18 Some people are unlucky
Yun Qi, who was sleeping on Nan Sheng's lap, was relaxed, and he slept unusually sweetly, and when he woke up, the sky had already darkened, and the things in the stone room were dim and hazy.
Nan Sheng beside him was still sitting upright, I don't know how long he had been sitting like this, and the empty right sleeve robe was covered on Yun Qi's body.
Nan Sheng raised his head slightly and looked up, looking at the swaying starlight in the dome in a daze, a pair of purple-gold eyes, shining in the dark.
"Awake?" Nan Sheng noticed the movement in his arms and slowly withdrew his gaze.
"Hmm. Yun Qi was sleepy-eyed, and his cheeks were still marked with red marks from the squeezing of his arm, and he looked delicate, and slowly got up from Nan Sheng's knees.
"Brother, how long have I been asleep?"
"It's been a while, and you're still sleeping comfortably?"
Yun Qi held Nan Sheng's empty sleeve with one hand, rubbed his eyes with the other, and when he heard the words, he shook his head slowly, and nodded quickly, his mind was a little distracted, and he seemed to be still in a dilemma.
Nan Sheng waved his left sleeve, and the lamps around the secret room gradually brightened in turn.
The candle flame flickered, the light bloomed, and the hazy outline of things in the stone room gradually became clear, sweeping away the suffocation and depression brought by the previous darkness.
"My eyes can see at night, and the lights are like chicken ribs with me. It's been 70 years since I lived here, and it's the first time I've lit it up. ”
Nan Sheng's pupils were like small beasts, gradually shrinking with the intensity of the light. rubbed the top of Yun Qi's head dotingly, making Yun Qi's already sloppy hair even more messy.
"Brother, I am your light!" Yun Qi glanced at Nan Sheng and raised his hand to comb his messed hair.
There was a sudden abnormality in the field, and the red rope that Yunqi had originally tied up his hair slipped from between his hair, and suddenly turned into a scarlet streamer, like lightning, sweeping straight across Nan Sheng, and the volley around him was full of joy, and the sword roared, like crying and complaining.
"Red beans, long time no see!" Nan Sheng's face was full of tenderness, and his eyebrows and eyes became softer.
He stretched out his left hand towards the red streamer, and saw the red beans slowly falling on his palm like a milk finch returning to its nest.
The true body of the red bean was revealed, it was a flying sword with dense inscriptions, inch long, and the scarlet sword light flickered, like a living thing at this time, winding and turning in the palm of Nansheng's hand.
"It misses you so much. Yun Qi looked at the red beans in Nan Sheng's palm, and his tone was quiet, "Me too." ”
Nan Sheng raised his head and looked directly at Yun Qi's eyebrows, his face was soft, and the corners of his mouth could no longer hide the smile.
Suddenly, the empty sleeve on the right side rolled up in the air, pulling Yunqi back into his arms.
His head rested on her shoulder, his face buried in Yunqi's hairfall, and his voice sounded muffled. "Me too, I miss you so much. ”
......
On the chessboard under the Bodhi tree of the peak, a lamp is lit, and the light is like a bean, only illuminating the space.
Arashiyama and Wuxiang Zen Master sat on both sides of the chessboard, the lights jumped in the lamp, and the faces of the two faces of each other became dim and bright.
Hearing about the past of the old monk Wuxiang, Lanshan's heart fluctuated, but his face was not obvious, and he reached out and took a sip of tea.
"The Wuxiang Zen master is strategic, the grass snake gray line, and the veins are thousands of miles. Let me and others voluntarily enter the hub, for your use, dignified and upright means of conspiracy, Arashiyama sighed to himself. ”
"It's just the reason, Nan Sheng, do you know?" Arashiyama put down the teacup.
"What does he think?"
"Everything is told truthfully, he still has some knots in his heart at the moment, and in the future, he will naturally understand my good intentions. ”
Wuxiang's fingers moved slightly, and the tea in front of Blue Mountain filled up by itself.
"How's it being considered?"
"So far, what can happen, everything depends on the master. Arashiyama patted his knee with his palm, but he was a little relieved.
"When will it start?"
"The sooner the better. ”
"That's cheap, not later, now to prepare. ”
"Good. ”
Wuxiang stretched out his right hand towards the darkness in the distance, his fingers were bent, his palm was empty, and he saw the wind on the flat ground of the cliff, and a big black object slowly approached from the darkness, the closer he got to the lamp, the more clear the outline became, it was not a side object, it was the huge black coffin.
The void point of the phaseless volley, the formation attached to the coffin body was lit up, and a complex pattern bloomed in the darkness, and the light was clear.
A screeching sound sounded, and the lid of the coffin was slowly pushed open from the inside, and then, a small pale and thin hand stretched out from the inside of the coffin and slowly supported the edge of the coffin.
In the silent darkness in the distance, a pair of blue eyes suddenly lit up, and the big yellow dog fell to the ground, roaring in his voice, as if facing a great enemy.
The old monk was calm and composed, and the prayer beads moved gently at his fingertips.
Arashiyama's brows tightened, his face was solemn, staring at the black coffin without blinking, and he didn't move.
"It's boring, so it scares a stupid dog. The man's voice was immature. A small figure leaped out of the coffin and stood in the dim light.
"Lin Xi, why are you here?" Lan Shan saw the man's eyebrows clearly, and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise, and then looked at the man carefully, before he realized the difference.
"No, it's not Lin Xi, who are you?"
Although this person's appearance was no different from Lin Xi's, his eyes were red and his face was full of evil charm. At the same time, the man was also looking at Arashiyama, smiling playfully.
"Heh, it was okay just now, but now I was scared when I saw the deity, which was fun. ”
"Purple Pupil Shura, who are you?" Lan Shan saw those familiar eyes, and he was full of suspicions.
"I'm Sen Luo! Sen Luo of all things, Sen Luo of all things!"
"Great Wilderness Senluo, it is rumored that you have been in retreat and cultivation for many years, and when you walked in the world, you mostly showed the appearance of a middle-aged Taoist, how could you be a childish child like you?"
Sen Luo took out a sugar gourd from his arms, bit it in his mouth, and answered with a vague sound. "Guess what. ”
"Lin Xi, what does it have to do with you?" Looking at the person in front of him, Lin Xi's voice and smile in his impression became more and more similar to this person, and Lan Shan couldn't help but be suspicious.
Lin Xi only came to the town many years ago, with outstanding talent and mellow temperament, Lanshan cherished his talents, so he accepted him as a disciple and has been teaching by his side.
Could it be that there is something strange here?
"To be precise, I'm Mu Si, and he's Lin Xi. What's the relationship between the two of us, can you guess again?"
Sen Luo ate two honey hawthorns, then stopped eating, carefully put them in his arms, and muttered to himself.
"Aunt Xiaoqi is too stingy, she gave three strings of sugar gourds all the way, and the last string is a little bit, hey! ”
"Mu Si, Lin Xi," Lan Shan silently read the two names, thinking secretly, the names were superimposed on Sen Luo, and then looked up at Sen Luo's eyes with complicated eyes.
"Mu Si is Sen Luo, and Lin Xi is also Sen Luo!"
"Yes, you can teach you!" Sen Luo Fei sat on the coffin, stroked his palms and laughed, and the two little short legs in the air were upside down.
"Senro, don't mess around. At this time, Wu Xiangfang slowly reprimanded.
I saw Sen Luo tidying up his stubbornness, dressing up his face, flying down, facing the Wuxiang Zen Master, plopping down, and kneeling on the ground.
"Great-grandson Senluo, knock on the ancestor. ”
Lan Shan was hit again today, and he only felt haggard, and unconsciously, his brows were tangled into knots, and his heart was troubled.
"What's going on?"
smiled without saying a word, and in the sunken eye sockets, red light suddenly appeared.
Arashiyama was shocked, like a mouthful of old blood, and his throat swelled.
"Master, you are also ......"
"Not bad. ”
"Today is really wonderful, and the climax is repeated!" Arashiyama sat down dejectedly, and a wry smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Today, if I hadn't agreed earlier, I'm afraid it would have been a lot of bad luck at this time. ”
"If you hadn't followed Yunqi into the mountain, you would have been more than lucky!" Sen Luo sat cross-legged beside Lan Shan, the corners of his mouth twitched, and his tone was quiet.
"Lin Xi, no, another Sen Luo, it's the killer feature you arranged for me many years ago!"
Lan Shan's heart was flustered at this time, and his tone also revealed a little tiredness.
"Of course, it's good that you're not in the side, otherwise, hehehehe. Mori Luo saw Arashiyama's embarrassment, and his face was full of schadenfreude.
"Now that you're free of life, someone is going to be out of luck. ”
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In Fojiao Town, the lights are on, and the Xinghuacun Restaurant is a lively moment when the cars and horses are noisy and the diners are clustered.
The inner garden of Xinghua Village, which is adjacent to only ten zhang, is much more elegant and quiet.
Pavilions and pavilions, ponds and pavilions, hidden in the green pines, rockeries and strange stones, vines and green bamboos, dotted in the meantime.
It is a quiet, elegant and secluded place to live.
Lin Xi was holding a brocade box in his hand, with three or five delicate dishes arranged inside, and at this time he bowed down and stood outside a door, asking softly.
"Teacher, is it convenient now? I'll send you some snacks. ”
"Come in!" Jingyang's voice sounded through the door.