Chapter 457: Dingkong Visits
Winning Ruofeng Danfeng's eyes flickered, and he could see that Bai Zijin wanted to help Qin Yao very much, but this problem was almost unsolvable.
Unless, TRW......
Xuehua came out of the space pharmacy, and when she saw Bai Zijin thinking about it, it called out a few times in confusion: "Tsk? β
Bai Zijin, what are you thinking?
Suddenly, Xuehua felt that something was wrong, and as soon as it turned around and saw Ying Ruofeng, it immediately screamed, and jumped on Bai Zijin's shoulder: "Tsk! β
Although Bai Zijin is fine now, Xuehua is still scared when he sees Win Ruofeng.
Ying Ruofeng's expression was cold, and he glanced at Xuehua indifferently.
As soon as the snowflakes came out, it made people laugh, and even Bai Zijin hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "Don't be afraid, you are safe now, I have already told my grandfather about you." β
Bai Ao has forgiven Xuehua for eating Yanxin grass by mistake, of course, for the sake of Bai Zijin who is fine.
"Tsk." Snowflake squealed weakly twice.
Are you sure? Bai Lao ...... Did the lord of the white door let him go?
"Really." Bai Zijin couldn't help laughing.
Seeing Bai Zijin's smile, the indifference in Ying Ruofeng's eyes also dissipated a little, and his handsome face became softer.
Dinner Bai Zijin is used with Ying Ruofeng, and after using up, Ying Ruofeng will have something to go back.
In the next few days, they ate together every day, Bai Zijin was not silent, nor did he take the initiative to speak, and Ying Ruofeng was as silent as before.
Time passed day by day, in addition to the changed weather, there was also the Divine Doctor Sect dressed in red - all dressed up for her and Ying Ruofeng to become relatives.
On this day, Bai Ying took a few female disciples to Qiluo Peak with things, on which were red thick lanterns and pendants used by relatives, which were particularly exquisite.
Seeing this, Yiren glanced at Bai Zijin with some concern, but saw Bai Zijin sitting on the swing in a daze following the hairs of the snowflakes.
"Little Miss." Bai Ying smiled, "These are all selected by you, go in and decorate, tomorrow will be your wedding with your senior brother." β
Bai Zijin's hand stiffened slightly, and then she smiled slightly: "Go ahead." β
Yiren wanted to speak and stopped, she watched Bai Ying command a few disciples to hang the silk and lanterns, she had also been to Ximen these days, the ghost king was still unconscious, and she was struggling every day, it was difficult to choose.
After a while, Qiluo Peak was full of festive red ribbons, which were particularly beautiful.
Bai Zijin looked over, but these reds stabbed her eyes, and her heart trembled, once upon a time, she personally hung red for the Ghost King's Mansion, but in exchange for it......
With his hands clenched, Bai Zijin hurriedly looked away and lowered his head.
"Little Miss, Bai Ying retreated first." Bai Ying said with a smile.
Bai Zijin nodded slightly, and she got up from the swing after the white warbler leftβthe swing was wrapped with red tassels, which was very showy.
She held the snowflakes and stood on Qiluo Peak, starry eyes looked at the almost red courtyard in a daze, and after looking at it for a long time, she lowered her eyes and her eyelashes trembled.
Is she really going to marry Ying Ruofeng......
"Miss." Yiren stepped forward with a little hesitation, "Do you really want to marry Gongzi Ying?" β
Bai Zijin was stunned for a few seconds, and then a word spilled out of her pink lips, fluttering: "Hmm." β
"But the Ghost King ......"
"I'm tired, I'm tired." When Bai Zijin heard the word ghost king, his body trembled slightly, and then he opened his mouth lightly, biting his lip and walking towards the room.
Yiren is helpless, Miss doesn't want to listen, what should she do?
Yiren watched Bai Zijin go back to the room and close the door, she only felt very depressed, she leaned on the bridge with her chin in one hand, and after a long time, Ah Luo came out of the room to keep vigil.
Yiren felt that Ah Luo was coming, and she didn't turn her head, she looked at the clear stream flowing under the bridge, and said: "Yiren, Miss will marry Ying Gongzi tomorrow." β
Ah Luo nodded.
"But I always feel that the young lady is not happy." Yiren was a little annoyed, "Moreover, this is not fair to the Ghost King. β
The ghost king fought with his life and went to the Gu clan to grab Yanxin grass, but the young lady didn't know at all.
Ah Luo was silent for a while: Then what if Miss and the Ghost King are together, what about Ying Gongzi?
Every time Miss is injured, it is Ying Gongzi who is by her side, and if it is not for Ying Gongzi this time, Miss will not even be able to save her life.
"Me." Yiren choked, and she muffled, "That's why I don't know what to do." β
If you don't tell Miss, it's unfair to the Ghost King and unfair to Miss, but if you tell Miss, Win Gongzi will be too miserable.
Ah Luo patted Yiren on the shoulder: Go to sleep, tomorrow is Miss's wedding, since you decided not to say it, you have to keep it hidden, it's good for everyone.
"I can't sleep, I'm going out for a walk." As soon as he thought that tomorrow would be the marriage of Miss and Ying Gongzi, Yiren felt a little irritable.
She wants Miss to be happy, but is Ying Gongzi really the one who can give Miss happiness?
The Iraqi are not sure.
At night, only the four gates were still faintly lit, and the Yiren walked to the east gate, looking at the opposite side that was a little terrifying, there were originally a few iron cables connecting to the outside, but they were cut off when the ghost king came a few months ago, and there has been no connection so far.
"Yiren, here you go." A disciple of the night vigil handed half of the roasted sweet potato to the Yiren.
Yiren didn't have much appetite, she was holding the sweet potato, and suddenly wondered: "How did Bai Yuanjin come to the Divine Doctor Gate in the first place?" β
As we all know, more than ten years ago, Bai Yuanjin was seriously ill and came to the Divine Doctor Gate for medical treatment, and finally brought Bai Qiluo back to Tianhe, which became a good story, although the result of this good story was sighed by everyone.
But now that I think about it, Bai Yuanjin is a civil official, how can he survive this iron rope that towers into the clouds?
"More than ten years ago, the Divine Doctor Gate was not as isolated from the world as it is now, and we would go down to the mountain every month for free consultations." The disciple replied, "It was then that Miss Kira mistakenly brought Bai Yuanjin back. β
Yiren was depressed: "Is there no disciple in the sect who likes Lady Qiluo?" As for letting Bai Yuanjin succeed? β
A sick civil official, but he married Bai Qiluo, could it be that there were no young talents in the Divine Doctor Sect at that time.
"How could it not be?" The disciple said with a smile, he was only seven or eight years old more than ten years ago, but he was deeply impressed by Bai Qiluo.
"Miss Qiluo is gentle and beautiful, eight out of ten male disciples in the door like her, but everyone knows that they are not worthy of Miss Qiluo, and no one dares to open their mouths to express their intentions, which makes Bai Yuanjin take advantage of the loophole."
Yiren suddenly realized that this was the case, the simple and naΓ―ve Mrs. Qiluo, when she met Bai Yuanjin, who had been premeditated, she was deceived and died.
The disciple suddenly remembered something: "No, there are also things!" Miss Kira's brother......"
"Bai Hua, Senior Brother Bai Yue called you over." Suddenly, a disciple spoke in the distance.
Bai Hua immediately nodded: "Come immediately, Yiren, I'll go first." β
"Well, you wait." Yiren spoke, but Bai Hua had already run away, and she took a bite of the sweet potato suspiciously.
Lady Kira's brother? Lady Kira and a senior brother? How she had never heard of it.
"If Mrs. Qiluo has a senior brother, isn't it a disciple of the sect master, but doesn't the door master win a disciple of Gongzi?" The people were amazed.
But no matter how puzzled, this is also a matter of the previous generation, maybe Bai Hua is wrong, after all, no one has heard that Bai Qiluo has a senior brother.
Yiren shrugged, thinking that Bai Hua had misremembered, she was about to return to Qiluo Peak, when suddenly there was some movement behind her.
Yi Renqian turned around, but she didn't see anything, and suspicion flashed on her face: "Could it be that I heard it wrong?" Also, now that the iron cable is broken, no one can come from the other side. β
Even if there is, it will be discovered by the disciples who are keeping vigil.
Thinking like this, Yiren was completely relieved, she walked halfway, and suddenly froze when she saw the person in front of her, and after two seconds she lost her voice and exclaimed.
"Abbot of the Void!"
The abbot of Dingkong smiled at her charity and clasped his hands together: "Amitabha, girl, meet again." β
"Abbot, why are you here, aren't you supposed to be in the National Temple?" Ito was surprised, and then she suddenly remembered what she had just heard.
Maybe it's not that I heard it wrong, but someone really came up, and that person was the abbot of Dingkong in front of him.
Dingkong smiled: "The poor monk came to visit his friends and reached out to save three drowning people. β
Yiren was curious: "Friend? Who is it? β
Is there anyone in the door who is friends with the abbot of Dingkong? And, drowning people? Who is it referring to?
Dingkong smiled slightly, and at this moment, Bai Ao flew down from the main peak of the gate.
"Dear friend, long time no see." Dingkong clasped his hands together and nodded slightly.
Yiren was surprised, the door master and the abbot of Dingkong turned out to be friends? She never knew that.
It's not just her, presumably there are not many people in the pan-continent who know about it.
Bai Ao said lightly: "It's been a long time, I haven't seen you again fifteen years ago, but if you don't come now, I will welcome you more." β
The abbot of Dingkong couldn't deny it, he smiled slightly: "Everything is destined by God." β
Bai Ao frowned, he seemed to be very unhappy to hear Dingkong say these words, he glanced at Dingkong: "Since you are here, stay tomorrow and have a drink of the happy bar, the main peak of the door, please, let's catch up with the old days." β
Bai Ao turned around and walked towards the main peak of the door, and Dingkong also followed with a smile, but when he walked past Yiren, he whispered a word, which was meaningful.
"Girl, go to the place you went to before, maybe you can solve the troubles in your heart."
Bai Ao had already walked away and did not hear the words of the abbot of Dingkong.
Yiren's eyes flashed, where did she go before? West Hall?
Seeing the backs of the two slowly disappear from sight, Yiren hesitated.
The abbot of Dingkong asked her to go to the West Hall to find the answer, but Ah Luo said that tomorrow was the wedding of the young lady, so let her stop thinking about it.
Suddenly, Yiren gritted his teeth: "Okay, I'll go and see what the answer can be!" β
It's just to take a look, and even if you can't solve your troubles, it's a loss at best.
As everyone knows, in this dark night, there is still a person who has not slept, stepping towards the west hall, his steps are as light as a lotus, his expression is indifferent, and the moonlight sprinkled by a green coat is frivolous, hazy and mysterious.