It was dawn, and the light shone on the desk through the window, and Mu Fan suddenly woke up.

He lay on his desk for half the night, his mind bursting with imagination. If this is one person's game, what is everyone's position?

However, after deducing in the middle of the night, nothing was found.

Outside the window, there was the chirping of birds, and spring was quietly coming. It's been two years since I came out of my home, and time is like an arrow, and the experience in the cave is like yesterday.

Mu Fan let out a long sigh and stretched. The things that I don't understand can only be put on hold for the time being, since the hand behind the back wants him to go somewhere, one day it will come out again.

When he was not mentally prepared, he might ignore many things, but now that he has suspicions, many clues should not be hidden from him so easily.

He unfolded his consciousness as usual, and the breath outside the door startled him. Out of defense, he subconsciously summoned the flying sword and almost attacked it.

"Don't do it, it's me." Seeing the urgency, he said.

As soon as Mu Fan's hand was released, the flying sword fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword touched the ground, picking up a piece of sawdust on the floor.

"What are you doing sneakily out the door?" He was disgruntled.

"I'm worried about you."

"What do I have to worry about?"

Seeing that he pushed open the door and cautiously walked into the door, he raised his hand and walked towards Mu Fan.

Mu Fan took a step back and said, "What are you going to do?" ”

"I'll see if you burn your head."

"I don't have a fever, my head is sober."

Seeing that sex put down his hand, he palpitated and said: "You don't know, you suddenly exclaimed yesterday, I was sleeping, and I woke up." ”

"I had a nightmare yesterday." Mu Fan smiled self-deprecatingly, "A lot of terrifying things happened in my dreams. ”

"No wonder, I was lying out of the window and found you leaning on your desk, first scribbling, and then motionless in a daze, not saying anything." Seeing that he held his chest, "But I'm worried to death." ”

Mu Fan was shocked and said secretly: "Fortunately, I just deduced in my heart all night, and I didn't make a sound." ”

Seeing sex asked, "What did you dream about?" ”

"Forget." Mu Fan shook his head, pretending that he had forgotten yesterday's dream.

Seeing that he was suspicious, he saw that "Brother Yan's" face was not very good, and said with concern: "If you remember, you can tell me, and I will help you interpret your dreams." ”

"Okay, once I remember, I'll go over to you."

On the surface, he said this to the insight, but in fact he would not tell the insight in the dream. The stakes are high, and the dangers are unpredictable.

"It's almost time for breakfast, let's eat together. Wait to practice together. Mu Fan said with a smile: "Your attainments in cultivating the Great Brahma Dragon Elephant Sutra are still above me, and I still have to rely on your guidance or two." ”

Seeing the shyness, he said: "Where is it, where is there ......"

Mu Fan pretended to tidy up his desk, and at the same time put the picture he had drawn last night into the storage ring. Because his strength is far superior to that of See, Seesex only saw a bunch of books being cleaned up, but did not see the specific things that were cleaned up.

After a while, the Sword Sect handyman came over with food, "Young Master Yan, is the meal in the lobby or delivered to your bedroom?" ”

"Let's get it to the lobby." Mu Fan responded.

Seeing that his mind was attracted by the food, he ran to the lobby, sniffed the braised pork on the plate, and said with some embarrassment: "It's so fragrant!" ”

Mu Fan didn't go to the lobby immediately, he took out the manuscript paper he drew yesterday, looked at it carefully, recalled the appearance of the painting in his mind, and confirmed it again, before he used Zhenyuan and his palms, rubbed it vigorously, and turned the manuscript paper into crumbs.

He raised his hand, and the crumbs drifted in the wind, flying out the window, and he didn't know where to go. Throwing debris in two places in succession finally put him at ease.

Walking into the lobby, he saw the little monk's eyes staring at the braised pork, and his saliva was about to flow out.

"What? Want to eat? ”

Seeing that the ghost nodded his head, he reacted and hurriedly shook his head, his nose smelled the fragrance of braised pork, looking at the red meat with a little brown color, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and nodded honestly: "Monks can't speak, I want to eat." ”

Mu Fan said: "Master Huikong wants to come to drink and meat, do you listen to your uncle this time, or listen to the precepts and rules of the Buddhist sect?" ”

"I don't know, the brothers and sisters in the sect don't eat meat, I don't know how to choose."

"Don't know how to choose? Or is it ...... Do you have a choice in mind, but are afraid to make a decision? ”

"I want to eat, I've never eaten, I want to eat!" Seeing the sex, he plucked up his courage and said.

Mu Fan didn't say much, he had his own opinion, although he wasn't sure if his opinion was right or wrong, but it was his opinion after all: the word "Buddha", a "person" plus a "Buddha", Buddhism pursues Buddhahood, not adulthood.

Seeing that he is not very old, sixteen or seventeen years old, and has lived in the quiet place of Buddhism for a long time, he is very curious about the outside world, and every new thing will impact his heart.

Mu Fan sat on the bench, picked up chopsticks, picked up a piece of braised pork, and put it in his mouth.

Seeing sex, his face was full of envy, and in the end, he honestly only ate vegetarian food.

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Dingyuan Marquis Mansion, back garden, a pavilion.

Huo Wujia sat in the pavilion, and the wind kept blowing, blowing the water surface.

He stared at the surface of the water and said to himself, "The trees want to be quiet and the wind does not stop!" ”

The space above the pavilion fluctuated, setting off layers of ripples, and the sword tore through the space without worrying and fell to the top of the pavilion.

"Worry-free senior, your mastery of space is far worse than my master's."

Jian Wuwu turned over and entered the pavilion, and said with a smile: "Space and time are not my strong points, I just try it." ”

Huo Wujia said: "Is there any news from the northwest recently?" ”

"Yes, the people of the Sword Sect and the people of the Mu family are becoming more and more active in the northwest, and now it is not only my channel, but your channel should also be soon."

"Maybe on the way, I haven't received it yet."

Jian Wuwu said: "Have you figured out how to do it?" ”

"Nope." A trace of ruthlessness flashed between Huo Wujia's eyebrows, he had an agreement with Ye Feng to conspire in the northwest. The Sword Sect promised not to meddle in the northwest, but the current news shows that Ye Feng has violated the agreement.

He had seen the master break the contract, and he had seen it many times, but it happened to him, and it still made him very unhappy.

Time has passed, and he is no longer a little person who follows Ye Feng's ass, but the dignified Marquis of Dingyuan in Dongze, ranking among the princes and princesses.

Jian Wuwu looked at Huo Wujia's back and said, "Have you reported this matter to the imperial court?" ”

"No, but I've secretly deployed manpower to make sure that things in the northwest don't get out of control." Huo Wujia sighed: "Before I figure out the purpose of the Sword Sect and other forces, I can only take a defensive position to calm the brakes. ”

Jian Wuwu said: "The affairs of the northwest are related to the fortune of the country, so be careful." ”

Huo Wujia held on to the railing of the pavilion, "Once there is conclusive evidence delivered to me, I will immediately enter the palace to show Your Majesty and ask Your Majesty to decide." ”