(The next chapter will probably be after five o 'clock.)
Li Yufu had left the capital as fast as he could, away from the troublesome place. Wang Xiaoping, the sword maniac without Shenshu, stayed in the courier station. He would probably be cursed for being an accomplice to evil in the future. Wang Xiaoping entered a side room and closed the door, refusing to see anyone. Then the little monk, Bei Nan, hurriedly ran to the Dismount Wei. He scratched his bald head when he saw His Royal Highness' miserable state. Hsu Fengnian didn't say much about his dangerous "quarrel" in the palace. They agreed to leave the capital together and go to the Two Zen Temples. Unexpectedly, the little monk shook his head and said, "Master asked me to go with His Highness to Beiliang and teach him the method of epiphany."
Hsu Fengnian asked in surprise, "If you didn't go to the capital to meet the Emperor, it would be fine. But if you go to Beiliang with me as soon as you leave the capital, wouldn't it be tantamount to declaring that the Two Zen Temples have completely fallen out with the imperial court? Aren't you afraid that the imperial court will close the main gate of the Two Zen Temples in anger? "
Miss Li Zi didn't want to deal with these things. She was focused on making snowmen in the courtyard. After the snow in the backyard was used up, she had asked Hsu Fengnian to go to the outer courtyard and even the streets to shovel the snow and put it in baskets back to the courtyard. She had already made 30 snowmen of different sizes. It was a magnificent sight. Bei Nan grinned. "Master said it's okay to close the temple. The monks in the temple won't starve to death anyway. It's only natural that we feel full and warm. Only when we suffer will we be sincere."
Hsu Fengnian said helplessly, "Your master is very open-minded."
Bei Nan looked worried. "I'm afraid I can't explain Master's epiphany well."
Hsu Fengnian was bored to death on the rattan chair. He said with a casual expression, "Bei Nan, why don't you and Li Zi not go to Beiliang? Or when I miss you, I'll invite you to Beiliang as guests. "
Miss Li Zi had already used up all the accumulated snow and successfully made the last snowman. She patted her frozen red hands and walked over. When she heard this, she was stunned. She wanted to refute aggressively, but then she thought of something. She was so scared that her face turned pale and she hesitated.
Apparently, she had remembered the nightmare of the stupid Nanbei who had left after becoming a Buddha.
Hsu Fengnian said calmly, "I believe in fate. I'd rather believe in it than not. But believing in it doesn't mean that I have to accept my fate. I don't care what your master, Li Zi's father, thinks. If you dare to go to Beiliang, I can tie you up and throw you to the South Sea or the East Sea. Beiliang is indeed the easiest place to spread the enlightenment of the Dharma, but you also said that one's heart is more sincere when one is suffering. Then go to a place other than Beiliang to suffer. Beiliang, we will not open this door to you for the time being. "
Apart from talking about the Dharma, the little monk Nanbei, who was stupid in everything else, was suddenly in a dilemma.
Hsu Fengnian did not give them a chance to think. He continued to say mercilessly, "You should leave the capital immediately, so that you won't be implicated by me."
Miss Li Zi's eyes were red and she bit her lips.
Hsu Fengnian said with a straight face, "Don't you understand the order to leave?"
Miss Li Zi said with a crying voice, "I haven't seen you for a while and your hair has turned white. What if you die next time? I only have two friends, you and Wenhua. What do you want me to do if I can't find Wenhua?"
Hsu Fengnian wanted to say something but stopped.
The stupid Nanbei put his palms together and walked to East and West. Hsu Fengnian closed his eyes and said softly, "You can go through Xishu and enter Nanzhao. You can go all the way to the South Sea. The road is difficult, but it's relatively safe. "
Miss Li Zi had just grown up and turned from a girl to a woman. This time, she did not act coquettishly or pester him. She turned her head and wiped her tears. She sniffled and said softly, "Then I'm leaving."
Hsu Fengnian kept his eyes closed and his heart of stone.
She finally moved to the door of the backyard. She turned her head and said, "I'm really leaving."
Hsu Fengnian was indifferent.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng quietly rolled his eyes.
After a while, Xuanyuan Qingfeng did not know whether to laugh or cry. A small head poked out of the door with tears in his eyes. Then, a bald head also sneakily poked out.
Xu Fengnian stood up abruptly, and his two heads went back into hiding.
Hsu Fengnian stepped over the threshold. Seeing her back to him, he walked over and twisted her ear. He turned her around and lowered his head with a gentle smile. "In the past, it was always me who gave you gifts. This time, when you go to the South Sea with Nanbei, remember to help me pick out a few gifts. When we meet in the future, I'll ask you for them. I'm tacky. I'll give you the most expensive gifts. "
Miss Li Zi lowered her head and said, "Oh."
Hsu Fengnian turned to Monk Nanbei and said with a smile, "Then I'll leave this sister to you. Take good care of her. Remember, ten thousand pounds of rouge and face powder can't compare to a living person. "
Monk Nanbei nodded.
After seeing them off at the entrance of the Xiama Wei Post House, Hsu Fengnian only waved his hand and turned around.
Leaving behind a crying young girl and a young monk who was at a loss of what to do.
Back in the yard, Hsu Fengnian squatted in front of a knee-high snowman. He was lost in thought.
His second sister, Xu Weixiong, had been strange since she was young. When she was young, she had once carved the words "Banishment to Three Thousand Miles" on the back of Zhenwu the Great Emperor's statue on Mount Wudang. At that time, the Taoist priests on Mount Wudang treated her as a child and acted without restraint. Now that he thought about it, it could be said that the prophecy had come true.
Xuanyuan Qingfeng asked, "You're the reincarnation of Zhenwu the Great Emperor?"
Hsu Fengnian said indifferently, "None of the people around me have good karma. My mother lost the Land Sword Immortal, my eldest sister's life was full of misfortune, my second sister almost died of plum wine, my master Li Yishan died of illness, and my younger brother might enter the Finger Mystery Realm for me. Aren't you afraid? "
Xuanyuan Qingfeng laughed from the bottom of his heart like a madman. "The word 'miserable' doesn't even begin to describe it! I'm so happy that I'm about to die! "
Hsu Fengnian exhaled heavily. He didn't care about the crazy woman's gloating. He stood up and said, "Let's go home."
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The world's number one talisman sword, Shentu, returned to Zhenwu the Great Emperor. Zhao Danping's expression was uncertain. She silently calculated the heavenly secrets, but she couldn't even find a clue. Mr. White Lotus sucked in a breath of cold air and said in a questioning tone, "Sword Maniac Wang Xiaoping." Sun Tanglu and the other workers subconsciously lowered their heads and looked at their feet. They didn't dare to take another look at this scene, which they didn't know if it was a bad omen or an auspicious sign. Zhao Ningshen, whose face resembled an ancestor of Mount Longhu, stood there in a daze, muttering and shaking his head. After Mount Longhu suppressed Wudang, purple and gold lotuses bloomed in the Dragon Pond. Mount Longhu's Daoist Masters were also full of talents, and there was a tradition that the surname Zhao and the surname Zhao complemented each other. After Qi Xuanzhen slew the demon, Qi Xianxia, who wielded a horsetail whisk as a sword, became famous in Jianghu. He was said to have the potential to become one of the top swordsmen of the generation. His name was Ji Miao. Qi Xianxia was indeed chivalrous and had the air of an immortal. In addition, the four Great Celestial Masters with the surname Zhao were still alive. Zhao Danping was in the capital, and the junior Zhao Ningshen had appeared out of nowhere. Moreover, with Mr. White Lotus's assistance, Mount Longhu's luck could be said to be quite prosperous. However, although they looked good, the Celestial Master's Residence was worried. There weren't many lotuses left in the Dragon Pond, and they were still showing signs of withering. This puzzled the Celestial Master's Residence.
His Majesty calmly said to Zhao Danping, "Celestial Master Zhao, go to the Imperial Astronomer."
Zhao Danping accepted the order and hurriedly left.
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