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Chapter 61

After Li Xiuyuan left the Daxiong Hall, he searched around Lingyin Temple, but could not find Biqing.

It’s strange, where did this kid go? Don’t he usually wander around in the yard?

A young monk with a handsome face passed by, and Li Xiuyuan stopped him and asked, and the other party said that he would definitely go down the mountain.

Anyway, the temple was boring, so Li Xiuyuan simply went down the mountain.

For Li Xiuyuan, a nerd, no matter which path he takes, he will get lost.

Fortunately, nothing happened, so he didn't need to worry and just walk around.

He passed by a big family and didn't pay attention to it before. When he got close, he accidentally discovered that the big family was actually shrouded in demonic energy.

To figure it out, he knocked on the door of the house.

"QuQQ!"

The door opened and an old man appeared at the door, "Master, who are you looking for?"

"Amitabha, the little monk Daoji, happened to pass by here and came to drink water. I wonder if the old man could do it."

"Come in." The old man looked at Li Xiuyuan carefully. Seeing that his face did not look like a bad person, he agreed to let him go in.

As I walked into this house, the demonic aura became more and more obvious.

Ordinary people naturally cannot see it. Li Xiuyuan's eyes are already extraordinary, so he can see it naturally.

The aura of ordinary people who practice immortals is white, the aura of Buddha is golden, the aura of demons or monsters is black, and the monsters are green.

Of course, this is not inevitable, and there will be exceptions.

But Li Xiuyuan was sure that the person in this house must be demonic.

This old man is kind-hearted and brought Li Xiuyuan a cup of tea.

After taking a few sips, Li Xiuyuan always felt that the tea tasted a bit strange and was not as good as his own wine.

But since it was the old man's kindness, he naturally could not refuse.

After drinking the tea, Li Xiuyuan spoke tentatively.

"Old man, why is your house dead? Is something wrong?"

The old man paused, pointed to the chair beside him, and signaled Li Xiuyuan to sit down and say.

"Master, we don't know, the young master suddenly fell down a while ago."

"Oh? Have you ever hired a doctor?" Li Xiuyuan looked at the demonic aura shrouded in her house and had a guess in her heart.

"Why didn't there? This large area, the best doctors from the villagers of Ten Miles, have invited all the best doctors, but I still can't find out the reason. Anyway, the young master just doesn't have the strength, can't get up, and is in a bad mood. I'm afraid...hey."

Hearing this, Li Xiuyuan smiled slightly, "Thank you for the donor's tea to the little monk today. Since you have received this favor from you, there is a cause and effect between you, the little monk will also help you see where the young master has a problem."

The old man was obviously stunned. Could this monk be really capable?

Otherwise, how dare you boast about this Haikou?

Many Taoist priests and doctors have no choice.

"If this is the case, then thank you Master. I am the housekeeper of the Chen Mansion. If the master is not here, I will come to me if I have any questions."

Li Xiuyuan clasped his hands together, "Donor, please take me to the young master's room."

The housekeeper did not refuse and took Li Xiuyuan to a room.

As soon as he opened the room, Li Xiuyuan felt a cold air coming towards him, and the butler shook even more.

"Master, this is the case in our young master Chen Liang's room. No matter how much charcoal is added, you will still feel cold."

After saying that, the butler tightened his clothes. He was so cold.

Li Xiuyuan walked in without changing her face. As soon as she entered the door, she saw several braziers beside the bed.

There was a man lying on the bed, covered by a mosquito net, but Li Xiuyuan could see through the mosquito net.

This is a man with a pale face and a pretty handsome face.

It's just the bloodless lips that look a bit deductible.

"How long has the young master been falling? Has it been six days?" Li Xiuyuan asked with a calm face.

The housekeeper looked happy, "The master is really amazing. Our young master is indeed six days, today, and the seventh day."

As expected, the demonic energy has entered the body. Six days have passed, and today is the seventh day.

If he doesn't come, this kid will probably die, it's ugly.

"Donor, please remove these braziers. Close the door. The monk will definitely make your son better."

"This..." The butler hesitated. Can this monk stay in there alone?

The young master is the only child in the Chen family. If there is a situation, how can he explain to the master?

Li Xiuyuan saw the butler's hesitation, and he could only add another fire.

"Donor, if you don't deal with it as soon as possible, the young master will not be able to pass the night of the night."

It’s not that Li Xiuyuan is exaggerating, but that’s the truth.

When the butler heard this, he was anxious and quickly agreed.

"Okay, I'll pack up the brazier now. Master, our young master, please."

Li Xiuyuan nodded and folded his hands together, "Amitabha, the little monk should do his best."

After obtaining Li Xiuyuan's guarantee, the housekeeper quickly asked someone to clean up a few braziers and leave the room.

After the butler left, Li Xiuyuan walked to the bed and sat down, closed his eyes.

......

At the same time, Chen Liang in his dream was rushing to a butterfly with a woman on a grassland.

"Bai Ling, run slowly and don't fall."

Looking at the woman in front of him, Chen Liang's face was full of happiness, and the doting in his eyes could not be hidden.

The woman called Bai Ling by Chen Liang was extremely beautiful, even so beautiful that she felt unrealistic.

Not only that, there was a little charming look between her eyebrows.

"Chen Liang, you idiot, can't catch me, hahaha."

Bai Ling was holding a fan in her hand, which was used to pounce on butterflies. She held the hem of her skirt and ran forward in small steps.

"You dare to run away, see how I deal with you today." Chen Liang took the lead and hugged Bai Ling from behind, "How about you, are you still running?"

"I won't run away, don't you run away, can't I be wrong?" Bai Ling smiled.

Chen Liang flipped her over, stared at her face to face, and gently stared at her.

"It's easy to do if you know you're wrong." Chen Liang said, gently putting his hand on Bai Ling's face.

"Chen Liang, are you happy to be with me?" Bai Ling suddenly asked.

Hearing this, Chen Liang was slightly stunned, "Silly, why did you have such an idea? I will definitely be happy to be with you."

A trace of nostalgia flashed in Bai Ling's eyes, "Then do you think it would be better if you stay with me like this?"

Although he didn't know why Bai Ling asked this, he still said what he said in his heart.

"Of course, what's wrong with being with you? Besides, haven't I been with you all the time?" Chen Liang pointed at Bai Ling's nose.

"Yes, you have been with me all the time now, and I am very satisfied, but I just want you to be happy and happy."

"With you, my happiness. Without you, I am nothing. Don't leave me." Chen Liang said, lowering his head.

The distance between the two people's faces was getting closer and closer, and Chen Liang was about to touch Bai Ling's lips.

At this moment, the two of them suddenly heard a Buddha's name.

"Amitabha!"
Chapter completed!
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