After eating, Xu Meng planned to go to the security hall to have a look. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He needs to see what stage it is now, if Xu Xian has died once, then Xu Meng will not think about this obsession, after Xu Xian is reborn, the relationship between the two of them is definitely stronger than Jin, and he has absolutely no chance.

Moreover, even if you don't talk about this obsession, you need to know the time period, how far the plot has developed, and be prepared for the next things.

The two of them came to a sumptuous carriage with a lot of furs on it, and a small table with a small stove under it, which created a very warm interior in the carriage.

I am afraid that it is a carriage specially built to take care of the frail Liu Wenruo.

"Young Master, please get in the car."

Qing'er helped Xu Meng into the carriage, and then followed, she didn't dare to leave her young master.

"Go to Dr. Xu's security hall." Qing'er probe said to the coachman in front.

"Yes."

The coachman nodded yes, and with a whip he swung on his horse, which neighed and raised its hooves and led the carriage toward the city.

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The voices are boiling, and the heels are rubbing shoulder-to-shoulder.

Xu Meng was pulling back the curtains, looking at the bustling pedestrians outside and the endless stream of people in the shops on both sides of the street.

Groups of scholars looking for street tours, ladies who go out to play, civilians in the city, and all kinds of people are mixed to create a prosperous scene.

This kind of scene is a little more prosperous than Fengyang County in Liaozhai, Xu Meng looked at the shops full of guests and friends around him, and nodded.

Because there are a lot of people on the street, the cars and horses move slowly.

In the distance, an old monk wearing a white monk's robe walked around in the flow of people with a Buddhist staff in his hand, and the wonderful thing was that the old monk's body was about one meter away, and there was no pedestrian.

No matter where the old monk goes, the pedestrians around him will unconsciously give up a distance.

"Huh?"

The old monk swept over the carriage made by Xu Meng, his heart moved inexplicably, the old man's eyebrows trembled slightly, and he said slowly, "Lay man go slowly." ”

There seemed to be an inexplicable force in the voice, which made the driver of the carriage slowly stop the carriage.

In the carriage, Xu Meng frowned, the light in his eyes flickered, but then he hid all kinds of aura on his body, leaned out, and looked at the old monk, "I don't know what happened to the master stopping my carriage?" ”

During the conversation, Xu Meng couldn't help coughing a few times, which attracted a burst of concern from Qing'er.

Xu Meng raised his head slightly, looking the old monk up and down, his old face was full of wrinkles, as if it was the accumulation of time, his eyes flashed with all kinds of light, as if he contained deep wisdom, and there seemed to be a kind of power on his body that calmed people down.

Let people have a feeling at first sight, wisdom and Zen are profound, and get a high monk, which makes people unconsciously feel close.

"The poor monk sees that the layman is weak, but is he sick?"

The old monk looked at Xu Meng, his face was as pale as paper, and he kept coughing, looking like a seriously ill person, and there was nothing else wrong, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes.

He stopped Xu Meng's carriage entirely because his heart jumped when his eyes swept over Xu Meng's carriage and horses, and he had a faint feeling in his heart that the people in the carriage would be involved with him in the future, but after checking it, it turned out to be just an ordinary person.

"Congenital disease, physical weakness and sickness, it has always been like this." Xu Meng couldn't help coughing a few times, and his face turned a little pale.

"Where are you going?" The old monk asked.

"I'm going to the infirmary."

"Have lay people ever worshiped the Buddha?" The old monk asked again.

"Naturally, but still useless."

Qing'er on the side rushed to say, looking at the old monk's eyes a little unkind, she suspected that this monk was here to trick the young master into worshipping the Buddha.

"If the heart is not sincere, the Buddha will not respond."

The old monk said lightly, the angry Qing'er rolled his eyes for a while, the old monk thought for a while, took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms, and handed it to Xu Meng.

"Here is a string of Buddhist beads, to give to the donor, maybe it will help the donor's illness a little, Amitabha."

The old monk uttered the Buddha's name, turned to leave, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

"This old monk is inexplicable."

Qing'er muttered in the direction where the old monk had disappeared, but she didn't pay attention and continued to let the coachman hurry.

"Huh?"

Xu Meng coughed a few more times, attracting a burst of concerned glances and care from Qing'er.

"Young Master, what's wrong?"

"Nothing!"

Xu Meng waved his hand, lowered his head, looked at the Buddha beads in his hand, his eyes flickered, he had just felt the profound power of Buddhism from the old monk just now, and his cultivation was so high that he had a feeling that he couldn't see through it.

And this Buddha bead is a good magic weapon, but there is still a trace of Buddha power left by the old monk in it.

Is it Fahai?

Xu Meng thought to himself, at this time, a monk who was so close to Suzhou, and his cultivation was still so profound, he thought that Fahai was the most likely.

However, it cannot be ruled out that it is someone else, but why stop yourself?

If it was Fahai, then did he find Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing? How far has the plot got?

Xu Meng frowned, if the plot entered the later stage, he would have no choice, at that time, Bai Suzhen was basically a luminous body, and most of the immortals in the Three Realms had heard of Bai Suzhen's name, which was undoubtedly not conducive to his cultivation.

However, this meeting made Xu Meng have a little confidence in his hidden breath kung fu, and the foundation of all things is determined to comprehend the avenue of all things, and the law of the body is simple, hidden in all kinds of things in the world, and the hidden breath is naturally not leaked.

Due to the excessive number of pedestrians, the carriage and horses could not gallop in the city, so they could only move slowly, and after half an hour, the carriage came to the front of the security hall.

"Young master, it's here."

The groom stopped and shouted softly.

"Young Master, be careful."

Qing'er carefully helped Xu Meng out of the carriage and slowly walked towards the security hall.

Xu Meng looked at the security hall in front of him, covering a large area, there is a three-storey, full of ancient rhyme, smelling a burst of medicinal fragrance from a distance, there is a couplet in front of the door, I hope that people in the world will live forever and do not hesitate to put medicine on the shelf.

There are a lot of pedestrians coming and going in the security hall, and the people who walk in are often a little hurt and apprehensive, and most of the people who go out are carrying medicine, and the expressions on their faces are also a little lighter.

Looking at the security hall in front of him, Xu Meng's eyes flashed, and he didn't see a trace of demonic energy from this security hall.

But it's normal, if Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing couldn't even hide this demonic aura, I'm afraid they would have been discovered a long time ago, and it would be impossible for Fahai to look for it for a long time.

In the distance, the guys from the security hall had already seen Xu Meng and hurriedly came up to greet him.

Liu Wenruo is a medicine jar that comes every day, how could they not recognize it.

"Young Master Liu, you are here again, please come inside, I have already asked someone to invite our shopkeeper."

The guys invited Xu Meng and the two into the security hall again and again, Liu Wenruo's illness was very strange, and only their shopkeeper could cure it, so when he just saw Xu Meng, he asked people to invite Xu Xian.

As soon as Xu Meng sat down, a young man came over, "Brother Liu, you are so weak that you still have to come over every day, why don't you come to the door next time?" ”

Looking at the young man in front of him who was wearing plain clothes, fair skin, and a handsome face, Xu Meng's heart moved, this should be Xu Xian.

It is indeed a talent.

Xu Xian's words made Qing'er's eyes light up, if Xu Xian could come to the door for treatment, it would naturally be better.

"It's okay, if it's a day or two, you can still trouble Dr. Xu to come to the door, but in the long run, it will be difficult for Dr. Xu, Dr. Xu still has many patients, how can I delay so many people because of me."

Xu Meng waved her hand and coughed a few more times, making Qing'er on the side pout, in her opinion, her young master is not good at this, and she thinks too much about others in everything.

Xu Xian looked at Xu Meng with admiration, "Brother Liu is so righteous, he really deserves to be a gentleman." ”

Although Xu Xian is a doctor, he likes to read, and he admires Liu Wenruo, a talented person who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

"Xianggong, the angelica in the store is not enough, but it needs to be supplemented."

A soft voice came slowly, like mountains and flowing water, clear, translucent, and extremely beautiful.

Bai Suzhen?

Xu Meng's eyes flashed slightly, and he followed the voice and looked over, and a beautiful figure came into view.