For!

The sound of a piano was almost like a silver bottle cracking, and it came out from the evergreen temple above the east mountain.

Instantly.

The people who were praying on the square were shocked, and they all looked up at the Evergreen Temple above.

Really.

A beam of brilliant light rose into the sky, illuminating almost half of the night sky, and the atmosphere was extremely magnificent.

On the square below Higashiyama.

A brief silence was followed by an exclamation.

"This ...... This is the manifestation of the Evergreen Sage, who is answering our prayers. ”

"Yes, yes! It must be the Evergreen Sage who has appeared!"

"What are you still doing, hurry up and pray. ”

"yes, what are you still doing, this is suitable for praying for absolute hits. ”

"The Evergreen Sage manifests, your old man must bless my daughter-in-law to be pregnant, our ancestors have been passed down from generation to generation, but you can't cut off the incense when you come to me." ”

"Evergreen Sage, your old man must bless me, let me win back tonight with interest, and I swear never to gamble again. ”

"Evergreen Sage, please bless me to catch up with Miss Ruhua, without her, I can't live. ”

“......”

As the prayers of the crowd continued to sound.

The sound of the piano in the evergreen temple also sounded slowly, sometimes slowly, sometimes the stream was murmuring, sometimes the mountains were flowing water, like the fairy sound coming from the nine heavens.

At the same time.

The chariot in which Zhang Chen and the three of them were riding traveled less than 100 meters before coming to a halt again.

Moreover, this time it was Zhang Chen who took the initiative to ask the chariot to stop.

"Why did you stop suddenly, sir?"

Seeing Zhang Chen stop, a middle-aged man couldn't help frowning.

Zhang Chen said thoughtfully: "Today, the old man has almost entered the Tao, and it has a great relationship with this Evergreen Temple. ”

"Sir, do you want to climb the mountain to worship that Evergreen Sage at this time?"

Another middle-aged man asked hesitantly.

Zhang Chen didn't speak, got up and left the chariot.

The two elegant-looking middle-aged men looked at each other for a moment, and they could only get up and leave.

Due to the construction of the Evergreen Temple the day after the construction, Yanyang Nian issued an order to pass the opening time of the Evergreen Temple.

And this point in time also happens to be the time when the Evergreen Temple is closed.

But Zhang Chen, with his statement and prestige, still climbed the East Mountain.

Merely.

The chief of the guard stationed here allowed him to climb the mountain alone.

Zhang Chen first went to the main hall to pay respectful incense, and then stood outside the temple gate with a solemn expression and looked south.

"If the old man didn't guess wrong, this evergreen saint may have already entered the imperial capital, and it is very likely that he is in the southern area of the imperial capital. ”

Zhang Chen frowned, and said thoughtfully: "Although the old man has not been able to enter the Tao today, he can already sense a trace of ethereal luck, but I don't know, is that evergreen saint willing to meet with the old man?"

Speaking of which.

A hint of complexity appeared on Zhang Chen's face.

He knows it deeply.

Even if he successfully entered the Tao today and became a half-saint of Wendao.

But in front of this evergreen saint, he is still just a junior.

But now.

He had already sensed the general location of the Evergreen Sage, so he was hesitating whether to go to the Southern District to try his luck, maybe he would meet it.

Of course.

The premise is that the Evergreen Sage is willing to see himself.

"The Evergreen Sage gave the old man such an opportunity today, he should have thought about meeting with the old man, right?"

A bitter smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Chen's mouth, and then he faced the southern area of the imperial capital, bent down deeply to compose, and looked respectful.

......

Jinglan Garden.

After Ye Changqing finished playing a tune, his mood gradually calmed down.

He exhaled slightly, got up and went to bed.

To know.

When Koike Town led to Qinghe City, they had been walking for nearly a few hours.

At that time, it may have been suppressed for too long and I didn't feel tired, but now my mood is gradually calming down, and a wave of tiredness swept over.

Soon.

Ye Changqing fell asleep deeply.

In this way, nearly half an hour passed.

Tu Shisan, who was squatting next to Ye Changqing's pillow, opened his eyes, and then jumped lightly from the bed.

When she sneaked out the door.

Saw.

The Black Emperor seemed to be waiting for her outside the door.

"The master is resting?"

The Black Emperor licked the corners of his mouth and asked.

Tu 13 nodded and responded, "Black Emperor, why is it that since entering this Terran Imperial City, I seem to feel that the master's breath seems to have a faint resonance with something?"

The Black Emperor blinked.

Why didn't he notice?

Could it be because of Tu Thirteen's physical transformation?

Moaned slightly.

"The Emperor didn't sense it. ”

The Black Emperor shook his head and said earnestly: "Thirteen, now that you have received a gift from your master, you must cultivate well, if nothing else, your achievements must be far above the Emperor, and it is very likely that the Emperor of the Dao will be asked." ”

Tu Thirteen was stunned and said: "For the sake of the master, Thirteen will definitely work hard." ”

At the same time.

After listening to Qingyin, Yan Jinghong seemed to have entered a state of some kind of epiphany.

He sat on the ground, his hands clasped in front of his chest, and the spiritual power in his body slowly flowed.

Yan Bingxin didn't disturb Yan Jinghong's cultivation, returned to his house, and began to cultivate step by step.

One night.

It's fleeting.

Following.

By the time Ye Changqing woke up again, the sky outside the window had gradually brightened.

And his pillow.

Tu Thirteen, who was snow-white, was still lying there lazily.

Ye Changqing smiled, then got out of bed and dressed.

But just when he put on his snow-white robe and stepped out of the door.

Saw.

A line of fat and thin Yahuan Yanhuan lined up in a row, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

This scene really startled Ye Changqing.

What's going on?

How can there be a sense of immediacy when the eldest young master gets up and changes clothes?

But I've been working hard for so many years, and I really can't accept it.

Then.

One of the leading maids asked softly, "Mr. Ye, do you need to take a shower and change clothes now?"

"I just need to wash up a little bit, and I won't bother you. ”

Ye Changqing was stunned for a moment, smiled and waved his hand, looking very elegant and easy-going.

Let's be honest.

Suddenly with this kind of treatment, he really couldn't accept it for a while.

Of course.

What he was thinking.

If you get used to this kind of life during this time in the Yan family, you will not be able to mix in this imperial capital if you leave the Yan family in the future.

Wouldn't he be very uncomfortable?

So.

After a little hesitation, he decisively refused.

The maid ring standing at the front nodded at Ye Changqing, turned around and left in a hurry with the group.

They were all personally selected by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, and they were told at that time.

Everything must be in accordance with the wishes of this Mr. Ye, and there must be no other actions, otherwise it will be punished again.

The time of a stick of incense has passed.

Ye Changqing had just finished washing, and sure enough, Yan Tianshan came with Yan Jinghong's brothers and sisters.

"Mr. Ye. ”

After Yan Tianshan saw Ye Changqing, a gentle smile appeared on his old face, and he smiled at the same time.

Ye Changqing greeted with a smile: "Old Yan, it's early." ”

Yan Bingxin's eyes sparkled, and she smiled and said, "Mr. Ye, the dining room has prepared breakfast, do you want to go to the imperial capital for a while?"

Smell.

Yan Tianshan's face changed slightly, and he couldn't help but glance at Yan Bingxin.

That's exactly what I mean. ”

Ye Changqing responded with a smile, and asked again: "By the way, Miss Yan, is there any large-scale Danqing exhibition in the imperial capital recently?"

"Danqing Exhibition?"

Yan Bing's eyes flowed, he groaned slightly, and said mysteriously: "There should be no Danqing Exhibition for the time being, but there is a place you will definitely like." ”