Daoist Master of Qing Xuan Chapter 68: There is true love in the world, Gu Changsheng in the wind and rain of Lantern Festival

Shen Lian read the character "天" and suddenly smiled: "I like this character, thank you."

Bai Lianhua Yanran said: "Just like it."

This is the second time they have met, but they are as familiar as friends who have known each other for many years. This is definitely not love or liking, but there is indeed a precious emotion between the two. In addition to love, family affection, and friendship between people, there is indeed a kind of intimacy between people, like two stars looking at each other, or birds and fish.

Shen Lian accepted the words, left Qingxia Temple, and walked gently on the stone steps. Near the stone steps behind, Bai Lianhua quietly looked at him until he couldn't see him again.

The handmaid curiously asked: "Girl, is the true love between you in the world?" Although she is the handmaid of the white lotus, she is not a person, but a snake on the Qingxia Mountain. .

Bai Lianhua said: "You want to know, you can go to the world for a walk."

The maidservant was a little yearning, but she still said: "The maidservant is not going, the maidservant will stay and serve you."

The white lotus smiled silently, and the mist in the mountains gradually thickened, reflecting the figures of the master and servant.

Shen Lian didn't deliberately hide his traces, so Ye Motian found him.

Ye Motian said: "Who are you?"

Shen Lian paused and looked at the black-faced man with his back on his back. His figure is both majestic and unspeakable. Compared with Zhong Tieyi's physique, it is like a firefly than a bright moon. Such a perfect body is enough to destroy most things in the world. In the face of such a person's questioning, even a monk who is able to return the pill will have his heart ups and downs.

Ye Motian only saw Shen Lian's calm eyes, as if the breeze couldn't make half a ripple. He had seen a similar look in his eyes, which came from his being in the sky. How can a human being resemble his Hua Zizaitian can only show that this person is absolutely extraordinary.

Ye Motian was surprised, but not afraid, because there were not many people worthy of fear, so he would meet him casually. Only this time he was surprised, and Shen Lian calmly replied a very arrogant saying, "I am someone you can't afford."

He read contempt and indifferent from the calm eyes, which aroused the anger in his heart. Ye Motian has never been so despised, this person should pay the price. So Ye Motian didn't say a word, just punched it out. A simple punch is to compress the extremely terrifying power to the extreme and then explode again, and concentrate on Shen Lian.

This punch is not only fast, but there is no excess force to escape, and it didn't even make the surrounding wind and grass move. Even the ants under his feet are still carrying things leisurely. With the sensitivity of these humble creatures, they can't detect the extreme An extremely terrifying force of destruction is being produced within a short distance.

It's just Ye Motian's punch that pulls Taiyue away, but it fails to hit Shen Lian's key point, but is pointed by an index finger. A clever fairy, there is of course no difference between using one finger to meet the enemy and using one punch and one kick to meet the enemy, and the earth-shaking power can be exploded between the hands and feet. Of course, what Ye Motian encountered was not the same powerful force to fight him, but the finger was like an invisible and innocent black hole, which instantly absorbed all his attack power and plunged him into a body like never before. In the emptiness. He did not fall into this emptiness for too long, because soon the power he was familiar with appeared, turning at an incredible speed, like a dry lake immediately encountered a hundred years of rare torrential rain and mountain torrents, and instantly destroyed the dam and Lake bed.

The Giant Spirit Profound Art and Taiyue Zhen Xing Jue he practiced are so fragile at this moment. There is such a powerful person in the world, this is his subconscious thought. Unknowingly, Ye Motian was half kneeling on the ground, a crack appeared in the ground, and luscious groundwater gushed out. The foot of Qingxia Mountain will be more lush and full of life in the coming year.

It took a long, long time before Ye Motian straightened up, but couldn't see where the man was going.

But his consciousness was deeply planted with fear. From now on, if he sees that person again, it will be difficult to raise the will to fight.

He finally tasted a complete failure, surrendering from the depths of his soul. It was the weird and deceitful that he turned into the sky, and he didn't make him so depressed.

Suddenly there was a thought in Ye Motian's heart that ‘he’ is the real powerhouse worthy of following. This idea was born so strong that it cannot be suppressed.

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In a blink of an eye, it was the fifteenth of the first lunar month. It was the Lantern Festival. Gu Weiwei and the others went to see the lanterns in Fucheng. They even went to Juexin, and Shen Lian stayed in the restaurant.

The reason why he didn't go was first because he was not interested, and second because there were guests today.

Only one lamp was lit in the empty restaurant. In the dim light, Shen Lian sipped tea by himself. In the night of thousands of lights, he comfortably enjoyed being alone.

Until the door opened and the wind came in, it shattered this rare peace. There was a visitor outside the door, and at the same time there was bitter wind and rain. He looks like he is in his early thirties, his head is wrapped in a cyan cotton scarf, and his eyes are as dots of ink. If he appears in a crowd, it will be unforgettable. Not because of how handsome he is, but because of his special temperament.

It should be described like this, that is, a person has a complete grasp of everything about himself, clearly aware of everything he has, without fear or fear.

This is what Taoism means when it comes to nature, and Buddhism talks about truth.

Compared with dealing with mortals, Shen Lian prefers to communicate with such people, probably because of mutual sympathy.

"My name is Gu Changsheng, and I know you are the treasurer here, Shen Lian." Come Human.

Shen Lian said: "I know you didn't come here to drink~ IndoMTL.com~ But since you are in the restaurant, it's okay to drink by the way." During the conversation, there was a small stove in front of the Shen Lian table with good wine steaming.

Gu Changsheng frowned and said, "I never drink." He glanced at Shen Lian again and said, "Cultivators shouldn't drink."

Shen Lian said: "Do you have a precept against drinking when you are practicing?"

Gu Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes."

Shen Lian smiled and said: "When I was practicing, I didn’t have this precept, and since the precept was set, it would naturally be broken. Since you are here, why not drink a little alcohol? If you are afraid I will let you At the checkout, you can take it to heart, I invite you to drink."

For the first time, Gu Changsheng felt that he could not take the initiative in handling one thing. This was not because of how deceptive Shen Lian’s words were. It was because Shen Lian raised his hands and raised his feet to show what he wanted. A realm that has not been reached for the time being in pursuit.

Don't say that he didn't reach it, even his master Yin Xianjun couldn't do the other side's freely.

(To be continued.)