Chapter Ninety-Seven: Solving Doubts (I)

After hearing Xu Xiangwan's answer, the other party actually laughed "poof", and then a clear male voice came out: "Chengbi, this little girl is really interesting, she reacts like this, it's so cute." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info Or I'm still vulgar and kidnap her home to be my little daughter-in-law? ā€

"Rong Que, on the first day of the new year today, your temple is crowded, so you should pay attention to your words and deeds." Another voice, Xu Xiangwan sounded very familiar, and it took a while to realize that it was actually from Han Qi.

"Seventh Master?" Xu Xiangwan shouted tentatively.

Sure enough, two footsteps came from the depths of Merlin, and soon two figures appeared in front of Xu Xiangwan's eyes.

I saw one person wearing a royal blue embroidered gold silk dragon cloud pattern brocade robe, and the other was wearing a snow-white robe, both of which stood long and had an outstanding demeanor.

Xu Xiangwan fixed his eyes and saw who was the person wearing a royal blue brocade robe with a handsome appearance not Han Qi?

When she met Han Qi in the Silver Dragon Temple, Xu Xiangwan was not too surprised, but it was the white-robed monk standing beside Han Qi who surprised her.

I saw that the monk's skin was like snow, his nose was straight, his eyes were phoenix, his lips and eyebrows were swordsman, and there was a little cinnabar mole in the center of his eyebrows.

Rong Que saw Xu Xiangwan looking at him in a daze, and suddenly pursed his lips and smiled: "The little donor has disturbed the good interest of the little monk and Chengbi, what are you going to use to compensate the little monk?" Otherwise, the little donor and the little monk rejoice in Zen? ā€

"Rong Que! Just keep some mouths! Sooner or later, the wisdom of your high monk will be defeated by you. Han Qi glared at Rong Que, his tone quite helpless.

Which eye was he blind to make such a bad friend?

Xu Xiangwan's face was a little strange, did she disturb other people's good things?

What kind of person is Han Qi, where can he not see the mind of Xu Xiangwan, this little girl, I saw that she coughed lightly, and looked at Xu Xiangwan with a little embarrassment: "Don't listen to this guy's nonsense." Are you separated from your family? ā€

"Exactly." Xu Xiangwan smiled and nodded, but he was not too polite to Han Qi.

Rong Que was unwilling to be lonely and interjected: "The little donor hasn't answered my question yet." ā€

Xu Xiangwan looked at the monk in front of him who looked like a demon monk suspiciously, and asked puzzledly, "What words?" ā€

Without waiting for Rong Que to speak, Han Qi pushed Rong Que away with a palm, went straight to Xu Xiangwan, and said lightly, "Let's go out." ā€

Looking at the white-robed monk hanging on the plum tree, looking at them with a resentful expression, Xu Xiangwan couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "This demon monk is your friend?" Is he okay like this? ā€

Han Qi, who had always been cold, couldn't help but chuckle, glanced at Rong Que, and said casually: "This demon monk is the host of this Silver Dragon Temple, and his Taoism is high." ā€

Xu Xiangwan subconsciously said "oh", but the next second he was stunned and pointed to the monk hanging on the plum tree: "He...... He...... He turned out to be Master Mingtai? ā€

After listening to Xu Xiangwan's words, Rong Que suddenly jumped lightly from the plum tree, came to Xu Xiangwan on tiptoe, pointed to the tip of his nose and said, "How is it, I was amazed by the little monk, right?" Isn't it much more handsome than rumored? ā€

Xu Xiangwan glanced at Han Qi with slanted eyes, and asked with his eyes, "Is this living treasure really the rumored master of the high monk Mingtai?" ā€

Han Qi raised his eyebrows, and also told Xu Xiangwan with his eyes: "As you can see, this living treasure is really the legendary Master Mingtai." ā€

"Hey, little donor, why are you frowning with this guy? He wanted to buy you back as a maid before. Rong Que followed closely behind Xu Xiangwan, and when he saw Han Qi's face becoming more and more ugly, a hint of banter hung on the corner of his mouth.

Han Qi blocked Rong Que behind him expressionlessly, not bothering to deal with him at all.

"By the way, is the little benefactor interested in what you dreamed of?" After Rong Que was blocked by Han Qi's view, he said unhurriedly.

After hearing Rong Que's words, Xu Xiangwan's whole body suddenly stiffened, and a huge bang came from his head.

Han Qi's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he intuitively felt that what Rong Que was about to say was very unfavorable to him.

"Rong Que, when did you become so nosy?" Han Qi said in a deep voice with a cold face.

Rong Que, who is familiar with Han Qi's temperament, knows that he is really angry, but unfortunately he has always loved to do things like to pull out the tiger's mouth, the more angry Han Qi is, the more he wants to provoke him, so he pretended to announce a Buddha horn, and said slowly: "The Buddha said, 'I don't go to hell, who goes to hell', although it is a leak of heaven to solve the confusion for the little benefactor, but if it can be exchanged for a smooth life for the little benefactor, the little monk will be regarded as a complete merit." ā€

"There are so many people in this world who are waiting for you to solve your doubts, why don't you go and give them explanations?" Han Qi said coldly.

Unexpectedly, Rong Que said cheekily: "The little donor and the little monk have a cause in the past life, and they have a fate in this life, and the rest of the people have no such fate with the little monk." ā€

Regarding Rong Que's words, Xu Xiangwan was still hesitant, his eyes flickered, and he could see that he was fighting fiercely in his heart.

"Little donor, this is a rare opportunity, the little monk plans to travel all over the world in two days, and even if you want the little monk to solve your doubts, there is no way out." Rong Que continued to coax.

Xu Xiangwan bit his lip, and his frowning brows suddenly relaxed: "Then thank you master." ā€

Rong Que provocatively pouted at Han Qi, smiled and led Xu Xiangwan to a hut in the depths of Merlin, and locked Han Qi out of the door with a snap, leaving Xu Xiangwan alone to sit face to face with him.

"Can you hear it from outside?" Although Xu Xiangwan was both excited and nervous about what Rong Que was about to tell him, he still cautiously glanced out the door.

After knowing that the other party was the famous Mingtai master, Xu Xiangwan was not worried about what he would do to him. Although his person doesn't look very reliable, and his mouth is a bit annoying, the bark of the human shadow tree, since he is called a high monk, must have his own transcendence.

What's more, Xu Xiangwan really wanted to know what was going on with the things he dreamed about and the memories that appeared inexplicably in his mind.

Rong Que was still smiling, and he didn't know where to find a teapot, and poured a cup of hot tea in front of Xu Xiangwan: "Don't say that it's just a Chengbi, even if there is an army of 10,000, I'm afraid I can't do anything about this hut." ā€

The smell of tea is very special, with the fragrance of cold plums, the sweetness of roses, and an indescribable fragrance.

Xu Xiangwan closed his eyes and took two deep breaths, but when he opened his eyes again, he found that he had returned to the old mansion.

"Old man Xu, this is the remaining ten taels of silver, this is considered a loss of money and money, you will be old in the future, just wait to enjoy the blessings!" The one who spoke turned out to be the aunt who went out to buy Xu Xiangwan for Zhao Yuan in the old mansion.

Xu Xiangwan wanted to speak, but found that she couldn't make a sound at all, so she could only watch as the Zhao family brought by Aunt Gao took her away.

No, that "Xu Xiangwan" is not herself, otherwise how can she see herself?

Before Xu Xiangwan could figure out what was going on, the scene suddenly changed. (To be continued.) )