"Okay, okay, just treat it as a nightmare, just forget it. Besides, people are not as scary as you said. It's not because you speak too presumptuously, people are unhappy, and deliberately try to scare you."
Lian Yunshang gently patted Su Jinyue's shoulder, persuading her.
This sentence reached Su Jinyue's heart, yes, I said why he suddenly became so scary for no reason, it turned out to be scaring me, it was really too much.
"Okay, this bastard, what's his name, see you next time, I have to teach him a lesson."
Su Jinyue raised her small fist and said through gritted teeth. Suddenly, she remembered something, grabbed the sleeve of Lian Yunshang, and asked anxiously, "What's the matter? You and that Don Juan have only met a few times. Didn't you say that he was arty and dressed in a Vulgar, why, it suddenly changed so fast, right... "
Su Jinyue was still waiting to ask, when the wishful beads in Lian Yunshang's waist pocket reacted, took out the wishful beads, urged to break the restriction, and a mellow male voice came, "Yunshang, return quickly, the master asked someone to bring a letter, Return quickly."
Lian Yunshang's face froze suddenly, and she replied, closed the wishful bead, and put it back in her waist pocket.
Su Jinyue, who was on the side, suddenly jumped up, "Finally, there is another message from the holy master, Yun Shang, Master Xuanzhuang specially notified you, it is clear that there is news for you, ah, I really envy you, there is a master who is admired by all, eh , why are you unhappy, you usually..."
Lian Yunshang forced a smile back, "I'll go first, and I'll look for you later."
Said, waved, and walked quickly.
Of course Lian Yunshang and Su Jinyue didn't know it. Just as they were talking, a middle-aged man in white clothes stood on top of a ten-foot-tall tower on the left side of the alley, watching them quietly. After picking up the Wishful Bead, he couldn't help sighing, "I really don't know what kind of person the Lord is, who can see things outside the world. I really don't know what kind of incense this Xu Yi burned in his previous life, so he deserves to know the Lord. Pity me..."
...
After Su Jinyue fled from the stands, Xu Yi still sat in a dull mood. He didn't come back to his senses until the gongs and drums sounded on the stage downstairs, and another show ended.
"I think your old house is on fire, and there is no way to save it. It's no wonder that the old Huaichun really couldn't stop it when it started."
Huang Mei began to complain again, "In fact, the more I get along with you, the more I feel that you are finished. You usually look treacherous and slippery, but that is not holding your life. The woman next to you is your life. I am really speechless. A dignified old devil, he can't break free from his love, if he wants to love, he will love, if he wants to hate, he will hate, there are so many things."
"If I were you, I would just let that little white face die for no reason, just instill that girl's memory beads, sleep together, sleep together, be happy, and make these twists and turns for nothing. To be honest, do you want to delay the story? "
Xu Yi was already very annoyed, but he was instantly irritated by Huang Mei, and he cursed angrily, "Talk, chatter, chatter, endless, I usually call you Lao Huang, because I think you have a lot of credit for it. Your face, now it seems that you are so confused that you are about to find the north, pointing fingers at me all day long, if you think living in the starry sky ring is too happy, I will send you to the purple domain."
Huang Mei cursed violently in her heart, and finally didn't dare to reply. He could tell that this guy was really angry.
Xu Yi snorted coldly, stood up, and left the stands.
This movement of his blocked others from watching the play, causing several scolding, Xu Yi didn't answer, and went alone.
His "conscience" is not cultivated in vain. Although he is furious, he can control his anger.
Logically speaking, he agreed with Huang Mei's remarks, but personally, he felt that what Huang Mei said was nonsense.
The word love comes from the heart, how can thousands of people have the same heart.
If he could do what Huang Mei said, then he wouldn't be the Xu Yi.
"You still have to grind slowly."
He muttered, let go of his perception, and began to look for the whereabouts of Lian Yunshang.
Although Huang Mei's idea is crooked, there is one thing that won his heart deeply. The little boy just now must not be kept, even if he is not killed, he must be far away.
After walking around for a while, he found Su Jinyue. When Su Jinyue saw Xu Yi, she couldn't help but shrink back, and boldly said, "You, what do you want..."
Although the logic is transparent, the sequelae of fear are still there.
Xu Yi clasped his fists and said, "I don't know if Miss Su can see Miss Yunshang, I have something, an old friend of Miss Yunshang entrusted me to deliver it to Miss Yunshang."
Su Jinyue snorted, "You think I don't know, you just fell in love with my Yunshang, but I advise you not to dream, Yunshang is from the White Horse Temple, and her master is the holy master of the White Horse Temple ,you… "
She didn't finish her sentence, but found that her body was jumping up uncontrollably, and when she looked closely, Xu Yi's face was murderous.
"Miss Su, I'm in a bad mood, I'll ask you again, where did Yunshang go?"
Xu Yi suppressed his anger, and asked in a cold voice. He didn't dislike Miss Su, but at this moment, he couldn't listen to long-winded words.
"Back, back to the white horse..."
Su Jinyue was so frightened that she found it difficult to even speak out.
"Feel sorry!"
Xu Yi let go of Su Jinyue, waved his hand, and a golden wishing bead fell into Su Jinyue's palm, "Thank you for accompanying Yunshang all these years, if you are rude, I still hope Haihan."
Saying that, the figure disappeared like smoke bubbles, leaving Su Jinyue standing there, dazed.
"Xuanzhuang, where is Lian Yunshang now?"
On the way to the White Horse Temple, Xu Yi couldn't help contacting Xuanzhuang.
"Xu Yi! You're back."
Xuan Zhuang's voice was mixed with an unconcealable joy.
"answer my question."
Xu Yi could tell that Xuan Zhuang's tone was not as submissive as before.
Xuanzhuang said, "You are also a dignified monk, why have you got involved with Yunshang, come to the White Horse Temple, and you will surely make your wish come true."
As he said that, he closed the wishful bead, and couldn't help being excited in his heart.
He just finished the sound transmission when a great monk rushed in from the outside and said anxiously, "Brother, Ning Zu asked again, where is Yunshang? Seeing what Ning Zu meant, he was very anxious. What is the decree for Yunshang?"
Xuanzhuang smiled slightly, "It's okay, I'll report it myself."
With that said, Xuan Zhuang turned out of the courtyard, bypassed a veranda, and arrived at the main hall. When he was about to reach the door, he stopped and rushed to a middle-aged man with a tall crown and toga who was sitting on a futon in the hall. , "Ning Zurong reported that there is a lunatic named Xu Yi who is pestering Junior Sister Yunshang. The monk and the White Horse Temple are incompetent, so we have no choice but to ask Ning Zu to be the master for us."
The resentment towards Xu Yi in Xuanzhuang's heart was simply endless.
Xu Yi forced him to use the energy of the White Horse Temple to organize the absurd drama twice, which almost ruined the reputation of the White Horse Temple for many years.
What's more, the losses he suffered from Xu Yi were simply incalculable, and the resentment in his heart was extremely high, but there was nothing he could do.