My girl, I don’t know how to rely on you, I want to protect you for the rest of my life, but you are so far away from me, with an inch of heart, the distance between you and me, but it’s hard to move, I don’t want to defile you like a lotus Pure hearts are close, but far apart. --Yu Chen
In the Qinyin Temple, Qingli held a handful of fish food in his hand and sprinkled it lightly into the pool. The fish leaped for joy. There was no mundane disturbance, and the heart was calm, and a few red lotus blooms on the water.
The bright red was stained like blood, and there was an unspeakable sense of charm. Qing Li asked the monk beside him: "Master, why do you want to plant such a strong lotus flower in the temple? Buddhism is not supposed to be pure. Land?"
The monk laughed and said: "The girl knows something about this red lotus. This red lotus is one of the hells of Buddhism. The red lotus is transformed into flames, and the sins of heaven disappear by itself. It is said that good fortune and longevity will increase. The fire of karma can burn all the soul-carrying things."
Qingli looked at the full pond of lotus flowers, dazzling, Achen, is your soul also burned by this flame...
Qing Li asked again: "How can you forget about the matter of the mortal world?" The monk looked at her with clear eyes and said: "If the donor let go, he can forget it."
At this moment, Yu Chen hurriedly walked towards the pond, and when he walked to Qingli, he gasped slightly and said, "Xiaoli, we have to leave. At Shicai, I seem to see a few suspicious-looking people at the bottom of the mountain. I'm afraid to treat you. unfavorable."
Qing Li was startled, and Mo Wei's face flashed in her mind. She couldn't help closing her eyes and sorrowing: "Could it be that I can't even have a few days' birthday."
He looked at Yu Chen and said, "My son, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the catastrophe, you leave, I don't want to hurt you."
Yu Chen stepped forward and pulled Qing Li's hand before leaving, saying, "Don't say anything stupid. I said to protect you, so you have to believe me."
Qing Cheng couldn't help being moved, and only said: "My son is great, I really don't want to repay, thank you." The two went all the way down the mountain, and they really met the people Yu Chen said before in an alley.
Judging from his costume, it was indeed the dress that once guarded his guard in the palace. One of the chiefs said: "Young lady, please go back with us. The master has been looking for you for a long time."
Qing Li hated: "Funny, please? It's not fake that you want to catch me back and get jailed again!"
Yu Chen stepped forward to protect her behind him, and the man said again: "You don't have to go, but that Lianye, the master will definitely not stay again."
Qingli couldn't help but anxiously said: "Don't move her!" Yu Chen waved at one of them, and that person fell to the ground, a blood hole appeared in his chest, and blood was flowing everywhere.
Qing Li was shocked, but immediately grasped Yu Chen's waist in front of him with both hands, and looked at the person who was still glaring at him in disbelief but was now lifeless.
When several people saw it, they immediately pulled out the saber around their waist and waited for it, but Yu Chen smiled and said, "Do you want to survive, or go with him?"
They only shouted: "It is incumbent to serve the Lord!" Yu Chen shook his head and sighed, "Don't blame me for not giving you a chance."
At this moment, his eyes flashed red, wicked evil, very different from the appearance of Tong Qingli in the temple before, still guarding her behind him, and said: "Don't let go, if you are afraid, close your eyes."
The sweat of Qingli's hands has soaked a small piece of clothing, but said: "I am not afraid, I also have martial arts, and I will be with you."
Yu Chen squeezed her hand and said, "Your body is not healed. You shouldn't use force. It's okay. I said earlier that you have to believe me."
Qing Li nodded, and for a short while, he seemed to see Achen's shadow. He had always protected himself when he encountered danger before, and couldn't bear the slightest harm to her.
After a while, only the leader was holding the sword against his body, and Yu Chen kicked a corpse away from his feet and walked to him with ears: "Go back and tell your master, if I dare to move that maid, I, Yu Chen, will be flat. His palace is not hesitating too!"
In Prince Mo's mansion, Mo Mirage said bitterly: "Take him down for healing."
Damn, it really is you, Yu Chen, I want to see how capable you are!
"Come here." A man who looked like an attendant entered the hall and knelt in front of Mo Mirage and said: "What is the Lord's order?"
Mo Mirage handed the written invitation letter to this person, and said: "You go to the palace and give this book to your father, the sooner the better."
Two days later, the emperor dispatched three thousand elite soldiers to camp at the back hill of the palace. Li Yi strengthened training day and night, which was a big break.
However, people in the arena have been panicking recently, worrying that this battle will affect the innocent, and they will be as far away from Yujiao as they can.
At this time, Yu Chen took Qingli back to Yisorry Valley. Hongyin had been waiting for many days. When he saw the two of them coming back, he was delighted and hurriedly greeted him.
But when he saw that Yu Chen's sleeves were stained with blood, he said, "My son, you can count as coming back. Take off your clothes quickly, and the slave and maid will go and wash it."
Yu Chen was about to do it, and Qing Li on the side said, "I will help the son wash it. After all, it's all because of me."
Hong Yin helped Yu Chen undress, Qingli reached out and took it and walked to the river. Hongyin found a piece of clothing for him in the room, and Yu Chen put on the clothes and said, "Hongyin, what's going on in teaching these days?"
Concerns surfaced on the surface of the red tone, followed him into the room, took the teapot on the table and made water and said: "The past few days when you are away, there is nothing in the teaching, but I heard that King Namo has assembled three thousand troops. I'm afraid Chong Yu taught."
Yu Chen frowned slightly, and said, "Hongyin, I have something to do to you." Hongyin bowed and said, "Please ask the lord for instructions."
Yu Chen took out a bottle of pills from her arms and handed it to her, saying, "Xiao Li is still very weak. I'm afraid I won't be frightened. If you take this, if she feels uncomfortable, you can let her eat it to relieve her. Some." Hong Yin had a bad feeling in his heart, took the bottle and asked: "Master, where are you going?"
Yu Chen only smiled softly and said, "I will meet King Na Mo. He wants to destroy my teaching and must make him pay the price. If anything happens to me, this place can protect her, so you can take good care of her. ."
Hong Yin's eyes flushed anxiously, and said: "Master, don't say that, there will be nothing wrong.
Not long after, Qing Li washed the clothes, walked to the door of the hut, but stopped. The person inside, obviously has such a strong murderous intent on his body, why is he in front of him.
But gentle and gentle, I can't see a trace of evil... Qingli was about to walk in, but the door opened. Yu Chen sat in the room and smiled: "Thank you for dressing up for me, Xiaoli."
Qingli set up the bamboo pole by the window, dried the wet clothes, and said, "The son has done so much for me, just one piece of clothing."
After speaking, he sat down, but bowed his head and said nothing. Yu Chen asked, "Do you have something to say?"
Qing Li clasped his hands tightly, and after hesitating for a while, he slowly said, "Can you inquire about someone for me?"
Yu Chen looked at her eyes at the moment, with sadness in them, and he suffocated for no reason, and said, "You tell me."
Qingli said again: "It is Yu Chen's leader, Yu Chen." Yu Chen shook his teacup hand and asked, "You, know him?"
Qing Li smiled bitterly and said, "Forget it, I want to know, how good is he now."
When he read his name, Qing Li's heart felt as if it was empty. Yu Chen looked at her at the moment and kept thinking about her, but he couldn't find a trace of her. He couldn't remember. I have seen such a clear and watery woman in my own life.
Seeing him staring at him, Qingli was a little uncomfortable, and called out: "Young Master, Young Master." Yu Chen returned to his senses and said, "Okay, I will help you to find out. You will wait for me in this valley. Yinyin, she is with you."
After speaking, he got up and walked outside. Qing Li looked at his back and said softly: "Actually, you are very much like someone I knew before..." Yu Chen paused, and didn't look back.
Hong Yin entered the room and saw Qing Li took the sword on the case table and wiped it gently. Hong Yin smiled and said, "Is the girl a martial artist too?"
Qing Li let go of the sword and looked back: "Well, after studying for a few years, it's a pity that the martial arts is not good, but it has failed my master's careful teaching."
Hong Yin asked curiously: "Who is the girl's master, haven't you continued to learn art from him now?"
Qing Li sighed, remembering the time he had been fighting with Achen before, couldn't help but smile, and said, "Later, Master, he didn't want me anymore." Hong Yin was surprised: "Ah, why is it like this? I really have no sense of responsibility. ."
Qingli was silent, Hong Yin saw her eyes feeling very sad, and quickly said: "Girl, the slave and maid will take you to the river outside the house to catch fish and eat them, how about you?"
When Qing Li heard it, he remembered the time he used to have fun with Achen, but now it is nothing but a human being, but the smiling face of Hongyin in front of her is as bright as the sunrise, and she can't bear to brush her mind, and said: "Hongyin, you You don’t need to call yourself a slave in front of me. Your son saved my life, and I will remember it in my heart.”
Hong Yin blushed a little, and said, "The girl is so nice, let's go out."
For the first time in the past few days, Qingli took a close look at the scenery of the Yiyou Valley. It was as refreshing as the ink paintings. The hot summer weather in this valley was actually cool and comfortable. I saw Hongyin's hands. Hold the harpoon and stare at the water.
With a sudden force, it really crossed a big fish, and Qing Li's mood also became cheerful, and smiled: "Hongyin, you are really capable, I'll try it too."
Hong Yin put the fish up with a thread and set it aside, and taught the tricks of the green spearfish. The two were very happy. The sky was going to be late, the setting sun reflected on the lake, sparkling, and the laughter of the two Haunted in the valley, as if she was truly happy, sad, painful, and hatred all temporarily dissipated at this moment.
The atmosphere in the main altar of Yu Jiao was unusually serious. Yu Chen sat on the main seat, and a large group of people knelt down under the long stairs. His hands were crawling on the ground. No one dared to raise his head, and Yu Chen stretched out his hand. Take the celadon vase on the side.
Stroking the exquisite lines, the face was extremely cold, making people unpredictable what he was thinking at the moment, in the long silence.
He finally opened his mouth and said at a very slow rate: "You, don't any of you know Qingli..."
This was not an inquiry. There was still no one to answer. For a long while, the silence here was weird, and even the sound of breathing would irritate the person on the seat. At this moment, Yu Chen smashed the vase in his hand toward the seat.
It broke in response to the sound, and the intensity was so strong that the fragments splashed around. Everyone couldn't help shaking. Yu Chen's palm began to work. The nearest man was brought to Yu Chen by palm strength. The man volleyed his feet as long as he let go. Hand, this fall is bound to die.
Everyone sighed, only to hear him ask: "Tell me, who is Qing Li?"
The man's forehead dripped with cold sweat, and he only trembled: "The leader is kind, the subordinates, the subordinates don't know..."
Before the voice fell, Yu Chen released his hand, and a scream finally ended with the sound of * hitting his body. The bloody state was unbearable to look directly at, and no one dared to make a sound. Yu Chen smiled and was about to Make another effort.
But I heard the voice of an old man: "Master, wait a minute."
I saw a gray-haired elder walking out of the side hall, who was one of the elders in the teaching and learning, Yu Nian, Yu Chen looked at him sideways and said coldly: "It turns out that it is Elder Nian, please give me a seat soon."
Yu Nian did not sit down, but stood in front of everyone, slowly bowing down, and said loudly: "Master, why bother to hurt the innocent for a woman."
Yu Chen seemed to have heard something ridiculous, and snorted coldly: "Is the leader in your eyes? After self-studying Qingshang, he has forgotten a lot of things, but you guys are making it up! Tell me about those empty pasts, and those real memories, where have they gone!"
Yu Nian calmly looked at Yu Chen, and persuaded: "The leader should not be moved. It is the common idea of the old man and several other elders. It is the common idea of the old man and the other elders. To practice Qingshang is the most taboo thing about love. Since the leader has forgotten, why remember , The world is important."
Yu Chen slammed a fist on the armrest, and said angrily: "Bastard! When does the leader's life need you guys, don't use those clichés to perfuse me, I respect you elders, it is already a favor, quick Say! Otherwise, Xiu blames the leader for being unkind."
Yu Nian had to sigh, and shook his head: "The old man grew up watching the leader of you, and what he does is for the sake of the leader. If the situation is turbulent today, the leader should lead the followers to defend our dignity and power! Not, to remember. Those children are in love..."
After he finished speaking, he saw another man on the left behind him was hit by a palm of Yu Chen and hit the top pillar.
Immediately slid down, Yu Nian had time to speak out, and the person died in anger.
Yu Nian knelt on both knees, and said in a trembling voice: "The leader, please stop. The old man said that is, I should ask the lord to calm down his anger."
The past came one by one, but it looked like a sharp blade, and I dig into the flesh of the heart piece by piece, only to realize that there was already blood dripping there, and once touched, it would be a pain in the heart...
My liar,
I want to get closer to you,
I want to hold you tightly in my arms,
I want to wipe away the tears from the corner of your eyes,
Want to take away all your sadness,
But I can’t, because I know, close to you,
Will only keep getting hurt, to you, to me,
Then, all the sorrows, all the sins,
Just let me bear it for you, but please remember,
I love you.