Suddenly, a soft knock sounded.

Xiahou Chun squinted, Tianxin's delicate body was straight, and his face was solemn.

Murong Yan frowned sideways and stood quietly beside Xiahou Chun.

The voice came into the ears: "It's very strong!" ”

Xiahou Chun was silent, and several people glanced at each other, and they all saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Like a great enemy.

When the man came, they did not even notice it.

And the masked man and Shen Guangyin are still guarding outside!

Tianxin's face was expressionless, clenching the Tianxin Order in his hand, and he was also waiting for it.

After a little silence in the room, Xiahou Chun wanted to take a step.

Murong Yan subconsciously grabbed his arm, and Xiahou Chun smiled.

patted her snow-white wrist, and said softly: "Those who come are guests, and they can turn people away from the door." ”

He walked to the door, squeaked, and opened it himself.

As far as the eye could see, Shen Guangyin and the covered man were sleeping against the door, breathing evenly.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at the man at the door.

I saw that he was dressed in a gray robe, holding a bowl in one hand and a bowl in the other, standing with a smile.

As if with kind eyebrows and kind eyes, with compassionate thoughts, he will do the act of purification.

Xiahou Chun was in awe, clasped his hands together, and said sincerely: "I don't know why the master came to visit? ”

The old monk smiled slightly, "People from outside the square pass by here, intending to spend half a night, I don't know if the donor can do good?" ”

Xiahou Chun's heart moved, and he stayed for half an hour? Are you an old monk sure you're not here to find fault?

Lao Tzu's two half-step infant refining gatekeepers were all taken down by you, and you still said that you were just spending the night?

Are you Jinju really fools when you think of the main palace?

However, when the person in his heart thought so, his face was full of honor: "I'm afraid I'm going to wronged the master." ”

After speaking, he turned sideways and stretched out his hand to invite: "Please!" ”

The old monk's white eyebrows fluttered, and he said with a smile: "I'm bothered." ”

After entering the house, he was not surprised to see Xiahou Chun's 'Golden House Zangjiao', and even nodded with a smile, "It seems that Lao Qu really disturbed Xiaoyou." ”

Xiahou Chun's face was not red and his heart was not beating, and he introduced: "The long night is long, and it is time to add fragrance to the red sleeves and talk at night." ”

Murong Yan glanced at him, and he didn't poke it.

Tianxin's eyes were cold, and he directly pointed out the identity of the old monk: "The abbot of the White Dragon Temple is here, how dare we slack off!" ”

Xiahou Chun's heart was shocked, and he secretly said sure enough!

This person is the spokesperson of Buddhism in Jinju, the abbot of Bailong Temple!

It is rumored that his people reached the infant refining realm as early as twenty years ago, so they were sent to Jinju to oversee the affairs of Buddhism here.

Xiahou Chun's eyes flashed, thinking about the way to break the situation.

According to his original intention, after visiting his distant relative, he went to the White Dragon Temple to take a walk, and asked the power of Buddhism to protect Xiahou Jing of Shenluo.

But he didn't expect this one to come uninvited.

Pu Ji turned his head to look at Xiahou Chun, and his smile remained unchanged, "Since His Highness recognizes the poor monk, then I won't make a fool of myself." ”

Xiahou Chun looked at each other, "Please also ask the master for advice." ”

Pu Ji stared at Xiahou Chun: "Your Highness can kill a son of the Cui family today?" ”

Xiahou Chun raised his eyebrows, this person also voted for the Nine Great Families, and asked the teacher on their behalf?

His eyes were faint, his face was impassive, and he bowed his head and said: "There is indeed such a thing, I don't know what the master means?" ”

Pu Ji's eyes were complicated, and he sighed lightly: "Your Highness, do you know the identity of that Cui Gongzi?" ”

Xiahou Chun smiled: "What, could it be that Tianhuang is a nobleman?" ”

Pu Ji shook his head: "Although it is not a noble person, it is not far away." ”

Murong Yan stood beside Xiahou Chun and said with a light smile: "According to the master's intentions, could it be that His Highness is not qualified to kill that person?" ”

Pu Ji smiled bitterly and shook his head, "The poor monk is not belittling His Highness. ”

He paused in a tone, looked directly at Xiahou Chun, and said slowly: "Since Your Highness has made an appointment with the cicada, that is my Buddha's fate." ”

Xiahou Chun looked stunned, and then realized in his heart that it seemed that the little monk who knew the cicada had helped him find a helper.

He sighed in his heart, confidant, it seems that the next time I go to Shenluo, I have to take the little monk to Yichun Courtyard for a visit and thank him well.

Xiahou Chun's face immediately softened, and he held Puji's thin hands with joy on his face, and sighed: "The four joys of life, the long drought is in the sweet rain, the candle night in the cave room, the title of the gold list, and the old acquaintance in a foreign country. ”

The corners of Puji's mouth twitched, he had just gotten up, and the other party was so familiar with him, he really didn't see it.

Without a trace, he pulled out his hands that were clenched tightly, and a smile appeared on his face, "Your Highness has misunderstood, the poor monk came here today, just to remind His Highness that he must leave Jinju as soon as possible, otherwise disaster will come." ”

Tianxin raised his eyebrows, and the Tianxin Order in his hand was spinning around, and said lightly: "Monk, are you a threat?" ”

Xiahou Chun's husband shook up, and pretended to be displeased and scolded: "How can you talk to the master!" ”

He turned his head again and apologized to Pu Ji and said, "I don't know how to be responsible, I am offended, and I ask the master not to blame." ”

Cheap?

Tianxin's face was cold, and his eyebrows trembled slightly.

I had a few seizures, but I finally endured it.

If I hadn't been able to beat you, I'd have already dismantled you, the bullshit prince.

Pu Ji glanced at Xiahou Chun with a smile, daring to include the Xuanzong Ruthless Dao Holy Maiden in the account, this legendary 'Dajing straw bag' still has two hits.

Xiahou Chun coughed lightly, and said: "The master said that Xiahou has a disaster coming, I don't know what it means?" ”

Pu Ji raised his eyes, looked at Xiahou Chun, and said slowly: "As the poor monk said, this disaster originated from the Jinzhou Cui clan!" ”

The old monk sighed lightly: "Presumably His Highness has also noticed that today's banquet is a game that someone in the city has done to you, and the death of the Cui family boy is not a sudden event." ”

After Fang just returned, Xiahou Chun roughly informed Murong Yan and the others about the banquet, so they were not surprised.

Especially Murong Yan, after listening to what Puji said, he said softly: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, such a situation, His Royal Highness has considered it before entering Jinzhou. ”

"The person behind the scenes, with the Wei family lady as a guide, hooked the two sons of Cui Xiao and His Royal Highness to fight, which is obviously a plan to kill people with a knife."

The old monk glanced at her, "You know that it is a bureau, why did you deliberately step in?" If you know that it is a plan, why will it be calculated? Aren't you afraid of a mistake? ”

Tianxin said lightly: "Fearful, how can you preach!" ”

Murong Yan glanced at Xiahou Chun, who had a flat face, and smiled lightly, "When the master says this, I'm afraid he is underestimating the world brother." ”

Xiahou Chun still couldn't figure out what Puji meant, so he was silent.

Pu Ji frowned slightly, and sighed lightly: "Your Highness is the body of a daughter, how can you stand under the dangerous wall?" With such a risky move, where will Yasukuni be placed? ”

Xiahou Chun lowered his eyes to show that he was listening.

Regardless of the person's position, this 'advice' is still listened to.

"What are you going to do now?" Puji asked.

Seeing that Xiahou Chun was still pretending to be dumb, Murong Yan secretly rolled his eyes and said softly: "This game is big and big, and small is small, but the key is only one person. ”

The old monk was silent when he heard this.

In the entire Jinju, there is only one person who can resist the pressure of Xiao Cui's family.

That is the titular lord of Jinzhou, Xiahou Xu, the king of Jin!

Of course, it's Xiahou Rong now.

However, will this new king who has been in the abyss for 20 years really turn against Cui Xiao and the two clans for the sake of the crown prince Xiahou Chun?

The old monk sighed slightly in his heart, it seems that this prince is afraid that he will die in this Jinzhou City.

............

Shenluo, the camp of the Zhaoyi Army.

A lieutenant respectfully stepped into the tent and said with a face full of shame: "The humble position has the great trust of the lord, and I have never 'received' the princess's drive, and I ask the lord to punish him." ”

After a few days of the case in the account, the middle-aged man in the desk put down his pen and raised his head, "What's the matter?" ”

The lieutenant said in a loud voice: "Changguo Temple has made a move." ”

The middle-aged man frowned slightly.

It turned out to be Changguksa Temple.

His deep gaze swept over a hint of discoloration, and the bald asses actually entered the game.

It was a 'bonus'.

At this moment, the captain boldly raised his head and stopped talking.

The middle-aged man said lightly: "I have something to say." ”

The lieutenant hurriedly said: "The lowly detective found out that Tian Ceying outside the city had frequently contacted the Left-behind Mansion and Lord Fang. ”

The middle-aged man looked indifferent and waved his hand, "Got it, go down and get the punishment." ”

The lieutenant looked relieved, and quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

After he respectfully withdrew, when he was about to leave the account, he listened to the middle-aged man and said without raising his head:

"Settle the brothers involved in this matter."

The lieutenant's footsteps faltered, and his body trembled.

"No!"