Master Qingyun took Meng Yimiao into a meditation room, which was simple and neat, with only a soft collapse and two futons, which were obviously used for meditation and practice. After the www.biquge.info motioned for Meng Yimiao to sit down with him, Qingyun spoke.

"Female donor, although this eye of the heart is a discerning eye, it may also make people have evil thoughts, I hope you can stick to your heart, don't be confused by demons."

"Thank you for your advice."

"Then I'll start, donor, please close your eyes and don't move."

"Yes."

Qingyun also sat quietly with his eyes closed, turning the rosewood Buddha beads in one hand, and raising the other hand in front of Meng Yimiao's eyes, reciting scriptures in his mouth, and as the voice accelerated, golden light gradually appeared in Qingyun's hand and shot into her eyes. It wasn't until the scriptures were read that the golden light disappeared, but Meng Yimiao still closed his eyes. Qingyun took a deep breath, then opened his eyes, got up and closed the door and walked out.

When they returned to the back room, the two were drinking tea, and Song Xianzhang didn't know what to taste tea, so he just moistened his throat. People like Lu Wu who love tea are savoring it, although it is ordinary Longjing tea, but the tea-making technology of this Qingyin Temple is very good, and the peculiarity of this tea fragrance is perfectly reflected, which makes him feel very novel.

Seeing that only Master Qingyun came back, Song Xianzhang couldn't help but ask, "Master, what about the misty?" ”

"Lifting the seal requires some mental power, and the female benefactor is now in a coma, and she will wake up soon, don't worry."

"I see! Can I go see her? ”

"Of course you can, but before that, the old man has something to say to the two donors."

"If you have anything to say, just say it." Lu Wu said politely: "It is also our honor to be guided by the master. ”

"The two of you are different from mortals like me, and to say that you are overestimating the old man. Lao Gao's ancestor once got a strange book on cultivation by chance, called Sou Shen, I don't know if the two of them have heard of it. ”

How did this name sound so familiar, and after reading it twice in a low voice, Lu Wu suddenly remembered the Book of Heaven that had caused a huge battle a hundred years ago, and it was said that it was called Sou Shen.

"You're talking about, Book of Heaven?" Lu Wu asked.

Qingyun nodded: "The donor is really well-informed. ”

"What a book from heaven, how come I don't know." Song Xianzhang was confused.

"Have you forgotten that evil spirit? It was because he happened to get the Book of Heaven that the ghost art became more and more powerful, killing many people to absorb the soul, and almost practiced to become immortal. In the end, it was beaten to ashes by the previous inheritor, but the book was hidden somewhere. ”

"Oh." Only then did Song Xianxian recall the origin of the Book of Heaven.

"It was my ancestor who got the book, but the exact process is not clear."

"Then why did the master bring up the book again?"

"Some time ago, I calculated that there would be a great catastrophe in this world, but my longevity has come to an end, and I am afraid that I am powerless to stop it. This book of heaven is of great help in dealing with calamities, and it cannot be buried in this small temple. Therefore, these old men have been looking for someone to trust with peace of mind. ”

Saying that, Qingyun glanced at the two of them deeply, "I didn't expect to meet you so much today, the two of you are favored by heaven and have gathered righteousness, and they are qualified to be the masters of the Book of Heaven." ”

"We? The master is overestimated! "Song Xianzhang is a little embarrassed, although he is the inheritor of the divine beast, but the summoning skill is too physically demanding, and he can only use it once at a time, so he is not a powerful person.

"Charter, this is your fault, since the master told us this, he must believe in our strength, right, master." Lu Wu asked with a smile, he had been interested in this book for a long time, and he had always wanted to study it, but he didn't expect to have the opportunity to meet it today, and he didn't want to miss it.

"The benefactor is very right." As he spoke, Qingyun took out something from his arms and handed it to Lu Wu, "This is Soshen." ”

After taking a look, Lu Wu only felt that there was a line on his forehead, and the book was too inconspicuous, it was actually dark, and it was not worthy of its tall name at all.

Seeing the twitching corners of Lu Wu's mouth, Qingyun hurriedly explained: "This book is not written on ordinary paper, but on the fur of ancient beasts, so it can be passed down for thousands of years without decaying. ”

As soon as he heard that it was made of skin, Lu Wu touched the smooth surface of his hand, and suddenly felt goosebumps all over his body, and his curiosity about the book of heaven went down in an instant. Alas, who made our great god Lu Wu not afraid of heaven and earth, but he was most afraid of slippery and greasy things.

"I hope that the donor can do his best to preserve it, and never fall into the hands of evil spirits again."

"Master rest assured, we will live up to the trust."

"Well, the benefactor may be waking up soon, so you can take her and leave! I am a Buddha with compassion. After Master Qingyun finished speaking, he sat back on the futon to meditate and rest.

Song Xianzhang and Lu Wu had no choice but to say goodbye and went to the meditation room under the leadership of the little monk.

As soon as he walked to the door, the door was opened from the inside, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of him, Song Xianzhang and Lu Wu were stunned, and even the little monk in the lead was stunned.

The cheeks are ruddy, and the eyes are beautiful. Although Meng Yimiao's appearance has not changed, her eyes are more agile and charming than before. is not only like a pool of clear water, but also like a lamp that illuminates the haze, which makes her whole person a little more dusty and elegant. Under the gaze of these eyes, even those who have dark hearts can't help but pour out their hearts.

When Meng Yimiao woke up, he found that he was the only one in the room, so he thought about going out to find someone first, but as soon as the door opened, he just saw the three of them standing outside the door, but they didn't move, just like a soul wandering outside the world.

After screaming a few times and no one responded, Meng Yimiao increased the decibel again: "Hey! What are you all doing here? ”

This sentence finally brought the three of them back to their senses, and the little monk hurriedly lowered his head and recited a few words of the Buddha's name before he suppressed his beating heart, and the embarrassing scene just now made him blush.

"Miao, you've changed so much!" Lu Wu sincerely admired, such beautiful eyes are simply tailor-made.

took out the small mirror in the bag and looked at it, Meng Yimiao wondered: "No, isn't it the same as before?" ”

"Yes, it's prettier than before." Song Xianzhang on the side answered.

Hearing her sweetheart's praise, Meng Yimiao was very happy, but her stomach was screaming "cooing" at this time, which made her very embarrassed.

Song Xianzhang smiled and quipped: "It seems that it took a lot of physical strength, let's go, it's getting dark, let's go out for dinner." ”

Meng Yimiao was slightly embarrassed, and silently followed the two of them to the outside of the temple.