Liu Ruoshuang ran out of the meeting hall in a huff, ran and looked back, the thorn leaves behind him were gone, and he was immediately sad, and tears came out in an instant.

After a while, after thinking about it, I have worked hard for you in the past few days, in exchange for your sworn brother, are you really stupid or pretend not to know, and then become more and more sad, regardless of ladylike demeanor, sitting on the big bluestone by the small lake and crying.

It didn't take long for a ghost-like figure to appear beside him, with his long black clothes on the ground, and he whispered: "Miss, don't you have a crush on that kid named Jing Ye!"

"Sir, he's a bastard, I don't like him!"

While crying, he said, but in the end, he couldn't help but feel empty, Mr. Gusu on the side sighed, and followed: "Since ancient times, beauties love heroes, it has always been like this, besides, that Jingye boy is not bad, the innate chaotic body, the five elements of the spiritual root, the cultivation speed is not slow, if there is no messy identity, it is really a good match for the young lady!"

Hearing this, Liu Ruoshuang suddenly stopped crying, rolled his eyes and asked, "Sir, do you really think so?"

Mr. Gusu nodded noncommittally, and then said: "However, this son's identity is complicated, don't say that this little son of Jing Kingdom has a demon bloodline, this kid was disrespectful to Miss that day, I wanted to return it with the killing intent of the Divine Sea, clinker This kid has hundreds of divine thoughts hidden in the Divine Sea, and it made my killing intent disappear in an instant, this kid is a secret, if he stays in the East Land, it is simply a scourge, but if it is placed in our North Ridge, it will be very different!"

Mr. Gusu's words have no business, but Liu Ruoshuang said leisurely: "If he goes to Beiling, how can I go out easily at home and at the master's side, and what if I know that I like him and kill him?"

Mr. Gusu said disapprerovingly: "With this kid's talent and that cleverness, I'm afraid that many people will be impressed when he arrives in Beiling, and it may not be necessary to say that he really has a fate with Miss at that time?"

Hearing this, Liu Ruoshuang was happy, and his eyes narrowed: "What if he doesn't agree, he still thinks of the woman named Ouyang Hua in his heart."

"This is easy to do, when we get to Beiling, it is our territory, and when the time comes, we can't help but be disobedient," Mr. Gusu said like a child.

"Hmm", Liu Ruoshuang nodded, indicating that the idea was very good, and then followed the silver tooth and gritted: "This Ouyang Hua is really hateful, I am unwilling not to see her, sir, let's stay in Dongtu for a few more days, anyway, my brother is not in a hurry."

Mr. Gusu was silent, it's been almost half a year, but the scholar has no intention of leaving so far, he was silent for a long time, and said abruptly: "I heard that Jing 13 and Xiao Nizi of Na Hao Guo are together, and it's okay, let's drink their wedding wine before leaving!"

Mr. Gusu said a word very seriously, turned around and left, but Liu Ruoshuang sat in place dumbfounded, just now Mr. seemed to use the word 'engage', the key is to talk about Jing Thirteen and the princess of the country, it seems that this old man is very clear about the affairs of the entire Mo Land!

But he said that Jing Ye almost turned around in the huge Xiao family village and was stunned that he didn't find the shadow of Jing Thirteen, and asked many people, but he hadn't seen it either, could it be that he went to the kiln?

It's really possible!

Jing Ye nodded thoughtfully, the life of the Xiao family in Dazhai has finally entered the right track in the past few days, all the military horses are busy training, and the life of the cottage has been taken care of, and now the matter of trade with the demon clan has been almost solved, the only thing is to open a trading channel with Zhou Guoji in the world, and this matter is in charge of Xiaopang and Jiang Luoying.

According to what he meant, it is better to give him a fish than to give him a fish, so he sent a letter to Zhou Tianbao early, asking him to send some people to the craftsmen who refine weapons, armor, talismans, etc., to teach the monks of the Shenwu Camp the magic, when Xiaopang came, he had already brought more than ten skilled craftsmen, and these dozen people also played a huge role, including the construction of the cottage, formation equipment, etc., and he was responsible for the pills himself.

Jing Ye went to the governor's mansion headed by Xiaopang and Jiang Luoying, dozens of people were very busy, the little fat man and the bookkeeper who listened to the Xuelou bookkeeper clanged on the abacus, and Jiang Luoying was in a hurry to report the number on the side.

Under the attention of a few people, they didn't find Jing Ye coming in, Jing Ye turned around, but he was embarrassed to disturb, and retreated silently, and said in his heart that my little fat family can be regarded as a talent!

Then I went to the Shenwu camp again, Huoyun Qilin was losing his temper with the colorless monk about the matter of cultivation, and the colorless monk was also arguing with reason, the two seniors quarreled, Jing Ye was taken aback, and it was better not to participate!

I went back to several places, and I didn't have anything to do, it seems that it is more practical to worship my brother and sister with Liu Ruoshuang, but I hate Jing Thirteen who doesn't know where to go, so at this time, the news sent by Jing Ye finally responded, and Mo Boss Feiying passed the word that Jing Thirteen and an unknown woman were in the tomb of the living dead!

Jing Ye was slightly stunned, and then figured it out, a few days ago, he was in charge of everything, but he was abducted by Jing Thirteen to the tomb of the living dead, saying that he wanted to borrow the tomb of the living dead, and now he wants to use this product to take the tomb of the living dead to hide Jiaojiao, but I don't know who this woman is?

By the way, Jing 13 also let himself refine a very powerful aphrodisiac for him, and this guy is going to be a bully!

Thinking of this, Jing Ye's eyes widened, and she seemed to have captured something, isn't it the princess of Haoguo?

Anyway, it's okay, it's good to go over and take a look, there has been a lot of delays in cultivation recently, and the Tomb of the Living Dead is a good place to practice alone, Jing Ye was thinking about it, and he was about to leave for the Tomb of the Living Dead.

A bald head appeared in front of him, looked up at himself with a smile, and then folded his hands and said pitifully: "Master Jingye, where are you going, can you take the little monk to increase your knowledge?"

Ding Dong looked pitiful, it seems that the cottage has been too busy these days, no one has played with him, the little monk is low in cultivation, people are lazy, and people have become lone wanderers.

Seeing the little monk's earnest face, Jing Ye immediately agreed to go to the tomb of the living dead with him, walking along the way, Jing Ye and the little monk talked and laughed, Jing Ye secretly inquired about the affairs of the West Desert, and the little monk knew everything and said everything.

As Jing Ye understands, the so-called Western Desert is an endless desert barren land as vast as the starry sky, the living conditions are very difficult, and there are few people living in it, but in this boundless desert, there are also several oases of considerable scale, among which the closest to the middle and weak water is Tianchan Temple.

In the West Desert Tianchan Temple is the head of the Buddha country, in addition, there is Cihang Jingzhai famous for female disciples, both of which are in the famous incense valley of the West Desert, and there is a courtyard called Pudu Temple, in the land of the West Fall, the state of sunset, and the West Sea, but it is very mysterious.

The abbot of Tianchan Temple is now one of the four sacred West Buddha Nine Voids of the vast land, and the three monks who are not colorful, not empty, and do not feel are the disciples of the West Buddha Nine Voids, and the little monk Ding Dong is the apprentice of the monk who is not colored, and he is in charge of the Buddhist teachings of Tianchan Temple, and there are countless monks and disciples, but the monk who is not colored only received a single seedling!

It is precisely because of this relationship that Ding Dong in Tianchan Temple can be said to be under a few people, above 10,000 people, free and happy, completely forgetting the Buddhist classics, the law and precepts, the little monk began to have a wisdom root, open up the sea of gods, and cultivate the relics of the Buddha's heart, comparable to the monks of the three realms of Taoism, and the cultivation is neither high nor low.

The two asked and answered, but Ding Dong's question really stumped Jing Ye, and Ding Dong asked, "Donor, what is love?"

Jing Ye frowned, and Ding Dong asked again: "Donor, what is fate?"

Jing Ye lowered his head, and Jingle followed and asked: "My master said that you and Ouyang Flower Fairy love each other, but there is no fate, you and the princess of the country are right, but the falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and there is no fate, is there any love in this."

Jing Ye sighed, the little monk shook his shiny head, suddenly came to his senses, and asked: "Love, what kind of feeling is that, my master said that he has experienced it, an encounter, an encounter, when he is in it, Fang Jue is guilty, and when the wind is light, the aftertaste is like nectar."

Jing Ye frowned and was silent, listening to the words of the little monk, it turned out that the monk was also a character with a story, so he said mysteriously: "The Buddha said, don't say, don't do, it's wrong to say it."

This sentence of Buddhism's Hui said, but Ding Dong pondered deeply, and then said: "My Buddha said, one is wrong, and it is said that life is created by oneself, and the phase is born from the heart, everything in the world is incarnated, the heart does not move, everything does not move, the heart does not change, everything does not change." The master also said that life, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, can't let go, the party is the world, not the world, and how to understand the suffering of all beings, the phase is born from the heart, and the thing is the incarnation, both so and how to get the world, and why do you need to taste the suffering of all beings, so to speak, the so-called love is also the heart of the incarnation, the heart is unchanged, there is no love.

The little monk shrugged his head and said a bunch of things with deep meaning, Jing Ye lost his mind for a while, Ouyang Hua's three words instantly destroyed his Dao heart, and he also quipped: "I understand what you mean, the body is like a Bodhi tree, and the heart is like a mirror platform, always wipe it lightly, don't make it dusty."

The little monk smiled and said: "No, no, it should be Bodhi without a tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where is the dust, there is no self and no phase, it is the great freedom."

Jing Ye laughed and said, "It's still a little monk who is transparent."

"The donor praises me, but I still don't know what love is?" said the little monk with his hands folded.

"I'm afraid this has to be figured out by the little monk himself, don't say much, we've already arrived at the tomb of the living dead!"

Jing Ye said, raised his hand and pointed at the foot of Mingnan Mountain, the yellow sand was swaying in the wind, and the veins of the green vines were still there, but the green vines covering the entrance of the cave were obviously divided on both sides, obviously someone had gone in!

When Jing Ye brought Jing Thirteen that day, he asked him to be cautious and cover up the entrance of the cave, at this time the green vine was obviously divided on both sides, could it be that Jing Thirteen was holding the woman, too anxious, but according to Jing Thirteen's temperament, he should not be so sloppy.

Jing Ye frowned, stretched out his hand to block Xiao Heshang's way, and said in a deep voice: "There is something wrong here, Ding Dong, wait a while, you can follow me, if there is something wrong, you either run inside and outside, or keep running inside, find a hole without lines on the wall, and go to the innermost, under the stone bed, there is also a tunnel I dug out, which can go straight to the outside of the mountain, and then go directly to Xiaojia Dazhai for help."

The little monk didn't know why, so he nodded subconsciously!

Then the two of them rushed to the tomb of the living dead, and sure enough, as Jing Ye expected, when the narrow cave road was not long, they heard a sonorous and powerful fighting sound from the circular dojo in front of them, but it was two women competing against each other, and suddenly Jing Thirteen's voice came out, shouting: "You crazy woman, what means do you have, come at me, don't hurt her in the slightest!"