Fifty-four years ago, the Northwest Leaf Country was in the city of Remnant Yang. The fourth day of the fifth month.

The city was empty, and outside the city, the blood-clothed swordsman had a sad look in his eyes.

"Hand them over. The swordsman's voice was as cold as if he had returned from hell.

The little man in black at the gate of the city trembled with a sword, and the old monk with a Buddha bead clasped his palms together, and a Buddha horn was announced, which resounded in all directions.

The swordsman frowned, wiped the painful look in his eyes, and suddenly raised his sword and jumped high: "Look for death!"

At this moment, the wind is passing through the wilderness, and the sky and the earth are vast.

The general of the silver-armored red horse leaped out of the shadows with a red-tasseled spear in hand.

The little man in black left his long knife, and the old monk threw out the Buddha beads. A pair of extremely similar shadows swept out of the city, and the sword light skyrocketed.

The ground behind the swordsman suddenly lifted up sand and dust, and the clothes of the three people flew in the dust, and the shots were all purple lightning and thunder.

A hundred paces away on the cliff, a brocade hunter wearing a fox mask remained silent and flew his arrows.

The swordsman's eyes were cold, and he did not have the slightest fear in the face of the attack of the nine people.

I have a sword in my hand, why am I afraid of the warmth and coldness of this world? If someone stops me, I can split it with a sword.

A strong wind blew outside the city.

Fifty-four years ago, on the fourth day of the fifth month, in the remnant sun city of the Leaf Creation Country, someone wore a bloody coat and opened the sky with a giant sword.

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The chirping of cicadas in the middle of summer, the sound of frogs in the fields.

The layman in the back box was already dressed in white, and the Miaojiang girl was also forced to put on a linen coat to cover the figure that all men couldn't hold.

"Hot. Dailou Sangyu whispered with a bitter face.

Zhao Wuan smiled helplessly.

The two of them traveled all the way, and they couldn't count how many times Qing Dynasty Lou Sangyu was accosted by a good man on the side of the road, and they couldn't count how much effort they wasted on this, whether it was a detour or an early journey, Zhao Wu'an was indeed tossed enough. Coupled with the cynicism of many young masters who claimed to be rich and prodigal, Zhao Wuan finally decided to buy a coat for Dailou Sangyu at this increasingly hot moment.

It was finally a little quiet for a few days. However, Dailou Sangyu did suffer a little. The weather was getting hotter and hotter, and she was wearing more and more.

At this moment, the two of them strolled on the creekside path under the mulberry shade, the opposite bank is lined with blue bricks and white tiles of flowing water, the eaves are oblique, the small bridge is crossed, the sound of the waterwheel drawing water is dripping, the cicadas and frogs are alternate in the ears, a picture of the scenery of the south of the Yangtze River, the landscape is picturesque.

"I haven't walked this far in almost a decade. Zhao Wu'an put one hand on the back rope and sighed, "When I see Hu Buxi, I have to slaughter him well." Calling him so honorable, and letting me go to him. ”

Dailou Sangyu didn't speak, just quietly rubbed his stomach and pursed his mouth.

Zhao Wu'an reached out and patted her head as if he was beating, "Bear with me, this place is close to the border between Zhejiang and Zhejiang, and it shouldn't be far from the place where the old man is talking nonsense." ”

"But at least we have to walk for half a day...... Hungry. "Dailou Sangyu is sad and authentic.

Zhao Wu'an sighed: "What can I do...... Didn't the silver be spent half a month ago?"

In fact, just relying on the little money that the two of them brought when they set off, it would be good to be able to get out of Huaixi Road, and it would be a fool's dream to go to Liangzhejiang. Fortunately, there were many infatuated men along the way, and they did not hesitate to accompany Dailou Sangyu for a while, but at this time, Zhao Wu'an would inevitably have to distance himself. After emphasizing the "two prohibitions and three prohibitions" to Dailou Sangyu several times, Zhao Wuan was relieved to let Dailou Sangyu go out to cheat money, and he didn't feel so bitter when he ate and slept by himself.

Dailou Sangyu is fighting in the end, every time she leaves for a few days, she can bring back a long time of expenses, although she looks stupid, but she can't remember what Zhao Wu'an said, and Zhao Wu'an is very relieved about this. just walked away and cheated, and the two finally got close to Liangzhe.

Jiangnan is not like Huaixi, big roads and small roads, there are always few deserted places, even if you go into the deep mountains, take the gorge, you can often see a little smoke on the mountainside, hear the jingle of clothes.

Even now in this town, walking in the long shade of a hundred mulberry trees, the bluestone at the bottom of your feet is broken, and you can see the rain on the opposite bank beating the plantain green, and the wind blowing cherry red. There is a white-breasted woman in a raccoon dress sitting on the side of the stream, pounding clothes with the sound of the sound of the ear, and the frost and snow on the wrist.

Rao is Zhao Wu'an, who has seen three thousand landscapes, and he is inevitably moved by this scenery. The predecessors said that they did not return to their hometowns before they were old, but they were not false.

He sighed to Dailou Sangyu: "This trip to the south of the Yangtze River is not too much of a loss. ”

Dailou Sangyu nodded, didn't speak, and didn't know what Zhao Wu'an would do, so he walked forward. Zhao Wu'an was dumbfounded, Dailou Sangyu's appearance, most of them had no food to eat, and he was sulking. He understood Dailou Sangyu's temperament, and he was not bored, he reached out to hold the back rope, tightened the sword box on his back, and strode forward.

Not long after, Dailou Sangyu suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed ahead: "Temple." ”

Zhao Wu'an looked forward when he heard this, and sure enough, he saw green smoke rising from the mountainside in front of him, and he could faintly see a floating slaughter, and the bell was far away. Most of the plains in the south of the Yangtze River, even if there are mountains, are small and flat, and they can be climbed without much effort, and there is no magnificence of 800 miles of traversing. Zhao Wu'an proposed: "If you meet the Buddha, you will worship, if you pass the temple, you will participate, and if you see the monk, you will proclaim." Since I'm also a layman, why don't I go to the temple and pay homage?"

Seeing the flickering excitement in Dailou Sangyu's eyes, Zhao Wuan nodded with a wry smile: "Got it." The fate can also be turned into a monk, but I'm afraid it's only you. ”

The two of them picked up speed and walked up the hill. If Dailou Sangyu is serious, his pace is not necessarily slow. God knows how long it took her to set off from Miaojiang to Huaixi to find Zhao Wu'an. The Miao Dailou family is known as the "Three Good Family" that is good at appearance, good at poison, and good at stealth, and Dailou Sangyu is running at full speed, and Zhao Wuan really doesn't dare to say that he will be able to catch up.

It's just that Dailou Sangyu is ignorant, Zhao Wuan is lazy, and the two are walking together, so it's really not slow.

At this moment, under the temptation of food, Dailou Sangyu ran rarely, and his body was as fast as lightning. Zhao Wuxin smiled bitterly, his steps were not hurried or slow, but he also kept not falling too far behind.

The mountain road is not steep, but when there was more incense, Dailou Sangyu had already run to the temple, and when he looked back, Zhao Wu'an was still behind, and the corners of his mouth fell, quite unhappy.

A young monk who looked to be fourteen or fifteen years old was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the temple with this big broom taller than him. Seeing that a female benefactor suddenly came, she didn't want to move forward, and folded her hands and said: "The small temple welcomes distinguished guests, what does the donor have to do?"

Dailou Sangyu thought about it, raised his eyes and looked at the little monk, then raised his head and thought about it, and said bluntly: "Eat." ”

The little monk was stunned. First, when I saw the beautiful face under the black veil of Dailou Sangyu, I was immediately shocked, and second, I couldn't help but be even more stunned when I heard such a beautiful girl say the word "eat".

He thought he had misheard: "What...... What?"

"Eat. ”

Just when Dailou Sangyu was unconsciously confronting this unworldly little monk, Zhao Wu'an, who was carrying a box, finally rushed to the front of the temple. He clasped his hands together and said with a smile: "Under is the layman of Jiuda Temple, whose common name is Zhao Wu'an." Looking forward to the ten wishes of the monks in Shu to travel 3,000 miles, but also in Shenzhou, when I first arrived in Jiangnan, I met this female benefactor who was separated from her family when she traveled, so she walked with a while. Both of them were penniless, and they were really helpless, so they came to disturb your temple. Can you provide some food, let's eat and leave. ”

The little monk looked at the smiling layman, dressed in white and carrying a huge box, and always felt a little weird, but he couldn't say it. But the temple has always been open to all sides, and the little monk put aside his doubts and opened the door: "Then the two of you, please come in." Uncles and masters should have finished breakfast, and there are some leftovers left, and I hope you two will not dislike it. ”

Zhao Wu'an said lightly: "Where, where." Thank you for your help, return to Jiuda Temple after the next day, and recite the merits of your temple to the master. ”

This kind of remark, of course, is made up casually. When he will return to Jiuda Temple, even he does not know.

Walking into the temple with Dailou Sangyu. This temple is indeed not big, the front yard of the Heavenly King Palace, the back yard of the Tibetan Palace, plus the seven layers of floating slaughter behind the courtyard, a few Zen rooms on both sides of the courtyard, there are no other buildings, and the Jiuda Temple is simply different from the mud.

After entering the temple, several monks cast suspicious but undiminished kind eyes, and the little monk said a request for Zhao Wu'an, and after getting the approval, he led the two into one of the side courtyards and into the kitchen. The kitchen is extremely spacious, with a stove in one corner and a long table on the other. At this moment, most of the monks had left, and the dishes and chopsticks were placed everywhere on the table, and Zhao Wu'an couldn't help frowning.

Although he was considered a deviant in Jiuda Temple, he also knew the rule of cleaning up after eating. However, the small temple has its own rules, and Zhao Wuan didn't care too much. With the help of the little monk, he cleaned up a place, filled two bowls of thick porridge, and brought it to Dailou Sangyu.

Dailou Sangyu looked up at him: "You don't eat?"

Zhao Wu'an said seriously: "I'll go to worship the pier." ”

When you are new to a place, you can always meet the local Venerable, and you can also know the situation of the Jiangnan Buddhist Temple. Zhao Wu'an claimed to be a layman, and Jiuda Temple also had a pure free-range attitude towards him. But since you are going down the mountain, you have to keep an eye on it. Dai Lou Duyun will not assassinate again, but for others, Zhao Wuan can't let go.

He said to the little monk gently: "Dare to ask where the abbot of your temple is? ”

The little monk sighed, thinking that this layman was really polite, and replied heartily: "The abbot usually recites sutras on the pagoda now, and he will only go out in the afternoon, so we usually don't bother." If the layman is willing to wait......"

Zhao Wu'an nodded: "Okay, thank you." ”

Anyway, Dailou Sangyu also has to eat for a while.

No matter where the temple is, there are no special circumstances, and outsiders will never be forbidden to set foot in it, as long as the visitors are quiet enough.

Of course, Zhao Wu'an is not a person who will make a big move, and the monks who walk silently in the temple and occasionally pass by with their swords are not surprised, and if their eyes collide, Zhao Wu'an will also nod politely. Bypass the Heavenly King Hall from the path under the wall, and then take the side road, and soon arrive in front of the floating slaughter.

The pagoda is towering, but the ground is only a very small circle, the place that is separated by half a zhang around it, the ring wall of more than one foot high is built, only one of the six sides is vacant, it can be used for people to sit down and rest, and there is the meaning of encircling the great wisdom of the Buddhist family. Zhao Wu'an looked up at the name of the tower, spring and summer.

Zhao Wu'an smiled to himself: "Instead of taking the image of spring and autumn, it is called spring and summer." This small temple in the mountains is really unexpected. ”

There was a sudden sound of a phoenix behind him. Zhao Wu'an turned around sharply, and the three-foot Qingfeng could cross in front of him.

Assassination.

Zhao Wu'an's face remained unchanged.