"Yes!" Chen Wenqing replied loudly and hurriedly ran out.

Located on the outskirts of the Imperial City, the White Horse Temple is as peaceful and silent as ever, the monks have returned to their rooms to rest after finishing their evening classes, and the empty apprentice is holding a basin of water and saying to the empty path that is still meditating, "Master, it's not early, you should rest early!" ”

Likong opened his eyes, looked at the starry sky through the window, and smiled after a while, "Go and tell the waiting disciples, I have a guest visiting tonight!" ”

"Huh?" The little apprentice blinked a little sluggishly, "It's so late......"

Before he could finish speaking, he suddenly reacted and winked at the air again, "Oh! Disciple understands! ”

When Mu Bo arrived at the White Horse Temple, the road was unimpeded, and he felt a little strange, so he heard the voice that he hadn't heard for a long time but was not unfamiliar, "Uncle Mu, don't come here after many years!" ”

Mu Bo reacted quickly, and immediately turned around to look into the air, and his nose let out a soft 'hum', "I haven't seen you for many years, but I forgot that you kid can pinch and calculate!" No wonder I didn't meet half a monk along the way! ”

The guards of the White Horse Temple have always been very good, the Buddhist scriptures, relics, golden Buddha statues and other treasures enshrined in the temple are priceless treasures, there are many thieves who do not believe in the reincarnation of the Mandate of Heaven to steal, but none of them succeed. The martial arts of the monks of the White Horse Temple may not be excellent, but the array is unmatched in the world.

"Uncle Shi, please!" He raised his hand and said lightly.

"Let me ask you, my young lady, what the hell is going on?" As soon as Mu Bo entered the room, he couldn't wait to ask.

"Uncle Shi, don't be impatient, drink a cup of tea first, and wait another quarter of an hour!" As he spoke, he picked up the teapot in his hand and poured three cups of tea.

"Wait? One more person coming? Could it be... Jincheng? "Mu Bo's eyes are clear, and his heart is quick, and it is easy to guess the action of the void.

Sakae nodded calmly.

Sure enough, just a quarter of an hour later, Xue Jincheng was pushed by Chen Wenqing and came to the door of the empty room.

Even though there were all kinds of mixed feelings in his heart, Xue Jincheng still arched his hand at Mu Bo. As the personal guard of the old An Lehou, Mu Bo is brave and good at fighting, loyal to the master, and has a high prestige among the generals.

However, in the face of the void, Xue Jincheng obviously did not have such a good demeanor, "I have admired the master for a long time, and when I saw it today, the master was really merciful, and he specially waited here to solve his doubts?" Sure enough, it's a master's style! ”

Listening to his taunts, he was not annoyed, in fact, it seemed that there was no one in this world and nothing that could make his emotions fluctuate violently, "Sit! ”

"The year Miss was born, you said she would be doomed at the age of eighteen. And I ask you, have you passed this calamity? Mu Bo asked bluntly.

He was not taboo that Xue Jincheng was here, because Mu Bo knew that about Mu Zi, what he could accept, Xue Jincheng would definitely be able to accept, and at the same time, he also believed in emptiness, his attitude of not being impatient and going with the flow showed that it would not be a bad thing.

"Not bad!" He nodded and admitted calmly, "The catastrophe of Mrs. Shizi has passed, and she will have a smooth life!" ”

Mu Bo's expression eased slightly when he heard this, and just as he was about to continue asking, Xue Jincheng said coldly, "Where is she?" ”

The originally quiet and silent room was even quieter at the moment, and he was silent for a few seconds, slowly exhaled a breath, and said in a low voice, "Amitabha".

He stretched out his hand and handed Xue Jincheng a set of Buddhist beads that he wore on his wrist that never left his body.