Revlon

Fengtianguo Temple——

Beifeng is a towering mountain with luxuriant forests and bamboos, exotic grasses and exotic flowers, and auspicious clouds on the top of the mountain. The bluestone slabs wind up from the foot of the mountain. Walking in the mountains, the coolness of the forest is accompanied by the faint sandalwood, which is full of Zen.

"I want to eat!!!"

A long howl came from the dining room of the Buddhist monastery, startling the birds in the middle of the mountain.

Shen Yi'an was wearing Hai Qing, a lay disciple, and stood by the window sill of the dining room with a bowl in his hand, watching helplessly as the cooking window closed little by little.

He slept in the morning, missed the time for distributing porridge in the dining room, picked water all morning, and now because the twenty tanks of water were not filled, he only gave him a steamed bun, thinking that he had to chop firewood in the afternoon, Shen Yian Unprecedented collapse.

Originally, Shen Yi'an didn't have to suffer such crimes. Qi Chen practiced in the temple to influence the gods. Please take away the "Tianji" enshrined on the hanging beam of Xiangbao Hall, which is the red iron box that Xiaoyue is thinking about. Chen.

Looking at a piece of yellow steamed bun in the bowl, he felt that he was ridiculous. If this continued, he would be so hungry that he could even float on foot, so why would he protect the prince.

Shen Yi'an sat down on the stone steps, picked up the steamed bun, weighed it, gnawed a mouthful, and said in a low voice: "I, Shen Yi'an, have been loyal in the face of righteousness! However, my death today is not a crime of war!"

Hey, what a pity, Shen Yian looked at another steamed bun growing out of the bowl, and thought to himself, he was hallucinating from hunger.

wrong!

There is really an extra steamed bun in his bowl!

He looked up to the sky: "My lord??"

Qi Chen was dressed in the same sea blue as him, and was looking down at him from behind him.

Shen Yi'an quickly stood up, brushed the dust off the steps with his wide sleeves, and Qi Chen sat down naturally.

Shen Yi'an: "You also eat steamed buns?"

Qi Chen straightened his sleeves: "This king just swept two extra stone stairs, and the host gave me an extra one."

"Such a long mountain ladder, just exchange for an extra steamed bun?" Shen Yi'an squatted in front of Qi Chen with a bowl in his hands, looking like he was about to cry, "My lord, why do you have to come here to suffer? Isn't everyone willing to come here? Is it with you, what can you give him all over the world, you just have to ask for that box?"

A fallen leaf fell on Qi Chen's shoulder, and he raised his hand to flick it lightly: "It was originally his thing, so it's nothing to offer it in the temple."

In other words, even the emperor of the current dynasty had to do coolies when he entered this mountain gate. The emperor can still put down his figure, why can't Qi Chen, a martial arts practitioner, bear it.

"But my lord, the abbot said that you must wait for the release pool to produce a rainbow of seven colors before you can invite Tianji down the mountain." Shen Yi'an's legs were a little numb, and he simply sat down cross-legged, "The queen mother asked you to rest for three months. It's almost four months. How about you?" When do you want to go, the release pond is a deep pool made of stone slabs, how can a rainbow grow, the old abbot is lying to you, right?"

Qi Chen's face darkened slightly: "Don't be rude, the abbot is an expert who has practiced and transcended the world, he would rather experience the suffering of Prajna than insult the heart of a saint."

Shen Yi'an always had all sorts of dissatisfaction, Qi Chen wasn't in his ears at all, but this man was in a panic, crying and shouting that he was too bitter and too tired, and at the same time he refused to go down the mountain with a stern face.

"By the way, my lord," Shen Yi'an suddenly lowered his eyes, looked around the mountain road of the Chanyuan, and said in a low voice, "Ming Shuo, the assassins who killed you in Fengyue Temple, have all been investigated, and their families don't know gone."

Qi Chen raised his eyebrows to signal him to continue.

"The assassin who released the three-pronged crossbow arrow at you was Ma Sangeng, a prisoner who was once imprisoned in Zhao Prison. Although Ma Sangeng has been executed on the spot, someone saw Ma Sangeng's wife go to the Supervision Office a few days ago."

"Hmph," Qi Chen smiled, "Interesting."

He had expected early in the morning that he would have something to do with Fang Yuwu at this time.

During the parade in the city that day, Fang Yuwu took Xiaoyue away in public in a python robe. This was undoubtedly deceitful, but at that time Qi Chen had already planned to assassinate Tianshenmen, so he couldn't pursue him.

The Zhenfusi personally handled the case of the murder of the crown prince, and Qi Chen had to give the emperor an account of the matter, so he directed and acted an assassination at the Tianshenmen.

Unexpectedly, wild foxes have been mixed into the bobcat group, and the fake has become real.

Qi Chen rubbed his finger on the jade wrench, frowned and pondered for a moment, then said: "Where is Ma Sangeng's lady now?"

Shen Yi'an shook his head: "Our people have been keeping an eye on the supervisory office. Ma Sangeng's lady didn't come out after entering."

Hearing this result, Qi Chen just nodded slightly.

It would be surprising if this were not the case.

Fang Yuwu has always been vicious in his methods, cutting grass and roots without mercy, Mo Ziwei is also a well-known executioner, there is no reason to let the lamb sent to the door to be slaughtered go back.

The breeze whirled in the mountains and forests.

Qi Chen closed his eyes, the lingering Sanskrit sounds were lingering in the wind, the sounds of the mountains and forests were rustling, and the air was filled with the medicinal fragrance of leaves...

Shen Yi'an saw Qi Chen's lips raised slightly, and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

"listen."

he said.

Shen Yi'an listened carefully, and there was a faint movement in the wind: "It seems... thunder?"

Qi Chen slowly opened his eyes, and the low and dark clouds were reflected in his bright pupils. Shen Yi'an heard him say: "We should go down the mountain."

Shen Yi'an didn't understand the meaning of Qi Chen's words at first, until the next morning.

The water in the Fangsheng Pond soared due to the overnight mountain rain, and it did not pass through the bronze mirrors at the four corners of the pool wall.

Only then did Shen Yi'an understand that it's no wonder that Qi Chen has been working hard in the temple for the past two months, chopping firewood and carrying water, sweeping the floor and ringing the bell. It turned out that he knew early in the morning that this was the abbot's test. What he was waiting for was not the rainbow, but this early spring Chance of a thunderstorm.

The winter snow melts, and the early spring is always drizzled.

On the way back to Lidu, the grass grows and warblers fly all the way, and there are peanuts and trees. It is believed that His Royal Highness is not interested in the beautiful scenery.

No matter how far he was from home, he had never been so close to home.

It's a pity that no matter how much he misses his family and his family members, he still has to go to the Tai Chi Hall and the Compassionate Ning Palace as soon as possible. Fortunately, the news of his return to the palace has not been widely publicized, and the family members don't know his conversion. There is no need to wait hard.

Xiaoyue is a person who doesn't have much attachment to his thoughts. He can always find something to do on weekdays, and he is indeed not waiting for him. Fang Yuwu harassed him three times and four times, and said that if Xiaoyue dared to speak out to evade rejection, he would personally To collect debts.

Xiaoyue shuddered when he thought of Fang Yuwu's last "visiting", and he and Qi Chen were rivals, if he really came to the house openly, wouldn't he be gossip again? There have been enough gossips about him, but Fang Yuwu is indeed his and Qi Chen's savior.

So Xiaoyue thought of a compromise.

He asked Chu Yu to send an invitation to Shentonghou's mansion, and held a banquet in a restaurant in the city of Li. He entertained Fang Yuwu openly and aboveboard, and brought Ming Shuo, Qi Delong, Chu Yu and others with him.

The dining tables of princes and nobles were really extravagant. Fang Yuwu passed on the top star of the troupe, and recruited some musicians from Cuige. It can be said that he waved his hands and spent money like dirt. For the first time, Xiaoyue felt that Qi Delong's money-making was a good thing.

This banquet lasted until midnight.