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Chapter Twenty-Four: There are dramas at the best of times (Part 1)

Early the next morning, Chu Xunyu and his party bid farewell to the head of Chentai. Not long after leaving the mountain gate of Qingyang Palace, Mu Yuan found Shang Qian a little strange. It seemed that she was thinking about something, so she asked in a low voice: "Junior Sister Shang Qian, why are you absent-minded, seemingly thinking about something."

"No, no." Shang Qian was thinking about what Xingyuzhe said to her last night, but suddenly she was awakened by Mu Yuan. She immediately smiled and shook her hand and said, "I was thinking about the Guangling San music score last night, and it seemed that some places were still a little unfamiliar."

"Oh?" Chu Xunyu turned around in surprise after hearing this, "Junior Sister Shang Qian has actually understood the five subsequent chaotic sounds of Guangling San? This is really unexpected, and it turns out that the piano skills are extraordinary."

"No, no." Shang Qian shook her hand laughed and cried, "That's what I said, there are actually many awkward places, so she kept thinking about it."

"It doesn't matter if this happens." Mu Yuan smiled and said, "I'll go to Zhixiang Temple later. The meditation room there is very quiet, so you can practice well."

Shang Qian replied with a "happy" voice. Actually, she was always worried about what happened last night. Is that mother-in-law's words true? It doesn't seem to be fake. She wouldn't lie to me, but she even touched the small white porcelain bottle in her sleeve thoughtfully. Xingyuzhe also gave her a bottle of Sushan Water last night. She didn't know what it would do, but she only said that she could use it in the future.

Wangchen kept seeing it. He knew the most clearly where Shang Qian went last night. After all, the realm was obvious. How could she hide Wangchen's spiritual consciousness? When Wangchen saw Shang Qian holding Qin, stealing out of the door, and slipping to Shangshanchi in the west, she was really scared. She was about to wonder if she was going to pull her back, but suddenly she thought that the head of the morning platform could not know? Since he was not moving secretly, it means that he deliberately let Shang Qian go up. Since this is the case, he will not have much trouble.

Looking at Shang Qian's restlessness, but her little face turned red, she knew what was going on. Wang Chen thought to himself, so did this star talker, why did he say anything to her? Even though he knew that this little girl was not well-informed in the world, he said such a topic.

At this moment, he subconsciously slowed down deliberately. When Shang Qian was standing side by side, he gently sent a voice: "My heart is still and the waves are not shocking. Although the star language of the star language is accurate, it is not unchangeable, and the heart is relaxed."

Shang Qian was recalling last night when she suddenly heard Wangchen's words in her ears. She was shocked. She looked at Wangchen with a embarrassed look and said in her heart: This is true. Didn't my mother-in-law say it last night? Is it going to have a long time to give birth?

Thinking of this, Shang Qian laughed, shook her head, and buried the matter in her heart. Along the way, she passed the sutra platform on the sutra platform on the top of the mountain, and only saw that the sutra platform was even more lively than yesterday. The monks were constantly coming and going on the top of the mountain, and many people took out some items as topics, debated sutras and talked about the scriptures, and a happy scene. It made Wang Chen feel warm in his heart and sighed: "Compared to the past, this world of cultivation is really more prosperous."

Everyone walked down the mountain road and came to the vicinity of Chang'an County. They finally arrived at their destination, one of the origins of Huayan Sect, the source of Mahayana Buddhism, and to Xiang Temple.

When I came to the mountain gate, I saw the open door of the temple. Some mortals came to burn incense. The little monks in the temple were also cleaning the dust, sprinkling water, or cleaning it, which was a leisurely feeling.

At this time, everyone looked at Guan Yue and Mei Wan. Whether they wanted to decide to go in? After all, the devil and Buddhist paths are inherently incompatible. At this time, Mei Wan chuckled softly and said, "You don't have to hesitate. Although we belong to the devil path, many years ago, it was said to be Taoist orthodox. Although the methods were different, they were also from famous families and were much innocent than ordinary evil path sects. Don't worry, we have our own explanation when we meet the abbot."

After hearing this, everyone said nothing. Mei Wan waved her sleeves and returned to her original appearance. There was no concealment. She only saw that once the appearance of the gods appeared, everyone was shocked to look at each other. Even Shang Qian could not stare at her and murmured: "So that's true, the rumors from the outside are true."

Mei Wan smiled sideways and said to everyone, "Let's go." At that moment, he walked out first. When he arrived at the gate, even the little monks were bowing their heads and chanting the Buddha's name silently, not daring to look up and take a look. At this time, Mei Wan came to the door with a faint fragrance, opened her mouth and said, "I'm sorry, the abbot must have known it."

A little monk in the middle responded immediately and hurried in, not daring to say anything more. At this time, Chu Xunyu turned around and said meaningfully to Wangchen: "Senior, it seems that the names of these four beauties are even better than those of your elders."

Wang Chen looked at everyone with emotion, with nothing to say...

Soon, the young master who had just reported came back, lowered his head, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "The abbot, please come in." After that, he did not dare to speak, waiting for a reply.

Everyone was unable to do so, so they walked in and followed the little master all the way to a side hall behind the temple. When they opened the door, they saw that there were already five monks waiting inside. Among them, an old monk with white eyebrows was wearing a cassock and spoke, "Amitabha, I am Haibo."

Everyone did not dare to be rude, so they quickly spoke up to their homes. Mu Yuan took the lead and said, "Mu Yuan, the young monk who was punished by Tianjie Temple, came to report to the uncle of the master." After that, he quickly handed over the letter to the master.

"Wang Chen from Tianji Pavilion, I have met the abbot."

"Legal Shang Qian, I've disturbed."

Chu Xunyu's expression remained unchanged and said, "Chu Xunyu, a scattered cultivator in the Central Plains, pay homage to the abbot."

It was Mei Wan's turn at this time, and everyone was curious about what she said. At this time, Mei Wan smiled gently and said, "Mei Wan, the daughter of the head of Hongdao Sect, and her senior brother Guan Yue, on behalf of my father, Mei Guanglin, the current head of Hongdao Sect, came to visit the head of Haibo." After that, Guan Yue also stepped forward and bowed.

"Oh?" When the abbot Haibo finally moved his face when he heard this, he looked at Mei Wan's heavenly resources and was about to say something. Suddenly, a monk next to him said angrily: "Witch, you dare to come here. Could it be that there is no one to deceive me to Xiang Temple?" He raised his hands, and the Great Light Buddha Seal was ready for the momentum.

"Get back," Master Haibo shouted with a majesty with his unchanged face: "Mingyuan, you are too angry."

Mingyuan's expression changed, then he put down his hand, turned his head, and stopped talking.

At this time, the abbot of Haibo spoke and said to Mei Wan: "Amitabha, don't take it to heart. The things that happened back then have nothing to do with the younger generations, and not to mention that it is not the era of catastrophes, so don't care about these things. My Buddhism is vast and there is no one who cannot pass through. Even though the devil's way, you can also enter our sect."

Mei Wan smiled and shook her head, saying, "I don't care about it. My father wants me to ask the master."

"Haha," Haibo smiled calmly, "Everything is fine, the style of Master Mei is even better back then."

"Where, my father often mentions Master Haibo. He praises the master for his broad breasts and kindness."

Everyone was secretly surprised when they watched the greetings between the old and the young. They never thought that the Hongdao Sect had something to do with the abbot of Haibo. Even Guan Yue himself was a little unexpected and had never heard that his master Sect was still in contact with Zhixiang Temple.

At this time, Master Haibo nodded and said to everyone: "You have worked hard all the way, especially my uncle Mu Yuan and his party. It is really a blessing to be able to meet so many friends. Along the way, I have suffered for me, my nephew. I thanked me." While speaking, I also looked at Chen specially.

Everyone dared not say this, and they didn't even dare to say it. Mu Yuan stood aside with a look of disappointment and couldn't interrupt. The head of Haibo continued, "In this way, you will stay here for a while in the past few days. These days are the day of the gathering of the Sutra Platform. In the next few days, there will be extremely exciting discussions, and you will also benefit a lot. I wonder what you think?"

Everyone was not anxious when they heard this, especially Chu Xunyu, who was wondering whether he wanted to find a reason to stay by taking advantage of Mu Yuan's affairs. After all, he still wanted to sneak into the Sutra Pavilion and search for the records of Tocharians. Unexpectedly, Abbot Haibo was invited, so it was of course the best. Wang Chen did not expect that he had prepared a long time ago, but he did not expect that it was useless today. It was really a coincidence and the way of heaven was difficult to predict.

At this time, a little monk walked into the room and entered the door. He accidentally saw Mei Wan. He was so scared that he quickly lowered his head and dared not look at him anymore. He went straight to the abbot of Haibo and whispered a few words. Master Haibo seemed a little surprised when he heard this. Then he said to you with apologies: "Sorry, you are here from afar and should have received it, but unfortunately there seems to be some mundane affairs in the sect to deal with. Please forgive me."

Everyone said it was okay. At this time, Master Haibo nodded and said, "Since that's the case, I have to go and take a look, but I have already ordered someone to clean up the Zen room. You can go and rest first. I am here to greet you in the afternoon."

As soon as these words were said, a monk with a thin face stretched out his hand and said, "Give me a donor, please come here." Everyone nodded and bowed to the master, turned around and left. At this time, Mu Yuan did not leave and stayed quietly aside. Master Haibo looked at the letter in his hand and said to Mu Yuan, "Mr. Mu Yuan, your affairs have been explained in the letter. Then, in the past few days, you have copied the Lankavatara Sutra, the Avatamsaka Sutra and the Mahayana Sutra three times in the Sutra Pavilion to correct your mind and nature. How about it?"

Mu Yuan lowered his head and folded his hands together, and said, "Disciple is punished."

Master Haibo nodded and said to the people around him: "Since that's the case, let's go."

In the afternoon, in the main hall, Master Haibo ordered people to invite Chu Xunyu and his group to come over and greet other monks. Especially after knowing Wangchen's identity, Abbot Haibo was interested in asking about the recent situation of Wangchen's senior brother, Master Wangheng, one of the seven stars of Tianji. I really didn't expect that although Zhixiang Temple was small, it was the source of Huayan Sect after all. Abbot Haibo seemed to have made many friends when he was young, and Wangchen secretly thought to himself.

Suddenly, he didn't see Mu Yuan. Chu Xunyu was particularly surprised and asked, "Master Haibo, why didn't he see Brother Mu Yuan?"

Haibo responded: "Muyuan has already asked him to think about his mistakes in Tianjie Temple. This is what Junior Brother Huitan means."
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