I'm just a Buddhist player

The wind is like a blade, it is the time when dawn and dusk alternate, the sky is dark, the geese and snow are attacking the cliff, the horses are neighing in the snow, the reins are tightened suddenly, and a blood mark is drawn fiercely, the horse's hoof flies into the air, and it stops abruptly on the mountain Peak cliff.

Dressed in white fur, he got off his horse, stared at the snow rolling into the abyss, pondered for a moment, and took off the saddle.

"Let's find a place where no one is around, find a mare, and spend this life in peace." The man smiled lightly, his brows and eyes were as warm as jade, his pale cheeks that had not seen the sun for a long time were pink, and his lips were warm.

The fierce horse's fur was like blood, snorted with a "hum chi", spewed out two puffs of white air, and stamped restlessly, unwilling to leave.

The man sighed softly, with a smile on his brows, "It's not that I have to bring this up. Your previous master was also a famous person, and his death was not very good-looking; the last master's bones were not cold. Today, I will not escape. Celebrities in the world There are only a few of them, and I sincerely beg Brother Ma to go back to seclusion, so that the spies who inquire about celebrity gossip all day can have a way of life."

As soon as the pursuers arrived, the man raised his hand and slapped the horse's buttocks. The sound was loud and clear. The fierce horse raised its hooves in fright and fled away.

The horseshoes splashed slush, and the sound of fighting was heard not far away.The man patted the broken snow off the white fur coat, his fingers subconsciously slid across his waist, unable to touch the familiar coldness.

"Young Master Lianyue, go back with the old man!" An old man's face was flushed with cold, and he didn't even have time to brush off the snow from his beard.

"What are you going back for?" The man chuckled, and looked up at the familiar figure not far away, "Brother is afraid that I will seize the position of head of the house, so he has imprisoned me for more than half a year. I have followed Siamese eminent monks since I was a child to swim in the rivers and lakes, using the sky as a cover , the land is a hut, drinking frost and snow, and eating a hundred families. Now that my brother is trapped within an inch, I might as well kill him!"

"My lord, don't talk nonsense, the Patriarch is afraid that you will get entangled with the Red Moon Sect Master..." The old man got off his horse and saw the man's eyes wandering.

"My Yi family has produced many heroes, and my ancestors are all heroes. Now my brother is unwilling to let me go. The reputation of the Yi family cannot be lost here." The man turned around, looked at the cold snow under the cliff, touched his chest with his fingers, and traced it carefully.

"Practicing life and death is Nirvana, seeking to be untainted among all desires. But seeking to get rid of the twelve causal relationships, cutting off the cycle of three generations, and ending life and death." The man's eyes were lightly closed, and he stepped forward steadily, like a jade butterfly with crippled wings, Falling down with the snow.

"Lanqing!!!"

The roaring sound behind him was painful and mournful, like gouging out a heart and cutting flesh, hurting everyone who heard it.

The remaining snow gradually stopped entering the valley, and in the deep part of the mountain, blood spread out, staining the white fur red.

A gold-edged amulet slipped out of the deceased's chest and fell into the bloody mud.

As the first sun rises, the amulet melts and turns into a golden spot of light, which hovers upwards with the rising sun and dips into the sky.

***

"The system is binding, the estimated completion time is 23:59, please maintain the basic physical condition of the host..."

"Blue Ocean Housekeeping is here to serve you. Today is 2075, August 8nd. The outdoor temperature today is 22c, the body temperature is 20c, the humidity is 19%, and the visibility is 62 kilometers..." A sweet and friendly voice rang in the ear, and the single The man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, slightly confused.

The vague memory is like a flower in the mist, and it is difficult to see clearly. It seems that something strange has been squeezed into the mind, bustling and noisy.

For a short moment, it felt like a lifetime.

The owner of the body is named Chu Qingge, who lost her mother at the age of five, and was lonely for half her life. She relied on the government and kind people to help her, and finally got admitted to the highest university in China, but she was so poor that she couldn't even pay Shuxiu. Hit zombies to collect infected blood to earn money.

Chu Qingge was already physically weak, and for three days and three nights without a drop of water, it even killed him.

A poor person in the magical world, Yi Lanqing silently chanted scriptures in his heart, with soft eyes.

Because of cause and effect, if you come, you will be safe, and I will take up your responsibilities if I take up your body and name you.

The soul that came from afar supported her to enter the bathroom, scooped up a handful of clear water with trembling hands, and swallowed it.Stomach cramps eased slightly. Relying on his vague memory, Yi Lanqing found a bag of mushy liquid from the fresh-keeping cabinet, bit open the mouth of the bag, and carefully sucked a mouthful.

Jun frowned slightly, and drank half a bag of it patiently. As his physical strength recovered, some memories about this world slowly emerged.

In 2012, a virus called x broke out in this world, which would turn human beings into horrible zombies.After ten years of struggle, mankind has finally won.

The flesh and blood are separated, and the prosperity of the past is turned into ashes, but human beings are greater than the sufferings they have experienced. They resume urban construction at a faster speed and turn grief into motivation. The fourth industrial revolution roars, bringing artificial intelligence, clean energy, The new technological revolution, mainly based on robotics, virtual reality and biotechnology, has updated the entire era.

Chu Qingge was born in a peaceful age and did not experience the doomsday crisis. He only saw related records in history class or optical brain.

Yi Lanqing put half a bag of paste back into the fresh-keeping cabinet, stood in front of an unusually clear mirror, and clenched his fists.

The person in the mirror has a slender neck and a sharp collarbone. The outline of the whole face has a wonderful softness, the lips are pale in color, and only the straight nose adds a bit of edge.

The most special thing is the eyes, the eyes are clear and pure, the corners of the eyes are deep, the eyelashes are gently closed, like dark clouds covering the moon, except for the dark circles under the eyes, and the slightly hunched back, the whole person has an excellent temperament.

"Chu Qingge..." Yi Lanqing touched the mirror with his fingertips, but before he could feel emotion, he heard a "ding", and a semi-transparent border appeared beside the mirror.

"You have new news, please check it."

An envelope-like icon lights up, Yi Lanqing taps it lightly, the envelope unfolds, and a sweet female voice sounds.

"Hello, Mr. Chu, your rental fee has been deducted, please recharge your credits in time, if you want to move out, please clean up your personal items within three days to avoid any loss of your property."

Yi Lanqing looked around, Chu Qingge is now renting the cheapest low-rent house, one bedroom and one bathroom, only about ten square meters, the only valuable thing in the house is a third-generation game helmet on the bed.

This is a special helmet for the holographic game "The Day After Tomorrow". Chu Qingge's current savings are basically earned from fighting zombies and selling infected blood in "The Day After Tomorrow".

"The day after tomorrow" is a holographic game with a high degree of freedom in the doomsday genre. It was carefully crafted by high-end people from all walks of life around the world, with the help of artificial intelligence, in five years.

Its existence is not only to let people remember history, but also to remind people who have fallen back into comfort that the crisis is just around the corner!

As soon as the game was released, the first generation of dedicated gaming helmets were sold out, and the game cabin was even collected by big shots from all walks of life. The number of simultaneous online users reached a terrifying 1.7 million.

Chu Qingge's existing gaming helmet is already the third generation, and the price is very ordinary, but it almost makes Chu Qingge unable to even eat the sticky stuff.

Relying on his vague memory, Yi Lanqing turned on the optical brain on his wrist and found Chu Qingge's existing savings, a total of more than 3000 credit points, all of which were stored under an item called "tuition fees".

Following the clues, Yi Lanqing found the electronic admission notice, from the highest university in China, the third category of laser majors, the tuition fee is 1 credits per academic year.

Yi Lanqing can still feel Chu Qingge's strong sense of happiness every time he sees this admission notice. His hard work and sweat for more than ten years are all condensed on it, and the school badge shines brightly.

If you can go to school, it not only means that you can stay and solve the immediate problem, but also means that the future is guaranteed.Yi Lanqing looked at Chu Qingge's deposit, which was just a fraction of the tuition fee, with complicated emotions, and sighed deeply.

Yi Lanqing has never been trapped by gold and silver. In the previous life, the Yi family was well-off, and he could protect the bodyguards, eliminate bandits, dig ginseng, and earn some silver. It basically cut off Yi Lanqing's way of making money.

"What should I do..." Yi Lanqing sat on the comfortable soft chair, tapping the table lightly with her fingers.

As the saying goes, it takes a lot of hard work to make a sharp knife. Now that my heart is empty, my hands and feet are soft, and I don't have the slightest internal energy.

In the last life, Yi Lanqing started to practice at the age of three, and when he died, he had already practiced the Yi family's mind to the extreme, plus all kinds of foreigner's kung fu learned from the eminent monk Long Pofeng, there are few rivals in the world.

Now that Chu Qing's singing skills are solid, compared to his own, Tongzi's skills are a thousand miles behind. According to orthodox martial arts, he may only be able to start in his thirties.

Yi Lanqing hesitated for a moment, turned on the optical computer carried on his wrist, created a blank page, and with a few strokes, outlined a human figure and a series of words.

Yi Lanqing has been familiar with the meridians and acupoints of the human body since he was a child, and he is quite familiar with drawing them now.

While drawing, Yi Lanqing recalled in his mind the ancient book that he and his friends found in the cave.

Everyone who learns martial arts knows that one needs to adjust breath from Yunmen point to at least Shang point when practicing kung fu, but the kung fu method described in that ancient book is strange and goes against the way of others, the internal energy is from Shaoshang point to Yunmen point.

In the last life, Yi Lanqing's kung fu has already been formed, if he practiced it forcefully, he would inevitably end up with a reverse flow of blood and cut off his meridians.

But what was written in that ancient book was really novel, and it was very suitable for those who had no background knowledge. Yi Lanqing was unwilling to give it up easily, and held the ancient book to study all day long. After a long period of time, he realized that he had really picked up a treasure.

But I just can't practice.

Yi Lanqing was like a cat holding fresh fish, scratching his heart and lungs, but couldn't eat it.

Yi Lanqing told his friend about this matter, and his friend flipped through the ancient book for a long time, but he shattered the ancient book with force in his palm.

"Saints never die, thieves never stop." The friend's face was deep, and Yi Lanqing silently withdrew his blocking hand, not daring to say that he had memorized the ancient books.

Chu Qingge doesn't have any foundation in kungfu, and although his bones are not clear, he is still a good seed for martial arts. Now Yi Lanqing can finally get his wish and practice the kung fu from that ancient book.

The cover of that ancient book is blurred, and I don't know how to see. There are three volumes of exercises recorded in the book. The first volume is light body exercises.

Yi Lanqing named this set of footwork "Drunk Wearing Luoying", just like walking through the flower forest drunkenly, the moon is covered by light clouds, the wind blows back to the snow, the flowers do not touch the body, the toes of the boots are not stained with dust, it is chic and elegant, Suddenly, the immortal descended to the world, which is extremely wonderful.

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