The city guards hurriedly sent the city lord to the hospital for treatment. The captain of the guards ordered some people to clean up the ground. After they left, people on the street could not help but look at each other in bewilderment.
No one could figure out what was going on. They thought the three beautiful women in red would be the ones to suffer, but in the end it was the city lord who had his arm chopped off, and no one dared to do anything to the three women.
The vendors moved their stalls away and began to shout their wares again. The smell of blood in the street gradually dissipated, as if the previous scene had never happened.
On the other side, Feng Jiu, Leng Hua and Leng Shuang came to another street and entered a shop to buy some toys for children. Leng Hua asked in confusion: "Master, since that person is from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, why don't you ask him?"
He was a little puzzled. He didn't understand why his master, since he knew that the monk was from the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect, only told him his name but didn't ask him anything else
Even if the other party may not tell everything, we can still roughly find out the other party's background and find out whether the golden lotus is really in the Wanfo Sect.
Listening to Leng Hua's words, Feng Jiu smiled slightly, playing with a small toy in her hand, and said, "It doesn't matter whether I ask or not. Anyway, I have to go to the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect."
"What if they don't let the master in, a holy place of Buddhism?" Leng Hua asked again. After all, they were all monks, and women were generally not allowed to enter their sect.
Feng Jiu curled her lips and smiled, and said slowly: "If I want to come in, who can stop me?" She played with the small rattle in her hand and said to Leng Shuang: "Go and pay the bill!"
"Yes." Leng Shuang responded and walked to the front counter to pay.
Feng Jiu walked out and stood on the street looking around. After Leng Shuang came out, she said to the two of them, "There is a pastry shop over there. Let's go buy some and take them back."
"Okay." The two of them responded and accompanied her to the pastry shop.
After buying some cakes, Fengjiu bought some marinated meat. They wandered around the city and it took them a long time to return to the inn.
"We're back." Feng Jiu entered the backyard of the inn and saw Xuanyuan Mo Ze holding Mu Chen and feeding him something. Next to him was a crib with little Yue'er lying in it.
She walked forward and asked, "Is the child hungry?"
Xuanyuan Moze saw her coming back and said, "They woke up for a while and kept crying, so I asked Qingcheng to make some rice porridge for them. Look, they have already eaten half a bowl."
Feng Jiu smiled. Seeing Mu Chen smacking his lips while eating, and sticking out his tongue to lick, she couldn't help but lightly scratch his nose: "Son, do you miss your mother?"
The little fellow grinned and stretched out his hands for Fengjiu to hold him.
Seeing this, Fengjiu took the handkerchief beside her and wiped the corners of his mouth, then took it from him and asked, "Did Yue'er eat?"
"She's eaten." Xuanyuan Moze said, looking at his daughter in the crib beside him, his eyes softly saying, "Feed her first. She'll lie down in there obediently after she's eaten."
Seeing him teasing his daughter inside, she said to Leng Hua beside her, "Go cut up the braised meat we just bought and serve the wine to everyone."
"Yes." Leng Hua responded, then turned and left.