In the darkness, Qing Xuan looked at Bing Yu, his eyes were like deep springs in two pools of deep valleys, he felt the sound of her even breathing, and her faint body fragrance—that was only emitted by her body, like the faint fragrance of wild lilies in the deep valley. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Qingxuan sniffed greedily, and the aroma went down his nose tube and into his alveoli. His heart was inexplicably restless.

He swallowed twice, and then mobilized his strong willpower to suppress the youthful erection. The darkness was a good disguise for his impulse, and he wondered how he could divert his attention from making some mistake of principle. When he was racking his brains to think, he only heard the faint voice of ice jade coming from the darkness: "...... You say, can that monk see us tomorrow? ”

"Ahem......" he pretended to cough twice, then replied uncertainly, "Yes." ”

Outside the window, the moonlight is quiet, shining on this century-old temple, and the meditation room of Master Yongzen is still brightly lit. He closed his eyes and sat there asleep.

Because of the ice jade lying beside him, Qing Xuan didn't sleep well all night. Even if you fall asleep, you are in a light sleep, and you wake up whenever there is movement. Bing Yu slept soundly, occasionally making a slight snoring sound, and once, when she turned over, she accidentally put her arm on Qing Xuan's body, and the suppressed impulse was instantly stimulated.

Qing Xuan leaned down, looking at Bing Yu with a warm and impatient ear, the moonlight illuminated her full lips more and more sexy and sultry, and her full breasts fell together, making people squirt nosebleeds. Qing Xuan couldn't help but imprint her thin lips on her sexy lip flap, and between the lips and teeth, the dry wood and fire were about to erupt.

"Whew...... Outside the window, a violent mountain wind suddenly blew, and then, several crisp clicks resounded throughout the mountain forest....... Qing Xuan, who was immersed in the ********, stiffened, and couldn't help but curse secretly in his heart: "Why does Lao Tzu want to do something good, and God will come to make trouble." I wanted to ignore the annoying sounds, but I only heard the roof tiles tinkling. Suddenly, a strong wind blew the entire roof uplifted, and then a bitter cold wind poured into the house without hindrance.

At this time, Bing Yu had already woken up, and she looked at Qing Xuan in a daze, her face flushed. Qing Xuanfang realized that he was still pressed on Bingyu, and hurriedly turned over, and then said incoherently: "...... That, what, I'm sorry, I, I'm ......."

"What am I, not running yet." Bing Yu got up, pulled Qing Xuan up, and ran towards the Daxiong Treasure Hall.

When the monks in the monastery heard the voice, they all got up. Everyone gathered in the hall of the Mahavira Treasure Hall, and the abbot said, "Don't panic, this is a typhoon, everyone hurry up and close the doors and windows, so as not to break the branches and blow in and plug the doors and windows." A couple of you, press the door against the table, yes, that's it. The abbot stood there and commanded, and the rest of the monks did not panic, closing the windows and blocking the door step by step. It seems that typhoons are not a rare thing for them, so they will deal with them calmly when they encounter such a situation.

After a night of typhoon, the next day's Yongxin Temple, except for the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the rest of the halls suffered varying degrees of damage. Like Bingyu, the roof of the east wing where they lived was lifted, and some of the roof tiles fell a lot. Behind the house was a grove, most of which had been blown to the ground, and there was an old tree that had been broken off at the waist......

In the Zen room where Master Yong lived, the roof tiles were blown to the ground, and raindrops flowed into the house along the cracks in the walls. The ground was already wet. The Zen master opened his sleepy eyes and lamented: "Providence is like this, why should I go against the sky?" Anyway, I just had a nightmare.

Before they could find out the whereabouts of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface", the two joined the disaster relief work of the temple. Fortunately, the surrounding people also came to help, and the county government also allocated a batch of disaster relief funds, so that it didn't take long for the dilapidated scene of the temple to be restored to new state.

Zen Master Yong called Qingxuan and Bingyu to the meditation room and said, "The two of you are here for the authentic work of the "Orchid Pavilion Preface"? ”

Qing Xuan and Bing Yu's eyes widened at the same time, and they said in their hearts, "It turns out that he knows our intentions. ”

The two looked at each other, then nodded at Master Yong.

"Don't hide it from the two of you, the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" handed down by my ancestors is really in my hands, but ...... Now it's become like this. The Zen master spread a white handkerchief on the table, and on the handkerchief was a pile of scraps of paper, which were broken enough to make out a single handwriting.

On the way back, the two were deeply disappointed. "How could this be, I thought I would be lucky enough to take a look at the real work of "Orchid Pavilion Preface", but I didn't expect it to turn into a pile of scraps of paper." Bing Yu said angrily.

"You have been deceived, and Master Yongzen has also been deceived, you think about such a precious thing, how could Li Shimin let the rats swallow it." Qing Xuan comforted her as she walked.

“…… Are you saying that what was bitten by rats is just a fake, and the real "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is still in the world? Bingyu stared at Xiang Gong in disbelief.

"Of course, as far as I know, the "Orchid Pavilion Preface" is in the hands of His Majesty today, he used this trick of exchanging the tanuki for the prince, kept the real in his own hands, took a fake and smashed it casually, and pretended to be bitten by a mouse, in order to make Shi Zhiyong die, so that he could no longer ask the emperor for the real thing.

Think about it, if the emperor didn't take it, how could he give Yongchan Master a large sum of gold, silver and jewelry, saying that it was to compensate him for breaking the treasure of the Wang family, but in fact, he wanted to balance his heart. After all, stealing other people's things, no matter how you say it, it is all done by a villain, as the king of a country, if people know that he used such indiscriminate means to get a genuine heirloom of other people's families, it is not to make the world laugh when he says it. ”

"You have a point. Then should we go back and tell Yongzen Master? After all, he has been deeply blaming himself for destroying the treasures of his ancestors. ”

"Don't." Qing Xuan said solemnly.

"Why?"

“…… History is irreversible. If we had told Yongzen Master, we would not know what would have happened next, and perhaps there would have been bloodshed...... If that happens, we will be sinners who falsify history. ”

While speaking, the two returned to Chang'an. Had a brief lunch at the tavern. After the meal, Qing Xuan took Bingyu's hand and went to Huasheng Temple to find Abbot Kongci.

When I passed by the release pond, I saw someone release an old and toothy ancient Rui beast. It can be seen that it has accompanied its master in many battles, its pointed toenails have been smoothed, its front teeth have fallen off, and its mane has become dull, and it is no longer the lustrous orange-red. It shuddered, looking like an old dragon. It's hard to imagine how heroic and unruly it was more than ten years ago, and now, it is like a dying old man, who can only reminisce about the past in the little time left.

It seems that its life is coming to an end. Its owner released it at this time, not out of mercy and mercy, but simply to drain it of its last drop of surplus value. (Because, like this high-level baby, release will get a lot of yin virtue.) There was a glint of compassion in the old beast's eyes, and it seemed that it also knew that it was about to die, and that it would not survive until next autumn at most, and that it was lucky that it did not die on the battlefield. For the rest of its life, he will spend the rest of his life listening to the bells of this temple, and fortunately, he will be accompanied by the fish in the release pond.

Bing Yu looked at the poor beast, it hung its head and looked depressed. After its owner abandoned it there, he left happily alone. (Releasing a level 96 baby can get 30 points of Yin Virtue, which is worth it.) ）

Bingyu shook her head and sighed deeply. She thought she wouldn't do this to his baby beast. She also has a baby Rui Beast on her, which was given to her by Qing Xuan when she just turned level 45, and now she is level 72. Like old friends, they are never separated. Even if one day, the baby can't run and the tooth is lost, she won't abandon it. She would keep it at home and let it sit for the rest of her life.

"Don't look at it, we can't help it, we can only wish it good luck." Qing Xuan grabbed Bing Yu's shoulder and walked towards the meditation room of the abbot of Kongci.

The abbot was resting in the meditation room, and when he saw a guest visiting, he got up to welcome him and the two of them.

"Abbot, please forgive me for the interruption." Qing Xuan said apologetically.

"Well, it's the benefactor who rescued my Elder Fa Ming last time, you're welcome, please take a seat." As he spoke, Kong Ci took out a bag of tea leaves from the cupboard, scooped a spoonful with a teaspoon, and put it in the teapot to brew, and after a while, the whole room was filled with a faint fragrance of tea.

Because he had walked a lot and didn't have time to drink tea after eating at noon, Bingyu only felt thirsty, so he simply drank two cups in a row to quench his thirst.

Qing Xuan took a sip of tea lightly and said, "I don't know how the elder is doing lately?" How is the abbot's body? ”

"Since the last time you found the immortal medicine for Fa Ming, Fa Ming's body has recovered well. On the other hand, because I often can't sleep well at night, I always feel dizzy, chest tightness and shortness of breath, and weakness in my limbs, and my mental head is becoming more and more insufficient. So, during the day, I took the opportunity to get some sleep, so that my spirit would feel better. As he spoke, the abbot couldn't help but yawn.

Qing Xuan took a closer look, and sure enough, the abbot looked tired, and his eyes were dark, like a superb panda.

"Is it that Bai Liuli is here to make trouble again, so it makes the abbot sleep badly?" Bingyu asked.

"Who's to say it's not, this monster comes here every once in a while to make trouble, and Fa Ming and I can't do anything about her. I wanted to ask a mage to arrest her, but who knew that she was particularly cunning and ran away for her several times. At night, I was afraid that she would come, so I didn't dare to sleep, and I woke up at the slightest movement. Shaoxia, if you don't help me catch it, I see, sooner or later, my life will be taken in. ”