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

In the Zen courtyard of the Piaomiao Sect, Gu Lingfeng rushed into the courtyard with wind and snow.

Looking at the disciples gathered around the table, he looked unhappy and said anxiously: "Guess what I just heard?"

Ye Hongyu, who was leaning against the tree, raised his eyebrows and said, "What can you hear? During this time, I have been either listening to gossips from female pilgrims or asking disciples of Jinguang Temple for gossips."

"No, no, it's about the Mu family!"

"Mu family?" Shen Wenxi looked up at him.

Seeing that the cold and beautiful Junior Sister Shen, who had always disliked hearing gossip, was interested, Gu Lingfeng took a few steps closer and began to talk about the gossip he had gleaned.

"Yuan Hui, you know, he became a monk because of the Mu family. His lay name is Yu Shuangran. He was the most outstanding ghost master family under the Mu family back then!"

"Didn't the Yu family get wiped out twenty years ago because they offended Heaven?"

Liu Hua frowned.

"There's an inside story!" Gu Lingfeng simply sat down. The sound of snow rustled in the courtyard. He had just run in a hurry, and now his breath blew away the snow in front of him.

"The Yu family was wiped out by the Mu family because they saw the sharks."

Ye Hongyu's ears twitched, he pursed his lips and frowned: "Don't lie, the sharks were wiped out two hundred years ago, how could they reappear twenty years ago?"

"This... I don't know either!" Gu Lingfeng watched Ye Hongyu's whole body erupt with spiritual energy. The scene of being beaten a few days ago was still vivid in his mind. His tone was a little weak, but he continued: "I'm going to talk to Junior Brother Yuan You today. During the discussion, I accidentally mentioned how Yuan Hui got started, and he accidentally told me."

Shen Wenxi stood up and said, "Whether this is true or not, Junior Mu may be in danger if he lives alone in a monastery."

"Oops," Liu Hua said in a low voice, "When I came back, I passed by Junior Mu's yard and saw Yuan Hui heading there."

"Isn't it more than half an hour?" Ye Hongyu raised his legs and made a gesture, and the young man's figure disappeared like the wind.

Shen Wenxi grabbed Chunjun on the table and rushed out together.

"Why are one or two in such a hurry?" Gu Lingfeng was stunned.

"You are stupid. If the Mu family wipes out the entire Yu family, will Yuan Hui, the only survivor, let Junior Mu go?"

Liu Hua also stood up, "This matter must be brought to light immediately, Master Gu."

Gu Lingfeng slapped his head in annoyance, took out the Sky Broken Shadow, stepped on it and chased after it.

Ye Hongyu and Shen Wenxi braved the heavy snow to arrive at Mu Qing's monastery, only to find that the courtyard was empty.

Catching a young monk who came to clean up, Ye Hongyu asked anxiously: "Can you see my Junior Brother Mu and Yuan Hui?"

"Almsgiver Mu and Senior Brother Yuan Hui are heading towards Thousand Buddha Cliff."

"Thousand Buddha Cliff?" Shen Wenxi's figure quickly swept away the scattered snow, "Oh no."

The two of them chased towards Thousand Buddha Cliff, the snow getting bigger and bigger as they went towards Thousand Buddha Cliff. Just when they were anxious, they saw two figures halfway, one was wearing a fox fur coat, and the other was wearing a thin Arhat coat.

"Senior brother."

Ye Hongyu breathed a sigh of relief.

The young man in front of me strolled slowly closer, saw them and chuckled:

"Are you also coming to Qianfo Cliff to enjoy the scenery? Senior Brother Yuan Hui and I just came down from Thousand Buddha Cliff. It's snowing too much there. If you are interested, you can wait until the weather clears tomorrow."

Shen Wenxi breathed out, "Junior Brother Mu, you're fine. Why do you want to come to Thousand Buddha Cliff when it's snowing?"

"Senior Brother Yuanhui is here, why are you worried?"

It’s precisely because he’s here that I’m worried!

Ye Hongyu glanced at Mu Qing and walked to her side silently.

"When I mentioned Thousand Buddha Cliff, I never thought that the snow would be so heavy. It's the monk's fault."

Yuan Hui said this softly and sincerely, and Ye Hongyu and Shen Wenxi felt guilty for a moment.

One should not doubt the wisdom of such Qingfeng Jiyue.

A few people walked down the road, and Yuan Hui introduced the surrounding scenery while walking. He spoke calmly and spoke in an unhurried manner, which was not a cold moment.

The snowy Jinguang Temple has a unique charm. As far as the eye can see, there is a vast expanse of white above the temple. The bells rang solemnly and the evening bell rang. Several people returned to the monastery before dusk.

Yuan Hui put her hands together in a bow in front of the monastery, and then left alone.

Several people entered the courtyard and looked at the unfinished chess game in Muqing's courtyard. Ye Hongyu frowned and asked, "Junior brother, what's going on with the Yu family..."

"Ok, I know."

Mu Qing sat down, swept away the snow-covered chessboard, and the entire Zhenlong chess game reappeared.

The white piece can obviously cut off the black piece, only one piece is missing.

But he gave up.

Ye Hongyu couldn't understand chess. Shen Wenxi on the side pondered for a moment and asked, "It seems he has given up."

"not necessarily."

Mu Qing smiled slightly, picked up a sunspot with her slender fingers and dropped it, forming a match on the chessboard.

"After all, the Mu family owes him."

Ye Hongyu didn't understand the riddle the two were playing. He frowned and asked, "What happened on the cliff just now?"

Mu Qing looked at him and slowly told what happened on the cliff just now.

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[Flashback, on Thousand Buddha Cliff]

"If the Buddha is compassionate and saves all sentient beings, why does he laugh at the suffering of the world?"

After the words fell, there was only the sound of rustling snow all around.

Mu Qing looked at the bottom of the cliff for a long time, and then she spoke in the silence of the falling snow: "The thousands of Buddhas carved by the stonemason are only living beings in his eyes, not the Buddha in his heart."

This sentence shocked the people behind him.

After a long time, I heard Yuan Hui's voice said dryly:

"The snow is heavy. Junior Brother Mu, please don't stand on the edge of the cliff. We come together and return together."