Saint Bailian breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this. She saw Liang Yiluo emerge from the lake from a distance, and she was a little embarrassed with her wet body, which was very shocked.

In the past Liangyiluo paid great attention to appearance. How can there be the experience of getting all the clothes wet like this now?

"Let's go, let's go... the teacher has to urge you these few days, and maybe you will have to go to the far door in a few days."

Sheng Bailian followed Liang Yiluo step by step, and after letting go of the anxiety in her heart, she appeared to be very compassionate.

Liang Yiluo laughed dumbstruck when she saw her. This short-term teaching, coupled with the fact that Yu Minglian had been influenced by Buddhist culture since she was a child, now she really looks like a ‘Buddha’.

"Where is the teacher going?"

Dragging a long skirt, Bai Lian followed Liang Yi Luo and asked suspiciously.

"There are monster riots in the coastal area to the west. Teacher, I'm going to retire them."

Hearing what Liang Yiluo said, Bai Lian said with joy: "Nan Wusan... The teacher is really compassionate."

"Hahaha!! Mercy?"

Liang Yiluo smiled, stopped, touched Bai Lian's head, and said with deep meaning: "It's just that Bai Lian hasn't grown up yet. When Bai Lian has grown up, you have seen the darkness of human beings, and you have seen the monsters. Maybe you don’t think so. Teacher me, I have always acted according to my own will, compassionate, but it’s not suitable for me."

"Teacher, Bai Lian doesn't understand what you said."

The breeze blew the gradual and beautiful long hair of the holy white lotus. She was like a buddhist Buddha, with her hands folded and her pure eyes raised. In the faint summer breeze, she felt doubts she had never had before.

The darkness of mankind, the beauty of monsters?

Looking up, Liang Yiluo didn't say much, and had already walked into the atrium.

Bai Lian let go of the confusion in her heart, murmured the Buddha's name with her hands folded, and quickly stepped out of her slender legs, chasing after her.

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A few more days passed in the ordinary.

Liang Yiluo seems to have forgotten to fetch the dragon head jade these days, so she has been hiding in her house and never going out.

For him, obtaining the Dragon Head Jade is not something to be anxious.

Whether the battle between the dragon and the Jiao is a tie, whether it is a dragon victory or a Jiao victory, it doesn't matter whether the two yis fall, anyway, his goal is only the jade of the dragon's head, and he will grab it when the time comes.

In the past few days, Emperor Wenwu sent people several times to convey his meaning. He didn't dare to say anything strong to Liang Yiluo, but carefully told his pity.

Since that day after Liang Yiluo left the palace, Tamazou has been living in the palace happily as if things hadn’t happened before. If the emperor didn’t know her identity, it would be okay to know her identity and be Liangyiluo set a spell so that he would not be easily confused. Now, the Emperor Wenwu can be said to be sitting on pins and needles, spending every day cautiously, fearing to make the big monster unhappy, and kill him on the spot.

But for Liang Yiluo, compared with Kaguya Ji, Yuzaoqian was more concerned about Kaguya. Anyway, the emperor couldn't die for the time being, so he didn't bother to take care of it.

In the past two days, only a few of the Onmyojis sent by the Emperor to the western coastal areas fled back, and those onmyojis who were cannon fodder were almost completely wiped out. This situation finally attracted the attention of the Onmyoji.

In this situation, Liang Yiluo took the matter to himself, and the Onmyojis of Yinyangliao were quite veiled at Liang Yiluo, the ‘leader’ who descended from the sky. They were naturally very happy to see him take the initiative to take care of the matter.

"In this way, my affairs can naturally become word-of-mouth, and I don't need to do some calculations, don't you think, Xiao Qinxin~~"

Liang Yi sat on the edge of the courtyard, holding Qin Xin in his arms. The soft touch made him very happy. Although Qin Xin was a little thin, but with such a cute pillow, he didn't care about these little things.

Yes, even when sleeping and resting at night, Liang Yiluo hugged Qin Xin to sleep. This extremely cute monster was really treated like a pet by him.

"Mr. Liangyi is ill-intentioned again."

The monster staring at the dead fisheye said without giving Liang Yi any face.

"Xiao Qinxin, don't say everything."

Liang Yiluo didn't get annoyed, he turned his head and looked at Meihong sitting beside him.

Since Huiye had a few problems, Meihong's mood had been bad.

Liang Yiluo tilted his head for a while and patted Qin Xin's small head in his arms.

Qin Xin raised her head, pink long hair drifting over Liang Yiluo's nose, with a burst of fragrance, the mask she was wearing diagonally on her head turned into a puzzled look, wondering what Liang Yiluo was looking for.

"Meihong seems to be very unhappy...Xiao Qinxin hurry up and perform a Noh drama to make her happy."

After Qin Xin heard this, the mask of doubt quickly turned into joy. She has always been her hobby for performing Noh.

She jumped from Liang Yiluo's arms, trotted to the center of the courtyard, stretched out her small hand to straighten the mask she was wearing diagonally, and covered her lovely face.

A large folding fan appeared in his left hand, and his right hand took out a naginata for performance.

Liang Yiluo thought for a while, snapped his fingers, and several strange symbols appeared in the air, which drove the flow of the air and played the ancient music of Yamato.

In the music, Qin Xin is a perfect noh actor, performing a charming dance.

The hot summer breeze brought bursts of coolness under her dance, and the chirping that she knew seemed to be fascinated by the dance, she stopped her wailing, and the tall and tall tree slurped as if she was doing it for you. She cheered, even Bai Lian and Ming Lian, who closed their eyes and practiced not far away, opened their eyes and looked here.

In this ancient time when there is no entertainment, the performance of Noh can really be said to be the best entertainment.

Shang You's sister red was also attracted by Qin Xin's dance, temporarily forgetting the worries in her heart...

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"What is Meihong thinking about?"

Liang Yiluo looked up at the sky. In the gentle breeze, a green leaf was blown from a distance and fell on his outstretched palm.

Meihong, who was being attracted by Qin Xin's dance, was pulled back to her senses. She looked back at Liang Yiluo gently, and a touch of sadness appeared in her eyes.

Liang Yiluo grabbed her little hand, only feeling cold with her fingers. The moment she grabbed her, she felt her inner anxiety even more.

"I……"

Meihong opened her small red lips, trying to say something, but after a word came out, she hesitated.

"It's about Huiye, right?"

Liang Yiluo took out the folding fan from the cuff and fanned it gently for Meihong. In the hot summer, she was just an ordinary person, with sweat stains on her forehead.

When Liang Yiluo mentioned the name, Meihong finally fell silent.

"Does Meihong hate Huiye?"

"No, I like Sister Hui Ye very much!"

As soon as the voice of Liangyi fell off, Meihong said quickly like a cat stepped on its tail. Liang Yiluo clearly felt that the little hands she was holding were tight.

"Sister Huiye... She is so gentle, so beautiful, so nice, and liked by so many people... I, I also like her very much."

Meihong lowered her head, her face blushed, she didn't know if she thought of Huiye.