This is indeed the answer that the name Meiyue deserves.

The woman lay on the ground and finally had a choking sound.

I don't know why I'm very sad.

Her sadness is also used as a valuation.

The sound was swallowed quietly, like a wisp of wind that disappeared gradually.

...

...

There is a moon in the sky.

The dark clouds are covered.

The dark clouds, which were not thick, stopped above this nameless hill, like an umbrella that someone had opened.

Black umbrella.

Obscure and quiet.

There will be no storm tonight.

The moonlight turned around on the clouds and returned to the moon.

If you want to shine apart from people's hearts, you will eventually hesitate.

At this moment, the bright moon above the mountain... The moon is a world.

In this bright and glazed world, Uemacea blooms in an endless stream of Zen sounds.

There are mountains, temples in this world, and an old nun wearing a warm yellow Brahma robe.

The unfathomable aura shows her strength. The dancing light like a spirit witnesses her meditation.

She sat on the cushion, spread a Buddhist scripture in front of her, and held the scriptures with her hands. She was so kind that the dough was round, the wrinkles were warm, the face was unbearable, and the eyes were pitiful, but she didn't say anything.

However, the brass-lit Yuetiannu in front of her could no longer sit on the cushion, so she stood up and held the temple gate, and looked down at the moon frequently.

"Killing people is just a slight slap, and death is like a wind blowing a lantern. Why bother Yu Zhen to suffer this humiliation?"

Old Ni, who was sitting upright, looked at her and sighed in his heart.

Cixin was too stubborn, unrestrained and unwilling to bear the anger, so she died tragically at the hands of the people of Jingguo. Now that she has been rebuilt, she is not only stubborn, but also purer than before.

Death has not caused it to fall, and the world has not defiled it.

She didn't know whether it was a relief or a worry.

"You would rather die than be humiliated, but if the two ends of the scale are your dignity and Xiyue Temple?"

Now they are called "Zen Master Yuetiannu"!

Those who still remember the Dharma name "Ci Xin" were the malicious mockery like Fu Dongxu. Only the old nie in front of him was wearing a warm yellow Brahma robe...

Because she is the master of Xiyue Temple in the contemporary era, she has always been low-key and introverted, and her Dharma name is "Ci Ming"!

She always remembers her kind junior sister.

Yue Tiannu's eyes lowered a little: "The weight of Xiyue Temple is naturally greater than my dignity."

Xiyue Temple was the first to accommodate Yuzhen, to protect him, to teach him a wonderful method, and to promise his future, which is just a transaction—

The ancestor was happy that the purity of Yuzhen's Taoist body was the fruit of Tao raised by the White Bone God. He wanted to use this body to make up for the lack of Yuetian Slave. With this whole Tao, he reopened Brahma.

After all, it is expectations and love for her.

Yuzhen has never been the preference of Xiyue's. Senior sister Ci Ming, and the ancestor Yuankong's attention and support for Yuzhen are all emotional projects of her Yuetiannu. Xiyue's entrusted to her future, how dare she have the slightest

Slack?

Of course, Xiyue'an and Yuzhen's transaction is clearly stated, and both parties voluntarily agree. After taking Yuzhen's back, Xiyue'an will also nourish Yuzhen's soul for thousands of years, shaping the body with incense, and cultivating it with all their hearts to help him.

Become enlightenment.

In order to better integrate this body, she and Yu Zhen were together day and night, and they were called each other, and they inevitably had feelings for each other.

In the mountains and sea realm, she had known Jiang Wang. She accompanied her in the journey to the demon world.

Regarding the entanglement between Yuzhen and Jiang Wang, she should be the one who can see the most clearly among the disciples of Xiyue'an.

Seeing that Yu Zhen is like this now, she feels pity.

There is also a moon in this glazed world.

The old nun sits, the puppet nun holds, the moon in the deep mountains is in the sky.

The sound comes from the moon above the moon—

"In life, what you want is different. For Yuzhen... living is more important than dignity."

"Master." Yue Tiannu leaned against the gate and looked at the moon. The trembling emotion of the puppet-made heart was conveyed to his eyes: "It is very difficult for Yuzhen to die and seek to live all the way. It's better not to wait for this three-point fragrance building. You haven't agreed.

That one…”

The existence of the moon above the moon is naturally the real backstage of Xiyue Temple, the Tianfei during the reign of Emperor Wu of Qi, and the current Master Yuankong!

Yu Zhen is a nominally a compassionate disciple, but in fact he practices with Yuankong.

It was Master Yuankong who used his supreme supernatural powers to contaminate the moonless pure land of the moon in the bright moon, so as to achieve the purpose of darkness and concealment. Only then could he be isolated from the perception of the bright moon in the Rakshasa and watch the cave here

The color evolution in it.

When Yuankong and Ciming gathered together, this sect that has experienced hardships in history has already developed its strongest foundation.

Xiyue'an is ready to fight at will!

"What I promised is to save her life. Since Rakshasa let her go and let her survive this disaster, I'd better not take action."

"Yu Zhen has been raising me for a while, and the bright moon and jing of Rakshasa is not my enemy."

"Another--"

The voice in the moon above said: "That man consumed the origin of the Heavenly Dao, helped me fill the paintings of the Heavenly Dao, and created space for me to take action, which means 'cause and effect'."
Chapter completed!