The Legend of Twin Dragons of the Tang Dynasty: Wanxuan colleagues + episodes

"Feixuan doesn't understand why Master keeps comparing Feixuan and Bi Xiuxin, but Master clearly knows that Feixuan is not Bi Xiuxin, and Wanwan will not be Shi Zhixuan, even though Bi Xiuxin did something wrong, but How does the master know that Feixuan will definitely do something wrong?" Shi Feixuan's face became a little sad.

"You don't need to say more, since you are still obsessed with obsession, then let the master accompany you, and continue to recite scriptures and practice until you wake up."

Fan Qinghui didn't pay attention to Shi Feixuan's reluctance, she showed her disapproval of this matter very resolutely with an unquestionable attitude.

Concubine Shixuan really didn't understand why Fan Qinghui resisted so much, she called out "Master~" helplessly, and was about to say something, but was interrupted

"Amitabha, my uncle, nephew and sister are all here." Holding a Buddhist bead, Liaokong walked into the Ciyun Hall alone.

Fan Qinghui obviously didn't expect that Li Kong would appear here, so she sized up the visitor with puzzled eyes, and asked casually, "Why did you come here?"

"Amitabha, uncle, I have something important to discuss with you, and I hope my uncle can move on." Looking at Fan Qinghui, Liao Kong explained why he came here.

After listening to Kong's words, Fan Qinghui looked at Shi Feixuan, and then said: "You are born here to practice Qingxiu. With your wisdom root, I believe that you will make the right choice as a teacher."

After finishing speaking, Fan Qinghui turned his gaze back to Kong: "Let's go out first, don't disturb Qingxiu of your nephew and sister."

"Yeah," Liao Kong nodded in agreement.

Afterwards, under the gaze of Concubine Shixuan, Liao Kong and Fan Qinghui left Ciyun Palace one after another. Without Fan Qinghui's voice, the whole room instantly became quiet. Xuan said it was torture, not to mention that she was forced to stay here to chant scriptures and praise Buddha.

"Master, if Feixuan can't figure it out, read it for another ten years or a hundred years, and the result will be different." Fan Qinghui's attitude made Shi Feixuan's eyes reveal a kind of confusion. She didn't understand why this happened, master Why do you resist your own things so much? Could it be that you really did something wrong?

"I don't understand, where did I go wrong?" Shi Feixuan murmured.

"You are all right"

☆、Chapter [-]

"Wanwan!" The familiar voice made Shi Feixuan subconsciously turn around and stand up, looking at the person coming.

"Feixuan" Wanwan called softly, with a deep smile on her lips, she walked up to Shi Feixuan, and lightly held Shi Feixuan's hand.

"It's good to see you. I heard from the little monk that your master has begun to doubt us. I'm worried that she will make things difficult for you," Wanwan explained.

"I should be worried about you. How is your injury? Do you still feel uncomfortable?" Shi Feixuan asked Wanwan repeatedly.

"Don't worry, I feel good now. By the way, before I came, I heard from the little monk that Fan Qinghui punished you for reciting scriptures and thinking about mistakes all day long, but it was because of our business?" Wanwan said tentatively. asked.

"It has nothing to do with Wanwan. Reciting scriptures and paying homage to the Buddha is a happy thing, but the master keeps telling me that I am wrong. I just don't understand where I am wrong!" The tone was a little too eager, and Shi Feixuan quickly Realizing the inappropriateness of his tone, the whole person paused, adjusted his tone, and continued to speak.

"My mind used to be like a mirror, but now I feel like I'm in a mist. This feeling is very uncomfortable, and my heart can't calm down at all. Now, how can I be able to devote myself to cultivating the Tao as the master thinks?"

From Shi Feixuan's tone, Wanwan can feel Shi Feixuan's confused mood at the moment, but as far as Wanwan is concerned, she will never let Shi Feixuan leave her to practice some way, but she can't ignore Fan Qinghui For Shi Feixuan's influence, some things can't be both, so Wanwan somewhat resents her own helplessness.

"I'm sorry, I got you into trouble." Wanwan's tone was slightly sad and guilty.

"What nonsense are you talking about? For Wanwan Yu Feixuan, it's just a matter of fate. As for how to choose, whether to accept it or not, it's all Feixuan's own choice. What's more, I have never regretted this decision. How can there be any troubles, unless" Shi Feixuan looked at Wanwan, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and said leisurely: "It's Wanwan, you regret being with Feixuan."

"How could it be! I made up my mind a long time ago. Even if Feixuan chooses not to let me go, I will not leave Feixuan. Even if it is a stalker, Wanwan will follow you forever!" Wanwan panicked, He hurriedly expressed his heart to Shi Feixuan, and deliberately emphasized the tone of the last three words.

"Heh~" Wanwan's performance made Shi Feixuan's small mouth softly smile, and the original depression in her heart seemed to disappear in an instant. Shi Feixuan suddenly realized that in this life, she was afraid of I can no longer leave the person in front of me.

"Shi Feixuan, you are teasing me! How dare you tease me?" Shi Feixuan's performance made Wanwan realize something instantly, so she deliberately raised her tone of voice, pretending to be angry.

"Okay, okay, I didn't tease you, I just wanted to say that the relationship between me and you is fair and aboveboard, even if..." Shi Feixuan hesitated to speak, her face was slightly red, and she looked at Wan Wan. Wan's gaze also carried some inexplicable feeling.

"Even so?" Wanwan looked at Shi Feixuan with a puzzled look on her face.

"I mean, even if we want to get married in the future, it's human nature, isn't it?" Shi Feixuan asked back.

"Husband... Husband and wife? Feixuan, do you know what you're talking about?" Shi Feixuan's words shocked Wanwan, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

Wanwan's question made Concubine Shi feel a little worried that she might have said the wrong thing, so her tone immediately became reserved: "No... isn't it? I heard from my junior sisters that if you meet someone you like , after leaving Cihang Jingzhai, they want to marry that person, doesn't it mean that the Yingui sect doesn't need this?"

"Yes! Why don't you need it? Of course Feixuan has to marry Wanwan, and Feixuan can only marry Wanwan." Wanwan's tone was domineering, as if she was swearing ownership .

Wanwan stared into Shi Feixuan's gaze, causing Shi Feixuan's heart to ripple unconsciously. Her ears felt a little hot at the moment, and she forced herself not to meet Wanwan's eyes, and subconsciously They changed the subject.

"I don't think there is anything wrong, I just don't understand why the master is so strict with me, and it has been like this since I was a child, the master always compares me with the saintesses of the previous generation, I really can't figure it out. Why?"

"Then what happened between Bi Xiuxin, my master, and Shi Zhixuan?" Wanwan was successfully led off topic, and her subordinates subconsciously began to play with Shi Feixuan's pussy.

Concubine Shixuan was already used to Wanwan's actions, so she didn't react. She listened to Wanwan's words seriously and shook her head: "No one in Cihang Jingzhai has ever dared to ask about Bi Xiuxin."

"Could it be because of what happened to the previous saint that Fan Qinghui was so harsh on you?" Wanwan continued to speculate.

"I don't know either," Shi Feixuan responded.

"Forget it, instead of me and you thinking about it here, or asking you to read some drowsy scriptures, why don't we investigate it, maybe everything will be unraveled," Wanwan suggested.

"Yes." Concubine Shixuan nodded, agreeing with Wanwan's words: "Uncle Yiyun and Master in the Sutra Pavilion are of the same generation, maybe she will know."

"In that case, then we..."

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Li Xiuning came to Song Yuzhi's room with the medicinal soup, but found that the bed was empty, and the person who was supposed to lie on the bed and rest had long since disappeared.

"Really, the wound on my body hasn't healed yet, so I don't know where to go now?" Li Xiuning said in a helpless tone, and put the medicine bowl on the table in front of Song Yuzhi's bed. There is a book that has been opened, with a brush in the middle of the book.

Out of curiosity about what Song Yuzhi was reading, Li Xiuning reached out and took the book subconsciously. "Encyclopedia of Inventions" Li Xiuning glanced at the title of the book and murmured, then casually turned to the page with the brush in it, moved Opening the brush, reading the book and slowly sitting on the chair beside him.

Although Li Xiuning can be said to be talented and intelligent in military strategy, no matter how powerful a person is, he will always have some weaknesses. She knew the final product, after all, she had seen it at the Li family not long ago.

"This is... Zhang Heng's... seismograph?" Li Xiuning stared at the picture in the book, and compared it with the seismograph in her mind.