Chapter 943 Racist Fahai
On the other side, half a step away from the inn, is a small courtyard with an embroidered tent.
Xu Xian was pacing back and forth in the corridor outside the door, his expression changing from anxious to hesitant, looking very troubled.
Not long after, the door opened and Xiao Qing, dressed in a green skirt, walked out of the room.
Xu Xian hurriedly stepped forward and asked in a low voice: "Miss Xiaoqing, how is Miss Bai now?"
Xiao Qing glanced at him and said angrily: "What does it have to do with you?"
Xu Xian's expression froze, and then he said seriously: "Miss Xiaoqing's words are wrong!"
"Miss Bai was injured in the battle just now. This is because Xu failed to protect her. The injury has been delayed until now, and Xu has not noticed it. This is due to Xu's lack of thoughtfulness and lack of emotion. Xu has a certain responsibility." …”
Hearing Xu Xian's words, Xiao Qing glanced at him in surprise.
"You are a kind-hearted person, but you are a bit too good-natured. Don't worry, my sister is not a big problem. She just suffered a slight injury near her heart and consumed too much mana. She needs to rest for a night, that's all."
Xu Xian breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, then hesitated and asked cautiously: "Um...can I go in and have a look?"
Xiaoqing was startled for a moment, then his eyes widened, and he looked at Xu Xian in disbelief: "Are you okay? You, a grown man, can enter a woman's bedroom. Fortunately, you are still a scholar. This is a big difference between men and women." Don’t you even know?”
Xu Xian's face turned red and he said quickly: "Miss Xiaoqing, you have misunderstood. Before Xu learned from his teacher, he also knew some medical skills. The so-called doctor has a parent's heart. Xu just wanted to treat Miss Bai and had no evil intentions. !”
Xiao Qing rolled her eyes at him: "That's not okay. I've already said that my sister is fine. You can go and rest by yourself!"
After saying that, Xiaoqing ignored Xu Xian and walked past him, preparing to go to the street to buy some food.
Xu Xian stood in the corridor, looking at the door that was not tightly closed and hesitated for a long time. Finally, he sighed and turned to leave.
Inside the door, Bai Suzhen was leaning on the pillow, half lying on the bed. Her clear eyes looked through the curtains and paper windows at the silhouette of the young man in white in the corridor. She couldn't help but put her hand on her chest and bit it slightly. Red lower lip.
She had just checked with her consciousness and found that apart from the collapse of her magic power, there was nothing serious about her body. The so-called damage to her heart was just her words to deceive Xiao Qing.
But then again, since her heart was intact and she had not been poisoned, why... why was her heart beating so fast?
Bai Suzhen lowered her head in confusion and looked at her chest, which was covered by the bed.
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After leaving the small courtyard where Sister Bai Suzhen stayed, Xu Xian came to the street which was only half a step away.
Master Zishan Zhenren hasn't come back yet. He doesn't know whether he will stay at Banbuduo today, so he doesn't go to the counter to book a room. He can only wander around in this street where people, gods and ghosts are mixed.
However, although Xu Xian was walking on the street, his heart still stayed in the small courtyard, always thinking about Bai Suzhen's situation.
"What's wrong with me……"
Xu Xian stopped and stood on the side of the street, looking at the figures coming and going on the street in a daze.
Ever since he met Bai Suzhen, he felt like he had an extra disease in his heart, and he was suffering from pain every morning and night.
No matter what he was doing, as long as he thought of Miss Bai's face, Xu Xian's thoughts became difficult to calm down.
"Is this what Master calls the inner demon..."
Xu Xian lowered his head and tightly covered his chest with his right hand, feeling the violent heartbeat.
At this moment, a calm voice suddenly came from the side.
"Amitabha, donor, we meet again."
"..."
Xu Xian raised his head in confusion and followed the sound. He saw a bald monk wearing cassocks and holding a tin staff standing on the side of the street. He put one hand in front of his chest and looked at him calmly.
"……It's you?"
The monk said softly: "Amitabha, poor monk Fahai, have met the donor."
Xu Xian frowned and said, "I know who you are, tell me what you want from me..."
Fa Hai took a step forward and said calmly: "This poor monk is here to save the benefactor."
Xu Xian raised his eyebrows: "Save me?"
Fahai said calmly: "Donor, don't you know that the two women beside you are actually two snake spirits, one green and one white. Among them, the one surnamed Bai has the highest cultivation level and is a thousand-year-old white snake spirit."
"A monster like this has killed countless lives."
"If Donor Xu doesn't want to be harmed by the snake spirit, please stay away from the two demons as soon as possible. This is the right way..."
Hearing Fa Hai's calm words, Xu Xian was slightly startled, then shook his head and said: "You monk, what you say makes no sense!"
"My master said that if there is no investigation in this world, there is no right to speak. You have no evidence and just slandered Miss Bai with empty words that she had killed people. How can I believe this?"
Fahai narrowed his eyes slightly: "So, the donor also knows the identity of the two demons?"
Xu Xian said calmly: "Of course, from the first moment I saw Miss Bai and Miss Qing, I knew they were not mortals. They were born too beautiful and too innocent, but they walked alone together and were safe and sound. How could this be ordinary people?" What a woman can do..."
Fa Hai frowned and asked doubtfully: "Since you know they are monsters, why do you still help them?"
Xu Xian was startled and asked in surprise: "Is this also a problem?"
Fahai frowned and said, "Of course, I also ask the donor to help the poor monk clear his doubts."
Xu Xian looked him up and down, nodded and said: "I understand, you are the racist that Master said!"
racist?
Fa Hai was stunned and began to wonder about the meaning of this word.
Xu Xian shook his head and said: "Master Fa Hai, the so-called right and wrong, right things and wrong people, monsters are living beings that have become spirits and have a heart. They are also divided into good monsters and bad monsters, such as Miss Bai and the Dragon King of the River..."
Fahai frowned and interrupted: "Donor, be careful, the Dragon King is a registered god in heaven."
"Are gods necessarily good, and monsters necessarily bad?"
Xu Xian shook his head: "I can't see it entirely. In my eyes, Miss Bai sympathized with all living beings and took the risk to bring rain to Luoshui Town. It was a good thing. The Dragon King, for his own selfish desires, angered the people of Luoshui Town. No rain has fallen in the past year, forcing him to It is bad to make people leave their homes."
"Of course, the specific situation is far more complicated than what I said, but my experience is still shallow, and it is difficult to handle it perfectly like Master. My standard for judging whether things are good or bad is as simple as my heart..."
"So, in my heart, at least until I see the evidence, Miss Bai is a good monster."
"I won't leave her, just give up!"
After saying that, Xu Xian turned around and left without the slightest nostalgia.
Fahai looked deeply at Xu Xian's back and suddenly said: "Donor, please stay!"
Xu Xian stopped, tilted his head slightly, and looked at Fahai behind him in surprise.
Fa Hai took a step forward and said softly: "Listening to your words is worth ten years of reading the scriptures."
"The poor monk has understood the benefactor's intention. Previously, the poor monk had preconceived ideas, so he joined forces with the Dragon King to deal with the benefactor. Now that he hears the benefactor's heartfelt words, the poor monk feels deeply ashamed."
"It happened that the poor monk passed by outside the courtyard just now and heard that Miss Bai was injured. The poor monk has a volume of the Guanyin Heart Sutra here. It is my Buddhist healing bible. As long as the benefactor copies it with devotion, Miss Bai can naturally recover as before..."
With that said, Fa Hai took out a scroll of scriptures from his arms and handed it to Xu Xian.
What, this monk is pretty cool!
Xu Xian's eyes lit up and he quickly took it and said gratefully: "Then Xu will be disrespectful!"
"Amitabha……"
Fahai clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and then Shi Shiran turned and left.
Xu Xian looked at the scripture in his hand, thought for a moment, and decided to go back and copy it now.
He did as he was told, and Xu Xian immediately returned to the yard, went to the side room, got a pen and ink, and started writing furiously.
While he was copying the Guanyin Heart Sutra, Bai Suzhen, who was sleeping quietly next door, suddenly frowned tightly and tossed and turned on the bed, as if she had some nightmare that was frightening and draining her energy.
"Who...who is chanting sutras..."
Bai Suzhen closed her eyes tightly and turned back and forth on the bed, with cold sweat dripping from her forehead and murmuring in her mouth.
With Xu Xian's current level of cultivation, he should have been able to easily know such a situation, but unfortunately, out of respect for Bai Suzhen, he sealed his perception after returning to the courtyard to avoid offending the beautiful lady.
Therefore, Xu Xian knew nothing about what happened next door. He was still thinking about Bai Suzhen and kept copying the Guanyin Heart Sutra.
Outside the yard, Fahai was sitting cross-legged in the alley, looking at the three magical artifacts placed in front of him, and couldn't help but smile.
Sure enough, he was right. This Xu Xian was a person of deep love and nature, and was born with a bond with Buddha. The Guanyin Heart Sutra he copied was not only extremely lethal to demons, but also helped him break the seal and get a glimpse of the magic weapon. True appearance.
Not long after, the three magic weapons all lit up with a dim golden light.
Fahai's eyes lit up when he saw this, and he couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Amitabha, now that the three Buddhist treasures have appeared, it is time for this poor monk to show off his skills and slay demons!"
After saying that, he waved his hand, put the brocade cassock on his body, grabbed the nine-ring tin staff, picked up the purple gold copper bowl, and jumped into the courtyard.
At the same time, Xu Xian finally finished copying the scriptures.
He put down his brush, picked up the scriptures, and ran excitedly to Bai Suzhen's room. He raised his right hand and hesitated to knock on the door.
At this moment, a 'puff' sound suddenly came from the room.
Xu Xian was startled, and regardless of the defense between men and women, he hurriedly pushed the door open and saw Bai Suzhen lying on the bed with half of her body, half of her body hanging on the edge of the bed, and her long black hair fell down like a waterfall and rested on the ground.
Looking along Bai Suzhen's long hair and jade hands, she saw a pool of dark red blood scattered on the ground, which was shocking.
"Miss Bai!"
Xu Xian exclaimed, ran over anxiously, and helped Bai Suzhen up.
After helping Bai Suzhen up, Xu Xian realized that her eyes were still closed and her face was pale, as if she had not yet awakened from her dream.
"How is this going?!"
Xu Xian was filled with shock and anger. He immediately raised his hand and put it on Bai Suzhen's wrist, channeling the surging energy.
At this moment, Xu Xian's relaxed perception noticed a prying gaze.
He turned his head suddenly and looked out the window, only to see a familiar face appear there, looking at him calmly.
At the same time, Xu Xian's panicked action caused the copied scripture to fall to the ground, where it happened to hit the pool of dark red blood.
As a result, the scriptures bloomed with a rich golden light, like the scorching sun at noon, shining on the pool of demon blood, and in a moment, it disappeared without a trace.
"..."
Xu Xian looked at the scriptures on the ground and then at Fahai outside the window. Finally he realized what he was doing and his eyes widened in anger.
"It's you!"