In the barren mountains and forests, a broken temple rises from the ground, crumbling in the broken wood stumps, this temple does not know when to build, since the war and chaos, natural disasters and man-made disasters, people can't even take care of themselves, let alone the empty immortals.

The temple is quiet, time flows, and the pillar of light leaking from the top of the temple has been crooked a lot, and it has been purified a lot. One of the pillars of light shone silently on the face of the White Night Boy. He had been hit on the forehead, and his skin had already peeled open, and he was swaggering in the sun. Suddenly, a hand reached into the pillar of light, and a white cloth, stained with black ointment, reached for his wound. This touched the wound, Bai Yetong's body trembled, and he woke up in pain.

The dazed Bai Yetong seemed to hear someone discussing something, and wanted to speak, but he felt that he couldn't make a sound at all, and suddenly felt a very warm hand caress his forehead, and then passed out again.

Bai Yetong slowly opened his eyes and found himself lying on a straw mat, looking around but there was no trace of white snow, and hurriedly struggled to get up. At this time, a little girl came in from outside the door, holding a small bowl, and when she saw that Bai Yetong was about to get up, she hurriedly put down the bowl in her hand, ran to the door and shouted, "Sister Qi Yu!" He's awake! ”

Bai Yetong was about to walk out of the door holding on to the ruins, when suddenly the qi and blood in his body surged, and he almost fell down again. At this time, a Qianqianyu hand was stretched out to support Bai Yetong, Bai Yetong nodded in thanks, looked up, and couldn't help but be stunned.

The owner of the jade hand is actually a young woman, only to see the woman's jade face is exquisitely carved, her eyes are full of affection, like the beautiful jade admired by the gentleman, and the temperament is extraordinary.

Bai Yetong was upright and hurriedly asked, "May I ask the girl, have you ever seen the white horse with me?" ”

The woman smiled, and her fangs opened lightly, "Childe, please rest assured, the white horse is safe and sound, and my people are feeding it outside." However, all of your injuries are internal, so it's better to lie down and heal. ”

After speaking, he helped Bai Yetong back to the straw mat, Bai Yetong just sat down, and couldn't help but ask again, "Then dare to ask where the girl saved me?" ”

The woman said thoughtfully, "I can't tell, my sister and I were passing by here, and suddenly a white horse came running towards us and neighed, and we followed it, and found Childe lying by the river, dying." ”

As the two were talking, a figure stood at the door, his body was fast, and it was difficult to notice, and the man bowed respectfully to the woman, "Miss, since this son is safe and sound, then we can set off, Wang ...... The master is still waiting for us at home. ”

The woman named Qi Yu frowned, revealing a look of embarrassment.

Bai Yetong forced a smile, "I'm fine, I can take care of myself, you better take care of your business first, thank you girl for saving your life." ”

The woman nodded slightly and stood up, "Then you should be more careful, remember to drink this medicine on the ground." ”

Bai Yetong promised again and again, and suddenly seemed to remember something, "Dare to ask the girl, where is this?" ”

"This is Dangyang County."

"And what's the place to the west?"

"In the past, it was Chongqing Mansion, and then it continued over there to be Chengdu Mansion on the border of the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Thank you, girl." Bai Yetong smiled slightly.

The woman answered, turned to leave, and the man glanced at Bai Yetong, "The horse is leading you at the door, this flood is a disaster, many people are displaced, bandits are rampant, you better get out of this place quickly." With that, he left without looking back.

Bai Yetong touched the wound on his forehead, smiled bitterly, he didn't know what happened to the three of them, he thought for a while, picked up the decoction, and drank it all.

……

Coming all the way along the water, walking into the vast land, a reckless plain, suddenly the rocks are stacked on top of the stones, and the hilly landform is gradually clear. This radius of ten miles, leaning on a thousand blades, pine boulders, treasure light clouds, majestic and majestic, faintly there is a Buddha light emerges, which makes people look forward to respect.

Along the mountain road uphill, all the way through the mountain gate, the Daxiong Treasure Palace, the Zhongtian Gate, walk to the back sore legs and soft legs, panting like a cow, until the sun rises to wash away the vulgarity of people. This is the famous Longju Temple in the city.

In front of Longju Temple, there is a big character of "Longju Ancient Temple", which is said to be a Buddhist temple founded by Matsu Daoyi, the eighth ancestor of Zen Buddhism in the Tang Dynasty. (The geography is made up by me, and it is located in a plain area.) The nave was built in the Ming Dynasty, and it is left alone for the time being. ）

Longju Temple has always been prosperous with incense, especially the interpretation of the sign is even more effective.

With a "click", the young lady had already shaken out a lot, and the red stick hit the ground with a crisp sound. The maid turned her head quietly, her eyes flashing, and she was very concerned. The young lady was stunned, hesitantly reached out to pick up the sign, looked at it, looked nervous, stood up and came to the table to solve the hexagram, handed the hexagram with both hands, and said, "Dare to ask the monk, what does this hexagram mean?" ”

The hexagram monk was in his forties, wearing a glossy monk's robe, with six precepts on his head, a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and the strength of a high-ranking monk. The lady in red has been peeking at it for a long time, and then took the bamboo stick, and when she looked at it, it was written: Fifty-five, when the birds are not resting. couldn't help frowning, and then looked at the young lady, and saw that her lips were already blue, and under her slightly drooping eyelids, it was obvious that what she was asking for was very important, and she had a plan in her heart, and said, "Miss Wen, what you want to ask is ......?"

This woman is the eldest lady of the Wen family, Wen Hanyan, who doesn't know anyone in the city, today she came here with a personal maid to ask for a hexagram, which can't help but make people look at it twice.

When Han Yan asked him, she panicked, and hurriedly said, "I'll ask about marriage." ”

The monk who interpreted the hexagram frowned and said, "I'm afraid this is ......" has turned the hexagram book to the page of the unsigned. He memorized this hexagram book well a long time ago, and at this time, he was acting on the spot, and he wanted to write benefits. At this time, he glanced at the hexagram book, and closed it again, but inserted his little finger into the page and said, "Miss Wen, I can't tell you." ”

Although Wen Hanyan was not in the officialdom, the rules of the world were smoky, so she took out a silver dollar and quietly put it under the book, "Please ask the monk to solve your doubts." ”

The monk quietly collected the silver and asked in a low voice, "Do you really want to ask?" ”

Han Yan's eyes widened, the black light flashed, and said, "I really want to ask!" ”

"Good!" The monk adjusted his little finger, opened the hexagram book, and found the hexagram in the prepared place, and said: "What this hexagram says is: The future is troublesome and troublesome, and the birds will rest when they are gone." The fallen leaves gather and disperse, and the jackdaws are frightened. "The hexagram is simple and easy to understand, that is, Feng'er can understand some of it. Han Yan's face turned pale, but she was unwilling, and asked, "What's the explanation?" ”

The monk sighed: "This means that your marriage is tortuous, and you will be separated because of your own future, Miss Wen, this hexagram is very poor, and you are a middle lot!" ”

When Han Yan heard this, she smiled lightly, "Then do I have the order of the imperial concubine?" Feng'er hurriedly stepped forward to support her, "Miss! Can't ask anymore. ”

The monk shook his head, "No! ”

When everyone heard this, they thought that Miss Wen would be angry and angry, but they didn't expect her to smile happily.

At this time, the White Night Child is riding on the white snow and is heading towards the mountain!

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