The most important thing is that the world can't stay, and the words of Zhu Yan are in the mirror (4)

"I want you to go to Lanzhou."

The abbot struck again, and the gentle sound, with a unique rhythm, can calm people's impetuous hearts when they listen to it.

Wen Xi'en lowered her head and turned the delicately patterned Buddha beads in her hand, and she didn't need to speak at this time, because the abbot hadn't finished speaking.

The next second, the abbot said unhurriedly, "The mansion of the Lord of the Yue League in Lanzhou was haunted by evil spirits today, and four people died, you go and see what kind of demons and monsters it is, the youngest son of the Lord of the Yue League is blind and entangled by demons, this is a shark bead, which can save his life." ”

The shark beads in the abbot's palm glowed with a pale blue halo, Wen Xien reached out to catch it, the shark beads floated on her palm, slowly disappeared, and there was a blue flower on her sickly pale wrist.

"Tomorrow you will go down the mountain."

"Yes."

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If nothing else, you can leave this boring temple, Wen Xien is already crazy, he can't sleep at night when he is excited, and he gets up before dawn in the morning.

I packed up my things and was startled when I opened the door.

Pingsheng had a baby face in front of him, and Wen Xien could barely maintain the coldness on his face.

"You, what are you doing here?"

Jingchen was rarely a little flustered, and he stammered when he spoke.

Fortunately, Pingsheng didn't notice it, otherwise he would definitely collapse his personality, and Pingsheng asked excitedly, "Senior Brother Jingchen is going down the mountain?" ”

Wen Xien nodded hesitantly.

Pingsheng smiled even brighter, he almost danced with his hands, "I'm going too, I'm going too!" You said you'd take me! ”

Wen Xien thought about it, it seems that there is indeed such a thing, but it is just a deception to children, the monk on the mountain cannot go down the mountain without the permission of the abbot, the little monk is more naughty, and there is no less trouble on the mountain, if he takes it down the mountain without authorization, he will definitely be punished by the abbot.

And the little monk is too young, he has not yet reached the age of going down the mountain, according to the regulations, he can't go down the mountain at all if he is not old, Wen Xien just couldn't see the little monk's lost expression at that time, but he didn't expect that the little monk would always remember what she said.

Wen Xien was silent for too long, and Pingsheng's originally excited expression slowly cooled, and he asked with red eyes, "Senior Brother Jingchen, were you lying to me that day?" You didn't even want to take me down! ”

Jingchen is dressed in a white robe, because she looks delicate and gorgeous, her eyebrows and eyes are cold, and she stands straight like a proud snow white plum, which is a unique landscape.

For the little monk's grievances and questions, Jingchen was a little dazed, she rarely got along with people since she was a child, and over time she didn't know how to get along at all.

In the end, only two dry words were squeezed out.

"Don't cry."

It's okay not to say that Jingchen said this, the tears in the eyes of the little monk Ye that had not fallen fell instantly, and he glared at Jingchen indignantly, "I won't play with you anymore!" ”

After speaking, before Wen Xien could say anything, he turned his head and ran.

Wen Xien looked at the back of the little monk and sighed.

It's dawn.

The streets are lined with shops, and the afterglow of the twilight sun faintly shines on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of hazy and poetic to the prosperity in front of you.

Ke Changqing's eyes widened and looked around at the scene, the lively shouting was endless, and the tip of his nose was the fragrance of hot food and desserts, and what he saw was the fireworks in the world.

It was all things he had never seen before, Ke Changqing looked left and right, full of curiosity and freshness about everything.

He secretly followed behind the monks,

For some reason, when I followed up, I only had longing and joy, but when I wanted to recognize the monk, I suddenly began to feel cramped.

Would that man like him from the mountains?

Will a vixen be accepted?

As he was thinking about it, he became more and more anxious and nervous, and unconsciously the road was getting more and more deviated, Ke Changqing didn't notice it yet, and he didn't react until the surroundings were quiet.

The monk in front of her didn't know when she had stopped, she turned around, with a hat on her head and a string of Buddhist beads around her neck, even if she didn't open the hat, she could still feel the sense of abstinence on her face.

She stood proudly, exuding an ascetic beauty that could not be blasphemed and could not be looked at.

and the gentle monk that day.

Ke Changqing hesitated for a moment but plucked up the courage to step forward, "Hey, do you remember .......?"

Unexpectedly, before he finished speaking, the monk turned his head and left, without saying a word, indifferent and almost impersonal.

Ke Changqing turned his head to look at Wen Xien's back in a daze, and his heart was smashed to pieces.

Why, ignore him?

Why don't you look at him......

Doesn't it mean that everyone is confused by vixens? Is he not tall enough, or is he not good-looking enough?

Ke Changqing, who was unwilling, bit his lip and followed, seeing that Wen Xien's footsteps were not only stopping, but also walking faster and faster, he understood in an instant.

This monk just didn't want to pay attention to him.

Under the thick unwillingness and grievance, Ke Changqing boldly grabbed the corner of the monk's snow-white clothes, but soon his fingers were burned, and he let go of his hand in pain.

The fair-skinned fingertips were scorched, but soon returned to their original whiteness, Ke Changqing's eyes widened in disbelief, his cheeks bulged slightly, although he felt aggrieved and dissatisfied, but for the little monk in front of him, Ke Changqing would only blush-face and stammer.

"Monk, don't you know me, my hands are burned by you, but it hurts."

Ke Changqing thought that the monk would ask gently, just like the first time the two of them met, and his tone was unconsciously a little coquettish, but his wish was disappointed.

"Shemales have different paths."

The monk's voice is very good, like a refreshing and gentle breeze that washes away all dust.

The monk stood quietly, like a tall pine and cypress, the breeze blew, and the hat was slightly lifted, revealing the monk's face and pale to sickly skin.

Her lips are pale and pink, not smiling but cold, her eyes are like dry wells, old-fashioned and waveless, like a monk who has no desires and no desires, and is ruthless to the extreme.

Such a monk made Ke Changqing extremely unfamiliar, obviously the monk he knew should not be like this.

Ke Changqing took a step forward, Wen Xien took a step back, she didn't receive this monster, because she didn't detect the evil qi from this monster, and his heart was very clean, so he shouldn't have killed anyone, maybe he was a fox who was only a vegetarian.

Wen Xien will turn a blind eye to the goblins who don't kill people, and she doesn't seem to know this fox either.

"Benefactor...... I'm here to repay the favor. ”

Typo Didi me (there may be a break tomorrow)

(End of chapter)