Chapter two hundred and seventy-seven collect all the hearts and do not ask others
Farewell to Qin Wuye and Luo Qianxue, there was not much trouble. Although the little guard felt a little sad about parting, returning to Lingzhou was to go home, not where to go. Overall, his longing for the future accounted for a greater proportion, and this farewell was relatively dull and there were no ripples.
Relatively speaking, Qin Wuye's expression of looking at Xue Mu was more meaningful. The more he moved towards the agreed prospect, it actually meant that he would be getting farther and farther away from Xue Mu. After she went back this time, she would not come out to find Xue Mu for nothing. A year actually passed in a flash. If Xue Mu didn't return late, or if she went out to do other things, it would be easy to be a year without seeing her.
By then, the agreement will expire and go their separate ways, and maybe it may be strangers.
She didn't know if Xue Mu realized this, but she felt that Xue Mu's farewell words were also a bit meaningful: "There is spring on the branches at night, and I sit in the wind and dew into the morning. Let the bright moon shine on each other, and I can keep my heart open and not look to others. Xue has nothing else, I will give you this song "Night Carnival"."
The headmaster of the Star and Moon, what else is there to say? But both of them know what kind of thing to give is meaningless to them. However, this poem made Qin Wuye still chew until his return.
It looks like a chanting of the flower scene of Hehuan, but it's actually... In short, a very interesting poem, coupled with the "I may not get you" from that day, really made Qin Wuye feel endlessly aftertaste.
Luo Qianxue beside him was muttering: "Young Master is partial, and you don't even give me any poems."
Qin Wuye glanced sideways and laughed in silence: "It's not enough to give you so many songs? You are the protagonist of this planning, and even the planning case was named... Swords like a dream, Thousand Mountains of Snow."
Luo Qianxue smiled, with a sweet smile.
Qin Wuye looked at him sideways, and for some reason he felt a little uncomfortable. Then his sleeves flicked and left: "Fastly, we're farther away, little girl."
Luo Qianxue didn't hear a pun in this sentence for a moment, and chased him all the way: "You are not a few years older than me! White Bone Spirit!"
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"If I hadn't known that no one in the world had such strength, I really couldn't believe that this book was written by General Xue." Yuan Zhong slowly sorted out the manuscript of "Journey to the West": "It's like this white bone demon... the red and pink skeleton, white bones and flesh. It's broken through the skin and pointed directly at the original appearance. Such warnings are almost contrary to General Xue's performance, which is really puzzling."
Mu Jianli sat on the side and nodded. It would be fine for other stories. She also felt that this article was written by Xue Mu, which was incredible. Xue Mu's words were completely the opposite.
Xue Mu felt guilty about being caught by someone. This article was really hard to copy. In such an uncultured world, you can question whether you can write it through different ways. Fortunately, Yuan Zhong is not a question, but it is just a puzzled understanding. He just held a righteous attitude: "It is easy to know and it is difficult to do, but it is difficult to know, and doing it is done. What do you care about me?"
Yuan Zhong didn't doubt Xue Mu at first. After Xue Mu said this, he didn't go to argue. He just patted the manuscript lightly and said for a long time: "Mr. Xue openly claimed in this book that the emperor took turns to do it, and this year he came to my house... Is this good?"
Xue Mu sneered: "Isn't this my mind?"
Yuan Zhongping waved his hand: "I'm saying that General Manager Xue's intention is too blatant?"
Xue Mu still sneered: "You Wujiu Temple has ever been awe of the court? What's more, Ji Qingyuan sent someone to poison you Luzhou, and you are still timid. Don't let Xue look down on you."
Xue Mu is still doubtful, but he is just doubtful. After all, it may only be Ji Qingyuan on the surface, and he cannot find other targets of suspicion. There is no evidence and no point in it. It is easy to suspect who is Ji Er Ji San Ji San Ji Ba. It can only be said that each of these princes is a bit suspicious. The most annoying thing is that the biggest suspect in this matter is the emperor, and it is impossible to let Liuzhan check it. Besides, God knows how many princes in Liuzhankan, and even the chief comrade General is Ji Ba's people. If they ask them to find out what the hell is...
Xue Mu could only ask the Xingyue Sect’s capital branch to focus on the princes, hoping that there will be progress one day.
Anyway, for Yuan Zhong and others, they had long believed that it was Ji Qingyuan.
Yuan Zhong looked at Xue Mu seriously: "I am not worried about the court, but I am afraid of General Xue."
Xue Mu was stunned for a moment, shook his head and smiled, "I respect me so much. Monkey Sun has been suppressed. I really think that I can make waves and how can I use chanting slogans? In the end, I have converted to your Buddha all in one's mind."
Yuan Zhong laughed. Just such a disrespectful person, he wrote a great book with Buddha light... Perhaps Xue Mu actually hid irony? Yuan Zhong didn't have time to think about it carefully for now, and he knew that there was no need. What does Xue Mu mean? If he had to think about it before he could know the intention, the world would not be able to see it. This book would only preach to him. If you think about the effect, you can tell how terrifying it would be.
"This story by General Manager Xue is a magnificent masterpiece that is immortal forever. I know that General Manager Xue will not be kind to preach for Wujiu Temple, and I must have something to ask for. I hope General Manager Xue will tell me what I want?"
Xue Mu said seriously: "I want to go to the road to heaven."
"Uh?" Yuan Zhong was stunned for a moment. Even Mu Jianli was stunned for a moment.
But soon both of them reacted, and Yuan Zhong suddenly changed his expression: "You want to kill the world!"
"No, no..." Xue Mu shook his index finger: "Don't be nervous, I just want to see and touch Zhenshiding. You know that I have only such cultivation level. When I arrive in front of Zhenshiding, I can't do anything under your heavy protection. I won't even refuse to look and touch?"
Yuan Zhong remained silent. After a long time, he said: "If General Manager Xue just wanted to see the true appearance of Zhenshi Ding, then it would be more convenient to ask Mr. Mu to take you to see the tripod of Jian Sect. Why do you have to spend so much effort to see Wujiu Temple?"
"Not to mention whether Jianli can take outsiders to see the tripod, even if it can, I am not satisfied with seeing a tripod." Xue Mu said seriously: "I want to take a look at it all."
"Why is this? All Zhenshi Dings have the same appearance, so the patterns are slightly different."
"I'm talking nonsense, will I let you watch it?" Xue Mu said angrily: "Don't think that I have to spend time writing "Journey to the West" to be released. This story is just something I was talking to the girls on the road when I was bored and chatted with them at will. I don't feel sorry for taking it back and put it in the bottom of the box."
Yuan Zhong knew that Xue Mu had hidden a threat and didn't say it: he could even change the content and publish a few vicious black Buddhist scriptures by himself. That was a headache at that time. Of course, this place is the home court of Wujiu Temple, and Xue Mu himself also wanted something and would not say such words.
Yuan Zhong was not afraid of this threat. Wujiu Temple and Xingyue Sect were not hostile for a day or two, and it was no big deal to disperse one by one. But Xue Mu just wanted to see and touch the Zhenshi Ding. This request was indeed not an exaggeration. Moreover, Wujiu Temple really owed Xue Mu a favor. For this request, Yuan Zhong felt that he had lost his word.
Of course, the Zhenshi Ding is too important to easily allow outsiders to approach. If Yuan Zhong could find a hundred reasons to swear by just that little favor, but the temptation of "Journey to the West" is added...
After pondering for a long time, Yuan Zhong yelled the Buddha's name: "Amitabha... In fact, just because of General Xue's kindness to Luzhou this time, I should not refuse this request. However, according to the rules of this temple, it is related to the Zhenshi Ding, and it is not the abbot who can decide. General Xue should sit down and let me discuss with the first seats of each hall. General Xue has a favor, so this matter must not be difficult."
Seeing Yuan Zhong go out, Xue Mu asked Mu Jianli strangely: "What is the importance of this tripod? Why do I feel that it doesn't have much practical effect, but it makes you so nervous."
Mu Jianli sighed: "The World-Shenshi Cauldron is transformed by the way of heaven. Although it is divided into nine, the income of each family is incomplete, but its effect is really great. Just looking at the auxiliary practice, it is very impressive. The Demon Sect must rely on geniuses to understand itself. The Right Way has a tripod to rely on. The overall strength of the Right Way sect always suppresses the Demon Sect. This is one of the biggest reasons."
Speaking of this, she paused and looked at Xue Mu very seriously: "I have finally understood why the witches have always been greedy for your dual cultivation in the past two days... It's really strange that you actually have the aura of heaven... Is this why you want to see Zhenshi Ding?"
Xue Mu nodded slightly and suddenly remembered Qin Wuye.
Chapter completed!