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Chapter 125: The Water of West Lake

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    The little monk opened his eyes wide and asked curiously: "What fruit is more delicious than peaches?"

    The old monk said: "Nature is cause and effect."

    The young monk said: "Master, what exactly is the cause and effect you are talking about, and where does it grow?" He swallowed his saliva as he spoke.

    The old monk smiled and said, "It is everywhere."

    The little monk didn¡¯t quite believe it. He tilted his head and scanned everywhere, but he couldn¡¯t see any fruit.

    He cried loudly: "Old monk, you are lying. You have hidden the cause and effect, haven't you?"

    The old monk sighed, waved his hand gently, and a peach appeared on his hand, and said calmly: "You lazy little bald donkey, you'd better eat the peach."

    The little monk reached out unceremoniously and took a bite of the peach. The tears on his face had not yet been wiped dry. As he ate, he said, "Master, I still want to eat the cause and effect."

    The old monk sighed: "Then I will take you to eat Karma."

    The old monks, one big and one small, walked down the mountain like this.

    The rain finally started, and the thunder and lightning were desperately mixed in with the wind and rain.

    ??In the mist and rain of the West Lake, a small boat goes and returns, passing through the mist.  There were countless thunder and lightning around. It was really a heavy rain and a blast of lightning.

    Li Zhichang was holding on to the wood pulp, and the electric snakes were rolling around him, but they couldn't get close to him, or in other words, they ignored him.

    This storm turned out to be a rare heavy rain in ten years. It kept falling. It seemed that God was interested in washing the earth cleanly.

    There is a girl by the lake. She is dressed in white and has beautiful eyes. She is holding an oil-paper umbrella, just like a girl in a painting.

    Li Zhichang rowed the oar and arrived leisurely. The wind and rain did not touch him.

    The woman said "Yeah" and said, "It's you."

    Li Zhichang said: "How come it's not me."

    The woman was Bai Suzhen, who had met Li Zhicheng that day in Nanputuo Mountain.

    Bai Suzhen's face turned red, she was in Tracy Lake today.  Originally, the benefactor was about to appear, and in his dao mind, there were signs of the moon shining and the clouds opening, so he expected to gain something by staying by the West Lake.  But it started to rain for no reason.

    This rain came very strangely. It didn't look like the natural rain from heaven and earth, with thunder and lightning. It looked more like a monk going through a catastrophe, but he saw it above the West Lake.  Thunder and lightning struck everywhere, and no one seemed to be affected, which made her feel shocked and suspicious.

    She inherited her old mother Li Shan's teachings on Taoism and magical powers. In today's world, she is already comparable to the seven demon sages, and she is more in line with the orthodoxy of the immortal family. Her magic power is so pure that it is difficult to reach it even if it rains.  It can be said that it is quite strange.

    Bai Suzhen looked at Li Zhichang, but she felt that the other person had a certain charm of Taoism and heaven and earth. It was not that he was a little bit like this, but he naturally showed this temperament.

    ¡°Compared to the first time we met that day, Li Zhichang was even more elegant and elegant.

    She hesitated and said: "Is this thunderstorm coming for fellow Taoists?"

    "But there was no wind or rain around Li Zhichang, and there was no thunder and lightning, so it didn't seem like this.

    An astonishing answer suddenly came to her mind.

    ¡°It means that Li Zhichang hid it from God, so that the original power of the human world could not discover him.

    She couldn¡¯t help but admire him very much.  This fellow Taoist has gone much further than she has.

    Li Zhichang neither said yes nor no, but said: "We are destined to meet each other. How about we get on the boat and talk about it. I will take you to the other side."

    For practitioners like them, let alone the small West Lake, even the vast sea can be passed by alone in a boat. This is not the West Lake that Li Zhichang said.  But the world of suffering.

    Bai Suzhen smiled gently and said, "I have a favor for you fellow Taoist over there." Bai Suzhen got on the boat lightly. There was not a trace of wind or rain on the boat, as if she had arrived in another world.

    However, in all of this, there is no fluctuation in the soul's magic power, no true energy, and no supernatural power. It's just that the wind and rain in the sky have not come to this ship.

    It¡¯s not that he takes shelter from the wind and rain, but that the wind and rain avoids him, or in other words, ignores him.

    The boat is parked by the lake and is not moving.

    It was misty and rainy outside, the sound of rain seeped in, and a mysterious and mysterious artistic conception soon filled the air.

    Li Zhichang smiled and said: "It seems that the person you are waiting for has not come yet."

    Bai Su Zhenmiao ~ The waves in her eyes that convey emotion inadvertently are more exciting than the waves in the West Lake. No matter who sees these talking eyes, they will forget to speak.

    Li Zhichang's eyes are like an ancient well with no bottom. No matter how undulating Bai Suzhen's eyes are, they still take them in without being touched.

    She said slowly: "Your Taoism is deeper than mine. Do you think he will come today?"

      Li Zhichang threw away the oar and walked towards Bai Suzhen. The two were only one foot apart and could almost feel each other's breath.

    Bai Suzhen could smell a fresh fragrance from Li Zhichang's body, which was clean and clear, like the new vegetation in spring, without any emotion or desire in it.

    Li Zhichang lifted her hair with one hand, held her hair with the other hand, and looked at her deeply. Bai Suzhen also looked into Li Zhichang's eyes.

    They were so bizarre and colorful that she couldn't tell how much of the past Li Zhichang's eyes concealed.

    Li Zhichang lowered his head and whispered in her crystal clear ear: "How can you become an immortal if you have never experienced the world of mortals? How can you be willing to become an immortal if you have really experienced the world of mortals? You are lucky to have met me.'

    Bai Suzhen has never been so close to someone else. Her calm state of mind started to ripple, and even her ears began to turn red. This emotion was something she had never experienced before.

    A little embarrassed, a little sweet, and mostly confused.

    But Li Zhichang stepped back and stayed away from her. Bai Suzhen had advanced cultivation. Although her mind was up and down before, she quickly calmed down. She looked at Li Zhichang and said, "What do you mean, fellow Taoist?"

    At this time, the thunder and lightning in the sky disappeared, and only the heavy rain continued to fall, as if it would not stop until the whole world turned into a vast ocean.

    Bai Suzhen saw Li Zhichang's long black hair floating back, standing with his hands behind his back, as if he had turned into an eternal sculpture, and the stars in the universe were reflected in his deep eyes.

    What a magnificent scene it was. In the vast void, there was a huge aqua blue ball. Looking closer, there were rolling mountains on the ball, rivers running endlessly, and even more azure.  There are many densely packed strange monsters in the water and on the surface of the sphere.

    Bai Suzhen only felt that the scenery in her eyes was getting bigger and bigger, and finally she saw tall buildings rising from the ground, many flying steel birds, and iron boxes that could run quickly on the ground. Finally, she fell into a red  In the strange building marked by a cross, a loud baby's voice followed, which was the last sound she heard in her thoughts.

    But on the real West Lake, in the boat, Bai Suzhen stood in front of Li Zhichang, her eyes dull and empty.  (~^~)
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