Chapter 72 Xiaobai: Hand over Xiaoqing, otherwise, I will make your entire Jinshan Temple restless!
A strong wind blew into the yard, rustling the flowers and plants at the base of the wall.

The white dragon horse spat out the grass in its mouth.

It pricked up its ears, looked around with its big bell-like eyes, and raised and lowered its hooves several times.

Xiaobai walked quickly to the center of the yard, alone.

“Xiao Qing?”

“Where have you been hiding?”

Xiaobai smiled, thinking Xiaoqing was playing hide-and-seek with her.

“Have you hidden well?”

“Sister is here to see you!”

Xiao Bailian took light steps, flying around like a startled wild goose, looking for Xiaoqing in the yard.

But whether behind the water tank, under the eaves, or in other corners, there was no trace of Xiaoqing having been there.

After a while, Xiaobai began to feel uneasy.

“Xiaoqing, stop making trouble.”

Her smile became forced, and her tone became nervous: “Come out quickly, I admit defeat. If you don’t come out, I will be angry!”

After that, she listened attentively.

The rustling sound of insects drilling into the soil, the sound of the neighbor’s aunt washing vegetables, the flapping sound of white cranes catching fish in the pond
Many sounds flooded into her cochlea, all kinds of sounds, but there was no response from Xiaoqing.

Xiaobai frowned and his expression turned serious.

She paced in the yard, her nostrils fluttering as she sniffed Xiaoqing’s scent.

“The smell is strongest in the yard.”

Her heartbeat quickened, and she murmured to herself, “Although there is a smell outside the yard, it is fainter, and it is not newly left.”

Xiaoqing didn’t leave the yard?

impossible.

Xiaoqing never makes me angry. If she was still in the yard and saw me panicking, she would not have been hiding.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom!
Thumping!
Xiaobai had a bad feeling and her heart beat faster and faster.

“Snoring——”

Suddenly, the white dragon horse snorted.

Xiaobai turned his head and found that the White Dragon Horse was staring at the corner of the east wall without blinking.

What’s there?
Xiaobai’s heart moved and he walked quickly.

There was nothing in this corner, just an empty space that looked clean at a glance, so she hadn’t come here to check before.

After standing still, she took a deep breath.

A peculiar smell drifted into her nostrils, very faint and almost completely dissipated.

这 是
Xiaobai looked thoughtful.

sandalwood?
I have never burned sandalwood at home, so where does the sandalwood smell come from?

Besides, this is a vacant lot.

There was no smell anywhere else in the yard, but there was a scent of sandalwood in this open space.

Xiaobai’s heart skipped a beat.

Oops!

“Xiao Qing!”

She looked anxious and shouted loudly.

But as expected, her cries went unanswered.

She clenched her fists and her body trembled slightly.

She was not unfamiliar with the scent of sandalwood, as she had smelled it on another person not long ago.

Fahai!

Sandalwood is often burned in temples.

If a monk stays in a temple for a long time, the smell of sandalwood will be on his body.

squeak-

Familiar footsteps came from outside the yard.

Xiaobai turned around and said with tears in his eyes: “Sir, Fahai has taken Xiaoqing away!”

Xu Xian was slightly startled.

As soon as he entered the yard, he felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Sure enough, something happened at home!
Fahai again?

He recovered from his injury so quickly?
How did he capture Xiaoqing?
Xu Xian was confused.

Logically speaking, Fahai had lost all his treasures, so it was impossible for him to capture Xiaoqing under Xiaobai’s nose.

Not to mention, Xiaoqing had already survived the dragon disaster. Even if Xiaobai wasn’t there, she would have a high chance of winning against Fahai alone. Even if she unexpectedly lost, it would have caused a big commotion and alarmed the entire city of Hangzhou. What happened?

Xu Xian glanced at the white dragon horse, and the white dragon horse shuddered suddenly.

“The Immortal is a fat monk with big ears. He threw out a bag and took Xiaoqing away in one go.”

The voice of the White Dragon Horse rang from the bottom of Xu Xian’s heart.

Along with it comes a memory with the White Dragon Horse as the protagonist.

In the vivid visual picture, Xiaoqing stood beside the stone table, tilting her head to look at Xiaobai’s back, with a faint smile on the corner of her mouth.

Suddenly, a fat monk appeared from the corner.

The fat monk stood behind Xiaoqing and threw a pocket at her. Xiaoqing was caught off guard and had no power to defend herself. Her body shrank and flew into the pocket while spinning.

Sister – Xu Xian saw Xiaoqing’s final lip shape, but her voice was also sucked into the pocket and did not come out at all.

Then, the fat monk disappeared out of thin air.

“What?” Xu Xian held Xiaobai’s hand, “Let’s go find Fahai now and ask him to hand over Xiaoqing!”

He calmed Xiaobai down and whispered to Bai Longma, “You just watched him take Xiaoqing away and did nothing?”

The tone was flat, but the blame was obvious!

The white dragon horse was frightened to death.

It knelt down with a thud and said very quickly: “Goddess, please spare my life. This happened too quickly. I only had time to leave a mark on him.”

“Where is this person now?” Xu Xian frowned.

“The mark is in the Huangfeng Valley, 40 miles east of Hangzhou City.” The White Dragon Horse was terrified.

She was trembling with fear, fearing that Xu Xian would flay her in anger, and she hastily explained, “My Lord, I wanted to chase after her, but I was afraid that if I left, your wife would be caught too, so I didn’t chase after her.”

Xu Xian took a deep breath.

He transformed himself, leaving only an avatar to accompany Xiaobai, while his real body hid itself and flew into the air.

“Here comes the sword!”

He gave a light cry, and the Zhuxian Sword immediately appeared under his feet.

“Most of the magic bags have no lethality, and Xiaoqing has survived the dragon disaster, so her skin is thick and tough, so she should be safe now.”

Xu Xian pondered.

Just after Fahai was driven away, a fat monk of unknown identity came.

I don’t know if this fat monk has any relationship with Fahai.

Xu Xian frowned, and thought to himself, should I ask Brother Duobao for help and ask the Buddhist disciples to stay away from my house?

A streak of white silk cut through the sunset glow in the sky, passed through the city of Hangzhou, and headed straight to the east.

The sandalwood is lingering and the Buddha statues are solemn.

Thousands of monks sat cross-legged in the main hall, chanting scriptures with the chief monk Fahai, their faces full of piety.

“All Buddhas and World Honored Ones always reside in the world.”

“All the Buddhas should have compassion on me.”

“If I am in this life, if I am in my previous life.”

The sound of chanting sutras hovered over Jinshan Temple like clouds and sea.

Suddenly, a shout was heard outside the hall.

“Fahai!”

“Come out and see me!”

Her voice was filled with anger, breaking the peace in the main hall.

The little monks continued to chant the “Great Repentance Text” in unison without pause, as if nothing had happened, but their eyeballs began to move restlessly.

Fahai was slightly startled.

He stood up and walked out of the main hall.

At the bottom of the stairs, Xiaobai stood in front of Xu Xian and glared at Fahai: “Fahai, hand over Xiaoqing!”

She gritted her teeth, her voice full of anger.

“Amitabha.” Fahai seemed to have expected it and was not surprised at Xiaobai’s arrival.

He sighed softly: “You’ve got the wrong person, Xiaoqing isn’t here.”

Xiaobai clenched his fists.

To her, Xiaoqing is as important as Xu Xian, and there must be no room for any mistake!
“Fahai!”

She didn’t believe Fahai’s words at all. She gritted her teeth and said word by word: “Hand over Xiaoqing, otherwise, I will make your entire Jinshan Temple restless!”

Her voice echoed throughout Jinshan Temple, faintly drowning out the sound of chanting in the hall.

　There will be another chapter later, and I will add more tomorrow. Please read it later.

　
(End of this chapter)