The sword of crossing the sky

Chapter 114

This young man of a different race named Ashlan, behaved decisively and boldly, with a sincere attitude. This was the first time Ye Junyan met someone who came to strike up a conversation so blatantly.

Ye Junyan glanced at Su Mu calmly, chuckled and replied, "Thank you for your praise, little girl Ye Junyan."

When Ah Shilan heard Ye Junyan's answer, she immediately smiled and couldn't help praising: "The name of Junyan is the icing on the cake, and it adds a lot to Fairy Ye."

Hearing Ashlan's praise, Ye Junyan just smiled and didn't speak.

"I wonder if Ashlan will be lucky enough to invite Fairy Ye to have dinner with her and have a good time in Yufu?" Seeing Ye Junyan's smile is even more beautiful, and she has only seen it in her life, Ashlan asked impatiently.

Su Mu watched quietly from the side, very surprised. The process of Ashilan's chatting made Su Mu feel inexplicably familiar.

Although the routine is old, but in this relatively conservative era, it is very bold and innovative. Perhaps this is also related to Ashlan being a foreigner.

"I'm afraid it won't work. Senior brother and I have already planned our itinerary." Ye Junyan glanced at Ashlan and responded seriously.

Just to get acquainted, there is nothing wrong with exchanging names, the children of the world are not concerned with trivial matters, maybe it can stimulate Su Mutou a little.But if you want to swim with your arms, that's fine. I'm not a superficial and casual girl, and I don't have any reservations about posting upside down on handsome guys from other races when I see them.

Ashlan was very sorry when she heard the words, but she still didn't want to give up and asked: "Dare to ask Fairy Ye, what is your plan for the future, can you bring it with you? Multiple people have more strength, and I ask myself if my strength is okay, I should still be able to do it." Help."

In fact, in the past, after Ashlan's accusation was rejected, he would definitely turn around and leave without hesitation, and would not lick his face to continue pestering, because this was his pride as a disciple of Daxue Mountain and a descendant of the Golden Family.

But the Ye Junyan he met this time is really too beautiful, she is almost like a fairy, if he misses it, he will definitely regret it for the rest of his life.

Ye Junyan didn't speak, she just rolled her eyes and looked at Su Mu with interest.

Seeing Ye Junyan's expression on the side, Su Mu knew that he should speak up, otherwise it would be very inconvenient if he really had to bring this foreigner with him in his subsequent actions. An impatience and resentment arose in my heart.

Su Mu knocked on the table with an unwavering expression, and said in a deep voice: "This is about me and Ye Shimei, why tell you an outsider."

When Ashlan heard Su Mu's refusal, she felt very unhappy, but she smiled indifferently on her face, and said freely: "In this case, it's a pity, Fairy Buye, I look forward to seeing you soon." meet."

After Ashlan finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs, her figure was chic and straightforward.

Asilan left, Su Mu took a sip of his tea and muttered in a low voice, "It's really a beauty, the ancients never deceived me."

Ye Junyan, who was close, heard Su Mu's muttering, covered her mouth and laughed lightly, her appearance was peerless and incomparable.

On Shaoshi Mountain, an ordinary temple stands halfway up the mountain, with yellow walls and black tiles, and a dark red gate. This temple is not much different from other temples, but the traces of time are obvious, simple and solemn.

Here is one of the top Buddhist sects known all over the world, the Shaolin Temple.

On the Mahavira Hall of Shaolin Temple, the statue of Buddha made of clay and wood is solemn and solemn. In the hall, the abbot of Shaolin Temple saw that the god monk was wearing a satin cassock with lotus pattern makeup and holding a nine-ring Yunmo Zen staff. He looked at Miaozheng kindly and asked peacefully: " Nephew Miaozheng, what happened to such a look?"

Miaozheng clasped his hands together, with a sad expression on his face, "Abbot, I have some doubts in my heart, and I don't know how to explain it."

"What's the doubt?"

"Today, my disciple saw the image of hell and felt angry, so I killed my brother Miao De in order to get peace of mind. But facing my Buddha, I became suspicious. Although my master Miao De has poor qualifications, he can study dozens of Buddhist scriptures." In the past year, the Dharma is extraordinary, but why can he still do such a devilish act?"

I heard that the divine monk proclaimed the Buddha's name and said peacefully: "Living in this world is like being among thorns. If you don't move your mind, don't move rashly. If you don't move, you won't be hurt.

It's so wonderful that the master and nephew's realm is not enough, and he has nothing to do with the principles of Buddhism and Zen, so he can't protect his own state of mind, causing his heart to move in the mortal world.Together with false thoughts, it is a catastrophe, suffering not only oneself, but also others. "

Miaozheng seemed to have realized something, put his palms together and respectfully said: "Thank you for your guidance, the disciple understands."

"How is the matter of the Qingjing Temple handled?" The Monk Jianwen nodded and asked Miaozheng.

"It's all been dealt with, and the victims in the cellar have been properly settled. However, those people's physical injuries are easy to recover, but their mental injuries are serious. I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover in this life." Miaozheng paused, and said truthfully.

The monk who heard and heard sighed softly, and said with compassion: "When the physical injuries recover, arrange some light but busy work for them, and arrange for disciples to teach them Dharma every day. I hope this will alleviate the pain in their hearts. If someone misses home , I will arrange for my disciples to escort me all the way back, don’t be negligent.”

"Yes, abbot, this disciple will do it now."

Watching Miaozheng go away, after seeing and hearing the divine monk sighed softly, he proclaimed the Buddha's name.

At this time, a novice monk entered the main hall, paid obeisance to the monk who saw and heard, and then reported softly: "Abbott, the third sword master and the seventh sword master of the swordsman are asking for a meeting outside the hall, saying that they have important matters to discuss."

At the same time, Yu Shenghan, the third sword head, and Nan Gonghen, the seventh sword head, were waiting outside the hall to hear from the divine monk.

As one of the top nine masters in the world, the power of the knowledgeable monk in the realm of martial arts is unfathomable, and even Emperor Wen dare not speak lightly of a sure victory.

Therefore, Yu Shenghan and Nangong Hen were naturally curious about this legendary figure.

"Third brother, will this knowledgeable monk tell us?" Nangong hate looked at the plain and unpretentious scenery around him, and asked Yu Shenghan feeling bored.

Yu Shenghan stood upright without squinting. Hearing Nangong Hen's question, he turned his head to look at Nangong Hen and said, "Since the Holy Majesty ordered us to send the mirror box, I think the divine monk who came to see him must have received a message from the Holy Majesty. If you hear about us, just wait with peace of mind.”

"But since the Holy Majesty has sent letters to the divine monk, why do we need to send letters and brocade boxes? Wouldn't it be better to deliver them to the holy monk directly?" Nangong hated his eyes and asked Yu Shenghan suspiciously .

Yu Shenghan paused for a moment, although he was a little puzzled, but in order to maintain his brother's majesty, he still explained: "Since the Holy Majesty has appointed me as an escort, it means that this letter is different from the brocade box, how can it be sent by someone at will? .Besides, His Majesty has his own reasons for doing things, so we just need to obey."

Nangong Hen continued to ask, but the novice who had gone to deliver the message returned, bowed to the two of them and said, "The abbot is already waiting in the main hall, the two benefactors, please follow me."

Yu Shenghan and Nangong hate restrained their thoughts, followed behind the monk without saying a word, and entered the main hall.

(End of this chapter)