The future is uncertain and everything has only just begun.
This world is far from simple as Bai Song imagined. The imperial court, the Turks, the Holy Lotus Sect... are all contaminated by causes and effects. If you want to live a life without fear, you need a force that can protect yourself and your family.
Killing someone made Bai Song feel more entangled in his heart. At the same time, he felt more relieved. It was better to hold his fate in his own hands than to trust others and the court.
Bai Song thought that the Fire Phoenix was coming, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
What he said was Bai Song's idea after he chose to leave.
The Holy Lotus Sect's revenge would come sooner or later, and he would use this time to prepare.
Fire Phoenix is one of them. Bai Song believes that this woman will have no other choice. At least she will try to see how much Bai Song can do.
Bai Song had seen people's desires as early as in his previous life, and knew the psychology of a greedy woman. Even if she has dissatisfaction now, Bai Song is confident that he can let the other party see his desire.
Different, thereby eliminating her existing whims.
Huo Fenghuang was very surprised. He didn't expect Bai Song to say such words. After the initial shock, he was left with even more disdain.
But the situation is different now, she has no other choice.
Bai Song already knew the answer from the other party's eyes, and smiled lightly: "You can go."
Huo Fenghuang frowned and turned around immediately. She didn't want to stay here for a moment! She felt uncomfortable all over in front of this kid.
White Bee followed Fire Phoenix and was about to leave. Bai Song stood up and pulled the little girl: "You must stay. Just like in the Holy Lotus Sect, you will continue to be responsible for my safety."
As he spoke, Bai Song smiled and put his hand into the girl's clothes just like he did with Fire Phoenix.
Bai Song finally understood that these women could not be looked at with ordinary eyes. This white bee seemed young, but was even more ruthless than the fire phoenix.
In the past, he was polite to her, but this girl didn't like her at all. She would fall out when he said he would, and Bai Song didn't have any good impressions of her at all.
But keeping such a ruthless character around is a worry-free thing.
Bai Song took this action just to see Fire Phoenix's reaction.
Sure enough, seeing Bai Song's dirty hands, Huo Fenghuang was furious: "What are you doing?! If you touch her again, believe it or not, I will kill you?"
"Why? Are you so anxious? I didn't react like that when I touched you before. Could it be that you also have a habit of breaking mirrors?"
"You!" Fire Phoenix's eyes were spitting fire, pointing at Bai Song and not knowing how to explain.
White Bee was indifferent and didn't move: "It's okay, sister, he can touch it if he likes."
"Take your hands out!" Fire Phoenix still scolded.
Bai Song smiled, took out his hand, and curled his lips: "Without meat, it's not as good as yours..."
"You scoundrel!"
"Whether you are a ruffian or a thief, I just want to remind you, leave your sister with me now, and you go out and search for experts for me. You'd better be more serious in your work, otherwise it will be your sister who will suffer."
"You'd better be nice to my sister. If you dare to touch my sister, everyone will fight to the death."
Bai Song smiled and said nothing more. He held Bai Feng's little hand and smelled it at the tip of his nose. Then he gently took out the silver needle between her fingers.
Seeing this scene, Fire Phoenix accepted everything, gave White Bee a look, and then left.
Fire Phoenix left. Bai Song looked at White Bee and said with a smile: "Are you playing with needles? Brother Bai is an expert. If you have a chance someday, he will teach you how to give injections."
Bai Feng pretended to be disdainful and turned his face away.
The little girl had no expression on her face, but she felt very unhappy in her heart. She had promised to come to kill people, but now she was being restrained. Thinking about it made her feel aggrieved.
Bai Song said nothing more, suppressed his teasing expression, stood up and said to Qing'er who was silent at the side: "Let's go."
"Where to go?"
"We should always express our gratitude to our savior."
Knowing that the old host retained him because he knew that Huo Fenghuang was ambushing Anzhong, Bai Song was grateful, but more relieved.
At least it shows that the old host is just an ordinary person, not a monster who can see his true identity.
Qing'er didn't say anything and followed silently. She just looked at Mr. Bai's back and felt a little strange.
The Mr. Bai in front of him seems to have changed a bit from before, at least he no longer hides himself as deliberately as before.
Want to form your own force?
In Huo Fenghuang's eyes, he was disdainful, but in Qing'er's eyes, what he seriously lacked was uneasiness, not for Mr. Bai, but for the Holy Lotus Sect.
From the first moment she saw Mr. Bai, Qing'er knew that Mr. Bai was no ordinary person.
In the past, Mr. Bai seemed to be petty and vengeful. He was just seeking revenge. His nature was that he would not fight. As long as he was not provoked, he would be good to everyone. But now Mr. Bai seems to really want to take the initiative.
It's a big fight.
I wonder what people like Mr. Bai will be like when they really fight?
Qing'er also knows that the Holy Lotus Sect's revenge will come sooner or later, and even she will not be spared. However, Qing'er vaguely feels that if the Holy Lotus Sect keeps holding on to Mr. Bai, maybe the Holy Lotus Sect will become the next Zheng family.
It will even be worse.
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The little novice monk got up when he heard the dog barking. When he went out, he bumped into Bai Song. He quickly joined hands and bowed: "Donor, it's so late, why don't you go to bed?"
"Which room is the host master in?"
As soon as he asked, Bai Song felt it was inappropriate. He just wanted to thank him, but he forgot that it was late at night and the host must still be sleeping.
Unexpectedly, the little novice monk pointed to the door of the small temple and said, "Master is still inside reciting sutras. The donor can go on his own."
Following what the little novice monk pointed out, Bai Song saw that the lights in the main hall were still on.
Bai Song couldn't help but be curious and asked one more time: "Doesn't the master in charge sleep?"
"Master hasn't slept for more than ten years."
"You haven't slept in more than ten years?" Bai Song said he was curious, but he didn't believe it in his heart.
But the young novice monk said very seriously: "Master cultivates Wuxin Cicada. Wuxin is why he cannot sleep, and Wuxin is why he is not sleepy. Master's Dharma is profound, and all his disciples admire him very much."
Seeing the little novice monk talking matter-of-factly, I just thought it was cute, so I smiled and led the two women to look for the light.
"clatter……"
"clatter……"
"clatter……"
The regular sound of wooden fish came from the main hall.
This sound is different from the ordinary wooden fish sound. Each sound is almost the same. No matter the interval, volume or scale, there is no difference at all. It doesn't sound like a person is knocking, but more like a machine is knocking. It's like a trance.
There is a kind of modern clock ticking away.
The sound of wooden fish makes people calm, which is better than listening to other monks reciting Buddhist sermons.
Bai Song and the two women arrived at the store and stood beside the Buddha statue and listened for a long time, unwilling to interrupt.
Until the host master put the wooden fish aside.
Only then did Bai Song realize that the master didn't have a mallet in his hand. He seemed to be tapping with his fingers just now...