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He didn't like her heartless smile, and he couldn't wait for the next spell to shut her mouth, and he kissed her lips like a wolf and a tiger, these cold and soft thin lips, with a hint of cold fragrance, made him sink even more, and he couldn't think of a way to fight it.

You Ning responded to him as best she could, and the little lilac tongue hooked the tip of his tongue, gnawing at his Buddha heart.

"If you give up me, I will become a demon." Lu Li said eight words word by word.

You Ning bowed his head, and a sweet and bright smile appeared on his lips: "I really can't figure it out, how could the Jizo Bodhisattva choose you to live in Zen, tsk." ”

Lu Li was told by her, his jade white cheeks flushed slightly, and he hooked his lips and smiled, revealing two rows of white and neat teeth. The light of the moon, which was as light as mist, shrouded him, and the ribbon of the distant mountains fluttered with the wind, and he said without hesitation: "I don't seek happiness for myself, but I hope that all sentient beings will be free from suffering." ”

He lowered his eyes to see that there was an extraordinary Taoist temple on the barren mountain in the lower realm, and said with a sigh of relief: "It's here." ”

The place where the mind guides is now, and the two of them slowly fall from the clouds. An ethereal and melodious soft voice came from a secluded courtyard, and the two followed the sound of the piano, and in that courtyard, they saw Princess Yongjia, who was no longer beautiful.

Under the linden tree, the woman in the light gauze shirt is as dazzling as the moon shadow in the morning. The sound of the piano is moving, like broken jade. I saw a young man Lang Jun, dressed in a light green dress, his chest was slightly open, and his long black hair was casually draped behind him.

He smiled lightly, put the wine jug on the piano case, and said with a smile: "Why is Qingqing puzzled? ”

Yongjia raised his eyes to look at him, and said abruptly: "As soon as the limelight passes, I will stay away from Jiankang with you, okay?" ”

The man nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "The lakes and mountains in the world are all in the "Water Scripture Note", and I am willing to travel hand in hand with Qing when the overall situation is over, and it is not in vain to live this life." ”

Yongjia smiled indifferently and said, "Don't you think I'm glamorous?" ”

The man chuckled, scraped the tip of her nose with his fingers affectionately, and slowly replied: "Bright as the moon, as bright as the morning glow, if you are like this, what more can the husband ask for?" ”

There was a sudden whistling sound in my ears, like a dragon chanting in the empty valley, like a gorgeous music.

The man's eyes lit up, and he laughed and said, "If you have a friend here, I will go back when I go!" As he spoke, he smiled brightly and walked out of the courtyard with his wooden shoes.

You Ning frowned and smiled: "No wonder I can't find her soul." ”

Lu Li stepped forward with his hands in his hand, lowered his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Debate Zen's life and death are imminent, Princess Yongjia is unmoved?" ”

Yongjia raised his eyes to look at Lu Li, surprised by the clear and elegant appearance of the person who came, and sighed at his bright and compassionate bearing from within, but he didn't reply for a while.

After two breaths, she covered her face with her sleeves and said with her chin: "Lang Jun's posture of heaven and man, Yongjia doesn't dare to look at it." ”

Yu Ning also wanted to spray her to death through a corner, she walked out with a smile and asked, "Debate Zen has to meet the princess in this life, it is really three lives of evil." ”

She grabbed her collar and brought the floating clouds like a chicken, Lu Li raised her eyebrows and smiled secretly, and then left.

After a quarter of an hour, the three returned to Jiankang Prison.

Lu Li snapped his fingers and opened the barrier so as not to be disturbed by the outside world.

You Ning pushed Yongjia to the ground with a hard push. Yongjia's eyes were filled with tears, and a slight cry of pain overflowed from her lips, she raised her eyes to look at Youning, frowned, and said: "I don't know the fairy girl, and you are too rude to be the body of the fairy girl!" ”

You Ning narrowed his eyes to reveal a cold light, and asked with a smile: "You dare to covet my man, I didn't gouge out your eyeballs It's your creation." She grabbed Lu Li's sleeve and let him come to her, looked sideways at Yongjia and said, "I'll send him to you, if you have the courage to take another look!" ”

Yongjia trembled angrily, and while covering his face with his sleeves, he said angrily: "I didn't mean to look at him, your vinegar jar is really sour, I don't look at it." ”

Youning glanced at her contemptuously, and raised his eyes to look at the skinny skinny Zen in the wooden fence, who was in a coma.

She frowned slightly, turned her hand into a palm, and transmitted her spiritual power into his body, and the pale red air flow slowly flowed into Bianzen's body in a visible appearance with the naked eye.

At this moment, Yongjia saw Bianzen, and she couldn't believe that that handsome and eloquent young man would become like this in just one month.

She grabbed the fence with both hands, looked at him worriedly, raised her eyes to Youning, and whispered, "How is he?" Will you die? ”

As the spiritual power was transmitted into Quan Chan's body, he gradually regained his strength, slowly opened his eyes, and called softly, "Yongjia? Is that you? ”

Yongjia nodded again and again, holding back his tears, and choked up: "You, are you okay?" ”

Youning retracted his palm and rolled his eyes, is it okay that he can't see it? Do you still want to ask!

Lu Li grabbed You Ning and said in a low voice, "Don't make trouble." As he spoke, he waved his arm, and the plain white sleeves drew a circle in the air, and the four of them opened their eyes again, and they had returned to a month ago.

In the Yunkai Temple in Qingping Mountain, Bianzen knelt on the soft couch in a moonlight robe, Yongjia smiled and lowered his eyes, and said slowly: "I have nothing to teach you, today you will tell me, between practice and mundane, how should people choose?" ”

The wind blew the leaves, the sun fell to the ground through the dense branches, and the sandalwood rose, he thought for a moment and replied: "There is no end to learning, but today I will exempt you from your class and let you rest for a day." ”

Yongjia smiled lowly and said, "Okay, thank you Master Bianzen." ”

Bianzen chuckled and said, "In ancient times, there was an old man, and the old man needed fire and cold water to work at home. So, the old man filled the tinder with a clay pot and cold water with a clay pot, and put the clay pot on the clay pot for convenience. He thought that the fire and cold water were ready, so he went to chop wood. When he returned with the firewood and tried to raise it, he found that the fire had been extinguished, and the cold water in the clay pot had turned into hot water. ”

Yongjia didn't know why, and asked, "What does this matter have to do with my problem?" ”

Bianzen replied with a smile: "There are people like Lao Weng, who not only want to become a monk and practice, but also can't forget his wife and children at home. In this way, he will not be able to get rid of the sea of desire and suffering, and he will also lose the fire of merit and the water of keeping the vows. What is the difference between the way of cultivation and the world, both lost and broken, and the old man in the story? ”

Yongjia's smile slowly froze, and she bowed her head and said, "So? ”

Zen smiled and said, "Those who are devoted to the Buddha should be detached from the world." ”

Yongjia pursed his lips and said, "Debate, I'm tired, so I'll go back today." ”

Bianzen was a little worried, and only said, "Okay, I'll see you tomorrow." ”

Yongjia smiled embarrassedly: "See you tomorrow." ”

Yongjia put on her hat again, lowered her eyes and walked out of the mountain gate of the temple, and several servant maids stepped forward to greet her.

Walking down the long stairs, an old woman stood on the edge of the jade-decorated carriage and waited, and when she saw Yongjia coming back, her face was full of smiles: "Princess, so fast today?" ”

Yongjia nodded slightly, stepped on the back of a servant and boarded the carriage, the carriage rushed forward leisurely, Yongjia opened the curtain and looked behind, and the mountain gate of Yunkai Temple slowly closed, as if she was divided into two worlds with Zen, and the heart that was already blocked was more like pressing on a thousand gold stones.

"Your Highness, why are you depressed today?" The old woman asked.

Yongjia blinked, licked his lips, and replied hesitantly: "Xie Sima's son, that talented and famous man who has studied two times has come to Jiankang." ”