At this time, in the broken temple, Nan Jia and Di Lanxuan made an appointment to go to the village to drink and chat, and Shen Qiancheng and Mo Qingjue also left to go to the river to discuss important matters, so only Canglan was left to sit and rest in the huge broken temple. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

But I don't know when it started, there was a faint sound of flute wafting outside the window, Canglan had excellent ear power, and he loved music, so he couldn't help but stand up slowly and push the door out.

Looking at the slender white figure outside the ruined temple, listening to the lingering and desolate sound of the flute, Canglan only felt that the sound of the flute was not as chic and elegant as he usually heard, but as if the ethereal moonlight suppressed the breath of the entire village.

Wen Xi was so engrossed that she didn't notice the movement behind her, so Wen Xi still didn't notice it until Canglan came behind her.

"I didn't expect the sound of Lord Wen's flute to be so moving, and I didn't have the opportunity to listen to it when I was in Zhao'an Temple, but today I made up for it." Listening to the gentle voice behind him, Wen Xi's fingers stiffened slightly, and then slowly put down the jade flute, turned to look at Canglan unhurriedly, looking at Canglan's clear eyes, Wen Xi took a deep breath and said softly.

"The master is too prestigious, and the little girl is not good at learning, I'm afraid that the master's ears will be clouded."

Gently glanced at Wen Xi, Canglan slowly stepped forward, folded his hands, and said softly, "Lord Wen is really laughing at the poor monk, although the poor monk knows some about the rhythm, but he is not as proficient as the Lord Wen, today I have to hear the performance of the Lord Wen, it is really the fate of the poor monk, how can I say it?" It's just that there is a sense of desolation in the sound of Master Wen's flute, which is really a moment of light, and he is sad. I don't know what worries Lord Wen? ”

Wen Xi looked at the two waves of blue waves in the deep pool of Canglan with concern, she pulled the corners of her mouth slightly, and said indifferently, "Troublesome? Isn't there such a saying in Buddhism? There are eight sufferings in life, birth, old age, sickness, death, love and separation, resentment for a long time, can't ask for it, and can't let go. Dare to ask the master, what should I do to solve this request? ”

Xu is Wen Xi's gaze was too eager, and for a while, Canglan's expression couldn't help but stiffen slightly, and then he slowly nodded and said sincerely, "Master Wen Shi is trapped by love?" There is a Tao that is the cause of the cause that is extinguished, and the cause of the birth is empty. Lord Wen Shi still has to look at some of them. ”

Looking at Canglan's sincere and serious appearance, Wen Xi took a deep breath, but it was not someone else she liked, it was the eminent monk in front of her who did not eat the fireworks of the world, how could she let go? How can she put it down?

"Everyone says that life is created by oneself, and that everything in the world is incarnated, that the heart does not move, that everything does not move, that the heart does not change, that everything does not change. The little woman was willing to wait, even if it was ...... The sea is dry and rotten, and the heavens and the earth are in harmony. ”

Listening to Wen Xi's unabashed promise, Canglan was stunned in his heart, and a touch of shock finally flashed in his gentle and unwavering eyes, and then pursed his lips and said, "Master Wen is an infatuated person, and the poor monk wishes that Lord Wen Shi's wish will come true." ”

Canglan's eyes are clear, like stars, his mind is transparent, not like an ordinary monk, but why can't he see through her heart?

Looking at the thin figure under the plain robe of Canglan, Wen Xi hooked his lips slightly, pinned the jade flute to his waist unhurriedly, and sighed deeply.

"There are two realms in life, one is pain without speaking, and the other is laughter without speaking. Wen Xi, you have both of them. I saw Shen Qiancheng coming from the riverside, the mask on his face had been removed, and his beautiful face glowed with a faint soft light under the moonlight.

Canglan looked at Shen Qiancheng's soft face, slightly stunned, and then folded his hands and sighed, "It turned out to be Prime Minister Shen's daughter, but it was a poor monk's clumsy eye." ”

Shen Qiancheng was slightly stunned, and then thought that he had been the prime minister's daughter for ten years before, and Canglan was the abbot of the National Temple, so it was inevitable to meet him for worship and prayer, so it was normal for Canglan to know himself.

"Master don't come unharmed." Now that he has recognized it, Shen Qiancheng doesn't plan to hide it, Canglan is a smart person, he won't fail to understand the meaning.

Listening to Shen Qiancheng's slightly meaningful voice, Canglan nodded lightly, then looked over Shen Qiancheng's shoulder to look at the dusty, timeless and slender figure behind him, and nodded gently.

The cold wind lifted the corners of Mo Qingjue's white clothes, his clear black eyes looked deeply at Shen Qiancheng's side face, hooked his lips quietly, and said softly, "The flowers are green in spring, and the leaves are scattered in autumn, everything should go with its flow, you say, right?" Twilight. ”

Listening to Mo Qingjue's faint voice, Shen Qiancheng nodded lightly, then turned to Wen Xi, and said softly, "Let's go." ”

Wen Xi was slightly stunned, then nodded, and naturally stood behind Shen Qiancheng, seeing this situation, Canglan clasped his hands together and said softly, "The two donors are careful all the way. ”

Shen Qiancheng glanced at Canglan lightly, then moved his gaze to Mo Qingjue, and said in a deep voice, "Thank you, master, we will meet again." ”

Looking at Shen Qiancheng's distant back, Mo Qing's eyes tightened, the expression under the mask was a little blank, and his black eyes were also depressed.

Looking at Mo Qingjue, who was like a lonely tree bathed in the moonlight, Canglan couldn't help but step forward slightly, and said softly, "The pride of Zhennan Wang Tianzhi is beautiful, but for the sake of Miss Shen, he condescended to cross the Changhai Snow Field regardless of the danger, and the poor monk saw Miss Shen's witty words today, and he understood the approach of King Zhennan." "After all, Su Mobai had gone to Canglan to seek a way to crack the formation of the Changhai Snow Plain.

Canglan's voice fell, but Mo Qingjue did not answer in time, time flowed silently between the two, until the full moon turned west, Mo Qingjue said in a deep voice, "She is a strange woman, and she can naturally afford Su Mobai's liking." ”

Glancing at Mo Qingjue's cold mask, Canglan clasped his hands together, and said warmly, "Everything has a way, like a dream bubble, like dew and electricity, it should be viewed as such." ”

Hearing this, Mo Qingjue glanced at Canglan lightly and walked into the broken temple in silence.

Walking on the way back to the village, Shen Qiancheng's mind kept replaying the conversation with Mo Qingjue, Mo Qingjue was going to the Northern Desert to find out the whereabouts of the body of the Moon Worship Queen, so he would definitely go to Xixiang Bamboo Garden, Yu Yuanyue is also a person who is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, Xixiang Bamboo Garden must be full of organs and dangers, can Mo Qingjue really get out of the way?

After a while, putting aside those disturbing emotions, Shen Qiancheng looked slightly sideways at Wen Xi, who was silent behind him, and said in a deep voice, "You and Canglan, what's the matter?" ”

Wen Xi behind him was stunned for a moment, his breath changed slightly, and then he said softly, "When I was in Guangling beforehand, my subordinates were punished by the deputy palace master for dereliction of duty, and the internal injuries were serious. ”