Text: Chapter 8 Naransu

"What else do you have to say without a master?" Ning Xiyue said.

The host smiled lightly, as if he had known it for a long time, "Senior brother really expects things like a god, and he asked the old man to bring a word to the donor." ”

"Since God has given the donor a chance, please cherish the donor, since the past has passed, don't be blinded by hatred, can't see right and wrong, the donor in this world is a destined person, and he has his own noble person to help, as for the outcome, it all depends on the donor's thoughts."

As for the outcome, it all depends on the benefactor's thoughts......

Ning Xiyue pondered this sentence carefully, and suddenly looked up at the host and said, "I wonder if the host can lead me to meet the master?" ”

"Senior brother has been in retreat, I hope the donor will forgive me."

When Ning Xiyue and Rong Xia returned to the Zen Academy, they kept thinking about the words of the master to themselves, and the master was really extraordinary, and he knew that he was reborn.

Ning Xiyue didn't know that in the next few years, Mu Yue Kingdom and Fuchen Kingdom would be churning because of her.

Thoughts gradually flew, and collided with the little monk who came in front of him, Rong Xia hurriedly supported Ning Xiyue, the little monk hurriedly apologized, Rong Xia just wanted to blame, but was stopped by Ning Xiyue, glanced at the cleaning tool in the little monk's hand, and raised his eyes to look in the direction where the little monk came, and frowned: "Isn't this Zen courtyard where Xing Gongzi lives?" How to clean at this time. ”

The little monk saluted Ning Xiyue with his hands together, "Back to the donor, this Xing Gongzi has already left, and a distinguished guest will come to the mountain in a few days, so the little monk will come to clean the Zen temple." ”

"Xing Gongzi is gone? How long have you been gone? In the Buddhist hall just now, she thought that Xing Xiangyue was taken back to the Zen Temple, but she didn't expect it to be down the mountain, and she still has too many questions, and she hasn't figured out why he left.

"Rong Xia, you go back to the Zen Monastery and wait for me, I have something to do and go away for a while." After speaking, he hurriedly chased down the mountain.

The events of the past few days have come too strangely, first Hua Yin asked the master to teach me medical skills, and then a man with a similar body shape to Hua Yin came, taking care of her everywhere, presumably Jing Yue this morning was also helped by him, and ...... His name......

Xing Xiangyue ......

Transliterated, isn't it the heart-thought-month!

Thinking anxiously, Ning Xiyue's pace also quickened a little, and a little water overflowed in her eyes.

Is that you? Hua Yin!

Feng Huayin and Zhang Wei had just come down the mountain, and suddenly felt a stumbling behind them, and Le Ma turned around and looked at the huge mountain, the top of the mountain, standing this graceful woman.

Looking at each other, it is eternal!

Zhang Wei couldn't bear to remind: "Lord Wang, if we don't leave, we really won't be able to catch up, and Miss Ning will return to Beijing in a few days, and we will ...... when the time comes."

"Let's go!" Feng Huayin took a deep look at the woman who haunted her, and finally endured all kinds of emotions and turned around, grabbed the horse's belly, and galloped away.

Yue'er is waiting for me......

Ning Xiyue was already covered with tears, from the moment she saw him turn around, she knew that it was him, although the appearance was still different, but the peace knot that hung on the neck of the red horse and was connected with acacia beans, she saw it really, it was she tied for Hua Yin for him before he set out.

"Hua Yin, it's really you...... It turns out that you did it all for me. ”

When she couldn't see them, Ning Xiyue wiped away the tears on her face and went back to the Zen Monastery with mixed feelings, but met two uninvited guests on the way.

A grandmother beside Ning Jiahe with a pink-clothed maid, saw Ning Xiyue and hurriedly saluted, and said slowly: "Second Miss, the eldest lady heard that something unpleasant has happened to you on the mountain in the past few days, so she specially sent an old slave to send a maid who can tell interesting things to tease the second miss. ”

Qinghe took a step forward and saluted Ning Xiyue slightly: "Slave maid, see Second Miss." ”

"I didn't know that the eldest sister was so well-informed, and she knew so much about what happened in this floating temple." It seems that Ning Jiahe still has a lot of informants.

"This ...... This ......" The old lady was surprised by Ning Xiyue's sharp teeth, and was speechless.

"Okay, let's leave her, you go back and thank the eldest sister for your concern for Miss Ben." After speaking, Ning Xiyue left directly.

Mama glanced at Qinghe, Qinghe understood, and hurriedly followed Ning Xiyue.

"Is that really what she said?" A woman with a beautiful face was lying on her side on the soft collapse, looking at the grandmother in front of her.

"Back to the eldest lady, these are really what the second lady said, and the old slave looks at the second lady's demeanor has changed a lot, and he is no longer as timid and cowardly as before."

The woman got up, her graceful body was wrapped in this satin very well, and her mouth overflowed with a mocking tone, "Oh, my timid sister seems to have changed sex? I really have some anticipation, when will Daddy come back? ”

"The emperor sent the master to Jiangnan to visit the people, and the calculation of the days will probably be a few days to return to Beijing."

A strange smile bloomed on the woman's lips, "Okay." ”

In the Ning Xiyue Zen Templeβ€”β€”

Rong Xia came out of the shadows, looked at Qinghe's quietly departing figure, walked into Ning Xiyue's meditation room and said angrily: "Miss, since you know that Qinghe's mind is wrong, how can you agree to keep her." ”

Ning Xiyue used a silver skewer to tease the incense ash in the sandalwood box, and after a while, when she took it out, the silver skewer was glowing with black light.

Rong Xia was startled, covered her mouth and said in surprise, "How can this sandalwood be poisonous?!" Who is going to kill Miss! ”

"This is not toxic, it just makes people weak, and for people who practice martial arts to inhale it for a long time, it is easy to go crazy for a while." Ning Xiyue said lightly and seriously, and scared the little girl on the side half to death.

"Does that young lady have ......?"

"Don't worry, I won't go mad." After a pause, he said, "I'm going to clean up some garbage tonight, you come here, and you and Cuiliu do what I say." ”

At night, Ning Xiyue was wearing a black brocade dress to practice martial arts in the courtyard, waiting for Qinghe to enter the set by the way, Ning Xiyue felt a subtle sound behind the tree not far away, and just wanted to make a move, but was forcibly intercepted by a voice from the roof, "The move is in place, but the strength is insufficient." ”

After fixing his eyes, there was anyone else, squinting at the person on the roof, and said gloomily: "Do you know that I have ruined my good deeds." ”

This person was stunned for a moment, and did not feel the slightest apology, but laughed loudly, flew down, and walked in front of Ning Xiyue, "Guan Ben...... What does it matter to me, your prey has run away, why should you blame me? ”

Ning Xiyue saw the true face of this person at this time, but she looked delicate, but her behavior was a little prodigal. She didn't want to pay attention to this person, so she left with a word, "If you don't want all the monks in this monastery to come out, let's leave quickly." ”

Naransu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "We'll meet again." ”

It seems that this prince's trip to Fuchen is very interesting.

Nalan Su Xuan glanced at the black shadow that suddenly appeared outside the door, smiled at Ning Xiyue's closed Zen courtyard, and left.