After the soft beauty was reborn, she was pampered by her four brothers

Bai Xianyu smiled softly, looked at the box of incense for a long time, and then said, "I accepted something so precious from you, so I'll give you something as well."

"No need." Yu Chan said, his slightly upward fox eyes showing a hint of compassion.

"The incense of death is only given to those who are destined to be together. You have been searching for me for several days, but you didn't find me. But when you came to White Horse Temple, you fell in front of my door. How could you know that it was not destined by fate."

Bai Xianyu froze on the spot and looked at him in disbelief, "You, you are..."

"The poor monk's Dharma is a metaphor for Zen."

…

It was freezing cold, and the smooth bluestone road inside the Zhenguo General's Mansion seemed to have a layer of ice.

The all-pervasive lake water penetrated into her mouth and nose, choking her and making her unable to breathe. Her lungs stung, and the smell of blood filled her throat.

The fourth brother was sent to copy books by his master and is not in the house at the moment.

Luzhu took someone to make some snacks for her and is not here now.

Bai Xianyu tried desperately to shout, but vaguely felt that the scene of the pool full of water in front of him seemed familiar.

Before she could think about it, the sound of paddles suddenly came to her ears. When she regained consciousness, she was lying on the shore and saw the face of a man who was holding a rosary in his hand and looked both happy and compassionate. Bai Xianyu knew it was...

He saved her and said feebly: "Thank you, Master."

Yu Chan said: "Just an ordinary monk."

"Monk, why do you ahem... keep your hair long?"

He didn't answer, but calmly knelt down to feel her pulse, and a strange fragrance came from his body.

The overwhelming sleepiness gradually blurred her vision. The last moment she closed her eyes, Bai Xianyu heard a voice ringing in her ears.

"... He didn't hurt his lungs. Xiao Yu'er will have a good life in this life."

…

All remembered.

Bai Xianyu looked at her hand in disbelief. It belonged to her at the age of eighteen, and the Yu Chan in front of her was almost the same as what she saw in her previous life.

The house Yu Chan lived in was the same one she lived in when she first went to White Horse Temple. The long table was filled with a dazzling array of spices. In the past few months when she lived on the hill next to him, she had casually picked up these rare spices in her hands more than once.

Game on.

Thinking of this, Bai Xianyu couldn't help breaking out in a cold sweat, "Master Yu Chan..."

"Just use it as a metaphor for Zen."

In the last life, she also shouted "you and me", so Bai Xianyu nodded without hesitation for long.

"Thank you, Yu Chan." She stood up solemnly, "Please bow to me three times."

Yu Chan stopped her, "It's destiny, so you don't need to thank me."

Bai Xianyu insisted on giving him the gift he would give to his parents and brothers. When he raised his eyes again, his eyes were slightly hot, "Everyone has a good ending. Even if I lose my life, it is still worth it."

"You think you saw me because you were dead?"

"Isn't it?" She remembered that she was shot in Qiushui City. With the temperament of her brothers and Xie Xingyun, there was no way they could have handed her over to Yu Chan without sending someone to take care of her.

Yu Chan shook his head and thought for two seconds, "You're okay."

Bai Xianyu's gray eyes paused, "Am I okay?"

"Well, I put something in the peace charm."

"Safety Talisman?" she repeated and looked at her neck, but both peace charms were gone.

"You can regard this place as a dream. It is similar to Nanke in the Western Regions." Yu Chan explained her confusion, "The peace talisman that Bai Tanshen gave you was made by myself."

Bai Xianyu was extremely shocked. Everyone in the world knew Master Yu Chan's name, but he helped her over and over again. She had never heard of anyone getting his peace charm, and she didn't know what to do.

reaction.

It's unbelievable.

"Why are you helping me like this?"

The few months Bai Xianyu spent with Yu Chan in her previous life were the last moments of her life and the most heartbreaking time for her.

Yu Chan enlightened her a lot, and sometimes invited her to make incense with him. For some reason, there were always dead birds or other mountain beasts outside Yu Chan's house. He didn't eat meat, so he took advantage of her. Elsewhere

He also takes great care of her, just like an older brother.

Yu Chan was in a rare state of trance.

"...Wait a minute, if this is a dream, how long have I been having this dream?" Bai Xianyu suddenly looked at her wound, and a premonition told her that she might have been asleep for a long time. In this case, wouldn't they want to

Worried to death.

Yu Chan said: "April and May."

"Four or five months..."

She quickly looked at him, "How can I get out of this dream?"

"If you think of it, you can do it immediately." As soon as Yu Chan finished speaking, the figure of the girl in front of him gradually became transparent. She raised her eyes happily and looked at him, "Thank you!"

"Goodbye, Master Yu Chan! I'll thank you again when I get outside!"

The young man was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his lips seemed to curve.

"Um."