Chapter 13 If I can't, but I can!
Hanging Temple, at the foot of the mountain.

"Good story."

The monk in white folded his palms together and spoke softly.

At this moment, he looked at Su Qixiu in front of him, as if he saw her fate through her eyes.

【Su Qixiu: Princess Dagan】

[1 year old: When he was born, his whole body was cold, and he looked short-lived, so he was not liked by the emperor. Fortunately, his mother and concubine cared for him, so he grew up safely. 】

[7 years old: Mother and concubine died of illness, living in the deep palace, seeing intrigues and intrigues all day long, mature in mind. 】

[14 years old: The pet white fox who grew up with him died of illness. In a depressed mood, at the foot of the Hanging Mountain outside Gandu, I ran into a different monk. 】

[18 years old: The appearance has grown up, the young girl Huaichun, the attitude towards the best friend who accompanied me when I was young has gradually changed, but it is a pity that because I am a monk, this has not been revealed. 】

[But also because of this, she also repeatedly rejected Emperor Qian's offer of marriage, because she looked exactly like his mother and concubine, Emperor Qian felt guilty when he remembered that he had been neglected for many years, so he did not force her. 】

[25 years old: At this time, Daqian is weak, and there is a risk that the building will collapse. In order to ensure the stability of the frontier, Emperor Qian made up his mind to use Su Qixiu to make peace. 】

[25 years old: Born with Taoism Taiyin, but unfortunately born in the common world, was mistaken for premature death, Emperor Qian forcibly sent her to the frontier for marriage, Su Qixiu was devastated, the Qi of Taiyin was completely out of balance, and died in desolation desert. 】

[Simulation evaluation: Since ancient times, beauties have had a lot of misfortune, and waking up from a dream is like a flower in the mirror. 】

This is the simulated trajectory of Su Qixiu's own destiny.

As early as three years ago, when they first met, Ji Qiu could tell.

Taiyin physique, Ji Qiu didn't know what kind of cultivation aptitude this physique was.

But to be able to call the Taoist body, at least it must be many times stronger than the ordinary five-element spirit body.

Ji Qiu was undoubtedly shocked when he deduced Su Qixiu's fate for the first time and saw that this weak girl was able to carry such a talent for cultivation.

However, while being shocked, there is still a bit of trouble with this matter.

According to the trajectory of the deduction, the important factor for Su Qixiu's early death was not because of her tragic fate, but more importantly, it was caused by this body.

Once Ji Qiu also thought about secretly teaching Su Qixiu the Sutra of Transcendence, to see if she could gradually improve herself through practice.

But in the end it ended in failure.

The power of this dao body is too overbearing. It would be fine if she discovered it at a young age and gradually recuperated it by infusing spiritual energy, but with Su Qixiu's current physique, she simply cannot bear the price of refining Qi into the body.

After all, this is real practice, not a child's play. Even ordinary practitioners who refine qi into the body will polish their body to the peak beforehand, and finally risk life and death to bring qi into the body.

If it is successful, it will be successful, if it is not successful, there may even be a permanent disability.

For Su Qixiu, these conditions are indeed a bit too harsh.

Because once the aura confuses with her own Yin Qi, with her weak constitution, a carelessness can easily affect her own life.

Ji Qiu also tried to send spiritual energy to her, but it was only a temporary solution, not the root cause.

In order to solve this problem, Ji Qiu thought about it for three whole years, and it was not until recently that he figured out some clues.

That is to rely on high-grade spiritual objects or spiritual materials of the fire attribute to help them reconcile with the Dao body, and then supplemented with practice methods to step into the fairy road, so that it can be completely solved.

It is even possible to tell her to reach the sky in one step with the convenience of Taoism.

But to put it lightly, in this mortal world, it is not easy to find such spiritual creatures.

Recently, Ji Qiu, who had achieved success in condensing his energy, was about to worry about solving Su Qixiu's hidden danger.

The sound of rain was mixed with it for a while, causing him to feel slightly dazed when he looked at Su Qixiu.

Seeing this, the girl in red couldn't help but chuckle, raised her palm and shook it slowly in front of him:
"Little monk, do I look good?"

The soft voice, with a bit of temptation, instantly made Ji Qiu's Zen heart shake a little.

Frankly speaking, the woman in front of me is indeed a natural beauty, which is rare in the world.

The skin is better than snow, the black hair is like a waterfall, and there is agility attached to the whole body, and she likes to wear a striking red.

Such a restrained and flamboyant young girl is just in her prime, how could she not be beautiful.

Even if Ji Qiu boasted that his concentration was amazing, he couldn't go against his will.

So, he put away the thoughts in his heart, and nodded affirmatively:
"Miss Xiu is naturally beautiful, so she must be pretty."

The woman's coiled hair was wetted by drops of rain, and bursts of pleasant fragrance came, strand after strand.

"Since it looks good."

"The monk, do you like me?"

As soon as the words came out, the woman's originally smiling face became serious in an instant.

Those radiant brown eyes were filled with infinite longing and anticipation.

Girlish feelings are always poetry.

For three years, Su Qixiu was the most able to let go of her guard when she was chatting with Ji Qiu in the Xuankong Temple.

The feeling that she could follow her heart in every word and action, without having to be cautious in order to consider any consequences, made her think differently about the monk named Zhenru in front of her.

She is not a woman who doesn't understand anything, she knows why that feeling arises and what it means.

Although she was hesitant because of the status of the monk in front of her, but with her intuition, Su Qixiu felt that the young monk in front of her had feelings for her.

So, she wanted to give it a try.

Even though the answer might backfire, she has no regrets.

You have to fight for what you want, otherwise you will be regretful if you miss your life.

The words were so straightforward that Ji Qiu couldn't help being shocked.

There was a bit of complexity in his eyes, looking at the girl in red who wanted to ask for an answer, it seemed that he didn't expect her to ask this question at this time.

"Is it because the way I get along with her in the past three years is different from the previous life?"

Because of the imitation in the previous life, Ji Qiu, as a little monk of Zhenru, has always followed his master's instructions, abided by the teachings of Zen Taoism, abstained from sex and killing, and stayed with the clear rules and precepts.

Although she and Su Qixiu are friends, but as a girl with a delicate and delicate mind, she can naturally feel the faint sense of alienation.

So even if there was throbbing in her heart, Su Qixiu at that time would not express it prematurely.

If she hadn't been forced to be helpless in the end, if she didn't say anything, she would be separated by thousands of miles, and she would never meet again. I'm afraid this girl in red will bury her thoughts deeply until the end of her life.

However, this life is different.

Ji Qiu cherishes the regret of the imitation, and his attitude towards Su Qixiu from the beginning to the end is full of guilt and emotion.

So when getting along with Su Qixiu, naturally she didn't deliberately hide it.

Concern cannot be faked.

Su Qixiu can naturally feel this point.

So she spoke out bravely.

After a long silence, watching the catkin-like drizzle gradually subside, Ji Qiu smiled lightly and did not reply directly.

However, he also gave a positive answer.

"As a disciple of Buddhism, you need to keep in mind the rules and regulations of the sect. As a monk, you should naturally not be tempted by emotions and delusions."

"But, I like Miss Xiu."

"It has nothing to do with truth."

"The generation of monks can also return to vulgarity."

When the wind stops and the rain stops, a rainbow rises in the distance.

A handsome man in a moon-white robe stands under the eaves.

He looked at the starry-eyed girl in red, and said with a soft smile.

(End of this chapter)

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