[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

Juechan Temple is a well-known temple. There are countless pilgrims coming and going every day, but one person has become a unique scenery among them. Some people even come here to practice Zen and enlightenment just to meet her.

You see, today is the first day of the new year, and she is here again.

"Girl, Jue Chan Temple is here."

A young girl drove a carriage to the front of the temple. The moment the curtain on the carriage was lifted, a beautiful face was revealed.

The moment her skirt dragged the floor, it seemed that the rippling spring water in the hearts of countless people was aroused, because she had a special charm on her body, which was soul-stirring and the most touching.

Such a charming woman has a pair of eyes that are as clear as a spring in the mountains, pure and charming, no one can resist the charm of these eyes.

The woman brought the maid into the Jue Chan Temple, but the eyes of the people outside the temple still followed her involuntarily, but they all knew that a woman like this was beyond their imagination.

Min'er is the young girl who just drove the carriage, and the beauty in the carriage is her master, named Wen Daidai.

Min'er doesn't know why her master has to go to the temple every first and fifteenth day of the lunar new year. No matter which temple it is, she knows that Wen Daidai is by no means a kind-hearted person who believes in Buddhism. On the contrary, sometimes her heart colder than anyone.

Wen Daidai walked step by step in the Jue Chan Temple, walking in the eyes of everyone. She enjoyed being followed and obsessed with eyes, so that she could fill the emptiness in her heart, but it was not enough.

Wen Daidai felt a little strange that the innocent and lovely little novice monk was not in the hall when she came in the past.However, when she heard the sound of the piano floating in the distance, she found the answer to this ray of doubt.

Have you ever heard such a piano sound, which is beyond the reach of all the melodious sounds in the world. It is ethereal and ethereal and not like anything in the world, but it can linger in your heart and mind endlessly.However, the beauty of the piano sound is rare in this world, but there is an undetectable loneliness and sadness in it, full of loneliness and emptiness.

This moment touched Wen Daidai's heart, she smiled on her beautiful face, and walked step by step in the direction of the piano sound.Min'er wanted to follow, but she also refused. She wanted to be close to the piano sound that could touch her heart alone.

Walking around the hall surrounded by incense candles, crossing the gurgling water, a small bridge, and a lush bamboo forest in front of her, Wen Daidai walked into the bamboo forest.

There was a breeze in the bamboo grove, and a monk in white clothes and plain stockings was sitting in it playing the piano. The little novice sat on the ground and listened quietly. It turned out that he was the one who played the wonderful piano sound.

The white-clothed monk lowered his eyebrows and waved his fingers, and the sound of the piano flowed slowly from his fingertips. His posture was elegant and calm, gentle and unrestrained.

His eyes are like bright stars, his lips are red and his teeth are white, his face is like a good woman, his whole body exudes a kind of holy aura of compassion and compassion, without any ordinary fireworks, he is like the rebirth of the Buddha in the hall.

Wen Daidai has seen many people, and even many monks, but she has never seen such a Buddha-natured person like the one in front of her. She even felt ashamed because of this aspect, and she never dared to step forward.

Wen Daidai stood there in a daze, not noticing that the little monks had quietly left the bamboo forest for a while.The monk in white put down the qin in his hand, walked slowly, and walked up to her.

"Benefactor, the poor monk is being polite."

But it turns out that the person who can play such a beautiful piano sound has such a beautiful voice.

Wen Daidai came back to her senses, and saw the white-clothed monk in front of her smiling, and this smile also had the meaning of being out of the world, she suddenly thought of a word "smiling with flowers", probably it is this kind of demeanor, right?

"Little girl Wen Daidai, I don't know how to call the master?"

Wen Daidai clasped her hands together and greeted him, her voice was soft but without any hint of confusion, a person like him was born to make people let go of all guards, after all, how could a Buddha who is compassionate to others harm others?And she never dared to have any blasphemous thoughts.

"The poor monk is not a master. It is good for the benefactor to call the poor monk without flowers."

No flowers?

Is it actually the Shaolin Seven Wonderful Monk Wuhua that is widely rumored in the world?

It can only be him!

It would not be surprising if he could play such a beautiful sound on a lyre.Everyone knows that Miao Seng Wu Hua plays the piano the best, this "best", after hearing it today, Wen Daidai felt that no one else was worthy of it except him.

"Master Wuhua, the sound of the master's piano is touching, and my daughter is fascinated by the sound of the piano, so I stop here. If I disturb the master's pleasure in playing the piano, my daughter will apologize to the master here."

Wen Daidai lowered her brows and narrowed her eyes, her pretty face was not a bit charming and enchanting at this time, but her expression was gentle and soft, like an orchid swaying in the valley with its dewy fragrance, elegant and refined, making people feel close to each other meaning.

"The benefactor doesn't have to be like this. The poor monk plays the piano as he pleases and stops as he pleases. It has nothing to do with the benefactor. Please don't take it to heart." Wuhua twirled a string of crystal-clear glass beads between her white and slender fingers, and smiled lightly. He said, "Since the benefactor has heard the sound of the poor monk's piano, he must be a predestined person. Do you want to listen to the poor monk's caress again?"

Wen Daidai's eyes lit up, "It's an honor."

Wen Daidai was sitting on a stone bench beside her, seeing Wu Hua put down the prayer beads in her hand, lit a burner of incense, and then the ethereal sound of the piano resounded throughout the bamboo forest.

A gust of wind blows, the wind moves the bamboo leaves, and also blows the flowerless plain white monk's clothes. The sound of the piano is accompanied by the wind in the bamboo forest, and it is like the sound of nature.

That's right, the sound of the lyre alone can't spread that far. This Master Wuhua should also be a martial arts master with profound internal strength.

At the end of the music of the piano, Wen Daidai thought so, it's a pity to meet this side, but it's hard to see each other again.

"Thank you, master, for giving me a listen."

Who would have thought that a coquettish beauty like Wen Daidai would also be so graceful, clear and well-behaved as she is at this moment, she seems to be just an ordinary woman.

Wuhua smiled indifferently, put the string of Buddhist beads on her wrist again, "It's just a reward for a bosom friend, how can I use the word thank you?"

"Master Wuhua, I still have something to do, so I'll take a step ahead. I hope that I will be able to meet Master in the future."

Wen Daidai has always known the word "break it when it's time to break it". If she doesn't have the ability to hold it in her hands, then she shouldn't have the slightest bit of greed.What's more, she couldn't stay any longer, this feeling of unattainability was about to sprout in her heart, she could feel it.

Wu Hua raised her hand to greet her, her words were chic and casual, but it seemed to have a deep meaning, "The benefactor is free to do as he pleases, and the poor monk has a premonition that we will meet the benefactor one day."

Wen Daidai finally left the bamboo forest and Juechan Temple. As for whether she seemed to be running away, only she knew in her heart.

After Wen Daidai left, Wu Hua picked up his qin, and a smile flashed across her delicate brows, which was fleeting. This smile was completely different from the holy and dusty smile just now, and there was a hint of charm that turned all living beings upside down.

Wen Daidai, it doesn't seem to match the rumors!

Fun, really fun!

The little novice from the Juechan Temple came to invite Wuhua to discuss Zen with the presiding officer. Wuhua walked slowly while holding the qin, but her pace was not slow at all. The little novice almost ran to keep up with Wuhua's footsteps.

Looking at Wuhua's back, the little novice could not help sighing in his heart: he is indeed the Master Wuhua of Shaolin. Just this back makes people admire him, and he looks like a Buddha.

Wen Daidai lived in a house not far from Jue Chan Temple, it was secluded, deep and beautifully decorated, it was really not a simple house.

When Wen Daidai got out of the carriage, she saw two men standing outside the door. They were tall and rough, and their martial arts were fair. They should have been sent by that man to watch her. It was really boring.

With slender hands, she easily brushed her beautiful black hair, and the cloud sleeves slipped off, revealing an arm that was fairer than white jade, and the air was filled with an intoxicating fragrance, so full of excitement, it made people intoxicated.

"Madam, the host has important matters to attend to, so he won't be here in three to five days."

The so-called owner of this person is the owner of Sunset Ranch, but Wen Daidai is not his wife, strictly speaking, she is just a mistress, and he snatched it from someone else.

"Madam, don't worry, I will go through fire and water for Madam."

When Wen Daidai passed by the two, the eyes of the two couldn't help lingering on her, and said in a low voice.

She smiled sweetly, her gentle eyes were more touching than spring water, and her voice was soft and sweet, "Hehe, it's so good."

Wen Daidai entered the door, leaving only an intoxicating fragrance at the door, Min'er followed Wen Daidai's footsteps, looking at the situation just now, she remembered what Wen Daidai had said.

At that time, Wen Daidai's tone was contemptuous, and she watched several men willingly die for her with cold eyes. Who would have thought that she would not even blink her eyes.

"A man, what is it? The most worthless thing in the world is a man. If I tell him to go east, does he still dare to go west?"

Min'er felt cold in her heart, but felt that only Wen Daidai could say such unbelievable words, and it made people feel that maybe it should be so.

The courtyard was deep, Wen Daidai walked into the innermost room of the courtyard, suddenly the door opened, and a handsome young man rushed out of it.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes were filled with fiery enthusiasm, and when he saw Wen Daidai's arrival, he wished he could hold her in his arms and rub her into his flesh and blood.

Heh, standing outside the door is her lover's men whom she teased just now, who would have thought that she still has a pretty face hidden in this courtyard!

She is really not a good woman, and she suddenly got tired of it, but what should I do?

The young man hugged Wen Daidai's soft body, and murmured: "Daidai, I am willing to live and die for you, and give my everything for you..."

is it?

She suddenly lost interest.

Wen Daidai smiled sweetly, as sweet and alluring as honey, a white cold light flashed across her hands, and the handsome young man who was holding her just now fell to the ground, with a stab in his chest. A dagger that cuts iron like mud.

"Dede..."

The young man didn't understand why Wen Daidai smiled sweetly at him just now after they had been tender and affectionate for a few days, but now they wanted to kill him mercilessly.

It's just that he has no chance to know again.

"Min'er, tidy up, don't forget to bring back the dagger. I'm going to take a bath."

The boy's eyes were not closed, and Wen Daidai's skirt passed over his body without even a trace of blood.

Oh, this skirt seems to be a gift from that person, it is invulnerable to fire and water!

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The author has something to say:

Wu Hua is not a good monk, Dai Dai is not a good woman, a flirtatious little girl, and a pretty boy who can watch someone who loves her die for her without changing her face, they are not good people.Since Flower God and Shi Guanyin are the ultimate goodness saving the ultimate evil, then let the two little villains redeem each other this time!Hateful people, how do you know that there is no pity?

感谢在2020-11-1116:43:04~2020-11-1216:12:55期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: 1 piece of Fenghua Peerless;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!