Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 305: The Deadly Enemy (5)
He is not a bad person. If because of her recklessness, Aze's remaining true heart disappears, leaving only the evil spirit of Rujinyan Palace, she will not be able to forgive herself, so these days, she only contacts him a little bit intimately.

"When I recover from my injury, I will make delicious snacks and dumplings for you in the small kitchen, okay?" Qiu Yebai said with a smile after finishing eating the dumplings in Yuan Ze's bowl.

Yuan Ze nodded: "Speaking of which, the benefactor Xiaobai promised me a long time ago, but it has not been fulfilled until now."

Qiu Yebai choked for a moment, raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't worry, I am the majestic Master of the Hidden Sword Pavilion, and I don't know how to tell lies. I will break my promise and lose weight on these trivial matters."

Yuan Ze thought for a while, put down the bowl in his hand, and said solemnly: "Okay, that poor monk wants to eat steamed buns, the kind that Xiaobai donated last time."

Akiba froze, with a weird expression on her face: "Aze, are those buns so delicious?"

Baozi, Baozi, how deep is this guy's obsession.

Yuan Ze nodded, showing a gentle and nostalgic smile: "Yeah."

Qiu Yebai rubbed the center of her brows, could she not answer her with that expression.

but……

She looked at the way he was smiling, her silver-gray eyes were filled with the tenderness and satisfaction of food, she suddenly felt a little itchy, and stretched out her hand to motion him to come over.

"Aze, come."

Yuan Ze hesitated for a while. These days, except for the first time that the little white benefactor kissed his nose and forehead, he only likes to pull his hands and rub his cheeks on weekdays, which makes him feel helpless. But the other party wasn't too extreme, and Xiaobai's benefactor's hands always seemed unusually warm, so he gradually got used to these intimate gestures.

He still bowed his head obediently, looked at her, and smiled softly: "What's the matter?"

Qiu Yebai watched his eyes glow softly in the setting sun, reflecting her own appearance, she suddenly smiled, raised her head and touched his lips: "It's nothing, I just want to further confirm whether Aze is the one in my heart or not." It’s just a demon.”

If he was really the demon in her heart, it wouldn't be bad. It would be a blessing to have someone as simple as Ah Ze accompany her too complicated life.

While thinking this way, for some reason, a pair of dark and cold strange eyes suddenly flashed in my mind.

Yuan Ze froze instantly, and his mind went completely blank again.

... At night, the moon and stars are thin, and the clouds are shallow.

Yuenu passed Yuanze's room holding a lamp, and saw him standing in front of the door of the side hall, staring at the moonlight in a daze.

She was a little strange, walked over and asked respectfully: "Master, why are you here alone?"

After the national teacher returned to Dao Piandian in the afternoon, he began to be in a daze. He was obviously chanting scriptures and practicing Zen, but he seemed to be wandering in the sky, and he didn't know where he was chanting.

Yuan Ze just woke up like a dream when someone called him, turned around and shook his head: "It's okay, Feng Nu is rearranging the room, and I will go in in a while."

Yue Nu hesitated for a moment when he heard the words: "Report to the national teacher, I heard that Mrs. Burning Lamp has returned to the palace."

Yuan Ze paused for a moment, his expression turned cold in an instant: "Got it."

Seeing that Yuan Ze had no other indications, Yue Nu withdrew.

Yuan Ze looked at the moonlight, his expression became more and more indifferent, then he turned and entered the room, but as soon as he entered the room, he frowned: "What's going on?"

Feng Nu lowered her head, and didn't let Yuanze see the restlessness or even despair in her eyes, she just said simply: "Master Hui, this is the Buddha statue and the new wooden fish and Xiao Ming brought back from the Palace of Mantra by the Palace Master. There are other decorations on the clock, which were brought back for you."

Yuan Ze glanced at the completely new room, everything has been changed, Buddha statues, flowers, wooden fish, pure gold small bells, small bells decorated with Buddhist music, and even new futons and sandalwood, he nodded expressionlessly: "Understood, you go."

Feng Nu served Yuan Ze for a long time, so he naturally knew that although Yuan Ze didn't say anything, it meant that he was displeased, and Yuan Ze didn't like too extravagant arrangements.

However, today...

She nodded, didn't say anything, but walked to the door, closed the door, and closed her eyes with some anxiety and bewilderment at the same time.

Let's hope it works this time.

Yuan Ze didn't think much, just walked up to the incense, brushed it coldly, and wiped out the aphrodisiac incense, re-applied the ordinary sandalwood, and then simply put it in the new exquisite gold washbasin. Washed my hands, then sat on the new futon cushion and started knocking on the wooden fish again.

The wooden fish made a few thumping sounds, which seemed to be like the sound of a golden spear, and also seemed to be abnormally soft.

Yuan Ze was stunned, but he didn't suspect him, he just thought it was the new wooden fish, so he continued to knock on the wooden fish while reciting the meditation mantra lightly, trying to drive away the scene in the afternoon.

But he never imagined that with just such a knock, the small ringing bell and the decorative small bell not far away seemed to be pushed by an invisible hand, and for a moment they all made faint melody sounds, like a monster. The chirping of wild foxes is like the music of Tianzhu in the Western Regions, very colorful.

Yuan Ze's hand suddenly became heavy, his whole body became stiff, and his eyes were suddenly pitch black. The bewitching sounds of copper bells, drums, and strings and bamboos strangely formed one after another meaningless fleeting images, like countless silk threads entangled in his mind. , bouncing, flipping, making his mind empty and chaotic, all filled with strange and noisy music.

He began to tremble uncontrollably, and his body slowly began to twitch.

Under that weird tone, Yuan Ze found that he could hardly control his hand, and the wooden fish vertebra in his hand fell to the ground at once. He closed his eyes, tried hard to resist the upsurge of blood, and kept chanting waves. Ruo Mi Heart Sutra.

But those enchanting, weird and out-of-tuned music made him inexplicably feel that the originally cold blood in his body began to flow backwards, and even started to boil.

Those boiling blood rushed, making his silver-gray eyes congested with blood, and countless phantoms slowly appeared in the blood-red eyes of Yuan Ze.

Not far from the temple, in a silent palace, a golden bell placed next to a strange Buddha statue suddenly began to shake inexplicably, making a sharp and piercing sound. A cross-legged group wearing a black gown embroidered with gold thread The nun in front of the Buddha statue suddenly opened her eyes and stood up. A few god-like men in white coats and hoods immediately moved a tall bronze chime bell to the front of the Buddha statue.

The nun raised her head and took a strange posture of raising her head to take a deep breath. After she almost tilted her head back to an unbelievable arc, she took two hammers handed over by the two god attendants and struck in front of the chime, and at the same time He was chanting something in Sanskrit, the weird notes mixed with the messy beating of bells and drums, but it produced a strangely enchanting and bewitching horror tone.

(End of this chapter)