North and south car dealers, in the private room on the second floor.

"What? The consecration ceremony of the Jingyue Nunnery of the Northern Buddha Gate is also the tenth day of the first month of the next month?" Zhang Jingxuan, who was dressed in purple plain clothes, held a copy of the text sent by the Northern Buddha Gate in his left hand, and compared it with the text of the sect brought by Elder Zijin, and sure enough, the date of the immortal rice ceremony of the Jingshi Sect coincided with the opening ceremony of the Jingyue Nunnery!

In fact, boys' clothing is taboo red or purple, and if the temperament is slightly violated, it will give people a bad experience.

Especially the boy with a pale face, wearing a purple robe, looks actually yin.

And Zhang Jingxuan's temperament is matched with purple clothes, and with that burly and sturdy figure, there is a hint of nobility.

He sat down in the chair above him and frowned.

The old housekeeper also seemed puzzled: "The Immortal Rice Ceremony is held once every five years, and the old hall master went to participate at that time, and the date is different from this year. However, the strange thing is that the text of the Buddhist sect had already spread to all the sects and sects as well as to the secular city as early as a month ago, so why was the text of the Sutra sect issued later, but the date coincided? Hall master, what are you going to do?"

Zhang Jingxuan thought for a moment and said: "Uncle Wang, if my status today is not mixed with the battle between the Jingshi Sect and the Northern Buddha Sect, of course, I will do it according to the text of the master, what I am worried about is that Zijin Zhenren is secretly making a mistake, and later I will write a text, and you will arrange for someone to send it to the head of Qingyu City quickly, I want to determine whether the text has been tampered with!"

The old butler suddenly reminded: "Then the master of the Guangling Scattered Pavilion?"

Zhang Jingxuan raised his eyebrows and said: "Well, please help prepare some melon and fruit snacks, if she wants to go, let her go, a monk in the middle realm of the Dao Law Double Heaven can't make much waves." ”

The old housekeeper agreed, quickly recorded it in his hand, and then said: "Wanqing, the director of the Guangling Scattered Pavilion, moved from Qiandeng City, after all, the development of such Fengyue places in the secular Xiongcheng of the South Buddha Gate is very restricted, as for this person's family background, it is difficult to find out for a while, and the action is even eye-catching. There is currently vague information that this woman seems to have something to do with the precept keeper master of the Southern Buddha Gate. ”

Zhang Jingxuan frowned and said, "The master of the Southern Buddha Gate, who is the master of the first debate, will not be his worldly child?" ”

When she learned that Ren Wanqing's life experience was not from this land of wind and moon, she seemed to have another background, and Zhang Jingxuan's heart didn't know what it was like.

It seems to be a surprise, and it seems to be lost.

The old manager, who has been in the world for a long time, smiled: "No matter what, since we have entered the empty door, then we have little to do with worldly family affection, otherwise what would we do as a monk? What kind of Dharma are you cultivating? Now that we have confirmed that this girl has no malicious intentions, let's see the trick, are we still afraid that she will not succeed?"

Zhang Jingxuan smiled, patted the old manager's shoulder and encouraged: "Your grandson Wang Fan I have arranged for the elite battalion of the city guard, and I have arranged it for Uzhitong." ”

The old manager looked excited and grateful, he quickly stood up, bowed and saluted, and said loudly: "Thank you hall master for still thinking about my unsuccessful grandson!

Zhang Jingxuan smiled and said, "What's the matter?"

I saw that the old manager frowned deeply and said: "Gu Xuantang's information is gathering more and more, and the work is gradually becoming a little difficult, so the hall master thinks that you should choose a helper among reliable sect disciples or friends, otherwise you and I will not have enough energy, and I am afraid that mistakes will inevitably occur!"

Zhang Jingxuan couldn't help but be stunned, talents are rare!

Zhang Jingxuan thought for a while, and then he remembered Li Luofeng in his heart, and then denied it.

Of course, his brother can be trusted, but now that he has returned to the Yanjia faction, I am afraid that there will inevitably be times when he hesitates to take a position, so it is best for those who do not have a sectarian position. Come to think of it, there is no one around you who is suitable!

The old manager also sighed, in fact, this is the embodiment of the lack of heritage.

The time for them to rise to the throne of Fengxian City is too short!

Two days later, in the study in the mansion, Zhang Jingxuan received the answer he wanted, and he couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Zhang Jingxuan holding the text: "My good man, the immortal rice ceremony of the Jingshi School is really the same day as the opening ceremony of the Northern Buddha Gate! What kind of trouble is this?"

Outside the door, I saw four gorgeous carriages parked at the door of Zhang Jingxuan's house, and in the second carriage, a pretty girl walked down quickly, she looked at the doorman Li Er and was stunned and said: "I came to find your commander Zhang, please tell me!"

Li Er was stunned and looked at the pretty-looking little girl, and the third and fourth cars were filled with boxes full of all kinds of things for girls, and the loud voice came from afar: "Oh my God, it is worthy of Commander Zhang! I have never seen such an initiative!"

Zhang Jingxuan in the study was so subtle at this time, listening to these words, he couldn't help but smile slightly bitterly, and at the same time he had a little expectation in his heart, it would be good if someone on the road would relieve his boredom!

Especially when the other party is a pretty and lovely beauty!

Or three!

Zhang Jingxuan was not in a hurry to get up, but looked down at the new arrival of another letter, only to see that it read: "This year's Immortal Rice Ceremony of the Jingshi Sect will be led by Elder Zili to participate, and the difference from the past is that this year may be open to the public to attract the heads of all factions not to go to the North Buddha Gate to participate in the opening ceremony, and each faction is composed of disciples of the Dao Law Middle Realm, so Yu Jingfan, the acting head of Qingyu City, and Zhang Jingxuan, the acting elder of Fengxian City。。。。。 Wait to participate on behalf of my Qingcheng faction, this is a rare thing in the ages, be sure to cherish the blessings, this time through the sunset city at the foot of the Jingshi faction to gather, be sure to arrive within XX days!"

The secret realm of the world, which has never been opened to the public, is there such a treasure?

Zhang Jingxuan is looking forward to it!

Just as Zhang Jingxuan and his party set off to leave the mansion, Yu Zhe, a disciple of Gu Xuantang, walked out of the mansion in civilian clothes and pretended to buy supplies, and after making sure that no one was following in Fengxian City, he ran towards the chaotic stone hill outside the city!

Inside a gorgeous horse, the space is very spacious.

Zhang Jingxuan looked at the magic circle under the pink window screen flashing with red light, and not far away, Ren Wanqing sat at the desk and looked at a scroll.

Look at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes.

Zhang Jingxuan felt that what he said was too right!

The straight nose, small mouth and quiet temperament, Zhang Jingxuan. but turned a blind eye.

Behind him, the two maids yawned at the same time, bored and staring at the sachet hanging from the roof of the car in a daze.

Two pairs of big eyes dangled with the sachet.

After their group came out of Fengxian City, they walked to the hinterland of the Central Plains, at this time there were not many vehicles on the grain road leading to Sunset City, obviously the winter harvest of Fengxian City had not yet begun, and there was not much grain to be delivered.

Finally, Zhang Jingxuan couldn't help but speak: "Miss Ren is very capable, since you can get a copy of the invitation from the Jingshi faction, why bother to find me Zhang and others to go to Sunset City together?"

Ren Wanqing raised her head and said with a smile: "Commander Zhang, you are too modest, and the city guards who went out with you were not checked and let them go." What's more, your cultivation is so high, wouldn't it be safer to walk together!"

Zhang Jingxuan snorted coldly, of course he didn't trust Wanqing to tell the truth.

Ren Wanqing looked out the window and said thoughtfully: "Senior Brother Zhang, you are a master of cultivation in a sect, how can you know the worries of poor people such as me." ”

Zhang Jingxuan was stunned, and couldn't help but sarcastically: "Guangling scatters the sun and enters the gold, and Miss Ren is the color of the heavenly fragrance country, not to mention that the Taoism is the second heaven in the middle realm, why are you not satisfied?"

Ren Wanqing looked at Zhang Jingxuan's expression and asked, "You are not me, how can you know my distress? Lonely and helpless people like my Yue'er and Xin'er, looking at the disciples of the sect who have Taoism, I don't know how envious they are, but those disciples who are bent on breaking through feel that their cultivation realm is low and desperate, if they are desperate, wouldn't we have died a long time ago?"

Zhang Jingxuan didn't expect Ren Wanqing to see the problem so profoundly, he couldn't help but straighten up, frowned slightly and said something like this: "How can there be absolutely fair things in this world? Why complain about the facts that you can't change? What help does it help? When I first joined the Qingcheng Sect, most of the elders questioned my master in front of me and laughed at me behind my back. How would they know how desperate I was when I was about to die on the battlefield, and how happy I was when I was able to learn the Dao? At that time, my Ken never thought that I would be able to achieve what I am today, let alone become what they expected, not before, and never will be. ”

Ren Wanqing pursed her mouth when she was said, and seemed to be a little aggrieved, and then her face returned to calm.

I saw her stretch out her hand and wave, Yue'er and Xin'er left and took out a food box with some simple side dishes in it.

Ren Wanqing personally poured Zhang Jingxuan full of wine, and said with a smile: "I would like to hear the details, the little woman reads little, and it is inevitable that there are some grievances in her heart. ”

Zhang Jingxuan raised his glass and touched Ren Wanqing, took a sip and felt that the degree was extremely high, he continued thoughtfully: "When I was studying the Dao Fa on Qingcheng Mountain, I only felt that there were thousands of threads, and I couldn't wait to sleep and read the Dao books with my eyes open, and the disciples of the sect who practiced with me not only gained the Tao very quickly, but also had a very good figure, you know, the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect were mostly people with knotted muscles. At that time, I once asked my master very unconvinced, why they not only gain the Dao Fa quickly, but also have a good figure? I obviously have worked hard enough! I can't compare to others, guess what my master said about me? Hey, Miss Ren, do you know why my master's Dao name is Gu Qing?"

Three pairs of big curious eyes looked at him in unison, shaking their heads in unison.

Under the influence of alcohol, Zhang Jingxuan seemed to think of Gu Qing's tall figure and his hands holding himself away from blood.

"I can't guarantee the Dao, but you can have a good figure like me!"

The words are still in my ears, and the Si people have gone!

Zhang Jingxuan felt a pain in his heart, feeling that his vision was a little blurry, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all, and at the same time poured himself a drink to calm his mind.

Ren Wanqing's temperament was a little anxious, and a pair of small hands were twisting and twisting, and she was already eager to try.

Behind her, Yue'er's eyes were quick, and she pulled her sleeve and reminded: "Miss! Lady! Pay attention to your image!"