Chapter Twenty-Six: The Dragon's Spirit

It turned out that this was the son of the senior brother, Ruyi suddenly squatted down, smiled at Baili Xue Ge and said: "Xiao Xue Ge, I'm your uncle, come and give me a hug, I heard that you like to be thrown into the sky and then caught, do you want to try it!" ”

It's okay not to listen to this, as soon as she heard this, Baili Xue Ge's big black eyes suddenly glanced at Dugu Yuexiang with resentment, and Dugu Yuexiang was particularly embarrassed to see it, and then Xiao Xue Ge turned around arrogantly and walked towards the house without looking back.

Ruyi withdrew her arm a little lonely, and looked up at Dugu Yuexiang in confusion: "Little junior sister, what's wrong, did I scare him?" ”

Dugu Yuexiang's face suddenly turned red, and she didn't want to sue Senior Sister SΓΉ, because she missed last time and threw Baili Xuege into the sky and didn't catch it, Baili Xuege didn't dare to trust them anymore: "Hey! Kids! It's all rain in June, how can you know when you say that when you change your face, you can play a little and be good for a while. ”

A Nan on the side suddenly remembered why he forgot to get down to business again: "Little junior sister, the senior brother's son is here, what about the senior brother?" Is he here too? ”

Dugu Yuexiang asked suspiciously: "Anan is in a hurry!" It's really a coincidence, the elder brother received a letter this morning, and he went to meet his old friend, and he will be back in the evening. We haven't seen Sister Ruyi for many years, but we have to live for a while, and the two of us sisters have a good time catching up. ”

Ruyi was suddenly embarrassed, but he didn't hide it from Dugu Yuexiang, and slowly explained the matter clearly, he didn't think it before, but the longer Meng Le's kid was not in front of him, the more worried he became.

After listening to Dugu Yuexiang, especially when she heard that Meng Le was invited into the palace by the Ninth Princess Su Ran, she was directly speechless.

Chao Ruyi and Anan teased: "Senior brother and sister, you better relax, you may not know that this ninth princess is our biggest employer now!" The senior brother reached an agreement with her, and in a few days he will protect her for ten years, but your apprentice is lucky, he actually saved her life, and he doesn't need to look at the future to be rich and noble. ”

What the? Big brother wants to work hard for a little girl for ten years! How can that little girl have such a creation, a hundred miles of night shimmer is a sword god! With him, who can hurt the ninth princess, it is no exaggeration to say that with the protection of the sword god, Su Ran does not have to worry about personal safety than the emperor.

Ancient temple, the top of the tower. There were two people sitting opposite each other, one of them was wearing a gray shirt and a sword pinned to his waist, which was the Hundred Miles of Night. And across from him was a middle-aged monk, dressed in an ordinary robe, with a kind face.

Although the monk is kind, but the chess style is radical, if the chess style of the hundred miles of night is a cold sword, then the monk's chess style is a knife that opens and closes.

With a ding, the monk dropped a white child, and the Baili Night Shuo Sword frowned, and then exhaled: "Master Sanssouci's chess is really at the peak, and Night Shuo is ashamed of himself." ”

Master Sanssouci shook his head: "Master Baili is humble, everyone in the world knows that Ye Shuo is the peak master of the sword path, but a few people know that the sword god is still the peak master of the chess way." Hearing that Lord Sword God knew a noble person in Jiang Guo's palace, Lao Wei was really curious. ”

Baili Yeshuo thought of Su Ran's face, which was three points similar to his wife, and smiled lightly: "The master's news is so well-informed!" I won't tell you anything, that little girl in the palace is destined for me, and she is very similar to Mengtong, maybe the master will see her and accept her as a lay disciple! ”

Mengtong, the wife of the Sword God, is also a lay disciple of Master Sanssouci, but she disappeared in an accident four years ago, and the injuries on Xiao Xuege's body also fell that time, if it wasn't for Dugu Yuexiang arriving in time, I am afraid that my son will be gone.

At that time, Baili Yeshuo was invited to compete in swords, and after he came back, this incident hit him quite hard, and it was also after this incident that he lived in seclusion in the Lost Forest, if it weren't for this time because of the thousand-year-old blood ginseng, he wouldn't have come out.

"Amitabha, the matter of Mengtong has passed, please also ask the donor to mourn, the lord of Jiang Guo invites the old man to enter the palace, he will meet in the future, I believe the time will not be too long, don't pass it here." With that, Master Sanssouci grabbed his staff and stood up, stepping down the tower.

Here is a big temple in Jiang country, the yellow wall stretches, the Buddha incense is as little as smoke, the Buddha hall is next to one, Jiang country attaches great importance to sacrifice, like the master of worry-free, the monk is the most popular.

The people I met along the way, whether it was a small novice or a monk in the temple, all greeted Carefree respectfully, and returned the salute with Carefree and easy-going. It wasn't until the figure of Worry-free disappeared in front of his eyes that Hundred Miles of Night Shimmer came back to his senses, he always felt that there was something in Carefree Words, which seemed to be mixed with some Zen machine, but he just didn't understand.

The little princess of Jiang Guo has often encountered dangerous things recently, and the old injuries have not healed and new injuries have been added, and the lord of the country and the queen have discussed and prepared to invite some monks to enter the palace to eliminate disasters and reduce disasters, which can be regarded as rushing to the hospital in a hurry, but pity the parents of the world, if Su Ran is safe and sound, who will be willing to toss.

It happened that there was a secret guard report that Master Sanssouci had traveled to Jiang Country, Su Bai directly asked people to invite, originally thinking that Master Sanssouci would not come if he didn't come, he said that he would have to go in person, and he didn't want Master Sanssouci to agree in the end.

There is a special Buddhist hall in the palace of Jiang Guo, and it is generally managed by the palace people who have made mistakes.

It has become a rule to step on high and low in the palace, although everyone knows that it is wrong, but no one is powerless to change these, just like the palace people in the Buddhist hall, many of them were in the palace before, but when they entered here, those glory were not there, and they chanted Buddha all day long.

And their lives have naturally plummeted, and the weakest little eunuchs in the palace can live more nourishingly than them. The arrival of Master Wuwu has greatly changed the living conditions of the Buddhist hall, and the so-called one person who has attained the Tao of the chicken and dog ascends to heaven, no matter what happens in the future, he can still live a few more days.

Master Sanssouci does not take the cold route, he looks at everyone who is kind and smiling, whether it is a little palace maid or a little eunuch, they all think he is kind, and even bold, and wants to touch his bald head.

But there is really no one who dares to go up and touch it, because the majestic Emperor XiΓ  is next to Master Wussouci, who dares to stroke the tiger's beard.

Master Sanssouci didn't come alone, he was famous, and he was dazzling wherever he went. This is not that he is accompanied by a group of monks from Jiang Guoda Temple, saying that he is here to help Master Wussouci, in fact, everyone wants to learn both, but this kind of stealing is not easy to put on the surface.

No one breaks it, worry-free and happy to be a good person, anyway, his own practice is nothing more than chanting and chanting Buddha, he is still a master is not a living Buddha, and some of his skills are not able to go against the sky, mainly because this time he was entrusted by the Seven Princes, and he had to come to Jiang Country for a trip, and promised Su Bai to come to the palace to do things just to take the opportunity to do things.

After a little turn in the palace, he said to Su Bai without worry: "The lord of the country, the little monk looked around, the palace of Jiang Guo is full of dragon spirit, and there is no evil, this way I also heard that the lord of the country prays to the heavens every year, so the four seas are peaceful and peaceful, only the northwest corner has a few deficiencies, wait for the little monk to rest for a day, pick an auspicious time to do a dharma, and a qiΔ“ will settle down." ”

In the northwest corner, isn't that Xiao Jiuranran's Zhuxi Palace, oops, this worry-free master is really superb, and he is really a peerless master! At this moment, others don't care for the time being, the emperor Su Bai is admired by the five-body cast.

"Listen to the master's orders, the master is here, if you need it, just say it, and it will be arranged." Su Bai admired it, and became more respectful to Master Wuwu, and arranged for many people to be dispatched with Wuwu.

Wuwu lived in the royal Buddhist hall, faced a group of small followers who asked him to teach the Dharma, sighed secretly, and took out a hand-copied Buddhist scripture from his pocket: "This is a Buddhist book that the little monk reads, maybe it will be useful to you." I'm a little tired today, so I won't nag you. ”

Although I really wanted to hold Wuwu's hand and talk for seven days and seven nights, Wuwu proposed to rest, how could the monks force them to stay, and Master Wuwu's treasure scriptures were taken out to share, and everyone laughed: "We also have this intention, so we won't bother the master." ”

Hula, all the people dispersed, and the palace people in the Buddha hall moved over tremblingly: "I've seen Master Wuwu, I don't know what the master needs." ”

Wuwu had a smile on his face: "No need, if there is a meal, it will be placed directly outside the door, and you don't need to enter the house." ”

In the Zhuxi Palace, the little princess Su Ran was frightened and was frightened in the house, Lan San was a little relaxed, he only begged for heaven now, and if the little princess was safe and stable, he would be thankful.

Of course, he soon received a letter from the Seventh Prince, and the first sentence was stabilized first, Lan San wanted to cry without tears, my lord, I really couldn't hold it back.

The second sentence will come soon. Lan San was stunned for a while, and then was shocked, this is the Seventh Prince who sees that he is not doing well, and he is going to go out in person, he didn't have to wait a while to write a letter before, why is he so anxious now, and he has not yet practiced a hundred words! It looks like it's going to be a cantilever and a cone to pierce the strand.

In the third sentence, another helping hand has been sent over, Lan San burned the small note, still wondering who the Seventh Prince would send over, and he couldn't think of a reason after thinking about it, so he simply put out the pen, ink, paper, and inkstone, and practiced calligraphy stroke by stroke, that Mrs. Tong was very good at talking, and asked him to learn, he agreed, and praised himself: "The scholar next to the princess is eager to learn." ”

If he knew that he practiced writing completely to meet the requirements of his master, and then escaped punishment, would he spit out a mouthful of old blood?

It's really hi to write, seeing that it is about to write eighty words, the knock on the door sounded, Lan San went to open the door with a brush, and as soon as the door opened and looked at the people outside the door, there was a click, Lan San's pen fell directly, and unfortunately fell on his foot, and suddenly an ink flower on the cyan step boots quietly fainted.