After returning to the villa, Li Xiaoer shut himself in the house, silently turned on the computer, and then opened a website quickly through the familiar network linking the computer.

Before Lin Ziqing left, he once told Li Xiaoer that she was a killer, and it seemed that she was still very secret. These days in school, Li Xiaoer also heard from Wang Yi's six. In this world, there are some powerful people on the other side of the Internet, waiting for someone to give instructions to kill, and then the killing organization will send someone to kill, Is Lin Ziqing really a figure in the murder organization?

Whether it is or not, Li Xiaoer always wants to try! Although Li Xiaoer and Lin Ziqing have an appointment of two years, these two years are too slow for Li Xiaoer. Every time Li Xiaoer thinks of his first meeting with Lin Ziqing, he will be a little excited. After all, it was the first time he met such a person!

Although I used to travel with Mr. Zhang everywhere, it was just what Mr. Zhang said. He didn't have the right to speak at all, and he didn't feel like Lin Ziqing. For example, xiaohuaiqing. His feeling for xiaohuaiqing is the role of a sister, and this role is the role of a good sister

"No?"

After opening the web page and inputting a few words of killer organization, only the names of a few novels appeared. There was no website at all. After reading for a long time, Li Xiaoer also clicked in and pondered for a long time. Li Xiaoer didn't understand, so he simply stopped thinking.

But the ghost hidden in the depths of his soul made Li Xiaoer very careful. At the moment, only himself was left in the whole space, so Li Xiaoer didn't guarantee that the ghost would appear, so Li Xiaoer had been waiting for the ghost to talk to him.

Time passed, and Li Xiaoer seemed to sit still in front of the computer, waiting for the soul to speak. The scene was very solemn. After all, he could not become a master after the founding of the people's Republic of China! Li Xiaoer's body hides a lonely ghost. Who won't be afraid to put it on?

"Cough..."

Finally, the voice rang in Li Xiaoer's ear and said to Li Xiaoer, "boy, you really have perseverance!"

"Hum! You appear in my world for no reason. Of course I have to find out what you are!"

"Something? It seems that no one has said this to me!"

"I'm afraid that's when you're alive. Now you're a soul. Although I don't know what kind of person you used to be and how you became like this, now you're in my body, which makes me very unhappy!"

"Unhappy? Do you know why you have become so powerful?" the voice asked Li Xiaoer with great disdain.

"I don't know. Do you have anything to do with taixuan Baishou Sutra?" Li Xiaoer asked suspiciously when he heard the voice say so.

"Hum! All the abilities you have now are what I once had, and you don't have my most powerful stunt!"

"Who the hell are you?" I listened to the boastful speech. Li Xiaoer doesn't believe it, but sticks to the identity of the voice.

"Who am I?" the voice paused, and then slowly said to Li Xiaoer, "I'm afraid many people don't remember my name, but that name is a legend after all."

"Cut! I've seen boasters, but I haven't seen you boast so much! You used to be a legend, so how did you become like this? You should be reincarnated or become an immortal. How did you become a lonely ghost and become like this?"

It's strange to hear Li Xiaoer's sarcasm. The voice didn't refute Li Xiaoer, but sighed deeply, and then said to Li Xiaoer, "I don't know. Do you know where this taixuan white head Sutra comes from?"

"I don't know anything else, but I still know this. I really forgot the specific meaning of the last sentence in the Xiake line of the great poet Li Bai..." although Li Xiaoer didn't know the origin of taixuan white head Sutra, he really didn't know the meaning. After all, Li Xiaoer didn't read much at all, and even if he did, I'm afraid I wouldn't know if I didn't like that history very much.

Hearing what Li Xiaoer said, the voice sighed slowly, and then said to Li Xiaoer, "what you said is not wrong. Who can write your excellency, taixuan white head Sutra."

"Do you know?" Li Xiaoer asked curiously.

"Of course I know." the voice said disdainfully to Li Xiaoer, "I not only know the meaning, but also know that history. How about it? Do you want to hear it?"

"That history? You mean the time when Li Bai lived?"

"That's right!"

"Sorry, I'm not interested!" Li Xiaoer rolled his eyes and lay on the bed, saying to his voice: "You must say that you were a person of that era, and then you must say that you were very powerful and very arrogant in that era, as if you were the first existence in the world. However, it has been like this now. What's the meaning of the past? I just want to know who you are, where you came from, where you want to go, and what is your existence now What's the meaning? Don't you want to answer just a few questions? "

The voice listened to Li Xiaoer's question and was silent for a while.

"Why, you don't want to answer? Forget it, I know you will appear in my body. It must be related to the taixuan white head Sutra. As long as I don't touch the taixuan white head Sutra, you won't appear in my body?"

"Yes, I have been silent for thousands of years. It is also because of your existence that I can talk to you by opening the seal in the taixuan white head Sutra. Otherwise, I can't talk to you at all."

"Well, what do you want?"

"You know, I didn't hurt you, and even if I wanted to hurt you, it's impossible. I don't have the power to bind chickens now, and you have mastered all the Kung Fu in the taixuan white head classic. Basically, you are an expert among the experts, but if you want to continue to be an expert and protect the people around you, you have to continue Go on, you can only see the second layer of taixuan white head Sutra now. There are five layers of space in it. The first layer is practice, the second layer is strength, and the third layer is fencing. Until now, I don't know the secret of the third layer. As for the fourth layer and the fifth layer, I have to wait until you develop it. "

"Now that you've told me so, do you want to use my strength and get free? I've read too many novels."

"When I say that to you, it seems that what I want to say is somewhat similar to what you say!"

"That means you're not going to tell me your identity and your purpose?"

"I can tell you my identity! I can tell you my purpose!" the voice said slowly, "my last name has long been forgotten. You know that the Taoist name I used when I became a monk is Qinglian. Just call me Qinglian monk."

"Qinglian monk? Why is the name so familiar?" said Li Xiaoer thoughtfully.

"As for my purpose, you are right. I just want to open the fifth floor with your energy, so I will return to freedom, reincarnate into an adult, and never be lonely for thousands of years."

"You mean, let me open the fifth layer of taixuan white head Sutra, but then your soul can be liberated?"

"That's right!"

"So, does that mean that my soul will be photographed by this taixuan white head Sutra and become your successor?"

"This..."

Hearing what Li Xiaoer said, Qinglian monk trembled, but he still said to Li Xiaoer, "I don't know, but I know that it wasn't like this when I came in. If so, history wouldn't be written like this!"

"So who are you?" Li Xiaoer was not interested in the fifth layer of taixuan Baishou Sutra! After all, he opened the realm of the second layer by mistake. For Li Xiaoer, the fifth layer is too far away. In this case, why should Li Xiaoer be limited to what he doesn't expect? It's better to solve the current thing!

Hearing what Li Xiaoer said, Qinglian monk sighed slowly and said to Li Xiaoer, "it seems that I don't know the history of flower growers counterclockwise!"

"This doesn't have much to do with what we want to say?" Li Xiaoer said with a smile. After all, do you know history and have little to do with this Qinglian monk?

"Li Xiaoer!"

At this time, Tang Ruxin's voice came from outside the door.

"What's the matter?"

"What are you doing in the house? Take a plane! Come out and eat quickly! If you don't come out again, I'll feed your rice to the dog!"

"I'm going out!"

Hearing the meal, Li Xiaoer immediately got up from bed and ignored the question of who the Qinglian lay was.

After coming out, Li Xiaoer saw that Yang Yujie and Tang Ruxin were already sitting at the dinner table. Yang Zijin ate a few early aside. After aunt Lin brought all the meals, she would go to the kitchen.

The exercise book looked at Tang Ruxin and asked, "Yi Yang's smelly boy has a good reputation. Come with me?"

"Li Xiaoer, I tell you that if you mention this name again in front of me, I will make you look good!" Yang Yujie said coldly.

"What's the matter?" Li Xiaoer asked Tang Ruxin for some reason.

"It's not Yang Zijin and Yi Yang. You didn't know in the room just now. Yang Zijin can't see Yi Yang, and Yi Yang can't see Yang Zijin, so they quarreled. No, sister Yu is still angry."

"Hey! I thought it was such a big deal! I won't be reconciled in a few days!" said Li Xiaoer, who suddenly remembered that although he didn't understand history, Tang Ruxin and Yang Yujie were all ladies of the family and must have a good understanding of history.

"By the way, I'd like to ask you something. Who do you think Qinglian is?"

"What, you don't know who Qinglian is?" Yang Zijin said contemptuously to Li Xiaoer.

"Who did you say it was?"

"Li Bai! Poet Li Bai!" Yang Zijin said carelessly.

"What... Li Bai?" Li Xiaoer was so stupid that he didn't know where to put his hand holding his rice bowl.

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