Chapter 616: Surprised ‘Home Lane’ (2)

Chapter 616 is stunned ‘back to the lane’ (2)
"Ouyang Shaohao, you finally come back." Mu Liufeng looked at Ouyang Shaohao, the smile was called a sly, looking through the half-opened door, looking straight in, looking for another place in the room protagonist.
Unexpectedly, Ouyang Shaohao 宸 '砰 ', shut the door, isolated his view, looked gloomy and looked at him: "You look for me, why is it?"
Muliu Fengyiyi was reluctant to take his eyes back and looked at Ouyang Shaohao: "There is a master of Yunyou Temple who returned to Xiangguo Temple. I heard that he is very accurate. You must go to Xiangguo Temple and ask him to give you a copy. ?"
"My future, I still need a divination?" Ouyang Shaohao raised his eyebrows and looked at Muliufeng. The obsidian-like eyes flashed a little cold and proud.
Mu Liufeng: "..."
Ouyang Shaohao is a happy Wang Shizi. In the future, he will marry his wife and have children, and he will be a happy king. There is really no good for divination.
"This master is so advanced, do you want to talk to him about Buddhism?"
"No interest." Ouyang Shaohao shook his head without hesitation.
Mu Liufeng Jianmei slightly picks: "You used to like to play chess with the masters, tea, and about the Dharma?" Ouyang Shaohao traveled for many years, and he has solidified many masters of Dharma...
"It used to be before, and now I am not interested." Ouyang Shaohao said unceremoniously.
"That's a pity, this master is a rare sorghum..." Muliufeng sighed with a sigh of relief.
Ouyang Shaohao’s look is faint:
The masters of Xiangguo Temple are in Xiangguo Temple, and I have never heard of anyone who went to Yunyou...

Mu Liufeng whispered: "This master left the Xiangguo Temple ten years ago. When he left, his reputation was not obvious. When he traveled, he treated the people, solved the difficulties for the poor, and spread the goodness. Spread it..."
Ouyang Shaohao nodded in understanding: "What is the Master's Law Number?"
"Original." Mu Liufeng said that the lightness of the air, the interior of the Murong Xue but heard a glimpse, opened the door, walked out, and looked at Mu Liufeng for a moment: "You said that phase The national temple master's law is called one?"
Murong Xue changed her light purple high-necked dress, and the pink traces were hidden under the collar. As her movements loomed, her black hair was like a waterfall, and she was scattered behind her, and her lips were extraordinarily beautiful.
Seeing the flow of maple full of envy and gritted teeth, it is no wonder that Ouyang Shaohao sleeps to the present, Wen Xiang (soft jade in his arms, changed to him, sleep until dark does not rise.
"Mu Liufeng!" Ouyang Shaohao snorted and took a step forward, blocking his gaze.
Mu Liufeng regained his envy, jealous mind, and focused on the key: "Yes!" The master of the return of the master, spread throughout the capital, he will not be wrong.
Murong Xue’s cold eyes narrowed up slightly. She understood the true meaning of ‘returning to the lane’. The ‘returning lane’ was not a person’s name, nor a place name, but a shrinking name for two names, that is, a master, Xiangguo Temple.
At the beginning, the man should want to say that he was a master, but the man was extremely hurt. He felt that he couldn’t finish the words of a master. He changed to say Xiangguo Temple. He did not expect that he was injured in the Xiangxiang Temple. The three words have not been finished, only a phase is said, so the word "return to the lane" will be available.
The thing that the silver key can open is in the hands of the master of the Xiangguo Temple.
Murong Xue looked up at Ouyang Shaohao, but saw Ouyang Shaohao also looked down at her, and the bottom of the flash flashed a faint look, apparently figured out this.
Murong Xue was stunned and grabbed Ouyang’s hand and walked quickly.
Looking at the back of the two people who are rushing away, Mu Liufeng is puzzled and asked: "Where are you going?"
"Chengguo Temple." Murong Xue answered without returning, and walked faster.
Didn’t Ouyang Shaohao say that he would not go to Xiangguo Temple? Why did you suddenly change your mind? I am still so hurried, like a big event with a hundred thousand rushes.
Mu Liufeng was puzzled, shook the folding fan, and quickly followed the past: "Wait for me, I will go..."
A few people who were in a hurry did not see it. In the inconspicuous corner, they flashed a figure quietly...
Xiangguo Temple is the largest and most prosperous temple in Qingyan, the noble lady of the capital, the emperor of the royal family and even the royal family, the empress, the emperor and the princess all like to go to the temple to scent.
Xiangguo Temple is a pilgrim gathering almost every day.
When Ouyang Shaohao and Murong Xue came to Xiangguo Temple by horse-drawn carriage, they saw that the Xiangguo Temple was full of luxury carriages. A famous lady, Qianjin gently supported our hands, coming and going, and full of piety.
Murong Xue walked out of the carriage and looked at the solemn and solemn Xiangguo Temple. He narrowed his eyes: "Where is the master of the return?"
Muliu Feng looks at the sun hanging high in the sky: "If there is no accident, he should talk in the Daxiong Hall at this time..."
The two figures suddenly flashed from the front, and brought a gust of wind. Mu Liufeng fixed his eyes and looked at it. Murong Xue took Ouyang Shaohao and hurriedly rushed into Xiangguo Temple and headed for the direction of Daxiong Hall.
So anxious? Even if he didn't finish his words, he rushed to find someone, and no trace of time was wasted! It seems that Murong Xue is looking for a master, which is definitely a big event.
At the bottom of the stream, the maple blossoms flashed a touch of meaning, and the fan was gently swayed.
The Daxiong Hall is filled with a touch of sandalwood, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. A master with a long white beard and a long white beard sits on the futon and slaps the beads to explain the obscure scriptures.
Dozens of women, thousands of dollars, sitting on the futon below, listening carefully, full of admiration, the atmosphere inside the temple is very peaceful.
Suddenly, dozens of black men appeared out of thin air, swaying their swords in their hands, stabbing the old man with mercy.
The old man glanced at him, flew up and jumped away, avoiding the swords of the black people, and the black people fought together, the sharp sword light flashed back and forth, and the woman was shocked, and the thousands of people screamed and then stunned. Call, four escapes: "Where are you... murder... there are assassins, there are assassins..."
The entire Daxiong Hall was instantly tangled up.
A thousand gold stumbled and ran, accidentally hit a black man, and slammed him a few times. The black man flashed a cold and swayed at the bottom, and stabbed the sword to the name.
A sandalwood bead suddenly flew over and hit the black sword on the sword. The sword was smashed out. The old man’s majestic anger sounded in the hall: "Hugh to hurt people!"
The assassin’s eyes were cold and cold, and he ignored the woman who ran out of the hall. The sword in his hand came out, and the mercy was stabbed to the old man...
The old man’s eyes were slightly condensed, and his deep palms were swiftly swept away. He was beaten to the assassins, and the fierce fighting was deafening...
(End of this chapter)