Qianwan hooked her lips, "You always give me an illusion. ”

"What delusion?"

"You and I have known each other for a long time."

Ling Wushang was stunned at first, and then slowly smiled, "...... Perhaps. ”

Qianwan shook her head and threw out a gold leaf and put it on the table.

"It's time to go back."

……

Inn.

A ghostly figure suddenly appeared, and the black-clothed man with a ghost face knelt on one knee, his voice hoarse as rotting wood, "Young master, the day after tomorrow is the rain festival festival, and the door master will let you go back." ”

The person who was questioned sat on the couch, with a white fox lying on his lap, and when he heard his words, he lazily pinched his shoulders, his eyebrows and eyes were flattering, "I went back to my mother, this rain festival, this seat will not go to worship the sky." ”

"Young master, if there is no rain this year, then the drought ...... Jinyan City" How to survive the winter?

"So what?"

Qin Xuan's smile was actually a little mean, "Isn't my mother afraid of this seat, this time this time this seat came back, she didn't want to, who is this fake posture for now?" ”

"The master of the door, she ......"

Rakshasa wanted to persuade again, but was directly interrupted by Qin Xuan, "There is no need to say anything about this matter, the people from the imperial city are coming, are they all ready?" ”

"Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed."

Qin Xuan's fingertips crossed his thin lips, and his whole body was full of evil, "Very good, I hope that those people will like the gift of this seat." ”

In this world, there is too much filth.

People who claim to be righteous always want to put on a mask and compete to stand on the moral high ground in a vain attempt to punish others.

When the ugly nature is revealed, he will kneel down and beg the gods and Buddhas to cross him with tears in his eyes, thinking that in this way the karma will be gone, and he will continue to be a good person with peace of mind.

Oh, how real and absurd......

"Young master, if Fan Qianwan asks, what should you do?"

took advantage of her to do something that was not fair at all, and even had a sense of coercion and temptation.

When to ......

Qin Xuan's throat tightened, "This seat has its own strategy. ”

"Guest, you're back!" Hearing the voice of the shopkeeper at the top of the stairs, Qin Xuan suddenly came to his senses and glanced at Rakshasa, who understood and disappeared into the house in an instant.

Qin Xuan lay on the couch, closed his eyes, and slowed down his breathing.

Qianwan pushed the door in, Qin Xuan seemed to be disturbed by the sound, opened his eyes slowly, and looked at her with slightly drunken phoenix eyes, and his voice still carried the soft feeling of awakening.

"You're back."

"Yes." Qianwan touched his hair and handed over the things that had been shaking all the way, "I went to the tea shop with Wushang to sit for a while, and when I came back, I saw someone selling this in the market, so I bought it." ”

Qin Xuan moved to the side, then pulled Qianwan to sit on the couch, naturally leaned on her shoulder, and saw a bunch of banana leaves, jasmine and marigold-folded Buddha flowers, his eyes widened in surprise, "Buddha flowers? ”

Qianwan put the flower string on his wrist and nodded, "It's rare to see such an aura." ”

"Such a holy flower ......" Qin Xuan suddenly felt that the color of the flower was a little dazzling.

"What holiness is not holy," Qianwan disagreed, "dead things." ”

Jasmine Fairy: ...... Inexplicably dissed, very Buddha

Qin Xuan's nose tip pantothenic acid.

He has been in Lingyin Temple since he was a child, his mother only let people pass the letter, never saw him, and thought that the woman was inconvenient to enter the temple, but later found out......

She was afraid of him.

Master Huigu gave his order, saying that he was lonely, and his mother didn't believe it, but his grandfather, grandmother, uncle, and aunt all died because of him, and finally became jealous and threw him to Lingyin Temple to raise, but he didn't want him to really become a monk.

Such a cold family affection has allowed him to live nondescript until now.

A traitor to Buddhism, a devil in the rivers and lakes.

…… Orphans of the previous dynasty.