Copper Coins Chapter 99: Sugar (6)

Xuan Min raised his hand and swept it, and the gray pigeon landed on his hand, two thin claws clasped his fingers tightly, not afraid of people, a look he was used to.

He untied the letterbox tied to the grey pigeon's legs, took out the rolled up letterbox, and swept it roughly.

Xue Xian glanced at the seal at the end of the letter and said, "Taichang Temple?"

Xuan Min gave a "hmm", "Have you explained them to me?"

The letter was written by Taibu. The above did not ask any more questions about the situation of the two national teachers. Instead, he seriously and earnestly reported the situation of Taichang Temple these days, as well as the conditions of the people in Linjiang. Calm the situation. What they said was in good order, and it was obvious that someone had explained it carefully to them.

On that day, the tide of the river receded, and after the rain and the weather, all those who were implicated in the blood formation in the Daze Temple, by the Dongting Lake, by the Wanshi Mountain and on the Black Rock Beach fell into a deep sleep after exhaustion. Although there is no fear of life, but also unconscious.

Xue Xian touched most people's memories while they were asleep. He doesn't study much about this kind of thing. After all, he has always been very arbitrary. It doesn't matter whether he will be seen by mortals or not, and he rarely uses this method. That's why he didn't carefully weave fake memories for those people, but simply blurred them out, making them feel like they had just had a somewhat thrilling dream.

Only one person, he did not do anything.

It is Taibu in Daze Temple. When he lifted his foot and entered Daze Temple that day, he saw the abrupt cut line in the blood formation on the ground and Taibu's finger at the end of the cut line.

After thinking for a while, Xue Xian understood the ins and outs of this cut. In addition, Taibu and his party had met Xue Xian and Xuan Min at the foot of the dustpan mountain. Their attitude towards Xuan Min that day included some eyes and details, and Xue Xian also saw some of them.

In Xuan Min's memory, this Taibu girl didn't appear many times, but there was a steady air in her gestures. It could be seen that she was a reliable person who took care of the overall situation without losing her heart. man of.

So Xue Xian had a good impression of her, so he simply kept her memory.

However, keeping the memory does not mean that Xue Xian did not act while she was in a drowsiness. He used the form of a dream to fill in some things that need to be dealt with in Taibu's mind, and incidentally explained his identity as a national teacher. The problem.

There is a person who understands the aftermath, and almost all the effects have been properly resolved.

Although Taichang Temple is directly under the National Teacher, it is not that it does not ask the National Teacher for instructions at all. Therefore, although Xuanmin only came back to life after half a month, Taichang Temple has returned to normal, almost everything is business as usual, and even comforted the people in the court and the people of various prefectures, and stopped all kinds of rumors in time.

Xuan Min did not shy away from Xue Xian. After listening to his answer, he simply handed the letter from Taibu directly to Xue Xian.

Since all this was explained by Xue Xian, then there is a beginning and an end, and the letter should naturally be returned by Xue Xian. Xuan Min thought so at first. He broke off a dead branch and wiped it, and a black juice seeped out from the branch, like a pen dipped in ink.

He took out a thin talisman paper from his arms and handed it to Xue Xian, signaling him to reply.

Xue Xian thought for a moment with the dead branches in his mouth, and with a wave of his pen, he praised five words in the letter without hesitation: "Good girl, hard work."

Xuan Min took the paper and swept it, rubbed the letter with a calm expression, took out a piece of talisman paper again, and pulled the dead branch back from Xue Xian's hand, returning a few brief words. The word, except for the retention of "you labor", is completely different.

Xue Xian blinked, watching him finish all this with a bland expression, suddenly holding his mouth and laughing, he put his elbow on Xuan Min's shoulder, leaned slantingly against him, scratching casually with his hand Xuan Min's chin twitched, "Hush—I didn't find you care so much before."

I've done all the more intimate things, scratching my chin is nothing. Xuan Min didn't care about him either, let his claws flirt, lowered his eyes, ignited a cluster of fire, and burned the talisman carefully.

The last bit of confetti was burnt, and then he raised his eyes and glanced at the dangling paws on the side of his face, then looked at the owner of the paws, Xue Xian, and asked in a low voice, "You don't like it?"

"I like it." Xue Xian dragged the long tail, and hooked his chin in a flirtatious manner. He raised his eyebrows and said, "I like it more."

He watched Xuan Min put the grey pigeon in his hand, and the black bird cub consciously led the grey pigeon to drink and eat, and couldn't help but add with a wicked smile: "Donkey, is it something I like? Can you do the same?"

Seeing his smile, Xuan Min thought for a while, and said rigorously, "Do my best."

After all, someone is an earth-shattering master who is good at being a demon, and mere mortals can't do everything.

"I don't like you wearing this robe very much." Xue Xian winked at him.

Xuan Min lowered his eyes and glanced at his white hemp robe. He has always been clean, and it is best to see it at a glance, so this kind of robe is the most pleasing to the eye. But if Xue Xian doesn't like it, it's okay to change it. After all, it's something outside the body. "What?"

Xue Xian squinted his eyes, and his low voice was ambiguous with a hint of teasing: "It's best to have no robes, I prefer you to look wet and sweaty."

Xuan Min: "…………………………"

The black bird cub who just flew back called out "Hey—", his wings fluttered, hit a tree, and fell to the ground with a thud, rolling his bird's eyes, looking like he couldn't rest. The grey pigeon behind him screamed in fright and wandered among the branches for a long time.

Xue Xian smiled when he saw Xuan Min's face slumped, his forehead resting on Xuan Min's shoulder.

"Okay, I'll let you wear it for the time being, but there is one condition. You will pay for today's meal." Xue Xian stood up straight after teasing him, strode forward as if he had nothing to do, and walked out. After a while, he put his hands behind his back again, and hooked his fingers at Xuanmin without looking back.

"..." Xuan Min looked at him in a speechless manner, and finally shook his head and followed.

The sky is high and far away, the mountains are like clouds, there are a few birds flying in the forest, and there are several lines of smoke from the old village.

They walked unhurriedly, the robes swept lightly, but there was no dust, the mountain road was winding, the years were long, and it was a long life to stop and walk.

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