Picking Hibiscus in Shejiang River

However, there is only Master Jiayu, the master of seizing the secret method back then; now that Master Jiayu is dead, what can the old man Chehai do to me?Don't forget that my name as Shura in the world did not become famous in this martial arts overnight. "

After finishing speaking, he sneered again: "What's more, even if they can beat me, I'm afraid they won't kill me easily. After all, the first volume of this book of ecstasy and joy is still with me, and I don't know its whereabouts. How could anyone act rashly before?"

Yue Mingxi firmly believed in Che Lian's words, and he knew in his heart that a fairy like the beauty would never teach them to take advantage of it easily, but he felt that it was so troublesome, and he was even more angry that Gao Siyuan wanted to let the beauty suffer from such an innocent disaster.

He lost his sleepiness, hugged Chelian and murmured: "In the final analysis, what's so good about this Laoshizi seizing secret method? It's just a pain in the ass After losing my great beauty, I have to wrong myself to clean up these ugly monsters."

After hearing this, Che Lian smiled, lowered her eyes and said: "It's just that you are fascinated by immortality. Don't say these ordinary people who are greedy for life and afraid of death, haven't you ever been tempted?"

Yue Mingxi nodded, then shook his head.

"Life is only a few dozen years, so it is great to live forever." Yue Mingxi said seriously, "For me, life, old age, sickness and death are the correct reincarnation. .”

Seeing that he spoke indifferently, Che Lian couldn't help being slightly taken aback, thinking that this young man is indeed an interesting person.It was as clear as a brook in spring, but he always felt a little elusive, like a deep pool with some secrets buried in it; but he knew that the young man's love for him was genuine, so he gave up going there too. Think about the mystery of this.

So he was silent for a while and then said: "The young master is so transparent and open-minded, it's a pity to fall into the world of mortals, it's better to follow me to practice, maybe in the future you can also climb to enlightenment and become a Buddha."

Hearing this, Yue Mingxi shook his head like a rattle, hugged him tightly and said, "No, no, I don't have a half bodhi heart. I can't understand the prajna and can't cross sentient beings; instead of forcing myself to convert to Buddhism, it's better to be a garden The hermit is at his ease."

As he spoke, he said seriously: "However, during these days spent with you, great beauty, I have realized some truths."

"how?"

Yue Mingxi paused for a long time, then quietly approached him and kissed him on the cheek with a smile:

"...The world is vain, only you are my infinite Buddha, my gentle hometown."

……

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Che Lian couldn't tell what she felt when she heard the boy's heartfelt confession again. She raised her hand and wanted to touch his head, but she fell silent.Fortunately, Yue Mingxi didn't ask him to respond, but just leaned against him to find a more comfortable position to lie down, and the breathing on his neck gradually calmed down, as if he finally felt tired.

He tucked up the quilt for the boy, wanting to take a nap with him before dawn.

……

However, he still had trouble falling asleep.

During the 40 years of sleeping soundly in Xiuning Mountain, he has been ups and downs in the boundless sea of ​​dreams, never knowing that things are changing outside the window, and things have changed.He never thought that there would be a day when he would be truly admired as an ordinary person, so he was afraid that if he closed his eyes, tomorrow this young man would disappear like a mirror.

But he felt that such thoughts were really unnecessary.Perhaps the Yueming River is his love disaster, the final test after he avenges his hatred and truly gets rid of distracting thoughts. Whether he can become a Buddha in the future depends on his success or failure.

When the gray belly appeared on the horizon, he put on his clothes and got up, like those days and nights in Xiuning Mountain, as usual, he chanted scriptures silently while clinging to the string of colorless relics.

After reciting it three times in a row, he felt that his ears were clean, and he wanted to adjust his body to samadhi, but his body froze slightly. He took off a blood-refined Buddha bead on his neck, and struck a corner of the room very quickly with his hand.

I saw a slender figure staggered for a moment, and quickly raised his hand to intercept the Buddhist bead that was hitting his life gate. He frowned in front of his eyes and looked at it, then paced out from the dark corner, floating at the same time. Let me say something a little bitter:

"Senior brother, you know it's me, why bother to hit me so hard? If I hadn't dodged just now, I'd be a ghost of hell by now."

Che Lian lit the lamp, saw Kong Fan calmly sitting down at the table, said in a cold voice: "If you can't even avoid this little trick, I don't think you need to be the abbot of Xiuning Temple."

Kong Fan raised his eyebrows in surprise when he heard the words, carefully looked at the expressionless senior brother, and said for a long time: "It seems that senior brother has seen Master for the last time. That's fine, so I don't need to explain any more. what."

"..." Chelian's heart sank, and she felt that the young monk in front of her was even more annoying than 40 years ago.

He knew that it was impossible for him to know the ins and outs of the past 40 years, so he pretended to be hesitant to speak, and just waited leisurely for himself to ask.Fortunately, he didn't intend to ask Yu Kongfan, but lowered his voice and said: "Since there is no need to explain, what are you doing in my room at this time?"

After hearing this, Kong Fan raised the corners of his lips, glanced at the young man who was still sleeping soundly behind the bed curtain, and said in the low and soft voice that the beautiful monks of Xiuning Temple are used to: "Brother, don't get me wrong, I am not looking for you." It's just that the young master promised to practice double cultivation with me during the day, but I couldn't find him in his room, so I thought he came to you."

Thinking of how close Yuemingxi and him were on the eaves before, Chelian snorted, disapproving of his provocation. "Junior brother, I haven't seen you in 40 years. Your habit of wanting to get in my pocket has not changed at all."

He weighed the relic in his hand, stopped talking to him, and sat cross-legged on the soft futon, treating him as air, and closed his eyes to enter samadhi.

Kong Fan smiled and said: "In the past, after all, I didn't do anything. I apologize for those ridiculous pasts that I fought with my senior brother. There are a lot of senior brothers, so forgive me like this."

Seeing Chelian in meditation, her expression remained unchanged, and she said: "After Master returned to vulgarity, I meditated in Xiuning Temple for 40 years. If there is a destiny, please let me let my senior brother let me go back to the world with him this time."

Only then did Che Lian open her eyes, looked at him with an extremely absurd look and said, "Even if you want to return to vulgarity, it must be this young man?"

"That's right," Kong Fan said calmly, "It must be him."

Che Lian didn't know that Kong Fan had saved Yue Mingxi's life a few years ago, but he only knew that he saw the young man's crush on him today, so he thought of fighting for him again, so he just said disdainfully: "You must have him, but He is infatuated with me, so what should I do?"

After hearing this, Kong Fan paused, then sighed, "Brother, what you said is so ruthless. Since you haven't promised him, why don't I like him?"

"He won't like you." Che Lian got up coldly, and immediately reprimanded in a low voice, "Decades of Qingxiu in Xiuning Temple have never bought you a bodhi heart, and you dare to mention the matter of returning to the vulgar in front of me. , Just say some stupid words that are nostalgic for the world of mortals, and make the world laugh at you when you say it!"

Kong Fan was not surprised to see his senior brother getting angry because of this, he still smiled and said: "Okay, as long as you agree to be his young master's wife now, I will give up my heart and go back to Xiuning Temple to do it peacefully." Abbot, how is it?"

……

When Yue Mingxi woke up hazily, what he saw was the miraculous scene where the big beauty and the little beauty were confronting each other at the table. He closed and opened his eyes again, thinking that he was still in a dream.

"It's good to wake up." Kong Fan glanced at him charmingly, and suddenly said in a lingering tone with a bit of sadness, "...Young master, when you were young, you agreed to marry me as your wife, now But you really don’t remember?”

Seeing the big beauty cast a meaningful look at him, Yue Mingxi was dumbfounded.

He didn't understand why the beautiful benefactor came here at this early morning light, and asked Che Lian in the tone of accusing a heartless man. He sat up and wanted to do something, but found that he couldn't say anything. The words of denial come.

God knows what promise he made to a savior who couldn't remember his face when he was seven years old. Not remembering is the same thing, and he really can't guarantee that he, who loves sex, has never said such nonsense.

Seeing the sleepy young man holding his forehead, seemingly lost in thought, Chelian's eyes darkened, and some subtle emotions suddenly rose in his heart. "Did you see, senior brother, the young master and I are the ones who have an appointment first." Kong Fan saw Chelian's expression clearly, and added fuel to the fire, "If senior brother has no objection, after returning to Xiuning Temple this time, , I will return to..."

Before the words were finished, there was only the rustling of the hem of the clothes rubbing against each other, and when Yue Mingxi raised his head, the two of them were just flirting back and forth in this not-so-spacious guest room.

Yue Mingxi was even more dumbfounded.

What, what's going on here?

Disaster

He didn't know when he became the blue face of disaster, and seeing the beauty's attack was extremely ruthless, he clearly looked genuine, and instinctively wanted to step forward to persuade the fight, but he knew that his meager cultivation might not be able to stand up A few moves; while hesitating, the two monks broke out through the window, fighting more and more fiercely in the secluded inner courtyard of Canghaiju.

Yue Mingxi hurriedly chased him out, but before he had time to say anything, Che Lian turned her head after the blow and gave him a very cold glance.Yue Mingxi knew that he meant that he was not allowed to talk too much, so he pulled a bamboo leaf with a bitter face, and stood silently on the porch to watch.

He originally thought that with the martial arts realm of a great beauty,