Afterwards, Agarwood saw two middle-aged Taoist priests following Xuanyi, and the Taoist robes they were wearing looked somewhat similar to Xuanyi.

So, after looking at them a few times, Agarwood asked curiously, "Little Taoist, these two ...... Is it your sect elder?"

Xuanyi shook his head with a smile and explained, "They are my nephews. ”

When Agarwood heard this, she made a look of sudden realization, and said: "Oh-I said before that you are an old monk with a childish face, right?

Xuan Yi's face was helpless, and now he was more and more aware of the brain circuit of this little beggar Qingqi.

However, he still explained to the other party: "It's just that the seniority is high, what are you thinking?"

The thin Taoist priest also spoke on the side: "Yes, little girl, isn't there also a saying among you mortals called 'elders come out of the house', and this is the case with the little uncle." ”

Agarwood nodded, but then put her head on her knees again, silently starting.

Xuanyi walked up to Agarwood, sat beside her, and suddenly said with some embarrassment on his face: "Or...... You're going to bite me again?"

Hearing Xuanyi's words, Agarwood couldn't hold back and laughed all of a sudden.

After a while, she held back her laughter, pretended to be serious and said, "Then you...... Reach for your left hand!"

"Hmm. ”

Xuan Yi agreed, and really stretched out his hand.

Agarwood picked up Xuanyi's hand, brought it to his mouth, opened his mouth, and said, "I really bitten it?"

Xuanyi twisted his head to the side, as if he had made some huge decision, with a look of sacrificing his life for righteousness, and said nervously: "Bite it!"

Then, Genichi felt his middle finger gently bitten with his teeth, but soon, this feeling disappeared.

Xuanyi turned his head curiously and looked over.

Seeing Xuanyi looking at him, Agarwood immediately made a look of disgust, and said: "Bah, bah, I didn't expect your fingers to be salty, and the chicken legs are not as delicious!"

"It's impossible, we cultivators don't get dirt on the surface of our bodies, how can it be salty?" Xuanyi explained.

"You idiot!" said Shen Xiangxiang.

Then, he turned his head to the other side and stopped looking at Xuanyi.

Xuan Yi scratched his head, a little unclear.

The two Taoist priests sat on one side, looking at each other's nose and nose, looking at each other's mouth, smiling, and never opening their mouths in tacit understanding with each other.

This little uncle of ours can understand the most profound methods of our Taoism, but he can't understand the one or two careful thoughts in the heart of the most ordinary woman in the world.

After a while, Xuan Yi said with some hindsight: "Little beggar, I ......"

Unexpectedly, Agarwood didn't give Xuan Yi a chance to continue speaking, and directly interrupted: "Shhhh

"This ...... All right. Xuan Yi said helplessly.

Then, Agarwood really lay down again, on top of the small nest that Xuanyi laid for her, with her back to Xuanyi.

It's just that what Xuan Yi didn't know was that Agarwood, who was lying on the ground, quietly pinched his arm before falling asleep.

It was obviously painful to be pinched by himself, but Agarwood's face showed a slight smirk, and he muttered: "It's okay, it's okay, it really doesn't seem to be a dream......"

At ten o'clock in the morning, the rain outside the cave stopped, and the two Taoist priests also left again, continuing to follow not far away.

Since it is said that it is secretly protected, then it must not be followed directly, otherwise what is the difference between it and an escort?

Xuanyi and Agarwood walked and stopped all the way, and it took about a month to finally arrive at the broken earth temple where the little beggar had lived for five years.

This was specially proposed by the little beggar, who wanted to go back to this familiar place to see, and Xuanyi naturally had no opinion.

After arriving at the Land Temple, Agarwood pushed open the wooden door that had become very dilapidated, and walked in, Xuanyi followed behind her.

Looking at the old house, Agarwood said with some emotion: "I didn't expect that after only half a year, this land temple has lost a little popularity." ”

When Xuan Yi heard Agarwood's words, he originally wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he didn't open his mouth in the end.

Agarwood suddenly turned his head, looked at Xuanyi, and asked, "Little Taoist, do you know what the happiest day was after I came to this land temple?"

Genichi shook his head.

Agarwood said: "It's the Spring Festival of the first year I just came here. ”

"Why?"

Agarwood said softly: "Because ...... That day, Aunt Nangong told me that she felt that her body had begun to improve, and asked me not to worry so much.

I really believed it at the time, so I hid it from her, and exchanged the last valuable item on my body, a hosta, for some silver in the pawnshop.

After giving Aunt Nangong the medicine, I also bought a pound of sauced beef, and later I thought that Aunt Nangong had told me that she used to like to drink, so I also went to pick up a small pot of wine. ”

At this point, Agarwood paused.

Xuanyi took the initiative to ask: "What happened later?"

After a while, Agarwood continued to speak: "Aunt Nangong was very happy that night, she ate some sauced beef, drank some wine, and told me a lot of strange things she encountered when she used to sell rivers and lakes.

That day, I also drank a little bit of wine, it was the first time I drank alcohol, and I only drank a little bit, and I felt a little dizzy, that feeling...... Well...... I can't describe it.

Later, when I was in a daze and was about to fall asleep, Aunt Nangong said to me, 'Little Agarwood, Aunt Nangong doesn't have any other wishes, as long as you can live well in the future, it will already be very good.' ’。

I think I had a vague 'um' yes, right? yes, just...... I don't remember exactly.

However, after waking up the next day, Aunt Nangong ...... There is no breath left......

Little Taoist, in fact, what I hate the most in my life is that others have deceived me!

But...... How can I say that I can be angry with this Aunt Nangong who has been protecting me until the last moment of her life?"

Chu Yi was a little silent, he didn't know how to comfort Agarwood, he only knew what he should do.

So, after thinking about it for a long time, Xuanyi reached out and grabbed Agarwood's little hand.

Agarwood felt the heat coming from Xuan's palm, and asked with a smile, "What's the matter, little Taoist?"

Xuanyi scratched his head and stammered, "This...... I don't know, so I'm ...... Suddenly I want to hold you. ”

Agarwood did not speak.

Afterwards, the two of them held hands and stood silently in this broken earth temple for a long time.

After about two pillars of incense, Agarwood spoke: "Little Taoist, let's go, let's go to the city to see the storyteller." ”

Xuan nodded.

Next, the two of them walked together into the city.

The old gentleman, who was still sitting in that old place to tell a story, saw two familiar faces appear at the back of the audience in front of him, and his face suddenly showed surprise.

I saw him slap the waking wood in his hand on the table, and said: "I want to know what happens next, and listen to the next time!"

Then, he followed the example of the people in the rivers and lakes, shook his fist at the official in front of him, saluted, and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I really can't stand it! Today, Xiao Lao'er is here with two special distinguished guests, so this book can only be said here, and I hope you are not strange!"

Most of the people who gathered around him to listen to books were familiar customers, and they knew each other well.

So, everyone waved their hands and said: "Don't get in the way, it's still important to be a distinguished guest, Mr. Sun has to take care of your two distinguished guests!"

As he spoke, a few people put a few copper coins in the bowl that the storyteller put on the table, and said something in their mouths, "Since there are distinguished guests here, it is natural to entertain people well, and I don't have much ability, so I will make up a few insignificant copper coins for you." Something like that.

The storyteller clenched his fists in thanking those who put copper coins in his bowl, but he didn't say too many pretentious words.

Of course, there were a few people who were swearing and swearing, and were a little dissatisfied with Mr. Storyteller's sudden strike, but the old man turned a deaf ear.