Moe Niang Xing Ji

"Your Highness, I don't know which princess this is?" After all, he is the successor cultivated by Wanshou Temple. Fang Xi's bearing and self-cultivation are far better than those of many aristocratic princes Chen Mo has seen.

Neither arrogant nor impetuous, neither humble nor overbearing, polite and restrained.

Chen Mo had a good impression of Fang Xi. "This is my god-sister. She is a little shy, so I won't introduce her."

"Your Highness's god-sister is really cute." Fang Xi complimented.

Chen Mo nodded.

"Fang Xi, can you actually say cute?" Cui Wumeng shouted.

"Brother Fang Xi, are you bringing Sister Wumeng to feel the Zen mind?" Chen Mo joked.

It is inevitable that the two heirs of the family will be together. Fang Xi explained: "Since she entered the Wumeng Dynasty, she has become the youngest martial artist in the Dazhong Dynasty, but her foundation is unstable. Use sitting meditation to consolidate martial intent."

Chen Mo was not surprised. Cui Wumeng's Martial Saint status was a sensation in the Dazhong Dynasty. After all, she was only about ten years old, and she was even more evil than herself. But because she was too young, many Martial Saints should In some experiences, her comprehension is superficial, and Zen meditation can help her achieve a perfect harmony of mind and nature.

Cui Wumeng obviously doesn't like that Chen Mo knows his weakness, and the little Lolita still has a little naive squeamishness. "His Royal Highness Chen Mo, Princess Lianhua Peiben has taken a fancy to the one she wants to use for meditation. Do you want to snatch it from me?"

She pointed to the same jade pendant.

"I've got my fancy before you." Chen Mo said without any hesitation that he liked it.

"Hmph, shopkeeper, I want this jade pendant, ten times the price." Cui Wumeng said generously.

The stall owner knew the identities of several people from the conversation, and said in fear: "Your Highness, there is only one jade pendant, can you discuss it?"

"I do not care."

"Sister Wumeng, stay safe and don't be impatient." Fang Xi said.

After thinking for a while, the young man said: "This time is the Buddha Bathing Festival, and it is about my Buddha. Since this lotus flower pendant is related to Buddha, why don't you and I ask a Zen master's trick, who can answer better, this jade pendant To whom, what does His Highness think?"

Fang Xi's request was reasonable, and Chen Mo couldn't find a reason to refuse. Looking at the young man's eyes that were eager to try, Chen Mo knew that the deeper reason for his wanting to compete was probably the same as Cui Wumeng's refusal to admit defeat.

Thinking about it, it was true that he had made a verse that surprised even the first Dharma Master Cixu of Wanshou, and he had defeated everyone at a banquet to enter the Bodhi Cliff to sit in meditation. Looking at the Dazhong Dynasty, Fang Xi had not done such feats.To say that Fang Xi is the descendant of Wanshou Temple, but compared to Chen Mo, he is ashamed of himself as a descendant.

In the contest of martial arts, Fang Xi was defeated by Princess Yanyu, and Chen Mo defeated Jiang Yanyu. There is no doubt that Chen Mo is superior in martial arts.

But when it comes to the real competition of the Zen family, there has never been a real competition. Fang Xi wants to defeat Chen Mo from the bottom of her heart.

He thinks that he has practiced dead wood Zen since he was a child, and he has a superb talent for Zen. Chen Mo is only famous because of the phrase "Han Shan picked up the question". In his opinion, it is nothing more than the experience that has been condensed through too many hardships. Not a Zen mind , just luck.Given this opportunity today, how could Fang Xi let it go.

Hearing that someone was going to compete in the Chan family's Jifeng, the surroundings were immediately crowded with water.

Cui Wumeng clapped his hands and smiled: "Brother Fang Xi, your request is too kind. Your Highness Chen Mo, you have entered the Bodhi Cliff and you probably have a Zen mind. Do you dare to compare with Brother Fang Xi?"

Chen Mo looked at Nianyou's big eyes that were as bright as stars, they looked at each other and blinked.

"Then I'll make a fool of myself." Chen Mo laughed.

Immediately, the crowd was full of voices. The confrontation between the two highnesses is even more rare than the Zen master's speech.

Fang Xi took a deep breath and put herself into the most stable state.

After a while, he asked, "What is Zen?"

"The autumn wind is near the ancient ferry, and the sunset is unbearable." Chen Mo blurted out.

"Don't ask this cicada." Fang Xi frowned.

"Which Zen are you asking?"

"Patriarch Zen!"

"In Songmeng outside Wanshou Temple, there are more drinking dew and singing wind." Chen Mo's answer remained the same.

"You are not answering the question." Cui Wumeng pouted.

There was a bunch of doubtful voices in the crowd, and Fang Xi also expressed dissatisfaction.

Chen Mo smiled and did not answer, but asked instead: "There is Jingde in the south, and Jingde in the north. I don't ask about virtue. What is Jingde?" Jingde Temple was a famous temple in the Dazhong Dynasty. They are all disciples of the four great Zen masters of Wanshou Temple today. They have different Zen minds and the same name of the temple.

Fang Xi said calmly: "The pine forest becomes interesting, and the bright moon is like snow, which is the scenery. The scenery in the north and the south are different, so the name of this temple is naturally different." According to the Zen master, Fang Xi's answer is very in line with the Zen master's idea. Pursue superficial vulgarity, but linger in the favorite realm of Zen. Different realms, different scenery, and different temples.

His answer also received unanimous praise from everyone. The warriors who came to participate in the Buddha Bathing Festival all have a Zen mind, and everyone is half-knowledgeable. Although Fang Xi's answer was not very amazing, they thought it should be so.

Chen Mo pursed his lips and shook his head.

Fang Xi was upset. "His Royal Highness Mo, the answer is not what you asked, is it because you have a guilty conscience?"

"The 'neck' is not on the head." Chen Mo said.

what?

Fang Xi was startled, thinking that she had heard wrong.

"Chen Mo, what are you talking about?" Cui Wumeng smiled. "Aren't you clear about the questions you asked yourself? Hmph, thanks to the fact that you have been to some Bodhisattva seat, the name is too good to be true."

Fang Xi frowned, not understanding what kind of mystery Chen Mo was playing.

Seeing that he didn't seem to understand Zen yet, Chen Mo felt helpless, but there was nothing he could do about it. The wit of the Zen family has always been Qiao Zhang's wit, concealed, half-hidden, let you think about it and let you guess .According to the Zen school, those who have wisdom roots and spirituality can follow the vines, solve mysteries, and win victory drums. Those without wisdom roots and spirituality will be confused by Zhanger King Kong, and they will be scared back by suspicious soldiers for thirty miles, and they will be defeated.

Fang Xi has a very wise root in Zen, a genius monk of the Dazhong Dynasty, but after all, he is young and vigorous, and when he meets an opponent with "Bodhi Heart" like Chen Mo, he will be fooled by the insignificant.

Chen Mo was about to leave, when suddenly a heavy admiration came from the crowd.

"This Zen family's attack is wonderful. Using the spear of the son to attack the shield of the son is wonderful."

The voice was like thunder, and everyone couldn't help but startled, and they all looked sideways, and saw a woman wearing a dragon pattern cloak speak out, she was tall, standing very conspicuous in the crowd, her gaze seemed to be a beast swallowing people He stared straight at Chen Mo, feeling extremely oppressive.

"Does Your Excellency understand what it means?" Fang Xi was taken aback.

"You can't be the babysitter that Chen Mo brought to cheer you up." Cui Wumeng yelled.

The woman ignored them, but looked at Chen Mo, with a little curiosity hidden in her aggressive eyes, facing everyone's confusion, the woman reprimanded in a low voice: "This neck is not a scene, don't you understand? Literate people all over the world are bound by writing, but writing is man-made, there are no fixed rules, and writing in the world is different. His answer is to let you break the habitual attachment to language and writing, so you will use tactics to attack mistakes."

Simpler.

When it comes to "how to be a scene", in the words of the Zen masters, language is used to break the cage of language and characters, so what is called a "scenery" is not important, what is important is the scene in the heart.

When she said this, everyone suddenly realized, enlightened, and suddenly enlightened.

Chen Mo's answer was obviously more unexpected than Fang Xi's answer just now.

All of a sudden, there were voices of admiration around.

Fang Xi was taken aback. After all, he had been meditating since he was a child, and had some wisdom. After being shocked, he immediately calmed down and chewed on the meaning of every word Chen Mo said before. "His Royal Highness Mo is so powerful. Fang Xi lost. This 'Lotus Flower Pendant' belongs to His Highness." None of them brought him such a big understanding.

If he was still upset that Chen Mo could enter Bodhi Cliff before, now after fighting him personally, he knows that the young man in front of him is far superior to him in terms of martial arts, cultivation and Zen.

"Fang Xi, why did you admit defeat? This answer is obviously wrong." Cui Wumeng was in a hurry. The lotus pendant was small, but he was very unwilling to lose to Chen Mo again.

"If you lose, you lose." Fang Xi replied flatly. "I still have to take a bath in the Buddha's water, and I will come to ask for advice another day."

Fang Xi glanced at the woman who stood up to speak, with a little fear in her eyes, and nodded slightly to her: "Thank you for your reprimand, Fang Xi will leave now."

The woman glanced at Fang Xi, expressionless, and let him go.

"Fang Xi, you!!" Cui Wumeng stomped her feet.

The stall owner presented the lotus pendant at this time, and Chen Mo gave it to Nian You. The little Lolita couldn't put it down and touched the jade pendant, her eyes loved it very much.Cui Wumeng looked jealous and envious, "Chen Mo, don't think that I lost to you this time, I will definitely take back that lotus flower pendant."

"Cui Wumeng, there should be a limit to being arrogant. Don't think that everything in the world is at your fingertips." Chen Mo said coldly.

"You...huh." Cui Wumeng shook his head and pushed away the crowd angrily.

The crowd of onlookers gradually dispersed, and everyone was still reminiscing about the words Chen Mo said.Chen Mo thanked the tall woman: "Chen Mo, I will treat you to a drink sometime later."

The woman's complexion is majestic, like a mighty lion. Chen Mo thinks he has seen many generals, powerful monks, and even emperors, but none of them can compare to the sharp eyes of the woman in front of him. The silent power seems to rush at any time. come out.

"I also have something to ask you about the Zen family. I wonder if you can answer it." The woman was not interested in Chen Mo's identity and politeness, and asked straight to the point.

"what is the problem?"

"How is the meaning of Buddhism?"

This question is commonplace in both Zen and Buddhist schools, and it is not a difficult question. Most of the types of answers are impossible in Buddhism, but it is obvious that women have that kind of experience, and such an answer is not enough. let

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Chapter 231 'King of Universe' Longqi

Under the Sala tree, the wind blows the leaves.

A man was sitting on the ground under a tree, burying his head in weaving something, and several delicate thin thread-like items were woven into a net in his hands, flying through flowers and attracting butterflies.Beside him was a seven or eight-year-old little girl wearing a black pleated skirt. The little girl was also a beauty, holding the hem of his clothes with her small hands, and staring at every detail of him with shining star-like eyes.

Chen Mo is weaving a bracelet for Nianyou out of Sala leaves. His craftsmanship has long been perfected, and after a while, he wove the bracelet.

"All right."

Nianyou couldn't put it down when she looked at the bracelet that was ingeniously woven with just a few Sala leaves.

"Aren't you ashamed of being a man who makes up things made by women like this?" A half-smile voice sounded in front of him.

Chen Mo raised his eyes, Zhongli Samadhi was walking towards him, seeing the braided Sala bracelet, King Miejin pursed his lips.

"I also knit one for you." Chen Mo took out another Mira bracelet. ☆☆~

Zhongli Sanmai held it in her hand and played with it for a while. It looked even more exquisite than she thought. The Mira bracelet was made of fine silk from the leaf veins, and it was handmade by the weaver's powerful craftsmanship. In this Mira There are also some fragments of Xingli coins embedded in the bracelet like gems, which makes the bracelet look very beautiful.

Not only that, Chen Mo also used the casting master's skill of engraving the formation to add a defensive formation to the bracelet. In this way, the star coins inside can play a role at critical moments, which can add a little star power to the star general and even use it Star power makes a small defensive formation.

"If you like it, you can use Star Coins to mint a few in the future when you have time," Chen Mo said.

"This king will reluctantly accept it." Zhongli Sanmai put on the bracelet and looked left and right.

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

"This king feels that there seems to be fluctuations in star power, but I haven't seen any star generals." Zhongli Sanmai was very disappointed.

Star generals are rare in the outer space, but now that I think about it, it is unbelievable to see Qin Guan, King Antler, Murong Chui, and Huan Wen.

"Brother, she." Xiao Nianyou suddenly whispered.

"What is Nianyou talking about her?" Zhongli was puzzled.

Chen Mo knew that Nianyou was talking about that terrible woman, which made Nianyou feel a little scared when he started to germinate. The identity of that woman should not be simple. "Oh, I met a woman who looked like a star before."

"Really? Tell me about it."

Chen Mo gave a brief account of the incident. It is difficult to describe the woman's appearance in detail. It seems that she is as fierce as a lion but also has a small inner tenderness. However, her tall figure is still impressive.

"Tall, with a wild appearance?" Zhongli Sanmai frowned, if it wasn't for the gentleness like a tiny elk that Chen Mo said, King Miejin seemed to really know such a person in his impression.

Could it be her?

Zhongli Sanmai felt that he was thinking too much, he had known people for at least 1000 years, and 1000 years was neither too long nor too short in the Star Realm, but after going through that huge war, it was enough to make everything matter. Right and wrong, changed the world.

"Do you have an impression?" Chen Mo asked curiously.

"There are too many people like Xingjiang, I don't remember." Zhongli said.

Chen Mo thought so too.

"What's so interesting about you walking around?" Chen Mo asked.

"Without star generals, there is nothing to see."

"Then let's go for a casual stroll. I heard that the feast of the Buddha Bathing Festival, eating Yuandou, and welcoming the Buddha are quite grand."

"Oh, really?"

On a Buddhist pagoda in the distance, Chen Mo didn't know that the woman he had dealt with before was watching their every move from afar. When he saw Zhongli Sanmai appearing, the woman's beast-like pupils suddenly shrank, and a terrifying breath burst out.

"Got you."

A commanding voice sounded behind her, interrupting the woman's brewing coldness at the same time.

The woman looked sideways, and the one who dared to speak like this behind her was a little girl about ten years old, but in the star world, even a seven or eight-year-old little lolita is an existence that cannot be underestimated, and some stars will practice the art of rejuvenation. Becoming younger and younger, but the young body contains the power of a thousand years.

But the little girl in front of her didn't seem to belong to this category, her arrogant and unrestrained appearance was in line with this ignorant age.

Cui Wumeng, the owner of Wumeng County, pointed at the woman, not afraid of the beast's breath: "You are the entrustment of Chen Mo."

"what?"

"It must be. If you didn't say that Gongzi was in a mess, that lotus flower pendant must belong to someone else, and Chen Mo would have lost it long ago." Cui Wumeng became more and more reconciled as she thought about it. She didn't understand the Zen family very well. In her opinion, Ji Feng, who attacked the wrong by mistake and answered the wrong question, seemed more inexplicable and nonsense to her, so she naturally felt that the two were deceiving her.

Chen Mo?

The woman thought about the name, and finally remembered that it belonged to that man.

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

"So what?" The woman replied simply.

Cui Wumeng was taken aback for a moment, she thought the other party would be stubborn, "Yes, you can go to Chen Mo with him and admit defeat."