The woman in white vaguely felt that there was something strange in it, and asked coldly: "We just left Xiangyang with the front foot, and Long Gongzi rescued me with the back foot, could it be that Long Gongzi followed us all the way?"

The plain-robed boy looked at his nose and heart, probably not expecting Bai Yi to ask such a tricky question:" Miss Yuruo is suspicious, after you left that day, I wandered around the city with Qiuli, and felt very boring, so I wanted to go out of the city for a walk, and by the way to enjoy the Jingzhou style, but when I went out of the city, I met several masked people in a hurry, and inadvertently found the words of heaven on their arms, which were exactly the same as the words of heaven on the arms of the old Confucian of the Tianlong Society in Yunmengze, and Qiu Li and I were afraid that these masked people would make trouble for you, so we quietly followed behind them, but after leaving the city, those masked people were resolute, if Qiu Li could still bite their tails, I couldn't keep up at all, so I had to look for the traces left by the masked people all the way to find them, Next to a stream, we found traces of a fight and half a corner of white clothes, and concluded that these black-clothed people were going to Yuruo girl, you and Baiyun, so we followed the blood trail down the stream, and saw that you all fell to the ground, and the demon of the Dragon Society was approaching step by step, and when Qiu Li was about to come to the rescue, he suddenly saw a fairy-style yellow robe on the other side of the river corridor sweeping the river, and only then did he make a move, and the demon of the Dragon Society retreated with blood. ”

Zhang Yuruo's mind was like a catkins, and the back of the limping in front of her was like a floating light, constantly flying in her mind.

"Bai Yun, are you okay?" said the woman in white in her heart.

Zhang Yuruo's eyes fell on the brand-new white clothes again, and asked in a outrageously cold tone, "Who changed this dress for me?"

"I changed it, Miss Yuruo. A pair of purple-clothed women with long-eyed autumn eyes walked into the room with a plate of sweet and delicious candied fruits, and her clothes swayed in a superb posture, only a few points inferior to the white-clothed woman with a pale face like frost.

"It's really hard to be a good person, my son-in-law is afraid that you will dislike the bitterness of the decoction, so he specially asked me to buy some candied fruit and come back to give you medicine, you are good, I suspect that my son-in-law does not say it, and I think that my son-in-law took advantage of you, come on, my son-in-law will not do these things to rob while the fire is hot." The woman in purple was upset for the plain-robed son.

"Qiu Li!" The plain-robed boy frowned and gave the woman in purple a look.

Zhang Yuruo snorted coldly and insisted on getting up to leave, but as soon as he got up, he coughed violently.

The boy in the plain robe hurriedly reassured: "Miss Yuruo, don't be surprised, Qiu Li has always been straightforward and fast-hearted, this Zifeng Tower was opened by a friend of mine, although you are here to recuperate with peace of mind, the Tianlong Society will not find here, and it is not too late to leave when the injury heals, I know you are worried about Bai Yun's comfort, but three days have passed in seven days, and Bai Yun will naturally come back after four days, if you insist on leaving, what if Bai Yun can't see your figure after he comes back?"

"Will Tianlong find this place?" Zhang Yuruo asked.

"Because they'd never guess it. The boy in the plain robe thought about it, and said with a look of embarrassment: "By the way, Miss Yuruo, if there is nothing to do, don't leave the room, because here... Not very convenient. ”

Mind wandering, Bai Yi remembered the origin of this Zifeng Tower, it was a fireworks willow land in Xiangyang City, she had taught a group of green skin Taoist priests outside, no wonder the plain robe boy would be distracted, so he no longer answered, in her mind, where in this world there will be so many coincidences, a big man who does calligraphy and painting business in the capital, does not inherit the ancestral business but travels thousands of miles to the south of the Yangtze River, and there happens to be an antidote to the poison of the soul, all of this is too strange, a clear-eyed person can discern the clue when he thinks about it, from Yunmengze all the way to Xiangyang, Zhang Yuruo intuitively believes that this plain robe boy is by no means as simple as an ordinary gentleman, he seems to be deliberately hiding something。

"Miss Yuruo, you are so good to recuperate, I won't bother, this bowl of soup is a medicine that nourishes blood and qi and nourishes the meridians, and if you take it on time, you will not fall into the root of the disease. With that, the plain-robed boy left the room with the woman in purple.

Although the autumn in the south is far less deep than in the north, the plain robe boy did not forget to close the door gently when he left the room.

An autumn breeze blew into the room, and the woman in white coughed repeatedly, probably because she was worried in her heart, and her face became more and more pale.

Although the plain-robed boy repeatedly told her to recuperate, the woman in white has always gone her own way, she walked carefully to the Nanmu table, lifted the water cold lying on the table, and the heartache in her body made her gasp deeply.

She took out a sycamore wood hairpin from her arms, and looked at it carefully, the wood was an ordinary sycamore wood, and the carving was mediocre, but it was such an ordinary wooden hairpin, but the woman in white was addicted.

Bai Yi picked up the green silk scattered in his ears, took off the delicate hairpin on his head, and then inserted this sycamore wood hairpin into the silk bun.

Bai Yi opened the curtain like a waterfall, and was about to push open the door, but she hesitated for a moment, canceled the thought again, turned around, walked to the window of the room, and paused for a moment as she passed the Nanmu table.

A white robe swept out of the window, and suddenly there was no shadow, leaving only an empty porcelain bowl and a delicate hairpin on the Nanmu table.

The door was pushed open again, and a plain-robed boy walked in slowly, glanced at the porcelain bowl with only the medicine residue left, reached out and picked up the exquisite hairpin and shook his head with a wry smile.

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The four fields are unremarkable.

In the depths of the dense forest, thick green smoke rose up, and the yellow-robed monk swayed his big sleeves and hummed a small tune, his pace was steady, ignoring this vision.

After comprehending the fog in Yun Mengze, Bai Yun subconsciously slowed down.

The yellow-robed monk laughed without looking back: "Scared?"

Bai Yun didn't say a word, just observed the green smoke that flickered in front of him.

"If you're scared, go back. The old monk stopped laughing and said with disdain: "You kid will be an unlit lantern for the rest of your life, and you will be laughed at in the pseudo-realm, and the old man will not stop you." ”

The teacher's revenge has not been avenged! How can he fall into the mud of the pseudo-realm! The oath he made on the Feilai Peak that night to the moonlight like water is not a big joke? Moreover, the white clothes sacrificed their lives to prevent him from falling into the pseudo-realm, and he must not let her down!

Bai Yun rubbed his mind and said indifferently: "I have nothing to be afraid of. ”

"That's good. The yellow-robed monk laughed.

"Boy, do you know what people who practice martial arts are most afraid of?" The yellow-robed monk was like a bamboo tube pouring soybeans, unable to hide his words.

What is the most feared thing for people who practice martial arts? The monk asked this question a bit abruptly, and Bai Yun had never thought about this question, so where could he answer it.

"The most feared thing is the devil. Without waiting for Bai Yun to think, the yellow-robed monk said to himself.

"Demon?" Bai Yun was a little surprised, puzzled by the deep meaning.

The yellow-robed monk shook his head and said: "Although you have borrowed the dual cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism to build the foundation of the Buddha's womb and Dao root, but it is all nothingness on the surface, and you can't even understand the most simple and easy-to-understand mysteries of Buddhism. ”

"But you kid Sansheng is fortunate to have met Lao Gao, and Lao Wei will give you some guidance today, and talk about Buddhism and Zen principles. The yellow-robed monk waited for Bai Yun to catch up and walk side by side, and said triumphantly.

"Ordinary people, in addition to being afraid of death, are also the most afraid of demons, halfway through the road, the demon barrier comes, that is afraid to die, because the devil is specially here to make trouble for you, when you encounter the devil, or do not tilt, so Buddhism says that if you do not move, no matter what you encounter, do not waver, do not be discouraged. You have to understand the truth of emptiness, because the demon has no nature, and because it has no Buddha nature, no nature, so it is empty, so don't be afraid of the demon, the demon is empty, it is sexless. The monk asked again, "Understood?"

Bai Yun was so surprised that he couldn't speak, it turned out that the yellow-robed monk's stomach was not only filled with liquor and meat, but also full of Buddhist Zen.

The yellow-robed monk raised his sleeves, and regardless of whether Bai Yun could understand it or not, he said with great interest: "In your heart, you must have a dojo that is as if you are not moving, if you can be as immovable as everything and everything, then your heart will be completely clean, and the demon will naturally have no place to stand." ”

The yellow-robed monk turned his head meaningfully and glanced at Bai Yun.

The white clouds were like falling into the clouds, and the monk tried his best to speak at length, but he didn't understand a word.

The yellow-robed monk shook his head and muttered, "It's really unteachable, but it doesn't matter, you will naturally understand it in the future, and the old man didn't understand it very well when he was as old as you." ”

"Seniors. Bai Yun suddenly remembered that he hadn't consulted the monk's name, so he asked, "Can you ask the name of the honorable person?"

The yellow-robed monk scratched the top of his bare head and laughed, "Laugh." ”

It turned out that the yellow-robed monk was really one of the two monsters in Xiangyang, and Bai Yun broke the casserole and asked, "Senior, are you really a monk?"

"Nonsense, are you blind, or are you deaf?" the monk pointed to the top of his head, which was as bright as a boiled egg, and said, "Laughter is the old man's name. ”

"But why don't you have a monastic scar on the top of your head, and you still drink alcohol and eat meat。。。。。。 ”

Before Bai Yun could finish speaking, the yellow-robed monk interrupted: "You kid knows a fart, who said that monks can't drink alcohol and eat meat?" As long as there is a Buddha in the heart, a Buddha in the heart, and a Buddha in the heart, even if the wine and meat penetrate the intestines, it is just like the surging river, which will never remain in the heart of the old man. ”

"As for this ... The yellow-robed monk wiped the smooth skull, put away the uninhibited laughter, and turned into a warm smile: "I was only five or six years old when I became a monk, and there was already a senior brother who was one year older than me under the master's door, and soon after the entry, the master wanted to help us burn the ring scars, I was in pain, and I refused to burn them, and the master was not reluctant, so I didn't leave the ring scars, but my senior brother didn't say a word calmly, so that the master burned six scars in a row, and the eyelids didn't blink." ”