One hundred and twelve, congratulations on birthdays
The car drove into Majiazhuang, and along the road, you could see that the people were busy arranging the manor, preparing for the 60th birthday of the Ma family.
The head of the Ma family was entertaining guests in the living room, and when he heard the report that Master Xuanzhi had arrived, he stood up and smiled apologetically at everyone, "Everyone, I'll miss you first, a distinguished guest has arrived." "Master Xuanzhi is a famous mage, even if he is not from the same ancestor master, he does not dare to slack off.
"Master Ma! I wonder who is here? ”
"It must be a big deal to let the head of the Ma family greet him personally."
"Can I go with the head of the Ma family to meet me?"
The guests stood up in twos and threes, followed behind the head of the Ma family, and walked outside. You must know that the master of the Ma family is on the realm of Yuncheng, but the character who can make Yuncheng tremble with a stomp of his feet, can let him go out to greet him in person, and the person who comes must be very promising.
The car slowly stopped, and the butler hurriedly stepped forward and respectfully opened the door of the rear seat.
A woman in a blue dress got out of the car, with long hair and a shawl, the country was fragrant, and she was born extraordinary.
The man who followed closely behind her was handsome, powerful, noble, as far away as a person walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain, cold and noble.
The head of the Ma family frowned slightly, didn't he say that Master Xuanzhi was here? How are two young people?
Just in doubt, Master Xuanzhi stepped out of the car, and the little monk did not ask to follow closely.
The head of the Ma family was overjoyed and greeted Master Xuanzhi, "Master Xuanzhi! Don't ask the little master! Welcome! Welcome! ”
"Amitabha! It's been a long time since I saw him! Master Xuanzhi held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and put his hands together to perform a Buddha ceremony.
The head of the Ma family nodded with a smile and returned the salute, "Master Xuanzhi has worked hard all the way, I have already arranged the courtyard for you and the little master, and I will ask you to take you over to rest for a while." ”
"Thank you, Lord Marsh! These two donors are friends of the poor monks, Hanjingxi Han donor, Song Li Song donor, please arrange it. Master Xuanzhi introduced Song Li and Hanjingxi beside him.
"Okay, I'll let someone arrange it." The head of the Ma family beckoned to the butler not far away.
The butler ran over quickly, "Master! ”
"Take these two little friends to the guest room to rest." Master Xuanzhi's friend, he naturally won't slack off.
"Come with me, two of you." The housekeeper leads the way in front.
Song Li and Han Jingxi nodded at the head of the Ma family and followed the housekeeper.
The people who came out with the master of the Ma family knew that the person who came was Master Xuanzhi, and they all stepped forward to greet Master Xuanzhi enthusiastically. They had all heard of Master Xuanzhi and knew that he was a person with supernatural powers.
"I've heard of Master Xuanzhi for a long time, and it's really an honor to see it today."
"Master Xuanzhi must stay in Cloud City for a few more days, so that we can do our best to be a landlord."
"yes, yes."
Master Xuanzhi exchanged a few words with everyone, and then went to the courtyard prepared for them by the head of the Ma family to rest.
Song Li and Hanjingxi enjoy the scenery along the way, I have to say that the scenery of Majia Manor is really good, pavilions, platforms, buildings, pavilions, springs, stones, flowers, wood cleverly combined together, infinite changes, eclectic, with the taste of landscapes, flowers and birds, the artistic conception of Tang poems and Song words, in the limited space to decorate rockeries, trees, arrange pavilions, pavilions, ponds and bridges, one step at a time, there is a scene in the scene.
"Both! The room arrived. The housekeeper stopped, pushed open the door of the guest room, and invited Song Li and Han Jingxi in.
"Thank you!" Song Li and Han Jingxi thanked each other and walked into the room.
"Call me whenever you need to."
Waiting for the housekeeper to leave, Han Jingxi stepped forward and closed the door, "Li'er, have you noticed something unusual about this Majiazhuang?" ”
"Well, I just found out that there are two monks among the guests, and their cultivation is not low." Although the two monks had hidden their breath, she still found a clue.
"It looks like tonight's birthday banquet won't be peaceful."
"It's possible that they came for the key in the portrait as well." Song Li felt that this was very likely, and the Cang family had also been attacked by monks before. She guessed that the person behind her might already know the news of her return, and he wanted to take away the key, but he didn't want her to open the Heavenly Treasure Pavilion.
"So what do we do?" Han Jingxi walked over to Song Li and sat down, reaching out to hold her hand.
"Don't startle the snake first, wait for the other party to act, I will find out the person behind it in one fell swoop." Song Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and her delicate face revealed a bit of coldness. She wanted to see who's behind her back.
On the other side, Master Xuanzhi and the little monk were also discussing this matter, "Master! Did those two people come for the portrait of Master Zu? ”
Master Xuanzhi held the Buddha beads, his expression was calm and unwavering, but there was a storm in his eyes, "No matter what their purpose is, the teacher will not let them succeed." "Master Zu left the ancestral teachings, and there is a key in the portrait of Master Zu, so he must protect the key and never let someone with a heart take it away. When Master Zu returns from rebirth, he will give the key to Master Zu.
He now has two keys in his hand, one is from the portrait left by his grandfather, and the other is from the Yang family in Los Angeles.
He got the news a few days ago that the Yang family was in trouble, but when he arrived at the Yang family, the Yang family had fallen into a sea of fire, and he finally found the head of the Yang family, and he was already dying.
The head of the Yang family handed over the key to him and asked him to protect the key and wait for the ancestor master to come back. He will find the remaining keys and wait for the return of Master Zu.
When night fell, the guests came to celebrate their birthdays, and the whole Ma family was very lively.
Song Li and Han Jingxi followed behind Master Xuanzhi and came to the banquet hall.
Master Xuanzhi handed the prepared gift to the Ma family master, "The poor monk wishes the Ma family master good health!" Many happy returns! ”
"Thank you, Master Xuanzhi!" The head of the Ma family happily accepted the gift, and saw that it was a century-old wild ginseng, and his smiling eyebrows were blind, "Master Xuanzhi!" Don't ask the little master, please take a seat. ”
Master Xuanzhi bowed slightly, glanced back at Song Li and Han Jingxi, and saw that they were walking towards the Ma family master with a small jade bottle.
Song Li and Han Jingxi stepped forward and delivered the prepared gift to the Ma family master, "Ma family master! I wish you happiness such as the East China Sea Shoubi Nanshan. "Since they are here to celebrate their birthday, they naturally won't come empty-handed.
The head of the Ma family was slightly surprised, and took the small jade bottle with a smile, "The two of you are too polite!" Please take a seat! He also thought that Song Li and Han Jingxi had followed Master Xuanzhi to see the world, but he didn't expect them to prepare gifts for him as well.
He glanced down at the small jade bottle in his hand and raised the corners of his lips. It's just that this gift is something special.