"I'm not leaving."

I shook my body vigorously and shook off Xuanhu's hand.

"I now order you in the name of the head of the house, go back immediately." The master suddenly straightened his face.

"You can't use your identity as the head of the house to suppress me."

"Then I'll be in your master's name." The master glared at me: "Respect the teacher and learn the dog's belly?" ”

Good guy, the master is really going to pinch my life.

In desperation, I could only hide the curiosity in my heart, reluctantly stood up, and walked out with a shuffling foot.

When I went out, I took a breath of cool breeze and comforted myself, forget it, since the master doesn't want to say it, I can't pry his mouth, let's go back first.

Although I returned to the room, my heart was still floating outside, and the quiet back mountain and the abnormal master made me feel a little weird.

I lay back and forth, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep, thinking a lot in my head, but never finding a clue.

If you think about it, everything is weird, if Huang Pizi has a plan, then why don't you attack continuously? It can't be a momentary itchy hand, come to Qingfeng Guan to practice, right?

The enemy is not terrible, what is terrible is not being able to figure out the motives of the enemy.

I can't find the power of the Huang family for a day, I can't be down-to-earth for a day, dig three feet into the ground, and find them!

But I can't find any ideas in these things, I can't help but put my thoughts on Xuan Hui, I need his help, I want to know, is the same situation happening in Ju'an Guan?

There is a possibility, which cannot be ruled out - if the Huang family goes crazy, it is very likely that the evil fire will be transferred to the head of Ju'an Guan.

If this is the case, can they cooperate with each other to defend each other, one left and one right into a corner, and jointly resist the Huang family.

I thought about it for a long time, if everything was peaceful in Ju'anguan, Xuan Hui would definitely not get involved, and then what should I do?

This night, it seems that I am asleep, but in fact, my mind has never stopped, and after a while, the yellow skin attacks the mountain, and after a while, the mountain is torn open.

When I woke up the next day, my brain was groggy, and I looked at the time, and it was already past breakfast time.

I sat on the edge of the bed and swallowed, my throat a little hoarse.

Sure enough, in the early spring of the Northeast, people can be killed alive.

After washing up, I changed into a clean robe, I said hello to the master, and walked to Ju'an Temple.

After a long absence, the mountain gate of Ju'an Temple has expanded a lot, and the two mountain gates in the past have also become four, blocking the whole road to death, and the name of Ju'an Temple is carved on the mountain gate, which is to enhance the atmosphere of this mountain gate.

I stood in front of the mountain gate and muttered the couplet on the doorposts on both sides: "Right and wrong, non-non-yes, non-non-yes." ”

I read it for a long time, but I couldn't see how to break the sentence, let alone understand the meaning.

Such an esoteric proverb can only be the handwriting of Xuan Hui.

Although I couldn't read it, I was comforted by the majestic mountain gate.

If the incense is not prosperous enough, Xuan Hui will definitely not expand the mountain gate. In this world, there are more people who believe in the right way.

While thinking, I walked into the view. There was blue-gray smoke floating in the Ju'an Temple, and several pillars of one-person-high incense were inserted on the incense burner in front of the main hall, and countless good men and women knelt in front of the statue devoutly, clasping their hands together and praying for something.

I walked around the main hall and followed the side path straight to Hyun Hui's room.

Before I walked a few steps, I was blocked in front of me, looking at the clothes, I was a knowledgeable master.

"The donor stays."

Master Zhike politely gave me a slap in the face, but when he looked up, he was stunned.

"You are, Taoist priest of Qingfeng Temple?"

I smiled and nodded: "Yes, are you in charge?" ”

Master Zhike said repeatedly: "I didn't recognize you, forgive me." ”

"The head is in the reception room, you come with me."

I couldn't help but touch my face, have I changed so much?

Master Zhike took me to the reception room and whispered, "You can wait here, and I will go to the head of the house immediately." ”

As he spoke, Master Zhike slowly retreated.

I sat alone in this room, found a random sofa and sat down, and as soon as I sat down, I almost fell into the sofa.

Only then did I realize that all the sofas in this room were made of extremely soft cotton fabrics, which were indeed much more comfortable than the reception room of Qingfengguan.

It's just that the master has never allowed his disciples to be greedy for enjoyment, whether it is a bed or a cushion, it is hard wood.

Looking up, the wall is not hung with Sanqing statues, but several large landscape paintings.

I couldn't help but stand up, stand in front of the painting, and take a closer look.