Chapter 50:

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Song Futan's words are more revealing the infatuation between hearts, but now, it is a more secret voice, his struggle under misunderstanding, and his confession.
Lan He was stunned after listening to it, thinking of them before they met, by the side of the road, in the temple, in the dark, before dawn, in his opinion, he did not know the name of the other party, but in Song Futan, it was strange Lu, what kind of mood he always holds.
"Therefore, the soul is not human. Baiyunqingshan is not an illegal person. What I see is you..." Song Futan's cold voice is dumb, "Want to ask you, can you be with me?" "
Even if it does not leave the soul, the soul is still in the body like human beings. It is said that the Buddhas don't show signs, they can't say anything, they can be everything, they are white clouds and green mountains, they are green bamboos and yellow flowers. The mage said that it was impossible outside of his heart, but at that time, everything he saw was only related to Lan He.
Lan He just felt wrapped in his soft words like spring. If it wasn't for every superposition of heartbeats, how could the world suddenly become narrow, the heartbeat became extremely loud, and his eyes were wet.
He had never felt this way before, maybe he took a slow step to understand what it really meant, but after knowing it, his heart was both moved and full of impulses to respond.
Lan He also took a step forward and almost walked into Song Futan's arms. Song Futan hugged him like he faced Hu Si's attack, just tighter. Song Futan was filled with hearts. For him who grew up surrounded by demons, he had never felt so lucky.
Lan He's ears are flushed again, and I'm a little embarrassed: "Okay, okay."
Song Futan lowered his head in his ear and said, "Can you be sure? The shadow is too large, I have no sense of security."
"I mean, yes!" Lan He smiled after raising his head, his warm brown eyes bent, because the scarf only showed a pair of eyes, it was Song Futan's most impressive look.
Song Futan raised his hand and pressed his scarf down, revealing a sweet pear vortex. He couldn't help but bowed his head and kissed Lan He.
He portrayed how he laughed when he was small, and when he wrote his lips, he used the adjectives that he thought were the most appropriate and cute, but when he touched it, he felt that he did not describe it accurately enough.
Lan He's eyes suddenly widened a bit, and he froze to see if there was anyone nearby.
Song Futan couldn't help but kiss lightly. When he saw him like this, he was so cute. He just wanted to measure in. He pressed him against the door of the car. This time he kissed hard, and his figure could almost cover the Lan He .
"Hmm..." Lan He only felt that Song Futan was about to swallow him, but he couldn't bear to refuse. He raised his hand and wrapped the scarf up a bit, blocking their faces.
After a while, Song Futan loosened Lan He and kissed his hair. With a low gaze, he met the open backpack and two pairs of round eyes.
fox:"……"
Hedgehog: "..."
Song Futan: "..."
Lan He still had a little breath, burying his head in embarrassment for a while, then raised his face, and saw Song Futan staring at himself... behind?
I rely on it, Lan He remembered something, looked back.
Lan He: "..............."
What are you looking at in the front row! Lan He pressed the fox's head down reluctantly, and zipped up his backpack. Their occupancy rate is high. At this time, occasionally people who come back from get off work come back, but the night is too dark, and no one cares about the little couples or good friends who hug.
Suddenly, WeChat rang, giving Lan He a shock. Teacher Long woke up at night and saw that he hadn't returned yet, and asked if he had rested at Xiao Song's house.
"You go back to rest first." Song Futan said initiatively, "I don't have a work schedule tomorrow. I'll pick you up and go to Juehui Temple together."
"Ah? Isn't it?" Lan He hesitated, how to go to the temple to date.
Song Futan froze for a moment before he realized what he was thinking. He couldn't help but touched his cool earlobe and kissed it as if in any small place, he wanted to touch and kiss him. The scarf is well organized, "No, it is to talk about Nanyun Temple, there is one more thing to tell you... take a good rest today."
Lan He: "...oh."
Song Futan's hand slipped and looked at him intently: "Go."
Lan He walked away for two steps, then turned around and shouted again: "Actually, if you are dead--"
The overtime dog passing by heard something dead, an excited person, looked over.
Lan He's coat and scarf were tightly covered, and even if he was found watching, he continued arrogantly and said loudly: "...I can't go to the capital!"
Take the person to Dongyue Yinsi first!
Overtime dogs froze and watched them while walking: I go, curse people can't be reborn, what a hatred, is it going to fight?
Not only did he not fight, Song Futan also smiled, understanding Lan He's meaning.
After Lan He shouted, he was refreshed, and he ran to the community with a wave of his hand.
...
Lan He crept back, and his mood had not stabilized. We sent a message to Song Futan: We have arrived, please go back.
Without knowing why, he felt that Song Futan was still at the door of the community.
Sure enough, Song Futan returned shortly: OK.
After a while-Song Futan didn't collect any expressions and was searching, so he was sent a kissed cheese cat ten seconds later.
Lan He couldn't help but laugh. When he thought of Song Futan's cat and cat expression pack, he felt funny and cute.
He sat on the floor, opened his backpack, poured out the fox and hedgehog, went to get warm water and gauze, iodine, and wrapped them. In fact, this may not be useful for their own recovery ability, but Lan He cleaned the wound, feels comfortable, and looks cleaner.
Hu Seventy-nine was injured quite badly, so she started.
Hu Seventy-nine: "I want the Fortuna Tower."
This is what Lan He promised her. After catching Hu Si, she took her to the writer fairy, so Lan He nodded.
Hu Seventy-nine: "We must stand on top of heaven and earth to the God of Wealth."
Lan He wrapped her paws and said, "No, this is rented and cannot be decorated privately." The kind can only be customized by a carpenter, so a big Fortuna building is obviously not in compliance with the rental contract.
Hu Seventy-nine pouted: "Can I put one on, I don't feel safe, um--"
Lan He: "..."
Lan He: "Buy a three-story fox villa for you."
Hu seventy-nine stopped the shameless behavior of imitating Song Futan. Although he didn't stand upright, the third floor was also good, one layer more than the hedgehog!
"It hurts, hiss..." Hu Qijuan was not badly injured, and all of her injuries were to be mummy, but she said quickly after crying, "Buy it now, hurry, anxious. "
Lan He took out his mobile phone, quickly searched and bought it, and then covered the word "Cat Villa" in the baby details with his finger, and showed Hu Qijuu: "Well, I bought it."
Hu seventy-nine is comfortable: "Ah, happiness, 咵--"
Lan He: "..."
Hu Jijuan relied on this trick to make Lan He feed himself to drink water and dumplings, and enjoyed the treatment of Grandma Hu Xian for about ten minutes. It didn't stop until Lan He covered the black line and grabbed her half tail.
"Do you need this thorn?" Lan He asked Baiwu.
What he said was that Bai Wu pulled out that thorn, which was long and sharp. It was not easy. It broke Hu Si's defense. It was Bai Wu's sharpest thorn.
"It's better to stay, and be your weapon in the future. It looks like an Emei thorn." Lan He said, "You can still use it in future fights."
Bai Wu panic: "...still fighting?"
This time he was brave enough to rush up.
"Haha, it doesn't mean you have to fight, I mean in case? If anyone bullies you, you can also use it to stab her." Lan He said.
Hu Seventy-nine: "What are you looking at me for?"
"Okay," Bai Wu said reluctantly. He turned into a humanoid figure, climbed a few steps forward, reached for the stab, but fell empty, lying on the ground at once, causing the wound on his back and mourning. .
Lan He sitting on the spot: "..."
Lan He took a look, this guy, the glasses were missing. Baixian was inconvenient. They were all highly myopic. "Hu seventy-nine has stolen your glasses again? You pierce her, anyway, she can't move now." "
Hu 79, wrapped in a fox mummy: "..."
Bai Wu: "Woo... It was crushed when Hu Si hit... I have to buy a new one."
He fumbled to collect the stab, and he had to refine and maintain it to make a fixed weapon. The glasses were stolen by him at the optician's shop. Of course, he left his fortune before leaving, and he couldn't owe it to humans.
"How many degrees, I will help you buy a pair online," Lan He said.
"Cub, are you back?" Suddenly he heard Teacher Long's voice, and Lan He shut up immediately. He opened the door. "Well, back."
"Oh, is it you? I hear you seem to be talking." Teacher Long said.
"...Just me." Lan He said.
Teacher Long looked around for a while, half worried, "That's good, I'm used to it, I'm afraid you are talking to something."
Lan He was silent. He didn't quite understand the concept of ghosts when he was a child. Sometimes he talked to ghosts, and the elders at home were very worried. So he often goes to his grandfather's house to learn how to deal with it correctly. But because he was not only able to see ghosts, but also learned to make paper clothes with grandpa, his mother was a little afraid that he would go this way, but later he was glad that he didn't.
In the end, Lan He was still eating part-time meals.
However, it won’t take long for the time agreed between Lan He and Lao Bai to arrive, and things in Beijing’s urban area will soon be resolved, so Lan He didn’t talk to Teacher Long about these things, but just comforted:
Relax, I’m just a friend Send WeChat."
"Is it Xiao Song? I saw him quite enthusiastic about you." Teacher Long finished, and yawned and went back to sleep in the guest room, leaving Lan He with a bit of dim sum, and wondering what she meant.
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Early the next morning, Song Futan came to pick up Lan He, and sent WeChat to him downstairs.
"Teacher Long, I'm out. If you're bored at home, go to the scenic spot." Lan He was afraid that Yiping would be injured and would be frightened by Teacher Long, so he brought them both.
Teacher Long: "Go and play with Xiao Song again, Xiao Song is really good, work is good and leisure, a lot of reading at a glance, and polite, I like it."
Lan He: "..."
Once again guilty, especially Teacher Long is used to class, always the teacher's tone, he seems to have been prematurely beaten by the class teacher, "Well...I'm gone."
After going out, Lan He looked at the next room. The door was closed and there was no movement at all.
He couldn't see through the wall, but just thought about it. Ying Shao and Gua Erzhen sent Yu Yu to Yu's house last night. I don't know if I would come back later.
No matter, look back and scare again... No, look for him, the golden top furnace ash will also have to share him.
In addition to scarves, Lan He also put on masks and flat glasses. Many people went to Juehui Temple to pray for blessings during the New Year.
When Lan He and Song Futan met, their eyes couldn't help but laugh. After all, it was only last night that the relationship was determined. The meeting today is different from the past and a little bit sweet.
However, taking into account the family immortal in the backpack, Lan He is not too good, "Today to talk about the Nanyun Temple, then do I need to leave the soul?"
"……Ok."
"So what's the situation over there, what's the exchange, isn't Nanyun Temple special money?" Lan He asked casually, but he saw that Song Futan was silent, and felt weird. "What's wrong, in the end, what exchange?" What will it take to donate the treasure of the temple?"
Song Futan: "It is impossible for Nanyun Temple to donate the treasure of Zhensi Temple, which has not been negotiated before."
Why did you say that last night... Lan He was not stupid, his eyes fell on Song Futan, and he suddenly thought of something, "Is it!"
Song Futan just wanted to speak, Lan He shocked and said: "Do they want to train you to become abbot in Nanyun Temple in exchange for!!"
Song Futan: "............"
Lan He knew that Song Futan had a special physique, so even if he didn’t become a monk, he would always look up to him if he didn’t move, and he would know it when he thought about it. In fact, Xiao Song was very suitable to be a monk. He didn’t want to. Do not like events.
I heard that the abbot of Nanyun Temple is a bit controversial, then it is not in vain to what it can be, so the treasure of the important temple in the temple, you have to give it to an abbot for anything.
"It's not what you think..." Song Futan was still driving, almost crooked, and said nothing, "I'll say it later."
"Oh..." Lan He thought, too, if he was a monk, Song Futan also confessed to him last night.
In Juehui Temple, Song Futan drove the car directly to the rest area where the monks were forbidden by tourists. Lan He walked away from the soul and entered the Zen room with him, and he could not see the mage sitting at the table. Girl Hu, she smiled when she saw Lan He.
Lan He brought a handful of incense with him and quickly took it out.
Master Qing Lingling's gaze glanced at Lan He, smiled faintly, and said, "In such a cold weather, why should impermanence come in from the soul."
Lan He: "...!"
How did the old monk know? Although Miss Hu knew Lan He was impermanent, she looked surprised. Song Futan certainly didn't tell the old monk that he was impermanent. He would definitely ventilate him before.
And Song Futan was even puzzled. When did the Master see that Lan He was impermanent?
The eyes of Master Mate didn't even make Lan He feel that the masks were worn in vain...
"The Master is so powerful." But Lan He didn't want to run away to take his body anymore. He was anxious to know about Nanyun Temple. "Can I talk about the central town thing now? Do you want to change it with Song Futan's rosary beads?" I don’t agree with the treasure of Nanyun Temple."
He knew that it was not when he was the host, he thought again, and then felt that it could only be related to the rosary. But giving rosary beads is even worse than being a monk.
"It is indeed related to the rosary..." Song Futan affirmed his guessing direction. "But it is not a change. Although this rosary was left by the ancestors of this school, Nanyun Temple is not willing to exchange it. It's just that I can take the rosary apart. Jinlian backed the cloud instead of the golden mouse, and set up a bridge with the bridge and water as a town thing. Nanyun Temple borrowed the magic sword from the treasure of the town temple to protect me, and it will be returned later."
There are five sects in one flower and five leaves in Zen. Among them, there are branches under Linji Sect. Juehui Temple and Nanyun Temple belong to the same school, and Song Futan's rosary was originally left by the ancestors of this school.
Lan He calmed down a little bit. This is a bit of a reason. The lotus is obviously more compatible with the bridge and the water, but he still thought of the wrong, saying: "There must be a difference between the magic sword and the back cloud, otherwise you are so solemn What does it look like, is the magic sword less effective than a cloud?"
The back cloud is the back fish. It is called a thing and a thing. It refers to an important part of the rosary. There is a through hole, also called the heaven and earth hole. It is connected to the head of the Buddha where the rosary string is gathered. Decoration.
In general, the back cloud is to fall behind, not only to balance the weight of the rosary, but also because it represents a unitary repetition, the repetition must be in the yang, and the back is the yang.
The back cloud can take many forms. This one by Song Futan is in the shape of a golden lotus. At that time, he briefly removed it to protect No. 001. But it’s a bit risky to do that. The rosary must be a whole to have a full effect, and it’s not so much to take it off for a long time.
This rosary was left by the senior monk and conforms to Song Futan's physique. It can even be said that it is not only protecting him when he wears it, but also raising the magic weapon by his body, which fits best.
"It's not that it's not as good as it is, but..." Girl Hu Hu said helplessly, "The sword is a weapon, used for attack, and the back cloud is used to protect it. That is to say, if you change the sword, it may be easier to leave the soul and encounter evil spirits. Can’t be too passive, there must be danger in the fight."
So it's not that bad, but not so suitable.
At the beginning, this plan didn't take place, not because the golden rat was found, but because Nanyun Temple couldn't bury the treasure of Zhensi Temple, or even fill it with cement in a short time. Instead, he put forward this plan, and he can lend a magic weapon to the sick red lotus, but this will also affect Song Futan, so it didn't work.
Now, Song Futan took the initiative to agree.
Lan He learned the whole story, and for a moment did not know what to say. The rosary must be more suitable for Song Futan than the sword, but now...
Song Futan said: "I know you will agree with me."
Lan He murmured: "So, for the entire capital, this is the only way..."
In fact, you shouldn’t agree. Lan He can think of why Song Futan, who has always hated the underworld, suddenly changed her mind and actively agreed to this plan. Just like Song Futan also chose to go to Chenghuang Temple together, it has something to do with him, because he is running around and caring about this matter.
Lan He was silent for a while: "Well, I agree."
When the person at the scene saw him, he took off the hook on the right end of his right hand, one end was still wrapped around his wrist, and the other end was wrapped around Song Futan's hand. If you are away from the soul, pull me out together, you must beat me first!"
Song Futan: "..."
He looked at his tied hands and was moved and helpless.
Even the mage didn't move, laughing, and appreciating, "Well, I really want to introduce impermanence as a confidant."
Big girl Hu patted the table and carried out a ceremony firmly: "The two are really high-meaning, admire, this is still locked!"
Lan He: ".........?"
He waited a while to find out that Miss Hu might have no other connotation, just to say that they are locked together.
Alas, blame him for mixing in the entertainment industry, knowing too much.
Miss Hu's eyes turned and thought of something, "So, I'm afraid your agreement with Lao Bai is about to fail."
Otherwise, what can this do?
"Let's miss it." Lan He also felt a little emotion in his heart. It was destiny in everything. He couldn't help it at all. Unexpectedly, he still chose to continue to go impermanently.
Girl Hu smiled and brought out a jar: "Actually, in addition to you, Mr. Song gave a lotus flower back to the cloud, and I won't sit back and wait for it in the future-this is the golden roof furnace ash promised before, and it has its own magical effect. "
Lan He took the furnace ash, but the Master did not pass the stick on hand to Lan He: "Girl Hu is very good, but when the Zhenwu Bridge is under construction, I must read the scriptures on the spot. This is my personal presence. I will give it to you."
"Ah?" Lan He was a little embarrassed. He took the stick. He had also seen the mage beating the disciple with this master. It made a lot of sense to think about it. He said that there was no gift, and he ran out and touched it in the pocket of his body. He only found a signed photo in his coat. It was a fish that was given to others. He returned it and handed it to the motionless master. "Then this Give it to you, this is me..."
That's all, he couldn't hold the mage and girl Hu in his identity.
Master Fudo took his autographed photo with Zhang Xunchun's image on it. He nodded and praised, "Well, very handsome."
Song Futan: "..."
He was very dignified just now, and he was about to be laughed at by Xiao Lai and the Master.
Girl Hu knows Lan He’s true identity, he grinned twice, raised an eyebrow at him, and ridiculed: "Lin Ji stick is famous for drinking the world, you have to use this thing with care, pay attention to the impermanence of Dongyue Yinji, don’t Knock on yourself, and you have entered the Buddha."
Lan He: "........."
...Don't scare him, he really would be afraid, Song Futan didn't act as the host but he converted?
This matter has been finished, Lan He only asked the girl Hu, "The central town will soon be in place, have you packed up Hu Si?"
Speaking of her, Girl Hu's expression is not very good-looking, "I wanted to sacrifice the furnace last night, but I found that Hu Si was a little less."
The creatures have three souls and six souls, but Hu Si has lost one soul, where can he go.
Lan He thought about it, a little worried: "Is it related to her being able to destroy the Golden Mouse?" This is always a question. How did Hu Si do it?
"I don't know, her mouth is tight enough to tear, but it's useless, not to mention that the inner pill is destroyed." Girl Hu Hu said coldly, "So I sacrificed her flesh to the furnace, the remaining soul Enclosed in the incense road, anyone who goes up the mountain can step on it in the future."
"Amitabha." The Master of Motionless silently chanted the Buddha's appellation.
In Lan He's heart, Song Futan's rosary was about to be dismantled, and he had no mood to think about other things. After a few words of concern, he and Song Futan resigned.
After the two went out, Miss Hu took a slow step. Before jumping out of the window, she held the window frame to the mage and said, "Seriously, what do you mean by giving this stick to Xiaolai? Although this is a good thing, but he is from Dongyue Yinsi, how can he I have used your Linji stick."
Master Fudo said with a smile: "Why can't I use it? I have a saying in Buddhism, which means immortal bones, and passion is the heart of the Buddha. Who said impermanence and impermanence?"
The monk practiced and broke his love, but he was affectionate to all beings. Possessing compassion for all things, regardless of identity, is the Buddha's heart and the bodhisattva's behavior. What's more, the indifferent sickness of Honglian obviously made this choice under the influence of impermanence, and then held the sword.
Girl Hu smiled, is passionate Buddha's heart...
...
After Lan He returned to the body, she pulled her sleeves around and looked at Song Futan. She really had a red mark each, which was the form of hooking the soul in the sun.
He was at a loss now: "Is it just too impulsive..."
Song Futan almost changed his face, quite nervous, "What do you mean?"
Why did you bring regrets? !
Lan He: "I mean, this chain should be tied later. The chain of impermanence can be extended, but it is not infinitely long. In the future, we may not be too far apart. I am afraid that one of us is afraid to move. Now."
Song Futan realized that he was talking about this, and he was even very happy: "Well."
Just now in the meditation room, Hu Qiujiu had been afraid that Miss Hu would not dare to show up, but now she got out of the backpack and looked at their hands, "Awkward?"
Lan He: "Well."
Song Futan's hand was placed with him, with two red marks in one place. Song Futan can't do the plug-in, but they can fight monsters together. The two looked at each other, and their mood was agitated slightly.
Hu Seveny-nine said quietly: "I'm a little puzzled, how can anyone still feel the red line with the soul of the hook?"
Lan He: "..."
Song Futan: "..."