Passing through the cave was a simple stone chamber, with a stone table, a stone collapse, a dilapidated futon, and a few simple necessities of life, and nothing more.

In front of the stone table sat a clothed nun with her hair that had not been shaved for three or five days, and through the black stubble she could see the nine-point ring scar on the top of her head, and her beautiful face was the Qingtan fairy who was imprisoned in the Hanging Temple.

In the past, he had long hair and waist-length, but now he has cut all the green silk, if Chen Xu knows, he may not be distressed.

A string of prayer beads was placed on the stone table, and Qingtan sat at the table and took out the food from the bamboo basket: a large plate of dumplings and a bowl of fried tofu with cabbage. The Hanging Temple cultivates the heart and does not cultivate the mouth, the fairies do not pursue enjoyment, such a crude meal in the Hanging Temple, resting in the secular world, this is a gluttonous feast.

There was another note in the bamboo basket, and on the paper was written in large characters with delicate qi - tonight is Chinese New Year's Eve.

There is no time in the cave, Qingtan actually felt in a trance, another year has passed, her Jin'er has grown up a year older, and now she must have begun to read and read, right? I really want to hug him; Qingtan then thought of Chen Xu, I heard that he had returned to Beijing, what was he doing now? Does he think of himself like that? I guess so......

Thinking of this, Qingtan clenched the space cup beside her, when she was pregnant with Jin'er, Chen Xu gave her this wonderful teacup, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a token of love between the two.

When Qingtan was forcibly brought back by the master, in addition to the change of clothes she carried with her, she only brought a pair of tiger head shoes and this teacup from her son. After five years, the space cup is still strong and translucent, which is of course due to the careful care of Qingtan, and the quality of the cup is indeed good.

There was no fire in the stone room, it was simply dripping into ice, and the hot water in the cup had cooled, Qingtan didn't seem to notice this, she held it tightly in her arms as if she was holding her lover.

As a woman, Qingtan hopes that Chen Xu will come but doesn't want him to come. From the moment she had no choice but to give birth to her child, she thought of her current situation, maybe this was her fate.

The dumplings are filled with dried vegetables and dried beans, but there is no meat but a lot of vegetable oil is put in, the salt is moderate, and a little frosting is added to increase the umami, and the lips and teeth are fragrant when you bite it.

Such a familiar taste makes Qingtan's complexion change greatly, although she does not seek appetite, but her taste buds are beyond ordinary people, Chen Xu likes to add some sugar when cooking, this habit is only known to the family. How do the people of the sect know? Qing Tan's eyes glanced at the note, the handwriting was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't think of it if he really wanted to.

Qingtan knew that the meal was prepared by Senior Sister Tantan, and she was no stranger to Senior Sister Tantan. When she went down the mountain to practice, Tan Tan's sister had just turned ten years old, and at that time she fell off the cliff and injured her head, and the whole person became stupid and stupid. The divine doctor asserts that it is not the medicine stone that can be effective; However, when Qingtan was escorted back to the division, Tan Tan's younger sister's illness was cured.

Qingtan lives here, and her diet and daily life are taken care of by Tan Tan's younger sister. Qingtan still vividly remembers the scene of an eleven-year-old girl hobbling across the plank road with a bulky food box to her......

Three days ago, Master Huixin asked Qing Tan about Chen Xu's "big killing weapon" that could snatch people's heads thousands of miles away. Qingtan shook her head and said that she didn't know, she didn't lie to her master, but Master Huixin cut the iron rope of the plank road in anger and claimed that if Qingtan continued to be stubborn, she would starve to death on this Siguo cliff.

Qingtan didn't understand why Master's temperament had changed greatly since he returned to the mountain, and she was not afraid of death. She just felt aggrieved.

When the Chen family was wiped out, after Chen Xu received the news, he seemed to be a different person. Cold and terrible, how could he reveal the means and distortion of revenge? Qing Tan knew that Chen Xu had two extremely powerful fires, but it was impossible to take the enemy's head thousands of miles away, and Qing Tan really didn't know the storage of sniper rifles.

Qingtan remembered that Chen Xu had told him that a person who could survive without eating or drinking for up to seven days, and she was ready to give up this skin and achieve bliss, but Senior Sister Tan Tan brought her water and food. Of course, Qingtan knew the steepness of Siguo Cliff, and it was not easy to reach the top with Tantan's junior sister's kung fu, especially in this icy and snowy season, thinking of this, she felt a little panicked in her heart......

It's midnight, and it's time to say goodbye to the old and welcome the new.

Qingtan couldn't fall asleep over and over, but Mrs. Huixin was awakened by a nightmare.

Jian Ninghou's head suddenly turned into a pile of minced meat, and the minced flesh and brain pulp mixed with blood splattered her head and face, and the blood spurting out of the cavity of the headless body was more than a foot away......

It has been five years since Jian Ninghou was sniped by Chen Xu, but Mrs. Huixin always dreamed of that terrifying scene, dripping cold sweat soaked the monk's robe, and she sat on the bed gasping for breath.

The pajamas were wet and uncomfortable, and Huixinshi was too wide to untie her clothes, so she lay naked and went back to the bed.

The quilt was also damp, she tossed and turned, not only was she sleepy and refused to come, she could see the headless body of Jianning Hou as long as she closed her eyes.

In the darkness, Master Hui Xin took out a long cloth bag filled with red beans from under her pillow and brought it to her private place as a woman......

Master Hui Xin bit the horn of the quilt in her mouth to prevent herself from making the slightest sound, and as the movements of her hands accelerated, her wheezing became more and more rapid.

Suddenly, Master Huixin's body suddenly stiffened, and a low sound came out from the depths of his throat at the same time, and then his body twitched slightly......

The time had long passed, and Hui Xinshitai, who was slumped in bed, had tears of remorse in her eyes, and after a short period of pleasure, she felt a strong sense of guilt.

Pain, remorse, and the feeling of weakness in her body filled her body and mind, so that she had no time to think about the horror of Jianning Hou's death. For five years, Master Hui Xin has relied on this way of self-abandonment to overcome her inner fear.

Master Hui Xin slept late but woke up early, the day was just dawning, she got out of bed with a tired face, and the "sinful things" that filled her body at night were thrown in a corner of the room, and the air seemed to smell the slightest obscenity.

Huixin was silent for a long time, and she finally picked it up, wiped off the dust, and stuffed it back into the bed.

The sun rose as usual, and there was no sign on Mrs. Huixin's face when she walked out of the room.

"Rosewood, there's no news from Zhan Tan yet?"

Master Huixin asked the disciples around her, the two disciples went down the mountain to practice, and one of the tasks she gave was to investigate the inside story of Chen Xu's "big killer", and she also knew that the two disciples had entered Beijing one after another, but as soon as the two entered the capital, it was like a meat bun thrown into the stomach of a dog.

In the name of compassion, Chen Xu encouraged the people to uproot the Buddhist gate, without these branches and vines, the Hanging Temple would become a toothless tiger, and many things in the rivers and lakes were realized after the fact. Although he was an enemy, Master Huixin had to admit that Chen Xu's hand was indeed beautiful...... (To be continued......)