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Only then did Miss Han dare to raise her head. Indeed, her father's demeanor had eased. His chubby body full of inner qi had returned to its normal state. The fierce killing blow had finally passed.

"Get up!" After saying this, Mr Feng Qi didn't even look at his daughter again as he walked in front of Wu Yu Xue. His pair of slender eyes swept over Wu Yu Xue's body a few times in an instant.

Since his beloved daughter was the one begging on his behalf, there was always a reason. He wanted to see if this person who his daughter cared for was worth it.

With the anger gone, his mood gradually became calmer, and what he saw would naturally be different.

Smiling faintly, he turned to Qin Zhao and the rest of the eight.

Wu Yuxue was in the midst of embarrassment when she suddenly saw this scene. She thought that Mr. Feng Qi was waiting for Qin Zhao to make a move. Her heart turned cold as she hastily dashed forward and snatched the sword away from Qin Zhao.

"Senior, you …"

"What? You still want to meddle in other people's business?"

Wu Yuxue let out a long sigh and sheathed her sword. She looked eagerly at Mr Feng Qi and said, "Senior, please be lenient and forgive them for not dying. I am willing to sacrifice my life for you, Senior Shang Qi. "

"Hmph!" Feng Qi smirked. "I understand your meaning. As long as I spare the eight of them, you'll be willing to pay with your life. But …?"

Wu Yuxue replied, "Exactly."

Lady Han called out, "Father!" She ran over in a hurry and glared at Wu Yuxue. "Have you gone mad?" Then he looked at his father and said, "Father... "Don't listen to his nonsense …"

"You don't have to die. As long as you agree to follow me back to the snow mountain and stay here for a few months, not only can I let them go back, I also don't want the money. What do you think?"

Wu Yuxue didn't expect him to have such an idea. She felt relieved and said, "I agree, but …"

Feng Qi frowned and coldly said, "What? You don't want to?" His gaze swept across Qin Zhe and the other eight people as he said, "Then the eight of them will definitely die."

Wu Yuxue said calmly, "As long as senior can let them leave safely with the Bane Silver, I am willing to listen to whatever senior says and will not go back on my word."

Feng Qi smiled and said, "Very good, you just need to say those words."

The moment the words left his mouth, he leaped up like a whirlwind, passing swiftly above the heads of everyone present. However, at this time, he performed his exclusive acupuncture technique, and when his body landed on the ground, the people who were hit earlier all recovered and were released.

It was because of the acupuncture points that had been ignited and stood still for so long that the time had suddenly been released. One by one, they sat down on the ground exhausted, panting heavily.

Although their acupoints had been pierced, their sense of hearing was still there. Both sides could hear each other's conversation.

Thousand-Hands did not wait for Qin Zhen to stop for a moment before bowing down in front of Wu Yuxue. For a moment, tears fell like rain.

Although he didn't know who Wu Yuxue was, she had sacrificed her life to help him out of a deep sense of righteousness and love, but she couldn't allow him to not shed tears of gratitude.

Wu Yuxue did not put on any airs as she reported her name. After Qin Zhao listened to her, he memorized it and was about to leave when Wu Yuxue called out to him again.

"Brother Qin, please wait."

Qin Zhao turned around and said, "Brother En, is there anything else you need to tell me?"

Wu Yuxue glanced at Feng Qi and her daughter. She wanted to say something, but she had some scruples.

Lady Han was naturally relieved. "Since my father has personally promised to let them go, he won't make trouble for them no matter what. What else do you have to worry about?"

Wu Yu Xue saw that she said so and knew that she was not weak. She dispelled the doubt in her heart and told Qin Zhe, "Madam, I have rescued Aunt Li from danger and placed her in the residence of the Ningguo Dwarf, Bao Yu. When you're done, you can go there and find her. We'll meet. "

When Thousand-Hands, Qin Zhen, heard this, he was pleasantly surprised. He had thought that Aunty Hong had also died with her parents, but now he knew that they were still alive. He was both surprised and happy.

Indeed, when Mr Feng Qi said he would do as he said, Qin Zhao and the other eight people had to carry the calamity silver and leave unscathed.

Naturally, Wu Yuxue also went back to the Seven Fingers Snow Mountain with his father and daughter.

He was obviously confused, what was the purpose of this trip? However, there was nothing to say.

On the Buddhist prayer mat, a girl with a clean face was kneeling.

She was Mai Xiaoqiao.

Her long hair was loose at her shoulders and her upper body was straight and thin. She wore black sea-green shoes and white socks.

She had not yet shaved her hair, nor had she ever said "three converts." Since she was already dressed like this, the old monk naturally could not do anything about her.

The Buddhist Hall was very small, and could only accommodate a few people kneeling in worship at most. If one were to talk about meditating and paying respects, it would already be sufficient for two or three people.

A slanted sun shone on the main entrance of the buddhist hall. In the green shadow of the green bamboo, there was a horizontal signboard with the words "Stop the Clouds" written on it.

Buddhist scriptures have a saying, "stop the clouds to go to the dust," and also the cloud to go to the vulgarity, presumably this is the meaning.

The small Buddhist hall was spotless and clean. There was a two-foot-tall red Buddha statue, a altar, and a prayer mat.

The so-called into the treasure mountain and touch the sacred, hear the Buddhist music and clean appearance.

Although he had not been in the mountains for long, it had only been six or seven days since his arrival.

She ate and drank, recited scriptures every day, and gazed at the scene with clear eyes. She was truly like a celestial being.

However, it is not enough just to clean the appearance, the old monk gave her a thin volume of scripture, namely, "the book of discipline", her initial work as a buddhist Buddha is just a "Buddha".

The old monk was right. One could only read Buddha's mind and nature. It was enough to go deep into this school. On the other hand, "Discipline" was a miraculous medicine that specialized in treating emotional illnesses.

In front of the Buddha, one's heart is outside the world. Even if one is a Buddha, it is difficult to" die ". If the Buddha is like that, the so-called" Bidu exterminated "and" white-robed "Dharma Dharma Dharma Dharma Dharma, it would be an insult to the buddhist faith.

Yes, before he comprehended the profound Buddhist scriptures, before the heart of the common people had passed, before his cowardly thoughts had been erased … Before all the evil things that had been restored to their former glory had been eliminated, there was only this path of "chanting buddha according to the law".

Bai Xiaoqiao only slept with the time in the temple. In the morning, she woke up earlier than the monks in the temple, and at night, she slept later than them.

Ancient Buddhist Green Lantern, focused on chanting Buddhist scriptures.

She seemed to be thinking of nothing, but what about the truth? She was so distressed and wanted to forget so many things, but none of them could be forgotten or lost. For this, she hated herself, secretly cursed herself, and shed who knows how many tears …

The drum for the main hall of the Cloudburst Temple rang out. Today's day class had ended here, followed by dinner time.

Bai Xiaoqiao respectfully kowtowed three times in front of the Buddha, said "No Amitabha" and slowly stood up.

This time, she had been reciting Buddhist scriptures for a very long time. In order to finish reciting the entire scripture, she had abandoned her sleeping food at noon and made up her mind to do so. At this moment, she had been kneeling in front of the buddhist scriptures for a full eight hours, and when she stood up, she felt dizzy and her knees went weak.

Behind the Buddhist shrine hung a curtain made of thin bamboo. The small house behind it was the room she was staying in now.

The furnishings inside were no longer as magnificent as before. There was only a single bed, a square table, and a chair.

In the other corner, there was a earthenware jar filled with cold mountain spring water. It was the melting snow from high mountains, chilling to the bone. When tasted in the mouth, it gave off a faint sweet feeling.

Bai Xiaoqiao's mundane clothes were all kept. Even the sword that she was carrying was tightly wrapped in green cloth and pressed under the bedding. As the saying goes, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha", let's see if she can put down this treasured sword.

The day before yesterday, she had gone to meet old monk Yun. Who knew that she had not seen him today? The reason was that the old monk had entered a meditative state and would only wake up after two to three days.

Therefore, for the past two days, she had been feeling increasingly distressed. Besides chanting scriptures, she had nothing else to do. The old monk said that the 'One Thought Scripture' could cure all mental ailments.

He washed his face with cold water, rubbed his sore legs and sat on the bed in a daze.

A few birds and white cranes soared and landed in front of the window. On the summit of the mountain, there was a rainbow in the sky. The colors were extremely gorgeous.

Several monks from the temple arrived at the front of the cliff together. They faced the sky above the cliff and joked with their fingers pointing at it.

Little Qiao stood up from the couch, thinking, "No, I can't be like this forever. I might get sick after a while. I'll find some time to have a chat with my teachers, maybe I'll have some fun."

Ever since she came to the temple, the monks all knew, but they were just surprised, there had never been a woman living in the temple, and there had never been a debit for a nun. Now that a vulgar girl had come to stay, she did not leave, which was something they had never seen before.

Although the monks were suspicious, they did not dare to make a sound. Who would dare to make a sound if the person was brought over by the old man?

Besides, ever since this girl had lived here, she had never left her room. Apart from the little Shamai Mage who was in charge of attending to her, no one else had ever seen her face to face.

Her arrival didn't bring any uneasiness to the temple, so why should she care?

After the day class, there was about an hour before dinner. This seemed to be the monks' only free time, because not long after dinner, another evening class arrived, and the next day ended with an early rest.

Therefore, during this period of time, the monks felt especially relaxed and happy. They talked about daily matters, talked about martial arts, laughed and teased, and didn't lose their virginity. They also let him do as he pleased.

Bai Little Qiao arrived in front of the cliff and saw a waterfall that hung upside down from the cliff through a faint cloud of smoke. Water splashed in all directions and mist rose.

A young monk pointed at the rainbow and said, "This is the Rainbow Fairy Bridge. I've come to the temple for four years, it's not common yet."

Another monk who seemed to be confused frowned and said, "What do you mean five colors …" The Fairy Bridge? Fairy, where did this fairy come from? "

The young monk giggled and said, "I said you're stupid, but you're really stupid. You don't even know fairies, what do you know?"

"This …" The muddle-headed monk said hesitantly, "Good senior brother, just tell me …" Who is a fairy, and what does a fairy look like? " He licked his thick lips, and with a bit of bashfulness on his face, he mumbled, "..." I heard that even fairies... It's all beautiful, isn't it? "

"Foolish brat, is there even a need to say that …"

This young monk had delicate features and a clever appearance. He was a wise man, and his silly name was Ming Ben. They were the last monks in the temple.

This generation only took six people, but they were in order. Taking the two people in front of him, the wise one came two years earlier than Ming Ben, and the wise one came one year earlier than the last one. Thus, the later version could only be considered as a small piece of sand, not even being able to listen to the classics.

Listening to their conversation and not being naïve was quite interesting.

Wise, wise people often make fun of stupid Lu.

In fact, he did know more than he did.

"Ha!" "You are really 'old lady goes to the chicken coop' — a fool (a fool). If a fairy is not beautiful, who is?"

"Beautiful... "How beautiful is she?"

"What is it?" He shook his head and thought for a while before saying, "Earlier, before leaving home, you had seen the New Year's painting hanging on the door and on the wall, right?"

"New Year's Painting?" Ming Ben grinned and said, "Of course I have."

"Right, the woman in the painting, do you think she's beautiful? "Hmm?"

"Of course it's beautiful... But... Is this a painting of a fairy? "

Wise and upright, he said, "Of course, you are so stupid. What Eight Immortals Crossing the Seas, Mai Nu's birthday, Chang'e running the moon, Immortal Lady He, Fairy Lan, these beautiful women are all fairies, tell me how beautiful they are."

He looked around before lowering his voice and continued, "Who wants to take a look? They won't be able to sleep at night …"

Ming Fa asked, "Can't sleep..." Is... "What?"

"Is... Why, for your sake, you don't even know this, how did you live? Really … Why would Master choose a dumb guy like you to come to the temple?

He was still full of zhenqi. As he spoke, he sighed deeply, as if he was playing a lute to a cow.

"Don't scold me, master... Brother, I don't know! "

"I don't know. Don't you even know what it's like to be beautiful and ugly?"

"Of course I know …"

"What did you say is beautiful, and what is ugly?"

"Then …" MinBen licked his thick lips and said hesitantly, "Chang'e, it's beautiful. Pig... Zhu Bajie is ugly … Isn't that right? "

"You have not lived in vain. You are so muddleheaded that you can't even tell the difference between an egg and a duck egg."

Ming Ben said, "I... It was hard to tell the difference … But I know the goose egg is the biggest boss. "He wisely said," I... I'm really impressed with you, man! Let's not talk about it anymore. If we continue, I really want to beat him up! "

Seeing him so angry, he gnashed his teeth and looked at Ming Ben as if he really wanted to swallow him whole.

"Why are you angry? It's because you're a good teacher to me … I've just told you everything that's on my mind... What are you doing beating people up? "