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A fat but not greasy, snow-white pigeon fluttered its wings on the window lattice, staring at the slender girl who circled around the Dan furnace in the room.

"You're here?" The girl dressed in Wodan-colored did not look back.

A black shadow turned over and jumped, standing in front of the girl, grinning, "Quicksand Road Chief~"

Quicksand glanced back at her.

"How did I hear that you are now involved with the Immortal Pavilion?"

"Hey, don't say it, these little fat people you raise are quite easy to use."

Xie Huan grabbed a handful of pigeon food, and the emperor fed it everywhere like a lucky man.

"You don't want to change the subject with me."

Quicksand's eyes are clear, and his eyebrows are high, "Isn't it just killing someone?" Why can't the Xie family keep you? You are in a place like the Immortal Pavilion, you are either killed by someone, or you kill more people! ”

Xie Huanman nodded indifferently, "I can't stop even living forever." ”

"You are in the Xie family, you have parents and brothers. You don't know how much I envy you. ”

"I am the demon of the Xie family," Xie Huan shook his head, "I can't be the Xie family's life offender anymore." ”

Quicksand lowered his eyes for a long time and calmed down, "Then you can follow me." ”

Xie Huan took apart his hair, picked up a wooden box containing soapberry, and stepped into the steamy wooden barrel with one foot, "Come on, I was a nun in the first half of my life, and a Taoist priest in the second half of my life, I was unlucky to get home?" ”

Quicksand was amused by the bitterness on her face, "Also, a person like you who lacks two internal organs and no six internal organs, if you don't practice, it's quite appropriate to be a swordsman." ”

"Missing two organs?"

"Heartless, heartless."

"Oh, I don't recognize it! I have a stomach and a bladder! ”

"......" quicksand couldn't help but roll her eyes again.

Xie Huan soaked in the wooden barrel and played with water, his expression became solemn, "I came to you, mainly to ask you about something." ”

Hearing this, Quicksand suddenly had an expression of "I knew that you would go to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing", and half-leaned on the alchemy furnace, "Is it that the Weisheng Pavilion wants you to come up with a vote, you can't help it?" ”

The head on the surface of the barrel slowly sank until it was all gone.

After a while, a thumbs-up hand suddenly reached out of the bucket.

Quicksand snorted.

Xie Huan popped up suddenly, and the water on the tips of his hair shook off the ground, pretending to be mysterious, "Do you know Bai Qinan?" ”

Qi Nan is the best in agarwood, but it is softer than agarwood. Usually in a large piece of the best agarwood, it is only possible to take out a very small part to be called Qi Nan.

It is recorded in the "Notes on the Eunuch Tour", "The master said that the warbler song is green, the color is like a warbler feather, and it is the most rare." The second orchid knot is slightly green and black. Again, it is called a golden silk knot, and the color is slightly yellow. Again, it is said that the sugar knot, the yellow one is also. The bottom is called an iron knot, which is black and slightly firm. ”

However, what Dayu people admire, and what is also the most valuable, is the head of agarwood - Bai Qinan.

The founding emperor Mu Jingzhi was fond of agarwood, and also built a pavilion for his Qi Nan collection.

As the saying goes, "on the material, the remnants of the wood." Ask for fish, minister dry valley", so since the death of the first emperor, the folk Qi Nan has become more and more rare.

Lingfei Temple is the place where the dragon vein is located, except for the Inner Palace, Bai Qinan is the only one, and there is no other semicolon.

After learning the bad news from Quicksand, Xie Huan, who was galloping in the starry night, finally rushed to the outside of Lingfei Temple.

She thought that if the heavens gave her another chance to speak to Shen Zhiheng Pavilion Master.

She just wanted to say, your uncle.

Born on the birthday of the Buddha, it may really be related to the Buddha. Xie Huan comforted himself.

It is not difficult to pretend to be a female laywoman who is a religious practitioner. All the way through the door through the courtyard, although not familiar with it, she found the side hall dedicated to the Sun and Moon Light Bodhisattva after two circles.

"Smack."

A trick in the back of the head. A white apricot bone rolled off the ground.

Xie Huan looked up at the sky.

Bai Xingshu looked at her very innocently.

Keep going.

A white-robed figure leaps down from the flying cornices, cloud-shaped dark lines embroidered with silver thread glittering in the sunlight.

Xie Huan smirked, "There is the master of the Lao Pavilion." ”

"Don't work hard, I'll have to wait for Li Baiqiao for a while."

Being followed by people who don't have a deep friendship, Xie Huan is very uncomfortable, she is used to shrinking in a small circle.

"The Pavilion Master doesn't want to follow you," Shen Zhiheng glanced at the look on her face, half jokingly, "It's just that this piece of Bai Qinan is so important, your jade damage is small in Lingfei Temple, in case it disappears with you, what can I do?" ”

In Buddhism, there is a supernatural ability called "other minds", which can know what is going on in the hearts of others.

Xie Huan's heart sank, and he secretly collected the emotions on his face.

Raising her feet, she was just about to enter the side hall for the Sun and Moon Bodhisattva, when she felt another white apricot in the back of her head.

“.......”

Too lazy to look back, the ghost knows that this man just went down a few steps from the tree.

"For your own good, what if there is a mechanism." Shen Zhiheng looked at it with a white apricot, and it was difficult to choose between "it looks delicious" and "I don't know if it's clean".

Secretly gritting his teeth, Xie Huan picked up the white apricot that had just rolled off the ground, and struck hard at the column on the left side of the hall, and in a snap of his fingers, a white shadow hit the wall skin on the right side of the hall.

After Bai Xing landed, the bones spun on the ground like a spinning top, roughly walking the interior of the hall.

The two of them were one in front and one behind—Xie Huan was in front, and Shen Zhiheng was behind, and walked into the main hall with light steps.

The candles in the hall were dim and cloudy, which made Xie Huan a little dazed for a while, and she remembered those days in Songyu Temple.

Leaning on the pillar next to him, Shen Zhiheng crossed his arms and looked at her with a smile, "Don't you bow down?" ”

Xie Huan shook his head and pulled out the Spring Water Sword behind him.

The sound of the spring bursting like ice.

"What for?" Shen Zhiheng stood up straight, "Afraid that people won't know that you stole something?" ”

Xie Huan didn't answer. the sword and take a closer look at its sharpness and streamer.

"Kill people?"

Xie Huan smiled brightly, "Disemboweled." ”

Before he could react, Xie Huan had already jumped up like a white apricot, tapped the Buddha altar table with his left foot, raised the Spring Water Sword high above his head with both hands, and split the Moonlight Bodhisattva's treasure from top to bottom.

A palm-sized sandalwood box fell from its belly, and she kicked it on tiptoe to hold it in her hand.

"It's finished." Pulling out a thick silver hairpin on her head, she looked like she was going to pick the lock.

"Don't you see you're still an all-rounder, huh?" Holding her hand with a smile, Shen Zhiheng said, "Give it to me, there is a mechanism." ”

Xie Huan didn't bother either, inserted the hairpin casually, and put the box in his hand.

"Let's go, the little monk who sprinkled the sweep will come in a while, and it will be a little troublesome." The dark lines embroidered with silver thread in the white clothes only flashed in front of her eyes, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the echo of the room and the smoke of the cigarettes.

Xie Huan couldn't, so he had to follow.

At the same time, in an inner room thousands of miles away, the fragrance of medicine was lingering, and a young man in Tsing Yi was sitting in the room, holding an incense pluck, turning the incense embers in the Boshan furnace back and forth.

There was a person kneeling on the ground, and he whispered, "Childe, the Spring Water Sword has been cast into the Weisheng Pavilion." ”

Hearing this, the boy in the green shirt stopped his movements, "Oh, this kid of the Shen family, the speed is getting faster and faster." ”

"Childe is not worried about the future meeting of Juluan......"

"Afraid of what? This is when we want to sleep, someone will send a pillow. The boy in the green shirt pulled out a little incense ash that had just been burned, and the corners of his mouth raised a small arc.

The incense mist was filled, and a white cloud rose in the room, and the boy in the green shirt raised his sleeve and sniffed it, the smell of the medicine seemed to have soaked into his limbs and bones, and the bone marrow was ointment.