I looked at the vanished girl, and my heart was even more uneasy, and my doubts became more and more intense.

guessed in her heart, could she be a person from the underworld? But she doesn't have any yin qi on her body, right?

After thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue, so I wanted to turn around and go back to Zhushan, but there was no one else on Zhushan, and I was alone when I went back.

Eventually, I turned around and walked towards the temple, wanting to see Long Xuanling again.

Today, I have already been to the backyard meditation room, and I am familiar with the road, as long as I go around here, I believe that I will be able to find Long Xuanling soon.

However, I went around each meditation room and carefully searched into the house several times, but I couldn't find Long Xuanling.

But I faintly heard the sound of beating wooden fish, coming from a wooden house outside the meditation room.

"When the mind is quiet, there is no desire and no desire." A slightly hoarse voice came into my ears.

I slowly approached the wooden house, looked through the window of the wooden house, and found that there was no Buddha statue in the wooden house, and there was a big word "Jing" written on the front wall.

A monk knocked on the wooden fish with his back to me cross-legged, and just by looking at his back, I could recognize that the monk who was knocking on the wooden fish with his back to me was Long Xuanling.

There was an old man standing beside him, and the old man looked at Long Xuanling with a solemn face, and kept saying: "Emptiness is color, color is emptiness." ”

The two of them sat and stood in a stalemate for a long time, and I stood in front of the window, listening to the old monk Balabala's chatter, which was nothing more than asking Long Xuanling not to touch the love of the world.

This old man has a righteous face, and he should be an enlightened monk.

With this kind of master by Long Xuanling's side, it seems that I don't need to worry about him anymore.

And after the master chatted with Long Xuanling all night, the sky outside had gradually brightened, and he thought that the old monk's reprimand would be over.

But who knows, after the old monk admonished Long Xuanling, he actually picked up a two-finger-thick rattan from the wooden table on one side, and then Long Xuanling consciously took off his robe.

I suddenly saw that Long Xuanling's back was covered with extremely deep scars, some of which were new and some of which were old, and the entire back was full of wounds.

Seeing these injuries, I looked at the old monk again and felt that he was just a ruthless old bald donkey.

As soon as he threw the whip out, I immediately raised my hand.

The old monk's hand trembled suddenly, and the whip in his hand fell to the ground with a "snap".

The old monk was stunned, and suddenly turned around, and I immediately dodged.

I saw him come out of the wooden house, and then looked around, and found no abnormality, so he went in again, so I simply sat on the roof of the wooden house, and watched the old monk enter the house again.

After the old monk entered the house, he no longer beat Long Xuanling, but continued to admonish him, let Long Xuanling do his own thing, and left.

After the old monk left, Long Xuanling didn't get up, he folded his hands and continued to chant.

I just looked at him quietly, and when I saw that it was completely bright, I always felt that as long as I was with him, this time passed in a hurry.

"Senior brother, I'm here to bring you food."

Wuchen came over to bring food to Long Xuanling, he held a steamed bun in his hand, and sneakily glanced out of the door before entering the wooden house.

"Master said let me think about it, you go, and the province will be punished." Long Xuanling still closed his eyes and said lightly to Wuchen.

Wuchen stuffed the steamed bun into Long Xuanling's hand: "Senior brother, it's not that you don't know Master's temper?" Once you think about it, then it will take at least seven or eight days, and you won't eat or drink, which is very fatal. ”

"Wuchen, I have something I want you to help me." Long Xuanling suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Wuchen.

Wuchen was stunned for a moment and asked, "Senior brother, do you want to drink millet porridge?" It's not good to bring that thing here, it'll be discovered, or I'll wait until there's no one tonight? ”

"It's not!" Long Xuanling interrupted him: "It's about Miss Ruo. ”

"If the girl?" Wuchen frowned: "It's that girl again?" Senior brother, don't forget why you thought about this wall. ”

"Dustless, if the girl will come to burn incense and worship the Buddha every day, when the time comes, you will greet her in front of the temple steps." Long Xuanling still said to himself.

Wuchen shook his head a little helplessly: "Senior brother, she is not the Praruo girl who saved us on the mountain back then, it was many years ago, if that Praruo girl is still alive, she must not be this age and appearance." ”

"Dustless, you just do what I say." Long Xuanling said stubbornly to Wuchen.

Wuchen also has a stubborn temper, and sat directly beside Wuxian, looking directly at Wuxian: "Senior brother, do you really like that girl?" You're not going to be ready to be vulgar, are you? ”

"What nonsense? Master has been so kind to me, how could I leave Master? Long Xuanling replied without hesitation.

Wuchen didn't believe it: "Senior brother, the eyes of the girl are different from the eyes of other pilgrims, senior brother, don't deceive yourself." ”

"Enough!" Long Xuanling raised his voice to interrupt Wuchen's words.

Wuchen pursed his lips: "Okay, senior brother, if it's not the best, you must know that the master is raising you as the host of this temple, he is the most strict with you, but in fact he is the best for you, you must not let him down." ”

"I know, you can go." Long Xuanling didn't want to listen to Wuchen's nagging anymore, so he directly asked Wuchen to go out.

Wuchen sighed, and then turned to leave.

I lay on my side on the eaves, watching the sun get stronger and stronger, and then I flicked my sleeves and let the big tree behind me cover me.

After Wuchen left, Long Xuanling's sound of beating the wooden fish began to get faster and faster, and it became more and more messy, just listening to this sound, I knew that it must be Wuchen's words, which confused Long Xuanling's mind.

I looked at him and felt a little distressed, but when I thought about it, this is a catastrophe, there is no pain and entanglement, is it still a catastrophe?

Thinking like this, I put it down, turned sideways, listened to Long Xuanling's wooden fish, and I slowly fell asleep.

It was as if he was by my side and gave me a very good night's sleep.

By the time I opened my eyes again, it was already dark, and I heard a voice, not a man's voice, but?

As soon as I heard that voice, I felt a thrill, because it was a bit like I heard myself talking, like a dream.

But when I looked sideways and looked under the eaves, I knew I wasn't dreaming.

I saw Miss Ruo, she didn't know when she came, so she stood in front of Long Xuanling, who was still sitting cross-legged on the cushion at the moment.

"Little Master, why don't you go with me." Ruo girl looked at him with complicated feelings in her eyes.