"It's better to be removed than to lose your life." Zhao Ningbai was puzzled.

Cheng Qing opened his eyes and looked at her, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning'er, everyone's thoughts are different, if they cherish their lives, they won't be killers." ”

Zhao Ningbai was shocked, lowered his head, and stopped talking.

Cheng Qing closed her eyes again, there are some things that make her think about it, and someone who can reflect is better than someone who keeps drilling the horns.

Zhao Wuyan didn't know what he was thinking, and he wandered out of the world.

Calm returned to the carriage, and all that could be heard was the turning of the wheels and the hoofs of the horses.

After tossing for a long time, Cheng Qing and the others finally arrived at Foguang Temple.

Cheng Qing got out of the carriage, and immediately a little novice went in to report.

Bai Xiuyuan walked to her side, looked at her and looked at the temple, and asked with a smile, "What do you think?" So distracted. ”

Cheng Qing hooked his lips and said, "It's nothing." ”

He didn't believe that she didn't have anything, but she didn't say it, so he didn't ask, and whispered to her everything along the way.

In addition to the first killer, there are some people who follow.

But it's all surveillance.

I am afraid that the process of Cheng Qing's murder will also be passed back and spread to everyone.

"Don't be afraid, since I exposed my martial arts, those people's thoughts have nothing to do with me."

A small novice came out of the temple, bowed to them with his palms together, and said, "Please go to the meditation room to rest." Master Cheng, the abbot is invited. ”

Xiao Shami's words made everyone's eyes focus on Cheng Qing's body.

Cheng Qing nodded with a smile and said politely, "There is Little Master Lao to take us to the meditation room." ”

"Come with me." The little novice saluted again and led them in.

Cheng Qing suddenly thought of something, pulled Qiu Yan over, and instructed: "Later, you take a silver ticket of 100,000 taels to find the temple here, and say that it is used as sesame oil money." ”

Qiu Yan nodded, "Okay." ”

The fan in Bai Xiuyuan's hand fell on Puyu's body, and said, "Wait a while, you take 100,000 taels, don't let Qiu Yan give the money to this temple." ”

Puyu glanced at him puzzled, but respectfully agreed.

……

The green bamboos are green, walking on the bamboo forest path, there is the sound of the wind blowing everywhere, and it is rare to be quiet, which makes Cheng Qing really feel the long-lost peace in his heart.

It seems that at this moment, no mortal world can intrude on her.

Bypassing a few bamboo forests, under a pavilion, Cheng Qing saw Master Huiji, the abbot of Foguang Temple.

She walked over.

When Master Abbot saw her, he frowned slightly, sighed, and said, "Master Cheng has created a killing karma again." ”

"Master Abbot, if you can, I don't want to create such a thing as killing karma." Cheng Qing walked up to him with a smile and saluted with his hands folded.

"Donor, please be seated." The abbot made a gesture of please.

"Master, please."

Both sat down.

Cheng Qing saw the chessboard on this table early in the morning, sat down at this moment, and couldn't help laughing: "Master, this is already ready, just waiting for me to come." ”

The abbot chuckled and said, "Donor, please." ”

"You're sure I'll go down?" Cheng Qing opened the chess box, touched two sunspots, and played with a smile.

"It's not accurate, it's the chess cocoon in Cheng Shi's hand that tells Lao Gao that the donor is a person who can play chess, and he can't help it, and he is still a good player." The abbot smiled lightly, his eyebrows slightly closed, quite compassionate.

Cheng Qing listened to his words and couldn't help but look at his hand, there was really a chess cocoon.

After so many years of practicing martial arts and doing heavy work, the calluses on her hands have stubble after stubble, almost all of them are calluses, and even she can't tell where it is because of what is left, but I didn't expect this abbot to see it at a glance.

Cheng Qing said with a smile: "The abbot is amazing, and he can even observe such subtle things." However, I don't hold on to sunspots, the ancients said: 'The old and the old, and the old of the people.' 'You need to respect your elders. ”

As he spoke, he pushed Kuroko to the abbot's side, and he put Shiroko in front of him.

"Insolent." The abbot snorted, but he really didn't mean to blame.

"No, no, no." Cheng Qing shook his head and said with a smile: "Playing against the master, the comparison is not winning or losing, but experience. ”

"That's right, in that case, the old man has also asked the donor for advice." Abbot Road.

Cheng Qing smiled: "Please." ”

The abbot's son fell in the corner, and soon Cheng Qing followed suit.

The two of you chased each other back and forth, and the abbot couldn't help but get serious.

Cheng Qing looked up at him at this time and said, "Master Abbot, if Cheng Qing can win by luck, can the master help Cheng Qing do something?" ”

"Since it is the main thing to do, then it must be related to the family and the country, how can the old man sit idly by?" The abbot said that a son had been left behind.

Cheng Qing glanced at it and said with a smile: "The master's chess is menacing, if you don't like to take advantage of others in vain, I will be the master to bet on this game." ”

After speaking, Cheng Qing and his son fell.

With a "snap", the original situation has changed dramatically.

Baizi, who was about to die step by step, suddenly came to life, and instantly changed from passive to active, forcing Kuroko to counterattack and defend.

Master Abbot's expression instantly became solemn, and he fell again.

Cheng Qing took another step.

After four or five steps in a row, for the abbot, this time seemed like half a century had passed.

The last son couldn't fall any longer, he raised his hand to wipe the sweat with his sleeve, and said: "The old man lost, the donor's chess skills are unfathomable, and the non-old man can be compared." ”

Cheng Qing pinched the chess pieces and said with a smile: "The master's attainments are not low, but Cheng Qing has learned the art of war and knows some tricks, and the master was defeated." ”

The abbot put down the two sons and gave Cheng Qing a salute.

Cheng Qing returned the gift.

The abbot said: "The donor is modest, and the chessboard also pays attention to the overall situation, this point, the donor is better than the old man, and if he loses under your hands, the old man is convinced." ”

Cheng Qing smiled and acquiesced to his words.

The abbot continued: "Let's get down to business, what does the donor want the old man to help do? ”

Cheng Qing slowly told him about his plan.

After a stick of incense, the abbot finally figured out what she was going to do, and how much it mattered to do it.

The abbot nodded and said, "Master Cheng Shi can rest assured, there is an old man watching here, even if it is the emperor, he can't break in." ”

Cheng Qing was surprised by his wild words, that is the emperor, once he is angry, then this temple is not said to be demolished?

The abbot was surprised when he saw her, and explained with a smile: "Foguang Temple was built by Emperor Taizu, and when the temple was built, the first abbot Ruzhi Master predicted that the temple would be destroyed. ”

Cheng Qingzheng wanted to say that the emperor didn't seem to be such a Buddhist person, so he heard the abbot add at the end.

"Furthermore, Foguang Temple is a martial temple."