Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World

Building the Strongest Shaolin Temple in Another World Chapter 293

The West Lake covered by the morning fog is like a dream, there is a little moss on the stone steps of the broken bridge, Murong Qiuyu is holding the corner of her skirt and slowly walking up the steps

Today, she has After officially leaving the house, she had a small cloth bag on her shoulders with some small soft things in it. After a while, she was going to go back to Tianya Hai Pavilion.

Arriving on the bridge, Murong Qiuyu smiled as he looked at the handsome monk who was leaning against the railing not far away. He really was here.

I don't know what happened. Murong Qiuyu always seemed to have a good heart when looking for Huo Yuanzhen. In the early morning, Huo Yuanzhen said that he would go for a walk around the West Lake. Followed out, walking all the way, unconsciously came to Broken Bridge.

Seeing Murong Qiuyu approaching, Huo Yuanzhen smiled and didn't say a word, and waited until she came to her side before saying, "Going?"

"Well, let's go. I won't go back again."

Murong Qiuyu extended the hand, there was a touch of dampness in the air, the palms and backs of the hands were cool, and it felt very comfortable.

"I haven't been to this West Lake for a few days. The last time I came, I was fifteen years old. It's still so beautiful here."

Looking at the beautiful scenery in front of me With the beautiful woman beside him, Huo Yuanzhen also opened the mouth and said: "In the past, there was a white snake and Xu Xian, who attracted the lake Water Inundating Golden Mountain. The broken bridge should be the place where the heart is broken, half the lake is misty and rainy and half a lifetime."

He had just recited a few words, but Murong Qiuyu grabbed his hand: "Yuanzhen, don't say that."

There is no one here, Huo Yuanzhen is also very casual, and softly reacts Holding Murong Qiuyu's little hand: "What's wrong with Qiuyu?"

"No...I just think, what you said about the heartbroken, half-life fate, is somewhat ominous."

Huo Yuanzhen was silent, what could he say to Murong Qiuyu? This woman who once made her emotional, is also a restricted area that she dare not cross easily.

But he had to get closer to Murong Qiuyu, for that damn love calamity.

Although he was speechless, he tightly wrapped Murong Qiuyu's entire palm in his own, feeling warm and soft.

Murong Qiuyu lifts the head, Huo Yuanzhen is very tall, and he is tall, but he still needs to look up to see his face clearly.

"Yuanzhen, do you like the days of the ancient Buddha so much?"

"The life of Shaolin Temple is not as boring as you think, not to mention I have many more Before these things are completed, this poor monk can only be the abbot of Shaolin Temple and will not think about other things."

Murong Qiuyu was a little sad when she heard Huo Yuanzhen's words, but these words , but quietly revealed a kind of information, which made Murong Qiuyu still look forward to it.

"If you are tired of staying at Shaolin Temple, or don't want to be a monk, Qiu Yu will come to accompany you to walk the West Lake Broken Bridge and accompany you to see the peach blossoms in Chang'an."

The girl's words are like a secret confession, naturally pinning a feeling, he should be able to hear the meaning.

"If there is that day, I will let the autumn rain accompany me."

The morning mist has not yet completely dissipated, and there is a drizzle in the sky. Qiu Yu opened a red umbrella that she was carrying, and covered the two of them under the umbrella.

A small boat passed by in the distance, the stern man rowed, and the boat left a water mark in the lake.

Sounds of clear singing came out from Gong Shou's mouth, and the two of them couldn't understand what he was singing, and they didn't need to hear it clearly.

"What a beautiful scenery."

Murong Qiuyu sighed.

Huo Yuanzhen said with a slight smile: "Look, that spymaster is also looking towards our side, we stand on the bridge to see the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at us from under the bridge, who is it? Is it the scenery? It takes a lot of thought."

"Have you figured it out?"

"If only Qiu Yu walks with an umbrella, then this is the most beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River. The scenery, but when this poor monk appeared, this bald man became a person who made a big difference in the scenery."

Hearing Huo Yuanzhen's words, Murong Qiuyu rolled her eyes and asked Huo Yuanzhen to hold an umbrella while wrapping herself. took out the same thing.

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned when he saw it, this thing was actually a wig!

"This is our Tianya Haige, a must-have for walking in the rivers and lakes. When I went to Shaolin Temple, I not only prepared clothes for you, but also prepared this thing for you. I hope you will pretend to be one. Jianghu Young Hero, but you don't agree, this thing will not come in handy, today, you put it on and show me."

"Wear this thing..."

"Put it on, right here, wear it for a while, don't be that person who makes the scenery worse."

Huo Yuanzhen smiled helplessly, holding an umbrella in both hands, bowing his head slightly, letting Murong Qiuyu Playing with my head for a long time.

After finishing, Murong Qiuyu just stared at Huo Yuanzhen with a strange look in her eyes.

"Qiu Yu, does this poor monk look weird?"

"No, it's very good-looking. It turns out that you have hair that looks so good-looking."

Murong Qiuyu shook her head, suddenly seemed a little sad, and said to Huo Yuanzhen: "From the moment you gave Qiu Yu freedom, Qiu Yu has no real freedom anymore."

After saying this, Murong Qiuyu finally summoned up his courage and said to Huo Yuanzhen, "Yuanzhen, my abbot, do you understand what Qiuyu means?"

Huo Yuanzhen understood this sentence. , he gritted his teeth, after all he opened the mouth and said: "Last night the stars and the wind last night."

Murong Qiuyu knew about this poem. Hearing Huo Yuanzhen say this, she finally revealed her sweetness. With a smile on his face, Huo Yuanzhen said, "Guitang East on the west side of the painting building."

"There is no colorful phoenix and two flying wings."

Having said this sentence, Huo Yuanzhen felt a clear heart. , finally spoke up, finally said, at this moment, there is a feeling of letting go of the heavy burden.

Murong Qiuyu took Huo Yuanzhen's hand again: "It's easy to understand."

The red umbrella rolled down in the mist and rain, fell from the broken bridge into the water, like duckweed of drifting.

"Yuanzhen, I don't know why? Ever since Chang'an parted ways with you, I've always had a trace of concern for you in my heart. I went to Shaolin to give you money. In fact, I couldn't wait to see you. This feeling sometimes makes me uncomfortable, and sometimes my heart hurts."

Murong Qiuyu finally approached Huo Yuanzhen slowly, and naturally snuggled up to him. In his arms, he wrapped his arms around him, letting his soft chest squeeze against his chest, that kind of intimate feeling made him feel very warm.

Huo Yuanzhen didn't know why, but at this moment, he could really feel the thoughts in Murong Qiuyu's heart, her confusion and heartache, and she could really feel it clearly.

Why?

This is somewhat counterintuitive.

In order to verify, Huo Yuanzhen said: "Qiu Yu, are you thinking, why don't I hug you?"

Murong Qiuyu blushed instantly, she couldn't Zha nodded and said, "I think you're thinking, should I hug her."

Huo Yuanzhen roared in his heart, did he do it?

At this time, the system in the body suddenly sent a prompt: "The Transcending Tribulation of Love Tribulation is successful, and the Nine Yang Scripture is reserved."

Huo Yuanzhen was stunned. Love is not difficult.

I hurriedly and quietly checked the system, and the item of love and robbery was already dim. When I checked it myself, there was no response to this item.

Why can't I view it?

Is it because my Transcending Tribulation is too fast, and the system feels that love robbery has no formidable power for itself, so I can't cancel this item?

It's better to undo, so that you don't always have to worry about it.

Huo Yuanzhen feels that the success of Transcending Tribulation this time seems to have some unexpected elements.

Between myself and Murong Qiuyu, there seems to be some kind of inner connection. Ever since I left Chang'an, I have felt this way, but Murong Qiuyu's feeling seems to be even more important than myself. strong.

This factor has become a key part of Transcending Tribulation, and now that Murong Qiuyu is in his arms, the effect of this factor has been brought into full play. think.

And Murong Qiuyu said that when she thinks of herself, her heart hurts, which makes Huo Yuanzhen even more puzzled.

"Yuanzhen, I think you are in a mess, but you seem to be very happy. What are you thinking about?"

Murong Qiuyu raised her head, just in front of Huo Yuanzhen. At an inch, he asked with a sigh of relief.

"I'm thinking, how can I make Amity no longer feel distressed."

"And what else? What's the reason for being happy?"

"Happy , I got rid of a bondage, maybe I will not be bound by this thing in the future, you have been freed in Amity, and I have also been freed, so I am very happy."

"What will be bound You? How did you get rid of it?"

"I didn't know how to get rid of it, but it was thanks to you, Amity."

"Thanks to me? Why?"

"Because you bravely hugged me, I got rid of this bondage."

Murong Qiuyu blushed: "I don't understand what you are talking about, but since it is because of me , then how do you thank me?"

Huo Yuanzhen finally extended the hand slowly and took Murong Qiuyu into his arms. This Murong Qiuyu's embrace made his Transcending Tribulation a success, then let him The warmth and tranquility of this moment may last longer.

Murong Qiuyu rested her head on his chest, she still didn't quite understand Huo Yuanzhen's heart, but she didn't want to ask, she knew that Huo Yuanzhen had his difficulties, he was the abbot of Shaolin Temple, many Things are involuntarily, and if he asks too many questions, he will inevitably be in a dilemma, so that's fine.

Let's say goodbye today, I don't know when we will meet. I hope he won't forget himself in the rivers and lakes.

On the horizon, a black dot hovered in the distance, sending out a clear eagle call, which was passed into Huo Yuanzhen's ears.

Here comes the Golden Eagle!

Is something wrong with Shaolin?

No! Through my spiritual connection with the Golden-Eyed Eagle, I can feel that although it is urgent, Shaolin is still fine at the moment.

But he had to go back and deal with it. Looking at Murong Qiuyu, who was like a kitten in his arms, a faint sadness rose in Huo Yuanzhen's heart.

Fate! He wanted to break free from the shackles of fate.

Shaolin must go bigger! Murim Alliance Lord, you must fight for it! (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (qidian.com) to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation.)