The medicine is called dreams, and even the most manipulative people can't manipulate other people's dreams.

The bad student took out a piece of paper from his sleeve, on which were written a few flavors of medicine, and said with a smile: "This is an antidote to alleviate the toxicity on your body, but it can't be completely detoxified, this is not that I deliberately left a back hand, if the toxicity of the three red pills is all solved, the medicinal properties are gone, can you ......" I don't know why, when the bad student spoke, there was some undetectable melancholy for no reason, "Give this recipe to Xuanchen that Taoist, he knows how to use it." ”

Wen Xi was stunned and took the recipe in his hand, and the bad student raised his head and spit out a puff of smoke, smiled, and said, "However, my business with Xu Changling has just begun." ”

"How do you think I should repay Xu Changling for what he did to me?" he said with a smile.

Wen Xi's face was pale, "What do you want to do?"

The bad student put his hand on his chin and pretended to think, "I found something very interesting, hehe...... I want Xu Changling to know that what he has lost is not just the ...... he thinks he is," he said, and the bad student looked at the dense bamboo forest on the side of the bamboo house, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Vincy pursed her mouth almost into a thin line.

The fingertips of the bad student gestured to Wen Xi's heart, and said with a smile: "In a person's life, I don't know how many times there will be unswerving love, I don't know how many times you can pretend to be affectionate here?"

Wen Xi suddenly had a weak heart, and did not dare to look at him.

The bad student tugged at the corners of his mouth, and there was a slight chuckle, he leaned into Wen Xi's ear, and said softly: "Luo Cheng has always known what he wants, and you can't avoid it." ”

The bad student breathed at Wen Xi again, Wen Xi didn't have time to ask clearly, he saw him raise his sleeves, cover his lips and chuckle, and then tiptoe, stepped back on the full pool of green leaves, swept out dozens of steps away, and stood on the edge of the water in the distance.

Wen Xi chased a few steps, but was stopped by the pool water, she looked at the bad student, and her fingers slowly closed into a fist.

The bad student lowered his eyes, looked at her, kept turning the two pearls between his fingers, and finally turned away.

In the bamboo forest, several people quickly appeared, led by a thin and capable young man, who glanced at the direction in which the bad student disappeared, and his face was full of solemnity.

The man beside him: "Do you want to send someone to follow?"

The young man shook his head: "It's important to look at Miss Wen, this person is unpredictable, don't be alarmed first." ”

This young man is a wild goose.

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Wen Xi didn't say a word all the way down the mountain.

Passing through a small town, she saw a blacksmith shop on the side of the road, suddenly pulled her horse and jumped down, rummaged through the large and small objects on the stall a few times, and drew a short dagger.

"This is a boning knife, the girl wants to buy it, and the smaller one will be sharpened?" said the iron-striking man with a smile and flattery.

Yan and the rest of the envoys stood aside, and Yan saw that Wen Xi's eyes were angry and suppressed, and he didn't intend to stop it.

Wen Xi took the freshly sharpened blade and held it in his hand, suddenly feeling a little stronger.

"Girl, this is made of fine pig iron. The man rubbed his hands and laughed.

"How much does it cost?" asked Wency.

The man looked at Wen Xi's clothes, and saw that her clothes were not like those of a rural peasant, so he smiled and raised a finger and said, "One or two." ”

This kind of iron blade is extremely cheap, and it is only sold to the butcher in the countryside for use, at most a dozen copper plates, Wen Xi frowned, and wanted to bargain, but the wild goose on the side stretched out a hand and put down a piece of broken silver on the blacksmith's stall, seeing that the weight should be two or three taels, he said expressionlessly to the blacksmith: "Then have a scabbard." ”

The blacksmith was overjoyed, and hurried to the side, and went to check it.

Wincy was stunned and turned to look at him.

He said to Wen Xi: "Miss Wen, the blade is sharp. ”

Wen Xi restrained his anger and thanked him.

The blacksmith found a scabbard made of cowhide, although rough, it was better than nothing, Wen Xi put the dagger on his waist, stretched out his hand to take it out, and after getting on the horse, he flicked the reins, and the group headed towards Muchuan City.

The Jingshui Zen Monastery is outside the city of Muchuan, in the past, Wenxi didn't know how many times he had come and gone, the path to the Zen Monastery was paved with bluestone slabs, and when he stepped on it, the moss was slippery.

Next to the road is the murmuring mountain stream, the strange rocks in the stream are craggy, and there are apes and monkeys singing from time to time beside the waterfront.

Wen Xi stood on the stone steps, first exhaled a breath, then lifted the skirt and climbed the steps.

She was dressed in a light blue shirt, and her steps were fast, as if she wanted to blend into the greenery of the mountain forest, the geese leaned against an ancient tree under the mountain, and the rest of the people scattered in twos and threes.

The cicadas in the mountains and forests were singing, and suddenly a few riders came along the water's edge, it was a crow, and when she saw the geese, she dismounted and walked.

"Miss Wen is alright?" she asked.

Yan nodded: "It's nothing." ”

"How do you plan to report this matter to Your Highness?" Crow had concerns, she stopped tracking because Wenxi used Yan's carrier pigeon to send messages, but fortunately, this matter was just an episode, if Wenxi really had an accident, neither she nor Yan could explain it to His Highness.

"Tell me the truth, how else do you want to phrase it?" the goose glanced at the crow.

"You!" Raven's face was slightly gloomy, and the attitude of the Goose annoyed her, "Who did Miss Wen meet?" Raven asked, trying to calm down.

The goose's eyes moved slightly, he straightened up, walked to the stream, looked at the green bamboo on the opposite bank, and said, "You don't have to worry about this matter, I will explain it to His Highness in person." ”

The crow stood behind him, only its back was seen, and she intuitively felt that there was something deep in this matter, but it was impossible for her to ask from the mouth of the goose. Although she was annoyed by the attitude of the wild goose, she had no choice but to look at the mountains and forests leading to the bluestone path, and with a wave of her hand, her subordinates immediately dispersed and hid in the forest.

Wen Xi walked very fast, although the mountain was cool, but she was still sweating, until she saw a small courtyard with Buddha incense at the end of the bluestone road, she suddenly stopped.

In the small courtyard, there was the sound of tuk-tuk wooden fish, the sound was loud, not in a hurry, leisurely and intentional.

Her steps were no longer so hasty, even hesitant, but for a short time, she walked for a long time to reach the door, raised her hand, and lightly buckled it three times.

After a few small steps, the door soon opened, and it was a little novice who opened the door, Wen Xi did not recognize, this child was only six or seven years old, with a ring scar on his head, wearing monk's clothes, and he seemed to Wen Xi to fold his hands and said, "Amitabha." ”

He raised his head again and said, "The Zen master said that after the female benefactor came, she would first go to offer incense to the Buddha." ”

Wen Xi saw that he was cute, and his heart couldn't help but sweep away some worldly sorrow, showed a smile, and said, "Zen master knows that I am coming?"

Xiao Shami nodded, "The Zen master said that the female benefactor has not arrived for a few years, and it is time to come and see him." ”

Wen Xi was a little embarrassed, if it weren't for Yu Ming, she wouldn't have remembered coming to the Jingshui Zen Temple. Xiao Shami led the way, took Wen Xi into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and handed her three pillars of incense.