Master Xuanci is a senior master who has proved the Buddha's position and stayed at the top of the Buddha's position for a long time. In particular, he is extremely intelligent, known for his computing power, and can calculate things in the next few days or even dozens of days just by clues, and he can often say it. Among the Buddhist sects, if you want to say which senior monk poses the greatest threat and hurts the most to the Taoist sect, Master Xuanci is definitely among the top three.

Before Guangxin went to White Horse Mountain, it happened that Master Xuanci occasionally felt something, so he retreated and didn't know, otherwise Guangxin might not be able to die.

Therefore, Chu Yangcheng admitted that he was not an opponent and wanted to hide in the thatched hut of the firewood courtyard, and Master Xuanci also thought that this was common sense.

Master Xuan Ci closed his eyes again, and Chu Yangcheng still focused on the food on the table, eating slowly and methodically one bite at a time.

Suddenly, three white lights flew up in the courtyard, flying towards the north, northeast, and west directions. But it was Zhu Qigu who secretly sent out three flying talismans.

Xuan Ci shook his head, sighed, pointed to the sky with one palm, and gently closed it downward. The five white rays of light were pulled back in the blink of an eye, turning into ashes and falling into the firewood courtyard.

"Seventh aunt, knowing that this letter can't be reported, why bother?"

Zhu Qigu smiled and said, "Don't blame the master, it's okay to try, maybe the master was negligent for a while?"

Xuan Ci said: "A few donors still focus on this thatched hut in the firewood courtyard, in the opinion of the old man, this fence, this thatched hut, if the donor goes all out, it is still difficult to crack." Don't be distracted by other things, but mess up the situation. ”

Chu Yangcheng said: "Thank you master for your advice!" and said to Zhu Qigu: "Okay, don't mess around, what kind of character is the master, how can you send this flying talisman?"

Zhu Qigu said lazily: "I know!"

Chu Yangcheng finished eating, Tong Baimei continued to feed the deer and chickens, Bi Sangguang used sequoia leaves to make a fire, hung the packed wild boar far away from it to smoke, and Xiong Haikuo continued to chop firewood.

After Zhu Qigu made a pot of tea for Chu Yangcheng, she went to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and took them to the mountain spring behind the thatched hut to wash.

Chu Yangcheng took the teapot, grabbed two cups, swayed to the fence, sat down across the firewood, and asked: "This is the tea I found on the top of the python mountain, well, I killed a big python there that is about to transform, so it is called python mountain, it is the fifth peak ten miles behind the master, the master can go to see it when he has time, this tea tastes really good." Of course, if the master doesn't like the name Python Mountain, he can also call it something else......"

As he spoke, he filled a cup and flew out of the hut.

Xuan Ci said "thank you" and reached for the teacup.

At this moment, I saw more than a dozen points of white light rising from the mountain spring behind the house, escaping in all directions.

Xuan Ci shook his head, took the teacup unhurriedly, took a sip lightly, and praised: "The fragrance is far away, the aftertaste is endless, and it is really good tea!"

The dozen points of white light burst into fireworks in the air, and all of them were eliminated.

Chu Yangcheng smiled bitterly: "Master forgive me, Qiqi is a fun-loving character, and he is not young now, but he still hasn't changed." After speaking, he shouted to the back of the house: "I said don't mess around, Master Xuanci has reached the point where his heart moves at will, where can you run out of this flying talisman!"

Zhu Qiqi at the back of the house said: "Try again, what if it happens?"

Master Xuanci looked at it with a smile, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Are Lord Chu and Qigu married?"

Chu Yangcheng was stunned, and smiled: "The master is so interested. It's late today, and Poor Dao wants to go back to the house to rest, so he won't accompany the master. ”

Xuan Ci joined together, Chu Yangcheng got up and left, took two steps, and then turned back and said: "The master is worried about the death of Guangxin and can't let go, and the poor Dao can understand." But what should I do if my disciple Chang Wan really dies?"

Xuan Ci was silent, and said after a long time: "When is the time for retribution...... Therefore, the old man came and made a break together. ”

The sun rose as usual, and a new day came, Chu Yangcheng no longer went to talk to Master Xuanci, and moved a small wooden bench to sit by the fish pond to fish.

Zhu Qigu took out the bedding from the huts and hung them up, and kept beating them with a feather duster; Tong Baimei took out the sika deer and combed the miscellaneous hair with a wooden brush; Bi Sangguang's wild boar had been smoked, and he couldn't go out hunting, so he went to Chu Yangcheng to watch the teacher fishing; while Xiong Haikuo continued to chop his pile of firewood, which seemed to never finish.

Master Xuanci was still sitting on his knees outside the firewood, his hands were knotted with the wisdom seal of the Vajra Great Ri Rulai, his eyes slightly closed, motionless.

On the night of the second day, there was no cloud over Hengduan Mountain, a bright moon hung high in the sky, and the bright moonlight sprinkled in the firewood courtyard, falling on the white monk's robe of Master Xuanci, reflecting a layer of crystal clear holy light.

Chu Yangcheng went to the fish pond to collect the fishing rod, leaned against it at the door of the hut, and said to his four disciples: "Come to my house tonight, everyone will get together to talk, lively and lively." ”

So Zhu Qigu washed a large pot of melons and fruits with a mountain spring and brought them to the main house where Chu Yangcheng lived, and several disciples entered Chu Yangcheng's thatched hut one after another.

Tong Baimei also led the sika deer out and brought it into the house.

At this time, there was no sound, the silent mountain became more and more profound under the moonlight, and I don't know when, the faint mountain shadow seemed to tremble slightly, and after a while, Xuan Ci slowly got up, walked to the firewood, and reached out to knock on the firewood.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk...... Tuk Tuk ......"

No one answered in the courtyard, so the old monk moved forward with his hands and gently pushed open the firewood door.

"Squeak......"

The old monk entered the Chai Courtyard, walked to the largest thatched hut where Chu Yangcheng's master and apprentice were staying, sat down again, continued to close his eyes, sealed his hands, and recited the scriptures silently.

Inside the thatched hut, Chu Yangcheng's master and apprentice were trying their best to resist. Xiong Haikuo had already put away his woodcutter and concentrated on outputting mana, and in less than half an hour, his mana was exhausted.

"Master, I can't hold it anymore!"

Chu Yangcheng nodded, Xiong Haikuo went to the side to rest, and Tong Baimei took over. Xiong Haikuo was immediately relieved, sweating, took out two pills and stuffed them into his mouth, and hurriedly recovered.

Zhu Qigu played out two spirit gathering runes, gathered the surrounding spiritual energy, and helped Xiong Haikuo recover his mana.

Tong Baimei, as a senior brother, has a much deeper realm and mana than Xiong Haikuo, and with him presiding over the thatched hut, the time he insists on is much longer than Bi Sangguang's, and it is also more stable.

Bi Sangguang waited for a long time, and suddenly shook his hand and took out a big bow with a carved back that was taller than himself, the bow was like a full moon, and where the bowstring sounded, a golden feather arrow shot out.

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