High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

Xi Hua and Xuan Du did not avoid others on the way back.

So in less than half a day, rumors spread in Tanshan Temple that Master Xuandu, who had always been difficult to get close to, was accompanied by a strangely described man, and the two behaved extremely intimately.

Moreover, someone saw that the string of Buddhist beads that Xuandu never left his body was wearing on the man's hand at this moment.

The vision that appeared on the pagoda last night has not yet dissipated in the hearts of everyone, so the first reaction of most people to this news is disbelief, it is fake.

Some disciples even felt very angry, thinking that this was a malicious person spreading rumors to smear their Tanshan Temple.

However, such words did not disappear because of this. On the contrary, they spread more and more, and the more they spread, the more true they became.

There was even news that Xuandu was about to be expelled from Tanshan Temple.

"Huijing, you walked recently with Uncle Xuandu, did you hear any rumors?"

The monk at the side gently touched Huijing's shoulder and asked in a low voice.

While adding water to the water tank, Huijing lowered her head and said in a muffled voice, "The elders have said that we are not allowed to discuss this matter in private."

"Isn't it just the two of us now? There is no one else, and if you don't tell me, who will know?"

Huijing said, "The Buddha knows."

"Huijing, you are so boring!"

The monk blushed at Huijing's words, and he became a little annoyed and said, "Looking at your faltering, it seems that this thing is true in all likelihood! When the time comes, the abbot will blame you, and you should hide it." If you don’t report it, you will be punished!”

Huijing poured all the remaining water in the bucket with a splash, and the water splashed out immediately, splashing all over the monk next to him.

"Huijing you!"

Most of the monk's clothes were splashed wet at once, and he was also stunned. He didn't know why Huijing had such a big reaction.

Huijing didn't even turn her head, she held an empty bucket in her hand, and only said: "I'm going first."

It's just that when Huijing walked far away, she began to regret that her reaction just now was not too big.

Huijing listened to the non-stop chirping of cicadas, and felt that this usual chirping became extremely annoying at this moment.

A gust of mountain wind blew by, taking away some of the dullness in the air.

However, Huijing's nose twitched a little. The mountain wind that had just blown over seemed to be mixed with a strange smell.

Like the smell of something rotten.

But when Huijing wanted to smell it again, she found that the smell was gone.

The cicada on the tree kept calling.

Not far below, there was a very faint cry.

Huijing hurriedly followed the voice to find it, but she was taken aback by seeing it.

A beggar-like man in ragged clothes fell down in a ravine. He seemed to be injured somewhere and couldn't move, so he had to keep calling for help.

When this man saw Huijing, his cloudy eyes lit up instantly, and tears rolled down his thin and yellow cheeks, "Little Master, please help us!"

......

"How is Xuandu doing now?"

Above the treasure hall, an old monk in cassock sat cross-legged on a futon, facing the Buddha statue, and was beating the wooden fish in front of him one after another.

Xuanci bowed and stood about three steps behind him, said: "Junior Brother Xuandu has been staying in his courtyard since he came out of the pagoda."

"Where's the man next to him? Have you found out what his identity is?"

Xuanci lowered his head and said, "This disciple is incompetent."

The sound of wooden fish in the hall stopped, the old monk opened his eyes, looked at the golden body of Buddha in front of him, and said nothing for a long time.

Xuanci also stood behind him respectfully, like a statue.

"What's going on in the temple recently?"

The abbot of Tanshan Temple, after a long silence, slowly asked such a sentence.

Xuanci hesitated for a moment, "It is stipulated in the temple that disciples are not allowed to lie. There was a little rumor, but it was quickly subsided under the teaching and reputation of the elders of the supervisor."

"Xuanci," the abbot suddenly changed the subject, "Have you ever complained about being a teacher in your heart all these years?"

Xuanci also turned his back to the palace gate at this time, the figure standing in the backlight seemed to finally move at this moment.

"The disciple dare not."

The sound of the wooden fish that had paused sounded again at this time.

The old monk with white beard and hair closed his eyes.

Not dare, not not.

Since Xuandu entered Tanshan Temple, he has indeed neglected this great disciple a lot.

It was indeed his fault.

Now these two most outstanding disciples have become what they are now...

He bowed his waist slightly, and the sound of the wooden fish in the hall became more urgent than before.

After a long time, he said, "Go."

......

Another accident happened in Xianju City.

When everyone heard the name Xianju City, their memories were still in the place where they were almost dragged into the maze by mirages.

The various factions even felt that they had only left for a short time.

Hearing this news at this time inevitably felt a little delicate.

What is "again?"

Xianju City was like that before, what else could happen?

The people who had such thoughts naturally couldn't imagine that the seriousness of the matter this time was no less serious than the last time.

At the beginning, everyone didn't pay much attention to it. Although the practitioners have not escaped from the ordinary world, some things are different from ordinary people. Therefore, it is often difficult for them to think about it from the perspective of ordinary people. question.

For example, this time Xianju City.

They just woke people up and distributed some food and medicine, thinking they had done enough.

But they have forgotten how fragile the body of ordinary people is at this time.

Forget that this is an era when ordinary typhoid fever can kill one's life.

I forget that although it is not winter at this time, even if you sleep on the street, you don't have to suffer from cold and starvation, but the weather in summer is hot, rainy and humid. If those who die of illness are not properly treated, they are most likely to suffer from diseases and plagues.

In a world where evil spirits are rampant, the life of practitioners is much better than that of ordinary people.

Therefore, the most compassionate Tanshan Temple, after hearing the news for the first time, subconsciously thought it was not a big deal.

At most, there are a little more sick people in the city, and there are no medicinal materials to treat them.

This is really not a big deal, and there are no evil spirits. Old age, sickness and death are extremely normal things in life.Therefore, when Huijing reported the news, the temple only said, "Got it."

Then an elder who had been to Xianju City before was in charge and brought a few disciples there.

This matter seems to have temporarily come to an end, at least temporarily.

Xuandu now basically guards his small courtyard, and knows nothing about the outside world.

When he brought Xi Hua out of the pagoda that time, he thought that the temple would make a decision on his matter soon.

He is ready to accept any punishment.

Xi Hua went out again this morning.

Whenever Xuandu thinks about this, he always feels as if something is beyond his control.

Xi Hua would hardly leave his side before, but recently he seems to go out alone more often...

Although Xuandu could vaguely sense that Xi Hua hadn't gone too far, it was basically within the scope of Tanshan Temple.

Xuandu is still very selfish and wants the other party to stay by his side and not go anywhere.

Speaking of it, although the relationship between him and Xi Hua seems to be very close now, in fact, since he came back from Yaoyu, until now, the state between him and Xi Hua has remained the same, not even as good as when he was in Yaoyu. .

Now Xuandu sometimes thinks back to those days in the Demon Realm, and feels that it is very far away.

Most of the other things don’t have much of an impression, only the few days of hiding in the mountains – vivid, profound and unforgettable.

It's just that later Xi Hua was not very happy to be close to him.

When he was in Yaoyu, Xi Hua didn't want to expose his spirit and soul to the two of them without reservation so soon, there was nothing wrong with that.

Later, when I returned to the temple, although Xi Hua had condensed into a solid body, within the Buddhist sect, it is not good to be too frivolous.

Xuandu didn't recite other sutras these days, but he still recited the meditation mantra and the Qingxin Sutra every day.

Sometimes when Xuandu was teased unconsciously by Xi Hua but couldn't respond, he couldn't help thinking that after he left the temple and went down the mountain, he must make up what he owed these days.

The master said that he was deceived by love and fell into a maze.

But if it was Xi Hua, Xuan Du thought.

He is willing to be mistaken, willing to be trapped.

He is not afraid of anything else, only that the other party will find him boring and boring.

Between him and Xi Hua, it was never Xi Hua who seduced him, but he refused to let Xi Hua go.

Even catastrophe, he also admitted.