"Don't mess with them, I'm asking you, why are you making such trouble?" Xia Qingchen said: "My small temple cannot accommodate your big Buddha."
The son of the dignified Lord Yuan, but he was relegated to the position of housekeeper of the villa.
If word spreads and it attracts criticism, Emperor Dongyuan will probably come to question him.
Let him be the housekeeper, and he will definitely be in trouble.
"My respect for my brother is as vast as the Milky Way in the sky, my respect for you is as deep as the ocean, and my..."
Xia Qingchen waved his hand: "Okay, after finishing the matter, go and do your own thing."
"Yes, the owner of the village!" Gu Batong still regarded himself as the butler, bowed and said: "Reporting to the owner of the village, the eagle meeting will start at ten o'clock tomorrow, please be prepared."
He was so shameless that Xia Qingchen was helpless.
"Yeah." Xia Qingchen nodded, silently waiting for tomorrow to come.
At that time.
On the west side of the abyss, there is a temple-like manor with the words "Weichen Temple" hanging on it.
The spiritual energy and moonlight here are as rich as Xia Qingchen's Baiyun Villa. There are only a few people on Linlang Island who can live here.
"Master." Yun Huaxin knelt in front of a giant Buddha in the manor, clasped his hands, and listened quietly to the instructions.
Under the Buddha, sitting cross-legged, a nun in gray clothes washed out and worn.
She was dressed plainly, but her appearance was surprisingly beautiful.
The cheeks are dignified, the eyebrows are outlined with light ink, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are slightly sunken, the lips are red, and the skin is firm and smooth.
If those eyes were not filled with the coldness of time, it would be difficult to believe that the nun in front of her was already over forty years old.
She is none other than Xi Yuan Mo Ni, who makes young men and women frightened by the news, a Yuan Lord who deeply hates the relationship between men and women.
At this moment, Xiyuan Moni held the torn scroll in his hand and looked at it quietly.
On the scroll, there is only an ancient sword with a simple shape and four corners on the hilt.
In the distance, there are dark, ferocious and dangerous peaks, giving people a chilling feeling.
But that ancient sword clearly showed its edge, but it gave people a sense of peace and tranquility.
In the corner of the last calligraphy and painting, there is a line of blurred writing.
"The confrontation between good and evil is a lifelong struggle!" Xiyuan Moni held the calligraphy and painting in his hands and murmured affectionately: "I am cultivating and supporting justice, why would I regret my life?"
Xiyuan Moni looked forward with longing: "Will the long-cherished wish of the God King be realized? Will the justice in his heart be established?"
Yun Huaxin knelt in front of him, his eyebrows lowered and he didn't dare to say a word.
Since seeing this painting, Xiyuan Moni has been obsessed with it, muttering to the painting all day long, as if she resonates with the words left by the God King.
However, she destroyed the painting.
"It's a pity that the God King is like a painting, but eventually the painting will be shattered and people will die." Xiyuan Moni's eyes were dim and his emotions were dripping.
Yun Hua felt extremely ashamed: "I'm sorry, Master, it was my fault."
Xiyuan Mouni sighed softly: "You are indeed at fault, but the person who tore this painting into pieces is the culprit."
Obviously, Xiyuan Moni had a lot of complaints about the person who damaged this painting.
"Who destroyed it?" Xiyuan Mouni asked without hesitation.
Yun Hua thought for a while and hesitated. If he revealed Han Xiangdong and Gu Batong, it would definitely cause conflicts between the master and the two Yuan Lords.
The relationship between Xiyuan Moni and the two Abyss Lords was not good to begin with. If her relationship with them deteriorated, her sin would be grave.
After thinking about it, Yun Hua thought to himself: "He is Mr. Xia, the son of Queen Nanyuan Feng."
She thought to herself that Nanyuan Phoenix Queen was someone that even the Master could not afford to offend. If he said it was damaged, the Master would not continue to pursue the case.
But who would have thought that Xiyuan Mo Ni's eyes were cold and stern: "Nanyuan Fenghou has never been married, how can she have any heirs?"
What?
Yun Huaxin was surprised and said: "But Baiyun Villa is the villa of Nanyuan Fenghou. Who else can live there except his children?"
Xiyuan Mo Ni said calmly: "Baiyun Villa has been taken back by the tombkeeper. As long as you have money, you can buy it."
"Ah?" Yun Huaxin just realized that he had made a huge misunderstanding. The owner of Baiyun Village may not be the heir of Nanyuan Fenghou as he imagined.
After thinking for a while, Yun Huaxin asked: "But how can Master be sure that Queen Nanyuan has no heirs? After all, she has left Linlang Island for twenty years."
Xiyuan Mo Ni calmed down for a moment and said slowly: "Nanyuan Phoenix Queen has come back and came to see me last night."
With Yun Hua's calmness and calmness, he took a deep breath and his heart beat violently.
The legendary mortal immortal is back?
There was no news from the outside world!
"She...where is she?" Yun Hua asked with fright.
Xiyuan Mo Ni's expression was complicated: "In the other courtyard next to Baiyun Villa, I have been back for more than half a month."
Isn't the other courtyard next to Baiyun Villa the "Jingbo Hall"?
Both were once the villas of Nanyuan Fenghou.
"Tell the owner of Baiyun Villa that since he has damaged other people's things, he should compensate according to the price. He'd better come to me and give me an explanation within two days at most." Xiyuan Moni said.
Since Xia Qingchen is not the son of a Yuan Lord, Xiyuan Moni will of course pursue it to the end.
Yun Hua felt helpless in her heart. She really didn't expect that the identity of the owner of Baiyun Village was wrong, which would lead to such an incident.
However, the words had already been spoken, so she had no choice but to tell the lie and accuse Xia Qingchen to the end.
Xia Qingchen, who was unaware of this, went to the west of Linlang Island with Gu Batong, Yue Mingzhu, and Linglong when it was still dark the next day.
On the shore, bonfires are brightly lit.
Thousands of people watch silently at the beach. Even if they have no chance to participate, the grand event of searching for the moon's essence once every two years still attracts their curiosity.
A huge platform has been built on the beach, ten feet above the ground.
The only people who can go up are the three Abyss Lords, the eighteen Supreme Beings, and the players who have been allowed to participate.
"Brother, I'll go up first." Gu Batong looked in awe at the dark-faced middle-aged man in rich attire and a majestic face of an executive sitting on the high platform.
He is the famous Emperor Dongyuan, sitting quietly on the high platform with his eyes closed, giving people suffocating pressure.
It’s like he is an emperor suppressing one side, and all things are on his knees!
"Yes." Xia Qingchen nodded, watching him run to Emperor Dongyuan's side like a mouse meeting a cat, and then stood up straight in a serious manner, not even daring to look around.
That was completely opposite to his usual image of shouting and drinking.
Xia Qingchen smiled endlessly, came to the entrance of the platform, took out the golden pass, and asked for three places.
He was about to go up when suddenly a voice came from a distance: "Brother Xia, why are you here too?"
Xia Qingchen turned around and saw Situ Feng, who was sweating profusely and smelling of bird droppings, looking at Xia Qingchen and the other three in surprise.
"Let's take a look." Xia Qingchen said casually.
Situ Feng looked at the high platform in awe, quickly pulled Xia Qingchen over, and waved vigorously to Yue Mingzhu and Linglong.
He lowered his voice very low: "You are crazy, how dare you influence the Eagle Society? Those sitting there are the most prestigious people in Linlang Island."
Xia Qingchen said: "I'm actually here..."
Situ Feng interrupted him and patted his shoulder: "I know, you are here to sweep up bird droppings!"
In this way, Xia Qingchen discovered that many young people nearby were cleaning bird droppings, and they were particularly active.