Shen Jingbai sat in front of the low table, frowned, and saw the cinnabar on Liang Quan's brows, and the half-stained vermilion penholder on the table.

It was raining heavily outside the window, and Xia Shan and the others had not returned. In the flickering candlelight, in the silent room, there were only the peaceful breathing of the two of them, or almost none at all.

The rain hits the autumn leaves, and visitors come late at night.

"Nephew Liang, the way of heaven is permanent, reincarnation is fixed, your master doesn't know, don't you know too?" As Liang Quan said, Shen Jingbai also spoke directly, and cut off the pipa that was still holding the pipa half-hidden, vowing You have to see whether the pipa is a human or a ghost.

"You're here because you want to get rid of the eight small stone statues." Liang Quan clasped his hands and placed them flat on the table, his fingertips resting on the yellow paper. They are considered their opponents, but they are friends who should be talked about.

"Exactly." Shen Jingbai said lightly.

Liang Quan's lips were reddish, his eyes moved lightly, and Shen Jingbai was a little dazed by the quickness that broke open in that instant, "You are joking, it is a legacy of the family teacher, how can the poor Taoist be handed over to Guanzhu Shen? "

Since Liang Quan knew the traces left on those small stone statues, he couldn't let Shen Jing come and go freely to take them away.

Shen Jingbai chuckled lightly, "Martial Nephew, I can't return empty-handed when I come here, that kid Gu Qingyuan didn't cause you any trouble, did he?"

Liang Quan frowned slightly, his eyes turned cold, "What do you want to do?"

"Gu Qingyuan has been by my nephew's side for a long time, and it's time to go back to the Sanyuan Temple." Shen Jingbai stroked his beard and smiled, "It just so happens that Fang He also misses him very much, so we just happen to meet up together."

Liang Quan tilted his ears slightly, as if he heard something, "Fang He doesn't know what you are doing."

"But I'm his master." Shen Jingbai sees the tricks, at this moment the clean air fades, and she smiles like an old fox.

Fang He is an abandoned baby picked up by Shen Jingbai, who was raised by Shen Jingbai since he was a child, and he only has such an apprentice.In terms of emotion and reason, no matter how Fang He is, it is impossible for him to turn his back on Shen Jingbai.

"Back then, your master once said that my apprentices would never be comparable to his apprentices, but it happened that one of the disciples I accepted had a close relationship with you." Shen Jingbai said as if recalling, "Your master is so proud." Man, he was so happy that he danced and danced, saying that he was accumulating blessings for his disciples, and he would not be involved in any disasters. Such good blessings were not left to his son, but to you."

Liang Quan's mind clarified, and he remembered something in the blink of an eye, "You did what happened to Li Qinghe back then?"

"It's me." Shen Jingbai shrugged his shoulders, "He has no son, only one son. However, he was born to be restrained. If you follow him, that kid will die sooner or later. I might as well move some hands and feet in it to keep him away from your master."

Liang Quan tapped twice with his fingertips, and slowly shook his head, "Judging from this small stone statue, the temple master must have thought about it 20 years ago. Li Qinghe is about the same age as me, you can't just do it for comfort Master, do this."

In the blink of an eye, he thought about the sentence that Shen Jingbai had inadvertently uttered just now!

——I didn’t expect such a good fortune...

Liang Quan pursed his lips thoughtfully, "You are looking for the wrong person."

As soon as these words came out, Shen Jingbai's originally peaceful mask was a little bit broken. Although he quickly put it away, Liang Quan also caught a glimpse of it, "You are too smart."

"My teacher did not advise the poor Taoist to hide his words, but he never told outsiders. The reason why the secret is a secret is that only one person knows it. And how did Guanzhu Shen know?" Liang Quan's voice was calm, but It suppressed the thunderstorm outside and exploded beside Shen Jingbai's ears.

Shen Jingbai frowned after all, "Han San deserves to die."

Needless to say, Liang Quan also knew that the man should be the middle-aged man with bow and crossbow. It was from him that Liang Quan knew many secrets like a broken bamboo.

"It's just a hundred secrets and one sparse." Liang Quan stretched out his hand to gesture for the teacup, his face was gentle and quite polite.

But Shen Jingbai looked at Liang Quan's seemingly weak and weak scholar, but knew how much ability and tenacity there was in this person.

He and his master are different from the root, but correspondingly, they have exactly the same stinky virtues in this aspect.

"Today, Gu Qingyuan and the small stone statue will be taken away by the old Taoist." Shen Jingbai made up his mind, his face sinking like water.

Daoist spiritual energy quietly swayed on the table, and a seemingly ordinary long sword appeared in Liang Quan's hands. He looked up at Shen Jingbai, "Guardian Shen, I came all the way from thousands of miles to lead people in front of the poor Taoist, don't you think that the poor Taoist is a mud?" Made, easy to melt water?"

A loud thunder rumbled through the dark night, and the light that lasted less than a breath disappeared outside the window.

Shen Jingbai smiled and said in a calm voice, "Of course not, it's just that the old man has a way, and naturally he has to have other means to deal with the little disciple who has achieved a little bit, isn't it?"

Liang Quan smiled lightly, like flowers blooming and spring warming, and the ice melting, "The Lord of the Temple has his own back-up, how can the poor Taoist not be prepared?"

"You are procrastinating, but you don't know, so is Pindao?"

Shen Jingbai's face changed slightly, and he got up immediately. The door that closed automatically after he entered just now opened, and a rather strange figure was reflected on the ground by the lightning and thunder outside the house.

He is two feet tall, he is huge from the waist up, as if he has three heads, but his lower body is extremely slender, he looks top-heavy and quite uncomfortable.

"Da da-"

Stepping on the sound of water, the monster slowly walked behind Shen Jingbai, Shen Jingbai's cold hair stood up, and the yellow talisman that appeared at his fingertips burned rapidly.

The monster finally spoke, and the voice was very sharp, "Your smell is terrible."

With two bangs, he threw the two of them behind Liang Quan. He sat down next to Liang Quan briskly, and said expressionlessly, "A brother came, and a few more came. They started fighting, and ran away." Yes, bring it back."

He simply and rudely melted the whole thing into such a short sentence.

Daoist Gu and Xia Shan were probably already in a coma and were carried back by Bai Shui, but with such a fall, they might have to go into a coma until tomorrow.

Shen Jingbai's eyes were piercing, and she landed on the pig who was kicking in the sideways. After a long time, she looked at Liang Quan with unclear meaning, "You already knew?"

"Pindao just 'saw' it." Liang Quan didn't hide it either.

Shen Jingbai wanted to say something more, but Liang Quan interrupted him without hesitation, "Guzhu must not be a kind person, and he is not on the side of righteousness in the world, so don't use such words to persuade the poor You can't take people away, why don't you stay and talk to the poor Taoist about the scriptures and learn from each other?"

Shen Jingbai looked at Liang Quan in silence, then laughed out of thin air, leaving only one last sentence, "Liang Quan, you really look like him."

She covered her nose and said in a muffled voice, "Smelly." He waved the spreading black mist with his hand, as if he didn't like it at all.

Liang Quan opened the window with a wave of his sleeve. Although the rain beat mercilessly, the gushing wind also took away the smell in the house.

"He has been looking at other people's shadows on you." Bai Shui let go of his nose and said solemnly.

He spoke coldly, but these words sounded full of human touch, which was extremely contradictory.

Liang Quan waited for the breath in the room to dissipate, then paced to close the windows and doors, "The person he wants to see is definitely not me."

She only listened to one ear at the door, "Your master?"

"Master of the poor way." Liang Quan fumbled to wipe off the red mole between his eyebrows, and then carried the little paper figurine on his sleeve to stay away from the water stains by the window, "Thank you for taking the shot this time."

Bai Shui put his hands flat on his knees, and sat upright, "It's not a big deal, your aura is delicious." When he said this, he was looking at Liang Quan's tall and thin back without blinking, pointing After the teeth were exposed, he suppressed them with his tongue again.

"Poverty knows." Liang Quan said again, and then casually added, "But I won't give it."

He looked a little aggrieved inexplicably, he looked down at the two unconscious people on the ground, "You are bad, I knew I would lose."

"Pindao never bets that he can lose." When Liang Quan said this, his brows and eyes were smiling, and he lowered his eyes and remembered something.

When Taoist Gu got up moaning, Xia Shan was sleeping next to him like a dead pig. He sat up with his head covered, and suddenly found a big lump.

Hiss, it hurts to death.

While rubbing, little Taoist Gu began to recall what happened last night. As he reminisced, his complexion faded, and his eyes also became gloomy.

He did see Fang He last night.

Although Taoist Gu is not an abandoned baby, he was sent to the Sanyuan Temple when he was young. It can be said that he was watched by Fang He when he was young. Although what happened last night was fast, he was confused by the movement made by the pig in a short time , but the residual memory still told him that something was wrong.

He clutched the back of his aching head, remembering what Baishuizhu said yesterday, there was something wrong with him.

Wait, did he secretly think about Baishui pig? !

After Taoist Gu almost scared himself to death and almost fell himself to death, the noise he made finally woke up Xia Shan.

Xia Shan yawned and sat up, and was about to bury the little Taoist Gu for being unreasonable and spare his life early in the morning, when he saw the figure of Taoism behind the door, he was startled immediately, "Master?"

Gu Xiaotao quickly turned his head, covered the back of his head and jumped up, "Senior brother!" He called out in surprise, and then called again "Senior brother..."

This sound seemed low and aggrieved.

Liang Quan knew it well, and put the boiled ginger soup on the table, "Drink it to warm up first, let's talk about other things."

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