Liu Jiajia went home to recuperate, the original house could not be lived, Zhao Chen killed at will in the birthday banquet incident, killed a few people, and the blood flowed like a river, and it took several housekeepers to barely clean it up, and it became a murderous house after death. Both of their sisters have moved out, and Liu Jiajia's family has several houses in Shenyang, but they don't have to worry about having no place.

When Liu Jiajia was recuperating, she nagged me every day, and if she didn't have me, she would be troubled and not have a good rest. Aunt Xing called me and asked me to accompany her daughter, of course I was duty-bound, but because of the soul karma I was carrying, it would attack at night, so I couldn't stay there too late at night, and I had to leave quickly.

After accompanying Liu Jiajia for a few days, her mental state gradually improved, and her complexion improved, but somehow, she always felt a little weird compared to before. A few of us were watching TV that day, in addition to Liu Jiajia and me, there were also Liu Yin and Aunt Xing, Liu Jiajia suddenly said: "Feng Ziwang, let's get married." ”

This was said quite abruptly, Liu Yin and Aunt Xing both looked at it, I felt a little embarrassed, and I didn't know what to say. Aunt Xing didn't dare to talk about her daughter, now her expectations are much lower, as long as her daughter doesn't get sick, she can do well, and it's up to her to do anything.

Liu Yin was direct: "Okay, you two are in love, it's time to get married." ”

I coughed: "Marriage is a major event in life, so you should be cautious." ”

Aunt Xing picked up an orange and handed it to her daughter: "Yes, be cautious, it's a lifetime thing." ”

Liu Jiajia took my arm and cried when she cried: "Do you don't want me anymore, do you have an outside heart?" ”

The scene was quite embarrassing, I persuaded softly, and Aunt Xing hurriedly said: "Girl, getting married is such a big thing, Xiao Feng has to go home to discuss and prepare, otherwise what will I marry you." ”

I was at a loss by this sudden scene, I and Liu Jiajia are in love, but I haven't considered marriage so quickly, I don't have the concept of marriage in my mind at all, I don't say it myself, I am burdened with karma and ghosts, and I don't know what to do, Huang Xiaotian is still practicing, far away. At present, in addition to a strange illness, I only have one store in Shenyang, and the ownership of the shop is not mine.

Liu Jiajia sat there and cried, saying that I didn't love her, and cried for no reason. I, Liu Yin and Aunt Xing didn't know what to do for a while, and they looked at each other speechlessly.

Aunt Xing privately called me aside and asked me to persuade her daughter not to be so emotional all the time. What can I do, after deliberation, I said to Liu Jiajia, wait for a while when the spring weather is good, let's go out to travel together. Liu Jiajia's brows stretched, forgetting about forced marriage, and began to think about the strategy and prepare things.

Later, she asked me every day when I was going on a trip, and when she saw me, she asked, just like Xianglin's sister-in-law. Just when I was in pain, Huang Xiaotian sent a letter, saying that he had contacted the master, and the master promised to help me wash away my karma and let me go to Wulong Mountain quickly.

I told Liu Jiajia that I was going out for a few days, and Liu Jiajia immediately cried and made a fuss, just not letting me go, saying that I had someone outside and was going to find a good friend, and that she would commit suicide as soon as I left.

There was a lot of trouble at home, and Aunt Xing cried and said, "Xiao Feng, please, if it's not something particularly important, don't go, now that Jiajia has become like this, you can accompany her." ”

I sighed, I really couldn't help it: "That's it, let Jiajia go with me, the place is not far away, it's Wulong Mountain in Shenyang, take her out to relax." ”

Aunt Xing agreed, and I told Liu Jiajia about the plan, so she didn't cry or make trouble, and began to study the strategy of going to Wulong Mountain. The day before I was leaving, I was preparing a backpack for Liu Jiajia, and Liu Yin secretly pulled me aside and whispered, "Brother Feng, I'll go tomorrow too." ”

I frowned: "I have no way to bring your sister, so don't join in the fun." ”

"You think I want to," Liu Yin said, "It was my aunt who asked me to go, she said, ......" She was a little hesitant, not knowing what to say.

I let her have something to say.

Liu Yin said: "My aunt is not worried about you going out alone, let me be a companion with my sister." ”

I rushed to the top beam door with a nameless fire, the grievances I have suffered these days broke out at this moment, Liu Yin is not wrong, Liu Jiajia and her mother are not wrong, so who is wrong? I slammed my fist into the wall, and I actually smashed a handprint on the wall, Liu Yin was very scared: "Brother Feng......"

Aunt Xing heard the voice come out and asked what was going on. Liu Yin hurriedly prevaricated, she looked at me with some fear, I vented, the back of my hand hurt hotly, and said: "It's none of your business, I didn't want to open it myself, you can go, there are many people and it is lively." ”

I continued to help Liu Jiajia pack her backpack, and Liu Jiajia was singing in the house, very happy. Liu Yin and I looked at each other, speechless.

In the evening, I went back to the store and told Blind Li about going to Wulong Mountain, and Blind Li told me to go with peace of mind, and he took care of him in the store. He suddenly remembered something: "When you go, don't forget to bring the furball with you, I have a feeling that maybe it will be reborn this time." ”

Early the next morning, I put the furball in a special small cage and put it in a backpack, which was ventilated. When I arrived at the bus station, I saw the two sisters. As soon as Liu Jiajia saw me, he held his arm and looked intimate.

I asked Liu Yin to go for so many days, what should you do at work? Liu Yin said that she used her annual leave in advance.

Liu Yin, this girl is really good, and it is okay to be able to do this for her sister. She felt a little guilty, if it weren't for her birthday party, her friends wouldn't have gotten together, and the tragedy that followed wouldn't have happened.

I advised her not to think too much, the cause and effect here has nothing to do with you, it is fate.

We took a car and after about two hours, we arrived at the boundary of Wulong Mountain. Wulong Mountain is in Faku County, Shenyang, and is a famous Buddhist mountain and a holy place for sightseeing and pilgrimage. There are a total of five mountain ranges in Wulong Mountain, all of which are winding and secluded, and we did not take the main gate, but according to Huang Xiaotian's instructions, we walked the branch veins close to the big orphan family. There is a reservoir here, the weather is good, you can see a lot of anglers, and the mountain road has been trodden out, so it is not difficult to walk.

After walking for an hour, the three of us were out of breath and took a break to continue the climb. Huang Xiaotian left a map in my mind, his supernatural powers and Taoism were already very high, the map was left by him, but it was imprinted in my mind, as if I had walked before.

After walking for another hour, the two female generals could no longer walk, and they were tired and out of breath. At this time, I saw that I had crossed the hill, and a monastery wall was exposed in the middle of the jungle. I said, "Look, here's it, everybody work harder." ”

We climbed over the hill and came to the front of the temple, which is a small temple of small scale, with gray tiles and red doors, and a pair of couplets at the door: The snake fairy dwells in the mountain Langlang, and the red dust cave is deep.

The white wall is inscribed with the origin of this temple, and the black ink of a water is so comfortable to see. I probably glanced at it, and said that there was a snake fairy Niangniang practicing here, and after becoming an immortal, she left miracles in the local area, and transformed into a human form to surpass the world, and later generations left such an ancient temple in order to commemorate her.

The three of us stepped into the threshold, and sure enough, it was a temple in the mountain, the air thief pulled it up, the courtyard was cleaned up, there were three large courtyards, and there were Buddhist halls on all sides, and there was not a single monk in sight.

I carried two exhausted girls to the second courtyard, and saw a little young woman in a white cotton jacket, playing with a child. The little boy was not even ten years old, and he was like a handsome little guy, running all over the yard with a small split head, giggling happily.

The little young woman was tired and panting, and shouted to the child not to make trouble, seven or eight years old is the age when even dogs are suspicious, and the little boy went to another hall. The little young woman was about to chase after us, and when she saw us coming, she asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

I hurriedly said, "I'm looking for Master Green Snake." ”

The little young woman said, "In the storeroom, you can go, and go up." ”

Huang Xiaotian told me that he came here to find a person named Master Green Snake, who was a monk who practiced in this place, and he was also the master he said. Judging from this name, I also asked him, will this person be an elf fairy like you, a snake fairy.

Huang Xiaotian smiled and said nothing, telling me that the secret of heaven should not be revealed.

I stared at the young woman, and Liu Jiajia came over and pinched me: "Look, look, I know you're a pervert." ”

I hurriedly withdrew my gaze and said with a bitter face: "This is the pure land of Buddhism, so you should say less abrupt words." ”

The three of us went up the stairs and saw a row of rooms resembling monks' dormitories under the corridor, and there was a wooden door with two words written on it: "Treasury".

Because it was cold, there was a thick curtain in front of the door, which was quite heavy, so I opened the curtain and pushed the door in. Inside, there was a large reception room, and an old nun in a yellow monk's robe was sitting behind a desk, twisting Buddhist beads in her hand, looking at the scriptures spread out on the table.

She heard voices and looked over and asked us what was the matter.

When I looked at this person, I sighed in my heart, this old nun couldn't tell how old she was, her face was blue, her brain was bright, and she had a kind of unearthly temperament, which was very integrated with the environment of Buddhism.

Before I could speak, Liu Jiajia suddenly began to cry, first sobbing, then crying.