azure glazed light

Chapter 107

What is the distance between life and death?

It's just a breath.

When fear and surprise came one after another, Yu Tianqing couldn't tell the mood at the moment.

The meaning in front of her is clear, she still has that calm and plain appearance, but Yu Tianqing's heart is full of complicated emotions.

The rising sun rises in the east and shines on Yunzhong Lane.

In the wooden house, a monk came out slowly.

He clasped his hands together, lowered his eyebrows and looked at him kindly.The sunlight fell on the top of his clean head, and a golden light suddenly appeared.

"Amitabha!" A Buddha's cry sank into the hearts of the people.

He raised his head slowly, with nothing compassionate, but a solemn treasure.

The world seemed to have lost its color at this moment.

"The six realms are constantly flowing, life and death are endless, once you go to the Wukong Gate, you will see the other side when you turn back."

The corners of his mouth are only slightly opened, but his voice is like a bell, and every word cleanses people's hearts.

Yu Tianqing's originally chaotic mood was suddenly frightened by his voice, and he felt that the heart that had just been lifted suddenly couldn't stop sinking, as if sinking into his stomach, and instantly became extremely stable.

She secretly praised: what a powerful internal breath.

"Killing Blade?!"

The man who wielded the sword covered his heart, and couldn't help saying loudly in horror.

The monk uttered the Buddha's name again, "Amitabha, the killing blade is dead, the little monk and the disciple of Buddhism—Ye Bodhi."

The person wielding the sword obviously didn't understand his current identity, or he didn't dare to listen to what he said at all.His face became extremely pale, his eyes were full of fear, he got up from the ground with both hands and feet, and he didn't even dare to look at the monk more, and ran out in a stumbling manner.The subordinates who came with him also fled as desperately as he did, as if standing in front of them was not the Buddha of the Western Paradise, but the God of Death urging them to death.

"Alas..." Monk Ye Puti sighed.

With a clear mind, he said, "Why is the master sighing?"

Ye Bodhi sighed, "The past can't be washed away after all."

Yi Qingjue smiled and said, "If there was no you in the past, how would you be the you today, and why should you be so obsessed with cleaning up?"

Ye Bodhi said, "What Master said is true. However, if it frightens his internal injuries to worsen, and the flowers and birds startled, it is always the fault of the little monk."

Yiqing couldn't help laughing and said, "In this way, don't you come out to meet people, isn't it the greatest kindness?"

Ye Bodhi also smiled slightly, "The Demon Realm has nothing but ideas, so naturally the little monk doesn't have to come out to scare people."

Yi Qingjue said, "If a person is self-inflicted with terror, there must be a demon hiding in his heart. If the master doesn't come out and scare him, I'm afraid this demon will not leave in a crooked way."

Ye Bodhi sighed and said, "So, the little monk can't see people, so he can only go to see demons."

Yi Qingjue smiled and said, "It's so good, Master is merciful!"

The two immediately looked at each other and smiled.

The subtle and profound words made Yu Tianqing, who didn't know what was going on, a little confused.

Yi Qingjue said, "The chess game just now is not over yet, master, but continue?"

Ye Bodhi shook his head, "People in the Demon Realm know that I am here, so they dare not come again for a while. You and your old friend have not seen each other for a long time, so I will not bother you."

Yi Qingjue said, "Then the master will not be left behind."

Ye Bodhi said, "Well, it's better not to stay."

One person puts palms together, the other asks palms, both of them are celebrities, and they cherish and respect each other.

When Ye Boti passed by Yu Tianqing's side, he suddenly cast a glance at him.

Yu Tianqing only felt that these eyes were amazingly bright, as if they penetrated directly into the bottom of my heart, frightening the soul.But if you look carefully, under the crystal light, it is calm and waveless, bright as a mirror.

With just this thought, Yu Tianqing only felt that his mind was still and his spiritual consciousness was bright.

"I can't stay, I have to stay, I can't stay..."

When he came back to his senses, Ye Puti had already disappeared alone and disappeared.It's just that pair of eyes that are as bright as daylight, deeply lingering.

Yi Qingjue called softly, "Tianqing."

Yu Tianqing wondered, "Master?"

Yi Qingjue said indifferently, "It's enough to stay clear and keep the center."

Yu Tianqing said, "Yes, Master."

Yi Qingjue said, "He has no malice, you don't need to take it to heart."

Yu Tianqing nodded slightly, "Master, who is this person? He's so amazing."

Yi Qingjue's eyes suddenly looked far-reaching, "This person is extraordinary, he has long been an extraordinary person."

Yu Tianqing was surprised, Master Yi Qingjue had never praised someone so much before.She suddenly asked curiously, "I don't know where it came from, but I asked my master to explain it to me."

Yi Qingjue said, "That's good." He smiled gently at Yu Tianqing, "There are tangerine peel and pears in the house that I just soaked, which is just right to relieve the autumn irritability."

"En." Yu Tianqing smiled, "Drinking tea and listening to the master's story is indeed a beautiful thing."

Yi Qingjue smiled lightly, "It's fine if you like it."

Re-entering the thatched cottage, Yu Tianqing was both familiar and unfamiliar with this place.

Last time, Bai Yunshen and Bai Yunshen came here in a hurry, and left in a hurry, with a mission in mind, so they didn't take a good look at this place. When they came in at this time, they had a lot of leisure time, but they took a closer look at this place.

Next to the window is a red sandalwood coffee table, on which is a gray tea set from Yue Kiln. The deep table sets off the elegant atmosphere of the tea set, which is indeed suitable for the elegant and restrained temperament.

The bamboo curtains are lightly drawn, and most of the sunlight is absorbed. Sitting by the window, you will not feel glare, but you can also feel the warmth of the sun. Sitting so quietly, drink a pot of tea brewed by the master himself , is indeed a beautiful thing in the world.

Yi Qingjue slowly poured the tea into the cup and handed it to Yu Tianqing.His every move was unhurried, and his gestures were even and steady. Yu Tianqing looked at him silently, as if flowing clouds and flowing water, which was pleasing to the eye.

Yu Tianqing smelled the fragrance of tea and seemed a little intoxicated.

It was obvious that the wind was raging outside, and the sky was covered with dark clouds, but at this moment, Yu Tianqing only felt that the years were quiet and the world was stable.

This is the unique charm of Master Yi Qingjue, as if he can be so calm about anything.

Looking at him, Yu Tianqing even had an illusion that even if the sky fell, it would be nothing worth mentioning.

Yi Qingjue took a sip of tea and said slowly, "Ye Bodhi's original name was Killing Blade."

"Killing blade?" Yu Tianqing said, "Isn't that very cruel?"

"That's true." Yiqing Jue sighed, as if thinking about it, "Back then he was bloodthirsty, within ten steps, he would see corpses."

Yu Tianqing only felt creepy, but then remembered the kindness when she saw him just now, she couldn't help but wondered, "It's hard to imagine that his appearance at this time can be connected with cruelty."

Yi Qingjue smiled slightly, "Many things are like this, yin and yang intersect, and fate is also like this. The so-called extremes of things will be reversed. When a person achieves something to the extreme, he will let it go instead."

Yu Tianqing pondered for a moment, then said, "Master, I still don't quite understand."

Yi Qingjue smiled and said, "It's okay, this is a normal state, and you will eventually understand it in the future."

Yu Tianqing nodded and continued to listen to him.

(End of this chapter)