Seventh Master, Madam didn't go back to the mansion today.

In the Shiya Cave of Jingchen Temple, a monk stands on the fence of the hanging wall, overlooking the thousands of stones beyond the mountain.

He recalled that when he became a monk, the abbot said that his six sense organs were not clean, and he had obsessions in his heart. Forcibly becoming a monk would only be trapped by demons.It takes three years to clear the ancient Buddha in the Chansi Temple on the hanging wall and let go of distracting thoughts before practicing Buddhism.And bestow the Dharma name Yijing on yourself.

Looking at the towering rocks, the voice from memory sounded in my mind: "I swear that I, Wei Qilin, will marry you in my life!"

The sky was clear that day, carps were playing in the lotus pond, and boys and girls were sitting on the marble steps chatting.

"What if you can't get married?"

"If I can't get married, then I will lose my hair and become a monk. From now on, I will stay away from the world of mortals, and I will never fall in love with any woman again!"

Mei Gong Yixue raised her head and smiled: "Hahaha! If you become a monk, I will become a little fly flying around your ears all day long, making you unable to recite sutras and annoying you to death!"

Wei Qilin looked at her face, and said seriously: "You are so beautiful, how could you be a fly? It should be a butterfly. And it is also the butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream. It is a butterfly in Zhuang Zhou's dream, which makes people want to catch but can't catch it."

The girl at that time didn't take the boy's words to heart, she smiled and ran away by taking advantage of the sun.

Monk Yijing sighed and said "Amitabha".Unexpectedly, a blue butterfly suddenly flew in front of it, the blue stripes on the wings reflected the light, like a dream.Yijing stretched out her hand to let the dancing butterfly rest on her fingertips.

Butterfly seemed to know him, and did not leave, flapping its wings and watching him.

Yijing smiled, the woman he loved should have turned into a butterfly at this moment, and he slowly let the butterfly fly away, letting it fly away freely.Suddenly for a moment, Yijing's heart was extremely calm, facing the sea, warm wind gusts, and hundreds of flowers clustered together.

Just as Yijing was about to turn around and enter the room, he looked down and saw a thin woman downstairs looking up at him with a burden on her back.

Yu Kuantong was dressed in a tattered red dress, half of his calves were still exposed, and he looked up at the handsome monk in white with wide eyes.

"Master, can I stay overnight here?" Yu Tiaodong raised his head and asked.

Yijing hesitated for a moment, seeing that the woman was a little downcast, she probably had nowhere to go, so she agreed: "Come in."

Yu Tiaodong walked into the huge Buddhist hall, saw the two big Buddhas and knelt down to worship devoutly: "Bless the Buddha, I, Yu Tiaodong, don't want to marry myself to someone I don't like. If I want to marry, I have to marry To the man I like, to spend the rest of my life with him, and I hope the Buddha can make me a marriage."

Yijing stood beside her, looked at her pair of white and tender legs, and couldn't help but look away.

Yijing took her to the meditation room and prepared a set of clean clothes for her: "Almsgiver, these are the clothes prepared for you by the poor monk. It's not appropriate for you to walk around the temple with naked clothes."

"Oh...thank you, master, master, do you have anything to eat? I haven't eaten for two days. I... I escaped from marriage and walked hundreds of miles." Yu Tiaodong was embarrassed road.

Yijing looked down at her shoe with a hole in it again, and sighed: "The poor monk is going to prepare a meal for you."

Yu Tiaodong looked at his back and murmured: "This monk, he became a monk at such a young age? He looks pretty."

In the afternoon, Nangong Nuqing practiced her sword in the woods, her sword blossomed like rain, unrestrained and fierce, she looked like a celestial being.

Song Yunqing's injury has almost recovered, and he thought that lying in bed every day was boring, so he went out for a walk, passed by this forest, and saw a woman dancing with a sword there, after a closer look, it was Nangong Nuqing, his heart suddenly I couldn't control it and jumped up and down.

He couldn't help but imagine that it was him who was dancing sword with Nangong Nu at this time, and he was very close to her, holding her arm and dancing around with the long sword...

Song Yunqing was indulging in a sweet dream, staring at her in a daze. He didn't react until Nangong Nuqing stopped her last movement and walked in front of him.

"Second Master Wei? Is your injury better?" Nangong Nuqing asked.

"Oh! It's much better! Thank you for your panacea!! And... you have taken good care of me these days." Song Yunqing said with a blushing face.

"You're welcome, saving someone's life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. Now that you're fine, I'm leaving. Please say hello to my wife. She's very busy these days so I won't bother her. Let me go." Nangong Nuqing bid farewell with her fists in her hands, and turned around neatly to leave.

Seeing that she was about to leave, Song Yunqing became anxious and ran over to hold her back: "Hey!! You can't go!"

"what happened?"

"I..." Song Yunqing rolled her eyes, and suddenly covered her wound to pretend to be in pain, "Oh! My injury is not fully healed yet! Please take care of me for a while!!"

Nangong Nuqing saw through him at a glance, and said with a sneer, "I've seen your injuries, and you're fine, as long as you take the medicine I prescribed for you on time, you'll be fine soon."

"Hey, that..."

Song Yitao happened to come over, saw the two of them, came over to say hello: "You are here!"

Song Yunqing hurriedly pulled Song Yitao over, and whispered in a low voice: "Come and persuade her, she is leaving!!"

Nangong Nuqing walked over with a smile, her body was straight and she was quite a heroine.She cupped her fists and said, "Ma'am, I'm here to say goodbye to you. Since Second Master Wei is fine, I should go too. There are still many things that I need to deal with in the Nangong Mansion."

"okay......"

Song Yunqing quickly pinched her flesh and blinked to remind her.

Seeing his anxious look, Song Yitao understood immediately, and went up to grab Nangong Nuqing: "Hey! Nangong, don't leave... Let's play for a few more days!"

"No, don't bother."

"Hey! That! Can I trouble you with something!!"

"what's up?"

"I...I want to practice martial arts! You see, our house is not peaceful. The killer last time has scared us to death, and the fifth master is often with me. I want to bring Boyi. I want to be with you Learn some martial arts, protect me and protect them!" Song Yitao tried her best to wink at Nangong Nuqing with her "weak, pitiful and helpless" appearance.

Nangong Nuqing smiled: "Ma'am, this martial arts training does not happen overnight, I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it in a while."

"It's okay! I have some foundations! Please help us! Stay for a while, so we can protect our Wei family from being targeted by killers!!" Song Yitao coquettishly shook the female youth's hand hand.

Nangong Nuqing thought for a while, if she left, there would be no one in the Wei family who knew martial arts, and it was indeed dangerous, so she agreed to stay for a while to protect them.

Song Yitao secretly gave Song Yunqing a look of success.

In the evening, Song Yitao was reading the accounts at the desk, and Song Yunqing was walking back and forth in front of the desk.

"Oh, can you stop circling around in front of us all the time! I'm going to faint!!" Song Yitao complained.

"Taotao, what do you think of me?!" Song Yunqing stopped, trying to show off her muscles in front of Song Yitao.

"What are you doing?" Song Yitao was speechless.

"Me, my appearance, figure, character!"

"That must have

y good! ! "Song Yitao affirmed by slapping the table.

Song Yunqing ran up to her and squatted down: "Then do you think women will fall in love with me?? I'm not young anymore, it's time to start a family!"

"Fuck!! Grandpa Taizu, are you getting married?? I have to take care of such a big thing for you!" Song Yitao was also excited.

"Who are you looking for? I'm so curious about what my great-grandmother looks like!"

"Shhhhhhh!" Song Yunqing scratched his head, his eyes erratic, "It's... Miss Nangong, hehe, for some reason, I get very nervous every time I see her! I want to see her every day, I want to see her She dances the sword, I want to see her smile at me, I want to see her..."

Song Yunqing suppressed his smile, it was not appropriate to say it later, he was even embarrassed.

"Oh~ I actually saw my ancestor fall in love with my own eyes. Yes, you have a good eye. She is indeed a beautiful woman. But you are not afraid of falling in love with her. You will have a bruised nose, a swollen face, and missing arms and legs every day?" Song Yitao patted his chest. "You still have to practice with your physique!"

"Go, go, go! She's so gentle, she's not like you, you're a big and three rough! But you're right, she is a martial arts practitioner, and I have to learn two tricks, so that I can practice martial arts with her in the future!!" Song Yunqing said He walked back to the room with happy small steps, still gesturing with a sword in his hand.

Song Yitao smiled and shook her head: "I said, how can I look like him with my beautiful face and perfect body in this prosperous age? It turns out that I inherited it from my great-grandmother! No wonder, I deeply feel that I am a good seed for martial arts!"