once upon a time there was a temple

The first ray of sunlight in the morning slowly shines into the quiet courtyard, making you feel peaceful and peaceful.The very simple wooden building shows the boundless Dharma inside. It looks like a chic and simple small pavilion, but people with inner eyes know that this building is full of foreshadowing and meticulous design. The whole building is shaped like a lotus flower. The main elements are woodcuts on the beams and various Buddhist scriptures such as "The Great Compassion Mantra" and "Heart Sutra". Therefore, the building is very majestic, the majesty of the Buddha.

"Sister Liu'er, you said that there is a holy monk living in this courtyard? Why have I never seen him?" The innocent girl asked curiously with a crisp voice.

"Ji'er, don't inquire about things you shouldn't know. You should know the character of the sect master. This person in the courtyard is the bottom line of our sect master, so don't be curious." The famous maid warned with lingering fear, My naive and ignorant sister.

"I really want to see the face of the holy monk. I heard from them that the holy monk is very good-looking, not like ordinary people." Ji'er seemed to have not heard her sister's warning tone, and continued to say longingly.

"Ji'er, I've already told you that the head of the sect has ordered that no one approach this courtyard. Let's go, we have to clean the Wanmu Hall." Liu'er said again with an emphasis, and then looked at her sister who was still Baba. Looking at the gate of the yard, he was angry and scared and twisted his sister's mind that he had already run away.

"Oh, sister, it hurts so much!" Ji'er rubbed her arms and looked at Liu'er in confusion.

"Do you want to be punished by the sect master? I've already said that this place is not for us. It's against the rules to pass by here. Don't you still want to go in?" Liu'er lowered her face and severely taught her naive and bold sister a lesson. .

If the door owner knows that someone is approaching this courtyard, even if he is the number one servant girl under the door owner, it will be difficult for him to protect himself, let alone his innocent and kind sister.

"Hey, Sister Liu'er, look at that plaque, Aizhilou? What does it mean?" Ji'er inadvertently saw the plaque hanging high, which seemed to be written by the door owner himself, and was very surprised.

In fact, Ji'er doesn't know what happened to him today?In normal times, one building and one person would never cause such a big reaction in him, and he refused to listen to his sister's words again and again, and became obsessed with the people in the building.

"Okay, let me tell you the last sentence. The house is our future door owner's wife, the door owner's lover, so you know the door owner, now your curiosity is satisfied, let's go, I beg you." Of course Liu'er knew the identities and importance of the people in the building, and this little girl really shouldn't be leading the way today.

"Take back your curiosity, or I won't be able to save you. Let's go." Liu'er forcibly pulled Ji'er away who was still reluctant to leave, not giving her a chance.

Ji'er looked back at the yard for the last time. She was imprisoned in the name of love, and made a decision in her heart. The firmness of life and death without regret flashed in her eyes, and disappeared instantly.

Liu'er didn't notice it, because she wanted to pull her sister out of this forbidden place with all her heart, and she didn't see her eyes for a moment, otherwise the ending would not be like that.

"Mu'er, are you up? Come and wash up." Chu Fengge lightly opened the door with the wash water, only to see that Zhi Mu had already gotten up and was meditating.

In the early morning, the dewy sunlight shone into the room through the slightly open window, hitting Zhi Mu who was meditating, and it seemed that Zhi Mu was about to Nirvana and become a Buddha in an instant.Become immortal.

Chu Fengge showed a terrified expression, put down the wash water he was carrying, and quickly walked over to close the window, from love to sorrow, from love to fear, no matter how perverted Chu Fengge is, he is still a mortal, and Zhimu is about to arrive places beyond his reach.

"Mu'er, come and wash up, and then have breakfast." Chu Fengge tried his best to regain his composure, retracted the fear in his eyes, and said gently to Zhi Mu who had opened his eyes.

Zhi Mu went to wash up without saying a word.

"Mu'er, let me wipe your hands for you." "Mu'er, come and have breakfast." "Mu'er,..."

"The poor monk can do these things by himself, and he doesn't want to pretend to others." Zhi Mu finished his breakfast and morning tea under the service of Chu Fengge, and then said something in the room for meditation.

Chu Fengge just gave Zhimu a smile, then Zhimu nodded helplessly and closed the door.

Mu'er, you don't know how much I love you. I can't believe it myself. I have tried to struggle, but I still get deeper and deeper. I can only let this love drag me into hell. Because I actually wanted to push the disciples of the Buddha into the mortal world and accompany me from generation to generation.

Mu'er, I don't know how to let you give me a corner of your heart filled with Dharma, but I will not give up until one day I can no longer force you.Then you will be free.

So everything in this courtyard was arranged by Chu Fengge himself, supervised by him personally, and all mundane chores were done by Chu Fengge himself, and no one else was allowed to enter.

And Chu Fengge also set up a heaven and earth net around the outside of the courtyard, and the gossip formation, the most powerful formation is the one set up by the Wuming old man who practiced evil methods in Youshan, which Chu Fengge paid a lot of money. Isn't Mu's martial arts free to go in and out of this courtyard like the wind.

Standing outside the door of the meditation room, Chu Fengge looked at the man sitting inside like a bell with a holy face, and finally could only leave with a bitter smile.

Zhi Mu felt the breath belonging to another person disappear, then opened his eyes, stopped chanting, and sighed.

But the idea of ​​leaving became stronger and stronger, the family feud could not be repaid, and the master's kindness of nurturing had not been repaid, so my time could not stand wasted.

"Holy Monk, are you okay? I'm Ji'er, a maidservant from Huangquan, can I come in?" Just as Zhimu was thinking about how to get out, a low-pitched voice sounded outside the door.

Zhi Mu opened the door, but couldn't go out, but Ji'er came in as if he had entered a deserted place.

Zhi Mu understood, it seems that this formation is not effective for people who don't understand martial arts at all.

Ji'er felt very happy today, and finally saw the legendary holy monk, and he opened the door for her.

"Holy Monk, aren't you bored always being in the same yard? If it were me, I would have sprouted boredom long ago." Ji'er asked innocently.

"It's not boring. The Dharma is ingenious and rich in content. If the poor monk can comprehend a little of the Dharma, his eyes will suddenly open up. How can he be bored? I don't know why Ji'er's almsgiver came?" Zhi Mu knew that the girl in front of him was very innocent. He didn't know that there was such an innocent girl in Huangquan, but it was better to leave this place, otherwise when Chu Fengge came, it would be unknown whether this girl would survive.

"I passed by with my sister the day before yesterday, and I had an inexplicable attachment to the holy monk. I think that a person like the holy monk should not be bound in this seemingly vast but small courtyard. You should be free. If you offend the holy monk, please don't blame the holy monk." Ji'er has never said such a thing so seriously, her tone is not cheerful and lively as before, but serious.

"The poor monk doesn't know that there are people with a crystal clear heart like you in this ghost domain. The poor monk really can't stay here for a long time and missed some things, but Ji'er benefactor doesn't know that there is a formation in this yard, which will treat you Such people who don't know how to practice are free to come and go, but they are indeed life and death shackles to poor monks." Zhi Mu looked at the girl's sincere eyes, and slowly explained the problems he was thinking one by one. Ferry me, maybe this lonely benefactor can cross it.

"I have a solution. There is a hermit old man in the devil forest at the end of the ghost domain. He has a very close relationship with our sect master. He has lived in the ghost domain for ten years. He loves me very much. I often visit him. He, I know that he has a treasured garment—Gongyin Clothes. Wearing this treasured garment can temporarily cover his martial arts, just like an ordinary person without martial arts. I will borrow it, and the holy monk can leave the Aizhilou " After thinking hard for a while, Ji'er finally rejoiced and spoke again.

"It would be the best if I could get this clothes, but how did Ji'er benefactor get in this place without hiding the net from outside? If Chu Fengge knew that you came here today, would he forgive you? The poor monk doesn't want to hurt her." Zhi Mu knew that there were countless visible and intangible guards outside, and it was impossible to keep outsiders from knowing about today's matter. According to Chu Fengge's obsession with himself, alas.

"Holy monk, please rest assured that although Ji'er has no martial arts skills, she has already figured out a way to escape. No third party will know what we discussed today, and I will not let anyone who shouldn't know about my trespassing on the forbidden area today. People know." In fact, what Ji'er didn't say is that although he has no martial arts skills, he is one of the best in the world when using poison. It is no longer possible to enter the land of no one with so many layers of elite guards.

But the nasty things that he was good at using poison could not be said in front of the holy monk, which polluted the ears of the holy monk for no reason.

There is no kind person who can stay in Huangquan, it's just that he uses an innocent appearance to cover up the viciousness in his heart.

Ji'er withdrew all her thoughts in an instant, and also withdrew her shuddering expression about what she was about to do, with a lively and lovely smile on her face, and left the Aizhilou with a calm and clear sky.