In the wind and snow, Guanyin in white was riding a white horse, and the snow was not covered with snow. The white horse was not like her. She was in a Vajra state. She was forced to walk slowly in the snow with the power of her master on her back. She was so comfortable to stay in the inn. Before the horse could sleep peacefully, she had to get up early in the morning to rush on her way, and she really didn't care about the feelings of others.

Guanyin in white looked at Ye Qi who was ten feet in front of the horse and suddenly shouted in the heavy snow: "Donor, don't you really want to ride with me? It's less hard to get on the road, you and I can still keep warm with each other."

Ye Qi ignored it, and Guanyin in white clenched her lower lip gently. In "Snow in the Head", it was said clearly. A man chased a woman, a mountain, a woman chased a man, and a piece of paper. His intentions were so clear that he looked amazing. Apart from being tall, he had no shortcomings. Could it be that the swordsman had to become the sword tomb of the Wu family and put his emotions on the sword? Now he is not as good as a sword?

The white horse is probably familiar with the human nature and the worldly ways, and also understands what the master is doing. Seeing her being defeated, she suppressed her heart and felt happy and looked up to the sky and his wife. It was hard for the person who could not speak the beast to tell whether it was screaming or threatening the white-clothed swordsman not to pretend.

Guanyin in Baiyi snorted coldly, pushed up a long sleeve of monk's clothes, revealing her slender and white arm, and pinched a raised muscle on the back of the white horse. The white horse was in pain, and subconsciously accelerated its pace and ran forward. When it caught up with Ye Qi, it pulled the reins and slowed down.

"donor……"

Ye Qi glanced at Guanyin in white, and she immediately shut up.

After about an hour of walking, the wind and snow were slightly smaller. A ventilated straw shed appeared in the distance between the two horses. It was probably for passengers traveling in the desert to rest. After seeing the white horse, it could no longer walk. The four hooves were standing there, and no matter how the white-clothed Guanyin pinched it, it did not move.

"Just rest here."

The white-clothed Guanyin smiled like a charming smile, for fear that Ye Qi would repent, so she only looked at his back and looked at his face face and looked at him face to face. So she jumped off the horse, and her bare feet were not cold in the snow, so she led the white horse in the straw hut.

There were a few stones in the straw shed, and a stove made of earthen bricks. There were several stacks of dry firewood next to the stove. Ye Qi put the dry firewood in the stove, wiped his fingers, and Mars flew into the dry firewood and burned it at a little bit. Guanyin, a white-clothed man understood and took two small bowls and an iron pot from the back of the white horse, and then scooped a pot of white snow outside and put it on the stove.

While the water melted and boiled, the two sat on the stone. Guanyin in white was like a girl, with her arms resting on her legs and holding her chin and thinking about it. Ye Qi was meditating with his knees, swords and closed his eyes.

He can kill immortals and defeat the land sword immortal Sui Xiegu, but he still relies on the three first-grade realms. In addition, the sword in front of him and the battle experience in his previous life, he is still one step away from the real sword fairy realm. This step has nothing to do with the luck of the world, it only depends on his wishes.

The wishes to reach his level are mysterious, but more importantly, they are natural, and they are in harmony with each other. As for where the spiritual connection is, they can only search for them as time passes, maybe they turn their heads in an instant, or maybe they are all in their hair after countless spring and autumn.

Outside the city of Wudi, after he fought with Sui Xiegu, Lingxi flew away, and one sword broke through three thousand armors. Lingxi suddenly appeared. Now, it is still one short.

The snowflakes suddenly looked like swords, and the heaven and earth energy outside the straw shed was full of solemnity. Lu Zu wore a sword and sang a sword, and slashed towards the heavy snow clouds in the sky. It seemed that only the sword was left between the sky and the earth, leaving only a thread.

The wind and snow stopped suddenly, and the snow clouds were suddenly separated by a gully dozens of miles long. The golden sunlight spread along the cracks on the snow on the ground, like a golden river that suddenly appeared.

Ten breaths later, Lu Zu returned to Ye Qi's knees with a happy sword roar. The snow clouds closed and the snowflakes continued to fall.

Guanyin in white did not see Ye Qi's sword opening, so she did not see the golden river flowing in the snow outside the shed. She stared at Ye Qi from beginning to end, with her face full of likes. It was not because the man's sword opened the sky with one sword, but because the man's sword has made great progress and is happy in his heart, so he naturally likes it.

Buddhism practices the next life, so it is necessary to eat vegetarian food and chant Buddha to atone for the past and present life. It also requires the Buddha on earth to have a innocent heart and repay the world with kindness. Guanyin in white clothes saved tens of thousands of unjust souls in Xiangfan. At that time, there was no place to compete with Qi Xianxia of Nan Luzu. Instead, she felt that those unjust souls had suffered enough pain before their lifetime, and after their death, they had to be tortured and suppressed by the Dragon and Tiger Ceremony, so they entered the city alone and fought with Qi Xianxia for a time, winning the opportunity to save the dead souls.

With such a innocent heart, her mind was no longer shaken by the external wave of the world. That day, she held an umbrella and saw the white-clothed swordsman on the head of Xiangfan City. For some reason, she felt that he was her opportunity, so she ignored everything and placed her heart on that person.

People in the world say that love is hard to achieve even if you have a sword, but they don’t know that if this love is deep, it is the most touching and irresistible. The love of Guanyin in white clothes at first sight is nothing more than this.

A strong water vapor emerged from the iron pot. Guanyin in white grabbed a handful of good tea from the small bag hanging on the monk's robes, threw it in the pot for a while, smelled the tea fragrance, and used the true energy to control water to take two bowls of hot tea. After he brought Ye Qi a cup, he held the tea bowl in his hands and was happy silently.

It was so happy to be able to sit with him and do the same thing.

"I know why the smile of the duck-headed green boss's smile before she died in love," said Guanyin in white clothes after being moved.

Ye Qi placed the ancient sword on another empty stone and said, "Xie Ling's smile before his death is very real."

"He doesn't like laughing." Baiyi Guanyin thought for a while and said, "I have never even laughed much before, so the boss lady was very happy when she saw him laughing when she died, and was happy like never before. Even if she had been with him for many years, it was worth it."

"Many times, the only thing that people don't have is a laugh. If Xie Ling smiled early, the two of them would not end like that." Guanyin in white put his hand on Ye Qi's chin and said, "Is it okay to laugh?"

Ye Qi did not laugh as the words of Guanyin in white, but just drank tea and watched the snow.

The white-clothed Guanyin was not disappointed. If he really smiled, how could it be him? However, it was really unpleasant. After saying so much, just for the last sentence, he didn't even look like he was smiling.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of hatred. She was just seen by the white horse on the side. The white horse couldn't help but roared gently.

Needless to say, the consequences were heard clearly by Guanyin, who had the six senses, and then the white horse wailed endlessly.
Chapter completed!