I don't know if Bai Suzhen hasn't come to Hangzhou yet, or if she deliberately hid her traces.

Lingqing has never found any trace of her, but he is not in a hurry.

Now that the Qingming Festival is approaching, I hope I can meet Xu Xian by then.

All he had to do was take a look at Bai Suzhen's background before the two of them met so that he could make plans.

Not long after, Qingming arrived in a hurry.

Xu Xian had already announced in advance yesterday that he would go with his sister to visit his parents' graves today.

After Lingqing did his homework, he also left for the West Lake early.

He walked along the lake embankment, and just after passing Duanjiaqiao, he suddenly heard someone shouting next to him: "Where can Taoist priests get rich?"

Turning around, he saw a slovenly Daoji, waving a cattail leaf fan to him in a nearby tavern.

Lingqing looked at the smiling Daoji and smiled immediately. He entered the hotel and sat across from him and asked, "I wonder what the monk is doing here?"

"The monk was bored and was wandering around. He happened to see the Taoist priest also wandering around, so he asked you to come and drink." Daoji picked up the wine bottle and poured a glass for Lingqing.

Then he grabbed the wine and meat and started eating.

Lingqing picked up the wine glass, looked at it, and then drank it in one gulp.

The food on the table that Daoji grabbed with his bare hands didn't seem dirty to him, so he picked up two chopsticks and started eating.

In his eyes, this monk was cleaner than all the people around him.

The dirt on his body is all transformed by his kind heart, and it is to save people's hearts and make them pure.

After Lingqing drank three glasses of wine and ate a few bites of food, a couple happened to pass by outside the store.

The woman seemed to be complaining: "It's true that Chinese is so old, but it's still so playful."

"Are you young? It's normal to like to play. You are busy in the drug store every day. It's good to come out for some fresh air."

"..."

The two of them left while talking, but Ling Qing was stunned after hearing this.

He turned around and saw Li Gongfu and Xu Jiaorong.

But Xu Xian, who was accompanying them, disappeared.

Ling Qing looked up at Tianshi again and found that three hours had passed since he only had three glasses of wine.

It was only early morning when he came out and met Daoji, but now it was already afternoon.

"Good monk." Lingqing looked at the drunken Daoji and asked with a smile: "It seems that the monk knows something."

"The crazy monk only knows how to drink and eat meat, but others don't know."

After Jigong finished speaking, he shouted to the restaurant: "Restaurant, bring a jar of good wine and some meat, and I'll give it to this Taoist master."

"Master Taoist, look..." The restaurant owner came to Lingqing's side, glanced at the food and wine on the table, and said.

Lingqing immediately took out a hundred taels of silver, slapped it on the table and said: "These silvers are all stored in your cabinet. In the future, when this monk comes to eat wine and meat, he will settle all the money from here."

Just leave him alone for a year's worth of wine and meat. If it's not enough, go to Sanqing Temple outside Qingbo Gate to ask for it."

"Okay, I'll serve you wine and meat." The restaurant owner suddenly smiled, collected the money and ran to the counter quickly.

He handed the money to the shopkeeper, then walked over to him, pointed here and said, and then went to the kitchen to prepare wine and meat.

"Oh, how can a monk have the nerve to eat your wine and meat for a year?" Daoji said with a smile.

But he didn't mean to stop it.

"It doesn't matter, I guess the monk will have no place to go in some time, and he will have to go to Sanqing Temple to place orders."

After Lingqing finished speaking, he flicked the fly whisk, got up and left.

After a while, when he arrived at Su Di, he saw Xu Xian in a royal blue gown.

At the same time, he also saw two beautiful women, one white and one green, passing by.

At this moment, the woman in green bumped into Xu Xian, and Xu Xian quickly turned around to apologize.

When he raised his eyes, he looked into the eyes of the woman in white.

As the saying goes:

The White Snake first came down to Mount Emei, and stepped on the West Lake to seek the grace of the past. One look in the willow ribbon, and it made me fall in love with him for three lifetimes.

Just one sight can be said to be a sight for a thousand years.

The love that spanned thousands of years connected the two people.

Ling Qing could clearly feel that the auras of the two people were in contact with each other at this moment, and they became one.

Thoughts were running through his mind, and he just watched Xiao Qing test his love with the gold hairpin.

Watching Bai Suzhen cast a spell to make it rain, watching the two of them ferry together in the same boat, watching Xu Xian borrow an umbrella, and then run home in the rain.

"Thinking about love is just a dream. Talking about a wife is just a devil.

How can I have a single gourd with my bare hands, how can I be carefree and unrestrained, happy all day long without anyone caring about me, without any worries or worries."

Daoji, who came to him at some unknown time, shook the rainwater off his body, shook the gourd in question, took a swig and sang.

"All four elements are empty?" Ling Qing heard this and turned to look at him.

"What if the four elements are empty? How can there be wine to drink when they are empty?" Jigong said after taking a sip of alcohol.

"That's right. See the Buddha in space. The Buddha said that there is no Buddha without mercy. Prajna is in the human world." Lingqing saw that Bai and Qing were about to leave, so he followed them.

Jigong, however, leaned unsteadily on the roots of a nearby tree, rubbed his body and turned over to sleep.

His mouth seemed to be murmuring in a dream: "The sentient being is the Buddha, and seeing the void sees the Buddha.

Buddha said: Love is me, emptiness is me, love and emptiness are all you."

Ling Qing followed Bai Qing to a quiet place. Bai Suzhen suddenly stopped and turned around to look.

"Sister, what's wrong?" Xiaoqing couldn't help but ask when she saw her like this.

"You've been following us for so long, why don't you come out and see us?" Bai Suzhen looked at Lin Zhong and said.

Hearing this, Ling Qing flashed out of the forest.

When Xiao Qing saw it, he shouted: "Okay, there are some scoundrels who dare to follow us."

As he spoke, he pulled out a sword and charged towards Lingqing.

"Xiao Qing." Bai Suzhen didn't stop anyone. Seeing that the two of them were already taking action, she also moved aside to see where this person was coming from.

Ling Qing already knew this from the previous dungeon prompt.

Although Bai Suzhen today has not survived the three disasters of thunder, fire and wind.

But because she took a golden elixir, she directly avoided these three disasters, became a pure Yang spirit, and achieved the realm of gods.

It was precisely because he relied on external forces to survive the catastrophe that the immortal tribulation became more severe.

At this time, according to her realm of Three Tribulations Earth Immortal, it is not difficult to find herself.

Seeing Xiao Qing coming, Ling Qing didn't dare to be careless at the moment.

After dodging two of her swords, Lingqing discovered that Xiaoqing's cultivation level was no better than that of a human being in the Immortal Realm.

And it is only cultivated by collecting the essence of the sun and the moon bit by bit according to the inheritance of the own demon type.

There is no special inheritance, and the means of attack is nothing more than a green snake sword piercing back and forth like a snake strike.

After a few more moves, Lingqing saw through her changes and flicked the fly whisk, and the dust strands were wrapped around the green snake sword.

The green snake sword twisted for a while, as if it was about to change its shape.

But there was a flash of light on the dust thread, and the sword was as motionless as a piece of scrap metal, without the agility it had just now.

"You stinking Taoist priest, how dare you break my sword." Xiao Qing raised his eyebrows and shouted angrily.

With his hands making secrets, the magic formula changed, and he spat out a thick green mist from his mouth.

As soon as this fog appeared, it spread, and the vegetation along the way was like sand and dust, turning into green mist.
Chapter completed!