A letter to the editor:

This book is a love fairy, and it can also be classified as a fantasy. The system of cultivating immortals in the later period is quite different from other books. I've finished this book, and I've talked about three million words about it. Now that I've finished revising the first volume, I'm uploading some for the editor to review. Because the plot of the first volume is laid out and erected in detail, it may be written a little unsatisfactory. The last six volumes basically achieve the ups and downs of the plot, which can attract people to read it all the time.

There are unsatisfactory things in the book, please correct the editor, thank you!

"Are you a burrowing bee, or a goose plucking feathers?" The four tigers of Yumen are four people out together, I think you are not the four tigers of Yumen. Fa Yuan examined the man driving the car while blocking his path.

The man's view of the true air on the surface of the body is far more powerful than him. He jumped out of the carriage suddenly, rolled over and rode away on a single horse beside the carriage. His skills on horseback are not shallow, and the whole process is as skilful as a cloud.

Fa Yuan didn't chase him, and said with a true qi: "I'm a monk, I can't kill, do you need to be so afraid of me?"

The man turned around and shouted on the horse: "I can't beat you alone, wait until I contact the Four Tigers of Yumen and come back to look for you, you can wait and see." "As he spoke, he went away.

Fa Yuan opened the carriage, and a man and two women were tied up and stuffed inside, and towels were stuffed in their mouths. Panic was written on the faces of the three women, and the makeup on their faces was washed with tears in the eyes of the two women.

They are a family of three, businessmen from Shengjing.

The robbers who robbed the merchants in the Yumen area were rampant, and the bees that drilled the ground, the four tigers of Yumen, and the wild goose were the most famous in Tongcheng and Yumen.

Fa Yuan sent the family to Yumen City and left. The merchant's daughter was sixteen years old, and her eyes had not moved since the first time she saw the Fayuan.

Fa Yuan left, and the merchant learned the Heshi movements of Fa Yuan in a nondescript manner, and saluted Fa Yuan's back. His wife sighed: "If such a handsome little monk can return to the vulgar, I will definitely accept him as a son-in-law." ”

The youngest daughter reluctantly retracted her gaze and couldn't help crying in her mother's arms. She liked the young and handsome monk so much.

went around in a big circle, and the only way to get to Tongcheng was to cross the Gobi in front of you. Fa Yuan said Amitabha Buddha and resolutely walked into the Gobi.

Ten days later......

As far as the eye can see, there are already scattered tall trees on the rolling hills. The green is getting denser, and clumps of grass are struggling to emerge from the bushes, which is already on the edge of the Gobi.

The Dharma Yuan has slightly accelerated the pace, as long as you get out of this Gobi, you can find someone to turn into a relationship. Today, he has walked more than 30 miles, and he may be able to get out of this Gobi before dark.

In the distance, two continuous and low hills are covered by each other, and the trees are much denser than those seen before, like two green dragons playing against their heads. Green has a natural affinity and attraction to people, and the law is to speed up the foot and quickly kick to the top of the hill.

There is a spacious basin in the middle of the two hills. In the middle of the basin, a clear pool of water comes into view, and the rippling turquoise is breathtaking. Two miles away from the waterhole is a green forest.

If there is a pool, you can take a bath, and the Dharma Yuan quickly rushes to the pool. After rushing a few steps, I suddenly found that there was a slender figure by the pond who was combing her makeup slowly, her long hair hanging down, blocking her face, it was obviously a woman.

Fa Yuan stopped in astonishment, and at first glance he clearly didn't see anyone by the pool, why did a woman appear all of a sudden. He rubbed his eyes, and if there was a crowd, he could ask the woman where it was, and at the same time ask for some food.

He took a few steps, and the woman suddenly took off her long clothes, and her graceful body was bumpy, ready to enter the pool to bathe.

Fa Yuan is embarrassed to approach the waterhole again. He quickly stepped back, and in a few breaths he climbed over the hill and back to the other side. The hills were densely wooded, and he went back and forth quietly, without attracting the attention of the woman by the pool.

Skirting the hills, the vegetation around you is very different, and you can see a rolling green. Fayuan estimates that this should be the range of the Tongcheng Plain, and it is not far from Tongcheng.

The woods are dense and secluded, and the birds are singing and fragrant. Dharma Yuan walks into the trees, and if you meet someone here, you can end the miserable life of a savage.

Two days ago, he had eaten the last piece of dry food in his sack and had been feeding on wild fruit and tree bark. The Gobi is deserted and inhabited, and the nameless wild fruits he eats are sour and unpalatable, and after drinking cold water, his stomach will throb for a long time.

The forest is more than ten acres in circumference, and the trees are scattered, with the northern fruit trees being the majority. July is the fruiting season, and the trees are densely covered with large and small fruits, which are artificially planted fruit forests.

A small ditch one meter wide runs through the forest, and the water gurgles and moistens the vegetation on the shore.

Deep in the woods, several blue-tiled houses are quaint and fragrant, hidden in the green. A low fence is attached to the tiled house, forming an idyllic farmhouse courtyard. The door of the small courtyard was wide open, and the sound of roosters crowing came from the courtyard.

The fruit on the tree was very green in color, and Fa Yuan picked a star fruit, and when he bit it, the sour taste made Fa Yuan soak out tears. No matter how sour it is, it is better than being hungry, and Fa Yuan approached the door of the small courtyard after taking a few bites of the fruit.

A kind-faced old woman dressed in silk satin with a broom was sweeping the floor behind the door.

Fa Yuan approached with light steps, and said to the old woman: "Excuse me, the poor monk is polite." ”

Suddenly someone spoke, the old woman was slightly startled, the broom in her hand was stunned, and after seeing the fate of the law clearly, she asked strangely: "Little monk, how did you turn your fate here?"

Fa Yuan said respectfully: "The little monk is from the Southern Bailan Temple and plans to go to Tongcheng. At this moment, it is getting late, and I have no intention of disturbing the donor and taking some food. There is a firewood room at night to rest for a while, I wonder if it is convenient for you?"

The old woman carefully looked at Fa Yuan a few times, and said with a chuckle: "Who doesn't have a little difficulty when going out? Convenience with others is convenience with oneself, nothing to disturb or disturb." There are still more than 50 miles to go to Tongcheng, and you will rest here today. The conditions are not good, you can only stay for one night, do you have a legal name?"

"Little monk's Dharma name: 'Dharma Yuan', thank you old Bodhisattva!" Fa Yuan replied respectfully.

An old woman in the courtyard of an ordinary farmhouse spoke amiably, which made Fa Yuan involuntarily give birth to a sense of closeness.

"Farm life is only coarse tea and light rice, you don't dislike it." The old woman invited Fa Yuan into the courtyard gate.

Fa Yuan was excited in his heart, and he could finally end his ten-day savage life. He said another Buddha horn and walked into the small courtyard.

The windows of the three blue-tiled houses on the left side of the courtyard are bright and clean, and the two tiled houses on the right are slightly low. There are two rooms facing the courtyard gate, and one of the main rooms has a charm on the door.

The green tile house should be the residence of the old woman and her family, and the low tiled house on the right should be the kitchen and toilet. The one in the middle should be a hall house, and the one next to the hall house may be a miscellaneous house.

Fa Yuan Qi Qi radiated and looked around, except for the old woman in front of him, there was no one else in the courtyard.

The old woman said, "I live here with my son, and he has gone out into the woods to grow vegetables, and he will be back at dinner time." ”

Fa Yuan has loved neatness since he was a child and pays attention to appearance. The conditions in the Gobi were harsh, but whenever he went to a place where there was water, he would wash his face, brush his teeth, and shave off the hair that had grown. A year of hard life has washed away the lead, except for the dust that remains on the face today.

Fa Yuan brought water and washed his hands and face. The old woman's eyes lit up, this little monk is so handsome! Fa Yuan's eyes were transparent, calm and focused, and the old woman couldn't help but secretly praise in her heart.

She walked to the kitchen and said, "Tonight, you will stay in the room next to the hall, and you will have a bed and a chair for the night." This person is older, and he talks a lot, but don't think the old woman talks too much. ”

Fa Yuan remembered the woman bathing by the waterhole two miles away, and asked, "There are two old Bodhisattvas living here, but there are other households?"

The old woman looked back and said, "There should be no one within a radius of dozens of miles." The Gobi is desolate, and my son planted 700 fruit trees here to form this forest. Wait a little more than a month and you'll be able to feast on your appetite, it's still early. ”

She cleaned up in the kitchen and said, "My son is mute. He likes to be quiet, so he took his wife here and lived an idyllic life, which can be regarded as cultivating sentiment and precipitating his mood. ”

"The old body is often reciting Buddhist scriptures after tea and dinner, and he admires the great monks of Longteng Country very much. You little monk is unusually handsome, and you run so far alone. Your elders are really ruthless! Okay, the old woman is going to make dinner, you can go and look around. ”