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Qing Mu: "Shangxian Beishu, as well as the White Tiger Division-Supervisor, have arrived at the Yingyue Country Inn. He lowered his head and put his hand on his chest: "Amitabha! ”

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and his face was like iron casting. His complexion was bronzed, and his face was washed from the dirt with lead, and there was love in his eyes, but he did not dare to show it.

Two thousand years ago, he vowed in front of the Buddha to break off the root of love, and devoted himself to chanting, fasting, and chanting Buddha. But the roots of love are planted, and I have been thinking about Buddhism in retreat for thousands of years, but when I feel that everything has been forgotten, I still think about her when I open my eyes, the more I want to control my heart, the more I don't want to, and the more all kinds of past things appear in front of me.

The Buddha said to let go, and then there was relief.

So he tried to let go, tried to let go with that memory.

Lord Si Ming wore a long snow gauze dress, her long white hair was tied up high, and she wore a phoenix crown engraved with Buddhist scripture inscriptions.

The two steps shook on both sides of the top of the hair, and the beads that shook down the step were like two lines of tears that could not be saved.

Qing Mu took a light breath and wanted to retreat, gently said goodbye, and walked out, he felt every moment of that action, breaking down time into countless fragments, every step, every moment he was praying with his heart, praying to be stopped, even if he said one more word, just say one more word, one word, and be fine.

I couldn't help but feel that emotional undercurrent in my heart.

In Miaojiang, the sky of Yingyue Country is still daylight, but it is already dusk here.

With a sigh, he pursed his lips and shook his head, and asked Feng Xiangniao to convey the situation in the Central Plains to Chu Yun. White Tiger Division, this time it was careless.

In the inn, the White Tiger Division-Overseer held the poor strange cat, and burned all the clothes that the poor strange cat stole and destroyed. But among them was a woman's undergarment, which was plain in style and pattern, but it was embroidered with scriptures.

It was a bright red color, and there was no smell on it, but there was a residual breath of Buddha dust on it. The White Tiger Division-Overseer frowned and furrowed.

Poor Strange Cat: "White Tiger, does the monk like Si Ming?" ”

The White Tiger Division-Supervisor was busy covering the mouth of the poor cat: "Don't talk nonsense, Si Ming doesn't ask about the affairs of the master, and people in Buddhism are the most taboo to talk about." ”

Poor Strange Cat: "Isn't that Lord Si Ming in love with Bai Yu's master Sword Saint?" ”

The White Tiger Division-Overseer looked at it: "Didn't the Si Ming also promise the Sword Master?" Qiqi, you said that your master became a parent in the future and gave birth to a baby, what should I do if I don't like you? "The White Tiger Division-Overseer deliberately changed the subject.

The poor cat raised his head from his lap: "Then the poor cat will play with the little master, the little baby should be very lively and moving, and the poor can play hide and seek with him." ”

White Tiger Division-Overseer: "Well, that little baby should not only like the game of hide and seek, Qiqi." ”

The poor cat was stunned for a moment, and suddenly trembled: "That poor cat wants to turn the book, and he wants to remember a lot and play with the little master." The White Tiger Division-Overseer let out a 'hmm' and fell down and began to sleep loosely. Poor Qi has always been chasing after one thing and asking questions, but cats are easily distracted.

But there is also a commonality, that is, whoever gives it food will run with whomever it wants. It's a cat who has forgotten his master. But at the same time, it is also the most protective of the owner in times of danger, and only then is it more important to the owner than what he eats!

Under the Bodhi tree, there were many emotions, Qing Mu stood under the tree for a long time, one hour after another, what Buddha he had been born in, he had forgotten, he was just a monk, and now, he was a guest envoy extradition for immortal cultivators in the distant sea.

There are thousands of dusty feelings, and if you can put it down, you can put it down, and if you can't read it, you won't read it, at least in the mouth of the poor monk.

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When it was noon, I sat for a long time, and for three hours, Jing Xie couldn't sit still, and he couldn't pretend to be able to do so.

Raised his eyes to look at Chu Yun, with tears in his eyes, pleading, and aggrieved. Chu Yun pursed her lips, and the corners of her lips wrinkled: "Go to another house to eat, the things here don't taste good." ”

Jing Xie hurriedly stood up and was about to leave, a whole group of people were watching them, and the twenty-four people brought by Chu Yun also had a tendency to get up, but they seemed to be forcibly suppressed by Chu Yun with magic, and a girl from Xiao Qi, perhaps afraid that these two guests would leave, and the other twenty-four men they brought would also leave, so she ran over and hurriedly pulled Chu Yun's sleeve.

Ladle: "What is the dissatisfaction of the guest officer with our little man?" The chefs here are the best in the entire Moon City, the ingredients are also the freshest, the price is fair, and there are male patrons who come to the table, and the food fee is half discounted. ”

Chu Yun was silent, just staring at the girl, and he didn't have the attitude that a man in this country should have. Jing Xie stared at the girl holding Chu Yun's arm a little angrily, didn't she say that it was illegal to openly seduce a man who had a family head?

The emotions of the effort were not shown on the face, and only said in the shade and coolly: "Indeed, there is no desire to eat when you smell the aroma wafting from the back kitchen." ”

Chu Yun stared at the woman with a light in his eyes and let go of his hand, took Jing Xie in one hand and walked out, the folding fan in his left hand was a little at a few of the twenty-four people, and then half of the twenty-four people who had been solved the spell also got up and followed.

Some of the female guests in the small room have just ordered food and are waiting for food, and some are specially sitting down to drink tea and taste the fresh man from outside.

Some looked at the remaining twelve people and did not move, while others stared at the twelve who had left, and the handsome man who already had the head of the house, who had the air of a prince and deserved the blessing of being served wholeheartedly by the head of the house.

Jing Xie took Chu Yun's arm and walked a little hurriedly, always feeling that there were not only twelve pairs of eyes staring at her behind, but countless pairs, so many that she felt that if those eyes turned into leaf-shaped blades, they would definitely cut her whole body into countless pieces of meat.

Chu Yun withdrew his hand and hugged her whole person to his chest: "Scared?" ”

Jing Xie shook his head: "I want to wear a strong suit and a sword." ”

Chu Yun pursed her lips: "I'm about to get married, don't wear men's clothes in the future, don't wear clothes that are not men or women, play a girl, I'm a man, and I don't need your help." ”

Jing Xie immediately retorted: "But you don't know martial arts." ”

Chu Yun: "This has nothing to do with that. Could it be that your kung fu alone can beat the twenty-four people I brought, the immortal cultivators? ”

The light squinted at her, and continued to look at the road, and the strength on his wrist was a little stronger.

Jing Xie lowered her eyes and glanced at the twelve people who followed behind her, not to mention that she couldn't beat those twenty-four people, even if she picked one of them, she might not be able to beat them.

When ranking kung fu in the rivers and lakes, the Wu Ling Division, except for the Qinglong Division's protector's strength value, which ranks in the top three in the rivers and lakes, the others are not participating in the ranking except for a few exceptions.

What's more, these people brought by Chu Yun are still people who cultivate immortals, everyone is arrogant and cold, and they may not win in martial arts, let alone in wisdom.

Pursing his lips, he elbowed his waist with a dissatisfied look, Jing Xie: "Then wouldn't it be better for you to find them to go through the immortal tribulation and marry a man with a purpose?" ”

Under the public, that is, in the public, Chu Yun turned around and suddenly grabbed her, just when everyone thought something was going to happen.

Chu Yun pursed his lips: "This is what you said, then my three wives and four concubines should be fine, right?" ”

Jing Xie: "You dare? (To be continued.) )