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Chapter 485: So I Heard (Thanks to Taipei Enron's

The streaming vehicles linked the old school with modern civilization.

The bamboo forest at the school has not changed.

Ishii Goku waved his supposedly heavy arm and held the club tightly.

moment.

wave.

Hit the ball.

"nice shot!"

"No need to run away."

The white ball was abandoned high, crossed the fence outside the polygon matrix baseball field, and fell into someone's hands 'just right'.

Andoyuan walked into the stadium and said with a smile: "Senior Ishii, a beautiful home run."

Ishii Goku looked at him coming, and was very happy. After all, he hadn't seen him during the winter vacation, but it was a bit outrageous to be with two beautiful girls around him.

One of them was the ‘sister’ he brought to the stadium last time, and the other was wearing a regular outfit, but this was the first time he saw him.

But he did not hesitate, gave Andaoyuan a hug, and said in Chinese grammar: "Brother An is ready to try the ball?"

Andaoyuan returned the ball to him and replied gently: "No, I'm just here to accompany my friends to see it today."

"Who is this?"

"I am Brother An's sister." Mo Xiaoyan immediately changed into a well-behaved look. Although she was disdainful of the group of male classmates she knew, if it were someone Brother An knew, her personality would probably not be too bad, "Hello."

"Hello."

Ishii Goku glanced at Andoyuan and the beautiful girl beside him.

One or two are ‘sisters’???

Now I can't help but feel a little suspicious.

Could Andao Yuan like this type?

But he is more honest and naturally does not speculate on others secretly. He just exchanged a few greetings, wiped the sweat from his head, and continued to practice.

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The little novice brought back this pot of dandelions.

The roadside with a soft snow-white stamen grows and emerald green,

After seeing this, the old abbot smiled relievedly and placed her flowers in the sunshine.

Once upon a time, he was a young monk in white, scooping up a handful of clear river water by the river. A girl with a small face walked by the reflection of the holding of water. Her skirt was stained with beautiful maple leaves and butterflies, and a redwood folding fan was inserted between her waist.

The wandering girl's clogs drip, and the water in the monk's hands is also drip.

On the distant pagoda, the ancient bell was ringing. With the years of age, monks and girls looked up at each other, and their eyes naturally met.

The girl blew away the dandelions, and the stamens of the blown flower covered the monk's face in white, and then ran away with a giggle.

This has been going on for many years.

Perhaps the seeds of the dandelion were blown away.

But when the spring breeze blew, the flowers were clearly still in bloom.

"I heard it so."

The old monk was reciting scriptures in front of the Buddha statue, his voice loudly, as if he had never seen the wind:

"Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, when he practiced the deep Prajna Paramita, saw that the five aggregates were empty and he could overcome all sufferings.

Sariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. Feeling, thinking, action and consciousness are the same.

Sariputra is the empty appearance of all dharmas, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor clean, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feeling, thinking, action, consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, mind, no color, sound, smell, taste, touch, and law. There is no eye realm, even the realm of consciousness. There is no ignorance, nor the end of ignorance. There is no old age and death, nor the end of old age and death.

There is no suffering, accumulation, extinction, and path, no wisdom, and no gain, because there is nothing to gain."

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Back at the baseball field, Xue found it interesting, but she also felt that it was not appropriate to make Ando Yuan too famous, so she sat and watched it.

Ishii Goku and Andoyuan have a good relationship.

He pulled Shogo Noda to practice there, and then said to the president of the baseball stadium: "Can you help my friend and his two 'sisters' rent a baseball machine? After all, he has helped us a lot."

Zhu Xun is rich in high school.

And if it is said that the club is rich, it will be the Kendo Club, the Bow Club, the Film Club and the Baseball Club.

Naturally, there are special batting machines connected to the fence to hit the grounds.

"You can just experience it here. As long as you don't break the machine, everything else doesn't matter." Ishii Goku also joked. After all, how could Andoyuan and two young girls break the machine?

Xue had a home run before and directly hit the ball on the physical education teacher's head, so she took Andaoyuan to escape. This time she heard that there were such a simple and convenient instrument, so she wanted to try it.

Andaoyuan held the baseball and was about to demonstrate the correct batting movement with Mo Xiaoyan.

The next second, a flame suddenly burst into flames from the towering office buildings on the streets of Zhuxun High School.

"Fire!"

Andaoyuan looked at them and ran out of the school, evaporating his breath while running.

When I got there, the person in the office building at the door said with a look of thrilling death:

"Put the fire, someone ran out of the building, but the fire was trapped on the 32nd floor."

"Miss Miyahara" The middle-level secretary in the entire building was the most nervous. She pulled the security guard and said, "Miss Miyahara is at the highest point of that room, you guys go and pick her up."

"The fire spreads so hard that we can't get up at all, we can only wait for the fire alarm."

The security captain had no choice. Although he knew which food he was eating, when his life was at stake, he did not have professional fire protection equipment, so he dared not rush up.

The snow stood under the shade of the tree, and seemed to feel nothing, and asked Andaoyuan beside him:

"Do you need me to go up and save her?"

“So I can.”

Mo Xiaoyan took out a piece of talisman paper given by her grandfather from her hanging bag and printed it on the ground. The next moment, it was connected to the roof of a tall building not far away. A trace of flesh pain flashed in her eyes, but she still had no idea of ​​giving up.

Five ghosts transport.

It was not the one who transported the transporter of Miyahara Chizuru.

But the flying flames all over the sky.

In an instant, a flash of flames suddenly emerged on this talisman paper, burning the main piece of soil.

Andaoyuan could tell through the Hyacinth Ju account that it was because the old man gave him the booklet, which included everything, and naturally there was content. But at this moment, he had a change in his opinion of Mo Xiaoyan, who had not seen for a long time: "This is the first time I have seen a ghost carrying flames. The fourth-level spiritual treasure was destroyed in an instant. Do you feel sorry?"

"Grandpa told me that practitioners do not make gains and losses, but only make it clear for the years."

Mo Xiaoyan smiled sweetly, and a little golden light seemed to appear on her body.

That is the merit, which belongs to the human sect under the Taoist throne of the Heavenly Lord.

"I am so versatile and free and easy." Andaoyuan smiled and said to himself, "This is an orthodox practice."

"It's just a bit expensive, hehe."

Mo Xiaoyan stuck out his tongue, then called Qingfeng to wipe the traces away.
Chapter completed!
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