Impermanent Growth Manual

Meng Qing held the whisk that seemed to still be warm in her hand and pushed open the door in desperation, tripped over the threshold by the door, staggered and fell to the ground.

What is in front of me is not the courtyard when I first entered, but the dormitory where I was brought here by the young monk since I first entered the monastery.

He sat on the ground blankly, the coolness gradually spread over his body, the door was not closed tightly, and a gust of cold wind blew in, which made him shiver.

He wiped his face indiscriminately, put away the fly whisk and put it aside, seeing that it was getting dark outside, without lighting a candle, he just groped into bed.

This night was a nightmare, he seemed to be dreaming about something all the time, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he couldn't remember anything, but in his memory, there always seemed to be a man with white hair standing beside a Holding Meng Chao under the magnolia tree, he smiled at him.

At that time, he was probably very young, and he was held in a soft embrace and swayed gently. Day after day, the magnolia tree and Meng Chao were still there, but the two people who coaxed them were gone.

"Mr. Bai is up?" Green Wu knocked lightly on the door outside, and after hearing Meng Qing's answer from inside, he said: "The presiding master passed away today, and the young master told you to go to the front hall."

Meng Qing responded again, looking at her swollen eyes in the bronze mirror, she rubbed her face with cold water indiscriminately, then looked at the whisk in the room, hesitated for a moment or put it away in her sleeves.

The news of the presiding master's death spread out early in the morning, and the little disciple who found it was crying, his eyes were red, and he knelt on a futon in front of the Buddha statue with his hands clasped, facing Fa Yi who was floating in mid-air as if he was asleep. kowtow.

Xie Bi'an was surprised and said, "It's actually a floating death..."

"Xi Tian has not had a trusting little Buddha for a long time," Xie Bi'an blinked and sighed, "It seems that I have been in the underworld for too long, but I didn't even know that a new Buddha was born."

"Then let's go for a walk." Fan Wujiu pursed his lips, thought for a while and said, "You have always wanted to go to Qingqiu to see Mrs. Bailan, after this matter is over, we can go to Qingqiu together. "

Xie Bi'an responded with a smile.

Seeing Meng Qing standing at the door, Xie Bi'an picked up the tone again.

Meng Qing was obviously surprised to see the Fayi host floating in the air at the door - he watched with his own eyes yesterday that Master Fayi's flesh and blood turned into flying ash and dissipated in the air. It was only one night, and Master Fayi appeared again In the front hall.

Countless people came to worship, but in the blink of an eye, the place was already crowded with people, and there was no place to stop.

"Let's go." A faint fragrance drifted past Meng Qing's face, and Yin Xiu walked upstream from his side towards the door, with his hands behind his back, followed by a servant girl and two guards who were hugging Li Wan'er who was sleeping soundly .

Meng Qing responded and followed, and the few of them still walked on the way they came before.

The road was very steep, although it had been repaired, it could not allow sedan chairs to pass through. Meng Qing couldn't help being stunned for a while seeing the few people walking along the way.

Yin Xiu on the side seemed to know what he was thinking, and said calmly: "People who come to worship the Buddha, those who have money spend money, those who have no money kowtow, but they have never had much sincerity. Bless Buddha."

"The nine hundred and ninety-nine steps from the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain can't bear it. How can people who want to take the shortcut from the other side to the mountain be blessed by the Buddha?"

Meng Qing sighed secretly, stopped talking, and followed quickly.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu followed in the distance, "Since Meng Qing has already obtained Fuchen, it must be time for Bai Zhan Shenjun to find him."

According to the subsequent development, Meng Qing obviously did not follow Bai Zhan back to Qingqiu, but stayed in the human world and cured Yin Xiu's eyes.

Just as the two of them were talking, they saw an illusory fox shadow appearing beside the carriage, which disappeared in a flash. If they hadn't been staring at it, they might really think they were delusional.

"Bai Zhan Shenjun is really fast in finding people..." Xie Bi'an couldn't laugh or cry, and said to Fan Wujiu: "In the past, he was still a little fox, and when he was playing around with the other brothers, he only found people and ran away to get Leading..."

A male vixen with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks appeared in Fan Wujiu's mind.

All the way back to the Yin Mansion, Yin Xiu walked back to the room in silence. Li Wan'er was still asleep, and was hugged by the guards and handed over to the maid who served her. The maid was careful not to wake her up.

Meng Qing went back to the place where she lived, opened the window to ventilate, lay on her back on the bed and stared at the beam above her head, and began to be dazed.

The dust whisk in the sleeve pocket is still there, and with the bumps of the carriages and horses along the way, he will often bump into himself, and the warm touch has a strong sense of existence.

The tail whisk seemed to be glowing under today's dark sky. Meng Qing just looked at it, and couldn't help reaching out to touch it. The whisk jumped twice as if it had sensed it.

With just two strokes, Meng Qing, who had always been in a low mood, was startled, and threw Fuchen away as if she had seen something extraordinary.

Xie Bi'an, who was observing, covered his eyes with one hand, and covered Fan Wujiu's by the way.

"Chang'an?" Fan Wujiu's long eyelashes brushed against Xie Bi'an's palm, Xie Bi'an's hand trembled, and he pointed to the front with an expression that he couldn't bear to look directly at, "Bai Zhan Shenjun has arrived."

Fan Wujiu who saw the scene in front of him: "..."

A man in disheveled clothes showed nine tails and pouted his buttocks, and put one of them in Meng Qing's hands as if offering a treasure. Following Meng Qing's stroking movements, his two silver ears kept trembling, as if he was very comfortable. look.

Even Xie Bi'an, who knew that the tail is the most sensitive part of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, was somewhat overwhelmed when he saw this scene, "I thought Bai Zhan would grow up a bit after so many years..."

Who knows that it still looks like this now, Xie Bian couldn't laugh or cry, and gestured with his hands in front of him, "He was in poor health when he was young, so he was sent to the underworld. I took him for a while, and what he loves most is becoming a prototype. Touch his tail, cry if you don't touch it, and can't stop crying once."

Fan Wujiu's eyes widened immediately, and he frowned at Bai Zhan Shenjun's nine tails, cutting them off no matter what he looked at or wanted.

Probably because he suddenly realized that it was not good to show his appearance in front of Meng Qing, Bai Zhan Shenjun still let Meng Qing hold his tail, while he put on his clothes skillfully and fastened the belt.

It just so happened that there was a bronze mirror facing him in Meng Qing's room. God Lord Bai Zhan stood in front of the mirror and spun left and right for a while, making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then walked up to Meng Qing and revealed his figure.

"Ah Qing." Standing in front of Meng Qing, Bai Zhan Shenjun was startled when he saw Meng Qing's breath stopped for a moment, "Oh, Ah Qing, I am your father, do you remember me? When I was young, my favorite You throw it aside and bite and play."

Meng Qing: "..."

Xie Bi'an: "..."

Fan Wujiu: "..."

"This Lord Baizhan..." Fan Wujiu rubbed his nose and turned his head to one side, "It really is unique."

With Xie Bi'an's temperament, the children raised by him are becoming more and more strange.

Fan Wujiu carefully counted his fingers and counted what he knew: It is said that Dao Nantian's little phoenix would always sit on the bridge of Naihe laughing and joking when he was a child. .

Xishan, the leader of the two mountains in front of the gate of the underworld, is another boring gourd. He has not said a word for tens of millions of years. He sits on his own hilltop all day looking at the direction of the East China Sea. Once he sits down, he will never get up again.

Speaking of himself, he knew that he was not a good person—from the time he was picked up by Xie Bi'an, he wanted to drive away all the human fairies who approached Xie Bi'an. Rolling around like a baby, now that he has improved a bit, even if he drives away others, Xie Bi'an will not be angry with himself anymore.

But his own temperament... Fan Wujiu smiled, looked down at the pitifully pouted Baizhan Shenjun in the middle of the room, except for the one in Meng Qing's hand, the rest were all stretched out, finally helpless.

Why is this Lord Baizhan also the son of Emperor Qingqiu? Although his appearance is consistent with that of the Tianhu clan, which is enough to charm all living beings, he is really too feminine.

Meng Qing was just frightened, the Emperor Baizhan seemed to be about to cry.