Mysterious world, I can change my destiny

Chapter 337 Preaching in Dreams, Su Nu Heart Sutra

Shuiyun Nunnery is located in Wuyi Lane of Jinshuifang in the inner city.

This place is quite quiet, and most of the shops opened on the long street are cloth shops and rouge shops.

For example, the very famous "Fengqing Tour", "Zhengyan Tour", and "Jade Brocade Tour" in Tianjing City gather here like a bunch.

Over time, the female relatives of the high-ranking officials and dignitaries all knew about it.

If you want to buy the finest silk and satin cloth, the most outstanding rouge powder, and the most exquisite sweet cakes, you must come to Jinshuifang.

Creaking, creaking, the four carts rolled over the flat bluestone road, passed through several lively morning markets, and slowly stopped at the entrance of Wuyi Alley.

Just by looking at the small flag hanging on it, one can tell that it is the carriage of the women's family members of the Duke of Liang's mansion.

The maidservant in an emerald green skirt carried a food box and whispered a few words to the coachman.

Afterwards, Kuan Kui walked in.

The alley is wide enough to accommodate several people in parallel.

Someone sweeps it from time to time, and it doesn't look dirty.

"Who are you looking for?"

A young nun leaned against the wooden door and opened a slit to look out.

"My third lady is here to clean up, and I'm here to deliver some clean food that suits your taste."

The maid raised the food box and replied respectfully.

"Oh, it's benefactor Yang, right? The nunnery is closed for half a month, and the pilgrims who come to the nunnery can't be entertained.

Put your things down first, everyone is doing morning class now, I'll take them for you later. "

The little nun is not very old, around sixteen or seventeen.

A pair of eyeballs are dripping, black and bright, quite aura.

"Thank you little teacher."

The maid didn't say much, and handed over the exquisite food boxes on the upper and lower floors with both hands.

"Please send me a few more words, just say that Mr. Luo San from Tongbao Bank has come to look for it a few times, please give me a reply.

Also, the Duke has sent a lot of letters, wanting to bring Miss back to Jingzhou..."

"Slow down, too many... I can't remember."

The little nun had a bitter face, as if she was reciting scriptures.

Every sentence must be repeated twice.

"It's too much trouble, little master."

The maidservant in the emerald green skirt knew how to be courteous, and she didn't despise Shuiyun Nunnery just because she was born in Liangguo's mansion.

Besides, this nunnery is very unusual.

All the well-informed members of the Xungui family know that the princesses of the Eastern Palace often come here to offer incense.

As for the wives and daughters of other princes and marquises, there are even more.

In private, even extremely secretive, a small circle of nobles was formed.

They call each other sisters and believers.

"Oh, the benefactor is too polite, it's all trivial things."

The little nun seemed embarrassed, holding a full-bodied food box in both hands.

After closing the wooden door, he staggered towards the ear room.

Just after passing a stone arch, I saw a teacher wearing a round monk's hat and a Haiqing gown.

"Miao Xin, what is in your hand?"

Seeing the person coming, the little nun shuddered and shivered.

In Shuiyun Nunnery, there are several masters who practice Qingxiu.

Among them, the one with the strictest rules is the unsmiling Mrs. Bing Yun.

It is said that this teacher once had a secular idea, but was hurt by love.

In the end, he was severely punished by the nunnery master, and since then he has a cold appearance that strangers should not get close to.

"The third young lady was teaching her hair to practice in the nunnery. The Duke of Liang's family sent a food box and asked me to bring a few words."

The little nun answered honestly, bowing her head.

"So that's it. I thought you sneaked out of early class, so I won't punish you. Give me the food box, and I will hand it over to Master Yang later."

Master Frozen Cloud said indifferently.

"Yes."

How dare the little nun say a word of no.

"Go to the main hall for morning class, don't be lazy."

Master Bingyun exhorted, then picked up the food box, turned and left.

Her Haiqing gown has a wide waist and wide sleeves, making her look fat.

But between walking, there is a unique charm.

"Master Bingyun...twisted so well...like a moving water snake."

The little nun named "Miao Xin" opened her eyes wide, suffering from the lack of words, she didn't know how to describe it.

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Master Bingyun carried the food box, walked through several corridors, and came to the ear room where Yang Ping'er lived.

She directly pushed open the wooden door, stepped over the threshold, and said expressionlessly:
"The food sent by Liang Guogong's mansion also entrusted a few words, please listen to Su Nu and give me a reply."

This side room is like a Buddhist hall, and there is a continuous curl of smoke rising from it, covering everything in a blur.

On the thick futon, a slim figure sat cross-legged.

She is also wearing a Haiqing gown with a round neck and square lapel, which gives people a delicate feeling of blooming buds.

While feeling sorry for her, she unconsciously relaxed her breathing and speaking, for fear of disturbing such a beautiful woman.

This one is the Master of Shuiyun Nunnery, the new disciple of Master Bingqing.

Not only as the heir to the mantle, but also inherited the name of "plain girl".

Compared with the six major traditions overlooking the world, Shuiyun Temple has no amazing origin and name.

Its first generation patriarch is called Sanyin Shenni.

Although the prestige in the Buddhist sect is not obvious, he is also a top figure at the level of a great master.

There are two magical arts in the nunnery, "Su Nu Heart Sutra" and "Bi Shan Jian Yi".

It can be said that it is only inferior to the six true unity, the absolute top of the world.

"Just put it on the table."

The slender figure stood up gently, and then bowed respectfully to the enshrined Tianmu statue.

Just uttering seven words, the voice is like big pearls and small pearls falling on a jade plate.

It's like fairy music, especially beautiful.

Even though they are both women, Shitai Bingyun couldn't help being shaken and swayed slightly.

"Master, I heard from the master that you are the most outstanding true biography of Shuiyun Temple in the past hundred years.

After cultivating the "Su Nu Heart Sutra" to the fourth level, it almost condensed the white lotus dharma body, why did she lose her kung fu later? "

The slender figure turned around, revealing his true face.

It was Yang Ping'er, the third young lady of the Duke of Liang's mansion.

It's just that her cheeks are much clearer than before.

There is a little less girly brilliance, and more inexplicable and unexplainable ethereal charm.

As virtual as illusion, as false as true.

"The poor nun's qualifications are mediocre, and she also has feelings that a monk should not have. A mistake will cause eternal hatred.

When the Dao heart is broken, the Dao deeds will naturally disappear. "

Master Bingyun turned his head too far, as if he didn't dare to look at Yang Ping'er more.

As the true heir of Shuiyunan, she is also a plain girl of the previous generation.

She couldn't be more clear, and practiced the "Su Nu Heart Sutra" to the third level.

How terrifying is the evolved "fairy appearance"!
The kind of amazingness that makes all things close and all beings are obsessed.

Regardless of men and women, regardless of age, are irresistible.

It can even make people willing to bury their own lives.

This is no longer a change brought about by exercises.

More like some kind of magical breath.

Bewitch every living being that comes close.

"Are you hurt by love... What a pity."

Yang Ping'er was wearing a Haiqing gown, her black hair fell like a waterfall.

His gestures, gestures, and voice are tactful, all of which have a strong meaning of turning all living beings upside down.

"Ping'er has never been in love, but she never forgets someone in her heart."

Yang Ping'er's red lips parted slightly, and she spoke softly, her eyes were as bright as the sea, and there was an unfathomable deep aura.

"Is it a man?"

Master Bingyun felt the void tremble, covering the room.

The invisible and dark air is running and spreading wantonly.

"Of course, even in my dream, when Tianmu preaches for me, I can't help but think of him."

Yang Ping'er lowered her head and smiled foolishly, like a little girl who is concerned about her lover.

"Since the plain girl is fine, the poor nun will leave now."

Shitai Bingyun only felt terrified, like the ear-piercing sound of a magic voice, wishing to flee immediately.

"It is said that the Taoist priestess of Shuiyun Temple must choose a man in her life and fall in love with him.

Then when the other party is deeply trapped, cut off the thread of love, it is best to kill it with your own hands.

Only in this way can one overcome the emotional barrier and complete the sixth level of "Su Nu Heart Sutra". "

Yang Ping'er was no longer weak and charming as before, her eyes were cold and piercing to the bottom of my heart.

"Master, is it because your Dao heart has been broken, or because you are reluctant to do it?"

Master Bing Yun stayed there as if struck by lightning, her eyes couldn't help but look at Yang Ping'er who was standing pretty in the inner hall of the ear room.

After that, it was like being firmly attracted by a magnet, and could no longer move away.

"If it were me, I wouldn't be as stupid as Mrs. Shi, who would waste her whole life's cultivation for the sake of a man.

Me, I will cut off his head, hold it in my arms, and stay with him day and night, never to be separated again. "

Yang Ping'er approached, stuck close to Master Bingyun, stretched out her hand to caress that surprised and shocked face, and asked softly:
"Master, can you help Ping'er?"

(End of this chapter)