"Yu Qingying".

The simple three words, written on a small piece of rune paper, are close to the opening of the sachet, containing the most sincere affection of a generation of demon lords for their beloved woman.

The moment Qiao Chenan saw these three words, he was sure that Deng Jiukun had never forgotten Mu Qingying at all, and the latter's voice and smile had long been imprinted in his heart, how could he forget it so easily?

Even if she becomes an immortal, lives forever, and has a happy life, what she wants in this life is nothing more than to make her happy and happy, but even such a simple thing can't be done by herself.

Even when he was dying, he was still thinking about that person, and his heart never let go.

The word love is so difficult to understand.

Putting away the last sachet, Qiao Chen'an thought about seeing Mu Qingying again and wondering when it would be, so it was better to put this sachet here first, and then hand it over to her when they met again.

Out of the door, I don't know when the rain outside stopped, the dark clouds dispersed, revealing a touch of scorching sun like smoke, scattering thousands of wisps of golden glow, falling on people warmly, dispelling the cold.

The courtyard walls of Jingci Temple are a little dazzling in the sunlight.

Qiao Chenan remembered Fahai's words, went out of the courtyard, found a small monk, asked the location of Qingzheng Heart Hall, and then rushed to the agreed place.

But a moment of time, has come to the outside of the heart hall, in front of the hall red bricks and yellow tiles, eaves flying corners, in front of the hall with four red giant pillars support, faintly incense smoke escapes from the hall, giving people a heavy and solemn feeling.

Qiao Chen'an entered the hall, only to see that the back of the hall was a sculpture of the Buddha Shakyamuni, there were melons and fruits on the table, and three scarlet sandalwood were burning slowly, and the smoke was filled.

There is a futon on the ground in the middle of the temple.

Qiao Chen'an looked around, but he didn't see Fahai's figure, and when he was puzzled, there was a sound of footsteps in the back hall, Fahai came to the hall, his eyes fell on Qiao Chen'an's face, and said, "Donor, you're here." He didn't ask what Deng Jiukun left him.

Qiao Chen'an bowed, didn't talk nonsense, and went straight to the point: "I don't know why Master Fahai came to me?"

Fahai clasped his hands together, but the golden bowl and Zen staff that he originally carried with him disappeared at this time, and he said with a serious expression: "The poor monk has already said that the benefactor has saved the relics of Master Yuanjue's nephew, which is a great achievement, and it must be rewarded!"

Qiao Chen'an frowned when he heard this, and said, "Are you going to take back the relics?"

Fahai shook his head and said: "Naturally not, the causal entanglement between the donor and Yuanjue's nephew is very deep, and he is also a person who is destined for him, so this relic will naturally stay with the donor and let you dispose of it." ”

Qiao Chenan was a little strange and said, "What does the master mean?"

Fahai's ice-cold face, which had remained unchanged for almost 10,000 years, showed a shallow smile, "The poor monk asked the donor to come here to grant the donor a Buddhist supernatural power. ”

He said, "Donor, please take care of it!"

Striding to the outside of the hall, the right hand and the left hand were together, and then the palms were slowly separated, the fingers overlapped into a rather strange posture, forming a strange seal, the mana in the body was surging, and the hands suddenly diffused bursts of streamers, and a mysterious power spread outward, covering a radius of hundreds of meters.

The heavens and the earth suddenly became silent, the wind seemed to have stopped, time and space seemed to be frozen, and the fallen leaves on the ground that were rolled up by the wind were fixed in mid-air, motionless.

Qiao Chen'an suddenly found himself as if he was trapped in a cage, his mouth couldn't move, his body couldn't speak, only his consciousness could still think, and he couldn't help but feel a little shocked in his heart, if Fahai suppressed him with the cultivation of the Human Immortal Realm, he could do this, but what he felt before was clear, Fahai only used a small power of the Jindan Realm to deliberately suppress his own strength, but even so, the power of this technique was greater than he imagined.

Fahai suddenly said: "The Buddhists have great magical powers, and the trick I am using now is the famous lion mark in the Buddhists, and I will teach it to you now." ”

With a slap of his palm, there was a thunderclap in the air, and a large handprint phantom of nearly a foot size was held out from his hands, wrapped in terrifying power and slapped straight ahead, flying out for nearly a hundred meters before completely dissipating.

Qiao Chen couldn't help but be a little surprised, surprised by the power of this Dao technique, and said, "Since it is your Buddhist Dao Technique, how can I practice?"

Fahai said lightly: "To practice this exercise, you must be guided by the power of Buddhism, so that you can fully exert the power of this 'lion seal'. Although you are not a member of my Buddhist sect, but you hold the relics of your master and nephew, you can also use them as a guide to perform this exercise. ”

Qiao Chen'an realized, only listened to Fahai said: "Today until dusk, you can stay in the temple to practice this mudra, if you have any questions, you can ask me, I will solve your problems and answer your doubts." ”

In an afternoon, Qiao Chen'an stayed in the temple to practice the Taoist technique of the lion seal, and practiced it hundreds of times, during which he naturally encountered many unknowns, so he asked Fahai truthfully one by one, and when it was almost dusk, Qiao Chen'an was already able to simply display it, but the power was 108,000 zhang behind.

Fahai on the side looked calm, but he was actually surprised in his heart, and sighed for Qiao Chen'an's superhuman cultivation and genius understanding, thinking that when he first practiced this exercise, it took him half a month to reach the entry level, but Qiao Chen'an only spent an afternoon to learn it.

Of course, there is a reason for this, but I am afraid that the bigger reason is because of himself.

The more Qiao Chen'an's qualifications are outstanding, the happier he is in his heart.

The sky was getting dark, Qiao Chen'an thought that there was not much progress in this exercise in a short period of time, so he took his leave and prepared to leave the Jingci Temple.

Looking at Qiao Chen'an's gradual distant, gradually blurred figure in the night, Fahai was silent for a long time, but his face showed a determined look, his heart wanted to cross Qiao Chen'an's mind not only did not decrease at all, but became more determined, such a good talent and beautiful jade, if he could not enter the Buddhism Gate, it was a pity.

As long as Qiao Chen'an realizes the powerful miracle of Buddhism, and has a yearning in his heart, it will be much simpler to transform him again.

But Qiao Chenan didn't know the true thoughts in Fahai's heart, even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart, and he didn't yearn for the Buddha's miracles in his heart, how could he enter the Buddha's house?

......

Qingbo Gate, Shuangcha Lane.

The ruined wall in front of me, there are wild grasses, the wild wind is bleak, and the long whining sound is scattered between the blows, like a ghost howling, although it is a blue sky and white sun, but out of thin air makes people feel a chill and feel numb in their backs.

It is the long-abandoned Qiu Wang's Mansion.

One green and one white figure didn't know when they came to the ruins of the Qiu Wang's Mansion, stopped and watched, Xiao Qingxiu frowned slightly, and said, "Sister, this place is too dilapidated, how can you live in it?"

Bai Suzhen smiled faintly: "Qing'er, look." The jade pointed a little forward, and a breath of breath was gently blown out of the pink lips, and the mana surged, there was a miraculous effect of turning decay into magic, the original broken bricks and tiles, full of weeds, suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a tall and majestic, magnificent mansion, and a huge square plaque hung in front of the door, with the word "White Mansion" written on it.

Xiao Qing's beautiful eyes showed a hint of surprise, although she has been cultivating for hundreds of years, she has no such skills, and her cultivation cannot be compared with Bai Suzhen, who is already a fairyland.

She was originally a green snake in the mountains who accidentally opened her spiritual wisdom, and since then she has been ignorant and ignorant, until now, after all, she is just an ordinary monster first-class, and Bai Suzhen has followed the master Li Shan's mother since she was a child to cultivate, although she is a demon body, but she is a Xuanmen Zhengfa, and her demon energy is almost nothing, how can her combat power be comparable to that of ordinary demon clans?

Xiaoqing pushed open the gate of the white mansion, the two walked into the house, there was no original dilapidated appearance as far as the eye could see, everywhere was new, not stained with dust, the house was neat, and then through a courtyard, only to see the flowers and plants in the courtyard everywhere, there were strange rockeries standing, a clear canal flowed from the courtyard, a wide wooden bridge in the middle, the canal water flowed under the bridge, and then inside was the courtyard built by the water, there were white gauze tents hanging down on all sides, swaying with the wind.

Xiaoqing's wrist flickered at this time, and the blue light flickered, and five ghost figures appeared on the ground.

"Young girl, you can be regarded as letting us out!"

"Hey, what's this place?!"

The five ghosts kept arguing, it seemed that they had been put away by Xiaoqing for too long, and they couldn't wait to make up for all the things they hadn't said in the past days, Bai Suzhen frowned slightly, she was happy and quiet by nature, and she didn't like it a little, but she didn't say anything. Xiao Qingxiu raised her eyebrows and scolded: "Hey, you five give me a little quiet!"

When the five ghosts saw her angry, they were immediately silenced one by one, and they didn't dare to say more, it seemed that they had suffered a lot in Xiaoqing's hands.

Xiaoqing crossed her hands on her waist and said: "The five of you are all optimistic, this is my sister Bai Suzhen, you all have to listen to her in the future, you can do whatever your sister asks you to do, and you are not allowed to slack off." "The Five Ghost Company claims to be.

A pair of big eyes rolled and said, "The five of you will be the descendants of this white mansion in the future, if anyone comes, you will entertain you!"

Bai Fu, led by the five ghosts, looked at the two of them at this time and said: "Bai Niangniang, young girl, our five brothers are originally lonely souls and wild ghosts, how dare they act in the sun during the day, otherwise they will be wiped out immediately, and how can they do the work of the next people?"

Xiao Qing didn't take this into account, she frowned when she heard this, and her pretty face showed a look of thought, but she couldn't think of any good way for the time being, Bai Suzhen pondered for a moment, and said: "You can go to find the corpses of five newly deceased people, attach them to them, and when you return to the mansion, I will cast a spell to change your appearance for you, so that you can walk in the sun during the day." ”

Bai Fu and the other five ghosts were all happy when they heard this, and hurriedly thanked them, and then turned into retreats and went to find the body of the newly deceased person.

In the whole white talisman, only Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing were left, looking a little empty and depressed, Bai Suzhen sat in the small pavilion by the canal, holding her cheeks with her hands on her cheeks, looking into the distance, a little distracted.

Xiaoqing just sat for a moment and couldn't hold it back, got up and walked back and forth in the pavilion twice, and suddenly came to Bai Suzhen, and said with a smile: "What is my sister thinking?"

Bai Suzhen, who was in a daze, was startled by her sudden action, her beautiful eyes glanced at her with a little disgust, and said, "I'm going to die, Xiaoqing!"

A puzzled look appeared on the jade cheeks, and said, "Where is my benefactor?"

Hearing this, Xiao Qing didn't know why Qiao Chen'an's voice and smile suddenly appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but grit his silver teeth, secretly wondering how he could think of this hateful guy, shook his head, as if he wanted to throw Qiao Chen'an's figure out of his mind, and said: "Didn't Master Guanyin say 'we need to go to the height of the West Lake to find', I think it must be the wrong time for us to look for it, sister, don't be anxious, maybe we can find your benefactor after staying in the West Lake for a while longer!?"

Bai Suzhen sighed lightly and said, "I hope so!" But he didn't know that the gears of fate had already changed, deviating from the original track, and under the changes of the heavens, even the prophecy of the True Immortal Buddha was not necessarily accurate.

But now that I have the direction to look for, it is a good start, I have been waiting for even a thousand years, can't I afford to wait for this moment and a half? During this period, I happened to slowly experience the red dust of the world, and my eyes drooped downward, but I saw the oil-paper umbrella placed by her on the edge of the pavilion, and the word "Joe" on the handle of the umbrella came into my eyes.

couldn't help but think of the experience of sharing a boat with Qiao Chenan on the West Lake, and asked, "Qing'er, what do you think of Qiao Xianggong?"

"Huh?"

Xiaoqing didn't expect her sister to suddenly ask about Qiao Chen'an, she was a little flustered, and subconsciously said: "Small belly, dull and mediocre, arrogant, no one ...... in his eyes" and said more than a dozen shortcomings in a row.

"How can Qiao Xianggong be so unbearable as you say......"

Bai Suzhen smiled slightly bitterly, knowing that Xiaoqing was afraid that there was some misunderstanding between him and Qiao Chen'an before, and said softly: "I think he is still quite a good person, he acts frankly, has a dignified appearance, has a good character, and does not have the stupid atmosphere of a scholar." ”

Xiaoqing puffed out her mouth unconsciously, and said, "Sister, how can that surnamed Qiao be as good as you say! It's clearly a big bad guy, a bad person!" I almost told the causal entanglement between the two people, but halfway through speaking, I suddenly frowned, my pretty face showed a look of surprise, my eyes looked straight at Bai Suzhen, and I said without concealment: "Sister, you shouldn't like him!"

Bai Suzhen's face turned red when she heard this, such a little daughter posture appeared on her face that was overwhelming and captivating, and she suddenly had infinite charm, stretched out a jade hand to grab the soft flesh on Xiaoqing's waist, and said coquettishly: "Qing'er, don't talk nonsense, I have only met Qiao Xianggong once, how can I like him!?"

Xiaoqing screamed and dodged, and retorted loudly: "Then sister, what are you blushing, it's obvious that you have a weak heart! No wonder you keep saying how good the surname Qiao is, it turns out that this is the reason." Sister, don't fall for him! A little white face like Qiao Chenan is the best at seducing women from good families!"

"Qing'er, you still say ......"

On the bank of the West Lake, Qiao Chen'an, who was in the courtyard, suddenly sneezed fiercely, looked left and right, and said with a dark face: "It must be Xiaoqing's dead girl who is talking bad about me again!"