Looking at Nan Jia's unspeakable look, Mo Qingjue turned his head and asked lightly, "What's the matter?" ”

"Qingjue, do you really want to do that?" Nanjia asked in a deep voice, his brows furrowed into a rope, as if he was struggling with something. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

After hearing this, Mo Qingjue quickly turned his head, closed his eyes, and said coldly, "If you don't have anything important, go and continue to monitor Hua Rongying." ”

Nan Jia breathed a long sigh of relief, nodded helplessly, and turned around to leave after answering yes.

After Nan Jia left, Mo Qingjue slowly opened his eyes, looked at the ethereal and handsome valley in front of him, and sighed softly.

When Su Mobai came to Zhao'an Temple, a little monk was sweeping the fallen leaves in front of the temple, and saw Su Mobai's figure appear in front of the temple from a distance. ”

Su Mobai bowed slightly to the little monk and said in a deep voice, "In Xianai, the king of the south of Tanglin Town, I came to ask to see Master Canglan." ”

The little monk was startled, raised his eyes to look at Su Mobai, and immediately quickly lowered his head and recited two sentences of Amitabha. Then he whispered to Su Mobai, "Donor, let the little monk go and report to the abbot." ”

Su Mobai nodded and said softly, "There is Little Master Lao." ”

After hearing this, the little monk hurriedly ran to the temple behind him, Su Mobai looked at the temple gate that was filled with a quaint atmosphere in front of him and sighed deeply, Zhao'an Temple, Southern Wei State Temple, now that the two armies are fighting, he is standing here and asking to see the enemy monks, it feels ridiculous to think about it, but now he can't do anything.

Now he only hopes that Canglan has a way to let him cross the Changhai Snow Field safely, otherwise he doesn't know what will happen this time, he always has a hunch that this time when he enters the Changhai Snow Field, Shen Qiancheng will be more evil than a blessing, he can't accept that something happens to Shen Qiancheng, even if it is inevitable, he must be by her side.

In Zhao'an Temple, in a quiet courtyard, Wen Xi is weeding the flowers in those yards, these days of recuperation are really boring, so that the active Wen Xi is very boring, but it is because of boredom that Wen Xi found the fun of raising flowers, watching a small seed grow into a beautiful flower, may not be a pleasure.

Canglan thought about the principle of tolerance and redemption in the scriptures while walking, and unconsciously walked to the courtyard where Wen Xi lived.

Canglan couldn't help but praise, "All things in heaven and earth, every grass and tree have love, and I can't imagine that Lord Wen is also a person who loves flowers." ”

Wen Xi raised his eyes and saw that Canglan was not there when he first entered Zhao'an Temple, and this was the first meeting between Wen Xi and Canglan.

At this time, Canglan was dressed in a simple monk's robe, standing outside the courtyard, the breeze blew Canglan's monk's robe up, and there was a sense of a fairy outside the world for no reason, Wen Xi raised his eyebrows, Canglan really lived up to his name, his eyebrows and eyes were picturesque, and he was elegant out of the dust, it was a pity to be a monk.

Wen Xi pursed his lips, put down the shovel in his hand, and walked towards Canglan unhurriedly, bowing his head slightly, and said softly, "The master said that he was laughing, but he was just idle." ”

Canglan smiled slightly and did not speak.

"I wonder why the master came here?" The courtyard where Wen Xi lives is a place where guests who come to incense stay overnight, and Canglan will appear here, no wonder Wen Xi will be surprised.

Canglan was about to answer, but a rush came at this time.

"Abbot, abbot!" The little monk outside the door just now hurriedly ran towards Canglan and shouted at Canglan out of breath.

"King Zhennan asks to see." When the little monk saw Wen Xi standing aside, he whispered into Canglan's ear.

Canglan was stunned for a moment, a trace of surprise crossed his eyes, but it was fleeting, and then he turned back to Wen Xi with a normal look and said, "Master Wen, the poor monk has something important to deal with urgently, so he will leave first." ”

Wen Xi raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "The master is at his own convenience, don't worry about it." ”

Canglan nodded and smiled at Wen Xi, and then quickly left the small courtyard with the little monk.

Wen Xi looked at Canglan's calm and handsome back, frowned, Wen Xi's internal strength was profound, and he naturally heard the whisper of the little monk clearly, King Zhennan, Su Mobai, what is he doing here?

Wen Xi tightened the cloak on his body, and his eyes were shining, he had already heard that Master Canglan was proficient in the art of Qimen gossip, could it be ....... No, she has to inform the deputy palace master as soon as possible.

Wen Xi quickly turned around and entered the house, and after a while, he came out of the house with a piece of letter paper in his hand, raised his right hand and whistled, and a white dove flew in the distance, Wen Xi tied the letter paper to the white pigeon's leg, and then released the white dove into the sky.

Finally, Wen Xi glanced at the dark clouds not far away, frowned, and said softly, "It's going to rain again." ”

Canglan came to the gate of Zhao'an Temple under the leadership of his disciple, and saw Su Mobai's lonely and clear back from a distance, he paused, and whispered a few words to the little monk, and the little monk nodded and retreated.

Canglan walked towards Su Mobai unhurriedly, fiddling with the Buddha beads in his hand, he and Su Mobai have also had a few encounters, this person's ambition and strength are enough, but unfortunately he is too obsessed, and he can't achieve a great cause after all.

"Master Su, I've been waiting for a long time." Canglan clasped his hands together and said apologetically at Su Mobai's back.

Su Mobai looked back at Canglan, bowed slightly, and said in a deep voice, "The master is serious." ”

Canglan turned sideways and gave way to Su Mobai, and said softly, "Master Su, please." ”

Su Mobai hurriedly waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Master, I can't hide it, I came here this time to ask for something important." ”

Canglan saw that Su Mo's white eyebrows and eyes were full of anxiety, and he straightened up at the moment, and asked, "I don't know what the poor monk can do to help Su Shizhu?" ”

"I wonder if the master can solve the formation in the Changhai Snow Plain?"

Canglan was stunned for a moment, and then frowned, "Master Su Shi wants to enter the Changhai Snow Field?" ”

Su Mobai nodded and said in a deep voice, "I have to go in and save someone." ”

Canglan glanced at Su Mobai deeply, sighed softly, and then said softly, "Master Su, this is busy, the poor monk can't do anything." ”

After saying that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

Su Mobai's heart was in a hurry, and he actually stretched out his hand to block the way of Canglan, and said in a deep voice, "Why doesn't the master help?" ”

Canglan didn't pay attention to Su Mobai's rudeness, but still folded his hands lightly and refused silently.

Su Mobai was angry and said coldly, "Master, why?" ”

Canglan saw that Su Mobai was obsessed with this, and sighed lightly, "Master Su, there are countless souls in the Changhai Snow Plain, but it is the abyss of sin, and the poor monk is really not sure that Lord Su Shi can come out safely." ”

Su Mobai frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Master don't worry, Su will never regret his choice." ”

Canglan glanced at Su Mobai silently, took a step back, folded his hands, and said softly, "My Buddha is merciful, since Su Shi's mind has been decided, the poor monk can show the donor a way out." ”

Su Mobai sincerely thanked him, "Thank you, master." ”

"This Changhai Snow Field was created by the ancient wizard Miao Xiwen family, life and death, the whole formation, there is only one way to live, intertwined, and the poor monk only knows a little about it."

"So how do you find this dead end?" Su Mobai asked urgently.