The leader doesn't want to marry

Because Qin Qingru still had a lot to say, he stopped in front of the porch when he was leaving. He was dressed in white and looked elegant. He looked back at Wen Shuyang with a lot of emotions in his eyes, which made Ai Lihan's handsome face so cold that he was about to drop It's icy.

"Master, I can take care of the affairs of the church for the time being. I just hope that the master will return it as soon as possible." Qin Qingru bowed slightly, his drooping long sleeves were blown up by the wind, and his whole body was as elegant as a fairy.

"If you don't leave, let's stay and make flower fertilizer." Ai Lihan's patience is limited.

After all the minions of the Nine Yin Sect were gone, Ai Lihan still hadn't calmed down, remembering that Wen Shuyang had told him before that Qin Qingru of the Nine Yin Sect was different from others, he was a rare and good person, and his heart shuddered, dark and deep His eyes narrowed slightly, with killing intent already.

Wen Shuyang was thinking about Ai Jiuming Jie, and hurried down the mountain.On the third day after the members of the Jiuyin Sect left, everything on the road had been packed.

The carriage bumped and bumped on the official road for five or six days before they arrived at the foot of Guangji Temple.It was getting late, and it was inconvenient to bother the private monks at this time, so they stayed at the guest station at the foot of the mountain for one night before going up the mountain.

Wen Shuyang is used to doing things casually, but he is very devout to Buddha.He retreated from the sedan chair of the servants and insisted on walking up by himself.And although Ai Lihan felt sorry for him, he also knew his stubbornness, so he only asked the person carrying the sedan chair to follow not far behind, hoping to rest at any time when his feet were tired.

But who is Wen Shuyang, even if he lost all his martial arts now, his physical strength is not as good as before, but his heart is still stronger, he gritted his teeth and kept climbing for four hours without saying a word.When I reached the top of the mountain, my calves were cramping, and my legs were shaking badly.

The mottled and old gate of Guangji Temple was opened, and two young monks came out and said 'Amitabha Buddha', and saw the first two men standing there with extraordinary bearing, one in red clothes fluttering, imposing and handsome.Although the other one was a little thinner, he had an extraordinary bearing. There was a faint gentle smile on his gorgeous face, and the little monk couldn't help being taken aback.

Although Guangji Temple is quite famous in the exclamation, but it is an important place of Buddhism, and when you think about it, you can see two people with the posture of heaven and man at first glance, and see Kong Wu's powerful subordinates who are following not far behind. All the little monks were a little nervous, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask about the purpose of their visit.

"Ai Lihan from Tianxuanmen came to visit Master Wuliang."

Ai Lihan's voice was clean and cold. As soon as he revealed his identity, the expressions of the two young monks changed drastically. They looked at Ai Lihan with deep awe, and they turned around and ran to report.

After a while, Master Xuankong, the abbot of Guangji Temple, came out with the young monk.Master Xuankong is the nephew of Master Wuliang and the abbot of the current generation.Xuankong had a white beard, a round figure, and a kind face. When he saw Ai Lihan, he saluted humbly, with the compassionate feeling unique to a monk in his voice: "Lord Ai, don't come here without any harm."

Ai Lihan also eased the coldness on his face, and leaned slightly to return the salute, but his status as a superior person made him very dignified.

"Master, we are here this time to visit Master Wuliang." Ai Lihan straight to the point and directly explained the purpose of his visit.

"Unfortunately." Master Xuankong expressed apology on his chubby face, "Uncle Master went to a Buddhist pagoda for retreat last month to study Buddhism."

Wen Shuyang, who was standing behind Ai Lihan, took a step forward in desperation, and asked eagerly, "When will the master come out?"

"At least it will take a year or so, maybe a few years." Xuan Kong replied truthfully, seeing Wen Shuyang's face familiar, he couldn't help asking: "Who is this benefactor?"

Ai Lihan frowned, and wanted to reach out to Wen Shuyang, but it was too late, Wen Shuyang had already spoken, and replied in a refined and modest tone: "Jiuyin, Pei Jingrong, has met Master Xuankong."

Xuan Kong and the young monks standing behind him were all startled, and their expressions suddenly changed.

Ai Lihan didn't know if Pei Jingrong had any problems with these Shaolin monks before. Although these monks were distributed in different regions, they were very united. If they suddenly got into trouble, it would not be easy to deal with, so he quickly pulled Wen Shuyang behind him .

"Master, I am no longer the Pei Jingrong I used to be." Wen Shuyang quickly explained: "Isn't there a saying in the Buddhist family that he put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha immediately? Now I am dedicated to goodness and am determined to change my past. Please also ask Master to watch me in the future." deeds."

The expression on Xuankong's chubby face changed a few times. He was blocked by his words and didn't know what to say. After a long while, he sighed and said slowly: "I hope what the benefactor said today is what he really thinks in his heart. In the future, it will be a great blessing for Wulin not to commit crimes, but to do good deeds."

"Master, please rest assured, this junior will definitely speak from the bottom of his heart, and he will definitely do his best." Wen Shuyang spoke piously, and then said to Xuankong: "This junior has one more thing to ask, I hope that when Master Wuliang leaves the customs, Xuankong Master, if you can send someone to pass it on, it is really important for the younger generation to find Master Wuliang."

Xuankong's face softened a lot, and he didn't know how much he believed Wen Shuyang's words, but he finally put on his gentle and compassionate smile, and said: "If the benefactor really does what he said, the uncle leaves the seclusion, the poor monk Be sure to tell."

"it is good."

Ai Lihan and his group left Guangji Temple.This time Wen Shuyang didn't refuse, he sat on the sedan chair obediently, and was carried down the mountain by a group of powerful men with strong martial arts skills.

None of the monks in Guangji Temple knew Pei Jingrong at all, Wen Shuyang admitted frankly, and Ai Lihan also vaguely guessed the reason for what he said, and couldn't help but feel distressed.

He has a powerful position in the martial arts, and his martial arts are all top-notch. He can't bear any grievances for the one he loves.How he wished that his senior brother would be carefree, do whatever he wanted, and be able to rely on himself.

Looking at the man lying on the soft couch in the carriage, whose face couldn't hide his tiredness, Ai Lihan leaned down and whispered in his ear: "Senior brother, don't worry about others, even if you are still the original Pei Jingrong, I will also help you." I can protect you."

The thick black and slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and Wen Shuyang slowly opened his eyes a slit, glanced at him, and said playfully, "Go! Do you still want to establish a second Demon Cult?"

"So what!" Ai Lihan squatted in front of him, and said arrogantly.

"Think about this every day, you are a devil, thanks to meeting Master and me when you were young, otherwise you would really be the second Pei Jingrong." Even though Wen Shuyang said this, he felt very warm in his heart.

"What I do is also to be myself, he, Pei Jingrong, is nothing!" Ai Lihan sneered from the bottom of his heart.

"Okay, you can calm down!" Wen Shuyang scolded him, but in his heart he really liked Ai Jiu's arrogant appearance, and he didn't feel like bragging at all, but was deeply impressed by his aura .Every time at this time, Wen Shuyang felt a kind of pride, thinking that the child who needed to feed himself when he was young has grown into such a man that he is proud of.

"Go, I'm going to sleep." Wen Shuyang was indeed tired, and his feet were blistered after walking up the mountain just now.

It felt like the people around him didn't leave, but the eyelids seemed to be stuck together with glue, and they couldn't open them. Wen Shuyang fell asleep while talking, and immediately heard the sound of even breathing.

Ai Lihan's tall body squatted beside the bed, and when the person on the bed finally fell asleep, he dared to show the fiery and stubborn eyes little by little.

A kiss was gently pressed against Wen Shuyang's tender red lips, and all kinds of light flashed in Ai Lihan's dark eyes, finally freezing into a desperate madness.

"Brother, without you, I really don't know what I would be like..."

Master Wuliang has gone to retreat. For Wen Shuyang, this is really bad news. He is anxious, and there is nothing he can do. In the whole world, except for Master Wuliang and Ai Jingu, he really doesn't know who else to turn to. Ai Jiu had to be kept from it, so he couldn't find anything.

Ai Lihan was rarely relaxed. It seemed that as long as he was with Wen Shuyang, he would be relaxed and happy. Once he was away from Wen Shuyang's body, he was like a restless beast, unable to find support.

In just over a month, the annual martial arts conference will be held. The martial arts heroes from all gangs and sects will gather in Liaocang Mountain to compete and learn from each other, and select a new generation of outstanding martial arts rookies.

On such an occasion, not only young people from small families want to stand out and become famous, but even decent disciples from famous schools want to take this opportunity to show their face in front of everyone and win everyone's attention .After all, the rivers and lakes are so big, there are countless people who dream of becoming famous every day, but not everyone is lucky enough to become famous, most of them are unknown all their lives.

Therefore, the annual martial arts conference must be extremely lively and mixed with dragons and snakes.

Wen Shuyang is not like Ai Lihan. Although he comes from a family, he has no proud temper at all. He is easy-going and amiable, so he is very popular. No matter whether it is a big school or a small school, he has friends in the rivers and lakes.These friends usually have their own affairs, so they can't get together often, but they can get together during the martial arts conference.

Wen Shuyang always liked lively occasions and being able to get together with his friends, so he never missed the martial arts conference almost every year.

Ai Lihan knew what he was thinking, even though he had many enemies against Pei Jingrong's body, as long as he was around, he would definitely be able to protect him.He suggested that the two of them go to various places first, and then go to Liaocang Mountain when they have to go to the Wulin Conference.

Wen Shuyang agreed without even thinking about it. In this year's situation, he didn't expect to be able to talk to his old friends. He went to Liaocang Mountain just to inquire about Ai Jingu's news by taking advantage of the large number of people and the wide network.

Ai Lihan was naturally very happy. When he was in the Sacred Valley, his brother promised to take him to visit various famous rivers, mountains and rivers and play around.Later, when he came out of the Sacred Valley from Xuecheng, Ai Lihan was busy taking over the Tianxuanmen, and all kinds of affairs were suppressed for a while, even if he wanted to go, he really couldn't get away.At that time, Wen Shuyang sometimes left alone with a package on his back, and sometimes he invited a friend or two to travel together, which was natural and unrestrained.But it made Ai Lihan suffer, making him miss at home, jealous of those who could follow Wen Shuyang's side.

Now that he had a taste of his wish, Ai Lihan was in high spirits. He brought hand-painted drawings of various places, and pointed to Wen Shuyang where he wanted to go.

In recent years, Wen Shuyang's father was in his prime, and the family was spoiled. He also had a ten-year-old half brother who was also well-behaved and sensible.No worries, he really had a great time in those years.Pulling the drawings, he has basically been to all the fun places.

So when Ai Lihan asked him, he could see that his junior brother was obviously not happy.