Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

Bitter meat show? "

Seeing that Yuemingxi was so disrespectful to the abbot, some disciples of Pufeng wanted to stand up to refute before he finished speaking, but Master Xingchen stopped him with his eyes.Master Xingchen remained silent, and in full view of the crowd, left the seat holding the bead in his hand, dragged the empty front of the left cuff, and staggered to Che Lian.

"I haven't seen you in 50 years, senior brother..." He looked at Che Lian, and after a while, a cloudy old tear fell from the corner of his eye, and said in a trembling voice, "Senior brother, are you still mad at me?"

Yuemingxi gasped, admiring the old monk's ability to pretend to be stupid.

This senior brother called out affectionately, full of pain and regret, and the shame on his face did not seem to be half false. In Yuemingxi's view, it was the ironclad proof that he had done something wrong; but this old monk was kind-hearted after all, In his words, he showed a Buddha-like expression of pity for all beings. In the eyes of others who don't know the truth, it is his generous gesture of letting go of the past and avenging his grievances against this monstrous monk.

In contrast, Che Lian, who was dubbed a demon monk very early on, was so beautiful that she had a Shura appearance. In front of this decent monk who had really recited the Buddha for many years, she lost her original sense of Zen for no reason. Exuding a bit of evil spirit, it became more and more unconvincing to everyone.

However, Chelian had no intention of making false claims with him, so she only smiled slightly and said:

"Qi? Brother, just this word is too silly. It's a pity that your negligence back then kept me awake at night for the past 50 years. It's a pity that I can't eat you. You just need to know that it's not that you don't report, the time has not yet come." , I, Xiuning Temple, can't bear to make a big fuss in this clean place today, and your death will be soon."

"Okay! Okay!" Before Master Xingchen could respond, Gao Siyuan, who had been watching coldly, clapped the table and said, "You heroes, you heard me clearly! This monstrous monk not only murdered Master Jiayu, he even uttered wild words to kill him. Master Xingchen eats flesh and hides his skin! Since you and I are both righteous men in the world, why don't we let such monsters haunt the world today!"

As he spoke, he turned to face the knights in the Martial Arts Hall, his eyes were filled with tears: "Master Jiayu was a close friend of my late father after all, so he was killed by the demon monks and thieves, if he can't fulfill his last wish of revenge Gao Mou is a nephew in vain; so please heroes to respond to Gao Mou's ruthless request, together with Ming Jing Villa, take down the demon monk Che Lian here, and do justice for the heavens!"

As soon as the words fell, the monks of Xiuning Temple headed by Che Lian couldn't help but burst out laughing, laughing so hard that everyone in the audience looked ashen, and they were quite flustered.

Although they still don't know what happened just now, how Master Jiayu was related to Yuejiazhuang, and how he was believed to have died tragically at the hands of Chelian, but seeing Master Gao like this, they wanted to pull him away. When they entered the water together, they couldn't help crying secretly, feeling that it was wrong; but after all, they had received the secret treasure from the Mingjing Villa, so they couldn't openly say no, so they had to keep silent and wait to see how Xiuning Temple would respond.

"Wait! Uncle Gao, your Mingjing Villa wants to gather people to attack Xiuning Temple, but have you ever asked me what Yuejiazhuang means?" Seeing that Gao Siyuan didn't take himself seriously at all, Yue Mingxi couldn't help squinting his eyes. He also said sternly to those knights who were at a loss, "Seniors, think carefully, whether you want to listen to the reckless raid of the lost Mingjing Villa and become an enemy of my Yuejiazhuang from now on, or just sit back and do your own business." Secret treasure go home? Don't underestimate these masters, I am not despising you, I am afraid that most of the seniors here have no chance of winning."

As soon as Yue Mingxi said this, the martial arts hall became even quieter.

Seeing the desperation behind these so-called martial arts decency, Che Lian stood up nonchalantly, led the monks from Xiuning Temple past Master Xingchen, and walked towards the outside of the Martial Arts Hall. He glanced at Gao Siyuan calmly:

"Forget it. Master Gao, poor monk Dao Er, etc. If you challenge abruptly, I'm afraid you will lose face; today I will allow you to discuss for a night, carefully deploy a strategy, and tomorrow I will fight with Xiuning Temple It’s not too late to end it.”

Illusion

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It was night, Yuemingxi climbed over the wall separating Canghai Residence, and quietly sneaked into Chelianxie's guest room.After leaving the martial arts hall where swords were on the verge of breaking out, he had been restless and couldn't fall asleep for a long time at night, so he wanted to come and talk to the beauty.

He touched the head of the bed where a lamp was still burning, and found that the beauty was not here, but there was a coat on the bed that still had some residual warmth, as if he had woken up for the night.

All the belongings were carelessly thrown aside, it can be seen that the beauty is indeed leisurely and undisciplined, she doesn't take all the things in the day to heart at all, Yue Mingxi sat down by the bed with complicated emotions, she couldn't tell what was going on in her heart What is this worry about.His eyes fell on those undergarments that Chelian had taken off, and he picked them up by accident and sniffed them.

The light and elegant fragrance lingered in the nose, and Yuemingxi smelled it with peace of mind, and the vague uneasiness before gradually dissipated, and when he was about to put the robe back, before the beauty came back, he slipped back to his guest room, He raised his head subconsciously, and saw Chelian leaning on the door with wooden clogs on, looking at him.

"coming?"

Che Lian had just come back from a bath, and there was still some thin water vapor on her body. The warm and refreshing breath fell on Yuemingxi's cheeks, and she slowly took off her clothes in front of his eyes very naturally.

Yue Mingxi stayed for a long time, and then slowly remembered their daytime agreement. While the nosebleed was flowing down, he hurriedly covered his eyes and explained: "Big beauty, I didn't mean that, the daytime things..."

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Confrontation

The calm and steady heartbeat sounded between the chests of the two, and Yue Mingxi's nose soured, and he hugged him even tighter.He could hear that Chelian's indifferent voice was definitely not perfunctory, and he didn't underestimate this kindness because he was much younger than him, but he couldn't respond for the time being.

He knew that Che Lian also liked him, but he didn't know how far this liking was from the kind of liking he wanted. The desire was relieved, and the previously suppressed sense of crisis loomed again.

"...Beautiful lady, why do you think Uncle Gao distorted the facts in that letter, and insisted on slandering you? It's a shame that I said earlier that he is an honest gentleman, but he can still use these dirty tricks."

Hearing the resentment in the young man's words, Che Lian smiled, traced his fingertips lightly on his palm, and said, "Why did the young master conclude that he slandered me? Yuejiazhuang seemed to have a good relationship with Mingjing Villa before. Instead of trusting an old acquaintance, you trust a demon monk whom you have known not long ago? Is it just because I am good-looking?"

"Well, being good-looking can be counted as a reason..." Yue Mingxi thought for a while, and said seriously, "It's just my intuition that there must be something strange in it. Now that I think about it, Uncle Gao's behavior is too weird, I suspect that The letter was completely forged by him; after all, if the black and white words in the grandpa's letter are really clear, why did it take him so long to come back? I heard earlier that Uncle Gao is a talented calligrapher, imitating his grandfather's handwriting to write It is not impossible for a letter to come that is fake."

After finishing speaking, he was silent for a while, and became more and more confused: "But why did he slander the beauty? Taking a step back, even if Grandpa was really killed by you, why is he so angry?"

He was not aware of the grievances and entanglements of the older generation, and Uncle Gao should also be the younger generation of the great beauty, so the gnashing of teeth and hatred of unknown origin seemed even more inexplicable.

"...Who knows."

After a while, Che Lian sighed faintly, and said slowly: "Actually, it is not impossible for Master Jiayu to kill me."

Yue Mingxi was stunned for a moment, the four lines of poems he saw in the mountain abode that day vaguely popped up in his mind, and suddenly some indescribable complex emotions arose, and he saw Chelian with her eyes closed, as if there was nothing wrong Continuing to speak, hesitated for a moment and said:

"Great beauty, when you came to my house that day, you said that Grandpa owed you because he didn't keep the agreement between the two of you; what he owed you was..."

Seeing Chelian raised his eyebrows, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Don't talk to me, I'm just asking casually."

Then he fell silent.Seeing that the young man in front of him was still looking at him in a daze, and seemed to be in some kind of entanglement, Che Lian paused, and said:

"But there's nothing to say. I threw myself into Xiuning Mountain and made great contributions to the rise of Xiuning Temple. Master Jiayu once promised to help me avenge the old man Chehai, but in the end he quietly took advantage of me to practice in seclusion I went down the mountain and disappeared since then. After the bottleneck was broken, my meridians were damaged, and I slept in Xiuning Temple for 40 years; when I woke up, I hurried down the mountain to find him, but he had already passed away."

Sensing that Yue Mingxi was in a trance, he paused and said:

"I don't have a close relationship with him. It's not so much a master and a disciple, it's better to say that each takes what he needs."

He didn't know if these words were intended to be concealed in the ears of the young man who loved him, but when Yue Mingxi came back to his senses, although his expression was a bit complicated, he didn't ask him about his relationship with Sakyamuni. She rubbed against his arms again, resting her chin on the crest of his neck, not knowing what she was thinking.

Just when he thought that Yue Mingxi was already feeling sleepy, so he just fell asleep in his arms, the young man's low voice rang from his ears again:

"Beauty, do you think that group of idlers who risk their lives for secret treasures will agree to attack you with Uncle Gao? If these famous martial arts families come to bully us at the same time tomorrow, will it be difficult to deal with?"

Hearing that the young man was worried about her, Che Lian's heart warmed slightly, and she raised her hand to pinch his cheek. "The realm of martial arts in the world is higher than that of me, Shi Chelian.