Songshan Temple, located in the south of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, is surrounded by mountains, lush green trees, and fragrant mist.

Outside the small pavilion outside the temple, there are two teenagers, one black and one white, who are facing each other.

The black-clothed young man holding black chess is called Rong Huan, and he is the prince of Jinhua Kingdom.

Rong Huan has a noble temperament, warm and handsome, and the face of the frost and snow is as pleasing to the ear as a piece of carefully carved jade. The temperament is even more gentle and elegant, easy-going and polite, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

In the fifteenth year of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, after five years of recuperation, Emperor Ling Tao of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty launched an attack on Jinhua in the west. Jinhua was defeated, and in order to make a truce, he sent the six-year-old prince Rong Huan as a proton, and the two countries ceased war and signed a ten-year non-aggression agreement.

This Rong Huan has half of the blood of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and his biological mother who died early was Ling Tao's cousin, who was named Princess Yuxue by Jin and married Princess Qingyu for Ling Tao's own sister Princess Qingyu and became the queen of Jinhua Kingdom. It's just that the red face is thin, and after giving birth to Rong Huan, he was depressed, and died within a few years.

Because of the relationship between his biological mother, Rong Huan lived like a fish in water in the Eastern Zhou Kingdom, and no one dared to treat him as a proton. Even Ling Tao treats Rong Huan as his own, no different from the prince under his knees.

Different from Rong Huan's gentle and handsome, the young man in white holding white chess has delicate facial features, handsome and heroic, and under the dazzling sun, his shining spirit shines with a terrifying light, like a peerless sword out of the sheath, with a dazzling edge in exquisite beauty.

The white-clothed young man is named Ling Jin, the fifth son of Emperor Ling Tao of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, and his biological mother Concubine Jin. When Ling Jin was five years old, Concubine Jin gave up, leaving Ling Jin alone in the deep palace without relatives. After Concubine Jin's death, Ling Jin's temperament, which was originally intelligent and witty, changed greatly. Concubine Jin was very popular with Ling Tao during her lifetime, and Ling Jin affectionately called Ling Tao his father in private. Since Concubine Jin's death, Ling Jin has been deeply hostile to Ling Tao, no longer calling Ling Tao his father, only his father, and the relationship between the two fathers and sons has deteriorated as Ling Jin grows up.

The two fought against each other for two full hours, but they still did not see a victory.

The simple and majestic bell struck the ground and echoed melodiously throughout the mountain temple.

Outside the meditation room, Master Wuchen stared at the sky with round eyes, not letting go of the slightest change.

Until a pair of eyes are sore and sore, the blue sky is still unchanged. Master Wuchen rubbed his eyes, and calculated with his fingers, not wrong, this is the hour.

In the pavilion, Ling Jin was impatient, so he simply pushed down the chessboard, and said unhappily: "Why hasn't this dead monk come out yet, what is the sun and the moon eclipsing, Ziwei Xing is bright, and Fengxing is coming, is it playing with us?" ”

Rong Huan was not angry, and put away the chess pieces with a good temper.

Suddenly, a touch of unusually gorgeous glow rose in the sky, and then, everyone's eyes were dark, and it was only an instant black, the planets rushed to the moon, the sun and the moon eclipsed, and the sky became bright in a blink of an eye, as if the momentary darkness was just the illusion of everyone, and the sparkle of color had never appeared.

Master Wuchen rubbed his eyes excitedly, and he couldn't see anything. The sky was blue, and white clouds were floating. It was as if the scene just now was just his delusion.

Master Wuchen was so excited that he hurriedly returned to the meditation room to meditate and calm his mind.

As soon as he took a step, the Dustless Master was startled, and a dagger was held against the back of his heart.

Outside the temple, the sky is as blue as washing, the bright light flashes, the geese pass without a trace, then a black, and then the blue sky. As if nothing had happened.

Obviously, in an instant, the celestial phenomena changed.

"That dead monk, isn't it a trick?" Ling Jindao.

A short strange sound sounded in the meditation room.

Rong Huan and Ling Jin glanced at each other and jumped up one after another.

In the meditation room, a deep voice sounded: "Who is Feng Xing?" ”

Those who win the phoenix star will win the world.

Wuchen was shocked in his heart, and said tremblingly: "The heavenly machine must not be leaked...... Ah......h

The dagger hit three points hard, and Wuchen screamed.

"Speak quickly!"

"Murong ......"

After saying only two words, there was a commotion outside, and the monks rushed from it, and the dagger pierced through the dustless heart, and the man in black went through the window and over the wall.

Master Wuchen looked at the direction of the man's gallop with horror, the heavenly opportunity has been leaked, is it good or bad for the people in the world? Master Wuchen ended his life with boundless remorse.

leaking the heavenly opportunity and provoking the fire, it ended like this.

"Ahh Teacher, uncle......" The scream of a little monk pierced the sky above Songshan Temple.

Rong Huan and Ling Jin rushed to the meditation room, and a group of little monks were crying bitterly.

Master Abbot Wuxiang wiped his tears and said, "Amitabhan, the two donors, please come back, junior brother Wuchen...... It's gone! ”

Rong Huan Ling Jin glanced at each other, glanced at the dustless and deadly, and invariably greeted the abbot: "Master's Day mourns and changes!" ”

The two went down the mountain, and Ling Jin said: "It's really unlucky! Who did it? ”

Rong Huan pondered for a long time, and said a Zen word: "Heavenly machine, don't leak it!" You don't know, how do I know? This old monk was burned on fire. ”

"Go, go! Don't come with me! Ling Jin pushed him, "It should be time to go to Pingyang Houfu to eat the wedding wine, and after eating Murong Old Fox's house, I will go to my cousin's house." ”

"I'd better go back to the palace." Rong Huan was not interested.

"Don't spoil the fun." Ling Jin put his hands on Rong Huan and left, "Maybe my cousin will make some jokes, my cousin's good show is not something that can be seen often." ”

Rong Huan shook his head, there is no joke, Ling Jin, the number one person, will go to ensure that the wedding will not be peaceful.

***

The solemn and glorious Pingyang Houfu is magnificent, pavilions and pavilions, carved railings and jade, in a lively and extraordinary noise, there is no longer the sound of the past and solemn and solemn.

Different from the joy here, the northwest corner of Pingyang Houfu is deserted, and the only small courtyard here is in disrepair, and the air is a little musty and filled with the smell of medicine. A skinny girl was decocting medicine on the stove. Hearing the joy of the front hall, he couldn't help but stop what he was doing, thinking of the unconscious master, his face showed a look of despair, and tears flowed out of his eyes.

This medicine was not easy to come by, and it was bought with the money given by the third lady. This prescription is still from her jade bamboo. Aunt Mei is said to be grateful for the help of Aunt Lan, the biological mother of the young lady back then, and often helps them with some money. But that's about it.

No matter how much money they gave their master and servant, they would not be able to exchange it for food.

However, the third lady born to Aunt Mei always came to see the young lady secretly, and often brought some food to support the master and servant.

Since Miss was rescued from the fish pond, the house has not been to invite a doctor, fortunately, she has been following Miss since she was a child to read medical books, and she has learned a lot, watching Miss lie in bed and lose weight day by day, so she boldly prescribed medicine, entrusted Miss San to sell some of Aunt Lan's jewelry, and pooled some money to treat Miss, Miss's complexion is getting better day by day, but she just doesn't wake up.