Qin Xianqing cultivated for a long time, and did not stand up until the east gradually became brighter.
"Good sister, how has your recovery been?"
Shen Li, who was sitting on the ground, stopped carrying Qi, opened his eyes and asked.
"Let's go back to find Song Wanru. My injury is almost healed."
After eating a bottle of Turtle Snake Spring Rejuvenation Pill, a master of the second-grade Siming Realm, if replaced by Shen Li, would have to burst.
While going down the mountain, I saw the monks of Woxia Temple cleaning up the ruins of the collapsed Buddhist temple. The demon monk was also smart and understood that the collapse of the Wei Tuo Bodhisattva Buddhist temple would definitely shake the whole temple and create an excellent hiding place for him. place.
Now, no one really cares about whether the demon monk is a demon monk or not. What lies ahead is the Buddha's birthday party and the competition for winning fragrant dew pills today.
If the martial arts masters on the scene get jealous, the masters of Woxia Temple will have to mediate.
"Good sister, I thought you came to Woxia Temple to strike out a sword like the great swordsman in blue."
"Oh, only children do that. Adults pay attention to background and favors. You kid should learn more. Now, Master Hangyuan owes me a favor. If you use it in the future, it can help a lot!"
Qin Xianqing suddenly stopped and said, "Is that person looking for you?"
Naturally, he is the Great Sword Immortal in Tsing Yi.
Shen Li nodded and said naturally: "No?"
"Okay, okay, but you have to be stricter with your words, so as not to let the monks of Woxia Temple attack you if you spill the beans."
Destroying the main hall on the top of the mountain with one sword is more serious than the demon monk destroying the Buddhist temple dedicated to Skanda Bodhisattva. After all, that is the face of Woxia Temple.
"So, the monk who shined brightly on the top of the mountain that night was Master Hangyuan?"
"No, I told you that I am discussing with him. He is his junior brother. The two of them are of the same generation as the abbot from twenty years ago."
"Good sister, can't you tell me what kind of deal we did with Woxia Temple?"
Qin Xianqing rolled her eyes at him: "Want to know?"
"Kind of thinking about it."
"It's very simple. Zhao Ruyu helped Woxia Temple expand its territory, and Woxia Temple helped transfer Concubine Lan."
"What else?" Shen Li asked.
"Also...you didn't need to get involved in this matter originally, but after you listen, you can do something about it." Qin Xianqing said with a smile.
The young man waved his hands quickly: "No, no. Sister Qin, how do you know that the demon monk is hiding in the Wei Tuo Bodhisattva Buddha Hall?"
"Master Hangyuan told me."
"If this old bald ass doesn't take action on his own, he's just trying to test you!"
Qin Xianqing sighed and said: "It is difficult for an upright official to interrupt family affairs. The abbot of twenty years ago is also very affectionate to many monks of Woxia Temple. If Master Hangyuan does it himself, he may be recognized by others. During the period of stability, He asked me to help.”
Shen Li wanted to ask again.
She scolded: "Why do you have so many questions?"
"Okay, okay, I won't ask anymore."
"Yes, when I see Song Wanru later, I will say something nice."
"What's wrong?" The young man's heart sank.
Immediately, Qin Xianqing talked about the Buddha's birthday party. Song Wanru and Yubainiang were jealous of each other. The sachet given to him by Concubine Lan was actually a matchmaker for Yubainiang.
Shen Li took out the sachet that carried it and wanted to throw it away quickly. This was a hot stove.
"Keep it in case it's useful later."
"Alas, being handsome is also a worry."
Qin Xianqing opened his hand and struck, but the young man hurriedly ran a few steps to avoid it.
"The brats are around our sisters, no matter how big or small."
"Don't I like you guys?"
"I can't afford it, I can't afford it!"
What a good sister, Shen Li thought to herself.
His understanding of Qin Xianqing really drove him crazy. How could the Demon Monk want to leave so easily?
"Sister Qin, why do you feel your temper has improved so much?"
Qin Xianqing smiled and said: "Prepare to rush to the first level. If you can't control your emotions, you will fail easily."
"???"
The Sixth Prince mentioned that the head of Jiange Mountain in Xishu has become a first-class great swordsman, and there may be two more in the world in the near future.
Is it possible that kendo has also started to spring up?
"Are you surprised?"
"I'm not surprised. My good sister, you will be ranked first-class sooner or later. I am extremely confident about this."
"Well, that's good."
On weekdays, Qin Xianqing's temper was not good, and he frequently struck people with swords, which happened more than once or twice. Perhaps he could only smile when he was next to the young man.
Who told the brat to speak nicely?
When they arrived at the house where the distinguished guests attending the Buddha's birthday event lived, a group of people discussed the collapse of the Buddhist temple.
The loud noise woke them from their sleep.
Soon a monk came to explain that the Buddhist temple dedicated to Skanda Bodhisattva had been in disrepair for a long time and finally collapsed tonight because it could no longer support it.
"It shouldn't be. Woxia Temple is rich and powerful. How could the Buddha's temple of Wei Tuo Bodhisattva fall into disrepair? Is this an excuse?"
"Brother Xu, you have been so smart all your life, how could you be so confused for a moment!! Something big must have happened here that we don't understand?"
"Wait a minute, don't spread rumors randomly. The person who spread rumors about Woxia Temple last time was taken to the Yamen and severely punished. His reputation was also ruined!"
"I didn't spread rumors! I...I just have reasonable doubts."
Hearing the hustle and bustle, Shen Li and Qin Xianqing walked into their small courtyard.
Song Wanru looked at the increasingly clear Woxia Temple and the temples along the mountain. Any disturbance in the temple could be clearly seen from the bottom of the mountain.
Shen Li went over and held her arm, "Good sister, do you miss me?"
Song Wanru seemed to dislike him very much: "Go away, stay away from me."
"What's wrong? My dear sister, tell me, whoever made you angry, I must roll up my sleeves and beat him up!"
"Alas!" She sighed heavily, "Some people, when they grow up and become ambitious, will look for a supporter to mediate for them. Unlike me, who is alone and alone, with a green light for company. After a few years, when people grow old and mature, I might as well find someone. In the nunnery, it is an interesting thing to be ordained and become a monk, worshiping the Buddha and chanting sutras day and night!"
Every sentence is loaded with gun and stick.
Qin Xianqing ignored the flirting between the two and went back to her room to sit cross-legged and move her energy.
Asking what love is in the world will make people feel upset.
Shen Li was particularly shocked: "My dear sister, are you looking for a new love?"
Immediately his ears were pinched and he was spun around hard.
Song Wanru pulled out the hidden waist sword Juexue and said angrily: "What's going on with the sachet?"
He told the story in full, and the main point was that he really didn't dare to accept it at that time, and it was Concubine Lan who forced him to take it.
"Okay, you've passed the test, where's Yubainiang?!"
"Good sister, you are the evil one to complain first. She has obviously gone to the other courtyard arranged by Jiao Mujiao, and I don't know why I came to Woxia Temple!"
"..."
Song Wanru thought about it carefully, and it seemed that what the young man said made some sense.
"Okay!!! I see your wings are hardened. When we were in Zui Chun Tower, I asked you to be careful when meeting her. Why do you seduced someone so deeply?!"
"You...you use such strong words to bully others."
Song Wanru sneered. Yesterday at the Buddha's birthday party, Yu Bainiang showed off the poem Shen Li wrote to her.
What, I always envy the jade man in the world, and the heaven should beg for the sweet lady...
What else is there? I wonder if Lingnan should be good, but he said: This place of peace of mind is my hometown.
She didn't know where Lingnan was.
But she knew that this poem was tender and full of emotion!
Even if we are together with you, no matter where we are, no matter how great the suffering is, we will be happy with it. This peaceful place is my hometown.
"This poem...hiss, dear sister, please use less strength, it hurts."
"It hurts? You deserve to be hurt to death, a heartless man!" Song Wanru cried angrily.
When she was Kou Xiaowan in Zui Chun Tower, her story was about a talented man betraying him. Could it be possible that he hit the nail on the head?
Shen Li felt that the strength to twist his ears was getting weaker and weaker, and the sobs were getting louder and louder. He quickly held her in his arms and explained: "At that time, I had a sudden inspiration for poetry, so I wrote this poem. Who knows that fate likes to play tricks? I will see her again soon. I swear, in Zui Chun Tower, I really thought this was the only time we would see each other again! My good sister, don’t be sad, I, Shen Li, know who is good to me from the bottom of my heart!"
Maybe the embrace was too warm, maybe the pressure was too heavy recently, Song Wanru cried more and more.
Shen Li comforted softly, until Song Wanru was tired of crying, she broke away from the embrace, wiped her tears, and stormed back to the room to sulk alone.
The young man who was striking while the iron was hot still understood. Just when he was about to catch up and make a bold move, he suddenly heard someone shouting loudly that the prince had been assassinated.
The prince of Nanwu was assassinated?
Shen Li suddenly became alert.
Qin Xianqing, who was recovering from her injuries, and Song Wanru, whose eyes were red with tears, came immediately.
The two looked at each other.
Song Wanru took a few deep breaths, adjusted properly, hid Juexue, and left the yard at lightning speed.
Just when Shen Li was about to reach out and call out to her, Qin Xianqing said, "Go find Concubine Lan."
"what do I need to do?"
"There is no need to do anything. Protect her. If there is an accident on the way, she will be killed without mercy!"
"I see."
After Qin Xianqing finished speaking, he unsheathed his sword and rushed towards the sky with his long sword. He jumped up and rushed towards the Prince's Courtyard with his sword.
The contiguous buildings where distinguished guests lived were completely in disarray.
Someone screamed that it was Zen Master Zhu from the palace who killed the prince.
Some people also shouted that Zen Master Zhu was seriously injured in order to protect the prince, but someone else actually assassinated the prince. Don't listen to the villain's evil words to mislead the public.
Some people asked at a loss what to do if the prince died in Woxia Temple. What should we do if His Majesty is so angry that he drags us to be buried with the Crown Prince? !
Shen Li jumped quickly and quickly arrived at the house where Concubine Lan lived.
open the door.
Master Hengmiao of Woxia Temple was followed by two young monks.
He could tell at a glance that they were Concubine Lan and Yu Bainiang.
Yubainiang was originally in a panic, but when she saw Shen Li coming, she calmed down.
Master Hengmiao had no expression on his face and recited the Buddha's name: "Let's go."
Shen Li walked beside Yu Bainiang and whispered: "Don't be afraid."
"Yes." She said softly but seriously, "I'm not afraid."
No surprises.
They walked out of the house where the distinguished guests lived without incident.
Zhu Murong rushed over and said to Master Hengmiao: "About sixteen masters are in front."
Master Hengmiao looked at Woxia Temple: "Go up the mountain. Donor Shen, I'll leave the fighting to you later."
"a piece of cake."
Half an hour.
The two stopped them left and right with weeds in their mouths.
Master Hengmiao kept walking.
"Why are you going?" one person asked.
Another person glanced at the people behind Master Hengmiao and shouted uncertainly: "Concubine Lan? Your Majesty ordered you to return to the palace!"
Shen Li immediately approached the two of them.
Pass the punch!
What kind of dog dares to block the road?
Don't wait for them to say anything else.
One punch at a time, and they were dealt with extremely cleanly.