In the next few days, Fei Liwan and her family searched the entire mountain, but there was still no whereabouts of Jiang Xue, and no one had encountered that group of robbers.

The lost concubine Liwan will look at the stream and call Jiang Xue, look at the stars and call Jiang Xue, and most of the time she will be called Jiang Xue when she is asleep. In order to stop thinking about Jiang Xue, her father asked her to go to the mountains to pick fruits. She climbed to the tree and dropped the fruit, and shouted happily: "Jiang Xue, pick it up quickly." Only then did she find that there was no movement under the tree, and a sense of loneliness hit her, and she sat on the trunk and began to cry. Jiang Xue, how can I find the person who captured you? How can I get you back? ”

Killing Ming sat next to her, wanting to help her wipe her tears, but he was afraid that she would perceive herself, looking at her these days, he seemed to like her, but he swore that he would take the artifact and return to the Demon Castle. Fei Liwan fell into this dream, and according to this kind of persistence, she was afraid that he would not be willing to go out with him even if he appeared. The phantom sleep of the pupil is too powerful, unless she comes out voluntarily, the forced pull will only shatter the dream, and both of them are trapped inside, how to get her to come out voluntarily? Ji Ming fell into deep thought, this matter had to start with Jiang Xue.

After a few more days, Fei Liwan was still confused. The concubine's mother heard a message from the eldest sister who exchanged grain: it was said that it was very effective to ask for a sign in the Pushan Temple on the lonely mountain, and her relatives wrote to tell her that the family had lost a cow a few years ago, and the cow came back by itself in a few months, and was pregnant with a calf, which was happy for the family. The eldest sister of the exchange of grain suggested that their family also go to Napushan Temple to ask for Buddha, maybe the dog would come back by itself. Her mother felt that it was very reasonable, her father felt that the road was far away, and she was a girl's family, so maybe it was just a coincidence that the eldest sister's family exchanged food.

"I'll have to try." Fei Liwan slapped her hand on the table. "Dad, mother, brother and sister, I must try this matter."

"No way!" Daddy was resolutely opposed.

"I'll go with Sister Wan." Liao Yebo said, "This is the best. ”

Fei Liwan's father thought about it, it was not bad to have Liao Yebo to take care of her, and finally agreed.

The killer sat aside, brewing what the concubine said, and the cow lost it and came back by itself. It would be better to let the concubine Jiang Xue come back by herself and take her out of the dream. He originally wanted to use Jiang Xue to take her out directly, but he tried many times, and he couldn't control Jiang Xue in Fei Liwan's dream at all. Then it would be good for him to conjure up a Jiang Xue, but if she woke up and found that everything was just a dream, wouldn't it be even more sad. This is not good, that is not appropriate, I feel a little headache when I kill the dead, it is better to let him be Jiang Xue!

Well?!

Slayer pat his head, yes! Let Fei Liwan go to Pushan Temple, he will find another opportunity to appear, anyway, this is a dream, it is not impossible for a dog to become a human, and then he naturally took her out of the dream, and out of the dream, he is her spiritual sustenance, a bold idea formed in the mind of the killer. The whole plan almost made Fei Liwan believe that he was Jiang Xue, and it seemed that she had to go to Pushan Temple first and ask the mage to help.

Pushan Temple is not difficult to find, and the Sword of the Netherworld is only two days away. On the top of the deep mountain of the lonely mountain, the magnificent temple is covered with antique and solemn atmosphere, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims carrying baskets, which contain the fragrance of fruits and food...... They lined up from the main hall to the outside of the temple, and they looked very religious.

The slayer walked into the temple and grabbed a small novice carrying water.

"May I ask the donor, what's the matter?" The little novice stopped and asked.

"Where is the little master, abbot? I'm here to find something. The slayer was holding a fan in his hand, and he fanned it for a while.

"No, these people are all looking for the abbot for something, so it's good for you to be behind them." After Xiao Shami finished speaking, he picked up the bucket and left without looking back.

He didn't think about queuing, he squeezed behind a woman in front of him, patted her on the shoulder and accosted, "Hey, beauty!" ”

"What's the matter with Childe?" The woman looked at the finely carved face in front of her and couldn't help but lose her mind.

The woman was grinning at him at the moment, with an unchewed leek sticking to her exposed teeth, and the saliva on the side of her mouth had flowed three feet. He shuddered, swallowed his saliva, endured the discomfort in his heart and asked, "Girl, what are you doing here in this Pushan Temple?" ”

"The little girl came to ask for marriage." These words made the slayer swallow again.

"Hehe, that's not right, so am I, it's better for us to be together." He laughed twice and winked hard at the woman, and the woman replied with a lost soul, and he stood in front of the woman as a matter of course and entered the hall.

He didn't believe in the destiny of heaven, so he bowed casually to the Bodhisattva, and then went to tell the novice on the side, who nodded again and again, so he took him into the guest hall.

"I heard that the Pushan Temple is very spiritual, but I came here because I wanted to ask the abbot." Kill the dead and express his heart.

"Amitabha, the donor is here for the man in the dream."

"Exactly, abbot, how do you know?" Killing the Soul put down the fan, leaned over and asked, "This Pushan Temple doesn't just exist in a dream?" ”

"True and false, false and true, everything must be arranged by destiny." What the abbot said, it was very difficult to understand.

The sister of the Immortal Killer is a master of illusion, but it is the first time he has entered someone else's dream, after all, there are too many situations in the dream, and he will accidentally die in someone else's dream, if it weren't for Fei Liwan, he wouldn't be here, let alone know that dreams and reality are connected.

"I don't understand what is true or false, false or false. I just asked the abbot to help me round the field, and the girl's dog was just her own fantasy, so I moved my hand to get rid of it, and now I want to replace that Jiang Xue and bring her to wake up. The abbot only needs to convince the girl that I am the dog. Said the Assassin.

"Amitabha, donor, please come back. The monks don't speak. ”

"The Buddha also said that saving a life is better than building a seventh-level floating slaughter."

"Everything in the world has a cause and an effect. Even if the donor doesn't go through this experience, she will have her own destiny. The abbot got up and said, "If the donor has nothing else to do, go back." ”

"So will you say yes or not?" The Slayer was a little annoyed, what was this talking about.

"Amitabha, good, good. Donor, the old monk advises you: the heart is not moving, people are not moving, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt; If the heart moves, the person moves recklessly, hurts his body and hurts his bones. After the abbot finished speaking, he left the guest hall, only the assassin was entangled in what this meant. Forget it, if you don't help, don't help, he will cast some small spells by himself and adapt to the situation.

In her dream, she didn't know how to do spells, but she was just an ordinary person. She and Liao Yebo embarked on the journey to Pushan Temple, time is like an arrow, the sun and the moon are like a shuttle, Fei Liwan looked at the falling snowflakes, and sang a song deep in her memory:

The spring breeze lifts the parting of you and me

The summer rain wets the lonely eaves

Autumn leaves fall and I miss the autumn leaves

Winter snow is another year in the blink of an eye......

"Brother Yebo, it's been a year, and we finally arrived at Pushan Temple." Fei Liwan shook the snowflakes on her head and walked up to the top of the mountain step by step.

The lonely mountain is higher, in winter, if there is light snow at the foot of the mountain, then the top of the mountain is goose feather snow, and Fei Liwan grabbed the broken cotton jacket. Because the weather is so cold, most pilgrims do not come at this time. The gate of Pushan Temple was half-open and half-closed, and the two little novices were sweeping the snow at the door, and they were also surprised to see Fei Liwan and Liao Yebo.

"Little master." Fei Liwan shouted.

"What's the matter with the two benefactors?" One of the novices had finished sweeping into the monastery, and the other asked.

"We're here to ask for a signature, and we still want to see the abbot."

"Come here at this time to ask for a signature, the two donors are also rare guests, you should be incense first." Fei Liwan and Liao Yebo walked into the temple, although the snow was falling, the temple was clean and clean.

After they had finished their incense, the little novice said, "Two donors, wait with me in the guest hall, and I will inform the abbot." ”

"Thank you, little master." The two said.

However, at the time of a pillar of incense, an old monk with kind eyebrows and kind eyes walked in steadily from outside the hall. "Amitabha, what is the matter with the two of you?"

"Master, I have something to ask for." Thinking of that Jiang Xue, Fei Liwan couldn't control her voice and trembled a little: "Master, I lost something very important, I hope the master can tell him where he went?" ”

"He didn't leave." The abbot replied.

"Then why can't I see him?" Fei Liwan's eyes were red with anxiety, and the tears still couldn't hold back, so she raised her hand and wiped them away.

The abbot had seen too many people who were emotionally out of control, he sighed, raised his head to practice meditation and Buddhism, and his bright and wise eyes met Fei Liwan, and he said, "It's not that I don't see it, but I don't know it." ”

"It's not that I don't see it, but I don't know, so he's always been by my side?" Fei Liwan hurriedly got up and was about to kneel down towards the abbot, but the abbot bowed down and grabbed her, and she said incoherently: "Please point out the master, who is he?" ”

The abbot helped her up and said: "The spring rain shocks the spring and the valley sky, and the summer is full of mangs and the summer and summer are connected." Autumn dew, autumn frost, winter snow and snow and winter small and big cold. ”

"Solar term song?" Fei Liwan said.

"The person the donor is looking for is in this solar term song, which means that the donor himself has to understand it, and the old monk should not reveal too much heavenly opportunity." The old abbot said lightly. "The river is slippery, just walk on both sides."

Fei Liwan thanked her respectfully and walked out of the temple.

"Brother Yebo, what does this master mean?" Fei Liwan was sitting in the snow, and Liao Yebo was lighting a fire.

"Mo is not bluffing, what a miracle, I will send you a solar term song in one hand." Liao Yebo lit a fire and took out two sweet potatoes from his bag. "I think we'd better go home, your father and mother should be in a hurry."

"Let's write down the names of all the people we know and see who can make up for this solar song." Fei Liwan drew her name in the snow and said to herself, "No." ”

Liao Yebo used a branch to dig the sweet potato out of the fire, let the sweet potato roll in the snow a few times, handed it to Fei Liwan and said: "My stupid sister, that abbot must be talking nonsense, and only if you can't beat it together with eight poles, take it seriously." ”

"Monks don't speak." Fei Liwan retorted, and looked for it again, "I believe what the abbot said, but how can I not find it......"

Fei Liwan pointed to the names one by one with a branch, and sang at the solar terms, looking for it over and over again, her face changed from serious to eager, and then from eager to disappointed......