Cen Kexuan walked out of the pavilion, stepped forward and said something to the old man, only to know that this person was a nearby villager, who came up the mountain to sell pears to tourists, and happened to pass by here, Cen Kexuan glanced at the basket he carried in his hand, covered it with a layer of flower cloth, and saw it very clearly, so he said: "Let me see, this pear is fresh?" The old man hurriedly said, "The freshly picked ones are fragrant, sweet, and very fresh." Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" lifted the flower cloth on the basket and showed her the pears inside.

is not big, but he looks so white and tender, Cen Kexuan's heart moved, and said, "I want to buy a few." As he spoke, he took out the money from his waist, and as soon as he reached into his waist, he moved his hand for a moment, and then he remembered that he was already penniless and poor, which was embarrassing.

"Bai Gongzi is really true, he clearly knows that I didn't bring any silver, and when he saw me coming to buy pears, he didn't know how to come and take a look! Could it be that you want to joke with me again, and see if I can't make a joke? She muttered to herself in her heart, and was hesitating whether to ask for help with a cheeky face, or simply not buy it and return empty-handed, when she suddenly felt dizzy from the sun on her head, and her body was chilled again. This is a symptom that has often appeared since leaving Luoyang, I originally thought that it was just a cold injury, but now that the injury is gradually healing, the symptoms of chills and headaches and dizziness seem to be getting more and more serious, and her eyes dimmed for a moment, she lost her balance and took two steps back, seeing that she was about to fall.

Someone held her body firmly from behind, and she stood firm and gradually came back to her senses, but the tired look could not be concealed.

"If you're tired, go back." A familiar voice sounded in her ears, and when Cen Kexuan turned around, he saw that Bai Moyin had already stood behind her at some point, but there was still a worried look on his face.

But what he said made her care very much, so let's go back? How could she be willing? Although his body was a little unbearable, he didn't want to go back, so he shook his head, looked at the old man who sold pears and defended: "It's just a little thirsty." ”

Bai Moyin followed her line of sight, the old man was carrying pears, looking at them with a smile, the pears in the basket were very fresh, and they were the best thing to quench their thirst right now. Bai Moyin paid immediately, bought some pears and handed them to Cen Kexuan, but she was not polite to him at all, and immediately smiled, "It's okay to quench your thirst." So he picked up the pear in his hand and took a bite, and said with a smile: "It's very sweet, can you taste one too?" As he spoke, he picked the best-looking one and handed it to him.

Bai Moyin stretched out his hand to take the pear, and when he saw her pretending to be relaxed and unwilling to go back, he had no choice but to give up his plan to go back, sighed, and looked at her with a helpless smile and said, "It's drying here, or let's go to the pavilion to sit for a while." ”

Cen Kexuan was indeed very thirsty, and when he returned to the pavilion again, he started working on the food in his hand like a little hamster, and he didn't care about the appearance of eating in front of his sweetheart, so he finished eating the pears in a daze, raised his head, and found that Bai Moyin, who was sitting opposite, had not eaten a bite, holding a pear in his hand, but his eyes were looking in the direction of Mingyin Temple in the distance, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Finding that Cen Kexuan was looking at him, perhaps considering that her current situation was not suitable for moving around anymore, he finally stopped being silent and began to gossip with her, but the topic sounded quite serious. His gaze fell on the tall building, and he said slowly, "Do you know the origin of Mingyin Temple?" ”

The origin of Myeon Temple? Cen Kexuan was puzzled, what else could this temple have a special origin? After thinking about it, maybe Bai Gongzi was just sitting here bored and wanted to chat with me, so he nodded and began to collect the little knowledge he only knew: "I heard that the background in the past is a bit complicated, and the abbot in it has a great background, it is a place where the dragon and the tiger are hidden, and even the imperial court was once afraid of it." ”

Bai Moyin shook his head, and didn't quite agree with her statement: "Those are the history of a long time ago, Mingyin Temple has been abandoned for many years, and the real revival of its style is more than ten years ago, Master Huiming became a monk here and served as an abbot." ”

So that's the case, Cen Kexuan suddenly realized, and said: "It is rumored that there is a martial arts method hidden in Mingyin Temple that is very powerful, and it has provoked many people in the martial arts to come and steal it, presumably it is from the hands of this Huiming Master." She thought that Bai Moyin just wanted to explain some stories of Mingyin Temple to her casually, so she nodded and responded seriously, who knew that his mind didn't seem to be so simple.

"The abbot of Mingyin Temple used to be a swordsman." He said suddenly, but it was clear that the point of the words was in what he was going to say later.

"Swordsman?" Cen Kexuan was stunned for a moment, not understanding why the other party suddenly deliberately mentioned this, but he suddenly realized, "No wonder that Fusang swordsman also appeared in this town, he must have been unwilling to go to visit the famous abbot of Mingyin Temple after losing his tricks with you." But vaguely, she felt that this time, he didn't seem to be just telling her some innocuous and strange stories.

Sure enough, Bai Moyin took the initiative to mention the experience a few days ago: "In the past, in Baiyun Valley, the valley master's wife asked me about something. Cen Kexuan was stunned for a moment, and it took a long time to react, he was talking about the woman who wanted to see him alone in Baiyun Valley before, for this reason, Cen Kexuan also tasted for a while, and even accidentally encountered an unexpected experience.

She was inexplicably in a trance, trying not to think too much, but Bai Moyin's implication was that the lady didn't just seem to be what they said, she admired him, as if she had another purpose. Cen Kexuan didn't understand it even more, and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"She asked me how I could live forever and stay young forever, just because I had studied the Tao with the Wudang Qingyu Dao Chief, and Yi Yunchao, another disciple of the Dao Chief, had studied this with a foreign woman in Miaojiang, and it was said that he had achieved a little success, and wrote his results and experiences in a book." He seemed to be a little tired from speaking, and paused for a moment before looking into her eyes and continuing: "Later, this scroll was unfortunately confiscated by the Qingyu Dao Master. Qingyu Dao has very few disciples, and he has been cultivating all year round, and there are even fewer people he has seen, and I am fortunate to be one of them, so she thinks that I have seen a thing or two of this scroll. ”

"Huh?" Cen Kexuan was so shocked that his jaw was about to drop, "It turns out that in Baiyun Valley, such a thing happened?" And that lady turned out to be this kind of idea, which was really unexpected by her, Cen Kexuan suddenly felt very interesting, and hurriedly asked, "Then what did you say?" Could it be that you have actually seen it? ”

But the slightly cold look on Bai Moyin's face made her realize that this was not the point of his words, "Or ...... What's the catch? Cen Kexuan asked him tentatively.

"I'll tell you a story." He said suddenly.