Song in the Peach Blossoms

I set off the next day, I am Miss, the wind and Tonger are my family Ding and Yu, the twelve guards pretend to be passers-by around. I think the lineup is a little bigger, but Xiao Yu has always said that the situation is now chaotic, and there are criminals who have been robbed in the home. I was so insane that I was removed from his arrangement.

The white cloud 青 出 出 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 有 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那 那After a restful night, the next day deliberately talked with the owner of the store, and learned that there was a nunnery on the mountain, so it was logical to go to the incense.

Baiyun Temple is a small nunnery, the house is simple, the autumn leaves are green, the temple is gray, and the eye is like the Hope Primary School.

We came early, there were no other pilgrims, and there was a chanting voice inside, and it was impossible to finish the morning class.

There are maple trees in the yard, and the leaves have begun to turn yellow. The wind blows and makes a pleasant rustling, which makes this small place exceptionally quiet and peaceful. I stood under the tree, breathing the fresh air of the mountains, and my heart was calm and comfortable.

I didn't wait long, the morning class was over, the door opened, and the nuns in the gray cloth clothes sneaked out and went to work. A small nun in her early tens came to receive us to go to the Buddhist temple.

The wind was not convenient to enter, and the little nun didn't pay attention. He whispered and said, "The young lady is still carrying a practice."

I nodded and walked in with Tonger.

In fact, the Buddhist temple is not much bigger than the ordinary classroom. It is for the three Buddhas. Under the Guanyin statue on the right, there is a young female disciple who is chanting the chanting. The woman is about twenty, white and beautiful, her face is down, and Ufa is pressing under the crown.

I made a look at Tonger, and she immediately noticed, and the little nun said that she would donate incense money and pull her away. There is only me and the girl in the temple.

I walked over and squatted on the futon around Qing Niang, and in accordance with the procedure, I was scented. Qing Niang knocked me a little bell in front of the Buddha.

I turned my head and smiled at her: "Thank you girl."

Qing Niang did not look at me. "This is a matter of poorness. The donor does not have to thank him."

I continued to smile and said: "The girl has not yet entered the Buddhist temple, but she is already a Buddhist man."

Qingniang finally looked up at me and there was a hint of dissatisfaction. If I am a man, she should reward me with a slap in the face and let me tease her.

I have a thick skin and don't feel any embarrassed. I continue to say with a smile: "You can't know me, my sister, my name is Xie."

"Thank you girl," Qingnian's beautiful eyes looked at me coldly. "Are you sent by Yan Wang?"

The women who live in the rivers and lakes are generally more savvy than the good women in the courtyard of the deep courtyard. This is true.

I am polite and said: "Your King of the Kings is a friend with me. This time I asked me to disturb the girl, for what I want, I think the girl is very clear."

Although Qing Niang is not happy, she is still euphemistic and calm, saying: "The troubled girl is going to go this way. I have to trouble you to tell the prince, although the young lady has not entered the Buddhist temple, but the heart is already a Buddhist man, red dust. Common things, rights disputes, have nothing to do with me. Also ask Wang Ye to pity me this monk, don't try harder."

Although the words are gentle and embarrassing, what is revealed is profound helplessness and sorrow.

I sighed and said, "So dare ask Master, you keep saying Buddha, where is the Buddha?"

Qingniang couldn’t help but look at me again and said, “Buddha mercy, Pudu sentient beings...”

"Where is the Buddha's compassion, how is the life of Purdue?"

Qing Niang slightly frowns, I feel that this is too shallow, "causal reincarnation, the predecessor of the cause, the harvest of this life. These are..."

I gently interrupted her. "I haven't seen these. I only know that when the war was ruined and the sorrows were everywhere, the Buddha did nothing. I only know that every harvest I make is through myself. The hard work comes, not the others. The good guys are often not hospice, but the wicked are often well-being. I know more, waiting forever, doing the imagination, the ideal is always the ideal, the wish is only It is a wish. The Buddha is just a spiritual sustenance. When you are comforting yourself, you can breathe your thoughts and cheer yourself up. You can't spend your whole life on it..."

The more I said that the more excited I was, the higher the voice. This is the appearance of the saying, but the monk is said to have been the best character of the eight generations of nuns, and found some such devout masters under the sun? However, in the end, it was not a dead end, and it was a chaotic end. Of course, I certainly can't say this to Miss Qing Niang. Her belief in Buddha is nothing but Ye Gong Hao Long. I want to say that the gods arranged for my VIII nun to pass through. She must have gone when I was crazy.

Qing Niang listened to me, and her face was blue and white. I immediately converge on the tone and the words of extremes. I came to give advice to people, not to teach dialectical materialism.

"Thank you girl, I am just a little girl, I don't want to be rich and noble, I just want peace and quiet." Qingniang is not angry.

I laughed eagerly: "So, please ask the girl, under the nest, can I have an egg?"

Qingniang, "I have already joined the Buddhist world..."

"Sister is a person who has seen the world. Do you really think that when the country is in turmoil, is Buddhism still a net? People, born in the world, everything is closely related, as long as it is still in this link, there is no way to become a fairy, It is impossible to completely clean up. For the simplest example, in Budari, it is not that you burn incense, and the sky will fall off the pie. The outsiders are not talking about life, but where is the incense money, there is no incense money, why are your Buddhist children? ?"

"This..." Qing Niang did not know how to answer.

I stepped up and said: "It is a common thing to eat, but people in Buddhism have to eat too. So my sister said that the red dust has nothing to do with it, and it doesn't make sense."

"You...what do you think?" Qingniang turned red from white, and was annoyed and shy.

I hurriedly laughed and softly said, "Sister is not angry, I am just talking to you."

Qing Niang’s temper is still good. I haven’t gone to this place. “The girl doesn’t have to waste her tongue. I just ask for this side to be quiet and peaceful. This is not a small woman who can be the master. Still not?"

"Of course." I said, "But my sister is obviously unclear, and worshipping Buddha is not pious."

"How do you say this?" Qing Niang yelled at me.

I gently smiled: "My sister's love is unclear."

The face of Qing Niang’s beauty suddenly became red. She stood up awkwardly.

It seems to be too exciting. I secretly spit out my tongue. But still have to chase after victory.

"If your sister has forgotten that person, why bother to enter the Buddha's Gate? If you really want to repay the savior, then you should go to help more people who need help. It is the best way to repay the society with good deeds. It is forgotten and forgotten. If you hate and hate it, you will hide here. You said that you are seeing the red dust, but I think this is an escape from reality."

Qing Niang was like being charged, shook and fell on the futon. A face of gray, suddenly realized, shocked deep.

I figured it out so quickly? There is Huigen.

I watched her carefully. Qing Niang made a half-small stay and said softly: "He...he...I still hate him. How can he bear me like that?"

Negative her? How to say?

Qing Niang laughed like crying. "How can I not know that he is looking for me in a big way. Hehe, when he left me to escape, I was already dead. He... He knows that Wang Renqing has been coveting me for a long time. After catching me, it will be me...but he still fled from his own..."

It turned out to be such a waste. I am hesitant. It’s just a matter of mutual affection, which is obviously a dead man who has not taken care of it. How can I let such a good woman go back?

Qingniang said, the two rows of crystal tears fell. "I don't go back. I have already died. What is the meaning of going back! I don't want to see him. I am here, day by day, I will forget." His day."

I'm speechless.

Sending her back, Zhang Weiwen is not a good person to be trusted. If you don’t send it, Xiao’s plan will be disrupted.

This……

Qingniang lost a tear in her own eyes and found that I didn't speak. Then she took the initiative to open her mouth. "How did the girl have nothing to say?"

I have to think about breaking my head, and I have come up with an excuse for reluctance. "Is there a misunderstanding in the past?"

Qingniang sneered, "What misunderstanding? He kept saying that he would die with me, and he would listen to his older brother's words in a blink of an eye, quietly fleeing with his men and giving me a disguise to the king thief..."

"But," I interrupted her. "It’s so big before and after, it’s weird. It’s not a girl, I don’t think it’s irrational. Don’t you think about it?”

"What's the question?" Qingniang disdain, "He believes in betrayal is a breach of faith, and asks for self-seeking."

I laughed at it. "Why did you ask yourself to be embarrassed, and the person who believes in betrayal is not you? What is the shame of seeking truth? Besides, if you refuse to prove it, you will be convicted of death, and it will be too extreme. Everything is in case. In case there is a misunderstanding, if there is any unspeakable hardship, the world is so unpredictable, and there is no way to be separated. If you really love him, how can you give me an opportunity to explain? It’s unfair to him if he doesn’t listen to the argument. If the truth is as you think, it’s not too late to put up a betrayal of being betrayed. If not, it’s a happy ending.”

Qing Niang is fascinated and looks blank.

I took a sigh of relief and stood up.

"You can say everything. Qing girl, I also have a loved one, love things, I understand. I think that the condition of your son now, what kind of woman does not. He is only willing to ask you, This is really commendable. You may wish to give him a chance to listen to his explanation. This kind of boring head is self-pity, self-pity, sorrow and grief, and it is still his own life. It is a gamble, why bother to gamble?"

Qingniang bowed her head and her face was full of tears.

I take a closer look. Well, it seems to be almost, wait.

The temple was quiet, Miss Qingniang was crying silently, wondering if she was sad? Waiting for the matter to be clear, can you cry again?

There are birds outside, I smell the scent of steamed steamed buns, and my stomach is a little hungry.

I was planning to call Tonger to get some vegetarian food, and when I was full, I played a long-lasting battle, but Qing Niang opened her mouth.

"I...go to see him."

Because I am too confident, I am not very excited to hear this sentence. But I still have to do it with pleasure.

"I know that once I go to see him, I become the chip of Yan Wangye."

"But there are people who have princes to **** you, you can live to see him."

Qingniang's face was white and she hanged her head: "Well, I am a little woman. It is not easy to manage myself. How men do things has nothing to do with me."

I am grateful: "The girl is relieved, I will arrange it."

I pushed the door out. Outside the sun, Tonger stood in the yard with a hoe.

"Miss, what?" She saw that I was so happy and happy.

I took a fragrant white-faced **** and took a sip. "Call the wind and come in. Send a young girl in a thousand miles."

The door of the nunnery opened and the wind came in. But he immediately took the side of his body and let him go.

I squinted, wrapped my head in my mouth and looked at the tall man who walked in.

Handsome facial features, tall and straight body, deep and gentle eyes.

Xiao Yu?

He does not sit in the army, do you come here to do it?

Xiao Yu’s servant, a slightly tired face, is a relief smile.

I tried to swallow the hoe. "What's wrong? Keke! How come you ran?"

"Not because of you!" Zheng Wenhao actually followed in. "Huaikong master watched the stars last night and figured out that you are in trouble here. Wang Ye was anxious, and eight horses could not pull, and they came over overnight."

"Wen Hao." Xiao Yu’s voice was hoarse. "Don't worry."

I stood in the sun and felt that my heart was hit by something, and it was warm.

"You!" I walked over with a smile. "Alright. I have already persuaded the girl. You want to see her?"

"No." Xiao Yu’s eyes kept looking at me. "I see you coming, see what she does?"

There are outsiders too! My face is also red, and whispered, "When can I see when I can't see it? I have to go eight thousand miles and the moon to run over..."

"What?" Xiao Yu did not hear clearly.

"Nothing." I am sorry to not look over my face.

"Say!" He simply put his head together.

"You are almost ready!" I was so angry that I suddenly saw the dazzling light flashing in the bright sun, and something slammed.

Between the electric and the stone fire, Xiao Yu slammed me to the ground and took me home. The sharp white light rubbed the tip into the crack of the stone step.

The talents brought by Xiao Yu were quick and strained, and the knife was quickly pulled out to protect us.

I fainted and turned my arms and hurt, suddenly thought of something, "Fast! The girl is still inside!"

When the words fell, I heard the screams of the green mother’s horror in the hall, followed by a crisp golden stone.

My heart suddenly cooled a lot.

Xiao Zheng waited for Xiao Yu to command and rushed in. Xiao Yu took me back to the wall, I was shaking with trepidation. He said in my ear: "Don’t worry, the wind is in the air."

If Qing Niang is so dead, I will be guilty.

Xiao Yu suddenly slammed me to the ground, and stood in front of me. The Qiwei, who surrounded us, waved the sword in her hand. I only heard the sound of crickets, and everything was shot and flew out by the sword.

I was shocked and stunned, and I was afraid to move behind Xiao Xiao.

The dark weapon finally stopped, I was slightly relieved, I was about to look out to see what was going on in the temple. Xiao Yu’s loud and loud voice scared me back.

"Since it has already been shot, why not show up? Shrinking the head and shrinking the tail, it will only do assassination and this unspeakable act!"

I slammed Xiao Wangye's clothes. Big Brother, people are coming to kill you. If you don’t miss it, you can jump out and fight for the reason of death!

Xiao Yu ignored me, and after a sigh of relief, she spoke, but suddenly stopped and turned to look at the roof above her head.

A creepy voice sounded, "Wang Ye is so angry."

Xiao Yu sneered, "Who are you?"

"Who am I, Wang Ye does not care. You only know, I am here to take your life."

The lines are not new. I squatted on the floor and rolled my eyes.

Xiao Yu’s lines are also very old-fashioned. “If you want my life, I am afraid you are not qualified yet.”

I couldn't see the above. I only heard the guards around me drinking, and the sound of the sword breaking through the air suddenly sounded, and the sound of the two swords came.

"Wang Ye!"

"Distributed." Xiao Yu singled out.

The two guards and Tonger immediately replaced him in front of me. I couldn't see anything. I only felt the wind in the field. I heard the sound of the sound of the sound of the sound of the drink, such as the golden jade, and a huge sense of oppression forced me over.

The fighting sounds in the Buddhist temple and the screams of Qingniang continued to come. I couldn’t take care of them on both sides. I was anxious: "Why are you standing still? Don’t you help the prince?"

"But Wang Ye said..."

I jumped. "He can't you know that you are smart?"

The guards hesitated, but they let the seats open. I saw Xiao Yu being wandering with a thin man with a black robe. Although I don't understand Wu, I can see that the man's posture is flexible and accurate. The rainy days just now know that his skill is excellent. Xiao Yu, a military commander who is going to fight the war, how to fight this green forest martial arts?

My eyes are all red, "Can't you get on?"

At the moment, the wind rushed out of the Buddhist temple and saw the scene. He said that the beautiful woman in his arms was thrown to Xiao Zheng after the break, and the sword was guarded. His move, the hesitant bodyguard, immediately succumbed to Xiao Yu’s command to join the war.

The black man was randomly tempered by the gorgeous three hundred and sixty-degree turn, blocking the sword that was stabbed next week, and said: "Wang Ye is a reversal..."

I rushed to scream: "Let your mother's fart! Which ear do you hear my family lord want to single out with you? You will see the assassin at first sight. He has already given you face with the body of the lord and you. I also pick and choose. I don’t want to be an assassin if I want to be brighter than I am!"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yu waited for me to finish and gave me a sentence. In a blink of an eye, they have already passed several moves.

Xiao Zheng very eagerly called a brother-in-law, threw the stunned Qingniang to me, and also sent the sword to the encirclement. I really greeted Tonger to help Qing Niang to go to a room next to him.

But I didn't expect that we just opened the door, and a long sword in the room stabbed it out. I pushed the young lady at a speed that I couldn't believe, and the body turned clockwise. The long sword rubbed my belt and stabbed it!

A layer of cold sweat came out, but my movements did not stop. I grabbed my hand in the cuff and raised my hand to the powder inside.

The blue smoke is pervasive. I even stepped back, and Chong Tonger shouted: "You take her first!"

"Don't think about it!" Inside, he jumped out of a old man, licking his nose and screaming at the young lady.

Tonger raised his hand, and something was embarrassed to launch. The old nun’s brain was recruited, plus the drug attack that I had just made, and my eyes fell to the ground.

Xiao Zheng came at this time. "My brother-in-law asked me to bring you first..."

The word is not out, the sword in his hand has blocked two darts for me. I look back at Xiao Yu, who is in the battle, and my heart is calling, his poison! Xiao Zheng has said that he is offended and grabs my collar and takes me out.

Tong Er, who showed his talents, also helped Qing Niang to retreat with us, but we only walked four or five steps, and we felt that the breath behind us was soaring, and then the sound of the weapons broke. Several guards screamed and were shaken out.

Xiao Zheng shouted: "That is the dragon hand of Wuhuan!"

Three more guards were injured between the speeches. I saw that Xiao Yu’s face was so steady that he was concentrating on the enemy.

I didn't go back to Qingnian, but I didn't go to the door. The Tonger who took the first step changed his face and turned back.

"Someone!"

I only had time to pull the green lady to the side and the hidden weapon at the door was radiated from us. The sound of weapons into the flesh is two long red arrows.

The sound of Xiao’s anger sounded: “When did Wuhua teach you to collude with Zhao’s thief? It’s really ruining your centuries’ reputation!”

The man in black sneered aloud: "The reputation of our Wuhuan teachings is not to worry about the prince. If the prince is dissatisfied, he can go down to complain to our old teacher."

At the door, more than a dozen black people came in, and the knife was cut, and the poison was used. Xiao Zheng and the two guards stopped in front of us and tried their best to stop the attack.

I poured out all the things in my small pocket at the waist, and I was delighted to find that it was brought out. It’s just that this autumn is very cool and beautiful...

There is better than nothing. I ignited the fireworks, and after a while, the sparks sky, and a red fireworks that was not obvious under the bright white sky.

On the other side of Xiao Yu, there were only four people left in the guards who were driving around, and they all suffered injuries. Xiao Yu also had blood on his body. His face was pale and he obviously managed to work extremely hard. In front of us, Xiao Zheng and the two guards reluctantly supported and defeated half of the black men, but there was no way to tear open the encirclement.

Qingniang shivered and asked me, "What should I do?"

In her good Buddhist temple, she read the scriptures. When I went to the door, she brought her blood and hurricanes. She was really unlucky.

Xiao Zheng shouted, and a sword stabbed a black man. Qing Niang screamed and fainted.

Xiao Yu insisted on working harder, and the remaining four guards now have only two left. His face is already blue, and my heart is blind.

A screaming voice, the bodyguard who fought side by side with Xiao Zheng shocked and fell down painfully. Several swords were stabbed. I jumped up at that moment, pulled up the aunt with Tonger, and walked back down the wall. Xiao Zheng’s backhand blocked the blow for us, but I couldn’t avoid being scribbled.

I looked in my eyes, but I knew that I couldn’t stay at this moment, and I was able to run out of my strength. Looking at the firewood door leading to the backyard, I don’t care if there is an assassin behind me, and I lifted my foot and kicked it.

But the kicking out of the foot suddenly couldn't move, something entangled in the ankle, and the huge force pulled me backwards.

Falling in the dust, the three long swords have been stabbed, I have no time to turn over and take a breath to close my eyes, my heart is thinking about this dead.

Hearing a slamming sound in his ear, a familiar scabbard flew over and slammed the sword. I turned over my hands and feet and used to climb outside.

"Not her!" The black man who was entangled with Xiao Yu shouted. I had to stab my long sword and quickly turned to the green mother.

Qingniang, who had just recovered a little consciousness, squinted at her sword and couldn’t help but scream.

I don't want to rush to take her down and protect her. Someone behind him rushed to pick up the swords in time.

Good Xiao Zheng! I applaud in my heart.

I was happy for less than three seconds, and suddenly there was a huge tension on the other side. The man in black was finally impatient, screamed, his face turned from white to purple, suddenly jumped up to several meters, and then rushed to us with a sword like a missile.

At that moment, my mind was blank, and the pressing pressure forced me to escape, only watching the death approaching.

A figure is in between me and the man.

I opened my mouth, but I couldn't make any sound. I only saw the sword in Xiao Yu's hand piercing the other's throat, and the other's sword, passing through his chest, was set on the wooden door next to my cheek.

Blood, dripping along the blade on the back of my hand.

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