The silhouette reflected on the wall was clearly the image of a young lady sitting upright, and even the long eyelashes could be seen.

"This ......" Bai Qingqing turned his face and looked at Mo Shaozhi in disbelief, "Could it be that this Yixian is obsessed with this Moon Pavilion and is actually obsessed with people and things, regardless of it?!" ”

Mo Shaozhi stared at the projection on the wall, wrinkled his eyes, and said with a little confusion: "No......"

Suddenly, his eyes turned to the table where the scriptures were kept, and he walked straight to it.

On one side of the desk, there was a neat stack of scriptures, and on the other side, there was a ...... Mo Shaozhi leaned over to pick it up, bringing a crisp bell ringing: "It's a sachet?" ”

Bai Qingqing walked over and took it from his hand and looked at it carefully: "It's a young lady's sachet, and it's embroidered with her maiden name, Ruihe." ”

The corners of Mo Shaozhi's mouth curled: "It seems that it is this little monk who has escaped into the empty door, who has moved his heart, reciting Buddha on the one hand, and affection on the other." I don't know what the Buddha says, but I know what to say. ”

"So how did this sachet come about? Why did he disappear with the Moon Pavilion? Bai Qingqing seemed to pinch the sachet and ask questions, as if he was forcing a confession.

Mo Shaozhi was just about to speak, when he suddenly heard movement outside, his face narrowed, and he made a silent gesture, and hurriedly blew out the candlelight.

The two of them looked and hid to the side.

Sure enough, after a while, two monks came in and looked at it: "Hey, I just saw a light in this room, it's strange......"

Another person said gloomily: "Could it be that the soul of Master Yixian has returned?" ”

"Don't talk nonsense! It's only the first day, and it's not the first seven! Let's go, since it's okay, go back to sleep. ”

"By the way, you said that young lady ......"

"Which young lady?"

"The ...... who couldn't help but throw himself into the lake in front of the Moon Pavilion last time"

The voices of the two faded away.

Bai Qingqing's eyes lit up: "There really is a young lady!" Could this sachet be hers? ”

"Let's go out first, it's almost dawn outside." After Mo Shaozhi finished speaking, he walked forward.

Back in the house, Mo Shaozhi first went to check the condition of the two children, and was about to cook medicine for them, when he suddenly saw Bai Qingqing coming back again, and asked, "Is Gao Lan there?" ”

Mo Shaozhi said: "She went back to the house to sleep. ”

"No, there's no one in the room, I thought he was here." Bai said lightly.

After listening to him, his tone was obviously very calm, but Mo Shaozhi suddenly throbbed in his heart for no reason, he shook his head, and hurriedly got up and walked out quickly.

When he stepped out, he didn't even pay attention to the doorrail under his feet, and suddenly tripped and almost fell.

Mo Shaozhi, who has always been calm, was like this, which made Bai Qingqing behind him suddenly a little strange, so he also followed him closely.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw Mo Shaozhi sniff a few times, and in an instant, his face turned pale: "It's not good, there is a smell of drugs in this room!" ”

Bai Qingqing sniffed vigorously, looking dazed: "Why didn't I smell it?" ”

"It's bright and fragrant, and the taste is very light. It is very toxic, and a small amount can make an adult faint to death for a long time. Mo Shaozhi frowned.

Bai Qingqing picked up a piece of incense that was about to burn out at the door, and his face was solemn: "You're right, it seems that something happened to Gao Lan." ”

"Judging from the smell of this incense, Gao Lan should have just been taken away, quick, Brother Bai, let's look for it separately." After saying that, the two of them went to one side.

Mo Shaozhi searched all the corners of the temple, caught a monk and asked......

His face was full of hesitation and worry, and he stopped in place and lowered his head and gasped for air.

Although he didn't have any words, all his words were clear in that frowning brow and flustered eyes, and he kept silently reciting in his heart: Gao Lan, you must not have an accident, you must not have an accident......

Bai Qingqing found the abbot, and the abbot ordered people to look for Gao Lan's shadow together, but it was strange, there was no trace of it.

The sun was rising in the east, and the night had passed.

Mo Shaozhi stood aside decadently, and Bai Qingqing had nothing to do.

After a while, the little tanuki finally opened his eyes, a little dazed.

Bai Qingqing hurriedly walked over: "Oh, my little brother, you finally woke up, your son-in-law is lost!" ”

"What!" The little tanuki struggled to his feet, very nervous.

Bai Qingqing regretted that she was quick to speak, and hurriedly helped her: "You lie down first, we will find her." ”

The little civet cat glanced at the lifeless Mo Shaozhi next to him: "Brother Mo...... Did Childe have an accident? ”

Mo Shaozhi opened his mouth, but he didn't say half a word.

The abbot came over: "A few donors, don't worry, I sent a few more disciples to the bottom of the mountain, and I went to take a closer look at the cliff or something." ”

Mo Shaozhi froze: "Abbot, do you have a bright incense in this temple?" ”

"Cangliang incense?" The abbot suddenly panicked, "Could it be that your missing friend has something to do with Cangliang Mixiang?" ”

Mo Shaozhi nodded: "Yes, as far as I know, this cangliang incense is not so easy to get——"

"Abbot, Ding Yi is gone,...... said a little monk who suddenly came running, "I have seen that his bed has not moved since I got up in the morning, and no one is nowhere to be found." ”

Bai Qingqing suddenly came over: "Could it be that he took Gao Lan away?" ”

"This ......" the abbot was without a master for a while, "this is impossible, right...... Ding Yi has been in my temple for many years, and he has always been indisputable and peaceful. How could he take away the high donor for no reason. ”

Mo Shaozhi suddenly remembered a person, the person who had been leading them since they stepped into this temple, with a smiling face, fine skin and tender meat, and always giving people the feeling of laughing if he didn't smile, as if he heard someone else call him by his name, it was Ding Yi, so he hurriedly said: "But that smiling face, tall and thin little master?" ”

Bai Qingqing also remembered: "The one like the smiling Maitreya Buddha?" ”

The abbot nodded: "Yes, it's him." ”

"Why did he kidnap Xiao Lanlan? We didn't provoke him! Bai Qingqing looked confused.

Mo Shaozhi hurriedly said: "Don't worry about anything else, abbot, does this Ding Yi have any special close people in the temple, and what places does he often go?" ”

"If you want to talk about people close to you, it should be a string," the abbot is really a slow man, speaking slowly and leisurely, and the people on the side are dying in a hurry.

The little master who just came in said: "The abbot is right, every day the master strokes the piano, Ding Yi will always listen outside, he said that listening to the sound of the master of the first string is like a fantasy." made him fascinated and couldn't extricate himself. ”

Mo Shaozhi seemed to have some thoughts in his heart, and hurriedly grabbed the little master: "Master Yixian, what do you like to go to in this temple?" ”

The little master pondered for a moment: "Yes, yes, there is a Garan Cave in the back mountain, which used to be the place where Master Yixian retreated, and he created the thoughtless ...... when he practiced in it."

Mo Shaozhi showed a hint of relief: "Little master, take us there!" ”