"Ouyang Shaochen, you are finally willing to come out." Mu Liufeng looked at Ouyang Shaochen, smiling ambiguously, looking straight in through the half-open door, ready to look for another person in the room main character.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaochen closed the door with a 'bang', blocking his sight, looked at him gloomyly and said, "Why are you looking for me?"
Mu Liufeng was reluctant to look away, and looked at Ouyang Shaochen: "A master from Xiangguo Temple has returned from his travels. I heard that he is very accurate in divination. Do you want to go to Xiangguo Temple and ask him to divination for you? ?”
"I still need divination for my future?" Ouyang Shaochen raised his eyebrows and looked at Mu Liufeng, his obsidian-like pupils were a little cold and arrogant.
Mu Liufeng: "..."
Ouyang Shaochen is the son of the Xiaoyao King. He will marry a wife and have children in the future, and become the Xiaoyao King. There is really nothing to divination about.
"This master's Dharma is profound, do you want to discuss Buddhism with him?"
"Not interested." Ouyang Shaochen shook his head without hesitation.
Mu Liufeng raised his eyebrows slightly: "Didn't you like playing chess, tasting tea, and discussing Buddhism with masters?" Ouyang Shaochen has been traveling abroad for many years, and he has made many masters with profound Dharma...
"It used to be the past, but now I'm not interested." Ouyang Shaochen said bluntly.
"That's a pity, this master is a rare eminent monk..." Mu Liufeng sighed softly, eyes full of regret.
Ouyang Shaochen looked indifferent: "The masters of Xiangguo Temple are all in Xiangguo Temple, I haven't heard of any of them went to Yunyou..."
Mu Liufeng said softly: "This master left Xiangguo Temple ten years ago. When he left, his reputation was not yet obvious. When he was traveling, he healed the common people, solved difficult problems for the poor, and spread good fortune. Word spread..."
Ouyang Shaochen nodded understandingly: "What is the master's name?"
"Return to one." Mu Liufeng said lightly, but Murong Xue in the inner room's eyes froze when he heard it, opened the door, walked out, and looked at Mu Liufeng for a moment: "You said that the phase Master Guosi’s Dharma name is Guiyi?”
Murong Xue changed into a light purple high-necked long dress, with pink traces hidden under the collar. As she walked, her jet-black hair fell behind her like a waterfall, and her moist lips were extraordinarily delicate.
Seeing Mu Liufeng's eyes full of envy and gnashing of teeth, it's no wonder that Ouyang Shaochen has slept until now, Wen Xiang (nephrite is in his arms, if it were him, he would not wake up until dark.
"Mu Liufeng!" Ouyang Shaochen shouted coldly, and stepped forward, blocking his gaze from looking at Murong Xue.
Mu Liufeng withdrew his thoughts of envy and jealousy, and nodded heavily: "Yes!" Master Guiyi's reputation has spread throughout the entire capital, and he will never hear it wrong.
Murong Xue's cold eyes narrowed slightly, she understood the true meaning of "Guixiang", "Guixiang" is not a person's name, nor a place name, but an abbreviation of the two names, that is, Master Guiyi, Xiangguo Temple.
At the beginning, that person should have wanted to say Master Guiyi, but the man was seriously injured and felt that he could not finish the four words Master Guiyi, so he changed to Xiangguo Temple. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured. He didn't finish the three words, he only said a character, so there was the wrong word 'guixiang'.
The things that the silver key can open are in the hands of Master Guiyi of Xiangguo Temple.
Murong Xue raised her head to look at Ouyang Shaochen, but she saw that Ouyang Shaochen was also looking down at her, a clear look flashed in her eyes, obviously she also figured this out.
Murong Xuexue narrowed her eyes, grabbed Ouyang Shaochen's hand, and walked forward quickly.
Looking at the backs of the two of them going away quickly, Mu Liufeng asked puzzledly: "Where are you going?"
"Xiangguo Temple." Murong Xue replied without turning her head, and walked even faster.
Didn't Ouyang Shaochen say just now that he would not go to Xiangguo Temple? Why did you suddenly change your mind? He still left in such a hurry, as if there was something urgent.
Mu Liufeng was puzzled, shook his folding fan lightly, and followed quickly: "Wait for me, I'll go too..."
The few people who were in a hurry didn't see it, but a figure flashed quietly in an inconspicuous corner...
Xiangguo Temple is the largest and most prosperous temple in Qingyan Kingdom. The noble ladies in the capital, daughters and even the emperors, queens, princes, and princesses of the royal family like to go to the temple to offer incense.
Xiangguo Temple is full of pilgrims almost every day.
When Ouyang Shaochen and Murong Xue came to Xiangguo Temple in a carriage, they saw luxury carriages parked outside Xiangguo Temple, a famous lady, Qianjin lightly supported the hands of the servant girls, walking back and forth, eyes full of piousness.
Murong Xue got off the carriage, looked at the majestic and solemn Xiangguo Temple, narrowed her eyes slightly: "Where is Master Guiyi now?"
Mu Liufeng looked at the sun hanging high in the sky: "If there is no accident, he should be lecturing in the Daxiong Palace at this time..."
Two figures suddenly flashed in front of his eyes, and there was a gust of wind. Murong Xue took a closer look, and saw that it was Murong Xue who was pulling Ouyang Shaochen, and rushed into Xiangguo Temple, towards the direction of the Daxiong Palace.
In such a hurry? I didn't even finish listening to what he said, so I hurried to find someone, and I didn't waste any time! It seems that it must be an extraordinary event for Murong Xue to find Master Guiyi.
A flash of meaning flashed in Mu Liufeng's eyes, and he followed leisurely, waving his folding fan lightly.
There is a touch of sandalwood burning in the Daxiong Palace, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. A master with a kind face and long white beard is sitting on a futon, twirling Buddhist beads, and explaining obscure scriptures.
Dozens of women and daughters sat on the futons below, listening carefully, their eyes full of admiration, and the atmosphere in the hall was very peaceful.
Suddenly, dozens of men in black appeared out of nowhere, brandishing their long swords, and stabbing at the old man mercilessly...
The old man's eyes froze, he jumped up, avoided the long swords of the men in black, and fought with the men in black, the sharp sword light flickered back and forth, startling the women, the daughters were stunned, and then screamed Shouting, fleeing in all directions: "Where are you coming... Killing people... There are assassins, there are assassins..."
The entire Daxiong Palace was in chaos in an instant.
A daughter was running stumbling, and accidentally bumped into a man in black, staggering him a few times. A cold light flashed in the eyes of the man in black, and he stabbed at the daughter with a sword.
A sandalwood Buddhist bead flew over suddenly and hit the long sword of the man in black, knocking the long sword crookedly, and the old man's majestic shout sounded in the hall: "Don't hurt people!"
The assassin's eyes were cold, and he ignored the woman who ran out of the hall. He thrust out the long sword in his hand and stabbed the old man mercilessly...
The old man's eyes were slightly fixed, and he swung out his deep palm quickly, hitting the assassins fiercely, the sound of fierce fighting was deafening...