At the foot of Xilin Mountain, returning to this place again, Ling Zifeng's mood became very irritable, the three of them rode on horses, slowly stepping on the ancient road, not far ahead, is the intersection of Xilin Ancient Temple. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Ancient road, green light,

Ancient Buddha, ancient temple,

No matter how many years have passed and the red dust has withered, he still stands there, with a compassionate heart and a cold eye on the world. As Master Wuwei said: The Buddha only crosses himself, not the world.

Ling Zifeng has never understood why, since he does not cross the world, he has come to the world, enjoyed the fireworks of thousands of homes, and is worshiped by believers, but why.

The master of Wuwei, who was full of vicissitudes of life, was still wearing the same rag robe, standing at the intersection of the ancient temple, clasping his hands together, and looking at the three horsemen and horses who were slowly coming in the distance in front of him with compassion.

Amitabha, the benefactor came from afar, and the poor monk has been waiting for a long time! Master Wuwei announced the Buddha's name with a smile on his face.

Ling Zifeng's eyelids jumped, the same person, the same words, the same place, there seemed to be a big hand manipulating all this, making him unavoidable.

"Master Wuwei, I respect you as a generation of high monks, monks don't speak, why are you stopping here, why are you not drunk today?" Ling Zifeng really couldn't stand it, this old monk gave him a very dangerous feeling, he was one of the people he didn't want to face, and he didn't want to say a word.

"The donor is worried, the poor monk is here, but he knows that the donor is coming, so the poor monk comes. "Master Wuwei's cynicism at Ling Zifeng didn't seem to be heard at all, but the words that came out, even Ling Mengran couldn't listen to it at this time, this old monk seemed to be deliberate, and even the words he said were exactly the same as what he said last time, can't you say something else?

"So, is the master planning to block the way down?" Ling Zifeng was already on the verge of rage, even if my strength was not as deep as yours, not everyone could knead it round.

Master Wuwei looked pitiful: Amitabha, can the donor know that after this, the sword is out of the sheath, and there is no way back?

Ling Zifeng was silent, just looked at him coldly, I have made up my mind, I will not be shaken by anyone, since I promised Yun Xian, I must do it.

Ling Mengran was shocked, she only went to Jiangnan for the Blood God Sword, she was sure that only the three of them knew about this matter, how did this old monk know. If he is willing to stop Zifeng, will he be able to resolve a bloody storm, if this is the case, will Zifeng fight to the death, with his character, he will definitely not give up so easily.

Since the donor has made up his mind, the poor monk will not say much, and there is a person in the temple who has also waited for the donor for a long time, and the donor does not go in to sit down. After Master Wuwei finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the temple, and when he saw Ling Zifeng looking at him vigilantly, he smiled and said: Don't worry, don't worry, if the poor monk wants to make a move on you, why wait until today.

Ling Zifeng said coldly: I am just very curious, the master generation of monks, but hidden in a small temple in the mountains, neither walking on the red dust, nor crossing the world, but twice blocked the Xia, what is the reason.

"The poor monk is just doing his best and obeying the destiny of heaven. As the donor said, the poor monk stops you twice, but still can't change the donor's tenacious heart, Buddhism pays attention to the law of cause and effect, which is the case. Master Wuwei's faint words seemed to be full of deep meaning, but Ling Zifeng couldn't guess the meaning.

The three of them led the horse into the temple gate, and a little monk took the reins of the horse and led it aside. Master Wuwei led the three of them to the main hall of the temple, the tall ancient Buddha sat in the main hall, the candlelight on the incense table swayed, and the light smoke swirled around the Buddha statue, which looked extremely solemn and peaceful.

At this time, on the futon in front of the incense table, two women were kneeling, bowing their heads and reciting scriptures silently. Master Wuwei walked over and pronounced the Buddha's horn and said, "Girl, the person you are waiting for is here!"

The two of them patted their knees in surprise and stood up, and when they turned around, they saw Ling Zifeng and the three of them standing behind Master Wuwei.

"It's you, Sister Qin Xin, why are you here? Xiaolan, how do you take care of your young lady, you look thin. Ren Yuyi saw the faces of the two of them clearly, and ran over in surprise to pull the hand of the piano heart and chattered non-stop.

Ling Zifeng and Ling Mengran glanced at each other, and they both felt inexplicable, this old monk said that the person who was waiting for them would not be her, the eldest lady of the pianist Qin Xin, but they had never known each other in their lives, what was going on with this matter.

Qin Xin also came over at this time and gave a salute and said: Little girl Qin Xin, I have seen Ling Gongzi, Miss Ling, please forgive me for being presumptuous.

Ling Mengran took a step forward, just in front of Ling Zifeng, and returned the salute and said: Miss Qin is polite, I don't know what Miss Qin is waiting for us here?

"Qin Xin is waiting here, it is indeed something to ask Ling Gongzi for something, I don't know if Ling Gongzi is convenient!" Qin Xin chuckled, and didn't care about Ling Mengran's movements.

It's convenient and convenient, Sister Qin Xin, just say anything about it, it's all here anyway. Ren Yuyi interjected and came in, but suddenly saw Ling Mengran's dangerous eyes, quickly closed his mouth, and couldn't help but smile embarrassedly, how could he forget, the Blood God Sword we went to snatch, isn't it Sister Qinxin's house, this is just thinking about other people's Blood God Sword, people are waiting for you here, this is a big deal.

Since Ren Yuyi opened her mouth, Ling Mengran had no choice but to continue her words: Miss Qinxin, if you have anything, just say it, since you are here, if we can help, we will not refuse.

The maid Xiaolan is very dissatisfied with Ling Mengran, my young lady is not looking for you, what kind of garlic are you filling, I really don't feel ashamed. In fact, Ling Mengran was also surprised by her behavior at this time: what was wrong with her, it was the first time she had seen Qin Xin, but she seemed to be very repulsed in her heart, and even didn't want to see her, this strange feeling surprised her.

"Amitabha, there is nothing to do here, the poor monk will retire, several donors will stay at will, forgive the poor monk when he is not there" Master Wuwei just wiped the incense case, and walked towards the outside of the main hall after speaking, and said another sentence when passing by Ling Zifeng: The cycle of cause and effect, the donor is good for himself, and the poor monk will not say more.

"Thank you for your care, and you should keep it in mind when you make up your mind. Ling Zifeng thanked him and stopped making a sound, although he was very curious about the reason why Qin Xin was looking for him, but more things are better than less, not to mention that if he wants to get the Blood God Sword, he must form a mortal enmity with the Qin family, it is better not to know each other, anyway, Ling Mengran has already taken over the conversation, so he just listened to it on the side.

Qin Xin's eyes were on Ling Zifeng, and he said slowly: Qin Xin is waiting for Ling Gongzi here, because he wants to ask Ling Gongzi to take Qin Xin to the Valley of Sadness, and I hope that Ling Gongzi will not refuse, and Qin Xin will never forget the grace of the way.

When Ling Zifeng heard this, his face was slightly gloomy, since the other party had already come to the door, he naturally knew his details, so he didn't talk nonsense, and asked bluntly: Why did Miss Qin Xin go to the Valley of Sadness?

"In order to find someone, an extremely important person!" Qin Xin said with a sad expression, and her beautiful face was full of sorrow, which made people want to soothe their love when they looked at it.

Ling Zifeng was unmoved, just stared at her quietly, and several women on the side looked curiously at whether this guy was a nymphomaniac, and even Qin Xin was stared at by him, and lowered his head a little shyly, and touched his face, is there anything wrong.

Ahem, Ling Mengran coughed and reminded someone, this is a place of Buddhism, don't think about something you shouldn't think.

Ling Zifeng didn't care, and said lightly after half a sound: I can take you to the Valley of Sadness, but I don't know what Miss Qinxin will do?

Hearing these words in the ears of several other people, they were extremely harsh, and they were staring at others in front of them, and now they are naked in reciprocation, and they almost didn't explicitly say that they would let the family promise each other, and even Xiaolan, the servant girl of Qinxin, had a great impression of him.

"Ling Gongzi has any requirements, but it doesn't matter, as long as Qin Xin can do it, he will never refuse!" Qin Xin said happily, as long as Ling Zifeng is willing to agree to her, then everything is negotiable, if Ling Zifeng directly refuses or perfunctory, that is the result she does not want to see.

Ling Zifeng looked at Qin Xin and said word by word: Blood, God, Sword, I will take you to the Valley of Sadness, I want the Blood God Sword.

Qin Xin opened her small mouth, half loud and couldn't close it, she never thought that Ling Zifeng would open her mouth widely, she had guessed countless results, but she never expected this.

Ling Mengran shook his head, looking like it was really like this, with his understanding of Ling Zifeng, it would be hellish if he didn't mention this request.

Ren Yuyi looked at him a little speechlessly, you might as well let Sister Qin make a promise, and ask for the Blood God Sword when you open your mouth, you really dare to think about it.