Moving to White Horse Temple? ”

Monk Xuezhai was a little stunned when he heard this.

The proposal to borrow the White Horse Temple, speaking of which, was actually made by him.

It's not so much a proposal...... It's more like tradition.

After all, he is a member of Buddhism, just like when he borrowed and lived in Lingyan Temple in Huizhou, they all lived in the White Horse Temple when they were in the Shendu.

The White Horse Temple is located in Longtan Mountain, 30 miles away from the Shendu City, the emperors of the Great Zhou Dynasty have carried out the repair of this temple, it is the first ancient temple of the Great Zhou Dynasty worthy of the name.

Every time the monk Xuezhai comes to the gods, he must go to the White Horse Temple to exchange Buddhism.

But thanks to someone's blessing, the monk Xuezhai had to run back and forth between the White Horse Temple and the Shendu City.

Monk Xuezhai stared at the person not far away, and said coolly, "Why did you suddenly remember to live in the White Horse Temple?" ”

As the only monk in the sect who doesn't live in the White Horse Temple, Monk Xuezhai was very surprised to hear Song Huaizhu say this.

You know, it's not that he doesn't want to live in the White Horse Temple, it's just that for some reason, he can't be too far away from Song Huaizhu.

And whenever he proposes to live in the White Horse Temple.

He proposed several times, and Song Huaizhu opposed it several times.

"It's nothing, it's just reasonable, it's really more appropriate to live in the White Horse Temple." Song Huaizhu said.

"Really?" Monk Xuezhai looked at the serious man in front of him with a smile.

"Then every time you come to Shendu, you have to live in the Red Sleeve Sixteen Pavilion, or who is the person who has to live in the Bamboo Window Pavilion?"

The people who would rather not sleep and live in the bamboo window pavilion stood in place and were silent.

Looking at Song Huaizhu, who was slightly clenched with his hands on his side, Monk Xuezhai sighed, "What is it for?" ”

It was indeed hard to go back and forth between Shendu and the White Horse Temple, but compared to what the person in front of him was carrying, his hard work was not worth mentioning.

"Yesterday's ......" After being silent for a long time, Song Huaizhu suddenly spoke.

Yesterday? Could it be that this man has finally ......

Monk Xuezhai's eyes widened in surprise, but the next moment, Song Huaizhu continued.

"Yesterday the Sword Saint entered the city."

Monk Xuezhai sighed and looked at him a little speechlessly, "So? ”

"Not only the Sword Saint, but Su Qing is also here." Song Huaizhu said quietly.

This was known 800 years ago.

Monk Xuezhai said silently in his heart.

"If I continue to live here, I'm afraid Su Qing will come over." Song Huaizhu said expressionlessly.

"Su Qing can't feel your breath." Monk Xuezhai continued to say coolly.

"But she may have heard some rumors in the Sword Pavilion before," Song Huaizhu said, "You and I may both live in the matter of the Red Sleeve Move. ”

"Yes," Monk Xuezhai said, "There will still be such rumors in the Xiliang Sword Pavilion." ”

Song Huaizhu's eyes flashed under the mask, "It's hard to say." ”

"But even so, what?"

Monk Xuezhai stared at Song Huaizhu's eyes in confusion, "Su Qing can't do anything to you." ”

Even if that junior sister can make a big fuss every time, Song Huaizhu is already a grandmaster at this time, and there are many ways to avoid it.

……

……

This time, Song Huaizhu was silent for a long time.

The next moment, the young Grandmaster pursed his lips and said lightly, "But Su Qing may go to her for trouble." ”

"She?" Monk Xuezhai looked at Song Huaizhu with a smile, "Who is she?" ”

Song Huaizhu glanced at him and said.

"Zhu Ying."

"Hmm......" Monk Xuezhai dragged out his voice, "Miss Zhu Jiu of the British Mansion?" Why did Su Qing want to trouble her? ”

"I'm not kidding," Song Huaizhu glanced at him coldly, "It's just that she almost killed Su Qing because of a misunderstanding before." ”

"That's still really capable." Monk Xuezhai was a little surprised.

"I'm responsible for that incident," Song Huaizhu said quietly.

"So if Su Qing finds the red sleeve trick again after that and happens to find Zhu Ying's location, unnecessary trouble will occur."

I see, this statement is indeed well-founded.

Monk Xuezhai looked at Song Huaizhu, but this statement ......

"Have you thought about it?" He stared at Song Huaizhu and said, "It's rare to have the opportunity to live here." ”

Song Huaizhu closed his eyes and nodded.

It seems that this time he really meant it.

Monk Xuezhai stared at him quietly.

"Okay," said the monk Xuezhai, "since you have said so, I naturally have no opinion." ”

"When are you leaving?" He asked.

"Today." Song Huaizhu said quietly.

Monk Xuezhai stared at the expressionless young master in front of him.

"In that case, then wait to worship the Sword Pavilion?"

This is what Monk Xuezhai and Song Huaizhu must do every time they leave the Red Sleeves.

"Let's go now." Song Huaizhu said.

……

……

"I didn't expect you to make such a decision."

Walking side by side on the cobblestone path, the monk Xuezhai said as he watched the scenery that he had admired many times but still made people happy.

"This is a special situation." Song Huaizhu looked ahead without squinting.

Song Huaizhu's eyes were always misty, and there was an even thicker fog, even the monk Xuezhai, who had always been inseparable from him, could not test his true thoughts.

Who is special to him?

Xue Zhai stared at Song Huaizhu's masked side face and narrowed his eyes, "You mean Su Qing?" ”

Song Huaizhu had a very short pause, and then nodded expressionlessly, "I didn't expect that the Pavilion Master of Xiliang Sword Pavilion would bring her to the Divine Capital at this time." ”

"Looks like you really don't want to see her at all......"

Xue Zhai stared at Song Huaizhu's eyes and said.

My senior brother, since he was very young, has been a little desireless, in other words, he has few likes and dislikes for people and things.

He doesn't care much about many things, and on the other hand, he rarely has a great sense of rejection of anyone.

But now it seems that the woman who can be called a senior sister by them should be removed.

"Why should I see her?" Song Huaizhu said expressionlessly.

"But, she could have ......"

"I've already ......," Song Huaizhu's suppressed voice interrupted Xue Zhai's words, "I don't want to encounter any more lies." ”

Monk Xuezhai felt the surging of the true yuan in the young grandmaster's body, and closed his mouth in recognition.

"I don't believe in that possibility anymore." Song Huaizhu said seriously.

"Any suspicion is blasphemy." He said quietly.

Song Huaizhu didn't know whether he was convincing Xue Zhai or himself, so he said softly repeatedly.

"Won't trust ...... anymore"

A person's figure appeared dimly in front of his eyes, but before he could see the truth, he used True Yuan to suppress such thoughts.

Song Huaizhu strode towards the center of the inner courtyard.

"Senior brother......" Monk Xuezhai sighed and chased after him from behind.

"You...... Actually......"

"Don't say it," Song Huaizhu took a deep breath, "I won't see anyone again." ”

Whether it's Su Qing or ......

Still is......

The clear sword qi spread out among the grass and trees like a fresh wind.

The broken sword still stood beneath the ruined pavilion.

And Song Huaizhu stood on the bare ground.

Through the cracked blade of the sword, he looked at the girl standing opposite.

The two looked at each other.

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