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Volume 5: The Eight Parts of the Dragon, Chapter 559: Minghu

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    Chapter 559 Ming Lake

    "Sit down." Xiao Yuesheng pointed to the stone bench opposite. Fang Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled, sat down quietly and said, "Sir, it doesn't matter, I just held my breath."

    "What's going on? Let me tell you." Xiao Yuesheng said calmly, picked up the white jade cup and took a sip with a leisurely expression.

    "Brother, aren't you angry at all?" Zhong Ling opened his bright eyes and looked at him curiously.

    If it were me, I would have been so angry that I would be so angry that I could sit still and drink so leisurely.  !

    "You don't know what happened, why are you angry?" Xiao Yue gave her a dirty look.

    Zhong Ling snorted: "Someone hurt Sister Fang. If it were me, no matter what, I would be angry!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "You, you are not well-educated enough. Once things are clarified, losing your temper will only lead to bad things!"

    Of course he was angry. When he saw Fang Xueqing injured, he became so angry that he wished he could catch the murderer directly and torture him.

    With the anger, the ball of soul immediately started to move, and a cool inner breath descended, extinguishing the raging anger, and he suddenly felt calm.

    "Brother, this is what happened." Wang Yuyan started and said calmly: "While we were shopping, we saw a playboy who was drunk and flirting with women on the street."

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "You must have punished him?"

    Wang Yuyan smiled softly and nodded: "Yes, give him a good beating."

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and wanted to say a few words, but swallowed them.

    "In this matter, we can't say that they did anything wrong. We can only say that it was a little too much. They were too sensitive. As long as such things are not excessive, they can just turn a blind eye and turn a blind eye.

    If he encounters him and makes too much noise, he will definitely take action, but it will only be rhetoric and frivolous words, with no other actions, so there is no need to care too much.

    Those people are unlucky when they meet them. Even if they don't do anything and just indulge in lip service, they still have to be beaten to teach them a lesson.

    ¡°Then what?¡± he asked.

    Wang Yuyan raised her eyebrows slightly, showing anger: "Old Monk Danfeng happened to be passing by, so he stopped us, so we started fighting."

    "How many of you will he treat by himself?" Xiao Yuesheng put down the white jade cup and frowned.

    Wang Yuyan shook her head: "No, I just fought with sister Xue Qing, saying that if I can win, I will spare the prodigal."

    Xiao Yuesheng nodded and showed a smile.

    "Brother, can you still laugh?!" Zhong Ling snorted and pouted: "He helped the tyrants do evil. I was really blind. I thought he was a good monk!"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head: "There is nothing wrong with doing this, it is not a heinous crime!"

    "Huh, but he hurt Sister Fang!" Zhong Ling refused to let go.

    "Well, that's true, Xue Qing, you can't get good at practicing Kung Fu." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded.

    Fang Xueqing nodded with a wry smile: "Yes, young master, they all blame me for not being good at academics. I can't blame others."

    ¡°Brother¡ª¡ª!¡± Zhong Ling said angrily, staring at him dissatisfied.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "Practice hard in the future, I'll go meet the Danfeng Dharma King for a while!"

    Zhong Linglin suddenly turned his anger into a smile, beaming with joy: "Giggle, it's the best!"

    "Sir, this old monk is very strange." Fang Xueqing said hurriedly, showing a trace of worry.

    Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded: "Well, I will be careful. I will take the Good Fortune Pill and adjust my breath well all night, so as not to leave any hidden dangers!"

    "Yes." Fang Xueqing agreed obediently.

    Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand: "Let's break up, everyone is busy with their own business!"

    The girls responded and got up one after another. First they had to wash up, change their clothes, and then prepare dinner. Everyone had their own work to do.

    Zhong Ling patted the deerskin bag, and in a flash of white light, the little white ferret appeared on her shoulder, squeaking and rubbing her pretty face, and the sound sounded like she was acting coquettishly.

    Zhong Ling stroked the little white ferret, turned to Xiao Yuesheng and wrinkled his nose: "Brother, you must give that old monk a good beating!"

    "Go!" Xiao Yuesheng waved his hand angrily.

    "Hey Xiaobai, let's go to the hot spring!" Zhong Ling cheered, jumped out of the pavilion, and ran happily towards the rockery to the west.

    There is a hot spring there, with a faint white air floating in the sky, as dense as mist.

    " Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled. Ling'er has such a good temper. He doesn't know what to worry about. He is as cheerful as a lark all day long, making others feel better along with him.

    Seeing them all leave, Xiao Yuesheng¡¯s face slowly darkened, the tablecloth fluttered,There was a sound, and there was no wind. He hummed softly, and the small pavilion returned to calm.

    In a flash, he disappeared.

    Kaibao Temple Fushengyuan

    This place is only three or four miles away from the capital. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the scenery is quiet.

    Kaibao Temple is not a big place, but it is very popular at this time, because there is an eminent monk here, who is the Danfeng Dharma King of Tubo. He has great Buddhist powers and everyone in the capital admires him.

    At this time, dusk has fallen, and there are still people coming and going in Kaibao Temple in an endless stream. The popularity seems to drive away the darkness.

    On both sides of the temple gate, shrouded in the light of lanterns, two young monks stood on both sides, with lowered eyebrows and lowered eyes, hands clasped together, respectfully saluting each visitor and pronouncing the Buddha's name.

    Although they had been standing for a whole day, their energy was restrained and they showed no sign of fatigue. It was obvious that they had made great achievements in their cultivation.

    " Xiao Yuesheng stood in front of Kaibao Temple, separated by more than forty steps, looking up at the two young novice monks on the steps. He was filled with admiration. The capital was indeed rich in treasures, brilliant people, and countless masters.

    Today, Xiao Yuesheng's appearance has changed drastically, his facial features have changed slightly, and he is suddenly handsome. He is dressed in a blue shirt, standing like a jade tree in the wind, and his whole body is glowing with warmth.

    He held a folding fan in his hand, made of white jade, and patted his palms gently, lazily, with a leisurely and contented expression, which made people feel relaxed and happy.

    In this situation, he stood in the crowd of people coming and going, like a crane standing among the chickens, attracting people's attention at once.

    "Two young masters!" Xiao Yuesheng stood at the foot of the steps, cupping his fists and saluting the two young novice monks above.

    The two young novice monks raised their heads, each with beautiful features, bowed in unison, and pronounced the Buddha's name. The young novice monk on the right said, "Is this the donor here to offer incense?"

    Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, showing his white teeth: "Xiaosheng wants to meet with Dharma King Danfeng for a while and experience the Tantric inheritance of Tubo!"

    The little novice monk was startled and looked at him condescendingly: "The donor wants to see the Dharma King?"

    "That's right." Xiao Yuesheng nodded and flicked his folding fan: "Dharma King Danfeng came all the way to promote the Dharma. He must not evade the challenge of the Song Dynasty, right?"

    "The benefactor's surname is from which family and sect. I'm going to report it to you, young monk!"

    Xiao Yuesheng said: "Xiao Fuyun!Minghu Sword Sect!"

    "Almsgiver Xiao, please wait a moment!" Xiao Shami said, turning around and leaving.

    His feet were light and fluttery as he shuttled through the swarming crowd, like a small fish swimming, passing through the crowd in the blink of an eye and disappearing.

    Minghu Sword Sect, Xiao Fuyun, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and patted his palms with his white jade fan. He originally wanted to come over under his real name for a while.

    Fang Xueqing was injured, so he changed his mind, concealed his identity, and directly fabricated a person named Xiao Fuyun. The Minghu Sword Sect also disappeared.

    Soon, the young novice monk came out, walked down the steps, and titheed in front of Xiao Yuesheng: "Donor Xiao, please¡ª!"

    Xiao Yuesheng frowned, seemingly displeased.

    The little novice monk said hurriedly: "The abbot and Dharma King Danfeng are currently receiving good men and good women, and they have no time to spare. I hope that Donor Xiao will forgive me."

    Seeing his extraordinary demeanor, Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said: "What is the name of my little master? Which eminent monk does he study under?"

    The little novice monk said respectfully: "Little monk Jingming, my master calls on the mind to stop."

    "So he is the direct disciple of the abbot, no wonder he is so magnanimous." Xiao Yuesheng smiled and nodded, with a gentle expression, and stepped up the steps.

    The young novice followed closely behind him and climbed up the steps. The temple gate was crowded with people, but in an orderly manner. They went out on the left and entered on the right, without delaying each other.

    Xiao Yuesheng slowly moved forward, strolling in the bed, and the crowd in front of him made way for him to pass.

    After the two of them passed by, they suddenly came back to their senses and were surprised by their actions. Why did they make way for the two of them? Why?

    The young novice monk followed Xiao Yuesheng closely and saw that he walked calmly through the crowd, just like crossing a river with a water drop in his hand, without any hindrance. He was very surprised and thought to himself: No wonder he dares to challenge Dharma King Danfeng. He really has real ability.  !
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