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- After talking about the battle between Sword Master Xingyang, which had attracted the attention of many behemoths in the world, the two finally fell silent. Although it is not necessarily fear, facing the behemoth of black and white who have manipulated the course of world history for thousands of years, the two of them still seemed a little nervous. Even the male lead has always firmly believed in his Protagonist template!
"Tap-tat-tat" The sound of horse hoofbeats came, awakening the two silent people. Two black spots appeared in the distance from the vast horizon, and then quickly grew in size. They were two knights galloping on their horses.
The two knights approached quickly, but when they saw the Sword Lord, although their faces did not show the same look, the flickering twilight revealed the shock in their hearts!
Looking at the two figures running away quickly in shock, Shi Qingxuan and Jian Jun smiled bitterly at each other. Over the course of the day, the two knights or pedestrians who were obviously spies had seen at least a dozen groups. And almost everyone had a strange look on their face after recognizing Sword Lord, as if they were lucky enough to be lucky, which made people laugh.
At the beginning, the two of them felt a little worried when they felt the gazes of those Tanma who stared at them after discovering themselves. However, after this happened again and again, they gradually became accustomed to it.
With his whereabouts discovered by Tan Ma, Jianjun believed that someone would find his head soon. Among these people, there may be good intentions, but there will definitely be malicious ones. When the time comes, a war will be inevitable. Although he cannot sense the true energy now, the young man believes that his protagonist template will be invincible!
Shi Qingxuan can naturally think of problems that Jianjun understands. But this beautiful girl was very worried about the boy's condition. She knew that the current sword master had lost his power, and it was precisely because of this that she was puzzled by this strange young man's inexplicable confidence. In such a dangerous situation, where did he get the confidence? !
"There is a temple ahead!" The young man's voice woke up Shi Qingxuan from his thoughts, but the tone made the beauty very strange.
"Well, it seems to be a small temple!" He looked up and looked into the distance. On the hill, a small temple with its roof covered by snow stood quietly. Shi Qingxuan looked around and couldn't see anything strange about the small temple, which made the young man's tone so surprised and weird.
"I never imagined that there would be a temple in a place like this. It's really an exaggeration!" Glancing at Shi Qingxuan, who looked at him strangely, the male lead shook his head, but the tone of his voice made it hard for Shi Qingxuan to tell whether it was a compliment or not. derogatory.
"Do you want to go there?" Although she couldn't hear the sword master's tone, Shi Qingxuan believed that there was absolutely no kindness in the young man's words. Because he knew that this young man caused a bloody storm up and down the river and killed countless evildoers, and among them, most of them were temples that harbored filth and evil. It can be seen from this that this young man has absolutely no good impression of Buddhism.
"Go over there, look at the sky, it's going to snow again." The boy's answer was beyond Shi Qingxuan's expectations.
"I thought you didn't have a good impression of Buddhism." Looking at the sky, Shi Qingxuan smiled brightly.
"I don't like it." The young man did not deny it.
"Then why are you still going?" Shi Qingxuan deliberately wanted to make things difficult for him.
"I am paranoid, but not an idiot." Glancing at Shi Qingxuan, the young man shrugged and walked towards the top of the hill first.
"Lan Ruo!" Looking at the small plaque on the door of the small temple, Jianjun suddenly felt friendly, and the voice and smile of Leslie Cheung and Wang Zuxian suddenly emerged.
Walking into the courtyard, the two of them were surprised to find that although the small temple was small and simple, it was very neat. Outside the courtyard are more than ten acres of snow-covered fields, and there is also a field inside the courtyard. Then there is a small well, a big tree, and nothing else.
Maybe he heard the voice of someone coming, and a little novice monk who looked about eleven or twelve years old came out. Although his face was still childish, he became more sensitive to the breath because the Sea of ??Consciousness Heart Lamp can absorb all kinds of breath. For a very sensitive young man, he can feel the deep Zen spirit in this little novice monk.
"Are the two donors here to avoid the snow?" Looking at the low-pressure lead clouds in the sky, the little novice's voice was clear and pleasing to the ear.
"What the young master said is true. The two of us would like to stay for one night. Is it possible?" There are only three buildings in the small courtyard. Among them, the north room is a small pavilion enshrining Buddha statues. There are two side rooms on the left and right, and the east room is It looks like a guest room, while the west room is a warehouse and kitchen. The sword master looked at the little novice and smiled gently, but Shi Qingxuan on the side was shocked.
"Okay, please go inside first!" The little novice monk looked lively and innocent, and there was no trace of discipline in his words and movements. On the contrary, he looked more natural and cute.
Watching the young novice walk towards the main hall first,The two followed, but Shi Qingxuan poked Jianjun in the arm with a bamboo flute and said in disbelief: "Don't you dislike Buddhism? You act like this, you are really hypocritical!"
"I don't like Buddhism, but that doesn't mean I don't like such a simple and lovely child!" Regarding Shi Qingxuan's misunderstanding, Jian Jun was helpless, but he had to explain patiently.
¡°I don¡¯t know what this little monk would think if he knew that you were a big demon who slaughtered hundreds of monks up and down the river.¡± The Sword Master¡¯s explanation did not satisfy Shi Qingxuan.
"Qingxuan and everyone have become a lot more lively in the past few days." Shi Qingxuan didn't answer Shi Qingxuan's teasing. The boy's words made her blush and speechless.
"Master, two more donors have come to stay overnight." The young monk quickly returned to the main hall and said crisply. Then he heard the sound of footsteps in the hall and saw an old monk with his eyes lowered. Welcomed out.
"Two benefactors, please come in! The old monk didn't come far to welcome you, so please forgive me." The old monk took the young monk's hand to the door and bowed with one hand on his chest. Before Sword Master Shi Qingxuan and the other two could reply, they heard another person in the hall exclaim.
"Twelve young brothers, is it you?"
Although he had already heard that there was someone in the house and knew that the old monk was unable to greet him in person because he was waiting for guests, Jianjun never thought that the person in the house was an old acquaintance of his. Following the sound, he didn't expect that the person inside the room turned out to be Changsun Wuji, whom he had met once in Luoyang that day and then briefly visited Xinye.
"Ha, Brother Wuji is here too!" After greeting Changsun Wuji with a smile on his face, Lord Jian turned back to the old monk and said: "The two of us want to stay in your place for one night and bother the master. "
"Donor, you are very polite. You are destined to be admitted to the courtyard, so why should you see anyone else?" The old monk looked very ordinary with kind eyes, but he had an aura of transcendence. Although he did not have any martial arts skills, he was a young man. In my mind, among the monks I have seen over the years, there are few who can compare with him.
"Thank you, Master! May I ask the master's name?" Everyone came to the side room of the hall and sat on their knees, and Lord Sword asked. This hall is also very simple. There is a bronze Buddha statue and a bronze round tripod in the main hall. Although they are polished and clean, it can be seen that they are ancient things, and the rest have not been modified at all. In this side room, there is only a couch, a table, and a few coarse pottery cups and bowls, which are simple but indifferent.
"You must not take the title of master. The old monk's Dharma title is Yuan Hui." Hearing Jianjun address him as master, Monk Yuan Hui did not feel flattered at all. It is said that he is more like an ordinary old farmer.
"Master, you are humble. By the way, Brother Fuji, why are you here?" Looking at the old monk's words, Jian Jun felt respected, and then turned to ask Changsun Wuji.
"Brother Twelve, you have shown great power, shocked the world, and attracted the attention of all the princes. That's why I asked Duke Tang for a job to find out the news. But I didn't expect to meet young brother here. What a blessing! "As soon as he mentioned it, Changsun Wuji laughed all his life and looked extremely happy, "Twelfth Young Brother, Wuji is really convinced by you!"
"There's nothing to admire about killing more people." Seeing Changsun Wuji's expression of being happy for him without any pretense, the young man felt warm in his heart, but he didn't feel proud. Although he believed that he was right to kill, after getting rid of the influence of the negative aura, he did not like these innocent killings.
"Amitabha!" After hearing the two men talk about the killing, Monk Yuanhui chanted the Buddha's name. The young novice serving tea on the side also quickly put down the teapot in his hand, and followed the example of clasping his hands together and chanting.
"I've disturbed the master's purity!" Seeing the two of them, the young man smiled apologetically, but Yuan Hui smiled and waved her hand, indicating that it was okay.
"Young Master Twelve can think so, and I feel relieved!" Seeing that the sword master didn't look like he was hypocritical, Changsun Wuji nodded seriously, "In today's troubled times, it is okay to have the ability to punish evil and promote good, but blindly Killing is unnecessary. Originally, I was afraid that the younger brother would be too ambitious, but now that I have seen it, I feel relieved!"
"Haha, Brother Auxiliary Machine's kindness is unworthy of me! It's a pity that there is no alcohol here, otherwise I would have to get drunk with Brother Auxiliary Machine!" Changsun Wuji's concern touched Jian Jun's heart.
"So what if you don't have wine?" Changsun Wuji smiled casually, "You and I have similar minds, so how about this tea instead?!"
"Okay! Let's have tea instead of wine!" Seeing Changsun Wuji's excitement, Jianjun didn't show any pretense. He raised the tea cup on the table and laughed loudly.
"Boom¡ª¡ª"
At this moment, the thunderous sound of horse hooves rolled in.
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