"That's right, it's the old monk! Little benefactor, I haven't seen you for many years." Master Ruhui typed a Zen word with a smile on his face.

The moment Mo Yunling saw him, Mo Yunling only felt that her heart slowly settled down, and she looked at him coldly, "I never thought that Master and I would meet again after more than ten years!"

"That's right, time flies by like a fleeting horse, and it has been more than ten years in a flash! It's a pity that the benefactor Murong has passed away." Master Ruhui's tone was full of lamentation.

"Thank you, master, for your concern." Mo Yunling said indifferently, seeing his appearance of pity for all beings, she felt ironic, did he think that he could reduce his sins by doing so?If he hadn't come back then, who would have found it, then maybe my mother wouldn't have died.How could he still live so casually?He didn't know, was it just his appearance, was it just his words that changed the lives of the two of them?

As if aware of the chill in Mo Yunling's expression, Master Ruhui's clear eyes showed a trace of scrutiny, followed by surprise and uncertainty, which made Mo Yunling feel weird, but his disgust towards him became more and more profound, What did he want to say?

After a long while, Master Ruhui said, "Did the benefactor feel that the symptoms of cold air invading the body have eased or even gone?"

Looking at Master Ruhui in astonishment, how could he know? At this moment Mo Yunling sounded the alarm in her heart, but she nodded anyway. She wanted to see how he tried to confuse people.

With a slight sigh, Master Ruhui's expression flashed a little clear, "Recently, my old monk's image at night, the star that symbolizes you has become darker and darker. , although the cold poison in your body is suppressed, and you won't have the cold poison attack for a while, but once you get emotional, you will lose control, and the cold poison will rush out like a scourge, and I'm afraid you won't even be able to control yourself by then."

Hearing this statement, Mo Yunling was extremely disdainful, "Master Ruhui is still the same as before, but unfortunately I am no longer the ignorant girl back then. Master, I remember the words you wrote for me back then. The sky, the mysterious light breaking the world, and the phoenix coming to the nine heavens, it is really ridiculous, but now I say this, as if I am a monster." She looked at him with a sneer, but he wanted to hear what else he could say, this cold poison has followed her for so many years , but such a thing has never happened.

Seeing Mo Yunling's expression, Master Ruhui shook his head, "If the benefactor doesn't believe it, it will come true one day."

"Thank you, master, for your comments. This princess is very grateful. Whether it is the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng or what you just said, I would never believe it. I, Mo Yunling, have never believed in fate." Mo Yunling said sarcastically.

But Master Ruhui said: "Every cause and effect circulates freely, this fate has already determined the trajectory, the benefactor does not need to care too much!"

Mo Yunling frowned upon hearing this, not knowing what to say.But at this time, she realized in surprise, where is Feng Qi?She actually forgot to chase after him, and after taking a look at Master Ruhui, she said: "My princess will come to ask Master for advice next time, please leave first!" She hurriedly chased him out.

Looking at her back, Master Ruhui shook his head and sighed softly, "Looking at flowers in the mist, fishing for the moon in the well, it's so sad!"

In the small courtyard, peach blossoms were flying, Mu Zhixuan watched Mo Yunling's figure drifting away, she should go, but why did his heart feel like it was going to burst when he saw her so decisive, Did he expect too much?

But at this time, the figure of Master Ruhui appeared in his line of sight, and he immediately put away all his thoughts and looked at him indifferently.

"Your injury has worsened!" Master Ruhui walked up to him, sized him up, and said with a sigh.

Shaking his head slightly, Mu Zhixuan's eyebrows turned cold, "I didn't expect you to come back so soon. I've been following you all these years, but every time I just tracked you down, you disappeared without a trace."

"What is the benefactor asking the old monk for?" Master Ruhui's wise eyes were calm and unwavering.

With a taunting smile, Mu Zhixuan suddenly covered his chest, and blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Master Ruhui panicked, and was about to help him, but was stopped by Mu Zhixuan.

"Why are you bothering?" Master Ruhui withdrew his hand, shook his head and sighed softly.

Mu Zhixuan ignored the blood at the corners of his mouth, blowing his hands, looking at Master Ruhui, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Then according to what you said, I should accept the arrangement of fate and wait to die?" The last three words At the time, Mu Zhixuan's expression was clearly mocking.

His face froze, Master Ruhui shook his head, his eyes closed slowly, only the sound of falling flowers and the rustling of petals in the wind blowing in his ears.

He sighed: "You are still the same as before."

"Could it be that if I let nature take its course, I won't be tortured by illness? Master hopes that I will follow the way of heaven, but the so-called way of heaven seems to have long been out of order." Mu Zhixuan took a deep look at Master Ruhui.

Master Ruhui just shook his head when he heard the words, his master reminded him of what happened back then, and a sigh flashed in his eyes, "Why don't you let go? It's not a good thing for you or her! I have already felt her The awe-inspiring chill on my body, I didn't expect you to hand over Feng Mingqin and Yuying Qingxin Jue to her, you will end up harming her like this!"

"She doesn't believe in fate." Mu Zhixuan turned his head and looked into the distance, where there were mountains and mountains, and the land was covered in blue.

Master Ruhui remained silent, looking at the distance, there was a place beyond the courtyard wall, surrounded by clouds and mist, like flowers blooming, but after all, flowers are not flowers, and fog is not fog.

Outside Dingguo Temple, when Zhao Nan saw Feng Qi coming out alone, he was surprised, but when he saw Feng Qi's expression, he suddenly realized something.But before he could speak, Feng Qi walked forward alone, he was startled, could it be that the prince is going to go back?But what should the princess do?

And just when Zhao Nan was hesitating, Feng Qi's figure also disappeared, and Mo Yunling just came out.

"Zhao Nan, where is the prince?" Mo Yunling quickly walked over and asked.

Seeing Mo Yunling's anxious expression, Zhao Nan felt that his guess was confirmed, "My lord is going down the mountain first."

It seems that he is very angry, Mo Yunling frowned slightly, this matter must be explained clearly, "Let's go down the mountain!" Mo Yunling ordered immediately.

At the foot of Dingguo Temple Mountain is the old official road, there were not many people in the past, but today there are a large group of officers and soldiers passing by, but the clothes of the soldiers in Moyang City are different, and the things they bring are very valuable.

Suddenly the horses were frightened, and the leading rider immediately drew out his knife and warned, "Be careful, there are thieves!"

And at this time, a head emerged from the carriage, that face was very beautiful, with extremely charming eyes, and a little smile on the shiny face.

"General Sima's words are serious, this is the Cangyao Imperial Capital, how can there be thieves?"

However, the man on the horse frowned and said: "Your Highness, I have to be careful. These are gifts for Emperor Cangyao. If something goes wrong, it may affect the marriage."

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