The story goes that Zhu Yingtai fell in love with Liang Shanbo. When they were playing together, Zhu Yingtai used the scene to hint that Liang Shanbo had a straight head and a straight man, so he didn't understand.

Hui Ruqing and Huixin, including the little nuns outside, couldn't help but grit their teeth and were secretly angry.

Then when Zhu Yingtai directly expressed his identity, Liang Shanbo suddenly realized it, and everyone couldn't help covering their mouths and snickering.

Then Ma Wen overheard that Zhu Yingtai's daughter was pregnant, and everyone frowned again.

Speaking of Zhu Yingtai leaving a letter telling Liang Shanbo the code word "28, 37, 46 is determined", Liang Shanbo misunderstood, and Ma Wencai took the lead in proposing the marriage.

The nuns became angry because of shame, and someone outside scolded: "How can Bo Liang Shanbo be so clumsy? It's so annoying, you can't do it, little thief, please tell me again!"

Huixin also said: "No, no, Xin Zhuo, things must not be like this, right?"

Xin Zhuo looked innocent: "That's what happened. It's a real thing. What can I do?"

The crowd of nuns looked at each other and had no choice but to urge: "Keep going!"

Xin Zhuo had no choice but to continue talking.

When Liang Shanbo went to propose marriage and found out that Ma Wencai had taken the lead, he was heartbroken and went back dejected. Zhu Yingtai secretly bid farewell to each other with tears in her eyes, one journey after another, unable to part with each other. Then Liang Shanbo came back.

When I got home, I couldn't afford to be seriously ill.

All the nuns were already shedding tears silently because it was difficult for their lovers to get married.

In the end, Liang Shanbo died of illness. Zhu Yingtai pretended to agree to the Ma family's marriage and required that the wedding team must pass through Nanshan and get off the sedan to pay homage to Liang Shanbo's tomb.

Suddenly, there was heavy wind and rain, and the wind was miserable. Liang Shanbo's tomb actually opened. Seeing this, Zhu Yingtai jumped in desperately, and the tomb immediately closed again. Soon, a pair of butterflies flew out of the tomb.

.

"Woooo..."

"Bad guy!"

All the nuns finally burst into tears and ran away one after another.

Huixin had already burst into tears and grabbed Xin Zhuo's sleeve fiercely: "It's not like this, right? It must not be like this? You tell me!"

"Ah, about this matter..."

Xin Zhuo secretly glanced at Hui Ruqing and saw that although the handsome nun was not full of tears like Huixin and others, her eyes were red. She turned away and her shoulders were shaking slightly. It was obvious that empathy had entered her heart.

No way, why is this nun in the nunnery so weak in concentration?

I haven’t recited Buddhist sutras enough!

How did he know that this world is full of martial virtues, fame and wealth are deeply rooted in people's hearts, and Shuiyue Temple is deeply involved in the world. Although Buddhist scriptures teach people to eat scriptures and chant Buddha's name, the method of cleansing the soul is not profound. These young nuns come from good families.

Especially for Wuni, before the age of thirty, if the world of mortals is not over, they can choose to return to secular life and enter the world of mortals.

Just like the princess.

Seeing that Xin Zhuo really didn't want to change the ending of the story, Huixin was in a bad mood and left with Xin Zhuo's leftover meal.

However, Hui Ruqing still sat where she was.

Xin Zhuo glanced at the sky. The drizzle hadn't stopped and it was getting dark. He couldn't help but ask, "Why are you still here?"

As if being awakened, Hui Ruqing wiped the corners of her eyes, stood up and closed the door, then bolted the door, turned around and continued to sit cross-legged, looking at Xin Zhuo.

She had just cried at this time, her eyes were even brighter, her cherry lips were trembling slightly, her graceful figure and straight back were really pleasing to the eye, but the words she said made people's scalp explode: "I will accompany you tonight

!”

"?"

Xin Zhuo was surprised, no, it couldn't be?

Fortunately, Hui Ruqing realized that she had lost her words and quickly added: "Look at you, the master's order. You are a little thief, you are not weak in force, I am afraid you will run away."

Xin Zhuo frowned, picked up the futon and sat down next to her: "What on earth do you mean? Lock me up for the rest of my life?"

Hui Ruqing moved aside, as if she felt it was safe enough, and then said: "Of course I won't lock you up for the rest of your life, but there are some things that you have to figure out!"

"What about?" Xin Zhuo asked.

Hui Ruqing looked at him indifferently, then suddenly stretched out her right hand, gently turning her slender fingers, and a strange palm shadow, which was dazzling, had already reached Xin Zhuo's chest.

Xin Zhuo instinctively wanted to use the "Dog Strike, Nervous Overlord's Palm" to fight back, but realized that the nun had no ill intentions, so he was heartbroken and received a slap all the time.

"boom!"

The blow to the chest was soft and weak, but then a huge pain came, as if being hit by a hammer, and I couldn't help but fall on my back.

Hui Ruqing was startled, her body was like a willow supporting the wind, she stood up as pretty as a willow, and swooped over. She held Xin Zhuo's neck with her left hand, and touched his heart with her right hand, saying in surprise: "Why don't you fight back?"

Feeling the other party's gentle fingers, and the anxious breath that came out with a hint of herbal fragrance, Xin Zhuo secretly used his skills to forcibly remove the hidden wounds, forced out a trace of congestion, and spit it out from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be seriously injured: "

Me, why should I fight back?"

Hui Ruqing frowned and said, "I heard that you, a little thief, has a very high level of understanding. You already mastered the art of transformation swordsmanship when you were just a teenager. Later, you competed with Fucheng's policemen and learned their martial arts in a blink of an eye.

This kind of understanding is rare in the world, and the elders in the nunnery are extremely curious..."

It turned out that they were thinking like this. Xin Zhuo's mind was spinning, "No, I have to find a way to get out, otherwise they will really use me as a guinea pig." He quietly looked under Hui Ruqing's monk's hat and wondered if there was any hair. Since she

If you are moved by "Butterfly Lovers", you must be easy to deceive.

I'm sorry! I'm so worried about surviving.

He coughed lightly and grabbed Hui Ruqing's hand with an attitude that could not be refused: "Do you really think you have a high level of understanding? That's a lie. In fact, it was all taught to me by my grandfather. He loved to compete with others all his life.

She also knows a lot about martial arts. In fact, I usually love reading and I didn’t want to learn until I met her..."

Hui Ruqing was listening carefully, but somehow felt something was wrong, so she quickly pulled out her hand and glared at her fiercely, but there was a little curiosity on her face.

he she?

"Well, what next? What does this have to do with your martial arts?"

"She is a woman with extremely high martial arts skills. She is very beautiful, with beautiful big eyes and long eyelashes. Even the most beautiful girl in the world cannot compare with her.

I fell in love with her at first sight, but I am a thief and she is a nun. This is impossible, this is not allowed by the world, and I am not worthy of her.

Therefore, I had no choice but to practice martial arts desperately and practice various moves, hoping that one day I could catch up with her and express my feelings to her..."

Hui Ruqing's eyes widened in shock.

Ni?

Besides Shuiyue Temple, where else can there be nuns in Fulong Mountain?

"Who is she?" she asked hard and simply.

"Of course it's you! That's why I won't fight back against you. Maybe it's hard for you to believe it in a short time, but this is a lesson to be learned!" Xin Zhuo shamelessly grabbed her hand again.

Hui Ruqing opened her mouth and was completely shocked. It took her a long time to react, and she suddenly pulled out her hand: "Young disciple!"

Throwing him to the ground heavily, he turned around, his chest rising and falling.

Xin Zhuo rubbed his nose: "Why do you think I came to Shuiyue'an kitchen to steal food last month? Are you really hungry? No, it's because I study Mahayana martial arts and want to come and see you!"

Why do you think I was caught by all the masters yesterday? I have no legs and I don’t know how to run away? No! I came to see you!"

"Shut up!"

Hui Ruqing scolded her fiercely, but still did not turn around. Her shoulders moved slightly, obviously she was in a very uneasy mood.

Xin Zhuo coughed lightly and said softly: "Can't we break the secular prejudice and prevent the tragedy of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai from happening again? Hui Ruqing, let's fly away!"

There is actually a big difference between "Flight far away" and "Follow me". If you listen carefully, it is not difficult to distinguish. He just wants to run away.

But Hui Ruqing didn't speak this time. She seemed to be shocked beyond measure by the sudden confession. She also seemed to think of the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai. She grabbed her hands together and her body trembled even more.

Xin Zhuo, you are so shameless! You lick the dog, you lick the dog! There is no limit to running away.

Xin Zhuo cursed himself secretly and continued to add fuel to the fire: "If so, please give me a sword!"

Hui Ruqing turned around sharply: "What are you going to do?"

Her eyes were silky and her face was slightly red. She was particularly beautiful, but a little surprised.

"It seems that you don't have the slightest affection for me. It's because I'm so sentimental. Without you, what's the point of my life? Let me commit suicide. This world is not worth it!"
Chapter completed!