The ancestor's salted fish vest has been picked up again!

Chapter 330 The Mysterious Girl Feng Ling
Si Wan sat down beside Ling Zhi, and said softly to Ling Zhi: "Of course you can enter hotels and restaurants, but it's different here."

"I understand that you have never participated in such a formal celebration banquet, so you don't know that at the celebration banquet, you need to toast everywhere."

"Hundreds of people, everyone drinks it. Can the taste of this wine be light?"

Si Wan stretched out his hand to gently hold Ling Zhi's hand, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry about it, no one stipulates that alcohol must be drunk at the celebration banquet, not to mention there are so many drinks to choose from here."

Lingzhi is allergic to alcohol, but Si Wan has always kept it in mind.

He specifically told director Mao and the crew that there should be no alcohol at this celebration banquet.

Si Yingdi came forward, coupled with Master Ling's reputation, the crew also cooperated.

Wine can be drunk at any time, but this favor is once in a thousand years, how could they be willing to miss it?
What's more, Si Yingdi is still an investor of this fake heart, this requirement must be met.

Si Wan's actions were indeed so warm that she approached him and whispered, "Thank you, this feeling of being cared for is really good."

late at night.

On the mountain behind Northern Shaolin, a person appeared at this time.

This person is Xuan Chen.

With the help of moonlight, he walked in this quiet back mountain.

He didn't stop until he came under a towering tree.

Holding the Buddhist beads in his hand, he stood upright under the tree and said softly: "There is no one else here, come out."

After speaking, no one appeared in front of him.

Xuan Chen frowned slightly, could it be his illusion?
Five days ago, he discovered that there was something wrong with the back of his neck. He often had a fever and didn't say anything. In the middle of the night, there was always a voice in his ear saying something he couldn't understand.

But every time he went to find the source of the sound, the sound disappeared without a trace.

At first, he thought that there was a ghost coming from the desert with him, but later he realized that it should not be a ghost.

Yin spirits dare not step into the temple, let alone presumptuously in front of the Buddha.

Tonight, he had already fallen asleep, but the voice next to his ear sounded again.

It's just that this time, he heard and heard clearly.

The voice said that the other party wanted to come out and asked him if he could find a place where no one was there?

Shocked, Xuan Chen hurriedly came to the back mountain alone, and only then did the scene just now happen.

Xuan Chen had no choice but to speak again: "This is the back mountain, and it's late at night, so there is no one else here. Don't you want to come out? You can come out now."

This time, as Xuanchen finished speaking, a golden light appeared from the back of Xuanchen's neck, and immediately after that, a translucent girl stood in front of him and smiled at him.

When Xuan Chen saw the girl in front of him, his pupils dilated and his face was full of shock.

Isn't this the mysterious girl who disappeared on the plane tree in my Salamanli back then?
And, why is she translucent?Why, she looks so similar to Ling Zhi?

Wearing a coquettish red dress, paired with a pure and beautiful face, no matter how you look at it, it feels inconsistent.

"you"

Xuanchen opened his mouth with difficulty, seeing the girl tilting her head and smiling at him, he suddenly recited 'Amitabha' silently

The girl tilted her head playfully and asked Xuan Chen, "Your name is Xuan Chen, isn't it?"

Xuanchen suppressed the shock in his heart, and saluted the girl: "Amitabha, the name of the poor monk is Xuanchen. Dare I ask the girl?"

The girl burst into laughter and said, "I see that you don't usually talk like this, so you can just talk to me normally."

Xuanchen looked like Lingzhi, but less domineering than Lingzhi, and more playful and innocent girl, he nodded in agreement.

Seeing that Xuanchen agreed, the girl took two steps forward with a cheerful smile, and asked Xuanchen with a smile: "Xuanchen, are you afraid when you see me?"

Xuan Chen took a step back slightly, "I'm not afraid, I'm just a little shocked. Why are you on the back of my neck? Who the hell are you?"

The girl giggled, she walked around Xuan Chen, and then said: "If I said, I am a fairy who came down to the world to cross the catastrophe, would you believe me?"

Xuan Chen looked at the girl's translucent body, pondered for a moment, and said, "I believe it."

"Huh? Do you believe this too?"

This time the girl was surprised, she stared at Xuan Chen for a long time, then smiled softly: "Xuan Chen, has anyone ever told you that you are dumb?"

stay?
him?

Xuan Chen shook his head: "You haven't answered me yet, why are you at the back of my neck?"

The girl thought for a while and said, "Hmm... Maybe it's more comfortable where you are."

"Comfortable?"

Xuan Chen was startled again by the girl's astonishing words.

Blinking her big smart eyes, she approached Xuanchen, and said playfully, "Among the people who approached me, I only liked your aura, so I chose you."

She said 'ah' and said, "Didn't I tell you my name?"

Xuan Chen was almost taken aback by the agile girl, she was so much like Ling Zhi, he unconsciously regarded the girl in front of him and Ling Zhi as the same person.

It's just that Lingzhi is not so playful and lively. Her domineering and powerful aura of a superior person is something that this girl does not have.

Xuan Chen didn't dare to look directly at the girl in front of him, he lowered his head and said, "No."

Seeing Xuan Chen, the girl would rather lower her head than look at her, which made her a little unhappy: "Look up at me."

The girl's voice echoed in Xuanchen's ears like a yellow warbler coming out of the valley.

After Xuanchen recited 'Amitabha' silently in his heart again, he looked up at the girl.

The girl's eyes were filled with a satisfied smile, and she said, "I'll only say it once, so listen carefully."

Xuanchen nodded: "Girl, please speak, the poor monk is listening."

The girl whispered: "My name is Feng Ling, the phoenix of the phoenix, the spirit of the aura, remember."

Fengling?

Before Xuan Chen could speak, Feng Ling said again: "Xuan Chen, my name must be kept secret. Also, don't leave the temple. There is a lack of spiritual energy in this world. Only in this temple can the spiritual energy be accepted. "

"I can't appear for too long now, remember, keep everything about me secret."

After speaking, her figure slowly disappeared.

At the same time that Feng Ling disappeared, Xuanchen's back of the neck suddenly became hot, and then he returned to calm, as if everything that happened just now was an illusion.

Xuanchen forgot to turn the beads in his hand, he stood there motionless and carefully felt any abnormalities in his body.

But apart from the heat on the back of the neck, there was no other discomfort, and I didn't feel any difference.

Xuan Chen whispered softly, "Feng Ling?"

Xuanchen thought of what Lingzhi had said to him before the desert left, and she also told herself not to leave the temple within a year.

Did she know Feng Ling was on her back then?

Also know that Feng Ling needs spiritual energy?
He remembered that when Lingzhi was standing under the sycamore tree, he stretched out his hand to sense the sycamore tree, did he know that the phoenix spirit was attached to him at that time?

Also, in her capacity, it is not surprising to know about Feng Ling.

Xuan Chen's thoughts became a little confused after Feng Ling appeared, and he stood there for a full hour before he reacted.

Looking up at the night sky, I saw that the crooked moon was almost to the west, and I knew it was not far from dawn.

Xuan Chen stepped back and thought at the same time that he would contact A Ling after dawn.

(End of this chapter)