This question has been curious since the last time he said that he would overturn the case for her father. Looking up at Xiao Luo, the tip of his nose was still slightly red.

Xiao Luo's hand holding the cup couldn't help but shake slightly, and he raised his eyes to meet Su Jin's gaze, his brown eyes full of expectation.

After a moment, the cup in his hand stopped, and he lowered his eyelids and explained, "You are the one brought by my master, and I should check your identity carefully." In this way, I accidentally discovered that Ling Zun's case was judged in a hurry because of the instability on the northwest border, and I am afraid that there will be few people involved in such a result. After thinking about it again, I suspect that Ling Zunxu was wronged. ”

After finishing speaking, the tea in his hand was drunk again. Actually, he hid it from his master. At the beginning of the year, when the master asked someone to hand over the portrait to him to protect Su Long, he thought that the master wanted to open the door again to accept the apprentices.

However, after he saved the man, the master sent Su Ying to investigate without any instructions, only to know that he was guilty. asked Su Long, but he didn't know anything about the master's arrangement, and even the master deliberately tricked her to come to him.

Xiao Luo had no choice but to send a letter to ask the master for advice, but he didn't want the master to still have no news. He believed that the master would not ask him to favor any sinner for no reason, so he boldly decided to send Su Ying to investigate the Su family's corruption case first, and only then did he discover the trick.

If you ask, why do you believe in the Su family? It's better to say that he believes in his master. The pot was another cup of tea, and when he thought of his master, Xiao Luo's face couldn't help but soften.

Xiao Luo, who has always been fairy-like, added this softness to his face, as if he was stained with fireworks in the world, like an immortal who fell into the mortal dust. Su Jin looked distracted, but in his heart he was even more curious about what he thought.

Xiao Luo looked at him, only to find that Su Jin was staring at him in a trance. Xiao Luo couldn't help but turn his face sideways, covered his mouth and coughed a few times as a reminder, and said casually: "Understood?"

Su Jin, who reacted, couldn't help blushing and hurriedly replied, "Understood." As soon as the words came out, Su Jin was shocked again.

In fact, she still has many questions that have not been addressed. For example, why did he take her in? Why can all the people in the five silver shops be able to communicate with ghosts and gods? What do you want to help her like this?

Su Jin couldn't help but secretly blame herself, today she lost her mind twice because of Xiao Luo's appearance, and she was really beautiful and misguided.

However, after reflecting carefully, it seems that since she saw the other side of Xiao Luo last night, she has gradually become less afraid of Xiao Luo, and today she dares to covet his beauty! That's not a good sign.

Frowning, Su Jin lowered her head and reflected on herself. Missed Xiao Luo's reddish ear roots.

Feeling that the porcelain cup in his tentacles was no longer ironed, Xiao Luo raised his hand to make another cup, put it down gently, straightened his robe, got up and said, "Let's eat."

Su Jin still hung his head, and hurriedly responded, "Okay."

Xiao Luo glanced at her, and suddenly felt a lot more comfortable between his heart, at least he was not alone.

Step over the threshold and through the corridor of the tunnels. Su Jin followed closely, regretting it in her heart, but she suddenly realized that it was too late.

Glancing at Xiao Luo again, his white jade-like cheeks were covered with a faint glow through the eaves, and his delicate facial features were the most delicate with those danfeng. When I first saw him, I was curious about how beautiful he should be when he opened his eyes.

The eyes that came after really did not disappoint. When I look at you, a pair of bright eyes are black and shining, like the depths of the well abyss, which is soul-stirring. When looking into the distance, the bright light was like a layer of mist, hazy.

The harsh sunlight suddenly shone into the eyes. It turned out that it was already around the corner, Su Jin was caught off guard and was shaken, came back to his senses, secretly reprimanded himself, and told himself not to be mistaken by beauty next time.

Gathering his mind, Su Jin slowly heard the sound of chanting faintly coming from the vestibule in the wind. Between whispers, Su Jin slowly calmed down. Gradually, Su Jin forgot the troubles at home, the fatigue along the way, and the embarrassment.

The monks did not eat for lunch, but they were considerate of their laymen, so they still prepared a meal. She calmly used this meal without meat and joy, and suddenly felt that this fast was not unacceptable.

The chanting stopped abruptly, and Su Jin pricked up his ears and listened carefully for a long time before he was disappointed to find that the chanting was over. Also, now that the sunset has long since set on the mountain, no matter how long the evening class is, it should be over.

Su Jin suddenly wondered: "Why can't Li Niang forget this red dust and wealth after chanting here for ten years?"

"Huh." Xiao Luo chuckled.

Only then did Su Jin realize that he had inadvertently muttered. glared at Xiao Luo, who was wiping his mouth elegantly, and said coldly, "Is it funny?"

Xiao Luo paused to wipe his mouth, but continued to wipe his mouth seriously for a moment. Xiao Luo, who has always liked to put on music, Su Jin has become accustomed to it, and is waiting for Xiao Luo to open his mouth with great energy.

But seeing that Xiao Luo unhurriedly folded the veil, and when he was done, he glanced at Su Jin's face full of expectation, smiled secretly in his heart, straightened his robe, and asked without answering: "Do you know why we live in this best room?"

Su Jin thought about it carefully, shook his head, and said honestly: "I really don't know."

Xiao Luo gave her a blank look. With his hands on the table, his head leaning on his arm and a lazy posture, his eyelids half-drooping, he ignored him: "The silver of the shadow, understand?"

As if opening up the second pulse of Ren and Du, Su Jin suddenly realized. It turned out that the best chamber was bought with silver. It turned out that his courtesy to Xiao Luo was also for the silver. It turned out that the extra dinner was also seen on the face of the silver.

After thinking about it, I remembered how ridiculous I was when I was addicted to this chanting.

Also, if this is a good temple, how can it tolerate Li Niang and Li Shang to have a private meeting here for many years? I'm afraid that this best wing room was also built because of them, thinking about it, Su Jin couldn't help but tremble.

Even the monks who chant the scriptures are concerned about the red dust, how can they expect them to understand the scriptures, explain them attentively, and influence everyone? This is a place for everyone to purify their hearts and connect with the gods, but this gatekeeper has never let more than the sins of the world!

Xiao Luo saw that she understood, and didn't say anything more. After Su Jin knew everything, she was inexplicably uncomfortable with these best treatments. Sleeping in this comfortable bed at night, tossing and turning, is not as worry-free as the grass.

On the second day, with the three of them hurriedly saying goodbye, they even forgot their original wish to pray for the Su family. When going up the mountain, I was entangled in everything, but the way down the mountain was relaxed.

Instead of pinning on various gods, it is better to believe in yourself. There is no way that there is no trace of right and wrong in the world.