Chapter 270: Sending a Letter
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Li Ruoyun ignored the retention of Master Kongwen and others, and resolutely left, the lotus foot moved lightly, although it was slow, but it was like a rising cloud, and in a blink of an eye, it had drifted outside the temple. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
The two little monks were in a daze under the ancient acacia outside the temple, one looked up at the sky, the other looked down at the ground, each with their own thoughts, at first glance saw a white cloud floating out of Li Ruoyun, couldn't help but be stunned, at a loss.
What they saw was that their head master and uncle followed closely behind, stood in front of the temple gate and stopped, and announced the Buddha's name to Li Ruoyun from afar.
Li Ruoyun walked lightly, he had already left the temple gate for a distance, and he nodded lightly to Master Kongwen, turned around, and his spring-like gaze swept over the two people beside the tree in the distance, and beckoned, which seemed to shine like white jade in the sun.
The two hesitated for a moment, glanced at each other, and could see the doubts in each other's eyes, could it be that she was greeting herself?
Seeing Li Ruoyun raise her snow-white hand again, and beckoned to the two of them, the two little monks woke up like a dream, and finally were able to determine that she was indeed greeting the two of them, so they hurriedly ran over.
"I don't know the legal names of the two little masters......" Li Ruoyun was not surprised by the reckless behavior of the two, he was still cold, and asked lightly.
The two little monks looked stunned and dumbfounded at this time, their eyes seemed to be fixed, and their bodies were also pointed, and they didn't move, looking at Li Ruoyun's face blankly.
Although Li Ruoyun was in a hurry just now, when he walked out of the house, he never forgot to put the tulle back in front of his face, which was already a natural habit.
Although the two of them are only beginner monks of Shaolin Temple, their qualifications are quite extraordinary, and their body skills are slightly successful, and they ran to Li Ruoyun with a gust of wind.
The breeze swept slightly, the white veil as thin as the wings of a cicada fluttered lightly, swinged, just floated upward, the lower part of the eyes, the nose and cherry lips, and the delicate jaw like porcelain, suddenly appeared, and the lightning-like chrome was engraved in the minds of the two little monks.
"Two little masters......" Li Ruoyun frowned slightly and called again.
"Little monk Fang Se, this is my junior brother Fang Kong, I have seen Master Li Shi!" The little monk with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes was the first to save his senses, and hurriedly announced a Buddha name, and replied, his expression was respectful and solemn, but it was quite a bit of Buddhist prestige.
"Square Color...... Fang Kong...... , two little masters, can you do the little girl a favor?" Li Ruoyun nodded slightly, his expression was still cold, and he asked lightly, without the slightest look of asking for help.
"Female donor, please speak!" said the little monk Fang Se quickly, quite shy.
"The little girl wants to ask the little master for help and send a letter to the Shuiyun Sect. Li Ruoyun put his hand into his towering chest, took out a letter from his arms, and handed it to the little monk Fang Se.
Fang Se stretched out his hands without hesitation, took the letter, and nodded solemnly: "Female donor, please rest assured, the little monk will definitely deliver!"
As he spoke, his face flushed, and he felt that the letter seemed to carry Li Ruoyun's body temperature and aroma.
"In this way, there is a lot of work,...... This letter can be handed over to the little girl's senior brother Xiao Nanqiu. Li Ruoyun smiled faintly and nodded.
Although she only smiled faintly, in Fang Se and Fang Kong's eyes, she was like a snow lotus blooming on the ice peak, and her face was brilliant in an instant, and the sky and the earth were bright.
Li Ruoyun ignored them dumbfounded, the jade hand reached to his lips, and let out a crane-like whistling, and then the sound of horses' hooves sounded, crisp and urgent, the rhythm was like rain hitting plantains, and the millet horse that was playing on the side of the road drew a yellow light and ran towards Li Ruoyun.
Not far away, the two hind hooves changed from pushing backwards to pushing forward, the horse's hooves drew two deep marks on the green bricks, and the horse's body just slipped in front of Li Ruoyun, which could be stopped, and then half a foot forward, you could touch Li Ruoyun.
For the naughtiness of this horse, Li Ruoyun was also very indulgent, patted its forehead, slightly vertical, and sat on the simple and neat saddle with a graceful posture.
Li Ruoyun hugged his fists at the Kongwen master in the distance, and then nodded slightly at the two little monks of Fang Se Fangkong, and as soon as he lifted the reins, the tendons of the strong thighs of the horse rose up, and suddenly rushed out, turning into a yellow lightning, and disappeared from everyone's field of vision in a blink of an eye.
"What a horse!" Fang Kong, who had thick eyebrows and big eyes, couldn't help but sigh, his face full of envy.
"Only such a horse is worthy of this Li Shizhu!" Fang Se was stupidly forgetting the intersection, which was the direction in which Li Ruoyun disappeared.
"Senior brother!" Fang Kong turned his head to look at him, his eyes fixed on the letter in his hand, and hurriedly reached out and pulled the foot of his robe.
"Huh-?" Fang Se agreed lazily, absent-mindedly, his eyes still staring at the intersection, as if there was a delicate flower there to attract him.
"You're in trouble, Senior Brother!" said the little monk Fang Kong, pulling the sleeve of the square monk's robe again.
"What's the trouble?" Fang Se turned his head, his face was full of impatience, and he glared at his junior brother Fang Kong fiercely, blaming him for disturbing him.
"We can't leave the temple, how can you help people deliver letters?" The little monk Fang Kong secretly glanced at the empty master who was turning around in the distance and was about to return to the temple.
The little monk Fang Se was stunned, frowned, and thought for a while: "I have to go and ask the head of the sect to see that he respects Master Li so much, he will definitely let us go down the mountain." ”
The little monk Fang Kong shook his head, he didn't think so, as beginner disciples, they had to break through the Shaolin Bronze Man Array before they could go down the mountain, otherwise, there was only one way to drill the dog hole, which was tantamount to expelling themselves from the Shaolin gate wall.
The little monk Fang Se was hot-headed, and really went to the master of Kongwen and told Li Ruoyun about asking them to help deliver the letter.
Unexpectedly, Master Kongwen only thought about it for a while, and then agreed to them, the two little monks were really confused, they thought that they would go through thousands of twists and turns, but they easily achieved it.
Master Kongwen looked at them with a kind expression, and gently instructed them to go to the Shuiyun Sect here, pay attention to safety on the road, and do not be reckless in everything, which moved them inexplicably.
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The Water Cloud Sect Cold Valley Cold Smoke Pavilion
The hall on the first floor is as warm as spring, and it is quite lively at this time, with warblers and swallows, and the voice is crisp, and there has not been such a lively atmosphere for a while, and Fluttershy and Xiao Qing are emotional.
Xiao Yuesheng was still dressed in a green shirt, reclining on a couch, with a thick and soft pillow under his arm, supporting his head in one hand and holding a white jade cup in the other, with a smile on his face, looking at Liu Qingquan opposite.
Liu Qingquan was dressed in a snow-white Luo shirt, reflecting the well-defined jade face and flawless, the jade teeth were snow-white, and the lips were more and more ruddy and attractive, making people want to step forward and suck hard.
At this time, she smiled like a flower, like dozens of Sydney flowers blooming, her face was bright, making the room bright and moving.
Liu Qingquan was surrounded by Lin Xiaoqing and Yang Yuqi, both with smiles on the corners of their mouths, and their faces were compelling, as if they had experienced a trip down the mountain and became more beautiful.
Xiao Yuesheng's eyes were misty, looking at the girls in front of him, feeling the warm and soft atmosphere in the house, a heart that was rare to soften, and he couldn't wait for time to stay at this moment.
"Giggles, that head of Yue is worthy of being the person that the senior brother fancies, and it has only been a few days since he became the head of the house, and now it seems that he really has a bit of the frame of the head of the house, which is very bluffing!" Liu Qingquan giggled, causing all the women in the hall to purse their lips and laugh.
Several clear eyes each squinted at the lazy elder brother on the couch, and the taste of ** can only be experienced when he is in it.
"Didn't you encounter anything on the road?" Xiao Yuesheng shook the white jade cup and asked with a faint smile.
"Yes, the road is not very smooth, and a few little thieves pop up from time to time, which I have easily dismissed, not worth mentioning!" Liu Qingquan raised his snow-white jade hand, waved it carelessly, and pouted his seductive little mouth.
"Yo, fifth sister, are those little thieves robbing money, or are they robbing sex?" Lin Xiaoqing smiled like a flower, her voice was soft, and she quipped.
"Hmph, third sister, I'm wearing a veil, how can they see clearly?!" Liu Qingquan glanced at the third senior sister and replied angrily.
Xiao Yuesheng couldn't help laughing, looking at the tone of the junior sisters, they really had a bit of style.
was talking and laughing, Xiaoqing suddenly left her seat and floated out quietly.
Soon, Xiaoqing floated in again and said to Xiao Yuesheng: "Childe, there are two little monks from the Shaolin faction coming down the mountain, saying that they are here to deliver a letter to Childe." ”
"Two monks?" Xiao Yuesheng raised his eyebrows, shook the white jade cup, and said with a smile: "This is interesting, please come up." ”
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The two little monks, Fang Se and Fang Kong, hurried up, didn't care about enjoying the novel scenery on the road, galloped all the way, and finally arrived at the foot of the Purple Mountain.
Since Master Kongwen had already told them about the situation of the Water Cloud Sect, they were not too surprised when they saw the misty Purple Mountain, but only admired the strangeness of the scenery in front of them, and felt eye-opening.
The two of them raised their skills, shouted a few words to the mountain, informed their law names, and wanted to meet Xiao Nanqiu's benefactor, and a letter was sent.
The two were afraid of embarrassing Shaolin, so they mustered up all their strength, shouted together, and the two practiced diligently along the way, and finally were able to shout in unison.
After shouting these words, both of them felt slightly dizzy, which was a sign of overexertion.
The two little masters waited for a while, and the little woman reported. The soft and gentle voice sounded, and it reached the ears of the two of them, indescribably calm and comfortable, and the heart was calm.
The two looked at each other, and could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
Although they are beginner disciples, after all, they are in Shaolin, and their knowledge is naturally extraordinary, and when they hear this woman's voice, they should be about the same as themselves, but their skills are far away, which makes them ashamed.
The two hurriedly pronounced two Buddha horns, eliminated the obsession of victory and defeat, and waited for the news.
Soon a woman came out of the dense fog, with a beautiful appearance, a pleasant temperament, with a faint smile, even if she didn't speak, it was like a spring breeze, it was Song Xueyan.
Although the two little monks looked shy and shy, their demeanor was restrained, and they seemed too immature, Song Xueyan did not despise them, and treated them gently and kindly.
The two little monks immediately became close to Shui Yun, and they had a good impression of it, and thought to themselves, it really deserved to be the sect of Li Ruoyun's benefactor, that is, extraordinary.
For the formation on the Purple Mountain, those who have not personally seen its power must be suspicious, and it is inevitable that they are ready to move.
The two little monks, intentionally or unintentionally, took the wrong step and fell into the formation.
Song Xueyan had already been secretly paying attention, although her back was to them, she had seen the eyes of the two little monks kept turning around, and she saw through their thoughts, they took a wrong step at first glance and fell into the formation, Song Xueyan stopped, stood there quietly, watching their embarrassment.
The little monk felt that he had entered a dense forest, and the surroundings were very quiet, without a trace of sound or sunshine, and it was so eerie that it made people want to cut off the surrounding trees and let the sunlight from the sky shine through.
He looked around, touched the towering tree beside him, it was indeed not an illusion, thought about it, and wanted to identify the direction and walk in one direction.
It's just that the surrounding trees are exactly the same, and there is no sunlight, so I can't judge at all, so I carved a mark with a single knife on my waist and walked in one direction.
I felt that I had walked a long way, and I wanted to stop and rest, but I found that there was something familiar in front of me, but it was a mark I made, but it turned out that I had walked around and came back.
Walking around like this, as a result, it is still going in circles, no matter which direction you change, this is the result.
He couldn't help but shout, and there were no birds in the gloomy woods, and there was no echo of his own, which sounded extremely strange.
Song Xueyan pursed her lips and smiled when she heard it outside, she didn't give up until the Yellow River, everyone was like this, whether it was a person with excellent martial arts or an ordinary person with ordinary martial arts, it was difficult to make exceptions.
What the little monk Fang Kong saw in his eyes was a desert, boundless, never ending, and the sun in the sky was scorching and violent, as if it was going to roast people into sand.
Soon, the little monk Fang Kong's mouth was dry, and when he thought of the clarity and coolness of the water, he felt that he could drink the entire sea.
Seeing that the two of them were exhausted and almost tossed, Song Xueyan twisted her waist slightly, moved her lotus feet slightly, stepped on a specific footwork, entered the formation, and lifted the two out of the two respectively.
At this time, the two of them were already paralyzed and unable to walk on their own, although they were ashamed to die, they could only let Song Xueyan carry the collars of the two, gallop flutteringly, and soon arrived in front of the cold valley.
Seeing the cold lake as clear as a mirror, the little monk Fangkong, who was squinting slightly, couldn't help but purse his lips, and couldn't wait to lie down to the lake immediately and drink the entire lake water into his stomach.
(To be continued)