() Chapter 2, Section 71, Su Mei's Observations

As soon as the sun came out, the morning fog had not yet dissipated, and the pedestrians on the streets gradually increased, and the hawkers cried one after another......

The tragedy that happened yesterday in Tengwang Square didn't seem to have much impact on everyone, life is still going on, and it is just another conversation point for everyone after dinner.

Suddenly, the noisy street became quiet, and people raised their eyes to look at the street.

In the mist, a young NV came up, clean in white and unstained with dust. Like a pearl, exuding a faint brilliance, left in the red world, how can not hide its creation of the bell spirit.

Everything in the world has become a background in a trance at this moment, just to set off.

Su Mei was full of worries on the street, Hao didn't notice everyone's eyes, the nine-tailed spirit fox, who had been happy and forgotten about his worries since he got along with Li Yi, had a kind of trouble in his heart that he couldn't say and couldn't explain.

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"Yo, the little lady wanders alone, so lonely, why don't you go and have a few drinks with my father, and I'm so happy."

An abrupt voice shocked Su Mei's ears, Su Mei frowned, but she didn't know when she walked to a green building called Yihong Courtyard, there were not many people who came to visit the green building in the morning, but there was a làndàn coming out of it, that làndàn sleepy-eyed, vain steps, and still holding a disheveled, delicate nv in her arms.

Làndàn has this NV as a companion, stayed in Yihong Courtyard last night, and was about to go home, but I didn't expect to meet Su Mei at the mouth of the n, and I couldn't help but flirt.

How could Su Mei ever encounter such an insult? When she was depressed, her apricot eyes opened angrily, and she was about to have a seizure with a cold snort.

Unexpectedly, the nv in Làndàn's arms was more responsive than Su Mei, NV grabbed Làndàn's arm with one hand, and held the half-covered and half-lù tightly against Làndàn, and gently pinched Làndàn's big tǐ with one hand, and said delicately: "Cheng Gong has no conscience, and sure enough, there are people who forget the old people, and when they leave the Er, they will forget the Jì slave family......"

NV action is skillful, and it is not uncommon to think that such a situation is unexpected.

As he spoke, his eyes looked at Su Mei provocatively, but he couldn't say anything else.

Su Mei's appearance can be viewed from a distance and cannot be blasphemed, which is enough to make this nv who sells nòn style sā in the green building feel ashamed of himself at a glance.

With a "snap", Cheng Gong stretched out his hand and slapped it the nv's high-pitched tún, causing nv's "ah" scream, pretending to exclaim shyly.

Cheng Gong laughed strangely, and said in a low voice: "Didn't Bengong satisfy your little fox jīn last night? Last night, Bengong came down with the eighteenth class of martial arts, and your little fox jīn was crying out to the heavens and the earth, desperately begging for mercy."

NV is okay, Su Mei heard the words "little fox jīn", and was shocked, and looked at the NV in surprise, but she didn't see any clues for a long time.

The nine-tailed fox is the honor of the fox clan, as long as it is the body of a fox, Su Mei can naturally see it.

Although NV is very thick-skinned, he was said by Cheng Gong under Su Mei's scorching gaze, and he still couldn't help it, and he didn't dare to pick up Cheng Gong's words again.

Su Mei ignored the NV, and said coldly to Na Cheng: "This NV is a layman, dirty, and there is no trace of spirit on his body, why do you call him a fox jīn?"

Although Su Mei has practiced for hundreds of years, she has spent time on Qingqiu Mountain in the East China Sea since she was born, and recently went down the mountain to Kyushu, and went to Zhongnan Mountain to find the bad luck of the Quanzhen School, until she later met Guo Bushou Li Yi's master and apprentice, and she did not understand the meaning of "fox jīn" in the eyes of the world.

In Su Mei's eyes, "fox jīn" is a sacred existence that cannot be desecrated.

Su Mei was still walking with her head down before, and Cheng Gong didn't see Su Mei's face clearly, but now Su Mei raised her head, where did Cheng Gong, who was rolling in the Qinglou every day, see such a voice?

Su Mei didn't speak, and stood there quietly.

"Hehe, it's extreme, although this nv is flattering on the outside and inside sā, but in front of the girl, he is a layman, and he can't be called a fox jīn......" A chill hit Su Mei's body, stabbing Cheng Gong cold, and the blood all over his body was almost coagulated, and Cheng Gong finally sobered up. At present, Cheng Gong, who is thinking about problems with the lower half of his body, thinks too much, and pushes away the Qinglou NV who is clinging to him, and says to Su Mei with a smile:

"Naturally, I want to be like a girl, like a peach and plum, cold as frost, and can be called a fox jīn. Oh no, how can the fox jīn's other splashing words be crowned on the girl, the girl is Chang'e in the moon, and the nine heavens are the whereabouts of the mortal dust, and the father of this father-in-law is ...... Ah......h

"Die"

Cheng Chengcheng was about to show his previous invincible flirtatious good family, and when he was about to talk about his family background, he was suddenly interrupted by Su Mei's loud shout, and then he saw a Qianqian yù hand appear in front of him.

"Pop" is crisp and clear.

Cheng Gong is just an ordinary person, how can he stop Su Mei's might? In a wail, accompanied by a mouth full of fallen teeth, Cheng Gong's whole body was slapped off the ground, like a stone thrown out of the air, and fell to the ground again and again, splashing dust.

That Cheng Gong's muscles and bones were broken and blood was flowing all over the ground, his head was tilted to the side, and he was obviously unable to survive.

"Murder, Cheng Gong was killed...... The Qinglou nv who was with Cheng Gong was shocked by the qiē in front of him, and almost thought it was his own eyes. After a long time of coming back to his senses, he screamed, hugged his head and ran into the red courtyard.

Su Mei turned a blind eye, took out a silk scarf from her arms, and carefully wiped it on the palm of her hand, as if she was afraid that the slap just now would dirty her hand. After wiping it, Su Mei slapped it, but when she saw that the silk scarf was like practice, she flew towards the Yihong courtyard with a "whoosh", and directly blocked the mouth of the Qinglou NV.

Su Mei didn't know what happened today, but she pulled out many changes later. At this time, he picked up Xiaobai and left without looking back.

The people who came out to see the excitement in the Qinglou saw this scene, and they were both shocked and afraid, for fear of setting themselves on fire, and the atmosphere couldn't be spoken, let alone to stop Su Mei. Only after Su Mei walked away, she pointed around the corpse of Cheng Gong.

After all, it is inseparable from one sentence: a knife on the head of the word sè

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Su Mei also knew that her appearance was too conspicuous, so in order to avoid being entangled by those ordinary people again, she quietly changed her appearance and was no longer so conspicuous.

Although he slapped his palm on the fly and let out a bad breath, Su Mei's mood did not improve at all, and the words that Cheng Gong said appeared repeatedly in her mind:

"Naturally, I want to be like a girl, like a peach and plum, cold as frost, and can be called a fox jīn. Oh no, how can the fox jīn's other splashing words be crowned on the girl, the girl is Chang'e in the moon, and the nine heavens are in the dust."

How did the fox jīn become a splash saying, who said that the fox jīn is not as good as Chang'e in the moon, Jiutian Xuan NV?

The more Su Mei thought about it, the more indignant she became, and she thought that Cheng Gong was a làndàn brother, and the dog couldn't spit out ivory in his mouth.

"I heard that the butcher Wang, who sells rò next door, was given a place by the fox jīn of Yihongyuan, and he has been making a lot of noise at home these days. ”

"But no, the butcher of the king wants to divorce his wife at the instigation of the fox jīn, and the princess washes her face with tears every day, and when I came out this morning, the princess still cried and said that she was going to commit suicide by throwing herself into the river with the fine lady?"

Su Mei was furious when she heard this, so long and short made Su Mei angry, Su Mei followed the sound and looked, only to see a few old women selling vegetables on the street.

Several old women are not cultivators, and they seem to be good people. Su Mei resisted the urge to shoot them away, and stepped forward to ask: "That Wang butcher was asked to divorce his wife by the layman of Yihong Courtyard, and his sin is unforgivable, but what did he do to the fox jīn?

Several old women obviously didn't expect Su Mei to come to talk, and Su Mei was stunned for a while when they heard this, and then looked at Su Mei with an idiotic expression.

"The fox has the sun and the moon, the spirit of heaven and earth, and it takes thousands of years of practice to attain the Tao. The eyes of those old women simply made Su Mei want to go crazy, and Su Mei said loudly:

"The fox jīn respects the nine-tailed fox is an ancient flood beast, almost juxtaposed with the dragon and phoenix turtle lin, according to legend, in the past Yu ruled the water, met the nine-tailed white fox Tu Shanjiao in Tu Mountain, Yu married Tu Shanjiao as his wife, and the later life Qi, the Xia Dynasty has been in the world for hundreds of years."

Su Mei's eyes shed tears of grievance, and she said, "How can such a fox jīn be said by you to be on those vulgar and vulgar NVs in Yihong Courtyard?"

Several old women were surprised that Su Mei reacted so strongly, and they were a little confused, but the old women sold vegetables for a living on weekdays, and they were not bold people, and they saw that Su Mei was extraordinary, so they didn't dare to argue with Su Mei at this time.

An old woman who seemed to have a little insight said cautiously: "What the girl said may also be reasonable, but usually everyone calls it that, and we will call it that." ”

After a pause, the old woman said again: "I haven't heard of the nine-tailed fox Tu Shanjiao who controls the water with Dayu in the girl's mouth, but the nine-tailed fox Su Daji who is with the king of Shang knows it, doesn't it mean that Su Daji is charming and the king is the king of the country, and the king of Wu is ruined, and it has been a soup for 600 years......

Su Mei listened to the old woman tell the story of Su Daji, her face suddenly turned pale, although she had changed her appearance, she still couldn't hide it. Su Mei seemed to lose her soul for a while, and muttered: "I see, so it is"

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Jing Xuan suddenly fainted in his arms, which really scared Li Yi a lot, and Li Yi didn't care about the difference between male NVs, so he hurriedly carried Jing Xuan into the house and laid her flat on the collapse.

Jing Xuan's pale face showed a slight abnormal flush, her eyebrows were tired, but her expression was serene, and there was a hint of a smile on the corner of her mouth, forming a strong contrast.

Since yesterday, Jing Xuan first rescued those believers in the Tengwang Square, and then dragged the injured body to overtake those who died in vain, and then recited scriptures for Li Yi to help Li Yi calm his mind.

is so self-interested and self-interested, if in normal times, I am afraid that Li Yi will have to sneer at it and secretly scold a fool, but today, such a "fool" really appeared in front of his eyes, but Li Yi had no contempt, only full of emotion.

Legend has it that Avalokiteshvara, who was a believer in Jing Xuan, once made a great wish that anyone who recited the holy name of Avalokiteshvara with devotion to any calamity would be saved by Avalokiteshvara......

Li Yi saw that Jing Xuan had been dizzy all the time, and her breathing was strong and weak, and Jing Xuan's true yuan in her heart was exhausted, so I was afraid that even if she woke up, her cultivation would be greatly reduced.

Li Yi thought about it, helped Jing Xuan up, squatted behind Jing Xuan, pressed his palms against Jing Xuan's back, and helped Jing Xuan recover with his true qi.

Imprinted into Li Yi's eyes is Jing Xuan's skin Shengxue's neck, connected to Ruo Sha's shoulders, the curve is long and round, although through the cloth, Li Yi's tentacles are also a silky and moist delicate warmth, vaguely seems to be able to feel the belt of Jing Xuan's obscene clothes, which suddenly makes Li Yi's heart palpitate, and his mind is irrepressibly thinking about Fang hugging Jing Xuan's soft yù warm fragrance.

When Li Yi's palms were pressed closely, Jing Xuan's body seemed to tremble inexplicably, Li Yi hurriedly strangled his heart, scolded himself in his heart for two sentences of "dirty", and recited the "Xuanqing Jue" again silently, so that his mind gradually settled down.

Li Yi slowly took a breath of true temperament with Jing Xuan, and saw that Jing Xuan's breathing finally returned to normal, and his face did not show that morbid ruddyness, let go of his hand and collapsed, quietly waiting for Jing Xuan to wake up.

After a while, he heard Jing Xuan's "um", and Li Yi saw that Jing Xuan had woken up, so he poured a cup of tea and handed it to Jing Xuan.

Jing Xuan lowered her face, silently took the tea, took the cup close to the powder, took a sip gently, the hot and humid mist rose, moistened on Jing Xuan's face, Jing Xuan felt that her face seemed to be moistened by the mist.

After all, Jing Xuan was just an overworked prostration, and she had already woken up when Li Yi injected her true qi for her, feeling the comfortable warmth transmitted by Li Yi's palms, and even the male breath that seemed to be absent on Li Yi's body could be smelled clearly.

It was the first time for Jing Xuan to get so close to an adult man, and when her body was very fragile, she was a little panicked, and she didn't know how to face it for a while, so she simply pretended to continue to faint, so she could sort out some of the clues in her mind.

While her mind was slowly calming down and her cultivation was slowly recovering, Jing Xuan fell into a deep sense of self-reproach for her actions: how could she pretend to continue to faint in order to escape if the monks did not speak and pointed directly at their hearts? Isn't this the "deception" that the Buddha said should be taken as a warning?

Jing Xuan has an urge to confess to Li Yi, but how to confess this matter?

Is the tea in this inn so delicious, it deserves Jing Xuan to taste it so carefully? It is far worse than the Lushan Cloud Tea on King Teng Li Yi didn't know that in a short period of time, Jing Xuan's heart was fighting against the heavenly beings, but seeing Jing Xuan's cardamom yù holding the teacup and drinking it lightly, although Li Yi was a little surprised, it was not easy to disturb.

The two of them were silent, the room was quiet, it was almost noon, the sun outside the window was brilliant, and the halo of light sprinkled through the window edge to spread a piece of brightness, and the corners of the room were all bright, and there was a table, a plate, a disc with a teapot, plus two small benches, and two Taoist nuns with their own hearts.

Is this a still life painting with light as a pen, a room as a paper, time as a paint, and himself and Jing Xuan as the background?

Li Yi couldn't hold back after all, and said to Jing Xuan, who was still drinking tea, "Is Mrs. Shi feeling better?"

Li Yi's simple words made Jing Xuan come back to her senses suddenly, looking at Li Yi's concerned eyes, Jing Xuan gritted her teeth, and decided not to tell Li Yi about pretending to be dizzy.

Well, after you can stay, you will return to the Guanyin Monastery of Putuo Mountain, and then go to confess to the Bodhisattva. Jing Xuan clasped her hands together and said, "There is no Amitabha Buddha in the south, and there is no big problem for poor nuns, thank you here." ”

Jing Xuan wanted to get down from the top of the hat and stand up, but she scratched the hat on the edge of the mosquito net, and the hat fell off when she landed.

Her jet-black and shiny hair fell down, flowing and soft like black brocade, like a circle of ripples on the surface of the quiet lake, spreading along with the blue water of the lake.

Li Yi was dumbfounded, Li Yi had always thought that Jing Xuan was a bald nv, but he really didn't expect Jing Xuan's hair to be so beautiful.

Jing Xuan didn't expect such a situation to happen, her little face turned red, and her hair was only known to herself, her master, and several extremely close sisters and sisters, and she was actually looked at by Li Yi so lightly.

Seeing Li Yi's appearance, Jing Xuan became more and more shy, but she couldn't help but think in her heart: Li Daoyou is calm and composed, and when the sky falls, his face does not change and he smiles, and it turns out that he will still be flustered.

Somehow, Jing Xuan was a little proud, and subconsciously reached out to caress it, bringing Qingsi Wang closer to the back of her head.

Li Yi's head couldn't turn around, is this still the Jing Xuan who opened his mouth and closed his mouth Amitabha Buddha and took refuge in the Buddha?

Belch...... Thinking of this, Li Yi blurted out: "Didn't you say that once you become a Buddha, all three thousand troubles will leave your body? ”

Legend has it that in the past, the Buddha had a younger brother who fell in love with an NV when he was practicing in the red dust, and he was miserable because of his identity, and sought liberation in front of the Buddha.

"Because the three fruits are unknown, the prosperous floating shadow is ashamed to become a poem.

fell into the dream of red dust for no reason, and caused three thousand troubles. ”

The younger brother was enlightened by the Buddha, and suddenly realized that all kinds of fate in the world were all dream bubbles, so he also did the Buddha to answer the Buddha cloud:

"Three thousand threads of trouble, a trace is better than a trace.

Once into the Buddha, the wisdom sword cut the love silk. ”

Later, in order to show that they had renounced their earthly affiliations and devoted themselves to the Buddha, Buddhists cut off their hair from the day they took refuge in the Buddha. To this day, cutting one's hair is simply a "vote for the name" of taking refuge in the Buddha. T