high-dimensional seeker

Chapter 390

Famous thorns are gilded on a black background. At the end, there is a small and timeless "Swallow" with plum blossom patterns, which glow hot and glowing in the golden noon sun.

"Second Miss?" Wuming raised his head.

"The second lady of my family has always come to pay respects to the Buddha. I heard that the master is from the ancestral family of the Southern Chan School, and I yearn for it even more." The fat and white steward bowed his head submissively, and laughed apologetically: "Tomorrow in the Qingliang Palace, all nobles from Taizhou City will go Going to the banquet. The master has lived in Jiangbei for a long time, and it is a newcomer, and the second lady also wants to introduce people from Jiangnan to the master, so that the two families can make friends."

Will there be families from Taizhou City in Qingliang Palace tomorrow?

Wuming hesitated for a moment, then clasped his hands together and nodded.Seeing that Wuming nodded in agreement, the fat white steward of the Yan family was even more overjoyed, he couldn't help finding a doubt that had been suppressed in his heart for a long time, and began to ask for advice.

Although the Buddhist veins in the three counties in the south of the Yangtze River are sparse, they are the foundations of various families and cannot tolerate the influence of heretics, but even so, there are still some believers who worship the Buddha.

The fat white steward in front of him is one of them.

And when Steward Fat White asked Wuming for advice on the scriptures, in the crowd of people, a small head froze, then lowered silently.

She was already pushing forward very hard, but no matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't get to the edge of the altar.It was as if there was a tall, thick and lively wall in front of her, her voice was drowned out as soon as she blurted out, and countless people shuttled back and forth in front of her eyes, engulfing her in the dark crowd, turning her into an inconspicuous figure in the gray crowd. One of the little points.

The monk on the altar did not look at her, nor did he turn his head away.

His brows and eyes were blurred in the midday heat, and they were covered with a faint halo of white light.And after the fat white steward left, a girl in red suddenly jumped up and down, happily holding his hand.

in daylight.

Xie Fanjing saw a helpless arc on his lips, and then smiled lightly...

……

"what is this?"

Xiaoqiu caught a glimpse of the famous thorn in gold on a black background in Wuming's hand, and opened her eyes wide in doubt: "Yan?"

"This is the famous stab of the second lady of the Yan family in Taizhou." Wuming stepped down from the altar and explained to her: "She invited me to the Qingliang Palace for a banquet tomorrow, and the aristocratic family members in Taizhou will also come."

"Second Miss Yan Family?" Xiao Qiu was still bouncing up and down, but her brows and eyes fell silent.

"Hey!" She suddenly looked at Wuming in a daze, revealing two small canine teeth: "That second young lady, is she pretty?"

"I do not know."

"do not know?"

"I've never seen her before, so I really don't know her." Wuming stopped and said honestly: "Besides, the skin and flesh are no more than a good appearance, she is a pink skull. In fact, the second lady is more beautiful or ugly than me. , without distinction."

Xiaoqiu continued to look at Wuming, seeing him so that she panicked for no reason. After a long time, she looked away triumphantly, and continued to shake her little hands behind her back.

"Silly baldy!"

She suddenly laughed, Wuming was stunned, and then laughed too...

far.

Xie Fanjing lowered her head, she had already squeezed to the edge of the altar, but suddenly stopped, she only felt that the bottom of her heart was suddenly very chaotic, deep in her heart, the little hedgehog started to jump up again, ferociously, Spread out the bristles all over the body.

As if he didn't know himself, he didn't even glance over...

Xie Fanjing wanted to ask him if he still remembered himself, were they still friends?

But when he saw the girl in red and saw her smiling at him, he flinched for no reason.

What a coward I am.

Was and still is...

There was chaos in his mind, and his heart was also extremely chaotic. In the crowd, Xie Fanjing lowered his head and stared blankly at his toes, shaken by the pedestrians coming and going.

She didn't know why she was sad, she had only met him a few times, and she wasn't really a good friend.But she was really sad now, a sour taste welled up in her nostrils, and her eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of water vapor.

puff!

While thinking wildly, a strong wind suddenly came from my ears.Xie Fanjing, who was caught off guard by the sudden impact, tilted his shoulders and was brought down to the ground.

She was stunned, then silently got up from the ground, ready to leave.

But at this moment, a surprise cry made her stop.

"Wait!" The young man who knocked her down shouted in surprise, "Xiao Fairy Xie? Are you Fairy Xiao Xie?"

"Ah..." Xie Fanjing rubbed his red eyes and looked over.

"Sure enough, it's Fairy Xie!" After seeing her face clearly, the young man laughed: "The last time I said goodbye, my sister kept talking about you. I didn't expect to meet you in Taizhou City today."

"elder sister?"

"It's there!" The young man pointed.

At his fingertips, on a street corner in a busy city, a beauty covered in tulle smiled and waved vigorously.

"Ah!" Xie Fanjing jumped up: "It's you!"

……

……

……

In the city, in the alleys paved with bluestones.

Xiaoqiu was like a happy cat, chirping, and Wuming silently followed behind her, nodding in agreement from time to time.

I haven't seen her for two years, but she still looks familiar, she is still the little girl who likes to jump up and down the rockery, and likes to get herself covered in ashes for no reason.

It's been two years, everything seems to have changed, and it seems like nothing has changed...

"Not long after you left, my mother sold Qi Jinting and married a wealthy businessman in Taizhou." Xiaoqiu opened her beautiful eyes: "I have been waiting for you, but I didn't expect you to come too Jiangnan is still giving lectures in Taizhou!"

"I didn't expect either..." Wuming nodded silently. He didn't expect that Qi Jinting would be sold, nor did he expect that Xiao Qiu would come from Jiangbei to Jiangnan.

He was inexplicably upset, but he couldn't seem to explain why.When he was at the altar, he seemed to hear the sound, but when he turned around, there was nothing...

Suddenly, just as he couldn't help but fall into wild thoughts, the sound of bouncing footsteps in front of him stopped abruptly and stopped abruptly.

Wuming raised his head in surprise and stopped.

"I didn't expect you to be so powerful. I always thought you were just a stupid monk." Xiao Qiu gently kicked the gravel under her feet: "You seem to have changed a lot in the past two years."

"I..." Wuming was stunned, he didn't think about how to speak for a while, and Xiaoqiu also burst out laughing seeing his blank look.

"Hi! I'm sixteen this year." After a long silence, in the thick shadow of the alley, a voice as thin as a mosquito came out from the girl's lips and teeth:

"Aunt said.

I can marry now..."

Wuming's heart beat violently, trembling like a drum.

He turned his head and looked at the shy Xiaoqiu, with a jade-like side face, shattered black hair curled around his ears, and the exposed skin on his neck was as warm and charming as ivory.

The wildcat girl has grown up...

She has a feminine figure, and like a young woman, she begins to use rouge to draw eyebrows.The cold incense like plum blossoms came gently from her sleeves, with a light, winter-like cold fragrance...

"The day after tomorrow..." Like a stick of incense or just a moment, in the bitter fragrance, he was gently hugged.

It was too late to be astonished, Xiaoqiu turned and ran away, the laughter sounded like a silver bell from far away:

"Remember to come here and find me!"

……

The sun is shining.

In the shady alley covered with moss and vines, Wuming Complex watched the red-clothed man run away quickly, a look of struggle flashed in his eyes.

He returned to his guest room and closed the door, which seemed to separate the two worlds.

Two years ago...

Wuming, who was sitting on the chair, shook his head vigorously, frowning tightly.

Two years ago, he was hunted down by Ye Yuran and Dou Fang in the rich family of Beiwei.It was clearly a dead end, but in my mind, there was no memory of that period...

He woke up in a panic on a small barren mountain. There were scattered wine urns everywhere, which rolled all over the ground, reflecting the moonlight in the sky like water.

In the pain of a splitting headache, Ye Yuran and Dou Fang had long since disappeared, and in astonishment, Wuming also found in panic that he had fallen from the Diamond Realm because of the injury to his soul.

After walking out of the barren mountain and asking the mountain people about the timing, there is no need to mention the full of surprise.At that time, three full days had passed since the day he was hunted down by Ye Yuran and Dou Fang...

During those three days, his memory was always blank, as if it was invisiblely erased by one hand, and another one took over his body, suppressing his consciousness to the deepest end.

"Those three days..." He closed his eyes, recalled Xiao Qiu's words just now, and recalled that seemingly invisible gaze on the altar, and was confused for a moment: "What happened?"

But just for a moment, Yu Gui, the messenger at the waist, suddenly flashed, which also awakened the ignorance in the confusion.

He straightened his expression, got up quickly, and saluted solemnly:

"teacher."

"What I want you to do..." Yuguili, Guanghui's voice came from afar: "How is the progress?"

(End of this chapter)