Chapter 39: The Misdeeds of Master and Apprentice.

Yun Geci looked at his bouncing cyan figure, his heart hurt a little, and he hurriedly opened his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, if he looked at it again, he would have his liver and intestines broken.

Walk lightly into the cave.

The Buddha cave on the mountain wall is desolate and bare, the mountain wall is inlaid with a Buddha, the green light is dimly illuminated, the Buddha's kind smile, there is a bit of treachery.

The red lotus monk crossed his legs, the Buddha beads in his hand slowly rotated between his fingers, his face was cold and handsome, and he was strictly forbidden from lust.

In the silent and cold Buddha cave, there are only vague Buddhist scriptures that the monks can't hear clearly.

"The master recited the Buddhist scriptures for a night." The woman chuckled, her hoarse voice swirling in the Buddha cave, only adding to the weirdness, and her voice was roundabout and chuckling: "The Buddha can tell you, how can you not be sad?" ”

There are many seas, how did the Buddha remember his sadness?

The old monk-like monk only felt a chill on his neck, and a bewitching red phantom climbed behind him, his chin rested on his shoulder, and he whispered in his ear: "You are very sad, Master Buddha Leng, the Buddha can't save you." ”

The Buddha cave was cold, the green lights were faint, the red-clothed monk's robe was spread out like a lotus, and his body was slightly cold.

She walked around to him and sat cross-legged as he did.

"Rou Ning is dead, I saw Xiao Lisheng chasing her with my own eyes." She grabbed the huge Buddha bead on his chest with one hand, turned it between her fingers, and smiled lightly: "She asked me to send a message to Rouguang and ask him to escape with his family, but I didn't." ”

Fo Leng's eyes opened instantly, and he looked at her faintly.

Her eyes were dizzy through the blue light, as if she was ten thousand inches away, and she was really in front of her, so cold and so sad, she felt a dull pain in her heart.

She turned the Buddhist beads in her hand faster, and smiled enchantingly: "Rouguang is your old department, Rou Ning has been in love with you for many years, you see, they are all dead, but you are still sitting here reciting this useless Buddhist scripture." ”

In the Great Zhou of that year, the regent Xiao Yihan was above 10,000 people under him, and Chang'an was full of elegance, and there were thousands of women who admired him.

Among them, Rou Ning, the daughter of the only household Shangshu, is the most infatuated, a talented woman, with excellent beauty, and countless children of the family seek to break the threshold.

Rou Ning was unmoved, and wrote countless love poems, all of which were given to Xiao Yihan.

Luohua deliberately flowed ruthlessly, and her infatuation was all in vain.

Xiao Yihan died, and Rou Guang was afraid of being implicated, so in order to save the life of the family, he had to send Rou Ning to the palace.

But how did Rouguang know, but it was only for five years, and the Rou family still died.

Xiao Lisheng didn't plan to keep him at all, but because he had just ascended the throne at that time, in order to win over the ministers of the court, he was just lenient for the time being.

Rou Guang is ignorant, and death has long been expected.

As she spoke, she suddenly felt a tightness in her wrist, and she had been clenched by someone.

The glamorous and ascetic monk Danfeng saw the extreme, looking at her quietly, silently, with the emotions surging in his eyes, like grief.

"In order to force me, you ruthlessly killed dozens of confessions?" The monk's voice was low and hoarse, as if he had been dyed with strong wine, and he did not drink and drunk himself.

"I killed you?" She laughed silently, ridiculously.

used his strength to break free of his hand, raised his sleeves and stood up, his emotions were ignited like a fire: "Fo Leng, have you forgotten?" You taught me how to hold a knife. ”

"You said that killing is the fastest way to fulfill your heart's wishes."

She bent over to look at the Red Lotus Monk who was sitting cross-legged, pinched his jaw fiercely, and chuckled cruelly: "You taught me martial arts, and you taught you how to be ruthless, and now that I use it on you, do you feel pain?" ”

During the time of Emperor Wen of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Xiao Yihan Pingyu stood in the northwest of the station, and the Rong people set the north of the desert, and the mountains and rivers were indispensable.

At the age of seventeen, he had already made great achievements in war, and was made regent with power in the government and the opposition.

In the eyes of all beings, Xiao Yihan is a god!

Only Yun Geci knew Xiao Yihan in secret, he was a fierce and evil man.

The court is treacherous, he plays with power and makes fatal moves to his opponents.

Behind the glamour of his great feats at a young age is a murderous killing that the world does not know.

Emperor Wen relied on him very much, and his aunt and concubine revered him, and she grew up beside her aunt, and often heard her praise for him.

She didn't see Xiao Yihan for the first time at the banquet in her aunt's palace until she was twelve years old, and the seventeen-year-old boy was as elegant as Yunding Qiongyue, sitting upright in the emperor's seat, and he was the most noble and glamorous king.

She had never seen such a brilliant and stunning person, and she glanced at him at the banquet, but unexpectedly, his eyes flashed and he saw her.

At that glance, she saw his wolf-like gaze.

On the glittering palace, he held the glass cup and smiled lightly: "The little niece of the imperial sister-in-law, looks very close to the eyes of this king." ”

Shocked by the words, Emperor Wen was surprised that something rarely caught Xiao Yihan's eyes, and said regretfully: "Seventeen doesn't like many things, but it's a pity that she is still a little girl, otherwise I will give you a marriage." ”

Xiao Yihan smiled, that smile was elegant and evil, and Gu people's hearts.

Said lightly: "This king doesn't like young teeth, but he can keep them by his side and be a disciple." ”

When my aunt heard this, she was overjoyed and pulled her lightly: "Girl, go and make tea for the regent." ”

Ignorant, she was guided by her aunt and knelt down in front of Xiao Yihan in front of Emperor Wen and the harem concubines of the Manchu royal family.

At the age of twelve, she called him Master for the first time.

The young man took the tea from her hand, raised his head and drank it, smiling unparalleledly.

It was also in that year that she was sent to the regent's palace by her aunt at a young age.

At that time, I was young, and for some reason, when I saw him, I was afraid and afraid of him, and I was young and unguessed in the palace with Xiao Lisheng, so I refused to enter his mansion.

She cried and begged her aunt, her aunt, who always treats her gently as her own, refused to do her wish for the first time, hugged her and sighed, and persuaded her sadly: "Resign, my aunt is reluctant to let you go, but you are young and don't understand a lot of things, my aunt is favored now, who knows when the emperor will be tired of it, and the favor will no longer be, who will protect the glory of the Taiwei Mansion when the time comes?" ”

With tears on her face, she already understood a little.

"The emperor's favor, the most ruthless, you have to keep the Yun family's favor, the regent is shocked by the world, you climb him, he changes day by day, he will definitely protect you."

At that time, she didn't understand her aunt's good intentions, and later her life was up and down, and she realized that her aunt had already made a prophecy at that time.

Xiao Yihan really violated his conscience and wanted to protect her.

It's a pity that my aunt didn't guess that the powerful Xiao Yihan also has a time when the general trend is about to go.

Emperor Wen died, once the son of heaven and a courtier, even though Xiao Yihan had great achievements in war, Xiao Lisheng did not dare to kill him, and used her as a pawn to force him to bow down and be a minister.

That year, she was sent to the Regent's Mansion with tears in her eyes.

The Demon Boy Regent unabashedly exposed his most hideous and terrifying side to her eyes.

God is false, the devil is real!