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"Huh? What's wrong? ”

Xiaoqing looked at Xu Meng inexplicably, not knowing why.

"Oh, nothing."

Xu Meng came back to his senses, shook his head, didn't say anything, and handed the small bottle in his hand to Xiaoqing, "This is Xu Xian's soul, you can accept it, I'll leave first." ”

Although I don't know what that feeling is, out of careful consideration, I still be safer and don't follow the other party to the underworld.

"Oh, good."

Xiaoqing looked at Xu Meng in a daze, she always felt that the other party had something to say before, but suddenly took it back.

As soon as Xu Meng stepped on his feet, his figure suddenly turned into nothingness and disappeared into the courtyard.

Xiaoqing looked at the place where Xu Meng disappeared, lowered her head, and there was a hint of brilliance in her eyes, "I didn't expect what my sister said to be true, that sick man is really a master." ”

"But why should the other party pretend to be a patient?"

Xiaoqing frowned and meditated, and suddenly an idea popped up, "Could it be that he really likes his sister, so he pretends to be sick and wants to get closer?" ”

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was possible, Xiaoqing glanced back at Xu Xian who was lying on the bed in the room, shook his head, and sighed slightly, "Compared with these two people, Xu Xian is really nothing to compare." ”

"Alas, it's just that who made my sister love Xu Xian, no matter what, let's inform my sister quickly, in case something happens."

......

"Dada...... Da Da ......"

Xu Meng returned to the room, lowered his head, his fingers kept tapping on the tabletop, and his face revealed a trace of thought.

What's going on? That feeling again? It's never possible for this feeling to happen for no reason.

But what does this feeling really signify?

Xu Meng slowly closed his eyes, discarded the distracting thoughts in his mind, and quietly combed through them, looking for possible clues.

Why did that feeling appear again when he wanted to follow Bai Suzhen to the underworld?

Is that the problem here? Is there anything wrong with following Bai Suzhen to the underworld?

This strange feeling was discovered after I came back from the Kunlun Mountains, and then I met Fahai.

Xu Meng's heart moved, and his eyes flashed with Dao essence, this Fahai always has an unfathomable feeling, knows a lot of things, and what the other party said to him that day seems to have another layer of deep meaning.

The Legend of the White Snake doesn't seem as simple as imagined.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Meng shook his head, still without a clue.

It seems that it is necessary for me to meet Fahai again.

Xu Meng opened his eyes, stopped the movements in his hand, a trace of thought flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to the bed, closed his eyes, and began to meditate and cultivate.

......

Time passes like a vast river, rushing to an unknown distance.

The next day, the night was blank, and the night was not clear, and the Liufu was already busy.

Candles are lit in each courtyard, and the light of candles is particularly dazzling and beautiful in the night before dawn, more like the dim stars.

Qing'er carefully opened the door, entered the room with the washing utensils, first put the washing tools in the outer room, and gently moved the lotus step to the inner room.

Seeing the young man in the house, Qing'er exhaled lightly, since the young master disappeared once for no reason, she was frightened, so she came to check so early, for fear that her young master would disappear again.

However, what kind of kung fu is this young master?

Qing'er looked at Xu Meng who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, and her delicate face showed a hint of curiosity.

It should be the Tuna Kung Fu that the Taoist taught the young master, right?

Thinking of this Taoist, Qing'er's face showed a trace of gratitude, if it wasn't for that Taoist who had cured his own young master, he didn't know when his young master's illness would get better.

For a while, Qing'er was a little glad that her young master was missing this time.

Xu Meng's ears moved slightly, he slowly opened his eyes, glanced at the direction outside, his eyes flashed slightly, and then closed his eyes again.

......

Xu Meng finished his breakfast, and then prepared to go to Kiyomizu Temple again.

Xu Meng looked back at Qing'er and Liu Ruoxi, who were also following him, a little helpless, "When do you two want to follow me?" ”

"Young master, I was originally your personal maid, is there anything wrong with following you?"

Qing'er shook her head, her face was full of seriousness, since Liu Wenruo suddenly disappeared last time, she had decided that she must follow her young master closely, and she couldn't repeat the situation last time.

Liu Wenruo turned his gaze to Liu Ruoxi,

"Third brother, people just want to follow you, you don't want to drive me away."

Liu Ruoxi looked at Xu Meng, pretending to be pitiful, her big eyes were sparkling, and she was about to cry.

Her confinement period has not yet passed, if she doesn't follow the third brother, how can she go out, not to mention that her father and mother also default to her following the third brother.

Obviously, Liu's father and Liu's mother were also scared enough this time.

Xu Meng waved his hand helplessly, "Whatever you want." ”

Qing'er and Liu Ruoxi glanced at each other and made a sign of victory.

Xu Meng and the three of them walked through the courtyard and walked towards the west courtyard, where there was a horse shed.

"Young Master, where are we going? Do you still go to Dr. Xu's security hall? Qing'er looked at Xu Meng and asked.

"No, let's go to Kiyomizu-dera Temple."

Xu Meng shook his head slowly, Bai Suzhen didn't come back, and there was no need to go to the security hall.

Xu Meng chose a carriage and sat on it.

Qing'er and Liu Ruoxi glanced at each other, greeted the coachman, and got into the carriage.

"Drive!"

The coachman waved his whip lightly, and the horse neighed as it headed in the direction of Kiyomizu-dera Temple.

Soon, the carriage came to Kiyomizu-dera Temple.

"There are still so many people!"

Liu Ruoxi looked at the crowd in front of her and sighed, and Qing'er on the side also nodded in agreement.

There are so many pilgrims at Kiyomizuji Temple whenever they come.

"Let's go, let's go up."

Xu Meng nodded, glanced around lightly, and walked along the stairs towards the Qingshui Temple on the mountain.

Qing'er on the side was just about to stretch out her hand to support Xu Meng, but then put down her palm, remembering that Liu Wen's weak body was now better.

"Sure enough, it's a little uncomfortable......" Qing'er looked at the back in front of her, a little speechless.

After all, she has taken care of Liu Wenqiao for seven or eight years, and she has always been extremely weak, and she is really a little uncomfortable when she is healthy.

"Hee-hee, let's get used to it." Liu Ruoxi said with a grin.

"Hmm!"

Qing'er nodded and followed Liu Ruoxi to catch up.

Soon, the three of them came to the Qingshui Temple, in view of the situation last time, Xu Meng did not ask a monk casually, but went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall and found a monk who seemed to be quite weighty.

"Master, dare to ask if there is a monk in your temple who is a pending order, called Fahai."

Xu Meng looked at the chubby monk in front of him and asked.

"Fahai?"

When the fat monk heard this name, he stared at Xu Meng and the others with strange eyes, which was very strange, but he quickly withdrew his gaze, "Please wait a few donors, I will inform our host." ”

The fat monk made a Buddhist salute, and then asked a few people to wait, and he walked towards the backyard.

After a while, the fat monk came over with an old monk who thought he was wearing a robe and white eyebrows, "Several donors, this is the host of our temple, if you have anything, just ask the senior brother who is hosting." ”

The fat monk then introduced the identity of the old monk to Xu Meng and the others, and then said a Buddha salute and left slowly.

"Amitabha, in Xia Jingwu, I have met a few donors, but how many donors want to inquire about the news of Fahai?" The host nodded to a few people and said slowly.

"Exactly, Master Jingwu, we are here to see Master Fahai this time." Xu Meng nodded.

"But it's not a coincidence." The host shook his head.

Fahai is not there?

I saw each other in Suzhou yesterday, but I won't be there today? Xu Meng turned his eyes and looked at the courtyard behind the host, his eyes were a little thoughtful.

The old host glanced at Xu Meng, and then said, "But he left a message for a benefactor named Liu Wenruo." ”

A message for me?

The corners of Xu Meng's mouth hooked slightly, and he quietly looked at the old host, waiting for the other party's next step.