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Nie Wushuang startled suddenly, and Qingyuan in his deep sleep also got up. He looked at the banging door, and whispered, "What the **** is it?" In the slightly harsh words, the singularity had a calming power.

"Abbot, it's a rebel! They're coming to search the temple!" Said the monk gasping.

Qingyuan groaned a little and said, "I see, let's go back."

"But ..." The monk outside the house panicked and wanted to say more.

"Back down, and wait for me to go out to meet them later." Qingyuan stood up and put on the monk's clothes.

"Yes." The monk finally left.

Qingyuan put on his knapsack and walked to Nie Wushuang's double bed. She looked at him surely, reached out and grabbed him in a corner of his clothes, and only half a while later found her voice: "It's him ..."

Qingyuan shook her cold hand, and the young and light eyebrows were comforted: "Don't worry, Donglin Temple is a royal temple. He can't find it and leaves."

"Really ... will you leave if you can't find it?" Nie Wushuang raised a huge anxiety in her heart. Xiao Fengqing she knew was not like this kind of person who gave up easily.

"It will, unless he is willing to risk the world. Donglin Temple is not the place where he can do whatever he wants." Qingyuan lifted her up, reached out and pressed gently next to a wall, a dark room Shown in front of the two.

"This ..." Nie Wushuang couldn't help exclaiming.

Qingyuan led her into the secret room, explaining: "This was the original secret room to protect the manuscripts of previous abbots. It can be ventilated and the mother-in-law can hide for the time being."

Nie Wushuang finally settled down. She hid in it, and Qingyuan looked at her panic-stricken eyes, and whispered a Buddhist chant: "Mother-in-law can rest assured that even if Qingyuan dies, she will not be half-damaged."

He said, closed the door to the back room, and a wall was intact again.

When the darkness struck, all the light was isolated. Nie Wushuang hugged himself tightly. His last words gave her great comfort, but ... can it really be safe and dangerous?

She bit her lower lip and stared straight at the only light in the vent ...

...

Donglin Temple knocked a huge bronze bell, and a large Buddhist temple was filled with monks, and bright candles on all sides, like thick baby arms, illuminated the entire Buddhist temple, like daylight. All the monks reclined the scriptures, but how the whispering Sanskrit could not offset the cold and murderous spirit brought by the long sword outside the hall.

Qingyuan came slowly, and the night breeze blew his big red pimple, and the elegant and kind eyebrows were like the gods and salves who saved all beings in the darkness. When all the monks saw that he had finally arrived, they could not help turning their heads and showing their hopes.

Qingyuan looked at the man sitting in front of the Golden Buddha and couldn't help stopping. I saw Xiao Fengqing leaning leaning on the chair in front of the Buddha statue, playing with a long sword in his hand. The silver-colored armor was coldly reflecting the candlelight in the temple. He was like Shura haunting at night, and all the way addicted to killing finally came to this **** and Buddha.

When Xiao Fengqing saw him, he squinted a beautiful long eyebrow: "Did she hide here?"

Qingyuan whispered a Buddha's name: "Dare to ask His Royal Highness Rui, who is she?"

What's sinking in Xiao Fengqing's eyes, he slowly stood up and looked at the young monk without fear in front of him, Junmou said slightly: "Who does she mean? Don't you know?"

"The poor monk really doesn't know." Qingyuan looked up, clear eyes with compassion: "the monk does not slang. His Royal Highness Do not doubt."

I wonder? !! Xiao Fengqing's forehead and blue tendon jumped slightly. He took out a phoenix from his arms and stared at Qingyuan in front of him, sneering: "This was picked up on the way to the Donglin Temple. This square is a hundred miles away, where can she hide except Donglin Temple. go with?"

Qingyuan looked at Xiao Fengqing in front of him and whispered a Buddhist chant, with a clear voice like a jade strike: "This Fangyuan Baili is not only a temple in Donglin Temple, let alone, how can His Highness Fangyuan Baili be sure that someone is hiding in the East In the forest temple? "

The whole Buddhist temple suddenly fell into a dead silence, and everyone's eyes only stared at the two in front of them. A man resembles a god, with compassion and calmness. The other person, **** and suffocating, looked like Shura and killed God. In the middle of the night at Donglin Temple, the mountain breeze blew past, which made people feel chilling for no reason.

"Okay, don't you say so?" Xiao Fengqing sneered, and the cold laughter went straight to the bottom of his heart: "Come here! Seal the temple! One by one Zen room search for the king!"

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks in the temple shouted. Donglin Temple has a high status and is a royal temple in the country. It has always been enshrined by the royal family. Now Xiao Fengqing has ordered that the temple be searched for! This is a shame and shame that Donglin Temple has never heard of in the past 100 years.

Qingyuan's eyebrows remained indifferent, and the monks had stood up and blamed Xiao Fengqing for a long time.

Xiao Fengqing watched the monks beneath him fiercely, sneered with thin lips, and sneered, "Come here, bind them all!" The soldiers waiting outside the hall rushed in, one after another, and bundled the monks who had been violent. There was a mournful sound in front of the Buddha's hall. There were timid monks who had never seen such a battle.

Qingyuan sighed, sitting cross-legged in front of the Buddha, meditating on the scriptures. The abbot was so, and the monks in shock were following suit, and all the temples of the temple suddenly sounded. The Scriptures of Great Mercy and Compassion carried a strange power that hesitated the soldiers who tied the monks.

Xiao Fengqing looked at the fear on the soldier's face, and sneered at the tall gold Buddha statue, saying, "You can't find her, and the king will have to wash the Donglin Temple with blood, so as to dispel the hatred!"

He said, turning the sword in his hand and reaching Qingyuan's throat, he asked sharply, "Say! Where is she hiding ?!"

Qingyuan closed his eyes, no longer looked at him, and sighed in a low voice: "His Royal Highness Rui has fallen into the magic barrier, put down the butcher knife, and turn back, it is the shore."

Compassion in his voice made Xiao Fengqing startled. But the next moment, he sneered: "Look back? The King can't turn back, Kishi? Where is the other bank with her? If you can't find her, Kwang vowed that no one in the world can live in peace!"

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