readx;? Sanqing couldn't find Soul Haoxuan at home, knowing that he was going to the Big Buddha alone, so he hurriedly left the underground mansion and rushed to the Big Buddha, no matter what Soul Haoxuan thought, he had to stop him from acting without permission. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info hurried to the foot of the Big Buddha and was about to climb up, but suddenly a man in white jumped out and blocked his way.

"Li Sanqing?" the man in white called out Sanqing's name as soon as he saw it.

"Yes, who are you?" Sanqing replied casually, suddenly jumping out of the middle of the night, Sanqing was naturally a little surprised, but not afraid, the sky was dark, Sanqing could only see through the dim moonlight a large number of uninvited guests. This person was dressed in a white robe, his face was handsome and bookish, and his image was similar to the person who had been to the Shen family's pawnshop as Mr. Xiao Lu said.

"Who am I? I've almost forgotten!" said the man in white lightly.

"You are the scholar who went to the Shen family's pawnshop to make trouble!" Sanqing saw that the other party didn't say anything, so he directly said his thoughts.

"They call you trouble?" Hearing Sanqing's words, the scholar seemed a little crying and laughing, and this sentence was a tacit acquiescence to his identity.

"No, I think that's a trouble!" Sanqing said with a smile, he was deliberately provoking the scholar to see what he wanted to do.

Originally, I wanted to hand over the painting in my hand to their Shen family for safekeeping, but after I went, I found that the Shen family didn't seem to be able to bear this burden, and there was still such a dragon waiting there, wouldn't giving the words to the Shen family be tantamount to giving it to the people!" The scholar didn't care about Sanqing's stimulation, and still said calmly.

"So, do you know that Lu Tingxuan wants to be unfavorable to the Shen family?" Sanqing asked in a deep voice.

"How do you know, but what if you don't know?" the scholar asked in the same deep voice.

"If you know, then you just won't save you when you die!" Sanqing said righteously.

"It's ridiculous not to save them when they die! Why should I save them? How many people in this world are going to die, can I save them? Who will save me when I watch my family die? I'm not like you Bodhisattva, oh, no, it might be more appropriate to meddle in things!" After stopping Sanqing's words, the scholar immediately responded with a sneer.

"Say whatever you want, anyway, I don't think you're doing it right!" Sanqing said, turning his head sideways.

"Your temper is really like that little Taoist when he was young!" the scholar said with the corners of his mouth raised.

"You, do you know the Dust Dao Chief?" Sanqing immediately became interested when he heard this, thinking that he could really get some content out of this guy.

"Not only do you know, but you are more familiar than you think!" replied the scholar nonchalantly.

"Yes, I don't believe it! I've seen all his acquaintances in the memory of the Dust Dao Chief, but I haven't seen you!" said Sanqing with a skeptical expression.

"Hehe, little ghost, do you still want to deceive me to save you from this little fire? I know better than you yourself what your situation is, you want to trick me, I'm sorry, I have nothing to say!" The scholar said with a sneer, obviously seeing through Sanqing's thoughts.

"It seems that he is really a hidden person, how many people like you are there?, do you have to come to me once?" Sanqing couldn't help but sigh when he saw that he couldn't succeed, and then continued: "Say, it's okay to come and block me at night!"

"To be honest, I really didn't come to look for you, I just happened to be passing by!"

"You ......" the scholar's words really made Sanqing cry and laugh.

"But since you meet it, do something, and save it when the time comes!" the scholar suddenly said again, and then he took a rough thing from his bosom, and looked at it as a scroll.

"This painting was originally intended to be given to the Shen family, but it was not completed, but after thinking about it for a long time, it is more appropriate to give it to you, and I was still thinking about when I will find you, but I just happened to run into it, take it." The scholar said after handing the scroll to Sanqing.

"What if I say no?" Sanqing asked tentatively, squinting his eyes.

"Are you willing?, or do you dare to do it?" the scholar asked rhetorically in a domineering manner, as if every thought of Sanqing had been seen through by him. Sanqing felt a little helpless, so he had to take the scholar and hand it to him to paint.

"Listen to that, you and Lu Tingxuan are also opposites?" asked Sanqing after taking the painting.

"No!" replied casually, he didn't seem very interested in the question.

"What about you and me, friend or foe?"

"You and I, friend or foe, see how you can handle it!" said the scholar triumphantly.

"Yes, it looks like I'm going to have to fight for it!" Sanqing said in accordance with the scholar's meaning.

"Uh-huh!" The scholar seemed quite satisfied with Sanqing's answer.

"What do you call it?" asked Sanqing casually.

"My name is ......" The scholar swallowed back halfway through his mouth, "I can't tell you for the time being, aren't you going up the mountain? If you don't go up until the second half of the night, the cave will not be very peaceful!" The scholar changed the topic, and Sanqing followed his topic and glanced up at the Buddha, and when he turned back, the scholar was gone.

"Why are they all Shinto people?" Sanqing sighed, although he didn't ask anything valuable, but he got a picture of the return of the Yellow Spring for no reason, which can be regarded as a bumper harvest.

"Don't talk bad about me behind my back!" This is Sanqing's ears suddenly heard the scholar's voice again, and he couldn't help jumping, looking left and right, but he didn't see any figure.

"You, you haven't left yet!" Sanqing hurriedly said with a haha.

"Let's go, the road ahead is hard, be careful!" the scholar said quietly, and his voice dissipated.

Sanqing glanced at the picture of the Yellow Spring in his hand, wanted to open it but finally endured it, hid the painting in his arms, and then continued to go up the mountain.

"Hey, I'm so tired!" On the cliff opposite the Big Buddha, the white-clothed scholar stood in the wind, the corners of his clothes and the end of his hair swayed with the breeze at the same frequency.

"Lao Bai, you are here, I have been looking for you for half a month!" At this time, a black shadow floated in the distance, falling not far from the scholar, the new arrival was dressed in black clothes and black robes, and the big brim covered most of his face, at first glance, he was the villain in the story, and the image of the scholar formed a contrast and contrast.

"Isn't this coming to see how the master is doing!" the scholar replied with a smile, although he didn't like this black guy very much, but he still turned a kind and positive attitude.

"Well, I thought you were secretly drinking again!" said in black, "What's going on here?"

"Everything is ready, let's go and drink!" the scholar changed the subject, and then disappeared into the night with the man in black. (To be continued.) )