The sky was overcast and there was no wind.

Even the air has a hint of dullness, just like the mood of a group of people in Fulong Village.

Cui Ying'er, Murong Xiu, Huang Dagui and others were sitting in the Juyi Hall and had been discussing the disappearance of the big boss for a long time.

Not even a clue.

"The boss has been missing for a day!"

Murong Xiu pinched the Fei Yao Biography he had just received and sighed.

Cui Ying'er looked at him: "Tell me first, what did the letter say?"

Murong Xiu handed over the letter: "That day, the great master's shot seriously wounded the young prince Abdu of Zhuyang in the Dongyi Kingdom. The enemy army retreated, and the great master's reputation became famous.

The whole city was rejoicing. The prefect and General Du decided to reward us based on our merits.

Unexpectedly, the enemy army came back the next day, still determined to capture Fufeng City. The city was also in a state of panic at this time. By the way, those guys in Menghu Village were fooled by the boss and were completely involved. They hated us.

Already."

Murong Xiu seemed to want to smile, but thought of where the boss was, he held it back.

Cui Ying'er frowned at the useless news: "Why don't we brainstorm and eliminate them one by one using the elimination method that the master once said."

"I'll go first!" Bai Jian said with his orchid fingers pointed up: "First of all, the boss cannot be kidnapped. There are no signs of fighting nearby. No one understands the boss better than me!"

Huang Dagui frowned and said: "You are a yo-yo, and it is impossible for the boss to go to Fufeng Fucheng. He is most afraid of trouble and cannot go to war!"

Han Jiulang blinked: "It's impossible for the eldest master to go to Tiger Village, right? A group of old and weak women and children are not interesting. Even those young ladies have been abused by Sun Wu and the others. The eldest master is definitely not interested. My sister took the initiative to send

There are no big bosses who come to your door..."

"Shut up!" Han Qiniang's face turned red, as if she had cried, and her eyes were red. "The boss is not that kind of person. I think... the boss went to avenge the old boss. I told you about the old boss yesterday!"

Everyone looked at each other and their expressions changed slightly.

Cui Ying'er shook her head: "The boss is not that stupid. He never does anything that he is not sure of!"

Murong Xiu's eyes lit up: "There is only one thing. The boss has gone to Qiugong Pavilion to work as a health worker! After all, Xiao Huang is not here either. He usually likes Xiao Huang the most and takes him with him wherever he goes."

Everyone looked at each other again, maybe!

…

Qiugong Pavilion.

The huge mountain pavilion is built on the mountain and beside the water. It is low in the front and high in the back.

The surrounding trees cover the area, dotted with pavilions, undulating hills, and upturned eaves, giving it an indescribable style.

Master Li and Master Qin Yuliu were sitting cross-legged under two thin willow trees that had not yet fallen leaves, glancing outside the gate from time to time.

"Master Li, Master Qin!"

When a member of the family passes by, he salutes respectfully.

The two nodded slightly.

a long time,

Master Li smiled brightly: "I'm afraid no one can win these ten taels of silver. It's been four or five days, and the boy still hasn't come!"

Qin Yuliu's long hair fluttered around his slender neck, and his expression was elegant: "There are no people in the world who don't want to come to the Qiugong Pavilion. Is that little thief afraid that something will delay him? He has done well in the Fufeng Mansion, and maybe he can also

Drowning in vanity."

"I also know that in front of tens of thousands of people, he said that he often sleeps with you!"

Master Li seemed to have heard the funniest joke, and couldn't help laughing.

Qin Yuliu frowned slightly, then smiled lightly and did not answer.

In the past few days, the two of them had made a bet of ten taels, and their daily routine was to calculate when Xin Zhuo would enter the house, which foot would enter first, and what clothes he would wear.

This is not a boring act. The state is like two people. They have already passed the level of hard training, training of muscles and bones, and opening of meridians. Even a bird or an ant can observe and enter the meridians.

Although they both stopped talking and closed their eyes, a strong but not strong Qi rushed straight from Nigongwan to Tianling. The surrounding environment suddenly changed, as if the body and the scenery were in harmony. Without looking carefully, it was difficult to see

I noticed someone sitting here.

…

It started to rain lightly outside the window.

The room was dark, and Xin Zhuo was lying on the bed with his hands on the pillow and his legs crossed in boredom.

Xiao Huang got in from nowhere, stuck out his tongue, and wandered back and forth. He seemed to find it fun to change to a new environment.

Xin Zhuo felt so bored that he simply got out of bed and walked to the window. Just as he was about to open the window to get some air, the door suddenly opened with a creak and two nuns wearing moon-white monk robes walked in.

The leader, whom I knew, Da Xixin, was holding a plate of vegetarian food.

The nun who followed behind her was about eighteen or nineteen years old. She had a graceful figure, fair complexion, and handsome facial features. She had big eyes and long eyelashes that looked like ripples when she blinked lightly. She had a beauty mark on her lips. Look.

He glanced at Xin Zhuo and pursed his lips, there was an indescribable charm.

"I didn't expect that he became a prisoner of our Shuiyue Temple!"

Huixin winked at Xin Zhuo, then put Su Zhai on the table: "Are you hungry?"

"Huixin!" The nun behind him seemed to think Huixin's words were frivolous and couldn't help scolding her.

Huixin shrank her neck, stepped aside, and introduced to Xin Zhuo: "This is our senior sister Hui Ruqing of the Hui generation. That princess is our second senior sister."

Xin Zhuo looked at Hui Ruqing carefully and found that she was at a very high level, at least level six.

And to be honest, this nun is even more beautiful than the original princess, but she is a little less worldly and a little more quiet and gentle. It is really surprising that the nun can look like this.

There is a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger in Shuiyue Temple.

"Donor, please have a meal!" Hui Ruqing looked like she was rejecting people from thousands of miles away, but she was born with a soft voice that sounded pleasant to the ears.

Xin Zhuo coughed slightly, sat down, and looked at the food, which included fried beans, braised tofu, loofah soup, and white flour steamed buns.

I picked up the chopsticks and took a few bites. It was too bland and not very tasty, and it had a strange smell of Buddhist incense.

Seeing his frown, Huixin didn't know it was because the food didn't suit her taste. Anyway, she thought it was okay, so she asked carefully: "Well, what did you say? Why did the master and the master stay behind closed doors after they returned to the room, and then they all

Have you changed your clothes?"

Xin Zhuo couldn't help but be surprised, couldn't he? Are the nuns so unsure?

Is it because he feels that the little book has stained his skin, and he doesn’t want the monk’s robe anymore, or some other advanced Buddhist style?

After thinking about it, he smiled and said: "That... is quite profound. Do you want to listen?"

"Okay, okay!" Huixin looked delighted and sat obediently on the futon nearby.

Although Hui Ruqing didn't speak, she also sat on another futon, tilting her white jade-like ears as if listening.

"Ahem..."

Xin Zhuo's mind was spinning, and he thought of many interesting stories. "The Strange Scholar in the Ancient Temple" and "Zhang Buyehou" are from this world, as well as the plum blossoms, lamps and monks in the previous life, and what kind of futons are added when mature.

.

But after thinking about it, I felt that I couldn't make myself angry any more. If I pissed off this group of nuns and beat myself up, I would be in big trouble.

"There is a girl named Zhu Yingtai in Zhujiazhuang. She was smart and beautiful since she was a child, and she studied literature and poetry..."

Idle time is also idle, Xin Zhuo narrates the story of Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai in vernacular while eating.

In his previous life, he worked as a writer and screenwriter. When he talks about stories now, he can be said to focus on the rough and the fine, discarding the miscellaneous and selecting the essential, which is very interesting.

Unknowingly, Hui Ruqing and Hui Xin were intoxicated and as quiet as virgins.
Chapter completed!