intrigue

"Don't talk nonsense, benefactor!"

The abbot took out a piece of yellow cloth and wiped the sweat from his forehead, got up hurriedly, opened the window and looked around to make sure no one heard him, then he breathed a sigh of relief and returned to the state of an eminent monk: "Amitabha Buddha , the benefactor's words are wrong."

Xu Ziyi was too lazy to chat with him, so he simply said: "Then you should talk quickly."

"It seems that the benefactor himself doesn't know. If the monk guessed correctly, the benefactor is the prince of the West Sea Dragon Palace."

Xu Ziyi was dumbfounded: Is this news better than him being the emperor?He is a lonely ghost, when did he become the second prince of Xihai again!Instead of being surprised, he was stunned. This kind of shock is like a person sitting in the street begging in ragged clothes and holding a broken bowl, just asking for a mouthful of food, but someone comes to you and tells you that he will buy you After getting off an inn, you will be in charge of the cashier in it from now on.

How can you accept it!Is there such a good thing in the sky waiting for the pie to fall?Xu Ziyi didn't recover for a long time.After a while, Xu Ziyi asked suspiciously: "Isn't the reincarnation of the gods a secret? How did you know it and leak it out? What's the purpose?"

The abbot was exposed, and he couldn't help but explain: "The little monk traveled to the West Sea last year, and saw two dragons who turned into human bodies by the beach and talked about their brothers reincarnated in the mortal world... It just so happened that the red plum in the backyard today It opened early, and I saw that the aura of the benefactor is the same as that of Xihai and the other two, and his face is somewhat similar to that of the slightly older dragon, so I guess..."

During Xu Ziyi's silence, the abbot said again: "Benefactor, the little monk leaked the secret because of one thing...to ask for..."

"What's the matter?"

"My little monk wants a piece of dragon scale on your old man's body. To be honest, this old monk has an eight-year-old disciple who suffered from insufficiency since childhood. If he uses dragon scales as medicine, he may be able to completely cure it..."

The corners of Xu Ziyi's eyes twitched, he glanced at the wrinkled face of the old monk, and heard him calling himself an old man... He waved his hands and said, "Even if what you said is true, I won't become a dragon now !"

The abbot immediately interjected: "When a dragon turns into a human, the dragon scales turn into fur and skin."

Xu Ziyi muttered in a low voice that you know a lot, but he didn't refuse. He generously plucked a few hairs for the abbot, and at the end he gave a leg hair as a gift. The excited old monk was so grateful that he almost fainted.

Before leaving the quiet room, Xu Ziyi hesitated for a moment, and said to the old monk: "If it is true, then the medicine to lure you should be taken as soon as possible..." After finishing speaking, he looked hesitant to speak, his handsome eyes were like lotus, and his eyes were beautiful. The long eyelashes fluttered a few times, and without saying a word, he walked away quickly.

The abbot clasped his hands together, said Amitabha, and watched Xu Ziyi leave.

The hot spring behind Puning Temple is lined with rocks, green bamboos, and mist. Through the hazy mist, one can vaguely see a tall and straight figure standing on the huge rock beside the hot spring.Seeing Xin Yizhuan, Xu Ziyi's mind instantly became active, and his pace quickened a bit.

"Here!" Xu Ziyi smiled, and handed a pot of wine to Xin Yizhuan, which he had just done in the abbot's quiet room.Xin Yizhuan took it, opened the lid of the pot, took only a sip, and then coughed violently. Xu Ziyi was helpless, wondering why eight years had passed, and he still looked like a girl, but he still stretched out his hand and patted Xin Yizhuan gently. The chest helps him breathe.He no longer dared to pour him wine, so he sat down on the rock and drank by himself.

Mr. Xin frowned slightly: "Don't drink too much, you will get drunk."

Xu Ziyi thought the same thing, put the jug aside, smiled, breathed a sigh of alcohol at Xin Yizhuan, and said, "That's right, why not play in the water." He jumped into the water with a plop.

"You come down too!" he urged underwater.The fog was so thick that he could vaguely see Xin Yizhuan taking off his clothes, and he began to fantasize.Hmph, for a while, let's see how I treat you.After Xin Yizhuan got into the water, Xu Ziyi couldn't wait to swim behind him: "Oh, the rocks under my feet are so slippery, my lord, help me!" After finishing speaking, he groped Xin Yizhuan's waist restlessly with both hands.Xin Yizhuan trembled slightly, and hurriedly turned to help him, but Xu Ziyi smiled slightly, and took the opportunity to hug his waist, with a sly smile on his face.

Both of them were naked, and the fog was rising. Xu Ziyi saw Xin Yizhuan's dripping hair sticking to his fair neck, so he couldn't help stretching out his hand to straighten it.

Xin Yizhuan's face was reddish, and he couldn't tell whether it was shyness or the heat of the hot spring. His eyes were filled with mist, and he looked straight at Xu Ziyi, like a stray little beast, very innocent.

Xu Ziyi couldn't move his eyes, leaned close to him, and asked in a low voice: "Xin Yizhuan, you knew who I was from the beginning, right?"

Xin Yizhuan didn't answer, but Xu Ziyi had already seen the answer in his eyes, so he chuckled: "I've secretly liked me for eight years, are you ashamed? That baby hairpin was made by me on the night of the Shangyuan Festival eight years ago. that one."

Xin Yizhuan looked at Xu Ziyi in disbelief, and couldn't help shaking. He thought he had forgotten all this time, but it turned out that he remembered.