Chapter 93 Chapter 93 The lingering ghost
The morning light streamed in, causing Fu Ying's eyelashes to tremble slightly. She felt uncomfortable all over, as if she had been tightly bound all night.
When he opened his eyes, what caught his eye was Chen Fuxue's extraordinary beautiful face. His eyelashes fluttered slightly, and his face looked more reserved and quiet as he slept. His clothes, which were tightly tied during the day, loosened slightly, revealing his prominent Adam's apple. His skin was as white as ice and his appearance was like that of an immortal.
Ling Fuying, who had just woken up from his dream, was stunned for a moment when he saw this, and then he felt the touch on his back again.
Her eyes widened instantly.
After being stiff for a while, Ling Fuying turned around and saw Ling Huaixu's handsome face. He covered his mouth in time to prevent himself from screaming.
But Ling Huaixu behind him and Chen Fuxue in front of him opened their eyes at the same time, both of them were still a little confused.
After Ling Fuying broke free, he hurriedly climbed up, leaving Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu staring at each other on the bed.
Chen Fuxue had met Ling Huaixu last night, but his expression was still extremely ugly. He immediately got up from the bed, but Ling Fuying retreated away from him.
It's like watching something perverted.
Chen Fuxue wanted to explain, but then he remembered that there was Ling Huaixu here, and he was the one who should explain.
Ling Huaixu's eyes almost killed Chen Fuxue. He actually sneaked into Ling Fuying's room late at night and slept next to her so shamelessly.
Ling Huaixu felt as if something in his heart had shattered. Once upon a time, he even had a good impression of Shen Fuxue. It was really crazy.
The most devastated person was Ling Fuying. She hurriedly checked her clothes and breathed a sigh of relief when she found nothing unusual.
She glared at Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu, "Please explain what's going on here."
Could it be that they had reached some agreement behind the scenes? After all, men would sometimes do anything to seek excitement. Fu Ying had never expected that they would be that kind of people.
It was obvious that they wanted to kill each other, but it didn't seem fake, so who would tell her what happened last night!
Just as the situation was tense, there was a knock on the door. "Ling Fuying, are you awake?"
Although she tried her best to endure it, some noise was still heard which Ling Zhouci noticed.
This made Fuying's alarm ring. These two were not enough, and another one came.
Ling Zhouci's knock on the door was like a death warrant. If he saw Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu in her room wearing only a nightgown early in the morning, who knows what kind of misunderstanding would be caused.
Her heart was in her throat.
He just hoped that Ling Zhouci would think she was still sleeping and leave as soon as possible, and warned Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu with his eyes not to make a sound.
The two of them endured it, but the look in their eyes was about to stab each other to death.
Finally, the knocking on the door stopped and the sound of the wheelchair rolling gradually disappeared.
Fu Ying felt a little relieved.
"Now it's your turn to explain."
Anyone who wakes up from a deep sleep and sees two men in bed would be scared to death, especially in such a weird posture.
Seeing that neither of them spoke, Ling Fuying looked at Chen Fuxue.
After a moment's silence, he said, "I saw Ling Huaixu when I came here last night." He paused and didn't continue, but his face was so cold that it was almost frozen.
Ling Fuying immediately looked at Ling Huaixu and asked, "You came to my room last night?"
Ling Huaixu is a huge suspicion. There is solid evidence that he climbed into her bed late at night in Zheyuan Palace. Now that Chen Fuxue has said that, Ling Fuying has focused all his attention on Ling Huaixu.
"I just came to see how you slept." Ling Huaixu said without any guilt. As a brother, wasn't it normal for him to check whether his sister's quilt was covered properly?
"Ling Huaixu, you!"
She was speechless, having never seen such a shameless person.
Seeing that Ling Huaixu didn't answer, Ling Fuying turned his gaze to Chen Fuxue again, "What about you? Since you saw Ling Huaixu, why didn't you wake me up? You even appeared in my bed?"
According to Chen Fuxue's personality, shouldn't he have turned Ling Huaixu over? He actually ignored Ling Huaixu's existence and lay on her other side, which was really generous.
Chen Fuxue approached Ling Fuying, but was rejected by her. He could only stop and said, "Xiaoman, I was about to carry you away, but I don't know why I ended up lying next to you. When I woke up, it was already dawn."
Ling Fuying: ...
Ling Huaixu was in the same situation last night. He frowned and glanced at Chen Fuxue, but even if there was a reason, it could not change the fact that Chen Fuxue and Ling Fuying had a close relationship.
One Yuchi Xianyue is not enough, there is also Chen Fuxue, which makes Huai Xu dare not think about how far the two of them have come.
When his father asked Ling Fuying to become Shen Fuxue's disciple, he should have tried every possible means to stop it and cut off any possibility between them long ago. When he thought that Ling Fuying might have been secretly close to Shen Fuxue without telling him a long time ago, he couldn't help but feel angry.
Ling Fuying also realized something was wrong and asked Chen Fuxue again, "You really don't know what happened?"
He shook his head.
Then he said, "I'm afraid there is smoke in this room." Chen Fuxue immediately suspected Ling Huaixu. He might have resorted to such despicable means to achieve his ulterior motives, and Chen Fuxue couldn't think of anyone else except him.
"What do you mean by looking at me, Immortal Lord? Do you think I have done something?" Ling Huaixu asked in a deep voice.
Chen Fuxue ignored him and waited for Ling Fuying's answer.
Smoke? Ling Fuying's eyes swept back and forth between the two of them. Suddenly, she had an idea and looked at the pottery jar on the bedside.
Thinking carefully, Ling Huaixu slept in her bed for a night last time, and this thing was also placed on the bedside.
The matter became clear in an instant, but it was still impossible to draw a decisive conclusion as to whether it was this thing.
"Don't go out yet. Come out after Ling Zhouci and I go out." Ling Fuying saw that there was no trace of him and thought that they didn't do anything secretly. After giving them a warning, he opened the door and left.
The atmosphere between the two men in the room was tense. If they were not worried about being noticed by Ling Fuying, they would probably fight on the spot, although this fight would definitely be an overwhelming victory for Chen Fuxue.
Ling Fuying just hoped that the two of them wouldn't cause any trouble, as this was someone else's territory.
Ling Zhouci was walking outside the building for exercise at this time. Ling Fuying walked towards him in the room and stared at her. Every time he saw her, his heart beat fast and his face turned red from cheeks to ears. This feeling was especially obvious after being intimate with her.
When Ling Fuying came to him, Ling Zhouci remembered Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu and wondered why they were not there.
Ling Fuying noticed Ling Zhouci's gaze and took the initiative to say, "Maybe they are still resting. Let's go over there first."
Just as he finished speaking, Chen Fuxue and Ling Huaixu came over one after another. They both had cold expressions and no longer had any of the courtesy they used to have towards each other. If someone who didn't know the situation saw them, they would think there was some deep hatred between them.
Ling Fuying could feel the two knife-like gazes behind him.
In the end, the four of them went to the bamboo building where the Valley Master was. The Valley Master took Ling Zhouci's pulse and packed the elixir he wanted to take and gave it to him.
He then instructed Ling Fuying who was standing beside him, "These medicines should be boiled and taken daily. One dose can be taken for three days, and you can take it continuously for two months."
The Valley Master gave careful instructions, as if she and Ling Zhouci had a very close relationship. She had asked Fu Ying to take care of Ling Zhouci these days, and even personally helped him up and down when he went to soak in the spiritual spring. Naturally, people would misunderstand.
He had no idea when Ling Fuying had been so kind as to take such good care of Ling Zhouci.
Not to mention others, even Ling Huaixu himself had never experienced being treated like this by Ling Fuying.
The Valley Master standing next to Ling Fuying only knew Chen Fuxue. He had been in seclusion for a long time. At that time, Ling Huaixu was just a half-grown child, but he naturally knew Chen Fuxue's name.
However, they had already greeted the Valley Master when they entered the Huichun Valley, so the Valley Master knew Ling Huaixu's identity.
They came here not for medical treatment nor for medicine, but only for the girl in front of them. One of them was her brother and the other was her master. Although they were both close relatives, the fact that they followed them with such concern was very meaningful.
The Valley Master had no intention of exploring the matter. He specifically called Ling Fuying into the house and handed her a palm-sized square wooden box. "This is what the young lady wanted."
The wooden box was obviously very light, but it felt heavy to Fu Ying.
After thanking the Valley Master, Fu Ying and her group prepared to leave. However, before they had taken a few steps, they had disappeared from the Rejuvenation Valley and reappeared on the meadow where they had first entered.
I also saw Xuan Min and Yu Feng waiting.
Seeing Ling Fuying return safely, Xuan Min's expression relaxed, "Donor, you're back."
Although he knew that Ling Fuying could take care of herself and there was no other danger in Huichun Valley, he could even contact her at any time using the communication stone, but he always felt uneasy when he didn't see her.
Now that she has returned and appears before my eyes, my wandering heart seems to have found a home.
Such feelings may be seen as an obstacle for a Buddhist, but he is happy with it.
"Well, I'm back." Ling Fuying felt a little apologetic for leaving Xuan Min outside the Huichun Valley for the past few days.
Yufeng hurriedly came forward, "Young Master, what's the situation?" He looked carefully at Ling Zhouci who was sitting in a wheelchair, and his expression looked even worse than before.
This trip to Huichun Valley was originally intended to cure the young master's years of physical weakness. Yufeng was both looking forward to it and worried. He hoped that it could be cured, but he was also worried that it would be of no use and might even get worse.
"The Valley Master has diagnosed me. I just need to take medicine and rest. The outcome will depend on God's will."
Yufeng stopped talking after hearing this, at least it proved that there was still hope.
At this moment, he had already left Huichun Valley and was about to go to Dajue Temple, but now with Ling Huaixu's interference, he and Ling Fuying went to talk far away. There were too many people here, and Ling Fuying did not want to quarrel with Ling Huaixu in front of them, so he did not refuse.
"Come back to Zheyuan Palace with me." Ling Huaixu spoke directly, leaving no room for negotiation.
"I won't go back." Ling Fuying didn't want to argue with him any more, so he said bluntly: "Don't try to interfere with me. Even though Yuchi Xianyue and I have divorced, you have no right to tell me what to do." Ling Fuying said bluntly.
She was about to leave when Ling Huaixu grabbed her wrist tightly, "Do you really want to do this?"
Ling Fuying was about to mock him, but she met Ling Huaixu's slightly red eyes. The words in her throat got stuck, and her face was full of disbelief. She even suspected that she was dazzled, as Ling Huaixu would show such an expression.
"I can't stay in Zheyuan Palace forever." Ling Fuying softened his tone a little. He and Ling Huaixu had a brother-sister relationship for many years. As long as Ling Huaixu didn't take the initiative to provoke a dispute, Ling Fuying didn't want to quarrel with him.
"Why not? It's okay for you to go out once or twice a year, but how can you stay outside every day?" Ling Huaixu seldom left Zheyuan Palace. If he stayed in Zheyuan Palace with Ling Fuying as before, he wouldn't mind not leaving.
Is it so good out there? So good that I don’t even want to go home.
"You thought I hadn't divorced Yuchi Xianyue and was still living in the Three Thousand Realms, wouldn't that be fine?"
Ling Huaixu's emotions were completely ignited by her words. He couldn't bear to hear any words about Yuchi Xianyue, especially from Ling Fuying's mouth.
He almost crushed the ring, but he suppressed his anger and said, "You're dreaming. I'll tell Ling Fuying, you're dreaming. There's no chance for you and Yuchi Xianyue to be together."
"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Ling Fuying was speechless when he saw him going around Yuchi Xianyue again.
There was a long silence between the two of them, and Ling Huaixu sneered, "Okay, if you like staying outside, I won't restrict you."
This surprised Fu Ying.
But this is also a good thing. She doesn't have the energy to argue with Ling Huaixu.
But he agreed too easily, which was not like Ling Huaixu's character, so Ling Fuying observed his expression carefully.
Then he said, "I won't restrict you, but I will go wherever you go."
This time, Fu Ying was completely surprised.
"You don't want Zheyuan Palace anymore?"
"This isn't just mine. If you're really so cruel as to throw it away, I'll just be a hands-off owner."
He could no longer tolerate Ling Fuying's repeated departures. He didn't want to wait any longer. He didn't want to experience the feeling of sitting alone in an empty hall waiting for someone who would come back at an unknown time.
If he couldn't keep her, he might as well follow her. Wherever she went, he would go. One day, she would be willing to go back with him.
Ling Fuying: "Whatever you want."
So, there was another person named Ling Huaixu in this group of people.
It takes about two days to travel to Dajue Temple by Lingzhouci's flying boat.
Ling Fuying lay on the bed, becoming more and more annoyed the more she thought about it. She wondered when she would be able to get rid of these people.
She was naturally happy that Yuchi Xianyue had not appeared for some time, but she also vaguely felt that things were not that simple. She didn't know what he was thinking in secret, and she felt uneasy.
Tonight she did not take out the clay pot containing the bugs. She suspected that it was this little thing that caused Ling Huaixu and Shen Fuxue to fall into the trap one after another and lie on her bed.
Just as he was about to close his eyes, he received a message from Shen Fuxue. He wanted to come over again. Last night, he secretly came late at night thinking that she didn't know. Tonight, he was quiet again.
Ling Fuying directly told him not to come over.
He spent the night peacefully, but had a real headache during the day. Although the flying boat was not small, it could not accommodate several tall men gathered together, so Fu Ying simply went back to the house and closed the door.
After letting the system set up a shielding formation, he took out the Seven-Leaf Glaze Grass. The wooden box looked ordinary, but once he opened it, rich and pure spiritual power purified his soul. What came into view was a crystal clear spiritual grass with seven thin and long leaves. It was indeed worthy of being called Seven-Leaf Glaze Grass.
Ling Fuying attempts to connect with the Jade Spirit and begins to refine the spiritual herbs, channeling the pure power into his Dantian so that the Spirit Jade can be used.
When the spiritual power of the Seven-Leaf Glaze Grass flowed into her dantian, she could feel the reaction of the spirit jade intensifying, and it began to actively absorb the spiritual power she introduced to refine the soul necklace and the remaining evil spirits.
Fu Ying's dantian emitted a little light, and the glass grass that she had refined turned into powder and dissipated in the air. She herself felt her mind was clear, and there was an indescribable sense of transparency and openness. The boredom and pent-up emotions in her heart dissipated with the seven-leaf glass grass.
When they finished and opened the door, they found that they were about to arrive at Dajue Temple. Standing on the deck, Fuying could see the towering mountains. Dajue Temple was on Jiming Mountain. The flying boat docked at the foot of the mountain and then went up the mountain on its own.
Although there is still some distance, I can already smell the scent of incense and candles in the air, which seems to be able to purify all impurities. The air here seems to be sacred.
Xuan Min had walked up to her side before she knew it, and said gently, "Donor, we are almost there."
When they arrived at the place where he grew up, Xuan Min looked at Ling Fuying beside him, his tone calm and peaceful, and an indescribable sense of peace arose in his heart.
"This is my first time in Dajue Temple." She had few opportunities to go out of Zheyuan Hall before, and even when she traveled far, she was with Ling Huaixu. Ling Huaixu did not believe in gods and Buddhas, so naturally he had never brought her here.
It was already March, and large areas of forsythia were in bloom on Jiming Mountain, with a faint fragrance that was refreshing. Ling Fuying, who had already gotten off the flying boat, looked at the towering mountain and couldn't help but think of the dreams he had with Xuan Min before. He wondered whether the Dajue Zen Temple looked like in his dreams.
Ling Huaixu separated Ling Fuying from Ling Fuying. He couldn't bear to see her being too close to her man, and he felt that even the monks had bad intentions.
Walking up the stone path up the mountain, you can occasionally see little monks passing by. They are all curious to see Xuan Min bringing back so many people.
There were also monks carrying water on the road. When Fu Ying saw them, he couldn't help but think of Xuan Min's daily life. He must have walked along this bluestone road countless times and carried countless waters.
She turned her head to look at him, and he happened to look over at her at that moment. When their eyes met, Fu Ying pretended to be indifferent and looked away.
This was a road he had walked countless times, but now it was very different from the past. He didn't know what he was thinking about, but a softening appeared on his brow.
The young monks who passed by and bowed their heads to greet him couldn't help but feel a strange feeling when they saw this. They always felt that their senior brother was a little different from usual, but they didn't know what exactly was different.
The news of Xuan Min's return spread throughout Dajue Zen Temple in advance. The young monks ran back and forth to tell others, and said that Zhaoxue Xianjun, the master of Zheyuan Palace, and Lingzhou Young Master had all come to visit together, and also, there was a girl.
This girl was so beautiful that they could hardly walk, and the news became known to everyone.
Abbot Huihai had some thoughts in mind after hearing this.
I just didn't expect that so many big shots would come together this time.
So he ordered Fu Ying and his party to enter the mountain gate. Abbot Huihai had already come to greet them. He ordered Huaixu to restrain his gloomy demeanor on such occasions and look quite dignified.
Ling Fuying secretly mocked him for being pretentious. After entering the mountain gate, what came into view was the solemn Heavenly King Hall. Looking at the layout of the bell tower and drum tower in the temple, Ling Fuying suddenly realized that it was exactly the same as in his dream. He just wondered if Xuanmin's Zen room was also like the one in his dream.
She cut off her thoughts. How could she allow such wild thoughts in such a sacred place of Buddhism? She felt that it was a blasphemy to the Buddha.
Abbot Huihai left quickly and sent a young monk to arrange a dormitory for them, while Xuanmin left with Abbot Huihai.
Ling Fuying walked in the temple filled with incense, with trees of various colors in front of her eyes and the ancient and dull sound of the evening bell in her ears. She couldn't help but think that occasionally eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddhist scriptures in the temple to live a quiet life is also a way of life.
When they arrived at the important Buddhist place, Chen Fuxue calmed down a little, giving Fu Ying more time to himself.
She pushed open the door and entered the dormitory assigned to her. It was clean and tidy. Fu Ying observed the layout of the room. From the window, she could see the tall tower hidden in the woods, and the copper bells hanging under the eaves, swaying gently in the wind. The forsythia outside the house was in full bloom, and birds were jumping among the branches.
After seeing enough of the scenery, I turned around and suddenly saw a haunting figure.
Yuchi holds the moon!
Why did he come again? He found her location accurately and waited for her while drinking the bitter tea in the temple.
The man put down his teacup and looked up at Ling Fuying who had entered. "Madam looks very happy."
He sighed softly, "I don't know what's so good about this temple that you'd have to come all the way here."
"Unfortunately, I have now recovered my physical body."
When Ling Fuying heard this, she knew that he already knew her previous plan. What was wrong with this guy's brain that he could even guess this?
"It's because Madam is so easy to understand. Otherwise, if it were someone else, I probably wouldn't be able to guess it." Yuchi Xianyue said again.
Ling Fuying: ...
"What are you doing here again?"
Yuchi Xianyue walked towards her. His physical body had not yet been completely solidified, and he had spent a night of lovemaking with Ling Fuying, which had exhausted his vital energy. Naturally, he needed some time to stabilize his body.
But he naturally wouldn't tell Ling Fuying about this, otherwise she would probably start to think too much.
Now his body has recovered 70% and there is no problem continuing for another night.
"Madam is so cruel. Have you forgotten that night?"
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