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Chapter 6290 Faxiang Huiqing?

"A Buddha image!"

Jian Wushuang's heart moved, but he didn't feel anything was wrong, but when he looked carefully, he found something fishy.

Baoguang Temple!

In a Buddhist holy land, it is natural to pay homage to the Buddha.

To outsiders, this is nothing.

But that Buddha caused too much surprise and confusion for Jian Wushuang and Jiang Shang.

The first person to be surprised was Jian Wushuang.

He was surprised and confused.

Surprisingly, this Buddha image looks very much like a human being.

"Huiqing!"

This is also something that surprised and confused Jiang Shang.

Because the moment she saw the Buddha's image, her heart was suddenly touched, as if she saw someone who had never existed before but appeared in her life.

Jiang Shang, or Jiang Shang.

In her life, she was indeed closely involved with Hui Qing.

He was adopted by Huiqing from an early age.

The master-disciple relationship between the two may have taken up less than half of Hui Qing's time, but it took up Jiang Shang's entire life.

The past flashed before Jian Wushuang's eyes, but now Jiang Shang doesn't remember it at all.

I just feel that I have an indescribable feeling about the Buddha's image, just like seeing the plaque outside the door.

"well!"

Jian Wushuang sighed inwardly.

What is supposed to come will still come.

He had long discovered that this small world seemed to be inextricably related to his past.

Now that I see Hui Qing's Buddha image, my guess can be verified.

I just don't know when all this will end.

Just when the two of them had their own thoughts, a voice brought them back to reality.

"The two donors seem to be very interested in my Lord Tongtian Buddha of Baoguang Temple!"

At some point, a figure in black robe stood behind the two of them.

Hearing the sound, the two of them turned around and looked at each other.

"The poor monk Fengjue!" The black-robed monk clasped his hands together and lowered his eyebrows slightly.

Monk in black!

This outfit is very strange.

The well-informed Jian Wushuang didn't find anything strange, but rather because of the other party's words.

"Lord Tongtian Buddha?" He asked in surprise: "Is he still alive?"

Feng Jue, who was dressed in black, was stunned for a moment, then smiled awkwardly and said: "The donor seems to think highly of me at Baoguang Temple. Lord Tongtian Buddha is the Lord of Heaven, and even a poor monk doesn't know it!"

It’s God again.

Jian Wushuang gave up this time, and guessed in his heart that this Dharma should be the inheritance received by the prince-in-law at the time, and did not come from this world.

But why do you take the title of Lord Tongtian Buddha?

This is obviously Hui Qing’s Dharma image!

He had many doubts in his heart, but the black-clothed monk in front of him could not explain them, so he simply stopped asking.

Jiang Shang next to him asked his doubts.

"Master Fengjue, how did you know that we two were coming to Baoguang Temple? And you specifically asked Master Fanchen to bring us here?" Jiang Shang's eyes were filled with suspicion.

Jian Wushuang was the same, wanting to hear the other party's explanation.

"Well, don't be in a hurry. Let's go and pay homage to Lord Tongtian Buddha first!" Feng Jue seemed to be in no hurry and didn't care about their expressions. He passed through them and walked towards the main hall where the Dharma is enshrined.

Jian Wushuang and the other two could only follow.

He wanted to see what the other party was trying to sell.

Ever since they arrived in Tai'an City, they felt that something indescribable was surrounding them.

Maybe he can get some things he wants to know from Fengjue in black.

Entering the main hall in the backyard, a gentle scent of incense filled my mind.

Feng Jue took out the incense and handed it over, then he lit it and bowed.

Jiang Shang also followed suit.

When it came time for Jian Wushuang, he stayed where he was and never went to worship.

It's not that he can't pull this face off, but it's just that it feels weird.

Now he actually wants to burn incense for Huiqing's Dharma image.

When he thought of the first time he met Hui Qing in Dahuang, he couldn't help but sigh.

"What, Wushuang Donor doesn't believe in Buddhism?" Feng Jue, dressed in black, was not surprised and looked at Jian Wushuang with a blank expression.

Even if you don't bow, it doesn't matter.

However, Jian Wushuang still had the courage to bow down and offer a stick of incense.

"I used to respect him like a god!" Jian Wushuang's voice suddenly changed a lot.

But there is still one thing in my heart.

"He used to respect me like a god!"

.........

Throughout the morning, Jian Wushuang and Jiang Shang followed the black-robed monk "Feng Jue" around Baoguang Temple.

Talk while walking.

Until noon, under the warm invitation of the other party, the two of them left.

On the way back, Jiang Shang asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Senior, why are you leaving in such a hurry? It seems that Master Feng Jue still has something to say!"

"When he finishes speaking, we won't be able to get out!" Jian Wushuang shook his head silently: "Don't think he is so mysterious. Everything this guy knows is probably learned from the first floor. He is dressed in black.

The clothes are magical, but in fact there is nothing special about them!”

Jiang Shang, who seemed to understand, was half a step behind him, so he rolled his eyes.

In her opinion, it was because Jian Wushuang, an old-fashioned man, had not entered the secular world for too long, so he felt that no one was inferior to her, and he acted aloof all day long.

This is also the conclusion she made after so many days.

And many times, she found that Jian Wushuang always acted bitter and resentful when he was with Xiang Yang.

But she didn't know how depressed Jian Wushuang was now.

Especially today I saw Hui Qing’s Dharma image.

Return to the inn.

The two of them went back to their rooms.

Jiang Shang was still thinking about what Master Feng Jue said today.

Especially Master Feng Jue mentioned the Jiang Kingdom...

The same goes for Jian Wushuang.

It's just that his and Jiang Shang's receipts are different.

First of all, Master Feng Jue told them in many words to leave Tai'an City, or in other words, Datang.

Think about it carefully.

What he said to Zhu Quan yesterday did not reveal much about himself.

"How did you get targeted by them?" Jian Wushuang frowned and was puzzled.

This was the first time he met the black-clothed monk, and what he said to Zhu Quan was absolutely correct.

Why is it being targeted by a monk from Baoguang Temple?

At first, he was excited, thinking that the other party knew his true identity.

Especially when I saw Hui Qing’s Dharma image.

And that black robe. At that time, even if Feng Jue's true identity was the Wutian Demon Lord, he still believed it.

But what Feng Jue said later was 100% ordinary.

I just learned from Zhu Quan that he was an ascetic.

On the other hand, Jiang Shang's details made the other party completely clueless.

Thinking that he was under investigation, Jiang Shang would definitely not be able to escape.

After all, he is the leader of a country, so it is extremely difficult to erase his original identity.

It is normal for his true identity to be found out.

"It seems that you are not coming for me!"

Jian Wushuang stood with his hands behind his back.

After thinking for a moment, he came to a conclusion.

This Baoguang Temple is not for him, but for Jiang Shang.

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why Feng Jue would investigate them.

He also told them in a vague way today that they were leaving Tai'an City.

Jiang Shang may not be able to hear it, but he can understand what the other party means.

"Is he trying to remind Jiang Shang?"

Tai'an City is not peaceful.


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