When he arrived at the mining town, Feng Zhiping really understood what the "vision" in Ma Liu's mouth meant.

In the northwest of the residential area, the hill where the No. 33 pit is located, the once smooth mountain is now miserable, large and small potholes are all over the foothills, many holes are hung with ice ballast, let the spring breeze provoke stubborn refusal to melt, from a distance it looks like a huge piece of frozen tofu, Feng Zhiping searched for a long time to find the hole where he went to the mine.

"This... As for it?" the prince couldn't laugh or cry.

People are trapped underground, and there is a use for opening so many holes on the surface, is it possible that Fairy Han has a "habit of elegance" that does not turn back, and every time he goes in and out, he is happy?

"Pay attention to attitude. Ma Liu couldn't help but laugh and reminded in a whisper.

Feng Zhiping sighed secretly in his heart, his color turned up, and a trace of moisture brewed in his eyes: "It's really hard for her old man!"

A few friends glanced at it and almost laughed, You Shuang'er suddenly looked back and swept it coldly, and a group of people hurriedly bowed their heads solemnly.

Only resentful, the great monk smiled happily, completely ignoring the girl's cannibalistic gaze.

You Shuang'er was slightly angry, had the intention to reprimand, thought about it and turned around, and accelerated his pace without saying a word.

Feng Zhiping looked at the resentment with admiration, this monk is worthy of being a person who has been "sharpened" by the Falling Moon View, he has been on the battlefield for a long time, compared with him, he is still too young and inexperienced.

Passing by the square where the bidding was held that day, and came to a remote courtyard near the main building, Zhao Kang and others consciously stopped at the door, and without waiting for Feng Zhiping to speak, You Shuang'er dragged him into the courtyard.

Without hesitation, he stepped in, Yu boldly opened his mouth to stop, but was glared back by Zhao Kang and Lao Dong.

The rough man was very aggrieved: "Why are you glaring at me, he is an outsider, is it appropriate to follow up, what should we do if we annoy the mountain lord and implicate him?"

"Easy to do. Zhao Kang raised his fan and shook his head, "Let's go, drink tea." ”

"Drink... Drinking tea?" the honest man was a little confused, and he couldn't understand why the topic was so much on the way to drinking tea.

Zhao Kang didn't bother to explain, Ang went first, and the others followed, but Xu Hao was soft-hearted and pulled the honest man along.

"Let's go, stand here and wait?"

"Let's go!" Yu Daring finally understood, and pulled Xu Hao to trot like a burning buttocks, causing a burst of laughter.

The yard may be the residence of a foreman with a lot of status, it is not big, and it is not furnished, and the only advantage is that it is quite clean.

The side rooms on both sides are quiet, there is no voice, and I don't feel popular, it should be empty.

You Shuang'er led the two of them straight to the door of the main hall, raised his steps and went up the stairs, while Feng Zhiping stood still and looked at the half-hidden door with a weak heart.

"Well, why don't you go in first?"

You Shuang'er stopped and turned around, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a faint sarcastic smile.

Feng Zhiping turned a blind eye, blinking his eyes with an ignorant and innocent face, and his funny expression made the girl almost laugh, and hurriedly coughed twice, and said with a straight face: "What are you rubbing, Master is waiting for you, hurry up and follow me in!"

"Don't be afraid, the little monk will accompany you. The resentment patted his shoulder and whispered relief, Feng Zhiping didn't feel better at all, but wanted to cry even more.

Brother monk, don't you think, it's better for you not to go in with me at this moment?

The resentment didn't understand his heart at all, and the anti-guest led him up, and when he passed by, he said hello to You Shuang'er and signaled to follow.

You Shuang'er was annoyed, and saw that Feng Zhiping was about to push the door as soon as he stopped, and he didn't even mention it, there was no rule at all, for fear that the two of them would be abrupt, so he hurriedly jumped over and held it down, glaring fiercely.

"Master, they have arrived, can we come in?"

There was no reply in the house, but You Shuang'er looked at the two of them as if she had heard the answer, and said in a low voice: "Don't be unruly, do you hear?" Especially you are a thief monk, you want to die yourself, don't drag my family... Ahem, him!"

Feng Zhiping suddenly smiled, his resentful face was ambiguous, You Shuang'er wanted to kick them in shame, thinking that it was not appropriate, he pushed the door with a blushing face and walked in.

The moment the door opened, the faces of the two bad boys turned in unison, one was gentle and humble, the other was solemn, and the shabby cotton coats on their bodies seemed to be a little less rustic.

Stepping into the door, they didn't dare to look up, and the two of them bowed down with the junior salute.

"Disciple Feng Buping (Grudge) to meet Lord Han Mountain!"

No one answered, only the sound of Shuang'er's breathing in the room.

Feng Zhiping couldn't help but be curious for a moment, raised his head slightly and glanced quickly, only to see that there was really a person sitting next to You Shuang'er, and he didn't see the whole picture clearly, only saw the white skirt embroidered with the pattern of alpine begonias.

"Don't move. The resentment whispered with a voice squeezed out between his teeth, he didn't expect Feng Zhiping to be bolder when he arrived here.

Feng Zhiping hurriedly knelt down, and waited for a while before a beautiful female voice sounded above his head.

"How is Xinhong?"

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Fairy Han chuckled a few times, and said a little lazily: "With you as a leather monkey by his side, how can he not be annoyed?"

He smiled awkwardly and said in a low voice: "Yes, it's all because the juniors are stubborn and make the teacher worried, it really shouldn't be." ”

"If you know you shouldn't, then do you change it?"

"Don't change. "I didn't hesitate.

Han Xianzi smiled: "You dare to admit it." ”

The resentment did not smile, and Zhengse said: "Seeing the nature clearly, seeing the nature and the heart, the little monk has his own way, his own fate, he should persevere, not be influenced by external forces." ”

Fairy Han was slightly straightened, and said lightly: "Although I don't practice Buddhism, I also know that the four characters of mind insight are not understood in this way, and if you act like this, is it a Buddha or a demon?"

"Color is emptiness, emptiness is color, everything in the world has two sides, what is the difference between a demon and a Buddha? What's more, good is divided into big good and small good, and evil is also inseparable, the two sides are inseparable, doing good must be accompanied by bad karma, doing evil must have good deeds together, but the world is narrow-minded, only willing to see what is beneficial to themselves, and the others either turn a blind eye, or criticize and write, and have to be clearly distinguished, in the eyes of the little monk, it is just a mediocre person who disturbs himself. ”

talked about grievances, not caring at all about whether it would anger Fairy Han.

And Fairy Han didn't get angry at all, but pressed down on the little apprentice who wanted to say something, showing a playful face.

"Hehe, it's kind of interesting. Little monk, do your master know these thoughts?"

"Yes. "I told Master when I was shaving, and Master didn't object, and he supported me to act according to my own ideas. ”

"Including harassing the Falling Moon View?" Han Xianzi teased.

The resentful coughed twice in embarrassment: "This, it's an accident..."

Fairy Han chuckled, not at all as cold as the legend, but like a narrow little girl.

The pleasant laughter sounded very ordinary, but Feng Zhiping's resentful heart involuntarily rippled slightly, as if the other party was teasing, and the heart was tickled like a kitten's paws, but fortunately, the two of them were not ordinary people, and they were full of concentration, so they didn't lose their minds and look up.

After a moment's laughter, Fairy Han looked at the two people whose foreheads were close to the ground and didn't dare to move, and sighed secretly.

"A Thousand Feelings" is cultivated to the depths, and every move will affect the emotions of the people around her, because she rarely talks to living people, especially strange men. Fang was almost injured by a momentary gaffe, but thanks to the good minds of the two of them, they actually endured it, so it didn't make a big mistake.

"Tell me how you came across and what happened down there. Restrained his emotions, his voice returned to coldness, and he still sounded a little listless.

You Shuang'er leaned over and gently hugged her arm, her bored expression regained a little bit of brilliance, and patted her side and motioned for the little apprentice to sit down.

Feng Zhiping didn't dare to raise his head with a grudge, he didn't see this, he knelt on the ground and told the story of his experience, and told everything that happened below without reservation.

Including Zhenyuan magneto.

Zhenyuan Magnetic Mother is the best natural treasure, but this person in front of her is not a mortal, it is almost impossible to hide something under her nose, at least with the cultivation of the two of them, it is absolutely impossible to do it, rather than being judged by others, it is better to take the initiative to say it, if people can get it, the two of them may be able to share the pie.

"Zhenyuan Magneto?"

Sure enough, Fairy Han became interested, and sat up straight with her eyes shining.

"Are you sure it's Zhenyuan Magneto, and what evidence do you have?"

Yes, what Yuzhu said, the beads were given by the gods, and it is impossible to lie.

Feng Zhiping muttered in his stomach, he didn't dare to say that, and cooperated with the grudge to move out of that set of rhetoric.

Fairy Han listened quietly, her eyes gradually changed from suspicion to conviction, and finally she couldn't help but stand up, and her breathing was a little heavy with joy.

"Zhenyuan Magnetic, Zhenyuan Magnetic! This thing really exists, and it even let you run into it, it's... It's really...!"

With a slight flick of his sleeves, Fairy Han repeated his calmness, turned around and said, "Shuang'er, you take the little monk down first, arrange a residence for him, and then let the government send someone to send his letter back to Songshan Temple with the fastest horse." Those graves are so resentful that if left unaddressed, they will one day become a catastrophe and must be resolved as soon as possible. ”

"Yes, Master. You Shuang'er responded, looking at Feng Zhiping hesitantly, "Master, he, do you want to stay and speak?"

Fairy Han said "um", blinked narrowly, and said with a smile in the secret method of sound transmission: "Don't be afraid, the teacher just told him a few words, and he couldn't eat him." ”

You Shuang'er's pretty face turned red instantly, she turned her face away in annoyance, and walked out of the house angrily.

Feng Zhiping wanted to follow, but was stopped by You Shuang'er's eyes, looking at the backs of the two pitifully, until the door closed by itself and the light in the room dimmed again, then he turned around and knelt down, waiting for the fairy to give him an order.

"Feng Zhiping, you can make this seat easy to find. "For a long time, Fairy Han said leisurely.

Feng Zhiping shuddered, with a wry smile on his face, he had already felt that Han Fengxue had seen it, and sure enough, it was confirmed today.

"Let the mountain master work hard, and the disciples are terrified. ”

"Come on, don't pretend, you're not a humble person, like your father. Fairy Han waved her hand, and said half-helplessly and half-angrily, "You father and son, you are the same troublesome spirit, and you have to make my contribution every time." If you want to come over and buy a mine, and make a price for money, you have to toss the government, do you know how much trouble you will have if you die here? Do you know that I almost went to Quanzhou City to make amends for your father's crimes? How do you let me face your father?"