83. Destiny and origin

Style: Fantasy Author: RanziWords: 2961Update Time: 24/01/13 03:56:59
Xu Chen stood up in shock, feeling uneasy in his heart. Everyone around him also had a clear mind, so they naturally knew who was coming.

The master waved his hand calmly, "What is supposed to come will come. Let her come in."

After a while, Cheng'er came in, still dressed in black clothes and looking dashing. Seeing the blue light shining around her neck, Xu Chen seemed to be grabbing at a life-saving straw, "Cheng'er, you came just in time, hurry up and give my master the 'Dragon's Breath' to save his life."

The master sternly scolded: "As a master, even if I die, I won't let you make a deal with the witch."

Cheng'er smiled and took out the pendant, swaying it gently as if showing off a trophy, "'Dragon's Breath' is here, husband, come and get it, but you have to agree to Cheng'er's conditions!"

Most people in the room looked confused, trying to piece together valid information.

Xu Chen walked towards Cheng'er, and the master's tearing voice came from behind him, "Color is emptiness. Your doom is not over yet, so don't make the same mistake again and again!"

He stopped, his eyes confused and confused. Cheng'er waved the "Dragon's Breath" again, attracting him like bait, "As long as your husband stays with me, I will give this to Master to ensure his longevity."

"Disciple, you have already made a mistake once, don't make another mistake!"

"Husband, return to Cheng'er and everything will be fine!"

One of the two people had a stern voice, the other was whispering softly, and Xu Chen's heart was about to be torn.

He suddenly looked up to the sky and roared, shocking the heart, and the room became silent, "Master forced me, Cheng'er also forced me, God forced me, and I won't even let myself go. Well, I, Xu Chen, will make a difference with fate today. End it."

He first took out the divine sword with both hands and placed it on the table. Then he knelt down and bowed to the master, "I can't watch you die. That is Xu Chen's sin. I must make up for it. Please forgive me, master!"

Pu Huiteng beat his chest, "You are a rebellious disciple. You make mistakes again and again. You don't distinguish between right and wrong. You really disappoint me!"

Xu Chen was unmoved, turned to Cheng'er, and caressed her neck with his fingertips. "Dragon's Breath" was already in his hands, "I will be with Cheng'er forever!"

"Dragon Breath" slowly flew out, blue light illuminated Master's whole body, black energy overflowed from his body, and the person slowly became quiet...

When everyone was shocked, Xu Chen suddenly hugged Cheng'er. At the same time, the divine sword flew up quietly and pierced their chests.

All this happened so suddenly that it was too late for everyone to stop it.

Cheng'er was very calm, her face was stained with tears, and she kissed Xu Chen's cheek, but Xu Chen was no longer breathing. "Cheng'er finally won, and my husband will always belong to me!"

She pulled out the sword from her chest, blood spurted out, but there was no pain at all. The "dragon's breath" returned to her body, and the light gradually disappeared. She threw the sword into the dust and said in a hateful voice: "You monster monks ruthlessly tore us apart and forced my lover to death. You will suffer retribution, Tianjian Temple will suffer retribution, and I will curse you with my dragon soul..."

Her chest was covered in blood, and she staggered out. Everyone moved out of the way, but no one stopped her. Zhen Yan, who was waiting outside, was at a loss and followed her. As soon as he left the temple gate, Cheng'er fell to the ground.

Zhen Yan hurriedly helped her up, Cheng'er's breath was weak, "I'm going to reincarnate in the underworld and renew my relationship with him. You still owe me a life, and I want you to pay it back... Go and protect my true body, it has already Fall into a deep sleep, and the dragon's saliva can stay in place to prolong your life, waiting for me to come back..."

Eighteen years later...

It's spring again, and the peach blossoms in Tianjian Temple are in full bloom, with colorful fallen flowers, echoing the peach groves in the small villages at the foot of the mountains, like two red clouds in the mountains.

The eldest brother Guangyuan is already middle-aged, with a waving beard and beard, and he really has some fairy spirit.

He was talking to a young man, who was wearing cassock but not tonsured. He was seventeen or eighteen years old, handsome and young.

"Junior Brother Xu Ming, according to Master's decree, your cultivation has improved rapidly. From now on, you will move to a separate courtyard on the mountainside to practice alone."

Xu Ming had a troubled expression on his face, "Senior Brother, Xu Ming is young and has the least qualifications. I might not be able to obey after receiving such generous treatment!"

"You are Master's disciple and the direct descendant of the Divine Sword, so you should be treated with such courtesy!"

Xu Ming hesitated for a moment and asked softly: "Brothers all say that I am the reincarnation of Master Xu, but Xu Ming feels stupid and is not as good as Master Xu. He may not be able to take on a big position."

"My master was guided by the divine sword to find you back then. You can't be wrong. With your current cultivation level, you can rival Master Xu." Guangyuan's eyes were earnest and he was seductive: "It's very hard to practice alone, so you have to take care of yourself. !”

The courtyard had been uninhabited for a long time and was already very dilapidated. Xu Ming cleared away the dead grass in the courtyard, then cleaned it carefully and gradually made it tidy. It’s just that many daily necessities are no longer usable, so we have to add new ones. So he put the basket on his back and walked down the mountain.

There was a small market meeting in Luoxia Village, and all the purchases were quickly completed. When he returned, a peach grove near the village caught his eye. The peach blossoms on the branches were in full bloom, as colorful as the sunset, and accompanied by the fragrant fragrance of the flowers, it made people forget to leave.

There were three thatched cottages in the forest. A girl in pink clothes was washing clothes by the stream. She saw Xu Ming stop and greeted him softly, "Master, come and have a rest and drink some water."

Xu Ming was attracted by the beautiful scenery and readily agreed. The porcelain cup was warm and fragrant. Xu Ming praised it for such good tea in the countryside. Looking at the village girl again, she had long, silky hair and a face as pink as a peach blossom. She was so beautiful that his breath stopped.

"Young master is dressed in monk's robes, why do you still have hair?" the girl asked, which relieved Xu Ming's embarrassment. He hurriedly replied: "Master said that I have not yet come to Buddhahood, so I have not been ordained yet."

The girl covered her lips and smiled lightly, "Then I can't call you little monk. What's your name?"

Xu Ming gave his name, stood up, thanked him and said goodbye. The girl smiled sweetly when he said goodbye, "My name is Cheng'er..."

Xu Ming was sleepless that night, and he savored the aroma of the tea, which was refreshing and seemed to touch the depths of his soul. There was also Miss Cheng'er, whose wonderful eyes turned around and teased his heartstrings. The moon has risen high and shines through the window lattice. Xu Ming seems to be sleeping but not sleeping, and his mind has fallen into a hazy state.

It's that peach forest again, with blooming flowers on the branches. Girl Cheng'er's long hair is fluttering, her pink skirt is flying in the wind, her smile is like fine wine, and Xu Ming's heart is drunk. Suddenly, dark clouds gathered, the sky collapsed, and the two fell into the cold water. He and Cheng'er hugged each other tightly, warming each other, and the divine sword turned into a sharp flash and pierced their chests...

Xu Ming sat up suddenly, his heart pounding and his chest tingling...

During morning class, Xu Ming had difficulty concentrating. He turned on the fugue mode, and his thoughts wandered. He came to the peach forest, where Cheng'er was pruning the branches and leaves, as if she could sense his visit. He looked back and smiled, Xu Ming's heart swayed, as if he had been shocked by electricity. Suddenly he took away his magical power.

The morning class was over, the master also left, and the disciples chanted sutras in low voices. Seeing that he was restless, Guangyuan said, "It's a mess here. You can go to the mountains to find a quiet place to practice. Hongya is a good place."

Xu Ming followed the instructions and left without going to Hongya. He went straight to Taolin as if his feet were attracted by a magnet. Cheng'er smiled and said: "My tea is not wine, how could you become addicted?"

Although she said this, she quickly made tea and presented it. Xu Ming took a sip first, then drank it all in one gulp, "Girl, why is your tea so fragrant, it can literally penetrate the soul?"

"Call me Cheng'er and I'll tell you the answer."

Xu Ming was a little embarrassed and whispered softly: "Cheng'er..."

The girl's expression was frozen, her eyes were confused, and a trace of sadness floated on her cheeks. She walked away with a flick of her sleeves, leaving Xu Ming with an enchanting back, "If you want to know the answer, come back tonight..."

The moonlight was like water, Xu Ming was sleepless, and his heart was very tangled. Having a private meeting with a woman late at night was a violation of the temple's sexual precepts, but he was really curious and still had a strange concern in his heart. He struggled for a long time. It was already three o'clock, and he finally convinced himself and went to Taolin again.

The peach forest in the middle of the night is actually a different scene. There are countless blue light spots in the courtyard, like stars and moon in the sky falling into the mortal world. Cheng'er sat quietly among them. When she saw him coming, she only smiled slightly and said, "You're here. I originally thought I would have to wait longer for you."

She stood up to make tea, but Xu Ming stopped her softly, "I just want to know the answer and will leave immediately."

Cheng'er led him into the starlight, and it turned out to be a potted flower with bright blue color and luxuriant branches and leaves. "The reason why tea has a refreshing aroma is because of the addition of pollen from this flower."

"This flower is the flower of the underworld, also called the flower of the other side. It is native to both sides of the Styx River in the underworld. It will wither immediately when exposed to sunlight. The fragrance of the underworld flower can remind you of the most beautiful things deep in your soul."

The fragrance of flowers was fragrant, and all kinds of strange pictures were flying in Xu Ming's mind. In the haze, he and Cheng'er were entangled, like glue...

An idea suddenly came to his mind, and he took out the divine sword and pressed it against Cheng'er's chest, "You witch, you want to use evil magic to confuse me?"

Cheng'er's face showed angry sadness, but instead she puffed out her chest in a beautiful arc, "You want to kill me? Yes! You have already killed me once, and you don't care if you kill me again. Do it!"

The beauty was angry, Xu Ming put away his sword in panic, "I'm just curious, the Minghua is unique to the underworld, how did you bring it to the human world?"

Cheng'er turned around and gave him a slender figure, "I gave everything I had and worked hard to make these flowers bloom. I only hope they can wake up the one I love and continue our relationship with me!"

Xu Ming was in a state of confusion. Weird pictures kept flashing in his mind. The aroma was intoxicating, making it difficult for him to control it. Finally, his rationality made him recite the meditation mantra silently, and his mind became clear again. He Nuonuo said: "I am a person with a predestined relationship with Buddha. Master said that he would ordain me in midsummer..."

Cheng'er smiled bitterly: "I also want to be like you, forget everything and escape from the world of mortals. It's a pity that the Buddha saved you but not me!"

Xu Ming couldn't respond. Cheng'er's gentle eyes were like a magnet, and he had the urge to hold her in his arms. Xu Ming didn't dare to look directly, and said in panic: "It's getting late, I should leave!"

As soon as he turned around, he felt his wrists being restrained with such tenderness that he staggered and almost bumped into Cheng'er's chest. The two were so close that they heard each other's rapid breathing and saw the stars in each other's eyes.

Cheng'er's eyes were blurred, her lips were as delicate as flowers, "What are you waiting for? Kiss me!"

Xu Mingru received the pardon order and hugged Cheng'er fiercely. The action was so rough that she couldn't bear it and let out an intoxicating sigh. Xu Ming didn't let her make any more noise because he had kissed her lips heavily...

Everything happened violently and suddenly, like a volcano erupting, but it only lasted for a moment. Xu Ming felt as if he had been bitten by a snake. He pushed her away and turned around to run away. Cheng'er's cry came from behind: "You can't escape, this is..." Our past life fate, I will always wait for you..."