When the Wind Rises Chapter 104 Fortune Teller
The old host's thin hands drooped down, and his eyes were empty: "One thought of mountains and rivers, one thought of grass frost." ”
Buddhism and Zen have always been subtle and profound, especially in it is the authorities of the fan, such as the clear stream touching the stone more and more turbid, Baiyun consciously wisdom root dull, a hundred thoughts of a Zen word of the truth, but the old host of the truth can not convince him in any case, when the beloved and dearest people fall in front of him, but choose to do what you don't want to do to others, how to write the word of love without boundaries?
The old host gave the order to evict the guests, and the distracted Bai Yun had no choice but to return to the courtyard of the guest room, during which he noticed that the door of the guest room next door was a little open, but there was no one inside, so he stopped paying attention and went straight back to the room where the black clothes were.
The woman in black's injuries recovered very quickly, and it was only half an hour before the white clouds drove away the thieves who were killing on a large scale, and at this time she was able to sit cross-legged on the bed and close her eyes to heal her injuries, and when she heard someone push the door in, Mu Zhitao's heart was hot, as if she had been looking forward to it for a long time, she slowly opened her eyes, and her face was still white.
Bai Yun walked into the room with a gloomy look, and saw Mu Zhitao sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a surprised look on his face, but he quickly guessed the reason, and the laughing monk did not fool him, that half of the old wine really has the effect of resurrecting the dead, and it took ten years to have such a small sludge pill, which smelled extremely sour, let alone put it in the mouth, just thinking about it made it feel disgusting, at first Bai Yun couldn't accept it, but after hearing about the origin of the sludge pill, it was rare for a moment, and he wanted to stay in the future when he encountered a big bottleneck and then take it, but when Heiyi's life was at stake, Bai Yun resolutely decided to use half a sludge pill to save Heiyi's life, but after taking half of it, the remaining half of the sludge pill will no longer have the effect of clearing the clouds and seeing the sun.
"Let's go. Bai Yun said lightly.
Mu Zhitao nodded, moved his body with difficulty and got out of bed, Bai Yun saw this, stepped forward to help, and walked out of the courtyard of the guest room, where the gray-robed corpses were lying in the open space, and seven or eight surviving monks worked together to move these corpses out of the temple for burial. Although Mu Zhitao's injuries have improved, he is still very weak, and he is already in a cold sweat after walking about six miles with the support of Bai Yun.
"Take a break. Bai Yun heard the slight gasping of the black clothes, so he helped her to rest beside a mountain stream boulder.
I don't know when, the exquisitely made cowhide water bladder in black arrived in Bai Yun's hand: "Drink saliva." ”
Although there was still no trace of blood on the black-clothed face, there was a smile in the corner of his eyes, and he slowly reached out to take the water bladder.
Bai Yun didn't make eye contact with the black clothes from beginning to end, and sat down cross-legged beside the stone silently.
"Thank you. Mu Zhitao wrote a cowhide water bladder and said after a long time.
"It's not you, I died at the hands of Biao Feiying a long time ago, and I just returned the favor. Bai Yun deliberately avoided the gaze of the black cloth, picked up a stone and threw it far away.
Luohua deliberately flowed unintentionally, Bai Yun's reaction was undoubtedly splashed on the head of a plate of cold water, the black clothes were no longer speechless, inexplicably a little lost, but this is indeed the case, if she didn't make a move outside the imperial tomb, the young man in front of her would have already died, Biao Feiying mistakenly thought that she had a deep friendship with him, so she wanted to kill two birds with one stone, in fact, she could simply ignore Bai Yun's life and death and leave, first, she could first bring the treasures of the Great Song Emperor back to the Tianlong Society, and secondly, with the eyes of the Tianlong Society all over the beam, it was easy to find a Biao Feiying, and then the ice soul was naturally a matter of hand, but for some reason, at the moment when the Biao Feiying attacked, but she didn't hesitate to block the palm for him, without a trace of hesitation.
Bai Yun looked into the distance at a loss, and his body lost the spirit of the past.
Mu Zhitao is good at perceiving people's hearts, and she knows that the reason why Bai Yun is depressed and unhappy is that in addition to not wanting to have any intersection with her, it is mostly related to the bloody Lei Yin Temple.
"Why don't you kill all those thieves?"
"I'm different from you. Bai Yun said without thinking, he didn't take into account the feelings of the black clothes because of the experience of birth and death these days, or this was his first reaction.
Mu Zhitao smiled, coughed a few times, and said in a deep tone: "It's really ridiculous, don't kill those who should be killed, you are called the benevolence of women, have you ever thought about letting those thieves go like this, and the next time you go back to Lei Yin Temple, you won't have such good luck, most likely you want to destroy the door." ”
Bai Yun was noncommittal, and he didn't know what Mu Zhitao said, but after seeing this so-called Jianghu, he had no reason to start.
"If a poor monk treats others in the same way as others, what difference is there between him and them?"
The old host's words seemed to be curling clouds of smoke, lingering around Bai Yun's ears for a long time.
Bai Yun muttered blankly, "Buddha, what is it?"
Don't allow him to think about it, the sound of the horse's hooves seems to be the water of the Yangtze River coming from the sky, Bai Yun and Mu Zhitao glanced at each other, and immediately moved to the back of the stone, and hid it through the stone.
The sound of horses' hooves approached, and it was the group of bandits who had fled in the wilderness.
Mu Zhitao glanced at Bai Yun, and said softly with a smile: "Didn't you decently say that you want to do the right thing for the sky? ”
The sound of horses' hooves surged, but Bai Yun was unmoved, and he had no intention of making a move.
Just as the two of them were putting all their minds on the gradually approaching thief, a figure appeared in the middle of the road, as if suddenly in the middle of the road, so that the white clouds and the black clothes were taken aback.
A fortune teller, thin as thin paper, dressed in a dark blue cloth coat, holding a white cloth flag, can faintly see the eye-catching word Gongsun on the flag, only to see him brush the goat's beard that grows to his chest, and walk towards the menacing bandit calmly.
The clouds were quiet and the wind stopped, and the bandits of about twenty or thirty people turned on their backs and were all killed.
Bai Yun and Mu Zhitao were speechless, and they couldn't imagine that the fortune teller's Taoism was so high.
Then the fortune teller walked towards the two of them again.
Bai Yun's heart tensed, and he became nervous, and so did Mu Zhitao, although his injuries had not healed, he was holding the jasper dagger tightly in his hand at the moment.
The fortune teller stopped when he was still five steps away from the two of them, and he observed the white clouds with a strange expression, his fingers pinching rapidly, as if he was calculating the right time and place.
Bai Yun saw that the comer had no malicious intent, so he breathed a sigh of relief, this river and lake are mixed, it is difficult to distinguish the depths, if the fortune teller in front of him who seems to be harmless to humans and animals but is hidden deeply, is also like Biao Feiying who came for the ice soul, and he has to take care of the injured Mu Zhitao alone, he has no chance of winning at all.
"But why is this fortune teller staring at himself with such strange eyes?" Bai Yun wondered for a moment.
Bai Yun asked respectfully. "I wonder if you have any advice?"
"Yintang is black, his eyes are godless, his spirit is scattered, and he is in danger... The fortune teller who was carrying a flag with the word Gongsun shook his head and replied, it turned out that he had made a hexagram for Bai Yun, and this hexagram was signed.
"Sir, what do you mean by this?"
"Shaoxia, I'm afraid you're going to have a big disaster!" the fortune teller said in a surprising voice, regardless of the reactions of the two.
Bai Yun only felt inexplicable for no reason, and asked in surprise: "A catastrophe is coming?"
"You believe it or not. The fortune teller sighed and bowed his head slightly, not at all like he was pretending to be a ghost.
"My grandson Banxian never easily calculates hexagrams for others, today I divinate this hexagram for you because you and I have fate, but the heavenly opportunity can not be leaked too much, it is a disaster or a blessing, you can do it yourself. ”
After that, the fortune teller who claimed to be Gongsun Banxian shifted his gaze to Mu Zhitao's body again, and he was about to open his mouth but kept it secretive, probably because he was afraid that if he said it further, he would reveal the heavenly secret and be punished by heaven, so he withdrew his meaningful gaze.
The white clouds were like falling into the clouds and mist, and they wanted to get to the bottom of it, but the grandson half-immortal turned around without saying a word, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.
"What a weirdo. The black clothes looked in the direction that Gongsun Banxian left, which was exactly the direction where the Lei Yin Temple was located.
After that, the two walked along the river for another two days.
In the dead of night, the bonfire flickered on and off, and the black clothes stared at the fire quietly in a daze.
The dead branches burned vigorously and made a crackling sound, and in just two days, her injuries had healed.
"I have to go. Mu Zhitao suddenly spoke, and there was a faint undercurrent hidden in his tone.
Bai Yun let out a faint sigh.
The black cloth raised his head slightly, glanced at Bai Yun and said, "Won't you say something?"
Bai Yun broke a dead branch and threw it into the bonfire: "Do you still want to take the ice soul?"
The young man's answer was a little unexpected, and the black clothes couldn't help laughing, and they also threw a few dead branches into the fire: "Wait next time." ”
"We ... Black's heart tightened, and he said hesitantly, "Are we friends?"
Bai Yun was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Heiyi to ask such a question, and then replied, "No." ”
Just two words, blurted out, without the slightest procrastination.
Mu Zhitao seemed to have guessed the answer a long time ago, and let out a dull sigh, and his eyes returned to the bonfire.
"As a disciple of the Bun Xia, I can never be friends with the people of the Heavenly Dragon Society. Bai Yun added that he didn't want to do that muddy thing, so he simply made it clear.
The woman in black smiled brightly, innocent, and spit out two words: "Idiot"
The smile flashed for a moment, the black-clothed eyes were swaying, almost a little cold, and his hands gently touched his shoulders and said, "Can I ask you another question?"
Bai Yunruo raised his head as a clay sculpture, and the two eyes met in an instant, and surprisingly no one looked away.
Mu Zhitao's eyes were fascinating, and she asked very seriously, "Do you like that girl in white?"
Bai Yun finally turned his face slightly and did not answer.
The woman in black smiled without saying a word, stood up, and took a deep breath: "Let's go." ”
After a long time, Bai Yun turned around, but the black clothes were long gone.
The cool breeze has a letter, the autumn moon is boundless, only the bright moon is in the sky, and the shadow of the tree is on the ground.
He said in pieces: "I like it... ”
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