Thousands of years waiting for a snake 1

Chapter 91

After eating and walking out of the restaurant, Fa Hai slightly bowed his head to Xu Xian and said, "Thank you for your hospitality today."

"I also thank Master for saving your life." Xu Xian said with a smile.In fact, when Xu Xian encounters danger, Xiaobai will definitely be able to sense it from the scales and rush back, but Xiaobai has something to do now, so Xu Xian naturally doesn't want to disturb him.

"The benefactor please keep this, it can save the benefactor from disaster." Fa Hai stuck the Zen staff on the ground, reached out and took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, and handed it to Xu Xian.

Xu Xian took it over, the Buddhist beads were dark and extremely smooth, and faintly exuded a light blue light.You can tell at a glance that it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

"This, will it harm my Xiaobai? Will it affect it?" Xu Xian took it, but instead of putting it away immediately, he asked with a frown.This is the magic weapon of Buddhism, right?Will it have any impact on my Xiaobai?

"Xiaobai? Oh, it's the powerful elf beside you." Fa Hai immediately understood, then shook his head and said, "Only monsters that have evil thoughts towards you will react."

"That's very good, very good." Xu Xian put away the beads with a smile, "Thank you, Master."

"There is no need to thank you, you and I are destined." Fa Hai returned to the image of an inscrutable eminent monk.

After sending Fa Hai away, Xu Xian's mood improved a lot.When talking about Xiaobai with Fa Hai just now, she observed Fa Hai's expression carefully, and there was nothing unusual about Fa Hai's expression.

Didn't Xiaobai have any grudges with Fahai here?Didn't steal that golden pill from Fa Hai?So to Fahai, Xiaobai is just a fairy with powerful magic power?Thinking of this, Xu Xian suddenly remembered Fa Hai's words about Yuan Yang, and his face turned crimson.This dead monk, I really wonder if he is a monk, is it because the six sense organs are not clean yet?
Mo Ju took Xu Xian around half of the capital, and Xu Xian was a little amazed.This is the original charm of the ancient city.It was not until evening that Xu Xian returned to Prince Liang's Mansion.As soon as he returned to the mansion, someone came to inform Liang Lian that he was already waiting in the study, and told Xu Xian to hurry over now.

Xu Xian rolled his eyes and had no choice but to ask Mo Ju to take her to the study.Several lamps have been lit in the study room, illuminating the study room brightly.Liang Lian was at the desk, not knowing what he was writing.As soon as he heard the voice at the door, Liang Lian looked up and saw that it was Xu Xian, and smiled.

"Come here." Liang Lian always spoke with an orderly tone, which was not intentional, but a result of being in a high position for a long time.

"What's the matter?" Although Xu Xian was unwilling, he still dawdled to his side.

"Look, how about this painting?" Liang Lian asked Xu Xian, pointing to the painting on the desk where the ink was still wet.

Xu Xian glanced casually, but after seeing the painting clearly, he was a little surprised.The painting is a cluster of peonies, vivid and vivid.Such a painter is really good.If it wasn't for the wet ink, Xu Xian would have suspected that Liang Lian had painted it himself.

"Not bad." Xu Xian said.

"Just good?" Liang Lian frowned, apparently dissatisfied with Xu Xian's words.

"Very good, very good." Xu Xian admired in his heart, but he refused to praise, and still said a few words perfunctorily.

Liang Lian was angry, and a trace of gloom appeared on his feminine and handsome face.

"Grind ink for my young master!" Liang Lian hated.

Xu Xian felt that the air pressure was a bit low, so he began to grind his ink, but muttered softly: "You said you repay the favor, why do I feel that the one who repays the favor is the uncle? I still need to serve you."

(End of this chapter)