The mountain ghost blows out the lights

The meaning contained in He Zigui's words was too deep, Shen Lianxing couldn't help asking him, "Could it be that you have seen it before?"

If they hadn't experienced it personally, most people would not have such a profound view on this matter, and their attitude would not be so firm.

He Zigui didn't answer, closed his eyes and chanted the Buddha's name.

His expression is calm, his facial features are correct, and there is a bit of awe-inspiring posture in his expression. From this point of view, he looks like a statue without sadness or joy.

We can't talk anymore.

Since Li Chuizhu's line would not work for a while, and further talking would tend to bring the topic to a dead end, several people wisely changed the topic.

When Xiao Taozhi was mentioned again, He Zigui's expression changed in a rare way.

He opened his eyes, and sighed helplessly: "Miss Peach... If you two go back and see her, please tell me something for me. Just say that the poor monk is grateful for her love, but as a monk, the poor monk must It is necessary to cut off the many lusts in the world, it is absolutely impossible to be with her."

"Since I escaped into Buddhism, I have let go of those emotions that affect my mood. I also ask Miss Tao...don't come again."

When He Zigui said this, his voice was very calm, no one looked at him, his head was slightly lowered, he didn't know what he was thinking.

Or maybe nothing at all.

Yan Jinping followed his gaze and saw that the floor of the house was paved with green bricks. Although it was neat, there were inevitably some signs of erosion. There was even a bit of soil exposed at the corner of the wall, and an unknown weed grew out of it. .

Shen Lianxing said, "Why don't you talk to her yourself?"

"I said it." He Zifu said, "...but it's useless, Miss Tao doesn't listen to me."

That girl is too passionate and persistent. Although she never crosses the line, she can do anything when she stands outside the line.

Even He Zigui has nothing to do with Xiao Taozhi.

Shen Lianxing refused to comment on his words, and asked again: "If she hears this, she still refuses to give up? How do you treat it?"

He didn't know what Xiao Taozhi's name was reported to He Zigui, so he carefully concealed the name Xiao Taozhi.

"If she is still obsessed..." He Zigui had already made up his mind, closed his eyes and said softly, "The poor monk has no choice but to find another place to practice."

This means that you can't be provoked, but you can afford to hide.

His attitude was firm, so Shen Lianxing had no choice but to say: "...OK, I'll help you convey it to her."

As for how Xiao Taozhi will deal with it... that's her business.

……

He Zigui didn't tell them anything in the end.

He was stubborn, and stubbornly very principled.When he was in a hurry, he recited the Buddha's name and turned the string of beads in his hand evenly. Although he would not be angry or anything, it was obviously not cooperative.

I don't know what he has experienced before to be so wary of so-called monsters.

Shen Lianxing half pulled Yan Jinping out the door, sighed leisurely, patted Boss Yan's thin back, and said gently, "Relax."

Yan Jinping's expression remained unchanged, and he glanced at him: "I'm fine, what's there to relax about?"

He also said that it was very good, and his shoulders were straightened.

But Shen Lianxing didn't expose him, just smiled reassuringly: "It's nothing."

Yan Jinping didn't look at him, but lowered his head slightly to look at the road.

Although his eyelashes are long, they are not curled. They are laid flat and cast a light shadow under his eyes, making the ends of his eyes appear thick and slender.In addition, his complexion is even and fair, and now for some reason there is a faint light red at the end of his eyes, which makes his appearance even more beautiful. Even if he stands quietly, people's eyes cannot be taken away from him.

Boss Yan like this is quite attractive, but now Shen Lianxing is watching him by the side, but he only feels sorry for him because he is too thin.

Just now, Shen Lianxing patted him on the back, and with a light movement of his palm, he could clearly feel his pair of raised butterfly bones.The bones are delicate and fragile, almost protruding through the thin clothing, as if they could be broken by a pinch, like silent peaks, or wings that are about to spread.

Yan Jinping behaved so normally on weekdays that people almost forgot that he still had such a serious injury on his body.However, that is after all an illusion supported by drugs, and it cannot be taken as the truth.

He is not a god, nor does he have copper skin and iron bones. He will also be injured and hurt.

Shen Lianxing blinked slowly and silently.

No matter... In the end, I still have to accompany him to heal his illness first.

Yan Jinping didn't know what Shen Lianxing was thinking, so he took several light breaths before finally taking his breath away.

It's not wise to act immediately without knowing the situation. Looking at He Zigui's appearance, he seems to know Li Chuizhu's spell.They have just arrived in Taoyuan for the first day, no matter what they want to do, there is no need to rush to finish it at this moment.

This matter is not without room for change, and there are still many things that need to be clarified.Violent coercion is the worst policy and can only be used when there is no agreement at all. Now is not the right time.

Besides, Xiao Taozhi is obsessed with He Zigui with all his heart, so he will not let them use too radical methods...

One set of principles followed another, and Yan Jinping understood all of these.He didn't know how many years he had lived. When Tunan swallowed his heart alive, he was not in a hurry to take revenge.He was recharging his energy and energy in Linlang Pavilion for 15 years, and no matter how many impulses he had, he would be worn out. In any case, it is impossible to make mistakes at this time.

But he is still Yan Jinping after all, not a golden bodhisattva who feels nothing.

Along the way, it would be fine if there was no progress, but they had found Jinghuo, which gave Yan Jinping a little hope in his long, dark future, and he couldn't help wanting more.

With longing, if you encounter setbacks, you will be doubly lost.

He...he was a little tired.

Yan Jinping sighed silently, looked at Shen Lianxing, then looked away, and walked casually outside He Zigui's room.

The hut is located deep in the west mountain, surrounded by green trees and many ordinary small animals.It is morning now, and there are not many birdsong, but as long as you feel it carefully, you can detect the traces of animal activities not far away.

The air is very fresh, with the unique smell of grass and trees in the forest. The plants here are not tall, but the branches and leaves are lush, just looking at it makes people feel comfortable.

There are a few unformed and unintelligent blobs of little spirits surrounding the hut.Most of these gadgets are formed by the gathering of natural energy between the heaven and the earth, and they are inherently sensitive. He Zifu practiced here. He is good at communicating with the heaven and the earth, and his aura is benevolent and clear, which is very attractive to spirits and monsters.

The hut is as simple as the outside, the thatch is sparse, the walls are covered with a thick layer of moss, and the doors and windows are all broken. It seems that it is hard to stand here now.There are two water tanks in the corner outside the house, and some firewood piled up, but there seems to be nothing worth noting other than that.

but……

With sharp eyes, Yan Jinping saw something keenly, and took two steps towards the corner where the water tank was.

In the soil next to the water tank in the corner, there are a few thin branches inserted. It seems that they are not of the same species as the surrounding plants. The soil is also a little loose, as if it has been turned over by someone.

There are still clean petals on the branches, small and round, pink and white, very cute.

It was a fresh peach blossom branch.

When Yan Jinping's eyes were fixed, Shen Lianxing also saw Huazhi.He took a closer look and wondered, "I remember that there are no peach blossoms on this mountain."

The peach blossoms of Xiao Taozhi only grow in the Taoyuan, and do not spread beyond the scope of the Taoyuan. The two of them followed the skylark all the way, and all they saw were ordinary trees, and there were few varieties that could bloom. Branches can never fall from the sky out of thin air.

"No." Yan Jinping said with certainty, "The soil and weather around here are not suitable for the growth of peach blossoms. There are only some in the Taoyuan, because there are small peach branches, and the things in the Taoyuan are not affected by these."

"Then this is what the little peach branch planted?" Shen Lianxing guessed, "Didn't she come here yesterday, maybe it was to make He Zigui think of herself from time to time, so she planted a peach tree in front of his door."

The girl Xiao Taozhi is generous, if she wants to express her affection in this way, it doesn't seem to be a particularly strange thing.

"Not necessarily." Yan Jinping said suddenly, "Xiao Taozhi wouldn't do such a boring thing, she brought the flower branch, but she would never plant it in the corner of the wall - what are you doing in a secret way? As if afraid of being seen. "

Although he hasn't seen Xiao Taozhi for a long time, he is familiar with her character.Xiao Taozhi's emotions are warm and bold, if she wants to make a move, she will definitely not just stick a few branches in such corners where no one can see.It has to be made lively and known to everyone.

This will not be made by Xiao Taozhi.

"Then tell me." Shen Lianxing saw that Yan Jinping's expression returned to the familiar indifference, and knowing that he had recovered, he smiled, "Who else could it be if she wasn't, He Zigui himself?"

He Zigui made it clear in his speech that he was very resistant to Xiao Taozhi, but he still thought that Xiao Taozhi was an ordinary girl who was too bold, so he didn't want to be rude to others. Xishan, just avoid the overly enthusiastic Xiao Taozhi.

However, this concession was already a big deal for He Zigui, since he claimed that he had no feelings for Xiao Taozhi, how could he plant the flower branch she brought?

Yan Jinping laughed lightly.

He didn't care that He Zigui was in the next room, as if he was speaking specifically for him, he said leisurely: "Who else could it be if it wasn't him? Saying that you cut off your lust and escaped into Buddhism, you are actually reluctant? Nonsense It’s just a self-deception that I dare not admit. How fresh is it?”

Shen Lianxing raised his eyebrows: "How do you say?"

"When we first arrived, Lark knocked on the door, but He Zigui didn't answer." Yan Jinping said, "Since He Zigui thought at first that the door was a small peach branch, if he really had the six roots as he said, why did he open them? But dare not look up at her behind the door?"

Yan Jinping has seen many real cultivators in this world.

Cultivators are different from ghosts. They were originally ordinary people, and they entered this path through various ways, and their methods and goals of practice are also different.Among them, there are many people who cultivate the mind. This one basically adheres to the concept of "the heart is like still water", basically the needs are weak, and there is no difference between looking at flowers and people.

The essence of everything in the world is the same in their eyes, and of course they don't care whether there is one more flower or one less flower around them.

"Only those who have already carried the burden will persuade themselves to 'let go'." Yan Jinping said softly, "He cares, and there is only one reason why he wants to avoid Xiao Taozhi."

He Zigui was moved.

The flower branches were delicate, and when a gust of wind blew, they swayed rustlingly, and two more peach blossoms fell, floating at the feet of the two of them.

It seems... this monk is not as strong-willed as he showed.

"Let's go?" Shen Lianxing turned around and asked Yan Jinping.

"Let's go." Shen Lianxing only said two words, and Yan Jinping knew what he meant.He nodded, took one last look at the row of neat and delicate peach blossom branches, turned around and went down the mountain side by side with Shen Lianxing.

He was covered with a light blue robe, and the hem of the clothes brushed against the grass that had just sprouted on the ground, and there was no sound in the thatched house behind him, and the hairball spirits not far away gathered together, as if they wanted to get close to each other For some reason, Yan Jinping smelled particularly good, but he couldn't bear the smell of He Zigui, so he was hesitating.

The way forward is set, we should go to Wenrou Township.