Wuxiang was stunned when he heard this, and as soon as he heard the "Guoyuan Shenfu Temple", many peach-colored and charming pictures would flash quickly in his mind, and his face couldn't help but be a little unnatural, he lowered his head slightly, turned his eyes away, and said softly: "...... Remember. ”

"One question, she asked, does Master Wuxiang still remember what happened in the National Academy's Shenfu Temple? She once asked you to recite a sutra, do you remember which one she asked you to recite? Dadamu said Yu Ziying's confession, and looked at Wuxiang strangely.

In fact, when they saw Wuxiang for the first time, they began to be convinced of his identity in their hearts, after all, such a person with beautiful scenery and jade mountains could not be a liar no matter how they looked at it, but they couldn't ignore the confession of others because of their own thoughts.

Dadamu and Gesang secretly glanced at each other, and they both saw affirmation in each other's eyes.

"Did that man say how do you want me to prove it?" Wuxiang's cultivation is very good, even if he is questioned in public, his complexion does not change, he stretches out his arms to make them collapse and sit down.

Seeing that Dadamu and the others were sleeping in the open, looking tired, hungry and thirsty, he turned around and ordered the little novice next to him to immediately prepare tea and fasting.

Dadamu came back to his senses, he licked his somewhat chapped lips, clenched his fists and said: "I am Dadamu of the Northern Frontier Country, this is my nephew Gesang, and the other three are my personal followers, we came to find the Master of Wuxiang this time, in fact, we were entrusted to send something and a message, but we must first confirm one thing, are you really Master Wuxiang?" ”

But it is not yet clear why they saw him.

Just when Dadamu and the others looked at Wuxiang, Wuxiang was also observing them quietly, and soon had a rough outline of their identity and origin in his heart.

"I heard from the main temple that a few strong men are looking for me, I am a Wuxiang, I don't know how to call a few strong men?" The polite and polite tone came out of Wuxiang's slightly shallow mouth, but it made people feel like a spring breeze, and their hearts were quiet and comfortable.

All of a sudden, Dadamu and other rough people, looking at the faceless gaze continued to sublimate, from being stunned to finally not daring to look again, for fear that their too direct gaze would blaspheme this fairy-like character.

As soon as he entered the chamber, everyone only felt that it was the same as seeing an immortal descending to earth, and his body was all exposed to a holy halo that was spotless, like a snow peak floating nine days away, in a round of laurel shadows in the crescent moon, his eyes were clear and distant, his face was like a rising frost with the dew, and a few brushstrokes were thick.

After nightfall, Wuxiang finally returned to the temple, and as soon as he returned to the temple, he heard about it from the mouth of the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and after a little tidying up his appearance, he went to see these five people.

Of course, Dadamu and the others were willing to wait, and if they were unwilling, they had to wait, so they were politely arranged by the main temple into the elegant wing room in the temple.

In fact, they don't know that the person who can be the presiding officer of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple has top-notch eyesight and observation, so he doesn't need to know too much, he just needs to know that they are coming with good intentions, and it is enough to pass, as for the rest...... Since the master of Wuxiang judged for himself, he didn't need to do more.

Dadamu and Gesang were surprised by the attitude of the host of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, because they thought that he would inevitably ask him well, and they would only make such a move after they gained his trust, but they didn't expect him to let him go so easily.

The presiding officer of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple observed Dadam, looked at Gesang and them, and after reciting a sentence of "Amitabha Buddha" in his mouth, he said with kind eyebrows: "The five distinguished guests are also invited to enter, and the master of Wuxiang will rush back before nightfall. ”

After waiting for a while, the presiding officer of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple came in a hurry, and behind him stood the little novice from before.

When the messenger is in charge of them, it can be regarded as a dedication and dedication! But who told them to owe such a big favor to that Yu girl, if they don't pay it back at this time, when will it be!

Dadamu touched his beard and rolled his eyes in boredom.

The young man, also Gesang, sighed bitterly: "Uncle, it's not a question of unreliability, but this is a choice to be made out of desperation, but let's wait, maybe they have a way to get in touch." ”

After saying that, the little novice closed the door, and seeing that the little novice walked simply, the tall middle-aged man turned to a well-proportioned and slender young man and said dissatisfiedly: "What trouble! The girl said that if we can't find him in the Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, let us go to Emperor Jing of the Chaoyuan Kingdom, I hey, Sang boy, do you think her idea is reliable? ”

The little novice glanced at them, and intuitively thought that they did not look like bad people, so he clasped his palms together and said, "In that case, please wait for a while, and then write back to you after the little monk has returned to the host." ”

"Lao Tzu is looking for him in a hurry, do you see if there is any way to contact him?" The tall middle-aged man waved his hand and interrupted him impatiently, with a decisive command in his gestures.

"Master of Phaselessness?" Xiao Shami blinked, unconsciously glanced at him and his companion more carefully, and then hesitated a little: "Master Wuxiang, he has been out of the temple for a long time, if you want to find him-"

"Little master, do you have a person named Wuxiang here?" The tall man asked in a rough voice.

After a while, a young novice dressed in a monk's robe came out to answer the door, and he glanced at the tall man who seemed to be as fierce as a bandit, but he did not feel that there was a strange gentle and polite inquiry.

"A few donors, I don't know what's going on?"

The Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is only open to the public on the 15th day of the first month, and it is generally closed and refused to enter the temple.

A tall man with a big face and beard strode up the stairs and knocked on the door of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, while the other four waited silently on their horses.

Although everyone says that the Northern Xinjiang Kingdom is rich, in fact, they are too rich on the surface, but there are too few things with real connotation, especially the exquisite Cheng dù, compared with the Chaoyuan Kingdom, it is completely the difference between the nouveau riche and the aristocracy.

After the five of them stopped, they took off the hoods on their cloaks one after another, and looked up at the Yanjing Ten Thousand Buddha Temple, which was in full bloom, and they were all surprised.

At this time, the afternoon sun is faintly sprinkled on the red bricks and green tiles or the brightly colored pavilion cornices, adding a bit of solemn Athenian tranquility to the prosperous Yanjing Ten Thousand Buddha Temple in front of you.

After days and nights of driving, the five horses finally arrived at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple in Chaoyuan Kingdom before noon.

Centered on the tall castle tower, the houses on both sides are lined up one after another, and there is no other dwelling at the end of the curve, because it is the Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

"It's not like our locals, but it's very rough, hey, you look at the place they rushed to, it seems to be ...... Temple of Ten Thousand Buddhas, isn't it? ”

"Which family is this, so ignorant of the rules!"

The streets stretched east and west to the quieter suburbs outside the city, but the streets were still crowded with pedestrians, and the cacophony of theories was heard after the knights had passed by in a flash.

Five fiery red horses gallop in Yanjing's most prosperous Vermilion Bird Street, four hooves churning, long manes flying, two streets on both sides of the teahouse, taverns, pawnshops, workshops, there are a lot of small vendors with big umbrellas in the open space on both sides of the street, at this time it is almost noon, these five horses are running in a disorderly way to startle many people to look up, exclaimed.

Chaoyuan State - Yanjing

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In this regard, Tulu is more blind than his Abba, perhaps this is directly related to Yu Ziying's previous rescue from the wolf's mouth.

It's hard to say whether Tuba is a relatively innocent and simple person, because Yu Ziying promised, so he was very willing to believe, because he believed in Yu Ziying, so he could naturally believe in the person that Yu Ziying believed, so he did not hesitate to hide the burden that had accumulated in his heart, and honestly trayed out all of them.

Yu Ziying glanced at lust lightly, that glance actually didn't mean much, because she already had a draft in her heart, she looked at Tulu and his son seriously, and her tone was clear and calm: "It's hard to say anything else, but I believe that what he promised will never be broken by others, and I can guarantee this." ”

He has completely brought the woman Capricorn to life!

"Little girl, what do you say~ Do you think what I said is true?" Lust has long and thin eyebrows, smiling like a fox vixen.

"Is it true?" Although Tuba was pleasantly surprised when he heard this, he was still somewhat suspicious in his heart, he did not understand lust, and he did not know why he made such a guarantee, he was glad that the words in his words were too good, and even if it was a lie, he was willing to risk it.

Lust did not embarrass them, and made a direct promise: "Yes, I can even let you return to the Weiyang city residents' household registration, as long as you can bring out all the qiē trays you know, including the one qiē one by one that your Abba made in private." ”

Tublu's father and Tulu's gaze was originally scorched on Yu Ziying's body, but when they saw her looking at her "captive", they couldn't help but feel a burst of surprise and puzzlement in their hearts, and they also looked at it together.

Yu Ziying's strength is greatly reduced now, and this group of homeless people in this territory are all lustful, so she is not good at overstepping her responsibilities in this matter, so she turned her inquiring eyes sideways to lust and waited for his decision.

Haka is dead, and the Holy Lord has left in a hurry, and I don't know if he will return to the grass and eradicate the roots completely.

Abba Tulu grabbed Tulu tightly, as if trying to seek strength and strength from him, he raised a tearful face and choked up, "If, if I tell you all, you ...... Can you find a way to save me my life—"

"Do you know about this calamity...... Why? Lust seemed to be impatient to look at Tuba Abba's posture of cowardice and evasion, and he moved lightly, and his red shirt shone in the firelight, and a sentence floated in.

Tuba Abba was weak in his legs and kept sliding down, as if he was sad and couldn't help himself.

"Abba, what's wrong with you?" Tulu was startled, he jumped up from the ground in vain, and quickly picked up his Abba, Jiao Se shouted nervously.

His cry was unusually terrible in the silent night, like the cry of an old ghost, and caused many homeless people to look at this place frequently, but ...... But they didn't know whether they didn't want to come, or dared to come, but watched from afar.

- Sure enough, he knew.

When Tuba heard this, he inadvertently swept the large patches of blood and severed limbs on the yellow sand, and shivered for a moment, his throat was dry, and then his whole body trembled slightly, and finally tears could not be stopped, and a low, echo of the valley came from his chest.

I'm afraid I know.

As soon as she heard Tubu Abba ask this, Yu Ziying's heart suddenly brightened, and she turned her eyes to him, her eyes were unusually dark and deep: "Do you know how your Abba died?" ”

Perhaps it was because of the hysterical crying just now, but now Tuba Abba's voice was like a rough scrape of sandpaper, very harsh and hoarse.

However, he has always been good-tempered, and Yu Ziying has saved Tulu and them many times, so he had to stand up helplessly, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes with his sleeve, sucked his reddened nose, and staggered to his feet: "No, I don't know Miss Yu, what do you want to do when you ask this?" ”

And earlier, Turuta Abba's crying and sad mood was also comforted by Yu Ziying's completely incomprehensible persuasion, and lust, who had no eyes and smiled at such a time, was messed up.

Yu Ziying's face was slightly pale and glanced at him.

"Poof-" Lust stood silently not far from Yu Ziying, and naturally took in the words she had tried to "comfort" Tulu out of tune, and he couldn't help but laugh like he heard a very funny and novel joke, and even made a gesture of applause.

- Since she is going to die, she has not lived too long?

In the end, Yu Ziying's voice unconsciously weakened, and she frowned, because she felt that maybe there was something wrong with the logic of her words, because Tulu looked at her with a look of sluggishness and laughter.

Thinking of this, Yu Ziying paused, she pursed the corners of her mouth, trying to let herself learn some secular etiquette a little, she tried to organize the language, and then clumsily began to comfort: "You may not know that death is actually just another continuation of life, and everyone will die...... For example, you and me, as well as this group of homeless people who escaped death this time, all of us will actually die, just for the sake of early and late, and your grandfather ...... Honestly, I've lived longer than most people in this world......"

Only then did she remember that this hypocritical and ambitious Haka was Tulu's grandfather, and he would naturally be sad when a loved one died, and this sadness had nothing to do with Haka's good or evil, nor about other people's evaluations and preferences.

She had never cried, even though it was an innate human instinct to cry, and she ...... It seems that she was born with a lack of this piece, but that doesn't mean she doesn't know why people cry.

The sadness in it and the sadness blurred by the tears were so palpable.

Yu Ziying was stared at by Tulu's red and painful eyes, and was slightly stunned.