Section 766 Master Miaokong

Kamizumi Nobuchi couldn't believe his ears, thinking that it was the rumbling sound on the battlefield that affected his hearing, "Dare to ask what Miss Li just said? ”

Li Jing's lips opened lightly, and she said word by word: "Please also ask Mr. Shangquan to shave for me." ”

After hearing this, Shangquan Xinyuan only felt that his right hand, which was usually very stable and holding the knife, trembled a little, "Why is Miss Li like this? You can be a layman at home, why do you have to enter that empty door? Your Buddhism in the Central Plains is not as good as ours, and in our Dongying, monks can get married and have children, and they are not shy about eating meat." And you Central Plains monks have too many rules, and the contemptible people are worried that if you regret it one day in the future and want to return to the world, I am afraid that you will suffer the cold eyes of others. ”

He has always been a man of few words, and it is not easy to say so many words, and after he finished speaking, he looked at Li Jing steadily, hoping to get a response from the mouth of this woman who used to have a detached personality and have Hu blood.

Li Jing's face was indifferent, "The power of the lion's roar and chanting of the Fayan monk is not in the skill, but in the Zen and the wisdom of the great monks of the past dynasties. I have to fight it with the sound of orthodox Buddhism, otherwise I have little chance of winning. ”

Shangquan Xinyuan sighed, "Where would a real monk and great virtue get mixed with the red dust, Shaolin Temple is originally a place where a group of laymen with monk masks live and practice martial arts. These Shaolin Temple monks are all cautious, and what they do is only fame and fortune, otherwise they would not have come to participate in this rebellion conference. If Miss Li really becomes a monk and fights against her with authentic Buddhist mysteries, they are certainly not your opponents. ”

He stopped his voice and muttered, "It's just ...... It's a shame to ......."

Although Shangquan Xinyuan's words were not completely understood, Li Jing knew it in his heart.

The young man with scars sitting cross-legged on the ground was the only person she had a heart for in this life. She used to dream about this person, and she did evil for this person, and now she wants to escape into the empty door to save this person.

It's just that the door is lonely, and this time she stepped in, with her resolute heart, she was afraid that there would be no regrets in this life.

To save him is to spare him, to leave him, to forget him.

Li Jing has never thought about this layer, she used to eat fasting and chant Buddha, just to repent to her dead father, in order to comprehend the infinite artistic conception in the robe, but today at this critical time, the original intention of the past is gone, and at the same time, her heart has begun to become empty.

Any love and hatred, no swearing, are just evil spirits that torture people and torture their hearts.

Everything is born from the heart, everything is born from each other!

She put her twin knives into her sheaths, held a wisp of green silk in each hand, and looked at Kamiizumi Nobubuchi who was standing beside her.

Kamiizumi Nobubuchi let out a long sigh, knowing that she had made up her mind, so he stopped persuading her. The famous knife in his hand, called Donglei, has always only drunk human blood, but it is the first time that it has been used to shave people's hair.

With a slight movement of his wrist, the green silk of the blade broke off, revealing his blue scalp, and he involuntarily sang a song that he didn't know where he heard it.

"The spring rain flows east with the river,

The concubine is sad,

It's hard to take,

I only hate the loveless young man,

It's hard to keep your vow on the day!

......”

Shangquan Shinyuan sang several times in a row before he finished shaving Li Jing's head full of green silk, revealing her delicate and fair face, and her slightly convex cheekbones were beautiful and lovely.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but sigh secretly, thinking: "Such a good daughter's family will die under the Green Lantern Ancient Buddha." ”

He has pursued the way of the sword all his life, and he has never been moved by the love of his children, but at this moment his will is a little shaken, but his heart is still mostly regretful and loving.

Shangquan Xinyuan glanced at Liu Yu, who was sitting quietly on the side, and saw that he had not moved from beginning to end, so he couldn't help but shake his head, put the knife into the sheath, and rarely put down his masculinity, squatted down, and held Li Jing's arm with both hands, "Li ...... Plum...... Please get up!"

He changed his mouth several times, but he never knew how to call Li Jing. If it is commensurate with a surname, it is a secular person, but Li Jing has entered the empty door. If it is commensurate with the law name, Li Jinggang has just shaved his degree, where is the law name?

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and could see the disdain on the faces of the Shaolin Temple monks who were chanting the scriptures.

Having been in Middle-earth for many years, he certainly understands what's at stake.

For the Central Plains Buddhists, the matter of shaving has always been presided over by high monks, otherwise it cannot be recognized by the people in Buddhism. Therefore, in the eyes of those Shaolin Temple monks, shaving Li Jing by Shangquan Xinyuan by him is simply a child's play, like child's play, and it is also a game of making a fool of himself in front of everyone, which can be described as laughing and generous.

Just when he was having mixed feelings in his heart, Li Jing suddenly spoke, "Mr. Shangquan, you can call me Miaokong in the future." ”

"Wonderful...... Empty ......," Kamiizumi Nobuchi muttered.

Li Jing stood up, looked back at the Chang'an City Tower in the distance behind her, and chuckled: "Chang'an is safe, Chang'an is not there?

Shangquan Shinbuchi folded his hands and gave Li Jing the first Buddhist gift in his life, "Master Miaokong named himself after a Chang'an city, and it can be said that it will be passed on to future generations." ”

Li Jing smiled faintly, "I don't care what the world thinks of me, but I sincerely feel that I used to die in this city, and now it is another me who comes back to life under this Chang'an City." ”

She glanced at Liu Yu on the ground, "Everything I owe him, the guilt I have for him, the debts and favors he has borne will also disappear after today, because everything is ...... I will give it all back to him. ”

After speaking, she groaned, and all the sword qi and silver butterflies lingering beside her fell to the ground.

At the same time, the sound of the lion roaring and chanting of Shaolin monks such as Zen Master Fayan came unhindered, and Shangquan Xinyuan only felt that his eardrums were tingling suddenly.

He knew in his heart that now was the real moment of crisis, and at the same time the most promising opportunity.

He clenched the scabbard of the winter thunder in his hand, "Master Miaokong, I will protect the Dharma for you!"

Miaokong looked calm, his two knives were unsheathed, and he danced to the roar of the lions of Shaolin monks such as Fayan Zen Master and chanting the scriptures.

Her dancing knife posture is like King Kong's angry eyes, full of heroism, and the fierceness in it is completely different from the past. The majesty is full of murderous intent, and it doesn't look like a daughter's posture.

Seeing this, Kamizumi Nobuchi sighed, "Master Myokaku's kendo has stepped into a new realm!"

When he thought about it carefully, it had only been a few months since Li Jing last comprehended the Dao of the Dao, and the short time interval was really staggering.

In connection with himself, if he wants to achieve such an achievement, he will need at least three and five years of hard training to touch the edge slightly.

But it didn't take long for him to see Miaokong's knife technique change again.

The original angry eyes of King Kong suddenly turned into a bodhisattva with low eyebrows, the sword moves were full of compassion, and the gentleness was everywhere and there was a good and beautiful realm, everything was like a spring breeze, and it was extremely gentle.

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