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Chapter 878

Chapter 878: Suffering from love, hurt by love

The old boatman looked at the other side with deep eyes.

"Sir, can you let go of your hand?" He suddenly felt relieved.

Feng Jiuxiao gently let go of the old boatman's sleeve and said with a smile: "I have no choice but to do it. I hope the old man won't be surprised."

The old boatman sighed, "I'm old and no longer useful."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "I am neither old nor old."

The old boatman slowly turned his head to look at Feng Jiuxiao, "Today's world is dominated by you young people. Naturally, people like me who are half buried in the earth can only stay away."

Feng Jiuxiao said: "You are not old, it's just that I am too young."

The old boatman looked at Feng Jiuxiao's young face and couldn't help but sigh again. Every word this young man said was obviously harmless to humans and animals, but every word he said was so aggressive that there was no room for any rebuttal!

Saying that you are not old seems to be a compliment to yourself, but it means that you are not as bad as you say, and it means that you will get stronger as you age.

But he said he was too young, which was not kind at all!

It's not that you are too weak, but that I am too strong!

How arrogant!

But I have the capital to speak arrogantly!

Looking at the young disciples behind him, which one is not at the peak of the Nine Realms? Even if he can kill the boy in white with one move, these masters will probably turn him into a hornet's nest in no time!

He smiled bitterly, "When did the young master see through me?" He felt that he had disguised himself quite well. It could be said that he was no different from an old boatman. Even if someone saw through his aura, it only meant that this old boatman knew kung fu.

That's all. The key is how did the boy in white see through his intentions?

Feng Jiuxiao said: "I can see from your eyes that you are extraordinary!"

"Extraordinary? I am better than the average boatman?"

"When we are near the base camp of Lingxiao City in Liaodong, it is common for any woodcutter, scholar, or farmer to be a martial arts master. I wouldn't be surprised. So it is very common to be good at martial arts."

"Then what do you mean by unusual?" He really couldn't think of any other flaws in himself!

Feng Jiuxiao pointed at Miss Yan, "You look at her differently. You obviously know her but you pretend not to know her!" He pointed at Huohu and Xiong Wu again, "I specifically looked at the way they looked at you.

, but it turns out that they both obviously know you, but they just pretend not to know you."

Huohu and Xiong Wu's expressions suddenly changed! Unexpectedly, Feng Jiuxiao saw their actions that they thought they were unaware of. But seeing that Feng Jiuxiao had no intention of blaming them, the two of them calmed down a little, but still

Uneasy.

Feng Jiuxiao said: "There is no joy in the eyes of Xiong Wu and Huo Hu when they look at you, but only sympathy. And the most interesting thing is that Miss Yan has not looked at you from the beginning to the end, which means that she also knows you, and if I am not wrong

If so, you are here just for Miss Yan, right?"

The old boatman didn't say anything. He was beyond shocked! The young man in front of him was simply a monster!

"Fart!" Miss Yan became angry, "Why are you here for me? I don't know him, let him go!"

Feng Jiuxiao saw Miss Yan lowering her head and raising her eyebrows, so she smiled and said: "If you don't like to see him, you can say it politely. It's not good to be so fierce. First, it will affect your image. Look at you."

How will your face become distorted when you are angry? Secondly, it will hurt the infatuation of all the heroes who want to save you!"

Miss Yan said angrily: "You don't learn well at a young age, and you have such a bad mouth! It doesn't matter to you whether I am twisted or not? It is none of your business whether they are infatuated or not? It is their business to save me, who asked them to save me?

"

Feng Jiuxiao was not surprised at all that Miss Yan would speak so carelessly.

He looked at the old boatman and said sympathetically: "Falling flowers are careless, and flowing water is ruthless. You should just go where you came from."

The old boatman sighed and said: "It doesn't matter. Little brother, your quick response is something I've never seen before in my life. Did you just capture me and take me as a hostage?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "If you don't want to take those two people as hostages, how can I take you as hostages?"

The old boatman still asked unwillingly: "If I get on the boat first and my two companions are on the shore, you will hold them hostage, right?"

Feng Jiuxiao smiled and said: "How is this possible? Your thoughts are too beautiful, old man. They are worthless compared to you!"

The old boatman said in a daze: "Are you still going to get on the boat and catch me off?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "What do you think? What's so surprising about this? They only follow your lead. It's useless for me to catch either of them. You can sacrifice any brother for Miss Yan! But your brother will not give up.

You! This is the difference between you and those two brothers! The world is in trouble and people’s hearts are not as old as they used to be! Ouch!"

Even though he had a scarf covering his face, the old boatman still felt his face was burning!

Being accused of being unloyal in front of so many people was a humiliation that was hard to accept. But he had to accept it!

He doesn't have the strength to correct other people's opinions! When Feng Jiuxiao grabbed his sleeve just now, he used at least five methods to escape, but they all failed!

"I'm convinced. I give up the action, can you let me go?" The old boatman got straight to the point.

"If someone says to give up, I will say that they have no perseverance. If you say to give up, it will be a kind of relief. Is there no grass in the world? I support you to find your true love instead of giving your true love away! You can let me go

, when all my friends have crossed the river, I will naturally let you go!"

"Okay! Thank you!" The old boatman stood there, closing his eyes and concentrating. He suddenly asked: "Little brother, how do you look away from this kind of thing?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "To be honest, I don't have your experience, and the people I like also like me, so it's difficult for me to point out the so-called correct path for you. But I think if you read more Buddhist classics, you might be able to

changed."

"You want me to become a monk and end the mortal world?"

"Haha, you misunderstood. Now I read Buddhist scriptures every day, such as the "Heart Sutra", which can calm people's minds. Only when your mind is calm can you know what your heart really wants."

"Heart Sutra?"

"The full name is "The Heart Sutra of Mahaprajnaparamita"!"

"It works?"

"That is!"

The old boatman was a little skeptical.

Feng Jiuxiao pointed at Pang Shishi, "Look at him, he looks very talented and charming. People in the world call him a vagabond and a little white dragon in the world. I don't know how many girls are obsessed with him! Do you know that he was once as infatuated as you?

The nickname Big Wood is because my heart looks towards the bright moon, and the bright moon shines on the ditch! How pitiful! The reason why I am enlightened now is all because of chanting sutras every day. At fifteen, I will recite a certain sutra to Big Brother!"

Pang Shishi’s face turned red!

Wanderer, little white dragon in the world, thank you for being able to speak out! Fortunately, Chili Pepper is on the other side!

He coughed twice and said, "Brother, it seems that each of you is more familiar with the Heart Sutra than me. Which one of you is not more handsome, handsome and suave than me?"

Feng Jiuxiao immediately said: "Isn't that right? Brother Duanmu also memorizes the Heart Sutra very well. How about memorizing a section?" He said casually. If Duanmuyan didn't want to memorize it and just found an excuse to say that he didn't memorize it well, he wouldn't say it.

What? Duanmuyan naturally knew that Feng Jiuxiao was just killing time, but since he said it, she couldn't offend him. Besides, maybe the "Heart Sutra" would be really useful to the old boatman.

He opened his mouth and came: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, saw that the five aggregates are all empty, and survived all the hardships. Relic, color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color, color is emptiness, emptiness is color, and so are feelings, thoughts, and consciousness.

Again, this is the case. Relics, all dharmas are empty, neither born nor destroyed, neither dirty nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, there is no color in the air, no feelings, thoughts, actions, consciousness, no eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind, no color, sound, fragrance.

When touching the Dharma, there is no realm of vision or even unconsciousness, no ignorance and no end of ignorance, no old age and death, no end of old age and death, no accumulation of suffering and destruction of the path, no wisdom and no gain..."

The old boatman murmured: "Color is emptiness, emptiness is color. Color is emptiness, emptiness is color."

Miss Yan said angrily: "Go away and read!"

The old boatman's eyes immediately revealed a trace of sadness, and he looked leisurely at the river, lost in thought.

After the boat came back, the second trip brought Xiong Mengyan, Wang Sheng, Duanmuyan, Pang Shiwu, Huohu and others with their horses and men, and then the third trip brought Xiong Mengyan and Duanmuyan's four servants across the river, and finally

It was Feng Jiuxiao, Xiong Wu, and Miss Yan who were crossing the river.

Miss Yan is on the boat, and the old boatman is on the shore.

The old boatman stared at the connecting boat getting further and further away. His heart hurt more and more, and his chest was extremely depressed!

The saddest part is when I look back to the place where my beloved is gone and the night is dim.

Is this the last time in this life?

Why is she so ruthless to him even though he can sacrifice his life and blood for her?

He suddenly recited: "Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, after walking in the deep Prajnaparamita for a long time, he saw that the five aggregates are empty and survived all the hardships."

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

"Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

On the other side of the river, Pang Shiwu and Feng Jiuxiao were walking together, "Brother, you saw that there was something wrong with him from the beginning? Why didn't I feel the murderous aura in him?"

Feng Jiuxiao said: "Don't say you didn't see his murderous intent, even I didn't feel his murderous intent! He is the first person among all the masters I have seen who has practiced the art of concealment to such a high level.

He actually hid the movement of his aura completely! If he hadn't been able to hold back and glance at Miss Yan, I wouldn't have paid attention to him at all. I couldn't tell that his aura has reached the peak of the Nine Realms."

Pang Shiwu looked back and said, "He seems to be very infatuated."

Feng Jiuxiao sighed: "Since ancient times, passion has always been filled with hatred. The more infatuated you are, the more hurt you will be."

Thanks to: ♂Ben Benlong, Yudong, Die Xinyi, Three Wolfs Don’t Die Hard, and Xue Chujian for their strong support!

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