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The sky and the moon are clear and clean, without any trace of dust. Qingzhu Temple is a pure land of Buddhism, and there is no hindrance to the heart.Cen Pojing was heartbroken and happy, and ate four bowls of rice in one sitting. By the fifth bowl, the rice bucket was empty, so he had no choice but to put down the bowls and chopsticks.

The abbot clasped his hands together and said Amitabha, and asked: "The poor monk has not been out of the mountain temple for more than ten years. I don't know how the scenery below the mountain is. Are the peach blossoms in bloom?"

Cen Pojing was puzzled: "Thanks, some of them have come to fruition."

The abbot sighed: "The phenology is different. It really opened much earlier than Qingzhu Temple. There is a white willow forest at the foot of Qingzhu Mountain. It is very lively every spring. I don't know if it is still there?"

"It's still there. When the wind blows, it becomes a mess and you can't see the way clearly."

"More than ten years ago, officials and ladies loved to recite poems and fight there. I don't know if the grand scene is still there?"

Cen Pojing pondered: "The mountains and rivers are desolate, and the common people are displaced. How can they have leisure time to write poems and paint pictures? But a row of red willows was planted beside the white willow forest. In early spring, the willow leaves and willows are as red as fire. , very gorgeous, if we wait for the world to be peaceful and bustling, the grand scene will be even more prosperous than before."

The abbot smiled and said a few more words to Cen Pojing.

It's nothing more than what's the scenery at the bottom of the mountain, what's the scenery on the mountain, and how the stone road is built. Cen Pojing answered them one by one, in order.The abbot asked excitedly, and led him around the entire Qingzhu Temple, and happily told him a difficult scripture in front of the stone Buddha, which made Cen Pojing dizzy.

It was easy to get away.

Chi Heng looked sideways in front of the railing: "Why do you guys become weird when you talk to the abbot? I see you, if you listen to it for a few days, you will be taken away by the abbot."

Cen Pojing was sweating profusely: "Is it not strange? Others asked these questions, but none of them asked the abbot's tone, so he couldn't help being cautious. The abbot also said just now, I have more understanding than you, and let me wait until the world is peaceful. I came back to be his lay disciple... Heh, with a disciple like me, Buddhism will not be pure."

"...how are you more enlightened than me!"

Cen Pojing was triumphant: "The Buddha said: Don't say it. Anyway, I have the root of wisdom."

"Huigen? Believe it or not, I cut off your Huigen with a single knife?!" Chi Heng teased, "If you want to become a disciple, I can shave your head and burn a few scars right now. The abbot is really eccentric, I work hard in the temple , He never praised me."

Heng Su came over, just heard this, and said with a smile: "He boasted that the almsgiver has built a stone road to allow more people to worship the Buddha. His merits are immeasurable, but you didn't hear it."

Chi Heng remained silent.

Heng Su said again: "Can benefactor Chi Heng chop some more green bamboos for the poor monk?"

Chi Heng was obliged to run to the green bamboo forest.In February, some Hsinchus are half-grown, new and green, and each crop is more green than before.He picked the best bamboo for Heng Su and chopped it down quickly and hard.Heng Su stood aside and put the bamboo pieces together: "Has the benefactor left? I don't know when he will be back?"

"It will take a year or two after I finish my work?"

"Thank you benefactor for Qingzhu Temple..."

Chi Heng waved his hands again and again: "Isn't it just building a road, and it's not a big deal. I also ate and drank for free for a year."

Heng Su said: "The abbot is right. You are not suitable to stay in the monastery. In a year, I have never seen you smile like today, nor have I heard you talk so much. Compassion is compassionate, and people in Buddhism You shouldn't listen to killing—I saw this knife when I rescued you, you can take it back, since you are not a Buddhist, you are not bound."

Looking at the black heavy knife that he took out from nowhere, Chi Heng sighed with emotion.After shaking hands with the knife, he swiped his backhand, and the knife roared in the night sky, like a tiger out of its sheath that has been depressed for a long time.

Heng Su recited Amitabha Buddha.

The next day, the mountains and rivers were sunny and sunny, Chi Heng said goodbye without saying too much.At the corner, he saw the abbot and Heng Jie turned and entered the temple gate, one with a stooped back and the other with a slightly fatter body.But Heng Su and Xiao Lizi stood in place, gray and thin, with longing eyes.Chi Heng knew that no matter how much we cherish, no matter how we say goodbye, most people may spend the rest of their lives after turning around, and only a few people can accompany each other.

So, how can you not cherish it?

When he got down to the middle of the mountain, Cen Pojing always felt chills behind him, and looked into the forest repeatedly: "There are no beasts in this mountain, right? Why does it feel like there are eyes watching from behind?"

Chi Heng stopped suddenly and shouted towards the forest: "Yan Xing! Yan Xing!"

The leaves rustled, and a light blue fell.

Yan Xing said: "Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, so it's you! We're going to Leizhou, do you want to go with us? Ming people don't do secret things, so don't always follow behind if you go, my back is cold. You don't have to worry anymore, he won't It has harmed Qingzhu Temple." Cen Pojing said first.

Yan Xing answered irrelevantly: "Once a general becomes famous, he will wither forever."

Chi Heng remained silent.

Cen Pojing waved his hands impatiently: "Of course you can practice swords obsessively by eating your ancestral inheritance, and ignore the world of mortals. How can you know the suffering of all living beings? If we don't fight for it, we can only wait to be trampled under our feet."

Yan Xing remained silent and walked in the front.

Cen Pojing was suddenly surprised: "Can you walk without touching the ground? Isn't it a ghost? Fuck, luckily there is a shadow!" Isn't that true? Yan Xing's blue robe is wide and covers his legs. Occasionally, he could see that his shoes didn't touch the ground, as if they were stepping on the air.

Yan Xing smiled: "This is walking with restraint, you can only walk about ten steps."

Unheard of.

Cen Pojing's eyeballs almost fell out, and he turned to Chi Heng: "Is this something a human can do? Isn't this a ghost?" Even Chi Heng had seen him fly over the walls, and he would be surprised to see this situation.

Yan Xing said: "I have the talent to practice swords, and I have also practiced for a long time to control Qi."

He is indeed very talented, guarding his ancestral business without worrying about food and clothing. He defeated all the swordsmen he could see at the age of 12. After that, he worked hard on his own and finally surpassed others.In this regard, Yan Xing was not arrogant but became more and more obsessed with practicing swords. However, talent is a gift from the sky, and it can't break the sky, so he can only walk within twenty steps.

The three were silent.

When they got down to the foot of the mountain, Yan Xing suddenly said, "Where are you going? Leizhou?"

Cen Pojing said happily: "Yes, first pass through Yizhou, and then Ruleizhou. If you drop by, you might as well go together. With you, ghosts and gods are not close. Anyway, as long as Chiheng passes through thousands of flowers... ouch... "

Chi Heng gave him a hard elbow.

Yan Xing said sincerely: "It is indeed the same way."

Cen Pojing was puzzled, and whispered to Yan Xing: "Are you worried about him? There is no need, he will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. The place we are going to is a place where killing people can be done righteously."

"As long as the Qingzhu Temple is not harmed, I can't control other places. If you are compassionate, it will not be a chaotic world."

If you say all this, let's go together.

Cen Pojing clicked his tongue, and said to Chi Heng in a low voice: "Yan Xing is not suitable to be a brother. He is just a sword idiot, and he has a rather cold temper. You see, he has nothing to do with himself, and he hangs himself high." You can't count on him in the future."

"...Who made you agree to go with him?"

Cen Pojing was speechless: "I thought you had something with him?"

Chi Heng said leisurely: "It's nothing at first, but if you mix it up blindly, you may not know if there will be anything in the future."

The scenery in spring is wonderful.

Although it is thousands of miles of desolation, clusters of newly blooming wild flowers are shining in the wind, and the green fragrance comes with the warm wind. From time to time, there are wild rabbits running by among the wild grass and flowers. Chi Heng suddenly picked up a stone: "Eat a stone today." Roast night rabbit!"

The stone is like a sword, and it turns red at one point.

Cen Pojing picked up the fat hare and said, "Okay, your skills in catching rabbits haven't faded at all. The last time we ate hares was in the camp in Yizhou three years ago."

Chi Heng tightened his wrist: "I didn't retreat, my strength is stronger than before."

Of course Cen Pojing took it for granted, but Yan Xing couldn't stand it anymore.Suddenly he saw the bushes rustle, and a dusty wild pheasant flew out, he immediately moved his sword away, where the sword energy fell, the wild pheasant plopped twice, fell to the ground, and died.

Walking all the way, he hunted several wild animals and even a snake. Cen Pojing immediately cut open the snake's gall with his sword and blew a whistle: "Today is a lucky day."

The mountain game is delicious.

The three of them found a place, and Chi Heng ran to see if there were any houses nearby, and if they could borrow a place for the night.Cen Pojing washed the rabbits and wild pheasants, roasted them over a fire, and asked Yan Xing casually, "How long have you been with Chi Heng?"

"Two months."

"You know who he is? Then why do you dare to follow?"

Yan Xing retorted: "I didn't follow, I was afraid that he would be bad for Qingzhu Temple, leaving Qingzhu Temple, naturally the two have nothing to do. However, he is really not as violent as the rumors, why would he do such a thing?"

"He has someone he likes very much..." While thinking about rabbits and snake skewers, he talked about the past.

After being silent, Yan Xing said: "So that's the case. No wonder, I heard from Heng Su that when he first arrived at Qingzhu Temple, he was like a living dead." Fortunately, he was still young and his bones were hard. Sudden death for half his life, I'm afraid Chi Heng's life will be ruined.

Chi Heng came back depressed: "There is no smoke in the surrounding area, let's just rest here for the night, what are you talking about so happily?"

After eating the game, Yan Xing found a place to practice his sword.

Cen Pojing was lying on the ground, holding the back of his head with his hands behind his back: "His swordsmanship is already unparalleled in the world, why is he still practicing so hard, isn't he afraid that things will turn against each other? However, Yan Xing is quite simple, just like this stream. As for Chengche, although he doesn't talk much, he can say what's on his mind, he won't play tricks on others, I quite like him."

Chi Heng smiled: "How many cities can a sword-practicing family have?"

Yan Xingzheng made a move of autumn geese falling across the sand, his long sword flew like a rainbow, his swordsmanship was extremely proficient, and it was wonderful.There is also long hair flowing, gray and white, flying with the wind, leisurely and unrestrained.

Changhong pierces the sun and draws the sword.

Chi Heng jumped up suddenly, picked up the heavy saber and danced for a while, his saber technique was swift and fierce, like a storm rising, walking like wild sand, like a golden spear and an iron horse riding a cold rope.

Yan Xing held his sword at the side and looked at it seriously.

In the end, Chi Heng withdrew his sword sharply after cutting 99 vertically and horizontally.Cen Pojing and Yan Xing applauded, especially Yan Xing said: "It's not bad, it's the first time I've seen such a domineering sword. Your saber looks very familiar to me."

I pondered for a while.

Yan Xing touched the blade with his fingers, and concluded: "You bought this knife from Wu's knife shop in Yizhou City!"

"Exactly."

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