Obsession [Quick Transmigration]

When Jiang Mu came out of the Buddhist sect, the sky was full of stars, he declined Guangdao's offer to stay overnight, and walked back along the mountain road alone.

Fozong's mountain path is designed in a more humane way. From the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain, there will be a lantern every three meters. Although the candles are not very bright, there is no problem with the lighting. It looks unique.

When he was approaching the foot of the mountain, there was a white-clothed monk carrying a burden standing not far in front of him.

He closed his eyes and fiddled with a string of wooden Buddhist beads in his hand, exuding a kind of ultimate tranquility, and the surrounding candles were dimly lit, as if he couldn't get a trace of smoke from him.

With such a holy gesture, there is no one else but Xuan Ying.

Jiang Mu stopped: "Master Xuanying hasn't left yet?"

The man opened his eyes and turned around to see him smiling lightly. For some reason, when he moved, he didn't have that sense of alienation that keeps people thousands of miles away.

"The poor monk is waiting for Jiang's benefactor."

"What's the matter with Master Xuanying?"

"Earlier, the poor monk said that he would go out for a trip, and now he has bid farewell to Master, but he has not formally bid farewell to Master Jiang, so the poor monk can't leave directly if he has concerns."

Jiang Mu looked up the mountain, then turned his head to look at him again: "You have been waiting here, if I stay in Fozong tonight, what will you do?"

Xuan Ying looked at him: "Then wait here."

It seemed like something he could do.

Jiang Mu walked down: "Did you light those lamps?"

"Shan Deng is one of the homework, and it will be in charge of by a special person." Xuan Ying explained to him, but he quickly changed the subject, "But today it was done by a poor monk."

Jiang Mu walked up to him and asked, "Do you have any plans, where to travel?"

Xuan Ying clasped his hands together and bowed slightly: "Since you are traveling in the clouds, you have no purpose."

"Master De Ning's condition is not very good. He has profound skills, so it's not difficult to hold on, but the pain of the old disease is always unbearable and tortures the mind."

Jiang Mu talked about the results of his pulse diagnosis at De Ning's place, and he walked slowly around him, looking at Xuan Ying with a sense of scrutiny in his eyes, but the latter's expression remained unchanged, still gentle and gentle.

Jiang Mu continued: "The injury was not difficult at first, but if it dragged on for too long, I am sure of the cure, but the cure requires a blind dose of medicine, and that thing is hard to come by, and it depends on God's will."

Xuan Ying lowered her eyes: "Amitabha, according to what the benefactor said, Master should have chosen to give up."

Jiang Mu nodded: "That's true. Master De Ning is already indifferent to life and death, and he doesn't want to waste people and money, but I want to try it. I don't know what Master Xuanying wants?"

"Ok?"

"Yaoyin is a rare poisonous flower in the Western Regions. I calculated the date and it will be the best time to pick it in nine months."

Xuanying looked at him quietly, and Jiang Mu also looked at him quietly: "Since the master is wandering without a goal, it doesn't matter where he goes. Why don't you come with me, and I just need a coolie."

If Master Xuanying, the most prestigious master of the Buddhist sect, were to do coolies, Jiang Mu might be the only one in the world.

The two had only known each other for a few hours, and they were able to speak like this.

Xuan Ying was stunned for a moment, his clear eyes reflected the fire light around him, and after a while he rolled up his sleeves and responded: "Although the poor monk is a monk, it's not a problem to do heavy work, besides, the poor monk also wants to do it for you." Master does his part."

Jiang Mu nodded slightly, and the two left the Buddhist sect along the path. The place was secluded and secluded, but the night in Linzhou City was very lively. The whole city was brightly lit, busy with traffic, and the bustling streets were very congested.

Xuanying followed him and seemed out of place in it. Maybe the people on the road also felt this way. When they saw him, they would not consciously avoid him, as if they were afraid of staining the white monk clothes, but Jiang Mu blended in very harmoniously. People are in stark contrast.

"In this secular world, would Master Xuanying feel uncomfortable?"

"How could that be?" Xuan Ying turned her head to look at him. "The world of mortals is the best place to practice. There are all things in the world and all kinds of life. The poor monk thinks it might be more interesting to integrate into it."

That's what he said, but the sense of abruptness has not disappeared, and the ethereal aura of his body will not be covered up by the fireworks.

"It's quite interesting." Jiang Mu pointed to the waiter in the restaurant not far ahead who was soliciting business, "I want to go there now and blend in."

Xuan Ying was not surprised when he spoke so jumpily, and still looked at him with a light smile.

Jiang Mu said very calmly: "I'm hungry, has Master eaten?"

In his bag is the dry food brought from the Buddha Sect, which is obviously not suitable to take out at the moment.

Xuan Ying clasped his hands together in a dignified manner: "Amitabha, since Donor Jiang is hungry, the poor monk has no choice but to treat him to a light meal first."

Jiang Mu looked at him quietly and said nothing, obviously without asking a word, but Xuan Ying answered very naturally: "Benefactor Jiang doesn't have to look at the poor monk like this, monks are also paid."

"……Good."

Before they reached the restaurant, the enthusiastic little second brother saw Jiang Mu at a glance, and said happily, "Hi Doctor Jiang, do you want to come in and have something to eat? We have special special dishes tonight."

Jiang Mu nodded: "Is there still room?"

The second brother smiled and said, "Of course there are. Doctor Jiang and this master, please come with me."

The first floor of the restaurant was already full. After Jiang Mu came in, many people greeted him, "Hi, Doctor Jiang", "Good evening, Mr. Jiang", "Doctor Jiang, come to eat", "Mr. Jiang, come and eat together"...

Some people also recognized Xuan Ying, but probably because of the eminent monk's outstanding temperament, no one dared to talk to him casually. They only whispered to each other when the two went upstairs.

"It was Master Xuanying just now, right?"

"Such a fairy-like figure is naturally him."

"I didn't expect the master to go down the mountain."

"This is the first time it has appeared after that incident. The master seems to be looking pretty good."

"Master Xuanying is not one of those ordinary people. Maybe people don't care about suzerain or not."

"Yes, yes."

Most of the whispers were compliments, and a small number of people reminisced about the peerless appearance they saw just now, and felt that such a figure, how could they be a monk?

The second brother led them into the private room. It is said that the shopkeeper specially ordered that as long as Dr. Jiang comes, he must provide the best service.

This room is not big, but the view is very good. Looking out of the window, you can have a panoramic view of the night outside.

After Jiang Mu ordered some vegetarian dishes, he leaned against the window sill and looked out the window with a calm expression.

Xuanying fiddled with the beads while looking at him.

"Blesser Jiang is so loved by the people, it really opened the eyes of the poor monk."

"Very surprised?"

"That's not true, I just feel a little pity."

"What a pity?"

"It's a pity that I missed the opportunity. If I had known this, the poor monk would not close the Laozi Pass. Waiting in Linzhou City may be the first time to see the demeanor of the benefactor."

Jiang Mu tilted his head and looked at him indifferently: "So, I also feel that there are some places that are pity."

Xuan Ying followed the words and asked, "What is Benefactor Jiang regretting?"

"It's a pity that I didn't see the selection of the new suzerain."

What he said was quite abrupt, straightforward and to the point, but he seemed to have come prepared.

The hand that fiddled with the Buddha beads paused slightly, and then returned to normal.

Jiang Mu continued: "I came too late, it should have been earlier, I missed those scenery, especially Master Xuanying, your highlight moment, the first in 58 items, I am afraid that there will be no second one in future generations."

Xuan Ying lowered her eyes: "It's just some competitions."

When the words came up here, Jiang Mu didn't want to avoid it, he said: "Not long after I first came to the state, I got a good reputation with some medical skills. It's not surprising that Master Xuanying lives in a mountain forest and doesn't know about it, but I have heard something about Master Xuanying. I don’t know if Master thinks I’m too talkative?”

"Oh? What about the poor monk?"

Jiang Mu told him the old news he heard in the teahouse yesterday, including how those guests boasted. Xuanying smiled helplessly after hearing this.

The little second brother pushed the door to serve all the dishes, and also gave a new-style pastry.

Jiang Mu took a piece and tried it, and the taste was okay. He continued to casually say: "So the master is really as those spectators think, and doesn't mind the selection result of the new suzerain?"

People in the Buddhist sect dare not ask this kind of question directly, even Master De Ning and Master Guangdao, they just observe their words and make indirect remarks. No one pierced the window paper.

Xuanying looked at him seriously, his face became less gentle and more solemn, Jiang Mu didn't care, and reached out to take another piece, but this time it was for him.

"Try this, it tastes good."

Is Jiang Mu's question considered coercion?It seems not, because in terms of tone, he is more like a small talk.

Looking at the pale and bony hand in front of her, Xuan Ying's eyes moved slightly, and finally it was the next step.

"Poor monk, of course he cares."

Jiang Mu looked at him with some surprise: "You are more frank than I imagined, I thought you would not answer."

Xuan Ying shook his head, and said with a smile: "It's not something that can't be mentioned. Since the benefactor Jiang asked, the poor monk took advantage of the opportunity to speak up, but it may disappoint the benefactor. The poor monk is not practicing enough, and he can't jump out of the world to look at this matter." , is not as frank and fearless as the world thinks, and there is something in my heart that I can't let go of."

Jiang Mu tasted a few bites of vegetarian dishes, and they were all very delicious. Xuan Ying fell behind and said, "Today we get along, I don't think you are a person obsessed with power, and your worries must not be due to the position of suzerain, so you can tell Me, what are you struggling with?"

"Tangled?" Xuan Ying narrowed her eyes slightly as if she was thinking about something. She raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Mu again. Those eyes were suddenly abnormally deep. Jiang Mu was still waiting quietly. Stick to a reason."

"Reason? Why did you lose No.1?"

"Ah."

Jiang Mu thought for a while and said, "Master De Ning gave you a reason."

Xuan Ying nodded slightly: "It's not appropriate for Master to say that about me."

"not enough?"

"not enough."