Xuanhua Hidden · Ruyi

"Have you found out the whereabouts of the secret book?" Mo Zhi stood in the hall, with his back turned to the returning disciples, without turning his head.

"Back to sect master, there are rumors in the rivers and lakes that it is in the Wudang sect, and the disciples have already asked the disciples to look for it." The disciple reported the situation to Mo Zhi respectfully.

"Wudang faction? Don't startle the enemy, solve this matter as soon as possible." Mo Zhi explained that this matter should not make a big fuss, Wudang faction is a big martial arts faction, try not to have a confrontation with them.

"Yes."

"Go down." Mo Zhi sent his disciples away, he needs to do a very important thing now.

The night is dark and windy, and the night is the best time to do bad things. Mo Zhi performed lightness kung fu, and his body was as light as a swallow. With a cup of tea kung fu, he came to the important place of Juexin Sect. No one except the Sect Master is allowed to enter here.I saw Mo Zhi walked to the door, walked a few steps at the door, and the door opened. What kind of mechanism is this? It's too casual, but the steps are a bit weird.

Unexpectedly, this place looks like an ordinary cave from the outside, but after entering it, there is another cave, the walls on both sides of the road are full of candles, the cave is brightly lit but quiet, only the sound of Mo Zhi’s footsteps passing the hall , walked down, the quiet corridor, walked to the end, pushed open a door, and saw a man in his early thirties sitting there quietly, with stubble on his face, hair messy like straw, like a beggar, the door After opening, he still closed his eyes tightly, and just said slightly, "You are here."

"You've lost weight, and you're getting old." Mo Zhi approached him, and looked at the man in front of him carefully, his eyes full of distress.

"I'm 32, can I not be old?" He smiled disapprovingly, and said calmly, in his heart, age and old age don't seem to matter.

Mo Zhi sat down next to him, picked up the comb and gently combed his messy hair, strand by strand across Mo Zhi's skin, like time slipping quietly through his fingers, the more he grasped, the more he lost it.After a while, his hair became silky in Mo Zhi's hands, and he was more energetic when he pulled it up in a high bun.Mo Zhi picked up the towel to wipe his face, and the snow-white towel turned black. Mo Zhi didn't feel disgusted at all, and wiped it over and over until it became white and clean. At this time, Mo Zhi didn't stop, but picked up the towel. Finally, Mo Zhi showed a smile on his face, picked up the mirror, and faced him, "Look, this is you." The person in the mirror had brown hair Neat, slender eyes are full of tenderness, there is no trace of wrinkle on the white face, and the high bridge of the nose makes his face sharp and angular, which is very good-looking. This is obviously a handsome man, and he is completely different from just now. .

He looked at himself in the mirror, shook his head helplessly, and looked at Mo Zhi, "Why are you bothering?" He seemed very unwilling that Mo Zhi would do this for him.

For his attitude, Mo Zhi didn't care at all, and kept looking at the man in front of him, "I'm willing to do this." Yes, Mo Zhi is willing to do anything for him.

"You do your own thing and don't come to see me again." He didn't seem to care about Mo Zhi's idiot.

"I won't be here for a long time, you have to take care of yourself and wait for me." Mo Zhi hugged him tightly, and wanted to keep hugging him like this until he turned white.

"What are you going out for?" He asked a little worried.

"It's nothing, I'm leaving." Mo Zhi smiled mischievously at him, this smile fascinated him, he reached out to hold him, but couldn't reach him, Mo Zhi had already left, Leaving him here to sigh.

It was another month of dark and windy night, in a quiet corner of the back mountain of Shaolin Temple, two black shadows gathered together.

"did you find it?"

"Not yet, not in the Sutra Library, not in the abbot's house, where would he be?"

"Where will it be? Have you heard the abbot mention this matter?"

"The abbot didn't say anything except Amitabha every day."

"Continue to investigate. We will meet here again in seven days." After speaking, the two shadows disappeared.Nothing happened that night.

Shaolin Temple is still full of pilgrims every day, and disciples eat fast and chant Buddha every day, there is no slight change, and indeed there is no change.

Everything in the palace is as usual, the ministers go to court to play every day, the king listens to the government and then makes a decision to the ministers to complete. As for General Hua, there is no war on the frontier. With the little attendant thing.

"General Hua, you don't need to go outside to enjoy flowers, play chess and hunt today, come to my bedroom, I have something important for you." Xuan Chen said to Hua Tianjun who was beside him while walking.

"I obey." Hua Tianjun has been extraordinarily loyal to Xuan Chen since she was imprisoned last time. It couldn't be more normal, but this is General Hua, Hua Tianjun, it is not normal for such a normal thing to happen to him.

In the evening, under the leadership of Luo Sheng, Hua Tianjun entered Xuan Chen's bedroom. It was already autumn, and the autumn air was refreshing. Once he walked in, he saw a scene of drunkenness and dreams. Xuan Chen's clothes were disheveled, his body was half leaning, leaning On the couch, holding a wine glass in one hand, watching the singing and dancing below with hazy eyes, applauding from time to time.Luo Sheng was used to all this, and walked straight to Xuan Chen, but Hua Tianjun was different, when had he ever seen such a scene, those women were all full of rouge, and Hua Tianjun couldn't bear the strong smell of rouge and gouache. He sneezed several times, touched his nose and walked to Xuan Chen's side at last. After knocking on Xuan Chen, he stood there quietly without saying anything.

Seeing him coming, Xuan Chen straightened up, grabbed Hua Tianjun, let him sit beside him, picked up a wine glass and handed it to him, "Come, have a few drinks with me."

How dare you not drink Wang Shang's wine, even if you don't know how to drink, Hua Tianjun gritted his teeth and swallowed it. After drinking a glass of wine, Hua Tianjun's fair face flushed a little, very cute, seeing this scene Xuan Chen was a little silly, and it took a while to recover, and continued to let Hua Tianjun drink. Hua Tianjun didn't know how to drink in the first place, but was drunk again and again by Xuan Chen, and finally got drunk.

Hua Tianjun, who was drunk, was very talkative, holding Xuan Chen in his arms and talking non-stop, from his hardships in martial arts training when he was a child, to the care his senior brother took for him, he kept talking over and over again, the more he talked, the thirstier he got, the more The more thirsty he drank, the more he drank, the hotter he got, and the hotter he got off, Xuan Chen could vaguely see Hua Tianjun's strong skin. Due to years of martial arts training, Hua Tianjun was strong and strong, without any fat on his body.Under the influence of alcohol, everyone was a little confused, Xuan Chen still had a sliver of reason, after all, this is the king of Xixie, and he should not be confused at any time, he said to Luo Sheng beside him, "Let everyone back down, You go to rest too, without my permission, no one is allowed to come in." Luo Sheng glanced at the excited Hua Tianjun, with an expression on his face that made Hua Tianjun ask for blessings, and led everyone in silence left.In the huge bedroom, there are only Hua Tianjun who is extremely excited after being drunk, and Xuan Chen who is domineering, cold and full of anger. Only the two of them know how many stories will happen this night. I hope that everything will be safe when I wake up tomorrow morning.