Chaos on the temples: You can't escape if you provoke treacherous ministers

What nonsense? Liu Yunxiang glared at Hongxuan and told him not to talk nonsense.

"You'll know when you go and take a look."

Liu Yunxiang followed Hongxuan to the backyard. As soon as he entered the door, he saw Yan Mu. He was wearing a white robe and sitting cross-legged in the courtyard with his hands folded. He was sitting quietly with his eyes closed in this posture.And sitting next to him was a woman in a red robe. This woman's hair was disheveled and she was wearing a red veil. Although she couldn't see her entire face, from her closed eyes, it could be seen from her expression that she was definitely a beauty. .

The two of them just sat side by side, bathed in the sunshine, both looking pious.

Yan Mu, on the other hand, looks like a woman, with strange patterns painted on her forehead with cinnabar, which are exactly the same as those on the sons of the old Zhang family.

"Girl, has your Highness also become a follower of the Witch God?" Zi Jin asked incomprehensibly.

Liu Yunxiang frowned, took two steps forward, and shouted in a low voice: "What are you doing?"

Yan Mu did not open his eyes and only replied lightly: "Don't disturb my Qingxiu."

"Are you obsessed?"

"The Witch God is a god, not a demon."

Yan Mu slowly opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yunxiang, his eyes filled with cold anger.At the same time, the woman next to her also opened her eyes. As Liu Yunxiang expected, her eyes were also beautiful, like ice-blue lake water.

She looked at her and seemed to smile, "You are the Queen Mother, right?"

Liu Yunxiang narrowed his eyes, "Since you know my identity, why don't you kneel down and salute!"

"I am the holy daughter of the Witch God, and I never bow to ordinary people."

"Oh, when the knife falls, you won't bleed or die. That's why you have the confidence to be so strong, right?"

The saint smiled again, "Your Majesty, I see that you are destined to the witch god, why don't you practice with us?"

"When I look at you, you don't look crazy. Why do you say such ridiculous things?"

The Holy Girl let out a long sigh, "The Witch God wants to save the world, but he has to let the world know how to save it."

With that said, she stood up and turned to Yan Mu and nodded.

"Your Highness King Zhenbei, this place is not clean enough. Please follow me to the Witch Temple to continue practicing."

Yan Mu looked at the saint and actually stood up to follow her.

Seeing this scene, Hongxuan quickly stepped forward to stop him, "Your Highness, please wake up. Madam is here. If she is angry, you will not have a good life in the future."

Yan Mu pushed him away and said impatiently: "Whoever wants to stop me from cultivating immortality, I will kill him!"

"Your Highness! There is no way to cultivate immortality, it's all nonsense!"

After hearing this, Yan Mu kicked Hongxuan away, "If you dare to slander the Witch God again, I will kill you!"

After that, he stood up and walked out. When he passed Liu Yunxiang, he took a deep look at her and then walked out.The saint girl also walked out, and when she passed Liu Yunxiang, she smiled at her.

"If men and women practice together, the progress will be faster. I hope the Queen Mother doesn't mind. King Zhenbei and I have dedicated our lives to the Witch God. This is our honor."

The corner of Liu Yunxiang's mouth twitched, "If you have nothing to do, go see the doctor."

The saint's eyes turned cold, "Those who believe in me will have eternal life. The Queen Mother does not have this blessing."

The two men left one after the other. Hongxuan got up from the ground and was so anxious that he hurriedly ordered people to chase them. Liu Yunxiang raised his hand to stop them.

"Let him go."

"Ah?" Hongxuan was a little confused, "His Royal Highness was so fascinated by this so-called saint that he lost his mind. If we don't save him, he will only fall deeper and deeper."

"Isn't it a honey trap? He enjoys it."

Just leave it alone, Liu Yunxiang took a full nap first, and it was already dark when he woke up.

At dinner, Feng Zheng gorged himself on the food, as if he hadn't had a full meal in days.

"You don't know that His Highness wants to practice cultivation and has ordered the kitchen to make porridge and boiled vegetables every day. He also wants us to follow him when he eats like this. It makes me want to vomit." Feng Zheng said as he took a mouthful of meat and put it in his mouth. , "But we really don't want to rescue His Highness?" Zi Jin put a chopstick of green vegetables into Feng Zheng's bowl, "What are you doing to save him? He will be happy and free."

Feng Zheng curled his lips, "The saint wears a veil every day, and you can't see her face at all. Who knows whether she is beautiful or ugly. But even if she is good-looking, she is still not as good as the girl."

Zijin gritted his teeth, "It's none of your business if the girl is pretty."

Feng Zheng said hurriedly: "It's only His Highness' business that the girl is good-looking."

Zijin narrowed his eyes, "But how come you weren't so fascinated by the saint that you lost your mind?"

"The key point is that she didn't use those tricks on me either... Ouch!"

Feng Zheng was hit on the head by Zi Jin's fist and screamed in pain.

Seeing the two of them having fun while eating, Liu Yunxiang shook his head helplessly, and then a muffled thunder suddenly sounded in the sky.She looked outside, and saw a bolt of lightning piercing the sky, and the wind picked up.

"Maybe it will rain tonight."

Hongxuan shook his head, "No."

Liu Yunxiang turned to look at him, "How did you know?"

Hongxuan put down his bowl and chopsticks, stroking his beard with an inscrutable look, "I am a well-read man. He said that he knows astronomy from above and geography from below. It is not an exaggeration at all. The clouds in the sky can't come down from the sky." The clouds of rain are but a few blasts of dry thunder.”

"Can you still understand this?"

"Pindao can also predict the weather."

"When will it rain?"

"This……"

Hongxuan thought for a while, got up and walked outside the house.Liu Yunxiang followed him out and saw him standing in the middle of the yard, looking up at the night sky and facing the wind as if sniffing something.

After a long time, he came back and said, "Just two or three days."

Liu Yunxiang didn't believe it, "It hasn't rained in Panlong City for more than a year. Can you make it rain just by saying this casually?"

Hongxuan smiled, "Of course not. I have been observing day and night since I came to Panlong City, and I expected that it will rain soon."

"How sure are you?"

"Fifty percent."

Liu Yunxiang almost rolled his eyes, "It's up to you, or not, it's all in vain."

Hongxuan shook his head, "I also inquired about something after I came to Panlong City. It was said that the reason why this witch god is believed by the local people is that he can control wind, rain, thunder and snow. After further questioning, it turns out that these so-called witch god messengers have made accurate predictions many times. When the wind, rain, thunder, and snow fall, the poor people say that there are people among them who can predict the weather changes. This is nothing, but the people believe in what they preach."

"so?"

"The Witch God will hold the ceremony in two days. He said that as long as the people worship faithfully this time, the Witch God will provide rain. Then I guess they must have observed that there will be rain in two days, so they set the ceremony for that day."

Liu Yunxiang nodded, "I agree with this analysis and think it is more reliable."

Hongxuan snorted, "The poor Taoist also has this ability."

Liu Yunxiang thought for a while, "Since the Taoist priest also has this ability, then you can also open a forum and recruit more disciples."

"what?"

"The only one who can deal with this kind of cult is our orthodox Taoism."

After discussing with Hongxuan, Liu Yunxiang wanted to go back to rest. When passing a courtyard, she saw a plaque hanging on the door that read: Cool Breeze and Bright Moon.

As for these four characters, one can see from the handwriting that they were written by Lu Changan.

This is the yard where he lives. (End of chapter)