High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

At this moment, Xianju City was eerily quiet.

The phantoms and fog are gone, but the people in the whole city are still sleeping in their own dreams and have not woken up.

After Wang Yuanwai got rid of Yaozhu's control, he found that he was the only living person left in the whole mansion, and he refused to stay here any longer.

"If the two masters want to go back to Tanshan Temple, take me with you! I really don't dare to stay in this ghost place. I will definitely not cause you any trouble when I get to the temple. I can donate [-] yuan to the temple, no, One hundred thousand sesame oil money!"

Wang Yuanwai was obviously terrified by this incident, and now he was fidgeting, seeing that he was not safe anywhere, so he had to put all his hopes on Xuandu and Xuanci, the two monks who came down from Tanshan Temple.

If it was a normal day, Xuandu or Xuanci might have the intention to comfort the king with a few words.

But today, the two monks from Tanshan Temple lost their minds.

Xuan Ci was still a little immersed in the illusion he saw, and he was originally here to check the situation.As a result, the information was not sent back, let alone, he was still stuck here, and in the end Xuandu pulled himself out of the illusion.

This is really...

And Xuanci always thought that he had accepted the fact that Xuandu was much better than himself in every way, but this time the illusion seemed to remind him that those dissatisfaction and disappointment in the past did not disappear, but changed into a more serious form. Hidden secretly.

Xuanci clenched the Zen stick in his hand, and from the corner of his eye, he looked at his junior brother who seemed to be unable to find a single flaw from head to toe.

It was still the same old way, Xuanci had just crossed this thought in his mind, and suddenly felt a bit of disobedience.

He glanced at Xuandu again to make sure that he wasn't mistaken.

My own younger brother is not wearing a monk's robe, but a layman's attire—if one ignores the monk's crown on which Maha was ordained, he really doesn't look like a monk, but like the prince of a noble family.

Speaking of which, Xuandu didn't seem to be in Xianju City during this time, where did he go?

How did he know the weakness of this monster?

Xuanci has always been unable to understand himself as a junior, but after more than ten years, he thought that he should understand something.

only now it seems...

"Brother, what do you think?"

Xuandu's cold voice came.

Xuanci was a little too late to react, Xuandu seemed to be talking about going back to the temple to report the situation here, so he nodded silently, "Yes."

Xuandu's face still had that kind of peaceful expression, as if there was no disturbance at all.

He said to Xuanci: "Then please trouble brother."

Wang Yuanwai asked again: "Master Xuanci, can I go back with you?"

Xuan Ci glanced at Xuan Du subconsciously, but found that the other party was looking at an empty place around him at this moment, and didn't notice what he meant.

At this time, Wang Yuanwai was looking at Xuanci very nervously, fearing that the other party would not agree.

Xuan Ci hesitated for a moment, but still agreed.

After all, he was the only one who died in Wang Yuanwai's mansion, and it was unbearable to put such a sudden disaster on anyone, I'm afraid it would have a shadow on this Xianju city.

So in fact Xuanci can quite understand the other party's desire to leave here quickly at this time.

Sooner rather than later, after discussing it, Xuanci prepared to leave here with Wang Yuanwai first.

But he was still a little worried and said: "Junior Brother Xuandu..."

Xuandu smiled, "Don't worry, brother, I will take good care of the situation here."

After both of them left, the smile that had just been raised on Xuan Du's face disappeared.

This holy and unattainable figure like a Buddha's son lowered his head and called out tentatively, "Xi Hua..."

Xi Hua was inexplicably choked up by his almost cautious appearance.

Although he still doesn't want to understand Xuandu, he still responded patiently: "Huh?"

Xi Hua had already returned to the Buddhist beads when he was just now, so Xuandu couldn't see Xi Hua at this time, so naturally he had no way of knowing Xi Hua's mood at this time.

There was nothing unusual in Xi Hua's tone.

But Xuandu always felt a little uneasy in his heart.

After coming out of that illusion, Xi Hua's state seemed to be a little bit wrong.

Xuan Du wanted to ask, but Xi Hua obviously didn't mean to say anything.

"you......"

The words swirled on the tip of his tongue a few times, but before Xuandu could ask, Xi Hua said, "I'm a little tired, I want to take a rest first."

Xuandu's lips moved, and all the words he wanted to say were swallowed back at this moment.

He said, "Okay."

There was no sound from the beads, and Xi Hua didn't respond to him either.

The surroundings returned to a deathly silence, with only the occasional rustling sound of the wind blowing over.

The people in Xianju City who are still in a dream at this time cannot easily wake them up.

Xuandu has no other good solution now, he can only wait for Xuanci to go back and bring someone over.

But Xuandu thought, without the blinding tricks set by the mirage, the temple might already know the strangeness of Xianju City at this time.

And not only Tanshan Temple, other sects probably also noticed the situation here.

After all, this time was a major event that almost caused the entire city and hundreds of thousands of people to fall into it.

What's even more frightening is that everyone hasn't noticed it yet.

Fortunately, this matter has not been successful now, but has been stopped.

If this mirage is really made, I am afraid that within a hundred years, it will be an indelible stain in the history of the major sects, especially the nearest Tanshan Temple.

Even though he knew it was useless, Xuandu still walked through the Xianju city, and did not return to the Wang family's mansion until evening.

This huge mansion is still exquisite and gorgeous, but compared with the slaves in the past, there are groups of slaves, laughing and laughing.

At this time, there was only a cold and empty shell left in the mansion, and even the only remaining owner probably wouldn't want to come back here in this lifetime.

Xuandu didn't enter the house, but sat down in a gazebo in the courtyard.

The sky darkened little by little.

There is no light in the courtyard, and there is no light in the entire Xianju city.

The moon was also covered by thick clouds, unable to reveal a trace of light.

Xuandu sat in the silent darkness.

He habitually reached out his hand to touch the Buddhist beads on his wrist, but after feeling empty, he remembered that because Xi Hua would stay inside, he took the Buddhist beads down and put them in his arms.

Xuandu covered his chest and called out in a low voice: "Xi Hua."

——It was not a lie that Xi Hua told Xuan Du to go to rest.

He really went to rest, and by the way, he also sorted out his thoughts.

Moreover, Xi Hua hasn't had much time to recuperate from his previous injuries recently, and he is indeed a little tired after encountering such a thing.

It's just that he just adjusted his breathing well, and suddenly felt a small sense of spirituality carefully wrapped around his wrist and waist...

The other party's breath is too familiar, and besides Xuandu, there is no other person here.

Looking back now, Xi Hua felt that his attitude towards Xuan Du during the day seemed a bit unfriendly.

Xuan Du him, after all, he did nothing wrong.

Xi Hua thought of Xuandu's appearance today when he was thinking carefully about what to ask, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and felt a little soft-hearted.

Xi Hua responded to the other party.

Xuandu seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then the extended spiritual sense wrapped around Xi Hua's waist more enthusiastically, as if Xi Hua was extremely happy to respond.

"Xi Hua, can you come out?"

Through a thin layer of clothing, Xuandu pressed on his own string of Buddhist beads and asked the other party in a low voice.

The monk who never changed his expression on the collapse of Mount Tai became extremely nervous at this moment.

He didn't know how to get along between two people, after all, he had no experience in this area before.

Xuandu was a little afraid that something he did not do well made Xi Hua feel unhappy?

Or is it that Xi Hua just doesn't want to go on like this with herself anymore?

After Xi Hua returned to the Buddhist beads and said he was going to rest, Xuandu even looked normal on the surface, and even went to inspect the city to see if there were any other abnormalities.

But Xuandu himself knew how anxious he was in his heart during this half day.

Until then...

After Xuandu felt Xi Hua's response, the anxiety in his heart finally subsided a little bit, but he still couldn't feel at ease.

Xuandu wants to see Xi Hua.

He desperately wanted to make sure that Xi Hua was indeed by his side.

While Xuandu was extremely shocked by what happened to Mr. Bailu before, he also seemed to know a lot.

At that time, he stopped when he saw the two people who were about to fight to death.

Xuandu was thinking, so it can still be like this? !

Think of myself and Xi Hua.

Xuandu was tempted for a moment.

Although it is still unknown what Xi Hua's body is, Xuandu still thinks that it is more likely to be a monster.

Perhaps, it is a relatively special and rare monster race.

Moreover, Xi Hua has always given Xuan Du the feeling of "floating", as if floating in mid-air, and it can't be realized.

Xuandu vaguely felt that there was a layer of separation between himself and Xi Hua, and even the various abnormalities that Xi Hua showed after leaving the illusion today may be related to this.

Even if I told the other party that I wanted to go back to the temple and return to vulgarity, I would be with him.

But Xuandu didn't have a clue in his heart.

He wasn't sure what Xi Hua was thinking.

After all, when the two of them first started, they really felt a little bit wrong.

Especially, after that time, Xi Hua has been avoiding her closeness intentionally or unintentionally...

Xuandu lowered his eyes, blocking the tumbling darkness within.It looks like a safe, calm, even gentle and harmless posture.

He whispered: "I want to see you...is that okay?"