In addition to Mu Qingen's side, there are six world-famous righteous sons guarding one side for him, and there is also a long and twenty-four dead soldiers who are also well-known and rumored to be gods.

It is rumored that these 24 dead soldiers are codenamed by the 24 evil ghosts, ghosts, spirits, spirits, beards, kui, turtles, dragons, dragons, ghosts

Although these twenty-four dead soldiers are extremely mysterious and their identities are not known to outsiders, it is obvious that Mu Qiuhuang is not among them, so he naturally knows the true identity of the black-clothed swordsman, and the black-clothed swordsman is the leader of the twenty-four dead soldiers.

Mu Qiuhuang had also suspected the real owner of Liujing River before, but he never thought that the real owner of Liujing River was actually the Beiyu Marquis Mansion.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, it is reasonable to say that the number of troops in Beiyuguang is as high as 300,000, not to mention that there are 100,000 cavalry among them, and there are countless dead soldiers in the Hou Mansion, and behind all this it is natural to need a strong money power as a backing. Don't forget that Mu Qiuhuang Bao went down the Liujing River for three days, but it cost 100,000 gold.

The role of the Flowing Crystal River is obviously not just to make money, but more to obtain information. Qinglou has been a gathering place for dignitaries since ancient times, and the Liujing River is even more famous, which can be seen from the time when the Marquis of Haihun could stay here for half a month, and the flow of people is the information...... This is also the reason why all traces of Yanzu are in Mu Qingen's hands.

Now that Yanzu has been changed to Huangling, Mu Qiuhuang naturally doesn't want to expose them to the sun anymore, so he will let Su Xiaoxiao transfer all Huangling out of Yunzhou City......

Although Mu Qiuhuang could figure out all this, he still couldn't help but joke to himself: "The dignified Beiyu Marquis Mansion is actually a Qinglou behind the scenes, this thing is really a little fucking unsophisticated......"

But having said that, Mu Qiuhuang was worried in his heart to see if he could let Huang Ling learn some experience, so that he could draw a gourd in other princes' fiefs in the future.

"Young master, are you back?" Guan Yulou suddenly greeted him, disrupting Mu Qiuhuang's thoughts.

However, Mu Qiuhuang was not angry, but joked at Guan Yulou: "Why, I didn't meet you when I first came in?" I haven't seen you for the past two days, but you look a lot haggard, and it seems that you have worked very hard in bed these days! ”

Although Mu Qiuhuang was often in the military camp before and did not have too many friends of the same age, it did not mean that he did not know these people of the same age, on the contrary, in the nine cities of Beiyu, all the young talents who could be named and named, or the second ancestor with a solid family background, Mu Qiuhuang had some understanding of his personality preferences...... The reason why this Guan Yulou was summoned before, on the one hand, was because Guan Yulou was indeed well versed in it, and on the other hand, Mu Qiuhuang knew that although this Guan Yulou seemed to be a gentleman, it was actually a businessman, and one-third of the wealth of Muzhou City was related to the industry opened by Guan Yulou itself, so he had the intention of soliciting it.

Sure enough, Guan Yulou saw Mu Qiuhuang talking to himself in such a tone, and he was also a little closer to Mu Qiuhuang, and said with a lewd face: "Yulou is ashamed, it is not less than the young dragon spirit and tiger fierce ......"

The two talked a few more words, and the relationship became intimate unconsciously.

"Okay, I still have some things, I wish Brother Yulou can fight to the end tonight and conquer the Quartet......"

Mu Qiuhuang sent Guan Yulou away and came straight to Wuxin.

"The donor is back?" Unintentionally greeted Mu Qiuhuang, looking like a master.

It seems that Wuxin should have taken a bath after eating fasting just now, and at this time he has faded the gray monk's robe and replaced it with a pure white monk's robe.

Mu Qiuhuang also unceremoniously pulled over the chair, sat on it with a big grin, smiled slightly and joked to Wuxin: "I thought that the burden on your back, little monk, should be a treasure like Buddhist scriptures, but I didn't expect it to be clothes, which is really unexpected!" ”

"Amitabha, the donor smiled." Wuxin said in a calm tone.

Seeing Wuxin's appearance, Mu Qiuhuang was also no longer interested in joking, and asked casually: "Little monk, what kind of realm are you now?" ”

Although Wuxin didn't know why Mu Qiuhuang would suddenly ask this question, he still replied seriously: "The little monk is above the eighth grade, and the ninth grade is not full." ”

"It seems that the rumors are really true, little monk, you have indeed been empowered by the master of Buddhism Jinguang?" Mu Qiuhuang confirmed the conjecture in his heart.

Wuxin said with a puzzled face: "The little monk has a lot of confusion in his heart, I wonder if the donor can solve the confusion for the little monk?" ”

Mu Qiuhuang smiled slightly when he heard this, nodded and said: "You talk about it first, after all, you are going to be a scholar for me for ten years next, and you are also the first half of the people close to me, if I can tell you, I naturally know everything, and I have to say everything, but if I can't say it, then I have to keep silent." ”

"Thank you for being honest."

Unintentionally, he thanked Mu Qiuhuang with his hands, and then asked, "Why can the donor be sure that I am the Buddha of Futu Temple when we meet for the first time?" Why do you know so much about my Buddhism? ”

"I guess."

Mu Qiuhuang smiled slightly and explained: "Actually, when I first saw you, I wasn't sure that you were the Buddha of Futu Temple. It's just that when you avoided the bustard touching you, I noticed your body, that body is too fast, even in my heyday, I am not as good as you, and I am a few years older than you, I have met a famous teacher since I was a child, and I am more diligent in my practice, and I thought I should be invincible among my peers before my qi was abolished...... So, if you cultivate normally, you can't be better than me? Then there is only one reason left, that is, your cultivation is not your own, and you are dressed as a monk, and I happen to know that there is a lineage in the Futu Temple, that is, once you are confirmed as a Buddha, there will be a master who will give him the golden light empowerment to give him cultivation...... Therefore I deceived you. ”

"Amitabha, the benefactor is far more intelligent than an extraordinary person."

Wuxin then asked, "Then why does the donor know so much about my Buddhist secrets?" ”

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wuxin's curious look, and his heart was secretly refreshed, but he knew that he would never be able to tell him the real reason, so he shook his head and said, "I'm sorry, I can't say this reason." ”

Although Wuxin was a little disappointed, he had a word with Mu Qiuhuang before, so he didn't force it.

And the reason why Mu Qiuhuang knows so much about the secrets of Buddhism is that among the disciples raised by Mu Qing's grace, there was an outcast of Futu Temple. This outcast was originally a monk who guarded the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the Futu Temple, but later lost several important scriptures because of the theft of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and this scripture keeper was wrongfully accused of stealing from the prison, and the monk rebelled out of the Futu Temple for a while...... Of course, this story is the words of the monk himself, and there is nowhere to argue whether it is true or false. All in all, in order to avoid the pursuit of the Futu Temple, the monk who came to Shoujing had no choice but to change his court and devote himself to the Beiyu Hou Mansion, and as an exchange condition for the Hou Mansion to take him in, he needed to give all the information he knew about the Futu Temple.

After Mu Qiuhuang's qi sea was abolished, he stayed in the Houfu Library for several months, and the books in the pavilion were almost exhausted, and Mu Qiuhuang also had the advantage of not forgetting it.

"The donor made a bet with the monk to keep the monk by his side, I don't know what arrangements the donor is going to make for the monk?" Unintentionally asked.

Mu Qiuhuang stared at Wuxin and asked seriously: "I once read in an ancient book that your Buddhism has an ancient scripture "Nirvana Sutra", I don't know if it's true or not?" ”

"Does the donor want to borrow the Nirvana Sutra to repair the Qi Sea?" Wuxin asked.

"Yes, if Buddhism has this scripture, please borrow it from me, and it will be rewarded afterwards." Mu Qiuhuang stared at Wuxin's eyes, quietly waiting for his answer, it was a matter of whether he could repair the sea of qi, so Mu Qiuhuang looked extremely nervous.

"Amitabha, monks don't speak! When the little monk received the golden light empowerment, he vaguely saw that there were also some records about the Nirvana Sutra in his mind, but this sutra has been lost for nearly a hundred years...... Since the ancient scriptures are presented with both hands, to help the son. Said unintentionally and regretfully.

Mu Qiuhuang looked disappointed when he heard this, he just looked at Wuxin's eyes and confirmed that what Wuxin said was true, and it was precisely because what Wuxin said was true that Mu Qiuhuang was extremely disappointed.

Even Mu Qiuhuang wanted to lie unintentionally, because if this is the case, it proves that Futu Temple has this ancient scripture, as long as the location of the scripture is determined, with the 300,000 army of Beiyu, even if the scripture is in the Great You Palace, Mu Qiuhuang believes that his father dares to ask for it for himself.

But he didn't lie unintentionally, so Mu Qiuhuang was full of loss.

Mu Qiuhuang's aura was abolished, it seems that Mu Qiuhuang has already accepted the reality, but in fact, only Mu Qiuhuang knows how much he wants to return to normal in his heart?

That's why Mu Qiuhuang sent someone to keep an eye on Gu Chenyuan's news, on the one hand, he really cared about Gu Chenyuan's safety, and on the other hand, he didn't have great hopes for Gu Chenyuan's retribution, hoping that Gu Chenyuan would have a way to recover his qi...... I accidentally found a record about the Nirvana Sutra in an ancient book before, and Mu Qiuhuang had great hopes for it, just like grabbing the drowning person to the tiny straw, although he knew that it might not be able to save his life, but he was reluctant to let go.

Since the sea of qi was abolished, Mu Qiuhuang has never touched his scimitar called "Fengyue" again, but Mu Qiuhuang is thinking all the time, when will he be able to pick up that scimitar again?

"Amitabha, the donor is open-minded, no news is not the best news, since the Nirvana Sutra has really existed, I believe that the donor will definitely be able to get his wish......"

The heartless voice came into Mu Qiuhuang's ears like a Sanskrit sound, and Mu Qiuhuang's heart was suddenly startled and returned to reality.

Mu Qiuhuang bowed to Wuxin and said sincerely: "Thank you! Little monk, if it weren't for your words to help, I was afraid that I would fall into my own magic barrier and would not be able to extricate myself. ”

"The donor is serious, and the little monk is just a gesture."

Mu Qiuhuang looked at Wuxin and said leisurely: "Little monk, you said that people are in this life!" Is it precisely because you have had it and know its beauty that you can't let go of it for a long time after you lose it? ”

Wuxin thought about it when he heard it, and replied seriously: "What the donor said is exactly what the Buddha said in the Heart Sutra of Buddhism, 'color is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from color; Color is emptiness, emptiness is color', it can be seen that the donor is really a person with Buddha fate......

Mu Qiuhuang sighed helplessly: "Little monk, you are here again...... When I don't speak to you, I look at you like a monk; When I can sit and discuss with you, I look at you like a god stick, you say the same is you, why are there such two extremes? ”

"Amitabha! What the little monk said was true. Wuxin said seriously.

Seeing Wuxin's appearance, Mu Qiuhuang suddenly moved in his heart, and said to Wuxin: "Little monk, wait for me to find a match for you." ”