His Royal Highness didn't think that when he practiced in retreat in the Great Dark Holy Mountain, and when he went out again, the Central Plains had actually changed his appearance.

Year and five months, it is the end of the seventeenth year of Spring and Autumn, and the Central Plains is snowing heavily.

The snow scene of Qiliang Beigusu Road has always been praised by people, and the land south of the Yangtze River, even in winter, will not be too cold.

Yi Xiao, who had already forgotten the years in the Lotus Pavilion, originally thought that when he re-entered the Central Plains, he would still be able to see the pear blossoms of Yangguan Valley.

In this season, there will naturally be no pear blossoms.

And even in the snow and rain weather, today's Great Banyan Temple is quite lively.

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The reincarnated Bodhisattva went north to the Great Wei to make a move, and after planting Bodhi in Luoyang City, the Buddha movement began to spread to the north and south of the Qi River, and His Majesty Qi Liang was quite merciful and did not intervene, but allowed Buddhism to start from the decline of the three religions, and now climb up step by step.

More and more Chinese people have begun to convert to Buddhism, and even if they do not believe in Buddhism, they will never speak coldly to the people in Buddhism as before.

The people in Buddhism walk the world, and now they are no longer as depressed as they were back then, and they are worried about being suppressed by the imperial court that pursues the destruction of Buddhism.

If you have real talent and real learning, you can indeed get a mouthful of food, and even if you can prove that you have cultivated Buddha in the Great Banyan Temple, you can even have a good relationship with those official eunuchs in the nineteen roads of Qiliang.

For Buddhism, it is a great opportunity that I dare not imagine.

It all originated from the reincarnated Bodhisattva.

The young prison of the Great Banyan Temple is now a young adult, and the Buddha is called bluestone.

And the young prison lord, after returning from the Northern Wei Dynasty, actually brought back a young woman and directly made her a guest of the Great Banyan Temple.

Buddhist women.

The woman with the demonic sword on her back seems to be quite cold, after entering the Buddhist temple, she followed the prison adult, practiced hard day and night, and in a year's time, she has successfully climbed to the top of the pagoda of the Great Banyan Temple, the sword is murderous and heroic, after leaving the tower, this rare Buddhist woman Keqing does not see mercy on her face, but looks like a killing embryo.

The people in the Buddhist temple just thought that the Lord of the Prison had brought back a demon cultivator and wanted to use the compassion of Buddhism to influence this cold young woman, who knew that Uncle Qingshi was actually extremely attentive to her practice of swordsmanship.

That woman is a guest and cultivates for a thousand miles.

In the past year, the Great Banyan Temple has honored her as a layman.

Yi'an Jushi.

I don't know where this title came from, and the woman Keqing was stunned for a long time after hearing it for the first time, and finally just hummed softly, which can be regarded as acquiescing to this name.

Yi'an.

Yi'an.

The little novice who occasionally met in the Big Banyan Temple respectfully shouted from the bottom of his heart Yi'an Jushi, this woman has always responded and has never been snubbed.

Sure enough, people can't look at their appearance, Uncle Qingshi is right, this layman just has a cold face, but in fact he is kind-hearted, and he really has the heart of compassion for Buddhism.

The novices were soon dumbfounded.

A month ago, a little prince of Qi Liang came to the Great Banyan Temple every year to get a sign to repay his vows, and it happened that he met a layman.

This little prince couldn't even move his steps.

The layman is very young, he is a big beauty embryo, if the facial features grow a little more, it is not a country and a city, but it is definitely one in a hundred.

This is something that everyone in the Great Banyan Temple knows.

This little prince went to talk to Yi Xiao'an, who had barely spoken to outsiders after entering the Big Banyan Temple, with a hippie smile, and the result can be imagined.

Yi Xiaoan never looked at this so-called Qi Liang Little Prince once from beginning to end.

What is the prince of Qi Liang?

What kind of thing?

Xiao Qi, the little prince of Xining Dao, who touched his nose with a gray nose, was quite depressed, and came to the Big Banyan Temple early the next day.

It's just that there are two more masters behind him who have really advanced to the realm of the nine grades.

He was born in the Qiliang aristocracy, knows the severity, there is the reincarnation of the Bodhisattva sitting in the Great Banyan Temple, the two nine masters can not even turn a splash, today to the Great Banyan Temple, just to see the beauty again, by the way to form a good fate.

Yi Xiaoan did not disappoint him.

Squatting outside the door of the pagoda and waiting for a day, Xiao Qi got his wish, and finally saw the woman he dreamed of again.

It's just that he came out of the tower with Yi Xiao'an, and there is a demonic long sword suspended in the air.

All the little novices in the entire Great Banyan Temple looked at this scene in amazement:

The monk who walked out of the stupa carried his hands and his sword moved as he wished.

Fu Hui came out of the sheath and circled around the head of the little prince of Xining Dao.

The stupid and stupid little prince of Xining Dao smirked and raised his cheeks, and waited until the sword qi turned around and the hibiscus returned to the sheath, only to realize that he had actually been shaved into a bald donkey by a sword qi.

Xiao Qi turned his grief and anger into strength, and was just about to stand up, but then he was pressed by the woman and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

The Buddhist woman Keqing said lightly: "Do you want to see me every day?" In fact, it is very simple, today I shaved your head, and tomorrow I will worship in the Big Banyan Temple, and be an honest monk, so there is no need to worry about this. ”

Murderous.

The little prince of Xining Dao sat on the ground, stunned and watched the gate of the pagoda close again, and only after a long time did he raise his head angrily, remembering that he should have to scold the guards around him angrily at this time.

The two Nine Rank masters stood in place, sweating profusely, and kept their swords out of their sheaths stiffly in place.

I pulled out half of that position and didn't move again.

Draw your sword out of its sheath –

In fact, the hilt of the sword is drawn out of the sheath.

for the scabbard was full of broken swords.

I don't know when it was all shattered by that woman.

The bell is ringing.

After that day, the novices in the Great Banyan Temple not only remembered the inhuman methods of the layman that day, but also had some respect for this terrifying young woman of high rank.

Although everyone is bald.

But no one wants to be hacked to death by that demon sword.

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"Layman?"

Yi Xiao listened to the story told by this little novice with great interest, and laughed softly: "This layman is so powerful now?"

Xiao Shami nodded desperately and said seriously: "Of course it's amazing! The Buddhist Keqing brought back by the little uncle must be amazing!"

The green pear girl in green clothes held an oil-paper umbrella beside Yi Xiao, Yangguan Valley is now raining heavily and snowing, the temple is a clean snow scene, pilgrims are continuous, and it is difficult for this person, but in the midst of his busy schedule, he can actually find a stupid little novice.

The little novice also told him so many truths from the bottom of his heart.

What should be said and what should not be said has been said in one go.

His Royal Highness smiled and patted the little novice's head, squatted down, pointed to the stupa of the Great Banyan Temple, and asked softly, "Is the layman you are talking about in that stupa retreating?"

"The layman spends a very long time practicing every day. The little novice seemed to react, he had said so much to this young man before, and there were some of the murderous words of the layman, which should not have been said to outsiders, so he asked cautiously, "Donor...... You?"

Yi Xiao lowered her eyebrows and smiled: "You can rest assured, I am a friend of Yi'an Jushi." ”

The little novice suddenly realized, folded his hands and reverently chanted the Buddha's name.

He stood on tiptoe, pointed to the top of the stupa, and said seriously: "The layman is practicing at the top of the stupa, if she hasn't come out yet, you might as well wait and go to the wishing fountain to repay a wish." ”

After the little novice walked away, Qingli, who was holding an umbrella for Yi Xiao, who was squatting on the ground, asked softly, "What kind of layman is that disciple of Su Da Dansheng?"

His Royal Highness gently pulled his sideburns and snorted.

Qingli frowned slightly and asked the question.

"Why hasn't she come out of the tower to see you?"

His Royal Highness was still squatting on the ground, slowly walking on the snow with his fingers, and laughed at himself: "She's a busy person now, maybe she is cultivating." ”

Qingli's eyes were slightly dilated, and she quietly held her umbrella and watched His Royal Highness write two words on the snow.

Yi Xiao slowly stood up, took the oil-paper umbrella from Qingli's hand, his eyes flashed with the top of the pagoda, and said softly: "Let's go." ”

Qingli's face was complicated, and she gently read out the two words on the snow.

"Yi'an. ”

Before I entered the pagoda, I was full of sentient beings, and my heart was longing.

After I entered the pagoda, I cut off the edge of the dust and asked for nothing more.

If there is only one thought, then it is easy to be safe.

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The young woman standing at the top of the pagoda, carrying a hibiscus on her back, and the demon sword roared, as if she had met the old master, and they had a heart for each other.

The woman who re-grew her hair was no longer the youthful appearance she had at the beginning, the green silk was coiled up in a red bun, and she did not look like a pure person in Buddhism, but had a nine-point dust fairy atmosphere.

With clear eyes, she stood on the top floor of the pagoda, with her hands on the white stone railing, looking at the slender figure standing with an umbrella, and the girl in Tsing Yi beside him who had never seen before.

It's been more than a year.

Why did this man, who completely disappeared in the Central Plains, come back?

Why are you here?

Her mind was complicated, mixed with mixed tastes, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Qingshi was behind her, and asked softly at this moment, "Is it really missing?"

Yi Xiaoan smiled softly.

The pagoda is full of incense, and the white stone railings are covered with snow, and it is clean.

If my heart is like a mirror, why should I care about the heavy snow, naturally there will be no dust.

It's a pity that some of the worries are still unforgettable.

But she thought about it for a long time, but she whispered it between her lips without hesitation.

"It's gone. ”

The man really walked away with an umbrella, leaving a trail in the snow.

It's a pity that the snow is still falling, and this line of footprints was quickly submerged.

Like the words written by the man squatting on the snow, no trace will be left behind, and no one will see it.

The Buddhist woman Keqing breathed a sigh of relief, half lying on the white stone railing, and after a long time, her face was warm, and she finally smiled like a sob.

Yi Xiaoan said softly: "I have my way, you have yours." ”

"The Tao is different, and they do not conspire with each other. ”

"Since we are strangers, we will not see each other again. ”

As soon as the words fell, the man standing with an umbrella suddenly stopped.

The face under the oil-paper umbrella seemed to smile.

He handed the oil-paper umbrella to the woman in Tsing Yi and walked alone into the wind and snow.

Go and come back.