Chapter 202: A Little White Flower

Chapter 202 A small white flower

Huo Yuanzhen followed Murong Qiuyu all the way, and finally came to a place called "Taoyuan Xiaozhu". The latest chapter of the Templar www

This is a clean and elegant yard, located on a back street, although the area is not very large, but in Chang'an City, where every inch of land is valuable, it is enough to be proud to have such an elegant yard.

Seeing Huo Yuanzhen standing in front of the courtyard and looking around, Murong Qiuyu said: "This is the industry of our Tianya Haige, not only us, but many sects will have their own industries in various big cities. ā€

Regarding Murong Qiuyu's words, Huo Yuanzhen still agrees, the reason why the Demon Sect can become the number one faction in the world is not only because of how many masters they have, but also because of how big their sphere of influence is.

There are rudders everywhere, and there are disciples everywhere, so that there is a big faction structure.

But it's hard to say whether this structure is suitable for Shaolin Temple.

"Come in with me. ā€

Murong Qiuyu greeted Huo Yuanzhen, and the two of them entered the courtyard.

Entering the courtyard, a breath of spring came to your face.

In March, the peach blossoms bloomed, and now at the beginning of March, although the peach blossoms in this courtyard have not yet bloomed, they have already budded.

The fragrance of flowers was fragrant, Huo Yuanzhen took a deep breath: "Well, Xiao Taoxi looked at that person's house, and there were a few trees and flowers on the top of the trees, but I was afraid that the east wind could do evil, and it would be red like rain falling from the window screen." This peach orchard building is really beautiful. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen said, he wanted to take off the headscarf on the top of his head, relax and relax, he had been a monk for a long time, and he felt uncomfortable with something on his head.

"Oh!

Murong Qiuyu suddenly screamed, and Huo Yuanzhen froze: "Don't want anything?"

"You just wear a headscarf first, here, be Huo Yuanzhen for a while, don't turn back into an abbot first. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen looked at Murong Qiuyu with some doubts, but he still didn't mean to disobey her, it didn't matter.

Murong Qiuyu didn't know why he made this request, he felt a little embarrassed, and changed the topic: "Your writing is very good, I deeply understood it when I was in Shaomu Mountain." 怊怋wwwā€

Huo Yuanzhen smiled slightly: "Some small poems are not enough to worry about, but they are the one of Miss Murong, dead and alive, flesh and bones scatter dust and smoke, bhikshus worship stone and soil, and have no chance to realize Brahma, which really touches me a little." ā€

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen say this, Murong Qiuyu was a little embarrassed, after all, it was his own husband who caused the incident in Shaomu Mountain.

"I also like this peach blossom very much, many times I will think, if I can draw a picture under this peach blossom tree, I will lean on the peach blossom tree, this moment into eternity, how precious it should be, unfortunately, the painters in this world paint things, or freehand, or can convey the spirit, but after all, it is not real. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen thought to himself, if you travel back to modern times, maybe you will be able to invent a camera.

Murong Qiuyu did not rush into the house, but came to the peach tree, walked slowly, looked here, touched there, looked happy, and turned around to show a big smile to Huo Yuanzhen, at this moment, she seemed to have become a simple little girl again.

This scene fell into Huo Yuanzhen's eyes, and the poem "The peach blossoms on the human face reflect red" suddenly rose in his heart.

Thinking of this sentence, I naturally thought of "The human face does not know where to go, and the peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze".

With a slight ominous feeling in his heart, Huo Yuanzhen shook his head: "Miss Murong, shouldn't you take a look at my baby?"

"Wait a minute, I'll take a look at the flowers. ā€

Murong Qiuyu didn't seem to have had enough fun, and was spinning around.

"Hundreds of monks from my Shaolin Temple are still waiting for the rice to go to the pot, Miss Murong, it's almost the same to see. ā€...,

Murong Qiuyu suddenly said, "Come and see this flower, it's white, it's beautiful, but it's also very strange." ā€

Huo Yuanzhen walked over helplessly, and took a look, there was a white flower next to a green grass, like a trumpet flower, and a bit like a normal flower, which looked a little weird, and even had a strange taste.

Although he felt that this flower seemed to have been seen somewhere, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't remember it for a while. (怊怋www)

And now Huo Yuanzhen has no interest in these things, he just hopes that Murong Qiuyu will take a look at his coral tree soon, and give money as soon as he is optimistic.

Murong Qiuyu said to herself, "Haven't you seen this flower before?"

With that, she carefully went to pluck the white flower.

"Beware of thorns!"

Huo Yuanzhen reminded him beside him, Murong Qiuyu quickly retracted his hand, looked down and took a closer look, sure enough, there were fine thorns on the flower stem, and he didn't pay attention to it at all, if it wasn't for Huo Yuanzhen's reminder, he would have been pierced just now.

"Your eyesight is so good. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen shook his head with a smile: "It's just that you didn't pay attention." ā€

"Oh, it's broken! You said it a little late, I broke this flower, you are a monk, you must not bear to see me hurt living beings, right, plants and trees are also alive. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen said: "Although plants and trees also have life, but it is not impossible to hurt, Buddhism said, all beings are ruthless, they are sentient, people and animals are sentient beings, know kindness and love, know resentment and hatred, are the manifestations of emotions, is sentient." But this grass and tree has no emotions of its own, it is a ruthless, ruthless sentient being, in fact, it is not a sentient being, otherwise we Shaolin disciples will not be able to eat anything, and Miss Murong does not have to blame herself. ā€

Being taken advantage of by Huo Yuanzhen to teach a lesson, Murong Qiuyu muttered, "I just look good." ā€

"Alright, let's go in and see what I've brought. ā€

Murong Qiuyu followed Huo Yuanzhen to stand up and came to the main hall of Taoyuan Xiaozhu.

"My master went out and hasn't come back yet, take your treasure out and take a look, is it big?"

"It's definitely big. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen replied, opened his baggage, and the coral tree inside was exposed.

Murong Qiuyu's eyes couldn't move away as soon as they fell on the coral tree, he stood up and came to the side of the coral tree, looking up and down, left and right, and wanted to reach out and touch it, but he always didn't dare to do it, lest he would break this treasure.

"It's okay, touch it, it's not as fragile as you think. ā€

This is a red coral more than a foot high, full of brilliance, extraordinary quality, countless times stronger than the Imperial Palace, if you have to say that there is a second coral tree in the world that can be compared with it, it is estimated that you can only go to the East China Sea Dragon Palace to find it. ā€

"How much do you want to sell this thing for?"

"One hundred and fifty thousand taels. ā€

This number has been calculated by Huo Yuanzhen shockingly, Shaolin's current foreign debt is 120,000 taels, and the foreign debt has been repaid, and the remaining money is enough for temporary expenses, anyway, the current scale of Shaolin Temple is almost the same, as long as the Houshan is developed, there will not be too many things, and it is useless to use so much money.

Murong Qiuyu blinked: "Huo Yuanzhen, we want this treasure from the End of the World, I agreed on behalf of the master, you don't have to go to someone else." ā€

Huo Yuan really wanted to agree, but a voice suddenly came from outside: "What kind of treasure makes us Qiuyu like it so much? ā€

As soon as he finished speaking, a woman walked in outside.

Huo Yuanzhen gasped when he saw this person.

The face is extremely beautiful, but the expression is a little cold, just an iceberg beauty about twenty years old.

Isn't this an illusion, who else?

Before he could speak, An Ruhuan suddenly said, "Qiu Yu, who is this person?"

"Master, this is the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the person I told you about was the one who gave me a fan. "Oh! It's a monk, how do you wrap your head?"

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen came to his senses, this person was actually not An Ruxuan, but Murong Qiuyu's master An Ruwu, who was the top master who had besieged the immortal Daoist with him back then.

This person's peerless ghost claw and life and death talisman are basically the same as An Rufan, and they are a late congenital stage.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen couldn't continue to wrap the headscarf, removed the headscarf, and then said to An Ruwu: "Amitabha, the poor monk is the abbot of Shaolin Temple in Songshan, Henan, and I have seen Senior An." ā€

Unexpectedly, An Ruwu snorted coldly: "You actually dare to come here? You use poetry to humiliate my disciple, this girl is stupid, she doesn't care about you, but her master is not stupid, you are all women in our world, are you easy to bully?"

"Amitabha, the female benefactor said this badly, between the poor monk and the Murong girl, it was just a small misunderstanding, the poor monk believes that we are already friends. ā€

Murong Qiuyu also nodded and said, "Yes, Master, the Master of the First Ring saved me today, otherwise I would have been arrested by Hu Xiaoshan and those people, and I wouldn't be able to see Master now." ā€

"They are still entangled? I really don't know whether they live or die, and the master who is the master will talk to them when he sees them. ā€

An Ruwu obviously didn't want to talk about this matter, so she brought the topic back to Huo Yuanzhen: "Although you saved my disciple, this humiliating thing can't be over." ā€

"Then I don't know what Senior An meant, what should I do?"

"You tease my disciple, you just don't put me in the eyes of the end of the world, the master of this pavilion is a martial arts senior, and he doesn't bully you, since you dare to speak out and humiliate, you must have some ability, as long as you can take my move, then this matter will be revealed, and if you can't take it, you will apologize to us for Qiuyu." ā€

"Amitabha, since this is the case, the poor monk will not shirk it. ā€

Huo Yuanzhen really didn't believe that he couldn't take a single move, if he said this without a name, it would be fine, but An Ruwu, Huo Yuanzhen thought she couldn't do it.

Murong Qiuyu still wanted to speak, but was glared at by An Ruwu with his eyes, and obediently retreated.

An Ruwu glanced at Huo Yuanzhen, who was standing opposite, without any warning, suddenly shook his hand, and a cold light shot out.

"Life and death talisman!" Murong Qiuyu had been looking at An Ruwu worriedly, and when he saw that the master's shot was a life and death talisman, he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he stretched out his hand to intercept it.

"Hide from the autumn rain, this kind of life and death charm can't be touched!"

An Ruwu never expected that Murong Qiuyu would block the life and death talisman, and his heart suddenly became cold, this is going to be a bad thing.

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