disguised holy monk

When the carriage arrived at the gate of the city, Yue Qingran's expression gradually relaxed, thinking that Xuan Qing would probably leave after sending her back, she couldn't help but said: "Master has never been to Xiyi, why don't you go to my house to rest first, and wait for me to bring Master here Take a stroll around Xiyi King City..."

Xuan Qing just had this intention, the mission on his side has not been triggered yet, so he can't just quietly throw Yue down and turn around now, can he go back?

Just as he was about to speak, their carriage was stopped suddenly.

"Who is it? Get out of the car for inspection!" The soldier outside shouted coldly.

Wuxin reined in his horse and stopped, and saw the soldier look him up a few times, and asked, "Where are you a monk from? Why are you dressed so strangely?"

Wuxin touched his bald head unconsciously, still thinking that he should have worn a bamboo hat earlier, and said on his face: "Amitabha, the little monk was entrusted by the young master of the Yue family, please do me a favor... "

Hearing that he had something to do with the Yue clan, the soldier couldn't help hesitating for a while, but he became firm again for a moment, and said: "The king has a decree that spies from the Southern Dynasty may have sneaked in recently, so those who enter and leave the imperial city must be strictly interrogated." , stop moaning, come down quickly, and let the people inside come out too..."

He took out knives on the other side, and while Wuxin was hesitating, the curtain of the carriage was lifted, Yue Qingran's pretty face was cold, and she took out the moon token, and said coldly: "I'm blind with your dog eyes, and I don't even look at it." Look who it is? Do you dare to search for my young master's carriage?"

Yue Quietly was hurt by the trembling carriage. She thought she would be able to pass after Wuxin said Yueshi's name, but she didn't expect that she would dare to search.When did the investigation become so strict?What other spies from the Southern Dynasties?Doesn't this make it clear that he is trying to catch Xuan Qing?

The soldiers on the other side saw the token in Yue Quietly's hand, they were startled, and saluted: "Young Master Yue!"

Yue quietly snorted, raised her chin, "Stay out of the way."

But what she didn't expect was that these little guards showed embarrassment, looked at the figure wearing a bamboo hat behind her, and begged: "Young Master Yue, please don't embarrass me, Mr. Wu said However, anyone and any carriage must be strictly checked, just let us take a look."

Yue Quietly was startled, it seemed that Wu Qichong had some news.

She didn't show anything on her face, her eyes were sharp, and she sneered: "He Wu Qichong wants to catch a spy and let him catch him, but if you want to search my carriage, are you suspecting that I am a spy?"

"Subordinates dare not!" The soldiers broke out in a cold sweat. They suspected that no one dared to doubt Young Master Yueshi, so they immediately stepped aside, "Please."

Yue quietly breathed a sigh of relief, and signaled to Wu Xin, just as she was about to put down the curtains, she heard a charming voice approaching with malicious intentions, "Young Master Yue, what's the hurry? Is there really something shady hidden in this carriage?" ? Since he can't see it, let me see it."

As the sound came from far to near, a fragrant wind hit, the beautiful woman in purple skirt and jingling ring looked a few years older than Yue Quietly, with a bit of malice in her eyebrows and eyes, it seemed that the visitor was not friendly.

As soon as she finished speaking, she didn't wait for Yue Quietly to answer, she just tapped her toes and raised her hand to lift the curtain of the car to catch Xuan Qing out.

Yue quietly's expression changed, she raised her hand and pulled out the soft whip from her waist, and flung it out, forcing the people who had already approached the carriage to turn around and back out.

She had just landed on the ground and stood firmly, Yue quietly also jumped out of the carriage, holding a soft whip, her red skirt swaying, her pretty face not angry and majestic.

"Wu Muyu, you are really shameless!" Yue Qiaoran frowned, and sneered, "It's not your turn to check my young master's carriage."

Yue quietly thought to herself that Wu Qichong was really prepared, and made his loyal subordinates wait at the gate of the city early, just waiting for her to come back.But if Xuanqing was found out here, given his reputation in the Southern Dynasty and his past crimes against the Xiyi Kingdom, it is inevitable that he would not be arrested as a spy.So it is absolutely impossible for her to let Wu Muyu take him away.

"Your Majesty personally ordered that people who come in and out should be strictly interrogated. Is Young Master Yue going to resist the order?" Wu Muyu also knew that she couldn't force it, so she simply brought out the King of Xiyi.

Yue quietly frowned, and when Wu Muyu raised her hand, the subordinates behind her had all drawn out their weapons, and the scene fell into an extremely disadvantageous position for a moment.

"Wait a minute."

The clear voice is like the rain after a severe drought, which cleanses the soul and calms the heart.

Everyone unconsciously moved their eyes along the voice.

The curtain of the carriage was lifted by a hand with beautiful bones, and Xuan Qing slowly got out of the carriage with Wuxin's support. Even though the face could not be seen clearly with the veil and bamboo hat, the figure was chic and graceful.

Wu Muyu was stunned for a moment before she came back to her senses. She looked at Xuan Qing, then looked at Yue Jingran, and couldn't help laughing: "What are you doing so mysteriously while covering your face? Why don't you take it off to see Young Master Yue's heart?" Is there a ghost after all?"

Just now, the long-lost panel finally released new tasks: [[-]. To influence Wu Qichong; [-]. To gain the faith and love of the Xiyi people. 】

Xuan Qing looks at everyone now as if his precious points are beckoning.He slightly curled his lips, he already had some clues about the second task, as for the first one, he had to get in touch with the legendary Wu clan's patriarch more.

"Amitabha, the poor monk is indeed from the Southern Dynasties, but he only wanted to see off his friends for a while, and he didn't have any other intentions." After Xuanqing explained, he took off his bamboo hat, revealing a handsome face, with long eyebrows, clear eyes, fair skin, and even more contrasting forehead. The red mole of the heart is bright.

His frank and open appearance made the people around him believe his words and showed kind eyes.

Wu Muyu herself was stunned, and she couldn't help but blushed when she came back to her senses, but she gritted her teeth and snorted coldly when she thought of her master's explanation before she came, "Eminent monk? People from the Southern Dynasty? Isn't it obvious who the spy is?" ?”

As she spoke, she looked at her subordinates and soldiers behind her, and scolded angrily, "What are you still doing in a daze? Why don't you arrest him soon?"

Everyone looked at each other, and felt that this immortal monk really didn't look like a spy, but naturally they didn't dare to disobey the orders of their superiors, so they took up weapons and prepared to step forward.

at this time--

"Stop it, this is an eminent monk that I have invited from thousands of miles away, why do spies say so?"

A deep voice containing deep inner strength came, and the people who were holding weapons and wanting to besiege were shocked and almost threw away the weapons in their hands.

Looking up, he saw Amara in saffron robes sitting on a chariot carried by four burly monks.The profound facial features showed no expression, and the huge Buddhist beads in his hand spun sharply, as if they were hitting people's hearts one after another.

The soldiers guarding the city became a little more awed, and they saluted respectfully and greeted him: "Great Master!"

Amaro not only has always been trusted by the king of Xiyi, but also has a certain majesty among the people, so Wu Muyu has to give him face.

She looked at a few people, then turned to Amaro, and said hesitantly: "You mean you invited this person?"

Amaro didn't speak, but raised his eyes slightly, and his eyes fell on her, as if there was an invisible burden, which made her face turn pale instantly, and she didn't kneel down by force.

Only then did Amaro speak lightly, "Naturally, he is my guest, but I troubled Young Master Yue to send him off halfway, so I would like to thank Young Master Yue. Why, do you have any opinions?"