The law of true fragrance that cannot be escaped

Wuyuan's throat slipped, and he said slowly, "Benefactor, please go on..."

"What?" Ronghua asked with a smile in the corner of his eyes, "How about I go on?"

"The Buddha's heart of the poor monk is unstable." Wu Yuan frowned.

When Ronghua heard the words, he put one hand on his beating chest, blatantly saying, "If the Buddha's heart is not stable, then cultivate the Taoist heart. Hanhan hasn't answered my question yet."

In a place where Ronghua couldn't see, Wuyuan's mouth curled up slightly, and a gentle smile filled his eyes, but his voice was still calm, "Master, why don't you tell me what is the reward for the poor monk?"

"The reward is not said, but done." Rong Hua shook his leg and said.

Wuyuan raised his eyebrows, and suddenly hugged Ronghua from behind, and brought him up to his eyes, "Benefactor."

"What?" Ronghua's ears were flushed, his brows were smiling, and his Gu Panshenghui appearance made the people around him look here secretly.

Wuyuan's fingertips moved and touched Ronghua's cheek, "The benefactor's face is pale, I'm afraid he hasn't fully recovered yet."

As he spoke, he picked up Ronghua and stuffed him into the car behind him.

Ronghua: "???"

He held the car door with one hand, preventing Wuyuan from closing it, "Am I pale?"

The ruddy face was full of anger, Ronghua no longer maintained his weak persona, and stared at a pair of star-like eyes and said, "Hanhan, are you blind?!"

Wu Yuan nodded, "Yes."

Ronghua choked, and said, "Cough... Well, some things can be ignored, but can't you know some things like this?"

Facing Ronghua's "teaching", Wuyuan nodded seriously, "I know."

Ronghua was so annoyed by his slow-moving monk, he simply asked, "Wuyuan, are you still vulgar?"

Wuyuan took Ronghua's hand from the car door, held it in the palm of his hand, raised his eyes and said, "How about the benefactor think about what to reward the poor monk?"

Ronghua's eyes widened suddenly, and a smile flowed out like honey, "I've already thought about it."

The corner of Wuyuan's mouth curled up, "Then wait for the poor monk to come back and cash it out."

After finishing speaking, he leaned forward into the car, and Rong Hua was instantly moved very close to him. The white monk's robe and the Taoist robe with some cloud patterns were intertwined, making it impossible to distinguish each other.

With Wuyuan's handsome face close at hand, seeing him carefully tidying up for himself, Ronghua said softly, "I can pay you some interest first."

Under Wuyuan's puzzled eyes, Ronghua raised his chin slightly, and his lips slowly approached the earlobe in front of him...

In the next moment, Wu Yuan only felt a warm touch from his earlobe, which seemed to be burning in his heart, and then his whole body was pushed out by a pair of hands.

The man slammed the car door and then pulled down the car window, and said to the stunned monk, "I'm waiting for your good news, Hanhan, what?" Then he retracted into the car and raised the car window again.

He couldn't see the people inside the car from outside, so he had no chance to lick his lips, and said with a low chuckle, "It's... even pouting." It's so cute as hell.

Seeing Master Wuyuan in the white monk robe walking away, Jiang Lingxin and others who had been lying around before did not know where to jump out.

Gao Wei shook his head and said, "I really don't know whether Master's method is slightly better, or Master Wuyuan's routine is deeper."

Jiang Lingxin agreed, "Probably...the two are evenly matched?"

Lin Xiaoya has a different opinion, "Obviously it was the temple master who fed Master Wuyuan to death... Cough, but when did the temple master fall in love with it..."

Gao Yun replied softly, "Love at first sight?"

"Huh?" Jiang Lingxin and the others turned their heads to look at Gao Yun.

Gao Yun coughed dryly, "I don't know if I'm thinking right or not, but when I saw Master Wuyuan and Brother Jiang for the first time in the ghost village, I found that when the master was talking to Brother Jiang... Master Wuyuan I've been looking at the spectator..."

"Wow." Jiang Lingxin and the others opened their mouths.

Fang Zhouyu: "Huh???"

He was the last to catch up, and his reaction was half a beat slow.

"Ah! Nine-year-old brother, don't listen." Fang Zhouyu's focus was on Lin Xing, and he was going to cover Lin Xing's ears.

Linxing quickly dodged holding the umbrella, and said calmly, "Don't cover your ears, I don't understand."

"Really?" Fang Zhouyu doubted.

"Yeah." Lin Xing nodded, "After all, I'm just a nine-year-old child."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Lingxin: "Cough... It's time for us to get in the car and go back. The eldest brother will stay to deal with the follow-up matters. I will drive you back. By the way, you two, Gao Yun and Lin Xiaoya, have to get rid of the yin energy... ……”

Lin Xiaoya pulled Gao Yun to follow, "We also want to be apprentices, apprentices!"

"Huh? Xu Yi, aren't you going back?"

Seeing that Xu Yi had been staring at the direction where Jiang Lingxin and the others were going away, the man patted Xu Yi on the shoulder and smiled, "Do you also want to worship Guanzhu as your teacher?"

Xu Yi turned around when he heard the words, a shy smile appeared on Junxiu's face, "I'll forget it, I still have to guard the inheritance of my master."

The man frowned and said, "Xu Yi, it's not that I look down on your sect... Your current sect has declined, and you are the only one left in the sect. Besides, your master was not good to you when he was alive. ..."

"Old Zhou." Xu Yi interrupted him, "Don't talk about it, Master raised me after all... Even..."

The person named Lao Zhou sighed and said, "Okay, I get it, you have to make plans for yourself."

"I know."

Xu Yi watched Lao Zhou leave. Gradually, there were no other people around. The shy smile that had been hanging on the corner of his mouth slowly disappeared, and then he left in the opposite direction with a calm expression.

He was away from the area where the police cordoned off, and turned into a small alley, where an old man in a black robe was already waiting for him.

"how?"

Seeing Xu Yi walking in, the old man asked in a hoarse voice with his hands behind his back.

Xu Yi nodded, "Master, I already know that the person who destroyed the Yin jar in the villa in X City is..."

Xu Yi explained the situation of Ronghua, Wuyuan and others in detail.

The old man paced slowly in the alley, "Wuyuan...it turned out to be him, the monk of Faling Temple, hmph, Wuyuan has always been the abbot of Faling Temple..."

"Hey, you keep giving way."

Just as the old man was talking with a sneer, an aunt's voice suddenly came from behind. The aunt pulled a small cart over to collect garbage, but the old man paced back and forth, swaying left and right in the alley, which was really blocking the way.

Old man: "..."

Facing the aunt's condemning eyes, the old man subconsciously stood aside.

A smile appeared on the aunt's face, "Thank you, sir, I'll go over and collect the trash."

uncle…………

Hearing this title again, the veins on the old man's forehead twitched, Xu Yi secretly persuaded him, "Master, be patient..."

However, the aunt was still muttering, "Really, standing next to the trash can on a hot day, doesn't it smell bad?"

Xu Yi: "..."

He looked to the side, and there were indeed two large trash cans standing in the alley, and he and his master had been standing beside the trash cans talking.

The aunt was nagging, "Master, I have to persuade you, you see that you are not too young, don't come out wrapped in a black robe in this weather, the black absorbs heat, then you will get heatstroke again, and you will suffer from heat stroke." What a pain, and your grandson, I don't know how to feel sorry for you..."

"Grandson" Xu Yi: "Hey, auntie, leave as soon as you finish collecting the trash."

The aunt shook her head, "Oh, the young man just doesn't like to listen to these words, the honest words are harsh, it's okay, the aunt won't say anything, please make way for the uncle, be careful of getting rubbish."

The old man moved out of the way with a cold face. After the garbage was opened, the smell became more "ecstasy" and "sharp".

After the burly aunt left, the old man looked around, shook his sleeves and said angrily, "Choose a more elegant place in the future!" After speaking, he quickly left the alley.

Xu Yi followed behind and muttered, "But Master, you shouldn't reveal your current identity. It would be terrible if people in the practice world saw it, and..."

"And what?" Seeing that Xu Yi hesitated to speak, the old man said coldly.

"Besides, our money is used to do great things, and we don't have any extra money to buy clothes...Master, if you dress like this, ordinary teahouses or guild halls are not allowed to enter." Xu Yi said in a low voice.

"I won't go into those places either!" the old man said angrily, "Isn't there even a decent place?!"

Xu Yi thought for a while, "Yes, Master."

"Where?" The old man's expression softened slightly.

"Bathroom." Xu Yi said seriously, "Master, you don't need to wear clothes when you go in."

"........."

What use do you want!

This apprentice is gone!Bury it on the spot!

Most of the hospitals in City S today are overcrowded. I heard that they were hijacked by terrorists in the sports city before, and they still have serious sequelae after waking up. Most of them are in a daze.

The police station enthusiastically arranged for some police officers to come over to observe the physical conditions of the people. After finding that the people in such conditions did not improve much, they began to discuss with their families to go to the Qingyang Palace to listen to the preaching of the master of the Tianjing Temple.

"What? Comrade policeman, what did you say?"

"Listening to the preaching of the master of Tianjing Temple in Qingyang Palace?! Er... Is Tianjing Temple and Qingyang Temple the same as Taoist temples?"

"My mom needs a hospital stay, not a sermon! Don't listen!"

"I know the Qingyang Palace. I just walked out of the hospital and walked across a street. But where is the Tianjing Temple? Why is it in the Qingyang Palace?"

If it weren't for the police in uniforms who came to tell the story, most people would have thought it was some daring MLM organization that came in to brainwash the hospital.

"This matter is quite difficult. Most people still believe that it can be cured in the hospital, and not many people are willing to listen to Master Rong Guan's lecture." The police who are in charge of such mysterious incidents in the practice world approached Jiang Linghan.

Guo Zhou was also by Jiang Linghan's side at this time, and heard the words, "The result of the hospital examination is nothing more than weak body, you can just rest, but the Yin Qi in their body is very cold, if you don't get rid of it immediately, it will affect your health, bad luck To a certain extent, it will even endanger life, and at the least, there will be constant minor illnesses, which will not improve."

The policeman nodded, "In this case, we have to think of a way, we can't force people to go over..."

Jiang Linghan heard the words, "Propaganda, I will be responsible for this matter, but Daoist Guo needs to cooperate."

Guo Zhou nodded, "No problem, just tell President Jiang if you need help."

The author has something to say: Inside the bathhouse.

Xu Yi: Master, I booked a private room, now we can talk about it casually.

Old man: ………