Song Li took a pill, smiled and shook her head at Han Jingxi, "It will recover tomorrow, don't worry."

"Knock, knock!" A soft knock on the door sounded.

Song Li and Han Jingxi looked at the door vigilantly.

The door of the sleeper room moved slowly, and a bald head poked in.

Song Li and Han Jingxi recognized the little monk at a glance.No wonder they just felt spiritual fluctuations on the train.

"So it's you." The little monk was also very happy to see Song Li and Han Jingxi. He waved his hand, and the two people in the lower berth, who were somewhat awake, tilted their heads and fell asleep even more soundly.

"You guys destroyed the soul refining banner just now." The little monk sat down on the chair, looked at Song Li and Han Jingxi who jumped down from the upper bunk with a smile, and twirled the beads in his hands rhythmically.

"Why are you alone? Where is your master?" I met them several times, and they were always together.

"My master went to deal with that evil cultivator. He asked me to see who destroyed the soul refining banner."

Song Li poured a cup of tea for the little monk and handed it to him.

The little monk took a sip of the tea, looked at Song Li and Han Jingxi, "Where are you going?" The train will make several stops along the way.

"Yuncheng." Song Li and Han Jingxi also sat down.

"What a coincidence, my master and I are going to Yuncheng too. The Ma family in Yuncheng and my master are old acquaintances. The head of the Ma family invited my master to attend his [-]th birthday."

Song Li and Han Jingxi looked at each other and smiled, "That's a coincidence, we're going to Ma's house too."

The little monk's eyes lit up, "Are you also going to attend Patriarch Ma's birthday banquet? I heard from my master that at the birthday banquet this time, the Ma family mainly exhibited a peerless treasure, which was left by Patriarch Ma's patriarch and master." Those who came down, Patriarch Ma’s patriarch and master are also my master’s patriarch and master.”

"Do you know what treasure it is?" Song Li had already forgotten what she left to the Ma family besides a painting.

"Looks like a sword, ask my master for details."

Song Li and Han Jingxi chatted with the little monk without a word, and before they knew it, it was early morning.

There was a sound of footsteps, accompanied by a scent of sandalwood.

"My master is here." The little monk put down his teacup, walked out of the berth room quickly, and indeed saw Master Xuanzhi walking towards this side.

"Master! It's Donor Song and Donor Han." The little monk waved to Master Xuanzhi.

Master Xuanzhi nodded slightly, followed the little monk into the berth room, "Amitabha! Thanks to the two benefactors just now." Without their help, he could only break the soul-refining banner at most, and could not eliminate the evil cultivator.

"Master, you are welcome! Please sit down!"

"Master! Benefactor Song and Benefactor Han are going to the Ma's house in Yuncheng just like us, but they don't have an invitation letter. Master, can you bring them along?"

"It's natural."

"Then I would like to thank Master Xuanzhi." Song Li and Han Jingxi thanked.Although they could still enter without an invitation letter, it would be better to have Master Xuanzhi bring them in.

The four of them were chatting, and before they knew it, the sky outside the window had already turned pale.

Voices were heard in the carriages outside, and the train became lively again. The flight attendant pushed the breakfast cart and asked customers along the way if they wanted breakfast. Everything was in order, and no one remembered what happened last night.

Song Li and Han Jingxi waited until Master Xuanzhi and the little monk left, ate something and began to catch up on sleep.

Just after falling asleep, a middle-aged man on the lower bunk suddenly changed his face and rolled over on the bed clutching his stomach.

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