The speaker was empty, and he was still asleep on the steps in front of the rice shop, rolled over, and rolled down the steps with a grunt. When he opened his eyes, he saw the convoy gradually moving away, and he hurried to follow, but he only appeared when he was out of the city.

Originally, after supplying well in the city, with horses and vehicles, and leaving the city, he should have been in a hurry and went north non-stop, but as a result, he was stopped as soon as he went out. No matter who stopped it, for Feng Qixiang and his entourage, who were highly nervous, they were all plotters, and no one would believe that they stopped the car emptyly, just to rub the car.

Meng Wulang drove forward, in line with his respect for the Buddha God, he was polite to the monk who blocked the way, "Master, it is inconvenient for us to take you with us, and I hope you will quickly get out of the way." ”

"The poor monk brings his own dry food and water bladder, so he will not add a little trouble to the donor, he just wants to take a ride. Ku Pan folded his hands and bowed his head slightly to Mongoro, and the moment he looked up, his gaze skimmed over the ornate carriage behind Mongoro. In the carriage, the bamboo curtain has been lowered, so that people can't see a trace of it inside.

"There are also people going north over there, so take their car, Master. It's really inconvenient for us, if we don't have entanglement, we can donate some to you. Meng Wulang frowned and said unhappily.

"Why don't you ask your master if it is convenient to be with a poor monk. If the donor's master agrees, but the donor refuses the poor monk, which provokes punishment, the poor monk's fault is also ......, "Don't look at the empty monk's unauthentic work, but the sermon is still very set, but Meng Wulang didn't eat his set, and turned his face on the spot," where did so many fallacies come from. It's inconvenient, why are you like this, monk, hurry up and get out of the way, otherwise I'm welcome. He still suppressed his temper before saying this, and if it was someone else, he would have been unceremoniously whipped.

"The Buddha said, there is a fate to meet thousands of miles away, but there is no chance to meet on the other side. There are so many cars, and the poor monk stopped the donor's car, which is fate. Fate is the will of heaven, since it is the will of heaven that allows the poor monk to talk to the donor, the donor should follow the will of heaven......" The empty babbling kept talking, Meng Wulang was annoyed, let people step forward to pull him away, and then beckoned the convoy to pass.

Qiao Lan was sitting in her carriage, she knew that something was going on outside, but her attention was always on Feng Qixiang in the carriage behind. Being stopped by someone stopped the car, Feng Qixiang should have stood up and lost his temper, but he didn't, something was wrong, something was wrong.

Last night, she was secretly kissed by Feng Qixiang, and when she saw him again in the morning, she was at a loss for a moment, but Feng Qixiang looked calm and calm, and besides, he didn't slap her, but just got along with her naturally, as if ......

Old husband and wife?!

Qiao Lan was taken aback by her own thoughts. It is impossible for an old husband and wife, but she subconsciously feels that Feng Qixiang must be playing some bad idea, but unfortunately, she has no mind reading skills, and she can't find out what should not be in Feng Qixiang's heart.

If I have the opportunity to see Master Chen again, I will definitely let him teach me the art of mind reading. In this way, back in the last days, I have one more bargaining chip.

The convoy set off again, and while on the way, the door was pushed open by Yuxi, who suffered from ADHD, Qiao Lan looked out, and happened to see the monk in rags, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness on his face, because of Master Chen, she had a little more respect for the monks, she just wanted to call Ye Feitian to stop and take the monk for a ride, but unfortunately she saw the monk twice scanned the carriage behind her, although she did it quietly, but she couldn't escape her fiery eyes. You're the lady who took a fancy to me...... Phew, Bah, I like the women's Feng Qixiang!

Qiao Lan picked up the teacup on the table, looked at it and threw it out of the window, and suddenly there was an "ouch" sound outside.

The emptiness of the "lustful and gallant" was smashed squarely, and with a touch of tea, the convoy had already gone far away. He smiled helplessly, spread his legs, and followed far behind. Then, regardless of whether the convoy was fast or slow, he had a way to stay close and not far away.

When he was resting at noon, Feng Qixiang wanted to get out of the car, but was blocked in the car by Qiao Lan, "I think the monk's target is you." Don't come out, just stay in the carriage, and I'll get you whatever you want. ”

Feng Qixiang's gaze stayed on Qiao Lan's hand that was pressed on his chest in order to stop him, and he wanted to hold it in his hand, pinch it, and knead it......

Sensing Feng Qixiang's strange gaze, Qiao Lan's face darkened in an instant, and she instantly withdrew her hand, "You just walk in the carriage, don't come out." ”

"If his goal is a concubine, what is the use of the concubine hiding in the carriage. Besides, the concubine is not afraid, there is no problem. The concubine believes in the father-in-law. Feng Qixiang pressed forward step by step, Qiao Lan stepped back step by step, and the two of them advanced and retreated one by one, and gradually came out of the carriage.

Seeing the woman from the Western Regions dressed as Feng Qixiang, Kongfan's eyes suddenly lit up, and his tired body and mind swept away his tiredness and became energetic. He hurriedly took a few steps, and after being stopped, he excitedly shouted to Feng Qixiang, "Female benefactor, female benefactor, the poor monk's law is empty, it is a monk of Huguo Temple, Huguo Temple, you know." ”

"......" Feng Qixiang glanced at the emptiness lightly, without saying a word, no one in the world knows Huguo Temple, upside down, and the gods are chattering......

"Female benefactor, you have a relationship with the Buddha, and the poor monk wants to say a few words of Buddhism to you. I don't know if it's convenient. "Kongpan is in such a hurry, I really can't wait to run over, and ask the other party if he wants to send Master Chen's relics back to Huguo Temple, where are the relics, why don't you give it to him to send back......

"You monk, you are so unreasonable. Feng Qixiang pinched his voice and shouted angrily, he had already passed the voice changer, even if he pinched his voice, the angry shouting sounded weird, it was definitely not an ordinary woman's voice, but he didn't notice this, he was in a hurry to talk to a foreign woman, where could he care so much, even if he noticed, he might feel that the voice of a foreign woman was like this.

Kong Pan and Feng Qixiang didn't notice, Qiao Lan suddenly stiffened her body, there was a mental calculation or not, Kong Fan's words set off a storm in her heart, she felt that Kong Pan seemed to know something, otherwise she wouldn't have been silent for so long, she was excited when she saw Feng Qixiang, and she also mentioned Huguo Temple for no reason, there was only one possibility, he knew that someone would send Master Chen's relics back, and it was a woman, but unfortunately, when he met Feng Qixiang dressed as a woman, he recognized the wrong person.

Qiao Lan felt that the situation was not very good for her.

How much did he know? How did he know about it? Did anyone else know? And did the Great Buddha Temple also know about this? If there is a problem, it is better to solve it on the spot.

"Since there is fate, let him come!" (To be continued.) )