Adore me Lingfeng

He scooped up a spoonful of soup and blew it cool carefully, and at the same time ordered Xu Ziyi to report to Mu Junjie again what he had done in the past three months.

The Qingyang Gang is neither big nor small in the Jianghu, and in Su Langchen's eyes, it is nothing more than a mob composed of lowly grass bandits and river bandits, not worth mentioning at all.However, since the Qingyang Gang's new vice-leader Li Yu was appointed half a year ago, he controlled the waters from Pingjiang to Hangzhou by some means, and the whole gang has grown accordingly.Nearly half of Qixia Villa's business needs to go by water, and the Qingyang Gang doesn't know what is good or bad. The passing cargo ships are either charged or robbed. Although it is not scary, it is also a headache.Su Langchen ordered Xu Ziyi to take over the entire Qingyang gang without a trace, and control the entire water area from Pingjiang to Hangzhou by the way, but Xu Ziyi was busy for three months, and he only sent someone to wipe out the entire gang without finding any breakthrough. .

Mu Junjie listened carefully to Xu Ziyi's words, nodded and said, "Sometimes, when there is too much external pressure, they will form a strong force and it will be difficult to win if they are united internally and externally. However, if there are disputes or barriers among them, each other If we turn against each other, we can achieve success without a single soldier."

Su Langchen had already made up his mind about the affairs of the Qingyang Gang, but he just continued to feed his own children, intending to let go and train Mu Junjie's ability to handle affairs independently.Mu Junjie swallowed the soup in small sips, and asked Xu Ziyi: "Since it is not possible to start from the outside, have you considered the inside? Are there no conflicts within the Qingyang Gang?"

"I've checked everything, nothing." Xu Ziyi said: "Li Yu once saved Song Wei's life, and was later introduced by Song Wei as the deputy gang leader. Song Wei is grateful to Li Yu for saving his life. Don't talk about conflicts between the two, they have reached the point of life and death."

"If there is no conflict, create a conflict." Mu Junjie tilted his head and smiled sweetly, "Anyone who opposes an enemy is an enemy. The better the friendship between two people, the more angry and embarrassing they will feel when facing betrayal and deceit." It is unforgivable, anger will make people lose their basic judgment on things. And the human heart is such a strange thing, once there is a gap, even if it is only a tiny bit, it cannot be restored, and the crack will become bigger and bigger instead."

"There are many ways to create conflicts, so I don't need to say more about this?" Mu Junjie paused, and then said: "But I also thought of one here, Brother Xu, let's just listen, simply put it is Create something out of nothing and add blame. The Qingyang Gang also installed our people, right, you can first..."

Mu Junjie and Xu Ziyi had already had a serious discussion, but Su Langchen looked at Mu Junjie in a daze, with an indescribably complicated expression on his face, and the surrounding voices didn't seem to catch his ears.

After all the affairs were dealt with, Su Langchen and Mu Junjie returned to the side hall of Lange, Su Langchen still didn't take his eyes off Mu Junjie, and after a moment of hesitation, he said softly: "Mumu, you just..."

Before Su Langchen finished speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Junjie.The child turned his head sideways like a dove and asked, "Lang Chen, you're trying to say that I'm using sobering schemes to deal with the Qingyang gang, which is not fair enough, right?"

"Of course not." Su Langchen shook his head resolutely and said, "Those who achieve great things should be broken when they are broken, and if they can be ruthless, they will be ruthless. , and there is no need for women's benevolence. The weak eat the strong, and the winner survives. Women's benevolence is the most useless thing in this world. At your age, you can have such decisiveness. Although you are not mature enough to be ruthless, you are already It’s hard to come by, I’m too happy, how can I blame you?”

After hearing this, Mu Junjie blinked suddenly: "Lang Chen, will you not blame me no matter what I do?"

Su Langchen looked at Mu Junjie's curious baby and nodded amusedly.

"Then what if I find someone to provoke trouble and fight? You don't blame me?"

"Well," Su Langchen was very relieved of Mu Junjie's martial arts, knowing that the child is smart and weird, and he is a master who will never suffer, said: "I will get a prize if you win."

"What if I hurt someone?"

"I will compensate for the injury."

"What if I kill and set fire?"

"Whoever you want to kill, I'll kill for you; if you want to set fire, I'll light it for you," Su Langchen said in a calm tone, as if he was saying a very normal and natural thing, "Otherwise, if you are sloppy, I'm afraid you will burn Got it."

"I..." Mu Junjie pouted in frustration, but was depressed by Su Langchen's calm attitude.The servants over there had already set up the dinner. A celadon porcelain vase was placed in the middle of the dining table, and a few freshly picked camellias were inserted. The red flowers bloomed in full bloom, which was pleasing to the eye and aroused a bit of appetite.The light scent of flowers mixed with the smell of food, Mu Junjie also felt a little hungry, and for the first time, he ran to the dining table to eat spontaneously.

Su Langchen sat down behind Mu Junjie, and asked casually, "Who picked these flowers?"

Su Yan, who was setting the dishes aside, hurriedly stopped what she was doing, and replied respectfully: "Back to the owner, I'm a slave."

"The flowers are blooming well." Su Langchen raised his head and glanced at Su Yan: "Are you the one Mumu asked to come from the Mo Pavilion a few days ago?"

"Yes, servant girl Su Yan will serve the young master with all her heart."

"Well, it looks pretty smart and steady." Su Langchen nodded, and changed the topic: "But in Qixia Villa, it's useless to be calm and smart. Loyalty is the most important thing."

Su Yan hurriedly said earnestly: "Slaves should be loyal to Qixia Villa."

"I don't need you to be loyal to the villa, and I don't need you to be loyal to me. I just want you to be loyal to Mumu." Su Langchen took a bite of food into Mu Junjie's bowl, "If you are loyal to Mumu I don’t care about it at all, I don’t mind letting you experience what it means to die even if it’s a luxury.”

Su Yan immediately knelt down and said firmly: "The owner, please rest assured."

Although Su Langchen had already ordered people to check Su Yan's background, Su Yan will serve Mu Junjie personally in the future after all, Su Langchen will not allow any mistakes, so he has to beat him no matter what.Mu Junjie knew Su Langchen's intentions more or less, so he didn't say anything.Mu Junjie took a few mouthfuls of food, then remembered what Su Langchen had just said, and asked, "Langchen, since what you wanted to talk about just now wasn't the Qingyang Gang, what was it?"

Su Langchen froze for a moment, and that complicated expression appeared on his face again, and he said slowly: "Mumu, you said in the conference hall earlier that the better the friendship between two people, the more vulnerable to betrayal and deceit. It's unforgivable, and once there is a gap in people's hearts, even if there is only a tiny bit, it can't be restored..."

"Well," Mu Junjie lowered his head and carefully gnawed the tip of the chicken wing in his hand, and asked a little puzzled, "What's wrong?"

"If," Su Langchen hesitated to speak, as if he was considering how to speak, "I mean, if one day you learn that the person you are closest to and most concerned about has cheated on you, can you forgive him?"

"That depends on what's going on, I often lie to people too!"

"It's not the kind of deceit you usually play around with, but the kind of more serious deceit in emotion or principle."

Mu Junjie frowned slightly and thought about it, then shook his head and said, "No."

Su Langchen's expression changed slightly, "If that person has unavoidable difficulties, can't you forgive him?"

Mu Junjie put down the chicken bone that he had finished gnawing in his hand, and said: "Even if the circumstances are excusable, deception is deception after all. Those difficulties and unavoidable feelings are just excuses for oneself."

"...Really..." Su Langchen's voice sounded a little lost, and Mu Junjie had a keen sense that something was wrong, so he asked softly, "Langchen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay." Su Langchen looked up at Mu Junjie, his expression returned to normal in an instant, and then put a chopstick of vegetables into Mu Junjie's bowl, "Don't just eat meat and not vegetables, picky eaters are not good for your health, and you will grow up." Not strong anymore."

Mu Junjie is most afraid of eating green vegetables, so he retorted dissatisfiedly: "What if I grow up fat and strong, and finally grow up to look like Zhang Fei, who is thick and full of beards?"

"There's nothing wrong with being fat and strong, as long as you're healthy. Come on, open your mouth." Su Langchen brought the vegetables to Mu Junjie's mouth, and continued to feed them without changing his face. Smart and lovely Zhang Fei."

Dazed

After a meal, Mu Junjie was forced to eat several balls of green vegetables, feeling very depressed.The child slept for a day and had a full meal, but he was full of energy and wanted to run outside after eating.Although the drizzle stopped outside, it was already dark. Mu Junjie stood under the plum tree in the yard and looked at the dark blue sky with a slightly disappointed expression.Turning his head slightly, he glanced at Su Langchen who was walking behind him from the corner of his eye. His eyes lit up like dew at night, shining in the dark. Then he turned around suddenly, picked up a long straight plum branch and broke it as a sword, and faced the wind. Swing out, quickly and accurately aimed at Su Langchen's throat.

Before the branches arrived, the fierce sword energy had already shattered the north wind!

Su Langchen slipped his footsteps, then stepped back four feet, narrowly dodging.The plum blossoms on the tree trembled one after another due to the breaking of the branches. Mu Junjie jumped up from the flying petals, turned upside down in the air, and a branch turned into several layers of light and shadow, and sprinkled it on Su Langchen's head.

Su Langchen was surrounded by sword energy, no matter which direction he went, there was nowhere to escape.Su Langchen stood still on the spot, raised his palms to greet him, the branches were broken by his internal force only one centimeter away from Su Langchen, and fell to the ground piece by piece.

"No fun," Mu Junjie threw away the broken branch in his hand, pouted, "it's not fun at all."

Su Langchen stepped forward to help Mu Junjie remove the plum petals from his hair, and said with a doting smile, "That's right, martial arts have improved again."

"But it's still worse than you." Mu Junjie pouted higher, "It's also worse than Zhao Zongzhi."

"I'm nearly eight years older than you, and I've practiced hard since I was a child. If I'm still not good at martial arts, I don't have to mess around. Besides, at your age, martial arts are already very strong. The elders said that you are a rare genius in martial arts." Su Langchen's words were true, without any consolation or exaggeration.Then he smiled and said, "Besides, with your lazy attitude of fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, you should be lucky to have such powerful martial arts."

Mu Junjie was even more unhappy when he heard this, and waved his palm, "You are making fun of me!"

Su Langchen turned sideways, deftly deflected Mu Junjie's palm, and took advantage of the situation to hold Mu Junjie's hand, pulling the whole body of the child into his arms, coaxing softly: "When the New Year is over, In early spring and March, there will be a martial arts conference in Huashan, and a new martial arts leader will be elected, so let me take you to see the excitement, okay?"

Mu Junjie has participated in martial arts conferences with his father since he was born, and he can't remember how many times. He has no interest in those pious and decent people using all kinds of bright or despicable means to fight for power.Looking at the plum blossom tree, Mu Junjie slowly saw his father and Lin Xianzhi, and said slowly, "Langchen, I suddenly want to go back to Bianjing again."

Under the moon, the child's eyelashes are crystal clear, as if dew is condensed.Su Langchen felt a little strange: "Mumu, aren't you from Luoyang? When did you go to Bianjing?"

Mu Junjie found it more strange than Su Langchen, and thought to himself, didn't he just save Su Langchen's life in Bianjing?But then he thought that the jade pendant he gave to Su Langchen was still worn around his neck by Su Langchen, and the jade pendant that Su Langchen gave him had already been given to someone else. He was afraid that Su Langchen would get angry, so he didn't do it again. say.

Su Langchen sat on the side of the corridor with Mu Junjie in his arms, and slowly stroked Mu Junjie's hair with his hands. It felt soft and delicate, just like Mu Junjie himself, and his heart softened along with it. .Su Langchen leaned his chin into the child's soft hair and smiled alone.

Sitting in Su Langchen's arms, Mu Junjie dangled his legs leisurely. Dangling was a bit boring, so he stretched out his fingers to draw a turtle on Su Langchen's chest.I drew one after another, and I was having a lot of fun when Su Langchen suddenly grabbed her hand, "Mumu, what are you drawing?"

Mu Junjie thought that his painting was messy, and with such thick clothes behind him, Su Langchen must not know what he was painting, so he looked serious: "Langchen, what I drew is you."

"Oh." Su Langchen asked calmly, "Am I that much like a turtle?"

"Because I can only draw turtles." Mu Junjie's lie was exposed on the spot, but he didn't panic at all, and said seriously, "Lang Chen, don't worry, even if I draw you as a turtle, it's still the same." The most handsome and coolest turtle in the world."

Su Langchen's face twitched, he endured it and finally did not speak.Fortunately, he has been tempered by Mu Junjie's eccentricity and trickery a long time ago to have a diamond heart, even if he is hit hard, it will not be easily broken.

Time passed quietly, and there was a peaceful and harmonious atmosphere slowly rippling in this quiet night.As the night gradually deepened, Mu Junjie shrank in Su Langchen's arms in fear of the cold, and was about to fall asleep again in a daze.

In the twelfth lunar month, the villa is busy inside and out, and there are probably only two idlers, Mu Junjie and Zhao Zongzhi, in the entire villa.Mu Junjie was always a restless master, not to mention that he slept all day yesterday and didn't go anywhere, he was almost exhausted, so after breakfast, he went back to the mountain to find Zhao Zongzhi.Mu Junjie followed behind Zhao Zongzhi, one after another: "Wood, can you accompany me out of the village..."

Zhao Zongzhi ignored him, and walked to the open space to practice his sword.After practicing one move, a small head came out from the gap, and the child's voice was soft and sticky: "Wood, Wood, can you accompany me to the village..."

Zhao Zongzhi frowned, turned around and put down his sword, and walked quickly to the forest to practice his palm skills.Also before practicing a few tricks, a small head popped up from the side, and softly shouted: "Wood, Wood, can you accompany me out of the village..."

Zhao Zongzhi was really annoyed by being entangled, took a deep breath, then used lightness kung fu to get up and jump, hopped a few vertical jumps, sat down cross-legged on the highest branch of the tree, closed his eyes and practiced internal strength, intending to let himself enter the The state of selflessness without even thinking about it.

I closed my eyes, I couldn't see Mu Junjie's face, and I didn't hear Mu Junjie's cry anymore, the whole world was really clean.

But not long after he closed his eyes, Mu Junjie's face slowly appeared in Zhao Zongzhi's mind inexplicably.The way the child smiles with high spirits, and looks sad and lost when he pretends to be wronged...

Could it be that he was stunned?Zhao Zongzhi shook his head, trying to get rid of the inexplicably emerging images in his mind.After a long time, the image in his mind was still a mess. At the same time, Zhao Zongzhi found that Mu Junjie's shout hadn't sounded since he closed his eyes and practiced.

It should be that the child saw that it was useless to pester him, so he finally stopped, right?Or is that kid's lightness skill not good enough to jump that high?Or what happened?Zhao Zongzhi frowned slightly, feeling an indescribable irritability in his heart.

As a relative of the emperor, Zhao Zongzhi was born arrogant and arrogant. He had never experienced such an annoying feeling, so he simply opened his eyes.When he opened his eyes, he found that Mu Junjie had jumped up without a sound at any time, his lightness kung fu was so good that even Zhao Zongzhi didn't notice it.The child's bright eyes were looking at him, and his dark pupils reflected his face lightly like a mirror, which made people's hearts move.

Seeing that Zhao Zongzhi opened his eyes, Mu Junjie softly shouted again: "Wood, Wood, can you accompany me out of the village..."

Zhao Zongzhi finally said blankly: "Where are you going out of the village?"

"Go to the temple."

"Why are you going to the temple?"

"Burning incense."

"Do you still believe in Buddhism?"

"I don't believe it. But my mother believed it. When I was young, my mother would take me to offer incense every year on the 24th of the twelfth lunar month."

Zhao Zongzhi's expression softened unconsciously, but it was a pity that he couldn't see it on his paralyzed face, "My mother also believed in it, and she would go to the temple to offer incense every year."

"Then your mother must be very gentle and kind, right?"

"En." Zhao Zongzhi added silently in his heart, and he was still very weak.

His powerful father had married so many wives and concubines and had so many sons, but his mother didn't even dare to complain. Even though she was sad behind her back, she still greeted everyone with a smile on her face.Zhao Zongzhi still didn't understand, since his father didn't love those wives and concubines, why did he marry them one after another? If it was him, he would only find one loved one in his life, and then the two of them would cuddle together and live a beautiful life .Feelings are something that should be lacked rather than abused. If you can't find someone you love, there is nothing wrong with living alone until you grow old.

"Mu Mu, your mother must love you very much."

Zhao Zongzhi nodded, "En."

Mu Junjie smiled and said, "My mother loves me too."

Zhao Zongzhi knew that Mu Junjie came to Qixia Villa three years ago, but he didn't know Mu Junjie's background and family, so he asked, "Then your mother is now..."

Mu Junjie interrupted him with a smile: "I'll tell you if you accompany me to the temple." After speaking, he took Zhao Zongzhi's hand and continued to ask: "Wu Mu, will you accompany me?"

The child's hands were cold, Zhao Zongzhi frowned slightly, and did not shake off Mu Junjie's hand.The two sat on the top of a hundred-year-old tree that was more than ten meters high. The height was extremely cold, and Mu Junjie shivered in the cold wind.Zhao Zongzhi's hand was very hot, Mu Junjie simply buried both paws in Zhao Zongzhi's big hand, using Zhao Zongzhi's hand as a stove to warm up.

After a while, Mu Junjie's hands were almost warmed, and he sat down in a more comfortable position as satisfied as a kitten.Zhao Zongzhi looked at him expressionlessly: "Everyone in the villa let you go, can you just find anyone to accompany you?"

"Langchen issued a ban, forbidding me to go out privately, and none of them dared to take me out of the village. I'm also a road idiot, and I don't remember the way to Jiming Temple..." Mu Junjie's tone was obviously aggrieved up.

Hearing this, Zhao Zongzhi felt an indescribable irritability in his heart, and said coldly: "It turns out that I can't find anyone, so I thought of me." After speaking, he stood up and shook off Mu Junjie's hand. flipped and jumped off the tree.

Mu Junjie hurriedly shouted: "Mu, where are you going?"

Zhao Zongzhi didn't bother to talk to him at all.

"...Wuwu, Wood, don't go, I can't get down!"

Standing at the bottom of the tree, Zhao Zongzhi thought to himself that Mu Junjie was probably lying again, how could he not be able to do it because he is so good at lightness kung fu.But the child's voice sounded frightened and frightened, as if he was about to cry: "... woo... wood, I'm afraid of heights... it's too high here, I can't get down..."

The crying voice was shattered and blurred by the strong wind, knowing that Mu Junjie might be faking it, Zhao Zongzhi's heart tightened when he heard it.Zhao Zongzhi looked up, "You can go up by yourself, how can you not come down?"

"At that time, I only wanted to go up to find you, and I didn't care about how high it was. Only now did I realize that this place is so high... Wuwuwu... I'm afraid of heights, it's too high here, I dare not come down..."

Mu Junjie's face was pale, his black hair was blown away, his pale skin melted into the black swamp, and his complexion was as transparent as snow.The trees in the winter have lost all their leaves, leaving only bare branches.The child squinted his eyes and didn't dare to look down. His thin body was sitting on a branch nearly ten meters high, holding tightly to the trunk with one hand. I was shocked.

"...Wood, I..." There was another gust of wind, which blew away Mu Junjie's voice, and the branches were also lifted vigorously.The little body on the tree swayed unsteadily, as if it was thrown straight down from a height of nearly ten meters in the next second.

The author has something to say: As a note, as mentioned in Chapter 6, Zhao Zhaofeng’s real name is Zhao Zongzhi, but his pseudonym was Zhao Zhaofeng because of his alias Zhaofeng.

Zhao Zongzhi is the No. 17 son of Prince Pu. Because he avoided disputes with the crown prince and King Pu had a personal relationship with the Great Elder, he came to Qixia Villa to practice martial arts with the Great Elder under the pseudonym Zhao Zhaofeng.

At the beginning of this chapter, Zhao Zhaofeng will be renamed as Zhao Zongzhi. I hope you will see the name Zhao Zongzhi and say you don’t know him.

Devil is born from the heart

Zhao Zongzhi's heart trembled inexplicably, and before he had time to think, his body could not help but slid out, and he stepped on the branches with all his strength and rushed up the tree in three steps and five steps, grabbing Mu Junjie's hand.

The child's previously warm hand was blown cold by the wind, and there was no heat at all. Zhao Zongzhi frowned again and said, "Come here, give me that hand too, and I'll take you down."

Mu Junjie grasped the tree trunk tightly with the other hand, biting his lip timidly: "...I dare not..."

Zhao Zongzhi felt that his patience to live a lifetime was not as much as the moment to face Mu Junjie.Zhao Zongzhi tried his best to soften his tone and said, "With me here, I won't let you fall."

"Really?" Mu Junjie looked at Zhao Zongzhi with teary eyes, and asked in a low voice with some hesitation: "When you go down, you must hold on to me, okay?"

"it is good."

"After going down, can you accompany me to the temple to burn incense?"

"……it is good."

Hearing this, the little devil almost showed his tail in satisfaction, but he still fluttered the angel wings that didn't exist at all, acting aggrievedly: "Wu Mu, if you don't want to go with me, don't force it, I don't want you to embarrass yourself... ...If I get lost on the way to the monastery, I will just take one step at a time by myself...I can go down this tree by myself, and you don't need to take me down," Mu Junjie said while trying to hold on to the trunk Stand up slowly, "I won't blame you even if I fall to your death..."

Before he finished speaking, the branch was shaken by the wind again. Mu Junjie slipped and almost fell over from the tree. Fortunately, Zhao Zongzhi had quick eyesight and quick hands, so he grabbed him.

Zhao Zongzhi didn't change his expression in the face of strong winds and waves, but his heart stopped just now when he was frightened.When the heartbeat returned to normal, Zhao Zongzhi scolded himself harshly: cheap.

They were almost crushed into slag, but they got nervous about the grinder, thinking that he was not cheap or anything.

But Zhao Zongzhi's dictionary has always only been cold and ruthless, when did he start to be mean?His personality and personality are intolerable, and his status and status do not allow it. Looking at the culprit in front of him, Zhao Zongzhi's face is terribly ugly: "Have you lived enough? How can anyone curse themselves to death? If you die, you will go to a place where I can't see it." Go, don't make me look upset."

Mu Junjie was taken aback by the scolding, and Bian Pianzui was even more aggrieved.Zhao Zongzhi didn't know whether it was owed to him in his previous life or what happened. He usually kills people without blinking an eye, but he just couldn't remain indifferent to Mu Junjie's grievance.Zhao Zongzhi took a deep breath to restrain the irritability in his heart, and said: "I will catch you when you go down, and I will accompany you to the temple after you go down. Give me that hand."

After hearing this, Mu Junjie immediately handed Zhao Zongzhi his hand, obediently let Zhao Zongzhi help him up, and then put his arms around Zhao Zongzhi's shoulders.The child's body was very light, Zhao Zongzhi put his arms around Mu Junjie's waist, and leaned on layers of branches to use his strength to return to the ground lightly and deftly.

Now that the goal has been successfully achieved, Mu Junjie didn't bother to act anymore. As soon as he got back to the ground, he pulled Zhao Zongzhi with a smile and said, "Mu, let's go!"

Miraculously, Zhao Zongzhi did not push Mu Junjie away, and suddenly felt that getting along with him felt good, at least better than any of his previous lifestyles.

The two led the horse out of the village privately, and walked for about an hour before arriving at the gate of the monastery.It is said that no one can be perfect, no matter how smart a person is, there is bound to be something wrong with him.Although Mu Junjie is eccentric, his ability to recognize the way is in a mess.Fortunately, Zhao Zongzhi had a good sense of direction, otherwise, even if it took another hour, the two of them would not be able to arrive.

It was a young year, and there were a lot of people who went to burn incense and make wishes, and there were many people walking along the way.The temple is built on the mountain, with blue tiles and yellow walls, layered on top of each other. The building of the Buddhist hall is very exquisite. Each floor is built in a square, square and wide-open courtyard pattern. A slightly lesser statue of Buddha.

There are long steps in front of the gate of the temple. If you climb up and look down, the peaks will look very spectacular.Mu Junjie seemed to be very familiar with the interior of the temple. Once he entered the temple, he went against the normal state of being lost. He ran up the steps and turned left and right to the main hall with ease.The corridors in the temple are criss-crossed and extend in all directions. There is an endless stream of people who come to offer incense, and children run and disappear in the crowd.Zhao Zongzhi was not in a hurry, strode through the crowd and walked into the hall.

The hall was still crowded with people, Zhao Zongzhi looked around and saw people coming and going, surrounded by cigarettes, and there was no sign of Mu Junjie at all.Zhao Zongzhi looked at those people who prayed to God and worshiped Buddha with cold eyes, feeling bored.Man's fate is in his own hands, and he is powerless, so what's the use of asking God?

Zhao Zongzhi walked straight through the main hall and courtyard, and saw another long staircase ahead, and as he climbed up the stairs, the voices of people became more and more faint.After walking for an unknown amount of time, there was no one to be seen anywhere, but there was another Buddhist temple across a small path.The Buddha Hall is so quiet that no hustle and bustle can be heard, only the sound of the wooden fish thumping lightly, which makes people feel that the heart seems to be quiet with the sound of the wooden fish.

Zhao Zongzhi's heart became more and more irritable with the sound of wooden fish.Walking into the hall, I saw the four heavenly kings sitting on both sides of the hall, lifelike.The four huge Buddha statues are either glaring, or majestic, or majestic, or solemn and solemn, surrounded by eight treasures, and burning lotus lamps.The overlapping light and shadow make the entire hall more profound, giving people a strong sense of oppression and deterrence.

If it was an ordinary person, they might just be in awe when they saw it, but Zhao Zongzhi felt even more irritated.Zhao Zongzhi was born arrogant, not afraid of ghosts and gods, not to mention that he was educated since he was a child to die who stood in his way. He has always met gods and killed gods in life, and killed Buddhas when he saw Buddhas.Looking at the middle of the Buddhist hall again, Maitreya Buddha is sitting on the lotus platform, holding flowers and smiling, which is in stark contrast to the four heavenly kings who are coveting.It can be seen from this that in this world, regardless of the realm of gods and Buddhas or the realm of humans and animals, there are differences in mentality. The so-called devils are born from the heart, and they go to heaven and earth, it is just a thought.

Zhao Zongzhi stood alone in the middle of the hall, facing the four huge Buddha statues of heavenly kings and a Maitreya around him, he felt a kind of hostility rising in his heart, and even as the sound of wooden fish became louder, he was about to hold back He couldn't help it until the end, even the sword that Mu Junjie had struck for him on his body clanged and almost broke through the gate.

Zhao Zongzhi strode through the hall with an ugly face, suppressing his hostility and irritability, and stopped in place unconsciously the next moment.

The walls of the Buddhist hall behind the main hall are clean, and in the empty room, there is only a row of ever-burning lamps on the alcove, which are flickering and flickering. Mu Junjie stood quietly facing Zhao Zongzhi, with his hands folded, facing it A lamp closes eyes and meditates silently.The curvature of the boy's side face is beautiful and delicate, as if carefully carved by the heavens, and the eyelashes also look longer from this angle, like the wings of a butterfly.The light came in from the carved window, and covered Mu Junjie's body with a light layer of gold. The whole person was peaceful and beautiful like a painting, and the scene was as beautiful as an illusion.

There was silence all around, Zhao Zongzhi just stood there and looked at Mu Junjie, all the hostility and irritability in his body dissipated bit by bit inexplicably, and there was a tranquility in his heart that he had never had before.The whole world seemed to have stopped, only the sound of time flowing slowly, and the beautiful young man praying quietly with his eyes closed.

The so-called devil is born from the heart.Going to the sky and entering the earth is really just a thought.

After an unknown amount of time, Mu Junjie finally finished praying, opened his eyes, turned around and said, "Master Huijing, thank you."

Only then did Zhao Zongzhi notice that there was another person in the room.Holding a wooden fish, wearing a Buddhist bead around his neck, with a benevolent face and a fairy bone, dressed in apricot-yellow Haiqing clothes, he is obviously the abbot or elder in the courtyard.

"It's just a trivial matter, so you don't have to be polite." Huijing said with a smile: "I was an old friend with your grandfather back then, and I even saw Lingtang when he was a child, not to mention that this is the job of a poor monk." Huijing said at the same time Noticing Zhao Zongzhi standing at the door, he said, "This benefactor..."

"Wood!" Mu Junjie turned his head to see Zhao Zongzhi, ran to Zhao Zongzhi with a smile and took his hand and said, "Master Huijing, this is my junior brother."

Zhao Zongzhi twitched the corner of his mouth when he heard the word junior, but he didn't speak.

"Amitabha." Huijing folded his hands together and asked, "May I ask this benefactor's name?"

Zhao Zongzhi had heard of Huijing's name, he was a famous eminent monk at that time, so he replied: "Zhao."

Zhao Naiguo's surname, Huijing looked at Zhao Zongzhi, frowned slightly, and said in a serious tone: "Benefactor Zhao has a dignified appearance and a prominent background. He is a dragon and phoenix among people, and he is by no means an ordinary person. One thing is too obsessed. If you can calm your mind and don't force yourself in everything, you will be rich, long-lived, safe and worry-free."

"Oh?" Zhao Zongzhi raised his eyebrows expressionlessly, "I don't even have anyone I like now, how do you know that I will be too obsessed with the word love? What's more, if you want something, you should do everything you can to get it , why do you say that you should not force anything? If you don’t ask for it, you will never get it for the rest of your life. Even if it’s not mine, I will definitely fight for it.” Zhao Zongzhi didn’t believe these facial expressions at all, and continued to ask: “If it’s so easy for me in the future Met someone I like, can you let me let her go?"

"If you don't get what you want, you don't ask for it; if you ask for it but don't get it, you ask for it." Huijing's tone was still serious, "You can't force your feelings, otherwise you will only hurt others and yourself. This is what the poor monk said. I hope benefactor Zhao will take care of himself."

Zhao Zongzhi frowned, not paying attention to Huijing's words at all.Mu Junjie also saw Zhao Zongzhi's impatience, and talked to Huijing again, then got up and said goodbye with a smile: "Master Huijing, it's getting late, so I won't bother you, and I will visit you next time when I have time." .”

"En." Huijing also nodded with a smile, and just as Mu Junjie was about to walk out the door, she suddenly shouted, "Junjie, do you still remember what I told you at the beginning of last year?"

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"Remember." Mu Junjie turned around and replied, "You said that love will never last, and wisdom will die..."

"Yes." Huijing's face suddenly became a little serious, and she called Mu Junjie by his nickname as an elder: "Mumu, you must remember these eight words, your mother was..." Huijing paused After a pause, he seemed to think of the past with many emotions, so he didn't say any more.

"Don't worry, I'll remember it all the time." Mu Junjie interrupted Huijing with a smile, "I'm not 'Huiji' on the one hand, and I'm definitely not 'lovely' on the other hand, don't worry."

Huijing looked at Mu Junjie, and finally didn't say anything, just clasped his hands together and said, "May my Buddha be merciful and bless you with a long and healthy life."

Mu Junjie and Zhao Zongzhi went out and walked back along the same way they came earlier, Zhao Zongzhi then said, "Who asked you to call me your junior brother just now?"

"You are obviously my senior brother. Wood, why don't you call me senior brother?"

Zhao Zongzhi asked blankly: "Are you better at martial arts than me, have more experience than me, or are you older than me?"

"I..." Mu Junjie pursed his lips, about to feel wronged again.Zhao Zongzhi cast him a glance, "Since there is nothing, why do you want me to call you senior brother?"

"But I am the first apprentice accepted by the Great Elder. And I know whether that person is waiting for a man or a woman," Mu Junjie pointed to the young man who was waiting in front of him on the left, and then pointed to the young man who was preparing to go up with a maidservant in the distance. The fragrant lady: "I also know what that man wants to ask the Buddha, and I also know that the tall and thin man behind those two girls over there is a thief, and he has an accomplice. Wood, do you know? "

Zhao Zongzhi frowned slightly, "I don't know."

"So," Mu Junjie said straightforwardly, "You should call me Senior Brother."

Zhao Zongzhi didn't believe it at all: "Then tell me, is that person waiting for a man or a woman? What is the woman asking the Buddha for? When will the thief commit the crime?"

"The man was waiting for a girl, and the two are most likely to be brothers and sisters; the woman begged the Buddha to let her conceive a son. As for the thief..." Mu Junjie smiled, "Since he has locked Once the target is reached, the two girls will make a move after they have walked around the gate of the monastery."

"Since the young man is waiting for a girl