Chapter 817: Han Xuemei's Life!

The wind and rain are drifting, and the thunder is gusting (fairy, please stay in chapter 816).

In the face of the storm, lightning and thunder like the end of the world, everyone's heart has become a little depressed, obscure, gloomy, and even numb!

Shu Mountain, Jade Girl Peak.

Twilight.

Approaching dusk, this wind and rain still does not have any intention of stopping, so that the night falls in advance, in the secluded house behind the Jade Girl Peak, it is like the last paradise to avoid the suffering of the world, no matter how the wind and rain blow, the exquisite bamboo house, still stands quietly in the wind and rain, as if isolated from the world.

This is the residence of the last Yunshui Shitai of the Jade Girl Peak.

The Shushan Sect has had a rule for thousands of years, that is, if there is a change of head on the Changmen Reincarnation Peak, then the head of the remaining six veins must abdicate and make way for Xian, this is because if the head of the Reincarnation Peak is too young to suppress the first elder of the six veins, so a new young disciple must take over the position of the first seat.

Today's six veins of Shushan are all ascended one after another after Yun Xiaoxiao became the head of Shushan ten years ago.

They are, Zhou Dalin, the first seat of Ziwei Peak, Chang Hao, the first seat of Lihuo Peak, Fan Shaoyulong, the first seat of Guanxia Peak, Zuo Kui, the first seat of Yujian Peak, Li Xiaoyao, the first seat of Tianchi Peak, and Han Xuemei, the first seat of Jade Girl Peak.

The retreat behind this Jade Maiden Peak hides the secret of the Heavenly Machine Seal, which has existed for thousands of years, and has always been the first place of retreat, but the previous first Yunshui Master has not passed away, and Han Xuemei still lives in her secluded single-room courtyard.

The wind and rain were urgent, and the merciless water of the galaxy washed away the ugliness of this world, and the raindrops the size of beans hit the jingsha, making a crackling sound.

In the house, the old Yunshui master sat too quietly on the low couch, making tea in the wind and rain, the teacup of her beloved purple clay pot, a while ago with the Huangshan Guanxia Fairy into the soil, now she has a new set of tea sets, it is already a purple clay pot, but when it comes to the effect of delicacy and boiling tea, she still feels that it is far less than the set of tea sets that Guanxia Fairy gave to herself.

Ten years, ruthless as wind and rain, passing like a river, Yunshui Shitai is so old, the wrinkles on her skin are layered on the layer, in terms of her Taoism in the realm of Yuanshen, these two or three hundred years are indeed not too high, and it is not impossible to pass another hundred and ten years, but over the years, she has broken her heart for the relationship between Han Xuemei and Lu Linlang.

Especially ten years ago, the little junior sister Ziyun Fairy, who grew up with her since she was a child and lived in the same house for 100 years, passed away, which hit her very hard, and now she is almost half of her body in the ground.

Her hand holding the teacup was already trembling a little, and everyone could see that the first seat of the famous Jade Girl Peak of Shushan Mountain was afraid that she would not be able to survive a few storms and see a few spring and autumn periods.

Although she is old, her mana is still there, and suddenly, she slowly raised her head and said hoarsely: "When a distinguished guest comes to visit, there is a long way to welcome you, and it is windy and rainy outside, why don't you come in and have a drink with me?"

The wooden door creaked, and the wind outside the house instantly poured into the ashram, and the candle that had been lit flickered in the wind and then extinguished.

There was a person standing outside the door, a nun, young and beautiful, but dressed in coarse linen clothes, and the monk's robe had been worn for I don't know how many years, all of them were washed white, and there were even many patches.

Master Yunshui was slightly stunned, she had never seen this nun, she didn't know how this young nun suddenly appeared in the back hall of the Jade Girl Peak in the heavy land of Shu Mountain.

How did she evade the guards of the Jade Maiden Peak in front of her?

Suspiciously, the young nun had already stepped in softly, turned and closed the door, blocking the wind and rain outside, and then with a flick of her hand, the candle that had just been extinguished suddenly burst into flames again, illuminating the dark ashram.

Master Yunshui slowly sat up straight, and said hoarsely, "Master, are you?"

The young nun clasped her hands together and whispered a Buddha horn, saying, "Amitabha, the poor nunja is broken from dust." ”

"Broken dust?"

Master Yunshui was stunned for a moment, then his eyes flashed, and he said, "You, it turns out that you are the god and nun who suddenly appeared in the ancestral hall of Houshan ten years ago. ”

Broken Dust is guarding the ancestral hall, and the disciples of Shu Mountain are not very clear in the past, until a while ago, Yun Xiaoxiao and Broken Dust fought in the back mountain, which can be described as ancient and modern, and shocked countless masters of the six veins and seven peaks of Shu Mountain, since then, the disciples of Shu Mountain know that in the ancestral hall of the ancestor of the back mountain, there is a young and gentle little nun with a magic weapon, named Broken Dust.

But the origin of Broken Dust's life, except for a few people in Shushan who know, even the current head of the six veins mostly don't know her origin.

When Duanchenzi was expelled from Shushan, Yunshui Shitai had not yet been born, although he had heard the story of Fan Shaoqingshui, who was once famous, but he had never seen it.

Although Master Yunshui is old, her cultivation is still there, and her eyes are vicious, and she can see at a glance that this young nun who suddenly appeared in front of her is mostly the same as the rumors among today's disciples, and her cultivation is unfathomable.

She said: "I'm curious, how did you appear in the ancestral hall, stay for ten years, could it be that the senior brother in charge of the family was allowed to do so?"

The corners of Broken Chenzi's mouth moved slightly, and he didn't answer Master Yunshui's words, but said softly: "What, when the guests come to visit, don't you invite me to drink this rare cup of southern Xinjiang black tea?"

Yunshui Master was stunned for a moment, and looked at Broken Dust in surprise.

She came from a wealthy family, and was once a pampered daughter, who was a famous local talent before entering Shushan, proficient in chess, calligraphy and painting, especially fine and tea ceremony.

When she was young, she liked to drink flower tea, after worshipping into Shu Mountain, her mood changed, she liked to boil Maojian, and later became the first seat of the Jade Girl Peak, and gradually drank the black tea of southern Xinjiang.

This black tea is extremely rare in Middle-earth, she didn't expect that this broken dust only smelled the fragrance of tea in the house, and guessed that what she was drinking was Southern Xinjiang black tea.

There are fewer than a thousand cups of wine for a confidant, and a cup of drunk for a confidant in tea.

Master Yunshui suddenly had a feeling of seeing and hating Broken Chenzi, and said: "It turns out that Mrs. Yun is also a person in the tea ceremony, fortunately, fortunately, please sit down (fairy, please stay in Chapter 816)!"

The wind and rain thundered, the tea fragrance filled the house, and the broken dust gently tasted a small sip of the tea handed over by Yunshui Shitai, and slowly tasted the aftertaste.

Praised: "This water should be the water of the snow mountain, with this southern Xinjiang black tea, wash away the unique dryness of black tea, wonderful, wonderful, really wonderful." ”

Master Yunshui smiled too, as if he was a little complacent.

She has seen through everything in the world and doesn't care what others say about her, but at this moment, she is a little complacent when she praises the things in this cup.

Said: "Shi Taimiao praised, just a little tea, what a way." ”

Broken Chenzi said: "This southern Xinjiang black tea is rare in the Middle Earth, and it is the first time that you can brew southern Xinjiang black tea so wonderfully, it is the first time that you have seen it, Shitai, it seems that your tea art is as unfathomable as your Taoism." ”

Master Yunshui shook his head and said, "Hey, Miao Zan, Miao Zan, Mrs. Shi, you came here today in the wind and rain, not just to drink a cup of tea, right?"

Why did Broken Dust come to visit Master Yunshui on this rainy night? The secret was only known to her and Ren Qing.

She is for a person to live, so she must die alone.

That's what she's here for.

She remained silent, slowly sipped the fragrant tea in the cup of tea, and said, "The master is too pedantic and a celestial, might as well guess my intention?"

Master Yunshui shook his head and said, "You and I met for the first time today, and I was really puzzled, and I asked Mrs. Yun not to sell Guanzi." ”

Broken Chenzi gently put down the teacup, looked at Master Yunshui, and said word by word: "If the poor nun said that he came to ask for your life, would you be surprised?"

Master Yunshui was stunned for a moment, then returned to normal after a while, and said, "Do you want my life?

Broken Dust said faintly: "What if I am really interested in your life?"

Master Yunshui gently pinched the teacup on the coffee table in front of him, and said hoarsely: "There are too many people who want my life over the years, it depends on Mrs. Shi's ability." ”

Broken Dust sighed and said, "Do you know who I am?"

Yunshui Shitai said: "Aren't you a dust-breaker?"

Broken Dust shook his head and said, "No, I mean my name." ”

Of course, Master Yunshui didn't know, so he frowned and said nothing.

Broken Chenzi said: "My surname is Fan Shao, my name is Qingshui, and I was an outcast of Shushan four hundred years ago. ”

Master Yunshui's face changed greatly, and he suddenly stood up, staring at Broken Dust incredulously.

For a long time, for a long time, Master Yunshui said hoarsely: "I have long heard that more than four hundred years ago, the whereabouts of Young Master Fan of Changmen Reincarnation Peak were unknown after being expelled from the division first, but I didn't expect it to be you! No wonder even Xiao Xie's current Taoism was defeated by you that night! It has been hundreds of years, Uncle Shi, your appearance looks like you are only in your early twenties, it seems that Uncle Shi has made great achievements and reached a realm that is difficult for his master and nephew to reach. ”

Broken Dust sighed faintly and said, "Cultivation is all outside the square, you and I are all people in the empty door, why cling to these things outside the body?"

Master Yunshui gradually came to her senses from shock, and she suddenly found that she had been the first of the Jade Girl Peak for more than a hundred years, and there were many secrets in Shu Mountain, and she didn't even know it.

For example, Fan Shaoqingshui, who suddenly appeared in front of him, is almost five hundred years old, and he is still in his early twenties, it seems that his appearance has not changed in the slightest in the past few hundred years, and his cultivation can be imagined, but I am afraid that he has reached the realm of no one before or after.

Thinking about the deceased senior brother Yun Canghai, who has achieved the eleventh layer of immortality in cultivation, and looks like he is also in his fifties, this Fan Shao Qingshui is at least a hundred years older than Yun Canghai, and now she is still so young, I really don't know how many years she can continue to live!

There was silence for a long time, and she said slowly: "Uncle Shi is still alive all these years, it is really my luck in Shushan, I don't know what Uncle Shi is visiting today, what is the so-called matter?"

Broken Dust said slowly: "I just said, I want your life." ”

Yunshui Shitai said: "Why?"

Broken Chenzi said softly: "Let me tell you a story, once upon a time there was a blind girl, one day, she came to a temple with a lot of broken silver, and handed it over to the abbot of the temple. The abbot said to her, you are blind, and your family environment is not good, so donating so much silver is too much. ”

Speaking of this, Broken Dust paused for a moment and continued: "The blind girl said to the abbot that I don't need to light the lamp at night, so I will donate the saved oil money to the Buddha, and the Buddha will bless me to live happily. ”

Master Yunshui has been a monk for many years, and her understanding of Zen is also very deep, although she does not understand the intention of Broken Chenzi to tell this story, but she understands the true meaning of this story.

Dedication!

The spirit of dedication!

She said, "Uncle Shi......"

Broken Dust interrupted her and said, "Fish, I can do whatever I want." Bear's paws, I want too. You can't have both, give up the fish and take the bear's paw. Now there are two lives in front of me, one is a new fresh life, and the other is a withered old man in his last years, but if you want to live young, you must sacrifice that old man, Yunshui, if it were you, what would you choose?"

Master Yunshui frowned tightly, and she suddenly found that there was something in Uncle Shi's words.

She gently picked up the teacup on the coffee table and handed it to her mouth, but suddenly said, "I am the old man who is in his last years." ”

Broken Dust nodded silently.

Yunshui Shitai said: "Who does Uncle Shi want to save with my life?"

Broken Dust said word by word: "Han Xuemei." ”

"Smack!"

The teacup in Mrs. Yunshui's hand fell down, and the tea was sprinkled on the ground, she suddenly raised her head, looked at the broken dust, and said in a lost voice: "Uncle Shi, what does this mean?"

Broken Dust said in a low voice: "Han Xuemei has been the fate of the Lone Star since she was a child, you should know that since she changed her life, she has been attacked by the Heavenly Dao, and the Ninth Princess Renqing has been guarding her every inch over the years, and she can only help to continue her life, you may not have noticed recently, your beloved disciple Han Xuemei's Heavenly Dao counterattack is becoming more and more intensive, if it continues like this, within three or five months, she will definitely die." So, in desperation, he had no choice but to teach Han Xuemei the Desperation Mantra. ”

"Spell of Despair?!"

Master Yunshui's body trembled slightly, his eyes were shining, and he said slowly: "I understand." ”

Broken Chenzi said in a low voice: "The ninth princess didn't want to tell you in person, so she asked me to come over and explain the matter to you, in fact, in my eyes, you and Han Xuemei's lives are the same, as for how to choose, you decide for yourself." ”

Master Yunshui seemed to have become dozens of years younger, she was radiant, looked at the broken dust, and said, "My life, can I really change Xuemei for a lifetime of peace?"

Broken Dust nodded, and shook her head again, as if she wasn't quite sure, but just said, "Maybe." ”

Yunshui Shitai said: "Thank you Uncle for telling the juniors about this today, and my nephew understands." ”

If the Desperation Mantra wants to be Mahayana, the practitioner must break off love and love.

And the only way to break off love is to kill your most important person with your own hands!

The first thing that Ren Qing thought of was Yun Xiaoxie, but the world can't do without Yun Xiaoxie! Shushan is even more inseparable from Yun Xiaoxie!

So, Ren Qing thought of Master Yunshui, who had a high status in Han Xuemei's heart and was like a biological mother!

Yunshui Shi is too old to live for a few years, maybe she can use her life to exchange for Han Xuemei's peace!

Broken Dust left, looking at the quiet Jingshe in the darkness in the wind and rain and sighed softly.

He whispered to himself, "Amitabha, sin, sin." ”

At this time, Ren Qing's voice came from the wind and rain, saying, "Thank you, I can't say these words, but fortunately I have you." ”

Broken Chenzi snorted and said, "Don't ask me to be this kind of bad guy in the future, I am a monk, I don't kill living beings, and I don't want living beings to die because of me." ”

After speaking, his body gradually became transparent, and finally disappeared mysteriously in the wind and rain.

This strange and mysterious spell is really powerful, as if it is integrated with heaven and earth, and it is absolutely impossible for ordinary people to control.

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