Front hall.

Ling Song faced the unkind eunuchs alone.His brows and eyes are calm, concealing the wind and snow, even if he stands in front of the Buddha statue without saying a word, it still makes this group of young people fearful.

"Who are you?" One of the eunuchs mustered his strength and asked half a step forward.

Ling Song turned his gaze to him, and replied: "I am the head of the Taihe Temple, Ling Song."

"It's just the first seat, which living Buddha did the Zajia think?" Ziyi, the leader, was too listening, obviously relieved, and snorted coldly, "Don't bluff here, hand over the person, or don't blame the Zajia for treating him You are welcome."

This eunuch is the apprentice of Eunuch Wei, the eunuch of the Ministry of Rites, and his name is Xiaoliuzi.Dare to be so bluffing now, it's just borrowing the master's skin to pretend to be a tiger here.

Hearing this, Ling Song pulled out Leng Yue from behind, like a battle-hardened general pulling out a sharp blade to protect the mountains and rivers:

"The first seat is indeed not a living Buddha. My duty is only eight words."

After all, his eyes as deep as a cold pool looked at everyone in the audience one by one:

"The temple is there, the people are there, and the temple is dead, and the people are dead."

These eight words were spoken by Ling Song calmly, but the words were so even that the purple-clothed eunuch frightened off his official hat, and tremblingly grabbed a little eunuch behind him and shouted: "This group of Buddhist cultivators rebelled, don't you dare?" Hurry up and invite the waiter outside the door to come in!"

Ling Song raised his eyes and saw the little eunuch running towards the main gate of Taihe Temple with hands and feet.

Sijin hid behind the Buddha statue, breathing heavily in her chest.Through the gap in the skirt of the Buddha statue, he saw the group of eunuchs shouting around the senior brother.Some of them were familiar to him, and some he had seen for the first time.But after watching for a while, he found that the eunuch didn't come last time.

After Si Jin calmed down, he organized his thoughts.If it is still the eunuch who came back, then the officials probably ordered him.But since the one who came was not the great eunuch, it meant that he was just one of the people chosen by his relatives.

It's not even a critical moment.

Thinking of this, the tense nerves relaxed a little.He couldn't help covering his chest and coughed lightly.

The eunuchs outside turned a deaf ear to it, but Ling Song seemed to have heard something, and glanced sideways at the dark place in the palace.

After a while, the little eunuch trotted back with something in his pocket, and whispered something to the eunuch in purple.

When the purple-clothed eunuch heard it, he felt as if he had taken a sea magic needle: "Very good. Very good!"

Ling Song frowned.A bad feeling strikes.

"The news came from the palace just now. This time, the eight or nines of the relatives will be settled in the Taihe Temple. Why don't you release them quickly? Don't force the officials to invite you in person!"

After finishing speaking, the eunuch revealed the things.

A pair of tokens, those who disobey the order will be beheaded.

Seeing that the royal army brought by the eunuchs was about to attack the Taihe Temple, suddenly a person walked in from the main entrance, and said loudly: "Slow down!"

Everyone saw that the visitor was tall and stout, with steady steps, wrapped in red robes, with a heavy Buddhist bead hanging on his chest, with a majestic air: "I have something to say."

"Who is this person?" The eunuch in purple was displeased.Although he didn't pay much attention to the visitor, he couldn't help but care about the other person's aura.

"He is Master Qingxu." The little eunuch quickly lowered his voice.

It turns out that this person is Master Qingxu... The purple-clothed eunuch shook for a moment, and could only lower his head with a smile on his face: "Master, please speak as soon as you have something to say. Miscellaneous families can afford to wait for a while."

Master Qingxu clasped his hands together and walked towards the high platform of the hall step by step.

"Grandmaster."

Master Qingxu walked past Ling Song, Ling Song said: "If you can save my junior brother from fire and water, Ling Song will die."

Master Qingxu paused, and only said, "Amitabha."

"Master, Master, I am here." Behind the Buddha statue, Sijin called softly.

Master Qingxu turned his head and frowned slightly: "Why are you hiding here?"

An abnormal blush floated on Sijin's face, and she leaned against the Buddha statue, unable to get up for a long time.

"Master, please help me." Sijin smiled helplessly.

Hiding here for a long time, he even forgot for a moment that he was too weak at the moment, and trying to get up by himself was doomed to be futile.

Master Qingxu frowned, and then pulled him up: "The fire is burning, you are still watching the fire. If you don't leave Xijue with me now, you will definitely die."

Sijin shook her head: "If I leave now, it will be tantamount to disregarding the safety of senior brother and the entire Taihe Temple. I can't do that."

"Then what are your plans?" Master Qingxu asked, "As long as I am here, I will definitely protect you from death."

Sijin thought for a while, and said: "Stay the same for all changes. Although he doesn't understand why the officials suddenly ordered me, he must not know that I am seriously ill now, and it is still unknown whether I will survive. Since it is a marriage, the official must The family should also find a person who is healthy and healthy, if he sees what I look like now, he may reconsider."

"Severe illness?" Master Qingxu froze, "What serious illness did you have?"

You were fine the last time we met, why did you become seriously ill after not seeing each other for a few days?

The master was benevolent and majestic for a while, and serious and majestic for a while. Sijin couldn't keep up with his rhythm, so he could only say: "The cold has invaded my body in recent days, and I can't use my strength..."

He tried to speak lightly, but the master still did not let go of his frown: "Give me your hand."

Sijin had no choice but to pass her hand obediently.She held her breath and watched him feel his pulse, and Sijin anxiously waited for his conclusion.

However, a long time passed, and the master did not move at all.Seeing him like this, Sijin couldn't help calling him: "Master?"

Could it be that my pulse is too stable, did Master Qingxu fall asleep after the pulse diagnosis?

It shouldn't be.Sijin was puzzled, but the host was fine when he checked his pulse.Why can't the diagnosis be made once I arrive at Master Qingxu's place?

Seeing that the master didn't answer, Sijin had no choice but to call out again: "Master..."

Only then did the master put down his hand and stared at him without blinking.

Seeing him like this, Sijin felt a little uncomfortable.What happened to me, why did the host and the master keep their mouths shut?

"You go to the palace." Master Qingxu said, "I think the officials will not let you go to make a kiss."

"Master, what's wrong with me?" He kept silent, and Sijin could only ask herself.Could it be that he is really so sick that he can rest assured to make a kiss?

"You... are not sick." Master Qingxu patted him on the shoulder and said, "It's good to rest and recuperate. You just wait and see what happens in the palace. There are many people who will help you."

"Not sick?" Sijin was stunned.

Looking at the back of Master Qingxu leaving carelessly, Sijin was a little confused for a moment.

The eunuchs outside were still waiting, Ling Mu pulled Ling Song over and asked, "What's the explanation?"

The eunuchs made such a fuss, the whole Taihe Temple was panicked, and the abbot even locked himself in the meditation hall to worship the Buddha for a whole day.Ling Mu comforted this and that, exhausted physically and mentally after a day.

As soon as Ling Song came back, he could finally be relieved of his job as the temporary chief seat.

Ling Song asked, "Where's my junior brother?"

"I don't know," Ling Mu looked left and right, suddenly remembered something, and became confused, "No, didn't he just go looking for you?"

Thinking back, Ling Song went to the front hall to look for it.Before he reached the front hall, he saw Sijin leaning on the wall and moving down the steps with difficulty step by step.

"Are you injured?" Ling Song stepped forward to subdue him and asked.

No, Sijin, like him, is used to practicing martial arts on weekdays, so she has the ability to endure pain.A little skin trauma wasn't enough to make him so unbearable.

Sijin shook her head and said, "It's okay, it's just that I don't have much strength."

Originally, his head still hurt a little, but he felt better after being blown by the draft of the hall just now.

Ling Song said: "There is nothing important in the past few days, so don't go to the front hall. Rest in the backyard with peace of mind."

After hearing what he said, Sijin hurriedly said, "I'm fine, brother. I'm going to make a kiss."

How come one and two let him have a good life?Have they forgotten that they are not the kind of people who are easy to obey.

After hearing this, Ling Song frowned and asked, "Do you want to get married?"

When he heard the news, he rushed back overnight, thinking that the group of eunuchs had used some means to force Sijin, but in the end, Sijin herself was very active, which made Ling Song's face a bit ugly for a while.

If he had to, Ling Song would still be able to stick to him to the end.But if Sijin wanted to, Ling Song would not be able to intervene in this matter anymore.

It's just out of emotion and reason, he didn't want the junior who was brought up by himself to be sent to such a remote place.

Sijin then said: "Lan Wu is the younger sister of the king of Beijiang, she will help me find a reason to decline. Also, she asked me to say hello to senior brother on her behalf."

"Blue Five?" Ling Song thought for a long time, and a white monk's robe vaguely appeared in his mind.

It seems that there is such a person.

It is good to have someone to help, but Ling Song is still worried about taking risks for no reason.Besides, the younger brother is weak now, if someone in the palace entangles him, he may not be able to escape for a while.

Too dangerous.

"I believe Sijin, he must have his own plans. It's useless even if you are anxious." Ling Mu came over and said, "There must be a way for the car to reach the mountain, not to mention that someone has already started to help him."

After all, his gaze was set in the direction of the main entrance.

Sijin followed his gaze, and saw a lacquered black soft sedan chair parked in front of the Taihe Temple at some point, pulled by four tall horses with hair like snow, and there were eight attendants standing on both sides. indivual.

When an eunuch saw him, he bent down and tried to pull the curtain of the sedan chair, but the cold eyes in the curtain frightened him back.

"Presumptuous." The lead entourage put their hands behind their backs and yelled, "You can touch the sedan chair of the city lord? Why don't you let your right servant pull the curtain?"

Seeing the eunuchs looking at him eagerly, Sheng Yushan, the right servant who was resting against the wall, had his forehead darkened, and sighed softly, his eyes wished to shoot the sedan chair right through.

There is a lot of trouble.

He walked up step by step, raised the curtain in front of everyone, and then knelt down in front of the horse: "Sheng Yushan, the right servant in the palace, welcomes the city lord to get off the sedan chair."

Following his voice, the attendants shouted loudly: "Welcome the city lord to get off the sedan chair—"

When did the peacock have such a big show?Sijin went over to look curiously, but did not see him get off the sedan chair for a long time.

I saw a folding fan protruding from the sedan chair, and the black gold surface of the folding fan was painted with the landscape of hibiscus.

The entourage stepped forward, then nodded when they heard something, and then came to Sijin and knelt down in front of everyone.

Sijin, who had never been kneeled before, subconsciously took a few steps back, her face full of bewilderment.

"Ma'am, please get on the sedan chair."

Follower said.

The author has something to say:

Sijin: The scene of the society's death :)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like