As the car drove into Majiazhuang, along the road you could see the servants busy decorating the manor in preparation for the Ma family owner's sixtieth birthday.

The head of the Ma family was entertaining guests in the living room. Hearing the report from his servants that Master Xuanzhi had arrived, he stood up and smiled apologetically at everyone, "Everyone, I'd like to excuse you, but a distinguished guest has arrived." Master Xuanzhi is a famous mage, even if

He didn't dare to neglect it since he didn't come from the same ancestor and master.

"Master Ma! I wonder which distinguished guest is here?"

"It must be a big deal if Master Ma can welcome him personally."

"Can I go with Master Ma to greet you?"

The guests stood up in twos and threes, followed behind the Ma family leader, and walked outside. You must know that the Ma family leader is on the boundary of Yuncheng, but a person who can make Yuncheng tremble with just a stamp of his feet can make him go out to greet him in person.

The person coming must have a good background.

The car stopped slowly, and the steward quickly stepped forward and respectfully opened the rear seat door.

A woman in a blue dress got out of the car, with long hair shawl, beautiful and fragrant, and an alluring appearance. Her whole body exuded a noble temperament, and she was extraordinary at first sight.

The man following her was handsome, powerful, and noble. He was as cold and dignified as a man walking down from the top of a snow-capped mountain.

The head of the Ma family frowned slightly, didn't he say that Master Xuanzhi was here? Why are they two young people?

While he was doubting, Master Xuanzhi stepped out of the car, followed closely by the young monk Wu Wen.

The head of the Ma family was overjoyed and greeted Master Xuanzhi, "Master Xuanzhi! Don't ask me, little master! Welcome! Welcome!"

"Amitabha! Long time no see, donor Ma!" Master Xuanzhi held a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, clasped his hands together and performed a Buddhist salute.

Patriarch Ma nodded with a smile and returned the greeting, "Master Xuanzhi, you have worked hard all the way. I have arranged a yard for you and young master Wu Wen. I will have someone take you there to have a rest."

"Thank you, Donor Ma! These two benefactors are friends of the poor monk, Donor Han Jingxi, Donor Han, and Donor Song Li, Donor Song. Please arrange it, Donor Ma." Master Xuanzhi introduced Song Li and Han Jingxi beside him.

"Okay, I'll let someone make the arrangements right now." Patriarch Ma waved to the housekeeper who was not far away.

The housekeeper ran over quickly and said, "Master!"

"Take these two little friends to the guest room to rest." As a friend of Master Xuanzhi, he will naturally not neglect him.

"You two, please follow me." The butler led the way.

Song Li and Han Jingxi nodded to the Ma family leader and followed the housekeeper.

Everyone who came out with Master Ma knew that the person coming was Master Xuanzhi, and they all came forward to greet Master Xuanzhi enthusiastically. They had all heard of Master Xuanzhi and knew that he was a person with supernatural powers.

"I've heard of Master Xuanzhi a long time ago. It's a great honor to be able to meet him today."

"Master Xuanzhi must stay in Yuncheng for a while, so that we can fulfill our friendship as landlords."

"Yeah yeah."

Master Xuanzhi exchanged greetings with everyone and then went to rest in the yard prepared by the Ma Family Master for them.

Song Li and Hanjingxi enjoyed the scenery along the way. I have to say that the scenery in Majia Manor is really good. Pavilions, terraces, buildings, pavilions, springs, stones, flowers and trees are cleverly combined together, with endless changes and eclectic

The grid uses the interest of landscapes, flowers and birds, and embodies the artistic conception of Tang poetry and Song lyrics. It embellishes rockeries, trees, and arranges pavilions, pavilions, ponds, and bridges in a limited space, creating a scene at every step, and a scene within a scene.

"You two! The guest room has arrived." The housekeeper stopped, opened the guest room door, and invited Song Li and Han Jingxi to come in.

"Thank you!" Song Li and Han Jingxi thanked each other and walked into the room.

"You two, call me anytime if you need anything."

After the housekeeper left, Han Jingxi stepped forward and closed the door, "Li'er, have you noticed anything unusual about this Majia Village?"

"Well, I just discovered that there are two monks among the guests, and their cultivation level is not low." Although the two monks concealed their presence, she still found a clue.

"It seems that tonight's birthday banquet will not be peaceful."

"It's possible that they came here for the key in the portrait." Song Li felt that this possibility was very high. The Cang family had been attacked by monks before. She guessed that the person behind the scenes might already know the news about her return. He

I want to take away the key because I don't want her to open Tianbao Pavilion.

"Then what should we do?" Han Jingxi walked to Song Li and sat down, reaching out to hold her hand.

"Don't alert the enemy first. Wait until the other party takes action. I want to find out the person behind it in one fell swoop." Song Li's eyes narrowed slightly, and there was a hint of coldness on her delicate face. She wanted to see who was behind her.

Trouble behind the scenes.

On the other side, Master Xuanzhi and the young monk Wuwen were also discussing this matter, "Master! Did those two people come here for the portrait of the ancestor?"

Master Xuanzhi held the Buddhist beads with a calm expression, but there was a storm in his eyes, "No matter what their purpose is, I will not let them succeed." The ancestor left behind his ancestral precepts, and there is something in the portrait of the ancestor.

A key, he must protect the key and never let anyone take it away. When the master is reborn, he will give the key to the master.

He now has two keys in his hand, one is from the portrait left by his ancestor, and the other is from the Yang family in Luocheng.

He got news a few days ago that the Yang family was in trouble, but when he rushed to the Yang family, the Yang family was already in a sea of ​​fire. He finally found the head of the Yang family, who was already dying.

The head of the Yang family gave him the key and told him to protect the key and wait for the return of the master. He would find the remaining keys and wait for the return of the master.

As night fell, guests came to celebrate the birthday one after another, and the whole Ma family was very lively.

Song Li and Han Jingxi followed Master Xuanzhi to the banquet hall.

Master Xuanzhi handed the prepared gift to the Ma family owner, "The poor monk wishes the donor Ma good health and a long life!"

"Thank you, Master Xuanzhi!" Master Ma happily accepted the gift, and when he saw that it was a century-old wild ginseng, he smiled blindly, "Master Xuanzhi! Don't ask me, little master, please come and take a seat."

Master Xuanzhi nodded slightly, looked back at Song Li and Han Jingxi, and saw that they were walking towards the Ma family leader with a small jade bottle.

Song Li and Han Jingxi stepped forward and delivered the gifts they had prepared to Ma Family Master, "Ma Family Master! I wish you happiness as long as the East Sea and longevity as Nanshan Mountain." Since they were here to celebrate their birthdays, they naturally would not come empty-handed.

The head of the Ma family was slightly surprised, and took the small jade bottle with a smile, "You two are so polite! Please take a seat!" He thought that Song Li and Han Jingxi came to see the world with Master Xuanzhi, but he didn't expect that they would also prepare them for him.

Gift.
Chapter completed!