Outside the Baijian Villa, the mud bodhisattva had arrived early under the escort of the monk Shi Wuzun of the Qingliang Temple, but he saw that the Baijian Villa was full of spies from major forces, and Ye Feng was the focus of the major forces, he was afraid that if he ventured into the Baijian Villa to visit Ye Feng, his identity would be exposed, which would lead to boundless trouble, and he would not be at peace from then on.

Therefore, the mud bodhisattva has been hiding outside the Baijian Villa with his little granddaughter, secretly waiting for the opportunity, sneaking into the Baijian Villa, and meeting Ye Feng.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door of the mud bodhisattva's room, and when the mud bodhisattva saw the visitor, he quickly got up and asked, "Master, how is the situation outside?"

Shi Wuzun put his hands and ten, and said: "Amitabha, mud bodhisattva donor, although many forces have withdrawn in the past few days, there are still a lot of remaining agents. If you go to Baijian Mountain Villa to find that Ye Sword Emperor, I am afraid that your identity will be found out by them in a few days and cause trouble. ”

The mud bodhisattva frowned, seeing that hope was ahead, but he could only watch. Even a person like the mud bodhisattva who has experienced countless big events and big scenes can't help but be very irritable at this time, like a cat scratching, just like a year.

The mud bodhisattva then asked Shakwuzun, "Master, I wonder if you have a good plan to teach me?"

Shi Wuzun shook his head and said, "Amitabha, don't blame the mud bodhisattva benefactor, but the poor monk has not thought of a good way to get the best of both worlds." ”

The mud bodhisattva sighed and said, "Then can you bother the master to come forward and secretly lure Emperor Ye Jian out to meet the old man?"

"That Ye Jian Emperor lives in a simple place, out of nowhere, whether it is martial arts or light skills, it is rare in the world, with the skill of a poor monk, it is not easy to secretly lure him out from being noticed by other forces. ”

Shi Wuzun said, "I'm afraid that it will only be self-defeating and expose the identity of the poor monk, so that when someone goes all out to track down the whereabouts of the donor in the future, they can easily follow the trail of the poor monk to trace the whereabouts of the donor." ”

The mud bodhisattva's brows furrowed even deeper when he heard this, the last time he was divining to find Ye Feng's line of vitality, he inadvertently 'saw' something extraordinary from the deduction, letting the mud bodhisattva know that the water in this river and lake was much deeper than he imagined. So he really didn't want his identity to be exposed, which made things more uncertain and let his little granddaughter suffer with him.

It's just that this doesn't work, that doesn't work, and it's not a matter to drag it out like this, you have to come up with a way.

When the mud bodhisattva was contemplating and distressed, the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva ran to the feet of the mud bodhisattva, hugged the mud bodhisattva, and said in a milky voice: "Grandpa, who is the big brother Ye Feng, is it that the big brother Ye Feng can make the red beans on his grandfather's face no longer hurt, Yueyue will help grandpa find that Ye Feng's big brother, Yueyue wants to make grandpa better." ”

"Good boy, good boy. ”

The words of the little granddaughter made the mud bodhisattva's heart warm, he mud bodhisattva has this granddaughter, what else can he ask for. The mud bodhisattva bent down to pick up his little granddaughter, caressed and touched his little granddaughter's head, and secretly swore in his heart that even if he was doomed and had no place to be buried, he would let his little granddaughter be happy and happy for a lifetime.

"Amitabha, good, good. ”

Shi Wuzun listened to the words of the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva, and couldn't help but pronounce a Buddha name, and his heart was also touched.

At the same time, the little girl's words also made Shi Wuzun have a flash of inspiration, but he thought of a good solution.

Shi Wuzun looked at the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva, recalled the time he spent with this little girl, and nodded secretly, although the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva is very young, but she is a big ghost, even in the face of strangers and unfamiliar environments, she will not have stage fright, and she is indeed the best candidate.

Shi Wuzun said to the mud bodhisattva: "Amitabha, mud bodhisattva benefactor, just now the poor monk thought carefully about your little granddaughter's childish words, although your little granddaughter is young, but she is naïve and bold, it is indeed not a good way to let your little granddaughter go to the Ye Sword Emperor." ”

"Huh?!"

The mud bodhisattva looked at Shi Wuzun with some astonishment, but the mud bodhisattva thought about it in a blink of an eye, but he understood Shi Wuzun's thoughts.

However, when it came to the safety of his granddaughter, the mud bodhisattva couldn't help but ask worriedly: "Master, is this okay? My granddaughter is too young after all. ”

"Amitabha, mud bodhisattva benefactor, don't worry, as long as we plan properly and act carefully, this matter is guaranteed to be foolproof. ”

Shi Wuzun assured, "Besides, it is precisely because your granddaughter is young that she is better to act." ”

"Master, what are we going to do next?"

When it comes to his own family, and he is now his only little granddaughter, at this time, the mud bodhisattva does not have the calmness and wisdom that he should have as a numerologist.

This is also the sorrow of being a numerologist, although their numerologists can intercept the heavenly machine, calculate the fate of others, and they can sense the crisis in advance and turn evil into good fortune, but they alone can't calculate the fate of their own family, and even if they leak too much heavenly opportunity and cause heavenly punishment, it will affect their families.

Shi Wuzun looked at some of the six gods and masterless mud bodhisattvas, and couldn't help but feel some sympathy in his heart, he had known the mud bodhisattvas for a long time, and he also knew some things.

However, although Shi Wuzun could understand the mood of the mud bodhisattva at this time, he still couldn't help but shake his head secretly, and sighed in his heart, 'It's a pity that I knew why I had to do it today'.

Shi Wuzun pronounced the Buddha's name again, and said, "Mud Bodhisattva donor, we can let your granddaughter go to Baijian Mountain Villa to find Emperor Ye Jiandi as a relative of Emperor Ye Jian." I believe that with this excuse, and with your granddaughter's innocence and courage, the people who worship Sword Villa will definitely take your granddaughter to see Emperor Ye Jian. ”

The mud bodhisattva thought about it and found that it was indeed feasible, so he couldn't help but say, "Then it's all up to the master to arrange." ”

Under the arrangement of Shakwuzun, the granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva walked from a corner where no one was paying attention to the gate of the Worship Sword Villa.

The guards at the gate couldn't help but wonder when they saw a little girl walking towards Baijian Villa without fear and generosity.

At the same time, the little girl was young and cute, and the guards all had a desire to take care of and protect them, and one of the guards couldn't help but take the lead and asked softly: "Little girl, where are your parents? Why are you here alone?"

The little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva was not timid at all, and said with a flash in her eyes: "Uncle, my father and mother are gone, I am here to find my brother Ye Feng, and he is in your villa." ”

"Brother Ye Feng?!Emperor Ye Jian!"

The guards all looked at the little granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva with a look of surprise, Ye Feng has been famous recently, as a person who worships Sword Villa, Ye Feng is the glory of their Sword Villa, they naturally remember and understand Ye Feng better than others.

Now a person suddenly came, a little girl of four or five years old came to find Ye Feng, and it seemed to mean Ye Feng's relatives, which made these guards not surprised.

"Little girl, what is your name, can you tell your uncle, who is your brother Ye Feng?" the guard asked softly.

"Uncle, my name is Ye Xiaoxiao. ”

The granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva said happily: "Uncle is so stupid, Brother Ye Feng is my Brother Ye Feng, what else can it be me." ”

was despised by a little girl, and the guard couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

Although the guards still had some doubts about the identity of the mud bodhisattva's granddaughter at this time, the mud bodhisattva's granddaughter's young age was cute and smart, which was different from ordinary people, but it made them already believe that the mud bodhisattva's granddaughter was Ye Feng's sister.

In their minds, only a peerless figure like Emperor Ye Jian would have such an extraordinary sister.

With this thought, the guards became more convinced of their identity as the granddaughter of the Living Bodhisattva. They were not willing to slack off, and while taking the granddaughter of the mud bodhisattva into the village, they asked people to inform Ye Feng to go.