Thunderbolt, my brother can't wait!

Today's Buddha Sword Master is also exuding holy light, so warm that it makes people cry! ! ! !

When Meng Qianxun was led by Mr. Le Bo to climb up Pujie Rock, seeing the neatly dressed and solemn monk in front of him, his heart couldn't help feeling sour. Even though Master Fojian knew that he pestered him for other purposes, he still agreed. up.

this!It is the true Buddha! ! ! !

Jianzi Xianji: "..."

He was 100% ignored by the girl in front of him. No matter how she looked on her face, it made my stomach hurt. Jianzi Xianji even felt that the girl was going to burn incense and kowtow to the Buddha sword in the next moment.

Yay~ It’s because he’s been traveling for too long, and he’s been taken advantage of by a new breed of plight~

Jianzi Xianji came back from traveling far away, and accidentally heard the news of Fojian's parting. Someone was chasing Fojian, crying and shouting to give him money.

he!

Immortal sword son!

Of course, I have to go to see the excitement of Buddha Sword!

Meng Qianxun secretly burst into tears, and after [-] seconds, she stepped forward and said to Fojian that they were seeing each other, "I have seen Master Fojian and Daoist Jianzi, if I knew there were more Taoist priests here, I would have prepared more refreshments."

After she finished speaking, she consciously took something out of Changchun's sleeve. Since Changchun is an undercover agent, Meng Qianxun doesn't see her. In addition to using her as a maid, she also works as a bodyguard and a tool person. These two functions , when she goes out, she doesn't need to take it with her, but for the sake of the sick and weak young lady, all the things she must bring are handed over to Changchun!

Jianzi Xianji looked at the little girl, and took out woolen carpet, small table, futon, tea set and snacks from her maid's sleeve, and even a sapphire vase with pear blossoms in it?

This fluffy and rich feeling reminded him of another friend's life style.

"Master, Taoist priest, please."

"Thank you"

"Trouble girl."

Talking about trouble, Jianzi Xianji was the first to sit down, picked up the teacup, there were chrysanthemum and wolfberries floating on the water in the teacup, after drinking it, you could taste the faint sweetness of licorice, Jianzi Xianji Looking at the dim sum on the table, sesame balls, Poria cocos cake, yam and jujube paste cake, they are very healthy.

Meng Qianxun didn't speak, she sat quietly, and after taking a few sips of the health-preserving tea, she said to Fojian, "Master, I won't bother you again in the future."

In the middle of speaking, she lowered her eyelashes and stroked the teacup in her palm. When Mr. Le Bo saw this, he knew that Meng Qianxun had something private and wanted to confide in the Buddhist eminent monk, so he stretched out his hand and pulled Changchun away. Leave room for them.

Jianzi Xianji wanted to leave at first, but was persuaded by his friend's eyes, and seeing Meng Qianxun's indifferent appearance, he reduced his sense of existence and hid aside to listen quietly.

"I used to pester the master because I could muster up the courage to move forward when I saw the master. Master Fojian, you are like the light on my life path. It is not so much that you guide me forward, as it is that you guide me forward." There is hope for doing good things, but don’t ask about the future if you do good things.”

But don't ask about the future if you do good deeds?Jianzi Xianji raised his eyebrows and looked at Meng Qianxun seriously for a while. He could say such a remark at such a young age. No wonder Fojian Fen said he would be willing to meet her. Is wisdom innate, or is it caused by the environment?

Fojian said that she looked calm and no longer sad in the past. She seemed to have found the goal of moving forward, and simply said, "Well, it is a good thing to find the goal of life. Since you have made such a determination, there should be a bright future in the future." one day."

He didn't refuse the girl's approach because deep in her eyes conveyed the meaning of asking for help, since she told the Buddha Sword to ask for help, he would not ignore it.

Meng Qianxun sighed, "The relationship between people in the Jianghu is just the words of love, hate, love and hatred, but when there are two words of love and hatred on one person, people are always uncertain what attitude to treat him. Hard to pay back."

"I have been able to get along with Master Fojian for such a period of time, and I already feel extremely satisfied. Next, I will not be afraid anymore when I walk on the path of life that I should take. Guang Ba, the sesame oil money I donated is not in vain."

Fojian said to put down the teacup, looked at the three amulets that Meng Qianxun pushed over from the table, "You have made a decision, and you can safely move towards the direction you are looking for."

After saying that, lightly tap on the Ping An Fu with fingertips, the Ping An Talisman flashes golden light instantly, and after a few seconds it returns to normal. When Meng Qianxun took back the Ping An Fu again, she felt the pure and holy Buddha aura on it, showing a satisfied smile, smiling like this Only when she got up did she reveal her age-appropriate innocence.

"Thank you, Master!" Fuck, Fuck, the Buddha sword shared the consecrated peace talisman, Meng Qianxun wanted to cry again, she received the protection of one of the most secure men in Perak, what can she do! ?There will always be rewards for being a good person, and I will strive to post more with the master before the dog leash! ! !

Jianzi Xianji didn't know the cause and effect, and when he heard Meng Qianxun's words, he felt half-covered and half-covered. As the saying goes, people are soft-spoken, so he said directly, "If you need help with anything, you can speak up. Said the master shot, I believe that everything can be solved."

"At a young age, if you spend your days with a sad face, all your luck will be lost."

When Jianzi Xianji said this, the white hair hanging on his forehead swayed "playfully" twice, and the snack plate in front of him was half empty, and he didn't seem to delay eating or talking. This leisurely mentality anytime, anywhere, really has to be mastered by Jianzi Xianji.

Meng Qianxun shook her head and silently refused, looking for the option of asking for help from the Buddha Sword is very good and makes her heart move, but it is a temptation, not a solution, and it is a kind of persecution for Huangfu Xiaochan. What is the difference between her and the character she cast aside at the beginning?

The persecution covered with a fig leaf is still persecution in essence, and it will also tarnish the reputation of the Buddhist sword.

According to Meng Qianxun's thoughts, it is best not to involve a third party in the grievances between the two of them, because this is really a muddled case. Thinking of this, she said softly, "There is no limit to the sea of ​​suffering, and mortals can only cross it by themselves."

"I can rely on others for a while, but I can't rely on others for a lifetime. Besides, I can't drag Master Buddha Sword into my dirty quagmire because of my own selfishness. It is Meng Qianxun's blessing to be enlightened by Master Buddha Sword two or three times." gone."

Um?She is a contented little girl, and now Jianzi Xianji knows the reason why Fojian said that she acquiesced in his participation. When there is a person in front of you who is sending out distress signals at any time, but this person does not reach out to you for help, No wonder Fojian asked him for help.

But, hey~ The little girl in front of me obviously has her own ideas, and judging from the time we spend together, this girl's character is also hard on the outside and soft on the inside, so what can he do with the sword fairy?

So, Fojian, you are looking for the wrong person, monk and Taoist priest, how can the two cultivators understand the heart of a woman, Jianzi Xianji conveyed this meaning to Fojian with his eyes, and at the same time expressed that if Long Su's friend is here, Maybe he could understand a little bit.

The Buddhist sword said: . . . . . .

After Meng Qianxun finished speaking, she continued to drink tea silently and stared at Fo Jian Fen Shuo, seeing his handsome and serious face, his holy and compassionate temperament, her eyes froze on Fo Jian Fen Shuo's hand, Buddha Jian Fen Shuo, did she It's not the same style, but when she goes back, she can make a Buddhist sword to share the same style of ring.

In the future, she will be busy with business and will not be able to meet the male god again, but she can have the same style as the male god.

After the snacks were finished, Meng Qianxun stood up and said goodbye to Fojian and Jianzi Xianji. This time she went down the mountain without looking back, and quickly walked down Pujieyan with the help of her maid Changchun.

"Miss, you left too early today, are you feeling unwell?"

Facing Changchun's inquiry, Meng Qianxun touched her cheek with her hand, and replied with a smile, "Looking at my relaxed face, it doesn't seem like there is anything wrong. Go up and hand over the incense money to Master Buddha Sword. I'll go back to the sedan chair first."

After Changchun left, Le Bo-jun took her place and supported Meng Qianxun. When she left Pujieyan, she liked to walk down slowly, breathing the fresh air with thick water vapor, and felt that her heavy body was much lighter.

After returning to her sedan chair, Meng Qianxun opened the drawer of the cabinet in the sedan chair, found out the candied plums, and happily took one in her mouth. For the sake of her health, she usually does not eat pickled products. , except when rewarding yourself.

She slumped in the sedan chair and closed her eyes to rest her mind. She couldn't understand the fairy trace of Jianzi on the rock, but looked at the things piled up in Fojian's residence and was speechless. So, did the little girl use one set and lose the other just now? The lives of rich people are really similar.

When they met, they shared half of Jianzi Xianji, took away Buddha Jian and said that he would share half of the silver ticket, and immediately decided to share this matter with Shulou Longsu. How interesting, they all registered in front of Fojian, and only the little girl Meng Qianxun naively felt that Fojian really didn't care about her.