Hidden Blade Chapter 126: Good

Tomorrow is the opening time of the Magic Tower.

Everyone at night goes to bed early, wanting to meet the battle in the best state.

Xu Han didn't want to fall asleep. He sat alone on the steps of the small courtyard and watched the night, huddled and drowsy beside him, Xuan'er squatted on his shoulders, tilting his head to look. Looking at him, he seemed to be wondering what Xu Han was doing.

The night breeze of spring blew by, shaking the unknown tree in the courtyard, the leaves rustling, one or two birds nesting on the branches, don’t be alarmed, they make a clear cry and flutter away. .

Xuan'er stared at the two birds with wide eyes. She jumped off Xu Han's shoulders, chasing after the birds as if she wanted to, but flew into the air.

The little guy didn't give up, still staring at the big trees, seeming to want to find one or two fish that slipped through the net.

"You have something to hide from us." Then a voice suddenly rang.

It seems to have heard the identity of the voice master, Xuan'er, who has always been not afraid of heaven and earth, has her hair upright, and quickly rushed back to the courtyard behind Xu Han like a plague god, using her body as a pedal. , Stepped on his head and jumped. Ao Wu is waking up from a dream, raised his head, widened his eyes and looked around, seeming to wonder who spared his dream with the coyote.

Xu Han also raised his head, looking at the petite figure walking towards him, he smiled slightly, but did not respond.

"I thought we were friends." The girl sat next to Xu Han and touched Aowu's head easily, but Aowu seemed to be extremely afraid of the girl, and hurried into the inner courtyard with her tail clipped. Xun Xuan'er went.

"Of course we are friends." Xu Han looked at the sign and almost made me angry. I was very upset with the Fangziyu written on his face, and said softly at that time.

"I knew you from Linglong Pavilion, and I knew you were very different. Just like..." After that, Fang Ziyu tilted his head and thought about it, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of an exact rhetoric. To describe my state of mind, I finally lowered my head and said in a dull voice: "It is the same as the surname Chen, very different."

When Xu Han heard the words, he was taken aback for a while, and said softly: "Brother Chen may also have his last resort. After all, sitting in that position, many things are beyond his control."

"Hmm." Fang Ziyu shook his head: "I don't blame him."

"He never gave me any promise, everything is my wishful thinking, I just don't understand..." At this point, Fang Ziyu had another meal. She raised her head and looked straight at Xu. Han said: "I just don't understand. We are obviously friends, and you can work hard for me. Why don't you tell me anything when it comes to yourselves?"

"Doesn’t friends mean that we should share adversities? Shouldn’t you go through fire and water for me, and I will die for you? You are all like this, it’s not fair to me..."

The girl said this, her expression intertwined with confusion and anger.

Xu Han was at a loss. To be precise, he didn't know how to respond to Fang Ziyu's concerns.

He is a little unaccustomed to such concerns, or that certain experiences made him instinctively rejected such concerns.

"Don't worry, I will solve it." After thinking for a long time, he could only say that.

Fang Ziyu gave Xu Han a fierce look, but she was a little discouraged. She probably knew that even Ye Hongjian and Qin Keqing could not change this young man's decision personally, let alone her.

So, she could only sighed for a long time and said: "I hope you can understand that we are friends, not everything needs you to face it alone, no matter how others treat you, but In this world, you are not alone."

Speaking of this, Miss Fang's eyes showed a sly smile, she pointed to Xu Han's nose, and said loudly: "The surname Xu, you remember, you have your sister Fang at the end of the world. Come!"

Xu Han looked at the girl's appearance, and the corners of his mouth made a smile unconsciously. He said, "Okay, I remembered it."

......

"You say it again!" Liu Dingdang put a porcelain bowl full of soup on the table, and the soup in the bowl shook and scattered all over the table.

But Liu Dingdang didn't notice it, her eyes widened, and she stared angrily at the Guanglin ghost beside her.

At the Longmen Meeting, the Guanglin Ghost, who looked like a demon and difficult to enter, was now like a child with a guilty conscience. He shrank his neck and said cautiously: "Tomorrow...I will be one. Just go..."

When these words were spoken, tears burst into Liu Dingdang's **** eyes.

She almost choked up, saying like a grieved little daughter-in-law who was always abandoned by others: "You don't want me anymore, you have no conscience!"

The little monk is a little big head, and even more at a loss.

He hurriedly explained: "A lot of people will come back from the magic tower of the town tomorrow. I will go to the tower again by then. I can’t take care of you, I'm afraid..."

"What are you afraid of! I am a big living person, but I can't lose it. Moreover, since I was rescued by that strange monk, my body's strength is stronger than before, so you can rest assured." Liu Dingdang seemed to be trying to prove that what he said was true, and also shook his fist.

Seeing her like this, Guanglin Gui couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile. He was about to say something, but Liu Dingdang beside him seemed to have insight into his intentions and felt that he stretched out his hand to hug Guanglin Gui. The arm shook: "Please, take me there, I'll wait for you outside, I won't go anywhere, it's so boring to be here alone!"

As for the girl’s acting like a baby, Guanglin Gui has no resistance at all. He shook his head helplessly, and finally compromised: "Then you can't go anywhere before I come out!"

"Hmm!" The girl who got the answer she wanted nodded hurriedly. She seemed to feel that she couldn't express her joy at this moment, so she got close to Guanglingui's face and pecked it like a dragonfly.

"You!" The fleeting kiss made Guanglin ghost like an electric shock. She shook her body before saying something, but the girl stood up and fled and left the shop where they were.

Guanglin Gui hurriedly settled the bill, fearing that something happened to the girl alone in the street, so he ran in the direction where the other party was leaving.

But when I took this step, I turned a corner, only to see the girl squinting her eyes and holding her hands, looking at him from a distance with a smile on her face.

Guanglin Ghost was stunned for a moment, but was actually stunned in place.

He thought about the kiss just now, and looked at the smiling girl in front of him.

There seemed to be some very strange, but inexplicable, familiar images flashing in my mind.

He saw an ancient temple deep in the mountains, a young monk was bathed in incense, his face was silent, cross-legged to give his hand, and chanted the Buddha's name. A woman, with a vague appearance, walked up to the monk. She asked him: "Brother Dongjun, why can't a monk marry?"

"Because of the six impures, it is difficult to see the Buddha."

"Why must I see the Buddha?"

"Because of not seeing the Buddha, it is difficult for sentient beings."

"Then why do you want to save sentient beings?"

"Because all beings are suffering, if they don't save, my heart can't bear it, and the Buddha's heart can't bear it."

"Then why don't you save me? Am I not a sentient being?"

The monk was dumb, bowed his head in silence, could only recite the Buddha's name lightly, and did not dare to look at the woman's shining eyes.

......

He saw another prosperous city. After the young monk preached, he watched the believers go away and got up.

The woman ran over from nowhere, and stood in front of the monk: "Brother Dongjun."

She whispered so softly, facing the monk who has never changed his face in the face of millions of believers, Sudden's body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly lowered his head, not daring to look at her.

The woman looked interesting, and then asked: "I just finished listening to the Dharma taught by Dongjun's brother, and I wrote it down, but I still don't understand it. Can you teach me more?"

The young monk lowered his head and bowed his eyebrows, and said: "Today's teaching is over, and the donor has the heart to come back tomorrow."

"But what if I still don't understand tomorrow?"

"Come over there later..."

"Then what if I don't understand it in the future?"

The monk frowned. Gu Bo, who had cultivated for many years, was surprised at that time. He said, "The benefactor is afraid that I will miss my Buddha..."

As soon as the words were spoken, the monk's expression changed, and he agitated...

But the woman didn’t notice it, and even felt the monk’s dissatisfaction. She continued: “Don’t you say that everyone can become a Buddha? Didn’t you mean to save sentient beings? You can’t save me. How to save sentient beings?"

The monk was speechless again. This time he pondered for a while, and finally said: "The poor monk knows that if the donor has the heart, he can come to the monastery every afternoon, I will help the donor to explain the Dharma..." Here, the monk seemed a little guilty, and added: "It's just Dharma."

The woman laughed suddenly, and she nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, don't worry, Dongjun brother, I will come on time!"

Among the blurry paintings, the ghost of Guanglin still can't see the woman's face clearly, but inexplicably certain that the appearance of the woman when she smiles must be beautiful.

......

The picture is another turn.

The monk rode on the white horse, he was about to urge the horse under his hips to fly away, as if he was afraid of something. But the well-behaved horse was hesitating at the gate of the city at that time.

So, what the monk feared most finally came.

The woman stepped on the top of the city and looked at him with tears in her eyes. She shouted: "Brother Dongjun, if there is an afterlife, how about marrying me?"

The monk did not look back, nor dared to look back.

He patted the horse a little anxiously, and the horse finally understood the owner's mind, snorted, and rode Juechen.

The monk did not give his answer.

But Guanglin Ghost seemed to hear a voice, like the monk said again, and like he said it himself.

That is a word that is simple to the extreme, and it is also a word that is sure to be the ultimate.

He said, or they said: "Okay~ IndoMTL.com~ Hey, why are you in a daze, little monk?" At this moment, Liu Dingdang's voice suddenly came, and the thoughts of Guanglin ghost suddenly emerged from those. Pulled out of the picture.

"Ah? It's nothing..." Guanglin ghost said as if he had just awakened from a dream.

"It must be too tired these days." Liu Dingdang didn't doubt that he had him, but she said distressedly. She stretched out her hand and wiped the sweat that appeared on her forehead for the little monk. Gu Zi said: "Wait until you get the medicine, let's leave here and find a better place, so that we can stay together forever?"

Guanglin Gui looked at Liu Dingdang, who was intently helping him wipe his sweat, and the fuzzy face in his mind suddenly overlapped with the appearance of the girl in front of him.

He stretched out his hand wickedly, and held her hand in the girl's surprised eyes.

The boy looked at the girl, and once again said in his extremely determined tone.

"Okay."