Chapter 505: Incense

Chapter 505 "Husband, what happened?" "Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua are both martial arts practitioners, although they were exhausted by the happy tart last night, their own vigilance has not disappeared, how can the action of breaking free from their arms and Wu Shun's exclamation not wake them up. The two of them inquired as they quickly got dressed.

"Shun'er, let's talk about what you have to do when you come into the house!"

Seeing that Wu Shun was all right, he was happy that he had already put his mind at ease at this time, after all, Wu Zhao's martial arts were superb, and the entire Great Qi could not find many people who could beat her. At this time, the guards in the palace had obviously heard the music, and the chaotic and hurried footsteps came, thinking that he was still naked, he happily hugged Wu Shun and retreated into the house, waving his hand to close the door, and the clear voice also came from afar: "There is nothing to do here, everyone go back!" ”

The footsteps outside the courtyard stopped abruptly, and the guards who arrived did not answer, but immediately dispersed quietly, as if they had never appeared.

"Shun'er, what's going on, say it slowly, everything has me!" Happy let Wu Shun sit on the chair, and the gentle and doting eyes calmed Wu Shun's agitated mood a lot. After calming down slightly, Wu Shun said: "Husband, Zhao'er is gone, she was fine last night, and when I woke up this morning, I found that she was gone." Wu Zhao's tone was a little hurried, mixed with a hint of nervousness and uneasiness.

"Gone?" Happy raised an eyebrow, "Her stuff is there?" ”

"All her stuff is gone, only this one!" Wu Shun shook his head, looking anxious, and handed the letterhead in his hand to Xingxing.

Happy frowned, took the letterhead, and read it carefully. At this time, Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua had already gotten off the bed, Zhang Rong gently draped a long robe on her happy shoulders, and said gently: "Sister Shun'er, don't worry, Zhao'er is strong in martial arts, there are few opponents in the world, and she, as the young leader of the Lunatic Sect, can mobilize the strength of the Lunatic Sect for her own use, and there must be no danger." ”

"Yes, Sister Shun, Sister Wu Zhao is very powerful, I only passed forty moves in her hands yesterday and was defeated!" Zhang Lihua held Wu Shun's somewhat cold little hand and said warmly and comforted, and when she said that later, there was both admiration and some jealousy in her tone.

The Lunatic Cult has been inherited for hundreds of years, and its history is so long, but it is not for nothing that it has the lowest martial arts among the major forces in the world. Like the "Peony Sutra" of the Hundred Flowers Palace, the Supreme Secret Book of the Moon Worship Sect "Flying Stars and the Moon" is also extremely demanding for cultivators, and there is no one in ten thousand.

Although Zhang Rong used to be the leader of the Lunatic Cult, she was mainly responsible for the convergence of intelligence and the management of the industry, and although her qualifications were also superior, the miscellaneous matters in the sect had delayed too much time, and her cultivation was not the highest secret of the Lunatic Cult.

Wu Zhao is extremely talented, not to mention being able to practice "Flying Stars and Chasing the Moon", and with the careful teaching of Elder Liu Zhong and the unsparing support of the Moon Worship Sect, she can cultivate such a superb martial arts at such an age.

In the battle of Jinyang Palace, Wu Zhao demagogized people with the sound of the piano, so that the joy lost his mind, and finally launched a lore move, if it was not for the keen perception of the crisis in the previous life in the corpse mountain and the sea of blood, if it was not for the Buddha pendant worn with him, I was afraid that he would hate under the sword of Wu Zhao at that time.

Happy eyes with a hint of affection stopped on Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua's faces, and then returned to the letterhead in their hands.

looked at the italics on the letterhead, his eyes lit up with joy, and he secretly praised it. Wu Zhao's words faintly have the shadow of a thin gold body, but it is unique, and it is heroic in its beauty, with the elegance and nobility of chrysanthemums, and the upright and arrogant like pine and cypress, the charm of a daughter's family, and the heroism of a man.

In history, Wu Zhaoneng wrote for Tang Taizong Li Shimin for many years, and his calligraphy was naturally good.

Happy sighed secretly in his heart, and immediately retracted his mind and quickly browsed the letterhead. The letter is not long, and the words are concise and to the point. Wu Zhao only said in the letter that he was relieved to see his sister Wu Shun and everything was safe, and the practice of the Lunatic Worship Sect was busy, so it was inconvenient to delay, because he couldn't bear the sadness when his sisters parted, so he left a letter and said goodbye without saying goodbye.

At the end of the letter, Wu Zhao said that if he was happy to live up to Wu Shun's deep affection, even if he knew that he was invincible, he would have to fight with him.

"Shun'er, Zhao'er just can't bear to be separated from you, with her martial arts and intelligence, she will be fine." Happy took Wu Shun into his arms, and while gently stroking the latter's back, he said softly and comfortingly: "I will order someone to pay attention to Zhao'er and protect her in secret." ”

After a pause, he said happily: "Shun'er, now that the Zhou army has been defeated and retreated, the situation has stabilized a lot, you have been away from home for several years, and it is time to go home to take a look, I haven't visited my father-in-law and mother-in-law, but I kidnapped their daughter, don't be beaten out with a stick!" ”

"Poof"

The words of happy comfort and laughter suddenly made Wu Shun, who was quietly crying, pull the corners of his mouth slightly, and a touch of shyness rose on his face, while Zhang Rong and Zhang Lihua's two daughters couldn't help laughing and laughed out loud, but there was a trace of loneliness in the smile.

Zhang Rong suffered a tragedy when she was a child, suffered a lot, and was later adopted by the Lunatic Worship Sect, but now because of her betrayal, she is not even a parent, and she doesn't even have close elders. Zhang Lihua was also born in poverty, her parents died in her early years, and she was fortunate to be blessed by Zhang Rong over the years, otherwise she would have to suffer a lot. Wu Shun's parents are alive, and they are happy to take her home to save their relatives and get the blessing of their parents, Zhang Rong's two daughters are envious and sentimental.

"Rong'er, I saw Lunatic Worship Sect Liu Zhong in Luoyang that day, and his attitude was not as aggressive as before." The lonelyness and happiness in the eyes of Zhang Rong's second daughter were all in her eyes, and her eyes full of warmth looked straight at the second daughter, and said lightly.

Zhang Rong was stunned at first, and then showed a touch of joy on her face. Being able to be in charge of the Lunatic Cult industry for more than ten years, Zhang Rong's wisdom should not be underestimated, and she quickly understood the deep meaning of happiness: the Lunatic Sect's attitude has eased, does this mean that the relationship between the two sides has taken a turn for the better, and she, Zhang Rong, no longer has to bear the charge of being a traitor.

Although she could give up everything for the sake of happiness, and she would never regret it, she was obviously saddened by the heavy charge she was burdened with and hated by the Lunatic Cult members, who she once regarded as family and friends.

I glad to take a look at the sky, the sun was rising, the sky was blue, and it was a rare good weather. With a warm smile on his face, he wiped the smile on his face for Wu Shun and said: "Today's weather is good, let's go out with our mother, move our bodies, and stay in the house all day is too boring." ”

"What the husband said is very true." Wu Shun agrees.

Zhang Rong said with a smile: "My mother was going to go to Linggui Temple to worship incense the day before yesterday, because my husband didn't go when he returned, so today we will accompany my mother to worship incense, and my husband thinks it's good?" ”

"Okay, okay, the vegetarian dishes in the Spirit Turtle Temple are very good, I have eaten a lot of big fish and meat in the past two days, just eat some light!" Zhang Lihua was a little excited, and left Zuiyue Tower, in front of Gao Xing and Zhang Rong, she seemed to be a few years younger, and she was often like a child, a little less mysterious and tempting, but more cute.

Zhang Rong suddenly glanced at Zhang Lihua with disgust when she heard this, but there was more pampering than blame in her eyes, although the two daughters served a husband, but Zhang Rong was Zhang Lihua's master after all, and she was always doting on her like a mother and a sister.

The smile on his happy face was a little more restrained, and there were layers of ripples in his deep eyes, and his heart was quite uneasy. In Happy Memory, Zheng did not believe in Buddhism, but now he always goes to the temple to offer incense and pray, and according to Happy Wisdom, he does not know that Zheng is doing this for his son. Thinking of this, I couldn't help but twitch in my heart, both warm and guilty.

"Husband, what's wrong with you?" Among the women, Wu Shun was the most delicate, and was the first to discover the subtle changes in her happy mood, and couldn't help asking, her eyes full of concern.

"Nothing." The fluctuations in his happy eyes suddenly disappeared, and he became calm and gentle again, and said with a smile on his face: "I also want to see what the vegetarian dishes that Li'er admires are like, so let's go to the Spirit Turtle Temple." ”

After several people agreed, they prepared their own preparations, Wu Shun was still responsible for preparing breakfast, Zhang Rong served happily washing, prepared some fruit incense candles that needed to be prepared for incense, and Zhang Lihua went to serve in Zheng's courtyard.

After breakfast, everyone rested for a while, and the weather became warmer and warmer, and happily accompanied the Zheng family with the three daughters, and under the arch guard of fifty elite guards, in addition to the palace, they went to the Linggui Temple in the north of the city.

To say that the establishment of this Spirit Turtle Temple has a lot to do with happiness.

A few years ago, when he first arrived in Xuyi, because he was worried about the recurrence of the tragedy in history, Gao Changgong died under the poisonous wine given by Gao Wei, so he planned a series of actions to build a Buddha statue to congratulate Gao Wei on his birthday, and made a trick of carrying the golden Buddha with a spirit turtle, and presented "The Secret of Eternal Life", which finally saved Gao Changgong from a catastrophe.

That time, in order to cause a shocking effect, Wu Sangui sent people to infiltrate the temple in Xuyi to place gunpowder, and blew up the Buddha statues in the temple, but the Buddhist temple in Xuyi City did not decline because of this, but flourished because of it.

Because of the unearthed holy relics, Xuyi was worshiped by countless Buddhas, and out of catering to Gao Wei, Gao Changgong finally built the Spirit Turtle Temple thirty miles away in the north of the city, and the temple was named because of the matter of the Spirit Turtle carrying the Golden Buddha.

After the reconstruction, Xuyi City has been quite large-scale, although it is inferior to Yecheng, but it is also among the best in Daqi, and because of the stable environment and prosperous business exchanges, Xuyi's prosperity is no worse than Yecheng.

It's the New Year, and the streets are full of pedestrians, coming and going, laughing and laughing. Compared with the panic and misery of the people in the north, the people of Xuyi are like being in heaven, and their lives are much richer, but the most important thing is stability and tranquility.

Xingxing and his entourage did not travel in a high-profile manner, because they did not choose the main road, but chose a branch road. Even so, there were many pedestrians on the road, and when they saw the cars of the palace, the pedestrians gave way one after another, and saluted continuously, but they were not afraid to shrink, but respected from the heart.