Love the country and love the beauty even more.

It turns out that this sentence can not only be used on men, but also on women.

Mirror Lake, reflecting the past and the future.

Zhao Min sees his own future here.

That scene really shocked her heart.

“……”

Is her dignified little county lord Zhao Min originally such a person? Asking herself, the little county lord only felt dazed for a while, which was one of the reasons why she became weird later, not only because as the Xuanyin Sword Master, she even began to conceive her own sexuality.

After seeing Zhou Zhiruo leave, the little county lord Zhao Min held the Yitian Sword in his hand, and the jade hand brushed over the sword, and took a deep breath, she decided to enter the place that she didn't know if it was a fairy land or a hell again.

The moment you close your eyes.

The little princess only felt that her soul had come to the terrifying gate, and looking at the gap that existed in front of her, she took a deep breath and let the violent traction pull her into it.

Open your eyes again.

She was in that place again.

This is a place that feels like a wonderland.

It was still on the island in the middle of the lake, or next to the thatched house, the little county lord Zhao Min stood there, quietly looking at the scene in front of him that seemed to be another world. It's just that today, here, I don't see the white-haired woman named Xiaomeng in a Taoist robe that I saw when I first came in.

What about people?

Her eyes wandered around, and after searching for a while to no avail, she realized that the white-haired woman she had seen had not appeared. His eyes sank slightly, and Zhao Minxin said Could it be that the woman also entered this place like herself?

He relied on the Xuanyin Twelve Swords, so what about the woman named Xiaomeng?

And what does she rely on?

Or is it the other part of the Xuanyin Twelve Swords that escaped?

After pondering for a long time, she didn't think about the answer she wanted, but the little county lord came to the lake again while pacing, and looked at the water in front of her for a while, she hesitated for a moment, but she stepped forward again, wanting to peek into the future from here again.

It's just that to the surprise of the little county lord, when she came to the shore last time and looked closely, she found that only the bright face reflected in the lake was her own current appearance.

There is no future.

Nor did it pass.

See only now.

What's going on?

Could it be that you can only get a chance to enter this place once?

Or was she deceived by that Taoist woman named Xiaomeng? You must know what proverbs Taoists have always liked to come up with, such as things like pushing back pictures or something, she herself has known about it, but unfortunately that thing is too profound for her to understand.

Just when the little county lord Zhao Min began to doubt whether she had been deceived, the sudden change in the mirror lake attracted her attention.

At some point, one more person appeared on the lake.

A monk dressed in a robe with kind eyebrows.

The other party was stepping on a reed under his feet, and he was coming towards the small island in the center of the lake.

A reed across the river!

This monk!

Is it Bodhidharma?!

There are many people in Buddhism who are famous in the rivers and lakes, but the only monk who is famous for his reeds is Bodhidharma. When he saw the other party's posture of crossing the river with a reed, the little county lord's mind involuntarily appeared in the mind of the most famous monk of this Buddhist sect.

Dharma.

He is not a man of his time.

How can you see each other here?

Doubts rose in her heart one after another, originally she had already begun to wonder if the white-haired woman named Xiaomeng had used inexplicable means to deceive herself, but now when she saw this monk appear here, the doubts in Zhao Min's heart disappeared, and instead she was surprised by the monk in front of her.

In fact, she recognized that the monk in front of her was not only the other party crossing the river with a reed, but more importantly, the difference in the clothes on the other party's body.

As the current lord of Dayuan and the small county, especially Zhao Min, who has put a lot of energy on the rivers and lakes, how can he not know what kind of dress the famous Buddhist sect in the rivers and lakes will be? The clothes of Shaolin Temple, Zen Buddhism, and Tantric Buddhism are not the clothes of the monks in front of them.

Based on her information collection and understanding of the rivers and lakes, this dress is a very long time ago that only wandering monks would have.

So......

The little county lord Zhao Min saw the people of the past in this space.

The moment the monk stepped on the island in the middle of the lake, the little lord became nervous. Since she can see the other party, does it mean that the other party can also see herself at this moment?

“……”

The monk was full of compassion, folded his hands, and naturally walked past the little lord, as if he did not notice her appearance, but came to the thatched house, and quietly looked at the house. After a while, he spoke, and his voice reached Zhao Min's ears with a voice that was not low or high.

"Wonderland?"

"Hell?"

"Or is it human?"

"This place is like a world of its own, and it is artificially divided into three parts."

"It's better to call it the Sword Prison than to call it the Sword Realm."

"Those with evil hearts give birth to evil, those with good hearts peep at immortals, and those with quiet hearts see mortals."

"This is the most beautiful place, but also the worst place, and the most ordinary place."

"Or is this just the safest place in this realm?"

"It is said that the Central Plains is vast and rich, and it is full of gods and men, and the world created by these people is really groundbreaking. But the poor monk saw the coexistence of human nature, divinity and demonic nature here, if these three natures can be eliminated and the world is emptied, then the poor monk will be able to completely achieve the realm of Wukong and enlightenment. ”

"Then it will be possible for the poor monk to save the purgatory of the red dust in the world."

"This is a place of training for poor monks."

"The Central Plains proverb master is the teacher, and the poor monk Bodhidharma meets his predecessors here."

With his hands folded, the monk bowed and bowed, making a full posture of the juniors.

Rise.

Back.

The monk's eyes suddenly fell on Zhao Min, the little county lord who was standing next to him and listening carefully to his words, his eyes were surprised, and then his expression was serious, and he said: "Girl, you have been affected by the demonic nature here, and you have already fallen into the demon!" ”

"The poor monk persuaded the girl to be kind, put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha."

"Don't want the devil to be deeply planted, there is no cure."

The words fell, his right hand turned into a fist, and the heart seal of the "Heart Sutra" with one hand was directly covered by the heavenly spirit of the little county lord Zhao Min.

“！！！”

His eyes opened suddenly, and Zhao Min, the little county lord who had infiltrated the sword realm with the Heavenly Sword in his arms and the Xuanyin Sword Intent, came back to his senses in an instant, and his entire forehead was covered with cold sweat.

"This is just now!"

"Where is a long-dead man making a move on this future self?"

Such a strange situation scared Zhao Min enough. Especially the Xuanyin Sword on her body just now was intended to face the attack of the bald donkey, but she didn't react in the slightest.

Could it be an attack across time and space? How is this possible!!

Or is it just a spiritual influence?

Inexplicably, the little county lord only felt that his heavy mood seemed to be lighter since he got the Xuanyin Twelve Swords and became the host of Xuanyin. Thinking back to my previous arrangement, is it really appropriate?

Take one to accompany the funeral of Yue Yuan!

Is it worth it?

At this moment, Zhao Min suddenly hesitated.

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