Three thousand worlds

Chapter 108 Discovered

At the foot of Lingquan Mountain, by a good stream.

Red sleeves peeked at the crazy knife. In the vast twilight, in the cold wind in early spring, the pale face and dark eyes, is he a wild and unruly fire? Or a ruthless incarnation?

Hongxiu sighed and said with great regret, "Why didn't you kill him just now? You should have killed the evil monk."

The crazy knife said coldly, "Clean light and happy Buddha? Originally, you owe others, but wouldn't it be a matter of money and death if I kill him again? Moreover, he has no major fault except lust, and he is not among the evil monks.

Hongxiu took a cold breath and said, "The flower monk is an evil monk, and killing evil people is a good idea."

The mad knife laughed and said, "I killed so many dead men in black. If a monk who loves to smile and spends money to buy laughter is a bad monk, won't I be a villain?"

Hongxiu also smiled and said, "Okay, what you said is reasonable, but it's just a pity. One less than one of your opponents. Hey, you don't know that the masters in Lingshan Temple are like clouds, and you can't beat them."

The mad knife also sighed, "It's not difficult for me to kill him. It's just that it's inevitable to frighten the snake. It's not good for me. Tell me about your harvest today."

Hongxiu talked about the situation from morning to afternoon in detail. As far as she knows, there are currently three people in Lingshan Temple who are enough to give a headache whether from martial arts or reputation: Puji, the abbot, the king of the Ming Dynasty, and Miaozheng Bodhi, who is because of the teacher, and the afterlife Bodhi, who is happy in the West.

Kuang Dao nodded silently: "You're right. It's very tricky to single out one of these three people, let alone three."

Hongxiu hurriedly said, "More than that, the slightly inferior good robber master, Chiba Xiaofo, drunken practitioner and glazed pharmacist Buddha, these are all my name, and there are many unknown monks and vulgar disciples, such as venerable arhats. It seems that they are not easy to provoke. You are dangerous here. You'd better go back to immortals quickly. Let's all report it."

Crazy knife frowned and sighed, "It seems that Xiandu is really terrible this time. What else does it matter?"

Hongxiu said, "Lingshan Temple has gathered Buddhist masters from all over the south of the Yangtze River. They not only want to calm down the fairy capital, but also go north with Confucianism, intending to disturb the Taishan Zen Festival with masters from all over the world and destroy Taoism with Confucianism!"

The mad knife was shocked: "Is this true?"

Hongxiu said, "I heard it with my own ears and saw it with my own eyes. How could it be fake?" The owner of Hangzhou Qiuxue'an is responsible for contacting the descendants of Buddhism in Jiangnan, and my seventh brother-in-law, Yumian Langjun, is from the Confucian sect to contact Buddhism.

Crazy knife said, "Your seventh brother-in-law, don't you have a seventh sister?"

Red sleeves waited to explain, and suddenly there was a sigh from behind the rock in the distance, "Hey, damn girl, it's okay to slander your brother-in-law, and you don't recognize your sister."

Hongxiu and the mad knife were stunned, but they saw Murong Qiniang turn out. She was plain and looked like a lady. She calmly came to the mad knife and said, "Little girl Murong Qiniang is Murong Hongxiu's sister."

The mad knife only smiled bitterly and hurriedly returned the gift.

Hongxiu was shocked and said, "Where did you come from? Did I secretly follow you? Didn't you fall asleep when I left?

Murong Qi Niang ignored her, but looked at the mad knife at a glance and praised: "Hmm! Yes, Bamei is really discerning.

When Kuangdao saw Murong Qiniang looking at herself shamelessly and generously, he was a little embarrassed and said strangely, "What do you think I'm doing?"

Murong Qiniang turned around and smiled and said, "I thought the true destiny you were talking about was the bad monk of the pure light and happy Buddha. I was frowning that your taste was too low, and later it didn't look like it."

Hongxiu was even more surprised: "So you have been following me. Have you seen it all?"

Murong Qiniang shaved her face with her index finger and smiled, "I woke up and said that I was sneaky. You are the one who secretly met the lover. I want to see what kind of real man can compare with your brother-in-law?"

Hongxiu had a fever on his face and quickly untied the jade pendant and said, "Sister, this is what I finally cheated from the evil monk. Here you are."

Murong Qiniang frowned and said, "I don't care about it. What I want, my jade-faced Langjun will give me anything. It's just that you should fool around with those beautiful monks and stinky men in the future. If something happens, my sister can't help you."

Hongxiu snorted coldly, "Well, it turns out that you have been watching your sister almost be bullied, but you stand by."

Murong Qiniang sighed, "It's just that you suffer from yourself and always think of enchanting men dressed up. My martial arts skills are not as good as yours. Isn't it because I stand up and throw yourself into the trap? He really shouldn't have saved you. It's better for you to have a good meal and let you know what it means to be smart instead of being smart.

Red sleeves took the arm of the mad knife and said pitifully, "Listen, is this like what your sister said? Seeing the girl fall into the clutches of the devil, she is indifferent and blames others for saving her, hum!"

The mad knife sighed, "Your sister is right. She can't help if she doesn't save you. If she stands up and I don't come, won't the consequences be unimaginable? Wouldn't that be worse? It's good for you to restrain yourself after suffering this loss.

Red Sleeve was angry and anxious, and cried again: "Neither of you are good people. You collude and laugh at me!"

Murong Qiniang quickly hugged her, put her red sleeves in her arms, and said softly, "We are all doing it for you. Do you think your sister is really so cruel?"

The crazy knife said coldly, "Let her cry. Don't spoil her."

Hongxiu cried even more loudly. Murong Qiniang was helpless and whispered, "He is your true destiny. It seems that one thing drops one thing and some tofu with brine."

Hongxiu cried, "He's not, hum."

Crazy knife looked up to see the afterglow of the sunset gradually dissipated, and said faintly, "I'm not. If you cry again, I can leave."

Hongxiu suddenly stopped crying. Huo Ran turned around and bit his lips and said, "Where are you going?"

Murong Qiniang couldn't help laughing anymore.

Kuang Dao was surprised: "Where do I love to go? What does it have to do with you?"

Hongxiu said anxiously, "Of course it doesn't matter. They worked hard to find out the news for you, but you left. What is it?"

The mad knife smiled faintly and said, "I'm relieved when your sister is with you. I finally unloaded your burden. What else is important? If not, I can go back to Xiandu."

Hongxiu said angrily, "Are you so unkind? He just said he liked me."

Kuangdao said coldly, "That's your wishful thinking and self-indued feelings. How can you fall in love with a dusty woman?" Although what he said was cold, his heart was bitter.