Mu Qingyu was stunned. Is it not possible to achieve transcendence and become a saint in two realms or in three realms and four realms?

Jingqing said generously and directly: "The peak is the highest state of the mortal realm. When ordinary people reach this state, they have few opponents. However, when you reach the peak state and have an open mind, you will have other insights. If you can understand,

Then there is no end to learning. If you cannot understand, you will be like that old mouse, unable to transcend. After transcendence, you will become a saint, but becoming a saint is not a saint. You can only be regarded as a quasi-sage. Then, you will become a saint! Once you reach the holy realm..."

Jingqing chewed these two words in her mouth, but stopped talking. After a moment, she remembered that Mu Qingyu didn't make a sound? She turned her head, but was startled. Although the girl was sitting as before, she had her eyes closed.

His eyes and whole person's aura were completely different.

Jingqing couldn't help but laugh. Ling Qianmo said that she would beat him in the future. It seemed that it was not an exaggeration. She stood up and went back to the house.

Mu Qingyu felt that she had entered a very strange realm.

The peak is like the top of a mountain. All those who practice martial arts think that it is the highest state. Once you reach the peak, you will be proud of the other peaks, but it is only one peak with ten thousand lower peaks. But even if the peak is ten thousand feet high, it is the highest.

?

There are clouds on the top of the mountain, there is the sky above the clouds, and there is the world beyond the sky!

The peak is just a state that people can reach with their understanding and hard work, but there is no end to learning. After transcending the world and becoming a saint, you will still be able to ride on the clouds, embrace the moon, and step on the stars to embrace the sun.

Therefore, she previously regarded Li Jingfeng's peak state as her goal, but because she was not as good as Li Jingfeng's state, she felt a little wary in her heart.

After all, the mentality is not broad enough and the vision is too low!

Her mind wandered, imagining becoming a saint, riding on the clouds and embracing the moon, stepping on the stars and embracing the sun. What kind of almighty state would that be?

She seemed to be able to feel the feeling of being one with nature by riding the wind, moving with the wind, and stopping with the wind.

Chaoyuan Five Qi Jue was running rapidly in her body day after day.

It runs five times faster than usual.

Of course she herself was unaware of it. This was her body's natural reaction, or in other words, it was her body's natural response to her wandering thoughts.

Mu Qingyu opened her eyes.

She was still in the yard, but the whole yard was empty, no one was in front of her, and the tea on the table was cold.

The moon and stars were sparse and it was already night.

She stood up suddenly in shock.

Jingqing's voice came: "There is a room on the right, so you can clean it up and go to bed."

It was almost midnight, and the city gates had long been closed, so there was no need for her to travel at night. Although the conversation with Xuan Yu was interrupted, she actually just wanted to confirm whether the things in her dream were true.

Xuan Yu has already given her the answer, so there is no need for her to go again.

Mu Qingyu opened the door of the wing on the right in an obedient manner.

The bed was simple, but very clean. The mattress and quilt placed aside still smelled of sunshine, and they had to wait for her to lay them out by herself.

Mu Qingyu, who has always been self-reliant, took the trouble to make the bed and sleep comfortably.

The next day, she went down from Jingqing courtyard to the main hall of Dixin nunnery.

Except for Huiqing, who expressed surprise at her sudden appearance, everyone else accepted it well. Huizhu even pursed her lips and smiled and said, "I'll make vegetarian food for you!"

This sentence reminded her that from noon yesterday to now, she seemed to have had no food in her mouth.

I didn't feel hungry last night, but I was definitely hungry now.

She said: "Thank you!"

Huizhu smiled tenderly and went to work.

Huiqing said happily and very curiously: "Almsgiver Mu, how did you show up directly in the nunnery? Our mountain gate hasn't even been opened yet!"

Mu Qingyu pointed to the back and said, "I came down from the mountain!"

Huiqing opened her eyes wide: "Where is the abbot, Master?"

Mu Qingyu smiled and nodded.

Huiqing swallowed hard, her face full of admiration: "You are so awesome, you dare to stay with the abbot!"

"Is the abbot too scary?" Mu Qingyu teased her with a smile.

Huiqing blinked her eyes, thought about it seriously, and said with some confusion: "It's not very scary, but I don't know why, when I saw her, I felt very panicked. Obviously every time I see her, the abbot's wife smiles at me.

, and he never scolded me!"

Mu Qingyu smiled, she couldn't answer this question.

For example, when a student meets a teacher? Even though the teacher is very gentle and approachable, the student still feels uncomfortable and in awe?

Mu Qingyu went to help Huizhu prepare the vegetarian meal.

Seeing Huizhu's relaxed expression and a smile on his lips, she seemed to be in a good mood and couldn't help but ask, "Did something happy happen to you, layman?"

Huizhu smiled and said, "Next time we meet, you don't need to call me layman."

Mu Qingyu was startled. If not a layman, what would he call him?

Huizhu took the initiative to answer her questions: "The one-year period given to me by the abbot Master has come. Last year on this day, I asked her to ordain me. She said that it would be a one-year period. If I am still determined, she would consider ordinating me!

Now that the term has expired, the abbot master should agree."

She smiled, full of expectation: "There is still one hour, only one hour is coming! Then I can ask the abbot, Master, and maybe tomorrow, you can also call me Master Tai!"

It can be seen that she has been looking forward to the one-year period coming soon.

Mu Qingyu: "..."

She sighed softly in her heart.

This person is also the pampered and raised daughter of the Luo family, the daughter of an official, with both talent and beauty. She and her uncle were supposed to be a couple of gods and gods, but something went wrong.

She said in a low voice: "It was my uncle Wu Fu who failed you..."

Huizhu's eyes changed slightly, and the smile on her face gradually faded away. She looked at Mu Qingyu: "You know everything?"

Mu Qingyu nodded slightly.

Huizhu smiled with relief and said: "It's not like he failed me! It's just that his life is in trouble and he can't help it! Besides, I'm doing well now. I just hope that he... will be safe and happy under the Nine Springs!"

Mu Qingyu could feel her sadness, but after the sadness, there was relief and letting go of seeing through the world of mortals.

She said softly: "Actually, my uncle would rather wish you a happy life than to live in ruins!"

Huizhu was a little startled, then laughed and said: "Everyone has a different definition of happiness. I can be considered happy like this!" Her voice lowered, as if she was talking in a dream: "If that person is not him... Qing Denggu

Why isn’t Buddha happy?”

If that person is not him, what's the point if it's someone else?

If that person is not him, any life will be the same!

If that person is not him, his heart is empty, his love is broken, and he goes to the Buddha to beg for the next life, how can he not be happy?

Her voice was very low and shallow, and she originally meant it for herself to hear. But Mu Qingyu's extraordinary senses allowed her to hear it clearly.

"Have you and my uncle met?" Grandpa only said that they were engaged, but did not say that they had ever been in love. Just being engaged, did you spend your whole life?

"Seen it!"

Huizhu seemed to be recalling the past, and the smile on her lips softened. At the outing banquet, the young man was wearing bright clothes and riding a horse with a bright smile.

When she was tricked and almost fell into the water, a pair of hands held her sleeves and sent her to the maid. However, she fell into the water with all her strength. When she stepped out of the water, with the help of the maid, she saw

Those bright concerned eyes.

Then, he asked the host family to investigate thoroughly, find out the perpetrator behind the scenes, and seek justice for her.

Someone once laughed at her. It was wrong for the daughter of a civil servant to be engaged to the son of a military commander. She was not from the same family! She also despised her in public. The military commander was vulgar and did not understand the style. He only knew how to wield a knife and a gun. He didn't know what romance was?

She refused to accept and retorted: Wen Anbang, Wu Dingguo. Literary men have pride, and military men have blood. When did blood become vulgar? How can it be vulgar when a sword is in hand to protect the family and the country? Without the swords and guns in the hands of hundreds of thousands of soldiers on the border, he

Can you drink wine and recite poetry here? Hmm.

After saying that, she turned around and saw the clearness in his eyes behind the tree! She left in shame, but her heart was pounding like a deer!

The two have no personal contact, but their occasional interactions are so clear, bit by bit, that they still fall asleep at midnight!

She was sixteen and had haircut, and he was eighteen and had hair. The two families agreed on a wedding date. Her grandfather passed away and she was filial, so the wedding was postponed.

For the legitimate son who is the head of the family, and the only son, getting married early and growing up early is the most normal choice for a noble family in Beijing.

She must keep her filial piety, and if the Pei family does not want to wait, the engagement can be terminated. Although the Pei family will suffer some gossip, it will not be serious, after all, more people will understand.

Pei Shili was willing to wait for her. She was moved but also felt guilty. She had delayed him!

During the two years of mourning, she was eighteen and he was twenty, and his grandmother died that year.

After my grandmother was laid to rest, my father sighed deeply and hesitated to speak to her. Finally he said: "Shuang'er, you and that child of the Pei family are destined to have different fates!"

Her face turned pale: "The Pei family... broke off the engagement?"

The father shook his head, as if he had aged ten years: "Now you have added three more years of filial piety. The Pei family can wait for three years, but after five years, the child of the Pei family will be twenty-three. Is it possible that he is a single generation?

How long can you wait? Two years ago, the children of the Pei family were righteous and did not cancel their engagement. Now, it is our side that is delaying the marriage. We cannot let the child do it on his own! I am going to take the initiative to dissolve your marriage, Shuang'er,

Do you blame your father?"
To be continued...