"After half a month of exploring the dragon veins, all the truth will be revealed... I can also confess to Huaiqing and the others." Xu Qian thought to herself, looked at Zhong Li, and said

:

"I'm going to the Sitian Prison to find Sister Caiwei."

He planned to ask Chu Caiwei to find Huaiqing and ask Huaiqing to come to the Xu Mansion for a secret talk, instead of going through the fragments of the book.

Because things had reached this stage, he was not sure whether Taoist Jin Lian was a wolf or a civilian. He asked Huaiqing to meet him last night because of this concern, but Huaiqing refused to meet the netizen.

Of course, he just asked Chu Caiwei to invite Huaiqing and wouldn't say much else.

...........

Western Region.

The sky in the Western Region is blue and clear, lacking clouds. The land is mainly barren plains, lacking green vegetation and green mountain peaks, giving people a sense of loneliness in the vastness of the world.

Mount Alanta is a holy land of Buddhism, the core of many Buddhist countries in the Western Regions, and a holy land in the eyes of thousands of Buddhist believers.

It was on this mountain that the Buddha realized the Dharma, attained Buddhahood, and founded Buddhism.

There are thousands of Alantu Buddhist temples, clustering around the Ming Dynasty Palace on the top of the mountain. From time to time, Sanskrit singing comes from the mountain, majestic and vast.

As the largest force in Kyushu, Mount Alanta is a forbidden place among the forbidden places in the eyes of practitioners of all major systems. In the eyes of Buddhist believers, Mount Alanta is a place of pilgrimage.

On the plains, you can sometimes see dark-skinned Westerners wearing simple robes and sweat towels draped over their shoulders, taking nine steps and kowtowing, heading towards the holy land in their hearts.

The white-clothed warlock, with a vague face and a vague sense of existence, stood under the shade of a tree, looking at the Alanto Mountain not far away.

"Why did you come to Arlanda?"

A soft and sweet voice came, the most moving voice of a woman.

In front of the white-robed warlock, a white-robed Bodhisattva appeared. Her skirts were layered and dragged on the ground. She did not shave away all the troubles like the Buddhist monks did. Her black hair was scattered randomly, stroking in the wind.

She has typical characteristics of the Western Regions, with three-dimensional facial features and rare glass-colored eyes.

Dressed in white, chic and uninhibited, he captivates the country and the city.

Bare feet, a pair of jade feet, free from dust.

The white-clothed warlock looked at Alan Tuo from a distance, turning a blind eye to the female Bodhisattva who was just around the corner. He said with emotion: "After the battle in the capital, the luck of the Western Region has become loose. This is not a good thing."

The glazed eyes of the female Bodhisattva are emotionless, cold and distant, and her voice is soft and sweet:

"Du'e brought Mahayana Buddhism back from the capital and discussed it in Alantu for half a year. More and more believers chose to believe in Mahayana Buddhism. He demoted Du'e's Buddhism to Hinayana Buddhism, and the division of Buddhism was imminent."

The white-clothed warlock smiled and said: "The little thief in the capital is not a son of a man."

Prajna Bodhisattva's tone was still soft and pleasant, and he said: "Due wants to welcome this son back and regard him as a son of the Buddha. Guangxian is happy, but Jia Luoshu is not happy."

The white-robed magician asked: "What does the Buddha think?"

The female Bodhisattva looked at him and her tone turned cold: "The Buddha has been sleeping for five hundred years."

The white-clothed warlock nodded and got to the point: "I came here this time to borrow an artifact from Buddhism."

The female Bodhisattva's glazed eyes looked at him with neither happiness nor sadness.

"Don't refuse in a hurry, listen to my conditions." The white-clothed warlock said with a smile:

"I have a message in exchange for you."

The female Bodhisattva remained silent.

The white-clothed warlock's smile widened and he said slowly: "I know where the sealed object is under Sangbo."

.............

After lunch, Huaiqing took an ordinary carriage and slowly parked outside the Xu Mansion.

The coachman pulled out a wooden stool from the bottom of the carriage and greeted Her Royal Highness the Princess. After stepping on the stool and getting out of the car, Huaiqing frowned suddenly, sensing prying eyes from a secret place.

The emperor's father has been sending people to secretly monitor the Xu Mansion... Huaiqing quietly entered the Xu Mansion.

Without disturbing the female family members of the Xu family, she entered the inner courtyard under the leadership of the concierge Lao Zhang. Xu Qi'an sat on the stone table in the inner courtyard and nodded to her with a smile.

Huaiqing nodded in response and followed him into the room.

His bright eyes like a pool of autumn glanced around and found that Li Miaozhen was also in his room.

"I asked Zhong Li to set up a small formation to isolate the sound. After all, what we are going to talk about cannot be heard by outsiders." Xu Qian sat down behind the desk and said with a smile:

"Right, Your Highness, or rather, Number One!"
Chapter completed!