After going to the village and asking which wine was good, Hu Xianxian only remembered that he didn't bring any money when he arrived at the door, so he was so anxious that he flipped through his dress.

Cheng Haofeng smiled and handed over more than ten copper coins, and she took it and looked at it over and over again.

"What do you think you're doing so carefully?"

"Where did you come from?"

"How can I change anything? This is what I asked Senior Brother to prepare some copper coins for the array, and by the way, I prepared a few more. He replied softly, a shallow smile between his eyebrows.

The small village in the glimmer of the slanting sun is quiet and beautiful, the distant mountains are green, the smoke trees are cold and blue, the thatched huts of several families have wafted smoke, and a few flocks of chickens and ducks have swayed back to their cages.

His expression is as quiet and beautiful as the twilight scene of this small village, he has faded away from grievances and entanglements, let go of vain obsessions, and looks at him as if he can make people forget all the worldly disturbances.

Hu Xianxian swept the copper coin and smiled shyly: "You often have a lot of things to do by the way." ”

After that, they knocked on the door to buy wine, and when the old man who opened the door asked them how many catties of wine they bought, they realized that they had forgotten to bring a wine jug.

Hu Xianxian thought that changing money was suspected of disturbing the wealth of the world, and it was nothing to change into a wine jug. She was about to pinch the trick and cast a spell, when the old man handed over a large gourd full of wine.

"Cheng Daochang, Cheng Niangzi, you are too polite, they are all self-brewed wine, what money do you give?"

Hu Xianxian took the gourd and thanked him repeatedly, and after saying goodbye to the old man, he walked slowly to Yizhuang with Cheng Haofeng.

"It's really embarrassing, I forgot to bring money to buy wine, and I forgot to bring a wine jug, and people earn some wine money and stick a gourd."

"I'm not afraid of being embarrassed."

"Ho, you've got a thick skin."

"I'm very thin-skinned, I'm not afraid, but I know I can't be embarrassed. Either way, I'll find you. ”

Hu Xianxian stopped, rubbed his eyes, rubbed Cheng Haofeng's face again, and stammered, "...... I...... I really want to open my eyes to see if you are Cheng Haofeng...... How can you say such meaty words with a flamboyant tongue? ”

He took her hand and led her on, still with a serious expression, and said, "How can I have a flamboyant tongue? I didn't say any greasy and crooked sweet words, how could I be numb? ”

Hu Xianxian pursed her lips and smiled and did not answer, she raised her head slightly and let the cool breeze blow her face, she wanted to let the wind blow her hot cheeks when the night was approaching.

There is the sound of falling leaves in the wind, the cry of cold insects, and the sound of bells and drums from Zenfukuji Temple. She listened to the sound of the bell and drum, her eyes condensed, and she pulled Cheng Haofeng to stop.

"Huh? The sound of the bells and drums at Zenfukuji Temple is a little strange? It didn't look like the drumming of the monks for the evening service. ”

Cheng Haofeng listened attentively, and the solemn sound of bells and drums carried a sense of joy and joy in the atmosphere. The sound of bells and drums is clear and clear, and the sound of bells is crisp, and all the sounds are heard together, echoing in the twilight wind.

He looked sideways in the direction of Zenfukuji Temple, and his ears moved slightly because he had listened so intently.

After listening to it for a while, he said with some apprehension: "It seems to be a piece of music to welcome the great masters of Buddhism, and it is a little strange."

"Oh, greeting the Great Monk? What's weird? Let's hurry back and make dinner. ”

He grabbed Hu Xianxian, who didn't care about this matter, and explained seriously: "Xianxian, you fly outside the temple to see who you are greeting." ”

She nodded and wrapped her arms around his waist: "I'm going to go together, I don't worry about you being here alone." ”

"You have to hide your traces to see, it's inconvenient for me to take ......"

Hu Xianxian didn't wait for him to explain the reason, he had already flown in the direction of Shanfu Temple, he sighed helplessly, so he had to say no more.

When the two of them arrived over the banana forest outside the temple, they realized that the person the monks wanted to greet had not yet arrived. They landed on a few plantain trees that grew together and waited with bated breath.

In the greeting procession, I saw the abbot of Zenfukuji Temple, wearing a red and gold-patterned robe, standing at the front of the greeting procession; The first seat of the Luohan Hall was dressed in a red and yellow line-patterned robe, standing one step back; Behind them are monks in apricot yellow uniforms who hold various musical instruments; Then there were monks in blue robes lined up on both sides of the road.

Hu Xianxian was originally quite curious about who needed the monk of Shanfu Temple to greet her so ceremoniously, but then the person couldn't wait for a long time, so she didn't want to wait.

She glanced beyond the banana forest and secretly asked Cheng Haofeng if it was time to go back. Cheng Haofeng shook his head lightly and looked forward with a solemn expression.

After a few more moments, the night had completely covered the land. Zenfukuji Temple is on the main road facing the north gate of Lingzhou, and finally I saw the procession led by two lanterns gradually approaching.

Hu Xianxian saw clearly that the group of people were two novices with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, carrying lotus lanterns as the lead, and then followed by four sturdy heads to lift a shoulder covered by yellow veil. As the group approached, the monks of Zenfukuji Temple greeted them with the Buddha's name.

"Amitabha, the emperor came from afar, and the monks of Shanfu Temple greeted the holy driver."

The man sitting on his shoulders did not even lift the veil, so he proudly said: "The emperor is tired today, and he has rested in the city. You don't have to wait long, the emperor sent this seat to inspect the guest room first. ”

The monks of Zenfukuji stopped playing music and were led back to the temple by Famou. Hu Xianxian heard that many of the younger monks of Shanfu Temple were sighing, and she could understand their mood very well. After waiting for a long time, I didn't wait for the main master, but waited for such a guy to put on music, and anyone would feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Haofeng signaled with his eyes that Hu Xianxian could go, and after she flew back to Yizhuang with him, Ma Mingfeng was in a hurry.

"You've been playing for so long? If I don't come back, I have to go to Heaven to ask the second junior brother to help find someone. ”

"Don't worry, brother. Xianxian, hurry up and prepare the meal, we are in trouble again. ”

Hu Xianxian didn't ask Cheng Haofeng much about what the trouble was, and after quickly making dinner, the three of them sat down before she asked.

Cheng Haofeng replied to Hu Xianxian and Ma Mingfeng's questions: "It's Fa Luo who is here, he hasn't been back to Shanfu Temple for 30 years since he went to Beijing, and this time he must be coming back for the Buddha's treasure." ”

After finishing speaking, Cheng Haofeng picked up a piece of bamboo shoots and chewed it slowly. Because his cheeks are thin, his bones can be seen protruding when he chews.

Ma Mingfeng smashed his mouth and asked, "Is it the emperor's master who is deeply respected by the queen mother?" ”

Cheng Haofeng nodded, and analyzed Ma Mingfeng and Hu Xianxian: Fa Luo and Duan Mengrou have been fighting openly and secretly, because Duan Mengrou knew the true whereabouts of the Buddha treasure of Shanfu Temple and never revealed it. But now she was eager to force Cheng Haofeng to comply, so she threw out this message and asked Fa Luo to come and force Cheng Haofeng to beg her.

Fa Luo can speak well and is highly respected by the Queen Mother, but his magic power is not high. Emperor Deyuan liked new and effective spells, and respected Duan Mengrou even more.

If Duan Mengrou offered to cooperate, Fa Luo would not refuse. Moreover, most people do not know whether the magic weapon offered in Shanfu Temple is true or false, if the magic can prove that Cheng Haofeng stole the Buddha treasure, it can not only calm all kinds of controversy, but also use this to attract a large number of believers.

Hu Xianxian looked at him worriedly, and Ma Mingfeng clenched his fists and slammed the table.

After the three of them were silent for half an hour, Ma Mingfeng said with a sad brow: "The third junior brother had expected that Duan Mengrou would not give up and give up before laying out the trapping formation, but I didn't expect her to make a demon moth so soon. What to do? If Falyu really brought the people of Zenfukuji Temple to force us to hand over the Buddha treasure, it would be difficult to deal with it. ”

Hu Xianxian took Ma Mingfeng's words and said fiercely: "What is there to worry about? Didn't you say that the magic of the law is not high? I hadn't seen this man, but his apprentices were so arrogant and rude tonight that I could figure out what kind of virtue he was. There is no need for this kind of person to reason with him, as long as he dares to come, he will be beaten so that he never dares to come again. ”

Cheng Haofeng seemed to have thought of a good idea, his solemn expression relaxed a little, and said with a smile: "You can fight, you can let go of your hands and feet and fight hard!" It's just that this magic strategy can become an 'emperor master' is not obtained by boasting, although his mana is not high, there are many intrigues and tricks. I reckon he'll come tomorrow and see what I look like when the time comes. Remember to be improvised, don't be reckless. ”

And the three men said something more about Pharyus, and rested to their own devices. Hu Xianxian meditated in the small hall, Cheng Haofeng slept in the room, and Ma Mingfeng vomited to the moon in the courtyard.