Xu Xian stayed for a while and then left.

After leaving the shop, I walked along the river and turned a few corners. I walked happily with a smile on my face. I felt inexplicably good. I didn’t know why I was happy. Anyway, I was happy. The old man who asked for directions before was also very pleasing to my eyes.

Bai Yujun continued to eat the buns, but after a while he ate them quickly as they were not so hot.

Then he sat in the shop in a daze.

The day passed in a blur, and heavy fog filled the night.

In the evening, I easily moved the heavy door panel to seal the shop, and went back to the back room to try to see if I could extract the dragon energy from the vein of Jinshan Yuan in the city of Suzhou and Hangzhou. If I could, I wouldn't have to wait here and just extract it and run away. I have to try everything.

Anyway, idle time is idle, maybe it will work out.

In the bedroom at the back of the store, Bai Yujun pretended to be nonchalant and laid out the quilt, untied her long hair, took off her white gauze to reveal her dragon horns, took off her outer shirt and got into a soft and comfortable bed to sleep.

This place in Suzhou and Hangzhou is not the old home of Nanhuang Baifu, so you can't be too casual.

Pavilions on the mountain.

The old monk who takes turns watching the white dragon lowers his head and closes his eyes while chanting sutras. Even if he is a monster, he is still a woman. There is no need to keep an eye on him when he is sleeping. The precepts must be kept in mind and must be followed.

Under the quilt, Danfeng's beautiful eyes were closed, and when she opened them again, they were already animal-like vertical pupils...

The energy field spreads silently and spreads underground, relying on instinct to get closer to the place where the dragon energy is in the earth veins, emitting suction force, and the dragon energy in the dragon veins deep underground is turbulent!

It can be absorbed even if it is far away from the earth vein faucet, but it will be much slower and not as fast as the key acupoints.

Suddenly, Bai Yujun instantly removed the energy field.

The dragon energy returned to calm.

At the same time, the copper bell of the pagoda at the back of Jinshan Court rang for no apparent reason and then returned to calm.

The Western disciple who was guarding the pagoda was puzzled. After careful observation, it did not ring again. He thought that the wind might have shaken the bell just now, so he did not pay attention to it.

Just as he stirred up the dragon energy, he suddenly sensed something abnormal.

If I guessed correctly, Jinshanyuan must have some kind of treasure that suppresses luck. It is indeed a great sect. Back then, when I had a fight with Chunyang and destroyed countless treasures, I thought it would hurt my muscles and bones. I didn't expect that I didn't care at all. I am rich and rich.

"We have to find a way..."

Treasures that suppress luck are not simple. For example, the legendary Jiuding can guard Kyushu.

Jinshanyuan is not qualified to use Jiuding, and if you want to have one, you can't find it. Maybe it is a powerful high-level magic weapon, or something similar to a precious and rare treasure.

Back then, in the late Tang Dynasty, the royal family used Bai Yujun, a strange beast that was sealed as a dragon by imperial edict, to guard luck, which had the same effect.

Once you have the treasure, it will be difficult to deal with it. Unless you unscrupulously peel it off and take it away, it is as simple and crude as when several princes and kings were destroyed in the past. However, it takes time. Before success, it is very likely to be discovered by those Western religious experts. Once discovered, it will be

All the previous efforts have been wasted and it will be difficult to eat again.

The Dragon Vein Acupoint of Jinshan Yuan must be protected by a large array and cannot be entered.

There is no benefit from a forceful attack. You have to plan slowly. The food is in your mouth. The Southern Wilderness monsters have no habit of giving up food. They have to eat it no matter what.

After much deliberation, maybe we can use Xu Xian to find an opportunity...

Bai Yujun started an ordinary life in Osmanthus Alley, Suzhou and Hangzhou, opening a shop and selling goods. He would sit in the shop selling oil-paper umbrellas every day and occasionally paint. When the weather was nice, he would move a wicker chair outside to bask in the sun to increase his body temperature.

Nothing to do.

Occasionally break the legs of rogue gangsters who cause trouble and want to take advantage. There is no need to pity such people. Sparing them is equivalent to being in trouble with the poor. If you make them annoying, you will directly destroy the opponent's destiny. The gangster will die suddenly after only three days.

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He privately ordered three old monks to accuse him of being a torturer, but they had no choice but to endure it and promised to arrest him and suppress him before he could be educated.

The relationship between the story's protagonists progresses slowly.

The three of Jinshanyuan are not in a hurry, this is normal.

How can we fall in love after meeting and then get married and live together within a few days? Even if the story is told, I wouldn't dare to write it so quickly.

The sudden ringing of the pagoda bell that night did not attract anyone's attention. Occasionally the bell would still ring when the wind blew, but no one could afford to go through a exhausting search if it rang just once.

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Early summer.

West Lake is beautiful in summer.

The lotus leaves that touch the sky are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers that reflect the sun are particularly red. They are completely different from spring. In summer, there is another intoxicating scene.

A few months passed by in a flash, and perhaps the happiest among so many people was Xu Xian. Whether he was following a doctor or delivering medicine, he would always pass by Osmanthus Alley for an excuse and say hello to the somewhat lazy girl in Nanyu's small shop. Gradually,

He also figured out Bai Yujun’s daily routine.

He wakes up early and goes to bed early. He is good at eating. He often sits on the threshold and stares at the white walls and gray tiles in a daze. He also likes to watch the rain.

Bai Yujun often goes out to play, and her white dress is incompatible with the surrounding environment. Her beauty inevitably attracts the nuisance of bees and butterflies. The strange thing is that one problem after another occurs, including illness, accidental falling from a horse, and even eating five stones.

If gravity is displayed more from the city walls, the public security in Suzhou and Hangzhou will obviously improve.

One day, I passed by Baiyao Hall.

Don’t get me wrong, I didn’t come here intentionally to see Xu Xian, I was just passing by. The scenery in Suzhou and Hangzhou is still worth a visit.

Seeing three old acquaintances again...

In the drugstore, a poor woman wearing a coarse cloth knelt in front of Mr. Du with her baby in her arms and begged. The child looked strangely sick. It seemed that Mr. Du had medicine that could cure the disease, but it was too expensive.

"Dr. Du... please save my daughter... please..."

The old man Du was troubled, and he wanted to save him, but he really spent a lot of money to buy these medicinal materials.

The neighbor knew a woman who was widowed and raising a young daughter alone and really had no money to buy medicine.

"Madam of the Hu family, get up quickly. There is nothing I can do. The price of eighty taels of medicine is already the purchase price. Everyone in Suzhou and Hangzhou can testify that I really did not increase the price. I am not a big family and I really can't give it to you for free..."

The onlookers nodded, Mr. Du did not lie, he was indeed not easy to do.

The woman is crying and the child is seriously ill and groaning. Both parties are pitiful and it is hard to blame anyone.

Outside the door, the strange and down-and-out group of Zhuquan Temple passed by.

Witnessing the tragedy in the world, Little Shitou raised his head and looked at Master Huixian. Old Huixian recited a word of kindness and summoned the snake demon who protected him to dig through the bamboo basket and take out a ball of rags.

Opening the rag that had been wrapped in several layers revealed bits of silver inside, which were the money saved to build the temple in the past year or two.

An old couple squatted on the ground and carefully picked up the silver.

"Eighty-one taels..."

Huixian smiled, took out a tael of silver and put it in the hands of the snake demon. He walked into Baiyao Hall with the silver he had saved up to rebuild Zhuquan Temple. He was a little reluctant to give up, but he was happy for the decision he had made.

"This is medicine money. It's so kind to ask a miracle doctor to diagnose and treat the little benefactor."

"The holy monk is great!"

Everyone was convinced. Many of them had seen old Huixian, who had worked hard to make money to build a dilapidated temple, but he actually gave eighty taels of silver to a stranger.

"Thank you, Master...Thank you, Master..."

After helping the woman up, old Huixian went out with a smile on his pickled face, leading Little Shitou and the little snake demon to continue making money.

If the money is gone, you can make money, but if the people are gone, you are really gone.

Suddenly, I stopped and was dumbfounded, hearing a familiar accent after being away for a long time.
Chapter completed!