Qin Liuxi also had an exclusive room in the Taoist temple to rest and practice. After talking to Chi Yuan, he entered the room and took out the yellow paper and cinnabar drawing talisman.
The scene of her talking to Chi Yuan Lao Dao also fell in the eyes of Qi Qian and others.
"This old man obviously wanted to get to know Na Buqi, but he didn't tell us. Is he trying to trick us?" Ying Nan turned pale with anger: "No, I want to go up and ask."
He jumped up to Chi Yuan in one stride and asked with a stern face: "Master of the temple, you clearly know Na Buqi, why do you hang us for a few days? Don't you know that human life is at stake?"
"Ying Nan, don't be rude!" Qi Qian stepped forward and shouted lightly, but there was not much anger in his tone.
He also didn't understand that the master of Qingping Temple clearly knew Na Buqiu, so why didn't he connect him?
"My subordinate is rude. Please don't be upset, Master. He is just young, energetic and impatient." Qi Qian was a bit arrogant.
The old Taoist Chi Yuan flicked his fly whisk and said: "The so-called cause and effect..."
"Cause and effect, you, an old Taoist priest, are you trying to deceive us into being ignorant? Isn't this what Buddhism says about karma? As a Taoist, what do you mean by cause and effect?" Ying Nan interrupted unceremoniously.
"Good man, Taoism also talks about cause and effect. Everyone has a destiny. How can a poor Taoist dare to interfere with the way of heaven?"
"I just came to seek medical treatment and let you, an old man, lead the way. Is this linked to the way of heaven? That's too ridiculous!" Ying Nan snorted and said, "You are obviously trying to push back."
Chi Yuan's smile remained unchanged: "When fate comes, a good person will get what he wants."
Qi Qian raised his eyebrows.
"Hey, you old man, you are talking about Buddhist verses again..."
"Ying Nan." Qi Qian spoke, and Ying Nan immediately took a step back.
Chi Yuan Lao Dao looked at Qi Qian with deep eyes and said: "Some people have a weak relationship with their parents. Don't force anything, and good people should remember it."
Qi Qian took a breath, pursed his lips, and smiled after a while: "I don't blame my subordinates. Even I, I feel that what the Taoist said is a Buddhist verse."
"The abbot of Wuxiang Temple on the hill next door is Pindao's good friend." Old Taoist Chi Yuan smiled.
Everyone: "..."
Watching Old Chi Yuan walk away, Ying Nan said: "Master, this old Taoist is really..." He somewhat deserves a beating, and he doesn't ask for it either.
Qi Qian said: "That's all, he was right, he always waited."
The other party didn't say that they found the wrong person, that is to say, the young man just didn't ask for anything, he was so young.
Qin Liuxi drew several talismans and folded them, rubbed his nose, then stood up, opened the window, and saw the noble young master.
"Sir, are you going down the mountain?" Chen Pi stepped forward.
"Yeah." If it weren't for those people at home, Qin Liuxi would have planned to live in the mountains.
Putting away the talisman, Qin Liuxi went down the mountain.
"Sir, the people behind are following us." Chen Pi looked at the tall and strong horses behind him.
Qin Liuxi said indifferently: "Detour to Wanhuai Forest."
"yes."
The carriage entered the trail.
Qi Qian's group followed immediately, but as they walked, their expressions changed.
"Master." Ying Nan looked at Qi Qian with a somewhat frightened expression. After walking for a long time, the carriage in front of him had long disappeared, and they were actually spinning in circles. They passed by the tree next to them five times.
Is this the legendary ghost hitting the wall?
Qi Qian's face was also very solemn. He looked up and looked at the towering locust trees, which had blocked the sky. The surrounding area was ink-colored. The wind was blowing and the treetops were rustling. It was eerie and eerie, as if there were some things they had never touched before. It seems like something that has passed by has escaped.
The other party deliberately led them into the forest.
Was it a warning given because he knew they were following?
Qi Qian tightened his grip on the reins, a little wary, pursed his lips, and decisively ordered: "Make a fire, and we'll spend the night here tonight."
It was he who underestimated the young man.
