In the next three days, Xu Xuan and Xiaobai got along very happily.

Seeing Xiaobai's frowning, Xu Xuan racked his brains to enlighten her and make her happy.

This made Xiaobai have a good impression of this handsome young man, and his previous vigilance has long disappeared.

Facing the sunset, the boat floats on the calm river.

Xu Xuan walked out of the black canopy, looked at the woman in white who was sitting on the bow of the boat, looking at the beaded hairpin in her hand in a daze, and walked over slowly.

"Still wondering where you came from?" Xu Xuan put down the lantern in his hand and asked in a relaxed tone.

Xiaobai gently put the bead hairpin in his hand on his head, and his eyes were full of confusion.

"It's a headache to not remember where I came from. ”

Xu Xuan said softly.

"Who have you seen, where have you been, what have you done...... , are there any parents and friends......"

Xiaobai's expression changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the face of the young man next to him.

Xu Xuan smiled lightly at her and continued: "However, there are many things, it's better to remember than forget!"

"Spring flowers and autumn grass are fleeting, and it is said that life is impermanent, and there is more suffering and less happiness......"

"Huh...... In that case, it's good to remember some of the good times......"

Seeing that Xiaobai's face changed slightly, but in the end, it still revealed a sense of depression, Xu Xuan didn't know how to persuade him.

But just as he was meditating, he suddenly remembered a poem he had heard from his master before.

"When you come, you don't leave without a trace, you go with you when you come. Why do you need to ask more about floating life, only this floating life is in a dream. ”

Xu Xuan's voice was raised, he sat on the bow of the boat, looked at the surging river, and recited loudly.

Well, this is also Zhang Tong, a traverser, who has done a copy of the text.

When Xu Xuan returned from his first trip, Zhang Tong told this poem of the Bird's Nest Zen Master in the Tang Dynasty in order to comfort his young heart at that time, and used it to fool Xu Xuan, a child who had never read a book......

Xiaobai looked at Xu Xuan, who was reciting poetry loudly, and finally a smile appeared on his face.

"It's good, it's so good......

"Even though life is like a dream, it's good to have a time like this......"

Looking at Xu Xuan's turned gaze, Xiaobai suddenly felt a little shy in his heart.

However, her shyness almost made Xu Xuan stunned.

Perhaps because he found the faux pas in his eyes, Xu Xuan hurriedly came back to his senses and said in a disguised manner: "Hehe, in fact, these are all taught to me by the master. ”

"I have a little tune, if you like me, I'll sing it to you, how about it?"

Xiaobai smiled softly, looked at Xu Xuan with crooked eyebrows, and said, "Okay......"

Seeing the beauty's smiling face, Xu Xuan's heart suddenly surged, he stood up from the bow of the boat, looked at the beautiful scenery of the sky and water in the distance, stabilized his mind, and sang slowly.

"You don't see, the water is flowing eastward

There is no trace of it, and it is endless

You don't see, the city is on the day

There is no mountain today, and the Ming Dynasty is back up

............”

Xu Xuan sang attentively.

Xiaobai listened attentively.

Handsome men and beautiful women, the river is surging, and the sky is full of colorful clouds, but it is a picturesque beauty.

The old boatman who rocked the boat in the rear watched all this and became the only viewer of this beautiful picture......

The song drifted into the distance with the river and disappeared into the sky.

Xu Xuan and Xiaobai stood side by side, looking at the sunset in the distance, speechless for a long time.

As if thinking of something, Xiaobai's pretty face, which was originally smiling, lowered again.

Looking at his hands, he whispered: "Unknown woman, unknown origin of mana......"

"Do you know if I'm a human or a demon......"

Xu Xuan turned his head, looked at her pretty face, and said, "I am also a cultivator, and I have seen some monsters. ”

"But they are all strange shapes, eating human essence and blood and bone marrow, and killing all over the bloody ......"

"Girl, you look like a fairy with successful cultivation, kind and beautiful, how can you be a demon?"

Seeing Xiaobai's expression change, he looked at it with some expectation.

Xu Xuan suddenly spoke again: "Moreover, Master often says, whether it is a human or a demon in this world, or a living being of heaven and earth, they are just believers who pursue the Great Dao. ”

"If you are bent on killing, what if you are a human being?

"If you concentrate on cultivating the Dao, even if it is a demon, then you can also achieve positive results and become the Great Dao!"

“...... When the time comes, it will be an immortal, where will the demon come from?"

"Really, do you think so in your heart?" Xiaobai's tone was a little hurried.

"Of course!"

Xu Xuan affirmed.

"What if it's a demon? For example, ......"

Turning his head to look, he happened to see the belly pocket that had been sleeping on the board of the boat, and Xu Xuan suddenly had an idea.

"For example, belly pockets!"

Directly picked it up from the boat, regardless of the dissatisfied whine of the belly pocket, while rubbing the dog's head violently, he said: "Even if the belly pocket becomes a demon, I still like it!"

"Moreover, even if I become a demon, my belly pocket will like me!"

"Really?" said Xiaobai, with a hint of playfulness in his tone.

Then he stretched out his hand and swung out a white true element, which directly integrated into the throat of his belly pocket, refining the horizontal bone of his throat, so that it could speak out of his mouth......

I only heard that the belly pocket that was originally whining suddenly made a human voice.

"Who likes you, don't I just eat for a mouthful!"

"Hmm!"

As soon as the words came out, not only Xu Xuan, who was holding it, but even his belly pocket himself was stunned, and his dog face was full of consternation.

"How am I ...... Can you talk?"

"Wang ......"

"Wang ......"

Listening to the awkward cry, Xu Xuan's hand was unsteady and he threw his belly pocket onto the deck of the ship.

"How can I speak?!"

"I'm not supposed to speak!"

"Wang ......"

"Wang ......"

"How can I speak!"

"Isn't I going to be beheaded by a Taoist priest as a monster?"

In an instant, Belly Pocket seemed to find that his owner was a monk who slay demons......

Suddenly, a dog's face was overwhelmed by fear, and he hurriedly rushed to Xu Xuan's side, hugged his leg and said: "Ah Xuan! Ah Xuan! You must believe me, I am really not a monster, don't kill me, we are good brothers, for life!"

Xu Xuan also reacted immediately after the initial shock.

However, looking at the belly pocket and hugging his thighs, Xu Xuan suddenly laughed wildly in his heart.

Raised his hand and directly hugged his belly pocket in his arms, looking at the scared appearance of this little guy who had been raised by himself since he was a child, he suddenly comforted him with some amusement: "Okay, okay, I didn't say it before, whether you are a demon or not, we are all good brothers!"

After Xu Xuan's reassurance, the belly pocket finally recovered from the panic.

Looking at the beautiful woman who was smiling next to her, Xu Xuan was also a little crying and laughing.

I didn't expect such a beautiful woman with everyone's beautiful temperament to have such a naughty side.

"But why is this more appealing to me......

A voice sounded secretly in Xu Xuan's heart.