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"Xuanli, if you run again, I will die for you again!"

Xuan Li stood still, but still turned his back to Mo Youning, and didn't intend to look at him.

Mo Youning walked around in front of Xuan Li, and with some anger, asked with a sullen face, "Why are you hiding from me?"

"I..." Xuanli couldn't say why, but he just felt that he should never be seen by his current appearance.

"I know that you broke the precept and don't want to see me." Mo Youning lowered his eyelids and held up the hand of the adhan.The knuckles that used to be as clean as jade when fiddled with the rosary beads are now full of scars, "Whether you break the precept or return to the vulgar, it doesn't make any difference to me."

"There is a difference." Withdrawing his hand from his palm, Adhan said in a low voice, "There is a difference."

"What's the difference? As I said before, if you are not in Buddhism, you can still save all living beings."

"But what I'm doing now," Xuan Li said, a little self-deprecating, and continued with a sigh, "What kind of salvation is it?"

"Of course!" Seeing that he hated himself so much, Mo Youning was a little anxious, grabbed his shoulders and twisted his body around, forcing Xuan Li to look at him, "Xuan Sikong is teaching you in Fengshan every day, he won't go out, If you don’t kill people, why don’t you count as Purdue.”

"He always says I'm crooked, and I think you're even more crooked." Knowing that he was comforting himself, Xuan Li also felt that it was a bit hypocritical to avoid seeing him for many days, so he pursed his lips and said, "I know you don't hate me, but It's hard to get used to it for a while. I planned to wait..."

"How long do you want me to wait?" Hearing the word "wait", Mo Youning became furious.He was so badly injured that he waited in the house for three or four days, but no one came to see him.

"Wait..." Xuanli was about to answer, but was suddenly interrupted by Dao's gentle male voice.

"Wait until summer cicadas sing in winter, autumn frost freezes in spring."

The person who answered was a young man in white who had never seen him before. He was extremely good-looking.Xuan Li couldn't describe his appearance in words, but felt that all the princes and girls he had seen in the past looked dull compared to him.

But Mo Youning was familiar with this person.He opened his mouth in disbelief, and called out after a while, "National Teacher?"

The person who came was Nian Siqing, the national teacher of the Xia Dynasty.He was dressed in white, with a smile on his lips, looking at the lingering couple.

"Why are you here?" Calculating that Jing Shuang probably hadn't rushed back yet, but Nian Siqing appeared here, Mo Youning would not pretend to be affectionate and think that he heard her calling for help, so he came all the way here.

"I was ordered to look for the lord, and I thought there was an old friend here, so come and have a look." Nian Siqing walked into the room, looked at the admonishment, and said with a smile, "I think this is the one who made the little wang linger so hard to forget to return." gone?"

"My, I've met the national teacher." I didn't expect to be spoken to by him, and I was a little at a loss for the announcement. I was just about to put my hands together and salute before I remembered, "I can't afford to be an eminent monk. I'm no longer a monk."

Hearing what he said, Nian Siqing didn't seem surprised, and said calmly, "It's what you want to be a monk at home. You are proficient in Buddhism, so you are naturally a monk."

"That's right, you see that's what the national teacher said." Although he knew that most of the words that Nian Siqing said were hidden, Mo Youning didn't care about so much and insisted on following.Then he walked up to Nian Siqing, "Are you really here to take me back?"

"Of course, your imperial brother asked me to find you. It is a matter of being loyal to the emperor." Nian Siqing also took out a letter and handed it to Mo Youning. It was indeed written by the current emperor himself.

Even so, Mo Youning was still puzzled, and looked at Nian Siqing who was still smiling, "Since when did the national teacher perform his duties so conscientiously?"

"My lord said that, are you doubting my loyalty to Xia Dynasty?" Nian Siqing threw the words back ignorantly. .”

Hell, following orders, Mo Youning looked back at the Adhan who was still outside the situation, gritted his teeth and asked, "If so, why don't I go back with you?"

Hearing this, the smile on Nian Siqing's face deepened, she raised her eyebrows and asked, "What do you think?"

"What are you in a hurry for?" Because Xuan Sikong was busy dealing with Nian Siqing these few days and had no time to teach him kung fu, Xuanli finally had time to get along with Mo Youning.

But Mo Youning always looked restless, walking up and down the room all day long, frowning.

"The national teacher wants to take me back? What should I do?"

As long as Nian Siqing thinks about it, there is nothing impossible in the world.Mo Youning has been with him for several years, so he is naturally familiar with this principle.Immediately panicked.

"Is he very powerful?" Xuanli was a little curious about Siqing, and asked for example, "Could it be that kung fu is better than Xuan Sikong?"

"It's very powerful, but it's not kung fu. Sigh... I can't explain it clearly to you." Mo Youning shook his head, determined not to waste any more words on this kind of thing, went straight to Adhan Li and took his hand and begged, " Adhan, will you come with me?"

"Go?" Adhan squeezed his palm to try to calm him down, and asked a little confused, "Where are you going?"

"Go back to the palace, live with me in the palace, and I will prepare the best house for you in the palace." He must be doomed this time, thinking of saying goodbye to the ceremony, Mo Youning became a little impatient. "If you miss Buddha, I will let them build a temple for you in the palace."

"But..." Xuanli broke free from his hand, walked slowly to the table and sat down, hesitating, "I promised to worship Xuan Sikong as my teacher and learn martial arts for three years. For three years, I can only stay in Fengshan. can not go?"

"Three years?" Mo Youning came over and sat down on the stool, feeling a little suffocated.Not to mention three years, even three days he didn't want to wait.He thought for a while, and then came up with an idea, "You can sneak out, Fengshan is so deserted, you will definitely suffocate to death if you stay for three years."

"I was more deserted in Qingchan Temple before, and I didn't feel bored after staying there for 18 years." Xuanli turned his head and thought for a while, and said, "Besides, even if I sneak away, do you think he can't catch up?"

"..."

"Or can you beat him?"

"..." God is going to kill me.

Fortunately, seeing that he was injured, Nian Siqing didn't ask to leave immediately, leaving him a few days to spend with each other.Mo Youning originally thought that he was pitying herself, but later found out that it was a little strange.

He originally thought that Xuan Sikong fell in love with Nian Siqing, but he was very angry because he couldn't ask for it.It wasn't until the two met that they realized that it was Nian Siqing who suppressed Xuan Sikong everywhere.The majestic leader of the Demon Cult in the past could only be tossed and tossed at will by Nian Siqing.

"You are so good at kung fu, how dare I make a fuss?" Nian Siqing had a smile on his face when he spoke, looking gentle and elegant, but in reality it made people shudder.

After hearing this, Xuan Sikong rolled his eyes regardless of the image of the so-called leader, kicked away the stool in the room and cursed, "Nonsense, is there anything in the world that you dare not do?"

"There are so many things in the world that I don't dare to do." Picking up the folding fan on the table and opening it, Nian Siqing looked at the calligraphy and painting on it, and then continued, "It's like I only dare to write your name, but I don't dare to compose poetry. "

"Don't dare? It's clear that you don't want to!" Xuan Sikong narrowed his eyes and stared at him, only to feel that this person's face became even more odious.But he couldn't kill him with his hands, so he slapped the table next to him in a hurry, and the thick wooden table fell apart immediately.

Even though the table in front of him was cracked, Nian Siqing seemed unaware of his anger, and remained calm and composed, "Speaking of which, we haven't seen each other for many years."

"...Eight years." The time could be said almost immediately, Xuan Sikong's eyes dimmed, "It's hard for you to remember me."

"The teacher came from the same school, how can you forget it so easily?" Nian Siqing walked up to him, put the fan in his hand, and called out, "Junior brother."

After finishing speaking, regardless of how much Xuan Sikong still had to say, he walked out of the lobby.

Xuan Sikong unfolded his fan, and there were two more inscriptions on the already damaged fan, which just connected with the previous one:

The mountain has been closed for a long time, and the spring is exhausted to welcome guests.

Enzemu has been in for three years, and there will be a time when you meet the king.

After carefully looking at "Sometimes" for a while, Xuan Sikong threw down his fan a little annoyed, and gritted his teeth and said, "Who wants you to remember the love of the same family!"