Chapter 8 The Past Story

Female Taoist ......

I suddenly understood something, and looked at Han Yu again dumbfounded, for him, the most troublesome thing in this world is probably the woman, most of the things he provoked by his cynical nature are peach blossom debts, but ......

This is the Taoist nunnery, which is full of people with pure hearts and few desires to cultivate, Han Yu will never lose his conscience and even a female Taoist priest has to hook up, but Han Yu said that he has never been here, I frowned deeper than Han Yu's, and walked to him and lowered my voice.

"How many sins did you create in your previous life......

"I really haven't been here, I just don't feel right." Han Yu licked his lips and replied fearfully, and suddenly reacted to look at me seriously. "What do you mean by this, how can I be ...... with this?"

Han Yu estimated that he was not sure, maybe he really couldn't understand why he remembered this place so clearly, he scratched his head a little weakly and subconsciously buried his head.

"Kun Dao is polite, our group went up to Longhu Mountain to meet Daoist Ye Tianshi, the sky is getting late here, I want to spend the night, please Kun Dao is convenient."

In Taoism, the male Taoist priest is called the dry road, and the female Taoist priest is called Kun Dao, Han Yu is a cultivator in the five of us, and he should have done the thing of worshipping the mountain in the temple, and now Han Yu is only reluctantly shrinking behind me, fortunately, although he is a person in the Buddhist sect, but the Taoist etiquette is also familiar, and the two people who opened the door holding Buddha dust should also be a Taoist priest who welcomes guests, and he clasped his hands together and said in a serious way.

"The master and the laymen have traveled from afar, how can Qingfeng Nunnery be lazy, but Master Ye Tianshi is in retreat, and the position of head of the teaching is temporarily taken over by Lu Presiding Officer." The female Taoist priest standing on the left returned the salute, and her voice was ethereal. "Presiding over Lu is now cultivating, you can rest with me first, and when the presiding officer returns to the nunnery, I will take you to ask for a meeting."

After listening to this, we hurriedly ordered, and saw that the two female Taoist priests were polite, opened the door to welcome the guests and invited us in, and when we reached the door, I found that Han Yu was hesitant and stopped in place.

"Dare to be the two Kun Dao, the Lu host you mentioned earlier......" Han Yu squirmed with palpitations and asked hesitantly. But Lu Qingmei? ”

"Exactly, could it be that the layman knows Host Lu?" The female Taoist priest replied.

Han Yu was completely stunned, I saw the corners of his mouth squirm again, and his hand slowly raised and subconsciously touched his cheek, I suddenly thought when I heard this name, Xiao Lianshan Dashou came first, Daozong Ye Qingyu and Lu Qingmei.

Lu Qingmei's Taoism is obvious to all, but this woman is afraid that it is not good, and she seems to have some prejudice against Han Yu, and when she saw Han Yu for the first time, she aggressively asked Han Yu who Master Han Yu was.

In the end, he slapped Han Yu inexplicably, which is where Han Yu touched it now, no wonder Han Yu was so jealous, what he was afraid of Lu Qingmei, but I really can't understand what the intersection of a host of Longhu Mountain and the cynical Han Yu can be, it stands to reason that Lu Qingmei is also Han Yu's predecessor, and he should not be embarrassed.

At that time, the slap was really hard enough, I remember that Han Yu's face was swollen like a grave, and it took several days to go down, the most unreasonable thing is that he didn't even say the reason for the slap, and now when he comes to Qingfeng Nunnery, I don't know what she will do to Han Yu, no wonder he is afraid of this.

Han Yu hesitated for a long time or went in with us, Qingfeng Nunnery is full of female Taoists, all of them are extraordinary and delicate, the nunnery is colorful and antique, although the land of Taoism is solemn, but there are some female tenderness throughout it, even the wing room is cleaned up in an orderly manner, although the food sent over is widowed but shows the craftsmanship, the day after running has long been exhausted, a table of light meals was swept away by us.

Only Han Yu was still uneasy, sitting on the side in a trance, and sighed without thinking about tea and dinner without eating a few bites.

"Host Lu is a master of Taoism, how can he have the same knowledge as you, there may be some misunderstanding to have a prejudice against you, tomorrow I will see Host Lu, you should not speak." I pushed the food in front of Han Yu and said. "Eat something first, don't think too much."

"I ...... I'll tell you something......" Han Yu rubbed his hands together and said after a long time of confusion. "Actually, I was shocked when I first met Host Lu, but I didn't tell you at the time."

"What are you shocked?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked curiously while holding the bowl and serving vegetables.

"I really want to see Host Lu."

"Didn't you say you hadn't been to Dragon Tiger Mountain?" Yun Duruo asked in surprise.

"yes, I've never been to this place." Han Yu nodded.

"Then you've seen Host Lu elsewhere?" Asked calmly.

"No, I have been cultivating with my master before, and I haven't seen Host Lu since I left." Han Yu shook his head and replied helplessly.

"Then how can you say that you have met Host Lu?" I asked curiously.

"I dreamed of her ......"

"......" Almost everyone stopped moving, staring at Han Yu with strange and surprised eyes, I touched my chin and asked suspiciously. Dreaming? How could you dream of Host Lu? ”

"How did I know, I thought it was just a normal dream." Han Yu spread his hands and replied disappreciatively. "Who knew there really was such a person."

"You haven't seen Host Lu, how could you dream of her?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked thoughtfully. "What are you doing in your dream with Lord Lu?"

Han Yu wanted to speak, but hesitated for a long time, and his voice was as thin as a mosquito.

"I dreamed she bit me ......"

"Biting...... Biting you? I was stunned, and the others were stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing out loud, and I said with a wry smile. How afraid of Host Lu are you, she is biting ...... in her dreams"

"Really bit me, or still bite me on the shoulder, the inexplicable bite is like the last time she slapped me." Han Yu glanced at me with palpitations and said.

"Actually, you should think too much, maybe you didn't dream of Host Lu, but after meeting Host Lu later, you thought it was her who you dreamed of." Yun Duruo couldn't help but let himself laugh so much. "What's more, people are masters of cultivation, how can a good person bite you......"

Yun Duruo stopped in the middle of speaking, the smile on her face was the same as ours, Han Yu didn't say anything more, he pulled open his clothes and his shoulders were bare in front of us, and there was a tooth mark on his left shoulder, which was clearly left by a woman.

"This tooth mark has always been there, I thought it was a birthmark or something, but then I realized it was a tooth mark after that dream." Han Yu stared at us with a shocked expression. "Anyway, someone must have bitten me on the shoulder, and it was probably Host Lu, otherwise I wouldn't have dreamed of her for no reason."

"You...... Do you want to say that Lu Qingmei, the host of the dignified Dragon Tiger Mountain Qingfeng Temple, took a bite on your shoulder? Yun Duruo said to Han Yu dumbfounded. As far as I know, there are only two reasons why a woman bites you like this, either she is crazy, or she has a soft spot for you and a long-lasting hatred......"

"Sister Yun, I thought of it the same way, that is, Host Lu and Han ......"

"Don't talk nonsense, I've never seen Host Lu, how can I be with her, even if I am cynical, I can't provoke the host of Longhu Mountain, not to mention that she is my predecessor, where can I look down on me." Han Yu hurriedly interrupted Gu Xiaoxiao's words and shook his head vigorously.

"You don't have it in this life, who knows if you had it in your previous life, as long as it's something you look at, and you Han Yu doesn't dare to provoke." I gave him a blank look and a helpless wry smile. "But it's okay, since you have a relationship with Yugui, I'm afraid you can also talk."

"You are wrong, I don't know that the deeper a woman loves someone, the more she will hate if she can't get it." Yun Duruo shook his head and said seriously. "If the two of them really have a love and hatred, looking at Host Lu's attitude towards Han Yu, I'm afraid that he hates him to the core, have you forgotten the last time Host Lu beat him, and he almost didn't crush him to ashes."

"Don't eat, go to bed." Han Yu rubbed his face vigorously and couldn't listen anymore, got up and went back to his room to rest, I guess he is mostly upset now, and he doesn't know what will happen when he sees Lu Qingmei tomorrow.

Early the next morning we waited to see Lu Qingmei, this Qingfeng Nunnery does not seem to be big, last night we have been living outside the mountain gate, and only after entering the mountain gate did we find that there is a hole here, we are now standing in the square in front of the main hall, its spacious bluestone front hall, all paved with the same size of bluestone slabs, in the middle with different colors of stones spliced out of a huge gossip pattern.

The female Taoist priest of Shangqing Yishui in the bluestone square in front of the main hall stood in the direction of the five elements and gossip, all of them with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, holding a single sword and practicing the sword in the square in unison.

Taoist swordsmanship is based on self-cultivation, and it can be seen that what they practice is a traditional sword, the sword moves are light and soft, continuous, heavy and not gravity, and all are female Taoist priests to deduce, beautiful and chic, both form and spirit.

Although it is an ordinary sword, you can see that they know every move and style, which shows that this set of swords they have already taken the sword as their own body, with the body to control the sword, and the sword trick lining, with the momentum of each move, each move of the spirit, will, qi, and force are perfectly integrated, and the body is full of wonder, the breath is precise and natural, the action is rigid and soft, active and not frivolous, thick and not sluggish.

We looked around and didn't see Lu Qingmei, and I stopped a female Taoist priest.

"I have something important to visit Host Lu, I don't know if I can pass it on on my behalf."

"The return date of Host Lu to Meiya is undecided, and the laymen are afraid that they will have to wait a few days if they want to see Host Lu." The female Taoist priest replied politely.

"When will Host Lu come back?" Gu Xiaoxiao asked anxiously.

"The host of Meiya asked, everything is as you like, as short as one or two days or as long as several months." The female Taoist priest's voice was ethereal and dustless. "Can the laymen see the presiding over everything as they please?"

What we lack most now is time, there are only forty-nine days left for Fang Xiang, it is impossible to wait indefinitely, or Yun Duruo is transparent Since he is seeing Lu Qingmei, he doesn't have to wait for her to come back, since he knows that she is cultivating in Meiya, we can go and see her by ourselves.

We asked the female Taoist priest where the Meiya Cliff was, and she told us that this place was the Tianmen Mountain of Longhu Mountain, and the highest peak along the mountain to the west was the Meiya.