The fog behind the screen is thick, the girl's footsteps are slightly wrong, and she wears into the fog with Nana, and the last Buddha robe also falls to the ground, in the fog, the girl's snow hair is like clothes, covering her thighs from her neck to her thighs, but she still can't hide the exquisite convexity, Zhong Ling's graceful curve, she sank into the pool filled with medicinal fragrance, and sat on her legs, and a boneless lamp carved with a needle knife lit up faintly behind her.

Xiao He recalled the experience of more than two months, and felt like a dream.

Two months ago, she fought fiercely with the town guard in the Gray Temple, the town guard inheritance wanted to escape, she and Lin Shouxi resisted to the death, even if it was dragged into the sealed dry well did not let go, in the process of falling, they used all their strength to strangle it, and finally stripped it off and extracted it completely, so that it was destroyed and turned back into a inheritance seed.

In the long fall, she swallowed the seed.

But she ignored one point, Lin Shouxi was seriously injured in the fight with the dragon at that time, his body was weak, and after inheriting into the body, he could not run the sword sutra with all his strength, and he could not devour the majestic power that entered the body.

The well was dim, Lin Shouxi didn't say a word, if it weren't for the miserable body that was full of thunder and fire burns after coming out of the well, Xiao He didn't even know this.

Fortunately, Lin Shouxi always had a big life, even if he was injured completely, he still breathed a sigh of relief.

"If you have failed me, why should you be good to me?" Xiao He took off his coat and draped it on his body, his face was always calm, but tears fell down again.

Her location was not a barren mountain, but a city, an ancient city.

Xiao He settled the faint Lin Shouxi in an empty house, and after going out and walking on the long street, she unexpectedly found that the street was empty, the house was abandoned, and she walked through a few long streets with twists and turns, but she didn't even see the slightest figure.

It's a dead city.

Xiao He had heard the story of the dead city from Lin Shouxi, who was his hometown.

Is this Lin Shouxi's hometown......

Xiao He stood in the dead silence of the city, surrounded by cornices and corners, and she looked around the waterlogged streets...... It looks like it's just raining.

Whether it's the streets or the buildings, this place seems to be no different from her side, but after coming to this world, she always feels very strange, she finds that her realm has been greatly reduced, she originally thought that she was also injured, only to find out later that her strength was suppressed.

Just as the Divine Domain pressed everyone's realm under the Immortal Realm, the sky here is shorter.

Is this entering another realm of the gods?

Xiao He was puzzled.

She was just as tired and needed a break.

She scooped water from the well, boiled it and helped Lin Shouxi wipe the wound, she had nowhere to get herbs, she could only slowly and methodically convey the true qi to him, let him recuperate, after the treatment, she took a chair and sat quietly on the street.

The sun is shining on the red dress, and the skin is like new milk.

The Guardian Inheritance had been swallowed into her body, but for some reason, she didn't have any special feelings, as if what had been planted in her body was just a seed, and it still needed sunlight and rain to take root and sprout.

Stayed in the dead city for three days.

She walked all over the city, did not see a single figure, there is a high pavilion at the end of the city, walked through the stone steps across the platform, you can see a gentle and beautiful statue of Guanyin, there are still traces of fighting in front of the statue of Guanyin, she recognized at a glance that it was Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing's swordsmanship.

They had a fight here.

Teacher, Devil's Way, Ethics, Childhood Sweethearts, Love and Kill Each Other...... Unless Lin Shouxi wakes up and tells the ins and outs in person, she can't imagine what kind of twists and turns this story is.

She sat on the platform for a long time, looking out over the mountains outside the city, as if she were with them.

Xiao He never understood why Lin Shouxi and Sister Mu didn't confess to him earlier, especially Sister Mu, not only did she confess, but she also deliberately caused trouble and asked her to pay attention to Chu Yingchan......

Thinking of this, Xiao He couldn't help but think of the dungeon, Mu Shijing mentioned the three wives and four concubines in a joking tone, she was ashamed at first, but now she suddenly realized that this is clearly Sister Mu recommending herself......

Xiao He quietly watched the white clouds flowing in the sky, recalling the past, but his heart was surprisingly calm.

Back in the house, Lin Shouxi was still lying flat on the couch, breathing more evenly and vigorously than the previous day.

Maybe he'll wake up today...... Xiao He thought to himself.

She not only hoped that he would wake up early and be safe, but also hoped that he would wake up later and give herself more time to think.

In the evening, Xiao He turned over a wooden comb to help him comb his hair, because of the lightning strike, Lin Shouxi's long hair stood up hard as iron, Xiao He brushed away the thunder between his hair, and slowly helped him comb it smoothly, when she was halfway through the comb, she looked at Lin Shouxi's funny appearance, and actually burst out laughing, she laughed for a long time, and after laughing, she was quiet for a long time.

At night, she often recalls what happened in the Wu family, and she has a feeling of being in a flash.

Xiao He's decision to leave the Dead City was on the seventh day.

Winter is coming to an end, the spring thunder has sounded, she is like a seedling awakened, planning to go outside the city to see.

Lin Shouxi never showed signs of waking up.

She pulled through several sheets and wrapped him in layers, revealing only one head, just like the ritual of some kind of cult funeral. She carried Lin Shouxi on the sword in the posture of carrying a sword, and then changed her appearance with colorful phantom feathers, turning into the appearance when she first met Lin Shouxi, and went out of the city.

Xiao He is petite, carrying a teenager who is much taller than herself, and she looks somewhat weird and funny, even if she deliberately keeps a low profile, this image still scares away many people.

Occasionally, they will encounter the bold, they step forward and clasp their fists, "Dare to ask the woman, is this the legendary alchemy technique?" ”

Xiao He shook his head and said matter-of-factly: "This is the art of refining human swords." ”

"The art of refining human swords?" Everyone was taken aback, and they pointed to the scarred but handsome young man behind her, and asked, "So this is ......."

"It's a sword man." Xiao He replied casually and left, leaving only the dumbfounded crowd.

In any case, Xiao He still wanted to go home first.

Her current home is in Yunkong Mountain.

But I don't know if it's because it's too remote here, Xiao He asked a lot of people, and people don't even know what Shenshan is, let alone Yunkong Mountain.

She carried Lin Shouxi on her back and walked a long way.

Although there are many strange things in this world, but her dress is still too impactful, generally no restaurant inn dares to receive her, so she eats wild fruits when she is hungry, drinks mountain spring water when she is thirsty, and finds a giant tree in the dead of night to live with birds.

The Milky Way stretched across the dome, the starlight sprinkled all over her clothes, and she felt like she had returned to her childhood.

Of course, the feeling is always illusory.

Three days later, it became clear to her that this might not be her original world at all, and this idea became more and more determined as she went further and further.

It turns out that Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing are really extraterritorial demons...... Xiao He thought to himself.

However, she is not disgusted by this extraterritorial, although there is true qi here, but the land is far from being really polluted, and the mountains and rivers are still beautiful and the scenery is pleasant, this beauty is different from the majestic beauty of the sacred mountain, it is so beautiful that it is reassuring.

She just walked and walked for a long way.

Along the way, she will still kill the evil and eliminate the evil, and the names of the martial arts masters in this world are louder than the other, but in terms of real kung fu, none of them is her opponent.

When she was in Shenshan, her realm was already the best among her peers, but it was far from the real masters, but here, she seemed to have the illusion that she was the number one master in the world.

Soon, this delusion was shattered, as she listened to the sermon.

There is a mysterious master in the Daomen, who dominates the martial arts and is famous all over the world.

Xiao He combined what she saw and heard in Yunkong Mountain, and guessed who it was, but she was surprised, but she didn't take the initiative to go to the Daomen.

She wanted to see more of the world.

Sometimes, she thinks that this kind of life is also very good, free of contention and carefree, but people can't always wander, so she wants to find a place where she can meditate and practice.

It's not easy to find such a place.

In this world, the founding of the mountain sect does not need the permission of an organization like Shenshan, so all kinds of sects emerge in endlessly, she went to Emei, but Emei does not accept men, even if she repeatedly claims that this is a sword man and not a real person.

Later, she went to Wudang Mountain again, and the head of Wudang Mountain said that he would not accept new strange disciples this year, especially those with strong martial arts of unknown origin, but the head of the house saw that he was sleeping all the way, so he gave some silver money to let their sisters find another way out...... The wounds on Lin Shouxi's face healed a lot, and because she was so delicate, she was recognized as a girl.

Xiao He sighed, she sometimes wondered if she liked him, would it be mainly because she liked his appearance.

Xiao He went to a lot of famous big sects, tossing and turning for half a month, to no avail, so she tried to choose a small sect again, but the small sect was too crooked, she went basically not to defect, but to help people clean up the portal and kill the scum, during this period, Xiao He witnessed a lot of ugliness of human nature, compared with it, Lin Shouxi is like a saint reincarnated.

After a few more days, her reputation spread at an unimaginable speed, and many small sects with unrighteous virtues were frightened and closed their doors one after another.

After that, she walked along a rugged country road, saw the villagers running, went up to inquire about the situation, and knew that there were tigers in the mountains.

There is no shortage of deer beasts in the mountains, but these tigers want to eat people, Xiao He entered the mountains and forests, killed a few fierce tigers, peeled off the skin and put it in the storage ring, and then she went deep into the cave and saw their tiger king, the tiger king is very different, its hair is snow-white, the pattern is like a wave, the pupils are blue, it is like a big white tiger, like the same kind of pity, Xiao He spared its life, and accepted it for the mount.

The white tiger is not fierce, but in front of this delicate girl, he does not dare to make a mistake.

After she got rid of the bandits, cut the demons, won the love of the villagers, someone wrote a letter to the Guangning Temple, introducing her to go, the Guangning Temple incense is not prosperous, but because of the presiding edification, the monks are very good.

She told the host that she was only staying here temporarily, and that she would leave when the snow melted on the mountain.

At that time, Lin Shouxi was almost time to wake up.

But another half a month passed, and she watched the snow melt, but Lin Shouxi didn't even show any signs of waking up.

But she's going to go......

The host seemed to see her embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The female benefactor has a relationship with the Buddha, the body is reflected, the victory is extraordinary, rare in the world, if you stay in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, it may not be possible to cultivate the Buddha fruit in time." ”

Xiao He smiled indifferently and refused: "When the peach blossoms bloom on the mountain, I will leave." ”

The host's retention is not unreasonable, before coming to the temple, Xiao He never thought that he would have Buddha nature.

It was a calm afternoon, she led the monks to meditate in front of the Buddha, and in the meditation, she faintly felt that there was purple qi rising in her body, manifesting into the appearance of a dragon.

She stared at it, and over time, the time she perceived was different from the time of the real world, and this difference cut her off, and she seemed to be integrated into the inner flow of time, like a no-dependent empty swim, gradually indistinguishing between the inside and the outside, and finally forgetting herself.

When she woke up, the incense was only half burned.

Xiao He didn't know if it was really her talent, or if the town guard inheritance was playing a role, in short, she had a sense of empowerment.

During this period, she studied the Buddhist scriptures every day, and she couldn't release the scrolls, except for the unconscious Lin Shouxi, only the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha was her companion.

One morning, she closed her Buddhist robe and walked out of the door, faintly smelled the fragrance, and looked up, the peach blossoms all over the mountain were like pink glow, and they were extraordinary.

In mid-to-late March, the spring on the mountain is cold, but the peach blossoms bloom overnight.

She looked at the sea of peach trees and was silent.

"When I write down my feelings in a book, I will leave." Xiao He again.

It's April.

The weather is getting warmer.

Xiao He reads the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion every day and gives lectures to her disciples, but she gradually begins to become confused, and she also has doubts about many of the Buddha's methods.

Although she can meditate and gradually enter selflessness, she does not feel detached, but the words "Pudu sentient beings" are more vague, she cannot see the karma in the mouth of the Buddha, and she cannot hang herself in countless moments, and the disciples with a slightly worse understanding are more likely to fall into a complete mystical thinking or regard it as the arbitrariness of the dogma and precepts.

Xiao He fell into a mental dilemma and couldn't get rid of it.

She no longer reads the scriptures, but occasionally walks in the Buddhist hall, looking at the golden body of Da Luo behind the incense, and falls into silence.

"Is the donor thinking about that son? If you burn incense and bow down in front of the Buddha, maybe the Buddha will appear. An old monk couldn't help but say when he saw her wandering all day long.

"What did the Buddha pass on to us?" Xiao He asked suddenly.

The old monk pondered for a moment and said, "Scripture classics? ”

Xiao He was silent.

The old monk said again: "The way to liberation? ”

Xiao He was still silent.

The old monk shook his head with a smile and said, "I still hope that the Holy Bodhisattva will teach you." ”

"It should be wisdom." Xiao He.

This time, the old monk was silent, and after a while, he nodded, which can be regarded as agreeing with the law of the girl in front of him.

"Why do you kneel when you seek wisdom?" Xiao He finished, turned around calmly, and left the Buddha hall.

In mid-April, the peach blossoms on the mountain begin to wither.

Xiao He understands the world more and more.

She found that the world was far bigger than she had imagined, because of the suppression of the realm and the lack of flying magic weapons, the steep rivers could only measure the world with their feet, so the world seemed bigger.

There are countless famous mountains and rivers in the world, and she wants to see them and realize them.

It's just a lonely person to travel in the mountains.

The sound of water ripples in the wing.

Xiao He walked out from behind the foggy screen, she had changed into a plain white new clothes, and her long snow-white hair was draped over the clothes, which made her look even brighter.

She stood on the edge of the bed and quietly looked at the boy on the couch.

Recently, she also intentionally or unintentionally inquired about a lot of rumors about the Demon Gate, for the battle of the Demon Dao, many people called it wonderful, eradicating the Demon Gate is to eradicate the great trouble in their hearts, it is a great achievement, and many people sighed, that Lin Shouxi and Mu Shijing died young, it is really a big regret in the rivers and lakes, and some people are heavenly demons, and they died early......

Xiao He just listened intently and didn't say a word.

In the past few months, Lin Shouxi's appearance has indeed aroused the admiration of many people, but fortunately, Lin Shouxi in the past lived in a simple place like a deep lady, and few people have seen his true face.

"If you don't wake up, I'll be alone." Xiao He spoke softly, as if threatening.

Lin Shouxi remained motionless.

He still didn't wake up, but soon after, he began to dream.

The room was quiet, Xiao He could hear clearly, he was calling his name.

She listened until she fell asleep.

……

April.

Yunkong Mountain, spring test.

The spring test is a big day for Yunkong Mountain, and the outstanding disciples gather here to conduct a three-day competition, not only the teacher, but also many immortal masters from other sacred mountains will come to observe, and after that, the first adult will also come forward in person to preach for the disciples.

In the lively days, Chu Yingchan was lonely.

Truman has no disciples, she is the only one.

When everyone asked, she was just a disciple who had not returned from her travels, and did not give any other answer.

Chu Yingchan didn't have any resentment in her heart, after learning from Mu Shijing that there was no danger in that world, she was relieved, and the loneliness at the moment was only retribution, she could have simply not attended this spring exam, but she came every day, this was one of her punishments for herself.

She watched the disciples compete from afar, watching the dazzling exercises bloom in the sky like fireworks, and she was fascinated for a long time.

On the gimbal, there are also a lot of eyes projected from all directions, amazed by her beautiful posture and lonely snow-like Lingding, but she can't see these eyes, she misses a nostalgic memory of an afternoon, when she woke up from a nap, opened the curtain, and saw Lin Shouxi and Xiao He playing in the court, Lin Shouxi fell like a fly, Xiao He held her cheeks for a long time, and she leaned against the window coquettishly, demure and far-sighted, not to disturb.

It was a calm afternoon in Truman, and she couldn't remember what day it was.

She only thinks it's good.

The spring test is over.

She was the last to go.

When she left, there were only white clouds on the gimbal.

Chu Yingchan quietly watched the sea of clouds change, and turned around silently.

Suddenly, a mountain breeze blew, flowers and trees fell like rain, and a long black dress was also blown by the mountain wind, floating in the red rain.

It's Mu Shijing.

Mu Shijing stood not far away, carrying his bags, looking at her calmly, after the two looked at each other for a long time, the girl in the black dress patted the death certificate on her waist, and asked lightly: "This girl is going on a long trip, but Fairy Chu wants to go along?" ”

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