Mu Yun was repeatedly misunderstood for his good intentions. Even though he was a clay Bodhisattva, he still wanted to arouse three parts of his fire nature. He immediately said with full of violence: "Yes! I worked so hard to save this lowly slave like you just for the sake of I'll 'humiliate' you later, but it depends on how you let me go after you become a ghost!"
Yu Shannen's face turned red, and she said with shame and anger: "You really have no good intentions, you bitch and thief, I would rather die than let you succeed!"
Seeing this, Mei Xiaoyun secretly held her forehead, and simply came close to her delicate body, softly imploring: "Mu Shaoxia, please look at the thin face of this little girl, and stop arguing with Miss Yushan."
Mu Yun, who was full of resentment, vented most of his anger in an instant. He hummed and said nothing. Mei Xiaoyun thanked her, then turned to Yushan and said, "Miss Yushan, please calm down and listen to me explain the whole story first."
"The truth behind what happened tonight is that the 'Invisible Young Master' Yan Junlin colluded with Huo Gong, the traitor in our office, and set up a conspiracy to destroy the alliance between our two families. The girl Su'e next to Yong Yueji is Yan Junlin disguised as a disguise. Naturally, she made mistakes every step of the way, and finally fell into the plot of the traitor."
Yushan was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then she spat: "That's nonsense! We just met the Yangou thief tonight, and he colluded with the Qiugou thief from Jinquan Villa to plot against him. How could another Yangou thief come out and pretend to be a man? A woman disguised as Sister Su’e?”
Now it was Mei Xiaoyun's turn to be stunned, and she said indifferently: "Yan Junlin is known as the 'Invisible Young Master', and it seems that he is indeed outstanding. There must be some secrets involved, but the little girl can guarantee that, Everything I said just now is true."
How could Yushan believe it? Just when her nose was cold, she suddenly heard a loud laugh and said: "Amitabha, form is not different from emptiness, and emptiness is not different from color. Form is emptiness, and emptiness is color. Therefore, emptiness is reality, and reality is reality. It’s a fictitious thing, why should Miss Mei be so persistent and forced to do so so hard to understand the so-called fictitiousness and reality?”
Amidst the laughter, a white-robed monk appeared floating in the air, with an extraordinary appearance that made people awe-inspiring. The nine-ringed tin staff in his palm made a ringing sound, which was even more crisp and melodious in the quiet night. It seemed to contain a message that reached people's hearts. Wonderful power.
Mei Xiaoyun and Yushan looked at each other clearly and couldn't help but change their expressions. Mu Yun was confused and was about to ask questions when he heard the two women exclaim in unison: "You! - Could it be Yan...?!"
Although neither the "King's Landing" nor the "dog thief" spoke out, the two women had a clear understanding of each other and could see the complete shock in each other's eyes.
Mu Yun was still admiring the elegance of the white-robed monk, but when he heard this, he found it strange. He suddenly turned to Mei Xiaoyun and said, "Young lady, you want to say that he is the invisible master?"
Mei Xiaoyun composed herself, frowned and muttered: "I dare not deceive Young Master Mu. This monk's appearance is indeed the same as that of Yan Junlin. In my opinion, there must be a connection between the two of them."
Mu Yun secretly marveled, and couldn't help but look at the white-robed monk again. Previously, he was just impressed by his richness, handsomeness and majesty, but now he suddenly felt that if he grew his hair long and wore women's clothes, he would really be A stunning beauty who confuses all sentient beings.
The separation of yin and yang in the world is the ultimate principle of heaven and earth. The appearance of men and women is inherently different. No matter whether a boy is a girl or a girl is a boy, there is always some disharmony.
But this invisible young master in front of him breaks the principle of the difference between yin and yang. No matter how you look at it, he is a natural, harmonious and beautiful person.
As the saying goes, when things go wrong, there must be monsters. Mu Yun has experienced it tonight and has already seen Yan Junlin's methods. He suppressed his admiration and said with vigilance: "Monks don't tell lies. Of course, you have to distinguish between telling the truth and not. It’s clear, so I don’t agree with what Master just said.”
The white-robed monk smiled slightly and said: "Mountains are not mountains, and water is not water. People in the world are all stupid and stubborn. What they see and hear may not be true, so how can they dare to claim that what they think and say is true? If the donor insists on this, he will fall into failure. He has fallen into the evil trap."
The tone is seductive, the words have deep meaning, the demeanor is elegant and noble, and the demeanor is friendly and courteous, which really makes people feel like a spring breeze.
Mu Yun couldn't help but was speechless. When he lowered his head and thought deeply, he suddenly heard Yushan scolding: "Yan Gou thief! No matter what ghost you pretend to be or what weird thing you pretend to be, even if you turn into ashes, the girl will recognize you! What on earth have you done to my young lady?" Already?!"
The white-robed monk said calmly: "How is Yong Yue Ji's situation? It would be better to ask the poor monk Mu Mu, the benefactor. I guess the poor monk has not mistakenly recognized the benefactor, right?"
Although Mu Yun had already realized this, when he was asked by the white-robed monk, he felt a sudden shock in his heart. He paused for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "Yes, I am Mu Yun. I dare you to ask, but is the master the invisible master?"
The white-robed monk nodded and said with a smile: "If a monk does not lie, a poor monk is Yan Junlin."
Mu Yun thought that it was a blessing, not a curse, and that he could not avoid it, so he simply said bravely: "Thank you for meeting me. Earlier, I defeated Huo Gong and saved Yong Yue Ji from being insulted. Then I accidentally hit you and killed Gui." The Golden Silkworm Gu King is here, so Mr. Yan must be looking for bad luck when he comes here, right?"
Mu Yundao went out of his way to kill the Golden Silkworm Gu King originally to test Yan Junlin's reaction. Unexpectedly, Yan Junlin didn't care at all. Instead, he said meaningfully: "Donor Mu, have you ever wondered why tonight is such a 'coincidence'?" Are you going to embarrass Yong Yue Ji when you meet Huo Gong?"
Mu Yun was startled when he heard the words, and then heard Yan Junlin say after hesitation: "Donor Mu must have known what happened in Tilan Cave. Since our office is determined to alienate Yunding Mirage and Sword Fengjiang, naturally we will not take Yong Yue Ji's life seriously. , I have to let her escape without leaving any trace, but is that so?"
As soon as these words came out, Mu Yungu was shocked, and Yushan's eyes widened in an instant, and she exclaimed: "What?! You thief really has other plots?!"
Yan Junlin ignored Yushan and said calmly: "Although it is just acting, only if the fake act is done for real can there be no flaws. So not only was Donor Mu kept in the dark, but Huo Gong also didn't know how to be poor. Fortunately, the benefactor was extraordinary, and the result was just in line with the poor monk’s expectations.”
Mu Yun's expression changed, and he snorted coldly: "Young Master Yan is good at justifying himself, but if I am not as good as others and am defeated by Huo Gong in the end, what are you going to do?"
Yan Junlin smiled lightly and said: "If this is true, there will naturally be other candidates to complete the unfinished business of the donor."
Mu Yun was stunned for a moment and said angrily, "Really? Then who else is going to be taken advantage of by your office?"
Yan Junlin still smiled lightly and said: "Can't the donor guess? We have had nothing to do with you before, so why did we choose you tonight? Who is most likely to be the matchmaker?"
Mu Yun had an ominous premonition in his heart, but he didn't want to admit it for a moment. He paused and then said stiffly: "I am stupid, please speak clearly, Mr. Yan."
Yan Junlin shook his head and sighed and said, "Donor, you might as well recall carefully. Did you encounter anything special or someone special in the past?"
