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Feng Jinghuang now lives outside Jinpeng Temple, and she borrowed this courtyard from a friend.

The two arrived, and the eminent monk arranged by the Golden Buddha Temple to treat Jiang Baishuang also arrived.

"Master Jueming!" Feng Jinghuang clasped his hands together in salute, "Bai Shuang's mood seems to have improved a lot today, but he can't bring up the previous things, if he mentions it a little bit, it won't work."

Yan Yan also saluted in a low voice, and did not interrupt casually.

Jueming pondered for a moment, and said, "Benefactor Jiang's trauma is easy to treat, but in the end it is a heart disease that cannot be cured. The poor monk can only make her no longer indulge in the pain of the past."

Feng Jinghuang didn't force it.

Compared to when she brought Jiang Baishuang to Tianyin City, she is much better now.

And all this is thanks to Master Jueming's careful diagnosis and treatment.

Yan Yan didn't speak, and followed the two to the backyard.

The three of them stood still at the Chuihua Gate, a low laugh came from the yard, and a girl wearing a mask was playing on a swing under a tree.

It was different from Feng Jinghuang's red clothes and Yan Yan's plain blue clothes.

The girl was dressed in dark black, the collar almost wrapped her neck, her hands were tucked into the sleeves, and her skirt was hanging down. It could be seen that it was deliberately lengthened by a few inches in order to block her feet.

Yan Yan has never seen Jiang Baishuang, but anyone with eyes can see it.

Jiang Baishuang's attire is very obviously weird.

Especially knowing that Jiang Baishuang was kidnapped and tortured, it was hard for people not to think about a more unacceptable result.

Feng Jinghuang didn't go forward, but let Jueming go alone.

Slightly apologetic, she said to Yan Yan: "Bai Shuang can only accept Master Jueming and I approaching now, but seeing strangers is unbearable. So..."

"I understand." Yan Yan nodded quickly, "She... can I ask?"

"Go to the side." Feng Jinghuang looked at Jiang Baishuang and obediently asked Jueming to feel his pulse.

Jiang Baishuang looked left and right, but she didn't fully accept Jueming.

It's just because of Feng Jinghuang and the treatment during this period, I know that Jueming is a good person and will not hurt her.

Feng Jinghuang took Yanyan to the next yard, where tea was always prepared.

"I don't know if you are used to it or not. This tea is a bit bitter. Bai Shuang and I have been drinking this tea since we were young."

Yanyan remembered this point, it was mentioned in the book.

This is the habit of the Feng family, drinking a kind of tea that is somewhat similar to Kuding tea.

Although it is bitter, it can nourish the body.

Yan Yan was not polite either, and after listening to Feng Jinghuang's capture of Jiang Baishuang, and everything about her rescue of Jiang Baishuang, she slowly told her.

"According to what Xingjun said, they are looking for someone who is close to all spirits to act as an eye-catcher. They followed you before, perhaps because you are close to all spirits in the world. Didn't you realize this? "

Feng Jinghuang looked at Yan Yan and couldn't help laughing, "Do you occasionally feel that there is danger and subconsciously avoid it? Many people have this feeling, but some people feel it strongly, and some people feel it weakly. This It is the feeling that only those who are close to all spirits in the world will have, the sixth sense of danger. Like animals, they will have a keen perception of danger."

Hearing what she said, Yanyan also remembered how many times she avoided danger by relying on her intuition.

Indeed it is.

"The same is true for Bai Shuang. She has been careful and kind since I was six years old. I dared to kill people and cut those who came to bully the Feng family under the sword. But Bai Shuang didn't even have the heart to hurt a rabbit. Those people kidnapped her and used The most important thing is Bai Shuang's kindness. They pretended to be an old couple and coaxed Bai Shuang to send them home. On the way, they took Bai Shuang abducted."

When Feng Jinghuang mentioned this matter, her eyes turned red.

The guilt in her heart was like a rising tide, almost engulfing her.

"At that time, I was still concerned about other people's affairs. By the time I realized it, Bai Shuang had already been taken away. Later, I repeatedly inquired about the news, and finally confirmed that Bai Shuang was in Taiweiyuan's star palace. But we have to deal with Xingjun, I can't do it alone, so I thought of the twin swords."

"Those people wanted to take blood from Bai Shuang's body. They took off her clothes in full view of everyone, and kept making cuts on her body. They didn't treat her as a person."

Speaking of these, Feng Jinghuang's tone couldn't help trembling.

There is sadness and there is anger.

And her words can't describe at all the shock that hit her eyes and heart when she found Jiang Baishuang in Taiwei Yuanxing Palace.

It was also in such a mood, and Feng Jinghuang had a pair of divine swords in his hands, and after making arrangements, Yan Yan was making a scene in Tianshiyuan.She successfully rescued Jiang Baishuang.

Before leaving, Feng Jinghuang also kidnapped a low-status Xingjun.

It was also from his mouth that he learned what the purpose of Xingjun Taiweiyuan's abducting Jiang Baishuang was.

"Stealing the sky and changing the sun." Yan Yan had already guessed what those Xingjun were going to do.

"Taiweiyuan is now a rotten mud pond. If such a Xingjun is allowed to be a high-ranking god again, it will be too unfair to ordinary people." Feng Jinghuang squeezed the porcelain cup in her hand.

The light green porcelain cup was directly smashed into pieces by her.

The tea spilled and got everywhere on the stone table.

"Sorry." Feng Jinghuang said.

"It's okay." Yan Yan shook her head, although she wouldn't tell Feng Jinghuang everything she knew, she still picked out some things that could be said to remind her.

"Although Taiweiyuan is a muddy pond, it is not a mob. If you really want to do something, you should calm down first and plan carefully."

Feng Jinghuang is not someone who doesn't know what to expect, so of course she can tell that Yan Yan is caring about herself.

Seeing Yanyan again, and hearing about Tianshiyuan again.

It was one of the few happy things during Feng Jinghuang's oppressive days.

Putting her arms around her chest, raised her chin slightly, raised her eyebrows, leaned back, and said with a smile, "I know! But, compared to me, Miss Yan, you should be more careful. Tai Weiyuan's thorn in the side, thorn in the flesh!"

Afterwards, he couldn't help but sighed with a smile, "For thousands of years, you are the first person to shake Taiweiyuan so much. I went to save Baishuang that day. You don't know when the stars in Tianshiyuan fall , how frightened those bullshit stars in Taiweiyuan are. It's so interesting!"

Yan Yan couldn't help laughing, thinking of that time was also very happy.

Although she slept for a long time in the end, but...it was so happy!

"Ah! Ah! I don't want it! I don't want it! Miss! Miss help me!"

When the two heard Jiang Baishuang's cry for help from the next door, they quickly suppressed their smiles, and quickly moved towards the next door.

Master Jueming's shoulder was stained with blood, and Jiang Baishuang crawled on the ground in panic and embarrassment, holding the hairpin in his hand.

The mask, too, tilted in panicked motion, revealing a burnt scar on his lower jaw.

Yan Yan didn't care about these things, and stepped forward to help Master Jueming.

Jiang Baishuang in this state, she must not approach.

At this moment, only Feng Jinghuang can comfort her.

Jue Ming covered his shoulder injury, sat down beside him, and waved his hands to Yan Yan, expressing that he was fine.

"This heart disease..." Jueming sighed, "It's because the poor monk is a little anxious. Originally, seeing that Benefactor Jiang is in better condition today, he tried his best to dispel some of the pain in his heart and comfort her spiritual altar with the supreme Buddhist scriptures. But he didn't want to... It's the poor monk's fault!"

Feng Jinghuang hugged Jiang Baishuang, comforted the flustered Jiang Baishuang in a low voice, and looked at Jueming apologetically, "Master is kind and merciful, and it is for Baishuang's good."

Whether it was being hanged on a high platform for bloodletting, or being watched by those people unscrupulously, or being burned by fire and various tortures.

These destroyed Jiang Baishuang from body to heart.

Feng Jinghuang no longer wants Jiang Baishuang to go back to the past, she just wants Jiang Baishuang not to be tortured by those memories anymore.

It's not that Jueming didn't mention it, erasing Jiang Baishuang's memory.

To this, Feng Jinghuang also agreed.

Since the pain is too painful to face, it is better to erase those memories.

But for some reason, although Jiang Baishuang felt that the memory was painful, she subconsciously didn't want those memories to disappear.

"Zhao, the "Shan Hai Jing · Zhong Shan Jing" is a strange beast."

A ball of golden light surged in Yan Yan's hands, and when the golden light dissipated, she saw a ball of fur in her hands.

The back is light brown with a white tail peeking out from underneath.

Seeing the two people looking over, Yan Yan explained softly: "This is a strange beast that can forget worries and caress, and maybe it can calm Jiang Baishuang's emotions."

"Shan Hai Jing · Zhong Shan Jing" records, "Forty miles to the north, it is called Huo Mountain, and its trees are many. There are beasts, which look like raccoons, and white tails have hyenas. They are called '朏朏', which can be raised Already worried." ①

Zuo looked up, looking at Yanyan with big cute eyes.

His ears were pricked up, and he tilted his head a little, as if wondering why he appeared here so well.

But it was only after a while that Liao stood up in Yan Yan's palm.

Only then did a few people get a clear look at what Qu Xun looked like.

It looks like a kitten in appearance, with a long tail that looks like a big feather duster when it is raised up.

Zuo Xun turned around and looked at Jiang Baishuang who was being held in Feng Jinghuang's arms.

The sound it makes is like that of a little milk cat, but it is lighter and more lovely than that of a little milk cat.

He shook his ears, and the long, fluffy white tail also flicked a few times.

Zuo Ni dexterously jumped off Yan Yan's palm, and approached Jiang Baishuang with small steps.

When he was still half a body away from Jiang Baishuang, he squatted down and let out another cry of doubt.

The two ears that looked like kitten ears moved, and the long white tail flicked a few times.

Afterwards, Ju Li's body seemed to be glowing, and some shiny colorful light spots flew out of Ju Li's body.

Then fell into Jiang Baishuang's body.

Feng Jinghuang, who was holding Jiang Baishuang, could feel the changes in people most directly.

Jiang Baishuang's trembling body gradually relaxed, and her rapid breathing also calmed down.

Not only that, but the hand holding Feng Jinghuang's clothes loosened a little.

Zuo Ni probably felt that it was almost done, and kicked hard with two short hind legs, and fell directly into Jiang Baishuang's arms.

Although Jiang Baishuang, who was holding the scorpion, had not fully recovered her sanity, she was no longer as excited as before.

Jueming was also dumbfounded by such a transformation.

Put your hands together, and recited a sentence of Buddha, "Everything in the world is really wonderful. Such a strange beast is really unheard of."

Not only Jueming, but also Feng Jinghuang felt the same way.

If it was someone else, Feng Jinghuang might have to test a few more words.

But if this person is Yan Yan, Feng Jinghuang is willing to believe her.

"Thank you!" Feng Jinghuang didn't expect that what she said at the beginning that Yan Yan could bring good luck was just a joke, but it turned out to be true.

Confirming that Jiang Baishuang was fine, Feng Jinghuang had no choice but to carry Jiang Baishuang to the house.

During this period, Jiang Baishuang kept holding on to the scorpion and never let go.

"Master Jueming, I'm so sorry for hurting you today." Feng Jinghuang looked at the wound on Jueming's shoulder, feeling very guilty.

Jueming waved his hand, "If the poor monk hadn't had a whim today, Benefactor Jiang wouldn't have done the same. Speaking of which, it's still the poor monk's fault."

"That's not the case." Feng Jinghuang took out a porcelain bottle from her storage ring, "This is the best medicine for golden sores, master, please accept it first."

Jueming didn't refuse, but looked at Yan Yan again, "The benefactor's little beast may really have an effect on benefactor Jiang. As long as benefactor Jiang can gradually open up his heart knot, everything will be easy to handle."

Otherwise, if he continues to torture himself like this, Jiang Baishuang must be the one who gets hurt.

A memory that feels humiliating, but refuses to forget anyway.

Not to mention Jueming, it would be difficult to solve it even if the Da Luo Immortal came.

This kind of heart disease can only be treated with heart medicine.

That naive little beast just now, presumably is also a kind of heart medicine.

Seeing Jueming off, Feng Jinghuang took Yan Yan's hand and thanked her repeatedly.

"It's not a big deal. However, it's impossible for Miss Jiang to be hugging 蜏胐 every day." It's not that Yan Yan is reluctant to part with her own spiritual power, but it's just that 蜏胐 can be used as an external force to relieve Jiang Baishuang's emotional problems.

But it can't solve the fundamental situation.

It can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.

"I understand." Feng Jinghuang nodded, "I just don't understand why Bai Shuang just refuses to forget that memory."

Forget the memory, Jiang Baishuang can be a brand new self.

Yan Yan thought about it, and wondered if he could call Han Zhongli again to make a pot of rice.

Maybe they will know the reason.

But in this case, there are risks.

It was not easy for Jiang Baishuang to forget those pains, and Huangliang rice created a dream again, allowing Jiang Baishuang to face those memories again.

If they are lucky, they can find the crux of Jiang Baishuang.

Once something goes wrong, it will only make Jiang Baishuang more painful.

Yan Yan finally came up with a solution, but it didn't work, so he could only sit aside with a sigh, looking depressed.

Feng Jinghuang didn't expect that Yan Yan would help her like this, so she pulled the corners of her mouth, which was considered self-consolation, and said, "At least now Bai Shuang can sleep well, and this is all brought by you. What happened in the past, you really There is no need to be so guilty. If you want to blame, you can only blame those Xingjun."

Speaking of Lord Xing, Feng Jinghuang looked up at Yan Yan, hesitating, "Miss Yan, can you do me another favor?"

Yan Yan is of course obliged now, and nodded happily, "Say it."

"Can you stay here to take care of Bai Shuang for me for the time being. Since Bai Shuang refuses to say anything, I'll go to Taiweiyuan Xinggong to find out by myself!"