Lu Qian looked at the ordinary small stone pagoda and thought to himself, who could have known that His Majesty the Son of Heaven of the previous generation was buried here?

Su Qingming said: "He likes to live a simple life since he was a child, if he didn't have a way, he wouldn't have been an emperor in Chang'an City for so many years. ”

Lu Qian looked up at him and asked, "The friend you are looking for is him?" ”

When he was at Heavenly Sword Peak, Su Qingming said that his friend was dead.

Su Qingming said: "Although it is not very accurate, in my heart he has always been more like a friend. ”

Lu Qian's gaze fell on his clenched left hand and said, "How can he help you?" ”

"I've been here very rarely, but every time I do, it's the calmest."

Su Qingming looked at the stone tower, his eyes were calm, and he didn't know whether it was shallow or deep.

The biggest difficulty in refining the immortal jar is not the infinitely powerful immortal qi, but the immortal consciousness left by the real person.

The true immortal consciousness cannot be destroyed by the Dao methods of the human world, and will slowly imprenate the Dao heart like a spring rain running into the night and a candle flame beam.

The Tao mind and the Zen mind are both minds, and only when the mind is as calm as water can it resist this kind of immersion.

This small stone pagoda, the sunset in Tallinn, the ancient temple illuminated by the sunset, the morning bell and dusk drum in the temple, and the chanting sound in the pine waves can help him meditate and then lead the immortal consciousness into the place of silence.

This is the reason why Su Qing came to the Hanging Temple.

Ahri woke up, opened her eyes, and looked at the quiet courtyard, a little confused and nervous.

It raised its head and sniffed in the air, not knowing what it smelled, and gradually calmed down and climbed down from Su Qingming.

It did not jump back into Lu Qian's arms, but slowly walked to the futon in front of the small stone tower, coiled itself into a circle, closed its eyes, and fell asleep again.

Looking at this scene, Lu Qian was silent for a while, and said: "Actually, I have always felt that refining immortal urns is something that cannot be done, but now I have some confidence. ”

Su Qingming said, "How is your realm now?" ”

Lu Qian said: "The realm of iQue is not far away. ”

Su Qingming said: "It's not a good thing to go too fast, so let's be steady, quiet, and listen to the scriptures in the Hanging Temple for a few years." ”

In his mind, Lu Qian's realm was about to catch up with him, so he naturally had to be too fast.

If it was something else, Lu Qian would definitely listen to him, but this matter was not, he pursed his lips stubbornly and refused to speak.

Before entering the Sword Sect, she regarded Zhuo Jianzun as an idol and a target to catch up, regretting that she couldn't be in the same era as such a peerless genius, and now she finally has such an opportunity, how can she let it go.

Su Qingming knew what the little girl was thinking, reached out and touched her head, and said, "The Zen scriptures have some meaning, I have already learned them at the age of ten, and you should also make up for this lesson first, it will be good for you." ”

Maybe it was because his calm voice seemed convincing, or maybe it was because his hands were warm, Lu Qian finally agreed, and then asked, "When are you going to see Shen Yunhai?" ”

Su Qingming was a little puzzled, he had only met him in Wuhui Valley not long ago, and everything that should be explained had been explained, what did he have to see him do?

Looking at his expression, Lu Qian finally confirmed that he was still the guy who didn't care about the world and couldn't do the world's affairs, looking at the words and the fireworks on his body were a little more, in fact, they were all illusions, and he was a little angry and said: "His house is in the Hanging Temple, of course we should go and see it when we come." ”

People and sophistication are not important, Shen Yunhai was sent to the Hanging Temple by you, don't go to see this, what kind of sadness does that guy have to be when he finds out?

Su Qing meditated for a while before she understood what she meant, and said, "I don't know where he lives. ”

Lu Qian looked into his eyes and said seriously, "I know." ”

Before she left Tianjian Peak, she told her the address of the vegetable garden and reminded her that it was Qing Xiao who reminded Su Qingming not to forget to go and see.

In other words, without Qingxiao, she might also forget about this matter, who is qualified to guide Su Qingming, but of course she will not say this matter to Su Qingming.

……

Lu Qian and Su Qingming visited at the same time, which naturally alarmed the big people in the Hanging Temple, Su Qingming was unwilling to deal with these affairs, he thought that Lu Qian was also unwilling, so he entrusted all these things to the Zhike monk.

The monk was an official of the Ministry of Rites in Chang'an City, served the Son of Heaven all his life, and lived in the Hanging Temple for three hundred years, so it was naturally extremely easy to deal with these problems.

Every year, there will be a prince in Chang'an City, on behalf of the Son of Heaven to make a vow, will live in the temple, there is a corresponding wooden sign to facilitate entry and exit.

Su Qingming and Lu Qian took two wooden plaques, and then walked out of the Hanging Temple and came to the bottom of the cliff outside the side gate.

The winter sun is not very warm, and there are not many greens in the vegetable garden, which looks a little barren.

Standing on the cliff and looking at the vegetable garden, Su Qingming felt that this place was really not good, even those bushes of bamboo were not very spiritual, and he really didn't know why Shen Yunhai was reluctant to go to the Hexia School Palace.

……

I can't warm up my body in winter, but I can warm my heart, Shen Yunhai sat on the bench in front of the door and read the scriptures, and Yang Liu embroidered the upper for him next to him.

Seeing Su Qingming and Lu Qian walk in, Shen Yunhai was a little surprised, but even more puzzled. He knew very well that Gongzi was so lazy that he would never come to the Hanging Temple to see him, not to mention that they had only met a few days ago, and they had been together in the palace in the illusion for so many years.

Yang Liu was taken aback, and he didn't notice that his finger was pricked by a needle, so he quickly got up and saluted Su Qingming, and then saluted Lu Qian. According to the order of Heavenly Sword Peak, Lu Qian is the peak master, of course he should be in the first place, and he should salute her first, but Yang Liu looked at Su Qingming and was afraid, where did he want to get this.

You don't have to drink alcohol to wash the dust, but when you have relatives at home, you always have to have a meal.

The table is full of good dishes, and it is sumptuous.

Su Qingming didn't eat, so he casually grabbed the green bamboo shoots in the chopsticks diving kimchi, and felt that it was still a little sour, so he put down the chopsticks.

Yang Liu watched his movements, and couldn't help but feel a little resentful, until Lu Qian ate a whole stewed big fish, and his mood was better.

After eating, Yang Liu went out to change new tea for them, and Su Qingming suddenly asked, "Why don't you want to go to the Haixia School Palace?" ”

This is already the second time he has asked this question.

Shen Yunhai lowered his head and did not speak.

Su Qing meditated on Lu Qian's refusal to agree to his appearance in front of the small stone tower, and couldn't help but feel a little helpless, thinking to himself, why are they so stubborn?

Lu Qian got up and went out of the house and took Yang Liu to a distance, so as not to disturb the conversation between the master and servant.

"I'm not going to say it to anyone."

Su Qingming made a promise.

This is an extremely rare behavior for him.

Shen Yunhai got up and took out a box from a secret passage in the corner.

There was a fan and a pen in the box.

Su Qingming looked at the fan and said, "Ordinary." ”

Then he looked at the pen, his expression was slightly condensed, and said, "Not bad." ”

If he can comment on it, it must be an extremely powerful magic weapon in Chaotian Continent.

Suddenly there was a buzz in the room.

There are no mosquitoes in winter, who is calling this?

Shen Yunhai suddenly raised his hand helplessly, because this was not his will.

The silver sword bracelet on his wrist vibrated at high speed, and the sound came from here.

The silver sword bracelet was buzzing, just like Liu Ah meowing, all of them were reminding Su Qingming to look at me, look at me.

Su Qing meditated on the Qingtianjian of the Daomen, was very dissatisfied with it, and said, "Shut up." ”

Shen Yunhai's hand was slowly lowered, and the second sword did not dare to make any more sounds, and the room was filled with an atmosphere of resentment.

Su Qingming's gaze fell on his face and said, "Speak." ”

"A few years ago, a prince came to the Hanging Temple to repay His Majesty's vows, I got acquainted with an official, and inquired secretly, only to know that Mr. Meng turned out to be a traitor to the Hexia School Palace, I heard that when he betrayed the School Palace, he secretly stole the sage ruler, and has been hunted down by the scholars of the School Palace, but I always feel that this matter is not so simple, I don't know if Mr. Meng is a good person, but I am sure that he is a warm-hearted person, otherwise he would not die to save me......"

Shen Yunhai told the events of the year, thinking about the picture of Mr. Meng disappearing in the end, and silently shed tears.

"Back then, the Demon Lord was trapped by this ruler, and then suppressed by the Immortal Urn. If you let the scholars of the Haixia Academy know that this is in your place, it will indeed be a bit troublesome,"

Su Qingming didn't seem to see his tears, and said, "...... So you don't let them know. ”

Shen Yunhai wiped away his tears with his sleeve and said, "But I'm afraid that if I go to the Haixia School Palace, I can't help but investigate Mr. Meng's affairs back then, and I will definitely cause trouble for you when the time comes...... Now everyone knows the relationship between Childe and me, even if you want to expel me from the school, it doesn't make sense. ”

Su Qingming sighed and said, "You know too? ”

Shen Yunhai said: "Yes, that's why I have always refused to go to the Haixia School Palace. ”

Su Qingming said: "But the problem of true qi in your body must be solved, think about it yourself, it really can't work, or go back to the demon prison to ask for that dog." ”

Shen Yunhai said: "I also think this is more appropriate, how can I say that Lord Tengu is also my elder, I can't see death without help, right?" ”

Su Qingming said: "You are wrong, when it comes to seeing death and not saving it, except for the Xuan Turtle, you have to count the dog that does the most, because they do this." ”

Shen Yunhai was stunned and said, "Childe, you seem to talk a lot more now than before. ”

Su Qingming got up and walked outside the house, and said to Lu Qian, who was looking at the boring snow scene, "Let's go." ”

He and Lu Qian walked outside the vegetable garden, preparing to return to the temple along the mountain road, but found that Shen Yunhai was following behind him, which was very natural.

"Huh?" Su Qingming snorted.

"Childe, since you want to live in the Hanging Temple for a long time, how can you have less people to serve?"

Thinking of the past events of the Sword Sect, Shen Yunhai's mood was much better, and he said with a smile: "Speaking of which, after leaving Heavenly Sword Peak, I haven't done these things for many years. ”

Su Qing meditated for a while and said, "It's okay." ”