Dancing is really a very beautiful person, and her cheeks are so pleasing to the eye.

She said, "She'll go with me."

At first, I was a little uncomfortable, I always felt that there was one more person around me, and I was still such a good-looking woman, as if I had to be a little more restrained in everything I did. But I found that Wu Miao is also a very casual person, she has the ability to transform, so she doesn't have to worry about anything to eat and wear, and she doesn't have any requirements.

Gradually, I found out that she probably didn't want to be with me, she just wanted to have someone, and she didn't need to pretend all the time, right? Of course, I also knew that she was still thinking about resurrecting Shen Shannan.

Out of the fragrant building, she is no longer a flower girl, and when she dresses up, she is lighter. Her long black hair was so draped that it looked like a mob in the sun, and it was extraordinarily watery. There is a pearl hairpin on her head, which is very simple and neat, but the pearl is big and round, lining her skin crystal clear, as if carved out of a piece of jade, with a white shirt of water blue, like a fairy. The slender and light eyebrows, the clean and distinct eyes, and the ripe cherry-like lips are incomparably beautiful. I can't say how I feel, just like that night, under the bright moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, she held the incense in her hand and looked at the moon, and the moonlight fell on her face.

The two of us walked and stopped, and now that we think we have left Lubai Town, but we have wandered.

"Are you an old acquaintance with the man in black?"

Actually, I wanted to ask her this question early in the morning, but I was still grieving at that time, so I didn't ask it. But four or five days have passed, and if I don't ask again, I'm afraid I'll have to suffocate myself first.

"It's not a acquaintance. Wu Miao glanced at me, and then said naturally: "After I left the mountain, I happened to meet him talking to a monk, and when he saw me, he saw my identity at a glance, and came up to talk to me." ”

"A monk?" I was suddenly shocked, could it be someone from Tianjue Temple?"

Wu Miao recalled carefully and shook his head: "No, when I saw the monk, he was facing away from me, and I could only see a back. However, speaking of which, the clothes on his body looked the same as those monks who chanted scriptures in the Shen Mansion. ”

"Sure enough, it's a monk from Tianjue Temple!" I clenched my fists. On the day the old monk died, I felt that there were ghosts in Tianjue Temple, otherwise, with the old monk's cultivation, how could he not even have a decent fight, and he was directly stripped out of his heart?" ”

Wu Miao asked me curiously: "You have something to do with Tianjue Temple? I saw that Mingjue's bald donkey killed you, and his heart to kill you should not be underestimated." ”

"Hah!" I sneered, my eyes sharpened: "Tianjue Temple is the place where I have lived for eighteen years, how can I not be familiar with it? But Mingjue, this monk, is not a good person...... Don't mention it. What about the man in black after he finds out who you are, if it is as you say, Dijiang is the mount that many monks dream of!"

"It's strange to say. Wu Miao frowned and said, "When the monk saw me appear, he immediately dispersed. The man in black accosted me and called me Dijiang in one mouth, I thought I was going to have a bad fight with Si, but I didn't want him to say that he had a better mount, so he didn't need to take me, so I was reassured. ”

"But the few times I've seen him, I haven't seen him have any mounts?" I secretly wondered.

Wu Miao continued: "When I came and went, and I told him about revenge, he said that he had a mirror that could see what had happened in the past. You know what happened after that. ”

After that, Wu Miao saw Shen Shuibei who changed into Shen Shannan's clothes in the Xuanjing, and regarded Shen Shannan as the object of revenge. I know about it.

"Looks like you don't know who he is......" I was a little disappointed.

I didn't know anything about the man in black, and I hadn't even seen his true face, but he seemed to know me very well, which made me very uneasy.

"But I seem to have heard the monk call him 'Changyana'?" said the dancer again. (Note: Chang Cheng sheng, four tones)

"Namyana?" I read these two words, but I had never heard them in my mind. "Long Ride......

Seeing me talking, she smiled and said, "I watched the two of you talking on the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there must be many opportunities to meet in the future, so naturally there will be a chance to find out the truth." ”

"Yes. "I know that Dancing is right, this kind of thing is not radical and radical.

"And where do we go next?" she asked me.

I looked around.

We are still not far from the foot of the hill where we landed that day, and we usually wander around a few nearby villages without going too far.

But I've never been far away, and my sense of direction is so bad that it seems a little difficult for me to go there.

It's just that I suddenly remembered what the man in black said, so I asked the dancer, "The man in black...... Changyan said that it is not difficult for people to be resurrected from the dead in the cultivation realm, so why don't you go and find a way to resurrect Shen Shannan first?"

"Would you like to?"

When I saw her expression, I guessed that she had been holding this in her stomach for a long time, and I still said it.

"Then do you know how to go to the cultivation world?" I asked.

Although I said it for the sake of dancing and ethereal, I did want to go to the cultivation world to explore. If I don't want to make progress, I don't want to fight the long vehicle in my life, let alone snatch back the old monk's heavenly spirit relics and avenge him.

Wu Miao also frowned: "The Dijiang clan is in decline, and it has been far away from the range of human monk activities since ancient times, and I can only apologize if you suddenly ask me like this." ”

"It's okay, I'm just afraid of people with hearts! Even if you are a monk, you have to walk around the world, as long as you meet a monk, it will be easy to do!" I smiled when I heard this, but I didn't care, if I had a goal, I was not afraid of going in the wrong direction. "Then let's go all the way!"

After more than ten days, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, there is occasional autumn rain, it is really an autumn rain and a cold, and now many people on the street have passed their jackets out.

However, after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the autumn harvest has passed, and the street is lively, bustling, and a lot of delicious food has also come out to set up stalls to shout, and the streets are full of fragrant smells.

This made my eyes straight, almost like I saw it, I pestered the dancing and paid for food, and along the way, I lifted a full hand just by mentioning.

"Chief, what are you?"

In a trance, I smelled a sweet fragrance to my bones, and hurriedly ran over, and saw a stall at the corner of the street, and two old men with gray hair were making white things the size of buns. "Old man, what is this?"

"This is glutinous rice balls, this glutinous rice balls steamed rice, are all newly harvested, steamed glutinous rice with a hammer hit it 1,200 hammers, and then put on the freshly boiled hand-ground red bean paste wrapped up, in the fried soybeans, sesame powder rolled around, hey, this taste is called satisfaction!" The old man saw me asking, and he was also happy to say, while uncovering a big wooden barrel next to him, telling me to look inside, sure enough, it was a ball of white and soft glutinous rice. "Childe is from outside, right?"

"Yes, passing by, it's the first time I've seen such food, and I've smelled the aroma!" I laughed: "Toujia, how do you sell this glutinous rice ball?"

"One by one, how many are the sons?"

"Five ...... No, come eight!" I turned my head and beckoned to Ethereal, who rolled her eyes and came over to pay.

I don't have much money, I spent it already two days ago, and the dance is a fragrant Hua Dan, and those young masters have a lot of rewards, even if we don't need her to transform, the money is enough for us to eat. Anyway, Wu Miao is not a secular person, and she has no necessary respect for money, so she simply paid later.

I saw the old man take out two still hot glutinous rice balls from the wooden barrel, put them in the stone recess on the side, and smashed down with a big mallet: "This glutinous rice ball is only soft when it is beaten freshly, and it has only been beaten a thousand times before no one has beaten it, and the remaining two hundred strokes will be much faster, so wait a minute." ”

But after a while, after two hundred halts had been beaten, the old woman took out the rice cake from the hollow of the stone, rubbed the lard with her hand, and divided it into eight equal sizes. Then pick up an agent and flatten it in the palm of your hand, scoop a spoonful of full red bean paste in it, wrap it with your hand and rub it round, throw it into the plate of soybean flour and sesame seeds on the side and roll it a few times, stained with full of material, neither touching your hands nor collapsing, which is particularly beautiful.

After a while, eight glutinous rice balls were wrapped, and I handed half of them to Wu Miao, who only smiled and pinched one with her fingers, and gave it all to me, I didn't shirk it, and immediately stuffed one into my mouth. The glutinous rice itself is sweet, the sweetness of the red bean paste is extraordinarily sweet, and the soybean flour and sesame seeds on the outside increase the fragrance.

"I didn't expect this thing to be so small, so delicious!" I sighed as I ate it. Looking at the last two in the paper bag, I remembered the old monk and Yizen. "Ha, you are not blessed, I will eat it all for you!"

Just when I took the last one in my hand, I don't know where a person came out of nowhere and hit me directly on the elbow, and the person didn't shake, but the glutinous rice ball in my hand fell to the ground.

"Ahh

I scolded and looked at the man, but I saw that although the man was in disarray, his original clothes were very good, the sky was embroidered with white clouds, and he had a scabbard on his back, but the sword did not know where it went. The most important thing is that I can clearly feel that the aura of that person is much stronger than those worldly people, and even my Feitian trembles imperceptibly.

I looked at this person's appearance, and the more I looked at it, the more happy I became, and I glanced at each other, and said in unison: "Monk!"