The Divine Healer is a Black Lotus

The people in the dark were silent for a long time.

It's been so long that Huajiujiu thought that he had already left, and today's transaction failed.

In the silent room, the man's voice suddenly sounded again.

"Young master is a person with blessings. It would be a great honor for you to bestow blessings."

Hua Jiujiu's expression was a little weird.

How did it make her look like Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves suffering?

She also bestowed blessings, if she could bestow them, the first one would be given to herself.

Wait, Fukuzawa.

This word was once uttered by Master Gao Yuan, so...

Hua Jiujiu fell into deep thought.

Before she could think clearly, the man's voice sounded again, "How do you feel about the tea you drank today?"

"Excellent." Hua Jiujiu didn't understand what he was going to do, but he spoke from his heart.

"Young Master, don't you think there's anything missing?"

Huajiujiu is unknown.

"Good tea should be paired with good tea sets, good tea art, and good water, just like when the young master tasted good tea with Master Gao Yuan." The man's voice was still indifferent.

Hua Jiujiu narrowed her eyes slightly, she came to several conclusions in this sentence, each of which shocked her.

This person knew that he had a spiritual spring, but he didn't know whether he knew it was taken from the space, and this person knew his true identity. When she had tea with Master Gao Yuan, she was dressed as a woman.

This made Hua Jiujiu have to admire Diting Pavilion, it turned out to be really omniscient.

You must know that although your identity is not hidden very deeply, it is not easy for others to detect.

Not to mention, how secret was the meeting between her and Master Gao Yuan, and even the content of their conversation and the tea they drank!

What kind of existence is the Diting Pavilion? !

Huajiujiu suddenly felt creepy.

It's like standing in front of Diting Pavilion, a person who has no secrets at all, this feeling makes people feel uneasy.

"My lord, you don't need to think too much, Diting Pavilion is just an ordinary place." The man seemed to know what Hua Jiujiu was thinking, and explained with a light smile.

Hua Jiujiu's face is full of the expression of believing in you.

If Diting Pavilion is ordinary, then there is no ordinary place in this world.

"I didn't bring it with me." It was impossible for Hua Jiujiu to take something out of the space in front of them.

Even if she could hide it a bit, she felt that she still couldn't hide it from their eyes.

She didn't know if Diting Pavilion knew about the space, but it was impossible for her not to ask herself.

Anyway, whether they know it or not, they can only act as if they don't know!

"It's okay, we can wait for the young master to come again."

After Hua Jiujiu got the answer, she turned and left without saying anything.

She still needs to think about this matter.

The door inside the attic was opened, and Hua Jiujiu went out expressionlessly.

As soon as he went out, the door was closed again. From the outside, it was completely impossible to see that there was such a big universe inside.

The veiled woman came up again and took out the Huajiu respectfully. Her attitude was obviously different from before.

"The person in the attic is your pavilion master?" Hua Jiujiu asked.

Before coming in, Hua Jiujiu felt that the veiled woman would not answer any questions, but now it is not necessarily so.

"If you go back to the son, he is our deputy pavilion master." The veiled woman really answered.

Hua Jiujiu was a little surprised, the deputy pavilion master is so powerful, so how can the real pavilion master be so powerful?

"The one who received us has always been the Deputy Pavilion Master?" Hua Jiujiu asked again.

"Master Hui, yes."

Hua Jiujiu stroked her chin, not knowing what she was thinking.

Passing through the long corridor again, Hua Jiujiu heard the distant sound of the piano again, but this time she seemed to hear the emotions contained in it, this is a person with some stories.

"Who is the person playing the piano?" Hua Jiujiu asked casually, but she didn't expect the veiled woman to answer.

The woman was a little surprised, "Young Master, can you hear the sound of the piano?"

"Can't you hear?" Hua Jiujiu was a little puzzled.

Although the sound is small, it is not inaudible.

"Little girl is not so lucky." The veiled woman smiled slightly.

Hua Jiujiu was puzzled, when she came in just now, didn't the woman become respectful when she heard the sound of the piano, why couldn't she hear it again?

Is it possible to selectively listen to others? If that's the case, it's a bit of a thriller indeed.

"That's our pavilion master." There was a little yearning in the eyes of the veiled woman.

I'm afraid they are listening to the pavilion, there is no woman who does not yearn for the pavilion master, he is such a beautiful person.

Hua Jiujiu didn't expect to be their pavilion master.

"Our pavilion masters seldom come here." Therefore, Hua Jiujiu was really very lucky to meet their pavilion masters, and happened to meet their pavilion masters playing the piano, and was able to hear them.

Hua Jiujiu could hear the envious tone in her words.

Well, for them, they are very lucky and envious, but for her, it has no influence at all.

"Your pavilion master looks good?" Thinking about such a topic, this person is still very willing to answer.

"have no idea."

"..." I don't know if you still look like a spring, you are also a talent.

"Is your pavilion master married?"

"Of course not." She thought that there was no woman in this world who could be worthy of their pavilion master.

"Could it be that there is something unspeakable?" Hua Jiujiu didn't dare to say that he had broken his sleeve, for fear that the woman would be anxious with her.

"Of course not. The little girl thinks that no one in this world is worthy of being the Pavilion Master." Even if she likes the Pavilion Master very much, she never dared to think about it.

Well, a brainless fan girl.

"In love, there is no such thing as worthy or not, everything is just fate." Hua Jiujiu smiled lightly.

The veiled woman looked at Hua Jiujiu in surprise.

She always felt that these words were said to her, but they were not said to her.

They didn't continue chatting anymore, because they had already walked out of the corridor.

Hua Jiujiu looked at Jinyue who was waiting anxiously, stepped forward and said, "Let's go."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with Huajiu, Jinyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Then my heart was full of doubts, and I didn't know what happened for so long.

However, she also knew that this was not a place for questioning, so she left with Hua Jiujiu.

And at the other end of the corridor, under a tree full of cherry blossoms, a man in white was sitting on the ground. His long silver hair was loose and fell to the ground, intertwined with the cherry blossoms all over the ground, looking so natural.

He lowered his head slightly, his long and curly eyelashes drooped slightly, covering his stunning eyes, his white and slender fingers were gently placed on the strings, and the distant sound of the piano came from his fingertips. Underflow.