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obviously walked in front with Qin Ruoxue on his back, but in the blink of an eye, Wu Dong was gone.

It was this discovery that was particularly frightening.

But the matter has come to this point, it is useless to think too much, and soon the mother and daughter still calm down.

Looking ahead, Uehara Sakura said, "Mom, look, there is a Zen temple in front!"

100 meters ahead of the mountain road, there is an ancient Zen temple.

There are lanterns hanging at the entrance of the temple, which seem to guide the way for sentient beings, and seem to indicate that it is time to stop and rest when it is night.

There was no choice, and not long after, the mother and daughter came to the gate of the Zen monastery.

The gate of the Zen temple was closed, gritting her teeth, Matsushima Kako stepped forward and knocked on the door, but before she could knock on it, a gust of wind blew, and she heard a "crunch" sound, and the door of the Zen temple opened automatically.

Then a gentle voice came out.

"More than ten years have passed, and we finally meet again!"

"It's not early, if you don't dislike it, please take two people into the hospital for a short rest and serve a cup of tea!"

The voice is familiar, as if they are old friends who have never left from the bottom of their hearts, and they make people feel close from the bottom of their hearts.

Hearing the sound, the mother and daughter were in a daze, and they subconsciously wanted to move forward.

At this time, a warm current suddenly flowed out from the place where the anklet bracelet and necklace were worn, swimming all over the body, and the two of them woke up in an instant.

When I looked at the Zen courtyard again, I suddenly lost my voice......

"Is that you?"

A cold sweat came out for no reason.

In the ancient and quiet Zen courtyard, in the courtyard, under the Suluo tree, a man in a white robe sat quietly on the edge of the stone table, quietly tasting tea, the clouds were light and the wind was light, and he was comfortable.

The man is naturally extremely handsome!

The picture is not unpretty!

It's just that at this time, no matter what, the two women can't be happy.

That face is all too familiar!

It's really weird to come out of the streets of Tokyo for no reason!

And just as they were hesitating whether to go in, and the white-robed man in the courtyard was also shocked by their sudden awakening, suddenly a fourth person's voice appeared......

"Let's go in, there are some things that you have to face sooner or later!"

Wu Dong appeared.

Alone, he appeared behind the two women out of thin air.

Looking back, first surprised, followed by joy, Uehara Sakura let out a sigh of relief, patted Hun and said, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay, Brother Wu is here."

Speaking of which, Brother Wu, where did you just go, why didn't we see you?"

"Yes, Wu Dong, where are you hiding, what about Ruoxue?"

"Also, what the hell is this place, and why are we here all of a sudden?"

Kako Matsushima also asked.

Although the doubts in their hearts did not decrease at all, as Wu Dong appeared beside them, the mother and daughter suddenly lost their original apprehension and fear in their hearts.

Wu Dong didn't say much, only said: "I've been ...... all the time"

Between the words, he walked forward, and in the blink of an eye, he had entered the Zen courtyard and sat next to the white-robed man.

Seeing this, the two girls outside didn't ask any more questions, and followed after glancing at each other.

Sitting down, Matsushima Kako said: "I remember you, you are the Divine Light Grand Master at the Jokhang Temple Festival eight years ago!"

After many years, the scene of the festival is still vivid.

Even today, when she thinks back to the miracles that took place at the festival that day, she still can't help but be dizzy and yearning.

Of course, now there is still a little bit of vigilance in her heart, and she also vaguely feels that things are not as simple as they seem.

At this time, Sakura Uehara bit her lip and said, "Master, to this day, can you tell me the truth?"

Ever since I received your blessing and baptism at the Jokhang Temple puja eight years ago, I have been sick, getting worse and more painful......"

She has always had such doubts in her heart, but she never dared to say it.

It felt as if there was a sword hanging around her neck in the dark, and if she dared to speak out and resist, it would definitely bring disaster to herself and her family.

It was only at this moment that she suddenly found that the oppressive feeling of the sword hanging on top disappeared.

Hearing this, Kako Matsushima was shocked again.

She hadn't thought about it carefully before, but now when she heard Sakura Uehara say this, she suddenly realized that her daughter's illness began after the Jokhang Temple Festival.

It was these words that made the white-robed man's eyes look a little more surprised.

But he still ignored it!

Compared with the mother and daughter who have been in the palm of their hands all along, at this moment he is more interested in Wu Dong, an unexpected visitor who suddenly broke in.

"It seems that Your Excellency is also extraordinary, I don't know what to call it?" said the white-robed man with a smile while serving the tea set.

"Wu Xuanyuan!" Wu Dong took a cup of tea, his eyes slightly cold. After finishing speaking, he said lightly: "You speak Chinese well!"

Huh——

The white-robed man laughed.

Combining the brewed tea water with Matsushima Kako and Uehara Sakura, he said: "The language of China, the beginning of civilization, people in my generation, naturally have to study it well." ”

After speaking, he cut straight to the point, and said with a smile: "In Shimoyamamoto Harukawa, I don't know why Your Excellency came here this time?"

The attitude is very gentle, giving people a feeling of spring breeze.

Facing the man in front of him who had trespassed in here without permission, he was curious and doubtful, but he didn't take it very seriously.

Wu Dong took a sip of water and said, "Looking for you!"

"Looking for me?" Yamamoto Harukawa smiled and shook his head, "I don't know why Your Excellency is looking for this seat?"

Wu Dong didn't say anything, he just took out a jade bottle casually.

Very beautiful jade bottle, the bottle body jade is of high quality, the color is transparent, and the bottle body has gorgeous flame patterns, giving people a sense of extremely blazing impact.

Yamamoto Harukawa's eyes narrowed, and the smile on his face finally disappeared.

Uehara Sakura said: "Brother Wu, this is not what you want from those divine guards......"

Before he finished speaking, he was pulled by Kako Matsushima next to him.

Knowing that things were not that simple, she whispered: "Don't talk, just look at it, he has his own opinions!"

Habitually submissive, habitually leaving things to men.

Hearing this, Uehara Sakura didn't say much anymore, and quietly sipped tea.

Yamamoto Harukawa didn't hold back after all, and said, "What happened to the people you sent from this seat?"

"It's nothing, I just asked for this bottle!" Wu Dong chuckled, uncorked the bottle as he spoke, and then a brilliant flame rushed out of the bottle.

Before she could understand what was going on, under the nose of Kako Matsushima Uehara Sakura, the firelight transformed into a beautiful girl with bright eyes and bright teeth and a flame mark on her eyebrows.

The girl bowed to Wu Dong Yingying, "Yan Ji has seen the master!"

Just one sentence, "bang" Yamamoto Harukawa shot the case.

"Who the hell is Your Excellency?"

"The Shishen that this seat has worked so hard to cultivate, Your Excellency said to grab it, isn't it too much?"

With a blue face, Yamamoto Harukawa said coldly.

He didn't care about it before, and he didn't take Wu Dong seriously, but at this time he was already alert.

It's just a matter of entering his spiritual world without permission, and even the Shishen Yanji, who he has painstakingly cultivated for many years, has already fallen into the hands of the man in front of him, which makes him have no way not to pay attention to it at all.

It must be known that once the contract between the Onmyoji and the Shikami under his command is signed, even the master cannot easily cancel it.

But now, he has completely lost control of Yan Ji.

No matter how hard he tried, Yan Ji didn't respond at all to his spiritual instructions, which meant that he had completely lost this right-hand man he had cultivated for many years.

Wu Dong doesn't care about this.

Nodding, Yan Ji stood behind him obediently, a pair of small hands began to knead on his shoulders, and he said indifferently: "This emperor Wu Dong Wu Xuanyuan."

You can think that Bendi is too deceitful, and you can also think that Bendi is unreasonable, that is your freedom, and Bendi is not interested in interfering.

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