Buddhism gl

In the early morning, dewdrops flowed from the gaps in the stamens and dripped on the somewhat hard soil.

The sun shines on every corner of the world, like a mother's hands, gently stroking her child.

It was still the thatched hut that no one cared about, and the woman sat quietly on a flat ground in front of the hut.

Twirling the Buddha beads in her hands, the woman's faint brows were filled with a wonderful aura beyond the world, which had something to do with her perennial belief in Buddhism.

Calm down, calm down, calm down.

After a while, the woman opened her eyes, which were a pair of quiet and peaceful eyes.

All causes and effects in the world seem to be unable to escape the gaze of these eyes.

These eyes are so peaceful that even Xuan Yin, who has been with her day and night for eight years, dare not look directly into these eyes, because he knows that these eyes have magic power.After looking at each other, all the things I wanted to do disappeared.

What status contest?What brother slaughter?Under the quiet gaze of these eyes, everything became peaceful, and there was no desire to compete at all.It was the scariest thing he had ever experienced.

But the woman doesn't care, what she cultivates is the heart, not the eyes.

All causes and effects originate from desires, and never end from desires. When will the fighting in the world stop.

These people are so restless that they lose their way and find it hard to turn back.

Twirling her fingers, her thin eyebrows were slightly frowned, like a faint sigh, "I have lived for five years, but I have to leave today."

The woman got up and walked towards the distance, and the soft wind picked up her plain shirt.

The seemingly casual and elegant steps are as free and easy as walking in the wind.

Looking back suddenly, it seemed that she had only walked a few steps, but her figure was already hundreds of feet away.

In the dense forest, the landscape is still beautiful, the trees are still fragrant, and a huge manor gradually appears.

The majestic yet gorgeous beauty, the place that countless people yearn for, Yunjian Villa.

The founder of Yunjian Villa, Mo Junxie, has excellent martial arts and swordsmanship.

In the peak period, he can achieve the unity of human and sword, and open up the world. He is a martial arts genius in the world.

But at that time, many masters in the rivers and lakes were envious and jealous, and there were rumors that Mo Jianjue was not the righteous sword manual, but belonged to the crooked way of evil spirits.

In a fit of anger, Mo Junxie opened the gate of the mountain with his sword and founded Yunjian Villa. At the same time, he recruited famous swordsmen from all over the world to compete with many masters in the world.

Needless to say the result, Yunjian Villa won a big victory.

Those scattered masters were both jealous and afraid of the power of the Black Sword Art, and all fled to the death.

There are very few people who know this matter, but the current Yunjian Villa is no longer what it was when it was founded.

Mo Baichuan is the third generation heir of Yunjian Villa, so the sword technique he learned is of course the authentic ink sword art.

Mo Baichuan's talent is mediocre, so far he has only practiced sword art to the seventh level, and he is still far away from the true unity of human and sword.

Although the seventh floor has been practiced, it is enough to gain a firm foothold in the arena.

Up to now, no sword master has been able to complete ten moves in Mo Baichuan's hands.

Therefore, Yunjian Villa is also recognized as the best sword in the world.

The power of Black Sword Jue is not limited to that.

Ink Sword Jue is divided into nine levels. With the improvement of each level of swordsmanship, the moves are constantly innovating.

The first level of swordsmanship requires more than five years of internal strength as the foundation, a total of nine moves, each move and each style hides the realm of essence and mystery.

With the continuous improvement of internal strength, after the nine sword moves are stable, you can go up to the second level.

There are nine sword moves in each level, the higher the room for improvement, the greater the power of the moves, and there are endless tricks.

Moreover, every step of skill increase can lead to a surge of internal strength.

There are nine moves in one move, and 81 moves in ninety-nine.

If done accurately, every move can kill a person.

No wonder those people are jealous and peeking at Mo Jian Jue, who wouldn't want to obtain the unrivaled sword art in this world?

Even if the talent is mediocre, as long as one can learn one and a half moves, it is enough to benefit him for a lifetime.

The back garden of Yunjian Villa.

The fragrance of flowers and plants fills the entire courtyard, and the melodious sound of the piano seems to pass through the sky, surpass the birds and go straight to the sky.

The slender white fingers gently caressed each string, playing beautiful and moving notes.

The melodious sound is like a stream that can be poured into the heart, flowing endlessly.

The woman sat quietly beside the guqin, wearing an elegant blue dress fluttering in the wind.

The woman's appearance is very delicate, with finely curved eyebrows, fair and delicate skin, and the smile on the corner of her mouth is particularly moving.

Although the appearance is not too stunning, but the more you look at it, the more delicate it becomes, the more it has an indescribable taste.

This point may be overlooked if not carefully observed.

Stop the last trace of rhythm.

"Clap clap clap..."

At some point, a purple-robed man appeared in the garden, and the three-five clapping just now was naturally the masterpiece of this man.

The woman stood up slowly, gave a salute to the smiling man, and said with a gentle smile, "Master, I'm laughing."

The man in the purple robe had an excellent temperament, holding a folding fan with his slender fingers.

It only takes one glance to tell that this folding fan is not a folding fan used by ordinary people.

Its material is quite special, the entire fan bone is outlined with nephrite, and the jade is also a very rare white Ru jade.

This fan is like a natural work of art, the whole body is pure white without any impurities, if you can hold this jade fan in your hand, you will definitely have a wonderful feeling.

"Zhiyao, you don't have to be so hospitable to me. Seven days later it will be the time of our engagement, are you ready?" The man seemed very satisfied, and even the tone of his speech had a feeling of ecstasy.

Am I finally going to get you?

Since the last time I had a hasty farewell, I have been thinking about it day and night, and I have been looking for it.

Finally, I got Mo Baichuan's consent to betroth you to me.

Although the process is a bit cumbersome, you will be mine after all.

Mo Zhiyao smiled lightly, and continued to sit down and stroke the strings, "Young master's martial arts are unrivaled in the world, and his talents are even more extraordinary. How can the little girl, He De, be favored by the young master? Please think carefully about it before doing it. Decide."

The meaning in the woman's words couldn't be more obvious, she didn't want to marry him.

The purple-robed man was startled, and he couldn't believe the facts before him.

How many ladies from aristocratic families in the rivers and lakes, including the officials and ladies in the court, who would not want to squeeze their heads to get even a smile from him?

Mo Zhiyao, Mo Zhiyao, only you would refuse me so tactfully.

The purple-robed man smiled instead of anger, his elegant and calm attitude made the woman admire him.

"I don't think there is any need to think about it. I, Ning Yuchun, have a crush on the woman. I will use practical actions to impress her, and make her belong to me willingly." Ning Yuchun stared at the woman, and in his opinion, her every move seemed to him full of special meaning.

Mo Zhiyao glanced at him and then looked away, a sense of crisis filled his heart.

He may indeed have this ability to make many women willing to do anything for him.

"Then my father's decision, I don't know if it is also counted in Mr. Ning's actual actions?"

Mo Zhiyao couldn't imagine that when all the heroes of the world appeared on her estate, and everyone raised their glasses to congratulate her on picking the best husband in the world.

What will happen to her?

She will hold her only guqin and escape from this boring prison.Or do you accept the blessings of the world with a smile and peace of mind?

And so the marriage was settled.And then she is going to get married, have a child after that, and serve her husband and son-in-law all her life?Meet any of his demands?

Is it possible?How can it be?This is a total nightmare!

Mo Zhiyao turned his mind over and over again, but he didn't notice that the man's face was slowly approaching him.

When the warm breath rushed towards his face, Mo Zhiyao was startled, and he retreated to avoid it.Unexpectedly, the chair didn't cooperate and abandoned her.

He was about to fall to the ground, and he didn't know martial arts.

Mo Zhiyao simply closed his eyes, waiting for the coming pain.

A powerful arm embraced her and pulled her into his arms, while avoiding her contact with the ground.

Ning Yuchun looked at the woman in his arms affectionately, and the posture of the two of them at the moment was very ambiguous.

Mo Zhiyao opened his eyes, stared at the man above, and said calmly: "Mr. Ning's performance just now makes me think that you are actually a duplicity. Our marriage contract has not yet been approved by me, the protagonist." Permission, so it is not considered a success. Please also maintain some son-in-law demeanor and stop doing boring things."

Listening to her words, Ning Yuchun seemed to find it very funny, straightened her back and let her go.

The kiss just now did not succeed.

Ning Yuchun didn't care either, she tidied up her slightly messy collar, straightened her folding fan, and said politely and apologetically, "Zhiyao, don't worry, what happened just now didn't have your permission, it won't happen again in the future. This time it was my fault, please give me a chance to admit my mistake. I heard that the dishes at Feiyunlou are good, and I have already booked a banquet. Why don’t you and I taste the delicious food there tomorrow? apology. How?"

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