Xia Xing thought about it, so he took out a silk handkerchief, put it away after dipping it in some lamp oil, put the oil lamp back in its place, and went back to the courtyard and entered his room along the colored rope. I took off my cloak, took a candle, and dried the silk handkerchief on it, and sure enough, the fragrance of peach blossoms wafted in the steam room, and the three wet marks were all the same sweet and greasy taste.

Xia Xing nodded, this is it, knowing the answer, Xia Xing will no longer bake silk handkerchiefs, otherwise the taste will be too strong, but it will have an impact. The silk handkerchief and candle were put aside, and he slowly paced to the edge of the bed, lay down, covered the warm quilt, and slept.

In a daze, I didn't think about the relationship between the temple and Xiliang, this is Xiliang's fine den? Or is there a Xiliang person or a fine work in this temple? The difference between one word and the error is a thousand miles, the former is to be a good nun, and the fragrance is just an interest, just to help the temple; The latter is a big plot and uses the temple to hide and harm people.

The worst is the first type, the whole temple is made by Xiliang, but judging from various traces, it should be the latter two. If there is just a nun in the temple who is from Xiliang and is good at making incense, there is no need to make it so complicated and hidden, how much interest does it take for her to go thousands of miles to southern Xinjiang to collect medicine and make incense, and to make such an incense that affects people's hearts? Such skills are also considered to be masters in Xiliang, and they will not be lost to the people.

Xia Xing turned over, thinking that it would be good if he had time to stay in the temple for a few more days, to explore the situation, meet the people here, take a look at the weird place here, and ask whose idea was such a unique temple? Thinking of his second brother whose whereabouts are unknown, Sandboarding said that there is no danger, and there will be a blessing in disguise, but he didn't say when he will come back? No, I'd better make up a hexagram myself.

Just do it, Xia Xing turned over and rummaged through the cabinets, she remembered that when she was looking for candles, she saw a bamboo slip inside. Aha, I found it, Xia Xing came to the table with the bamboo tube, poured out all the bamboo slips inside, lined them up according to the gossip array, and moved the position according to the time of occurrence.

"Huh? Isn't that equivalent to saying nothing? Xia Xing's helpless face, isn't it working again, as the saying goes, people don't count themselves, this is also related to themselves, right? Waving his hand to disrupt the bamboo slips and pushing them aside, Xia Xing turned around and leaned on the table, looking at the candle flame that was clearly extinguished, and somehow thought of the beginning of learning divination. At that time, Yichen pointed to the wooden card in his hand, and shouted that how can girls use this divination?

The girl should be elegant and beautiful, don't learn from those bad old men. I asked myself, why did you use this for sandboarding? Yichen pondered for a while before saying, the old man will grow into an old man sooner or later when he looks at his face, and you can't grow up. Then pinched a flower and taught himself to use petals to divination, and the unheard-of tool was immediately refuted by himself, feeling that Yichen was perfunctory to himself, how could the petals be divination?

At that moment, Yichen had the demeanor of that master, and his serious old face was also particularly convincing, he said: "The real good diviner, with heart and without borrowing external force, peeks at a leaf and knows camphor wood, which is said to be a unique discernment." Only half-people spy on the will of heaven through various tools, and those who are not enterprising cling to one tool, and those who are good at thinking expand two tools, namely common hexagrams, turtle shells, and animal bones. All things can be used as divination tools by those who are very talented. ”

All kinds of that day, I still remember it to this day, everything can be used by me, such a big heroic, bold, and complementary strength, it seems that I have been pursuing. Taking a deep breath, Xia Xing turned around and picked up a bamboo slip casually, rubbing the rough marks, "Just let me try it!" After speaking, he wrote four characters on the bamboo slip according to the method of divination of animal bones, and put it on the candle flame to roast.

But in a moment, the clues appeared, it was 'far away in the sky, close in front of you', Xia Xing looked out the window in surprise, it seemed that the princess's skills had improved. Hmm, he threw himself on the bed in a 'big' shape, rolled twice, and shouted, "Sleep!" "I'm tired to death, Xia Xing was lying on his stomach after a quarter of an hour, Xia Xing was on his side after another quarter of an hour, and Xia Xing looked at the bed tent with blue eyes shining after another quarter of an hour: "I can't sleep----"

At this time, it would be nice to have a bowl of hot milk, Xia Xing held his head and posed it, hinting: "You want to sleep so much, you want to sleep so much, you want to sleep, you want to sleep, you want to sleep, you want to sleep, ......you want to sleep, you want to sleep, you want to sleep

In the other courtyard, Xia Han, who didn't know how many glasses of water he was drinking, yawned loudly: "Ha woo, how can such a cool rainy night feel so hot and dry?" The windows are open...... "It's hard to sleep for a while, and every once in a while I feel very thirsty and want to drink water." It's a pity that the courtyard of the guest house where Xia Han lives is planted with pepper trees, and he happened to light an oil lamp, so he was recruited.

Suddenly, a thunderbolt pierced the sky, and Bai Yi rushed into Minglang's house again, Ming Lang looked at Bai Yi with a pair of panda eyes and wanted to cry without tears and asked, "What's the matter?" Bai Yi sobbed and said: "I'm scared, I can't sleep, and when I close my eyes, I fall into the water...... Minglang feels that his bruises have accumulated a few more pieces, this prince has just sent you back, do you dare to let this palace sleep for half an hour.

In a small courtyard at the end of the temple, the nun who led the way for Xia Xing and them reported to the person behind the bead curtain: "There are three of them, two women and one man, and one of the girls has blue eyes. ”

Xia Xing didn't know how many times he fell asleep, only knew that his last thought was to get up and drink a glass of water, but he didn't get up. In a daze, it seemed that he had returned to the life of the palace, but this palace itself seemed to have never been there, there was a baby's voice, Xia Xing followed the sound source to check, and before he reached the house, he saw a black-clothed masked man jumping out of the side window, running out with the baby in his arms.

Suddenly, people everywhere were chasing and stopping him, and those people did not care about the safety of the baby, and the knife was deadly, and the whole palace was ablaze and became a ruin in an instant. The man seemed to be running for his life, the child in a trance was placed on the beach, and the man jumped off the cliff, Xia Xing didn't understand how two completely different places could be connected.

Even in my dream, I saw it at the same time, the baby on the beach by the sea facing the newborn sunrise and smiling at the man jumping off the cliff at sunset. The scene changed again, a man in a white robe stood at the intersection with a baby in his arms, there were two roads in front of him, inexplicably Xia Xing just knew that he had been standing here for a long time, he was hesitating, Xia Xing wanted to look at him carefully, but found that he couldn't see anything clearly in the fog.

But he could tell what he was muttering to the child, he felt guilty, painful, and tangled, and finally, as if he had made up his mind, he raised his leg and walked to the path to the right. As soon as he arrived at the intersection, the child began to cry incessantly, especially loudly, and the man suddenly froze, and turned his head to look at the circuit, there was a path to the left, but he didn't choose. At this time, the child's exposed arm was pointing there.

Xia Xing suddenly heard the only sound, only to find that everything just now was silent, why? Before I could think about it, I ran to the man to see the baby, facing a pair of big watery eyes, could he see me? As soon as this thought popped up, Xia Xing suddenly realized how could he think like this? Can't anyone else see me? When she was startled and suspicious, the baby's crying stopped.

And the man who was full of sadness and lifelessness and was about to return immediately came alive when he saw the baby quiet, and looked at the baby in surprise, like a person who was about to die suddenly came to life. Laughing and holding the baby in circles, "You agreed, you agreed." Before Xia Xing could react, the picture turned again, and the man held the baby's head and ran towards the original path without looking back.

On a dim snowy night, cold and biting, the man left a dark blue half-moon jade key in his swaddling clothes, and left the baby alone at the side door of a house, and the sound of horses' hooves came from the mouth of the alley. Xia Xing turned his head to look and found that he was slowly retreating, the surrounding scenery brushed by, just like he had always hoped to fly freely in the air like an eagle, overlooking the entire night scene.

But now I don't want to fly, I want to go back and see clearly, but the snow is getting more and more and bigger. The vision began to blur, no matter how to wave the snowflakes in front of him, it was in vain, and he could only feel that he was flying higher and higher, and the alleys expanded to houses, avenues, and cities, and this place seemed to be his home...... Beiyan Wangcheng ...... Xia Xing woke up in a trance, staring at the top of the tent in a daze, his mind was still in the dream and he didn't want to wake up, wondering what the baby's final fate would be? Who is the sound of the horse's hooves, and has he picked up the child?

There are too many questions in my heart, how could I dream of two children, who is the man in the white robe? Why did they abandon the baby, and what was their relationship? The man in black who had taken the child before, one black and one white, felt like, I am sure, the two children were not the same baby, I knew that the first child was smiling, but I had no impression of her voice and smile, and the second of his eyebrows and eyes I could see clearly.

Yes, I know what they are doing and what they want to express when they don't have any sound from anyone in the dream, but in retrospect, their appearance is all vague, and even what they do is a fog, so how do I know? Only the crying baby, his voice, his appearance, his eyes, saw me, as if everything else was a phantom, only the two of us were real.

Xia Xing wrapped the quilt tightly, now she felt cold all over her body, her brain was so messy, and she seemed to hear the voice of 'Sisi' in her ears, it was the sound of that kind of nasty thing, soft and cold, slippery and greasy. Here's how the temple can have a sand snake, a sand snake! Xia Xing's eyes immediately widened, and he turned over, only to see a big snake standing next to his bed, standing, with a waist as thick as a bucket, sticking out his tongue and spitting out a letter.

This appearance should be called a python, but Xia Xing is sure that it is a snake, a sand snake, a snake of Xiliang. This is exactly the same as the one that bit him, but it is countless times bigger, Xia Xing frowned angrily, gritted his teeth and shouted hatefully, "Yuxiu!" The sand snake suddenly opened its bloody mouth and pounced on Xia Xing.

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