Who says sleep is not spiritual practice?

Chapter 183 Young Master...Xiao Man misses you
"Young master, beware of fraud!"

Yu An reminded me.

Now that Beidi is subdued, Jiang Qingyu has no need to take the risk of meeting the little princess of the Helian family.

Who knows what the other party is planning?

If an assassin is hidden in the carriage and Jiang Qingyu dies unfortunately, then all efforts will be wasted, and instead they will make a wedding dress for others in vain!

"..."

Jiang Qingyu stared straight ahead and remained silent.

He has already seen that in the carriage ahead, there is a person whose soul is particularly terrifying, like a scorching sun!
The man's breath is not unfamiliar.

It was the third building owner of Huamanlou, Nvluo.

Seeing that Jiang Qingyu refused to respond for a long time, the Helian cavalry bowed their heads again, and said respectfully:

"Master Jiang, my little princess came to negotiate with you out of great goodwill."

The voice fell.

In the front line, the coachman raised his whip, drove the carriage away from the army alone, and started to drive towards himself and the others.

"Young Master Jiang, hurry up."

On the side, Li Mulan, who was wearing a red armor and a silver spear, snorted coldly, and finally revealed the secret that he learned from his master Xue Ying:
"The one sitting in the carriage is your old acquaintance!"

Jiang Qingyu was slightly taken aback, and was about to ask.

But Li Mulan said coldly again:
"Remember not to bring your two beautiful concubines with you, otherwise..."

"I can't guarantee that the little princess will turn love into hatred and tear you apart!"

From love to hate?

Jiang Qingyu seemed to have guessed the identity of the little princess.

He didn't know many people in Huamanlou, and there were only a handful of women with whom he could get involved.

"Is it her?"

Jiang Qingyu couldn't help but see a playful figure holding a blue book and eating candied haws.

"No wonder, Huamanlou will spare no effort to help me."

He was silent for a moment, then got out of the carriage:
"You are all waiting here, I will walk over."

"Son..."

Yu An wanted to dissuade Yi Er again.

But Dorje grabbed his arm:
"General Yu don't need to worry too much, with Master Liujie watching from the side, nothing will happen to you, Young Master!"

Hearing the word "Six Precepts", Yu An calmed down.

After all, at this moment, the opponent's carriage had already stopped within ten feet, such a short distance, a Shining Sun Realm could subdue him in the blink of an eye!
"Amitabha."

Beside him, Liujie looked at Duoji, clasped his hands together:

"Blessed Master Jiang is deeply blessed. Auspicious people are blessed by God. There will be no disasters, but..."

"General Duoji, you have too many crimes on your body, but you have to be careful in the near future, and there will be a catastrophe!"

Dorje frowned deeply:

"Master, are you blaming me for killing the two Di people from the Bright Moon Realm who were saved by you?"

Liu Jie shook his head lightly:

"Do not."

"Chan Wu and Chan Liu have sinned deeply, and they deserve death!"

"As for the disaster of the general..."

"It doesn't come from external forces, but from yourself!"

"..."

Dorje looked dignified and thoughtful.

Could it be a problem with bloodthirsty exercises?

His master Ke Tucha found a loophole when he was practicing this exercise, so he made up his mind to create and modify another exercise.

But at that time, Ke Tucha was in the Luminous Sun Realm, and he was only in the middle of the Bright Moon Realm, so logically speaking, he shouldn't have encountered a loophole so early!

"Master, is there a solution?"

Dorje humbly asked for advice.

Six Precepts said with kind eyebrows and kind eyes:
"Chanting scriptures every day, often accompanied by the Buddha, can be resolved."

"After Xiaonanshan Temple was built, the poor monk took the position of abbot himself, and there is still a lack of an elder who is in charge of discipline and punishment."

"I wonder if the general is interested?"

"..."

A trace of unnaturalness flashed across Dorje's face.

Liujie is asking him to be ordained and become a monk!

This can't be done!

If master Ke Tucha knew that the little disciple he had cultivated so hard had become a Buddhist, he would probably kill him all the way from Youzhou to Heishui Lake, demolish Xiaonanshan Temple, and throw him into the lake to feed the fish!
and……

Although he has an indifferent personality, he is not completely uninterested in matters between men and women.

But before Duoji opened his mouth to refuse, Liujie promised in a voice that only the two of them could hear:
"If the general agrees to be a Buddhist elder for two years, the poor monk can help you fill in the loopholes in the cultivation technique and raise your cultivation to the peak of the Bright Moon Realm within two years!"

"This……"

There was a trace of struggle in Dorje's eyes.

He was able to advance to the middle stage of the Haoyue Realm in one fell swoop, relying on five years of accumulation, but after the five years of accumulation are exhausted, the next two hurdles of the later stage and the peak will have to be honed by time.

Maybe it will only take five years, maybe it will take eight or ten years...

But every year he delays, his chances of being promoted to the Sunshine Realm will decrease by one point in the future!
So the two-year promise proposed by Liujie is really too tempting!
"Only two years?"

Dorje thought about it.

After King Beidi and his son conquer Beidi, the border can be peaceful for a period of time, and he can also withdraw from the army and focus on his own practice.

So, two years...

Shouldn't be a problem.

I believe Master Ketucha will also understand.

So there was a look of determination on his face:
"Okay, I promise Master!"

"However, I have to wait until I have sent the son safely to Wangcheng before returning to Beidi and joining Xiaonanshan Temple!"

Liu Jie nodded slightly:

"It doesn't matter, the construction of Xiaonanshan Temple will take some time. The general only needs to come back before the poor monk opens the altar to give lectures on Buddhism."

"it is good!"

Dorje responded immediately.

But the conversation between the two made everyone around them stunned.

"General Duoji, you are going to be a monk!"

Yu An looked strange:
"That……"

"Does our previous bet still count? Are you still going to get drunk?"

For someone who is about to become a monk, it seems a little inappropriate to go to brothels, right?

Unexpectedly, Duoji snorted coldly, and spit out a word:
"go with!"

Yu An grinned and stretched out his hand to give a thumbs up.

On the side, Li Mulan looked disgusted and cursed in a low voice:

"Sure enough, what kind of master has what kind of subordinates!"

"They're all a bunch of lechers!"

The chubby little novice from Nanshan Temple hid behind Liu Jie in Zen Ding, tugged at the corner of his clothes, and asked in a low voice with a strange expression:
"Master, the abbot also deceived you in this way—"

But as soon as the little novice spoke halfway, Liu Jie stuffed half a cake into his mouth with a smile.

At the same time, an order to "fake public affairs and benefit private interests" sounded in my ears:

"Chan Ding, Master just heard that you read the scriptures wrongly, and punished you to copy the Shurangama Sutra a hundred times!"

"If you can't finish copying, you are not allowed to eat!"

……

at the same time.

Jiang Qingyu walked to the carriage belonging to the Helian family alone.

The coachman is an acquired Di man, about five or sixty years old, not outstanding in appearance and strength, and belongs to the type of person who will not be noticed in the crowd.

But Jiang Qingyu, who had been dealing with judge Cui Hua for so many years, saw through it at a glance. This person was wearing a human skin mask with a dagger hidden in his cuff.

It is not difficult to see that he is a sophisticated killer.

"Master Jiang, please get into the carriage."

The coachman got off the carriage and bowed slightly aside.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, and then, holding the famous sword Shuoyue, stepped into the carriage step by step.

next moment.

He raised his hand and opened a corner of the curtain.

There were two women sitting in the carriage.

One is wearing a light blue long dress, wearing a mask painted with green peonies, and holding a blue long sword, sitting on the left side.

It was Qingluo, the third owner of Huamanlou.

The other sits in the center, facing the curtain.

She was wearing a Beidi costume, a cashmere coat and a velvet hat, holding a blue book high in her hands, just covering her face.

It seems to be doing it on purpose.

Beside him, there was also a stack of blue books neatly placed, as well as a white robe that couldn't remove the blood stains after being washed many times.

At the top of the book, there is a bunch of candied haws covered with paper.

Of the seven hawthorns, only the last one was eaten.

Even though the blue book covered the woman's face, Jiang Qingyu still recognized the woman's identity at a glance.

So he sighed softly and stepped into the carriage.

But after only one step, he was stopped by someone:
"stop!"

"Bold Jiang Qingyu, see this princess, not yet, not yet..."

"Not so good?"

Jiang Qingyu had a playful face.

But the woman suddenly fell silent, as if she was thinking about how to punish her.

Jiang Qingyu was also very patient, standing still in place.

Seeing this scene, the woman seemed a little sullen:
"You, come here!"

Jiang Qingyu sighed softly, walked up to the woman, and reached out to touch her velvet hat.

I saw him doting on his face, and his voice was gentle:

"Silly girl……"

"Didn't you tell you to stay obediently in Ziyan Courtyard and wait for me to go back?"

This statement came out.

The woman couldn't hold back her emotions any longer, and immediately threw away the book in her hand, revealing a tearful and aggrieved face.

next moment.

She got up and threw herself into Jiang Qingyu's arms, burying her head in Jiang Qingyu's chest:

"Son..."

"Xiao Man misses you!"

(End of this chapter)