White Snake Uh... Biography

Tongue, trapped in the mouth.

I bit the tip of my tongue with my teeth, and with a little force, there was a fishy smell.

I was expressionless, looking at Zi Tu who was busy in front of me.

This peerless girl, no matter how much she cares about me, she doesn't know that my body has another wound at this moment.

Bite again, and the blood that was swallowed instantly filled between the teeth.

I have no intention of begging to die.

It's just that this pain can always remind myself that at this very second, I'm still alive.

Although I don't have her, I still have myself.

There are also the Rainbow Seven Lords who secretly returned the soul jade back in the night, and there are thousands of people who care about me.

I should be happy that I have so much.

"Zi Tu." Swallowing the blood foam in my mouth, I gently called the girl in front of me: "Take a break."

Seeing that I had been bedridden for many days, Zitu had been reticent, but today she suddenly spoke, her eyes lit up, she put down the things in her hands, and came up to me with concern: "Brother Xiwo, what's the matter, are you hungry and thirsty?" Alright, I'm going to cook you something to eat."

Presumably... people who eat for me will always love me.

I think about Wan Su, think about Bai'er, look straight at Zi Tu, and say dumbly, "Zi Tu, marry me."

Zi Tu's face was surprised, and the object in his hand fell instantly.

I smiled slightly, looked tenderly at the girl who had been with me since childhood, and repeated softly: "Let's... get married."

The wedding date is set in March.

The marriage between the Demon Lord and the Rainbow Purple Lord should not be hasty. This happy event, which has never happened in a thousand years, is like a rain in a long drought. The people, together with me, are smiling broadly.

Zi Tu is no longer just following me, every time I walk out of the Demon King's Pavilion, I hold her hand tightly with my right hand, announcing her identity as the fiancee of the Demon Lord, and telling myself that the one I will marry is The person in the hand.

Even if the happy event is ahead, the political affairs of the Demonic Dao are not stable for a day. After my body was completely recovered with the help of the soul jade, I buried myself in the backlog of political affairs in the past, flipped through the documents, thought about the past, and there were many things. The decision, at this moment, seems to make myself feel a little extreme.

Maybe it's a different state of mind, maybe it's because I've seen a lot. Some decisions I made before are always lingering in my heart unconsciously, and the one who troubles me the most is the one from Buddhism.

Bodhisattva Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva, I used his selfishness to threaten me, and I tried my best to send a holy Buddha in the realm of Brahma into the hell of ghosts. , In the end, I forced away an important person in Buddhism and destroyed my practice and vows, but I don't know what it's like to be in hell now that Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is here.

"Zi Tu." I put down the Chinese book in my hand, looked at An Ran lying in front of my desk, staring at my fiancée in a daze with a cup of tea, and called out in a harmonious voice.

"What's the matter, brother Xiwo, do you want to drink tea? I've been looking at this cup of tea. The temperature of this tea is just right, and it's not stained by dust. I haven't dared to disturb you. It's so easy to see you from the tall document. Duili raised his head, take a break and drink some tea." I only called her, but she happily picked up the teacup and said so much to herself.

It's also because I'm slow, I used to treat her like a little girl, but I don't know that she has grown up quietly, adding so many things buried in my heart.

I took the teacup, but suddenly felt that the teacup was loose. Looking into Zitu's hand, I saw an extremely delicate purple-gold light mask disappearing quietly in her palm: "Nonsense, how can you take it?" It is really a pity that the rainbow mask of the original power practice is used to do such trivial things, and the original power is difficult to repair."

I looked at the rainbow shade that disappeared into her palm, put down the teacup in my hand, and said sullenly.

The Seven Masters of Rainbow Light have practiced the unique spells of the Demon Dao since they can remember, and the Rainbow Mask is the treasure of the Demon Dao left over from ancient times. Like jade, entrusting one's life with things is really something that cannot be sloppy.Even in an emergency, the Seven Masters of Hongguang would never use this original power rashly, and they all regarded it as the last move to save their lives, but they did not expect that this girl could use it so easily. tea.

Seeing my ugly face, Zi Tu stuck out her tongue, picked up the teacup again, and said coquettishly, "It's because brother Xiwo flips through the documents quickly, and the documents are inevitably mixed with dust. I'm afraid that the dust will fall. The cup of tea is dirty, brother Xiwo is sad to drink it, and he is afraid that it will be slow to dry with the lid on, when brother Xiwo drinks it, it will not be at the best temperature, so he made this decision." After finishing speaking, Zi Tu Handing the teacup to me again, she smiled timidly: "Zi Tu knows I was wrong, so I won't dare next time. Brother Xiwo, drink the tea quickly."

I took the teacup numbly, but felt that the teacup was as heavy as a thousand catties, and felt that it was a clean tea that I could not handle steadily in my life. I closed my eyes, raised my head and drank the tea in one gulp.

"Zi Tu..." I gently put down the teacup, stood up from the pile of documents, took her hand, and said softly, "Come with me to the Buddhist gate tomorrow."

Seeing that I drank all the tea, Zi Tu smiled lightly on her face and said happily, "Well, we will go wherever brother Xiwo says to go."

The many entanglements between Zitu and Wei Tuo, although the past has come to an end, they have not been truly consummated in the end. The matter of the great wish for Ksitigarbha was originally caused by my own selfish desires. , which needs to be resolved urgently.

At dawn the next day, I held Zitu's hand, and in just a flash, I arrived under the Youquan. This Youquan, which had already dried up, was no longer like an iron bucket defense when the spring was full, but it was honed over time. The soil outside the secluded spring slowly gathered together, looking from the outside of the magic path, this place is no longer a clear spring reflecting the moon, but just a filthy swamp. There are no traces, but it is a lot of trouble when entering and exiting.

Every time you pass by, you will always be covered with mud, and even the always vigilant Zhuyin, who is usually accompanied by plaster, looks a little bit embarrassed.

"Brother Xiwo, don't go there yet, wait until I bring out the rainbow mask, so as not to dirty your clothes." As soon as he arrived at Youquan, Zitu stretched out his palm, the brilliance gathered, and seeing the rainbow mask It will be condensed in the palm.

"It's okay." I lightly pressed Zitu's palm, and said, "Dirty will be dirty, we demons, are we still afraid of this little mud?" As I spoke, I took her hand and rushed towards her. In the secluded spring.

I carefully protected her face, for fear that the dirt would get on her precious little face, but because I couldn't dodge it in time, I got a lot of dirt on my body.

But I, a person who is almost going to end my life here forever, am I still afraid of these things.

Walking out of the Youquan, I just carefully patted the dirt off Zitu's body, but I didn't care about it. It doesn't matter if I wear black clothes with dirt.

"Brother Xiwo." When I helped her dust off the dust, Zitu was not as lively as usual, and stood there at a loss, but when I stopped, I found this girl who loves to laugh and playful Actually condensed a pool of tears, stared at me blankly.

"What's wrong?" I asked her inexplicably, "Could it be that my hands were too heavy just now and hurt you?"

Zi Tu hurriedly shook her head, twitched a bit, but didn't know what to say.

I looked at Zitu's rare and innocent look, smiled, and said with relief: "Okay, okay, majestic Rainbow Purple Lord, it's fine if you cry in the magic way, but if you cry here, I'm afraid you will be passed by." Pedestrians laughed."

Zi Tu didn't say a word, just held my hand tightly, and moved her body as close as possible to me.I touched her forehead, sighed and said, "I'm going to step on the cloud."

Said, the soul jade flashed, and Zitu and I flew into the sky above the sky at lightning speed.

The gate of Brahma Realm is strange no matter how many times it is looked at.

It is said to be a gate, but it is just a door frame made of four purple and gold coiled dragon pillars. The door frame is densely covered with scriptures, which is unparalleled in brilliance, but in the blink of an eye, the door disappears into the void with nothingness.

Between concealment and appearance, it means that Buddhism has no boundaries. Although it is a mountain gate, it is not a mountain gate. If there is no door in the Buddhist temple, there will be no boundaries. The same is true for Buddhism. The door is open to welcome Buddhist believers, but the Buddha's light is shining , but it can block the evil people who block Yin from the door of Buddhism.

Even I, looking at this boundless Buddhist gate, felt a little uncomfortable. The last time I entered through the gate incognito, but because I had to ask for help from others, I had to wait quietly in front of the Buddhist gate with Zi Tu, and let me know. The novice monk went for a long time, but there was no sign of him. Zitu's face changed slightly, and he said with a little anger: "These monks are too much, and they made us wait in front of the door for so long without coming."

I covered Zitu's head with my palm, trying to help her block some of the scorching Buddha's light, but as soon as I raised my hand, the little novice ran over out of breath, but suddenly felt a little scared when he came to her He stopped suddenly, took a look at Zi Tu, blushed suddenly and called out the Buddha's name, lowered his head and said softly: "Benefactor, the Buddha is here to invite you."

Even though it was only tens of feet away, the little novice was out of breath. I am afraid that it was because of the Buddha's deep thinking that made the little novice who was waiting for orders flustered. After getting the order, he ran over in a hurry .

I thanked the little novice, held Zitu's hand, and hung out the soul jade to announce that the Lord of the Way had officially visited the realm of Brahma. The soul jade flickered and disappeared into the void after passing through the Buddhist gate .

Above the Daxiong Palace, the Buddha sat high, with his eyebrows slightly lowered, looking at me without saying a word.

I bowed slightly to salute, imitating the people in the Buddhist sect, calling the Buddha's name, and smiling at the Buddha.

"Namo—Great Vow Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva—"

The 36 yakshas in the town hall all stared angrily, and they all stared over. I lowered my eyebrows slightly, and only glanced at the Buddha, but turned a blind eye to the yakshas.

"Buddha, can't you let it go?" I asked back.

The Buddha said nothing.

"Although I am the leader of the way, I act recklessly. I came here this time to fulfill the vow for one person." I spoke again.

"Will the one who fulfills the vow be willing to let the devil repay it?" The Buddha spoke lightly, although the words were very soft, but the sound was like a loud bell, shaking people's hearts.

"I don't know." I bowed even more, bowing my head.

"Debt, no one can pay, so what's the debt?" Buddha asked with a smile.

I frowned slightly, thought for a while, and finally felt enlightened, stood up straight, and said calmly: "It's not a debt."

Zi Tu on the side looked curiously at me and the Buddha talking to each other, like playing a riddle. Befriend me in the way of the devil, and tell me more intentionally that the way of Buddhism has been put down.

Now that they have let go, why should I be obsessed.

"The Buddha is immeasurable, I admire it, and I worship the devil's way. On behalf of the devil's way, I would like to ask the Buddha's Dharma to enter the way of the devil and stay in the way of the devil forever!"

Hearing the words, Zi Tu suddenly cried out in surprise, and whispered: "Brother Xiwo, are you crazy! If the Buddha's body and method enter the way of magic, then wouldn't the way of magic be under the supervision of Buddhism for generations?"

I held her hand and motioned her to stop talking.

"The devil's heart is devoted to the Buddha. It's the good fortune of the devil." The Buddha didn't speak, but the entrusted guardian at the side spoke first, stepped in front of the Buddha, and received the Buddha's name: "I hope my Buddha will be perfect."

The Buddha smiled, and the cycle of cause and effect is endless. Since Wei Tuo personally mentioned this matter, I just went along with it: "I have heard that Wei Tuo Bodhisattva protects thousands of Buddhas to become holy, and has countless merits. The dharma body entered the path of the devil, it was inspired by the great wish of the Buddha, it is really a great fortune for the two paths of the Buddha and the devil."

"Oh? It's just that Wei Tuo is willing to cut off his own delusions, go out with a clean body, and enter the world with a clean body?" the Buddha asked.

Wei Tuo bowed his head and bowed: "I should be willing."

All the big stones in my heart fell, and I knew that the purpose of this trip had been fulfilled.

One of the things I worried about yesterday was the past of Dayuan Ksitigarbha, and the other was the karmic injustice between Zitu and Monk Wei Tuo. Others may not be able to see it, and even Zitu himself did not notice it. It is no longer pure purple, but some impure gold is sandwiched in it. This strand of gold is exactly the unique color of Buddha's light in Buddhism.

The six realms are the most forbidden to communicate with each other. If the creatures of the six realms have no taboos and wander around, I am afraid that the three realms will inevitably return to the chaotic state where the six realms were not separated.

That's why I used to put so much effort into deceiving Ksitigarbha into the ghost realm. If the master of one path did not agree to enter other realms rashly, it would be fine if their skills were shallow. If they were people with great merit and magic power, it would definitely affect them. One way up and down, if there is an unhealthy wind in the Tao, then the wind will be righteous; if there is boundless compassion in the Tao, then the opposite will be evil.

But now that I have volunteered to be coerced by the Buddhist sect, and I want a person with boundless Dharma from the Brahma Realm to come in, the Buddhist sect will naturally not want to let go of this opportunity to calm the unhealthy winds of the evil way.

On the contrary, Wei Tuo himself is willing to take the initiative to enter the magic way, which saves me a lot of tongue: "The Buddha knows that if a person who enters the Tao conflicts with the original way, the merits and virtues will be weakened. influence, so before I leave, I have one more request."

The Buddha nodded and said, "Needless to say."

After finishing speaking, he nodded to Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva, and the Buddha continued, "I still need to ask Avalokitesvara for a drop of cleansing from the bottle."

Avalokitesvara smiled and nodded: "Wei Tuo deviates from the Dao and upholds the Dharma, I admire it wholeheartedly, and I should offer it up."

After finishing speaking, the willow branch was lightly tapped, and the Bodhisattva immediately poured out the dust-cleaning fate in the suet jade purification bottle. One drop of this treasure of the three worlds can break the fate of cause and effect, and wash away all the entanglements in the body, compared to ghosts. Meng Po soup is much more powerful, I said before the Bodhisattva did it: "Please Bodhisattva, please give up a drop to me, the Purple Lord of the Demon Way, soon we will be married, I hope that with the help of the Bodhisattva, I will cleanse the whole body of cause and effect, Frankly marry under my Xi clan."

The Bodhisattva's hands were slightly frozen, but after hearing the words, he smiled and said, "What's so difficult about this?"

After finishing speaking, two drops of Xichenyuan dripped on the Baihui of Wei Tuo and Zi Tu, and saw the cleanest beads in the world instantly turned into drizzle, and the drizzle drizzled in and out around the pores of the whole body, It brought out countless mortal relationships, and even brought out a trace of Buddha's golden light from Zitu's body.

I let out a sigh of relief, after all this tossing, Zitu finally no longer has anything to do with Buddhism, I only hope that from now on, Zitu can stay safe in the way of the devil, and never be invaded by other heretics again.

Walking out of the Buddhist gate, Zitu and I walked forward hand in hand, but the monk Wei Tuo followed far behind, until I approached the secluded spring of the magic way, and I greeted him: "The Bodhisattva invites you."

Monk Wei Tuo saw that the spring had dried up, although he was surprised on his face, he still sank obediently from the mud.

"This monk is really nice." Zi Tu looked at the monk whose head was slowly being sunk into the mud, smiled at me, pointed at the monk and teased.

"From now on, Wei Tuo will practice in the magic way. If you have nothing to do, don't bother him." I was still a little uneasy, and told Zi Tu.

"When we get married, I will not leave brother Xiwo's side, and I won't go anywhere." Zi Tu hugged my arm affectionately, put her face on my arm, and said shyly.

Seeing that the troubles in my heart have been dealt with, next, I can only wait for the wedding with Zitu to come. I reached out and touched Zitu's head, and smiled at her, but the laughter did not know Why, after hearing it, there was a sigh.

There is no wind, no waves, no ripples, and the days with Zitu are just like this. I am in front of my devil, and she is busy with the red tape necessary to marry the devil.

One night, Zi Tu was busy with all kinds of trivial matters before getting married, and suddenly came at night full of joy. She was dressed in a red dress that was as gorgeous as a rainbow, like a group of raging summer flowers, and she came to my desk in the blink of an eye.

"Brother Xiwo, look quickly, look quickly, hurry up, and finally made the wedding dress. I just tried it on, and it fits perfectly. Do you think it looks good!" Zi Tu's voice suddenly sounded. .

But I suddenly woke up from the dream, sleepy in the middle of the night, I didn't know when, looking at the documents, I fell asleep at my desk like this.

The eyes that had just woken up were somewhat blurry, and it seemed that they saw a mass of red in the haze, which was gorgeous and dazzling, but for some reason, after blinking, they still couldn't see the person's face clearly.

"Purple Lord! Purple Lord! My aunt! There is a saying in ancient rituals, before the bride gets married, the husband is not allowed to see her in her wedding dress! Follow me back!" Hearing the voice, it seemed that she was rushing to marry her. The embroiderer of the clothes chased after him, presumably Zitu must have been running over impatiently during the fitting, and even the embroiderers hadn't had time to stop her, so she desperately followed behind Zitu.

"Get down!" Zi Tu's voice was rare and severe. Although she was usually savage, she was definitely not a person with a sharp voice. Today, for some reason, she suddenly became angry.

"Purple Lord..."

"Get out! Get out! Get out!"

Xiu Niang had never seen Zi Tu being so aggressive before, and she knew how powerful this little aunt was, so she hurriedly retreated.

I rubbed my eyes and felt my fingers were slightly sticky, only then did I see Zi Tu's appearance clearly.

Zi Tu was wearing a colorful wedding gown, and her stunning face was even more gorgeous. I saw her staring at me blankly, then turned around and closed the door of my study.

"Brother Xiwo." With her back turned to me, she called softly, "Do you know when I first fell in love with you?"

I shook my head, but I was surprised that she hadn't looked at me, so I said with a little tiredness: "I really don't know about this."

"It was after the singer offered sacrifices to the ghosts, when you sat on the throne, covered your eyes, and shed tears." Her words were colder than ever before: "At that time, I deeply admired you."

"Maybe it's because of envy. Although I am the master of Rainbow Purple with a transcendent status, I am envious of that singer who comes from an ordinary background. I envy her. There is a man who can weep so sadly for her."

"I look at you crying, as if possessed by a demon. I am envious and heartbroken. I know that no matter when, I don't want you to cry for me so sadly. So even if I know you laugh I can't help it, but I don't want to see you cry again."

"It's funny. I fell in love with your tears, but I never had the heart to let your tears flow for me."

I looked at her back, not knowing how to answer.

"So from that day on, I closed the door and didn't want others to see you cry. Even if the tears were not for me, I only hope that when you cry, only I can see it."

"Such a vulnerable and helpless appearance, that fascinates me, I don't allow others to see it!"

"To love someone is to be so selfish!"

After finishing speaking, Zi Tu suddenly turned around, walked quickly to me, grabbed my hands, and put them on her peerless face: "Brother Xiwo, I thought that if I could be so selfish, I could put You will always be by my side."

"But...but...when I saw your tears today, I was just sad."

"I just want you to go..."

"Let you find a reason not to cry anymore..."

"Zi Tu..." I called her, opened my mouth, but didn't know what to say, the tip of my tongue that I had bitten in the past suddenly ached when the night wind entered.

"I'm not reconciled!" Zi Tu put my hand firmly on her face, and I just felt a line of warmth coming from between the slightly sticky hands.

She cried, crying heartbreakingly.

"I'm not reconciled!" She shouted at me vigorously, "I'm not reconciled!"

"Why her! Why that bitch! Why can't it be me after Diva!"

"I would like to be a singer's stand-in, and I would like to pretend to be the one you love in your heart. Brother Xiwo, I love you! If you love you, you can even abandon yourself!"

"Bai'er, she..." I knew in my heart that what I was about to say was cruel, but my painful tongue still moved involuntarily: "Bai'er, she has never been anyone's substitute..."

She looked up at me in disbelief, suddenly let go of her palms, and staggered back a few steps.

That red wedding gown, worn on her body, is like the most beautiful painting in the world, but no matter how beautiful the person in this painting is, it is not her...

"Brother Xiwo...I really hate..." She said dumbly, and suddenly grabbed the wedding dress she was wearing with both hands: "I really hate that I can't just be selfish like this!"

The hands holding the wedding dress tightened suddenly, and the whiteness of the knuckles made me flustered.Zi Tu glanced at me, then gritted her teeth, and instantly tore the wedding dress on her body into pieces.

"Zi Tu..."

"You go." Zi Tu turned around and opened the door. The wedding dress on her body was already in pieces, but on the white shirt, there were still a few dazzling red patches.

"The marriage of the Devil Dao has been decided, and if it changes again, it may disturb the people. You don't need to marry me, but on the day of the wedding, please come back and make an appearance for the people. I promise you, after the wedding, you and I will be strangers. I will... no more entanglement you."

The night outside the door was as cold as water, I stepped on the fragments of the wedding dress and walked out.

She didn't look at me again.

But I know that she has already burst into tears.

The author has something to say: Why don't I keep writing the happy white snake article! ! !Why should I write the Devil Lord article! ! !

☆、White Snake Chapter Thirteen Old Dreams

The author has something to say: Please read the twelve chapters of the White Snake Chapter and the eleventh chapter of the Demon Master Chapter together.

This is the midpoint where the two articles finally converge, and it is also the first time the two meet after various misunderstandings.

The timeline of the White Snake chapter is chaotic, because all kinds of causes and effects buried will be echoed in the remaining chapters.

I intentionally wrote the White Snake chapter in a single article format, one story after another, because I was afraid that it would be uncomfortable to read if it couldn't be connected together, so I used stories to seduce readers.

And the time of the Demon Lord's chapter finally became a positive sequence, which was the first time that the plot of the whole story began to follow.

My idea is: Don’t panic, I will tell you the story in general (White Snake Chapter). And many helplessness (the Devil Lord chapter, and the rest of the chapters) and then I will tell you in detail, then I will be a long-winded storyteller, and I will peel off my thoughts bit by bit for you to watch.

This story is very small, because the white snake can tell it all by itself.

This story is very big, because even if the people involved opened their mouths, they still couldn't tell the joys and sorrows in it.

After Mr. Xi Zuo disappeared, the entire Qiantang suddenly fell silent.

Do you know the trick to waiting for someone?

Waiting for the wife of a scholar who will never come back to Beijing to rush for the exam, waiting for the honest person who hurts herself every day will be taken away one day, waiting for the little girl to grow up slowly, and grow up to be able to come to propose marriage openly Mr. Teach.

Those who wait for others should always have their own knack, and hold down the heart that is anxiously waiting in their hearts, otherwise, they will go crazy after suffering all day long.

I am also a person who waits for others. From my experience, the biggest trick to waiting for others is to forget.

Completely forget.

Even though it is imminent and urgent in the Three Realms, although I can't wait for anyone to send a message to this Qiantang, but I will forget it when I wait.

Just like 500 years ago, I used that stupid marriage to try to escape the person. I avoided it for so long in my illusion, so long that I almost ignored it. No matter how I forget it, I will remember it one day. .

In the security hall, the noisy but extremely stable days came to an abrupt end with the arrival of Xiwo. I still remember that day, the sky was beautiful, the sun was shining brightly, and there were no clouds in the sky. Suddenly, a trace of smell came through the sky.

My shoulders shrugged uncontrollably, and there were bursts of tingling on my back, until I could clearly feel the smell floating down from the sky, and after falling behind me, there was no movement, and I didn't dare to turn around, just stayed like this He stood dumbfounded at the gate of the security hall.

The old man on the left of me carrying a shoulder pole and selling tofu nao looked curiously at me who had already paid but didn’t dare to take the salty tofu nao.The scene around me suddenly seemed to be ambushed on three sides - in front of the security hall, sitting Xu Xian who was still seeing patients, on the left side of the road, standing with a bowl of tofu nao boss that made me salivate, and behind him , in broad daylight, and him.

I don't know why he was abandoned by me, resented by me, and he was run away by me.

Although I resent him and hate him in my heart, and I am even more angry that I was used by him, but at this moment, I only feel numbness in the back and guilt in my heart. After all, I have married someone else in a daze. I regretted it first.

After all, although he made a mistake, it was I who failed him.

I heard the sound of footsteps, and the smell that once fascinated and reassured me became stronger and stronger, like the fragrance of Buddhism, the taste of food in the world, and the indifference of Dragon City. From the moment he approached me, his body became There is a smell that makes me addicted to it—a smell that cannot be smelled in the Three Realms.

That's the smell that can only be emitted from his shoulder blades and under his jaw, and it's the clearest smell only when he holds me.But at this time, with him behind me, the smell became stronger and more obvious.

Xu Xian in the hall seemed to have noticed the abnormality, he just bought a tofu nao, but at this moment I was just standing in front of the door, as if I was possessed by a demon, I saw the "husband" in the security hall stood up suspiciously, The moment I was about to walk to my side, I suddenly ran towards the only gap in the ambush on three sides.

I didn't dare to look back at him. In the ordinary days that seemed to be nothing, I was never waiting for him.

Whether I wait for him to come to give me an explanation, or wait for him to come and give me an explanation, I am definitely not waiting for him!

I already have a husband and a family, he is just my past, a muddled past, I have long forgotten, I have long forgotten...

Rampaged in the crowd for a while, leaving Baoan Tang far behind, although he was still thinking about the undrinked bowl of tofu nao, but his thoughts became much clearer.

No matter how chaotic it was, there was still Xiaoqing in the security hall.

At the very least, if Xiwo really meets Xu Xian face to face, Xiao Qing can still protect Xu Xian, at least he can stop Xiwo from letting Xu Xian die in the security hall.

Demonic people should regard human life as light.

But why did the master of the demonic path follow me?

I stretched out my foot and kicked the weeds in front of me, as if I wanted to kick away all the troubles in front of me, but unexpectedly, in a flash, I kicked an innocent pedestrian.

Just as he was about to apologize, he suddenly heard a familiar angry snort. He raised his eyes and saw that this world was really destined, and this kick actually hit an old friend.

"You evildoer! Do you want to be murderous while walking!" The angry monk in front of me yelled angrily at me with a heavy wand.

I looked at Fa Hai's arrogant and angry expression, and suddenly laughed.

This monk always comes to my Baoantang for a few days every month, meeting old friends, quarreling with me, shaking hands with Xiaoqing, going back and forth, and getting to know him a lot, which made me understand this monk's identity Temperament, although Fahai is always irritable and aggressive when speaking, but he has a temperament that is most caring and kind-hearted.

If there is anything that needs his help, even though he doesn't want to, he always tries his best to do the entrusted things beautifully.

"Fahai, take me away." I patted the monk on the shoulder and said.

Fa Hai stared at me dumbfounded. After confirming that I had neither fever nor confusion, he changed the wand a little anxiously, and asked me, "I'll take you in. It's no wonder Xu Xian didn't work hard for me."

"Aren't you a Buddhist? Killing demons is your bounden duty. Isn't there a goblin standing in front of you, and I'll catch you without a fight and let you accumulate merit. Don't you want to." I rolled my eyes and said to the monk.

"After I take you in, where do I put you?" The monk saw that I didn't seem to be joking, touched his bald head and said in annoyance.

"Where do you usually catch monsters?" I asked.

"Pressed in the mountain crevice."

"Too crowded."

"Sinking under the silt of Bitan."

"Too dirty."

"Put it on the lecture platform of the Buddhist temple to influence."

"A group of monks, chanting scriptures every day, is too noisy."

I shook my head. I don't want to stay in any of the places the monk mentioned.

"Then where are you going!" Fa Hai looked at me helplessly and asked back.

I looked around, Qiantang has mountains and water, and there is a remote and secluded place between the mountains and rivers. I looked at a towering tower standing in the distance, and pointed in the direction of the tower: " Just go there."

"Leifeng Pagoda?" Fa Hai looked at me in confusion.

"That's right, I'm going to be taken there. There's no one inhabited, no one disturbs me, so I'm naturally quiet and ruthless." And there's a market ten miles away from Lei Feng Tower, and there are my favorite foods in the market Dessert snacks.

"Okay." Although the monk has an arrogant and ruthless temper, he seldom refuses me anything. After thinking for a while, he nodded and said, "I think you must have been at odds with Xu Xian again. Since you want to live in Leifeng Pagoda for a while, then why not?" I'll take you there later, and I helped the host there catch the water demon in the well in the temple, which is kind of friendly." Fa Hai looked in the direction of the Baoan hall, "You go back to the Baoan hall with me first. , I'll take you there after lunch."

"I'm not going." I refused with an unhappy face.

"It seems that you are so awkward and confused. You are so greedy that you don't even want to eat." Fa Hai laughed and joked.

I glared at Fa Hai: "I didn't go because I couldn't bear to see Xu Xian's blood splattered on the spot."

"What!" Fa Hai suddenly turned pale with shock, grabbed my arm and asked anxiously, "Did something happen to the Baoan Hall?"

I looked at Fa Hai's serious expression, and I knew that Fa Cai's joke was a bit too much. Although this monk has the same temperament as me, there is a softness deep in his heart that no one can touch. The flesh is like my reverse scales, even the closest people can't touch it.

Before I could explain, the monk could not help but drag me and ran towards the security hall.

I was hanging behind the monk like a kite, my arms were caught in the monk's hand like a kite string, and I was let fly by him silently in the crowded streets of Qiantang.

In the blink of an eye, I arrived at the Baoan Hall, and the monk put down the "kite". I frowned and touched my sore wrist, but my eyes couldn't help looking at the Baoan Hall. The front hall of the Baoan Hall was empty at this time. , The patient and the doctor all disappeared.

Fa Hai and I exchanged glances, and found that the monk's expression became more and more ugly. The two walked side by side to the back hall. Before we reached the back hall, we heard a burst of laughter from the garden of the back hall.

Fahai first rushed to the garden impatiently, followed by me, opened the curtains in the backyard, looked at the scene in front of me, and was instantly dumbfounded.

He is still good looking.

The few people sitting at the garden table, I saw him at first sight, dressed in black, untouched by the world, with a frivolous smile on his face, like an outsider who is always watching coldly, laughing at me waiting to roll in the world of mortals A fool.

"Xianggong..." I thought for a while, looked at the cheerful people in front of me, chose a word in my heart that hurt him the most, and shouted it in front of him.

Xiaoqing gave way to me, made room for me beside Xu Xian, helped me get a pair of bowls and chopsticks, and called me to sit down. Xu Xian also looked at me with a smile on his face, and looked at me with the same expression The monk was suspicious and said, "You are here too. It just so happens that Suzhen's old friend is here today, so we have some fun."

Xu Xian is an honest person with the most careful thoughts. Whenever the monk comes, although he treats me as usual, he never calls me "lady".

The monk looked at me with a puzzled face, but he took the bowl and chopsticks silently and started to eat.

"Xianggong!" Seeing that Xiwo didn't care about me at all, with a calm and indifferent look on his face, I couldn't help calling Xu Xian again.