March on earth, peach blossoms in the mountain temple
The incense of Dajue Temple in Lingshan has always been prosperous, but the mountains are high and the temple is deep, the stone steps are long and steep, and the winter is never welcoming pilgrims.
Therefore, as soon as the ice and snow melt in early spring, there will be bustling pilgrims rushing up the mountain
The mountains are covered with mountains and valleys, and the bays are surrounded by ordinary pilgrims. However, Lingshan has a secret path hidden deep in the dense forests of the back mountain, and is rarely known.
While walking, you can hear the gurgling water flowing from time to time, the sound of birds is gentle, the water is green, and the stream is filled with hazy mountain mist like a gauze, revealing a bit of coolness and coldness in early spring.
The path is winding and twisting, half hidden in the green mountains. At this moment, a simple white figure shuttled through it, elegant and light, looming, as if it was an immortal who fell into the world.
At the end of the mountain road is the back door of Dajue Temple. On the open space in front of the door is a huge peach tree. The branches are intertwined and slanted out, like a giant umbrella that is unfolding.
The beautiful peach blossoms bloom like clouds in the sky, almost covering the entire back wall of Dajue Temple, leaving only a bright yellow color at the base of the wall.
This is a place where pilgrims in the front hall usually do not arrive. The temple is deep, even if there are so many people in front of you, it is still silent.
Only the breath of incense slowly floats from the front hall from time to time
At this moment, the door was closed lightly, and a little novice monk was cleaning the pink petals blown by the wind.
Suddenly, there was a rustling footsteps in front of him. Before he could see, a shadow appeared under his feet, he was startled and looked up in panic.
I saw a woman standing in front of me, looking about her early twenties, with white clothes like snow, and her face like autumn moon. She had not applied any makeup, but she was also beautiful and charming, bright and soft.
Her cherry red lips curled, and her eyes suddenly appeared like a fluttering fireflies. Little monk, I want to ask you someone
Even her voice was extremely pleasant
He saluted with one hand, donor please speak
I want to find a master who looks only forty, he looks OK
Her eyes were flowing, and she thought: Maybe it was an elder or a fireworker, but it was impossible for her to be the host...
After she said something, the little monk was even more confused. What is the master’s name that Shi mainly looked for?
She pondered for a while before she said: I don’t know the Dharma name now.
The little monk glanced at her and saw her frowning but not losing her beautiful appearance.
The two of them met their eyes, and the little monk quickly avoided it and gave another gift. It seemed that I could not help the donor.
By the way, this master has a lot of research on astrology
She finally remembered a little, and her originally dim eyes lit up
The little monk pondered for a while before saying: That must be Uncle Chen.
The woman in white smiled and looked fluttering. Can you please help me with your uncle, Mr. Lechen?
No need, I'm already here
A magnetic sound rang behind the two, accompanied by the sound of gentle footsteps. The man tucked his long gown, crossed the threshold, and walked out.
The long wooden Buddhist beads swayed slightly with his calm steps.
He was born with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. Even though his hair fell, he was still handsome and handsome, not inferior to the elegant young man in the world.
The little monk turned around and saw him, and hurriedly saluted, Uncle Lichen
Lechen nodded at him, you should step down first
The little monk held the broom in his hand tightly and walked back slowly. When he reached the threshold, he still turned around and glanced at the woman in white.
I saw her standing under the beautiful peach blossom tree. Even though her face was as cold as frost, she still had the softness of peach blossoms.
She was still looking at him, and when she met his gaze, she nodded slightly. The little monk couldn't help but turn red and quickly entered the back door.
Le Chen coughed lightly, and she lazily withdrew her gaze
Zhong Qin'er, you haven't come to the world for so long. What's wrong with coming now? Le Chen sighed lowly
It turns out that your name is Chen now? Zhong Qin'er said lightly
At this time, it had been half a month since she left Tianshan. She had arrived in Lingshan, located in Jiangnan after going around.
Lechen didn't want to go around in circles and asked directly: Tell me, what's the matter?
Zhong Qin'er admired his straightforwardness and looked at him with praise. I want you to find someone for me.
Su Mu? He said without hesitation
Zhong Qin'er nodded and looked at him with a little expectation.
Unfortunately, even I couldn't find him.
Zhong Qin'er was slightly stunned. She seemed to not believe that there was still someone in this world that dust could not be found, and murmured: How is that possible?
Le Chen frowned, as if he was a little impatient, how could it be impossible?
Where is the astrology? She asked with her lip biting
Any immortal cultivator has his own destiny. Even if he can't find someone, he can still see a little recent situation on his own profession. However, ordinary stargazers cannot distinguish the nuances between them.
And Lichen is the most knowledgeable person in the world of cultivation. However, he has always been hidden very deeply and is rarely known to everyone. Even if he is in the world, he will change his identity every few decades.
After a moment of silence, he whispered: Su Mu's life star has been hidden from the self-star map more than a hundred years ago.
More than a hundred years ago? She drooped her eyebrows and repeated incredibly
More than a hundred years ago, Su Mu was still practicing with her under the Northern Maid Sect with her more than a hundred years ago. Who would hide his life star trajectory?
In the dark, she seemed to have touched some truth, but she never dared to believe it
What kind of secret has always been hidden behind Su Mu?
The incense of Dajue Temple in Lingshan has always been prosperous, but the mountains are high and the temple is deep, the stone steps are long and steep, and the winter is never welcoming pilgrims.
Therefore, as soon as the ice and snow melt in early spring, there will be bustling pilgrims rushing up the mountain
The mountains are covered with mountains and valleys, and the bays are surrounded by ordinary pilgrims. However, Lingshan has a secret path hidden deep in the dense forests of the back mountain, and is rarely known.
While walking, you can hear the gurgling water flowing from time to time, the sound of birds is gentle, the water is green, and the stream is filled with hazy mountain mist like a gauze, revealing a bit of coolness and coldness in early spring.
The path is winding and twisting, half hidden in the green mountains. At this moment, a simple white figure shuttled through it, elegant and light, looming, as if it was an immortal who fell into the world.
At the end of the mountain road is the back door of Dajue Temple. On the open space in front of the door is a huge peach tree. The branches are intertwined and slanted out, like a giant umbrella that is unfolding.
The beautiful peach blossoms bloom like clouds in the sky, almost covering the entire back wall of Dajue Temple, leaving only a bright yellow color at the base of the wall.
This is a place where pilgrims in the front hall usually do not arrive. The temple is deep, even if there are so many people in front of you, it is still silent.
Only the breath of incense slowly floats from the front hall from time to time
At this moment, the door was closed lightly, and a little novice monk was cleaning the pink petals blown by the wind.
Suddenly, there was a rustling footsteps in front of him. Before he could see, a shadow appeared under his feet, he was startled and looked up in panic.
I saw a woman standing in front of me, looking about her early twenties, with white clothes like snow, and her face like autumn moon. She had not applied any makeup, but she was also beautiful and charming, bright and soft.
Her cherry red lips curled, and her eyes suddenly appeared like a fluttering fireflies. Little monk, I want to ask you someone
Even her voice was extremely pleasant
He saluted with one hand, donor please speak
I want to find a master who looks only forty, he looks OK
Her eyes were flowing, and she thought: Maybe it was an elder or a fireworker, but it was impossible for her to be the host...
After she said something, the little monk was even more confused. What is the master’s name that Shi mainly looked for?
She pondered for a while before she said: I don’t know the Dharma name now.
The little monk glanced at her and saw her frowning but not losing her beautiful appearance.
The two of them met their eyes, and the little monk quickly avoided it and gave another gift. It seemed that I could not help the donor.
By the way, this master has a lot of research on astrology
She finally remembered a little, and her originally dim eyes lit up
The little monk pondered for a while before saying: That must be Uncle Chen.
The woman in white smiled and looked fluttering. Can you please help me with your uncle, Mr. Lechen?
No need, I'm already here
A magnetic sound rang behind the two, accompanied by the sound of gentle footsteps. The man tucked his long gown, crossed the threshold, and walked out.
The long wooden Buddhist beads swayed slightly with his calm steps.
He was born with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes. Even though his hair fell, he was still handsome and handsome, not inferior to the elegant young man in the world.
The little monk turned around and saw him, and hurriedly saluted, Uncle Lichen
Lechen nodded at him, you should step down first
The little monk held the broom in his hand tightly and walked back slowly. When he reached the threshold, he still turned around and glanced at the woman in white.
I saw her standing under the beautiful peach blossom tree. Even though her face was as cold as frost, she still had the softness of peach blossoms.
She was still looking at him, and when she met his gaze, she nodded slightly. The little monk couldn't help but turn red and quickly entered the back door.
Le Chen coughed lightly, and she lazily withdrew her gaze
Zhong Qin'er, you haven't come to the world for so long. What's wrong with coming now? Le Chen sighed lowly
It turns out that your name is Chen now? Zhong Qin'er said lightly
At this time, it had been half a month since she left Tianshan. She had arrived in Lingshan, located in Jiangnan after going around.
Lechen didn't want to go around in circles and asked directly: Tell me, what's the matter?
Zhong Qin'er admired his straightforwardness and looked at him with praise. I want you to find someone for me.
Su Mu? He said without hesitation
Zhong Qin'er nodded and looked at him with a little expectation.
Unfortunately, even I couldn't find him.
Zhong Qin'er was slightly stunned. She seemed to not believe that there was still someone in this world that dust could not be found, and murmured: How is that possible?
Le Chen frowned, as if he was a little impatient, how could it be impossible?
Where is the astrology? She asked with her lip biting
Any immortal cultivator has his own destiny. Even if he can't find someone, he can still see a little recent situation on his own profession. However, ordinary stargazers cannot distinguish the nuances between them.
And Lichen is the most knowledgeable person in the world of cultivation. However, he has always been hidden very deeply and is rarely known to everyone. Even if he is in the world, he will change his identity every few decades.
After a moment of silence, he whispered: Su Mu's life star has been hidden from the self-star map more than a hundred years ago.
More than a hundred years ago? She drooped her eyebrows and repeated incredibly
More than a hundred years ago, Su Mu was still practicing with her under the Northern Maid Sect with her more than a hundred years ago. Who would hide his life star trajectory?
In the dark, she seemed to have touched some truth, but she never dared to believe it
What kind of secret has always been hidden behind Su Mu?
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