The young monk has returned to secular life

Of course Yizhen knew what other information Mu Yunqing was talking about.

When he heard that Zhong Shixiong and Luo Yanchao had a private relationship, he couldn't help but think of the man in black robe who kidnapped Mu Yunjiang.

Although they have confirmed that the person who killed Zhong Shiduo was Elder Chun of Liefang Pavilion, this is completely different from Mu Yunjiang's disappearance.

Moreover, Luo Yanchao was the general of Jinzhou, and Mu Yunjiang's marriage partner at that time was the daughter of Duke Li Guo of Jinzhou. No one was sure whether there might be any hidden secrets.

Now it has been revealed that Zhong Shixiong and Luo Yanchao have a deep personal relationship, which is a bit abnormal.

Luo Yanchao is an eighth-grade master. No matter in terms of his age, rank or status, it is impossible for him to lower his status and associate with Zhong Shixiong.

Unless there is some hidden secret between them.

Mu Yunqing had every reason to suspect that the man in black robe was Luo Yanchao.

"Are you doubting Luo Yanchao?" Yizhen asked.

Mu Yunqing pressed Emei tightly and let out a long sigh: "Judging from the information obtained so far, Luo Yanchao seems to be the biggest suspect."

Yi Zhen comforted her and said, "We already have a clear method to determine this person's identity, so why do you have to speculate so hard?"

Mu Yunqing smiled bitterly and whispered: "It is really difficult for me to stay rational in the face of a murderer who took away my brother."

Yizhen gently held her in his arms and comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I've gone into the pit myself to make the bait. Are you still worried that I won't be able to catch any news about your brother?"

Mu Yunqing hummed and pinched Yi Zhen's ears, asking, "What kind of trap have you fallen into?

Do you feel aggrieved for marrying this fairy? "

Yizhen chuckled: "Before entering the bridal chamber, it can only be regarded as a trap.

Unless...you let me enter the thunder pool~"

"You have a beautiful idea." Mu Yunqing blushed and pushed his shoulders away, "This fairy is going to wash her feet and become immortal. Go and ask Qingmei to bring in the foot-washing water."

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Early the next morning, Monk Zhizun returned to the Duke's Mansion.

When he entered Zhenyuan, the two of them had just finished washing up, and Mu Yunqing was still dressing up in the bedroom.

"Master, you are back.

how about it?

Has Elder Chun's realm really fallen to the seventh-level Holy Saint Realm? "

As soon as they met, Yi Zhen couldn't wait to ask about Elder Chun.

He didn't even notice that his master's face had turned black to charcoal.

"Amitabha, young people should not just indulge in temporary pleasures, but should have moderation in everything."

Yi Zhen didn't know what Mu Yunqing thought after hearing it in the bedroom. Anyway, he felt quite embarrassed.

"Master, you misunderstood. We mainly do it for the convenience of cultivating immortals, and we have never done anything beyond the realm of possibility."

The wise monk nodded lightly: "Amitabha, this is very good."

Mu Yunqing just walked out of the bedroom, lowered his head and said hello to Monk Zhizun, and left quickly.

There was no one else in the room, and Yizhen asked again: "Master, Mo Youdao didn't lie, right?"

Monk Zhizun nodded solemnly and said in a deep voice: "I don't know if that person is Elder Chun.

What I can conclude is that he is indeed in the realm of seventh-level enlightenment.

And there is indeed a palm-sized 'swastika' mark on his back.

On the surface, this mark looked like just a burn, but after I used my true energy to diagnose it, I discovered that it was deeply imprinted in the man's bone marrow.

I judge that the reason why his realm fell is because his soul has been seriously damaged. "

If the soul is damaged, there is no possibility of recovery.

Even if his soul returns to the underworld, it will be a shortcoming in his life.

Because his soul has been contaminated with the power of reincarnation, and the 'swastika' character inevitably becomes attached to the Nine Netherworld Fire when it passes through the Lotus Bathed in Fire.

This was a severe pain that Moga, the guy who called himself Arhat, couldn't bear.

The taste is absolutely sour and refreshing.

"Haha..." Yi Zhen couldn't help laughing, "With the "Ksitigarbha Purifying Mantra", I no longer have to be afraid of those monsters and monsters that are higher than me."

Monk Zhizun has a compassionate heart, and he couldn't help but remind him: "This mantra is too overbearing, so you'd better use it sparingly.

Accumulating more merit is the right way. "

"Ah...yes, yes, you must accumulate more merit." Yi Zhen agreed hastily.

Monk Zhizun didn't understand that there was an essential difference between Yi Zhen's purpose of accumulating merit and his own suggestion.

He nodded happily: "You are right to think so.

After returning this time, I may have to stay in seclusion for a period of time as a teacher.

You have to take care of yourself, don't take risks easily, and don't indulge in women.

Do more good deeds, you know? "

Yi Zhen solemnly replied: "Disciple, please remember your master's teachings."

Zhizun returned to Bodhi Temple, and Yizhen began his own journey of harvesting merit.

For five days in a row, no matter which family had a death, he would rush there as soon as possible and take the initiative to pray for their salvation.

He was afraid that Feng Yi would intercept him.

The first day of April.

Xinzhou City finally waited for Emperor Kang's order.

Their first stop was not the General's Mansion, but the Duke's Mansion.

Mu Yunqing originally planned to send the butler to invite them to your living room for a chat, but he did not expect that the other party did not take the butler of the Duke's residence seriously at all.

One of the young eunuchs even asked Mu Yunqing to go out in person to greet him.

Yizhen said with an angry look on his face: "Are all the eunuchs of the Dakang Dynasty so famous?

Dare you let the princess go to greet him?

You must be impatient to live! "

Mu Yunqing was also a little angry, but she still complied with the other party's request.

The two of them walked out of the gate of the Duke's Mansion, and there was a large and luxurious carriage parked outside.

Beside the carriage were two guards and a young eunuch.

The envoy who announced the decree has not yet gotten out of the car.

Mu Yunqing just glanced at the carriage in front of the door, and she already made a judgment in her heart.

Ordinary eunuchs were not allowed to ride in carriages to announce decrees. Only high-status officials or nobles could announce decrees in carriages.

It seems that the messenger this time is not the palace supervisor.

But she pretended not to know anything and asked softly: "I don't know which Palace Supervisor is coming here. Mu Yunqing missed the greeting from afar. Please forgive me, Palace Supervisor."

She said "Master Palace Supervisor" twice in a row, just to humiliate the other party.

But there is nothing wrong with her saying that, because according to convention, most of the people who deliver the orders are palace eunuchs, and the other party can't find any reason at all.

The little eunuch beside the carriage coughed slightly and said loudly: "Your Highness the Princess has misunderstood. The envoy delivering the order this time is not the palace eunuch, but His Highness the Prince."

After that, he quickly walked to the carriage, first put down the seats, and then gently lifted the brocade curtain in front of the carriage.

A fair young man wearing a red python robe slowly emerged from the carriage.

It was Kang Youzhen, the fourth prince of the Dakang Dynasty.

He stepped out of the carriage with a slight smile on his face, put one hand on his waist, and walked very elegantly in front of Mu Yunqing.

The voice was calm and soft.

"Yun Qing, long time no see."