Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The disciples of Jinguang Temple mostly practice seals and boxing techniques, and the Golden Bell Shield and Tietou Kungfu are mainly focused on body cultivation. Compared with the many sword practitioners in Huayang Palace, although the Kung Fu practiced in Jinguang Temple are not from the same lineage, they are inexplicably different. He met the people of Piaomiao Sect.

When they compete, they really don’t care about winning or losing, they just want to make progress.

The atmosphere was so good, and everyone in the Piaomiao Sect was different from those in the Huayang Sect. They felt much more relaxed during the competition. Within a few days, they became one with the direct disciples of Jinguang Temple and became brothers and sisters.

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In the Zen courtyard, Mu Qing and Yuan Hui are sitting under the bodhi tree and playing chess.

The boy in white pressed the pieces decisively, which made Yuan Hui think deeply. He held the white piece between his two fingers and looked at the chessboard hesitantly, unable to make a move for a long time.

"You can break the situation by giving up one of them, but Senior Brother Yuanhui seems unwilling?"

Yuan Hui sighed softly, put the white piece back into the chess jar, clasped her hands together and said to Mu Qing, "I lost."

"I won disgracefully."

Mu Qing also threw the chess pieces into the chess jar.

"But I took advantage of Senior Brother Yuanhui's reluctance."

Yuan Hui was still calm, twirling the Buddhist beads on his fingertips one by one, he muttered a Sanskrit sentence, and then put down the Buddhist string.

"The reason why Thousand Buddha Cliff is called Thousand Buddha Cliff is because there is a restriction on the edge of the cliff, making it impossible to fly."

The topic changed a bit abruptly, and the boy in white raised his head and stared at Yuan Hui, who was sitting opposite.

After a long time, a strand of hair slipped from her shoulder, and a cold touch came from the tip of her nose. Small six-pointed snowflakes fell in front of her eyes and fell on her eyelashes, blending with the indifference in those peach blossom eyes.

Mu Qing followed his words and continued: "The snowy Thousand Buddha Cliff is very beautiful."

She stretched out her hand and put a fox fur coat on her arm. She stood up and put it on her body. She glanced at Yuan Hui opposite, who had not turned on her body protection. She was still wearing the half-length Arhat coat, with half of her body exposed to the snow that was falling harder and harder. It looks extremely cold.

Mu Qing said politely: "Senior Brother Yuan Hui, would you like one?"

Yuan Hui clasped his hands together and said: "We Buddhists understand that the five consciousnesses of heaven and earth, the coming and going of cold and summer, are all created by nature."

It means he likes to be cold.

Mu Qing chuckled and wrapped herself in the fox fur.

The snow from the sky had fallen like goose feathers, turning white on the ground. The road they walked soon left shallow footprints behind them, which were buried again as the two of them walked further away.

The snow fell silently, but it filled the world with excitement.

When Mu Qing and Yuan Hui arrived at Thousand Buddha Cliff, the road under their feet was covered with snow as thick as the soles of their boots.

There does seem to be a gravity formation here. The closer you get to the cliff, the heavier your feet feel.

By the time I reached the edge of the cliff, my boots were like weights of lead.

Mu Qing stood on the cliff, tilted slightly and looked down the cliff. Occasionally, she could see many carved Buddha statues, but she couldn't see them completely. She only knew that these reliefs carved from the stone wall were sitting or lying in various shapes.

"It is said that these Buddha statues were completed by a stonemason who devoted himself to cultivating Buddhism. He started carving the Buddha statues on this stone wall when he was a Nascent Soul, and it took a total of thousands of years. However, he suffered a lot in his life, saw all kinds of living beings, and cultivated after reaching the state of transformation. In order to make no further progress, the Buddha statue on the stone wall below showed a look of compassion. However, after he transformed into a god, the Buddha statues he carved were often ugly, with faces that looked like evil ghosts and were hideous and terrifying."

Yuan Hui's voice came closer behind him, and Mu Qing didn't look back. The wind at the bottom of the cliff ruffled the goose feather-like snow, brushing over the young man's indifferent eyebrows. Mu Qing lowered her eyes slightly, and her thoughts were unclear.

"On the day when his life span ended, he finally carved the last Buddha statue and used his life's essence and blood to leave a formation. From then on, Thousand Buddha Cliff could no longer fly over, and he left a word, and then his body and soul disappeared. .”

The white snow was sucked into the bottom of the cliff, confirming what Yuan Hui said.

The footsteps behind her could no longer get any closer and stopped behind her.

"The words he left behind were, if the Buddha was compassionate and saved all sentient beings, why would he laugh at the suffering of the world?"

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