The wind and rain were falling, Xu Jun's whole body was soaked, and seeing that Chen Sanlang was still closing his eyes tightly, his face was quite unsightly, and he was really anxious. Suddenly, she heard a snoring sound, which came from Chen Sanlang, and she couldn't help but be stunned.

Leaning down and listening carefully, isn't Chen Sanlang snoring?

Xu Jun only felt angry and funny, and his hanging heart could finally be let go - this guy can sleep peacefully, at least it proves that he has passed the most difficult hurdle. Looking up at the sky, I saw that although the wind and rain were getting stronger and stronger, the thrilling thunder and lightning slowly stopped.

Exhaled, picked up Chen Sanlang, and it didn't take long to find an inn. Stepping in, he threw out a silver ingot: "Shopkeeper, an upper room, and a bowl of ginger soup immediately, it should be thick." ”

The shopkeeper glanced at it: "Girl, your clothes are all soaked, dripping with water......"

Syllable!

Another ingot of silver was smashed down.

The shopkeeper suddenly smiled, and replied quickly: "I know." ”

Immediately ordered Xiao Er to take her upstairs to settle down.

After Xiao Er went out, Xu Jun glanced at Chen Sanlang, who was like a chicken in soup, frowned, hesitated slightly, and began to move, peeling him off until only a pair of shorts remained, and then threw him into the quilt and covered it tightly. After thinking about it, he still felt unsure, so he simply took out the piece of warm jade that was close to him and hung it around Chen Sanlang's neck.

This warm jade, the top is red and rippling, like water waves, but it can exude a warm warmth, which is extremely comfortable.

This is a treasure that is difficult to buy, and if you take it out, even many powerful people will be tempted by it.

This jade Xu Jun has been wearing on her body since she was a child, and Xu Nianniang said that it is the only thing left by Xu Jun's mother. For her, the significance of commemoration is greater than the value of the treasure itself.

Do this. Xu Jun crossed his knees on the spot and worked kung fu. About half an hour later. There was a scorching breath all over his body, and he directly steamed the soaked clothes dry.

There was a knock on the door, and the shopkeeper sent ginger soup up.

took the ginger soup, Xu Jun sat on the edge of the bed and fed Chen Sanlang with a small spoon. Because Chen Sanlang was sleeping soundly, he had to pinch his mouth before he could feed it.

pinching his cheeks, he inexplicably remembered the body he saw when he was stripping just now: I didn't expect this man to be quite muscular......

Thinking of this, my face couldn't help but burn a little. Infinite shyness, alluring the country and the city. It's a pity that no one saw it, and it was so touching in vain.

No, someone ......

Xu Jun spooned another spoonful of soup and fed it, and suddenly saw a pair of bright eyes staring at her, burning like a thief, she was startled:

"When did you wake up?"

Chen Sanlang touched his chin: "It should be from the time you fed the first sip of ginger soup." ”

As he spoke, he struggled to sit up, and the quilt slipped off. Showing his bare shoulders, he exaggerated and exclaimed, "Why am I not clothed, what have you done to me?" ”

When Xu Jun heard this, his willow eyebrows were upside down: "What a cheap and well-behaved Chen Sanlang!"

I almost couldn't help but cast Xu's flying feet. I wanted to kick him out of bed, but when I thought about it, I sneered.

This laugh. All the worries and anxieties of the past have disappeared.

With this smile, she felt as happy as spring!

......

"This day. It's a long time......"

In the Kunlun Temple, there are seven peach blossoms planted in the backyard. A Taoist priest was standing under a peach blossom tree, folding a branch in his hand and playing with it.

It was already evening, and because of the rainy day, the weather was gloomy and gloomy, and it was impossible to see it far away.

The gaze of the real person seems to be able to penetrate the gloom and see the sky high above.

At this moment, his eyelids narrowed, covering the essence of his eyes, and sighed: "The time is really irreversible, what about the persistence of Taoist friends, only to end up with all the work of his life in vain, is it really worth it?"

In his words, he was very sorry.

"It's just that, what is the origin of that son, who can withstand this catastrophe? Thinking about it, this way is still entangled with him......

What happened in the mountain temple, Chen Sanlang broke his paper-cutting adult technique, and afterwards, according to the assassin's report, and then through guò to investigate, the real person had already touched Chen Sanlang's details, but he didn't move, and had another plan.

He stepped out of the peach tree and returned to the view. During the whole process, I didn't wear rain gear, but I didn't get a drop of water on my body.

Near the door, he suddenly stood still again and looked back.

The place where he stood was not high, but when his eyes turned, he seemed to take in the whole of Chang'an under his eyes, and he understood it clearly.

Chang'an Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, how could the previous Zhengyang Dao Chief's practice be concealed from the sky and the sea? It's just that those people, both open and dark, have chosen to sit idly by and watch and not interfere because of various standpoints and reasons. It is understandable that the target object that Zhengyang Dao Chang wants to deal with is too small, so small that everyone has no interest in making a move.

However, when the results are revealed, I wonder what kind of waves will it cause?

Especially......

The eyes of the real people fell in the direction of the inner city, on the side of the Forbidden City.

"Hey, he must be looking very exciting at the moment. ”

A smile bloomed at the corner of his mouth, and he didn't stop there, but walked inside.

Two wooden doors slowly closed, closing the night out.

......

The Inner City, the Forbidden City.

This is the most central area of the world, this is the place that only belongs to the Son of Heaven, this is the inner city.

The Forbidden City is magnificent, resplendent in gold, and extremely sturdy, making it impregnable - even if Chang'an is breached, it will take a lot of troops and time to conquer the Forbidden City.

At this time, the city has closed the gates, and no one is allowed to enter or leave. Under normal conditions, in the Forbidden City at night, the only real man is the current saint, and the others are either palace maids, concubines and queens, or eunuchs.

The armor of the guards is displayed on the outer wall, and it is not allowed to enter for half a step.

As for the prince, when he becomes an adult, he will also move out of the Forbidden City and live in a mansion in the inner city.

But today is an exception, on a tower in the Forbidden City, a monk sits impressively. He was not tall, but he was very chubby, with a big belly, and a round face full of red light. It looks like the reincarnation of Maitreya Buddha.

The evening breeze blew the bright red plaid robe on his body, and the hunting sound was very vivid and eye-catching.

"Why is this happening?"

muttered in his mouth.

If others heard this sentence, they would be surprised, because in the minds of many people, he is like a Buddha, with great powers and omnipotence.

Such a character should not be in doubt. And even if there is, it will not be lightly revealed.

"It seems that there is a leak in Yangzhou...... Amitabha, sins and sins!"

Chanting the Buddha's name, the monks got up and walked down the tower, walking in the Forbidden City as if they were walking in their own Zen monastery.

Here he is free.

Because he is the current protector of the law: the Master of Pure Path!(To be continued......