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Chapter 407 [Forging iron needs to be hot] (Part 2)

A young monk wearing gray cassocks slowly walked out from the door leading to the Sutra Pavilion. Hu Xiaotian could see clearly that this young monk was Ming Jing. He had accompanied Qiqi to Daxiangguo Temple to offer incense.

I had a chance encounter with him.

Ming Jing came to Mingyuan and said softly: "Senior brother, my uncle ordered you not to use force without permission."

Mingyuan nodded, but did not order the stick monks to put away the eyebrow-level sticks in their hands.

Ming Jing's eyes turned to Hu Xiaotian, and Hu Xiaotian and him looked at each other. Hu Xiaotian found that Ming Jing's eyes were very clean, like clear spring water, he seemed to be able to see all the way to the bottom. His eyes were calm and without impurities, and there was no emotion or joy on his face.

, always maintaining a gentle state.

Hu Xiaotian remembered that the young novice monk once said to him that Ming Jing was the most profound Buddhist among the young generation in Tianlong Temple. Looking at his words, deeds and demeanor, he could already notice the huge difference between him and his fellow disciples.

It has become everyone’s style.

Ming Jing turned to Hu Xiaotian with his hands clasped together and said: "Donor, the Sutra Pavilion is a forbidden area of ​​Tianlong Temple. Even ordinary monks are not allowed to enter. Please don't mess with the rules of this temple."

Hu Xiaotian raised the imperial edict in his hand and said, "Which one is bigger, the temple size of Tianlong Temple or the emperor's edict?"

Ming Jing said calmly: "Since the emperor has come to Tianlong Temple to practice Buddhism, he has given up everything in the world. Moreover, the emperor has told the abbot beforehand that he will never use his power to overwhelm others during his stay at Tianlong Temple, let alone set foot outside Puxian Yuan.

Half a step."

Hu Xiaotian chuckled and said: "Tianlong Temple is really amazing, even the emperor has to follow your rules."

"The Emperor does not respect Tianlong Temple, nor anyone in the temple. The Emperor respects the Buddha." Ming Jing's handsome face remained unchanged.

Hu Xiaotian nodded and said: "Okay, but tonight an ugly monk with a chicken breast in front and a bow pot in back sneaked into Puxian Monastery with the intention of assassinating the emperor. We chased him out and saw him escaping all the way to the Sutra Pavilion."

Ming Jing said: "Does the donor want to search?"

Hu Xiaotian said aggressively: "It's okay not to search, but the premise is that you hand over the person to me." The purpose of this guy is to muddy up Tianlong Temple, which is like a pool of stagnant water. Only in this way can he fish in troubled waters and bring people to the Sutra Pavilion to cause trouble.

The main motive is to understand the situation around the Sutra Pavilion. It would be better if these monks were forced to let it go. However, Hu Xiaotian could just modify the map that Fu Wu gave him.

Ming Jing said: "If the donor wants to search, he can do it. He must ask the abbot for permission. If the abbot agrees, the donor can enter and search, but it will not be until tomorrow at the earliest." No matter how strong Hu Xiaotian was, Ming Jing did not show any signs of it.

His anger was still calm and calm, but the group of stick monks behind him were already furious. It was clear at a glance the level of their cultivation.

Hu Xiaotian secretly admired that such a young monk actually had such cultivation. No wonder he was regarded as a leader among the younger generation by Tianlong Temple. Although he came to make trouble, he had no intention of falling out with the monk of Tianlong Temple right now. The real

The first purpose is to legitimately observe the situation around the Sutra Pavilion, and the second purpose is to create noise. Anyway, we are not afraid of big trouble. In the end, there is still a fake emperor supporting us.

He smiled and said: "This young master looks kind-faced. I think we have met somewhere before?"

Ming Jing said: "On New Year's Day this year, the poor monk and this benefactor should have met in the pagoda forest of Daxiangguo Temple."

Hu Xiaotian was startled in his heart. He didn't expect that Ming Jing had recognized him a long time ago. This person's memory is really amazing. He laughed: "No wonder I look so familiar. Speaking of which, we are destined to be together."

Ming Jing said: "I hope the donor will understand our difficulties."

Hu Xiaotian said: "For the sake of our acquaintance, I don't want to embarrass you. Let's do this. It's hard to disobey the sacred order. The emperor asked us to search. If your subordinates don't obey, it's disobedience. I'll take it with you."

Brothers, let’s search the area around this Sutra Pavilion. Young Master shouldn’t object, right?”

Ming Jing said: "Donor, please do."

Hu Xiaotian waved his hand. Ten people guarded the gate of the Sutra Pavilion and led others to search around the Sutra Pavilion. As they walked, they wrote down the surrounding road features and marked them one by one on the map when they came back. Hu Xiaotian today

The purpose of causing trouble at night is to make the monks of Tianlong Temple suspect that the false emperor has other agendas, so as to set the stage for Wu Wu to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion in the future. With what happened tonight as a basis, if something happens to the Sutra Pavilion in the future, the monks of Tianlong Temple will

The first thing everyone will suspect is the old emperor. Perhaps starting from tonight, they will question the old emperor's true motive for coming to Tianlong Temple.

Long Xuanen was sitting in the Zen room with a gloomy expression on his face. Liu Huchan closed the door and transmitted the sound into the secret passage: "Why don't you rest, brother?"

Long Xuanen also used voice transmission to enter the secret passage: "Hu Xiaotian seems to have figured out my identity."

Liu Huchan said: "Probably not. How could he see through it with my brother's disguise skills?"

Long Xuanen slowly shook his head and said: "He will definitely not be able to see through his appearance and demeanor alone, but he has said something about the Lingxiao Palace in Piaomiao Mountain before. I am afraid that I will expose a flaw if I answer unintentionally."

Liu Huchan was shocked when he heard this, and said with a solemn expression: "No wonder his behavior today is completely different from the past."

Long Xuan'en said: "My mentor has always told me to be careful about this kid, but I didn't expect him to be so powerful. Hu Chan, are you sure your martial arts can defeat him?" His true identity is Hong Beimo's apprentice.

Chi Feixing is good at the art of disguise, and he is also quite inspired by Hong Beimo in terms of agency. This time he pretended to be Long Xuanen and came to Tianlong Temple to worship Buddha. It was also Hong Beimo's instruction.

Liu Huchan slowly shook his head and said: "I also underestimated him. Liang Bao and Pingchuan could not even get through a round under him."

Chi Feixing said coldly: "No matter how powerful his martial arts is, what's the use? I don't believe he can escape the heavy rain and pear blossom needles!"

Liu Huchan said: "Brother is planning to attack him?"

Chi Fei

He must be involved in Lao Wu’s disappearance.”

Liu Huchan gritted his teeth and said, "I must kill this boy to avenge the two brothers."

Chi Feixing said: "Master asked us to find the "Qiankun Kaiwu". We have been here for more than half a month but have found nothing. We are afraid that we will disappoint Master."

Dakang Tianhe Garden is located in the northern suburbs of Kangdu. It is the most famous royal garden in Dakang. In the Lingfeng Hall, the old emperor Long Xuanen suddenly woke up and sat up from the dragon bed. His forehead was covered with cold sweat. He

The movement woke up the old slave Wang Qian who was waiting at the side. He hurriedly stepped forward and said: "Your Majesty is dreaming again?"

Long Xuanen raised his sleeves and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and whispered: "Is it dawn yet?"

Wang Qiandao: "It's light, Mr. Hong is waiting outside."

Long Xuan'en said: "When did you come? Why didn't you wake me up?"

Wang Qiandao: "What Mr. Hong means is that he wants His Majesty to have a good rest."

Long Xuanen nodded: "Let him come in, I'm already awake."

When Wang Qian was about to deliver the order, Long Xuanen changed his mind: "I'd better go out to see him."

Hong Beimo has been waiting outside for half an hour. His face still looks a little pale, and he coughs slightly from time to time. The battle with Ji Feihua injured his meridians, and it will not take a short time to recover.

matter.

Seeing Long Xuanen coming out of it, Hong Beimo stood up in a hurry and said: "I, Hong Beimo, see your Majesty, long live my emperor!"

Long Xuanen smiled and said: "I used to like to hear others call me long live, but now I feel that this sentence is particularly harsh. Let alone long live, I'm afraid I won't be able to live a hundred years. Long live is for me.

Ridiculing?"

"I don't dare!"

Long Xuanen smiled and said: "I'm not talking about you, let's go out for a walk."

The monarch and his ministers left the Lingfeng Hall and walked along the wooden plank road outside the hall towards Cuiping Mountain in front of them. The air in the morning after the rain was particularly fresh, and there was a faint morning mist floating in the sky. Long Xuanen took a deep breath.

After taking a breath, he stretched his arms and said to Hong Beimo: "I like this place more than the palace. Although the palace is large, the light is dim, which makes me feel very uncomfortable. Nothing can compare with the freshness and openness here."

Hong Beimo said: "Your Majesty can just rest here for a while."

Long Xuan'en said: "How about Tianlong Temple?"

"Everything is business as usual."

Long Xuanen stopped and looked at the small lake at the foot of the mountain. His eyes became a little confused. After looking at it for a while, he said: "For some reason, I always feel that Chu Fufeng is still alive."

Hong Beimo said: "I saw his head with my own eyes, so your Majesty does not need to worry too much."

Long Xuanen sighed and said, "I have been having the same dream over and over these past two days." He did not say the content of the dream.

Hong Beimo said: "Ji Feihua should be the remnant of the Chu family."

Long Xuan'en said: "I feel uneasy if I haven't found his body for a day."

Hong Beimo said: "Your Majesty, don't worry, I will definitely find out his whereabouts."

Long Xuan'en said: "Tell me the truth, are you thinking of killing Hu Xiaotian?"

Hong Beimo said: "Isn't it clear that your Majesty is not aware of his relationship with Ji Feihua?"

Long Xuan'en said: "The reason why I kept his life was to use him to put pressure on the Xu family in Jinling. But I didn't expect that the old lady Xu would be so heartless. Facing her daughter, son-in-law, and direct relatives, she turned a blind eye. See

He didn’t care about Hu Xiaotian’s life at all.”

Hong Beimo said: "I have always believed that Your Majesty is too kind to the Xu family."

Long Xuanen nodded: "I owe them a favor, so I don't want to make things too extreme. Don't touch Hu Xiaotian for the time being. I still have some use for him."

"yes!"

Hong Beimo said: "Your Majesty, have you heard about Princess Yongyang's desire to reorganize the Shence Mansion?"

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