Chapter 208: Master

The young man in white has a handsome face, but he has a perseverance that ordinary people can't match.

His gaze was firm and sharp, and he didn't care about the sweat that kept dripping from his forehead.

It's as if I don't feel the exhaustion of my body at all.

In the courtyard behind him, a man in a kimono watched the boy swing his sword quietly.

There was a doting look in his eyes.

Changing many postures, the boy slashed a thousand times in a row before he put the knife into the sheath.

looked at the knife marks on the wall, and wiped the sweat stains on his forehead very casually.

Turning around, he passed the man who was watching him, and walked towards the deep well in the courtyard.

"Kid ......"

The man reached out and tried to grab the young man in white.

However, the outstretched hand touched nothing.

"Sojiro...... My kids ......"

The young man in white, like a glimpse of light, slowly dissipated.

The man is the head of the Seta family.

"Sojiro, I will definitely avenge you. ”

The head of the Seta family muttered to himself, and the resentment in his eyes was like substance.

He reluctantly looked at the temple courtyard, where every grass and tree left traces of Sojiro Seda.

At that time, his most important child, the peerless genius of the Seta family, had been practicing penance here for three years.

The ice and snow of Hokkaido sharpen your will like steel.

The genius of the Seta family, he should have become famous in one fell swoop.

Known to the world, stepping on the clouds, straight up to the nine heavens.

But unfortunately, he met another Yanhuang genius.

Lost in one move, and the body and head separated.

Since then, the genius has fallen, leaving only endless sighs.

……

Snowy plateau.

The mountains are steep and undulating.

There are dozens of peaks above 5,000 meters above sea level alone.

If it is said, Tianzhu is the birthplace of Buddhism.

The snowy plateau, then, is a sacred place in the hearts of Buddhists.

In this place, you will meet many people who trek to the top of the plateau and make a pilgrimage.

They see this journey as the most complete purification of the soul.

An old monk, barefoot and draped in a rag, meditates and recites sutras in the bitter cold of the snowy plateau.

The skin is illuminated by the ultraviolet rays of the sun, which shines a different kind of red.

Wind, frost and snow fell, and his face was rough and haggard.

The ground of the plateau is covered with a thick layer of snow and ice.

The old monk was barefoot, in the snow, unconscious.

Although he was dressed in tatters, his pure and warm eyes showed a different style.

The spirit on his body was condensed and pure, as if his soul had been washed by the ice spring on the top of the mountain.

Sitting in the snow, the body seems to be one with the plateau, becoming one.

That feeling is quiet and profound, mysterious and mysterious.

Asceticism is a very peculiar form of religious practice.

Use the pain of the outside world to forge a spiritual will.

The old monk is undoubtedly the best of them.

As he was reciting scriptures in the snow and ice, a man came galloping in the distance.

The slippery ground didn't hinder his speed.

The rabbit rose and fell like a falcons, and came to the old monk.

He is agile and agile, and he can come all the way, but he can do it without blushing or panting.

He folded his palms together respectfully and whispered, "Master, something has happened. ”

The old monk ignored it, his eyes closed, and the sound of chanting was still the same.

"The master, the third son, was killed. ”

Before the words fell, the chanting stopped abruptly.

The old monk's eyes were opened, and his face was full of loss.

"Greed, hatred, parting, and years of penance, after all, you can't transcend the world. ”

Immediately, he slowly got up and sighed: "That's it, that's it, it's just that I have to go down the old road again." ”

……

In the early hours of the morning, a quarter past six.

Donghai Wharf, a small cargo ship, slowly entered the port.

Li Xinyu drove a black Bentley car, standing on the dock, looking anxiously.

Soon, a familiar figure appeared in front of me.

"Grandpa!"

She flew away in surprise, like a cheerful bird.

"Grandpa, you're finally back, you're about to scare Xinyu to death......"

In her beautiful eyes, tears welled up in her eyes.

Li Boyang hugged his granddaughter, and couldn't help crying.

From being kidnapped to being rescued.

He has always behaved very calmly and calmly.

However, the moment I saw my granddaughter, my heart softened all of a sudden.

Li Xinyu was even more out of breath crying.

After learning that something happened to his grandfather, the world in his eyes turned gray.

The grandfather and grandson have relied on each other for so many years.

If the grandfather is gone, even if he has countless mansions, it will be just a cold house.

A house is not the same as a home.

Lin Yu stood behind, looking at the grandfather and grandson who were hugging and crying.

After a long time, the two who had been reunited for a long time separated.

Li Xinyu wiped her tears and glanced at Lin Yu.

"Thank you, Xiaoyu!"

She sobbed, her face solemn.

Maybe it's because the elders are on the side, so Li Xinyu seems a little reserved.

Hearing this, Lin Yu opened his arms and held the beauty in his arms.

"As I said, everything has me, and I will not let you suffer a little grievance in this life. ”

He leaned into his fair-skinned and delicate ear and whispered.

When he spoke, the hot breath exhaled from his mouth was like a wisp of electricity, hitting the bottom of Li Xinyu's heart.

Her pretty face turned red, and even her earlobes, which were as white as jade, became red and shiny.

It looks like a ripe red apple.

Let Lin Yu feel the urge to take a bite in his heart.

Although the beauty in her arms was wearing a slightly loose athleisure outfit, she couldn't cover her graceful body.

Especially at the moment when you hold it in your arms, the soft-soft and elastic-sexual feel makes the hormones in the body soar instantly.

His fingers caressed the jet-black hair, and his nose smelled the fragrance of mesmerizing.

If he could, Lin Yu really wanted to hold it all the time.

At this moment, Li Boyang twisted his head to the side.

As an enlightened elder, he didn't bother this pair of infatuated men and women.

The scene where the two hugged each other just now made him very pleased.

It seems that the granddaughter and Lin Yu get along very well.

When you get back, it's time to put marriage on the agenda.

When he was thinking about things, Li Xinyu and Lin Yu had already separated.

It's a dock after all, a public place.

Although there are not many people coming and going after six o'clock in the morning, it can't be so unscrupulous.

What's more, there is a close elder standing next to him.

"Ahem. ”

Li Xinyu coughed lightly, and embarrassedly brushed the hair on her forehead with her hand.

"Grandpa, let's go home. ”

She said softly, stepped forward, and helped her grandfather.

Seeing this, Lin Yu also walked over and hugged the other side.

"Okay, okay, go home!"

Li Boyang was very happy in his heart, and let the two juniors hold him.

This scene made him feel like he had returned to the time when his children were under the knees of Chenghuan.

Three people came to the Bentley sedan.

Lin Yu stepped forward and took the car key from Li Xinyu's hand.

Then, he consciously opened the rear door and escorted Li Boyang into the car.

Then, he sat in the driver's seat and started the car.

Li Xinyu sat in the back with her grandfather, chatting and talking.

The grandfather and grandson haven't seen each other for a long time, and they have a topic to finish.

Lin Yu drove the car intently, and a burst of laughter sounded in his ears from time to time.

The atmosphere in the car is very warm.

It feels like a family of three, going out on an outing.

Li Boyang quietly pointed to Lin Yu in front of him, and asked with a smile: "Girl, I said that Xiaoyu is a very good young man, right?"

In the tone, there is a bit of ridicule.

To this day, he remembers how reluctant his granddaughter was at the beginning.

As soon as I received Lin Yu, I called him to complain.

That reluctant look can be imagined across the phone.

Fortunately, Li Boyang found an excuse and hung up the phone at that time.

Otherwise, I'm afraid that on the first day of meeting, my granddaughter will dare to drive people away.

Grandpa's ridicule reminded Li Xinyu of the scene of her first meeting with Lin Yu.

This guy is running a train with his mouth full of words, and he looks out of tune.

At that time, she really didn't like Lin Yu.

Especially when this bastard took advantage of him in the name of checking the milk source, she was even more eager to kill him.

But fate is sometimes so wonderful.

Unconsciously, the relationship between the two was tense and antagonistic at the beginning, and then slowly eased.

Until now, they have become a sweet little couple.

If I had been able to predict the future, my jaw would have dropped to the ground in surprise.

Now, let's look at Lin Yu again.

It's still outrageously cheap, and it's still giggling all day long.

But somehow, in her eyes, that cheapness changed its taste.

Become humorous, become funny, and become angry and loving for her.

Cheap, but also cheap taste.

Undoubtedly, Lin Yu did this.