Xiaohua's reminder is very meaningful, there is no Xiaoju in the temple at this moment, after all, there are still secret guards, and their own movement will definitely alarm them.

Hua Lan thought about it secretly, and looked at Xiaohua with a melancholy gaze: "But, Miss Ben is really bored, where are you going?" ”

At night, it's dark everywhere, and the only one who can walk around is Merlin.

But Merlin is also pitch black, what is there to wander around?

Xiaohua raised her eyes and looked at a few clouds floating in the night sky, half of the moonlight had been covered by the clouds, if you carried the lantern and walked into the merlin, Hesse's really made people's legs weak.

She had no choice but to wonder: "Miss, the slave maid thinks it's better to go back to the room to rest, the night is heavy, and the young lady's body is still weak, so it's not appropriate to be tired at the moment." ”

"But it's so boring."

Hua Lan frowned reluctantly, sighed again, rolled her eyes, and said, "Xiaoju is really worrying, and I don't know what will happen to her illness?" Why don't we go to Master Jingci and ask? ”

Xiaohua was also worried about Xiaoju, so she didn't say anything more, Nuo Nuo responded, and followed Hua Lan to Master Jingci's Zen Temple.

Master Jingci was chanting at this time, and the two little monks guarding the gate of the courtyard politely stretched out their hands to stop them, and said, "Donor, please go back." The abbot chanted the sutra during which it was inconvenient to be disturbed. ”

"When you go back to the master, you will say that our young lady has something to ask to see."

Xiaohua didn't put the monk of Wan'an Temple in her eyes, and raised her eyebrows and said angrily.

The two little monks didn't even raise their eyebrows, where did the arrogant little girl come from, isn't she just a young lady from Kangning Mansion? Master Jingci's chanting is a major event to pray for the common people, even Emperor Jiayuan can't be alarmed when he comes, let alone just a young lady?

Ignoring Xiaohua, his eyelids pulled down, and he put his palms together and looked at the ground.

"Hey, you little monk, dare not be reasonable?"

Xiaohua has never been treated with such lightness, her face is so angry that her face is white, and she is about to push the courtyard door.

The two little monks hurriedly stretched out their hands to stop them, and when the three of them were about to argue, a cough came out of the courtyard, and the little monk hurriedly turned around and stood back in place, put his palms together and lowered his head.

"Come in alone."

Master Jingci's voice came out, and there was no doubt about the coldness in the kindness.

Hua Lan glanced at Xiaohua, and her eyes flashed helplessly. Xiaohua had no choice but to push it and wait outside the courtyard. She smiled secretly, and sure enough, Master Jingci was scheming.

The little monk opened the courtyard door, respectfully invited Hua Lan in, and then closed the courtyard door tightly and looked at Xiaohua and the two little maids.

The temple is dark and silent, and there are stone lamps on both sides of the path, but the light is dim.

Hua Lan saw Master Qingci's back walking forward, she was not in a hurry, and followed carelessly while browsing around.

Master Jingci did not go back to the meditation room, but walked towards the backyard of the meditation room.

The two of them walked through the door of the moon cave one after the other and came to a quiet courtyard.

The courtyard is very small, with only a simple meditation room. One corner of the precincts is planted with lush green bamboos.

Large clouds drifted over, obscuring the entire moonlight. The steps of the meditation room were flickering with dim stone lamps, and it was pitch black inside.

Depending on the situation, this meditation room is the daily resting place of Master Jingci.

Master Jingci walked in, lit the oil lamp on the table, and the light came out, and Hua Lan took a few steps and came to the meditation room.

The room was simpler, except for a low desk with two futons, and a three-foot-wide wooden bed in the corner.

It seems that this Zen room will be visited by customers frequently.

Hua Lan glanced at the temporary new futon, walked over and sat down, and smiled at Master Jingci, "Excuse me?" ”

"It's okay, the old man is lucky enough to meet the playboy, and it can be regarded as a blessing."

Master Jingci's face was as pale as the moon, with appreciation in his eyes, he stroked his long hair, and said with a slight smile: "Xiaoju's problem, Lao Wei has already helped the playboy solve it, and there will be sixteen days." What are the plans of Playboy? Do you want to stay at Admiralty Cave for 47 days, or live in Merlinju for 49 days? ”

Hua Lan understood that Master Jingci was letting herself choose.

Is it to leave Wan'an Temple with the people of Qingguimen, or do you have other plans.

The so-called Golden Bell Cave, guarding the pass, is just a means to drag Leng Yu.

With the means of Master Jingci, he found an excuse to quietly drag on for forty-seven days.

"Thank you, Master, Hua naturally wants the root of the ear to be purified and retreated to cooperate with the treatment. However, the master has a clever ear and an eye and an insight into the world. Hua still has an old friend in trouble, and he is even more anxious at this time, I don't know if the master has a good way to make decisions? ”

Hua Lan threw bricks, King Shou'an and Shi Jingyun were trapped in Leizhou, and Qingguimen had to come up with a way for me, otherwise, even if the poisonous weed was found, this antidote recipe would not be easy to prepare.

Master Jingci opened his eyes and cursed secretly: "Cunning! With a smile in his eyes, he stroked his snow-white long hair in embarrassment, as if he was thinking, but in fact he was secretly observing Hua Lan's face, seeing that she was calm and indifferent, she didn't seem to be in a hurry at all.

He lowered his eyelids and said, "It seems that the playboy already knows the news from Kyoto City." Don't hide it from the playboy, the Qing Guimen has the grace of reinvention to the old man, and the son debunks the identity of the old man, and the old man has nothing to hide. Now that Aconitum has made a decision on behalf of the door owner, the matter of the playboy is naturally the matter of the Qinggui Gate. The old man must be duty-bound. ”

"So, Xiaolan Mountain's enchantment, Master Jingci has a way to crack it?"

At the moment, it is not the importance of the fall of Kyoto City, the key is to rescue King Shou'an and Shi Jingyun first.

The beggars are all over the world, but in terms of strength, they are far inferior to the Qing Guimen.

If you want to break the barrier of Xiaolan Mountain in Leizhou, it will definitely not work without the help of the Qing Guimen.

There is no clear gate, Hua Lan knows that she can't even get out of the door of Wan'an Temple.

Master Jingci smiled slightly, and kindness appeared in his eyes, "There is a master of enchantment by Leng Yu's side, and this child met the supreme immortal who was the originator of enchantment by chance when he was five years old. She has obtained the true inheritance of the Supreme Immortal, and even the Chongyang Ancestor can't break the enchantment she has laid down. ”

Chongyang Ancestor can't break the enchantment, who else in this world can crack it?

Hua Lan gasped, she didn't ask, but looked at Master Jingci with suspicion, and asked, "What does Master mean by this?" Could it be that even the all-powerful Qinggui Gate will be helpless? ”

She first put a high hat on Master Jingci and secretly observed in her heart. Master Jingci clearly showed smugness on his face, which did not seem to be a sign of being stumped.

The playboy and Shou'an Wang Shi Jingyun are close friends, and if one of the lives of the unquestioning sky is blocked, of course Master Jingci can't take the risk.

Once the Qinggui Gate let the black crow gain power, he and the aconitum must have no way back. How can this work?

The playboy can pull on the King of Shou'an.

Master Jingci's eyes flashed sharply, shook his head, and said, "The enchantment of the Supreme Immortal, there are only two masters in this world who can break it. One is the Holy Hand Qiankun Stinky Sock Master, and the other is the Eight Flying Dragons. ”

He paused as he spoke, and then said: "As far as the old man knows, it is not easy to find the Holy Hand Qiankun Stinky Socks Master, he is already in the Jade Buddha Cave at this time, whether he is alive or dead, blessings and disasters are unpredictable. ”