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Chapter 342 The lotus shines on the water, making people forget their meals

At a time when the sky was blazing and the cicadas were chirping, Bai Shu frowned and walked into the thicket, approaching step by step towards the boundary where the cries were heard.

The bamboo shadows are swaying, and the dense bamboo leaves are squeezed together, rubbing each other, and occasionally the summer wind blows through, causing a rustling sound.

This is Moqiu Mountain. Because the earth's atmosphere is good for spiritual practice, the abbot personally opened a cave in the heart of the mountain for the purpose of Atractylodes. Because Moqiu Mountain has unique scenery within a hundred miles, it is also called Xiaoxia Mountain.

Along the way, you can see green rocks reflecting the scenery, ancient pines flowing through springs, and misty bamboo groves with deep ravines. Clear rivers flow through them, and cliffs can be seen overlooking them.

"Why are you in front of my cave?"

Bai Zhu stretched out his hand to brush away a fallen bamboo and sighed:

"Mrs. Jade?"

A few steps away, beside the big bluestone, squatted a tall, fat woman hugging her knees and sobbing. The big bluestone, which was originally huge enough to accommodate a person lying down casually, turned into small pebbles compared with her.

The woman's eyes were as swollen as peaches, and she was crying out incessantly in her throat. When she heard a gentle male voice, Madam Yu jumped up in shock, shaking the ground like a wave of mud.

"I...I..."

Bai Shu suddenly shrank when he saw Mrs. Yu, his face flushed, like a child who accidentally broke the dishes and was at a loss.

He was startled, and his heart was silent.

"The forest wind doesn't blow much. Although monks don't avoid the cold and heat, it's still not beautiful."

Bai Shu sighed and pointed back: "If Mrs. Yu doesn't mind the simplicity of the poor monk's cave, please move a few steps and go inside to drink a cup of crude tea."

A few spots of light struggled to squeeze through the heavy obstacles of the bamboo forest, passed through the gaps in the leaves, and fell softly on Bai Zhu's face, sleeves, and clothes corners.

In the loud chirping of cicadas.

The beautiful young man with clear eyes has his eyebrows lowered, and his delicate face is as carved as jade. His expression is incomprehensible. His eyes are as calm as water, passing through the crisp pine breeze in the forest, making people wonder what he is thinking.

Mrs. Yu turned around in embarrassment. She suddenly felt a little ashamed of herself. This thought that came up for no reason made Bai Shu obviously a few steps away from her, but Mrs. Yu felt that she was far away from the young man, as if she could never get close.

.

"please."

Bai Shu smiled lightly and said: "Although I am a rough man and do not understand the tea ceremony, the Vajra Temple is a big business. Madam, please step aside a little so that I can fulfill my duties as a landlord."

"...No, not anymore."

Bai Shu looked at this tall and fat woman and waved her hands hurriedly, took a few steps back in a hurry, and almost crushed the big bluestone with her foot.

Her kind face was full of embarrassment and embarrassment. Mrs. Yu lowered her head and refused again and again.

"Little... Buddha, if I go in, I will make a fool of myself."

Madam Yu sniffed hard: "Palace Master Guangxia, Yuan Jun, Pei He, Gong Zhao, Bai Lu and the others."

The tall, fat woman smiled awkwardly: "None of them have been to your cave. If I went, I would make a joke."

Bai Shu was silent for a long time before slowly raising his head.

"A joke?" he asked: "What joke?"

The two of them looked at each other, but within a few breaths, Madam Yu took the lead to look away, not daring to look directly at her.

The atmosphere was awkward for a long time, no one spoke, and naturally there was no human voice.

The pine wind surged into the forest, rustling the green bamboo leaves. Amidst the noisy chirping of cicadas around him, Baizhu always looked calm. Madam Yu lowered her head little by little and clenched her fists tighter and tighter.

"Xiaobai, am I ugly?"

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, Mrs. Yu raised her head with a wry smile, and everything on her generous face began to tremble.

"Shenyu Mountain is in Beiwei, in Annan County of Beiwei. I grew up in Shenwu Mountain. Shenwu Mountain has three scriptures and twenty-six scriptures. In order to achieve immortality, my mother-in-law started teaching it when I can remember.

I practice the Chi Niu Fei Xiong Sutra."

Mrs. Yu gave a bitter smile and squatted on the ground, causing the ground to rustle:

"After practicing it, I became fatter and uglier day by day. Everyone in Shenwu Mountain lied to me, saying that I would be able to reshape myself after reaching the Vajra Realm. A senior sister even swore that this was true.

I believe in everyone.”

"Then..." Mrs. Yu silently spread her hands: "Now, I am already a life treasurer."

The tall, fat woman squatted on the ground, like a burly bear. She laughed to herself and shook her head under the bamboo shade:

"I may have been like this all my life. My mother-in-law said that if I become a human immortal, I can be reshaped. Let's not say whether it is true or not, but there are a few people in this world who can reach the sixth realm and become human immortals.

Yes? I also want to be beautiful, and I don’t want to look like this. I also want to be a generous person.

Who...would want to be treated as an alien from birth?"

The corners of Bai Zhu's eyes twitched slightly for a moment, but he said nothing.

"I am really happy when I am with you. I have never been so happy since I was a child."

Mrs. Yu turned her face towards Baizhu and forced out an ugly smile:

"You don't think I'm ugly. The way you look at me is no different from the way you look at other people... Xiaobai, I like you very much. You are different from others. You don't regard me as a monster. In your case

In my eyes, I should be the same as everyone else."

The tall, fat, ugly woman quickly closed her eyes. Her eye circles quickly turned red. She unconsciously opened her palms and quickly squeezed them.

In the fourth realm, you can reshape yourself, the handsome ones will become more handsome, and the ugly ones will become beautiful.

"Chi Niu Fei Xiong Zhen Jing".

This classic, which is listed as the first of the three classics and twenty-six classics in Shenwu Mountain in the north, simulates the changes in the energy and blood of two ancient beasts, the Chi Niu and the Flying Bear, thereby transforming and changing the bones.

It's just that this mental method is so imitated that even the fourth realm of diamond appearance cannot shake its results and foundation.

"Why are you crying?"

Bai Zhu was silent for a while, then his lips moved and he suddenly spoke.

Mrs. Yu shook her head and said nothing.

"You saw Shen Zhen, right? You saw me and her together. You were not far away from us at that time. In fact, I also saw you."

Bai Shu smiled helplessly: "I find it strange that I met you in Moqiu Mountain. Logically speaking, you should be discussing matters with the abbot and others in Damo in the name of Shenyu Mountain."

"I asked my junior sister to go for me."

Mrs. Yu was a little embarrassed when Bai Shu revealed her feelings. She stretched out her big fat hand, touched her head in embarrassment, and spoke in a low voice:

"What about you, Xiaobai, why don't you go to Damo?"

"The elders in the temple didn't let me go because they were afraid that I would cause trouble when I got there."

The handsome young man in white clothes smiled, and under Madam Yu's shocked and delighted gaze, he took a few steps forward and sat down.

"Of course, this is nonsense." Bai Shu winked at Madam Yu and smiled: "What trouble can I cause?"

Only a few steps apart.

The young man's gentle breathing and laughter were all very close at hand.

Bai Shu leaned on a short bamboo and knelt on the ground. His eyes were smiling and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. The skylight shone on his plain white hair crown, giving it a soft halo.

"noob……"

Mrs. Yu rubbed the corners of her red eyes and said tentatively: "Can I call you Xiaobai like before?"

"Okay, you can also call me Ah Shu. My former friends called me Ah Shu."

Bai Shu looked at the tall fat woman's careful look, paused, and said softly: "If you want, we can be friends."

Madam Jade's heart skipped a beat when she caught her gaze. She felt like her chest was beating very hard, as if there were thousands of little people running around and beating drums hard.

"Actually, there is no difference between me and you, whether it's you, Luo Chan or Shen Zhen."

A plain male voice came from the side. Madam Yu looked sideways and saw Baizhu frowning slightly and continued to speak:

"I don't admire any of you, nor do I hate any of you. In other words, I don't have any special feelings for you, whether it's Luo Chan, Shen Zhen, you, or Gong.

People like Zhao, Bai Lu, Wen Heng..."

Bai Shu spread his hands and smiled silently:

"I don't remember. I don't remember any of the things you said. How can I give you the answer you want now?"

The chirping of cicadas was still noisy, and in the warm forest wind, Madam Yu hesitated again and opened her palm, but quickly held it, as if there was something extremely important hidden in it.

"But it seems that I really haven't done anything good. I have ulterior motives for getting close to you."

Bai Shu smiled bitterly: "I'm sorry, I should have apologized long ago..."

"Do you have a sweetheart?"

"Yes." Baizhu said softly: "I liked her very much from the first moment I saw her."

"Obviously, you committed suicide for a woman." After a long silence, Mrs. Yu paused: "I heard that you were reincarnated with that woman. Is the one you fell in love with her reincarnation?"

"How do I know..."

Bai Shu let out a long breath. He leaned on the short bamboo and said calmly: "Only God knows all of this."

No matter how he was reincarnated, or everything before his reincarnation, he was like seeing flowers in the fog, with only shadows visible.

The intermittent murmuring in the back of my mind still continues, but now, it can no longer be connected into words.

"What's your real name?"

After a while, Baizhu suddenly spoke.

"Feng Yu." Mrs. Yu was stunned and replied honestly: "My name is Feng Yu."

"Feng Yu, I don't hate you. In my opinion, you are no different from anyone else."

Bai Shu smiled and spread his hands, his eyes clear:

"How do you say that? Well, I'm face-blind and can't tell who is beautiful or not."

The handsome young man in the bamboo forest has clear features, and his big sleeves are blown high by the wind, like a crane spreading its snow-white wings among the lotus flowers in the water.

Mrs. Yu's eyes flashed, and bursts of red clouds flew over her face.

She trembled and let go of the palm that she had been holding tightly without wavering, as if she had made up her mind.

"As expected..."

Mrs. Yu murmured to herself in her heart: "I still like you."





"King Kong Temple is not easy to mess with. Not to mention the self-contemplation monks, a single divine foot monk Guang Hui can kill your family and mine."

At this moment, in a magnificent water town palace, an elegant and elegant middle-aged scribe sighed, and the charming woman opposite him smiled helplessly and said:

"Heng'er, if you really want to steal the Buddha's son, have you thought about the consequences?"

"It's not easy for my daughter to find someone she really likes, but you, as a father, just sit back and watch?" The charming woman hummed twice:

"Besides, the purpose of snatching the man named Baizhu away is to make him cook with Yu'er, not to kill him, so there is no revenge!"

"You have been in Shenwu Mountain for so many years, but you are becoming more and more unreasonable! Do you know the status of a Buddhist disciple?" The middle-aged scribe frowned: "Besides, Yu'er's appearance now -"

"Old Zhou, where did you come from to say that!"

Seeing that the middle-aged scribe was still chattering, the beautiful woman kicked him away and said angrily with her hands on her hips: "When I practiced the "Chi Niu Fei Xiong Sutra", I was a bit uglier than Yu'er! Men, just sleep with me for a while.

You will be compliant after just one meal. If you are not compliant, then sleep for a few more meals!”

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman glanced at the middle-aged scribe jokingly and said with a smile:

"Isn't that what happened when you were snatched away by me?"

The middle-aged scribe was speechless for a moment and could not speak.

I still remember the time when he proudly worshiped the Holy Son of Shenzong. When he went down the mountain for the first time, he was beaten up in the dark.

When he woke up, the uncooked rice had already been cooked into cooked rice, and everyone in the world knew that even Tiao Shenzong had no choice but to pinch their noses and marry him.

"Chi Niu Fei Xiong Zhen Jing", if you practice to the realm of immortals, you can break free from the shackles." Seeing that the middle-aged scribe still had some hesitation on his face, the beautiful woman hurriedly took advantage of the iron to strike:

"Isn't my current appearance better-looking than those villains in the rouge review? When Yu'er reaches the immortal world, she will only be more beautiful! Besides, if you and I join hands, the Shen Zong and the Shen Wu Mountain will join forces to create the Vajra Temple.

, it’s not easy to offend either!”

"So -" the beautiful woman's voice was decisive: "Do you want to help Yu'er or not?!"

The leader of Shensong, the Lord of Shenyu Mountain.

The middle-aged scribe and the beautiful woman are obviously the masters of two holy places respectively, and Mrs. Yu is the only child of these two immortals!

"I just need to take him out of Nantu. The rest is up to Yu'er's own destiny!"

The middle-aged scribe frowned and thought for a long time, and finally sighed: "The same goes for you, I will never allow you to interfere too deeply! If Shenzu is really angered, your family and I will be wiped out tomorrow!"

"Well..." The beautiful woman curled her lips and finally agreed.

"Do it now to avoid long nights and endless dreams. Yu'er has urged me several times." The middle-aged scribe's eyes suddenly lit up, his brows slowly cracked, and a dark red eye suddenly popped out!



The other side.

In the bamboo forest of Moqiu Mountain.

"Xiao Bai." Mrs. Yu smiled: "I want to show you something?"

you are mine——

How could I let you out——

Only you, only you are different——

Madam Jade slowly opened her palm, a thin slit opened in her palm, and a dark red eye lay quietly in it.

"Xiao Bai, I'm sorry." Mrs. Yu smiled softly at the astonished Bai Shu: "I really can't live without you."







at the same moment.

Thousands of miles away, there is another boundary.

A clear river, like white water, twists and turns in the gaps between the mountains. It goes around the top of the twenty-four peaks, carrying away countless gravel and debris, and flows all the way to the farthest point.

Among the twenty-four peaks, the highest one is covered with white thatch, so it is named Baimao Mountain.

Baimao Mountain——

It was once the birthplace of the world's orthodox Confucianism, where the Master taught scriptures and taught all living beings. Now, with the Confucian lineage being divided into three parts, it has also become the residence of Du Shaozhi, the great Zheng Liangzhu.

now.

On the hillside of Baimao Mountain, a girl was holding a big bag. She glanced furtively toward the top of the mountain. When she saw that no one was paying attention, she lowered her head in guilt and continued running downhill.

From the looks of it, he seemed to be sneaking away.

"Fat fat, fat fat."

The girl ran for a long time, until she was almost at the foot of the mountain. She dared to turn back quietly, facing the deserted mountain trail, and shouted in a low voice:

"Pangpang, are you following?"


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