Chapter 150 Friends

"Then I believe you for the time being. If I fail to cure Miss Zhang's family, let's see how I can settle the score with you."

Xiao Qing hummed softly.

"This is lovesickness, so naturally we need to use lovesickness medicine to treat it."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, he slightly cupped his hands:

"Then Xu Xian will take his leave first. If you still need my help with anything, just come to Baozhitang and let me know."

Bai Suzhen's eyelashes trembled slightly, as if she was remembering Xu Xian's bad temper, so she persuaded her softly:

"Sir, as a new practitioner, you need to know that the most important thing is to avoid being aggressive. Fortunately today, Fa Hai is a member of the Buddhist sect and will not hurt others at will."

"When encountering problems in the future, your own safety must be your first priority and you must not take action at will."

"Xu Xian will keep this in mind and say goodbye."

After hearing this, Yang Jiao's heart began to beat again and he immediately said.

Immortal Pudu on the side looked at Bai Suzhen and secretly shook his head, sighing deeply in his heart.

As the person sent by Guanyin Bodhisattva to help Bai Suzhen become an immortal, he naturally wanted her not to be tainted with any love, but to achieve perfection and achieve enlightenment and become an immortal.

Therefore, Immortal Pudu initially ignored Fahai and had already arrived at the Bai Mansion, and tried his best to invite Yang Jiao in, just to expose the fact that Bai Suzhen was a demon, and then let the two people live in peace and not disturb each other.

However, looking at Bai Suzhen's expression now, he already understood that all his efforts were in vain.

after one day.

"Qing'er, look at me, there's another teardrop."

Bai Suzhensu held a drop of crystal clear tears in her hand and said happily.

"Sister, I didn't expect Xu Xian's prescription to be really effective." Xiao Qing also said excitedly:

"Sister, I remember you told me that people have life, old age, illness and death, joy, anger, sorrow and joy. This tear is caused by illness, so it should fall on the word "illness", right?"

"That's right." Bai Suzhen was full of smiles and suddenly calmed down:

"Hey, where's the gourd?"

"Here it is." Xiao Qing quickly took out a small golden gourd.

That night, Xiaoqing was happily going crazy, but Bai Suzhen was sitting on the desk, looking thoughtful.

At this moment, Immortal Pudu walked in. Seeing her expression, he couldn't help but expressed concern:

"Girl, now I have not only found raw tears, but also collected sick tears. Why am I feeling a little distracted?"

Bai Suzhen's face showed a trace of sadness, and she said slowly:

"Old fairy, it seems that I can't hide my worries from you. I don't know why. Now I always want to see Xu Xian and share my happy mood."

When she said this, her voice changed:

"It was good at first. I wanted to come to the human world to collect tears, but then I saw him on the broken bridge. He forgot about me. Xiaoqing told me at first that I should hate him."

"But I can't hate him at all. Instead, I started to worry about him."

"Before, he was just a weak scholar. He had no power to control a chicken, and he only liked to meddle in things that he couldn't control."

"What's more, now that I have entered the path of spiritual practice, I am afraid that he will get worse and want to take care of more things that I can't take care of. Do you think I can stop worrying about him?"

Suddenly, Bai Suzhen seemed to notice something strange about herself, and looked at Immortal Pudu:

"Uh! Old god, what do you think is wrong with me?"

"Why do I always think about him and worry about him so much."

"Should I pretend to be a stranger from now on, as if I have never seen him or saved him, so that I can concentrate on collecting tears."

"Because you are friends."

Immortal Pudu's eyes flashed slightly, and he understood that the more he tried to forget something, the less he would be able to forget it, so he smiled and said:

"You, Xiaoqing, Xu Xian, and Ba Liang, who strayed into the devil's path with Xu Xian, you four are friends."

"So, what you are thinking about now is just what you should do to your friends. This is nothing strange."

Bai Suzhen's expression relaxed, as if a big stone had been lifted from her heart:

"Really. Is it that simple?"

"Um."

When Bai Suzhen saw Immortal Pudu nodding heavily, she immediately felt relieved:

"Thank you, old god, for your explanation. It seems that everything is just my own random imagination."

Immortal Pudu smiled kindly, but couldn't help sighing in his heart:

"Oh, I have never told a lie in my life. Unexpectedly, after telling a lie, I really feel a little uncomfortable."

"Since I regard Xu Xian as a friend, it should be natural for me to share it with my friends now that I have something happy."

After Pudu Immortal heard Bai Suzhen's words, he was stunned on the spot.

I saw a flash of white light, and Bai Suzhen was nowhere to be seen in the house.

Xu Zhai.

There was a knock on the door. After Yang Jiao opened the door, he looked at Bai Suzhen who was smiling slightly in shock.

On the busy street.

"Miss Bai, you must have asked the shopkeeper of Baozhitang before you found my residence."

Yang Jiaoben was cultivating quietly at home, stabilizing the consciousness that often came out to cause trouble before. Unexpectedly, in just one day, Bai Suzhen came to the door in person.

"Not bad." Bai Suzhen said with a smile:

"Thanks to your prescription, Miss Zhang not only fully recovered, but she also finally got married to that scholar Li."

"So, I came here specifically to tell you."

Yang Jiao glanced at Bai Suzhen and said gently:

"That's good, Miss Bai. Actually, you don't have to go to such trouble, just send someone to tell me."

"We are friends and we should keep in touch. After all, you can come to your door in person even with an umbrella. How can I neglect you!"

Bai Suzhen said seriously.

"Friend." Yang Jiao chewed and calmed down:

"Miss Bai, judging from your mood at the moment, it should be more than just this."

Bai Suzhen thought that since Xu Xian was already a cultivator, he was both a friend and a comrade, so he no longer deliberately concealed:

"My cultivation level has reached perfection now. I only need to collect eight drops of tears related to life, old age, illness, death, love, hate and separation in the human world, and I will be able to obtain the right fruit and attain the Tao and become an immortal."

"I have collected raw tears before, and because of you, young master, I rescued Miss Zhang's family and got sick tears by chance."

Yang Jiao's face was slightly condensed, and his heart began to beat hard again. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, could he listen to this? The relationship between the two of them should not be so close now.

This is a major matter related to one's own path. To tell him so easily shows how much trust you must have in yourself.

"It seems that it won't be long before Xu Xian will call Miss Bai Bai Fairy. It's really gratifying."

Yang Jiao suppressed the ups and downs in his heart and wished sincerely.

Bai Suzhen pursed her lips and smiled:

"Then I accept your good advice."

Unknowingly, the two of them were walking on an arch bridge by the West Lake.

"Miss Bai, why do I feel that you have known me before? Otherwise, why would you have given me an authentic secret book of Xuanmen that countless people in the world want without knowing each other?"

Yang Jiao suddenly spoke.

"Because the young master looks like an old acquaintance of mine." Bai Suzhen shook her head slightly, as if recalling something, with a smile on her lips that she had never noticed before:

"He is also a poor scholar. He is very timid, but he is kind-hearted and always considers others. He also speaks with love."

"He also told me that if one day I could go to the West Lake, sit on a melon-skin boat, boil a pot of wine, cook a few side dishes, and look at the stars in the sky."

When she said this, the smile on her face became even stronger:

"I told him that I had never seen stars, but he looked at me blankly."

"In the end, in a place where no starlight can be seen all day long, the sky is filled with stars."