Seven Veins Huiwu, the next day. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Mid-Autumn Festival.

The full moon hangs high.

In the Moon Pavilion, she looked at the constant bright moon in a daze, and suddenly burst into tears for some reason.

She and Li Chunyang seem to be the supreme half-step immortal in the world, and there is no place in the body that is not a great medicine, at this time, as soon as she cries, a few tears have already turned into fragrant nectar when they fall in the air, moistening the land under their feet.

The yellow soil gradually became moist, and a small protrusion slowly came out of it, becoming a small blue dot, which grew larger at a speed that could be seen by the naked eye, and became a green seedling, which was blown by the autumn wind, and slowly trembled, and stretched out a few branches with a shake.

After counting the breaths.

A few first peaches slowly bloomed on the branches, with white core powder petals, which were extremely fresh.

Zhao Mingyue stretched out her hand and folded a peach blossom.

"Thirty years of searching for swordsmen, a few times back and branches."

The wind suddenly rose, and a green coat fell on the cliffside.

Zhao Mingyue didn't seem to see him, and started talking to herself.

"I always feel restless these days, but it's a pity that whether it's the number of Dayan Yi or the number of Ziwei Doushu, I can't figure out why, I even wear and tear to directly look at the future, but I only see the calm waves, nothing is wrong......

Calm is the biggest mistake.

As she spoke, she laughed again: "That's it, it's man-made, just do your best." ”

Even if there are miracle doctors in the world, there are incurable diseases, and there are incurable people.

Qingyunmen has a three-foot Qingfeng, which can kill, punish evil and promote good, and has a great medicine to restore yang, which can save deaths and rejuvenate with wonderful hands, however, after all, when the power cannot be reached......

Do your best, obey the destiny of God?

There was no complaining or crying, and that kind of calm made Li Chunyang's heart ache.

Fifty years of knowing and falling in love, how can you not care?

The bright moon is the heart, how can it be confused and lose consciousness? Thinking about it, she had already made up her mind in her heart, and knew her situation better than anyone else.

He wanted to say comfort, but he didn't know what to say, so he was silent for a few seconds and said softly: "Don't worry, there is me." ”

Zhao Mingyue looked back at him, the moonlight was like snow and dew, and her black hair was a little silvery.

She smiled lightly, the cinnabar in her eyebrows became more and more vivid, and her face became more and more vivid.

She burst out when she laughed.

The six-petal peach blossom in Su's hand trembled slightly, but there were countless petals carrying terrifying power and sharp edges, heading towards Li Chunyang...... Kill the mountain behind you.

On the mountain peak, countless petals are flying, like butterflies, and like fallen leaves, fluttering and shaking, mixed with the mental power of a half-step immortal, and countless black gaps are torn in the air, which is the gap in this space, a peach blossom, breaking the space.

There was nothing on the mountain peak behind Li Chunyang, it was green and verdant, but under such a terrifying attack, it showed a little golden light.

The golden light is like the light of the Buddha's ancestors, gentle and compassionate, and has its own Zen meaning.

It seems to feel this sudden killing machine, the Buddha's light is faint, round and bright, countless rays of light diffuse and deflect in the space, and the countless spatial gaps are naturally closed by these rays of light.

A pair of Baina shoes appeared in the air, and a pale gold monk's robe swaggered in the wind.

The corners of Li Chunyang's eyes twitched fiercely, when did the Brahma page book have the problem of peeping into people's privacy?

A page of the book stood in the air, and the true power of the Buddha Gate was rapidly converging in a very small space.

Turned into a small round swastika gold seal.

The peach petals that were shooting towards this side all hit this golden seal, the Buddha seal wheel, and a huge cyan light lotus suddenly bloomed at the foot of a page of the book, the void shook, and the thunder made a great effort in the low sky, but it did not make a sound.

Li Chunyang looked carefully, Zhao Mingyue's fierce killing peach petals urged by his great divine power were dissolved by this Buddhist Venerable who didn't know what kind of sand door method to use, the transfer of transfer, the dissolved Taoist mana turned into a little dew sprinkled on the grass and trees in a place, and the immortal mental power that could not be dissolved turned in a different direction, shot at another mountain, penetrated the mountain, and flew to the sky that I don't know how high.

"Immeasurable Buddha, why did Lord Zhao move the nameless and make this killer?"

Zhao Mingyue looked at this monk who had been hiding uninvited and didn't know how long he had been listening, and sneered: "There are many shameless people in the world, but if you are as cheeky as you, you can't find a second person." ”

"Awards, awards."

A page of the book smiled slightly wryly, he originally wanted to be quiet at night, looking around in this Qingyun, and there was nothing else to think, but he didn't expect to inadvertently see these two Taoist real people who were rumored to be fighting and killed outside seemed to have something private to say.

He was just curious.

Curious, don't break the vows, right?

"It's not a prize."

Li Chunyang didn't know what his expression was, he smiled faintly, and the monk was terrified: "People who cultivate Buddhism don't even care about life and death, let alone cheekiness." ”

Brahma's expression was even more bitter.

Zhao Mingyue's eyes seemed to be full of fighting spirit, she had been staying in Xiaozhufeng for decades, and she had hardly seen the methods of Buddhism, so this monk's method of defusing his offensive was indeed unique.

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't care that Li Chunyang was by his side, he took a step forward, his right foot was still slowly lifting, but the figure in the white dress had already come to the front of a page of the book, which was no distance.

Before the bitterness on Brahma's face could turn into consternation, he saw two fingers as white as jade pointing towards the center of his eyebrows.

Zhao Mingyue bowed slightly, and pointed a little, looking like a Lingbo fairy.

Her fingers broke free from the constraints of space, and in that moment that seemed to stand still, she lightly touched the center of Brahma's eyebrows.

A colossal aura that seemed to be able to fill the heavens and the earth poured directly into his Dharma body.

The monk's face, which was not like a mortal, began to become solemn, and his right hand turned, from the bottom to the top, and hundreds of Buddhist handprints were formed in the palm of his hand, and in the end, he also turned into a finger of flowers.

But it is very different from Zhao Mingyue, in this finger, there are tens of millions of dragon elephants roaring and galloping, rampage, and containing the sharpness of Rulai, but also with all kinds of disasters and pains in seven lives and seven lives, but with great perseverance and great ambition, they will overcome the great persistence of seeing the future one by one.

This finger can cross three ways and break the Yellow Spring.

Yes, the armor-piercing sharp edge has seven spinning fingers.

Zhao Mingyue's heart moved, and she was about to leave without distance, but she found that this finger was condensed in time and space in a small area around her, unable to move, and she could only break free with the infinite power of the unity of heaven and man.

Before she could think of it, she saw that Brahma's fingers were gently grasped by a slender hand, and then turned around, and she was also carried by this hand to the Moon Pavilion.

Li Chunyang was dressed in green clothes and had no anger, but as soon as he made a move, he separated the two.

A page of the book was slightly surprised, the perseverance in his eyes was even more meaningful, and his body shape was still the same, but it seemed to be suddenly magnified countless times at this moment, and there was a grand and boundless aura like the sea, which instantly filled the entire space.

Zhao Mingyue's almost immeasurable Dao breath did not cause him any harm.

Almost immeasurable, not immeasurable after all.

Li Chunyang looked at him, his eyes were slightly calm, and he said in some surprise: "Immeasurable? Arhat? ”

The monk's eyes were deep, and the blue eyes reflected a touch of cyan, which gradually blurred and became colorful, sometimes chaotic, sometimes transparent.

In the end, a pair of eyes were reflected, and these eyes were like an abyss, like the heavens!

There was a buzz in the air, the moonlight gathered and dispersed, and the two spiritual forces were intertwined, one like an eternal stubborn stone, and the other like the vast and boundless sea.

After a while, Brahma raised his hand, put one palm on his chest, and exclaimed: "Brother Dao's realm is really unpredictable, even the head of the Buddha is not as good. ”

Li Chunyang smiled modestly, holding Zhao Mingyue's hand and being broken away by her, she was not annoyed, she swept the dust, and motioned to the woman behind her to let her leave first.

……………………

Moonlit night, gazebo.

A monk sits opposite and tastes tea.

Li Chunyang put down the teacup, extinguished the fire that was boiling tea, and stretched out his hand: "Please." ”

In the pavilion, there is a pot of freshly brewed tea on the stone table, and a small cup is taken from a page of book, and he drinks it all in one gulp, and his face is surprised.

The entrance of this tea is extremely bitter, this kind of bitterness seems to have been bitter to the extreme, bitter to the depths of the soul, the bitter body is involuntarily trembling, just when the bitterness is unbearable, a sweet breath suddenly rises in the body, and in an instant it is all over the body, how uncomfortable it was just now, how comfortable it is now. I just feel that all my bones are smooth, the comfort is indescribable, and it seems that even the air I breathe has a sweet smell.

"This tea?"

He is a person in the Buddhist sect, not greedy for appetite, an empty Buddha heart, foreign objects can not move, just now this tea is like Vajra Daigo, so that his whole body is Tai, it is indeed a rare treasure in the world.

"This is something I got three years ago from an unknown valley in the Jade Mountain, when it was pitiful that it could grow in the wind and snow and send out seven leaves, so I planted it in Qingyun, but I didn't expect it to be the thing in this cup."

Yifang nodded his head: "First bitter and then sweet, I will end my life, but I don't know if my brother is bitter or sweet now?" ”

Li Chunyang looked at the bright moon in the sky, and there was the sound of several young people including Baguio barbecuing and messing around, today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and several people are extremely excited, and they haven't fallen asleep until now.

He smiled slightly, avoiding answering: "This seven-leaf tea reminds me of Mr. Yuchuanzi's poem." ”

"One bowl of throat kiss moist, two bowls of broken loneliness. Three bowls of dry intestines, only 5,000 volumes of words. Four bowls of light sweat, uneven life, all to the pores. Five bowls of muscles and bones, six bowls of fairies. Seven bowls can't be eaten, but the two armpits are used to the breeze. ”

He had heard this poem in a page, so he already understood the meaning of the Taoist in Tsing Yi, and then he saluted.

There is a later part of the poem.

"Yuchuanzi, take this breeze and want to return. The group of immortals on the mountain is under the soil, and the status is high and isolated from the wind and rain. Ann learned of the millions of lives and fell on the cliff to suffer. So he asked the common people for advice, and in the end he had to stop it. ”

I want to be at ease, take advantage of the breeze and catch the bright moon, but the world is overturned, and the danger is only in the mist, how can I see thousands of people sinking into purgatory while I am idly by myself?

"Ann learns of a million lives...... Brother Dao is merciful and brave, and he has been taught a page of books. ”