Chu Yue suddenly looked at her beautiful eyes directly into the old man's eyes.

Yes—

She never cared about how many evil people she had killed or how much blood she had on her hands.

All she cared about was people like her grandmother and Mu Qinghuang who were upright all her life, and were alienated from her past murder.

And this is where her obsession lies!

Chu Yue sighed softly as if she was relieved and bowed to the old man: "The senior woke up the dreamer with a word, and I am very grateful."

"It's just a bystander."

The old man sighed softly and looked at the wind blowing leaves in the distance: "It can wake others up, but it can't wake up yourself."

That's why she trapped herself in this corner. Because her ability was limited, she placed her hope on the Buddha. Because she had committed murder in vain in the past, she recited scriptures and prayed every day in the important place of Buddhism.

However, it was not yet dawn at the time of Yin, and Chu Yue had time to come to Qingshui Lake.

Regardless of the rest, she likes talking to the old man very much.

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Every word can give her some advice.

She wore a patchwork robe and couldn't bear the suffering of all beings. She also asked for a little blessing for her daughter who had no news.

"Little girl, I have a lot to do with you. Will you see Qingshui Lake at the Yin hour tomorrow?" the old man asked.

Tomorrow is the marriage of senior sister Leng Qingshuang, and Chu Yue will definitely be there.

The little fox was immediately furious. After all, after entering Qingyin Temple, his journey to get married would be even longer.

Chu Yue looked down at the little fox, and then looked at the old man, and was immediately surprised, feeling that nothing in the world could escape the old man's eyes.

"I wonder what the title of senior is?"

"I hope to see you again." Chu Yue clasped her fists.

The old man smiled: "If the girl had not yet broken down from the world, she had a husband in her heart, I would have kept you in Qingyin Temple to practice."

When the old man spoke, he looked at the little fox intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, there were sounds of fighting in the northern city.

In the air, the beast's spirit circled.

Chu Yue looked up at the sky, her eyes shrank slightly.

Chu Yue asked sincerely.

"You and I have a fate, and we will know each other when we have fate. If we don't have fate, we will all talk about it." The old man said.

"That's right." Chu Yue smiled relievedly.

Now in Beijie City, in addition to the War Academy’s top ten competitions and the grandmother of Qingyin Temple, the marriage between Leng Qingshuang and Yan Nanji is what she cares most about.

The difficulty of her life and the dangers of martial arts are not important. As long as the group of people around her can be safe and happy, everyone will be happy!

Chu Yue's breathing began to be rapid, his eyes were frighteningly red, and he looked at the direction of the North Frontier City like a wild beast that ate people.

Those beasts who released their fighting spirits were Xiao Li and the others.

In other words, something happened in the North City!

Chu Yue clenched her fists with her hands, and a red dress was blowing without wind. She had murderous intent in her eyes, and was as flaunting as flames. It was contrasted clearly and strongly with this pure Buddhist place!

Then, Chu Yue stepped on the ground and flew up. She jumped over Qingshui Lake like a swallow. She stepped on several willow trees and flew back to the northern city at an extremely fast speed. The old man stood by the lake, looking at the girl's back as she walked away. The Buddhist beads in her hand rolled lightly and slowly moved. Thinking of the red rope on the girl's hand, which was given to her back, she couldn't help but smile gently.

She remembered the red rope she gave clearly, but she didn't expect that after going around, she would come to this child.

"Little girl, maybe it's time for you to deal with your own affairs."

The old man said this.

Chu Yue nodded, clasped her fists and nodded, "If nothing unexpected happens, Qingshui Lake will gather with her seniors tomorrow at Yin hour."

The old man said to himself: "Mr. Ye San, it's just as his name."

She knew at a glance that the girl by the lake was the famous Ye Chuyue.

I have long heard of the father and son of Beizhou Mu Mansion, and I especially like this girl.

As this child, he had no precious jewelry, but he only wore this valuable rope of peace.

Therefore, the old man thought of another girl who loved gilded clothes in jewels and flowers...

The old man shook his head and looked at the scenery outside the lake again. Chu Yue was gone at the end of his vision.

Now it seems that the one who is destined to Ye Chuyue is not only Beizhou Mu Mansion, but also her, the person who is about to die of the Qinglantern Buddha.

At this time, a little monk from Qingyin Temple came over, put his hands together and bowed, and said respectfully: "Master Huaiqing, those two female donors have been waiting for you for a whole day. They have been like this for the past two days. I am sincere. Isn't the master really going to meet?"

"Let them go back and tell them that the earthly affairs should not defile the purity of the land beyond the world."
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