after the villain's amnesia

After Lan Xuehuai left, the No.1 of the Hinayana listening session really fell into the hands of Xiandeng.

It's just that he doesn't look very happy. He is depressed all day long, sitting in front of the desk in his room, staring at the scenery outside with his chin in a daze.

It has been snowing for the past few days, and the outside is vast and white. Tang Qile added a bowl of hot tea to his teapot, and reminded: "Don't look at it, your eyes will go blind if you look at it again."

Xian Deng turned his head and asked, "Do you have any paper and pen?"

Tang Qi said happily: "What nonsense are you asking?"

Xian Deng said: "Just to let you know."

He got up from his desk, and quickly ran to Tang Qile's desk.Tang Qile has been preparing luggage to return to Lishan these days, so the book "Loving You for 1 Years" still has the last chapter unfinished-he revised this chapter several times and was not satisfied. It can only be put on hold temporarily.

As soon as Xian Deng sat in front of his desk, he pushed all his white papers aside, then took out a piece of paper that Tang Qile hadn't used, and wrote vigorously.

Tang Qi said happily, "Is the sun coming out from the west?"

He glanced out the window and said, "Don't you hate writing the most?"

Xiandeng likes to play. Although he can play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, he is not very sad.Among them, writing is the most hated thing. It's not that his handwriting is ugly, it's just that he can't sit still and move around in heaven.Sitting motionless at his desk for two hours was killing him.

Tang Qile rarely saw this person sitting at the table so honestly, so he asked, "What are you writing?"

Xian Deng said: "I will write a letter."

Tang Qi said happily: The sun really came out from the west.

After he finished asking, he packed his clothes by himself, and would smoke the idle lamp with a gust of wind from time to time.

Xiandeng was really writing letters stroke by stroke. No matter how he wrote, he was not satisfied, and even wrote a few pieces of paper.Grabbing into a ball, Xian Deng threw the papers on the ground.

This letter was, of course, addressed to Lan Xuehuai.Although he made many friends at the Hinayana listening sessions, Lan Xuehuai was the only one worthy of his letter.

At this time, it has been more than five days since Lan Xuehuai returned to Xiaoqing Cave.After the other party went back, there was no news, not to mention sending him a letter, and he didn't even see a crane hair that sent the message.Unbearable, I finally took the initiative to write to the other party first.As a result, after writing for a long time, Xian Deng remembered that he did not have Lan Xuehuai's address at all.

Xiaoqing Dongtian itself is not a place where outsiders can communicate, and ordinary messengers can't get in there. Apart from waiting for Lan Xuehuai to contact him, there is only one way left - I can only wait for myself to run to him.

However, the Hinayana listening session was over, and Tang Qile and him had no time to run outside, so they must return to Poerdong in Lishan Mountain first.

The idle lamp was depressed for a while, but he still didn't withdraw. He couldn't run to the Xiaoqing cave now. If he was caught by Laojun, he would definitely have no good fruit.

Thinking of this, he was in no mood to write a letter, and instead thought of the kiss that Lan Xuehuai had placed on his brow when he parted, his heart pounded again.

Xian Deng shook his head, regardless of these, after throwing down the pen and paper, he fell asleep.

On the third day, people left the Hinayana listening session one after another.

Tang Qile was also ready to go, and the two of them didn't bring much when they came, and even less when they went back.

When he was going down the mountain, there were quite a few monks who were good friends with Xiandeng to greet him. One of them was very familiar and came up and asked, "Brother Xian, I heard that you and Lan Xuehuai are sworn brothers?"

Xian Deng put his hands on his head and said, "So what? What do you care about?"

"I think you are amazing! Brother Xian." The man said, "I thought you were joking when you bet with us, but I didn't expect you to do it."

Xian Deng asked back: "What bet?"

The monk said: "You didn't make a bet with us, can you make a deal with Lan Xuehuai?"

Xian Deng vaguely remembered such an incident, but he had long forgotten it.It is estimated that when he bragged to everyone casually, who would remember each one?

"I've forgotten it a long time ago." After he finished speaking, he said, "Besides, who do I want to make friends with? Do I need to bet?"

The monk let out a haha, and felt that Xian Deng was a little angry, and left in a self-defeating manner.

Tang Qile stepped forward and said: "What did he tell you? You drove him away with a black face?"

"Who drove him away, and he came up and said something I don't like to hear, should I give him a good face?"

Tang Qile didn't ask any more questions, and the two returned to Mount Li together.

Xiandeng's return to Lishan Mountain is like letting a bird go back to the forest. Once on the mountain, Tang Qile couldn't hold him back, and he ran away in the blink of an eye.

He grew up here since he was a child, and he can find it everywhere on Lishan with his eyes closed.

Before reaching the entrance of Po'er Cave, Xiandeng yelled, "Old Man! I'm back!"

Li Shan's old mother has a good face and looks like she is only in her early twenties, but she is a centenarian after all, with a very old temperament.

"I heard your voice in Po'erdong, and going to the Hinayana listening session didn't change your temper much."

Tang Qile happened to be on the mountain too, and when he heard Laojun's words, he agreed very much: "You must have underestimated him, if you go to the Hinayana Dharma meeting, you can change his temper, I will give money to Tianji personally, Ten Hinayana listening sessions are held a year, and he must be disciplined."

Xian Deng sat under Laojun's lap and acted like a baby, pillowed on her lap, and said: "Old gentleman, I won the first place this time."

Laojun patted his head and said, "I know you won the first place. Then did you get into trouble in the Hinayana listening session?"

Xian Deng quickly shook his head like a rattle, saying: "Don't dare to cause trouble!"

Laojun smiled, touched the white jade hairpin in Xiandeng's hair, his expression suddenly changed, Xiandeng cried out in pain: "Old gentleman, you touched me so painfully, it was too hard!"

Laojun paused and asked, "Did you meet any new friends during the Hinayana listening session?"

Tang Qile suddenly remembered the incident between Xian Deng and Lan Xuehuai, and opened his mouth to say it, but who knew that Xian Deng suddenly interrupted him, saying: "Didn't you meet any new friends? They are not as good as me, so what is there to make friends with?" .It’s not bad to have a few, but I’m afraid we won’t be able to see each other again this time.”

Laojun looked at Xiandeng hesitantly.

Xian Deng stood up and said disapprovingly: "And this Hinayana listening session is not very interesting, there is no one who can fight, and the best one ran away halfway."

The old gentleman said: "But Lan Xuehuai from Xiaoqing Cave Sky?"

"That's right! That's him." Xian Deng secretly glanced at Lao Jun and asked, "Old Master, do you know him?"

Laojun commented: "The talent is overwhelming, and he became famous at a young age. It's hard for me not to know."

Xiandeng said: "I thought Laojun was retreating in Po'erdong all the year round, and he didn't care about the outside world."

Tang Qile interjected: "Since that's the case, does Laojun know the news about Wuzi Panshi's accident this time?"

Li Shan's old mother nodded.

Tang Qile said: "From what Laojun saw...what do you think is the reason?"

Xian Deng also interjected a sentence at this time: "By the way, Laojun, I have one more thing to say. This is the strangest thing I have encountered in the Hinayana listening session."

Laojun turned his head to look at him, Tang Qile had no choice but to put away his words, and went to watch Xiandeng with Laojun.

Xian Deng then truthfully reported the rabbit spirit he met to Lao Jun.What surprised him was that this rabbit had not been practicing intensively for a long time, but his strength should not be underestimated, and there was also a faint hint of evil spirit, which did not seem to be a legitimate practice.

The old gentleman said: "When did you see this rabbit spirit? Where is it, can you still find it?"

Xian Deng subconsciously said: "I can't find it, I was taken back by that little coffin face of Lan Ruo."

As soon as he finished speaking, he realized that he was about to make a mistake, so he paused.

Laojun caught the point of his words: "Lan Ruo? Lan Xuehuai?"

Xian Deng stared at her blankly.

The old gentleman said: "Didn't you say that you haven't made any new friends?"

Xiandeng didn't know why, but he didn't want to tell the old gentleman about Lan Xuehuai's existence. He laughed and lied, "What kind of friend is this? I just met him halfway while eliminating evil spirits. I was righteous and helped him out." , who knew he didn't appreciate it, took my rabbit essence and left."

Tang Qi happily looked at Xiandeng, hesitant to speak, but did not tell the truth.

Laojun thought about it for a while.

It's true that Xian Deng can't hide things, and he always speaks out quickly when he has something to say.If he directly said that he knew Lan Xuehuai, it wouldn't be worth her to pursue it. The blame is that Xian Deng doesn't seem to want her to know that he knows Lan Xuehuai.

Tang Qile quickly changed the topic, and said, "I haven't said anything about the wordless rock yet, sir, is there any news from you?"

The old gentleman said: "What do you worry about, it has nothing to do with you. If something really happened to Wuzi Panshi, there are people from Xiaoqingdongtian and Tianjibian who are against it."

Tang Qile said: "Then next year's Mahayana listening session, will Laojun go?"

Laojun didn't speak, and said in a leisurely light: "Forget it, let's not talk about it, Tang Qile, why don't you go to the back mountain to play, let Laojun sleep for a while, she is too old and her body can't bear it."

Laojun frowned, raised his voice and said, "Who do you think is older?"

Xiandeng stuck out his tongue, haha ​​said: "I didn't say Laojun! Laojun is always young and beautiful, as beautiful as a flower!"

As he spoke, he dragged Tang Qile and ran out. Laojun looked at his back and sighed.

Beside the window, the bowl that originally held the lotus was empty, the lotus in it had disappeared, and even the water had dried up.

Here, Tang Qile and Xian Deng came to the backyard, he hurriedly said: "Why are you dragging me away, I haven't finished talking to Laojun yet."

"What are you asking? About the Mahayana hearing, what's there to ask? Isn't Laojun never going, and she's not interested in wordless rocks."

Tang Qile said: "That's right, but this year is different, I've never heard of anything that happened to Wuzi Panshi, if Xiao Qing Dongtian invites Wuzi Panshi out at the moment of the Mahayana Dharma hearing, wouldn't he be at the forefront of the storm? "

"What do you care about Xiaoqingdongtian? If Wuzi Panshi can't get out after something happens, then it's called the cusp of the storm. Everyone in the cultivation world is staring at Xiaoqingdongtian, beware of their guarding and stealing, and the Mahayana hearing will be even more chaotic. Can't get out, so..."

Tang Qile's back turned cold when he heard it, and he had a bad premonition in his heart: "So what?"

Xiandeng boasted: "So in order to protect Xiaoqing Dongtian's safety! I decided to go to the Mahayana Fa-listening meeting myself!"

Tang Qile was shocked by this person's brazenness, and he said, "Do you still want face? Do you dare to say that you didn't go because of Lan Xuehuai?"

Xiandeng picked the fruits from a few low trees in the backyard and put them in his arms. When Tang Qile saw it, he scolded him for picking the fruits: "Are you looking for death? The old man even said that you are not allowed to steal the fruits." , these trees are her treasures, you will die if you are found!"

Xian Deng said: "You'd better not report on me, you committed the crime together with me, we two are grasshoppers on the same line."

Tang Qile was stunned by his ability to turn right and wrong into black and white, Xian Deng stuffed one into his mouth, and gloated: "It's over, now you are my partner, and you eat too."

After he finished speaking, he also threw one in his mouth. Tang Qile smashed the jar, and after eating, he reminded: "You'd better not go to the Mahayana listening session. Since Laojun has never been, she must not." will let you go."

Xiandeng said: "Who said that I will tell her when I go? Can you help me hide it? Laojun will go to retreat after a while, and then you will say that I will go down the mountain to get rid of evil spirits. Qingdongtian is so close, I will go there and come back soon. As long as you don't tell the truth, who knows?"

Tang Qi said happily: "I think you are courting death!"

Xian Deng giggled and said: "Don't be so heartless, I owe you a favor."

Tang Qile said: "How much favor do you owe me, you can count it yourself!"

It's a pity that Xian Deng didn't listen to him at all, and had already run away alone.After he made up his mind to go to Xiaoqingdongtian, his mood suddenly became brighter, so he started jumping up and down in Lishan Mountain, harming the gods in the mountain's bastard life, just counting a year, and the days before the Mahayana hearing Also getting closer.

Laojun retreated three months ago, and Xiandeng suddenly became the boss in Lishan, and no one dared to provoke him.Tang Qile was forced to cover for him, and sent Xiandeng down the mountain all the way, muttering: "You have to come back quickly, I can't guarantee when Laojun will leave the customs, if you find you run away when you leave the customs, you will die deal."

Xian Deng carried the package on his back, and said: "Don't worry, I'll go and come back quickly, just to see Xuehuai."

Tang Qile said with a strange air, "Didn't you go to protect Xiaoqing Dongtian?"

Xian Deng pretended to be deaf and dumb, patted the package and left.

From Lishan Mountain to Xiaoqingdongtian, there is a sea on the way. Xiandeng followed on board a monk's boat and traveled all the way south, passing through the dense fog connecting the sky and the sea, and finally glimpsed the appearance of Xiaoqingdongtian.

Xian Deng sighed with emotion, and secretly said: It is indeed the number one fairy house in the cultivation world, it really is like a fairyland.

The monks who came with Xiandeng were basically invited to attend the Mahayana listening session. After getting off the boat, they were received by the cranes in the Xiaoqing Cave, and they each lived in the residence arranged by the cave master.

There is nowhere for Xiandeng to come uninvited. Xiaoqing Dongtian is very strict in interrogating monks who come and go to the Mahayana Dharma hearing. He has set up a net in mid-air, and he cannot enter without a token.Xiandeng also sneaked in by his own ability, if it were someone else, he would have been caught by He Tong when he was passing through the thick fog, until the fate changed.

It was night when the big boat arrived at Xiaoqingdong, and it happened to be the season of autumn, and the maple leaves planted on the island were all over the mountains and fields, blood red.Xian Deng sneaked to the back mountain, and after going around a few times, he got lost.He grabbed a handful of hair, thinking that Xiaoqing Cave is so big, if it is lost in the back mountain, it will not be able to get out for a few days. go out by yourself.

We climbed another mountain forward, and as we walked, there were fewer and fewer people, and only the sound of birdsong could be heard around.

"Weird, why am I getting more and more sideways?"

He was about to summon Yun Que—he simply broke the jar and asked Yun Que to lead the way, but at this moment, he heard the voices of two people talking.Xian Deng was overjoyed, and hurried forward to say hello, when he got closer, he heard: "Is everything ready?"

Xiandeng thought to himself: What are you preparing for?

Another person said: "Don't worry, everything is ready and I only owe Dongfeng."

Intuition made Xian Deng stop, and quietly hid behind the tree, through the gaps in the leaves, he could only see two monks in black.There are too many monks wearing black clothes these days, and it is impossible to tell which two sects they belong to for a while.

The distance was too far, and Xiandeng heard the conversations of "hands-on", "wordless rock", "Baopuzi" one after another, but then the two of them added a layer of barrier around them to isolate all the sounds Come on, Xian Deng can't hear it at all.He thought to himself: What do you mean?What to do?

Although I didn't want to understand it, if a matter is to be discussed in the grove, it is not a good thing.What's more, this is not a small forest, but a barren mountain where no one can find it.

Xiandeng didn't dare to act rashly, beat the grass to scare the snake, and walked a few miles in the opposite direction, finally saw the bluestone road.He heaved a sigh of relief, and looked up, the moon had climbed over the willow twigs.

——He was lost in that ghostly place for two hours?

As soon as he walked to the Qingshiban road, there was a stern scolding from behind: "Who are you? Trespassing on Xiaoqingdong Tiannei Mansion."

When Xian Deng heard this voice, he was very familiar with it, his eyes lit up, and he turned his head, it was indeed Lan Xuehuai.

Lan Xue held a white lantern in her arms, and the light shone on Xian Deng's face, and he was also stunned.

Xian Deng reacted first, and said pleasantly, "Lan Ruo!"

Lan Xuehuai was surprised and amazed: "Why are you?"

Xian Deng hurriedly walked up: "What's wrong? Are you unhappy that it's me!"

Lan Xuehuai digested this huge fact and asked, "How did you get in? How did you get here?"

Xiandeng said: "I walked in? To tell you the truth, I got lost in your house. God, the road behind your house is too hard to find. I walked for several hours before I came out!"

"No. Didn't Li Shan never...won't come to the Mahayana listening session?"

"That's right. That's why I sneaked here!" After Xian Deng finished speaking, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "How do you know that Lishan won't come to the Mahayana Dharma meeting? Have you inquired about it secretly?"

Lan Xuehuai's face was a little red: "...No!"

"It's okay to inquire. I thought you didn't miss me at all. After I left, there was no news. I almost thought you had forgotten me."

Lan Xuehuai pursed her lips and said, "You have no news either."

In fact, he still remembered that Xian Deng said he wanted to write him a letter, but unfortunately Xian Deng wrote dozens of letters, but none of them were sent out.

"You Xiaoqingdongtian don't accept letters at all. Every time you send them, you send them back the same way. I sent them for a whole year, and I couldn't bear it anymore, so I secretly came to see you. You must Don't say you don't miss me, then I'm really going to die of grief."

Lan Xuehuai asked: "Do you talk to everyone like this?"

Xian Deng said: "What is this?"

His stomach growled three times inappropriately.

Xian Deng laughed and said, "I haven't eaten all day, Lan Ruo, I'm so hungry."

Lan Xuehuai hesitated for a moment and said, "Follow me."

He took Xiandeng around and around, like walking a maze, and finally stopped in front of a very unique small building. Xiandeng raised his head and saw the name of this small building: Lanyuan.

He thought to himself: It really matches Lan Xuehuai's name.

The two walked through the yard, opened the door, and a very familiar scent came to their faces, which was exactly the scent of Lan Xuehuai, Xian Deng said for sure: "It seems that this is Lan Ruo's usual residence."

He suddenly lowered his head and laughed, slanderingly said: Lan Xuehuai's boudoir in the legend!

Lan Xuehuai asked, "What are you laughing at?"

Xian Deng waved his hand: "It's nothing, I'm just excited. It's the first time I've gone to a friend's house other than Tang Qile."

Lan Xuehuai paused with the hand holding the snack, remembering the kiss he gave Xian Deng before leaving, he asked in a low voice: "Are we still friends?"

That kiss...had been hinted clearly, and Xian Deng didn't refuse him at that time, although he didn't explicitly answer yes.

But—what Xian Deng did, no matter which one he took out, was not like treating a friend.

Lan Xuehuai thought that he could make no mistake, but he was not sure what Xian Deng meant, so he gave Xian Deng time to think, and after thinking about it for a year, Xian Deng made a decision—come to find now Didn't he just give the answer?

He had a lot of thoughts on his mind, but none of them was brought out to Xian Deng.

Xiandeng Hu eats the sea for a moment, looks up at Lan Xuehuai, and asks: "Aren't you going to eat?"

Lan Xuehuai thought for a long time, and said cautiously: "Xiandeng, what do you think?"

Xian Deng was stunned by his inexplicable question, and thought: What do you think?

Lan Xuehuai struggled for a moment, and said with red ears: "On the pier, I..."

Before he finished speaking, Xian Deng had an epiphany by himself.Enlightened, he thought to himself: So this is the matter!What did you think he was going to say?

When Lan Xuehuai kissed him back then, he was confused.After going back, I thought about it for a few days, and the more I thought about it, the more I felt that I had lost face. After all, when he and Lan Xuehuai got along, Lan Xuehuai was always embarrassed, and she was always teased by him. Like a girl.Unexpectedly, the other party actually held back a big move, and when he was about to leave, he led his army instead, causing him to be in a trance for several days, and he was really unconvinced.

Xian Deng said: "If you don't mention this matter, I will forget it."

He supported the table with both hands and stood up, but instead of standing up straight, he leaned over the table and kissed Lan Xuehuai on the forehead while he was not paying attention.

Xian Deng had just finished eating the milk cake, and there was still a sweet taste of milk on his lips, which was imprinted between Lan Xuehuai's eyebrows.

After he finished kissing, he smiled and said, "I'll give you this back."

Lan Xue's heart skipped a beat, she raised her head suddenly, and stared at him closely.

Suddenly, with a movement of his body, he dragged Xiandeng over from the other side of the table. Lan Xuehuai had great strength, Xiandeng exclaimed unexpectedly, and fell into Lan Xuehuai's embrace.

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