said that Li Bing went out of the hall, and was originally going to Anzi's room to talk, but when he was halfway through, he saw Zhishuang standing in the courtyard, so he went up to say hello. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Why is the little aunt standing in the courtyard, why don't you go in?"

Zhishuang was originally thinking about things with her head down, but this time she came back to her senses and looked up at them, her face was indeed full of sadness: "Oh, it's you." You call me a little aunt, but I don't know what to call you. ”

"Just call me Li Bing. Li Bing hesitated slightly: "The little aunt seems to be depressed after entering the house, is there anything inconsiderate?"

Zhishuang just shook her head slightly: "It's good here!" After a pause, he said: "King Xiang is also very good to me, I'm just thinking about my family." ”

These words made Li Bing smile: "I'm afraid that you haven't been away from home for a long time, and you're homesick so soon?"

"Not really. After Zhishuang finished speaking, she didn't have the sadness just now, but showed a faint anger. She calmed down, glanced at the door of the room, bowed slightly, and whispered, "The people have almost cleaned up." I'm a little tired, so I'm going to rest first, and I ask Your Highness for forgiveness. With that, he turned and went back to his room.

Li Bing looked at Zhishuang's back and sighed lightly: "Another master who doesn't let my dad worry." ”

He left the courtyard and wanted to call Anzi to Ma Xuewen's house to have a look, and after that incident, he was really a little relieved.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as he pushed open the door of Anzi's room, a hidden weapon suddenly came out of the room. Li Bingquan was defenseless, and dodged left sharply, and the hidden weapon flew against his cheek and hit the pillar of the corridor.

"Brother Bing'er, are you okay!" Anzi was also taken aback, and hurriedly ran out: "Why didn't you scream when you opened the door, I almost hit you." ”

Li Bing pulled out the hidden weapon, but saw that it was a diamond-shaped dart, about an inch long, pure iron texture, and unedged on both sides: "What is this?"

Anzi took the dart from his hand, walked back to the house, and picked up a small wooden box on the table: "This is the mechanism taught by Uncle Zhou: the lancet." I just finished it today, and I'm practicing in the house, and you're coming in. ”

Li Bing picked up the small wooden box and took a look, the wooden box was not big, an inch square, and it was just held in the palm of his hand: "It's a delicate thing." You did this?"

Before the words fell, Anzi shouted violently: "Don't!"

"Whoosh!" another dart came out, flying past Anko's cuffs and nailing to the wall.

Even though the darts had already flown by, Anzi was still startled and jerked backwards, but stumbled on the stool and fell.

"You're taking revenge. ”

Li Bing pulled Anzi up: "Haha, I didn't notice." Is this the Tiger?"

"It's the tiger head, and when you touch it, the darts come out. Fortunately, there are only two darts in this box, otherwise I would have been miserable just now. After Anzi finished speaking, he also pulled out the dart on the wall, put it in the box, glanced at Li Bing, and shook his head slightly: "You are completely defenseless, the first dart missed, this box is also a little clumsy, it seems that I still have to improve it." ”

When Li Bing heard this, he squinted his eyes and squinted at him, and smiled faintly: "You didn't mean that dart just now, right?"

After speaking, he put all the things in the drawer, and laughed dryly: "Hahahaha, you actually found out!"

Li Bing knew that he was joking, and he didn't hesitate, so he wanted to arrest him: "Good for you, Anzi, you dare to shoot me!"

After saying that, there was a jogging sound in the room, and it took a while before it fell silent.

"By the way, Brother Bing'er, did you come to me for something?"

"Well, it's still early, I want to go to Ma Xuewen's house to have a look, I don't know if he's better, do you want to go with you?"

"Shh~! ”

In the inn, Qi Liguang sat on the edge of the bed and pushed a person's shoulders to help him sit up. The man was limp and leaned on him.

"Eh, I said you've been lying down all day, why are you still looking like you're going to die. Qi Liguang picked up the rice porridge on the small stool next to him, scooped a small spoonful, and originally wanted to feed it directly to the man, but his hand was already stretched out, but he still took it back and blew it on the side of his mouth.

"Dog yin and yang. You also said, isn't it all because of you! I have a solid foundation, so I am good at using such a trick as 'out of the body' to consume the true yuan, and now I just can't move my whole body, and it's not bad if I don't die!"

Sitting on the bed, this person is the stunned monk who was destroyed by Qingqing before, and his Dharma name is called 'Puyuan', and he is the abbot of Songshan's "Zen Huishan Temple".

He swallowed a mouthful of porridge and smashed it: "This porridge has no taste, is there any pickles?"

When Qi Liguang heard this, he scooped a spoonful and didn't blow it, and stuffed it straight into his mouth: "You still pick some to eat! Why don't I put it on the table and you eat it yourself?"

After feeding this spoonful, the hot Pu Yuan exhaled two mouthfuls of hot air in succession, and he didn't vomit, nor did he vomit. The tongue tossed twice in his mouth, and he swallowed it: "Dog Yin and Yang, I didn't come out this time for your business, I broke my golden bowl first, and now I can't move because of the pain." You're good, and you will take revenge!"

"Okay, yes, I was wrong. I called you out to help me go to the 'Ximing Temple' to ask for something, who wants you to be nosy and help me catch ghosts. The way is not strong enough, it must be strong. ”

Monk Puyuan felt uncomfortable in his back, and moved his body slightly, but he cried out in pain.

"That thing is so easy to ask for, I am just the abbot of the small temple of 'Zen Buddhism', they are the giants of the 'Faxiang Sect', and they may not sell my face. Didn't I think I'd help you get the 'Mi Xiang San' so you wouldn't have to go to that again? Seeing that you couldn't toss there for a long time, I forced myself out of my body to help you. ”

However, it is said that there were four main schools of Buddhism during the Tang Dynasty: Yanhua Buddhism, Faxiang Buddhism, Tiantai Buddhism, and Zen Buddhism, which had different teachings and martial arts. In addition to these four schools, there are many other schools, but none of them have yet become a climate.

After Qi Liguang fed a small bowl of rice porridge, he helped him lie down again, and sighed in a low voice: "Tossing for a long time, it is still a failure, not only do you get injured, but you have to delay for a few days." ”

Pu Yuan raised his head slightly, and motioned for him to push the porcelain pillow under his neck: "Don't worry, your master can bear it, and it will be fine in ten and a half months, and it's only three days." ”

This incident originated from the fact that more than ten days ago, the hundred ghosts of the Ghost Hall escaped, and although most of them were captured, many people in the Ghost Hall were also injured. The elder brother's injury was fine, but the head of the sect was injured by the evil ghost, and the true yuan root was moved. In addition to catching ghosts, Qi Liguang went down the mountain to find a medicinal herb for the master: the "Law Relic" of "Ximing Temple".

This "Dharma Relic" is a pill made by the ashes crystallization of the monk after his cremation and supplemented by other spiritual herbs, although it is rare, it is actually not beneficial to ordinary people, but this time to treat the master, it is a rare thing. Qi Liguang and Ximing Temple have nothing to do with each other, so they have to write letters to find friends in order to seek relics. The two of them had known each other since they were young, and had been acquainted for nearly twenty years.

Pu Yuan received the letter and went down the mountain to help, halfway happened to meet the escaped Qingqing, so he surrendered, he was not good at exorcism, Qingqing escaped not to say, but also destroyed the golden bowl, and then finally met Qi Liguang when he recovered Qingqing for the second time, and was persuaded by him to let Qingqing live. The two of them came up with a plan from this, which could not only help Qingqing remove the yin qi for half a year, but also spread the incense back to save people, but in the end they still failed to do so.

Pu Yuan glanced at Qi Liguang, who was pacing in the room: "No matter how anxious you are, I can't help it, I'm still in pain all over my body, and I definitely can't get out of bed." Why don't you try it yourself?"

Qi Liguang also sat down when he heard this, poured himself a cup of tea, drank it down, and exhaled a sullen breath: "Forget it, it may not be possible." Why don't you wait, it's probably going to be a few days before you move?"

"Today's body is much lighter, I guess it's the day after tomorrow. ”