Chapter 88 The Scriptures
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"Hero Yan, Bai Yuqing is here to admire the style of Hero Yan. Please have a drink together." Bai Yuqing shouted loudly outside the door.
Yan Chixia was chanting scriptures. When she heard Bai Yuqing's shouts, she walked out of the bed again and opened the door: "You know this girl?"
"Hero Yan is still easy to recognize. He has been famous in the world for a long time, so I will not admit my mistakes. Hero Yan, please."
Yan Chixia was not polite either. It was very good to drink with wine. He lived here for a while, but he hadn't drunk for a long time.
Ning Caichen was about to secretly prepare to eat, but the door was open.
When Yan Chixia and Bai Yuqing came over, they were holding two candlesticks in their hands. After they came in, the room became much brighter. Ning Caichen curled his lips when he saw Yan Chixia coming in. This big bearded man was so embarrassed to come!
The door closed and the three of them sat down. Yan Chixia looked like Bai Yuqing: "Where is this girl, where is the wine?"
Ning Caichen couldn't help it: "You big beard are so ignorant. We invite you to dinner, and you still have to drink? Where can I get you a drink from this wilderness?!"
Bai Yuqing flipped his hand and a bottle of famous wine from the Three Kingdoms World Du Kang appeared in his hand. He poured it into the three bowls on the table. Ning Caichen looked puzzled, "No, there was no such wine pot just now, why did he suddenly appear in the girl's hand?"
Could it be that I was dazzled again?
Yan Chixia looked at the wine pot in Bai Yuqing's hand. Although she had questions in her heart, she didn't ask anything and picked up the wine bowl: "Damn it!"
Bai Yuqing glanced at Yan Chixia, and her heart trembled. This was a little Du Kang wine that she had finally saved in the Three Kingdoms World. Moreover, this Du Kang wine was not ordinary Du Kang wine, but a spiritual wine brewed by using a special method to condense the energy of the surrounding heaven and earth. After Yan Chixia was sostilled, she held her mouth for a long time before breathing out: "Good wine!"
Ning Caichen said in his heart with disdain, "How good it is, how good it is, how good it is, this remote and wild person."
But he only took a sip, but his eyes suddenly lit up. As the sip of wine continued, it seemed like a hot warm current flowing from his mouth to his stomach and then pouring into his limbs and bones. This was indeed a good wine!
Bai Yuqing glared at Ning Caichen, and his heart felt even more painful.
This is very beneficial for people who are practicing. Giving ordinary people like Ning Caichen is simply a waste of resources, and for ordinary people, the effect is only a little bit of strengthening the body.
Bai Yuqing didn't care about the pain at this time. After reading the original work, she knew that Yan Chixia was a good wine person, so she immediately gave Yan Chixia another: "Sir Yan, how does this wine taste?"
"It's hard to find in the world! I've never drunk it for so many years! Thank you, girl." After saying that, he raised his neck and made another bowl of food, and then he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot.
Bai Yuqing naturally saw that Yan Chixia's cultivation level had already seen a clue when she saw it at first. It was stronger than herself, but it was limited. Her cultivation level should be at the early stage of the four-star level, corresponding to the Golden Pill, and the realm of refining the gods and replacing the virtual world!
Ning Caichen wanted to have another drink, but seeing Bai Yuqing holding the wine pot without any intention of pouring it into his cup, he was disappointed for a moment. He would not have shamed himself to ask for it with shame.
As we drank and chatted, the sky became darker and everyone also got to know each other.
"By the way, big bearded man, do you think there are ghosts falling to the ground here? People in the county also said that they have noses and eyes." Ning Caichen was a little drunk at this time, but Bai Yuqing's Du Kang wine did not give him the wine that Yan Chixia carried with him. He was already a little drunk and half awake.
Yan Chixia casually said, "It's just a lonely ghost. There are indeed ghosts in Lanruo Temple, but if it's just a ghost, there's nothing scary."
"What did you say? There are really ghosts here?" Ning Caichen's voice trembled a little. The bearded man seemed to be scaring people. At this time, he seemed to be scared a lot of alcohol.
"Big bearded man, don't talk nonsense. We scholars are full of righteousness and pay attention to the fact that they don't speak strange powers and confusing spirits! So there are no monsters and monsters at all!"
"Scholars? Are you the top scorer or the second scorer? I didn't see it with integrity?" Yan Chixia stuffed a piece of beef that Bai Yuqing took out from the storage ring into her mouth. "I hate you poor scholars like you, who are full of saints all day long, but they are full of colorful things!"
In this dilapidated temple, the most people who died were these poor scholars, who had no concentration at all and could not withstand the temptations of the world! Some of them did not need temptation at all, and they were delivered to the door on their own initiative!
Ning Caichen wanted to refute, but when he saw the fierce look of the bearded man, he didn't dare to say anything.
Bai Yuqing was watching the show aside, but she hoped that Yan Chixia would curse a few more words. This silly boy would not know Nan Wall if he didn't scold him.
After drinking another bowl of wine, Ning Caichen soon became confused. He had never drunk a few times, let alone the kind of strong wine that Yan Chixia carried with him.
Seeing Ning Caichen lying down to sleep, Bai Yuqing picked up the unfinished food: "Sir Yan, let's talk to you for a while?"
Yan Chixia hasn't talked to anyone here for a long time to restrict the locust tree spirit. He also had some questions and wanted to ask Bai Yuqing, so he nodded, and the two of them packed up and arrived at Yan Chixia's room.
Yan Chixia's room was very few, she saw only a package, a book, and a long sword.
"Hero Yan is a fellow man, right?"
Bai Yuqing took the lead and said directly without intending to hide it.
"Since the girl has seen it, why should I say it bluntly? But I would like to advise the girl, it would be fine if I just stay overnight, but if the girl wants to subdue demons, then I have to say it carefully."
"Hero Yan still reads Buddhist scriptures? It's still Sanskrit. I always thought Hero Yan was a sword immortal. After all, the sharp sword energy around you cannot be fake." Bai Yuqing avoided Yan Chixia's words and asked.
"Sword energy? Ordinary people can't see it. Can the girl also be a sword cultivator?" Yan Chixia was a little surprised.
"Yes, I also practice swordsmanship, but I'm even more curious why you practice Buddhist techniques while practicing swordsmanship?"
"Buddhist scriptures and Taoist methods are of great help to improve my strength. I want to learn something that is useful to me. And whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, as long as it can subdue demons and eliminate demons, that is enough."
Yan Chixia did not shy away from this. He was a casual cultivator himself, and it was not easy for him to reach this point today. No matter what Buddhist or Taoist he is, he can make his cultivation go further, that is good.
"Have you recited your Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita?" Bai Yuqing said calmly at this time.
Yan Chixia narrowed her eyes: "Miss Bai, my scripture is Sanskrit. Most people don't have enough opportunities to read. It seems that you know Sanskrit, too?" This is the genuine scripture left by gods and Buddhas. The font used is naturally Sanskrit, but Yan Chixia didn't expect Bai Yuqing to know it.
"Know some. I met by chance." Of course, Bai Yuqing would not say that it was because of the cave heaven that he had the function of real-time translation.
"I have studied the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita for thousands of times and can be recited. Since Miss Bai is also interested in Buddhist scriptures?" In order to learn the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita, he could have learned Sanskrit from an old lama who knew Sanskrit for a long time.
Chapter completed!