In the early morning, a wisp of eastern red glow filled Tianzong.

When Zhao Yun arrived at Tianzong, the warm sunshine was already pouring down.

"Eh? Ji Hen."

"I haven't seen him for a few days."

"I heard that he was caught engaging in prostitution in the imperial capital."

"At the entrance of the imperial capital, we also blasted a bunch of monsters."

After not returning for many days, Tianzong was still the same. It happened that the disciples all ran out to practice. When they saw Ji Hen, they started talking about it. Who made this guy so famous? Even when he went to the same imperial capital, he was very restless and wandered around the kiln.

You can say it's amazing that even a kid can be caught. However, regardless of his nature, the fight between that guy at the gate of the imperial capital really gave Tianzong face. The monsters from all the families were hammered by him, and it was over.

A natural catastrophe, a large-scale lightning strike scene, and a lot of excitement.

Zhao Yun ignored it and walked all the way.

Before returning to Zizhu Peak, he went straight to Yuhua Peak to see if Prajna had returned.

At the corner of the mountain, I bumped into two familiar people: Mo Dao and Han Xue.

Zhao Yun raised his eyebrows at this, these two...are a couple?

Not to mention, the silent ink knife and the cold snow are very similar in temperament. Looking from a distance, they really look like husband and wife. They are walking side by side. They are a perfect match. The legendary match made in heaven is like this.

Maybe I can hold a chubby baby next year.

"Junior Brother Ji, morning."

He was as taciturn as a black knife, and when he saw Zhao Yun, he rarely showed a smile.

Han Xue, who was beside him, looked at Zhao Yun with a slightly slanted look. Mainly because he heard that someone was actually caught while visiting prostitutes. Why do you think a good young man always wants to drink flower wine?

"Good morning, senior brother and senior sister." Zhao Yun smiled.

As he said that, he secretly gave Mo Dao two banknotes. According to Tianzong's words: It's because he is a busy man that he can't guarantee the money. When he is not in the sect, it's also because he has a mission.

It's not good to face the Tianzong and the royal family someday, so it's better to give the money in advance.

His idea was avant-garde.

Mo Dao and Han Xue didn't react very well. What kind of money could they give them if they had nothing to do? How could they get rich?

Made a small fortune.

Zhao Yun said nothing, his expression said everything.

Before the two of them could react, he waved his hand and walked past without leaving the light bulb.

Mo Dao and Han Xue didn't know why, so they went to the secret mansion to practice together.

"I wonder if I'm back."

Here, Zhao Yun has reached the foot of Yuhua Peak Mountain and stepped onto the stone steps.

However, after taking a step or two, he came down again, looking strangely in one direction. As far as he could see, he saw a familiar figure, a big and sturdy man.

It's undoubtedly pretty.

It's not strange to see Man Teng, but what's strange is the big guy Man Teng is carrying.

The so-called big thing is a wreath, an extra-large wreath, colorful.

Usually, someone would do this thing when they are having a funeral.

ah?

Man Teng also saw Zhao Yun, and he came trotting all the way. He hadn't seen Zhao Yun for several days. The reason why his legs and feet were so numb was not that he missed Zhao Yun too much, but that he missed his mace, which is still there to this day.

Is Zhao Yun leaving it here? I don’t know who told him that a certain guy named Ji Hen never returns anything he borrows. It’s rare to catch someone alive, so Ji Hen can’t let Ji Hen escape.

"My mace." Man Teng shouted.

Zhao Yun casually took out the mace and asked casually, "You..."

"Your senior sister said that girls all like flowers." Man Teng took the mace, grinned, and as he spoke, he did not forget to take care of the wreath. There were a few flowers that were not arranged properly.

Zhao Yun twitched his lips after hearing this, no wonder you always get beaten, that's how you send flowers.

"How does it look? Doesn't it look good?" Man Teng looked proud, as if he regarded this wreath as a work of art, and he felt quite accomplished. He stayed up most of the night to tie this wreath.

"Good-looking." Zhao Yun coughed dryly.

"Then I'll go."

"return."

Zhao Yun stretched out his hand and grabbed it again. He didn't know if he could seduce a girl by giving it to someone like this. He would definitely get a beating. How could anyone give flowers like this? Isn't this a curse to ascend to heaven?

"Listen to me and tie them into a bouquet of flowers."

Zhao Yun also came to the road and had to teach this guy a lesson, otherwise he would really be beaten to death.

After hearing this, Luna also looked askance at him, "You don't even have the potential to flirt with girls, so you still teach others?"

But I’m out of my mind!

This would be Zhao Yun's answer.

"Tie them into a bunch?" Man Teng raised his eyebrows.

"Chasing girls! The most important thing is sincerity." Zhao Yun said seriously.

"Jiannan said, you have to be shameless when flirting with girls."

"Of course, persistence is also important."

Zhao Yun patted Man Teng, turned around and headed up the mountain. It was right to be shameless, but it was fatal!

Man Teng scratched his head and walked away thoughtfully.

He believed Zhao Yun's words, found a deserted place, took apart the wreath, tied it into a bouquet of flowers, and went straight to a mountain peak. For this reason, he also changed his hairstyle, making it a proper three-eighth hair style.

Zhao Yun climbed all the way to Yuhua Peak.

As soon as you enter your eyes, you will see Prajna, sitting cross-legged on the jade stone, meditating quietly, with Buddha light blooming all over his body, accompanied by solemn Buddha sounds, and he is as peaceful as before. He is a female Bodhisattva.

"Xiu'er, how much has she forgotten?" Zhao Yun asked.

"Forgetting the world...cutting off cause and effect." Moon God spoke slowly.

Zhao Yun could hear the meaning, forgetting the world and judging cause and effect, which means that Prajna has forgotten the entanglement between the two of them. In Prajna's memory, I am afraid that the incident of rescuing Wang Yang that night has been forgotten, including the subsequent involvement.

If the worldly mantra is wiped clean, then you think you have cut off the cause and effect.

"I don't remember." Zhao Yun took a deep breath.

Whether Prajna is escaping or whether Buddhists are deceiving themselves and others, it doesn't matter.

The important thing is... Prajna no longer remembers what happened that night.

This way, it won't be exposed.

And he was safe for the time being.

Even so, he couldn't hide his guilt. He forgot about Prajna, but he remembered that as mentioned before, even if he went to the eighteenth level of hell, he could not escape the debt. If he was involved in the cause and effect, he would not be able to escape.

"Capture her?"

Zhao Yun thought to himself, thinking...whether he should defeat Prajna with one blow.

Xu Shi was so absorbed in watching that he didn't even know someone was coming behind him.

He didn't wake up until a wisp of breeze blew gently, carrying a touch of woman's fragrance.

He was a Prajna master who appeared out of nowhere, with strands of hair and one or two drops of water hanging on it. He was really a person who loved cleanliness. He went to take a bath early in the morning. When he saw Zhao Yun... he couldn't help but be startled.

"I've met Master Yujin." Zhao Yun saluted hurriedly.

"You didn't come here so early in the morning just to see my disciple!" Yu Jin smiled, but her expression was not very good. She must have heard about Zhao Yun's visit to the kiln, and he was also arrested by the police.

This matter has been spread throughout the Tianzong, and it is difficult not to know.

Is it because I know that my eyes are not so kind and the flower wine is so delicious?

"Wander around as you like."

Zhao Yun chuckled, turned around and ran away.

As for Prajna, even if Yujin is not here, it is difficult for him to catch him with one blow, let alone Yujin has already arrived. After thinking about it, he must not do it in Tianzong. It is easy to catch him, but it is difficult not to make any noise.

"Interesting little guy."

Yujin closed her eyes and turned back to the attic.

The moment before entering the room, I glanced at Prajna, and I was filled with joy. After all the experience, my disciple had transformed into Nirvana. He had truly gotten rid of the distracting thoughts of the world, and his future would be limitless.

Zhao Yun was thinking all the way, wondering how to lure Prajna out.

When he passed by a time-honored store, he calmed down.

Chen Xuan is always here. I haven't seen him for more than a month. His time-honored shop is once again filled with goods. Xin Zong lost the competition miserably, and he didn't know where he got the money to open the shop again.
To be continued...