"Turn the cliff in front and leave Yanshan, then the little monk should also be separated from the donor, the rivers and lakes are far away, we are destined to see you again!"

At the foot of Yan Mountain, the fog began to become thinner, the mountains and rocks and trees were faintly visible, and Shangguan Mingyue's eyebrows were tangled, losing the excitement of chirping.

Ren Pingsheng was the first friend she left home to let down her guard and make friends, and suddenly she was going to part ways, and she was very reluctant in the depths of her heart.

"Why don't you go to the main peak of the Tianshan Mountain with me, my uncle Shangguan Qingfeng's Heavenly Sword Villa is there, I can ask his old man to guide you to practice!"

Shangguan Mingyue reported the destination of this trip, and she thought that as long as Ren Pingsheng heard the name of Shangguan Qingfeng, she would definitely go happily.

"The level of cultivation is vain, Miss and I only have the same path, the disillusionment of false life cannot be forced, the little monk and the first person in the world are the cause and effect without merit guidance, everything can not be forced, don't pass the wisdom and suffering, Shangguan girl cherishes. ”

Ren Pingsheng clasped his hands together, like a monk who had seen through the red dust.

Ignoring Guan Mingyue, Ren Pingsheng went directly to the west peak of Tianshan Mountain.

From dusk to sunset, and from sunset to night.

The crescent moon of the snowy plateau climbed up the mountainside, and the sky was full of stars, and it felt like you could touch the sky with your hand, which made the sky no longer seem so high. Although it was midsummer, in the plains at the foot of the Tianshan Mountain, there was still a biting chill in the evening breeze.

Ren Pingsheng wrapped up his cloak, looked up at the hooked moon, and was stunned for a while, so the night made him a little lonely. He was about to go to a strange and familiar seclusion, and he looked forward to it? He didn't yearn for it, because it was both an opportunity and a responsibility.

But he didn't look back, his heart wouldn't allow him to turn back, he could only walk straight ahead with his head held high.

In the dark night, the mountains have been dyed with ink and delicacy.

Ren Pingsheng tirelessly walked all night, the morning star gradually rose, but the sky was still gray, the morning light was vast, shrouded in this endless Tianshan prairie, the wind blew the grass low, the dawn wind had sheep howling, cow howling, horse neighing, mixed into a desolate sound rhyme, and then, the sheep, cows, horses, like a mountain and a sea of mountains and seas. This is a beautiful and majestic picture! This is a sad and desolate love song.

Black cattle, yellow horses, and white goats, galloping among the green grass at the foot of the snow-capped mountains, like an expeditionary army, rampage!

Ren Pingsheng watched from a distance, his eyes flashed with excitement, he just looked at it blankly, and his heart seemed to suddenly open up a lot.

The herd finally went away, but there was a tactful singing voice, high-pitched and clear, but Ren Pingsheng couldn't hear what was singing, he only heard the infinite yearning for beauty in the song.

The smoke rises in the grassland, the warm sunlight makes the grass waves look like the clear waves of the blue sea, Ren Pingsheng does not know how long he has been running, only to see a few white yurts dotted in this endless grassland, it looks so small, but it is so poetic.

In front of the yurt, the herdsmen are making breakfast, and several girls are singing and dancing. They were dressed in brightly colored clothes, long robes with large sleeves, and their soft hair was knotted into countless tiny long braids, which hung down on their shoulders like flowing water.

Ren Pingsheng walked over like a cloud, and when the girls saw him, they actually stopped singing and hugged him enthusiastically.

A girl with the longest braids, the largest eyes, and the most flawless asked, "You...... Are you a living Buddha?"

Ren Pingsheng blinked his eyes and said calmly: "The little monk can't reach such a high level of cultivation. ”

"My name is Naren Toya, what's your name?"

"The little monk's name is Hui Ku. ”

At this time, a sacrificial elder came out of the yurt, although his body was not tall, but it gave people the feeling of a high mountain.

"Outlander, what is the matter with you coming here?"

Ren Pingsheng glanced at the elder and said lightly: "The little monk once traveled here to collect medicine, and got the grace of a donor and a meal, and now the family teacher has passed away, and before meeting the Buddha, he specially explained that he wanted to end this good fate on his behalf, so the little monk decided to stay here for a year, and treat the injured and sick for the herdsmen in this place." ”

The elder smiled, "Then you can live in my yurt." ”

"The little monk is used to it, and he only wants a tent to shelter in, and he doesn't want to bear too much cause and effect. ”

"Agoura, bring a wool tent to this master, and in the future, if you have any headaches and brain fevers, you can go to this master. ”

Ren Pingsheng clasped his hands together and said: "I can't bear the title of master, you can directly call me Hui Ku in the future, or you can call me my common name Ren Pingsheng." ”

After Ren Pingsheng left with the tent, the strong man Agula asked in a low voice: "Elder, this person's origin is not clear, so there is no need to send someone to keep an eye on it." ”

"No need, this Central Plains monk is not high, but the treasure is solemn, it seems that Buddhism must be very profound, besides, there is the Heavenly Sword Villa in charge, no one dares to be presumptuous here, now our first task is to hurry up and select the right saint to enter the Yao Chi. Eternal Heaven blesses, I hope that the clansmen will one day be able to enter the Central Plains, so that our clansmen can leave this bitter cold land. ”

The elder looked at the main peak of the Tianshan Mountain and sighed with a sad face.

"Brother Pingsheng, Zhuo Ligetu's leg has healed, and his father will hold a banquet tomorrow to thank you. ”

Naren Toya stood outside Ren Pingsheng's tent and watched him mash a lot of medicinal herbs together and put them aside one by one. The wind blew her braids and blew on her delicate face, her eyes were as bright as starlight, and she looked at Ren Pingsheng with adoration.

Ren Pingsheng has been here for two months, cured many herdsmen of incurable diseases and bruises, and let his fame gradually spread throughout the Tianshan Mountains.

Seeing that Ren Pingsheng ignored him, Naren Toya pouted and stomped his feet twice. After a while, Naren Toya's eyes rolled twice, and she hugged one of Ren Pingsheng's arms and said coquettishly: "There will be a market tomorrow, let's go shopping then!"

"Okay, I need to exchange some items too, you can come to me tomorrow!"

Ren Pingsheng stood up and inadvertently broke free from the girl's embrace.

"We've made up our minds, I'll come to you tomorrow after breakfast. ”

Naren Toya didn't mind either, and left happily.

"I didn't expect the impact of Daigo's empowerment to be so great, and I don't know if I am still the boy I was yesterday?"

On that day, Ren Pingsheng realized that the creation of his life powerhouse is called Bodhidora, he not only instilled what he learned in his life into Ren Pingsheng, but also made Ren Pingsheng's personality change greatly, and became a Buddhist penance that does not linger in his mind, fortunately, Bodhidoro fell, and the residual will gradually faded, and Ren Pingsheng recovered his original self, but the mood of the young Mu Ai can no longer be found.