temple, Qingxuandeng, who had been awake all night watching TV dramas, accidentally searched for the news on his mobile phone and laughed happily. There is no need to guess, this must be the work of the evil monk who left the temple last night. He must have done something to Rinpoche Temple, which caused it to be struck by lightning and the main hall to be damaged. Qingxuandeng was in a good mood and inexplicably felt that the evil monk was not that annoying after all. "No, the evil monk is still the most annoying!" Qing Xingdeng cursed the evil monk silently in his heart, and then started playing with his mobile phone again. After playing for a while, the sun rose outside, and the orange-red sunlight slowly seeped in through the window. Qing Xingdeng narrowed his eyes, looked at the sun outside the window, and remembered something important.
She has already stayed in this temple for a day and a night, but her consciousness has not yet returned to her side as Sister Snow Girl! This discovery made her instantly lose her composure. She put down her phone, turned off the TV, stood up from the lazy sofa, and frowned. If you think about it carefully, the time she stays here is getting longer and longer. In the past, she would just come here to take a few looks and then return to her original body, but now, she has stayed here for a day and a night. If this continues, won't I have to focus on my life here in the future? This is simply going against the grain! "Evil monk!" Qing Xingdeng almost gritted his teeth as he walked out of the room, and ran into Ruyi head-on, asking angrily about the whereabouts of the evil monk. When she learned that the evil monk had gone to school for classes today, she was stunned, and even the anger in her body subsided a lot. Ah, the Buddhist girl is angry again. In the backyard, inside the rabbit hutch, Xiaoqing and Shantu secretly looked at Qingxingdeng, who was angry but had nowhere to vent, through the small window, and were secretly frightened. If Master Liansheng returned at this time, there would probably be a fight, right? At sunset, when Pinggong Qianye was about to return, Qing Xingdeng was already ready to settle accounts with the evil monk, but suddenly he felt a strange feeling. She should go back. Qing Xingdeng hummed twice, returned to his room, lay quietly on the bed for a while, and then his consciousness returned to his body deep in the ice lake. boom! The ice exploded and the green lantern emerged from the depths of the ice lake. Looking at the scene of heavy snow, I feel much more relaxed. Sister Snow Girl's place is still more suitable for living. It is so noisy inside the evil monk's temple. Something happens every day, seriously disturbing the peace. If she were to say, Buddhist temples should be built in places with harsh environments so as to avoid being disturbed by the secular world. For example, ice and snow, deserts, high mountains, deep forests... and other places where few people go.
After leaving the ice lake, Qing Xingdeng came to the lakeside and sat on a stone covered with heavy snow. At this time, night had just fallen, the sky was pitch black, and with the occasional howling of snow and wind, the beautiful snow scenery was greatly reduced. "Sister Snow Girl?" Qingxuandeng sat quietly for a while, and seeing that Sister Snow Girl did not appear, he could not help but call out softly. After a while, a ball of wind and snow gathered and took shape, turning into a snow girl and fell beside Qingxuandeng. "Sister Snow Girl, I've been having a lot of problems recently..." Qingxuande held the snow girl's arm, which looked like a sculpture made of white snow and ice, and recounted his experiences during this period with a little grievance. Regarding matters like the Buddha Girl and the Jade Girl Treasure, the Snow Girl just nodded slightly. When she heard Qingxuandeng suspect that her life over there would gradually become the main focus in the future, she really became serious. It's obvious that he's trying to snatch the Qingxuande away from him! "I will personally go and talk to Master Liansheng about this matter." "Sister Snow Girl, are you going down the mountain?" "If you don't get down the mountain, you'll be snatched away." "But, wouldn't it disrupt your spiritual practice if you entered the secular world?" "Your business is more important." "Sister Snow Girl, woo woo woo..." Qing Xingdeng was so moved that she almost cried, but she quickly came to her senses and stopped him, saying, "We can't go down the mountain yet. There's a Buddhist girl and a monk murder case going on in the Buddhist sect right now. The situation is very complicated. If we go down the mountain now, there may be many twists and turns." "Okay, I'll go down the mountain when the snow falls on the earth." The Snow Girl stroked Qingxuandeng's worried face with a gentle tone. Going down the mountain in winter had been her original plan. "By the way, I recently encountered Yunwaijing." "What exactly happened?" On Mount Fuji, the howling wind and snow covered the sound of conversation. Tourists who were climbing the mountain felt that the temperature tonight was much lower than usual and a bit cold. Many people predict that this year's Mount Fuji will soon see its first heavy snowfall. …… Late at night, Tsukimi Shrine. The mountain breeze is refreshing and the moon is bright. In the tea room, Ojoji, who specialized in tea art, looked at the figure coming from the foot of the mountain. He paused in making tea and his face darkened. For a moment, all my good mood disappeared. That playboy monk has come to the shrine again to seduce their goddess.
The Omiyaji drank a cup of tea he made himself, which was extremely bitter. He stood up and walked to the open space outside the tea room and asked people to put out three new human-shaped sandbags. Tonight is not a good night for making tea, but a good night for performing martial arts to vent anger. Pinggong Qianye came to the osmanthus tree, jumped lightly and sat on the trunk, slightly raising his head. The sky was filled with moonlight, which came gently and ethereal like a white veil, and then condensed into the figure of Jingu Yaezakura. Yaezakura Jingu was still dressed in her gorgeous attire, turning around gracefully with her skirt fluttering. She broke off a small piece of osmanthus branch and, holding a pen, drew a circle in the air through the branch, like a mirror. She slightly opened her lips and exhaled towards the moon mirror. The white moonlight was like a long river, flowing into the mirror along with her breath. At the same time, thousands of miles away, above the Rinno-ji Temple, the moonlight fell and turned into an eye, overlooking the hall below which had not yet been fully built. In the main hall of Chakravartin, Prince Chengxi was directing people to repair the damaged parts of the hall as quickly as possible. From last night to tonight, we worked hard all day and finally repaired two-thirds of it. It is expected that the hall will be repaired by sunrise tomorrow. At this time, the Wheel King enshrined in the center once again emitted wisps of silver light. It’s over, I won’t have peace tonight! Prince Chengxi's heart skipped a beat, and a bad premonition came to his mind. He could only hope that what happened tonight would not affect the main hall. Otherwise, tomorrow's news will again be about the tragic lightning strike at Rinno-ji Temple. "All monks, please come and help the King of Wheels!" Prince Chengxi took a deep breath and called on nearly a hundred monks to recite the "Practice Sutra of the Wheel-Turning King" at the same time. For a moment, the sound of sutras from the Chakravartin Temple was loud and clear, dispelling the cold silence of the night. As the chanting began, the statue of the Wheel King radiated endless silver light. The entire hall was like a silver country, in which a holy king stood up from a throne made of lotus. A huge white elephant with six tusks carried the majestic holy king holding the wheel of treasure, left the hall and flew straight into the sky. The sky was bright with moonlight and cloudless. The eyes hanging in the night sky clearly saw the six-tusked white elephant dragging a long silver tail, like a holy king coming in person. "Oh, it seems He has been angered by us." Tsukimi Shrine, Jingu Yaezakura's voice is a little playful. "It would be best if we could lure Him here." "Don't worry, I'm ready." Jingu Yaezakura smiled and stretched out her hand to summon a crystal magatama.
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