After Dhara recited a mantra for the abbot of Guanghai, he cremated the abbot of Guanghai, and when he saw Bai Xuanyue, who was still kneeling on the ground, he asked, "What are your plans next?"

Bai Xuanyue knelt on the ground, her eyes overflowing with confused tears: "I don't know...... The master is dead, even the Red Sky Little Flying Tiger is dead, I don't know ......"

"They all died to save you, are you going to cry like this all the time?"

"I know...... I just couldn't help ......"

Dhara lowered his eyes, couldn't see the emotion in his eyes clearly, and said in a low voice: "Let's go back to Jinguang Temple with the little monk, Uncle Shi is very good at unsealing spells, and I may be able to help you." ”

"Good!"

Next.

As soon as it was dawn, Dhara was awakened by a small voice, and opened his eyes suddenly, and his red eyes were full of alertness.

Bai Xuanyue looked down at the branch that was trampled in two under her feet, and said with a wry smile: "I'm sorry, I made a noise with you." ”

Dhara looked away in an instant and said lightly: "No." ”

Bai Xuanyue squatted down, spread her skirt on the ground, and more than a dozen emerald green fruits rolled out of her arms, with a bright smile on her face: "I went out to pick some fruits and came back, you can eat a little!"

Dhara picked up a fruit and wiped it with his sleeve, then took a bite of it: "Why did you go out so early, you still have injuries on your body, just leave the little monk to do this kind of thing to eat." ”

"Somehow, after a night's sleep, I woke up and felt that the injuries on my body were much better, and they didn't hurt so much. Bai Xuanyue found a piece of cloth and wrapped the harvested fruit, and then got up and took a turn in front of Dhara Zai, although the white clothes had been dyed blood-colored, but it gave birth to a different kind of beauty.

Dhara lost his mind for a moment, and there was only Bai Xuanyue in his pupils, with a bright smile on his face, like a fiery butterfly.

Bai Xuanyue smiled: "You see, even the posture of turning in circles is still so beautiful. ”

Dhara skimmed his gaze, quickly finished eating the fruit in his hand, helped Bai Xuanyue take the big cloth bag, and walked out of the door: "There is still half a moon away from Jinguang Temple here, so let's hurry as soon as possible!"

"Well, you're talking about it!" Bai Xuanyue smiled and followed behind Dhara in the direction of the carriage, which was tied to a tree beside the road, five minutes away from where Bai Xuanyue lived, but standing at the gate of the ruined temple, he could see the carriage at a glance.

Dhara was out in the car, and Bai Xuanyue was sitting in the car, looking around curiously with a pair of watery eyes.

Dhara's voice came from outside the carriage: "You seem to be in a good mood today. ”

"I've figured it out, the Red Sky Little Flying Tiger exchanged its death for my life, whether it is by my side or not, it will definitely not want to see me sad, and...... I felt like it didn't leave me. ”

The corners of Dhara's mouth unconsciously hooked up a smile, and he didn't even notice it.

Half a month later.

Jinguang Temple, Sangjing-in.

Dhara stood in the courtyard and gently pushed open the window: "Don't ask Uncle Shi to let you go, maybe you can find a way to unseal it!"

"The windows of other people's houses are open outward, and you are here and the other people are opposite. Bai Xuanyue was about to gently play with the two windows from the inside, and the corners of her mouth were furled, "I don't ask the master to try it many times, can he do it?"

Dhara said firmly, "This time it may be true. ”

Bai Xuanyue made a bitter face, tilted her head and closed and opened the window: "You say this every time." ”

Dhara's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an evil smile in his red pupils: "If you don't go there, just wait here, and wait for the seal to be broken for you." ”

Bai Xuanyue hurriedly ran out with a bang, and shouted, "Don't don't...... Don't, I'll go!"

Uncle is a single courtyard, he lives alone in the back mountain, although he is a person in the temple, but he never wears the robe in the temple, but is more like a cultivator who lives in seclusion in the mountains and forests.

When Dhara and Bai Xuanyue first arrived at the courtyard where they didn't ask for their uncle, they saw him feeding the chickens, and while scattering grain, they called: "Cluck, cluck!"

Bai Xuanyue leaned over and said with a smile: "In the whole temple, it is really the most reasonable not to ask for uncle, not to ask uncle, do we eat braised chicken at night, or braised chicken?"

Don't ask your uncle to protect him in front of the chicken pen, and put on the appearance of a monk who has attained the Tao: "Amitabha, monks can't kill!"

Bai Xuanyue blinked her eyes and stared at the old hen behind her with bad intentions: "Don't ask for uncle, I'm not a monk!"

Uncle Buqiu's attitude changed instantly, and he made a tiger face: "Hey, I said, why are you so skinny? The old man has said, you can't kill it, you can't kill it, that is, you can't kill it! My chicken, raised a body of fat, is it for killing to eat?"

Dhara's afterglow swept over his face that did not ask for his uncle's disrespect, and he coughed lightly.

He has short black hair half an inch long, meat and vegetarian food are not taboo, he built a chicken pen in his own yard, and even put a cow and two sheep in the back mountain, and even the pond in the back mountain was raised by him crucian carp.

But because of his high rank, no one dared to say anything.

Although the name of the Tao is "do not seek", in fact, it is no different from the people in the red dust, and the legend is that it is because of a woman.

His story is just like what is written in the script, but there is no earth-shattering love story like the script, and it is even so common that many people forget it......

"Don't ask Uncle Shi, how can you eat alone, you see, there are just two serious people in this temple, you and me, get some wine and side dishes, and there can be someone to talk to you?" Bai Xuanyue pulled the hem of Uncle Buqiu's clothes and said in a coquettish tone.

"You can only kill one chicken a month, and this month's chicken has been killed, and you have to eat it, so you can only wait for the next month. Uncle Shi said seriously, and continued to spread grain to feed the chickens after speaking.

Dhara pulled Bai Xuanyue's sleeve and said indifferently: "Let's go, don't wait for Uncle Shi in the first room." ”

Bai Xuanyue followed Dhara's footsteps and walked towards the house, and when she walked to the door, she glanced back, and just happened to collide with Uncle Buqiu, Bai Xuanyue smiled, and turned her head into the house.

Dhara found a futon and sat down, poured a cup of tea for Bai Xuanyue, pointed to the chickens outside the door and said: "His chicken babies are very good, because he doesn't use the silver taels in the temple, and he usually doesn't have any income on the mountain, so you should understand." ”

"Don't ask Uncle Shi and the story of that banshee, you tell me about it, I want to hear it. Bai Xuanyue sat opposite Dhara, took a small sip of the tea, and then put it back on the table, holding her chin with both hands, and staring at Dhara, with a pair of peach blossom eyes.