Chapter 982 The First Prince, Yan Chiju!
However, when the result was in front of them, it still made them a little difficult to accept.
However, he didn't care, but some people thought he cared.
On this day, Ye Wushuang and several others were practicing martial arts in the yard.
Qin Yigui was not in the mansion either.
A man who looks like a monk, holding an eight-treasure Zen Staff, wearing a robe in the cloud, and wearing a purple gold Buddha crown on his head, came to visit.
They are now in Qin Mansion.
Ye Wushuang naturally thought that this monk was here to visit Qin Yigui.
Qin Yigui was not here at this time, so Ye Wushuang went out to welcome guests.
Ye Wushuang came outside the gate and looked up. It turned out that it was a monk holding an eight-treasure Zen Staff, wearing a robe in the clouds, and a purple gold Buddha crown, which was exactly the same as what the servant in the mansion described.
And these eight treasures Zen staff, the Qinyun cassock and the purple gold Buddha crown, are supreme treasures no matter which one they take out.
A monk who has attained enlightenment cannot hold it.
A little purple light flashed in Ye Wushuang's eyes, trying to see the origin of the monk.
However, at this glance, it seemed that it was blocked from thousands of mountains and rivers. Not only could it not see the origin clearly, but it could not even see the level of his cultivation.
This also made Ye Wushuang feel respectful and greeted him with Buddha ceremony.
"Have you met the master!"
"Is the master here to visit Mr. Qin?
Unfortunately, Mr. Qin had something to do and had not returned from home. What if the master was not in a hurry and came back later?"
"Amitabha." The monk recited the Buddha's name very brightly, but his head was still low and he couldn't see his face clearly.
"I don't look for Mr. Qin."
Listening to the monk saying this, Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and asked in a deep voice: "Who is that master looking for?"
Then the monk slowly raised his head, his face as light as water, and he murmured: "I am looking for you."
Only then did Ye Wushuang see the face of the monk clearly.
He is indeed an extremely handsome young man. He must have been eating vegetarian food and chanting Buddha's name for many years, and his whole face is full of pure hearts and desires.
After a closer look, this face seemed to have those princes, and they were somewhat similar between their eyebrows.
Ye Wushuang immediately thought of some possibilities.
I thought of the people that Mr. Qin mentioned.
"Dare you ask the Master's name?"
Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the master and asked in a low voice.
The monk smiled faintly, looked at Ye Wushuang and whispered: "What the donor wants to ask is not my monk's Dharma name. I want to ask, what the donor wants to ask is my monk's lay name, right?"
Hearing the monk's words, Ye Wushuang laughed relaxedly and whispered: "The master has predicted his future, and he can see through it and admire him."
“This is not a place to speak.”
The monk smiled calmly, looked at Ye Wushuang and said, "I dare to find the donor, ask for a cup of tea, and then discuss it carefully, how about it?"
Ye Wushuang immediately turned around, glanced at the Qin Mansion behind him, turned his head and whispered: "This place is not a mansion below. It is not a rash person to bring guests in. It is not etiquette. If the master does not dislike it, please follow him and move to the humble house. Although there is no good tea, it is barely a bit fragrant. I wonder if I can get into the master's golden mouth."
The monk nodded immediately and whispered: "Please lead the way, I am so monk, just follow."
Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and looked at Lu Ling.
Lu Ling also nodded slightly and followed.
The three of them quickly walked to where Ye Wushuang lived.
This is a residence under Qin Yigui's plate. On the lintel, the two big words "Ye Mansion" are written on it with dragons and phoenixes.
"Please, Master."
Ye Wushuang made a gesture of invitation to the monk.
The monk immediately returned the courtesy and walked in slowly.
Ye Wushuang led the monk slowly to the inner hall and ordered the servants to serve the best tea.
The monk spoke slowly until all the idle people faded away.
"You should not deceive the master, but I will report to my family."
The monk slowly raised his eyes and looked at Ye Wushuang and whispered: "My monk's Dharma name is Xuexin."
"Master Xuexin, you are polite."
Ye Wushuang immediately said respectfully.
And the monk recited the Buddha's name again, looked at Ye Wushuang and whispered: "Amitabha Buddha, the name of the layman of the monk, is Yan Chiju."
Hearing the monk's words, Ye Wushuang and Lu Ling both showed a look of surprise on their faces.
"It turns out it's His Royal Highness."
Ye Wushuang smiled faintly, saluted respectfully again, and whispered: "I'm not respectful and disrespectful."
But the monk waved his hand and whispered: "The prince's Xu Ming has long disappeared with the destruction of the Dayan Dynasty. Now, I am Xue Xin."
Ye Wushuang nodded slightly and said slowly: "I don't know, Master Xuexin is looking for him, what's wrong?"
The monk slowly raised his head, looked at Ye Wushuang and whispered: "Repay the debt."
"Repay the debt?"
Ye Wushuang laughed slightly and looked at Yan Chiju and whispered: "Master is really good at joking. I have never known each other. When did the master owe Ye a debt?"
"Amitabha, donor, you know it very well."
Yan Chiju had no expression on his face and whispered: "Although I have become a monk, I should have cut off my relationship with the world, but Xuexin is not good at practicing. In order to completely cut off my second brother, I can't bear to see my second brother's debts, so I came to pay off my second brother's debts."
Listening to Yan Chiju's words, Ye Wushuang looked at Yan Chiju in surprise, and had some thoughts in his heart.
This Yan Chi Ju seems to be without hostility.
Thinking of this, Ye Wushuang wanted to test the reality of Yan Chiju.
Ye Wushuang looked at Yan Chiju, smiled slightly, and said, "Master, there is no need to do this. In fact, what you have opened is really priceless and a bit compelling. I don't want to pursue it anymore. It's just that Mr. Qin is still pursuing it."
Yan Chiju still had no expression on his face, and he whispered: "Good, good, good, the donor has such a heart, which really makes me admire him very much. However, no matter what, it is natural to repay the debt and pay it back. You can choose not to, but I cannot refuse to give it to you."
"Old Qin asked for it, and this is also the reason."
"But if I don't come forward, I'm afraid it will be endless forever."
"My second brother can't take out so many crystal cores to pay the debt. Mr. Qin has to ask for the word "trust"."
"So, I dare to pay off my debt."
Listening to Yan Chiju's "just" words, Ye Wushuang was also a little surprised and looked at Yan Chiju and asked, "Since that's the case, then I wonder how the master can pay off his debts?"
Yan Chiju nodded slightly, took out a brocade box from her arms, and handed it to Ye Wushuang.
"Please check it out. If it is not enough, I will go back and think of other solutions."
Yan Chiju whispered.
Ye Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at Lu Ling beside him.
Lu Ling pushed Ye Wushuang's arm.
Chapter completed!