Xianao

Chapter 773 Life is as if it was the first time I saw it (fourth update, ask for a monthly ticket)
The more one walks towards the main hall of Leiyin Temple, the brighter the hall becomes, and there are plum blossoms and murals everywhere, which complement each other.

Zen Master San Huan was very dissatisfied with Yu Zecheng, he hummed along the way, not knowing what he was talking about.

After walking thousands of feet and gradually entering the inner hall, he suddenly gritted his teeth, stopped, turned his head and said to Yu Zecheng:

"Zhenjun Miedu, I have one thing to ask you, after you go in, please don't bother my master, and help you save those gods and demons.

My master has an enemy who comes here every 200 years. That person is despicable and shameless. Every time he comes, my master is at his weakest.

You see, the plum blossoms are in full bloom, so beautiful, but every 200 years, once the flowers bloom, my master's mana will disappear. In the end, just like ordinary people, when the plum blossoms dissipate, my master's mana will recover.

If he saves you, it is when he is the weakest, and the mana will dissipate for a long time, and the other party will take advantage of it, and my master will be in danger.

Eldest brother Sanran happened to be in samadhi during this period of time, otherwise he was the one who presided over it before, there is no other way but me here, I beg you, Zhenjun Miedu, can you?

As long as you come here in three months, when everything will be over, I will ask Master for you, and I will help you to save all the gods and demons. "

Yu Zecheng heard what San Huan said, so what else can he say, his life is in danger, so how could he have the nerve to do it.

Yu Zecheng replied:

"Don't worry, Zen Master, I'm just here to say hello on behalf of Master Zhenwo. I won't mention anything about saving gods and demons."

San Huan was overjoyed, bowed deeply, and said:

"Thank you so much."

Yu Zecheng said:
"Who is that strong enemy, I can also help you fight against him."

Three Magic said:

"Okay, then trouble Zhenjun, thank you very much."

In this way, the two of them entered a hall, and saw that the hall was extremely simple, with only one stone bed, one stone bench, and one stone table.

An old monk was sitting on the stone table, talking silently. There are paintings and calligraphy everywhere in this hall, some are poems, some are paintings.

The paintings are all of a woman, a woman under plum blossoms, in different poses, all charming and charming, as if alive.

Yu Zecheng accidentally looked at a portrait, and saw a Fu written under the portrait:
"Easy as a frightened bird, graceful as a wandering dragon, glorious with autumn chrysanthemums, and luxuriant spring pines. It seems as if the moon is covered by light clouds, and the snow flutters like the flowing wind. Looking at it from a distance, it is as bright as the sun rising to the morning glow. Looking at it, it is as bright as a flower coming out of Lubo. The slenderness is harmonious, and the length is shortened. If the shoulders are cut, the waist is as usual. The neck is long and the neck is beautiful, and the quality is exposed. Er, eyebrows trimmed and beautiful, red lips are bright outside, white teeth are fresh inside..."

It was the Luoshen Fu, Yu Zecheng was taken aback for a moment, then seemed to understand something, looked around and saw the plum blossoms here.

Three Magic said:

"Master, he is here."

Yu Zecheng saluted respectfully and said:
"I have seen the senior, and my disciple Yu Zecheng was ordered by the master of the True Buddha Sect to come to see the senior."

The old monk raised his head slowly, glanced at Yu Zecheng, and said:
"What a young man, you and I are destined, there must be a relationship between you and me in the dark, but unfortunately I have lost my mana now, so I keep calculating."

Although the old monk looked a little old, but at first glance, he must have been a handsome young man, scholarly, extremely handsome, surrounded by countless beauties.

Even though he is a little old now, he still has an indescribable smell on his body. It makes people feel strange when he looks at it, and he is still so attractive.

Yu Zecheng said:
"Maybe, I also feel this way, senior, do you need me to bring a message to my true ancestor?"

Yu Zecheng didn't take out the letter, and didn't mention anything about the salvation.

Master Yuanchen nodded and said:
"Back then, I really benefited a lot from arguing with my real self. I don't know when I can see him again. I really miss him.

I will repair a book, and you can bring it to him for me. "

After finishing speaking, Master Yuanchen casually turned over a picture scroll, picked up a pen on the back, and began to write.

Yu Zecheng couldn't help saying hello.

Then said:

"Senior, can you give me a copy of this calligraphy and painting as a souvenir?"

Master Yuan Chen said:

"If you like it, take one."

Yu Zecheng reached for one, kept it, borrowed the letter, and bid farewell to the master.

Yu Zecheng and San Huan walked back to the main hall outside, Yu Zecheng never mentioned to help San Huan protect Guru Yuanchen, because the person in the painting looked exactly like Luo Jingchu.

In the process of walking out, Yu Zecheng asked casually:

"Master Sanhuan, may I ask if Master Yuanchen's lay name is Cao Zhi?"

San Huan was taken aback, and said:

"How did you know."

Yu Zecheng said:
"If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual. The neck is stretched and the neck is beautiful, the quality is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful.

How many people don't know the famous Luoshen Fu in this world? "

San Huan shook his head and said:

"I don't know, but my master's lay name is Cao Zhi. It is said that he was a great calligrapher, a great writer, and a great painter thousands of years ago."

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:
"Yes, it is famous all over the world."

Everything is clear, this Cao Zhi is Luo Jingchu's father, and Yu Zecheng can't help but think of what happened back then.

Back then, Luo Jingchu once told herself that this Cao Zhi used this Luoshen Fu to describe Luo Jingchu's mother, which won her love. Under the influence of the power of nympho, Luo Jingchu's mother liked him , gave birth to Luo Jingchu, and the flowers dissipated.It is this plum blossom that has been transformed.

That's why Luo Jingchu's surname is Luo, and if life is just like seeing her at first, she will be called Luo Jingchu.

Later, Cao Zhi became a monk, got the Buddha's heart, and became the master of Yuanchen, but his basic mana was provided by Luo Jingchu's mother. Every 200 years, when the plum blossom appeared, his mana was naturally exhausted, and Luo Jingchu would come here to see Look at the mother who turned into a plum blossom, look at my father.

Both of them are not normal people, and they are not calm in handling their feelings.The meeting between father and daughter was supposed to be perfect, but it turned out like this. Yuanchen's apprentices all thought that Luo Jingchu was the enemy, who came to take revenge every few years, so they invited experts to help them and protect their own. Master, this happens once every 200 years, and it has been misunderstood for many years.

There is no way of heaven here, and it is hard to find the magic circle. Luo Jingchu's time of the day was unusable, and the way of the flower god was probably useless, so it was blocked once every 200 years.

In fact, maybe she was blocked on purpose, and she was also in a state of confusion. She didn't know what to do if she saw her father, so she took advantage of the situation to leave when she encountered obstacles.

In fact, although this Luo Jingchu inherited the God of Flowers thousands of years ago, in Yu Zecheng's eyes, she is ignorant of world affairs, just like a child who just stays in Huadu's own home, unless there are legends about flowers outside. Under Wuxia's leadership, come out once.

In fact, it is also normal. After birth, the mother disappears, the father disappears, and she has no one to take care of her. No matter how powerful she is, she doesn't have those parents.

That's why she raised the artifact spirit of the Three Thousand Ways of Nirvana Sutra as a daughter, just to find the lost family love and affection.

Thinking of this, Yu Zecheng couldn't help feeling dazed, and walked to the outer hall unknowingly, how should he deal with this matter.

I am the master Yuanchen who should help me. After one month, he can help me save the demon god.Or help Luo Jingchu by herself, to help this best friend in life.

In fact, there is no need to choose. When you walk to the main hall, Yu Zecheng's vision will become firmer.He took out the letter written by Venerable Master Zhenwo asking Yuan Chen to help him transcend, smashed it with his palm, and turned it into fly ash.

Back in the main hall, Zen Master Sanhuan and Zhenjun Yiyuan seemed to be talking about something, and Sanhuan came over after a while, and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, True Lord Miedu, they don't like you here. If you were here, True Lord Yiyuan and True Lord Likong would leave. I can't let them leave, so... I'm sorry."

Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Actually, I should say I'm sorry. Maybe I will come back. If there is something I'm sorry about in the future, please forgive me."

After finishing speaking, he bowed deeply, and the three illusions he made were extremely surprised, not knowing what happened to Yu Zecheng.

Yu Zecheng walked over and bid farewell to Fangzheng and Xuan Ye. Seeing him leave, both of them were very sad.

Zhenjun Yiyuan and Zhenjun Likong didn't even look at Yu Zecheng. Zhenjun Yiyuan was the great enemy of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect. With the enemy in front of him, he restrained himself before making a move.

Because of Lei Wanjun's affairs, Li Kong Zhenjun didn't like Yu Zecheng either, and because of the relationship between Yu Zecheng and Mu Siyi, this illusory sect became a joke in Luzhou, and Lei Wanjun fell into a slump. He has become his own son, so he has no good looks towards Yu Zecheng.

Nascent Soul True Monarchs like them, because of their skills, don't hide their expressions. If you like it, you like it, and if you hate it, you hate it.They will definitely not hide their swords behind their backs with a smile, otherwise they will not be able to reach such a state.

Yu Zecheng floated away, turned around and left Leiyin Temple here, and came ten miles away, not on a long journey, because on this land, flowers gradually bloomed, and in this cold climate, some flowers with strong vitality slowly open.

There is only one thing that can do this, and that is when Luo Jing first came, and Yu Zecheng shouted loudly:

"Luo Jingchu, Luo Jingchu, are you here? Come out, I'm here, I'm Yu Zecheng, I'm here."

There is no one, only the flowers blooming against the wind and snow.

Yu Zecheng continued to shout:
"Come out quickly, it's me. Have you forgotten me? Life is like seeing you for the first time."

After finishing speaking, Yu Zecheng took out the painting given by Master Yuanchen, and slowly unfolded it. On the snowy ground, the scroll fluttered in the wind, making a crackling sound.

Looking at this painting, Yu Zecheng murmured silently:

"If the shoulders are shaved, the waist is as usual. The neck is stretched to show off the neck, the body is exposed, the fragrance is not added, and the lead is beautiful..."

As Yu Zecheng chanted, there gradually appeared a graceful beauty behind him, who also chanted along with him:
"The clouds are tall and tall, the eyebrows are trimmed and beautiful, the lips are bright outside, and the teeth are bright inside. Bright eyes are good at gazing, dimples support power, majestic and charming, quiet and leisurely. Gentle and graceful, charming in language. Wonderful clothes and exquisite bones. The image should be pictured. The brilliance of the draped clothes, the Huaju of Eryao and Bi...”

(End of this chapter)