The days when I was a ghost in Liaozhai

The sky is full of clouds, and under the soft spring sunshine, a light blue figure is walking on the steps between the mountains and forests. She is holding the hem of her skirt and walking up the long steps. Beside her, there is a jumping Jumping little guy.

Xia An raised his head slightly, and at the end of the steps was a temple, and this mountain forest was filled with aura.

As soon as people step into it, they only feel the endless beauty of the mountains and forests, which makes people feel refreshed.Moreover, there are many precious medicinal materials in the mountains and forests. The strong wind that has recently been fascinated by alchemy has long been like a wild horse that has run wild, and has gone all over the mountains and plains to find medicinal materials.

"An Feng, please slow down. You are now a three-year-old child in the world, so you are not allowed to fly around."

An Feng was still bouncing up and down on the steps, as if he didn't hear what Xia Anqian said.

Xia Anqian also went with him. There are so many auras in this mountain forest, there must be many ghosts practicing here, not to mention An Feng flying once, even flying ten times is probably no problem, she is just used to admonishing.

At the end of the steps, there is a temple shrouded in smoke.

Xia Anqian felt that according to the usual practice, the temples in this kind of place either had an eminent monk or a monstrous monk, no matter which one, it was not a cheap lamp.

But cultivators are still very sensitive to dangerous environments.From the moment she stepped into this mountain forest, she only felt that this place was beautiful and refreshing.Even An Feng, who was usually naughty, seemed to be in a good mood after he came.At least keep him from flying around, so he doesn't fly around.

At this time, Jinfeng was wearing a hat made of tree rattan, carrying a basket on his back, filled with various herbs, and holding a lot of herbs in his arms, "I found a lot of herbs here, An Qian, I saw that there are still some precious herbs, but there seem to be ghosts guarding those places, can I let An Feng help me fight?"

Xia Anqian was very straightforward: "As long as you can make An Feng listen to you, I'm fine."

Strong wind: "..."

But the problem is that An Feng doesn't listen to him!

Xia Anqian looked at the strong wind, spread his hands, and said lightly: "Then what can I do? He doesn't listen to you, and I am helpless."

Jin Feng glanced at Xia Anqian resentfully, and felt that Xia Anqian had become worse and worse recently.Isn't it said in human dramas that a woman who is accompanied by the person she likes will become extraordinarily lovely?Why doesn't he feel it? !

Xia Anqian turned her head and continued to walk up the long steps.

"This place is full of aura but it doesn't make people feel oppressed. You can gather medicine here, but don't take An Feng to fight with those spirits and monsters to grab medicine. There is a saying in the world that a strong dragon does not suppress a snake. What's more, you are not a strong dragon yet."

Jin Feng was hit by Xia Anqian's knowing words and was very hurt.With a very melancholy expression on his face, he said quietly, "Why hasn't Mr. Ghost Messenger returned from Zhongshan?"

He missed Lord Ghost Envoy, Xia Anqian was like a little sheep when Lord Ghost Envoy was around.

Xia Anqian ignored the strong wind and walked up the steps slowly.

On Zhongshan Mountain, there is a pond for raising dragons.Before Zhongshan Shenjun's primordial spirit dissipated, he once told her that An Feng's real body was the candle-bearing dragon, but Zhongshan's candle-bearing dragon had to be raised in the dragon pond for several years before it was born until it transformed into scales. century.Even if he can take shape and not be raised in Zhongshan's Dragon Breeding Pool, he won't stay in the turbid lower realm for many years like An Feng.

According to Zhongshan Shenjun's words, there is too much turbidity in the world, which is not good for Anfeng.Xia Anqian would rather believe what he has than believe what he doesn't have, so recently he has no plans to bring An Feng to a place where fireworks are flourishing in the world.When she was recovering from her injuries, she took An Feng to live on a small island above the North Sea for a while. After she recovered, she wanted to go to Zhongshan with Hei Wuchang and An Feng before she had to go to the underworld to stand by. have a look.

But Heiwuchang said that the new emperor of Zhongshan didn't know what he was doing for ten thousand years, and he closed the mountain.Emperor Zhongshan set up numerous icebergs that went straight into the sky outside Zhongshan, making it impossible for outsiders to enter.

Heiwuchang asked Xia Anqian to take Anfeng to play in these aura-filled mountains and rivers in the lower realm for a while, and then he went to Zhongshan to see the situation, and then went to them.

Ever since Xia Anqian got together with Mr. Gui Shi, she was not allowed to do this or that. From basic necessities of life to daily meditation and practice, she had to be controlled by others, which was extremely annoying.It's rare to be able to breathe a sigh of relief now, nod hastily, and agree to whatever request Master Ghost makes.

Her abnormal behavior made Master Ghost a little flustered, always feeling that Xia Anqian was going to make trouble behind his back.

Xia Anqian was confused by Mr. Ghost Messenger, he was upset when she contradicted him, and he was worried that she would go along with everything, what exactly do you want her to do?

In the end, Master Guishi conjured up a golden ring out of nowhere. It is said that he carved a puppet charm on the golden ring. Before leaving, he reminded Xia Anqian to always carry this golden ring.

So Miss An Qian had no choice but to wear another gold ring.While wearing it, I was still thinking: Why is this man so worried?

I can think about it, complain about it, but I can't stop the sweetness in my heart.

Sometimes when Xia Anqian thinks about it, she can't help but want to cast aside herself, why are she so duplicity?On the surface, she was terribly disgusted, but in her heart she was flattered.She thought about what she had seen and heard during her travels in the world over the years, and felt that it was quite normal for a woman to be so duplicity, and she did not plan to criticize herself.

As soon as Mr. Hei left, Xia Anqian brought An Feng and Jin Feng to this place called Suolong Mountain.

The long steps seem to have no end, obviously the temple shrouded in smoke is just around the corner, but there is still such a long way to go.

Strong wind followed Xia Anqian to climb up step by step, and An Feng in front of him was jumping up one step at a time with his hands behind his back, very energetic.

Jinfeng wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said to Xia Anqian: "This place, you can just use your magic power to go up, why is it so tiring to climb up slowly."

Xia An took a quick look at Jin Feng, and said with a smile: "This Suolong Mountain is beautiful, and its indescribable aura is overwhelming. We have walked here for so long, and we have not seen any evil spirits coming to block the way. You can see the In the temple, there must be someone who has attained the Tao. We will climb up slowly with our feet to show our sincerity."

Jinfeng: "Do you think there are some masters in the temple?"

Xia Anqian nodded solemnly, "Yes, you believe me, you will never be wrong."

Strong wind: "..."

Climbing to the end of the steps, an ancient temple stands on the top of the mountain. Before entering the lobby, there is already a Buddha statue in the open space in front of it.

The Buddha has kind eyebrows and kind eyes, gazing at all kinds of beings in the world of mortals.

Xia Anqian stood in front of the Buddha statue, clasped his palms together, and saluted.Seeing this, An Feng followed suit.

Zhi'er clasped his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, then bent over and pouted his little buttocks, and bowed.

Xia An's soft eyes fell on An Feng, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

My Buddha is merciful, although she doesn't think that the Buddha is so free to save all sentient beings one by one, but the saying that there are many gods and gods to bless them is not without root.

After Xia Anqian worshiped the Buddha, he looked at the ancient temple.

Compared with Lanruo Temple on Montenegro that day, this thousand-year-old temple named Fanghua Temple seems to be older, with mottled candlesticks, moss on the steps, and a towering tree on both sides of the ancient temple.There are many birds flying on the big tree, Xia Anqian thinks that almost all the birds on this mountain have built their nests here, otherwise how could so many birds keep flying back?

"Amitabha."

A voice sounded.

Xia Anqian turned his head, and there was a monk standing at the door, with a slightly fat body, wearing a gray monk's uniform, with Buddhist beads hanging around his neck, and his brows were snow-white.

When An Feng saw a monk, he walked over with a rattling sound and raised his head.The black and white eyes looked at the monk without blinking.

Seeing An Feng, the monk smiled slightly, bent down and reached out to pat his little head, "The little benefactor looks very kind."

The monk watched a group of people come out of the dust, Xia Anqian walked over, and said politely: "My brother and I passed by here, and saw the temple at the end of the steps, so we wanted to come and have a look, dare to ask the master's name?"

The monk smiled and said, "The poor monk's Dharma name is Sifan."

Si Fan?Do you miss the world or what do you mean?

Xia Anqian was a little surprised when she heard this name, and looked up at Master Sifan.

The master is outside the world of mortals, and he is born in the world, but he also has a lot of experience in dealing with the world. No matter what he says, he looks like spring wind and rain, moistening things silently, and he even let An Feng hang him in the He took off the beads around his neck, and followed An Feng to scatter the beads into a pile or crush them into ashes.

Master Sifan led Xia Anqian up the steps next to the temple. Up there was the place where people offered incense to worship and make wishes. In the incense burner were burning a few sticks of incense that had just been lit.

Master Sifan said: "There are not many pilgrims in Fanghua Temple on weekdays. Sometimes there are no pilgrims who come to offer incense for ten months a year, but these two days are very precious. First, Meng Longtan and Zhu Xiaolian came here to see the murals. , and now several benefactors have come."

Xia An lighted a stick of incense, put it in the incense burner, and said to Master Sifan with a smile: "The master's name is Sifan, he really lives up to his name, and he attaches so much importance to these things that come and go as he wants."

The master did not deny it, and after saying "Goodness", he led Xia Anqian out of the hall.

After the two of them walked out of the main hall, they saw a man with the appearance of a scholar coming from the front.The two had a somewhat intimate attitude, probably very good friends.It's just...Xia Anqian looked at that Zhu Xiaolian suspiciously. There is purple energy on a broken man?

But the point is, why is this Zhu Xiaolian so kind?

200 years ago, Sun Zihan was reincarnated as a princess. Wasn't the one who followed her at that time the same as Zhu Xiaolian, the national teacher?Lord Ghost Messenger said, that national teacher is an immortal who went down to the earth to endure calamities, how many years have passed, why is this immortal's calamity still not over yet?And also turned into a poor Juren lord?