Chapter 231

Under the Saha tree, the wind blows and leaves fall.

A man was lying on the ground under a tree, deeply knitting something. Several delicate thin thread shaped objects were wearing flowers in his hands to attract butterflies, flying like a net. Beside him was a seven or eight year old girl in a black pleated skirt. The little girl was also a beauty. Her small hands were holding his clothes, and her starlight eyes were shining at every detail of him.

Chen Mo is knitting a bracelet for nianyou with Saha leaves. His craftsmanship has been perfected for a long time. After about a moment, he weaves the bracelet.

"Okay."

Nianyou looked at the bracelet woven with just a few whirling leaves, and couldn't put it down.

"Don't you feel ashamed for a man to make up such a thing made by a woman?" A voice that seemed to laugh rather than smile sounded in front of him.

Chen Mo raised his eyes. Zhong Li samadhi was walking towards him. Seeing the woven Saha bracelet, the king of extinguishment pursed his mouth.

"I also knitted one for you." Chen Mo takes out another Saha bracelet.

Zhong Li samadhi took it in her hand and played it for a while. It looked more exquisite than she thought. The Saha bracelet was made by hand with the fine silk in the veins, and then with the powerful craftsmanship of the weaver. In this Saha bracelet, there were some pieces of stars and cents inlaid inside like gemstones, which made the bracelet look very beautiful.

Not only that, Chen Mo also used the craftsman's array carving technique and added a defensive array to the bracelet. In this way, the star coin in it can play a role at the critical moment, which can add a little star power to the star, and even make a small defensive array with star power.

"If you like, you can use Xingyuan coins to forge a few when you are free." Chen Mo said.

"I will reluctantly accept it." Zhong Li samadhi took the bracelet and looked left and right.

"Samadhi, have you found the star general?" Chen Mo asked.

"Ben Wang felt that there seemed to be fluctuations in the star power, but he didn't see any stars." Zhong Li samadhi is very disappointing.

In the alien realm, stars are rare. Now when I think of it, it's incredible to see Qin Guan, antler king, Murong Chui, Huanwen.

"Brother, she." Xiaonianyou suddenly whispered.

"What is nianyou talking about her?" Zhong Li is puzzled by Samadhi.

Chen Mo knows that nianyou is talking about that terrible woman, which can make nianyou a little afraid during the initiation period. The identity of that woman should not be simple. "Oh, I met a woman who had the feeling of being a star before."

"Really? Tell me about it."

Chen Mo briefly described the story. It is difficult to describe the appearance of a woman in detail. The feeling is that she is as fierce as a lion and there is no lack of inner tenderness, but her tall figure is still impressive.

"Tall, beast outside?" Zhong Li, samadhi frowned. If it weren't for Chen Mo's little Milu like tenderness, it seemed that the king of ashes really knew such a person in his impression.

Can't it be her?

Zhong Li samadhi felt that he had thought too much. He had known people for at least a thousand years. A thousand years was neither long nor short in the star world, but after that huge war, it was enough to change everything.

"Are you impressed?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

"There are too many people like Xingjiang, and I don't remember it." Zhong Li samadhi way.

Chen Mo thought so.

"What's so good about you turning around?" Chen Mo asked.

"There is nothing to see without a star."

"Then let's walk around. I heard that the fasting meeting of the bathing Buddha Festival, eating yuandou and welcoming the Buddha are very grand."

"Oh, really?"

On a pagoda in the distance, Chen Mo didn't know that the woman she had met before was watching their every move from a distance. When she saw the appearance of Zhong Li samadhi, the pupil of the woman's beast suddenly shrank, bursting out a terrible breath that can't be lifted up.

"I found you."

A voice full of yizhiqi sounded behind her, and at the same time interrupted the woman's brewing coldness.

The woman looked sideways, and the one who dared to speak like this behind her was a little girl of about ten years old. However, in the star world, even a little Lori of seven or eight years old could not be underestimated. Some stars will practice the art of rejuvenation and become younger and younger, but there is a thousand years of power in her body.

However, the little girl in front of her doesn't seem to belong to this kind. Her wild and rebellious appearance suits her age.

Cui Wumeng, the princess of Wumeng, pointed at the woman and was not afraid of the smell of the beast: "you are the trust invited by Chen mo."

"What?"

"It must be. If it weren't for the mess of attacks you said, that Lianhua pendant must belong to someone else. Chen Mo would have lost long ago." Cui Wumeng became more and more unwilling. She didn't understand the Zen family very much. What's wrong with the wrong answer? In her eyes, it was more like inexplicable and nonsense. Naturally, she felt that the two people were deceiving themselves.

Chen Mo?

The woman thought about the name and finally remembered that it was the man's.

She turned her eyes, and Chen Mo's figure in the crowd had disappeared.

"So what?" The woman answered simply.

Cui Wumeng was stunned. She thought the other party would be hard spoken. "Yes, you go to chenmona with others to admit defeat."

The woman stared at Cui Wumeng with an expressionless face. The focus of her eyes condensed into a murderous look. It was an unfriendly look that could eat people at any time.

Cui Wumeng felt that her skin suddenly burst and her pores all opened. An unprecedented fear crept into her body from nowhere and filled her organs and lungs.

"You should learn that a barbarous attitude will kill you." The woman's tone is very light, and it doesn't matter to Cui Wumeng's life and death.

Cui Wumeng suppressed the urge to escape, and her childhood arrogance made her unable and unable to flinch.

"I'm not afraid of your bluff if I'm a martial saint." Cui Wumeng how to drink, three flowers gather on the top, Shura boxing intention soars to the sky, and the huge boxing intention surges towards the woman, and the Buddha in the tower will tremble and shatter in the boxing intention.

Bang!

Like a sound tearing the chaos of heaven and earth, it tore open in the mind of Shura fist.

what?

Cui Wumeng's face was like paper, and she was frightened to see that her fist intention was ignored by the woman. She came to her eyes with absolute arrogance and contempt.

Oh, this woman is too strong.

The strong pressure made Cui Wumeng's all organs unable to move in fear.

The woman stretched out her wide hand towards Cui Wumeng's spirit cover.

Will die.

Cui Wumeng is desperate.

"But I appreciate the martial artist who dares to fight me. Today I will teach you how to be polite on behalf of your parents!"

Cui Wumeng suddenly felt dark and whirling with his palm.

……

"EH."

Zhong Li samadhi stopped again and looked back in surprise.

"Huh?"

Chen Mo looks at her strangely, and finds that Zhong Li is a little abnormal recently.

I don't know if there will be any relatives visiting Xingjiang every month.

"Interesting." Zhong Li's samadhi evoked a ponderous smile from the corners of his mouth.

Chen Mo looked back and saw that there was a place in the distance around, where a group of people were gathered to play with a pile of pagodas. For ordinary people who can't turn their blood nine times, this activity was really lively, but it didn't make Zhong Li samadhi feel interesting.

"Let's go."

Not letting Chen Mo send a message, Zhong Li samadhi grabs Chen Mo's hand and pushes away the crowd to squeeze in.

The three of Chen Mo had a good time at the temple fair, and unconsciously walked to the foot of Wanshou temple. The people here are more and more devout, and they can hear the bells from Wanshou temple on the mountain from a distance.

Then countless Zen disciples worshipped, and many of them were meditating carefully, pondering the Zen sound, hoping to understand it.

At this time, there was a deafening singing sound around, and the people on both sides of the road suddenly quieted down. Everyone stopped his work, and his face showed a solemn color. Chen Mo looked, at the end of the road, a group of monks put on clothes and tools, and stood in classes according to the order of East and West.

Hearing the chime came slowly.

The monk at the front dressed in a Buddhist monk's robe, holding a statue of Buddha, followed by two ritual chimes, two deacons holding incense plates, and the main Dharma monk lived behind, accompanied by waiters, singing and chanting together.

I only heard the chime, singing and sometimes symphonizing.

"Jishou's conversion to Dajue Zun is supreme and benevolent, and he sees all sentient beings suffering. Xiadou leads the heavenly palace, the Imperial Palace descends, and Xueling cultivates causes. Magpie nest top, three layers of barriers, and six catastrophes of asceticism. If a person converts to Dajue Zun, he will not fall."

The sound of singing echoed in Shouyang, shocking the sky and the earth. Tens of thousands of people worshipped the Buddha and walked towards the main hall of Wanshou temple. The scene was spectacular.

Xiao nianyou has never seen such solemnity before and can't help but forget to lick candied haws.

This is the most important activity of welcoming Buddha statues and bathing Buddha Festival.

After that, there are bathing, praying around the Buddha, returning to elephant conversion and bathing Buddha water as Fang Xi said.

"Well, samadhi, this YingFo statue should also be quite spectacular." Chen Mo said proudly to Zhong Li Samadhi. Looking back, he found that miejin Wang Qianying was missing.

At the top of a high tower, the woman looked at the 'welcoming Buddha' expressionless from the front. Ten thousand people worshipped and ten thousand people sang praises, which was somewhat disapproval in her eyes.

Suddenly, a scarlet figure fell on a Buddha statue at the top like a bird. The red boots had a sense of ashes after the fire burned, and the good bronze statue at the foot was slowly melting into copper and molten iron.

"Here you are, Zhong Lihe!"

The woman turned and gathered her cloak and skirt.

Zhong Li's eyes were like fire, and the star symbol in her forehead was flashing with her mood. The hot breath suffocated the surrounding air, and the flowers and plants began to wither. Zhong Lihe looked at the woman in front of him, and the flame in his eyes became more and more intense. As the bronze statue under his feet melted half, Zhong Li samadhi finally opened his mouth.

"Sister long, I haven't seen you for a thousand years. You're still alive."

"Samadhi, are you surprised?" The woman who was called sister long smiled faintly, which made the hot flames around encounter cold water and slowly cooled into fog.

"Haha, it's not surprising at all. After all, you are the first of the five generals under overlord... My good sister!"

The fog filled the pagoda and hid it like magic.

Then, the words suddenly opened up in this mystery.

"Heaven and earth Wanglong and ah!!"

Zhong Li and samadhi have arrived.

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