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The Daoist Master saw that Luo Fu Ping had been restless all day, worried that she would not want to leave and did something stupid, so he accompanied her for half a month. When he saw that she was getting better, he finally left her and traveled again.

After parting ways with Daoist Xu and Luofu, he found his father's good friend from before he died. That person pitied both father and daughter, and kept Luofu at home. Luo Fu Ping had a pair of dexterous hands. She could do anything to wash clothes and cook. The family members liked her quite a lot, but she had also calculated to be very relaxed and at ease.

Thus, Luo Fu Ping stayed in someone else's house for two years. During these two years, she had used the savings she had accumulated to buy a few Buddhist scriptures. In her spare time, she would study Buddhist scriptures. She was naturally intelligent, and could not be forgotten. Her perception was very deep, and she gradually had the heart to turn invisible. One day, she said goodbye to her family, learned to be a real Taoist, encouraged her to travel around famous mountains and rivers, and returned to nature.

The first place she wanted to go to after studying Buddhist arts was the Shaolin Temple. Taking advantage of the opening of the Shaolin Temple's Buddhist Gate and welcoming the pilgrims, she sneaked in. Seeing the dignified Great Buddha and hearing the calm ancient bell, he instantly had the intention of staying for a long time. She asked the young master to take her in, but how could he agree? She then took the opportunity to slip into the temple and find the Scripture Pavilion.

The moment she saw the book, she could not help but flip through it. On first reading, one would feel that the vast universe was endless, that one was like a small speck of dust, vast and endless. He had completely forgotten about his revenge.

How could the monks of Shaolin not know that she was reading books in the Scripture Pavilion? However, she only read Buddhist scriptures such as Hua Yan Jing, Diamond Sutra and Great Vault Scripture, and did not pry into the internal cultivation methods. Fang Fangzhu believed that she was fated to be with Buddha and did not drive her away. Instead, she called upon the monks of the temple to secretly help her. Luo Fu Ping ate in the temple, slept in the Scripture Pavilion, and lived a carefree life.

Just like this, half a year passed, and Luo Fu Ping had already read more than half of the Buddhist scriptures. She felt more and more that the Buddhist magic was limitless, so she once again found Master Fang and implored him to stay at the Shaolin Temple and start a new sect. Young Master Lin knew that she was sincere towards Buddha, but Shaolin Temple was very strict with its rules. If she was allowed to keep a woman inside the temple and spread it around, wouldn't that make Wu Lin Junjie laugh? The abbot refused to let her live, so she began to discuss Buddhist magic with him.

Luo Fu Ping was more intelligent than the others, and Shaolin Fang Fangzhen was at a disadvantage in a single argument about Buddhism. Seeing that her perception was extremely high, the abbot was overjoyed. He then called the disciples of the temple over to argue their magic. Although it was called a debate method, in reality, it was just asking the monks to listen to her lecture. Fu Yuan was one of the monks.

At that time, Fu Yuan was already a high monk at Shaolin Temple. His reading of the scriptures and Luo Fu Ping had many similarities. In order to promote Buddhism, the abbot told Fu Yuan and Luo Fu Ping to study together and tell the story to the monks. He knew that the two of them were highly intelligent and trusted the two of them. He was not worried that the two of them would violate the rules of the buddhist dao.

But he forgot one thing. Love between a man and a woman is the natural instinct of a man. Even if there is no limit to the laws of Buddhism, they will not be erased.

Fu Yuan and Luo Fu Ping only talked about Buddhist scriptures. As time passed, they would inevitably chat a little. Luo Fu Ping then told them what happened to her. Fu Yuan felt even more sympathy for her. He took good care of her and even taught her a few kung fu skills when she was free. Luo Fu Ping was extremely talented, and she learned everything very quickly. Gradually, she also had some martial arts foundation.

In the eyes of others, the actions of the two might have been extremely normal. However, in the Buddhist Sect, the little bit of sympathy from Fu Yuan had an idea and started a disaster. Finally, one day, the two of them couldn't stand the call in their hearts, and crossed the unsurpassable boundary.

Upon learning of this, the Abbot of the Shaolin Family was both regretful and resentful. Although the two of them were mutual lovers and had a good relationship, but at that time, Lucky had already had a small reputation in the martial arts world. If he caused such a scandal, wouldn't it ruin Shaolin's reputation for more than a hundred years? The abbot of Shaolin felt helpless, he could only drive Luofu Pingping out of Shaolin Temple and forcibly break up a pair of lovebirds.

There was an ancient poem about it, "Life and death are limited to three thousand diseases. Lovesick is the only thing that cannot be cured." This kind of suffering was something that no one could bear. There was also the phrase "the beholder". Everywhere Fu Yuan went in the temple, he was talking and laughing with Luo Fu Ping. Things were different now, so how could he have the mind to read scriptures and study buddhist arts?

Luo Fu Ping was outside of the temple, so how could he not be broken?

Their knowledge was originally from the vast river, but at this moment, it was as if someone had opened an opening in the river beside them. The water in the river was seamless. The love and hatred between the two of them turned into hatred, as well as all of their previous grudges.

A person who had always been kind was a hundred times more ruthless than a person who had always been ruthless.

This was because they had always been patient. Once they had the chance to vent, it would be endless and unstoppable.

The two of them no longer cared about being polite in the secular world and would often meet inside the temple. Luo Fu Ping's resentment intensified. Thinking of her hatred for her father, she asked Fu Yuan to teach her martial arts. The two of them secretly flipped through books in the Scripture Pavilion and secretly read the seventy-two ultimate skills of Young Master Lin. However, those martial arts were all superior techniques. No matter how talented Ren Luofu was, it was impossible for him to learn them in such a short period of time.

One day, Fu Yuan was waiting for them at the rendezvous place, but Luo Fu Ping was still waiting for them in the future. Fu Yuan felt flustered. He went out of the temple to look for Luo Fu Ping, only to see Luo Fu Ping sitting outside the yard wall, staring into the distance, lost in thought.

Fu Yuan walked to her side and sat down. He gently embraced her without saying a word. After a long while, Luo Fu Ping opened her mouth and said: "Do you plan to let me wait outside the temple forever like this?" His tone was as calm as water. Fu Yuan was startled as he replied, "If you don't want to do this, then I will report to the abbot tomorrow. We will leave the Shaolin forest and fly far away from here together."

Luo Fu Ping suddenly sat up, and said with a slightly sullen face: "Gao Fei is Gao Fei, you don't need to care about others." Fu Yuan said, "Ping'er, you're right. "Since I was a child, I grew up in Shaolin, and my abbot is like my birth father. If I leave this place now, perhaps we might never meet again. It's only right that I say goodbye. Don't be angry." Luo Fu Ping said: "Then what if he doesn't let you go?" Fu Yuan looked into the distance and seemed to have made up his mind. "If I want to leave, no one in Shaolin Temple can stop me."

Luo Fu Ping knew that Fu Yuan's martial arts were invincible in Shaolin Temple, so she gently sighed and probingly asked, "Then if they come to stop me, what will you do?" Fu Yuan turned his head to the side and caressed his face. Rubbing the hair next to her ear, he smiled and said, "They are all high monks, how could they make things difficult for a little girl like you. "Don't say such unhappy things. If you have endless things to say, say them all to me tomorrow when I report them to my Reverend tomorrow." He then laughed and took out something from his bosom. He held it in front of Luo Fu Ping's eyes and smiled as he said: "Ping`er, guess what I prepared for you?"

Luo Fu Ping looked over and saw that he was holding a buddhist bead in his hand. He frowned slightly and looked at Fu Yuan in puzzlement.

Fu Yuan laughed and said, "Shaolin 72 unique skills are too complicated. I see that you are worried about it and can't bear to see it happen. "After thinking about it for a while these past few days, I finally managed to comprehend a new cultivation method and have it engraved on top of the buddhist beads." As he spoke, he waved the buddhist beads in his hand and asked, "How is it? Do you like it? "

Luo Fuping took the buddhist beads and saw that it was filled with little people. She did not know if she was happy or worried, and said indifferently: "Perhaps, you should be concerned about something else." As he spoke, his hand caressed his lower abdomen.