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It is rare for King Guangling to stay in the palace for a long time, but the atmosphere in the palace is even more dreary than before.

At the dinner table, Liu Heyu and the fox face sat on Ma Gao's face, seemingly having their own concerns.

"Eat. Ma Gao picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and they dared to move.

"Lord Wang, there is something about the concubine. ”

It wasn't Liu Heyu who spoke first, but the fox face.

Say. ”

The woman burst into tears, wiped her eyes, and said with tears in her eyes: "The prince pacified Xiling and conquered Dongling again, I heard that he intends to wield the Hehuan Sect, but is there such a thing?"

Ma Gao's chopsticks fell on the table and said, "But your sect master asked you to come and probe the wind?"

"I didn't ...... Never. Since Rong'er married the prince, she has never had two hearts. has long been cut off from the Hehuan Sect. It's just a matter of thinking of the old feelings of the sect and asking. Please also ask the prince's subordinates to be merciful and let go of the Hehuan Sect. After all......"

Ma Gao's face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he pinched the fox's neck and pressed it against the wall, and sneered: "After all, what! There is no connection? You dare to say that there is no connection? A few days ago, Xiuyuan was assassinated in the palace, how did that person sneak into the palace? Is it really that the king is blind? The old accounts and the new accounts are calculated together, even if the Hehuan Sect is destroyed, it is also deserved!"

The woman's face turned pale and she struggled desperately.

"You are my Ma Gao's woman, but behind your back you are doing the dirty thing of stealing Huan and killing people! Tell me, how does this king forgive the Hehuan Sect? Ah? Tell me about it!" The strength in his hand was a little heavier.

A figure flashed outside the door, "Lord, a letter from Dingzen Temple." ”

"Come in. Ma Gao let go of the hand on the woman's neck and sat back in his seat.

The green ant drunkard entered the house with a wooden box, "The thing was sent by the Qiu Sect Master of the Thousand Illusion Gate. Sect Master Qiu's illusion is a must, and if he wants to escape, it will be difficult for his subordinates to stay. ”

"Stand down. ”

Liu Heyu finally had a slight fluctuation in his eyes, and muttered in his mouth: "Xiuyuan......"

Ma Gao looked at the wooden box, shook his head and smiled: "It seems that it will really take some trouble to let him come back." He slowly opened the wooden box and picked up the letter, which contained a thousand-year-old heart pill and a handful of hair.

After reading the letter written by Ma Xiuyuan, Ma Gao's face gradually sank, and he slapped the letter on the table with one palm, and said angrily: "It's against him! Do you really think you have a few pounds and a few taels?"

Liu Heyu took the letter on the table, and after reading it, he cried and said, "Xiuyuan can write." It's so beautifully written. ”

Dad and mom always look at different aspects.

Liu Heyu picked up the hair in the wooden box, and cried a little at a loss: "Xiuyuan child, this is Xiuyuan's hair." Why bother?"

Ma Gao's eyes swept away, and he said coldly: "This bastard thinks that the bundle of hair is threatening this king, and this king will not dare to move the Dingzen Temple?

"In. A figure flashed outside the door.

"Draw half of the demon camp from Tanglin, and then let Sang Xuzi bring ten guest kings to prepare to capture Dingchan Temple. ”

"Nope. No, Lord Wang. Give the concubine a chance. Let the concubines persuade Xiuyuan to come back, don't make a big move. Liu Heyu pulled the sleeve of King Guangling and pleaded, "After all, he is your own flesh and blood, and he may have a problem with you, but don't we as parents just want to tolerate our children? Please give me some time, and the concubine will definitely let Xiuyuan go down the mountain and return home." ”

Ma Gao's eyes were fierce, and there was no kindness at all, and he said: "What does he want, and what does this king not depend on him? Now that his wings are stiff, he dares to oppose this king! Look at it, this cutting hair and returning to his father is to cut off blood ties with this king, how do you let this king tolerate it?"

The figure outside the door was still waiting, "Lord Wang, is it in tune or not?"

Liu Heyu cried silently, shaking his head and begging.

"Don't tune it out for now, just give this stinky boy some time to think about it. It's only been a few days since I cultivated the Buddha, and I don't even listen to the words of this king, if I continue to cultivate, will I capture Guangling?" Ma Gao turned and left.

The maid on the side picked up Liu Heyu and walked towards the house.

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Ma Xiuyuan sat in the three ruined temples of Dingzen Temple, holding the bell between his fingers and shaking it gently. In the past, my mother said that as long as I miss her, she can hear it when she rings the bell.

The monk looked at Ma Xiuyuan, who had not eaten a grain of rice for three days, slowly sat on the futon on the side, and said, "If you don't shave, you always have worries that you can't put down." At this point now, depending on the teacher, let's go down the mountain. ”

Ma Xiuyuan shook his head and said, "Master, do you understand what cultivating Buddha means to cultivating Buddha?"

"Your spiritual wisdom opened earlier than ordinary people, and it must have awakened the memories of your previous life, presumably the power of reincarnation of a certain Buddhist sect. ”

"Cultivating Buddha in the distance, determined to eliminate the demons and level the three thousand worlds, and achieve the grand wish, but now it is ......"

The yellow scab on the head of the leper monk seemed to be really much better, and they all began to scab over, "The road to cultivating Buddha is long, and there are thousands of sentient beings who have embarked on this avenue, who can really understand what is the end? Elder, sage, or Buddha? So just ask for peace of mind." ”

Matthew Yuan hid the bell in his chest and said, "When I go down the mountain, my heart is not at peace; ”

Then chant the sutras, calm your mind, and you will get the answer. The monk slowly withdrew from the Buddha hall, closed the wooden door that had leaked air, and he looked at the sky, which seemed to be very good.

"Xiuyuan, this time, let Master do his part. ”

The monk still changed into the robe of five taels of silver, which was already his best clothes. He went into his meditation room, and after a while, took his hat and went down the mountain. He is the abbot of Dingzen Temple, so naturally no one stopped him.

Today's Dingzen Temple, not ready, seems to have become the only pillar of Guangling Buddhism. This young temple is about to withstand the test of wind and rain, what awaits them?

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Coincidences can always happen in the dark.

When the leper monk arrived at the Guangling Palace, Liu Heyu's carriage happened to arrive at the foot of Dingchan Temple. Green ant drunkards and long machine scattered people escorted them.

"Nope. ”

"Nope. ”

Two hopeful people received the same answer.

The green ant drunkard said slowly: "Madam, there are still a few traitors from Xiangguo Temple on the mountain, your safety is important, and the prince of Xiuyuan has made up his mind, you can rest assured, wait for a few days, and he will definitely be brought back safe and sound." ”

Liu Heyu in the carriage suddenly remembered what Ma Xiuyuan had said when he returned to the palace a few days ago. I didn't care about it at the time, but now that I think about it, I seem to understand something.

"Let's go back. Xiuyuan is no longer the child who only likes to eat candied fruit. ”

At the same time, the monk who learned that the king of Guangling was closed and disappeared, but knelt in front of the palace and refused to leave.