Ci Jing leaned on the table, there was a candlestick on the table, the dim candlelight reflected her eyes faintly, as the saying goes, the more you look at the beauty under the lamp, the more beautiful it is, not to mention that the Ci Mirror is already so beautiful, the shopkeeper glanced at her, blushed on the ground, stood at the door and twisted, and had no courage to go to her room to blow **.

"You come in first." The rhetoric is gentle and authentic.

The shopkeeper refused to step in, as if he would be eaten and wiped dry by the fairy-like woman in front of him when he entered the room.

Cijing waited patiently for a moment and said, "Rosemoon closes the door." ”

The shopkeeper immediately stepped in, cut off a candle wick with scissors, and poured him a glass of water. ”

Guiyue sat on the side like a statue, the shopkeeper glanced at him, then looked at the mirror, and continued: "I heard from the guests, yesterday there was an accident in another inn, a group of people in black and people in red quarreled, those people in black are people from the Demon Sect, and those people in red don't know where they came from, in short, they are not good guys." ”

Speaking of this, Cijing raised his eyebrows, and Guiyue on the side said: "They do whatever they want, doesn't anyone want to escape?" ”

Hearing this, the shopkeeper showed an extremely panicked expression, and his already big eyes were as wide as two copper bells, and he shook his head: "At first, there were people who wanted to escape and go to Beijing to sue the saint, but no one could get out, this place has become a city with no entry and no exit, and we have no way——"

Xiao Er covered his face and cried, Ci Jing frowned slightly, handed him a handkerchief, and the shopkeeper wiped his face and said, "That old monster is very powerful, you, if you want to leave here, I'm afraid it will be embarrassing-"

Guiyue and Cijing glanced at each other, it was Song Linzhao who said that they met here, and the so-called old monster was also a member of the Demon Sect, Song Linzhao deliberately brought them here, did he want them to go and not return?

The shopkeeper babbled about how the county magistrate here was in cahoots with the old monster to persecute the common people, and Cijing and Guiyue had already understood the general situation, so they asked him to go back to take care of the shopkeeper first.

The room fell silent, and Cijing sighed and said, "We're trapped here, and we can't stay out of it now." ”

Guiyue raised her eyebrows, noncommittal, Cijing smiled bitterly, got up and lay back on the bed, "Anyway, I don't know if I can leave alive, it's better to eat and drink and sleep well, well, that's all!" ”

As soon as the words fell, he really fell asleep without distraction, Guiyue stood up and walked to the window, closed the window that was always unstable for some reason, stopped for a while, closed the door and went out.

Su Lingling returned to the Dharma sect after leaving home, intoxicated with martial arts, and thought that he had broken off all the mundane things.

On this morning, the sky was faintly bright. A few days ago, the family sent someone to send a jacket over, and Dongxiang Hou wrote a long letter to her, aiming to persuade her to return to the world, in fact, Su Lingling did not really become a monk, and the master said that she was not broken, and only let her continue to practice the martial arts of the Dharma school.

Su Lingling's heart said that if she doesn't leave home, she won't leave home, and it's good to continue to learn martial arts, she burned her jacket and letter, and several new junior disciples saw that she was burning things, and couldn't help but be curious, and probed her brain at the gate of the courtyard, Su Lingling's cold gaze swept over, and the little junior disciples retracted their heads together.

These little monks have not yet been ordained, and their bare heads are dangling in front of her eyes every day, Su Lingling is the only female disciple of the Dharma Sect, they are inevitably curious, and they rush to see her every day, Su Lingling is used to it, and still does his own thing every day.

On this day, she received a package from home again, Huaixin is the youngest of the Dharma sect, only eight years old, this time I don't know where other senior brothers and brothers went, but let him send the package over, the package is not small, Su Lingling saw him from afar, when he walked to the threshold, he didn't see the road, he tripped and fell to the ground, the package fell to the ground, and the things inside were scattered.

She obviously stayed in the monastery and didn't use the money all year round, but her father sent a lot of gold, silver or jewelry every time, and today there was obviously a big bag, a jade gurgling rolled to her feet, Su Lingling's original expressionless face was even heavier, Huaixin thought she was angry with herself, so frightened that she didn't dare to come out, and hurriedly picked up the scattered things and stuffed them into the package, Su Lingling said coldly: "Pick it up and throw it away, everything that can be burned is burned." ”

Huaixin's eyes were red in a hurry: "I'm sorry ......"

Su Lingling raised his eyebrows: "What did you say were sorry for?" ”

"I'll be careful not to fall next time." Huaixin touched his little bald head.

Su Lingling finally understood what he meant, seeing his aggrieved little appearance, she sighed in her heart, softened her tone, and said, "I don't blame you, you are small, let senior brother come next time for this kind of thing." ”

After speaking, he also stretched out his hand and touched his head with hair thorns, Huaixin flattened his mouth and did not speak, Su Lingling said: "You put the package down, and I will deal with it myself." ”

Huaixin nodded, obediently put down the package, but did not leave immediately, Su Lingling asked, "Is there anything else?" ”

"Hmm, senior sister, aren't you lonely when you live alone in this courtyard?"

Su Lingling couldn't help but be a little funny, a half-grown child actually asked her if she was lonely, she was dumbfounded for a while, Huaixin stood there, looking down at her toes, rubbing her feet back and forth, Su Lingling said: "I'm used to it." ”

"But how can you get used to such a thing?" Huaixin asked curiously, Su Lingling picked up the package and walked into the house, Huaixin followed behind like a small tail, Su Lingling didn't catch him up, and said patiently: "I like to stay alone since I was a child, and I will get used to it after a long time." ”

"But, but I won't, when Master copied the scriptures by me, I was often unhappy, and I would rather go out and be beaten by my senior brother than be alone." Huaixin muttered behind Su Lingling, Su Lingling didn't pay much attention to it, Wuzi took out the things in the package one by one, threw the clothes into the brazier, lit the fire and was about to throw it in, Huaixin quickly stopped her.

Su Lingling said: "I'm not cold here. ”

Huaixin dared to stretch out his little hand and rub it on the back of Su Lingling's hand, Su Lingling was shocked, she had grown so big, she actually let such a little child eat tofu, she didn't know what kind of expression to make for a while, she just stunned there.

Huaixin saw that Su Lingling didn't react, so he rubbed it against her side and took away the fire fold in her hand.

Su Lingling probably understood what he meant, smiled bitterly, and said, "You're cold, aren't you?" Didn't the brothers give you thick clothes? ”

Huaixin rubbed his hands and said, "But I'm still cold." ”

Su Lingling looked at the women's clothes in the brazier, he didn't need them anyway, and he didn't have to give them to Huaixin, so he took them out and stuffed them to Huaixin and said: "Then you can wear these, but you wear them when it's cold at night, don't wear them out during the day, Master and Senior Brother will say yours." ”

Huaixin nodded and went out happily, Su Lingling was about to dispose of the rest of the things, and another letter fell out of it.

Presumably it was written by her family to persuade her to go back, but Su Lingling didn't bother to dismantle it, so she lit it directly.

At the end of the burning, a little bit was not burned clean, Su Lingling picked up the corner, and a small piece of paper fell out of it, on which a few words could be vaguely recognized: Reward her neck.

Su Lingling sighed in her heart, who does this "she" refer to?

Is there something going on in the capital?

She stood up and walked to the door, but suddenly remembered Master's words: "Lingling, you have an excellent understanding, but your mind is too heavy, and there are many troubles in the world, you can hardly let go. ”

She pursed her lips and finally walked back into the house, where the bell rang in the distance, but she was indifferent and sat cross-legged on the soft collapse to meditate.

In the evening, Huaixin came over again, still holding the two jackets she gave him during the day, with a big bag on his head, Su Lingling hadn't eaten for a day, but there was nothing unusual about her body, she got up and said, "What's wrong?" ”

"Master asked me to return my clothes to my senior sister, and punished me to go to the bottom of the mountain to fetch water tomorrow."

Su Lingling sighed, took his clothes, and said, "It's okay, I'll go down the mountain tomorrow and let people change it, and change it to a way that suits you, and Master won't talk about you." ”

"Woo Woo Senior Sister, you are so good!" The little monk cried again, Su Lingling patted him, revealing a faint smile: "Don't cry, go back quickly, it's too late for the master to beat you again." ”

Huaixin nodded, spread his feet and ran.

Because of the special status of the Su Ling Mausoleum in the Dharma sect, it also enjoys some privileges, although these privileges are not commonly used.

For example, you can go down the mountain at will.

Su Lingling took those clothes to the tailor's shop at the bottom of the mountain, and asked the tailor to change into a monk's uniform that an eight-year-old child could wear, and then went out, passing by a stall selling candied fruit, golden or red or dark green candied fruit, wrapped in white sugar coating, and placed in different boxes, the vendor saw such a beautiful girl standing in front of him and immediately smiled: "What does the girl want?" You can try it first. ”

Su Lingling stretched out his hand to the golden candied fruit, but when he was about to touch it, he shrank back like a flame, and the peddler joked: "Girl, what's wrong?" Do I have thorns in this preserves? ”

Su Lingling took out a piece of broken silver, put it in front of him, and said, "One or two." ”

"Okay!" The vendor neatly wrapped a paper bag for Su Lingling, and when Su Lingling took it, his hand trembled a little.

Back in the mountains, Huaixin squatted on the steps and waited for her, and when he saw her come back, he immediately jumped up and shouted happily: "Senior sister! ”

Su Lingling walked to her small courtyard, Huaixin followed behind her, Su Lingling thought about it, took out the paper bag of candied fruit from his sleeve, and said, "Give this to you, don't let the master and brother know." ”