Wangyou, who returned to Lin Mao and Qingfu, had already changed back to his previous clothes. There was no blood on his body, and his hands were intact. His fingers were slender and white.
The broken leg is also fine. No matter how you look at it, it is fine.
Only the redness and swelling on her neck remained.
Because this is specially reserved.
When Lin Mao saw her coming back, although his mind was clear and he felt there was something wrong, his heart was out of control and his body was more honest.
He leaned over involuntarily and blurted out words that were against his will.
He said: "You're back, are you feeling better?
How does it hurt...? "
Wangyou was speechless. When he passed by him, he paused briefly. Then he walked towards Qinggui, bowed and said, "Thank you Qingshi for Chengcheng. Let's get started."
But at this moment, Qingfu was no longer in a hurry.
He looked straight at her like lightning, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Don't you have anything to say?"
Wangyou's heart pounded, and he forced a smile and said softly, "Wangyou is stupid and doesn't understand the meaning of Qingshi's words."
After a quick thought, he realized that he probably didn't have any clues. So he boldly took a peek secretly.
He found that the other party was also looking at him, his eyes met, and he smiled sadly.
Pretending to be puzzled: "Why does Qingshi look at me like this? Is there something wrong with my face?"
Qingshi sneered, but didn't expose it.
He said: "It's nothing. I see that your complexion has improved. Your courage seems to have become stronger."
It seems that this Ximen's hiding place is extremely ingenious and extremely honest. "
A person changes when she says she wants to change.
Yes or no?
When Wangyou heard this, a smile froze at the corner of his mouth.
But she is no longer what she used to be, so after a brief period of confusion, she immediately adjusted her thoughts as if nothing was wrong.
He said: "It's probably the wind and snow that's raging, so my face looks rosier and fairer than usual.
Once you get out of here, you won't be able to come back again. "
Qingfu said: "I don't care whether you are raging in the wind or snow, or whether you have any tricks behind your back. Once the matter is settled, I can forget about it.
If things don't work out, you can try. "
It depends on whether you are better as a reborn person or Shuixie is more capable.
"Yes." Wangyou responded in a low voice, feeling as if he had been hit by a sap in his heart. Indescribable discomfort, indescribable depression.
I warned myself in my heart to be patient.
Then he showed his face and said, "I sincerely follow the teachings of the young envoy. I am very grateful to you for forgetting your worries."
Qingfu turned to Lin Mao with cold eyes, looked sideways at her and said, "Do it." "
Lin Mao was glanced at, and he knew the situation better than others. Since Liu Xinzhai, I have been going around in circles, trying to get ahead, making waves, and counting down, I still have to work hard to make up for myself.
Although the original purpose was not this, it did not prevent him from being humble and small for a while.
Look at Wangyou now, whether it is true or not. We have to nip this possibility in the cradle. We can find beautiful women again, but we only have one life.
Especially when I think about the scene of the reunion and the words and deeds of this woman, now that I think about it carefully, it is all a plot and a plan.
Killing someone in red makeup to take revenge, what a terrible idea.
A fly shakes a tree, that's all.
But that's what she thought, and she encouraged herself to do it, and she complied by some strange coincidence.
Suddenly, he wondered if he was being controlled by a bug. That's why he does things that are puzzling and beyond his control.
But then I thought it was impossible. If there was, I couldn't have been unaware of it. If there had been, the puppet rebellion would have broken out in the royal city, and he would have been caught.
During that time, he was not with her, and there was no antidote.
If you are controlled and don't have fun with it, then you should explode and die. No matter what happens, you will be tortured.
But during that time, he had been safe and sound.
Even if everyone in Tiandi Hall was harmed this time, they were the ones who were controlled to death and had nothing to do with him.
relationship.
Where does this problem lie?
His intuition told him that this woman was not a good person and harbored evil intentions.
But despite everything she said, she never did anything excessive.
Or is she really "she"?
Doing all this just to relax yourself and avenge Duyin Bridge?
Just as he was thinking about it, he had already arrived in front of the two of them.
Wangyou still ignored him and didn't even look at him.
It's very much like a lover who is at odds and is eager to be coaxed by his sweetheart.
When Lin Mao saw this, he hesitated to speak. As soon as he got close, he was like a drowning man grabbing a straw, desperately trying to catch it.
Even if he drowns, he is willing to do so.
But this time, Wangyou didn't just wave and come over like before. The relationship between the two seems to have returned to the first time they met in Jiuyao Tower.
In her eyes, there is no self.
It made him feel very uncomfortable, but for the sake of face and suspicion, he refused to bow his head.
Wangyou exchanged glances with Qinggui, and then summoned countless tiny black insects. There is no need for her to direct them, they will find the place where the pure and upright spirit is strongest.
Soon, the vast snowy land changed.
At the same time, the Ximen people who were hiding among them also gathered urgently.
Wu An hurriedly found where the five thieves were, clasped his hands together and said respectfully: "Uncle Master..."
Just as he was about to say something, the five thieves raised their hands and told him not to say anything.
He said: "I'm telling all my disciples that the time has come for us to retire and join the world. It's time for us to sacrifice our lives."
Wu'an froze on the spot, with a thousand words in his heart, but he still turned it into a simple: "Yes."
Walking to the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "Uncle Master, should all the disciples gather at the Dengwen platform, or should they come to see you first?"
The five thieves slowly got up from the futon, held the beads and said, "We will meet at the Dengwen platform."
After that, look around the room.
After living together for many years, we finally developed feelings.
Although the hut is crude, it can provide shelter from wind and rain.
Although the three meals are simple, they can satisfy your hunger.
After hiding from peace for thousands of years, I finally came to this troubled world of mortals.
He let out a long sigh. When a monk came, he was empty, and when he left, he was empty.
Apart from a few scriptures, there was nothing to pack. qs
Suddenly, he remembered the statue placed in the Six Paths Hall. You can give up other things, but not this one.
Being human always requires faith.
The statues cannot speak, they are all clay and wood carvings.
However, it is precisely because of this that it is consistent with the Tao. The Tao is silent and the great sound is silent.
If we are destined to share it, we will naturally understand it.
Without fate or destiny, it is useless to talk about the secrets of heaven.
After thinking about it, he decided to take it away.
When you come to the Liudao Hall, you can put everything into your bag with a wave of your robe sleeves.
When I came out, I saw green bamboo.
I can't help but sigh, how many years of purity are finally coming to an end.
Slowly, many disciples left carrying baggage, sticks, swords and broadswords. Occasionally, a few would stop to greet him, and some would just nod and leave quickly.
Immediately, they all turned into a long sigh.
The disciple who stopped and waited asked, "Why do you sigh, uncle?"
If you tell me, the disciples will be willing to share their worries with their uncle. "
The five thieves raised their eyes, shook their heads, their eyes full of love, and said, "Nothing, let's go.
The road is ruthless, and this birth is a narrow escape from death.
Are you all afraid? "
A disciple rubbed his head and laughed silly, saying, "I'm a little scared, but also a little excited. I don't know what's going on."
Several others also echoed: "Yes, yes, we feel the same way.
Uncle Master, do you think it's because our minds are weak that we have such vain thoughts? "
The five thieves laughed and hit each of them on the head one by one.
Said: "I ask you to practice, not to make you wood or stone."
"What do you mean, uncle, I don't understand."
"Yes, yes, uncle, how about you stop being dumb and tell me directly?"
The five thieves laughed and scolded, saying, "You silly boys, leave quickly.
Otherwise, you masters and brothers should wait and be anxious. "
What he said was predestined and shared, and he understood it from his heart. Without fate or destiny, it is useless to talk about the secrets of heaven. This is also one of them, whether it is fate or not.
Often, it hurts more.
Several disciples saw that he didn't say anything and knew that they couldn't force him. So he laughed and pushed forward. Maybe, this is the young man.
When we arrived at the mountain gate, we saw a large crowd of disciples, crowded and shoulder to shoulder.
Wu'an had seen him coming out of the corner of his eye a long time ago, whispered a few words to his master, and then clasped his hands to welcome him.
When several disciples saw him, they also hurriedly saluted.
After each of them had said the ceremony, Wu'an welcomed him to the Dengwen platform. Said to be a platform, it is actually where the mountain gate opens and closes.
On weekdays, it is here to watch everything in the outside world.
At this moment, every move of Wangyou and others is under their observation.
"Junior brother, what do you think?"
The speaker is Wu'an's master, whose name is Jhana.
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Ananda! All people in the world who have cultivated their minds have no false Zen and no wisdom, but they can hold on to the body and do not act on desires. If they walk or sit, they have no thoughts, no love is born, and no desire realm remains. This person should think about the body. Brahma lovers, such a category, are called Brahma gods.
It is said that when I was young, I was given the name by chance in a dream.
Zena respects this junior brother very much.
Whenever there is any big or small matter, unexpectedly, I will ask my junior brother to handle it.
Over time, all the disciples knew that this uncle was something special.
Inside and out, extra respect.
On the other hand, the five thieves themselves were not surprised by this, and were not surprised by it.
When he heard the senior brother's question, he put his palms together and returned the greeting.
Said: "Brother, what do you think?"
Seeing him like this, Zena suddenly lowered his eyes and laughed, jokingly saying: "You, you, you haven't changed at all after how long we haven't seen you."
The fifth thief raised his eyes calmly and said, "Senior brother, it's not the same. If the time had not come, how could I have dragged you out of your self-cultivation."
Jhana is different from ordinary monks. He doesn't have so many rules and regulations, but he is an extremely self-persistent person.
Therefore, in terms of management, he felt that he was not suitable. Compared with this matter, I feel that practicing and enlightening is what I should do.
Therefore, the burden of Xiumen was clearly his, but in fact it was this junior brother.
Even if his thoughts were exposed by his junior brother at this moment, he was extremely calm.
Junior brother, it is used to carry out tasks for senior brother.
If the junior brother doesn’t carry it, who will?
Smile and be polite.
Said: "Junior brother, please."
After holding back for thousands of years, we should also go out and walk around.
The world knows that my Dharma is immortal.
Wu'an was already familiar with Master, an old naughty boy who acted rogue. He approached the five thieves and urged, "Uncle Master, let's start."
If we don't take action, those demons will annihilate this snow-capped mountain holy land.
The five thieves nodded, raised their hands and made a seal, and the Buddha appeared.
In an instant, he stepped onto the stage, and golden light shone through the sky.
There are strips of rays of light, and the brilliance is bright.
Colorful lights cut through the wind and snow.
All filthiness will be punished.
The vast world is filled with avalanches like thunder.
He shouted loudly: "Open."
Suddenly, the void twisted, and the mountain gate suddenly appeared.
The silhouettes one after another are really like gods descending and thousands of Buddhas appearing together.
Towering and majestic, it must not be desecrated.
