What bad thoughts can a little snake have?

Xue Qing didn't expect that it would not be difficult to get out of the forest.

After walking out, I found that he was still in Lingyin Temple, but now he was in the back mountain of Lingyin Temple.

I don't know that there is such a heavy resentment in this Buddhist temple.

Walking into the area that seemed to be a meditation room, Xue Qing looked at the almost identical courtyard of the meditation room in front of him, and began to encounter difficulties.

He doesn't know the way.

How do I get it back now...

Xue Qing wiped his face hard, and the raindrops kept hitting his face, so big that he couldn't see the way ahead.

It made him think of a line of lyrics that was very out of date: "The cold icy rain patted on the face indiscriminately..."

The drenched clothes soaked up the water and stuck to the body, making them feel heavy and uncomfortable.

Xue Qing could only ask someone for directions.

But looking at it at this time, it was dark in the meditation room, and they were probably asleep.

I was debating whether to disturb my dream, and I walked a few steps forward, and there was a room with lights on in the dark meditation room.

It's like seeing a light when you're lost.

Xue Qing wiped his face again, and ran over there with his wet and shapeless skirt.

Seeing the monk in red who opened the door, Xue Qing was taken aback.

This person is no stranger.

It was Nianci who presided over the subjugation of demons in Qiantang City that day.

"What trouble did the donor encounter?"

Different from Fa Hai's always indifferent appearance, Nian Ci looked more gentle, and his words made people feel like spring breeze.

Didn't ask too much about Xue Qing who was drenched in the middle of the night.

Just the right softness and concern will make people unable to help letting go of their guard and vigilance.

But Xue Qing himself didn't understand why he appeared in the woods behind the mountain after falling asleep, and woke up on that weird boulder.

"About... it must be sleepwalking." Xue Qing's face was pale, and the cold wind from the heavy rain in the middle of the night made his body in wet clothes tremble unconsciously.

Aware of Xue Qing's situation at this time, Nian Ci picked up the clean coat at the side and handed it to Xue Qing.

"Thank you Master Nianci for your kindness." Xue Qing politely declined Nianci's kindness, nothing else, he just didn't expect to have to make an extra trip to return the clothes.

He still has self-knowledge, as a demon, he dare not swagger around in the temple all day long.

If it is not necessary not to go out, it is better for him to stay in his meditation room and wait for the poison to be cured before returning to his sister.

"The poor monk and the benefactor met for the first time, how did the benefactor know the name of the poor monk?"

Nian Chi put back his coat and looked directly at Xue Qing with just the right doubts in his eyes.

"I met Master Nianci by chance before." Xue Qing replied with a polite smile, "I wonder if Master Nianci can show me the way?"

Xue Qing couldn't help pointing out his reason for coming.

He was wet all over now, and it was really uncomfortable in the rainy night.

One more second is a torment, not to mention that there is no mood to exchange greetings with Nian Ci here.

Point out a way for him to go back first.

Xue Qing couldn't wait to get into the warm bed.

Nian Ci took out a closed black umbrella from the shelf and opened it under the porch.

The umbrella ribs are white and shiny, exuding a soft light.

It's not like white jade, but it's as smooth as white jade.

On the handle of the umbrella, there is a bird's head carved on it, which Xue Qing couldn't identify.

I just feel that the red beads embedded in the eyes make it come alive.

This umbrella is big enough to accommodate two grown men.

Nian Chi covered Xue Qing's head with the open umbrella, "The poor monk gives the benefactor a ride."

Xue Qing did not refuse.

It is indeed much better to have someone lead the way than to walk blindly by yourself.

He is feeling uncomfortable all over now, and he just wants to go back to the meditation room early and clean himself up.

Xue Qing thanked her, and shared the umbrella with Nian Ci without any hesitation.

The umbrella surface is similar to smooth silk, with a slight luster, which looks extremely tough.

In the rain at night, the umbrella seems to have become a small enchantment, tightly isolating the raindrops.

"The demon fell in Qiantang City that day, and the poor monk has already recited a mantra for the demon to be reborn."

Not long after the two left, Nian Ci broke the silence.

"He committed a lot of evil and took many lives. It is difficult for the people to be angry if he does not deal with it."

Xue Qing didn't expect Nian Ci to say this suddenly, he just said Nian Ci and guessed when he met him once.

"How did master Nianci know that I am the master I met that day?"

Nian Ci smiled slightly, "The poor monk has always practiced the Dharma, unlike his junior brother Fa Hai, who often goes out to subdue demons. It is only one day when he leaves the temple recently."

"I just hope that the girl is not afraid of the poor monk."

Those eyes looked over gently and kindly.

It would be something to be ashamed of if one had fear of such a person.

"How could it be?" Xue Qing praised dryly, "Master subduing evil monsters is a matter of accumulating goodness."

While talking, Xue Qing still couldn't help feeling nervous.

What Nian Chi said, it actually brought back the memory of that day.

Even the tumbling of snakes, the smell of burnt flesh, and the cheers of the people all came to mind.

He was a monster in front of this monk who had just killed a monster with his own hands the day before yesterday. Although he knew that the monster was an evil monster, he still couldn't help but feel a strange sense of sadness for the death of a rabbit and a fox for no reason.

"After all, it's a living being, and the poor monk can't bear it."

Nian Chi sighed and changed the subject.

"Miss Xue is used to living in the temple?"

"If there is anything that is not well taken care of, you must tell the monk."

Like a gracious elder, he spoke eloquently.

Xue Qing, however, was not very interested, and only complied listlessly.

Tonight was too strange for him.

That strange back mountain, weird boulders, densely packed runes.

Why did he wake up from there?

I don't know if this will happen in the future.

It's really annoying.

When the two passed by a meditation room, Nianci suddenly stopped in his tracks.

The distraught Xue Qing didn't notice his movement, and still took two steps straight forward.

The bean-sized raindrops fell again and hit his face, only to wake him up.

Why did it stop suddenly?

Xue Qing came back to his senses, quickly turned around and hid under the umbrella held by Nian Ci, and looked suspiciously at Nian Ci who was standing still.

Following Nian Ci's gaze, he saw that the monk's door in this courtyard was closed, and it was dark inside, and he didn't know whether it was uninhabited or the owner of the house had fallen asleep.

However, this is not the meditation room where he lives.

Thinking that Nian Ci led the wrong way, Xue Qing was about to remind her.

Then I heard Nian Ci say: "This is the residence of Fa Hai, a poor monk and junior brother."

Xue Qing was at a loss.

I don't know what Nianci is trying to express.

What does Fa Hai have to do with him living here?

But being favored by others, Xue Qing was still a little embarrassed, and only dared to slander secretly in his heart.

After all, he was the one who disturbed Nian Ci's Qingxiu, and Nian Ci helped him lead the way late at night.

After all, it was Xue Qing who bothered me.

"Master, I don't live here."

The red-clothed monk turned his head and saw the doubt in Xue Qing's eyes, and a sorry expression appeared on his gentle and refined face.

Different from the benevolent and dignified look of Jiang Yao in Qiantang when he was holding a Buddhist staff, now it seems that this monk in red has an easy-going and elegant temperament in private.

Compared with Fa Hai, who was always cold and heartless, he looked like a real monk.

"I'm really sorry, the poor monk remembered wrongly."

"Does Miss Xue live in the courtyard of Shizi Ning before?"

Seeing Xue Qing nodding, Nian Ci said, "It's a blessing, the courtyard is close to here, and it's only a few steps away."

The two were about to move forward.

A burst of thunder struck.

In the impenetrable rain like a curtain, there is a person coming from the front.

The person who came didn't hold an umbrella, but the rain curtain automatically avoided him and slanted down to the side.

He simply put on his coat, and the hem of the clothes was blown up by the strong wind.

This person came calmly as if stepping on the moon.

The white light of a huge lightning split the night.

He also noticed them, and the visitor looked up.

The phoenix eyes were alienated, and they glanced over coldly.

Unexpectedly, in the middle of the rainy night, I can also meet.

Xue Qing didn't know what to sigh for a while.

When he was in a complicated mood, a little joy floated on Nian Ci's face, "Junior brother."

He said: "Ms. Xue seems to have lost her way. Junior brother should know more about where Miss Xue lives. Why don't you send Miss Xue there?"

Xue Qing:? ? ?

Nian Ci glanced at Xue Qing who had a sluggish face, and comforted her intimately: "Miss Xue, don't be afraid, my junior brother has a cold face and a warm heart. We probably only met him when he came back from a demon in the middle of the night."

Xue·Snake Demon·Qing: I was not comforted at all.

Fa Hai nodded slightly, but did not refuse.

He stretched out his hand to easily form a seal, and tapped on Xue Qing's body.

The speed was so fast that Xue Qing didn't even have time to react.

The clothes that were soaked and stuck to his body dried instantly, and even his hair was dry, as if he had never been wet before.

The body also warms up with this seal.

"Come out and send you back."

What Fahai meant... let him come out from under the umbrella?

But it was still raining, Xue Qing hesitated for a moment.

Just at this moment of hesitation, he felt his sleeve being pulled, and his hand followed the force and stretched out of the umbrella.

Hey? ? ?

Xue Qing opened his eyes wide in surprise.

The rain also avoided his hand automatically, and fell obliquely towards the side.

This time without Fa Hai's words, Xue Qing stretched out tentatively, and after confirming that there was no hallucination, Xue Qing came out of the umbrella.

Cultivation is great, you don’t need an umbrella on rainy days.

Xue Qing hadn't learned such techniques before, so he moved his hands and turned his palms in novelty like an ignorant child.

It took a while to regain my senses, and when I looked up, I saw two monks staring at me.

It was only then that he realized that his previous reactions had been taken into account by these two people.

Just, inexplicably embarrassing.

Xue Qing walked up to Fa Hai in an orderly manner.

Nian Ci still smiled gently and bid farewell to him and Fa Hai.

Now Fa Hai and Xue Qing are left.

I don't know if it's because of the rainy night.

Even if he wasn't very close, Xue Qing could still feel the different coldness from Fa Hai.

It's not like it's cold in the middle of the night, but it's like the kind that just came out of the ice cave, the kind that still has air-conditioning.

Xue Qing secretly glanced at Fa Hai next to him.

I always feel that the red mole between the eyebrows is also a little red.

Could it be that Fa Hai really went to subjugate the demon?

As soon as this guess came out, Xue Qing couldn't help but get a little nervous.

Even the steps are a little stiff.

Lord Koi bless, I hope Fahai will not wonder why he got lost in the temple in the middle of the night.

He had just finished praying when he heard Fa Hai next to him, "Why did you get lost?"

Xue Qing: ...

Thank you Master Koi for your reverse blessing.

After Xue Qing went back to his room and fell asleep that day, he slept peacefully until dawn, and did not run around in his dream anymore.

The past few nights have also been very peaceful, and the situation of that night has never happened again.

So, how he went to the back mountain in his dream in the middle of the night that night, Xue Qing has not figured it out until now.

He had never sleepwalked before.

This situation is really weird.

But now there is no clue.

But it's best if it doesn't happen again.

Otherwise, he didn't know how to explain it to Fahai.

That night, he still used the excuse of sleepwalking to evade it, and I don't know if Fahai believed it.

It's not that he is not afraid, but Xue Qing, as a monster in the monk's nest, is really afraid of making any noise.

At that time, it was he, the little demon, who was caught.

Fahai didn't say anything at that time, but sent him back to his room and cast a few mantras in his meditation room. He didn't know what the mantras were for.

Xue Qing sighed helplessly, and turned down a page in the notebook in his hand.

His eyes caught sight of Ah Le who was lying on the table and shaking his feet.

This little brat ran to him again today to read the script.

Sure enough, when he brought the scripts over, he said he wanted them to relieve Xue Qing's boredom. In fact, he was probably afraid that the scripts would be found and confiscated if they were left in his room, so they put them all at Xue Qing's place, and came to read them when he was free.

This child, Ale, is young, but he is very spirited.

Not only did Ah Le come here early today, but he also brought another little Douding.

It was the kid Xue Qing saw digging and playing with A Le when he came to the yard on the first day.

Ale and Xue Qing introduced the child's name as Dabao.

Seeing A Le's appearance immersed in it at this time, Xue Qing couldn't help asking: "A Le, don't you need to do your homework today?"

Usually, if he asked this question, Ah Le's fleshy face would collapse, and he would look at him resentfully, as if blaming Xue Qing for disturbing his interest.

But today, when Ah Le heard Xue Qing asking this question, he just snorted disdainfully and shook his round head.

"Today is my rest day, so I don't need to do homework~" No wonder A Le changed his sneaky appearance before and swaggered in today.

So Xue Qing suddenly realized: "So that's the case, have you finished your homework a few days ago?"

Now Ale didn't speak anymore, Xue Qing even turned over two pages of the script, but he was still silent.

After a long time, he said stiffly: "Yesterday's homework is yesterday's, why do you have to do it today?"

Dabao, who was sitting next to Ale, was puzzled: "But the master said that the homework owed before is like a debt, and you have to pay it back."

Hearing this, Ah Le couldn't help but put up a finger, and shook it left and right in front of Dabao, indicating that Dabao's words were really dull.

"Didn't Master tell you to be open-minded in life? We have to look forward, and let him pass the past."

After listening to what Ale said, Dabao was enlightened, and nodded his head like a chicken pecking at rice: "It makes sense, it's so reasonable! I'm not as smart as Ale!"

"It's okay, as long as you read more, sooner or later you will be twice as smart as me." Ale encouraged Dabao to pat on the shoulder.

Xue Qing, who was watching, said that he was really worried that the well-behaved Dabao would be misled by Ah Le.

Ah Le suddenly patted his little round head, as if he remembered something, he called: "Master!"

"What's wrong?" Xue Qing responded subconsciously.

It was only later that he realized that he seemed to have gotten used to Ale's address without knowing it.

Before asking Ale to change his mouth, Ale always responded with his mouth, and the next time he called him, he still called his wife, but now Xue Qing was forced to adapt.

What can be done to deal with bear children?

This scheming little Ale.

"Master, do you know that Shizi Ning seems to be moving into the temple too!" Ale's face puffed up.

Prince Ning?

Xue Qing was surprised for a moment, but then he didn't find it strange.

I also heard that Ning Wuyang often came to Lingyin Temple to recuperate and meditate before, and it is not surprising that his body came.

I just hope that it is better not to encounter it in this temple.

Seeing that Xue Qing didn't respond, Ah Le put down all the books worriedly.

"Master, are you not worried?"

"What have I to worry about?"

Xue Qing leaned lazily on the bed, and casually turned another page of the storybook.

The skirt unfolds like a flower, a languid beauty.

Ah Le thinks his mistress is really beautiful, but...

"Master, don't rely on Master to favor you, so you don't fight for it at all!"

Surprised by A Le's words, Xue Qing put down the script and was about to refute.

Seeing the tears in the big eyes of this bald little Douding, he was about to cry.

Ah Le chirped, "I don't want Shizi Ning to be my mistress..."

Is there a possibility...

Your master doesn't have to find a wife, and he doesn't have to have a wife.

A Le is still immersed in the sad assumption alone, "If that son-in-law becomes A Le's mistress, A Le will be so sad that he can't eat, and he will be so thin that he won't even have any flesh."

He cried so earnestly that even Dabao beside him became sad.

Seeing that the two little Doudings were about to cry together, Xue Qing was about to comfort them.

I heard Ah Le crying loudly: "I don't want a male teacher--" Xue Qing: ...

Ah Le howled for a long time, but before his wife came to comfort him, he quietly opened one eye.

Seeing his wife leaning against the bed unmoved, feeling his gaze, she even turned over and looked at him indifferently from her back.

Why is it different from what he thought?

The teacher's wife didn't come to comfort Ah Le who was crying sadly.

Now Ale cried even more sadly with genuine emotion.

In the end, it was Xue Qing who couldn't bear the sound wave attack, and took the pastry to coax A Le for a while before he stopped crying.

"My wife promises that my wife will always be my wife."

Ale's big eyes were red from crying, looking pitiful.

Xue Qing was really helpless, and he didn't know why Ale insisted on asking him to be his wife.

He obviously explained it to Ale many times, but Ale would still call him Mrs. Shi, as if... trying to match him and Fahai?

In order not to let this little Douding continue to cry, Xue Qing had no choice but to say a lot of things against his will in accordance with A Le's wishes.

"Good good."

Xue Qing agreed.

"No, Mistress must tell the whole story, Mistress must always be Ah Le's Mistress."

Xiao Douding in front of him is obviously not so perfunctory.

Xue Qing had no choice but to hold back her shame, and said, "Okay, I will always be Ah Le's mistress."

"If Shizi Ning comes, Mistress will drive him out!"

Drive Ning Shizi out?

Xue Qing didn't have the courage.

But after hesitating for a moment, A Le was about to cry again.

"Okay, drive Ning Shizi out." Xue Qing said without confidence.

"My wife will give Ah Le a lot of pastries and endless story books."

See you, poor kid.

Xue Qing couldn't help laughing, and quickly agreed.

However, his smile froze when he heard Ale's next request.

"Master, please make sure to keep your relationship with Master twice a day."

Xue Qing: ...

Too much.

Xue Qing fell silent.

Ah Le, who hadn't waited for Xue Qing's answer for a long time, finally started crying again.

"Woo--" Lian and Dabao cried together.

The child's magic sound attack is really invincible.

Now that they are so close, Xue Qing feels that his ears are going deaf.

He could only nod his head and agree: "All right, all right, I..."

It's still shameful to say this, but Ah Le stared at him with big teary eyes.

The mouth is still open, obviously ready to launch a sonic attack at any time.

Under the watchful eyes of the two children, Xue Qing went all out and said this sentence: "I promise to kiss your master twice every day."

The little bean dings settled down now.

Ah Le stopped crying instantly as if nothing happened, shook his little feet comfortably, and turned a page of the storybook.

"I remember~" Xue Qing was exhausted physically and mentally.

Because the shameful words were still hot in the ears, they must have turned red.

Cover your face with a book, trying to cool down the temperature with the cool pages.

I hope that his own children will not be as noisy as Ah Le in the future, otherwise he will really have a headache.

However, according to Ale's temperament, he is destined to be unable to settle down soon.

His eyeballs rolled, and he whispered to Dabao next to him.

Although it was a whisper, the voice reached Xue Qing's ears without restraint.

But Ah Le didn't realize it, and was still "plotting" loudly: "My uncle has good things, I'll get you some, you definitely haven't tasted it!"

Dabao's eyes lit up instantly.

Even Xue Qing began to wonder what the "good thing" Ale was talking about.

So he didn't object when Ale told him he was going out for a trip.

Not long after, A Le came back.

He placed a large paper-wrapped pastry on the table.

"Today is Peach Blossom Cake. Uncle Master brought it to me from the market. Mistress, you eat it."

A Le said as if asking for credit.

"Dabao, you can eat too."

Things really are not that simple.

A Le sneakily took out a pot in front of him and behind him, raised his eyebrows at Xue Qing, and handed it to Xue Qing courteously.

"Miss, guess what this is?"

Xue Qing took the porcelain pot and looked at it. He opened the lid, and a sweet aroma of wine overflowed.

He now knew what the "good things" Ale was talking about.

but……

"Kids don't drink, they will become stupid."

Xue Qing felt that in front of A Le, he really looked more and more like an old lady.

Obviously he is still a young guy.

Ale pouted, and explained: "Ale knows, this is what Ale specially took from his uncle for his wife."

"It's delicious sweet-scented osmanthus brew."

Xue Qing touched Ale's round head to express his gratitude, and promised that he would do his best to ensure the safety of the storybook and prevent the storybook from being confiscated by his master.

In fact, although Fa Hai came to treat him on time every day in the past few days, from the beginning to the end, the two of them generally did not speak a few words.

The general process is roughly that when Fa Hai comes, Xue Qing sits down, and then performs exercises to heal his injuries.

It was so painful that he lost consciousness again, and when he woke up, he found that he was the only one left in the meditation room, and Fahai had already left.

This is the case these days.

Xue Qing just thought about it and felt a little strange.

He has been greatly favored by Fahai.

He was not a white-eyed wolf, wondering if he could help Fa Hai.

Although... I can't think of it at once.

But these few days, when Fa Hai came, he had to start healing directly. When Xue Qing woke up, Fa Hai had already left.

He didn't know how to speak at all.

After casting the spell yesterday, Xue Qing slowly regained consciousness.

He vaguely felt the sticky feeling of sweat disappearing from his body, probably Fahai had performed a cleansing technique on him.

While he was still a little conscious, he condensed a little strength and grabbed Fa Hai's sleeve with his fingertips.

I want to ask what happened to Fa Hai recently.

Why are you so busy.

There is no chance to ask him to serve tea and water.

But his lips were parted, but he was too tired to say a word.

He could only feel the man touching his fingertips holding his sleeves.

Xue Qing fell into a coma again.

When he woke up, Fahai had already left again.

After a few more days of detoxification, I can go back to my sister.

Xue Qing told himself so.

It's just that the temple is quiet and the days are long. Fortunately, there are a few scripts by A Le for him to pass the time.

Otherwise he would be very boring.

Ale and Dabao stayed here for a long time and then left.

Xue Qing estimated the time, and felt that Fa Hai's arrival was still a little short, so he continued to flip through the scriptures and wait in the Zen room.

After all, he is a demon, he dare not walk around in the temple swaggeringly.

As he was turning the pages of the book, he caught a glimpse of the flagon in his hand, and his mind moved.

This is the sweet-scented osmanthus brew that A Le brought to him earlier.

Xue Qing was still a senior in high school before time travel, because she had been living with her sister and was greatly influenced by her.

In addition to the experience of boarding with relatives when he was a child, Xue Qing is a little more obedient than boys of the same age.

I have always studied obediently and lived obediently.

There is no such thing as a rebellious period.

He has never touched anything like tobacco and alcohol.

I have always been deeply impressed by alcohol. In the high school dormitory, a roommate couldn't help but brought two cans of beer to "drink" in the dormitory.

As a result, the capacity for alcohol was too low, and I was drunk after two sips.

When Xue Qing returned to the dormitory, he saw that the roommate who skipped class was already lying on the bed, drunk.

He walked over, kindly poked the roommate known as the school bully, and reminded him: "Mr. Liu will check the dormitory later, do you want to hide in the toilet?"

His roommate, who had always been arrogant in school, opened his eyes and stared blankly at Xue Qing.

Xue Qing thought he didn't hear clearly, so she moved closer and told him again.

This closer, the taste of the wine is much stronger.

Xue Qing couldn't help wrinkling his nose.

It seemed that he finally understood this time, and the roommate slowly sat up.

Then Xue Qing felt his face being pinched, and his roommate was still laughing silly as if he had been drunk.

"Qingqing's face is so soft, Qingqing."

Xue Qing: ...

Looking at the school bully who usually dominated the school as the big brother, he laughed so stupidly at this moment.

Xue Qing thinks it's better not to touch alcohol.

What's more, he once tasted a sip of beer, and it didn't taste very good.

I don't understand why they like it so much.

But at this time, smelling the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus in the pot, Xue Qing's heart moved strangely.

Sweet, not the same as beer ones.

Now that he is alone in the meditation room, he doesn't have to worry that someone will see his embarrassment because of bad wine.

So Xue Qing opened the jug and took a sip.

Tastes just like the drink.

The taste of the wine is not heavy at all, similar to that of sweet wine.

Xue Qing took another big gulp.

Sweet-scented osmanthus, but that's all.

Xue Qing became more confident about his drinking capacity.

He drank osmanthus brew while flipping through the storybook.

Soon a jug of wine was drained.

Wine can warm up the body, and gradually the warmth will come up.

My head is also a little dizzy.

Xue Qing only felt that the words in front of him seemed to have... double images?

At the same time, Huiyuan, who was tidying up his treasured wine cabinet, realized something was wrong.

He patted himself on the head hard.

He seems to have brought the wrong wine to Ah Le.

It was supposed to be stuffed with sweet-scented osmanthus, but it became another kind of fruit wine.

Although they all have the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, but the latter he mixed some spirits into it, which was originally an experiment for him to mix wine when he was bored.

Unexpectedly, I took the wrong one.

Huiyuan felt uneasy for a while.

It shouldn't cause any trouble.

Obviously, it was time for Fa Hai to come to Yungong for treatment, but somehow, Fa Hai, who was never late, was late today.

Xue Qing staggered and stood up from the collapsed floor.

The already drunk head simply thought, since Fa Hai didn't come, then he went to look for him.

He stumbled and ran out of the meditation room.