I am also courting Bai Yueguang today

The huge village was empty, Wen Xia'er and Jun Lingshen wandered around the village for half a circle, and found that apart from the two of them, there were no other people.

Wen Xia'er crossed her shoulders and looked around the village. She always felt that there was an indescribable aura in the whole village, but when she looked intently, she couldn't see anything, so she had to give up.

He tilted his head to Jun Ling and asked: "The notice of Ruan Zhuangzhu asking for medical treatment has been posted in Monan City for a long time. Before that, many doctors should have come to treat the Zhuangzhu's wife, but the Zhuangzhu's wife is still sick. I haven't recovered, what disease did I get?"

In fact, it is very difficult for monks like them to contract any serious illnesses. Even if they really contract serious illnesses, they will gradually get better over time even if they don't take medicine.

Ruan Yan is a monk, and his wife must also be a monk. What kind of serious illness does a monk have contracted, and he has been lying in bed for several years without getting better, which makes him a little puzzled.

Jun Ling said in a deep voice: "I don't know too much, I only heard that it is a disease."

Wen Xia rested her chin on her hands, and walked with her head down in thought.At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in front of him. He looked up to follow the sound, and saw several people dressed as Taoist priests walking towards them.

"I've seen Mr. Miaoyinqing!" A young Taoist priest in a gray robe stopped in front of Jun Lingchen, bowing his hands respectfully.His tone seemed a little excited, and the other two Taoist priests who followed behind him also hurriedly bowed to Jun Lingchen.

Jun Ling nodded heavily and didn't answer, so he agreed.

Seeing this, the grey-robed monk had a smile on his face, and said, "Miao Yinqing, when did you arrive at Lone Star Village? Why didn't we hear any news? If we had known that you would come here, we would The three of you will definitely go down the mountain to greet each other, and you won't run into you in this village, it's really rude..."

As soon as the monk came up, he said a long list on his own. Wen Xia glanced at Jun Lingchen, and saw that Jun Lingchen's gaze stopped on the monk at the beginning, and then fell to other places, as if I don't want to have more conversations with this monk.

Seeing this, Wen Xia knew it was time for him, the sword boy, to stand up.

He took a step forward, standing between Jun Lingchen and the gray-robed monk, and said: "My Xianjun accompanied Ruojin Jun to Lone Star Villa to treat the owner's wife, so he didn't alarm others."

"Who are you?" The grey-robed monk was blocked by Wen Xia'er, and the smile on his face faded halfway, "I'm talking to Lord Miaoyinqing, how can you interrupt?"

Wen Xia was not annoyed when he heard this, instead he smiled and said: "I am the sword boy of Lord Miaoyinqing, if you have anything to say to Lord Miaoyinqing, fellow daoist, you can tell me, I will definitely not say a word. I will convey it to my Xianjun on behalf of Daoist friend."

"Jun Miaoyinqing is right here, I need you, a little sword boy, to convey what I'm talking to Xianjun!" The gray-robed Taoist looked at Wen Xia with an unfriendly expression, "You'd better get out of the way quickly, otherwise Don't blame me for Mr. Miaoyinqing, punish you unruly sword boy first!"

As soon as he said this, Wen Xier didn't react, but the expressions of the two people standing behind him changed. One of them grabbed his arm and said in a low voice, "Apologize to Jiantong and Miaoyinqingjun, This is not a place where you can run wild..."

The grey-robed monk didn't take it seriously, pulled back his arm, and said in a choked voice: "Jun Miaoyinqing is a reasonable person, so he won't care about these things with us juniors. You sword boy is really too rude... "

He looked at Jun Lingshen, "Miaoyinqing-jun, this junior has the guts to clean up this rude... ah!"

The gray-robed monk suddenly fell to the ground with a bang on his back, his limbs began to twitch violently, and he let out a series of painful groans and groans.

"Please Miao Yinqing-Jun to raise your hand!" The person who blocked the gray-robed cultivator just now said again, the expression on his face was mixed with fear and anxiety, "...my senior brother just spoke out for a while, and didn't intend to offend Miao. Lord Yinqing and Tongzi, please spare my senior brother's life!"

Wen Xia looked back at Jun Lingchen, and saw that the other party was still expressionless, so he turned his head and said to the monk begging for mercy for the man in gray robe: "I am just a little sword boy, even if I offend It is not a big deal for me. But my Xianjun is different, what kind of person he is, you should be clear in your heart..."

"Yes, yes, what the boy said is true!" The monk quickly said, "It was my senior brother who offended Mr. Miao Yinqing, and it was all his fault. We all admit to beating or punishing you! But I only ask the boy and Miao Yinqing You can spare his life!"

Wen Xia sighed casually, "Friend Daoist, what are you talking about? My immortal monarch has always been merciful, so how could he beat and kill a junior at every turn? Those who don't know about this spread think that my family Xianjun is narrow-minded..."

The monk was stunned when he heard the words, and looked at Wen Xia foolishly, not knowing how to answer.

Another black-clothed monk who had been watching coldly behind the two of them suddenly stood up and said, "No one else will know about today's matter except those present. Please also ask Mr. Miaoyinqing and Jiantong to watch over Ruan. For the face of the owner, please spare this brother's life."

Wen Xia turned her gaze to the monk who was speaking. He had regular facial features and a restrained temperament. At first glance, he looked ordinary and had a face that could easily be forgotten, but his mind was much more meticulous than the other two monks.

In a few words, the matter was covered up, and Ruan Yan's name was mentioned, implying that they had to look at the owner to beat the dog, not to mention that this person was a guest invited by Ruan Yan to the village.

In normal times, Wen Xier would definitely have fought this man, but they are in Lone Star Manor right now, so it's better to keep a low profile, not to mention that his goal has been achieved, that monk who doesn't understand etiquette He was also almost fainted by the coercion unleashed by Jun Lingchen, and it was time to end it.

Wen Xia said slowly: "My immortal Lord Bodhisattva has a heart, so he won't care about you juniors. I just hope that you will be more respectful and restrained when you see my immortal Lord in the future. If there is another time, I will be the sword boy I don't know how to…”

"No, no, no! When I go back, I will put my brother under strict supervision, so that he can't come out to make trouble again!" the gray-robed monk's junior said anxiously, and finally turned his attention to Jun Lingchen, pleading Said: "I hope Miaoyin Qingjun will be more open..."

Seeing this, Wen Xia turned her head and winked quietly at Jun Lingshen. Jun Lingshen glanced at him, walked around the person lying on the ground without saying a word.

Wen Xia quickly followed, and before leaving, she still didn't forget to say something to the three people, "Remember to lock him up, don't let him out to cause trouble."

Hearing this, the monk who had just woken up from a coma trembled violently and fell back to the ground.

Jun Lingchen's steps were fast, Wen Xiayou trotted for a while before catching up, he walked on the right side of Jun Lingchen, and said: "Just now that monk made it clear that he wanted to please Miao Yinqing, even though his words There are a lot of things going wrong, but Mr. Miaoyinqing, you don't want to show coercion directly in front of the other two." It would really hurt face to spread the news.

Jun Ling said coldly: "Are you speaking for him?"

Wen Xia was stunned for a moment before realizing who this "he" was referring to, and hurriedly shook his head and said, "No! It's just that I think there are many ways to teach that monk a lesson. Mr. Miaoyinqing, if you treat him like this directly, it will be harmful to spread the word." For your reputation, what if someone says that you bully the younger generation in the future?"

Wen Xia also couldn't understand the monk's dog-legged and arrogant appearance, but even if he wanted to attack the monk, he should do it. For such a gentleman as his sweetheart, Wen Xia could Can't bear any stain on the other party's reputation.

Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "It's okay."

Wen Xia's eyebrows twitched, "How can it be okay? It's okay! But Mr. Miaoyinqing, don't worry, the black-clothed monk just now looks smarter than the other two. Don’t dare to chew your tongue.”

When he said this, the expression on his face became a little flickering, "But... if they really dare to talk nonsense outside, you don't have to worry, Mr. Miaoyinqing, I will definitely let them never..." speechless.

Jun Ling said solemnly: "How?"

Wen Xiaer naturally couldn't let his sweetheart know the bad little thoughts in his heart, pointed to the pavilion not far in front, and changed the topic, "Mr. Miaoyinqing, you must be tired after walking for so long, let's go to the front to rest. rest."

His words were indeed a bit blunt, but luckily Jun Lingshen didn't hold on to his words, and went into the pavilion under his guidance, and rested as promised.

A set of tea sets was placed on the stone table in the middle of the pavilion. Wen Xiaer, aiming to be a qualified sword boy, picked up the teapot and poured tea for Jun Lingchen graciously, but when he raised his hand, he found that the weight of the teapot was not right. , He grabbed the tea lid and glanced into the teapot, only to find that it was empty.

"No tea." Wen Xia picked up the teapot and knocked it lightly on the stone table. He asked Jun Lingchen, "Are you thirsty?"

Jun Ling shook his head deeply, but Wen Xiayou licked the corner of his lips thirsty, and couldn't help but slander in his heart, Gu Xingzhuang is such a big village, knowing that there are guests visiting, but not putting them in the pavilion The tea in the room is well prepared, and this is the first time he has encountered such a way of hospitality.

He glanced around uninterestedly, and suddenly saw a figure in the long corridor not far away. Wen Xia took a look, and found that it was the girl who was waiting with Ruan Yan at the gate of Guxingzhuang just now.

Wen Xia weighed the teapot in his hand, and said to Jun Ling: "I'll go to that girl to get some tea, Mr. Miaoyinqing, wait for me here."

Jun Lingshen seemed to want to get up and go with Wen Xiaer, but Wen Xiaer had already run a certain distance with the teapot, Jun Lingshen paused, and finally stopped at the same place and did not leave.

After Wen Xia entered the corridor, she was about to catch up with the girl, and was about to shout, but after turning a corner, she found that the girl was no longer in the corridor.

"Girl?" Wen Xia tried to shout.

There was no one in the silent corridor, and only the occasional sound of wind answered him.

Wen Xia'er didn't think that he had just had an illusion just now, the woman's figure had indeed appeared, but he was lost by the distance of a corner.

He stood there and glanced at the empty corridor, tapped his finger on the teapot a few times, and then a faint smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Wen Xia leaned on the pillar, turned around inadvertently, the red talisman hidden in the sleeve came out, and stuck to the pillar. Once the red talisman was attached to the pillar, it quickly became one. disappear.

He left calmly with the teapot in his arms, as if nothing had happened.

When walking out of the corridor, Wen Xia ran into the three monks who escaped begging for mercy from him and Jun Lingchen again. The gray-robed monk was supported by the other two and walked very slowly. Coming towards him.

Wen Xia'er paused, put her feet in, and went back to the side of the corridor to hide.

The grey-robed monk's face was as white as paper, and he was supported by the other two to walk. He looked bitter and bitter, and only heard him say: "I thought that Jun Lingchen was a saint and gentleman, but I didn't expect it to be such a person." A person with a small mind, I just had a few verbal differences with his sword boy, and he actually wanted my life!"

The younger brother who was helping him frowned upon hearing this, and looked around cautiously, and his expression eased a little after he didn't see any figures.

He scolded in a low voice: "Senior brother, it's your rudeness first! Mr. Miaoyinqing is someone who can't compete with us, but you insist on brazenly trying to get close to him, it's your fault!"

The gray-robed monk poked his neck and gave his junior a vicious look, "Where am I wrong? I am a few years older than Jun Lingchen, and calling him Xianjun is enough to save face. To protect his unruly sword boy!"

"You..." His junior brother was obviously annoyed by his words, "Jun Miaoyinqing is not someone you can talk about behind your back, senior brother, shut up!"

The gray-robed monk snorted, his eyes cracked, and he looked anxious, "Why should I shut up? Others don't know, but I don't know? The Jun Lingchen is just a plaything that Wen Yang has played with, really. When I was still some kind of saint and gentleman, it was only because of the ignorance of the world that I was deceived by his pretended holy face!"

"Brother, are you crazy!" His junior brother let go of his hand, threw him to the ground, and looked at him with wide eyes and panic, "...do you know Know what you're talking about?!"

The gray-robed monk was suddenly thrown to the ground, his head hit the bluestone slab with a bang, his body shook violently, and the burning emotion in his eyes was instantly replaced by a calm.

He stood up tremblingly, patted his clothes, and asked, "Junior Brother, why are you pushing me?"

Before his junior brother woke up from the shock, the black-clothed monk standing on the other side was the first to speak: "Brother Wei, Mr. Miaoyinqing used his body to feed the devil back then, and this is how the peace in the world of cultivating immortals has come to be. How did it come to you?" In the mouth, it has become so unbearable."

Wei Xian looked at the monk in black in a daze, "Brother Yue, I..."

"Stop talking!" Wei Xian's younger brother, Wang Yi, took his arm and walked back, as if he was terrified of the other party's nonsense.

The man in black who was called Brother Yue stopped in place for a while before following.

Wen Xia walked out from the side of the corridor expressionlessly, glanced casually at the place where the three of them were staying, and then left.

He returned to the pavilion and saw that Jun Lingchen was still sitting in the pavilion waiting for him with a smile on his face before he went to sit in front of him.

Wen Xia put the teapot in her hand back to its original place on the stone table, and said, "That girl walked too fast, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, and I didn't meet anyone else, so I had to return in vain."

Jun Ling nodded and said, "Let's go back."

"Stop visiting Zhuangzi?" Wen Xia asked.

Jun Ling said seriously: "What did you find out just now?"

Wen Xia was taken aback for a moment, then raised the end of her eyes, and the smile in her eyes deepened, "Miao Yinqing, do you want to know?"

Jun Ling lowered his eyes and glanced at him, "Would you like to talk to me?"

"Of course I want to." Wen Xia said, "As long as you want to know, I will tell you the truth without ambiguity."

Jun Ling was silent for a while, then said lightly, "Say it."

Wen Xia leaned against Jun Lingchen's body, and whispered in Jun Lingchen's ear, "Did you see the girl I was chasing just now?"

Jun Ling's black-feather-like eyelashes quivered almost invisibly, and he didn't answer immediately.

Wen Xia thought that Jun Lingshen didn't hear clearly, so she asked again, but before he finished speaking, Jun Lingshen suddenly stood up and found a seat on the other side to sit down.

Jun Ling said in a deep voice, "I see."

Wen Xia let out a groan, propped her chin on the stone table with her hands a little disappointed, and said, "That girl was only a few steps away from me on the corridor, but she turned a corner halfway and waited for me When I chased after her, she was no longer visible in the corridor."

Jun Ling hummed, "And then?"

Wen Xiayou licked her somewhat dry lips, "It's gone."

The light in Jun Lingshen's eyes dimmed, and she looked at Wen Xia without saying a word.

Wen Xia was a little uncomfortable being looked at by Jun Ling's deep eyes, she shrank back, "...what's wrong?"

Jun Ling lowered his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Let's go back."

Wen Xia said, "Oh, good."

There are still a few hours before the banquet that Ruan Yan mentioned in the evening, and they can't go around the Lone Star Manor right now, so it's better to go back to the room to rest.

Just like that, the two returned to the room. Originally, Wen Xia wanted to go back to her room to think about something, but ended up seeing Chang Yuandao in Jun Lingchen's room.

Wen Xia'er was very curious about Ruan Yan's wife who had been bedridden for a long time, so she put other things aside, sat next to Chang Yuandao, and asked, "Have you seen the owner's wife?"

In front of Chang Yuandao was a pure white jade ruyi. Holding a silk handkerchief in his hand, he was carefully wiping the jade ruyi. He replied without raising his head, "No."

Wen Xia poured herself a cup from the teapot on the table, drank it in one gulp, wiped the corners of her lips, and said, "Didn't you come here on a special trip to treat the owner's wife? It’s been a long time since I’ve been in Zhuangzi, why didn’t I even see the patient?”

Chang Yuan continued to wipe Yu Ruyi inch by inch, his movements were very light, "Master Ruan won't open his mouth, so why should I rush to see his wife?"

When he said this, he glanced sideways at Wen Xia'er, with a bit of pride in his eyes, "I'm often far away, and I don't just take care of anyone's illness."

Wen Xia felt a little funny when she heard it, and said: "Since Chang Xianshi has condescended to come here, if he can't cure the illness of the owner's wife, I'm afraid no one will come to you casually to ask you to cure her." sick."

Hearing this, Chang Yuandao stopped wiping Yu Ruyi with his hands, put the silk handkerchief on the table, and said to Jun Lingchen who sat beside him silently for a long time: "Lingchen, listen to what your sword boy is talking about. In other words, relying on your backing, he dares to tease me so unscrupulously!"

Jun Ling said calmly: "Very good."

"What?" Chang Yuandao's eyes twitched.

Wen Xia pursed her lips, and interpreted Jun Lingshen's meaning, "Jun Miaoyinqing said, it's good that I have his backing to tease you."

Chang Yuandao was not annoyed when he heard this, but looked at Wen Xia's eyes with a hint of admiration, and murmured in a low voice: "It's thanks to you that you can understand... ..”

Wen Xier was very close to Chang Yuandao, even though Chang Yuandao lowered his voice, Wen Xiaer still heard him, "What do you understand or not? What are you muttering?"

Chang Yuandao snorted softly from the tip of his nose but did not answer, picked up the silk handkerchief and continued to wipe his Yu Ruyi.

Seeing that she couldn't get any news about the owner's wife from Chang Yuandao, Wen Xia set her eyes on Jun Lingchen.

He rolled his eyes at Jun Lingshen and winked, hoping that the other party would come forward to help him get some news from Chang Yuandao.

There was a rare emotion in Jun Ling's deep eyes, but the emotion was still very faint, and Wen Xia couldn't see what kind of emotion it was.

Jun Ling Shen asked Chang Yuandao: "Senior brother, did Villa Master Ruan talk to you about the condition of Mrs. Zhu's wife today?"

Chang Yuandao stopped what he was doing when he heard the words, looked back and forth between Wen Xiaer and Jun Lingchen with strange eyes, and said, "I think this is a bit strange."

As soon as Wen Xia heard it, she felt that there was something secret in it, and looked at Jun Lingchen again with a somewhat earnest look.

The sinking of Jun Ling disappointed him, and after seeing his eyes, he continued to ask: "What's so strange?"

Chang Yuandao poured himself a cup of tea, took a sip, and said slowly: "Before I came to Lone Star Villa, Master Ruan wrote me three or four letters asking me to come and heal his wife. They all speak earnestly and have deep friendship, even without the teacher-student relationship he and Shu Xin once had, after seeing those letters, I felt a little compassion."

He paused here, with a gloomy look on his face, "However, after I came here, his reaction was completely opposite to what was written in the letter."

When Wen Xia heard this, he roughly guessed in his heart what Chang Yuandao said was strange.

Chang Yuandao went on to say: "He said in the letter that his wife had been ill for a long time and was in a critical condition. He hoped that I could come to see and treat his wife as soon as possible. But you see, I am here now, but I am working on it. what?"

Wen Xia said, "Let's chat while having tea."

Chang Yuandao spread his hands helplessly, "There are intrigues everywhere on the road to cultivating immortals, what can I do, I am just an ordinary monk who knows some medical skills."

Wen Xia snorted, Jun Ling Shen remained silent.

Chang Yuandao sighed again when he heard about Xia Er and Jun Lingshen's appearance.

After he took another sip of tea, he didn't know what to think of, and the expression on his face became much calmer, "But fortunately, I found out that I'm not the only one who was tricked here."

Wen Xia immediately said: "Jun Miaoyinqing and I both came to Lone Star Village voluntarily, and you were the only one who was tricked into coming here."

Chang Yuandao snorted, "What's the difference? You're here, why don't you come with me as a companion."

Wen Xia thought to himself that it was different. Going voluntarily and being tricked into it were two different things. This at least proved that he and Jun Lingshen were very clear-headed, while Chang Yuandao was delirious after hearing Ruan Yan's few words. came in.

Chang Yuandao seemed to have seen what Wen Xia was thinking, rubbed his forehead, and said slowly: "You two are the only ones living in this yard. It may not be clear that the two yards on the left and right of my room are full of doctors and trainees. , Most of them are famous monks in the world of cultivating immortals."

At the end, he added another sentence, "I chatted with two of them, and one of them came to Lone Star Village more than a month ago, but he has met the wife of the owner of Ruan Village so far."

Chang Yuandao put down the teacup, "You say, is this strange?"

"It's quite strange." Wen Xiayou answered casually, "Are all of you medical practitioners so easily deceived?"

Chang Yuan said: "...I'm not a doctor."

Wen Xia snorted, "I was wrong, it should be that anyone who has a little understanding of Huang Qi's art is easy to feel compassion."

Chang Yuan said: "..."