"Your Majesty, do you really want to ask me to go to Shengyuan Temple?" Shen Yanran's voice was light, but she looked at Monk Mu Ping quietly, seeming dignified and solemn for the first time.
"Lao Na is rumored to the world. He is good at judging life and death. He is a monk and does not tell lies. Lao Na noticed that Donor Shen looks bad!" Monk Mu Ping's voice was calm and he looked at Shen Yanran quietly: "I don't know if Donor Shen believes it!"
"How can you not believe what the Lord said?" Shen Yanran actually smiled slightly, not knowing what she was thinking. But then she turned her eyes and looked at Su Hou here, and then moved her eyes to Xiao Cheng: "I came to Xiaoyao Palace this time just to meet two people!"
"What Almsgiver Shen said, I have already thought about it!" Monk Muping actually wanted to smile slightly: "Although I don't know why Almsgiver Shen was not invited to come when Almsgiver was sitting in the body, but according to the Buddhist teachings, it should be the word cause and effect. !”
"The Jin Xiaoyao sect prides itself on being a famous sect. Why do we have to be a coward at this moment? Do we still need His Holiness to come?" Shen Yanran was very graceful on the carriage, with a bit of teasing in her tone. She actually stood on the carriage and said to her. Monk Muping's words seemed to be ignored at all: "This lucky guy has already been seen, just waiting for Feng Biwei to show up!"
Shen Yanran did not deliberately conceal it, not to mention facing a master like Monk Mu Ping, there was no need to reveal it. So although her voice was not loud, people nearby could hear it. Even Su Hou, who was in the Qiji circle, had a flash of embarrassment on his face when he heard this, but he immediately remained calm.
He has been in Jinling City for many years. Although he knows that there are many people with the surname Yin in Jinling City, he has never heard of any famous family with the surname Yin. He can't help but look back at the people on the boat with some suspicion.
Because most people in this era still adhere to the customs of the Tang Dynasty, even those three scholar-looking people, all with swords hanging on their waists, don't know who among these people is a Jianghu person. Only a figure like Xiao Jiulang, although he changed from the soldier's decoration to civilian clothes, he also changed into an ordinary short uniform and an ordinary cloth turban, which made him look uncivilized and unmilitary.
However, Ma Yun's last eyes fell on that family, because they were the only ones with different expressions on the cabin board. When the old lady saw Ma Yun looking over, her old eyes suddenly opened. Ma Yun felt a flash of light and was almost startled.
Sure enough, before Ma Yun said anything, the crutch in the old lady's hand hit the deck and made a huge muffled sound. She looked at the boat on the lake with sharp eyes. She coughed violently before she could speak, and her wrinkled face turned red.
Su Hou, who had been half asleep, suddenly opened his eyes because the white-haired old man in the boat suddenly stood up. His childlike face and white hair looked gleaming, and his robe was fluttering in the breeze on the lake. He really looked a bit fluttering.
He looked calm and seemed to be thoughtful. He stood behind the young man with his hands behind his hands. His eyes became a little heated when he watched the people on the boat gradually move aside, revealing the family. However, he glanced at the man in blue and the boy in white standing on both sides in surprise, and soon returned to their normal demeanor.
"It must be Mrs. Yin who is in person. I have admired the name of the old lady for a long time! I came to the Southern Tang Dynasty to look for old friends and reminisce about the past. Unexpectedly, I heard that my old friend passed away a few years ago, and I was always sad in my heart. Although the old friend has passed away, but The old lady must have heard my name!"
He quietly looked at the old lady coughing violently on the boat, her expression as calm as an old man talking to his friend. But the sound coming from the lake was like someone whispering in the ear. The voice didn't sound like an old man at all, but instead gave the impression of a young man. Hearing this voice, even Xiao Jiulang on the side was a little surprised.
Ma Yun looked at the old lady in confusion. He obviously didn't know her. Although Jinling City was huge, he didn't know where the Yin family came from. But when he started to take the merchant ship back to Jinling City, he remembered that the young man next to the old lady said that his surname was Wu.
Maybe he told a lie, but that doesn't matter anymore. Listening to what this Kunlun immortal said in the boat on the lake, it was obvious that he was closely related to the Yin family. I just don’t know why we meet in Poyang Lake, and looking at Mrs. Yin’s expression, she seems a little unhappy. Ma Yun just hoped that these people would not cause any trouble. If the goods on his trip were also affected, he was afraid that his future would be over when he returned to Jinling City.
The young man hurriedly took out a small porcelain bottle from his arms, poured out a red pill from the bottle, and immediately gave it to the old lady to take. The Kunlun Immortal in the lake watched the old lady taking medicine, but he didn't move at all. The look on his face seemed to be more relaxed.
Within a few breaths, the old lady seemed to have recovered. The blush on her face seemed to have faded a lot, but her eyes looking at the old man became even sharper.
"Although I have never seen it, the children of the Yin family dare not or forget your name! My wife is thinking about you day and night! I didn't expect that you still refused to let go of the Yin family!" This old lady Yin seemed to have eyes that were filled with tears. Out of the fire, looking at the destructive looks on the two people in the boat, they seemed to have a deep hatred for the Kunlun Immortal on the boat.
Hahahahaha!
The Kunlun Immortal raised his head and laughed loudly, his voice echoing far across the lake! Suddenly he looked at Mrs. Yin again and said quietly: "Let your Yin family go? Did your Yin family let me go back then? I have not dared to forget it for decades, just to see what happened to me. What kind of ending will these culprits of the family get!"
As soon as everyone heard the conversation between the two sides, it turned out that the old grudge came to seek revenge. In a short time, everyone on the boat moved out of the way, including the whole family, the man in blue, and the boy in white. Even Ma Yun stopped saying anything and quietly stepped aside with the two guards.
Then they saw the Kunlun Immortal Man flying onto the ship with fluttering sleeves. Some ordinary people were stunned when they saw him passing by in the air, riding the wind like a god. Xiao Jiulang has met many masters, not to mention the skills of his master Feng Biwei who he just worshiped, and he knows that this is a superb light body lifting technique, which is what ordinary people call light gong.
But seeing the ease with which he boarded the merchant ship in a light boat, it was really easy and natural to make people sigh. After all, the distance from bottom to top was more than three feet. Although Xiao Jiulang also knows some low-level lifting techniques, they were taught by the instructor during special training. Compared with this kind of real light kung fu, they are far behind.
