All he said was prophecy

When Mingde came over, Liang Quan was standing in front of the house looking at the sky.

The little monk was just five or six years old, and it was a bit difficult for him to carry the plate.Liang Quan is a Taoist priest after all, he is different from a monk. Mingde said last night that he would bring him food.

Master Liang Quan did not emphasize the matter of meat and fish when he taught the precepts, but he has been a vegetarian for many years following the old Taoist, and he has long been used to it, so he also avoids it.Seeing Mingde wandering over, he took a few steps forward to take the tray.

Mingde's small voice was crisp, "The Taoist priest is not feeling well, how can he get out of bed?"

Liang Quan held up the tray with one hand, reached out and touched Mingde's bald head, lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly, "It's just a small injury, nothing serious. Thank you Mingde for delivering the food to Pindao."

The two exchanged a few words between you and me, Liang Quan made Ming De smile and narrow his eyes, it was the little crescent moon with two curved wheels, "Taoist chief, rest more."

Liang Quan watched Mingde leave, turned around and went back into the house, closing the door carefully.

He knew that Mingde was coming, so he went out to wait.

Hearing the movements, the young man in black raised his eyes to look at him coldly, as if Liang Quan was a dead thing.

Liang Quan had already experienced this man's ability to change his face. He took out the porridge from the tray, "The small temple in the mountain serves simple tea and light food, don't be disgusted."

The young man in black said coldly, "You don't know my identity, and you don't know who is chasing me. Why?" What was more irritating in those words was Liang Quan's natural caring attitude.

Liang Quan said quietly, "Poverty Dao is not protecting you, but he doesn't want anything to happen to this mountain temple."

The young man in black: "..." Does that mean he's being self-indulgent?

This trailhead is so annoying.

"Little Daoist, what's your name?"

The young man in black looked calm, as if nothing had happened just now, he sat opposite Liang Quan and asked after finishing his porridge.

"Liang Quan."

Liang Quan has nothing to say.

The young man in black glanced at it. Liang Quan was holding the scripture Ming De gave him, and he hadn't finished reading it last night.He said casually, "You are a Taoist priest, what are you doing reading this Buddhist scripture?"

Liang Quandao, "It is beneficial to integrate and understand."

"Comprehensive? That's a good word." The evil young man restrained his expression at this moment, looking safe and harmless.

He didn't take care of his injuries, instead he sat opposite Liang Quan and stared at Liang Quan, as if he was looking at something rare.

Only then did Liang Quan come to his senses, some words hadn't appeared yet.It's just that this is a difficult thing to distinguish, how can ordinary people remember the source of every allusion?

"What do you want to do?"

The young man was too engrossed in looking at Liang Quan, and Liang Quan couldn't completely ignore him. When he put down the book to look at the young man, his eyes were still quiet.

"Reciprocity, my name is Amo."

The young man in black raised his eyebrows and hooked his lips. He was a little foolish and had a malevolent intent. He casually leaned the sword against his leg. With such a frivolous attitude, the sharp sword really slanted into the ground. Lean against the hilt of the remaining sword.

Only a strange thought flashed in Liang Quan's mind, perhaps he should leave some money to smooth the ground before leaving?

Amo may sound ridiculous, but this is a transliteration of the Sanskrit word ambā, which means good girl.Manai Buddha name, also known as Mo Mani.It seems to be a nickname to be able to choose such a name for a child.Parents advocating Buddhism should have good expectations for their children.

"A beautiful name."

Amo frowned, and when Liang Quan turned to look at him, he still didn't let go.

Liang Quan ignored him, and said seriously, "Your wound needs to be taken care of. This is the medicine that Pindao gave you last night. Leave here when your injury improves."

Amo looked at him with a half-smile, "You want to drive me away?"

"You will do too much harm to the temple if you stay here. If someone chases you, they will always search inside." The old god Liang Quan said.

The mountain stream is complicated, Liang Quan climbed the mountain with the little monk Mingde that day, and Mingde coaxed the black tiger to carry him up the second half of the mountain.With such a precipitous terrain, it is not that easy to search for someone.

But even if Amo covered up his traces, it was only a matter of time before those who pursued him found this quiet temple in the mountains.

Amo almost laughed at Liang Quan, looking over the table to look at him, Liang Quan could almost feel the faint fragrance from his face.The strange thing is that the smell of blood last night didn't seem to be much affected, the cold scent was innate, and it came out with Amo's movements.

"Aren't you afraid I'll kill you?"

Na Sen's cold tone was contained in Amo's dark eyes, the corners of his mouth were raised, but there was no real smile on his handsome face, it was so cold that it made people feel chills.

"To the extreme of emptiness, keep quiet and earnest; all things work together, and I will restore them through observation. There are many things, each of which returns to its roots." Liang Quan recited the scriptures calmly, and the balance of heaven and earth, all things, have reincarnation, life and death.It's just what is needed for reincarnation, born in heaven and earth and returned to heaven and earth.

Amo put his fingertips against Liang Quan's lips, and tilted his head to chuckle, "You are not afraid of death, what about the people in this temple?" Leave no stone unturned.

The corners of Liang Quan's eyes were slightly bent, which looked completely different from Amo's smile.

"Pindao will go down the mountain with you."

Amo's fingertips slid down Liang Quan's cheeks, stayed at the Adam's apple for a while, picked up the jade bottle lightly, glanced at him boredly, turned around and went to apply the medicine.

His first impression of this man was right, a man with a rotten heart.

There is no need for good people in this world.

After Liang Quan read the last line of Buddhist scriptures, he carefully closed the book.Even if this Buddhist scripture looks tattered, it is still very precious.Papermaking technology developed in the Eastern Han Dynasty, but it has not yet reached the time of popularization.

Mingde came again in the afternoon. After Liang Quan handed him the Buddhist scriptures, he sent the little bald head away, and then came in again with things.

Liang Quan did what he said, and after applying for the time, he began to pack his things, took pens and inks from his bag, and began to write letters. This wave of actions seemed natural and calm.

This is really a gesture of packing up and leaving.

"This is Pindao's spare clothes, you can change them."

Liang Quan picked up a suit of clothes and handed them to Amo. The taoist robe exuded the scent of saponin, very simple and did not match Amo's appearance.

Amo's appearance is naturally noble and compelling, no matter who he is, it is impossible to mistake him for an ordinary Taoist priest.

"I have injuries on my body, and your ankle is injured. Going down the mountain is just to die."

Amo leaned against the bedpost with his long sword in his arms, unwilling to stretch out his hand, and Liang Quan was not annoyed. He put the clothes beside Amo, and then dragged a chair and sat down in front of Amo.

Amo raised his eyes lightly, looked at Liang Quan's approaching posture, and said quietly, "Are you planning to be frivolous to me?"

Liang Quan slightly raised his hand and froze in place, what he said made it impossible for him to move or move.

"Pindao is just going to treat your injury."

Liang Quan glanced at Amo's waist. Although the medicine could temporarily stop the bleeding, according to what he saw last night, even a little violent movement could make the wound open again.

"treat?"

Amo looked at Liang Quan with a half-smile, the slightly curved arc evoked wantonness, and there was no smile in his eyes, "What is the little Daoist going to do?" He approached Liang Quan, twisting his finger bones against his waist position between.

Liang Quan's fingers were clean and warm.Amo's fingertips were icy cold, like ice-cold spring water in this scorching summer.

Liang Quan allowed Amo to move, and there were uneven scars under his palm. He could even feel the softness of the wound through a thin layer of fabric. The area spanning was very large, but Amo did not show it at all last night and today.

Liang Quan looked up at Amo, and said quietly, "It might be a little itchy."

As soon as Amo frowned, Liang Quan looked down at the scar and said softly, "The only three saints are Tai Chi."receive! ]

What he used was Ling Ling.

Liang Quan has supernatural powers in his body, but whatever he thinks and thinks, as long as he is sincere and feels it, it will come true.

There is no difference between Liang Quan's words and every sentence he said before, and Amo can even hear that what he is reading should be the beginning of a certain sentence in the "Three Officials" Baogao.

But it sounded grand and ethereal, and Liang Quan's face suddenly became more mysterious and mysterious, and even the drooping eyebrows and eyes carried a vast and heavy pressure.

An itching and painful touch came from the place where the Daoist leader pressed the palm, and the intense and unbearable feeling broke out violently.

Liang Quan knew how unbearable that feeling was, but except for some subtle changes, Amo had been sitting peacefully, with extraordinary resilience.

"It should be fine."

After a while, Liang Quan sat up straight and withdrew his hand.

Amo's back was soaked, but his face didn't show much, he just tilted his head with a smile and said, "Can this kind of skin-to-skin contact heal this injury?"

Liang Quan glanced at Amo's right hand, whose fingertips kept pressing on the long sword he was carrying, "Change your clothes."

Liang Quan limped out of the door. There was no shelter in the room, and to change clothes, the others had to go out.

After Liang Quan left, Ah Mo's expression completely disappeared, leaving only a blank space.He casually lifted the clothes with his fingertips, as if someone had forcibly touched the huge injury with invisible force, and there was no trace of the smooth surface.

The wound healed.

When Liang Quan came back, Amo had already changed into Taoist clothes, which were Liang Quan's spare clothes, and they looked better than the monk clothes he was wearing.It's just that Amo's temperament is still somewhat incompatible with this peaceful Taoist robe, and it is easy to see the problem at a glance.

Amo casually glanced at Liang Quan's normal walking posture, and didn't say anything, just said, "When do you plan to leave?"

Liang Quan glanced at the sun outside, shook his head and said, "Tonight."

With Black Tiger here, it is indeed a troublesome thing for them to get in and out.Although the temple is small, there are still monks there, Liang Quan doesn't want to conflict with them.

He dug out a green jade bottle from his luggage, and said, "When you leave, sprinkle this medicine powder on your body to suppress the smell temporarily." Beasts have the most sensitive sense of smell, so if you can hide it, you can be sure. leave smoothly.

Amo didn't speak anymore, and he didn't know what he was thinking while holding the sword.

After Liang Quan put all his things in order, he took out another piece of yellowed paper from the bag, opened it and looked at the records on it carefully.

This is the rough map that the old Taoist gave him, and it is also what Liang Quan brought with him when he first went out to wander around. It's just that the old Taoist lived in seclusion on the mountain for a long time, and there are some omissions in this map. Liang Quan will make corrections every time he goes.

This time I came to Luoyang to see the scenery of Luoyang, the eastern capital. The situation in Luoyang has not been corrected, but there are not many big problems, and there is Chang'an...

The person next to him who was playing with his bag tassels boredly didn't seem to have the temperament he should have, more like a fledgling rich kid.If it weren't for the clues that appeared by chance, Liang Quan might have been fooled.

Liang Quan only thought for three breaths before forgetting about it. This was not a life-threatening matter. He subconsciously licked the small chapped wound on his lower lip and marked something with a brush.

Amo moved behind him, his eyes moved slightly, and he looked at Liang Quan's back with a half-smile, his eyes were deep, and he couldn't see any expression.