After Chu Shuang'er left, a green figure sat on the spot where she had sat, slowly clasping the golden finger bones, and she said lightly: "Aunt Chu, if you can wait sixteen years, I will...
....willing to wait for him.”
The figure of the black bird appeared in the corner, and he looked forward firmly; Aunt Chu, no matter it is a sword, a mountain, or a sea of fire, I will always be by your side, just say it! He also took steps and chased in that direction.
...
South China Sea
Twelve Finger Sword Mountain
Sanskrit chants were chanted on Yichan Peak, resounding thousands of miles away. Countless people watched the Buddhist conferring ceremony. Master Fayuan of Foyuan Mountain personally bestowed a Zen staff and a golden cassock on Huahe, who was kneeling facing the west. Master Fayuan
, transporting the true power of Buddhism to spread the message thousands of miles.
"Buddhism is boundless and can save all sentient beings. Today, Fuyuan Mountain opens a branch meeting at a Zen peak in the South China Sea. Master Huixian is appointed abbot of Hugo Temple to congratulate the great virtue of the Buddha."
After the ceremony, all the brothers from Twelve Finger Sword Mountain gathered around, and they were all happy for Hua He. There was only one person among them who was unhappy, and that was...Senior Brother Ji.
Fayuan chanted a Buddhist name and brought out another person. When everyone saw it, it was an acquaintance, monk Yichen from Jingtan Mountain.
Fa Yuan said: "Master Nephew Yichen heard that you were opening a temple in Nanhai to teach Dharma, so he recommended himself to help you. Master Nephew Huixian, are you willing?"
Huahe also chanted the Buddha's name with his palms and said: "Huixian has not been able to ask for it, so I have to thank you, Junior Brother Yichen."
Monk Yichen said: "It has always been my obsession to follow Senior Brother Huahe, and now my long-cherished wish has finally come true."
Fa Yuan said: "Very good, very good. If you support each other in the future, senior brother Fakong and I will feel relieved."
"Thank you, Uncle Fayuan."
After the monks from Fuyuan Mountain left, Lu Kouchuan walked around the river of flowers in golden cassocks and murmured to himself: "Oh! From now on, there will be one less person drinking. What should I do?"
?”
Unexpectedly, Hua He, who was always shy about talking and smiling, winked at everyone. All the brothers understood and laughed loudly at the same time. Monk Yichen's heart skipped a beat and he couldn't help but curse in his heart: I seem to have boarded a pirate ship!
At this moment, Lu Kou Chuan put his long hand on the back of Monk Yichen and said: "Junior Brother Yichen, I heard that there is a Bodhisattva Vimalakirti in the Buddhist family whose Dharma is boundless. Can you explain it to me?"
The corner of Monk Yichen's mouth twitched, he quickly clasped his hands together and recited: "Amitabha."
Lu Kouchuan said again: "Hey! Junior Brother Yichen, please don't be restrained. That Tathagata. Buddha also ate meat and married a wife before he became a monk! And... there is a mantra in your Buddhist family that says... if wine and meat pass through the intestines, the Buddha will
Keep it in your heart!"
Monk Yichen hurriedly said: "Oh! You can't do it. Brother Lu doesn't know something. There is another half of the mantra, which is: If people in the world learn from me, they will be like falling into the devil's way."
Lu Kou Chuan said: "Hey! Isn't this a coincidence! Our Nanhai is the devil's way."
…
That night, Monk Yichen and others got very drunk, and from then on there was another Monk Hua in the world.
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Nine Heads Peak
Wanghai Pavilion
Sitting side by side in the moonlight and silk robes, Qin Liaozhi stretched out his hand to hold his lonely hand.
"Don't be sad, Aunt Chu just went where she should go..."
"Um."
Hun Xiaotian's resolute eyes couldn't hide the sadness, and he looked up at the starry sky for a long time without saying anything. Lan Yi followed his gaze and stared at the galaxy, gradually getting deeper, and said softly: "Xiaotian, do you think it's still okay?"
Yun Yi's eyebrows flashed, dispelling the disappointment in his eyes, and said: "It...should...be...very good..."
Qin Liaozhi said in a low voice: "I envy Aunt Chu and Kunpeng very much. Even though they are far apart, they have not forgotten each other."
Lan Yi pulled his arm into her arms and held her loss and loneliness in her arms.
"Perhaps death is not the end, but forgetting is... If one day comes, Yunyi, will you forget me?"
Hun Xiaotian felt her deep affection and didn't know how to answer.
Qin Zhizhi whispered again: "Yunyi, do you still remember the two sentences on the sword box in the Blood Demon Cave in Nanming Lake?"
Hun Xiaotian said in a low voice: "Love cannot be traced but it goes deep, and hatred is not only traced, but disappears with a smile."
"That's so good! But the Qiu Yu Sword is not in my hands now. I always feel that your sister Ning'er is still alive and waiting for you somewhere."
Hun Xiaotian looked in a daze and just hugged her tighter.
Lan Yi murmured: "Whether you...whether you will always remember your sister Ning'er, or whether you feel that you owe you sister Mo Mo, as long as you still have me in your heart, I will be satisfied."
Yunyi was stunned, her whole body tensed up, and a warm current surged into her heart. How could this senior sister Qin, who used to be so cold and cold, ever say such emotional words?
The body fragrance is warm and soft, the beauty is delicate, her crimson cheeks are so delicate, Yun Yi slowly touches her lips.
Hun Xiaotian couldn't help but feel her tenderness.
"Ahem...Senior Brother...you hit me..."
A very thin voice reached the ears of the two of them. Lan Yi and Yunyi quickly separated, and Qin Liao lowered his head shyly.
When the senior brother and others in the dark saw what had happened, they ran away babbling. Hun Xiaotian, who had always been thick-skinned, was also caught off guard.
After everyone escaped, Hun Xiaotian Dao Qi Qiran said: "Qin...Senior Sister Qin, either...or we..."
Qin Liaozhi straightened his hair and whispered: "I'm going back to Zhuyin Peak...you should have a good rest!"
"Uh! Okay..."
Hun Xiaotian smacked his lips and watched her leave.
...
On the second day,
On the Seven Little Carrots Peak, two distinguished guests came from the South China Sea. They were around fifty years old, one man and one woman. They were the headmaster of Zhuhuang Nanyin Valley, the old man Zhushui, and the headmaster of Tage Forest, Mr. Yang Zhenren, and the old man rotten water.
Compared with the lively and energetic Goat, he is somewhat embarrassed.
The eldest brother led all the junior brothers to welcome the two people. As soon as Hun Xiaotian appeared, senior brother Qingliang who was beside the old man Zhushui came over and said: "Junior brother Xiaotian, you are fine."
Hun Xiaotian nodded to him, and Zhou Xinrui came to the master's side affectionately, looking cute and sweet, and saluted respectfully.
Pei Chongkang fell behind the crowd and stood silent.
The eldest brother introduced the two of them into the Invincible Hall. After the two of them took their seats, the old man Kuishui said, "Dear nephews, I'm sorry to bother you."
Lu Kou Chuan said: "Otherwise, the two seniors are both distinguished guests, and we would not be able to come."
The old man Cheng Shui nodded and cast his gaze on Hun Xiaotian: "This must be Junior Nephew Xiaotian!"
Hun Xiaotian cupped his hands and said: "Xiaotian, I have met senior."
Hun Xiaotian, Lu Kouchuan and others were all very polite to the old man Xu Shui, but they ignored the real Yang Shui. When there was trouble in the South China Sea, the old man Xi Shui secretly sent Chencang to ask his disciple Qing Liang to rescue everyone, but the real Yang Yang did not.
He expelled Pei Chongkang from the school without hesitation. Compared with the two, the judgment was made.
Now that the Twelve Finger Sword Mountain in the South China Sea is shining brightly, Pei Chongkang's Tianlong Bayin has entered the palace, and you have just come to pay homage to the mountain. No matter how big your heart is, you will sneer at it. The Master Goat knows that he is wrong, and his sadness turns into silk.
Feeling a trace of guilt, he just stared at his former lover without saying a word.
After everyone was polite, the old man Zhu Shui said to Pei Zhongkang: "Sir Nephew Pei, can I see if you can copy the Fifty Strings of Phoenix Tail?"
When Goat heard this, his heart skipped a beat. Copying fifty strings of phoenix tail? He had never heard of such an important thing. His eyes were cold, and he slowly clenched his palms, making a major decision in his heart.
Pei Chongkang slowly stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Uncle Master, Chongkang doesn't dare to take credit. The copying of Fifty Strings of Phoenix Tail is also made possible by Junior Sister Zhou."
He walked to the vermilion incense table and opened the brocade cloth, revealing a long qin that was shining brightly.
The eyes of the old man Keshui and the real goat were fixed at the same time, and their hearts were extremely excited. They were very happy that the supreme "Phoenix Tail Fifty Strings" in the piano had really been seen again.
The old man Zhu Shui said: "Master Nephew Pei's hard work has paid off! I wonder how you are thinking about getting started?"
Pei Chongkang's expression did not change, and he secretly glanced at the former master Yang Zhenren.
The latter tapped the phone case with his fist, and finally said: "Chongkang, master wrongly blamed you back then...it was my fault..." He even choked on his words.
A disciple in green shirt beside him immediately said: "Yes, Senior Brother! Since you left, Master has been depressed all day long. He only hopes that one day you can return to the master."
Lu Kouchuan cursed in his heart: Mom, I see you are depressed now. What did you do back then? Only now do you know how to repent, I'm afraid it's too late. He could guess the purpose of the two people's visit, but he didn't expect them.
People are so impatient that they start robbing people now.
The fellow disciples at Twelve Finger Sword Mountain remained silent, also wanting to see how Pei Chongkang would make his decision. This chapter has been completed!
