Dou Ziang and Sang Mengyu, who was waiting beside him, looked at each other and smiled, then went downstairs to settle the account, and even paid the room money for Yuanxing and the five monks, and then took the child to the dock to hire a boat to rush to Yunzhou.

Dou Ziang had to hurry up, kicked him into this world with his front foot, and came over with his back foot at the risk to save him, he couldn't figure out the monk's temper.

Of course, he certainly wouldn't have known that there was such a thing as a system task.

Yuan Xing didn't have the heart to care about others anymore, he still had a headache.

However, closing my eyes and concentrating was really effective, and it didn't take long for me to gradually fall asleep, and I began to dream in a groggy state......

After the destruction of Yuanjue Temple, the brothers became wild monks who did not land, and in the inn, naturally the five of them were crowded together.

I heard from the shopkeeper that there was a Zen temple nearby, and the incense was flourishing, so they discussed it and thought about it. After all, their strength is low, and they don't want to run around anymore, they just want to find a stable place to live and practice.

Before noon, they knocked on the door of Yuanxing's room.

"Please come in." There was the sound of Yuanxing inside, and the five monks glanced at each other before pushing open the door and walking in.

Located on the corner of the second floor of the inn, this room has windows on the east and north sides, and the sunlight shines through the lattice, creating a vivid light and shadow that slopes into the room, casting a dreamy color on the whole space.

But this light ignored the person on the bed without exception, so that his whole person was covered in a shadow.

"Senior Brother Yuanxing." The five monks entered the room and stood still, and the people on the bed joined together to salute.

Yuan Xing on the bed unusually did not return the salute, but just put down his overlapping legs, straightened his sitting posture before clasping his palms, and chuckled: "Why are all the masters here, it's time for lunch?" Supposedly, this behavior is really inconsistent with the humility and courtesy he usually shows.

But the five monks were not very familiar with him after all, and they didn't have the slightest idea of being neglected. After all, in their eyes, they are not a few years older than them, but they are already half-step congenital, and they can perform more than 50 consecutive miraculous foot skills in one night, which is really a Buddhist boss. can call himself a master, this posture has been put very low. Where else do you dare to ask for anything else.

But this question is really abrupt, there is still half an hour before noon at the moment, and I don't know why the other party asked like this.

Of course, this doubt only turned in his heart, and Ke Fei, who was the senior brother of the five, took the lead in speaking: "Senior Brother Yuanxing, after a night, I will rest and discuss that since it is safe, it is better to go to the Iron Buddha Temple for ten miles to place an order than to continue to run around the rivers and lakes." ”

"That's good." Yuan Xing nodded and said, paused and said: "Settle down first, and then the environment in Yunzhou will be better, and then go back to rebuild Yuanjue Temple." After small talk, he could see that the monks on the other side had never forgotten the monastery where they had lived in the past, and these words could be regarded as comforting.

Ke Fei glanced at the junior disciples behind him, sighed softly, cheered up again, and asked, "I don't know what the senior brother has planned, do you want to join us?" He already knew that Yuan Xing was a foreigner, and he had nowhere to go if he wanted to come at this time, so he came this time, one was to say hello, and the other was to invite.

Yuan Xing at the head of the bed was silent for a moment before slowly shaking his head: "The poor monk still has some things to deal with, I'm afraid he will have to stay here for a few days, so let's separate." ”

Although he was a little disappointed, they really met Yuanxing, and he didn't have a position to say anything more. At that moment, he looked at the juniors and disciples again, and then leaned down at the same time and bowed down.

Yuan Xing sighed imperceptibly, finally got up from the bed, walked in front of the five people from the shadows, stretched out his hands, didn't dare to say in his mouth, and helped them up one by one.

After another greeting, the five monks officially said goodbye and left.

Just before going out, Ke Fei glanced back with some confusion. I saw that Monk Yuanxing was still standing in the light belt, a little dust beating, his eyes were slightly squinted, and his expression looked dim and unreal in the changing light and shadow.

A strange feeling came to his heart, and he was immediately suppressed by him, laughed at himself, and followed his junior disciples away.

And the edge of the room was still standing in the center of light and shadow, as if watching them leave, waiting for the door to close again. The brows were tightly twisted together, and with a sigh he stretched out his hands pitifully, groped his way back to the bed, and sat for a long time, when he threw the pillow beside him to the ground. Then he lay on the couch like a corpse, and spit out two words in his mouth: "Bad luck......"

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In one sentence, Yuanxing is simply a coal shop at home - unlucky to get home.

There are so many people who travel through the heavens and all worlds, and there are many monks, but he can't return to the world;

There are so many monks in modern society, and there are many people with high academic qualifications, but he is scolded every day;

There are so many people who cultivate Tianyantong, and many of them have succeeded in learning, but he is blind;

Baoguo Temple has so many secrets in its collection, and there are a lot of effects, but he is the one who was pitted.

Yes, he was pitted, not lightly.

When I woke up, my eyes went black. Well, it feels really familiar and familiar......

"Yes." Large golden words danced in front of his eyes, and for now, it was probably the only thing he could see.

"Who knew that such an unfortunate thing would happen, there is not the slightest record of it." Yuan Xing screamed grievances in his heart.

"Maybe it's because you have a discerning eye, so this exercise has been added to you. Or maybe you just think about abducting other people's little novices, and half-heartedly memorize the exercises. Jin Cicada sarcastically sarcastically without sympathy: "What kind of situation do you feel you belong to?" ”

Yuan Xing was silent for a long time before he sighed: "How long will it take this time?" After all, he had had a similar experience, and this time he was very calm.

"Or wait for your eyes to heal themselves, probably up to half a year. Either go back to Blue Star and have an eye doctor, maybe it will be faster. The golden text flickered slowly in front of his eyes: "The best thing to do is for me to use merit to warm your eyes." If the merit is sufficient, you can regain your sight in a month at most, and you may even be blessed by misfortune, making your discerning function more comprehensive. ”

Fortunately, it doesn't have to be as long as it was for two years before, it's a big deal not to leave this world until he regains his sight, anyway, he is used to being alone, so he should retreat again. Yuan Xing secretly breathed a sigh of relief. These two missions also have some merit, and I think it should be enough.

Who knew that as soon as he put down his heart, Jin Chan suddenly burst out with another sentence: "But the merit was used by me before, and there is not much left, maybe you can't see anything for two months." ”

Yuan Xing: Is "......" really familiar? This kind of lack of morality Jin Cicada can now be said confidently.

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Yuan Xing thought about it for a moment, then groped out of bed and opened the door, and called the shopkeeper by holding on to the door frame.

After inquiring, I learned that the backyard of this inn also has an independent courtyard to provide, so I used the silver and changed my residence.

The crossing was well prepared, and he carried a lot of silver, so there was no need to save at this time. Since you want to stay here for a while, you can't live on the second floor of the inn, which has poor sound insulation and is not conducive to cultivation.

Asking the man to find a stick to use as a blind cane, he followed him to the courtyard behind the inn, where he settled down.

In the next few days, Yuanxing began to live a life of self-cultivation, and even lunch was brought by his buddies, during which he never stepped out of the yard.

Last time, there were a lot of familiar and close people around me, even if I went down the mountain and traveled, there was a good fruit to accompany me, but I didn't feel monotonous and boring.

But this time was different, except for the occasional chat with Jin Cicada, the rest of the time, he spent the rest of the time alone in the dark. If he hadn't practiced for a long time, I'm afraid he would have been impatient a long time ago.

It's a pity that because he can't see the change in the sky, except for that lunch, he almost has no concept of the hour. So much so that I can't do classes normally in the morning and evening. Every day, in addition to sitting and chanting, he sleeps with his head covered, and he lives a little muddy.

The north has officially entered the early summer, and the weather is starting to change.

In the evening of this day, a light rain fell on his face, and Yuan Xing woke up from his dream, and he planned to continue sleeping, but he still couldn't sleep after a long time. He simply got dressed and stood up, and slowly paced to the window.

A little raindrop fluttered on the tile, and fell to the ground along the eaves, the rhythm was brisk, the window was open, and from time to time the rain splashed the sword, falling on him, sticky and unpleasant.

It's just that it's better to feel like this more than to face the endless darkness alone, and unconsciously, the mood is a lot better.

"I've been dreaming lately, and I've dreamed about a lot of things, but it's basically the life of the Tianzen Temple."

"You're sleeping too much, why don't you find something to do." Jin Cicada suggested.

"Well, tomorrow's guy bought a pipa to play ......" Yuan Xing leaned on the window edge and muttered: "It's not bad to put the erhu again, it's more compatible with the poor monk." ”

"Two months, patience has passed."

"Yes, after many days, the poor monk seems to have adapted again." Yuan Xing pouted: "We have a fate with blindness." ”

It's just that when people are idle, they will inevitably think crankily, always suspect that they have no sense of direction, and often get lost, which is the broken problem that fell in the two years of blindness.

Fortunately, this time it is not long, and there should be no sequelae.

He secretly prayed that it would only be two months, and this time there would be no more moths.

The so-called crow's beak is when the most inconvenient time for you happens the last thing you want to encounter.

Yuanxing is a step further, he doesn't even need to say it, as long as he thinks about it in his heart, it will have an effect.

The rain in the early summer in the north is actually a little cold, and when I was about to close the window and go back to sleep, there was a sudden "bang" in the yard, and it seemed that something heavy had hit the ground.

"What's that?" Yuan Xing twitched the corners of his mouth and asked Jin Cicada in his heart, he couldn't see it, but Jin Cicada could.

"A man, a woman in white......"