Hidden Blade Chapter 2: Goodbye

Before leaving Henghuangcheng, Xu Han deliberately went to meet Xiao An.

After all, if Xu Han will return after this trip to Da Zhou, Xu Han can't understand. After all, the other party has entrusted him with an important task. Xu Han felt that it was necessary to see him at this time of parting.

Unfortunately, when he came to Longyin Mountain, he was told that Xiao Yan had closed the death gate and would never leave the gate in the fairyland again. Xu Han, who had obtained this result, was going to leave, but was stopped by the little novice monk sent by the master of no suffering and asked him to enter the monastery.

Xu Han wanted to refuse, but suddenly thought of something, so he simply agreed.

Speaking of which, this is the first time Xu Han has actually come to Longyin Temple, which is known as the first sect of Daxia. The last time I came here, the Longyin Temple was occupied by the strange guy known as the Ksitigarbha King.

In addition, at that time, Longyin Temple was just closed, and Xu Han had no chance to see the scene of pilgrims coming and going like this today.

At this moment, the ancient temple is full of smoke, and pilgrims are lining up to enter the temple to worship the Buddha. This scene can be called spectacular, and Xu Han can't help but glance at the devout pilgrims.

"Since the turmoil of the previous few days, more pilgrims have come to the mountain gate to worship Buddha than usual." Seeing this, the little novice monk beside Xu Han said softly beside Xu Han.

Xu Han nodded secretly, smiled and asked: "Does it work?"

"Huh?" The young novice monk was still young and obviously couldn't understand the meaning of Xu Han's words. He was slightly taken aback and didn't wait for him to spit out the following.

Xu Han shook his head again: "It's nothing, let's go."

"Oh." The little novice monk nodded, and there was no doubt that he led Xu Han through the crowded Buddhist hall of pilgrims to the backyard of Longyin Temple, and pointed out the room where the master of not suffering was for Xu Han. After that, he stepped back properly.

The room where Master Buku lived is very different from what Xu Han imagined.

There are no ancient blue lantern scrolls, no sandalwood fish, not even a Buddha statue, there is only a wooden bed, a wooden table, and a **** in the corner of the small room. , Constituted the residence of the abbot of Longyin Temple.

In a sense, this room is more like the farmhouse of a mountain villager. Of course, it is still very poor and destitute.

"Here?" Seeing Xu Han opening the door and entering, the monk sitting at the wooden table smiled faintly at Xu Han, then stretched out his hand towards Xu Han and motioned him to sit down.

Xu Han nodded and sat down opposite the monk, then raised his head to look at the monk, his gaze looked back and forth over the wrinkled monk, and he did not retract his gaze until after ten breaths of sight.

"How about Master?" Xu Han asked in a soft and clear tone.

"Okay, very good. There are probably few bad old men like me in the world who are better than me." Master Buku said with a smile. Counting this year, Master Buku has been more than 80 years old. Youdao is rare in this life for seventy years, so Xu Han couldn't refute the words of Master Buku.

The Master Bukuu said this, and after a few breaths, he asked again: "Does the donor Xu want to go south?"

Xu Han was taken aback for a moment. Although Li Yulin didn't make any public comment about the dispatch of troops from Dazhou, he was afraid that the leaked wind might cause unnecessary trouble for Xu Han and others during this trip. Want to hit Cui Ting by surprise when things are done by then.

However, it is not surprising that Xu Han knew about the close relationship between Longyin Temple and Daxia Dynasty.

He quickly turned back to God, and nodded to Master Buku: "Well, Xu must have to take this trip."

"Master sought me for this?"

Master Bukui smiled and shook his head when he heard the words: "Buddhism is a quiet place. It has been a bad rule to participate in the affairs of Daxia rivers and lakes these years. How dare you to assert this now."

"The master said that day that it is the biggest taboo for monks to die without saving. Although Longyin Temple's behavior over the years is indeed against the rules of monks, Xia Xia thinks that there is great compassion in his heart. What is the meaning of this kind of compassion if it is only in the bottom of my heart? On the contrary, like a master who is willing to enter the impure land and save the drowning people, he can only be regarded as a true Buddha."

Master Buku was taken aback for a moment, and when he recovered, his face couldn't help showing a little different color.

Then he stood up and bowed to Xu Hanyingying, and said: "Thanks to Xu's donor for his wonderful words, the poor monk has been taught."

This worship can be said to be respectful and respectful. There is no arrogance that an elder should have.

How can Xu Han dare to be worshipped by him, and hurriedly stretched out his hand to support Master Buku and said: "What does the master mean? The kid is just talking nonsense, so wouldn't you betray someone Xu?"

Seeing Xu Han's attitude, Master Bukuu didn't insist. He hesitated for a while before accepting the move. Then a faint smile appeared between his eyebrows, and he suddenly asked, "The recent donation of Xu Han How about practicing?"

This question caused Xu Han's brows to be frowned. His physical cultivation reached a level close to half a step in the fairyland after absorbing Luo Mo's devilish energy, but afterwards, even if he went dangerously, it caused the power of thunder to bombard the stars. He had acquired majestic power and injected it into his flesh and blood, but he was always close to the fairyland, which made Xu Han somewhat confused.

And Xu Han's expression fell in the eyes of the master of no bitterness. It is naturally not difficult to guess Xu Han's dilemma based on his experience. He blinked at Xu Han and said in a rare tone of playfulness. : "In fact, he has done a study about Master. He has some guesses about this. I wonder if Donor Xu would like to listen to the last lecture."

As everyone knows, the master of no suffering is the national teacher of Daxia, known as the holy monk who has encountered once in the past. His guess is naturally something that Xu Han cannot ask for, Xu Han nodded quickly and said. : "I would like to hear the details."

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After leaving Longyin Temple, Xu Han walked alone on the trails of Longyin Mountain.

He lowered his head and frowned closely, but what the master of no bitterness said constantly appeared in his mind, but he couldn't find a clue after thinking about it, so he couldn't help feeling a little bored.

After the battle across the imperial city, Xu Han has made great progress in both his physical body and his inner strength, but embarrassingly, he is far from that fairyland, and this is the doorstep. Behind the kick means that there is a huge gap with the real fairyland powerhouse. If he faces such an existence again, Xu Han still dare not assert that he has a perfect chance of winning. But unfortunately, the enemies he needs to face are mostly such existences that are not weaker than this.

Xu Han is pressing for such a gap, but feels helpless. Thinking of this, he feels more bored. He can't help but shook his head, trying to get rid of this discomfort.

And at this moment, he suddenly found a figure not far from the mountain road ahead looking at him from a distance.

It is Nan Gongjing.

Xu Han recognized each other at a glance, but to his surprise, what Nan Gongjing rarely sees today is not wearing the white robe of gold thread that she never leaves, but a blue gauze. skirt. Even between the eyebrows, there are traces of light make-up. She was born beautifully, and after this meticulous dressing, she is naturally even more indispensable.

"Haha, Lord Nangong is also here, what a coincidence." Xu Han saw each other. Whether it was because of the different image of Nan Gongjing at this moment from the past, or some reason Xu Han could not understand, he felt a sense of guilty conscience inexplicably.

"Coincident?" Nan Gongjing glanced at Xu Han teasingly, and asked in a weird tone.

Of course, unfortunately, as soon as Xu Han left Longyin Temple, Nangongjing appeared on the mountain path of Longyin Mountain. Seeing that posture was obviously deliberately waiting here for some time.

"Haha, it's a coincidence, it's a coincidence." Xu Han bit his scalp and said, unwilling to pierce Nan Gongjing's words.

Seeing Xu Han doing this, Nan Gongjing was a little unhappy. She gave Xu Han a blank look and said, "Come with me."

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Nangongjing said that just walking around is really just walking.

The two walked side by side on the path of Longyin Mountain, and they were silent to each other.

In a blink of an hour, half an hour passed, and the two had already reached the foot of the mountain, and Nan Gongjing's pace suddenly slowed down a bit.

"Are you leaving?" Nan Gongjing's voice sounded at that time~IndoMTL.com~Xu Han left, the position of the pavilion holding the sword pavilion naturally had to fall on Nan Gongjing's body, of course, for Nan Gongjing was also aware of the affairs of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

"Yeah." Xu Han nodded.

Nangongjing's footsteps slowed down a bit, and her head lowered. She asked softly, "Will it come again?"

"I don't know." Xu Han responded truthfully.

"Really?" Nan Gongjing said like this, her footsteps finally stopped, and after a few breaths, when she raised her head again, her face was covered with a bright spring smile, she looked at Xu Han said: "Send you a thousand miles to be a goodbye."

Speaking, she arched her hand towards Xu Han very upright.

Xu Han was taken aback for a moment, but he recovered quickly, and he returned a salute to Nan Gongjing with a straight face. Then he turned around and walked out of Longyin Mountain.

Standing on the spot, Nan Gongjing watched Xu Han's leaving figure, her eyes flashed, and after a few breaths, she gritted her teeth, finally mustered up the courage, and shouted at the figure that was fading away: "Xu Han!"

The back of Xu Han's departure paused slightly, but the next moment he continued to walk towards the distance.

After all, he didn't stop. Since he couldn't make promises to others, he had to go swiftly without giving others any unrealistic fantasies. It was the best choice for others and himself. This was Zhen Yue's lesson to Xu Han, which he remembered in his heart and put it into action at this moment.

Nangongjing is naturally a smart person. She couldn't be more clear about what Xu Han wanted to tell her.

Her body shook at that time, and there was a faint light surging in her eyes. But she is Nan Gong Jing after all, and the proud and arrogant Nan Gong Jing, she held back some of the surging emotions in her heart, and gritted her teeth again.

Then she whispered softly in a dreamlike tone: "Goodbye."

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