Yiyun's hands and feet are sore, so she holds Le'er like this, using her feet as a pillar to avoid being washed out of the rocks by the torrent, which is really tiring, especially because Le'er looks thin, but her weight is not light. Yi Yun was seriously injured by the sword qi of the Heavenly Blade Killer, and she didn't dare to lift her qi at the moment, relying on her own physical strength and arm strength to support her.

Besides, he can only hold Le'er with one hand, and the other hand has to be used to cover the blood that keeps spilling from his mouth. The sound of clothes breaking through the air came into Yi Yun's ears, and the sensitivity of selflessness to the surrounding induction was extremely terrifying, even if it was a torrent of waterfalls, it could not have much impact.

Le'er in her arms seemed to have some movement, and Yi Yun hurriedly covered Le'er's mouth tightly with her bloodstained right hand, and people who had just woken up from a coma would inevitably make some noises subconsciously. Le'er seemed to be frightened, opened her eyes and saw Yi Yun with a mouth full of blood, and immediately understood the situation, Yi Yun let go of her hand when she saw this, and listened to the movements around her.

In fact, at this moment, Yiyun couldn't hear anything, Le'er was sober, Yiyun naturally didn't dare to sink into the artistic conception, and after getting out of the artistic conception, Yiyun only had the roar of the torrent waterfall in her ears. The two of them waited in silence and did not dare to say a word, knowing that it was getting dark.

Le'er finally couldn't help but speak, "They haven't left yet?" Yi Yun said softly, "How do I know? My internal strength is so weak, how can I hear the movement outside. Le'er said angrily: "Then you still look serious and listen?" Yiyun was silent, in fact, Yiyun thought that Le'er heard the movement, and was waiting for Le'er to say that it was safe, but who knew that Le'er was very seriously injured, and she couldn't hear any movement.

The two carefully dived and climbed ashore from the edge of the pool, but Le'er still couldn't move, and her meridians were severely injured by the man in black. "How could you possibly save me from their hands?" Le'er said suspiciously, "I don't have any other skills, I am first-class in escaping, and I specialize in light skills." Le'er was silent for a while, and said in an unexpectedly good tone, "I owe you my life, but why did you risk saving me?" They don't kill anyone other than their target, and you don't have to. ”

Yi Yun said lightly, "Just because I am fascinated by your beauty, I have bad intentions." "But I secretly thought in my heart, who wants to save you, if you don't fly in front of me, you will almost be killed by you. Le'er's face turned cold and said, "Don't dream in vain, I owe you and I owe you, but I will definitely repay you in the same way in the future." ”

Yiyun glanced around and was about to leave, but Le'er hurriedly said, "Are you sick?" Leave me alone in such a place? Waiting for the beast to eat? Yi Yun said helplessly, "You have so many senior sisters, can't you just shout and bring you back to the mountain?" I'm not a doctor. Le'er said angrily, "What do you know? As a witch, you can die, but you can't put your hope in other people, and you can never go further. ”

Yi Yun picked up the seriously injured Le'er and walked towards the depths of the mountain forest, "Where to go?" Le'er couldn't help but ask, "Find a cave, or a temple." "Yiyun really doesn't want to speak, talking to Le'er, it can't be done by relying on the incomplete thousand-faced magic skill, and the original voice is even worse, and she has been changing her voice with internal strength, and her throat has been aching, which is really uncomfortable.

Yiyun's left hand was numb and changed to her right hand, and Le'er sneered, "You still dare to be a hero to save the beauty, and you don't have the strength to hold a woman." Yi Yun was too lazy to take care of it, and searched for traces around herself. It didn't take long for Yi Yun to find out that she was sitting in the temple.

The two walked into the temple, and there was a faint sound of talking, and when they looked out, they were three middle-aged monks with NPCs, drinking wine and eating meat. Listening to the conversation between the three of them, the three of them turned out to be fake monks, cheating sesame oil money and spending all day and wine, and talking about some unbearable topics.

Yiyun's heart moved, and she had a plan. Holding Le'er into the temple, the three monks immediately pretended to be charitable, and the wine and meat were instantly hidden under the robes of the three of them. Yi Yun lightly put Le'er flat on one side, and knelt down in front of Guanyin with a sad expression, "Great mercy and compassion Guanyin Bodhisattva, please bless my wife's illness to get better soon, even if I go bankrupt, I will not hesitate to ......"

The three monks were behind Yi Yun, quietly showing joy. "The donor is so sincere, it really touches the old man, if the donor can prepare all the needs, we and the other three have the confidence to cure the pain of the wife for the donor." Yi Yun pretended to be happy and hurriedly asked, and the three of them said a lot of precious medicinal materials, with a total price of nearly 30,000 taels of silver.

Yiyun said without hesitation: "Money is not a problem!" The three masters, can they do what they need? Saying that, he handed out a stack of silver tickets, and the three monks agreed, "The materials mentioned by the three masters, I'm afraid they can't be found in three years or two years, and there are three of them." ”

The three people who had just received the silver ticket were stunned for a moment, and listened to Yiyun carefully explain the place where the medicinal materials were collected, as well as the basic calculation of the time spent, so they had to nod and said, "Don't worry, in less than three years, we will definitely find all the necessary and rush back." ”

Yiyun sent the three out of the house with a grateful face, added a few silver tickets and said, "My wife is seriously ill, and I don't care about Dali's business, so I will wait for the three good news here." The three fake monks promised to leave in a row, and after enduring the music for a while, they said, "Why are you doing so many things?" ”

"I think this temple is good, and the books are quite complete, send these three away, and this temple will be occupied by me in the future." Yi Yun said that at the request of Le'er, she laboriously moved a bed from the wing room, placed it on the side of the temple hall, and then closed the temple door, put on a robe, wore a Buddhist hat for lay Buddhist disciples, sat down on the futon with crossed knees, and chanted softly while knocking on the wooden fish in her hand.

The sound of the wooden fish made Le Er very irritable, Le Er grabbed the cups and saucers on the table casually, and threw them towards Yi Yun, but he couldn't lift the internal strength, but he couldn't hurt anyone, Yi Yun didn't pay attention to it, Le Er lost her temper, and saw that Yi Yun didn't react, so she had to cover her ears and lie down, scolding and threatening a few words from time to time.

The two of them were in the temple, Le'er cultivated, chanted the scriptures and knocked on the wooden fish, and after a few days in a blink of an eye, Le'er's internal injuries had gradually recovered. As soon as Le'er recovered from her injury, Yiyun tasted the taste of the wrong bone hand, in fact, she only tasted the wrong bone, but the meridian was reversed **, which exempted the sin.

Therefore, Yi Yun's unchanged demeanor made Le'er quite surprised, "I didn't see that you are a hard bone, and you can even endure the wrong bones without snorting." Yi Yun's expression was faint, and her palms were together, "Female donor, since you have recovered from your injuries, please leave, I have decided to return to my Buddha, this temple will be reopened soon." The female benefactor is here, which is really inconvenient. ”

Le Er laughed out loud when she heard this, "Aren't you greedy for my beauty?" Do you still want to be a monk? "Yiyun owes his body and clasps his palms, "Amitabha, the color is empty, nothing more than that, the old relationship with the donor, and I hope the donor will not mention it more." Le'er snorted, and the bones of Yiyun's arm, which she grabbed with heavy hands, were faintly painful, "Who has an old relationship with you?" It's such a psychopath, if I owe you my life, I have to beat you up! ”

Le'er said, shook his sleeves and walked away, and said lightly according to Yun: "The donor walks slowly, and he will start to practice penance and close his mouth in meditation." Le'er came far away with a slightly angry voice, "What's the matter with me!" You still say I like to talk to you? Neuropathy ...... "Yi Yun secretly said in her heart, 'Let's go, I just hope that I will never meet you again, evil spirit!'" ’

Yi Yun really became a monk who practiced in the layman, and spent money to invite a few small monks of the system NPC, where there were pilgrims to come, the NPC little monk Jundao Yiyun was the apprentice of the three monks in the past, and the three monks went to Tibet Province to practice, this temple was taken care of by Yi Yun, and Yi Yun cultivated a closed mouth Zen, never spoke. The chores of the temple are all handled by the NPC little monks, and Yiyun is knocking on the wooden fish in the hall of the Buddha hall every night, silent.

This is really good, continue to be able to understand Buddhism, not to worry about being disturbed, no one in the rivers and lakes will run to this kind of small temple, occasionally come to so few, but just a tour of the mountains and rivers passing by, hurriedly, hurriedly, no one will pay attention to a temple with a small person who practices closed-mouth meditation.

Half a year later, Yiyun has really forgotten the past, and he has been sitting in this temple for ten years, a hundred years, just a Buddhist disciple who has devoted himself to hard work. Yi Yun has really done it, completely emptying the cup of water to load it with new things. Of course, martial arts are still self-cultivation, it is a subconscious habit, and there is no need to remember or forget.

Spring goes to summer, autumn goes to winter, it's too hurried, another winter.

Le'er carried a pot of wine and walked into the temple, and in the past two years, Le'er has come for the twenty-sixth trip. The name of the closed mouth Zen master has long been famous around the Western Xia, over the years, many monks who have been practicing asceticism from all over the world, going to the Western Xia, will come to this temple to exchange Buddhism with the closed mouth Zen master, of course, the method of communication is strange, but so far, there is no one who does not deeply admire the Buddhist cultivation of the closed mouth Zen master.

The NPC little monk of the temple did not dare to stop Le'er, because he was not allowed to bring wine into the temple at the beginning, he was beaten by Le'er, and he was afraid, and the host of the temple also signaled not to interfere, so the little monks naturally would not go to find a beating.

Le'er held a wine jug in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other, and sat down beside Yiyun, and the little monk retreated with interest. The little monk didn't know if the host knew the woman, but he guessed that the woman must be the lover of the past, and the lover of Hongchen who presided over the past was very bad.

Le Er drank wine while eating meat, "I heard that not long ago, you beat up a famous Buddhist ascetic. Yi Yun still tapped the wooden fish to herself, but Le'er continued as if she could get an answer from the rhythm of the wooden fish, "He can see that your meridians are seriously injured? That's really a bit of a doorway, why do you still beat him? In fact, the injury was self-cut by Yiyun, so that Le'er couldn't explore her own internal qi state, but Le'er always thought that it was suffered by Yiyun when she saved herself.

The wooden fish in the Buddha Hall has a rhythm that is fast and slow, and Le Er laughs and says, "That really should be beaten, and you are actually asked to be reborn, and pursue the broken and then standing." The wooden fish was still ringing, and Le'er smiled and said, "Haha...... If you are reborn, you can have an epiphany, so many people die every day in the rivers and lakes, wouldn't it be countless super masters who have realized everything. No wonder you beat him up. ”

The wooden fish is rhythmically ringing, and the sound seems to penetrate the body, as if it is striking on the heart of a person. Le'er drank and fed to her heart's content, shook her long hair lightly, and said in a somewhat sad tone, "This month, more than ten sisters from the past have been reborn, and they still choose to practice again. But it was impossible for them to leave the Vulture Palace alone, and the deep affection between the disciples of the Vulture Palace was unimaginable to other sects. ”

Le'er's tone was almost muttering, and she said softly, Le'er didn't understand why she started a year ago, and went to this small temple every month to say something to this closed-mouth Zen master who didn't speak, perhaps, because he knew the closed-mouth Zen he practiced, and knew that his wooden fish could only be understood by himself, so rest assured, a monk who didn't speak would naturally not leak out his heart.

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