The two hundred and sixty-fourth round

"It's so evil that it can't open the door overnight, and it seems to be locked from the inside. Fortunately, the night attendant was not imprisoned. The next day, someone found something strange, so he went to invite the Xuandu Guan Lord to come to the Taiyi Palace, he walked around the palace once, and said that this is a thousand years of ghosts lingering, and he can't do anything. So I'm waiting for you to come back and solve the trouble. ”

After listening to the Taoist's panicked narration, Qin Ying had a faint expression on her face, thinking in her heart that the Taiyi Hall she built was originally for Liu Yun to live in, if she hadn't been "haunted", her twists and turns would have been in vain.

The Taoists gathered around Qin Ying and asked the viewer to hurry up and take a look. After that, regardless of whether she cared more about Yifang, a group of people surrounded Qin Ying to the door of the Taiyi Palace, and they all looked at her with anticipation, wanting to witness how Qin Ying showed her magical powers and subdued the ghosts.

Qin Ying walked up the nine steps of the Taiyi Palace, looked back before opening the door, and sent everyone away in a few words before he stretched out a hand and put it on the door frame. Unlike what the Taoist said, she only pushed it away with a slight push.

The Taiyi Hall was filled with surging yin qi, and if Qin Ying hadn't lost his cultivation, he would definitely not be able to bear it and his true qi would be in chaos. She turned to close the door tightly and asked towards the void, "...... Are you still satisfied with this Taiyi Palace? ”

Liu Yun's voice came from behind the Taiyi statue, and his tone was still so arrogant: "Xihuaguan people come and go, even if the door is closed, it is noisy. ”

She imagined the frowning and disdainful look on his face, and sneered: "Since you came to the capital city of Chang'an two years ago, you must have wanted to hear the hustle and bustle, didn't you." ”

Liu Yun emerged from the golden prayer flags. The slightly drooping eyes were like charity, and he glanced at Qin Ying condescendingly, and then did not say a word.

Qin Ying sat on the white thatched futon, and while playing with the copper Ruyi on the case, he said, "How did you come up with my Xihua Temple?" ”

He changed the posture of sitting cross-legged to a single plate, and said neatly: "Seeing that you and Xihua Guan are famous in the market, I will come and take a look when I am curious." Just in time for you to leave Chang'an, I thought you wouldn't be able to come back for a month, so I settled here. ”

She put Tong Ruyi back in place, and her smiling face gradually calmed down: "It doesn't matter if you retreat like this, but it scares the Taoists in my view." ”

"Are you going to drive me away?" His tone was somewhat aggressive.

"Nope." Qin Ying explained softly, "The Taiyi Hall was originally built for you. It's just that this place has just been repaired, and the smell of paint here has not dissipated, so it is more secure to open the window for ventilation after letting people come in and sweep it. ”

Liu Yun was silent for a long time, feeling that Qin Ying hadn't seen her for a long time, and it seemed that something was different, for example, her words had become more.

Qin Ying didn't know what he was thinking, and continued to himself: "If you don't speak, you have no objections. Every morning, I will arrange for a Taoist to wipe the dust on the first floor and bring sandalwood along the way. At that time, you can just take refuge on the second floor for half a moment. ”

When she thought she was talking to Liu Yun and was about to get up and leave the Taiyi Palace, he called behind her.

"What's wrong?" Qin Ying looked up at Liu Yun suspiciously.

He was silent for a while before he took the initiative to ask her for the first time, "...... How can you recover your lost cultivation? "Habitual retimidity and indifference do not mean that you are ignorant in your heart.

Qin Ying sighed heavily: "Let's talk about this in a year." "She hasn't had time to think about rebuilding the foundation lately.

"If you need help, I think it will be my duty to save the face of this Taiyi Palace." Liu Yun's figure disappeared into the void, and only the voice echoed in the hall for a long time.

Taiyi was a god believed in by the people of the Han Dynasty, and after the Han Dynasty, basically no one knew what Taiyi was. However, Qin Ying not only wanted to worship the statue of Taiyi in Xihuaguan, but also repaired the palace and planted a plaque with great fanfare, which is not insignificant.

"Okay." Qin Ying subconsciously responded. She didn't know what kind of future this bland conversation portended.

Qin Ying walked out of the hall unharmed, waved his hand to the Taoist and said that it was okay, which startled the listeners. Although I know that the Lord is very powerful, but I can subdue the ghosts of the Lord of Xuandu who are powerless, this strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people, right......

So the Taoist looked at Qin Ying with a hint of awe.

She didn't pay attention to such trivial details, went down the steps of the Taiyi Palace, and walked to Yifang.

To her surprise, she actually met a monk in the Yifang. The dazzling light reflected above her head made her absolutely unmistakable. Qin Ying grabbed a monk's sleeve casually and asked them where they came from.

When she heard that it was Puguang Temple, she knew it. Most of them were Ruqi here to help with the free clinic, and seeing that the number of people in the Yifang was indeed pitiful, he drew some people from his temple to fill it.

Although she was very touched that he was able to provide free medical treatment, and called the monk here by the way, for some reason she always felt that there was a conspiracy here. Maybe it's because I'm too careful. How can Ruqi's simple and extremely simple character calculate people? Moreover, she is gracious to him.

The monk who had pulled his sleeve looked at the little Taoist boy who was a head shorter than him with a look on his face, and he didn't want to rudely pull back his sleeve, so he stood with Qin Ying like this. He replied to her just now because he thought that Xiao Daotong looked cute, if he knew that this was the Xihua Guan Master in front of him, he would definitely have to shudder a few times before speaking.

During the Zhenguan period, the conflict between Buddhism and Taoism was a little shallower, but it cannot be said that there was none. They were instructed by the first monk to come to Xihuaguan, which was already a taboo of not communicating with each other between the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

Ruqi was holding a pile of freshly dried hand towels, and happened to see Qin Ying's back, so he went over to say hello: "When did you come back from Zhongnan Mountain?" ”

Qin Ying saluted him with his hands: "Morning." Thank you for your help. "I don't see that she has ever slandered him.

"It doesn't matter." Saying that, Ruqi's curious gaze stayed on Qin Ying's hand, "Daoist Qin, this is ......"

After Qin Ying reacted, he withdrew his fingers like a fire, wiped it on his sleeve, and then sneered: "I'm sorry, I just wondered when the monk came to Yifang, so I asked someone at random." ”

The monk was stunned for a moment and finally came back to his senses, and found that Shouza had a very good relationship with this little Taoist boy. Presumably the other party is not an ordinary identity, and then he suddenly thought that there was a description of the Xihua Guan Master circulating in the Yifang, and it was still a tight fit on her...... He hurriedly leaned over to Qin Ying and saluted, "The little monk has eyes but doesn't know the master. ”

"Don't call the Lord in the righteous workshop." Qin Ying waved her hand, she didn't give a specific name, and entered the patient's room with Ruqi.

After checking around, Qin Ying found that Yifang was not there by herself, and they took care of it in an orderly manner, so she felt that she had made herself so tired before, which was ridiculous.

(To be continued.) )