Chapter 102: Seeing Xue'er again, she is no longer a person

The sixth day of the sixth month of June, this is an ordinary day. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info but for the people here in Shaolin Temple, it is particularly meaningful.

The sky was still dark, but the sky was covered with dark clouds, and a few muffled thunders sounded from time to time.

After Yang Zixu crossed over, he was not afraid of anything else, but he was afraid that the thunderous weather would always remind him of that painful memory.

He stood at the entrance of the cave and stretched his waist and legs, and stayed awake all night last night, so he had to meditate all night.

I saw the host of Yuan Ming and a few little monks coming over from afar, and after a while, when they came to Yang Zixu, they asked him: "Amitabha, are you still used to staying here these days?"

Yang Zixu glanced at the big fat monk a few times, and said angrily: "Hasn't senior brother come in?" Then you can go in and live for a few days now to experience it, and you will know." “

Yuan Ming was not angry, and clasped his hands and said, "Senior brother, this cave is not something that anyone can enter if they want to." “

"Yes, if you don't kill people and set fires, you can't get in. Forget it, don't talk about this, you came here early in the morning to find me, you can't be just talking about it, right?" Yang Zixu asked him.

Yuan Xuan smiled and said, "Of course not, Senior Brother in this life came to you, there is a guest who wants to see you!"

Yang Zixu was just about to get out of the hole, but he suddenly stabilized his body again. "This is not good, senior brother. Haven't I been punished here for 91 years? It's only been a dozen days, and I can't get out of this hole. “

Yuan Ming listened, and said softly: "Senior brother, this is not a special case, we can't afford to offend this person who came, you better go with my senior brother." “

"Oh, Senior Brother, aren't you teasing Yuanxuan?" Yang Zixu looked at him and continued: "It was you Senior Brother who let me enter the cave, and it was you Senior Brother who let me out of the cave. I'm going in and out of this hole, and you're comfortable?"

Yuan Ming didn't know that he teased himself with yellow jokes, so he still bowed down and said: "Senior brother, you should go quickly, if you let the distinguished guests wait for a long time, I am afraid that Shaolin Temple and others will be implicated." Even if it's a senior brother, please beg you. “

Yang Zixu listened, and said in his heart: It seems that this guest is really not small, the host of this Shaolin Temple can't afford to offend, but this Shaolin Temple is also kind to himself, so don't embarrass him.

"Senior brother, you also let me come in this way, and you also let me come out here!, right?" Yang Zixu asked.

Yuan Ming nodded.

"Then I will go out today, but I will not come in again. Yang Zixu said.

Yuan Ming was embarrassed for a moment, thought about it for a while, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, as long as the junior brother is not breaking the precepts, there is no need to enter this Dharma Cave again." “

Yang Zixu listened, nodded and smiled. He straightened his clothes and walked out of the cave.

Yuan Ming saw him out of the cave, let out a long breath, and hurriedly led him towards the Shaolin Temple.

Yang Zixu was thinking all the way who this person was, grandpa? No way, but if it was a grandfather, Yuan Ming would say it directly.

Who else would it be, who else could make the host of the Shaolin Temple so jealous?

About a tea time, several people came to the outside of the presiding meditation room. Yuan Ming shouted at the door: "Lord Wang, I brought it to you." “

Yang Zixu only felt a thunderbolt all over his body when he heard this, and the scene in his eyes seemed to turn black and white. He secretly said in his heart: King Gao, you are finally here, and it is time to understand.

An unfamiliar voice came from inside the room, "Let him come in by himself." “

Yang Zixu felt indescribable in his heart, after ten years, he was finally going to see him, but a thousand words seemed to be speechless at the moment.

Gao Feng gently pushed the door open, and his step was no less than Armstrong's step on the moon.

Entering the meditation room, a slender young man in a dragon robe had his back to him, and a guard stood next to him. Yang Zixu looked at this back, and Shi Fuli said: "The poor monk Yuan Xuan has seen the prince. “

"Are you Yang Zixu?" the man asked, not turning back.

Yang Zixu nodded and said: "The little monk's common name is Yang Zixu, I don't know what the prince has to do when he sees me." “

"It's not that I want to see you, but he wants to see you?" he gestured to the guard next to him, then turned around.

I saw that this prince was in his early twenties, with phoenix eyes and a long face, thick lips and a flat nose, and he was not the high king seen in Wudang Mountain. Yang Zixu felt strange in his heart, and when he looked at the guard again, he was thin and small, and he didn't know him.

When Yang Zixu was wondering, the guard took off his human skin mask, revealing a piece of green hair.

"Xue'er, why are you here?" Yang Zixu grabbed Xue'er's hand.

The prince coughed lightly twice and said, "This king reminds you of two things. First: You are now a monk. Second: Ouyang Xue'er is already King Ning's concubine. “

Yang Zixu's heart trembled when he heard this, and the hand that grabbed her naturally put it down.

When King Ning saw it, he pushed open the door, "If you two have something to say, just say it, this should be the last time you will meet." With that, he walked out.

Xue'er's beautiful eyes stared at Yang Zixu, and Yang Zixu was deliberately avoiding the pursuit of her eyes.

"Brother Yang, you must hate me very much, right?" asked Xue'er softly.

Yang Zixu sneered: "How can I have the right to hate you, you are now Princess Ning." The princes and the kingdom are unspeakably expensive. “

Xue'er said with some grievances: "Don't be like this, Brother Yang." I know I'm sorry for you. “

Yang Zixu scoffed: "Miss Ouyang, you think too much, don't you think that if you are beautiful, all men will like you and love you." Tell you, I don't like you at all. “

When Xue'er heard this, her face was cold, and she smiled: "Since this is the case, then Xue'er has nothing to say." If there is a fate in the next life, Cher is willing to ......"

Yang Zixu waved his hand and stopped her words: "Don't, I already have a sweetheart in my heart." Don't say I don't believe in any past lives and future lives, even if there is an afterlife, I will be with her. “

Xue'er listened, bit her lip, and said fiercely: "That's good, Xue'er and Brother Yang will be in love here, and there will be no entanglement in the future." “

"Then what's the matter, Miss Ouyang also saved my life. I can't help but repay this great kindness?" Yang Zixu said mockingly.

Xue'er also smiled self-deprecatingly, and he said: "Brother Yang, your miasma is not fatal, even if you don't meet Xue'er, you will wake up naturally after a few hours." Therefore, Xue'er did not have any life-saving grace for Brother Yang. “

Yang Zixu listened, nodded, and he turned around to go out. Zixu has always had a doubt in his heart, and he doesn't know whether to ask or not. “

Xue'er said: "If Brother Yang doesn't ask today, maybe he won't have a chance to know the answer in this life." “

Yang Zixu pondered for a moment and asked: "Then there are only two roads in Shennong Valley to get close to the valley, one is to climb the cliff, and Xue'er's martial arts will definitely not be able to do it." The second is to swim in from the bottom of the river......"

"What Brother Yang wants to ask, Xue'er doesn't understand. “

Yang Zixu looked up at Xue'er, who was as beautiful as a fairy, and said, "Miss Ouyang rescued me back to the valley, and she must have entered from the bottom of the river." I wonder how a comatose person is ventilated underwater?"