After teaching He Pengfei a lesson, Qianyun only felt refreshed, his opponents have always been so strong that they can't show it, but this He Pengfei is a real parallel product, this is the first time he bullies the weak with the strong, and it feels good. Net 8

When the mood was flying, people had already entered the Tsinghua Nunnery.

Entering the gate of the nunnery, you will see flowers and plants everywhere, and the strange flowers and plants in the garden are blooming, and a hundred flowers are beautiful!

"What a beautiful place!" Yin Ruomei couldn't help but sigh.

Qianyun also secretly praised in his heart.

The flowers and trees in this place are properly arranged, and a faint fragrance makes people can't help but take a deep breath, and there seems to be a faint smell of formation.

In the middle of the garden, there is a high pavilion, on which you can enjoy a panoramic view of the garden, which is empty at the moment, and Qianyun guesses that this high pavilion should be the place where the master of the circle center preached.

"Two distinguished guests, please follow my footsteps, don't walk around, this garden has been laid down by the Yuanxin Master, if the formation is touched, it will take some effort to get out!"

Shi Tai, who was walking in front, reminded loudly.

A glimmer of light flashed in Qianyun's eyes, the formation is broad and profound, and those who can use flowers and trees to set up formations are already not shallow in the study of formations.

There is no place in the huge Hidden Sword Sect that has a formation, only the Sword Shrine has a formation that has been handed down before.

Qianyun had been trapped in it, so he naturally understood the weirdness and strength of the formation.

In comparison, the formation of the enemy between martial artists is more common, and the Hidden Sword Sect also has a strong or weak sword formation.

First, there was a sword three-collar cloth sword formation to deal with Fei Ling, and then there was a sword master cloth sword formation to deal with Qin Ji, although there was no meritorious service, but it can be seen that the sword array is also a common thing in the Hidden Sword Sect.

Qianyun is well-read, and also understands that the formation is easy to understand and difficult, and the profundity is even more difficult, without talent and great effort, it is difficult to achieve something in the formation.

The group of three walked silently, and soon came to the back of the garden.

There are fewer exotic flowers and plants here, and there are more people, and nuns have begun to walk.

Seeing the master in front of Qianyun, they all bowed down and saluted, "Master Huilin!"

Qianyun only knew at this moment that the master in front of him who led them into the Qinghua Nunnery was called Huilin.

But along the way, Mrs. Hui Lin was very withdrawn, this feeling was very peculiar, it was not that she didn't welcome the two of them, but it seemed that she simply didn't want to speak, and many of his questions came to his throat but swallowed.

After a short time, the three of them came to a hut.

Before approaching, there was a sound of tapping the wooden fish, the sound was soft and continuous, and the crispness seemed to contain a peculiar rhythm, which made the listener feel comfortable, and when he heard the sound of the wooden fish, the fatigue of the whole person running around all day was swept away.

"This is a master!"

Qianyun murmured to himself.

This powerful effect of soothing people's minds and refreshing the mind is no longer something that ordinary sounds can do, but is mixed with special exercises and mixed sounds to achieve this effect, which has a similar function to the sound of the piano.

He knew that Kotohime was able to heal certain injuries with the sound of the koto.

When he was injured, his whole body was in pain, and as soon as he heard the sound of the piano, he felt that his whole body was much more relaxed, and the pain gradually dissipated.

This is definitely not an illusion, but a very intuitive and realistic feeling.

Thinking of Qin Ji, Qianyun's eyes suddenly showed a trace of tenderness.

He thought of the thatched hut in the woods, and he could listen to the sound of the piano all the time, which was simply a fairy-like day, and he felt comfortable thinking about it, but then, he became worried.

This time, Qin Ji actually pulled him back from the ghost gate, and I don't know how much she paid, and the red ball of light in the mysterious space said that he was the ninth guardian of the Destiny Tower chosen by Qin Ji, what is the meaning of this?

He couldn't figure it out.

"That's a nice sound!"

A look of enjoyment appeared on her face, and she said movingly.

And at this moment, Mu Yu's voice stopped, and a nice voice came from the hut, "Hui Lin, let them in!"

"Hui Lin understands!"

I saw Hui Lin salute respectfully, turned around, and said to Qianyun: "Childe, Master Yuanxin is invited, you can go in!"

Qianyun and Yin Ruomei returned the salute and walked towards the hut.

This voice turned out to be a woman's voice, Qianyun couldn't help but be curious, originally thought that this Yuanxin Master should be a high-ranking monk with a very large grade, but at this moment, he realized that this Yuanxin Master was a woman, and it didn't seem to be a big grade.

But if you think about it carefully, you can understand that there are obviously only nuns in this Tsinghua Nunnery, how can there be monks?

Gently push the door open.

Qianyun and Yin Ruomei entered the thatched hut, only to see that in this thatched hut, there was no Buddha statue and golden body, no Vajra Arhat, just a simple thatched hut, a bed, a table, and a few chairs, which seemed extremely deserted and simple.

Inside, on top of a futon, a figure was meditating there, with his back to them, and for a moment he could not see the person's face.

If it weren't for her shaved head and the wooden fish placed on the ground, I am afraid that anyone who saw her would not have thought that this was actually a Buddha.

"Donor, please sit down, there is tea on the table, the poor nun has not finished this class yet, please be patient and wait for one or two!"

I saw that Master Yuanxin's body didn't move, and he beckoned.

"Master Yuanxin doesn't have to be so polite!"

"Childe doesn't need to call the poor nun a master, the master is just a false name, just call me the Dharma name Yuanxin or Shitai!"

"Master Yuanxin, how many questions are there below, I don't know if to ask?" Qianyun bowed, but the doubts in his heart were like magic fires, constantly roasting him, making him very uncomfortable if he didn't ask.

"Childe, but you can say it clearly!"

"I'm curious, how do you know that we just arrived at Tsinghua Nunnery? You say that we are your honored guests, can you really pinch it? And why do you say that we are your guests? First, we don't know each other, and I don't have much money on me, so it's okay to stay overnight, but I can't afford to pay for sesame oil."

Qianyun said all his doubts in one breath.

"The question asked by the son makes it difficult for the poor nun to answer, but the monks don't speak, since you ask, the poor nun can only tell the truth, before you arrived, for several days, the poor nun dreamed every night that the most important person in the life of the poor nun would pass by the Qinghua Nunnery today, so that the poor nun was undecided, so he simply stopped preaching today and meditated here!"

Speaking of this, Master Yuanxin seemed to have meditated, stood up, turned around, and said flatly:

"Just now, my heart throbbed again, I understood that you were here, so I asked Huilin to leave the hospital and invite someone who had just passed by Tsinghua Nunnery, and that's you!"

Hearing Yuanxin Shitai say this, Qianyun and Yin Ru were stunned for a moment, but they were immediately shocked by Yuanxin Shitai's appearance.

I saw that her appearance was incomparable, her eyes were full of compassion, a pair of willow eyebrows were gentle and tactful, and there was a pure saint in her beauty, which made people dare not look directly.

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