After this, a female nun in a gray cloth robe slowly walked out.
Although the visitor is dressed as a monk, his beauty is not reduced at all, but it adds a bit of dust.
The plain Yurong gives people a full view of the world, but there is a heart-pounding feeling of vicissitudes.
The bald head with the green silk gone, especially emphasized the clear outline of her face, like the undulating mountains and rivers, making people forget the commonplace, as if thinking of the worldly things outside the courtyard again, it is a kind of disrespectful behavior to her.
Obviously, this person is the contemporary master of Cihang Jingzhai, Fan Qinghui!
As for Fan Qinghui, there was also a woman with an elegant ancient sword. She was dressed in elegant clothes and her long hair was flying in the wind. There was an endless elegance.
That's why Ye Chen was used to seeing beauties, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of surprise.
But her "beauty" is totally different. It is a natural, unparalleled incomparable innocence and natural beauty like "the hibiscus comes out of the water, and the natural decoration is done." No matter where she is, her arrival will transform everything into The victorious realm of the empty mountain and rain is as real as illusion, and it is extremely touching.
Although he appeared in the mortal world, it seemed that he should never be in a mundane place.
This kind of trait also made Ye Chen couldn't help but think of a beautiful shadow, the same beautiful beauty, the same otherworldly, but compared with Lu Xueqi, the person in front of him seemed to have a trace of regret.
Regret!
A glimmer of light flashed in his mind, and when he looked at the female nuns around, they all seemed to have the same characteristics, and Ye Chen also showed a hint of playfulness.
"So...Is it immortal?"
Before coming, Ye Chen was a little curious. Although the women of Cihang Jingzhai were stunning and extraordinary, they would not make the world's heroes fall for them, right?
First there were Song Que, Shi Zhixuan, Ouyang Xiyi and others, and then Xu Ziling, Hou Xibai, even Longying, Pang Ban and others, all as if they were possessed.
Obviously, there must be a certain quality in this, which makes the woman of Ci Hang Jing Zhai have an incomparable charm.
And now...
Ye Chen finally discovered that this kind of power can be called "Xianhua"!
Compared with this kind of unique, it makes people feel ashamed, it is always a far-sighted but not obscene, but also fascinated by the method of immortalization, the charm adopted by the Yingui sect who came from the magic door The technique, but its essence is lustful, undoubtedly fell behind!
After all, what is not available is the best.
And Ci Hang Jing Zhai has always grasped this point, keeping a close distance with the handsome people of the rivers and lakes, and unknowingly playing with these people in the applause, so many years later, they still miss it.
"Mental attraction is only one aspect, and another aspect is pure physical attraction, the influence of the essence of life..."
Ye Chen couldn't help sighing.
The essence of cultivation is actually the constant evolution of the essence of life.
Especially in the world of Gaowu, as the cultivation level increases, its life level is also undergoing transformation.
Martial arts have reached the innate level, and even such master-level figures such as Ning Daoqi, Bi Xuan, and Fu Cailin, the nature of life has long been subtly changed.
In this way, how can you look at those vulgar fans?
It was Ye Chen. With his current cultivation level, he could clearly perceive any subtle place within a few feet of his body, even more powerful than the high-power microscope of the previous life.
In this case, observing ordinary people is like looking at a collection of bacteria and parasites.
Don't say what it is, it is good to be able to hold back and slap the opponent to death. How can it be possible to talk about love?
And the "immortalization" of Ci Hang Jingzhai gave his disciples a trait similar to that of heaven and human.
This trait also has a certain impact on people with a high level of cultivation.
"The national teacher came from afar, please also enter with Qinghui, drink a cup of tea, and talk about your feelings..."
As Ye Chen was pondering, Fan Qinghui on the side also took the initiative to speak.
Although she still didn't know what the purpose of the mysterious Great Sui State Master in front of her came to the Emperor Peak today.
But now the other party came by orders, and it was Fan Qinghui himself, and he didn't want to lose his courtesy and be grasped for nothing.
otherwise……
The example of Jingnian Temple, I am afraid it will be staged alive today!
"it is good!"
With thoughts turning, Ye Chen also nodded faintly, following the guidance of Fan Qinghui, walking into the seven gates.
"Teacher please use tea."
Entering Cihang Jingzhai, what was unexpected to Ye Chen was that the buildings in Jingzhai were not as exquisite and magnificent and magnificent as Jingnian Temple, but rather back to the basics.
As the leader of Buddhism and the leader of the White Road, although he is a hidden gate, no discerning person would think that Cihang Jingzhai would be a poor school of suffering.
but……
Only in such a quiet environment can the heirs of Cihang Jingzhai be cultivated with that extraordinary and unique temperament.
"Ok?"
When he touched the table and chairs on the side, Ye Chen was also surprised.
If it were not for his extraordinary experience, he would almost be deceived by the low-key of Cihang Jingzhai. He thought it was quiet and not luxurious, but all of the furnishings were the finest woods, such as golden nanmu and small leaf red sandalwood. , Huanghuali wood... and judging from the extent of its use and the light luster on it.
The various utensils in this house range from decades to hundreds of years old.
I am afraid that even in Yang Guang's palace, it is difficult to take out so many things at once...
In contrast, the elegantly fragrant tea in my hand is no surprise.
"It's a pity...it's a pity, Qingben is going to find her own way of death, it's really... violent."
Playing with the tea cup in his hand, Ye Chen's words made Fan Qinghui on the side a brow.
As for the others in the house, they all glared.
"Master, what do you mean?"
"Pan Dao means, don't you really know what Fan Qinghui means in your heart?"
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Chen said quietly, "Speaking of which, the Jingnian Temple was destroyed a few days ago. When the poor Dao led people to conduct a thorough investigation, he accidentally turned over some interesting things... If not, your majesty After reading it, how could you get so angry that you still insisted on attacking Buddhism in spite of the advice of the Chinese Minister of Military Affairs?"
These words are the state of mind that Fan Qinghui has cultivated in the Ci Hang Sword Classic for decades, and it has also caused waves.
If she hadn't cultivated enough, she would have ran to the grave of Kong and the others and cursed the pig teammate!
People are dead, but they have left a handle.
It's all right now... let people come to ask questions!
