Chapter 667 Not Kissing

The small courtyard built with green bricks is only half an acre square, and in the middle of the snow-covered courtyard, several red plums are in full bloom.

Under the red plum tree, sat a snow-clothed monk, barefooted and covered, with a face that was too fair. He couldn't tell his age, but he was as bright as a young girl. Little plum blossoms fell on Ruxue's shoulders. He seemed to be sitting in a painting. middle.

A pair of slender jade palms were caressing a red-blue lyre, Xu Yi finally settled down, his ten fingers hooked Shang Yu, and the melodious and ethereal sound of the lyre came, like streams flowing from the green peak, murmuring harmoniously, It also seemed that thousands of verdant forest winds passed by, clear and soft, caressing Xu Yi's restless mind, and gradually condensed his thoughts.

When the sound of the zither came to an end, the seductive monk gently stroked the strings, "The layman is destined to hear the mantra of purifying the heart by the old monk. I don't know how much restlessness and desires in my heart have been relieved."

Xu Yi bowed and said, "The sound of the master's piano is so clear and wonderful, it's like listening to fairy music for a while, and if you take the liberty to visit, you will still look at Haihan."

Xiong Kui said that Jiuru and others went to Beijing because the Tianfo Kingdom and the Naiman Kingdom were defeated in the war, the Emperor of Dayue was lustful, and Xia Zimo was arrested. It must be that Jiuru came to dedicate Xia Zimo to the Emperor of Dayue.

The logic of this statement is not certain, besides, because of Liaochen's relationship, he naturally has a close feeling for Tianchan Temple.

Just now, he advanced forward, but his mind was agitated, but at this moment, he felt ashamed.

The snow-clothed monk said, "It's okay, it's fate to meet, I don't know what the layman is here for?"

Xu Yidao, "To tell you the truth, Master, I heard that an old friend is here, and my heart is agitated, so I came here to meet you."

The snow-clothed monk Ruqi Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, "I don't know if the layman has visited the Northland recently?"

Xu Yi didn't know what the question meant, but he was still respectful, "No!"

The snow-clothed monk gently rolled up his sleeves, "My old monk and two disciples have lived in the north for a long time, and the monastery has been closed for several years, but they have never seen a layman. I am afraid that what the old man said is a misunderstanding."

Xu Yi frowned slightly, took out the photo bead, and put it into his palm, and the picture of Xia Zimo riding a float emerged, and he pointed to the person in the painting, "This is this girl, an old friend of the younger generation. A friend of the younger generation sent a message to see this girl in person." Here, I also ask the master to see you."

The snow-clothed monk said, "So that's the case. It seems that the layman really misunderstood. This woman is the two disciples of the old monk. She was raised by her side since she was a child and never showed it to others. Now, it is the first time in her life that she follows the old monk to meet the Emperor Dayue. Going out, it must be that the old layman and the old monk are too similar in life, there are so many people, this happens often, sorry for the difficulty of the old monk."

Xu Yi's face changed slightly, and his favor for the snow-clothed monk dropped rapidly.

He has exquisite perception, recognizes people and distinguishes people, and his magic is unparalleled. Don't say that Xia Zimo has not changed his appearance, but if he has changed his appearance, how can he escape his eyes.

The flamboyant monk in snow clothes has the demeanor of a gentleman, but he tells lies in a righteous way.

He suppressed the anxiety in his heart, "Dare to ask the master's name?"

The flamboyant monk in snow clad his palms together, "The old man's Dharma name is Jiuru."

Xu Yi was secretly surprised, he only heard from Xiong Kui that the leader of the Heavenly Buddha Kingdom gift envoy was Zen Master Jiuru, but he never thought that this beautiful and coquettish monk was Jiuru.

The mentor in his heart is Liaochen, and his age is not doubtful. Since Jiuru is his teacher, at least he is an old man in sixty years, but he did not expect to be such a bright and beautiful middle-aged monk.

Hearing that it was Jiuru, Xu Yi's coldness subsided, and he clasped his fists and said, "I've met Master Jiuru, to be honest, this junior and the master went to Master Chen, and there is a friendship between master and apprentice. , Master Jiuru and the younger generation have a lot of connections. In addition, the younger generation knows a lot of noble people in this sacred capital. If the master really entrusts the court with something, the younger generation can turn it around on his behalf, and the master will definitely fulfill his wish."

What he said was cryptic, but he explained two meanings.

One, I am like you, we are old friends, we are our own family members, there is no need to play tricks on me.

Second, I probably know a little bit about what you are doing in Shenjing. If you need it, just explain it directly. I can do it on your behalf.

Xu Yi is confident that with Jiuru's wisdom, he should be able to understand the middle voice.

Unexpectedly, just as he finished speaking, a blue shadow rushed out from the west wing room, the figure was still undecided, and the shout came first, "That thief in Liaochen actually passed on the evil pulse, knowing that the master is here, the evil of the country Disciple, have not come forward to accept the crime."

His stature settled down, but he was a burly young man in green clothes and bare feet.

The corners of Xu Yi's eyes turned cold, "Your Majesty, keep your virtue in your mouth. If you insult your teacher again, don't blame me for being rude."

If Liaochen hadn't repeatedly told him to send the cathode beads back to Tianchan Temple before he died, it was obvious that he missed the kindness of his master, Xu Yi would have turned his face immediately.

"You're welcome and..."

"Beichen shut up!"

Jiu Ru stopped in time, because he confronted Xu Yi with a move, and he was deeply afraid of Xu Yi's ability. If it wasn't for this, why would he always entangle Xu Yi with words?

Drinking Beichen back, Jiuru sighed, and said slowly, "Although my villain is from a foreign country, I always treat him like a child, Zhengnai made a mistake, and it's hard to turn back, I don't know where he is now? "

Xu Yi frowned and said, "Master Liao Chen has passed away, and he left a last wish, asking me to send the cathode pearl back to Tianchan Temple. Since I met the master here, it will be returned to the original owner, and it can be regarded as the fulfillment of Master Chen's last wish. "

After saying that, the cathode bead was in his palm, and he handed it to Jiuru.

To him, the cathode pearl is also considered a great help, without it, in this heavily fortified cultivation world of Da Yue, it is impossible for him to practice the two great magical skills of Invincible Golden Body and Star Shifting.

But without these two great miraculous skills, he would not have the energy to participate in many battles at the time of forming a grudge.

Although it was a rare treasure, he never thought of disobeying Liaochen's will.

No matter how Jiuru and Beichen looked at Chen, when Liaochen was about to die, he always missed his master.

Xu Yi received Chen's great favor, and he was even more unwilling to disobey his will and make his spring uneasy.

Having said that, in his current cultivation situation, the function of the cathode beads has basically come to an end.

The reason is very simple, with the help of cathode beads to practice, one must capture ghosts.

He has practiced to his current state, except for the ghost of the ancestor of Senshun, it is useless to bring other ghosts, but because, he does not need any exercises at all, but to attack Senshun with all his strength.

Beichen jumped like a monkey, stretched out his hand to pick off the cathode bead, his eyes were shining brightly, suddenly, he glared at Xu Yi, and shouted, "Good thief, this bead has been used before, such an evil thing, how can you use it?" , Watch the poor monk rid the world of this evil."

Before he finished speaking, his left palm swung sharply in the air, and a large handprint formed by evil energy appeared in the air, wrapped in a strong sonic boom, and violently slapped towards Xu Yi.

The corner of Xu Yi's mouth turned cold, he grabbed his left palm sharply, the stars moved and moved, the big handprint dissipated in the air, leaving only the strong wind blowing all over the room, blowing cold plum blossoms.

"Master Jiuru also regards this bead as an evil thing?"

Xu Yi didn't even look at the dumbfounded Beichen, but looked directly at Jiuru and asked.

Just one at night, to follow the veins.