After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

Chapter 180 Not seen back then

With the sound of books in the Great Academy, the bodhi leaves drifted down.

In the bright sunny day, the youngsters practiced swordsmanship and practiced the Taoism and enjoyed themselves, sweeping away the depressing and gloomy atmosphere.

The old monk looked up at Richen, raised the hammer, and the bronze bell rang dully.

The monks rushed out of the academy, their swords and clouds, all performed their tricks, and rushed to the small town under the mountain–even if they were to die, they still had to eat. It’s better to be a satiated ghost than to hit the road hungry.

Someone who sighed for time: “Born to be boundless, and boundless to learn. I always understand this sentence now, why didn’t I practice the Tao before?”

The companion punched him and said with a smile: “Then you go to study now, what else to eat?”

The man hurriedly waved his hand: “No more, no end, I have a limit to eat, I will cross the shore of a limit first.”

The carved and painted wall in the sun is shining, the flowers and trees are rustling, and the jade is standing under the tree, raising his hand to receive a sycamore leaf blown by the wind.

Huaibo came up from the other side of the path. When he saw her, he opened his eyebrows and quickly walked forward and clasped her hand.

In the college, Huaibai lectures humorously, explain the profound things in a simple way, and are loved by a lot of students. Sometimes even after school, many people come around and ask her various questions.

As a result, I was surrounded by enthusiastic students for several days and made Peiyu wait. Every time I heard the bronze bell ring, Huai Bai was always the first to jump out. In the blink of an eye, there was no figure, and he slipped faster than a rabbit. .

Peiyu leaned out half of his body and looked around. The courtyard was empty, “Master, you can go now.”

There will be no more eager students to block people.

Huai Bai breathed a sigh of relief, fearing that someone would meet again above the sea of ​​clouds, they took the path to Shanyin. Divide flowers and willows all the way, pass through a tree of peach blossoms, and go around to the small courtyard behind the college.

The blue-shirted youth sat on the threshold and wiped the sword. He heard the sound, and put down the sword with a smile, “The vegetables have just been prepared.”

The little snow-white beast jumped out of his shirt, “Hey!”

The old trees in the courtyard are towering, and there are tables and chairs under the trees.

Huaibo ran into the kitchen in his own way, rolled up his sleeves, and brought out the hot dishes on the case.

Peiyu is holding a bowl and bending over to serve rice by the side of the pot.

Soon there were standard four dishes and one soup on the table, with meat and vegetables.

The good cooking skills that Sheng Ji learned from his mother came in handy at this moment. He took three pairs of chopsticks, hesitated for a moment, and asked, “Xianchang, will the Hall Master and Jingyi Peak Master come today?”

Huaibo waved his hand: “No, they went to the workshop to supervise Yanjia.”

“What about Senior Sister Ming and Senior Brother Zhao?”

Huaibo also shook his head, “They went to the west to survey spiritual veins.”

Sheng Ji was a little bit lost, “Just the three of us, it will be wasted if we can’t finish it.”

As early as more than one month ago, Sheng Xinzhi led the Taichutian people to the Buddha Land and settled in a small town west of the Futu Mountain.

Mrs. Sheng felt distressed for her son, and kept sending people to bring things over. Eggs, meat, melons, fruits, and various snacks piled up in his back kitchen.

Huaibo picked up a chopsticks dish, “The people from Qianhan Palace are coming soon, and Chisu will also come by then.”

Sheng Ji said: “Finally, they have worked hard to help the refugees in the flood. I will prepare a few more dishes.”

Peiyu buried her head in the meal: “Then I will pick her up.”

After eating, Peiyu went to clean up the mess and clean the dishes as usual.

Huaibo had no class in the afternoon, and he rarely had free time, so he taught Shengji’s swordsmanship in his spare time.

After Peiyu was washed, he made three more cups of tea and took it over.

The two of them were sitting under a tree discussing swordsmanship, Sheng Ji listened intently, and even Peiyu walked up to her without noticing it.

Huaibo took the tea and smiled at Peiyu.

Only then did Sheng Ji return to his senses, holding the tea, and surrendering to Huai Bai.

Although he couldn’t beat Huaibo in the past, he didn’t think she was so good. Now think about it, it turns out that the gap between the two is too big.

Just like the peng bird, carrying the blue sky in the wind, but the finches are contented as long as they jump on the elm branch.

He once stood on a small rock and was contented. When he first achieved kendo, he saw a wider world, and finally understood his insignificance.

Shengji recalled the past with a shame, “I used to be too arrogant. It turns out that the swordsmanship is as vast as the sea, but I’m just a mayfly.”

Huaibo sipped the hot tea with a smile, “Don’t be scornful, you have surpassed many people.”

Sheng Ji smiled bitterly, Zhu Yu was in front, he only felt that he was unsightly.

“Who wasn’t frivolous when he was young?” Huai Bai looked at Peiyu with a smile: “I used to think I could change my destiny.”

Peiyu understood her heart and gently held her hand.

The bodhi leaves slowly fall, the sunlight leaps down from the gaps in the trees, and the floating dust swims in the air.

Sheng Ji looked at Sun Ying, only to feel that he was a sighing He Bo, and couldn’t help sighing.

He always felt that the mountain was high and man was a peak, as long as he devoted himself to sword practice, no matter how powerful his predecessor was, he could surpass it. But after getting to know Huaibai, I discovered that the gap between people cannot be made up with hard work. Huaibo is not a peak, but a blue sky, the ultimate kendo can reach.

Even though he climbed to the top, he was finally under the blue sky.

“Xianchang is the well-deserved first person in swordsmanship, right.” He couldn’t help sighing.

When Huaibo heard the words, he was stunned, and then smiled: “No, I am far from being the number one. The art of kendo has never been the first. You and I are both practitioners, constantly climbing.”

She looked into the distance, her eyes vacant, “I thought I was great, but found out…” She smiled, “The first person in swordsmanship in the world is not me, but your master.”

Sheng Ji was stunned: “Jianzun?”

Huaibo looked down and looked at the tea in his hand, “At least, the last sword trick he used, I will never learn.”

There is no chance to learn again.

Peiyu touched the back of her hand, “Master…”

Huaibo smiled and said, “It’s okay.” She glanced eastward, and there seemed to be faint mountains and vast clouds in front of her eyes.

Among the mountain peaks, it was empty, and the figure of Daozi who was full of spirits was no longer visible.

Looking back at the time passed by EMI, I don’t see the deep purple clothes back then.

The next morning someone came to spread a letter, and the Qianhan Palace and his party were about to arrive at the Buddha’s Land.

Huaibo couldn’t get away, and Sheng Ji prepared a big meal in the house, so he waited and fell on Peiyu.

As the sun sets, most of the sky is covered with burning clouds.

Before coming to Buddha Land, you have to pass through a vast wasteland. Dry sand dunes can be seen everywhere in the original.

Here was once a part of Yunmengze. Later, when the world changed, Yunmeng dries up, Daze turns into a small lake, and the bottom of the lake also becomes this wasteland.

Peiyu stands on a sand dune, and his white clothes are dyed a faint red in the sunset.

She looked poorly, and a line of women in silver shirts walked slowly from the dust in the distance, and a long line of refugees was behind her.

Peiyu curled her lips slightly, and was about to greet him. When she glanced over a person, she suddenly froze.

After a while, she turned around and hid behind the sand dunes, her eyes widened and her breathing was short.

In the queue, the beautiful woman suddenly tilted her head and looked towards the sand dune.

Jian Yunsha asked: “What?”

Chao Yu shook his head: “It’s nothing, it just feels… very strange.”

Jian Yunsha’s eyes were complicated, “You will be able to see her when you enter the land of the Buddha.”

Chao Yu leaned on Jian Yunsha and whispered: “Master, I can’t help that child. I don’t know how to see her. Moreover, I don’t know how to be a competent mother.”

The yellow sand flew up, and as the convoy moved forward and stepped into the Buddha’s soil, the small sand dune on that side became a little yellow dot on the curtain of heaven and earth.

Peiyu sat halfway on the ground, stroking her chest, her heart beating quickly.

She was probably close to homesickness, she didn’t dare to meet Chao Yu, and she didn’t even dare to return to Buddha’s land.

The sky gradually dimmed, Peiyu hugged herself and stared at the yellow sand under her feet, her eyes seemed to sparkle.

She was born with little relatives, and she didn’t know how to be a daughter.

She doesn’t understand the warmth of the world and the kindness of her parents.

The kitchen is full of delicious drinks and food.

Sheng Ji finally finished his work and lay on the table with exhaustion, “Has Chisu not come here yet?”

Huaibo was also surprised: “I heard that the people from Qianhan Palace have already arrived. Maybe they are resettling the refugees. I’ll go and see first.”

Sheng Jisai gave her a handful of snacks, “Xianchang has been working hard in class, I’ll go see it.”

Huaibo shook his head, “You have worked hard, and I just want to admire jade.”

Sheng Ji smiled, drew his sword out, and continued to sharpen his sword while sitting on a small stool, “Then I will wait for you here.”

The moonlight is like water, and the night is cold.

When Huaibo came to the foot of the mountain, many disciples from Qianhan Palace were busy resettling the people. She went all the way, and at the end of the road, she saw a woman whose back looked like a jade. Yuehua swayed, Huaibo stepped forward and said with joy: “Peiyu, why are you…”

The woman turned around, her black eyeballs rolled, looked at her green feather and green shirt, and asked tentatively: “The fairy tale grows with Bai Bai?”

Huaibo’s face was surprised, but he didn’t return to his senses for a moment, “You are…”

The woman bowed and saluted, “Qianhan Palace pays courtesy to the rain and pays respects to senior.”

“Chao Yu, how are you…”

What Huaibo thought of, suddenly excited, went up to help her up, “You’re welcome, mother-in-law!”