In the Zen room.
After some friendly consultations, Yu Liancheng finally untied the quilt that bound Baguio and Youji tightly together.
As soon as she was free, You Ji took out the veil, waved her hand, and her beautiful face was once again hidden under the veil, only revealing a pair of slightly narrow beautiful eyes, and bowed to Yu Liancheng: "Please rest assured, holy monk, this transaction is , I will tell the Ghost King. I also hope that the divine monk can treat Baguio kindly, and he will definitely offer the Book of Heaven with both hands."
The reason why Yulian City let go of Youji and Baguio was the second volume of the Ghost King Sect's Heavenly Book. Youji returns to the Ghost King Sect to get the Heavenly Book, while Baguio stays with Yulian City as a hostage.
Yu Liancheng has memories about the second volume of the Heavenly Book, but it is rather vague. There is only a rough idea.
Of course, there is something more important.
He wanted to meet the Ghost King, the most talented and strategic figure in the Demon Sect today.
Yu Liancheng sighed: "To be honest, the young monk doesn't have much confidence in this transaction."
"Baguio is the only daughter of the sect master. The sect master dotes on Baguio the most. Please rest assured, Monk Puzhen." You Ji said hurriedly.
Yu Liancheng said: "It's just because I'm worried that the Ghost King will be as stingy as the Suzaku Holy Envoy."
You Ji was startled and asked in confusion: "Why does the holy monk think I am stingy?"
Yu Liancheng looked at You Ji with a pair of clear and bright eyes, as if he could see through the veil and see the peerless face under the veil. He lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name, and said lightly: "The Suzaku Holy Envoy clearly has a face that confuses all living beings. But covering it with a veil is like hiding a pearl in a box, and if you don’t present it to others, wouldn’t it be stingy?”
Before Youji could speak, Baguio who was standing by gently scraped her fair face with her hand, leaving a faint red mark, and said with a sweet smile: "What a white-clothed divine monk? He is clearly a flower monk, and he has no shame."
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and said: "Everyone has the love of beauty. I am just an ordinary person. Although I understand that 'color is emptiness, emptiness is color', I am far from reaching this state. Color is color, and emptiness is emptiness." Just like in my eyes, the Baguio girl is also very beautiful, not just a 'stinky skin' that can be described."
"Okay, Baguio, don't be ridiculous." You Ji's pretty face was covered by a veil, so that her face could not be seen clearly, but there seemed to be a glimmer of admiration in her eyes: "Thank you very much for the praise, holy monk. Please rest assured, the sect master is better than You Ji." It’s much more generous, and a volume of heavenly book is far less important than a young lady.”
"This is the best." Yu Liancheng nodded with a smile.
Then, after saying goodbye to Baguio, Youji transformed into a flash of purple light and flew away.
"Hey, you are a Buddhist monk, why are you greedy for my Ghost King Sect's skills?" Baguio asked angrily.
Yulian said leisurely: "Red lotus, white lotus root and green lotus leaf, the three religions are originally one family."
"What are you talking about?"
Baguio blinked, how could the Demonic Cult be related to Taoism and Buddhism? Is this monk crazy?
Yu Liancheng had already stood up and said: "Okay, help me tidy up the room, and then go with me to the abbot and senior brother to report. Otherwise, if there is a woman here suddenly, I don't know what will happen outside."
"No, I just had a fight with you. I'm tired and need to rest."
Baguio said he wanted to rest, but he looked at Yu Liancheng with a smile, his little feet swaying, and he was wearing a pair of aqua embroidered shoes, which were really cute.
"Then you should rest for a while. The Holy Envoy of the Suzaku asked me to take good care of you. I must obey it firmly and don't catch a cold." Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and pinched it, and the sheets suddenly rolled up, covering the blue Yao is wrapped in it.
"Asshole, let me go."
Baguio was wrapped in the quilt, rolling around, her eyebrows stood up, and her hair was full of anger. Of course, an ordinary quilt couldn't trap her, but after casting a spell through Yulian City, she couldn't break free no matter what.
With a smile on his face, Yu Liancheng found a broom and began to clean up, leaving Baguio twisting around on the bed like a big insect.
Half an hour later, the room was cleaned and became spotless again. Although some items were damaged due to the previous fight and it looked a little empty, it still gave people a very comfortable feeling. Every item was placed where it should be. It was very harmonious and would never give rise to confusion. A little bit abrupt.
"Huh." Yu Liancheng finished the final work and turned to look at Baguio.
The girl was very noisy at first, but then she became really sleepy and fell asleep. Bi had gone all out in the previous battle and consumed a lot of mental and physical energy.
I saw the girl's black hair scattered on the snow-white sheets and quilt, her eyebrows were darkened, her face was evenly red, and she was smiling at the corner of her mouth. She thought she was having a dream. It's a pity that the whole body is restrained by the quilt, no matter how you look at it, you look like you are sleeping, and you are not ladylike at all.
Yu Liancheng smiled slightly and did not wake her up. He just untied the previous spell and gently covered the girl with the quilt.
Then he went to take a bath and changed into snow-white monk robes. I made another pot of tea, picked up a scripture, and started reading casually.
At dusk, the sunset is warm and the evening breeze is soft.
Baguio woke up and turned around, yawning and stretching, exuding the attitude of a girl just waking up from a lazy sleep.
Suddenly, she came back to her senses and suddenly froze when she remembered her situation. , hurriedly lowered his head to check, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his clothes were intact.
"What about the bastard?" After thinking this, he turned his head and saw Yu Liancheng beside him, sipping tea and reading scriptures under the setting sun in front of the window.
I don't know why, but I always feel that the monk in white clothes is exuding a warm light at this time, which makes people feel warm all over.
Maybe this monk wasn't too bad. It was because he was aware of this monk's true nature that he felt relieved and fell asleep, right?
"Are you awake?" Yu Liancheng greeted, closed the book, and stood up: "Let's go, come with me to see the abbot brother. If you are still sleepy, I will cover you with a quilt again."
This smiling look makes me want to be beaten no matter how I look at it.
"asshole."
Baguio bit her lips slightly, okay, everything before was indeed an illusion, this guy is still so hateful.
After meeting Master Puhong, he explained a little bit.
Master Puhong was reasonable and did not shout or kill the demon sect witch. Instead, he had someone clean up another room next to the Zen room in Yulian City.
Baguio lived in this room during his stay in Tianyin Temple.
Two more days passed.
Yuliancheng handed over the affairs of the temple, and lit incense in front of Senior Brother Puzhi's stupa. After promising to fulfill his wish, he prepared to go down the mountain with Baguio.
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early morning.
The mist is light.
Behind the room in Yulian City, there is a flower garden.
Flowers are in full bloom here, including chrysanthemums, peonies, roses, datura, tulips, peach blossoms, orchids, and many unknown exotic species...
This is a mesmerizing sea of flowers. Flowers that should not appear in this season are blooming here one after another.
These flowers were naturally made by the wonderful monk in white.
People who have seen this sea of flowers all sighed, were fascinated by it, and praised the wonderful monk in white.
He is indeed a wonderful monk. He can paint, write, plant flowers, eat vegetables, play the piano, lecture... As long as he can think of it, he seems to be good at everything.
A young girl in aqua clothes appeared in front of the sea of flowers at some point.
But under the morning sun, her skin was as beautiful as snow, as beautiful as a fairy. The girl gently picked the flower, put it to her nose, and took a deep breath. An intoxicated expression appeared on her pretty face, and a thrilling beauty bloomed. And the flowers seemed to be even more brilliant in front of her beautiful face.
Real people are more beautiful than flowers, and flowers are more beautiful than people.
"Baguio, what are you picking it for?" footsteps sounded, and the monk in white came slowly, with red lips and white teeth, bright eyebrows, as bright as a man in heaven.
Baguio's beautiful eyes moved, her autumn-like eyes rolled around Yu Liancheng, and she said with a smile: "Pick it if you want. I picked the flower. It's the blessing of this flower. I asked and smelled its fragrance. , it is the blessing that has been cultivated for three lives and three lives. How can you, a mere monk, understand this?"
Yu Liancheng also picked a peach blossom at random, but took two steps forward, inserted it into Baguio's ear, and said with a smile: "Since ancient times, flowers have been paired with beauties. This is indeed their honor."
Baguio's heart beat slightly, and as soon as a faint smile formed on her cherry lips, her white and smooth forehead hurt, and she couldn't help but glared at Yu Liancheng hatefully.
Yu Liancheng retracted his fingers, wrapped them in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "Although I like your reasons very much, I planted the flowers here and spent a lot of effort. So if you want to pick the flowers, you have to ask me first, otherwise you won't be able to pick them." It’s very rude and you’ll get a beating.”
After that, he walked out of the temple gate.
Baguio stamped her feet and followed quickly: "Hey, Bastard Yi, where shall we go?"
"Kongsang Mountain, Ten Thousand Bats Ancient Cave."
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Kongsang Mountain.
Towering and steep.
More rocks and less vegetation.
The foot of the mountain is sparsely populated and desolate.
It was almost dusk at this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the dim yellow sunset seemed to be a little desolate and a little scary on Kongsang Mountain.
There are white clothes floating and green skirts flying.
It is Yulian City and Baguio.
A string of pleasant jingles sounded, but it sounded around Baguio's slender waist. At some point, a delicate and small bell hung on her slender waist.
It turns out that they did not enter the Ten Thousand Bat Cave in Kongsang Mountain, but just came out of the Ten Thousand Bat Cave in Kongsang Mountain.
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ps: Kongsang Mountain, Six-Tailed Three-Tailed Mysterious Fire Mirror, and the Heavenly Emperor's Treasure House are the three must-have copies of Zhuxian. I can't write anything new, so I just passed them by. Anyway, I just know that the treasures are in hand.
Also, please give me a monthly pass.
