That monk has a dragon [Rebirth]

In the cold winter night, fine beads of sweat ooze from Si Huai's forehead, and the thin underwear on his body is soaked in cold sweat, sticking wet and sticky to his body.

The sound of the child's shift sounded at this time, and there was no movement outside. He sat on the head of the bed for a while, and then he went to the ground with his bare feet, dragging his feet that still hurt a little bit, step by step, facing the mountain. window.

It wasn't until the snowy and frosty mountain wind poured in from the open window, drying the thin sweat on his forehead and freezing it, and the chill spread from his limbs to his heart, that he felt that he had really recovered from the murderous desire. Woke up from the dream.

He never wanted to think about these things, but he didn't expect them to appear in the dream without warning. He could clearly feel that he was very scared in the dream, so scared that even now that he woke up, he couldn't believe it was already A past that can only appear in dreams.

He didn't know what he was afraid of, those things were clearly in the past, the past that no one in this world knew about.

Perhaps it was because this incident was so painful that every time I think about it, I will remember how scared and determined I was at that time.

Or maybe, it was because he met that monk again in this life, so he had such a dream and shattered the new extravagant hopes born.

Si Huai closed his eyes and blew the cold wind by the window for a while, before smashing these messy thoughts into the cold night wind.

His hands were already freezing cold, he took a breath of warm air into his palms, then closed the window, walked slowly to the table and lit the candles, the moment the room lit up, a figure appeared by the door who didn't know when. When he came into sight, Si Huai let out a low drink in fright, and he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw who was coming.

He had been standing by the bed just now and didn't pay attention to the movement behind him, and he didn't know when Wu Nian came. He was dressed in a dusty monk's robe, with a black food basket on his arm, and he leaned motionless by the door. Take a big fork again, like a ghost messenger who comes to pick up the soul in the middle of the night.

"When did you come?" Si Huai reached out and touched the teapot on the table, it was already cold as expected.

Wu Nian walked to the table and was not in a hurry to take out the things in the food box. He turned around and went to the bedside to get his coat and handed it to Si Huai, then said calmly, "I came here only when I heard movement in your room." , I don’t know what you were thinking, you were so absorbed in your thoughts, you knocked on the door a few times and didn’t hear it, so you pushed the door without authorization.”

"It's nothing, it's just a nightmare." Si Huai didn't intend to tell the troubled things, but simply prevaricated and asked, "Why haven't you slept in the middle of the night?"

Wu Nian patted the food box with a smile, lifted the lid and brought out a bowl of steaming noodles.

"Young Master Dongyang said that you haven't been out of the room since you came back, and it's true that you haven't seen you at the dinner table all day, thinking that it might be the trip to the City Lord's Mansion and Li Family Village that caused your unhealed foot injury to become serious again. I don’t know if anyone has brought you dinner, so I went to the kitchen and made a bowl of noodles.”

"You made it?" Si Huai looked at the bowl of hot plain noodles, and suddenly remembered that bowl of noodles that seemed to have knocked over the entire vinegar bottle in Meiyuan, and he couldn't help but feel his teeth turn sore.

"I didn't expect that there was nothing left in the kitchen of Lian Yun's Mansion, but only a bowl of plain noodles, thinking that if you fell asleep, you would bring it to Chen Yi to eat."

Speaking of the little monk Chen Yi, Si Huai remembered that he once had one more egg than himself, and suddenly felt that he couldn't be cheap, so he brought the noodles in front of him and sat down to eat.

Si Huai didn't go out after he came back from Lijia Village. He was really hungry at the moment. Although this bowl of noodles was a bit bland, it was much better than the bowl of sour one Mei Yuan ate, and it whetted his appetite. Woke up, and after eating most of it, I realized that Wu Nian was staring at me.

A few of the Xianmen who participated in the Baijia Banquet stayed in Lianyun Mansion, so Ming Qiao and his party came back after leaving the City Lord's Mansion. It is not difficult to guess what a monk can say.

Si Huai ate the chopsticks he had picked up, put them down reluctantly, looked up at Wu Nian, and asked, "You guys have discussed how to get to Mount Enhua all day?"

"Yeah." Wu Nian nodded as an answer.

Not only how to get to Enhua Mountain, but also how to find the tomb of the demon dragon, what will happen when entering it, and how to deal with it.

"Since it's all discussed, Master came to see me so late, do you want me to go with you?" Si Huai placed his hands on his knees and secretly exerted force.

Wu Nian seemed to be thinking about his words, and after a while, he said slowly: "I have seen the ability of Master Huai, and you can play Buddhist melody, so it is easier to deal with any problems. I also feel the same way. The suzerain discussed it, it would be best if you can go together, it doesn’t matter if you don’t want to, after all, the danger of this trip is unknown, you just..."

"I read..." Si Huai interrupted him suddenly, with an elusive emotion in his eyes, his hands on his knees were tightly clenched into fists, and then slowly released, before he said in a deep voice: "Don't go to Lancang Mountain."

When he went back to the Great Barren Mountain last time, he was very disturbed. As a result, the mass grave collapsed and a giant dragon pit appeared.

This time going to Lancang Mountain, he felt even more anxious and hesitant than the last time, as if a voice shouted hysterically in his heart and stopped him, telling him that if he went to Lancang Mountain and entered the so-called Yiguanzhong, then it will never return to its original appearance.

For a moment, I didn't realize what the "Lancang Mountain" he was talking about, so I subconsciously asked, "What?"

Si Huaiqiang suppressed the panic in his heart, and then repeated: "Don't go to Enhua Mountain with them, and don't go to the tomb of the demon dragon."

"Why?" Wu Nian saw that he looked a little strange, and asked, "Does Master Huai know something?"

"I..." Si Huai couldn't tell why he was asked this question, what could he know, he was not someone who was free to burn incense for himself, but he had an intuition that he must not go this trip.

But he couldn't tell Wu Nian his intuition, so he had to make up excuses indiscriminately, saying: "This demon dragon is still feared by the people of Xianmen for many years after his death. Even if it is just a tomb, it is dangerous, otherwise How could the holy Zen master put the Zen stick in there? Besides, even if he really went through all kinds of dangers, he might not be able to find the Zen stick."

"But if you don't go, how can you know that the Zen stick is not inside?" Wu Nian looked at him seriously and asked back.

Si Huai had been with this monk for two lifetimes, but it was the first time he found that he was so stubborn.

"If that place is so easy to go to, how come no one has brought out the Zen staff until now? The suzerains of the four great immortal sects went there in person, why should you meddle with you as a monk? Think about Chen Yi, if you are in danger ..."

"Mr. Sheng is leaving for Fengmian City in two days. I asked him to take Chen back to take care of him for a few days. He is not much older than Chen, and Chen Yi can talk to him."

After I read a word, I blocked what Si Huai was going to say next, and my eyes were full of thick black, like the invisible night outside the window, and they fell firmly on Si Huai.

He gave a helpless laugh, then stood up slowly, put Si Huai's unfinished noodle bowl back into the food box, and closed the lid gently without making any sound.

"Benefactor Huai—"

He has not called this title for a long time, but tonight he called it several times in a row.

Si Huai's heart paused, quietly waiting for his next words.

"You came to Lianyun Mansion to help me. It has nothing to do with this matter. This matter is indeed dangerous. It is understandable that you don't want to go. I originally wanted to find the murderer who killed the temple. I never thought about it." It will be involved in the important affairs of the Immortal Sect, but this matter is related to the common people in the world. Since we have encountered it and can contribute a little effort, we will naturally go to help."

Wu Nian's gaze stayed on Si Huai for a moment, and he put his hands together and said "Amitabha Buddha" solemnly, then he picked up the food basket and turned to go out.

The door opened with a "squeak", and the cold wind blew in suddenly. Wu Nian stopped at the door, but didn't look back, just smiled softly, and said: "You don't matter if you want to leave, wait for me to come back and continue to help me find Regardless of the murderer who slaughtered the temple, the suzerains did this for the sake of the common people, I can't force you to go, and you can't stop me from going."

It took a long time for a dinner today, and some matters about going to Enhua Mountain were roughly finalized before Ming Qiao bid farewell to the suzerains, leaving Zhong Xun alone for a while.

The snow fell a little during the day, and the snow that had accumulated all over the courtyard was too late to sweep, and it made a rustling sound when stepped on it.

"I'm afraid there won't be good weather these few days." Zhong Xun looked up at the moonlight which was not very bright, put his hands behind his back, and said, "This is the fairy residence of your Ming family. Someone else said?"

"It's not a big deal, but there's one thing I can't figure out." Ming Qiao imitated him and looked up at the dark sky, lowered his voice, and asked, "Brother Zhong, I secretly did these things behind the back of the fairy gate." things, will you be disappointed in me?"

Ming Qiao's father passed away early, and the burden of the entire Ming family was on him. The young man was in charge of the family, and after seeing too much human feelings and the world, he learned to be hypocritical and submissive. Open it, and after taking off the disguise behind the person, call him big brother like a fragile child.

Zhong Xun turned his head and glanced at him, and after a while, he let out a low sigh.

"You did these things for the sake of the Immortal Clan if you put it nicely, and for the Ming Clan if you put it badly, but it wasn't a wrong thing after all." Zhong Xun paused for a while, revealing a look of self-blame, as if mocking himself He smiled and said: "Speaking of which, I can't get away with this matter. I analyzed the situation of the Ming family for you."

The Zhong family has always had prestige among the hundreds of families of the Xianmen, and the momentum is strong; although the next generation of the Sheng family is a woman, the huge financial resources are placed there, and the Dongyang family is a powerful rising star. The major event that is being preached, if it really becomes a reality, it must not be underestimated in the future.

Only the Ming family is supported by the power of the imperial court on the surface, but in fact this relationship is very weak, and it is unknown when it will be broken.

Although the Ming family relied on their own strength to get to the current position, who knows how many small sects are attached to the Ming family because of the court forces. If this connection is broken, it will inevitably be said by others. It is not incomprehensible that he would do these things to save his reputation.

"Forget it, since I told you this matter, I'm not afraid that you will blame me. I left Brother Zhong to talk today because of another matter."

Ming Qiao looked around and made sure he couldn't even see a shadow of his own disciple, so he moved closer to Zhong Xun, lowered his voice, and said, "Master I Nian told me that there is a female ghost in Xinling. The mischief in the village outside the city led them to Xinling City, and that night led him from Qiufengyuan to the trap in the back mountain..."

"The female ghost leading the way?" Zhong Xun's expression darkened, and he said, "If that's the case, then the female ghost must be under the control of others, isn't it the one you released to the plum garden..."

"That one has already lost its soul in Meiyuan. How can I gather the ghosts that have disappeared? Besides, if it is really a female ghost under my control, how can I let her appear in Lianyun Mansion? It's not for me. Are you letting yourself go?"

"Cultivators of Xianmen catch ghosts and eliminate demons, who would practice ghosts?" Zhong Xun gave Ming Qiao a warning look.

"I also happened to read this kind of forbidden book on ghost control in Xuanqingdao, so I thought of these... Do you think other people have read it?"

This kind of situation is not impossible, Zhong Xun frowned when he heard this sentence, and was thinking seriously, Ming Qiao who was next to him lightly touched his arm, put on a smiling face and greeted the waiting man. Wu Nian at the gate of the courtyard.

"Master hasn't rested so late?" Ming Qiao looked at his face and paused for a while, then asked cautiously: "But Mr. Si doesn't want to go with us?"

Wu Nian nodded and said softly, "Amitabha."

"It's nothing, Mr. Si is a capable person. It would be best if we can go together. If you don't want to, you can't force it. It's just for him to heal his foot injury in Lianyun Mansion."

"The poor monk thanked Ming Sect Master for him. He is a casual cultivator. He must be used to being comfortable and not used to walking with several suzerains." Wu Nian bowed his head and thanked him. After a pause, he asked: "Several suzerains Can you agree on when to leave?"

"The weather on the mountain is changeable. If it doesn't snow, we will set off in these two days."

The author has something to say: It should be obvious that Wu Nian and Si Huai have disagreements, right?But Wu Nian still defended Si Huai in front of Ming Qiao~~

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