Shaolin Temple, a simple cave in the back mountain.

The old monk who had spoken to Yuwen Zhihe before was standing respectfully in front of the cave. His face is wrinkled like an orange peel, and only a pair of eyes are as calm as water, which makes people feel peaceful when they look at it.

The old monk said respectfully: "Master, the people of the Yuwen family have been sent away. ”

"Very good, very good."

There was a rough and powerful voice from the cave, and it had a special power, as if it could purify the mind. Just hearing his voice, people can't help but feel the satisfaction of having no regrets in this life, as well as the pursuit and reverence for Buddhism.

The old monk was silent for a while, and sighed: "The disciple is worried that the Yuwen family will be angry with Shaolin because of this matter. ”

The old monk has lived for almost two hundred years, has seen too much ugliness in the world, and knows quite well about the Yuwen family. Therefore, he could not help but feel worried, and he could not be as calm as Dharma.

The things that the Yuwen family secretly planned had already heard about the Shaolin leadership.

It's just that they have never interfered in political issues, and the unbreakable connection between Bodhidharma and Tianzhu Buddhism has also made them unable to make a choice. At the same time, the people of the Yuwen family were extremely cautious, and they couldn't find any definite evidence of the Yuwen family's rebellion, let alone rely on it.

"No problem, no problem. They don't have a chance, they don't have a chance. ”

Bodhidharma's voice was calm, as if everything was already under control, and it seemed that nothing could escape his eyes. The indifference and confidence in that voice made the old monk's anxious mood calm down unconsciously.

He shook his head slightly, revealing a wry smile.

The master is still so confident, but he is worried about it. I don't know what happened in Luoyang, which provoked the people of the Yuwen family to come to Shaolin overnight. If it wasn't a matter of life and death, they would definitely not come to Shaolin.

It's okay to do this, the situation of the Yuwen family is critical, and there is no time to find trouble with the Shaolin Temple. After all, they and others are monks, as long as their affairs do not affect the Shaolin Temple, why should they care about the earth-shaking changes of the Great Jin.

The old monk chanted the Buddha's name, said no more, and respectfully retreated.

Yuwen family, study.

Yuwen Shu stood by the window, looked out of the window with a gloomy face, and sneered: "Okay, very good." ”

Shaolin Temple, An dares to deceive my Yuwen family like this.

Although he thought that the Shaolin Temple might not agree to the Yuwen family's request, he didn't expect that they would be so bold that they would not even let the people of the Yuwen family step into the gate.

Yuwen Zhihe's face was full of hatred, and he said in a low voice: "Father, Shaolin Temple's attitude, the child is worried. ”

He didn't finish speaking, but Yuwenshu already understood the meaning of his words.

Since the Shaolin Temple is unwilling to cooperate, and has some understanding of the Yuwen family's plans, it is naturally an enemy. In the face of this kind of enemy, which may do bad things at any time, it is natural that we cannot easily let it go.

Yuwenshu sneered: "Shaolin Temple thinks that this can stump my Yuwen family, it's really ridiculous. ”

Yuwen Zhihe thought of Shaolin Temple's attitude towards him, and saw the cold look on Yuwen Shu's face, and felt a little more happy in his heart.

The Shaolin Temple also dares to be the enemy of my Yuwen family, I really don't know whether to live or die.

Yuwen Zhihe disdains it in his heart, but he is not a reckless person after all. He pondered for a moment and asked, "Father, although Shaolin is not to be feared, Bodhidharma is a first-class master in the world. We are attacking Shaolin at this time, I am afraid that there will be something wrong. ”

Yu Wenshu snorted lightly, showed a faint smile, and said, "Shoot, why should we make a move on Shaolin Temple." This official has heard that the Shaolin Temple Taoist Zen Master has a noble character, and the Buddhism is unfathomable, and there is a virtuous generation in Songshan. Tomorrow morning, when the official enters the palace to face the saint, he will definitely ask for a reward for the Taoist Zen master. ”

Yu Wenzhi was slightly anxious at first, and then suddenly understood.

He looked at Yu Wenshu with admiration on his face, and said with a smile: "Father is talented, and children admire." ”

Directly attacking the Shaolin Temple, wouldn't it let everyone know that the Yuwen family had a falling out with the Shaolin Temple. But if it was my father who personally asked for a reward for the Shaolin Temple, things were completely different.

At that time, even if the Shaolin Temple wants to explain, it will not be able to explain clearly.

After all, in the eyes of others, if the two did not have an intimate relationship, how could the Yuwen family work hard to ask for a reward for Shaolin? At that time, they can only choose to cooperate with the Yuwen family, otherwise once the Yuwen family is defeated in the future, Shaolin will inevitably be brought to the mountain gate by the Great Jin Army!

This plan is really wonderful!

Yuwen Zhiji thought about it, and admired Yuwen Shu more and more.

Late at night, the eldest princess's mansion, Zizhu Garden.

Mo Chen and Zinu sat under the exquisite pavilion in the front yard, surrounded by strange flowers and plants, bringing a little vitality to this cold weather. The faint fragrance of flowers wafted in the air, adding a bit of ambiguity and warmth to the two.

There were no maids around them, and they seemed quieter.

A cold wind blew across the earth, bringing up the silver bells under the eaves of the attic and making a cheerful sound, breaking the silence between the two.

Mo Chen poured a cup of tea for the two of them, and gently looked at the purple girl, although she was still beautiful, but with a faint tired face, she apologized: "It's hard." ”

The purple girl glanced at Mo Chen angrily, and then sighed with a complicated expression.

Nearly a thousand years of protection, such a huge empire.

Hard, how can you not be hard?

But you know that's not what I want to hear.

Mo Chen felt the resentment of the purple girl, and his eyes were slightly gloomy and he was speechless. He didn't know what to say, and he didn't know what else to say. There are some things that even if you understand, you must never open your mouth.

Because he was afraid.

The future of this world, even Mo Chen is not sure. On top of that, he couldn't promise anything to the Purple Maiden, let alone take her out of this world.

He didn't know what he would be like in the future if he spoke today.

Let her continue to wait for thousands of years in this life, or watch her die in her arms, or for the sake of an uncertain agreement, I don't know when we will meet again?

He is no longer Mo Chen, who has just begun to cross, nor is he the time-traveler who did not care.

The purple girl seemed to be aware of Mo Chen's thoughts, and seemed to understand the worry in his heart. She was silent for a while, and smiled a little sadly: "We're still friends, aren't we?" ”

Mo Chen lowered his head and played with the delicate tea cup without saying a word, and only raised his head for a long time and said, "Have you ever regretted it?" ”

The purple goddess's color did not change, staring at Mo Chen's deep eyes, the delicate and moving cherry lips opened lightly, and her voice said with a bit of complexity: "Have you ever regretted it?" ”

She is a smart person and a sensitive woman. She knew what Mo Chen was asking, and she also knew what the other party meant. But it was precisely because she knew that she felt more and more uneasy.

If it was back then, he would never ask himself if he regretted it, let alone show it so deeply.

Perhaps, he had already carried himself into the room?

The purple girl thought of Mo Chen's behavior back then, and two delicate and moving crimsons appeared on her pretty face, and there was a little more seductive autumn waves in her eyes.

This bastard, it's really changed!

Mo Chen felt the purple girl's tender gaze, and his mood couldn't help but be very complicated. There was a faint joy in his heart, but more responsibility and sighs.

Because he didn't know what else he could give to the purple girl, and he didn't know what else he could promise her.

At this time, he would rather Zinu refuse, or scold himself.

Mo Chen sighed, stared at her deep purple eyes, and said, "You, what a stupid woman." ”