"Is this really possible?" Arlinn is a little worried, she's heard of the origin of the Raojun Temple. Including that strange abbot.

It is said that this abbot is not close to people, sometimes very irritable, sometimes very gentle, and sometimes inexplicably intimidates the people who come to the temple, but he is rarely seen. I don't know how I became the abbot.

Chen Lianxin was just about to answer when he saw the person standing in front of the door. It's this strange abbot. Chen Lianxin was a little stupid, he didn't dare to step forward, and hid behind the sacrificial dance. Although the sacrificial dance is taller than ordinary women, after all, Chen Lianxin is still a general, and his height is self-evident.

"Hello benefactors. The old man repented and waited for a long time again. Repentance turned his back to them.

Repentance pushed open the door and motioned for them to go in, and Chen Lianxin, who was hiding behind the sacrificial dance, was particularly noticed by Repentance: "Master Chen, it seems that you didn't listen to what the old man said just now." It seems that you are not sincere. ”

Chen Lianxin's face was red and white: "I don't believe what you said." ”

Repentance shook his head and sighed: "Donor, you will regret it in the end." ”

The sacrificial dance, a few of them just watched the two of them playing dumb.

Qingqi didn't get close to Chen Lianxin until Sima Lanting recently, and often saw him coming, so he asked, "What are you talking about?" Tell me about it, too, I support you. ”

Chen Lianxin had already recovered his face and glanced at him: "It won't work if you say it." ”

Qingqi glanced at him with disgust, and he didn't want to say anything about it.

The priest looked at the furnishings in the room. A few simple stools are gone.

"Master, you don't have a table here in this room?" Qingqi stood behind Sima Lanting and refused to sit down.

"Don't you know, donor, there has been a theft in the temple in the past few days, and this thief has stolen the table."

"Then why don't you buy one again?" Sai Wu looked at the repentance coldly, not missing a trace of expression on his face.

It's a pity that repentance is very natural, and he replied as if nothing had happened: "The temple has been busy these days, and this little matter will be delayed first." ”

"I guess the master knows why they're here." The sacrificial dance asked straight to the point: "Did Miss Bai Yi come here a month ago?" And also with other people? ”

Repentance Yin Xian was a little reluctant to answer this question: "Donor, this is also inconvenient for us to reveal." ”

Sima Lanting found out at a glance that this repentance was wrong to wait for me, and said that he had been waiting for them here for a long time, and then he knew why they came, and then he said that he could not tell them.

"Master, do you know who I am?" Sima Lanting watched his repentant moves.

Repentance touched his long beard, and hesitated slightly: "People in the court." ”

Qingqi sneered when he heard this: "Master, you were very mysterious just now, why don't you work now?" ”

I just watched the performance of Repentance and Chen Lianxin, which was quite exciting.

When he was about to answer for repentance, a little monk came over and said that he had something to find repentance.

"Dear donors, as long as you enter our temple, no matter what your identity is, you must follow the rules of the temple. The old man knows that you have something to ask for, can you stay for now, and then come back to talk about other things when I am done with the matter. ”

Something else?

The sacrificial dance looked at the back of the repentant departure suspiciously.

The people waited until the evening and did not see the repentance come back, and they were even more puzzled about this matter. It seems that this old monk knows something about this.

As she is bathing, there is a movement outside the door, and she senses someone entering, not Arlinn's footsteps.

The sound of that footsteps, steady and powerful, seemed to be calculated with every step.

"Sister Dance." The man shouted in a hoarse voice.

Sensing that something was wrong, she quickly put on her clothes, put on a mask, and walked out from behind the screen.

The person who came didn't expect that the sacrificial dance would come out directly, so he turned his back when the sacrificial dance came out.

"Lord Wang, which play are you playing?" The sacrificial dance looked at this familiar back and knew that something was wrong. Fortunately, I didn't say anything to him just now.

Sima Lanting turned his head stupidly: "Pavilion Master, don't you see that you look like my acquaintance, I just call you casually." After speaking, he pointed to the sacrificial dance as if he suddenly realized: "You were just bathing, and I rushed in to disturb without paying attention, I'm really embarrassed." Look at it, I'll treat you to a drink in a moment. See if you can forgive me for my rudeness. ”

Sima Lanting said while carefully observing the sacrificial dance. The uncovered skin is exposed, and it evokes reverie everywhere.

Sima Lanting felt a little hot when he looked at it. He hurried out without waiting for an answer, and closed the door.

After taking two steps, he seemed to remember something, and shouted to the people in the door, "Lord Pavilion, I will be waiting for you in the courtyard under that big tree." ”

The sacrificial dance has been silently watching Sima Lanting come in and go out. It's okay that Sima Lanting went out, she is a little unsuitable to speak out now.

The festival dancers put on their clothes early.

Under the big tree that required four or five people to hold, Sima Lanting really prepared wine there.

Sai Wuqing walked over, looked at this tree, and thought that he was really destined to drink this big tree. In the palace, I met Sima Yucheng under such a big tree, and I made friends with him stupidly. Now I am talking to Sima Yucheng's son at night under such a big tree.

The sacrificial dancer smiled mockingly.

Sima Lanting is not yin, so as soon as he came out, he kept thinking about the shoulders that were not completely covered by the sacrificial dance.

Is that a man's shoulder? How can it look so fragile, as if it will break off with a light grasp, and it is so white. Such skin must be excellent and raised in Dingxi. Sima Lanting thought about it, and couldn't help but start to feel distracted.

Both of them were thinking about their own things, not noticing that there were no one else besides their own accidents. This is a big no-no for people who practice martial arts. The smell in the air is not only their own, but also each other's. Smelling this familiar and unfamiliar smell, I sank like this. The moon has long been obscured by dark clouds, and it is inevitable that it will rain on such a day.

Seeing the change in the weather, Arlinn comes out to find the festival and wants her to go back so that she won't get wet.

The first thing I saw was a picture of the two of them in their own fugues.

Arlinn sometimes wonders how beautiful such a painting is, if the sacrifice dance is not wearing her mask at this time, wearing women's clothes, and standing with Sima Lanting is a perfect match, both of them are so good-looking.

Sima Lanting's skin was much whiter than when he came to the capital, although it was not as white as the sacrificial dance, and the blood vessels could be faintly seen. From a distance, he still looks like a noble son. Sima Lanting always knew that he was good-looking. He has always had a gentle and harmless aura on his body, so it is easy for him to provoke those girls as soon as he goes to Hualou.

As Arlinn gets closer, the two of them realize what they've just done.

"Lord, where did you get the wine? Isn't it forbidden to bring alcohol inside the temple? "The sacrificial dance pretended to be calm.

Sima Lanting was surprised by the change in the dance mood: "I called Qingqi to buy it." ”

Arlinn walks over at the right time, "Pavilion Master, it's going to rain, you should go back early." ”

Arlinn originally wanted to tell Sai Wuqing and Sima Lanting to stop drinking and go back. When the words came to his lips, he went back early.

The dance dismisses Arlinn carelessly. Arlinn reluctantly says that she will go back to get her umbrella first and walk away.

Arlinn knows that Sima Lanting knows the face under the mask, but it's not yet time to let him know, and she desperately wants the sacrificial dance to go back.