Chapter 102 The boat passed away
The stars hang down over the vast plains, and the moon surges over the river.
The breeze shook the night boat, and Meng Yuan collapsed on the bow.
Looking around, I feel that I am in a boundless and vast land.
Although Meng Yuan was still feeling very uncomfortable, it was actually nothing serious. It was just a slight soreness in the back and tinnitus due to the jade liquid being squeezed out for a while. It was not a serious matter.
It's like staying in a restaurant for ten days in an instant. Although I am tired and weak, I am better than being young. I will be fine with a little cultivation.
After taking a breath for a while, he looked at Miss Mingyue again.
Just now, Meng Yuan dragged Mingyue onto the boat by her hair. In his haste, he didn't pay much attention to propriety.
Looking at it now, I saw that her already fair face was even paler. Her hair was wet and messy, sticking to her face. His clothes were already soaked, but the sword in his hand was still held tightly.
Above the center of the river, under the moonlight, the bright moon curled up like a helpless baby.
Her soaked clothes stuck to her body, showing no outline. Meng Yuan didn't have any thoughts at all, he just probed her forehead.
There is a slight feeling of coldness and a slight tremor from time to time. Although Meng Yuan wanted to help, his Dantian was dry and he was really helpless.
At other times, if the jade liquid moves slightly, it will evaporate with heat. Or through the two orifices of the heart and intestines, fire is generated.
As for the method of hugging others to keep warm, forget it, since he wouldn't die for a while anyway, Meng Yuan didn't have that thought.
After taking off his coat and putting it on Mingyue, Meng Yuan raised his head and looked around again.
The river is vast, reflecting the stars and the moon, but Zhang Guinian and others are nowhere to be seen.
Meng Yuan called several times, but when no one responded, he touched the awning of the boat and searched around the stern, but found nothing, not even an oar.
Returning to the bow of the ship, Meng Yuan sat cross-legged next to Mingyue, seeing the bright moon in the sky around him. He remembered Xiangling's words about how to laugh without crying, and chanted: "God has blessed us with a boat, and it's so swaying and crazy." I am in trouble with hands and no oars, but I must not let the waves capsize the boat.”
After chanting a few random sentences, Meng Yuan stretched out his hand to brush away the sticky hair from Mingyue's face, only to see her frowning more and more, as if she disliked the limerick for being too unpleasant.
Meng Yuan didn't dare to chant any more, so he just closed his eyes and rested.
After a while, the ship swayed, and it was clear that someone was boarding the ship from the stern.
Meng Yuan opened his eyes and saw a man with one eye and one hand through the small boat canopy. There were many minor wounds on his face, which were clearly untied screens.
It was late at night, I untied the screen and put it on the stern of the boat with one hand, but I was still smiling, "Benefactor Meng's poetic talent is unparalleled, and the young monk admired him very much."
Half an hour has passed since the battle in the underwater cave. This person has not escaped yet, but has come to board the boat to get some air. This shows that he has no choice but to run out of gas.
Meng Yuan held Ming Yue's hand and went to take the sword in her hand, but Ming Yue refused to let go even though she was unconscious.
"I thought you escaped." Meng Yuan said.
"The Floating Light Cave Sky is not overbearing, but the benefactor is a bit overbearing. I was already injured, and I couldn't do anything in a hurry." Untie the screen and put one hand on the side of the boat, with his chest below the water, but he was still smiling, "Besides, this The boat was prepared by the young monk. ”
"Then I have to thank you?" Meng Yuan carefully weighed the strength of both sides. The other side was indeed seriously injured, but his own Mingyue couldn't fight, and he was sore and weak, so there was really no guarantee who would win.
Meng Yuan made a plan to stare blankly, and there would be reinforcements if he dragged on!
"Of course you have to thank me." Xie Bing did not worry about his situation at all, but kept smiling, "The donor obviously has no strength to fight anymore. If the monk hadn't prepared the boat in advance, wouldn't he have been buried in the belly of the fish long ago? How could there be a beauty? On the side, there is no need to thank the donor for his interest in Jiang Yue's poems. Good things in adulthood are also a meritorious deed of the young monk."
There was some blood pouring out of his one eye, and he added: "I just hope that the donor will let me take a breather and leave in a quarter of an hour. Otherwise, you will have to fight to the death to keep me. By then, you will certainly end up dead. Even if reinforcements are mobilized, I will not be able to leave." There is still some hope of escape.”
"Brother Jie is begging for mercy?" Meng Yuan smiled.
"That's right." He opened the screen and sighed.
"Where are Zhang Guinian and the others?" Meng Yuan asked.
"If they were smart, they would have closed the stone door. It should be no big deal." He untied his screen and smiled, seeing Meng Yuan holding Mingyue's hand, he said, "Donor Meng, I've seen it a long time ago, you will accept the daughter." The harm of sex.”
He is very reasonable, "Female sex is the most boring thing in the world. Donor Meng, you have a great future, don't make any mistakes."
Meng Yuan was at the bow of the boat, and the screen was untied at the stern. The two of them were in a small boat, carrying stars on their shoulders, separated only by a small awning.
"I am willing to indulge in female sex." Meng Yuan said.
"Do you want to talk about Tao?" He opened the screen and asked.
When is it? Why are you monks a little crazy?
"..." Meng Yuan had no intention of discussing Taoism and asked: "What is the use of rosary beads?"
"It's just an invitation to a Taoist gathering." He opened the screen and didn't care much. "I don't have time to look at it, so I sent it to you. Since the donor got it, you can go and have a look someday."
"When will the Taoist meeting be held? Where will it be?" Meng Yuan asked.
He opened the screen and smiled, but didn't answer.
Meng Yuan didn't ask any questions, and just said: "This time I have used up my brother's secret treasure, I have been injured, and I have to break off together. It's all in vain. How can I explain it when I go back?"
"Whether it's the best, it's the middle, or even if it's the bottom, it's all ordinary. Regrets are useless." Untie the screen said.
"Brother Jie, you order Buddhas and demons to preach, and Luo Jiao to preach, but what's the use of such a small fight?" Meng Yuan asked again.
"Something has to be done."
Untie the screen and sighed, "Last year, there was a big disaster. I wanted to take advantage of the situation and go on a great journey. But the master had other things to do, and he was not available, and he was short of manpower. I alone led the refugees to rise up, but they were immediately suppressed. When the master is free, the disaster has subsided a lot, and it will become more difficult. "The master should use Brother Xie more seriously," Meng Yuan said.
"There's no need to say more." He untied the screen and looked at the direction of the river, and said calmly: "River water always flows into the sea, but it is often difficult to realize one's ambition in life."
"I dare to ask Brother Xie about his ambitions." Meng Yuan became more energetic.
"Establish a world of great harmony and achieve a world of bliss." Untie the screen said.
"Is there really a world of bliss?" Meng Yuan asked.
"When the master becomes a Buddha and is revered as the World-Honored Tathagata, he will achieve a world of bliss." He unbuttoned the screen with great care.
Meng Yuan smiled and said: "Brother Jie, have you been given the idea?"
"Almsgiver Meng, in this life between heaven and earth, you are lonely and helpless, and you have experienced all the sufferings in the world. What's wrong with having such thoughts?" Xie Ping said with a serious look, "People in the world misunderstand me and think that such thoughts are evil and control people's hearts. In fact, if Everyone in the world has the idea of compassion and happiness, and everyone has the idea of forgiving others and discipline themselves. Isn’t this a world of great harmony? ”
"It is easy to save oneself, but difficult to save others." Meng Yuan smiled and said: "May I ask Master, who is Qingguangzi?"
He opened the screen but didn't answer.
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Meng Yuan did not force him, and asked again: "Brother Jie, if I encounter a monk in the future, what precautions should I take, and how should I kill him?"
"It's easy."
After untying the screen, the conversation started again, "Taoism talks about cultivating both nature and life. People say that my Buddhist practice cultivates nature but not life, but that's not true. I have too many fellow Buddhists, and the Dharma I practice is different, so my supernatural powers are different. But in your case His abilities are not afraid of those of the same level.”
When he saw Meng Yuan nodding, he continued: "Both Bai Xianguo and I have only entered the sixth level not long ago. We have not yet fully achieved the Dharma and supernatural powers, and we are injured. This is why you gained power."
"It's a fluke indeed." Meng Yuan smiled modestly.
"Therefore, if the donor encounters monks of the sixth grade in the future, he should avoid them. Or, he should seek more divine methods."
He opened the screen very sincerely, shook his head and smiled, and said: "But the path of a martial artist you are following is not wrong. Crossing the ranks to kill forcefully and finding a way out of nowhere is the path for those who pursue martial arts."
The sound of crows came from the distance, Meng Yuan cupped his fists and saluted, and said: "I have taken Brother Jie's words to heart. You asked Sister Hua and Brother Hua to spread the message without hurting them. I am very grateful."
This unblocked screen asked Sister Hua about her tofu business, and asked someone to pass on the message and return the money, which can be said to be a code of conduct; and it persuaded Sister Hua to return to her old business, but did not suggest that Sister Hua accept the money, which seemed unreasonable;
Meng Yuan could clearly see that this was because Xie Ping had some ideas and was particularly paranoid.
"We are all poor people, why should we be in trouble?" Xie Ping smiled, "Brother Meng is kind-hearted and has a Buddhist heart. He is a member of our generation. It's just that you tried to make me angry last time, and now you use delaying tactics. It's too much. You’re looking down on people.”
He no longer called Meng Yuan Meng Benefactor.
"I have no choice but to do so." Meng Yuan smiled and continued to delay, "Brother Xie, where will I find you in the future?"
"When you feel the suffering of all sentient beings and are unable to seek help, I will show up." Xie Ping smiled.
"I will definitely prepare good wine and treat you with kindness then." Meng Yuan said.
"Brother Meng is too polite. If you kill me again, please let me drink before killing you."
He untied the screen and looked up at the sky, then looked into the distance, and said: "The storm at the head of the river is bad, I hope that Brother Meng can stay on board."
"It's not that bad at the head of the river, let alone the difficulty of traveling in the world. Brother Xie, the waves ahead are high, so I hope you take care of them." Meng Yuan said with a smile.
He untied the screen and looked at Meng Yuan, nodded slightly, and then buried his head in the water.
The water rippled, and in a blink of an eye there was no trace.
Meng Yuan said nothing, looked back at Mingyue, and waited quietly.
Before it was time to have a cup of tea, I saw a red light in the distance breaking through the water on the river and coming at a very fast speed.
When he got closer, the man stepped onto the boat, but the boat didn't shake even a little.
Under the moonlight, I saw that the person who came was slightly shorter and she was a woman. Wearing a red round cloak with a hood, covering most of his body.
The woman's hands were hidden in the cloak. She looked at the bright moon and said, "The seven sufferings of life?"
She spoke very calmly and came to see Meng Yuan again.
Under the night, Meng Yuan saw that although this man had a hood covering his face, most of his face was exposed. He was about sixteen or seventeen years old, and his face was extremely cute.
But looking at his loose cloak, he seems to have a different world. He may be born with a small face.
"It should be the method of cultivating thoughts of a fourth-grade eminent monk." Meng Yuan replied.
"Did you save her?" the visitor asked.
"I don't dare to say anything to help. We are just helping each other in the same boat." Meng Yuan said.
"Dare I ask for your name?" the woman asked again.
"Meng Yuan, the junior flag officer of the Hundred Household Office of Songhe Prefecture, Department of Demon Suppression." Meng Yuan clasped his fists.
"Meng Xiaoqi." The woman bowed slightly and nodded, then picked up the bright moon and stepped into the water.
This man was wearing a red cloak, and in the night, like a red light breaking through the bright moon on the river, he disappeared in the blink of an eye.
(End of chapter)