"So, it seems that this king is right today? Haha..." He suddenly laughed heartily, but his eyes were slightly deep.
"I didn't expect to meet the prince in such a situation. Since the prince is here in Fuling, I don't know, but the little Y head is also here?"
"Oh, she's not here, this king came here because of official duties." He smiled slightly, and he replied solemnly.
"Is that so? It seems that if you want to see her, Pang Dao has to go back to the city." Chen Derong smiled.
"Unexpectedly, although you are a Taoist priest, you seem to be very concerned about Yan'er?"
"Back then, Pang Dao accidentally passed through the Qi mansion, and when she saw her just born, he took her away to live in seclusion. For more than ten years, Pang Dao had already regarded her as her own, ha ha."
"These years, you have worked hard."
"No, no, no, with her company, Poor Dao knew that in this world, there is a person by his side, and it is indeed better than being alone. In fact, Poor Dao today is just an ordinary layman."
"Master, today came too suddenly and too presumptuously. After you arrive at the imperial city, the disciples will definitely come and visit you with Yan'er."
"It doesn't have to be so troublesome, Pindao just wants to see her."
"It's no trouble. I can't get out of my body recently. I still need some time to go back to the city. I hope that the master will stay in the city for a few more days and wait for us to see you together, OK?" There was a glimmer of expectation in it.
Seeing him like this, Chen Derong finally nodded with a smile.
After a few more humorous words, he said farewell.
"Call..." After running for two hours, the driver finally stopped in front of the Bodhisattva Temple on the top of Longjin Mountain.
"Two girls, here." Feeling the car stop, Yumei wakes up from her nap.
I opened the curtain, and only felt a swell of sandalwood rushing toward my face.
"Miss, here comes, wake up." Shaking Qi Ziyan who was still asleep, she had already picked up the burden and got up.
When she woke up in a daze from her dream, she was pulled out of the carriage by Yumei.
After getting off the carriage and landing, because the carriage was dispatched by the General's Mansion, I was embarrassed to let him wait for the night, so Yumei persuaded him to come back.
On this side, Qi Ziyan raised her eyes and saw that the gate of the Bodhisattva Temple built on the top of the mountain was quite large, with a main entrance in the middle and two side doors on both sides open, and the sides of the mountain road were all parked with carriages. There are countless believers and women coming in and out, and the sandalwood smoke in front of you is slightly surrounded, which shows that the incense of this temple is strong.
"Miss, go in!"
"Yeah." Nodding her head, she stepped up the stone steps.
Walking inside, first wait for the incense to be prepared. There are many bodhisattvas in this Bodhisattva temple, including more than twenty Buddha statues.
After lighting the incense and asking for a peace charm, a little Mi Seng took the initiative to show them the way, and the two were taken to a quiet small meditation house. The little Mi Monk who led the way was tall, beautiful and unrecognizable. Quietly handed over a yellow kit and said: "Please sit here for three hours. Remember, you must let go of all distracting thoughts and pray for the person in your heart. Sincerity is the spirit."
Qi Ziyan stretched out her hand to take it. While the two of them moved, the other party suddenly squeezed her fingertips, which made her smiling face suddenly stiff, and she looked up.
At a distance of two feet, she clearly saw the strangeness and hints revealed in Xiao Mi Seng's clear eyes.
Suddenly knew everything in his heart, and everything in his eyes was instantly hidden.
"I see, there is Master Lao Xiao."
"Then please do it yourself, three hours later, please take this charm alone to find the little monk. The little monk will be specially enlightened by you. The little monk is in the forest behind this house.
"okay."
"In that case, the little monk will retire first." After the little monk lowered his eyes, he walked out slowly.
"Wow, miss, why does the slave think that the temperament of this little monk is different from the other little masters?" At this moment, Yumei suddenly looked at the disappeared back with an idiotic expression on her face.
"Buddha sacred place, little Y head, with evil thoughts in his heart, be careful of the Bodhisattva to punish you." Qi Ziyan pretended to give her a white glance.
"Ah? Really? Amitabha, Amitabha, deities and bodhisattvas, the little girl was just confused for a while, please forgive me." Yu Mei was really scared by Qi Ziyan's words and quickly admitted her mistake.
The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, she walked to the futon and sat down directly, put the talisman in her palm, folded her hands, closed her eyes, and she calmed down.
Seeing that she was so sincere, Yumei also obediently picked a seat and followed her with her eyes closed and sincere.
The sun outside kept changing, changing from a high midday sun to a night.
Finally, not far away, a bell rang, causing Qi Ziyan to open her eyes.
At this time, she could still clearly feel that the dark line that followed the imperial city all the way to here was still staring at her not far away, but it didn't matter, he could only be outside the house after all, unable to see his own words and deeds.
Turning her head inadvertently, she saw that Yumei, who had been sitting cross-legged, had fallen to her side on the ground, as if she was sleeping soundly.
Naturally, she would not wake her up, she got up and went straight out of the house.
All the way around, there are all mountain trails, and Qi Ziyan knows that the dark line is still following him.
After walking into the forest for a while, I finally saw a small hut.
Pushing the door in, only a silence was heard.
It seemed that he felt someone entering the room. Mi Seng who was sitting inside cross-legged opened his eyes, and a vigilance flashed in his calm eyes, because he could clearly feel the aura that followed outside the room.
"Little Master." Before she closed the door, after a pair of clear eyes looked out through the crack of the door, she turned around, deliberately increased the decibel, and walked in.
"The donor is here, please sit down."
"Thank you little master." Looking at this bald head, Qi Ziyan felt cordial.
It has been almost half a year, and finally there is news. .
"This is a safe talisman, there is Master Lao Xiao." The tone of the tone is respectful and polite, and the eyes of Qi Ziyan and him are shining with complicated brilliance.
"Okay." Taking Fu, he suddenly looked out, with a trace of confusion in his eyes, but Qi Ziyan was helpless.
"Donor, please wait a moment." After understanding her helplessness, she said to the convenience and began to recite the scriptures in a low voice, turning the Buddha beads in her hands a little bit.
He kept chanting, and there was a Buddhist bead in his hand, but his other hand was writing in the heart of Qi Ziyan's spread palm.
Slowly recognizing what the other party wanted to express, Qi Ziyan always nodded slightly, intentionally or unintentionally, indicating that he knew.
After a few sticks of incense time passed, she finally closed the door and came out, relying on the moonlight, and returned to the original monastery. Yumei was already awake, saying that Zhu Chi had prepared the room for them. As for dinner, it was usually after six o'clock. , It's gone.
Qi Ziyan and Yumei came to a clean room, ate some dry food, and fell asleep.
The breath outside still hasn't left.
Turning over, she held the amulet in front of her eyes, with a trace of strangeness in her eyes, with some thoughts.
On the second day, at dawn, she was woken up by Yumei and said it was time to go back.
After sorting them out, the two went out of the temple gate. Today there are still many people coming up the mountain. Just as Qi Ziyan and Yumei were planning to find a carriage and fight down the mountain with people, they heard a clear voice on a mountain road.
"Yan'er." The two followed their prestige and saw a carriage, driven by a man in a light shirt and white clothes.
The other party leaped easily and walked directly towards Qi Ziyan after falling to the ground.
I haven't seen him for a few days, but the man in front of him still hasn't changed anything, his walking posture, the look in his eyes, the tone of speech, and the smile on his face.
"Yan'er, I'm here." Standing in front of her, his smile was clear and sunny.
Qi Ziyan took a step back a little, her face was not happy, but only faintly replied, "I saw it."
Seeing Qi Ziyan smiling like this, the smile on Mo Bingxian's face suddenly fell: "Yan'er, as soon as I went to the General's Mansion today, I heard that you came here, so I personally drove the carriage to pick you up, poor I rushed for an hour, but I didn't expect that you would be so cold when you see me."
His self-sorrowful tone and expression were full of infinite grievances, and Qi Ziyan trembled all over her body when she heard it.
"Then what do you think of me? Is it possible to give you a hug?" Qi Ziyan looked at him dumbfoundedly, and she didn't ask him to pick her up.
Only then did she think about it. The next moment, she felt her waist being hugged, and instantly fell into an embrace with a faint fragrance of medicine.
"How can a hug make a woman take the initiative? I'll be fine." The man holding her tightly said with a grinning face in her ear.
Is this Mo Bing fairy's brain broken? She was just talking, but did he act directly
"Let go of me, you." As soon as she reacted, she pushed his chest hard.
"Let me hug her a little longer." The other party didn't let go, and even held her tighter.
In an instant, the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.
Yumei was also stunned for a while, wondering if she should go up and rudely pull Mo Bingxian away from the lady.
Have seen a cheeky person, never seen such a shameless person, doesn't he know that he is a married woman? He has such a high level of martial arts, wouldn't he have noticed the informant in the dark
There was a chill on her back, because she obviously felt that Teng Kun's dark line in the dark had begun to exude the killing intent of the Bi person.
If this matter reaches Teng Kun's ears, I don't know how angry he will be.
"Let go of me." Finally, with a roar, she tried her best to shake him off.
"Yan'er, a woman should be a little lady, how could she be so violent?" Qi Ziyan was pushed aside, he didn't seem to feel anything, he still laughed, and taught Qi Ziyan how to be a lady.
"Mo Bingxian, why are you going, don't follow me, Yumei, let's go." Keeping a distance from him deliberately, she walked around, pulled Yumei up and left quickly.
"Miss, slow down..." Seeing her own lady in such a hurry, Yumei couldn't keep up with her, staggeringly dragged down the mountain.
Qi Ziyan walked very fast all the way, and when he reached the middle of the mountain, there should be a coachman to do business there. Qi Ziyan didn't have to take Mo Bingxian's car.
"Yan'er, there is a ready-made carriage here, come on!" Of course, it's her business to go fast, but it's people's freedom to follow the person behind.
After a stick of incense, the man drove the car, repeating the same sentence endlessly.
"Come on, Yan'er." Mo Bingxian's energy seems to never be consumed. When Qi Ziyan and Yumei walked out of breath and finally came to the middle of the mountain, they did not see a carriage driver.
"Hey, miss, aren't there a lot of coachmen here soliciting customers when I pass by here tomorrow? There should be more at this time, why can't I see one?" Yumei glanced round and looked strange.
"That's natural. Someone gave them enough money for the carriage for a day and asked them to go back home. Who would wait here?" When Qi Ziyan was also strange, the people behind him suddenly used a kind of light and wind. Said in his tone.