Concubine's Pond

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The white dog passed, and more than a month passed by in a flash.

No matter how chaotic the Hengyue Dynasty is now, with external and internal troubles, and precarious wind and rain, Huangfu Ye took Luo Ran all the way to tour the mountains and rivers leisurely. With Jun Wudao, it took more than a month to get close to the capital.

Since Luo Ran already knew that he was deliberately disturbing the water of Hengyue, he didn't bother to take care of him.

She is happy every day, and happily treats this period of time as a tourist honeymoon, which is very comfortable and nourishing.

On this day, outside the Xuankong Temple, an ancient famous temple that is only a thousand miles away from Shangjing.

"Before every expedition, I will come here to burn a stick of incense for myself, and another stick of incense for my constant moon." Under the steps, Huangfu Ye hugged her, looked up at the high mountain gate of Xuankong Temple, his eyes were piercing, There is some turbulent dark color rolling in the depths, "Never ask for protection, only for peace of mind."

——This time, he is coming to burn incense again, but this time, his injection of incense is for her request, and he will take her on the expedition together!

He didn't ask the gods and Buddhas to protect him, but asked them to protect her.

He will make a wish in front of the Buddha, wishing that the gods and Buddhas in the sky really have spirits, and protect her from disasters to good fortune in the catastrophe mentioned by the old man Tianjizi. He is willing to exchange her well-being with a hundred years of life, The gods and Buddhas of the heavens cast golden bodies.

Jun Wudao was suspended in mid-air, he sneered when he heard the words, and then remembered something, narrowed his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly, and a complicated and deep emotion flashed in his eyes.

"In this case, Ye boy, go to the Daxiong Palace to offer incense yourself, Xiao Ran, come with me to offer incense to an old friend who has passed away."

He landed slowly on the ground, beckoned slightly to Luo Ran, and took the lead to step on the cold stone steps, step by step, seemingly slow but actually very fast, and he stepped into the Hanging Temple in a short while.

Luo Ran was slightly taken aback, as if he understood something, the brilliance in his black pupils dimmed, he gently squeezed Huangfu Ye's palm, and then let go, silently followed Jun Wudao up the stairs.

"..." A strange sense of irritability rose in Huangfu Ye's heart, and he frowned, why did he feel that she and Jun Wudao were suddenly depressed, and there was some big secret hiding from him?

After being silent for a while, he pursed his thin lips, stretched out his hand to touch the chest where the secret bag was placed, stared at the place where Luo Ran and Jun Wudao's figures disappeared for a while with flickering eyes, and then took a step forward. Like lightning, it swept into the mountain gate and headed towards the Daxiong Palace.

amp;#172;——Forget it, who has no secrets, when she wants to tell him, she will tell him naturally, don't worry.

Now, the most important thing for him is to burn a stick of incense for her in front of the Buddha, and make a wish to bless her well.

……

Somewhere near the back mountain of the Hanging Temple, a remote hall.

"After I died, when did Xun kid die? And when did you die?" Jun Wudao stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Buddha statue in front of him quietly.

"Three years after you left, Brother Xun went there to save me. And I, six years after Brother Xun left, died in the Sahara Desert and came here." Luo Ranjing said for a moment. Yes, replied faintly, picked up the sandalwood next to it, lit three sticks, and offered them to the Buddha.

"That is to say, when that kid died, you were under 19 years old." Jun Wudao nodded and let out a melancholy sigh, "No wonder."

No wonder she could start a new relationship with Huangfu Ye after time travelling. I'm afraid the little girl should put him down and live a good life with that kid.

The best advantage of the little girl is that she is very obedient.

"..."

Luo Ran did not answer this time, but knelt devoutly on the futon, paid respects to the Buddha, silently offered this note of fragrance to Brother Xun, and silently begged the Buddha, if she still has an afterlife, let her do it this way. The whole life belongs to Huangfu Ye, and the next life belongs to Brother Xun.

She also didn't say anything about meeting Mo Xun, who looked almost exactly like her brother Xun in her previous life, because she knew very well that it wasn't her brother Xun.

Mo Xun is just Mo Xun.

"Forget it, time has passed, that boy's spirit in heaven, knowing that you are living so well now, that there is such an excellent kid who loves you and spoils you, is not inferior to him at all, so he can rest in peace."

The gloomy light in the long and narrow phoenix eyes flowed, Jun Wudao sighed heavily, and waved to Luo Ran without turning his head, "Little girl, go shopping first, I want to be quiet."

"Yeah." With a slight pause in her eyes, Luo Ran responded obediently, got up and left the hall. She knew that although the strange old man and brother Xun had no name as master and apprentice in the previous life, they were actually half-personal disciples Yes, that feeling is unusual, knowing that brother Xun has encountered an accident, it is inevitable to be sad and disappointed.

"Little girl, little girl, actually... I don't know if you've noticed, but the traits of Ye Boy and Xun Boy are very similar. They are domineering and possessive. Except for you, they are always indifferent..."

Looking at the Buddha statue, Jun Wudao was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his eyebrows, and chuckled playfully, the sadness and loss all over his body suddenly disappeared...

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Luo Ran came out of the main hall, picked up a random direction, and walked towards a secluded path. That direction was the back mountain of Xuankong Temple!

——At this time, no matter whether it is Huangfu Ye, Luo Ran, or Jun Wudao, they don't know that Luo Ran's sudden choice will meet her life's greatest enemy here, and start her life's most painful love story. The culprit of the catastrophe - cinnabar.

The mountain breeze is gentle, clear and clear like water, and the thousand-year-old temple is filled with tranquility.

The spirit lifted, as if the whole soul had been washed, clear and bright, with a slight smile on the corner of Luo Ran's mouth, he emptied all his mind, listened to the ding-dong of the spring water, and leisurely walked along the clean bluestone road, full of interest Let's have a search for secrets.

Suddenly, a delicate hollow bamboo ball woven from bamboo strips rolled to her feet.

With a pause in her footsteps, Luo Ran raised her exquisitely curved eyebrows in surprise, glanced left and right, eh, no one?

She bent down to pick up this exquisite hollow bamboo ball, put it in the palm of her hand and looked at it playfully, her cherry lips raised up like a smile, this is a famous temple in the deep mountains, how could there be small toys for children and women? ?

Didn't it mean that female guests are not allowed to enter the Hanging Temple?

People like her with a big status and background are of course an exception, but...

Before Luo Ran could finish his thoughts, a soft, jade-like female voice sounded beside her ears——

"Girl, the ball in your hand belongs to my concubine, can you please return it?"

[Second update.complete. 】