He adjusted his climbing posture, "That's right, so..."

Su Bailuo, who was rarely praised by Ah Wan, laughed without bounds, grabbed his words, and hurriedly said, "So this matter has to be said to be Ah Luo's begging for his father!" Just say......" she thought for a moment, "and said that Arlo had begged his father to repay his aunt for saving her life." ”

Regarding Su Bailuo's explanation to me, Ah Wan didn't say anything more, but just chatted a few more words on her topic.

After chatting about this, they turned their attention to the courtyard again, and in the courtyard, Yin Pingqiang and I were still discussing friendship/sex about my suddenly outrageous five senses.

"Master, you have to work harder, you look at other people, you are good-looking, capable, and have entanglements with your aunt in your previous life..."

Didn't even the Bodhisattva say that the fate between you and your aunt is determined by heaven, and no one can separate it. Even if my aunt died five years ago, I can be recalled by you now. ”

Speaking of this, Su Bailuo became proud again, "But, this credit master scores half of Ah Luo, after all, this Mr. Qiang was invited back by Ah Luo after a lot of effort." ”

"You asked you to come back?" Ah Wan grabbed a point and asked her.

"Forehead......" Su Bailuo licked her lips, oh no, she was so excited that she actually pouted, "That..."

After stumbling for a long time, I couldn't completely make up for it, and three holes in one sentence can be said to be full of loopholes.

Ah Wan only opened her mouth to answer when she really couldn't make it up, "What is the price?" ”

Baixiang Temple seeks things, and has always paid attention to gains and losses.

A lot of things happened in the years when my soul was separated and I didn't know anything, and the first one was the fire at Hyaksangji Temple.

Those who have seen it say that the burning surging is like the fangs of fierce beasts mentioned in the mountain and sea scriptures, and the distance of a hundred zhang is like hell.

The more the rumors spread, the more fierce, the more outrageous, the more boundless, the most funny one, is that the fire comes because of me, because of my loneliness.

Otherwise, how could a temple that had been peaceful for a hundred years suddenly catch fire?

As a bystander as Qin Fei, listen to this...... Makes sense.

But at that time, I ...... It's dead!

Age of death, three months and nine days.

Since the founding of the country, the state has respected Buddhism, which was put forward by Emperor Shengwu, and his idea at that time was to let the people be in awe of the next life, so that the reincarnation of cause and effect can be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

After three dynasties, a total of 53 years, the Buddhist culture of the country reached its peak.

At that time, everyone knew reincarnation, and everyone understood cause and effect.

The two words "cause and effect", which are not big or small, have been sublimated like never before because of the destruction of this century-old temple.

This sublimation spread out overnight, and in the streets, the rumor about me was instantly replaced by another one.

Emperor Jingming, Su Qinhe's forced palace to seize the throne committed cause and effect.

The theory of cause and effect says that he is an adopted son, and after forcing to death the biological daughter of his adoptive parents, he openly occupies other people's property.

Disloyalty, unfilial piety, unkindness and injustice. got the cause, so the hundred-year-old temple was slaughtered by fire, which was a reminder from heaven to him.

"But what is this reminder, what is the reminder?

Abdicate to make way for the virtuous? Retired from the position of King Cheng and gave it to the adoptive father's biological son, Su You, the king of Jingkang County? I angrily tore off a flower, pinched the pole and rubbed it on my fingertips a few times.

"Compared to Su You, I still think Su Qinhe is good at being this king!" At least people have good brains, and they are not timid, unlike that bastard, who tried to frame me when he saw me at the first time, but fortunately I was smart enough to escape.

But he......

It's no wonder that he has a stupid head, how can anyone make harm with his real name.

Thinking of the ugliness of him being teased by me in the past, I sneered, although this younger brother is not very bright in his head and his temper is not very good, but fortunately, the roots are not bad, and he is still a little white flower in his bones.

I don't know if he's smart now!

Yin Pingqiang didn't answer my words and continued to talk to me about Baixiang Temple.

He said that after Su Qinhe led the troops to force the palace, and I drank the bird and died and was cremated to support the balcony, he left the palace, and originally wanted to return to Zunyi Mountain and re-enter the Yin Gate to be a pure-hearted disciple.

But somehow I changed my mind, I didn't go back to Zunyi Mountain, but I entered a small hill only ten miles away from Yedu, the amount of the mountain is short, not up to the national mountain standard, it shouldn't be famous, but it can't stand a century-old temple on the mountain.

Therefore, the mountain is named after the temple, Baixiang Mountain.

originally wanted to avoid the bustling and retreat to the mountains and forests, but in the end, he was only an inch away from the hustle and bustle.

I didn't know what changed him, I looked at him curiously several times, but I didn't see any signs of him to say, so I had to tug at the petals and sometimes bow my head, sometimes look at the moon.

On the side, his narrative voice is sometimes high, sometimes low.

In the haze, I fell asleep, walked leisurely on the ten-mile corridor, walked a few steps, and saw a young man standing in front of the corridor, his hair was untied, and he was swaying in the wind.

My good eyesight saw the light that lingered at the end of his hair, and it seemed that his whole person was fluttering like an unearthly immortal, or the kind of magic that was unfathomable!

Breaking through the fog and running towards him, three steps away, I asked, "Are you?" ”

He turned his head, "Duan Yihou? The fog around me dissipated with my voice.

He smiled at me and called, "Ah Yue! ”

I waved my hand, swept straight past him, and walked to the end of the corridor, which was two high platforms, and the table was covered with a thick layer of mattresses, pure white, without other cumbersome patterns, and it looked very generous and clean.

Su Bailuo just like this, with his eyes closed, quietly lying on the mattress, curled up his legs and feet, like a hibernating cat.

"Why is the little princess here?" looked at him, also puzzled, "Why is Master Hou here?" "I fell into a dream because of Yin Pingqiang's request to see Meishan Yue again.

But they ...... What's going on?

"Ah Yue's question, please forgive me for not being able to answer it at this time!" As he spoke, he walked towards Su Bailuo, picked her up, and said, "This question is estimated to wait until Ah Luo wakes up before he can go back to Ah Yue." ”

"That's... All right! "Walking off the stage, he followed me closely, "Does Ah Yue know where this is?" ”

I looked around with a pause, "Master Hou has ever heard of Zunyi Mountain, Yin Men?" ”

"I've heard a little! It is a hidden family that does not enter the world and does not hear anything, and it is rumored that the masters in the door are like clouds, and they are all familiar with Qimen Dunjia, so..."Su Bailuo, who was held in his arms, stopped his words with a "hmm" sound, he glanced at me apologetically, adjusted his posture, and then continued, "So what Ah Yue means is that we are now entering the Yinmen Phantom?" ”

Lifting the hem of Su Bailuo's hanging skirt, I said "um", "It's almost inseparable!" "I don't know if it's an illusion, but this spell is really made by Yin Pingqiang, from Yin Men.

"That ......" I looked at him, then at Su Bailuo in his arms, and stopped talking.

"What's wrong?"

Sticking my fingers, I pointed at him and then nodded at Su Bailuo, "Does Master Hou want to carry the little princess all the way like this?" ”

The words were thrown out for a while, and then I heard him say lightly, "It's okay, it's moving under the hug." ”

He seemed to misunderstand me, "No... What I'm going to say is..."Since ancient times, men and women have not sat at the same table at the age of seven, and the man in his arms is said to be his apprentice, but ...... I always feel bad,

The words were broken apart by the sound of horses' hooves, and I looked at the flying horsetail and secretly frowned.

"What did Ah Yue just say?"

"No," I shook my head, and walked beside him, "nothing. ”

"Ah Yue, do you know when and where we entered this illusion?"

I lowered my eyes, thinking about the horse team that had just swept by, and replied casually, "Sixteen years of Yanwen!" "This is what Yin Pingqiang told me before falling asleep, he wants me to enter the illusion to fulfill Meishanyue's thoughts, then it must be when she is still alive.

Yin Pingqiang said that she died in the summer of the year after I burned the balcony, facing the sunflowers.

"Yanwen... Sixteen years? ”

After Ah Wan's rhetorical question, I realized that I had been unconsciously exposed again, and the first thing that had been exposed was to be calm, so I glanced at the long street without making a sound, and found the words of the round words in the bustling crowd.

"That's right! Sixteen years of Yanwen, what's wrong? Rhetorical question, bluff him first, and wait quietly for him to ask, "How did Ah Yue know?" ”

Unexpectedly, I smiled proudly, trotted to a wonton stand, pointed to the bright signboard, and said, "Look, Anyang Little Wonton!" ”

Yedu is Anyang.

Before Emperor Jingming, hundreds of years after Emperor Jingming, Anyang, renamed Ye.

"If the time in this illusion is the same as that outside the illusion, then this wonton stall should be called Yedu Little Wonton, not Anyang Little Wonton, so the time here is earlier than outside.

And as for how long it was earlier...... I led him to a stall selling clothes, "Look at the cloth sold here, all of them are old-fashioned and old-fashioned, and the history books of the Hou Ye must be better than mine."

Naturally, I remember that in the sixteenth year of Yanwen, Si Tianzhi measured a life for the royal family, and this number of lives directly led to the whole year of the whole country not seeing red, green, white and gray, and the will to die was heavy! ”

This matter was told to me by Meng Xi, I didn't like the bright colors of the red clothes earlier, but I favored the moon white, and the blue-gray was cold and cold.

She looked at my dress, very sad, and said, "Why does the second lady like this color, the lonely cold makes people sad to see, or let's choose a beautiful color, I think the goose yellow one is good." ”

In the mirror, I pinched the hem of my skirt and dangled it in satisfaction, "No, this looks good, I'll wear this." ”

"Second Miss~" She didn't give up and took off the goose yellow collared skirt from the shelf and held it in front of me, "Second Miss, you just try it, you must know that if this dress was left six years ago, then we can't wear it if we want to."

Good second miss, this dress is so good-looking, you can try it! ”

I don't overdo it, "Don't try!" ”

"Oh, Second Miss~, try it, just try it, just give it a try, just a bit, just a bit!" Her obsession with goose yellow made me feel strange, and I asked her a word, only to know that in the sixteenth year of Yanwen, she had entered the capital with her eldest brother Meng Chao.

At that time, I was doing Anyang, there was a Fang Le Division in Anyang City, the women in the division were all beautiful, and Meng Chao, who had always been at the border and did not see beauty, was suddenly captured by the women in the division.

Meng Chao had the intention of ransomed her body and married the girl with a formal wife ceremony, so he brought his only relative, Meng Xi, to Sizhong.