The female channel who wears books, is killed by the heroine on her wedding day

After the martial arts conference.

Everyone left.

However, several people from Fang Waitian stayed at the scene.

"Amitabha, Donor Zhao didn't come to Hanshan Temple for the Immortal Seal, right?"

Master Kumu looked at Zhao Shanhe.

"I came here to look for someone, but the person has already been found."

Zhao Shanhe said in a deep voice.

"Goodness, goodness!"

A smile appeared on Master Kumu's face.

call out!

At this time, Qi Qingsi flew over.

"I have seen the saint!"

Zhao Shanhe saluted Qi Qingsi.

"Ok!"

Qi Qingsi nodded lightly, her eyes fell on Hua Jieyu, and whispered: "You and her are almost carved from the same mold..."

"Jieyu has met Aunt Qingsi!"

Hua Jieyu saluted Qi Qingsi respectfully.

Qi Qingsi asked: "Is your mother okay?"

Hua Jie said: "Everything is fine. She misses my sister-in-law very much. This is why I came to the Central Plains."

"I'll go find her later."

Qi Qingsi said calmly.

"Yeah! I'll send the message back right away."

Hua Jieyu's face showed joy.

Qi Qingsi looked at Master Kumu and said coldly: "Old monk, you tried to stop him many times in the past, but now twenty years ago, I must take that man away."

Master Kumu shook his head and said: "Miss Qi, you should understand that I have never stopped you from the beginning to the end. If he doesn't want to leave, it will be useless for anyone to come."

"Huh! It's not your Buddhist rules that restrict him."

Qi Qingsi snorted coldly.

Master Kumu said: "No one can restrain him. What truly restrains him is his own heart. He will not leave Hanshan Temple until the knot in his heart is untied."

In the entire Hanshan Temple, the most powerful person is not Zen Master Wuxiang or Master Kumu, but Qi Xiuyuan.

No one can restrain the other.

"I still want to take him away today."

The green silk sword in Qi Qingsi's hand was instantly unsheathed and pointed at Master Kumu.

"Qingsi, don't be rude!"

A gentle voice sounded, and Qi Xiuyuan appeared in the center of the square.

"I've met King Zhenguan!"

Seeing Qi Xiuyuan appear, Zhao Shanhe quickly saluted.

"Is he the King of Zhenguan?"

Hua Jieyu and Nian Hongyu stared at Qi Xiuyuan with surprise in their eyes.

They naturally knew about this existence. Twenty years ago, Qi Qingsi led Fang Waitian's powerful men into Hanshan Temple in order to take this person away.

Unfortunately, the final result was that everyone except Qi Qingsi was killed.

"Uncle Wang, can you go back with me?"

Qi Qingsi looked at Qi Xiuyuan, her expression a bit stubborn and determined.

"Amitabha! Compared to Beiqi, perhaps this Hanshan Temple is my real home. Only here can my heart calm down."

Qi Xiuyuan showed a gentle smile. He had too many murderous sins on his body. Only in Hanshan Temple could he find peace for a while. Once he left, there would only be more killings.

"What if I have to take Uncle Wang away today."

Qi Qingsi clenched her sword.

"All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in a dream, like dew or lightning, so we should observe them like this! The four elements of a monk are empty, and the past events in the world of mortals should be like passing clouds. You can go back."

Qi Xiuyuan closed his eyes and waved his hand gently.

"..."

Qi Qingsi looked at Qi Xiuyuan silently.

After a while.

She took a deep breath and said, "One day, I will take Uncle Wang away."

After saying that, she left decisively.

Zhao Shanhe and others followed.

"Amitabha! Why are you so persistent? Hanshan Temple can suppress your inner demons for a moment, but not for a lifetime. Maybe leaving will allow you to truly see through it."

Master Kumu sighed.

Qi Xiuyuan turned around and left, and said leisurely: "It is a luxury wish for me to have peace of mind for a while. If I can have it for a lifetime, it is a blessing. Maybe one day after everything has been explored, I will leave, but not now."

Twenty years ago, all the people from Fang Waitian who came to Hanshan Temple, except Qi Qingsi, were killed. Few people knew the reason.

But he understands that some people don't want him to go back!

......

At the foot of the mountain, by a river.

Mu Xueli looked seriously at the fish disappearing inside, and whispered: "The fish in this river seem to be free, but they can't leave the water. Maybe they are bound."

Ye Lingtian walked over with his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile: "The cat in the deep alley has no home, but is free; the dog in the wall has a destination, but no freedom. The sea embraces all rivers, freedom and restraint, and opposition exists. Among them, there is joy and sorrow, perhaps Only those involved know.”

Mu Xueli smiled lightly and said: "The people from Longhu Mountain took away the Immortality Seal before the martial arts conference started. Do you know why?"

Ye Lingtian bent down, reached out to hold up the water, and said: "The seal of longevity is not in Master Kumu's hands, but is placed elsewhere. This already explains some problems. Master Kumu's Dharma is profound, but he has not cut off lust. Inheriting a fate, giving a gift A favor, this is Buddhism.”

Mu Xueli whispered: "Both Feng Huojun and I saw the person who took the Immortal Seal, but we didn't stop him."

"To be able to do this to you, it seems that the person who needs the Immortal Seal is very extraordinary. As far as I know, the old master from Longhu Mountain has lived for three hundred years. I am afraid he cannot defeat this thief."

Ye Lingtian sighed, the water in his hand flowed down, and there was not much left.

Mu Xueli sighed with emotion: "Those people in Longhu Mountain are determined to use the Immortality Seal to let the Heavenly Master compete for destiny. I'm afraid they will have to draw water from a bamboo basket in vain."

"You have to give it a try. Master Tian is a senior and admirable person. I hope Longhu Mountain can succeed. Otherwise, it will be a huge blow to the Central Plains Wulin and Longhu Mountain."

Ye Lingtian let go, and all the remaining water flowed into the river.

"You are kind-hearted."

Mu Xueli pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"I once met the Heavenly Master and received some guidance from him. This is fate."

Ye Lingtian picked up a pebble. It was smooth, round and beautiful, with exquisite patterns on it.

"The results of it?"

Mu Xueli asked.

Ye Lingtian pointed to the patterns on the cobblestone and said: "This cobblestone seems to be natural, and the patterns on it are also very exquisite. In fact, these patterns are fatal flaws. If this stone is to crack, it will definitely crack along these patterns. God The master said: My husband’s way is not to be complicated. If there is too much confusion, it will disturb me. If I disturb you, I will worry. If I worry, I will not save myself. Let me be quiet and simple.”

Mu Xueli stared at the pebbles in Ye Lingtian's hand, then picked up a pebble without any patterns from the ground, and whispered: "The more patterns, the more beautiful they are naturally, but the greater the possibility of them breaking. The words of the Heavenly Master are very good." reason."

Ye Lingtian smiled and said: "It's a pity that he didn't listen and thought that the old man was talking nonsense."

"he?"

Mu Xuelia looked at Ye Lingtian in confusion.

Ye Lingtian put the pebble in Mu Xueli's hand and chuckled: "Xueli, can I use this exquisite pebble to trick you into giving you a kiss?"

"I'm relatively speechless. I still like this part of me. If your part breaks, wouldn't I suffer a lot?"

Mu Xueli smiled sweetly.

"So! Sticking to your true heart is the most important thing. Even if you know it will be broken, break it properly."

Ye Lingtian smiled and put down the pebbles in his hand.

"gone!"

Ye Lingtian left with his hands behind his back.

"This guy......"

Mu Xueli stared at Ye Lingtian's back. For some reason, for the first time, she felt that this guy was inexplicably lonely.