Chapter 1649: A blue lantern with ancient Buddha (3)

Chapter 1649 A Blue Lantern Accompanied by Ancient Buddha (3)
"Donor, but need to be puzzled?"
Song Yiyang didn't know when he walked to a large hall in the temple. The golden statue of the Buddha was right in front of him, as if looking at the world with kindness.
He was dressed in red, bohemian, and looked at the Buddha.
Behind him, an old voice suddenly sounded.
The old monk is sticking the stick, he is very old and looks trembling, but there is no sound when he walks.
"I don't have anything to do with you, but you, the old monk, pretends to be a ghost, plays mystery, and brings us here. What is the purpose?"
Song Yiyang's expression moved slightly, and his long and narrow eyes stared at the old monk indifferently.
The monk smiled and flicked the prayer beads, the old voice said:
"Donor, you are destined to the Buddha. Lao Na did not lead you to come, but you came to the South by yourself. This is your fate."
Frowning slightly, Song Yiyang didn't understand what he was talking about.
"Amitabha Buddha, donor, please leave, one day we will meet again."
The old monk put his hands together and read the scripture.
At this time, the Buddha's sound was circling the beam, and the whole head was filled with Buddha's sound and chanting. Song Yiyang only felt his head swell and closed his eyes subconsciously.
At this moment, the voice suddenly disappeared, and everything was silent.
He opened his eyes and found him standing in a wasteland, surrounded by weeds.
Not far away, the beating and cries of the border town came over as if suddenly awakened.
"Prince!"
Xu Yuan, who was covered in dew, got up from the ground and looked around in surprise.
"Are you okay?"
"No, it should be an illusion."
Song Yiyang shook his head.
It’s just that the old monk was too weird, and his words were full of mystery. He didn’t understand the meaning of the old monk’s appearance, so the old monk just said a few words to him. Could it be that it took so much effort to say a few words to him words?
As for the fate and relationship with the Buddha, he didn't care at all. He thought he was handsome and unruly, and he could also become a monk. He couldn't think of how much.
"Let's go to Xiaoyue Dynasty."
He left everything behind, and next time the old bald donkey appeared again, he was determined to ask him what he was pretending to be.
Two days later.
The main street of the capital of Xiaoyue Dynasty.
In the private room on the second floor of a restaurant, a man in red and a man in black are sitting opposite each other, and there are two beauties who accompany each other.
The beauty tried her best to make the two happy. After all, such a handsome boy is rare. They are both pouring wine and singing small songs, but the two boys are faint, as if they are not interested.
"Oh, who am I? It turned out to be Gongqin Xiaojun Wang!"
There was a clear and playful voice on the street.
The red man's expression moved slightly, turning the wine glass in his hand.
"I haven’t seen you for a while. Why does the little princess seem to be a teenager so old that I almost can’t recognize him? Is this the princess’s new love? Oh, I don’t know, I thought you were the father of this beauty Well. So this person, don’t indulge too much, otherwise the kidney will become too weak, not just getting old quickly, maybe, if something goes wrong, you have to cuckold."
"puff!"
Song Yiyang spit out a sip of wine that he had just drunk.
He became interested, and looking down from the window, he saw a fat girl with pretty facial features, her eyes dark and bright, full of sly light.
What a unique girl.
"You, what did you say!" The little county king was furious.
"Why, Xiaojunwang's ears are not working well now? I said, Xiaojunwang, you can't indulge too much, or you will have to rely on drugs to help you at a young age."
The girl deliberately said loudly, causing everyone around to laugh.
"interesting."
Song Yiyang directly pushed the two beauties next to him, one on the left and the other on the right, the corners of his mouth were raised, and a pair of Danfeng eyes fell on the the street.
Xu Yuan frowned and said, "Yiyang, you don't like this fat woman anymore, are you? You really don't shy away from it!"
He also said that his Xiaowei was not good, and the prince's vision was like this.
"The good-looking skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand, you don't understand."
Song Yiyang held up a glass of wine, curled his lips and said, "I like to drink the strongest wine and conquer the strongest woman."
Xu Yuan glanced at him silently, then pointed to the girl underneath, and asked the two women next to him, "Who is she?"
"My son, are you talking about the fat woman? She is the third young lady from the Dingguo Mansion, a well-known straw bag in our capital. She can neither cultivate spirits nor martial arts, but she is also lustful, facing the four princes It’s a pity that the four princes don’t even want to look at her."
The woman accompanying the drink said with contempt.
"Nonsense, she obviously has a talent for cultivation!"
Song Yiyang gave the two women a cold look.
Xu Yuan looked at Mu Wushuang on the street and found that she did have spiritual power fluctuations. Although it was very weak, it was not the idiot they had said.
"She is really a straw bag. For more than ten years, she really can't practice. But a few days ago, many people saw that she summoned a lot of monsters on the street. Some people said she was a legendary summoner, and some people said It was summoned by someone else. The little girl didn't know how it was."
"Summon a spirit beast? She is the one the spy said?"
Song Yiyang's phoenix eyes were full of radiance, the corners of his mouth rose again, and he took out his silver and threw it on the table: "Go away."
Then the big red dress was swung, and she continued to look at the the street.
"Mu Wushuang, peerless in the world, a good name, worthy of her."
He said, reciting her name silently several times in his heart.
As everyone knows, this thought is a lifetime.
He didn't even think that the young girl right now, Mu Wushuang, was the fate of his life.
"She doesn't look good, will he be the one who summons the spirit beast?"
Xu Yuan also looked down. He always felt that this girl was too hot and unforgiving. He didn't like such a woman, so his petty was better.
Wait, he suddenly thought that Xiaowei was also a young lady from Dingguo Houfu.
Is this Mu Wushuang sisters to Xiaowei?
How did he remember that Xiaowei had only one older sister named Mu Ningxue.
"Isn't it? I'll know if I meet her."
Song Yiyang twitched his mouth.
Xu Yuan found that the smile on his face had not broken since he saw the girl.
Does that ugly and fat girl have such a big charm?
Or, the crown prince just likes fat women.
He really didn't understand what his preference was.
But the prince was right. If you don't know this girl, you won't know where the rumors of summoning spirit beasts come from.
The summoning technique has been lost for many years. If this girl is really a summoner, then she must find a way to obtain the summoning technique from her.