C136 Stole a half-life

After quietly being silent for a while, Zhao Mingzhe basically did not have any leads when Xuan Tong casually mentioned about the green fruit sariras. At this time, when he smelled the sweet fragrance lingering around him, Zhao Mingzhe remembered that Ye Minghua had still been standing by his side the entire time.

"Oh right, Princess Ming Hua, you just said you wanted to see me. Is there something you need?"

Ye Minghua waved his hand and said:

"No, I was just here to see if you were injured after two battles yesterday."

"Oh, I didn't sustain any serious injuries. Thank you for your concern, Princess Ming Hua."

"You don't have to call me the Old Princess or the Little sister Ming Hua. Everyone calls me that."

Perhaps it was because when Ye Minghua wasn't angry, he innately felt close to him. Under the circumstances where Zhao Mingzhe was mentally exhausted for the past two months, on the contrary, at this time, because of Ye Minghua's appearance, he unconsciously felt a bit more relaxed.

"Why does everyone call you Little sister Ming Hua?"

"There's no reason. They all say that I'm not like a princess, but more like the little sister next door, so that's why I'm called that. "

Zhao Mingzhe nodded, and thought to himself that it felt that Ye Minghua was even a national sister of the Heavenly Light Nation, but, to be honest, Ye Minghua did have the temperament of a next-door neighbor.

"Oh right, are you going down the mountain? What are you going to do now?"

After pondering for a moment, Zhao Mingzhe did not hide anything from Ye Minghua and casually said:

"I want to find a beautiful place to rest and dispel the killing intent in my body."

"Is that so? Then come with me, I'll bring you to a good place."

While talking, Ye Minghua very straightforwardly walked down the mountain. Seeing Zhao Mingzhe standing there in a daze, Ye Minghua waved his hand, turned and said.

"Come on, I'll take you to a place like the one you're looking for."

Zhao Mingzhe saw Ye Minghua's face, bathed in the morning light, with a beauty that could move the heart. After thinking for a bit, he wasn't able to think of a suitable place to go right now, so he followed Ye Minghua down the mountain.

Along the way, Zhao Mingzhe and Ye Minghua chatted casually, but he found out that this little miss had come to find him a few times during these past two months.

Because at that time, he was cultivating the Unconnected ring finger technique at the main branch of Five Fingers Peak, when Ye Minghua came, most of the time, he saw Wu Cong.

Suddenly, Zhao Mingzhe remembered the look that Wu Cong had in his eyes when he first saw Ye Minghua. He secretly thought, could it be that the reason why Wu Cong's Buddha Heart was unstable, was it because of Ye Minghua, who was so beautiful that it could topple nations, that he moved the thought of love between a man and a woman?

The more he thought about it, the more Zhao Mingzhe felt that it was possible. Ye Minghua's face was already so beautiful that it could be described as beautiful, just like Ye Jinxuan.

With his heart constantly thinking about things, Ye Minghua actually brought Zhao Mingzhe to the center of the imperial city, and gradually arrived at a mountain range located to the east.

Here, the mountains were clear and beautiful. The white clouds in the sky seemed to be halfway up the mountain. The air was extremely fresh, causing one to forget about it.

Ye Minghua seemed to be very familiar with this place. He brought Zhao Mingzhe and turned around, and after a few turns, they arrived at a river bank that was flowing through a valley.

Ye Minghua then stepped onto the boat as if he was familiar with the route, and mischievously waved to Zhao Mingzhe, gesturing for him to come up as well.

Zhao Mingzhe felt more and more that Ye Minghua was just like a little sister from next door, with not even the slightest bit of arrogance. At present, he didn't hesitate at all as he jumped onto the boat.

This small boat was slowly drifting along the river. Zhao Mingzhe looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and his heart became a lot calmer. He couldn't help but think that it would seem that this kind of place was really suitable to dissolve the evil aura on his body.

"How is it? I'm not lying to you, right?"

Zhao Mingzhe looked at Ye Minghua's expression and nodded.

"You really didn't lie to me. The scenery here is indeed quite nice. "However, I've noticed something. You seem to be a little different from when I first met you. That time, you always had a cold expression on your face …"

"This is very normal. If it was a woman who suddenly took you away and woke up in a strange room, would you be happy seeing an unfamiliar man?" Actually, in the past, I rarely got angry, and most of them were like this. "

Zhao Mingzhe nodded his head, feeling that what Ye Minghua said made sense. After all, Ye Minghua was a girl, it would be strange if he did not have a temper when he saw him in the meditation room.

After the small boat drifted for a while, Zhao Mingzhe felt more and more tired. This was mainly because Zhao Mingzhe had expended too much mental energy in the past two months. In addition, because he did not rest well last night, under this kind of peaceful environment, his upper and lower eyelids couldn't help but start fighting.

"Seeing how tired you are, let's sleep for a while. In the end, I had to let go of the beautiful scenery of this morning because I was tired. "

Zhao Mingzhe laughed, and did not reject, and slowly closed his eyes. In a short moment,'s body was surrounded by an intoxicating fragrance, and in a short period of time, Zhao Mingzhe had fallen asleep.

After an unknown amount of time, Zhao Mingzhe suddenly felt as if he had arrived at the great hall of the North Zen.

Zhao Mingzhe strangely discovered that he was kneeling in the middle of the hall, and standing in front of him was the solemn looking master Xuan Tong and the host Xuan Xin, and Xuan Xin was the host, and he slowly opened his mouth and said:

"Now that you have converted to the Buddhist Sangha, the past and the past will disappear as if it's nothing, all kinds of troubles …"

Right at this moment, Zhao Mingzhe saw Ye Jinxuan walk in from the outside!

It was hard to say why, but when Zhao Mingzhe looked at Ye Jinxuan's peerless appearance, Zhao Mingzhe actually no longer held any hatred towards him in his heart. Instead, he felt that he was going to be converted to a buddhist faith.

Subconsciously, Zhao Mingzhe looked at the peerless Ye Jinxuan and said slowly:

"Shameful that he had hurt his own path of cultivation, but was afraid to say goodbye to Qingcheng when he entered the mountain; the world has been blessed with two complete dharmas, unbeatable of Tathagata!"

When he had just finished reciting the poem in his previous life, Zhao Mingzhe felt his face turn cold. He subconsciously opened his eyes and realized that he had only just sat there in a dream.

Zhao Mingzhe thought to himself, this dream should be because his master Xuan Tong had asked him to think of a way to take over the host's seat before he left. But why would Ye Jinxuan still appear in the dream?

Just as he was thinking about it in his heart, Zhao Mingzhe heard the sound of sobbing. He subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that both of his eyes were slightly red, and were crying like raindrops.

Zhao Mingzhe was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked:

"You, what happened to you?"

Ye Minghua sobbed with a broken heart, and said intermittently:

"Shameful that he had hurt his own path of cultivation, but was afraid to say goodbye to Qingcheng when he entered the mountain. The world has been blessed with two complete dharmas, unbeatable of Tathagata and unbeatable of Tathagata."

Zhao Mingzhe was startled for a moment, and then he understood. Most likely, in his dreams just now, he had unwittingly told his some of the famous poems from his previous life.

It looked like the Ye Minghua in front of him was a little girl after all. He must have been struck with emotions just because of this poem, which caused his to cry like this.

Just as Zhao Mingzhe didn't know how to comfort his, this little girl's following words caused Zhao Mingzhe to be stupefied:

"I already felt that something was wrong last time. How could you desperately save me for no reason at all? "When did you start? It's just a hosting job, if you don't want to be one, then you don't deserve to be one. There's nothing good about being a monk in the first place."

As Ye Minghua spoke, countless plots filled up his mind, only, the plot in Ye Minghua's mind was completely different from what Zhao Mingzhe had imagined!

Ye Minghua thought to himself, looks like Zhao Mingzhe had already seen me before, when he let his friends kidnap me, it was to create a chance to meet me. He definitely knew that the title of my princess was Qingcheng, so the poem he read just now was about entering the mountain but he was also afraid to see Qingcheng, but, Zhao Mingzhe had something in his heart, why didn't he say it, ah, if he didn't say it, how would he know that I was unwilling …

Zhao Mingzhe was at a loss on what to do at this moment. Just when he was about to cry, he suddenly heard the sound of horses' hooves not far away.

Zhao Mingzhe was startled, he felt that the sound of the horses' hooves was very urgent, it seemed that they were heading towards the shore, could it be that something unexpected was going to happen...