[Comprehensive Martial Arts] Sword and Beauty Record

"Grandmaster Wuhua really has profound Buddhist teachings. It turned out that I fell into the cliché. Since the master is in the world and has heard the Dharma, according to what the master said just now. Then, should the word "benefactor" be changed?"

Wen Daisu held the jug in her hand, filled two glasses of sake, twirled the orchid with her fingers, picked up one of the glasses and handed it to Wu Hua, looking at him with watery fox eyes without blinking.

Wu Hua remained unmoved, still looking like a high-born person, took the wine glass in Wen Daidai's hand, her eyes were clear, as clean as spring water, her smile was indifferent, and she was kind, "Dai Dai regards me as a confidant, Wu Hua How dare you be negligent?"

Now Wuhua didn't open her mouth and shut up about the poor monk, and she changed her name naturally, but Wen Daidai was a little surprised.

What kind of person is this Miao Seng Wu Hua?

"The master is really different from ordinary people, he doesn't care about trifles." Wen Daidai was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, as if teasing.

"As I said earlier, I'm not a master. However, Dai Dai should also be an unconventional talent!"

Wuhua raised her hand and handed another glass of wine to Wen Daidai's hand, as if she wanted to reciprocate, Wen Daidai had no choice but to take it, but the moment her fingertips touched accidentally, she almost spilled the wine in the glass.

The fingertips touching these two times seemed to be intentional or unintentional, if it wasn't for Wen Daidai who really didn't have the urge to tease this Master Wuhua, and this is also a wonderful monk who is admired by everyone in the martial arts, a Buddhist monk who is not close to women, Otherwise, at this moment, she would think that this was done on purpose.

If this spotless monk flirts with people, it's really overwhelming, not to mention that Wu Hua is an incomparably handsome, rare and beautiful monk in the world, that's even more serious.

However, Wen Daidai has always liked to tease others, taking the initiative in her own hands, rather than being controlled by others.Perhaps it was her experience over the years that created her state of mind, so she even avoided it at this moment.

Wen Daidai lowered her eyes and didn't answer, she just smiled wryly and said, "Master Wuhua is an expert, but I'm just a layman."

Wuhua was noncommittal, just invited her to drink, toasted to the moon, the moon's shadow was on the water, accompanied by gods, and boating on the lake, it was really a pleasant thing.

The moonlight was cold and misty, and the boats drifted with the water. Wen Daidai wore a smoky purple dress tonight, with fluttering skirts, like a haze of smoke, enveloping her whole body in this dreamy overlapping.

Wu Hua twisted the prayer beads in her hands, and asked seemingly casually, "Dai Dai, what's bothering you?"

Wen Daidai leaned against the side of the boat, her eyes were like silk, she stretched out her slender hands, and gently stirred the river water, like pearls slipping from her fingertips, "Master, what do you think I can worry about? What people in this world want is nothing more than food and clothing." Worry-free, safe and rich, I have it all, so why would I have troubles?"

"Dai Dai, some people put their worries on their faces, and some people hide them in their hearts. I can see yours."

The moonlight condensed between Wuhua's eyebrows and eyes, turning into gentleness. He lowered his head and sighed, like a Buddha pitying all living beings.

mercy?She doesn't need it!

Wen Daidai's heart trembled, she smiled like a flower, and avoided answering, "Master Wuhua, you are drunk."

She didn't want to say, so he didn't ask.

"Dai Dai said I was drunk, I think I was really drunk, maybe it's because the moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Wuhua put down the glazed beads in her hand, and put her slender fingers on the strings again. This time, the sound of the piano was different, like gurgling water, moistening things silently, healing all the sorrows and sorrows in this world with a touch of gentleness.

Wen Daidai listened to the sound of Wuhua's piano, she thought that she might have said something wrong, she was the one who was really drunk, she originally wanted to be a gentle and ordinary woman in front of Wuhua, but she didn't expect to change her original shape in such a short while It's revealed.

Wen Daidai was lying on her back on the boat at this moment, her posture was lazy and casual, her long hair was provocative, her long sleeves were hanging down to reveal a lotus arm, and a gold ring was wrapped around her wrist, which made her skin more beautiful.

This is not at all like the attitude of a woman from a good family, it is too casual.

She raised her eyes to look at Wu Hua, there was only a piano table and a piano between them, his fingertips plucked casually on the piano, his eyes focused and gentle all fell on the strings. Never looked at her.

"Master Wuhua."

This voice is soft and charming, like a haunting ghost in this night.

She definitely deserves the word "disaster water", and she can't escape such tenderness and charm.

But Wuhua raised her eyes when she heard the words, the eyes were soft and light, gentle and indifferent, when he saw her it was the same as when he was looking at the strings, not even as enthusiastic as when he was looking at the strings.

Relying on her beauty, Wen Daidai finally ran into a wall, she was ashamed for a while, it seemed that in the eyes of this master, such a lively and charming beauty, she was not as good as an ordinary piano?

If she doesn't move, but still pushes forward, then who is she?

Wen Daidai had a thin red face, lowered her eyes and bowed her head, not looking at the person in front of her, but Wuhua smiled brightly, but she had never seen it.

The sound of the piano is still going on, the moon is gradually sinking, and the beautiful moonlit night is coming to an end.

Wuhua's boat docked, and Wen Daidai left after landing, as if she was running away.

Wuhua picked up the wine glass she had just used and played with it in her hands, a little rouge was stained on the fine white porcelain, remembering the bright red lips like the petals contained dew, she didn't know that the white porcelain was like the suet jade. Compared with my skin, which one is more delicate.

Wu Hua hooked her lips into a smile, lowered her head and sniffed the wine glass lightly for a moment, the tea was full of splendor, it was such a style.

The clear wine was poured into the glass, and Wu Hua drank the whole glass of wine right there, her lips turned red and seductive, and the eyes that were originally clear were now heavy, it was a kind of ambition and ambition that she was determined to win greedy.

But at this time, the person is on the boat, the wine is in his mouth, the zither is in hand, and the prayer beads... Buddha beads?

The string of glazed Buddhist beads that Wuhua wears around her wrist every day is gone!

Wen Daidai was lying on the couch by the window, the moonlight had not yet dissipated, she took out a string of glazed beads from her sleeve, it was the string that Wu Hua wore around her wrist every day.

The colored glaze was transparent, and it was also stained with the scent of sandalwood from Wuhua's body. It smelled very good. Wen Daidai held the beads in her hand but didn't feel a trace of coolness, but was as warm and moist as that person.

It's a pity that the Buddha saved all living beings, but he couldn't save her.

Just now Wen Daidai was annoyed for a while, and while she was intoxicated, she saw that the string of glazed Buddhist beads that Wuhua put on the piano table were transparent, as moving as his eyes.He carried this Buddhist bead with him every day, presumably it was something he cherished very much.

Wen Daidai was fascinated by ghosts for a while, and when he was playing the piano, she hooked her bare hand, and the Buddhist beads fell into her sleeve.

Afterwards, when the boat docked, wouldn't she have to run away?

If not, you've been discovered!

Thinking about it now, if the monk lost his beloved thing, remembering that there were only the two of them on the boat at that time, maybe he would have found it.

It's good to find him, she can see him again.

Wen Daidai held the glazed Buddha bead in her hand, and it landed on her face lightly. The smile on her face was shallow, but very real.

Suddenly, Wen Daidai opened her eyes abruptly, sat up, stared at the Buddhist beads in her hand in a daze, she belatedly realized that she was thinking of a way, and wanted to see him again.

How is this possible?

If it is Wen Daidai's personality, but she is just a monk, she can make a good face and tease beautiful boys, why can't she start with Wuhua?

Wen Daidai is not a good person, nor can she be a good person.

However, when such a Buddha who was so good and so perfect that he was not like a mortal appeared in front of her, she suddenly felt a little ashamed.

Yes, she has low self-esteem, she came from a humble background, was reduced to prostitution, and her status is low, but she is just a plaything in the hands of men.And he is so lofty, like sitting on a cloud, that anyone needs to look up to.

The relationship between them is like the white clouds above the nine heavens and the turbid mud under the nine secluded worlds. They are so different that they will never be close together.

Maybe it was the little goodwill and conscience left in Wen Daidai's heart that told her that she couldn't be a clean and pure Wen Daidai, but he could always be a pure and innocent flower, as long as she didn't try to stain his Buddha heart with a little dust.

It's just that Wen Daidai didn't know at this time that Wuhua never had a Buddha heart, and all he had was ambition!

It was a foregone conclusion that she stole his Buddhist beads, but it was not good to take the initiative to send them back.At this time, Wen Daidai thought again, it would be fine if Wuhua didn't come to find her.

Such entangled thoughts were still lingering in Wen Daidai's mind until she fell asleep.

Unexpectedly, this good but not bad spirit, Wu Hua came to the door the next day, and the person who brought him to the door turned out to be Situ Xiao.

When she woke up the next day, Wen Daidai hid the string of Buddhist beads in the deepest dark compartment of the dressing box, and only she knew about it.

After that, Wen Daidai was sitting in the courtyard, boiling water and making tea.Not long after, Situ Xiao led a person in. The handsome monk in plain clothes and white socks was shining all over. Besides Wuhua, who else could there be?

Found it so quickly?

Wen Daidai was startled, and got up immediately, but Situ Xiao thought Wen Daidai was happy.

Wen Daidai always likes to go to the temple to burn incense when she has nothing to do. Situ Xiao knows about this, even if he doesn't know if there is a deeper reason for it, he just regards it as Wen Daidai's little hobby.

After Situ Xiao got a beauty like Wen Daidai, he has really doted on Wen Daidai for several years, after all, he snatched the beauty by himself.For some innocuous things, he is also willing to indulge her and make her happy.

If the beauty is happy, he will naturally be happy too.

Therefore, when Situ Xiao knew that Wu Hua was co-hosting a Zen discussion at Jue Chan Temple, he took the initiative to invite him here, intending to invite him to give Wen Daidai a lecture on Buddhism.

To be honest, what kind of identity is Wen Daidai, and what kind of person is Wuhua, Situ Xiao thought that Wuhua would not agree, and he just invited him casually, so that he would have a reason to reason with the beauty in the future.

However, what Situ Xiao didn't expect was that Wuhua actually agreed.

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The author has something to say:

Hahaha, Master Wuhua is so bold that he flirts with a girl at someone's house, tsk tsk tsk.