The carriage moved forward slowly.
Gu Lan was depressed about how to explain this matter to the maid. After thinking about it, he simply involuntarily played with the immortal flying sword skill he had just obtained yesterday.
suddenly!
A shiny dice appeared in front... Oh no, it was a monk who appeared and stopped Gu Lan's white horse.
"donor!"
The monk smiled slightly and saluted Gu Lan.
Gu Lan looked at him and realized that this monk was not simple.
His bone age is less than a year old, and he has already reached the level of the early stage of immortality. The nine scars on his head symbolize his high status in Buddhism!
"Master, what's the matter?"
Gu Lan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Did the donor come from the secret realm of Tiantian Mountain?"
The monk got straight to the point and asked in a low voice.
"You got the wrong person!"
"There are traces of demonic energy on the donor's body. He cannot deceive the poor monk. The poor monk is the second disciple of the Buddha in the Western Regions."
The monk smiled and said.
Even if you are Jin Chanzi, you have nothing to do with me... Gu Lan said lightly: "Master really admitted the wrong person, I am just a mortal."
"Mortals are not qualified to be contaminated by the demonic energy of the bronze coffin."
The monk kept chattering: "If the donor is willing to follow the poor monk and convert to Buddhism, the poor monk is willing to be the extraditer, and the Buddha will no longer pursue the matter of the bronze coffin."
Bronze coffin... This monk really knows something. That's right. At that time, there was a sect of Buddhists from the Western Regions who sealed the Holy Lord Chiyang...
To be honest, Gu Lan was a little tired of these bald heads!
The tone of asking people to convert to Buddhism is too overbearing, and the implication is that if you don't convert to Buddhism, you have to hand over the bronze coffin?
"I don't want to!"
Gu Lan said indifferently.
Since he already knew that the bronze coffin was on his body, he should also know that he was not simple, so he simply refused!
If he rubs his nose and face again, he will be like his Buddha, with a big bump on his head!
"Amitabha, don't force me on that poor monk. The donor and the poor monk still have an unfinished fate, so the poor monk should say goodbye first!"
After saying that, the monk really got out of the way!
Gu Lan shook his head, feeling baffled.
What's the point of this guy coming to see me? Is it really just to ask, if he wants to, he can do it, but if he doesn't, forget it.
Watching Gu Lan pass by with the carriage behind him.
The monk slowly showed a smile!
"You can't see through the power, so you can't force it, but the thing is indeed there... Then the poor monk has no choice but to follow you to the capital and use methods to attack your mind to make you convert to my Buddha!"
The monk twisted the Buddhist beads in his hand and flew to the capital from another road.
This time the Buddha had anticipated Gu Lan's tyranny... so he chose to let him subdue this person.
Because what he majored in Buddhism was not martial arts, but Zen mind and Zen skills!
Focus on the heart!
He is confident that a Buddhist teaching can make anyone in a sea of suffering put down everything, cut off all worldly concerns, and convert to Buddhism!
In this way, the bronze coffin naturally fell into the hands of Buddhists in the Western Regions!
...
Three hours later.
It's almost evening.
Gu Lan took the carriage into Dongzhimen and walked through the busy streets back to his house.
Gu Xiaoqi had been waiting on the road for a long time, pretending to be a poor little beggar, begging for food, and was taken back to the house as a matter of course.
"Lao Yang, where is my wife?"
Gu Lan walked around the house and couldn't find the person he had been thinking about for the past few days.
"Girl Xiao Xi said that Madam went to the tea merchant early in the morning to make purchases. I didn't see anyone... but she should be back soon, right?"
Old Yang rubbed the back of his head and said.
"Oh, it's hard for my wife to run the house... That's just right! Let's prepare dinner and wait for them first, and give my wife a surprise by the way!"
Gu Lan smiled.
As he walked into the kitchen in person, everyone in the Gu family was immediately busy preparing for the dinner.
...
at the same time!
Imperial City.
After the rain in early winter, the empty palace seemed even colder. In the study with the charcoal basin simmering, Mu Yuyan's watery eyes stared out the window, slightly dazed, and seemed out of place with the maid and teacher's jokes.
This is what Liu Yexi and Xiao Feier did not expect!
They thought Su Hua could comfort them.
Unexpectedly, Su Hua stayed in the East Palace for a long time and didn't even know what happened.
The empress has no desire to talk. Since leaving the palace, the only man she can open her heart to is Gu Lan, and only in front of Gu Lan can she act like a delicate girl.
The old man wanted to ask a few times.
They had to interrupt quickly, for fear of mentioning the empress' sadness!
"Ahem...it's time for dinner, Your Majesty, why don't we leave first so we won't bother the teacher today."
Xiao Feier smiled to ease the embarrassment.
Mu Yuyan nodded casually, then nodded goodbye to Su Hua.
What is this... Liu Yexi was speechless, feeling that the empress' condition was getting worse and worse, and her heart was already frozen!
This can't go on like this!
We must hurry up and think of a way to make His Majesty feel better!
Liu Yexi frowned and thought, and was about to go out when a snow-white pigeon landed in front of the study window.
It's a homing pigeon.
"Teacher, your letter."
Liu Yexi grabbed the pigeon and handed it to Su Hua.
Su Hua looked at the carrier pigeon, squinted his eyes, and said in surprise: "Huh? It's actually a pigeon from Liangyi Academy. Could it be that something happened to my junior brother?"
When Liu Yexi heard the sound, she stopped dead in her tracks and looked stunned: "Teacher...who is your junior fellow student from Liangyi Academy?"
"Same generation as me, he should be the senior senior fellow in Liangyi now, Vice President Si Qingqu."
Su Hua replied, just about to take the pigeon.
But Liu Yexi pulled the pigeon back with such force that the pigeon's intestines almost came out. She quickly went to open the letter!
Su Hua: "..."
This girl is so fierce. If you want to see her, she won't let you. Why are you in such a hurry?
"What's wrong?"
The old man asked gently when he saw Liu Yexi's eyes widening as she read the letter without blinking.
"Teacher, I don't have time to tell you in detail right now. I...I'll go after His Majesty first!"
After reading the content of Si Qingqu’s letter.
Liu Yexi's face was filled with surprise, and her voice suddenly choked up.
Su Hua was confused.
She rushed out in a rage, and the flower pots in the study were staggering!
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty!"
Both Mu Yuyan and Xiao Feier paused, looked back slightly, and looked at Liu Yexi who suddenly rushed over.
"What's the matter?"
The empress' tone was calm and unwavering.
Concubine Xiao also looked at Liu Yexi reproachfully...Why was Sister Xiaoxi so surprised?
Your Majesty is pregnant now and needs peace of mind to rest. Do you really think there is anything else that can arouse His Majesty's interest?
"Your Majesty, Young Master is fine. Young Master has come out of the secret realm!"
Liu Yexi shouted, her expression didn't know whether she should laugh or cry, which made Concubine Xiao stupid!
Mu Yuyan stiffened when she heard this, and her eyes suddenly widened: "Where did you get the information? Is it accurate?"
"That's right! All the seals of Master Si Qingqu are here!"
Liu Yexi presented the letter.
Mu Yuyan's breathing was rapid and her eyes were burning. She quickly took the letter and began to read it. When she saw the words "Enshrine in Tianji Pavilion", her eyes turned red instantly!
"Great... I knew he would be fine... He is so powerful, how could he die?"
"Cut open the small world with one sword, and come back on the phoenix... It's my husband, no one can do this except him!"
"Ms. sir, he is finally back..."
Mu Yuyan muttered to herself, and her beautiful face smiled softly. The color of this smile was like an iceberg melting, and it was so magnificent!
The corners of her lips were clearly raised.
But there were also big tears rolling down!
"Ms. sir...Where is my sir now?"
