[Comprehensive martial arts] Qin Xiu Muke

If monks tell stories, most of them are related to Buddhist scriptures.What's more, Wuhua's original intention was to coax Mu Ke to sleep.

In this case, Buddhist scriptures are really useful.

Mu Ke was full of energy from the beginning to sleepy at the end, and it was only when Wu Hua had just preached the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows" for less than 10 minutes.

Mu Ke's mind was full of confusion, as if the other party was talking about the heavenly scriptures.

Half asleep and half awake, with a mind full of confusion, soon...Mu Ke fell asleep.

It was a good night's sleep, and my sleep was more solid than ever.

On the second day, after Mu Ke woke up, the first thing she did after washing up was to run to Wuhua's room and tell her questions before going to bed.

If it weren't for the great power of the Buddhist scriptures, I'm afraid Mu Ke would have finished asking this question yesterday, but unfortunately, she was defeated by the endless entanglement.

But this question is related to the "Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vow Sutra" that Wu Hua talked about yesterday.

Mu Ke listened in a daze yesterday, even when he fell asleep, he still heard Wuhua's voice narrating.

So much so that she still remembers only a few strange sentences and words.

"The three evil ways are not empty, and you will not become a Buddha."

Wuhua is telling a story about hell reincarnation and the dead, that's why Mu Ke is so confused.

When Mu Ke knocked on the door, Wuhua had woken up early and was meditating in the room, which was his daily routine before meals.

As soon as he entered the door, Mu Ke frowned slightly, with a little doubt in his expression.

Even though it was very faint, Mu Ke still caught the imperceptible smell of blood.

"Are you hurt, Wuhua?"

Hearing this, the monk was slightly stunned, but soon came back to his senses, and said with a smile: "You have discovered this. I accidentally touched it when I got up in the morning, and a little blood came out."

"So that's the case, you are too careless."

After the girl finished speaking, she just wanted to chat with him about the scriptures taught yesterday, but Wuhua suddenly said: "I didn't expect you to wake up so early today, I haven't cooked the meal yet, you wait here for a while, I'll go and come back."

"Oh, then you go, I'll wait for you for a while."

Although Wuhua is a monk, he is worthy of the word "gentleman" in the eyes of the world, and it is said that a gentleman stays away from the kitchen, but this approach does not work for Wuhua.

After all, compared to maintaining the image, it is more important to find a way to lock the girl first.

As the saying goes, if you want to grasp a person's heart, you must first grasp her stomach. This sentence is also very applicable to women.

Wuhua believes that after feeding for this period of time, Mu Ke's mouth has already been spoiled by him. This is a subtle habit, and when the time is longer, Mu Ke will definitely be inseparable from him... culinary.

But after such an interruption, after breakfast, Mu Ke completely forgot his purpose of coming to find Wuhua.

All questions about hell, the dead, and reincarnation were all left behind by Mu Ke.

She didn't mention it, and it was impossible for Wuhua to know her doubts. She only planned to lead Mu Ke to the southwest of Daqing.

If Changsun Hong didn't come back for a long time, the news of her death would not be hidden for long, and if Shi Guanyin sent someone to investigate by then, they would definitely find out that he had betrayed.

Ganzhou is too close to Shi Guanyin's territory, Wuhua doesn't want to sit still, so she can only lead Mu Ke to a place that Shi Guanyin dare not set foot on.

For example... the location of Shenshui Palace.

He didn't want to send Mu Ke to Shenshui Palace, he just wanted to get close to Shenshui Palace and use the power of the other party to intimidate Shi Guanyin.

At that time, no matter how much Shi Guanyin wanted to catch them, he would not dare to come because he was afraid of the jellyfish Yin Ji.

Wuhua's wishful thinking was well planned, but he never expected to encounter a stumbling block.

When he was galloping along the official road with the girl, the man in gold was blocking the road with a cold sword in his hand.

The man's blouse only reached his knees, and the cuffs were tightly tied. This kind of attire looked like he was here to kill someone.

Mu Ke and Wu Hua grabbed the reins and stopped, only then did they see the true face of the obstacle.

It was an ugly, even ugly man.

There were three scars on his face, and his dead gray eyes were empty, without life or emotion.

"But Wuxin Goddess Muke?"

The girl nodded in confusion, but the man said again, "I'll kill you."

Hearing this, Mu Ke frowned slightly.

She didn't ask "why", because there are many unreasonable things in this world.

The reason why Mu Ke frowned was because even if she didn't want to kill someone, there would always be someone rushing to kill her.

"You can't kill me."

She said coldly to the strange man in front of her.

Mu Ke did not know this person, and she was not at all interested in the identity of the person in front of her.

It's just because this person is really not good-looking, and his taste in clothes is not very good.

She didn't recognize it, but Wuhua did.

The person who came was Jing Wuming, Shangguan Jinhong's capable subordinate.

When the money gang was destroyed in Mu Ke's hands, he happened to be not in Baoding City, so he escaped the catastrophe.

When Jing Wuming came back, what awaited him was the hatred of exterminating his family, the hatred of the tragic death of his closest relatives.

Even if Shangguan Jinhong could kill someone, Jing Wuming's revenge was nothing more than food delivery.But he had to come because he was Jing Wuming, Shangguan Jinhong's sharpest sword.

When the swordsman dies, the sword becomes a piece of scrap iron, and life or death has long been meaningless.

Mu Ke got off the horse, and Wuhua led the two horses, and slowly moved to the right side of the official road, leaving a large space for the two to duel.

However, Mu Ke felt that Wuhua's behavior was unnecessary, because she expected that Jing Wuming would not be able to survive a single move in her hands.

But now Mu Ke can only do one trick - Flying Immortal Beyond the Sky.

When the ultimate brilliance and brilliance waved out from Mu Ke's sword move, what was surprising was that Jing Wuming escaped that move.

It's just because he practices the fastest sword in the world, and his agility is also extremely light.

When he was unable to parry a sword move like Feixian Tianwai, he had no choice but to dodge it.

And he did manage to escape.

Mu Ke's sword brushed past his cheek, although Jing Wuming dodged, half his life was lost.

It's scary.

The chill of death brought by the icy sword's edge brushed against him made Jing Wuming, who was facing the Flying Immortal outside the sky, walk directly on the line of life and death.

At the same time astonished, Jing Wuming's dead gray eyes suddenly burst into brighter colors.

That is the open-mindedness of epiphany, and the transparency of hearing the truth.

At such a time of crisis, Jing Wuming made a breakthrough without warning in the way of swordsmanship!

For Jing Wuming's ability to avoid the Flying Immortal, Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, and it was precisely because of this untimely astonishment that she almost died under Jing Wuming's sword.

The reason why the Peerless Kuaijian can be called a peerless sword is because no one in this world can match Jing Wuming in terms of speed.

And the sword that he dodged the backhand thrust of the flying fairy outside the sky was as fast as thunder, almost impossible to catch with the naked eye.

Because of her astonishment, Mu Ke lost her mind for a moment, and it was precisely because of this loss of mind that she was powerless to parry Jing Wuming's sword.

Wuhua keenly noticed the reversal of the battle situation, and just wanted to fly to help Mu Ke, but she didn't expect someone to make a move faster than him.

A folding fan flew out of the air from the left side, and the gap between the fan bones precisely caught on Jing Wuming's sword, and quickly circled several fan flowers on his sword.

Jing Wuming's expression froze, and the tip of the sword picked up the folding fan and attacked back to where the folding fan came from.

After the young man in red flew out of the forest like a ghost, he landed lightly on the official road, then stretched out his hand, and easily caught the folding fan that came back.

"Thank you, brother, for returning my fan."

The sudden appearance of the fourth person forced the vigilant Jing Wuming to end the battle.

If there is only Wuhua here, Jing Wuming is not afraid.

Because the Miao Seng Wu Hua has a well-known name, he will never make a sneak attack.

But the man in red who suddenly appeared was not a righteous person at first glance. Jing Wuming didn't want to avenge himself, but died under the backstab of others.

Such a way of dying would be too aggrieved.

Therefore, after realizing that the situation was not good for him, Jing Wuming didn't even look at Mu Ke, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

……

This battle started in a hurry and ended so absurdly.

Mu Ke didn't care about Jing Wuming's departure, turned to look at the person, and when he saw clearly, his eyes suddenly lit up.

It turned out that it was Wang Lianhua who came!

Standing not far away, the young master swung the folding fan a few times and then closed it again, the gleam in his bewitching peach blossom eyes fell on Mu Ke's body like a smile that wasn't a smile.

The first time the girl saw him, she shouted in surprise: "My sword!"

Wang Lianhua's expression froze, while she was annoyed, she suddenly felt a bit dumbfounded.

It turned out that the pair of beautiful swords that looked like works of art were right behind Wang Lianhua, and immediately fell into Mu Ke's eyes.

"I'm such a big living person standing here, but you can only see your sword."

As soon as these words came out, the sour taste seemed to be about to materialize, Mu Ke smiled embarrassedly, and trotted to Wang Lianhua.

"Brother Hua, long time no see!"

Although she was speaking to Wang Lianhua, her eyes never moved away from Sakura Drunk.

How could Wang Lianhua not understand her thoughts?

It's just that he is still sore now, how could he return the sword to Mu Ke so easily?

……

At this moment, the monk in white also followed, with a gentle smile on his handsome face.

"Ke'er, I don't know who this son is, but he is your friend?"

Keer...? ? ?

What kind of strange name is this?Mu Ke almost got goosebumps when he called.

She moved a few steps aside uncomfortably, trying to stay away from such a strange flowerless flower.

However, the young man in red on the opposite side suddenly laughed too. When the two faced each other, their smiles were as bright as if they were carved out of a mold.

"This monk, I don't know which temple you are a senior disciple of?"