High Ridge Flower Rescue Project

"You are smelled of powder by that demon fox just now."

Xuandu didn't know when he took out his string of Buddhist beads again, and slowly twisted them in the palm of his hand.

The bright candlelight at the side reflected in Xuandu's half-closed eyes, and Qingyue's side face was coated with a layer of soft warm light.

While saying this, Xuandu's fingertips kept tightly pinching the bead string in his hand.

He tried his best to raise it in a casual tone, but he was afraid that Xi Hua would feel that he was meddling.

Thinking of Xi Hua being held so close by the fox demon just now.Even because of this, the body is still contaminated with such a strong powder smell...

A golden light suddenly flashed on the Buddhist bead, and the tingling pain from the fingertips pulled Xuandu back from the almost bewildered state.

He suddenly realized that he almost had a demon because of this incident just now.

Xuan Du looked sideways at Xi Hua.

The other party seemed to be a little worried about the smell of powder on his body, and frowned in disgust.

"Yeah, I don't know how much incense powder that fox demon threw on himself. It has been so long and still has such a strong smell."

At this moment, Xuandu suddenly remembered, when the two of them fell into the lake.

At that time, the two were very close, and their bodies were almost tightly attached to each other.

At that time, I vaguely smelled a very quiet fragrance, some like the fragrance of some kind of flower, and it seemed like the green duckweed and wormwood growing by the waterside——

"Then I'll wash it first."

Xuandu heard Xi Hua say such a sentence, and then he responded casually.

Xuandu didn't know why he remembered the breath of the other party so clearly.

Those high-ranking officials and dignitaries he has seen before who like to use all kinds of expensive spices, those clothes, shoes and socks must be scented with incense every day before they are willing to go up, and the amount is well controlled, and it will not make people feel smelly. Too rich and suffocating.

However, the smell on Xi Hua's body does not seem to come from any kind of spices, but more like the breath brought by himself.

There seemed to be a sound of splashing water in the next compartment.

Xuandu's body froze suddenly.

He tightly held the Buddhist beads in his hand and closed his eyes.

After a long time, this eminent monk in Tanshan Temple closed his eyes and bowed his head under the candlelight in this room, and said slowly: "Amitabha."

......

After Xi Hua came out after washing, he found Xuan Du was still sitting there with eyes closed and meditating.

Without disturbing the other party, Xi Hua quietly walked aside, and after sitting down, he first used a small spell to dry his hair.

At night, Xi Hua didn't tie it up anymore, but let it hang loosely over his shoulders.

At this time, when he was free, Xi Hua began to settle accounts with the system.

'Tell me. '

The system fawned over Xi Hua's palm, his chubby body looked cute and cute.

"That's right, I still have a little bit of energy left, I saw you before..."

For the system's flattery and cuteness, Xi Hua directly ignored the past.He looked at Xiaotuanzi huddled in his palm, and asked the most critical question, 'How long will this body last? '

The system faltered and said: "Because the energy is not much, so it can last for a few days..."

'how many days? '

Xi Hua's face was a little cold, "How dare you make decisions without my consent in just a few days?" '

Xi Hua's slightly lazy-looking phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at the trembling system for a while, before saying, "There will be no next time." '

Seeing that Xi Hua didn't blame himself this time, the system finally breathed a sigh of relief.It reassuredly jumped onto Xi Hua's shoulder and squatted down, nodding its head as if pounding garlic.

Xuandu knew it the moment Xi Hua came in.

After the other party took a bath, the somewhat rich and gaudy smell of makeup and powder was washed away, and the original quiet aura on his body became obvious again.

Xi Hua glanced at himself.

Xi Hua walked over.

Xi Hua didn't talk to himself.

Xi Hua sat down.

Xi Hua...

The room was very quiet.

The spinning beads in Xuandu's hand had stopped the moment the other party entered the door.

Although his eyes were closed, all his thoughts seemed to be discussed, and he couldn't help falling on the other party.

Xuandu never knew that his concentration could be so poor.

"Aren't you going to take a shower and rest?"

After Xi Hua finished speaking with the system, he looked at Xuandu who was still sitting there motionless, and asked a question.

The shadows of candles flickered in the room, but Xuandu still didn't open his eyes.

He sat cross-legged, clasped his hands together and said, "Fellow Daoist, rest first."

After a pause, Xuandu added softly: "The poor monk can meditate here tonight."

Xi Hua couldn't help but glanced at Xuan Du, his lips moved a little bit.

He sat on the edge of the bed in a daze for a while, but suddenly recalled a lot of previous things in his mind.

'They' are one, but not one.

And now, what exactly are you doing?

......

There are really too many things that I have experienced this day, and Xi Hua soon felt sleepy while sleeping on the bed.

In the long night, Xuandu finally opened his eyes after the other party's breathing became long and gentle.

He looked at the sleeping figure on the bed, and seemed to be struggling a bit, but he still walked over.

When Xi Hua was sleeping, she lay on her side, with one arm outside to hug the quilt, and her sleeves were rolled up, revealing half of her white arm.

The other party's wrist bones are very thin, and they have a feeling of slenderness and fragility that can be easily broken.

For a moment, Xuandu looked at the other's empty wrist and ten fingers, and always felt that there seemed to be something missing.

It is already extremely inconceivable for Xuandu to spy on people while they are fast asleep.

But Xuandu stood beside the other party's bed, but still did not leave for a long time.

The string of Buddhist beads has been wrapped around the wrist again.

'Why is his brow furrowed? '

Xuandu thought in his heart, then as if he was a little bewitched, he wanted to reach out his hand to smooth the wrinkle between the brows for the other party.

From the moment we met, Xi Hua seemed to have many things hidden in his heart.

Especially when looking at myself.

It's like a long, long time has passed.

Xuandu thought that Xi Hua was a demon at first, but later overturned his guess.

After all, Xi Hua doesn't have a trace of demonic aura in her body, and the techniques she uses are extremely upright and peaceful.

But Xi Hua is clearly not human.

Xuandu has never encountered such a situation before, neither human nor demon nor demon.

But my own feeling can't go wrong.

It was clear that the other party was the one he had been waiting for all this time.

They seemed to have an agreement a long time ago, and he said that he would come to him.

Xuandu originally thought that these were just some fantasies he had when he was young, but one day, all of them suddenly came true.

Buddhism talks about past lives and present lives, karma and reincarnation.

Do you and this fellow Daoist Xi Hua also have a so-called fate in the past life?

If so, what is the relationship between my previous life and this fellow Daoist Xi Hua?

Xuandu didn't know.

I dare not think about it, I dare not know.

Just when he was about to touch Xi Hua's eyebrows, Xuan Du's hand stopped suddenly.

Then the fingertips slowly retracted little by little, and they were held back into the palm.

The light reflected Xuan Du's shadow from behind, and it happened to land obliquely on Xi Hua's body.

Xuandu's gaze was soft and serene, yet with a trace of extremely forbearing restraint.

He knew that he had overstepped the bounds.

But Xuandu still inevitably began to hope that this night would be longer, longer.

Maybe it was because he was in the demon domain, or maybe it was because he was influenced by that strange Ziyue.

K......

In short, Xuandu has done many things tonight that he would never do when he was away.

It also gave birth to many delusions that I would never dare to have when I was outside.

He repeated that name in his heart, as if he was reciting some extremely profound scriptures.

The Diamond Sutra says that all conditioned dharmas are like dreams and bubbles.

Xi Hua, is it the vainness of my own attachment?

......

Xi Hua only felt that he slept very deeply this time, and he didn't wake up even once in the middle.

He subconsciously put his hands to his side, and then turned over.

It's just that the feeling of being in vain quickly woke up Xi Hua's still somewhat dazed mind.

He sat up and looked towards the place where Xuan Du was sitting before.

There is no one in the room.

Xi Hua's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

The other party didn't run out by himself again last night, did he?

No, no, this is the demon realm, Xuandu is not so ignorant.

It's just that Xi Hua was still a little worried after all, so he quickly got dressed and prepared to go out to look for it.

It was also a coincidence that when Xi Hua wanted to open the door, someone just wanted to open the door and come in.

The people inside and outside the door were silent for a while.

Xi Hua opened the door, and Xuandu was standing outside the door holding a plate.

Before Xi Hua could ask, Xuandu explained: "Poor monk... I thought fellow Taoist would wake up around this time, so I went to get some food."

Xi Hua stood aside, watching Xuandu put the food on the table, "You..."

Xi Hua looked at the other person, wanting to say something, for example, there is no need to do these things, for example, don't be so nice to a person so easily.

There are so many things I want to say, but I can't say a word for a while.

Xi Hua thought, the other party is always like this, every life, when I feel that he is no longer the previous person, but suddenly shows some familiar things.

"Xuandu."

Xuan Du was not annoyed by being called his Dharma name directly, but looked back with gentle eyebrows, as if he was listening very seriously.

Xi Hua looked at the other party's clear and bright eyes, and asked softly, "Do you treat everyone like this?"