After Zhao Yuanwai left, Zhao Wansheng hurriedly said: "Master don't blame, my eldest brother is afraid that I will be deceived by the Taoist priests in the rivers and lakes, so he reacted so fiercely." ”

"It's not early, the house has already arranged a room for you to rest, please move."

"Uh" Zhao Wansheng looked at the woman behind Xuan Mo again, "This girl."

Ning Xi took a step forward and said to himself: "My wing room is arranged next to the master, and I am tired." ”

Zhao Wansheng turned to look at Xuan Mo, Xuan Mo's face was calm, especially those eyes.

After dinner, Zhao Wansheng personally led the way and took them to a specially prepared wing, where no one else lived, elegant and quiet, suitable for Qing Xiu.

Ning Xi looked all the way and saw that the door was closed in the other direction but there was candlelight, so he asked, "Zhao Gongzi, may I ask who is living there with lights over there?" ”

"That's my family's ancestral hall, and my parents and the spirit tablets of the brothers in front of me are in it."

"Except for the Qingming Festival, my eldest brother didn't let me go in to worship the rest of the time. I remember once dreaming of the second brother, the next day I wanted to enter the ancestral hall to burn incense, but the eldest brother found out and banned my feet for a month. ”

Soon, Zhao Wansheng took Xuan Mo and Ning Xi to Tingzhuxuan.

"The room has been cleaned up, there is a hot spring in the backyard to relieve fatigue, master, you can give it a try."

Waiting for Zhao Wansheng to leave, Ning Xi rushed to him one step before Xuan Mo entered the room.

"Thank you, Master."

Xuan Mo stood in place and looked at her quietly, "The donor came to the Zhao Mansion on his own, and it has nothing to do with the poor monks. ”

Ning Xi glanced at Xuanmo, who was turning his wrist Buddha beads, and turned around and entered the courtyard gate.

There are two wings inside, and there is really a hot spring behind the wings, and there are clumps of bamboo planted around the hot springs, and the clouds and smoke are curling.

After Ning Xi entered the room and closed the door, he soon heard the sound of the door opening, presumably he went to the hot spring.

In fact, it can be seen that Xuan Mo seems to be a monk with a habit of cleanliness, his holy clothes are white, not stained with dust, and he must be bathed every day.

She naturally doesn't have a habit of voyeurism, so she contacted the system to inquire about the situation of the male and female protagonists during the Xuanmo hot spring.

[Host,During the period when you are not paying attention,,The male and female protagonists have made great progress.] Originally, the male protagonist Yan Cang was seriously injured when he was competing for the ghost king, and he accidentally met Leng Linlang, who was all yin, so he hooked Leng Linlang into his dreams every day, like a ding furnace, which could help him practice. But in the last practice, Yan Cang was almost injured by the spell that Leng Linlang carried closely.]

Ning Xi asked, "You mean the evil talisman given by Xuan Mo?" ”

[That's right, you can see the plot situation for yourself.] ]

The electronic sound fell, and a light screen appeared in front of Ning Xi's eyes.

Ning Xi saw Leng Linlang who was waking up from her dream from the light screen, and with the matter of being possessed by a ghost, Mrs. Leng forcefully arranged for two hard-nosed maids to stay in the room and serve Leng Linlang closely.

The maid saw Leng Linlang wake up from sleep, and took off the evil charm she wore around her neck, and screamed in fright.

"Miss."

"What's wrong with you? But a nightmare? ”

The maid Hexiang hurriedly picked up the evil charm that was thrown on the ground by the eldest lady, and hurriedly put it back on her neck, "Miss, this is an evil charm given by a monk of Lingshan Temple, you must not lose it." ”

Leng Linlang remembered that in a dream, Yan Lang said that if she had always carried this talisman, then he would not be able to meet her again in his dream next time.

He also said that if he lost the talisman, he could meet her in a dream next time.

I was finally able to meet Yan Lang

Moreover, Yan Lang said that he was the king of Hades in the underworld, and no ghost was not afraid of him.

With Yan Lang here, which ghost would dare to bully her.

Yan Lang is really amazing

"Hexiang, if I say it's lost, it's lost, you dare to call the shots." As he spoke, Leng Linlang tore off the evil talisman and tore it apart with a twist of his hands.

Looking at the evil charm that was torn to the ground, the two maids sent by Mrs. Leng looked at each other after going out.

"Do you want to tell Madame about this?"

"Of course, if something happens, we can't afford it."

So, the two maids hurried to Mrs. Leng's yard.

Mrs. Leng frowned when she learned about this, she was such a daughter, if something really happened, what would she do.

The ghost collision has already been experienced once, and it is better to believe it than to believe it

"Immediately send someone to find the whereabouts of the master of Lingshan Temple, and ask for another evil talisman!"

"Yes, ma'am."

Ning Xi put away the light screen, the time is almost up, Xuanmo should be coming out soon.

The night breeze blows, and the bamboo rustles on the edge of the hot spring.

Xuan Mo took off his holy clothes and entered the pool, soaking quietly to relieve the fatigue of running around for days.

He sat cross-legged in the pool, pinching the trick with both hands and wanting to meditate, when he suddenly remembered that there was a peach blossom demon in this compound.

He frowned imperceptibly and got up, put on his holy clothes and left the hot spring pool.

Ning Xi also wanted to soak in the hot springs, but when she heard the sound of footsteps closing the door, she opened the door and went out.

Entering the hot spring pool, she sighed, it was really comfortable, although she was a demon, but now she was a human body, and naturally she liked to enjoy the things that humans loved to enjoy.

Ning Xi slowly leaned against the edge of the hot spring pool, and when he thought that Xuan Mo had just soaked in the hot spring here, his ears suddenly turned red.

After all, he is a serious monk who has no desires and no desires.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, the shadow of the moon is swaying, and the graceful figure is reflected in the pond water.

Ning Xi felt that she was meditating in the hot spring pool to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, she was a demon, she didn't need to sleep, and her cultivation could make her more energetic.

In the wing, Xuan Mo, who was meditating, suddenly noticed a strange yin wind coming.

He immediately picked up his Zen staff and chased him out.

After chasing the place where the yin wind disappeared, he found himself in front of the bamboo bushes on the edge of the hot spring pool.

Through the branches and leaves of the bamboo, he could see the figure in the hot spring pool at a glance.

A slender and white neck, slender arms, and a graceful figure suddenly broke into his eyes.

Xuan Mo suddenly came back to his senses and closed his eyes, and subconsciously turned the Buddha beads on his wrist.

Amitabha, monks should not be delusional.

When I opened my eyes again, it was clear.

Sensing that all the yin qi on this side dissipated, he turned around and left.

When Ning Xi heard the sound of footsteps, he interrupted his cultivation.

knew that Xuan Mo would not come to peek at her bathing, but the breath she perceived was clearly Xuan Mo's.

Could it be that something happened during her cultivation?

Thinking of the strangeness of the Zhao Mansion again, she hurriedly put on her clothes and left.

At present, her cultivation is low, and she cherishes her life, and she follows Xuan Mo to have an invisible shelter.

Early the next morning, Ning Xi rubbed his eyes and sat up from the bed.

When he went out, he saw that Xuan Mo was already having breakfast in the courtyard.

There was no one else in the courtyard, presumably Zhao Wansheng had instructed not to disturb Master Qingxiu, so he sent breakfast and left.

Ning Xi sat opposite Xuan Mo naturally, picked up the bun and drank the porridge, this posture looked like who dared to doubt that she was not alone.

"Master, was there anything unusual in the courtyard last night?"

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