Mo Xun followed the young woman into the back room, and a milky smell came to his nose.

"She fell asleep. The young woman tiptoed to the crib.

Mo Xun walked over almost holding his breath, for fear that the slightest movement would wake up the baby on the bed.

"Have you got a name?" Mo Xun asked.

"Chen Xian. The young woman said, "The husband is a beautiful woman, and she is beautiful and shining." From Cao Zhi's "Meditation Fu"

"You are also a cultural person!" Mo Xun sighed, She Baisui really hadn't told her that Chen Zhijun's daughter-in-law was also so educated.

"I studied for a few years. The woman said modestly that she picked up the swaddling clothes from the bed, and the baby slept soundly in the woman's arms.

"Can I hug her?" Mo Xun asked in a low voice.

"Come on. The woman gently held the child in one hand, and straightened Mo Xun's arm with the other. After confirming that Mo Xun's posture was correct, he carefully put the child in Mo Xun's hands.

Mo Xun held the baby in her hand, but she couldn't move for a while, she was afraid that if she moved, the child would be uncomfortable.

Gently uncovering the quilt, Mo Xun and the reincarnation of the old goddess met for the first time. Her little mouth was pouting, and her little face was fleshy and pink. The eyelashes are very long, the eyebrows are sparse, and the nose is collapsed, and it doesn't seem to look very much like an old goddess. But Mo Xun could smell it, this was the smell of the old goddess, this was the soul of the old goddess, she actually lived in such a small body.

"You don't have to be so inhibited. The young woman couldn't help but feel funny when she looked at Mo Xun's stiff and clumsy movements.

"Oh. Mo Xun nodded.

"You haven't had a baby yet, have you?" asked the young woman.

"No, I'm not married!" Mo Xun's eyes stared at the baby in his hand, not paying much attention to what the woman said.

"It's time to find one. It really hurts to have a baby, but seeing such a small face, no matter how painful it is, it's worth it. The woman laughed. Mo Xun also put down the baby in his hand with interest.

"Hmm. Take the money. I'm leaving. I'll come back to see her when I have time. Mo Xun stuffed the money into the woman's hand. Then put on his shoes and walked out.

The woman looked at Mo Xun's back with a flurry, she was leaving?

Coming out of the Chen family, Mo Xun's heart felt a lot more comfortable. Her father is a big official, her mother is well-read, and the family has hired a servant, and such a family is already very good. They will surely give her the best life. As for the five hundred yuan, as long as Mo Xun can see her, a few five hundred yuan are worth it.

In the evening, I went back to the guest house and rested for the night, and decided to enter the Fengtian Forbidden City before nightfall the next day.

At that time, there was not so much surveillance around the Fengtian Forbidden City, Xiao Xi took Mo Xun, Huan Qing took She Bai Sui, jumped over, and jumped over the towering wall.

It wasn't dark inside, and there were lights in every palace. The warm yellow light makes this cold and deserted palace lose two bleak tastes. The new dynasty replaces the old capital, and the dynasty changes.

"I've always had a thing I don't understand, you said that if that person is a royal person, why does he still live in a partial room?

She Baisui is also suspicious and not good at nonsense. I only replied that I don't know.

"Won't he know when he goes in?" Xiao Xi said nonchalantly.

Following Huanqing, they came to a small courtyard. "This courtyard is the best place in the entire palace after the emperor's residence, and the best feng shui. She Baisui stood in the center of the courtyard, fiddling with the compass in his hand.

"In this room. Huanqing walked at the front and pushed open the door of the side room. The door is supposed to be in disrepair and creaks when pushed open.

Walking in with Huanqing, there were no ornaments in it, exactly the same as forty years ago. Huanqing skillfully walked to the edge of the collapse and stretched out his hand to press the glazed brick.

"Come in!" Huanqing summoned a few of them: "Wait for you to follow me, and if you have any problems, go out quickly." I'm on top of it!"

Even if I came here once, I knew that there was no danger, but I still didn't feel at ease and asked.

"Okay, then you two go in first, and I'll cut it off. She Xiaoxi added.

Mo Xun saw them like this, and it was not easy to refuse. Anyway, none of these four people were given for free, and they won't all fold in it.

Mo Xun followed behind Huanqing and crept in. The inside is really different from the outside, not only is it brightly lit, but it is also rich and bright.

Mo Xun couldn't help but get close to the candlestick on the wall, which turned out to be made of silver. The carvings on it are different, there are peonies, hibiscus, tigers, black bears, flowers, birds and beasts.

"How far is it?" asked Xiao Xi in the back.

"Soon. Huanqing showed unprecedented seriousness and calmness.

Hearing Huanqing's answer, Xiaoxi also closed her mouth and followed them quietly.

After walking for a while, Huanqing finally saw the end. He couldn't help but quicken his pace.

"Are you here? She Huanqing came to visit. "Huanqing is familiar with the road.

"Come in. "That voice is completely unchanged from forty years ago.

Mo Xun followed behind Huanqing and walked into the inner room lightly.

Inside, a middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged on a cushion. The walls are exquisitely carved with dense Buddha statues, each of which is lifelike, and some of the Buddha statues are also gilded, and the whole room is resplendent in gold.

"Miaofeng Mountain, she is 100 years old, and I meet my predecessors. ”

"She Xiaoxi of Daxinganling visited her seniors. ”

Mo Xun looked at them, she didn't know what to say, she couldn't say where she came from, and she couldn't say what her identity was.

"Snake people, female doll, are you also a snake tribe?" the middle-aged man got up and walked over with a smile.

"It's not. Mo Xun shook his head, secretly determined that he must find his own place in the future, and then he can also say who he is openly.

"Let's sit down. The middle-aged man waved his hand, and a maid walked out of nowhere with a pot of tea.

"Senior, my friend has a question and wants to ask you for help. Huanqing said.

"Of course, people who practice Buddhism are happy to have no one to discuss, but it doesn't hurt to say it. "The middle-aged man is extraordinary.

He was dressed in a black monk's robe, and his hair was braided with copper coins from the former Qing Dynasty, which hung down to his calves. His eyes are bright, and he is wearing simple cloth shoes on his feet, and a dragon is embroidered with black thread on his shoes, which cannot be seen if he does not look carefully.

"Senior, but Aixin Jueluo Fulin?" She Baisui asked directly.

"Who is Aixin Jueluo Fulin?" the middle-aged man still smiled: "I'm Yichen." ”

"Master Yichen! She Baisui was a hundred years old, and Master Yichen nodded.

"No need to be polite. ”

"Master, we are here to harass because we love Xinjueluo Changshu. She Baisui continued.

"Who is Aixin Jueluo Chang Shu?" Master Yichen's smile was put away, and he seemed unwilling to hear the name.

"Aisin Jueluo Chang Shu is my maternal grandfather. He died, but he killed my mother. "She Baisui seems a bit aggressive. Mo Xun saw that She Baisui was in a wrong state, and hurriedly pressed She Baisui's hand.

"Master Yichen is proficient in Buddhism, can you enlighten and enlighten the little girl?" Mo Xun diverted the topic, just like he did with the impure master back then, discussing the Dharma.

She Baisui was pulled to the corner by Huanqing and persuaded in a low voice: "You are here to ask about things, not to fight." ”

"I know, but he's definitely a blessing. She Baisui emphasized.

"Do you know that there is a legend that Emperor Shunzhi did not actually die, but returned to the White Horse Temple. Did you hear him say what his name was?Yichen! Do you remember whose relics he gave you?" Huan Qing was speechless when he asked, in this way, he could indeed be Ai Xinjue Luo Fulin.

Back in his seat, Mo Xunzheng chatted with Master Yichen.

"I didn't expect Xiaoyou to be young, but his epiphany about Buddhism is so profound!" Master Yichen sighed.

"Mo Xun doesn't know any Dharma, it's just that everyone is the same. Mo Xun said with a smile.

"Master Yichen. My father is She Aojun of Miaofeng Mountain. She Baisui made the final blow, if he didn't admit it, he could only go home.

"She Jiuye?" Master Yichen seemed to remember something, and finally looked at this hundred years old. "You're a snake man?"

"Yes. She Baisui is neither humble nor arrogant.

"Let's go into the house. Master Yichen got up.

"No, no outsiders. She Baisui helped Master Yichen to sit down.

"Is your father okay? I haven't seen your father in years. Master Yichen said.

"Father is okay, have you really seen my father?" asked She Baisui, he just gambled. I didn't expect this Yichen master to really meet his father.

"Fifty years ago, he came to me to inquire about my seventh brother. "Fulin Xingjiu, the old prince Changshu Xingqi, the seventh brother he said is Fulin.

"I haven't seen Brother Qi for a long time, and I don't know where he is. The eighth brother died early, and the seventh brother and I grew up together since childhood, and the relationship is excellent. If it weren't for your father coming over, I wouldn't have known that he died at the hands of Xuan Ye. Speaking of the old prince, Master Yichen's expression was dark.

"What about you, who killed you?" Mo Xun said suddenly. Mo Xun felt wrong from the moment he came in, whether it was the wall lamp or the gem in the corner of the table, it was too gorgeous. If Master Yichen was a pure-hearted person with few desires and attained sanctification, he would definitely not like such gorgeous and extravagant things, let alone live in such a dark place for a long time.

"Don't talk nonsense. Master Yichen, she has a bad brain, don't be angry. She Xiaoxi hurriedly helped Mo Xunyuan,

"Yes, who killed me, who is it?" said Master Yichen, as if he had suddenly had an epiphany, and he stood up and let out a very high howl.

The four of them were shocked by Master Yichen's voice, and their eyes were also blackened, and by the time their eyes could see clearly, the scenery in front of them had changed: there was a thick pile of dry straw on the ground, a leg was broken on the table, the delicate teacup disappeared, and the Master Yichen had also turned into a black dry bone.

The illusion has been broken, and Huanqing hurriedly restrains the four people around him, guarding the environment around him.

"It's Brother Seven!" Master Yichen's dry bones suddenly fell apart, and the sound of the clattering was terrifying.

Huanqing protected the people behind him more tightly.