Lu Miaoying stepped on the blue waves, her sleeves swayed slightly, bringing up bursts of gentle wind, but faintly drew a circle around the sea area where the two of them were. The waves in the circle flowed clockwise, as if they were a vortex that could explode and bite people at any time.
vortex.
Wuxu’s spiritual consciousness entered the Mandala Dharma Realm and connected the sea sound conch with his mind.
After a stalemate for a while, Lu Miaoying suddenly said coldly, "Just now, if you had any ill intentions, you would be beyond redemption!"
Wuxu sighed, "The young monk is really baffled. I don't know why the fairy is so hostile to the young monk. He has tried to find an opportunity to kill him several times."
On that day, Wuxu seized She Moen and was watching the battle in the sky above Bianliang City. Yan Luohuan led a group of lamas to fight with Lu Miaoying. Unexpectedly, he was also involved and was chased by him under the moonlight with a sword.
However, Wuxu's physical body and consciousness, after being washed by Guanyin Master with Bodhi Holy Water, no longer have any breath of the past. This Lu Miaoying must be an expert in the world, with mysterious skills and extraordinary abilities, but he should not be able to control himself
Recognize. If he didn't recognize her, then it was his first acquaintance with her, so how could he have such great hatred? Unless this woman was extremely hostile to people from the Buddhist sect. But that's not like it.
I've thought about it for a long time and can't figure it out, so I ask this question.
Lu Miaoying said nonchalantly, "How can this skill be something you can imagine? I just wanted to help me detoxify you. Lu won't kill you either," and then changed the topic, "It's just,"
"It's just what?" Wu Xu was secretly happy in his heart. After asking loudly, he saw Lu Miaoying's expression changing and he hurriedly stopped.
Lu Miaoying pondered for a moment, then suddenly raised her head, rolled up her sleeves, picked up Wuxu, and flew toward Zhang Ruoyue towards the horizon.
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Last night, Zhang Ruoyue watched the moon on the sea, and the moon was condensing on the rocks. Wuxu used a black iron sword to wear a fat and tender squid, and then placed it on the fire. While constantly rolling the squid, he moved from time to time.
Take out the sesame oil, spices, salt and chili powder and sprinkle them evenly on the slowly turning yellow squid rolls.
Next to her, Zhang Ruoyue was disemboweling the fish and shrimp she had just caught and washing away the filth. She was sniffing from time to time and said to Wuxu, "I didn't expect that you, a bald monk, can also barbecue."
Wuxu raised the fragrant squid on his sword and said proudly, "If you want to live a comfortable life when you are away from home, you still need basic life skills."
After that, he handed the grilled squid to Zhang Ruoyue. Zhang Ruoyue smiled and peeled the squid off the black iron sword with both hands, and said, "But aren't you monks vegetarians? When you are hungry, you usually hold a broken bowl.
Just begging on the street. What life skills do you need?"
Wuxu blushed and was about to refute, but saw Zhang Ruoyue suddenly yelling. It was obviously burned, but he still couldn't bear to let it go. He kept grabbing the squid alternately with his hands and yelling. Wuxu laughed loudly and said.
He said, "I am also a foodie." Then he skewered a large yellow croaker on the sword and grilled it.
Lu Miaoying, who was not far away, slowly put down the jade bottle containing turtle blood. Seeing Zhang Ruoyue being so naughty, she couldn't help but say, "Ruoyue, a cultivator, why have you lost your sense of etiquette so much?"
Wuxu looked at Lu Miaoying's scarlet lips and cursed secretly, "Drinking turtle blood alive, is this how everyone behaves without losing etiquette?"
It seems that Lu Miaoying was indeed injured when she entered the barrier of the Dragon Palace of the East China Sea last night, otherwise she would not have thought of drinking turtle blood alive.
When Lu Miaoying saw Zhang Ruoyue calm down, she closed her eyes. After a while, Wuxu saw a faint trace of black energy floating out of the top of his head. He thought that he was relying on the positive turtle blood to dispel the ghost energy in the fight.
Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue were sitting nearby, eating barbecue and chatting. Wuxu tried hard to recall, but he had no memory of this little girl. He just had a very hazy feeling. Where did he meet her? But where exactly?
, who is this girl? Wuxu thought about it over and over again, feeling like a dream.
Finally I couldn't help but ask, "Hey, why do I feel like we've met before?"
Zhang Ruoyue, with white shrimp stuffed in her mouth, answered vaguely, "I feel the same way."
Wuxu looked anxiously, "Eat, eat, eat, you know how to eat! Think carefully, have we met somewhere?"
Zhang Ruoyue spit out the shrimp shells with relish, raised her head, and said slyly to Wuxu, "I don't know. Speaking of monks, I saw a monk named Seyan Luo on the night boat in Bianliang."
Bianliang City, on the boat at night? A thunderbolt flashed through Wuxu's mind. When he entered Bianliang City, he had fun with the beautiful Yama Luo, facing each other on the bow of the boat. Could it be that this little girl was also watching on the boat?
Thinking about it again, it’s not right. She was Moen’s body at the time, but now she is already a little novice monk who has transformed into a future generation. Even if she was on the boat at that time, how could she recognize her now?
Wuxu remained silent. Zhang Ruoyue, who had eaten enough, clapped her hands, pointed at the fishing boats dotted on the sea, and said, "Later, we will find a fishing boat, cast a net for fishing, and continue to barbecue in the evening."
However, Wuxu was still thinking about things in his heart and looked at the sea in silence. When Zhang Ruoyue saw that Wuxu was silent, he was about to speak, but was called over by Lu Miaoying who had finished his exercises. He stayed by the side, meditating and practicing.
The rising sun rose in the east and set in the west, and the two men did not finish their work until dark.
Lu Miaoying saw that Wuxu was still sitting there, like an old monk, bowing his head and chanting sutras, so he said, "It's getting late, little master, please go and get some food for my disciple."
This is treating him like a slave! Wuxu was not happy in his heart, so he stood up slowly and looked feebly at Lu Miaoying and Zhang Ruoyue. Zhang Ruoyue's face darkened, and with the clang of the Yuehua sword in his hand, a feminine feeling
Li ran towards Wuxu.
Zhang Ruoyue hurriedly flew over and stood in front of Wuxu, "Didn't we agree during the day to find a fishing boat and cast a net to catch fish?" On the other hand, he urged Wuxu with his eyes.
Lu Miaoying, seeing Wuxu following Zhang Ruoyue, slowly flew towards the sea, retracted his murderous intention, and said in a cold voice, "Ruoyue, go back quickly. After an hour, you must come back to watch the performance. You can't delay tomorrow anymore, you have to
Go to Dongji Island to discuss the matter of sending troops."
Zhang Ruoyue turned around, bowed to Lu Miaoying and said, "Yes, master, I understand." After saying that, he hurriedly flew out with Wuxu.
After nightfall, they looked for a fishing boat on the sea. Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue walked around in a circle and finally found a fishing boat on a small pier on a small island. Then Wuxu acted as the boatman, rocking the boat this way and that, while Zhang Ruoyue stood
On the bow of the boat, I cast the net several times, but found nothing.
He was so anxious that he stamped his feet and shouted to Wuxu, "Little monk, the water is too dark to see clearly. Quickly knock out your dragon ball."
Wuxu stood at the stern of the boat, holding the wooden oar in his hand, pointing at the bright moon like a hook in the sky, "The new moon is in the sky, you can attract the moonlight, that's it."
Zhang Ruoyue shouted, "I don't know yet!? Show me the dragon ball quickly, I have my own arrangements."
It is hard to explain why a scholar meets a soldier. This is especially true when a young monk meets a beautiful female benefactor.
After a while, a dragon ball slowly flew to the bow of the ship, emitting a bright light that illuminated the nearby sea surface like daylight. Then, countless fish and shrimps jumped out of the sea, seeming to enjoy the light emitted by the dragon ball.
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Zhang Ruoyue, seeing this, flew in the air, attracting the moonlight, but it did not condense in the body, but spread to the sea below. Wuxu looked at the stern of the ship, and the sea area at the bow, shrouded in dragon beads and moonlight, looked fantastic.
Incomparable. The leaping fish and shrimps are all covered with a layer of dreamlike brilliance, and their movements reveal human expressions.
When the moonlight dissipated and the bow of the ship returned to silence, Zhang Ruoyue flew to the stern of the ship, returned the dragon ball to Wuxu, and sighed, "I didn't expect those fish and shrimps were so cute just now. I originally wanted to use the moonlight net to catch them.
Later I couldn’t bear it anymore.”
Wuxu smiled and said, "I think the female benefactor is compassionate, so why not introduce you to a good nunnery? You should practice well."
Unexpectedly, Zhang Ruoyue glared at Wuxu and said, "Now it's your turn to cast the net on the bow of the boat to catch fish." After saying that, he snatched the oar from Wuxu's hand.
Wuxu walked to the bow of the boat, clasped his hands in front of the surrounding water and said in salute, "Amitabha, fishes and shrimps, don't blame the young monk. The young monk was also persecuted by the people behind him."
As soon as he finished speaking, he felt the hull of the boat shaking. When he looked back, he saw Zhang Ruoyue shaking the oar vigorously. Apparently, he had heard what Wuxu had just said, and wanted to shake Wuxu into the sea.
Wuxu hurriedly cast the net, and at the same time used his spiritual power secretly to catch a few fish and shrimps.
Back at the place where they stayed, Wuxu and Zhang Ruoyue were still arguing over who was the real culprit. When they saw Lu Miaoying with a cold face, the two of them stopped and started cooking barbecue.
Afterwards, Zhang Ruoyue took a short rest, made a face at Wuxu, and then, under Lu Miaoying's urging, sat cross-legged, Miao Xiang solemnly performed the exercises on the moon.
This Moon Condensation Technique focuses on internal cultivation, and mental skills are very important. Lu Miaoying is not afraid of Wuxu watching from the side, but uses his energy to lock Wuxu, and then uses his eyes to signal Wuxu not to disturb him.
Tonight, the moon is not full. It is just like a jade hook, hanging far away in the sky. Zhang Ruoyue is still like last night. Finally, she closed her eyes tightly and slowly rose into the sky, her whole body emitting a faint white brilliance.
Seeing this, Wuxu couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "After all, the outer world is a higher place, and its skills are much more mysterious than those in the human world. Although it seems that the moonlight is condensed in the body, it actually requires cultivators to have
A pure moon heart allows flesh, blood, tendons and veins to echo with the bright moon and darkness in the sky. It seems to be borrowing the moonlight, but in fact it is not reflecting the moon with one's body, and conforming to the Tao with one's body!"
Just as he was thinking to himself, he suddenly heard Lu Miaoying let out a soft sound and hurriedly looked up.
Zhang Ruoyue's whole body was under the bright ball of light. Many fish and shrimps jumped out of the water, splashing waves. Several of them even jumped into the ball of light where Zhang Ruoyue was, and at their feet,
I was wandering around endlessly and delighted.
Although Zhang Ruoyue closed her eyes tightly, she seemed to be able to sense everything around her. She gradually smiled and her body slowly sank, standing on the slightly rippling sea. Under her feet, half was moonlight and half was sea water.
Suddenly, Lu Miaoying also flew into the air, manifesting a white light group about a mile in diameter. In the light group, the moonlight flickered, rising and falling, like the moon and the sea. The only difference was that there was no fish in it.
shrimp.
Damn it! The ancients said that when one person attains enlightenment, chickens and dogs ascend to heaven. After all, you, Fairy Lu, are also monks from Heaven and Earth. How can you have the nerve to rely on your disciples to gain enlightenment?!
Wuxu looked up for a while and couldn't help cursing in his heart, but suddenly he saw Lu Miaoying opening her eyes and looking at him coldly.
Immediately afterwards, Zhang Ruoyue also opened her eyes and slowly flew to the reef not far away. Lu Miaoying's consciousness transmitted to Zhang Ruoyue and Wuxu,
"The bright moon rises over the sea. I never imagined that there would be such an artistic conception."
"Yao Shan, I heard from my disciple that you have many insights into Mingyue and can help him practice. I didn't expect it to be true."
"Last night, you told the allusion of the Sixth Zen Patriarch pointing to the moon to help the moonlight condense into the body. Tonight, if you can tell another Zen allusion to help me enter the third level of the Moon Condensation Technique, then I will agree to take you.
Heaven and beyond.”
After Lu Miaoying opened her eyes just now, she closed them again and stood there, out of reach.
It seems that his intermittent and uncertain sound transmission is probably because he left a trace of his consciousness in the outside world between the lightning and flint before entering a deep artistic conception, and spoke to Wuxu.
This trace of spiritual consciousness left in the outside world not only serves the purpose of transmitting messages, but also has the meaning of monitoring Wuxu.
Wuxu stood on the rocks on the sea, listening to Lu Miaoying's voice, and he was silent.
The moonlight surging around them gradually began to roll, as if thousands of troops were approaching. Zhang Ruoyue, who seemed to be feeling the same, looked at Wuxu with concern, "Little monk!"
Wuxu looked at Zhang Ruoyue, who had an anxious look on his face, and suddenly shouted to Lu Miaoying, who was aloof and haloed, "The young monk is nothing more than a mortal monk. How can there be any Buddhist allusions or verses that can make Lu Xianzi, who is in the realm of a real person, even better?"
Take the lead!"
Then he heard Lu Miaoying's cold voice coming into his mind, "Do you think Lu really won't kill you? My disciple's two epiphanies were both caused by you. If you don't die, there's no guarantee that you won't become his inner demon.
.”
This time, only Wuxu could hear the sound transmission.
Wuxu laughed and said through a message, "Then kill me!"
Lu Miaoying was silent for a moment, pointed directly at people's hearts, and said, "Are you so arrogant that if I kill you, my disciple will suddenly have inner demons? You must know that there are big and small demons in this and that demon. You should do it well."
Of."
The implication is that long-term pain is not as good as short-term pain.
Zhang Ruoyue stood aside and saw the mixture of joy and anger on Wuxu's face, so she knew that her master Lu Miaoying was having a voice conversation with Wuxu. Although she couldn't hear it, she saw that the moonlight surrounding Wuxu was getting brighter and brighter, and she felt even more worried.
Wuxu, after listening to Lu Miaoying's voice transmission, remained silent and secretly communicated with the sea sound conch, planning to hide in it at any time and sink to the bottom of the sea. His spiritual consciousness completely entered the sea sound conch, so naturally he could completely hide his aura, but he was unable to sense the outside world.
Where the sea sound snail sank depends on whether it happens to be obtained by Lu Miaoying. This is all a question, so it is not a last resort, and Wuxu does not want to do so. But this time, Lu Miaoying forced him to be anxious, so he had to be ready to use it at any time.
This is a last resort choice.
The surrounding moonlight is getting denser and brighter, completely losing its usual coolness. When Wuxu is in it, he only feels that he is under countless cold swords. His consciousness enters the Mandala Dharma Realm and is about to wait for an opportunity to enter the sea.
Sound snail.
Zhang Ruoyue suddenly flew slowly into the air and sang, "The night is shining all around, and the crescent moon in the sky is like a hook..."
It was the song "The Moon Is Thousand Miles Away" that Wuxu sang when he was in Bianliang City, on the night boat, feeling sentimental about the moon.
Wuxu was in the Dharma Realm. As soon as he heard Zhang Ruoyue's singing, he knew that he must be the person on the boat in Bianliang that night. He couldn't help but smile knowingly. He thought in his heart, "With such good news and a close friend, even death is enough."
Suddenly, I felt that the moonlight outside was like water, and it was not as dangerous and cold as before. My spiritual consciousness quietly came out of the Dharma Realm to take a look.
That Ruoyue danced and sang gracefully in the moonlight, and her childish voice slowly sang the song, sad but not hurtful, as if it was thick or light.
That Lu Miaoying stood suspended in the moonlight like a waterfall. She seemed to be listening to Zhang Ruoyue's singing, she seemed to be meditating quietly, she seemed to be savoring long-lasting memories, and she seemed to be practicing silently.
Finally, Zhang Ruoyue's singing gradually stopped. The night was dark, the sea breeze was blowing slightly, and everything within a hundred miles was immersed in silence and darkness. Only where Lu Miaoying was, the island's ice wheel was beginning to turn, and the bright moon was blurred in the sky.
As the saying goes
We were busy talking and laughing about the barbecue, and the net on the bow of the boat was swaying.
Stepping under my feet under the moonlight and sea water, my love for thousands of miles will not hurt.