11. Origin

Meng Qing pushed open the door in a dejected manner with the tail in his hand that seemed to be warm, tripped over the threshold by the door, and stumbled and sat on the ground.

It was not the courtyard when I first entered, but the lodging where I had been brought by the young monk since I first entered the temple.

He sat on the ground in a daze, the coldness gradually touched his body, the door was not closed tightly, and a cold wind blew to make him feel excited.

He wiped his face haphazardly, put the dust away, and saw that it was already dark outside, and he didn't light the candle, so he groped his way to bed.

The night was muddy, he seemed to be dreaming about something all the time, but when he opened his eyes, he found that he couldn't remember anything, but in his memory, there always seemed to be a man with white hair like snow standing under a magnolia tree holding Meng Chao and smiling at him.

At that time, he was probably very small, and he was held in a soft embrace and swayed gently, just day after day, the magnolia tree was still there, Meng Chao was still there, but the two people who coaxed them were gone.

"Mr. Bai is up?" Outside the door, Lu Wu knocked lightly on the door, and only after listening to Meng Qing's response inside did he say: "The master of the presiding officer passed away today, and the prince ordered him to follow to the front hall." ”

Meng Qing replied again, looked at his swollen eyes in the bronze mirror and rubbed his face with cold water indiscriminately, then looked at the dust in the room, hesitated for a moment or put it in his sleeve.

The news of the presiding master's death spread early in the morning, and the little disciple who found it was crying and sobbing, his eyes were red, and he knelt on a futon in front of the Buddha statue with his hands folded and kowtowed to Fa Yi, who seemed to be asleep floating in mid-air.

Xie Bi'an was surprised: "It's actually a floating ......."

"It's been a long time since Xitian trusted the little Buddha," Xie Bi'an blinked and sighed, "It seems that I have been in the underworld for too long, but I don't know anything about the birth of the new Buddha." ”

"Then let's go out for a walk." Fan Wusu pursed his lips and thought for a while: "You have always wanted to go to Qingqiu to see Lady Bai Lan before, and after this matter is over, we can go to Qingqiu together." ”

Xie Bi'an responded with a smile.

His eyes touched Meng Qing who was standing at the door, and Xie Bi'an closed his voice again.

Meng Qing was obviously surprised to look at the Fa Yi who was floating in the air at the door - he watched Master Fa Yi's flesh and skin turn into ashes and dissipate into the air yesterday, but in just one night, Master Fa Yi appeared in the front hall again.

There are countless people who come to bow down, and in the blink of an eye, it is already crowded with people, and there is no place to stop.

"Let's go." A faint fragrance wafted in front of Meng Qing, and Yin Xiu walked against the current from his side to the door, his hands behind his back, followed by the maid who followed and the two guards who were holding Li Wan'er who was sleeping soundly.

Meng Qing answered and followed, and the few people still walked into the road they had come from before.

The road is very steep, although it has been repaired, it can not make the sedan chair pass, Meng Qing looked at the few people along the way and couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

Yin Xiu on the side seemed to know what he was thinking, and said lightly: "The people who come to worship the Buddha, those who have money throw money, and those who don't have money kowtow, but they never have much sincerity, they do evil all the way, and they only want to ask God to worship Buddha until they die." ”

"I can't bear the nine hundred and ninety-nine steps from the bottom of the mountain to the mountain, and if I want to copy the people who are on the way to the mountain from the other side, how can I have the blessing of the Buddha?"

Meng Qing sighed secretly, stopped talking, and quickly followed.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wusu followed behind from afar, "Since Meng Qing has already obtained the dust, presumably Bai Zhan Shenjun should also find it." ”

According to the later developments, Meng Qing obviously did not follow Bai Zhan back to Qingqiu, but stayed in the world and healed Yin Xiu's eyes.

As the two of them were talking, they saw an illusory fox shadow appear next to the carriage, which disappeared in a flash, and if they hadn't been staring, maybe they would have really thought that they were dazzled.

"Bai Zhan Shenjun's speed of searching for people is ......" Xie Bi'an couldn't cry and laughed, and said to Fan Wu on the side: "In the past, he was still a little fox, and when he was playing with a few other brothers, he would find someone and run away to get the first place......

Fan Wusu couldn't help but have a male vixen with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks in his mind.

All the way back to Yin's mansion, Yin Xiu walked back to the room in silence all the way, Li Wan'er hadn't woken up yet, she was held by the guards on the side and handed over to the maid who was serving her, and the maid was careful for fear of waking her up.

Meng Qing went back to the place where he lived, opened the window to ventilate, and lay on his back on the bed and looked at the beams above his head in a daze.

The dust in the sleeve pocket is still there, and along the way, with the bumps of the carriage and horse, it will often touch itself, and the warm touch has a strong sense of storage.

The dust whisk looked like it was glowing in today's somewhat gloomy sky, Meng Qing couldn't help but reach out and stroke it just by looking at it, and the dust whisk jumped twice as if he sensed it.

Just like this, Meng Qing, who had always been a little emotional, was shocked, and threw away the dust as if he had seen something terrible.

Xie Bi'an, who was observing, covered his eyes with one hand, and also covered Fan Wufu by the way.

"Chang'an?" Fan Wuxu's long eyelashes were a little itchy in Xie Bi'an's palm, Xie Bi'an's hand trembled, and he pointed to the front with an expression that couldn't bear to look directly, "Bai Zhan Shenjun has arrived." ”

Fan Wusu, who saw the prospect: "......"

A disheveled man pouted his buttocks with nine tails exposed, and put one of them in Meng Qing's hand like a treasure, and with Meng Qing's stroking movements, the two silver ears were also trembling, as if they were very comfortable.

Rao knows that the tail is the most sensitive to the nine-tailed sky fox. Xie Bi'an, who felt the part, was also a little unbearable when he saw this scene, "I thought that Bai Zhan, this kid would grow into some ...... over the years."

Who knows that it still looks like this now, Xie Bi'an couldn't cry or laugh, and gestured with his hands in front of him, "He was not in good health when he was young, so he was sent to the underworld, I took him for a while, and his favorite thing is to become a prototype and let me touch his tail, cry if I don't touch it, and I can't stop crying." ”

Fan Wuxu's eyes suddenly widened, and he frowned and looked at Bai Zhan Shenjun's nine tails, no matter how he looked at it, he wanted to cut them all.

Probably because he suddenly found that his appearance was not good in front of Meng Qing, Bai Zhan Shenjun still kept Meng Qing holding it, and he skillfully put on his clothes and tied his belt.

It just so happened that there was a bronze mirror facing him in Meng Qing's room, Bai Zhan Shenjun stood in front of the mirror and rotated left and right for a while, making sure that there was nothing wrong with him, and then he walked to Meng Qing's side and revealed his figure.

"A-Qing." Bai Zhan Shenjun stood in front of Meng Qing, looking at Meng Qing's instantaneous stop breathing and was startled, "Oh, Aqing, I'm your father, do you remember me." When I was a kid, I loved to throw you aside and bite and play. ”

Meng Qing: "......"

Xie Bi'an: "......"

Fan Wusu: "......"

"This Bai Zhan Shenjun ......" Fan Wuxu touched his nose and turned his head to the side, "It's really unique." ”

With Xie Bi'an's temperament, the children raised by him have a stranger temperament than the other.

Fan Wuxu carefully folded his fingers and counted what he knew: Dao Nantian's little phoenix is said to have always sat on the bridge with a smile when he was a child, not caring about anything, and it seemed to be a child, but he sacrificed karma at the end.

In front of the Difu Gate, the main mountain of the two realms of the mountain is a stuffy gourd, and he has not said a word for thousands of years, sitting on his own mountain all day long and looking at the direction of the East China Sea, and he will not get up again once he sits down.

Speaking of himself again, he knew that he was not a good thing - from the time he was picked up by Xie Bi'an, he wanted to drive away all the people and fairies who approached Xie Bi'an, he didn't know anything at that time, he just blindly rolled around, and now he has grown a little better, even if he drives away others, Xie Bi'an will not be angry anymore.

But what about my own temperament...... Fan Wuxu smiled, lowered his eyes and looked at Bai Zhan Shenjun, who was pouting pitifully in the middle of the room, except for the one in Meng Qing's hand, the rest were all straightened, and he was finally helpless.

How can this Bai Zhan Shenjun also be the emperor of Qingqiu, although his appearance has always followed the Tianhu clan to charm all beings, but he is really too feminine.

Meng Qing was just frightened, this Emperor Bai Zhan seemed to be about to cry.