Chapter 222: Nine princes, the first!

"Great Mercy and Compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, Miss Qin is here to give you incense again."
After Chen Shan left for half an hour, Qin Qiu burned incense and worshipped Buddha devoutly.
After that.
Qin Qiu went around and found the old monk who closed his eyes and meditated.
clang!
Qin Qiu arched his middle finger, followed the old monk's big bald head, gently knocked it down, and clicked.
The old monk opened his eyes and looked at Qin Qiu with solemn expression.
Qin Qiu saw that the old monk was a little lifeless, so he cared, "Old monk, what's wrong with you?"
Hey!
The old monk sighed, then said straightforwardly, "He was here."
Frozen for a second.
Qin Qiu turned around and stepped out of the threshold, running faster and faster against the wind.
The old monk closed his eyes again and chanted Zen Buddhism.
The cherry blossoms of Da Leiyin Temple have already blossomed over the earth.
The breeze shook, and the fragrance floated in the world.
"Wood, wood?"
Qin Qiu got into the pilgrims out of breath and looked at every strange face, not him, nor him.
Where are you?
Since it's here, why not wait more?
Or in other words, stand in the most conspicuous position so that this girl can look at you at a glance?
"Have you seen my wood?"
"My wood..."
As the holy place of Buddhism, Da Leiyin Temple has many pilgrims all year round. How difficult is it to find him?
Every second goes by.
All means that the opportunity is slim.
In the end, Qin Qiu dragged his body exhausted, and sat down opposite the old monk in despair, and said with eyes full of resentment, "Why don't you keep him?"
"Every time I miss you, it's for a better meeting next time." The old monk comforted.
Buddhism pays attention to fate, don't force everything.
The old monk did not leave Ning Xuanyuan, which was reasonable and more in line with the true meaning of the Buddhist school.
Qin Qiu pouted, "Nonsense."
"This girl doesn't need another time, I just want to see him now."
Qin Qiu was upset, turned around, and banged the old monk's head.
The old monk didn't hold his breath, but instead let Qin Qiu ridicule.
"Do you hurt?" Qin Qiu asked after venting.
The old monk shook his head silently, his mood becoming more and more complicated. For a long time, he solemnly asked Qin Qiu, "Do you know, what is his origin?"
Qin Qiu played with his fingers and said with great pride, "Of course, he is a majestic and invincible hero who will dominate this girl alone in this life."
The border is a general.
Sit down the town.
He is amazing!
"It's not that simple."
The old monk Amitabha gave a pale expression, and when Qin Qiu saw this scene, Hua Rong was suddenly pale.
"He is a descendant of the royal family."
boom!
In an instant, Qin Qiu's brain was blank.
She stared at Shuiwawa's big eyes, her eyes were dull, and she was shocked, this...how is this possible? !
"Old monk, what are you talking about?" Qin Qiu was frightened, his hands and ten fingers couldn't stop shaking violently. How did my wood become a descendant of the royal family?
royal!
These two words seem to be overwhelming, making Qin Qiu feel horrified.
"I've touched the life and death lines on his palm, my life is imperial, and it will not dissipate." The old monk said, scared Qin Qiu to cover his mouth, for fear of crying.
Qin Qiu who knows later...
Suddenly remembered that he is an adopted son.
It is Cao Zhen and Han Cui, who have been kind to others for most of their lives, and the adopted sons who have worked so hard to pull a lot of and urine.
Grow so big.
The only thing involved with this family is his surname.
Could it be...
"Tell me, what is his last name?" the old monk asked Qin Qiu.
Qin Qiu shed tears, his teeth trembled and said, "His surname is Ning!"
Old monk, "..."
Ning is the royal family!
After the two exchanged information, the old monk opened his mouth wide, as if he was a ghost.
Qin Qiu lowered his head, Liushen is no owner. At this moment, she felt that her most beloved and most worthy thing had disappeared.
"Is he twenty-eight this year?"
The Ning family.
The third generation, the nine princes.
The official announced nine people.
In fact, only eight are included.
The first son, who was ranked first, died at an early age, regretfully passing away.
To commemorate this poor and unfortunate child, the Ning family retained their original seat. Therefore, the third generation of the Ning family was collectively referred to as the nine princes.
In addition, twenty-eight years ago, the Ning clan had a civil turmoil. The scale was so big that afterwards, the heads of tens of thousands of people were cut off, and they even almost fought with the other three royal clans.
"No wonder, he would easily agree to the old monk's request for fortune-telling, even if he didn't even think of it..."
The old monk whispered to himself, the key point of the previous depression can be regarded as a reasonable explanation, but the child's real life experience is a bit scary!
"Miss Qin?"
"Ok."
"Although it sounds very mysterious, you have to accept the fact that he may be the first one of the nine princes of the Ning family!!!"
The old monk deliberately emphasized the word "first".
Qin Qiu suddenly raised his head, tears rippled.
Royal family elder son.
First overall.
According to the rules, this position should be the heir to the royal family, right?
This is no longer a simple royal family. If nothing happens, after a few years, he will be crowned the throne and become the ruler of the royal family!
"Old monk, can I ask you something? You must promise me!" Qin Qiu begged bitterly.
The old monk nodded, "I'll be tight-lipped, even if the old prince comes, I won't reveal it, but what do you do? Don't tell him?"
Qin Qiu turned his head away, looking at the cherry blossoms outside the Daxiong Hall, feeling sad alone.
...
Chen Shan and Qin Lie looked flustered, and finally arrived at Da Lei Yin Temple.
Do not climb the Great Hall of Heroes.
Directly find Jiang Liuer.
Jiang Liu'er was standing next to the chessboard in the backyard at this time, looking blank.
"Little monk, little monk?" Chen Shanning shouted. Jiang Liu'er came back to his senses. He raised his right hand tremblingly, as if dreaming in the mist.
"Who is playing chess with you?" Qin Lie asked.
Jiang Liuer shook his head and said nothing.
People have gone.
However, Jiang Liuer clenched a fist and rushed with enthusiasm, with every inch of imposing momentum like a sword... The Six Buddha Dynasty Sect!
The eighteen-year-old six realm powerhouse?
Qin Lie and Chen Shan's eyes widened, and they stepped back dozens of steps together, their expressions were like old monks, like in the day, this damn...
Chen Shan's eyes were about to stick out, "You, did you break through?"
"No."
Jiang Liuer answered truthfully.
Qin Lie and Chen Shan were puzzled.
"He gave me two levels of Taoism, saying it was a good fortune, just smile at ease."
Qin Lie, "..."
Chen Shan, "..."
"Do you know what his name is?" Chen Shan shook Jiang Liu'er vigorously to make him sober.
Jiang Liuer rubbed her bright bald head and replied, "He said his name is Ning Sheng."
Qin Lie, "..."
Chen Shan, "..."
The little monk was puzzled, "Have you heard of it?"
Fengshen list hits nine.
Under this mountain, there is a peerless legend in the vast earth...a generation of inner kings and outer saints, who has never heard of it? !
Hiss!
Chen Shan knelt to the ground with a sullen face, and the person he met was Ning Sheng in the narrow encounter!
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