The Jokhang Temple was silent, and everyone including Lin Jingcheng was stunned by her sudden divine operation, and they were shocked inexplicably by the giant hand that covered the sky and the sun.

"Fuxi, are you Xiyue's daughter?"

In an instant, the giant hand shattered into starlight, and a heroic figure in red clothes appeared in the blue clear sky.

The woman stepped on the void and walked slowly, and with each step, a lotus flower appeared under her feet.

The Jokhang Temple was silent, and as the woman gradually approached, a group of monks were horrified to find that their bodies seemed to have been spelled, and they couldn't move in place.

Lin Jingcheng and the four of them quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and fell to the ground without strength.

"Yes, aunt, I am the eldest daughter of the mother, Lin Fuxi, who inherited her throne."

Lin Fuxi squatted down, and when the woman came to him, he used both hands to help his cousin up.

"Is he?"

The woman looked at the brother and sister carefully, and from the similar eyebrows, she saw the shadow of her loved one: "The son of Ruihao and Yunxuan? ”

"Yes."

Lin Fuxi didn't wait for his cousin to answer, and hurriedly spoke: "Brother Orange's father is also Fuxi's uncle, and Uncle loves me the most, and he loves me more than Brother Orange." ”

"Huh."

The woman was happy to hear this, and smiled with her eyebrows: "You girl, you have a sharp mouth, much better than your cousin who is stupid and doesn't know how to be flexible, and only knows how to fight with people." ”

"Hee-hee."

Lin Fuxi heard her aunt praise herself, and raised her eyebrows at her cousin, and her proud little appearance didn't mention how arrogant she was.

"Ahem."

Lin Jingcheng's ears turned red, and he glanced enviously at his aunt's arm, the coquettish and cute cousin, hesitated a little, or with both hands, and saluted respectfully.

"Jing Cheng saw her aunt and grandmother, and begged her aunt to take action and rescue her nephew's wife."

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"Huiyuan pays a visit to the Night Immortal."

Master Huiyuan slipped away quickly, leaving the temple before the woman appeared, and avoided thousands of meters away, not imprisoned by spells.

At this moment, he saw the woman smiling and smiling, chatting happily with the two juniors, and came over with a hard head.

"Where's your wife?"

Si Ye ignored him and looked at Lin Jingcheng with concern.

Lin Jingcheng's sword eyebrows frowned, and just as Master Huiyuan himself sent him to the door, he unceremoniously stretched out his hand and pulled him closer.

"The old man knows where Master Ye is now."

Master Huiyuan was old and refined, and instantly understood what he meant, and took the initiative to ask Ying to show them the way.

"Let's go!"

Si Ye's heart was clear, and he waved his wide sleeves lightly, rolling up the two brothers and sisters, as well as the four brothers of the Dusk Sword Master, and accompanied Huiyuan to Damo Hall.

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Chamber.

Ye Xiuyan was shocked when she saw a group of people who appeared out of thin air.

After stabilizing his mind, he saw Lin Jingcheng surging with irrepressible surprise.

"Madame!"

"Husband!"

The two glanced at each other, hugged each other affectionately, and tears couldn't help blurring their eyes.

"Huiyuan, you came to tell Ben Xianjun, why did the Jokhang Temple interfere with the red world without authorization and imprison Orange's wife?"

Seeing a young couple with deep feelings, he smiled with satisfaction, turned his head to look at Master Huiyuan, and his eyes were already cold.

"Please forgive me, Master Bo Nian's move is really helpless."

Master Huiyuan didn't dare to deceive her, and explained what had happened in the past year 1510 clearly.

When it came, he had the heart to exonerate Bo Nian and others, and added a sentence seriously.

"The fate is determined in a few days, and the old man got the guidance of the Buddha, peeked through the heavens, and deduced that Ye Shizhu was destined to have this catastrophe, so in the name of going out to travel, he came to the Jokhang Temple, waiting for the turnaround."