That was the first time she went to Luojia Mountain, when she went just in time for Venerable Jiaye to go to Luojia Mountain to preach the scriptures, how many Bodhisattva Venerable and even the gods of the heavenly realm have arrived at Luojia Mountain, just to see what a detached posture the Venerable who smiled at the Longhua Meeting. She didn't want to see any Venerable Kasya, she just wanted to stay quietly. Later, she thought that the purple bamboo forest behind Luojia Mountain was the residence of the Bodhisattva, and it was also the place where she practiced on weekdays, so she didn't think that outsiders would be allowed to enter casually. She hesitated and entered the purple bamboo forest, and sure enough, the forest was extremely quiet, and even the Hui'an Walker and the Good Wealth Boy who usually dressed as bodhisattvas were gone.

Such a place of purity is what she could not ask for, she walked around the garden with satisfaction, and after finding that there was no one else, her always cold face also carried a little joy, and the corners of her mouth could not help but have a few smiles. She was looking for a secluded place to rest, but a warm voice came from her ears, "This little fairy boy is a good wealth boy under the throne of Guanyin?" She was taken aback, looking for prestige, but saw a young man in a dark Taoist robe standing outside the purple bamboo forest, she only looked at his clothes for a moment, then turned her head and ignored him.

It's just that she doesn't want to pay attention to him, but he wants to come to her. She could hear the rustling of bamboo leaves being trampled behind her, and guessed that he had probably entered the forest. Xuan Che has always been calm, and she doesn't like to talk to others, maybe she was happy to find such a secluded place, or maybe she was afraid that someone was disturbing her, and she didn't know why, so she broke a bamboo branch casually, turned around and attacked the front door of the person behind her.

During her years on Anqi Island, although her master did not teach her too many techniques, she herself learned a lot of rare swordsmanship, sword techniques and marksmanship according to the ancient books in the library. She was born with a very high level of understanding, and although she had never practiced it with others, she was also decent. She saw that the person who came was a Taoist priest, so she made a move to the starting style of the Wei Tuo Demon Sword, this Wei Tuo Demon Sword is the Buddhist Buddha and Demon Sword Method, because this sword technique is straight to pay attention to brute force, so only ordinary young men can practice, but she does not mean to hurt people at this time, but just wants to scare him on a whim, so she makes this Buddha Demon Sword Technique.

Her bamboo branch struck at the man's face, not necessarily hurting him, but he certainly couldn't avoid it. Sure enough, the man exclaimed, and said again, "This little boy can make such a strange demon subduing sword technique." Xuan Che also didn't expect that person would see the origin of her swordsmanship, so she was a little stunned for a while, and the moves in her hand also slowed down. It was only when it was almost on the man's face that he reacted, but his hand was almost unable to take it back, so the bamboo stick hit him firmly in the face. Only then did Xuan Che see clearly that although this person was wearing a Taoist robe, he was very young, with a tall posture and extremely handsome facial features. Xuan Che felt a little embarrassed, but the man smiled, obviously not minding that he was subjected to this blow. His attitude made him even more rude, Xuan Che hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's rude." ”

After finishing speaking, he wanted to leave, but he didn't expect the man to bend down and pick her up, then reached out and gently pinched her pink face, and said with a light smile, "What a cute female doll." ”

Xuan Che was stunned for a moment, she had grown so big, it was the first time someone had hugged her like this and treated her so affectionately, she didn't know how to react for a while. The man saw that she was stunned and didn't speak, and the smile in the corner of his eyes deepened, "I just saw you make a move, and I said in my heart that you are so clever this female doll, why don't you speak now, are you afraid that I will beat you?"

Xuan Che frowned, but still refused to speak, only staring at him with a pair of eyes. He smiled beautifully, and the warm smile in his eyes was like the slowly flowing sunshine in spring, which made people unable to take their eyes off. "Are you here to find the Good Fortune Boy?" asked Hyun Cheol.

When the man heard her speak, he couldn't hide the happiness in his eyes, "Yes, I came to find the good wealth boy under the Guanyin seat, and I thought it was you," he stopped and threw her a meaningful look, "But I'm sure you're not now, the boy under the Bodhisattva seat is definitely not as irritable as you"

Xuan Che glanced at him and stopped talking. She's not a grumpy boy, she's grown up and never touched anyone, but he happened to run into her today.

It's just that these words, she didn't say.

The man seemed to be in good spirits, and jumped to the top of the bamboo forest with her in his arms, and then found a dense bamboo forest and sat down. After he sat down, he put Hyun Che on his lap, and then asked with a smile, "What's the name of the little sister?" The Antarctic Immortal didn't give her a French name at that time, so she still used her real name.

After she truthfully reported her name, he was silent for a long time, and muttered, "The Wei Mu clan has lived in seclusion in Beihai thousands of years ago, and has never come out since, and your doll looks only one or two hundred years old." It's really weird, too. ”

Xuan Che pursed his lips, "What's your name?" He didn't delve into it anymore, and pinched her face again, "My law name is Zangyue, and my real name is Lu Press." When Xuan Che heard this, she was shocked again, she had seen in the Scripture Pavilion that at the beginning of the birth of the universe, there was a primordial spirit of innate mixed elements, and the spiritual aperture was first opened, and it gradually became sanity. This Yuan Ling inadvertently obtained the creation artifact at the beginning of the universe in West Kunlun, and after an unknown number of lifetimes of practice, the Yuan Ling's merits were completed and the Tao was completed. In the long and unbearable chaotic universe, the Founding Yuan Spirit became the only awake person in the universe, enduring unimaginable loneliness and loneliness. As if in order to fulfill some kind of agreement, and a mysterious mission, the founding spirit used the supreme spiritual power of the creation artifact to teach the four apprentices a cultivation method. The eldest Hongjun, Xiu Xuan Qingqi, the second mixed Kun, Xiu Xuan Lingqi, the third Nuwa, Xiu Xuan air, the old four land pressure, and the Xuan Ming Qi, collectively called 'Qingling Kongming'. Later generations respected him as Hongjun Ancestor, Mixed Kun Patriarch, Nuwa Niangniang and Lu Zhuan Daojun. His master, Antarctic Immortal Weng, is the apprentice of the Primordial Tianzun, and the Primordial Tianzun is the eldest disciple of the Hongjun Ancestor, and this Lu Zhuan Daojun is the junior disciple of the Hongjun Ancestor. His generation is really not ordinarily tall.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Zang Yue shook her again, "Why is little sister stupid again?"

Xuan Che looked at him, thinking that it was better not to recognize this ancestral master, otherwise he would be an apprentice for him. He looked so young, and he always felt a little weird to call him Master Zu. Xuan Che thought for a moment and asked, "What are you doing here as a cultivator, isn't it also to catch a glimpse of Venerable Ka Ye?"

"Manjushri Bodhisattva, Guanyin Master, and Puxian Bodhisattva, all believed in the Tao in the past, and later also entered the Buddha's teachings, so I came to see the Dharma, isn't it strange?"

Xuan Che glanced at him, "Then you mean that you want to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, and become another famous teacher?" As soon as he finished speaking, his face was pinched again.

"You doll is also quite sharp-toothed. ”

Xuan Che was a little displeased, although his rank was far from him, but he was also an adult, and it was too shameless to be pinched by him like this. So he followed his example, reached out and pinched his face, but the force used was a little great, and when he let go of his hand, a faint flush had appeared on his fair face.

He was obviously stunned, reached out and touched his face, and it took a long time to come back to his senses. Yes, he was pinched in the face by a little girl doll and beaten by her with a bamboo stick. Thinking about it, he smiled too, he had lived for so many years, but no one had ever been so close to him.

Xuan Che looked at him and smiled to himself, and couldn't help asking, "I'm pinching you, you're so happy, why don't I come a few more times?"

Zang Yue quickly stopped laughing when he heard this, don't look at this little doll's age, and her strength is really not small.

When Xuan Che returned to the grass hut where he stayed, it was almost dusk, and I didn't know if this Tibetan Yue Shenjun had a plot to miss a girl, so she kept holding her and didn't let go, she originally felt quite uncomfortable, but later felt that it was easy to let him hold it, so she obediently let him hold it. The temperature when he hugged her, she still remembers. She wanted to lie in his arms like this, and lay there all the time.

Hyun Cheol reached into his sleeve and gently stroked the scar on his wrist. It's a pity that she has done so much and can't get him back. Life is life, death is death, the boundary between life and death is too clear, and she can't cross this gap even if she tries her best. The ordinary are all gone, the high ones are also falling, the meeting is separated, and the living will die. The living will die, it turns out that the Buddha has long understood this truth. What you can't see through has always been yourself.