Chapter 164
As the chief high priest of Dongzhou Temple, Jing Su, who is over [-] years old, has already seen through all kinds of life.He saw Jingkui's dissatisfaction in his eyes, and called out coldly: "Jingkui!"
"The disciple is here." Jing Kui hurriedly withdrew her mind.
"The light and the darkness are both for the temple. Both of you brothers are the heirs of the temple. One is prosperous and the other is damaged. Don't feel resentful because of personal gains and losses." Jing Su reprimanded.
"Yes." Jingkui lowered her head, not daring to say anything.
Jing Su's expression softened and he said, "Come here, help me tie my hair."
Jing Kui raised her head flattered and nodded sharply: "Yes!"
He stepped forward to pick up the comb, and combed Jing Su's hair tremblingly, with a solemn expression as if worshiping God.Jing Su closed his eyes, his face was calm as usual, no one knew what he was thinking.
Jing Kui was still very excited when she came out of the temple hall after finishing her hair.After looking forward to it for so many years, he can finally help Master tie his hair once!It turns out that as long as Jing Li is not around, he is still qualified to help the master tie his hair!
He looked up at the sky, and really felt that the sun was very good today. He walked briskly back to his dark palace, and suddenly, a man came running from afar, knelt down on the high steps, and shouted: " Lord Jingkui!"
"Zhou Bingqian?" Jing Kui was stunned for a moment, then her face darkened, "Traitor! You still have the face to come to the temple!"
"Master Jingkui, Qian'er is not running away, Qian'er is looking for new clues!" Zhou Bingqian raised her head and said loudly.After traveling a long distance, her skills and energy had reached their limits, and she was ashamed at the moment, but her eyes were shining with a strange light.
Jing Kui finally realized what was wrong, and frowned and asked, "Your martial arts have recovered?"
"Yes, thanks to the blessing of the temple, Qian'er not only recovered her martial arts, but also found clues to the real Lingzhu."
"Hmph, do you think I will trust you again?" Jing Kui sneered.
"This time it's true, I guarantee it with my life!" Zhou Bingqian vowed.
Jing Kui was silent for a moment, and said, "Come with me."
"Yes."
The Mingzhou Temple is composed of three magnificent halls. The largest hall in the middle is dedicated to the gods and the ancestors of the Mingzhou royal family, and accepts the worship of the Mingzhou subjects.The Pantheon on the left is home to Jing Su, the highest priest of Mingzhou, and the Guangming Hall on the right belongs to Jing Li.
And his dark hall was built under the ground of the bright hall.
A floor paved with gold bricks separated the light from the dark, and also separated the brotherhood between him and Jing Li.Every time he entered the dark hall through the secret passage, he would look back at the hall of light and secretly swear: one day he will also live on the ground, take off the mask on his face and accept the worship of all peoples openly!
Zhou Bingqian followed Jingkui into the Dark Hall familiarly. It was different from the bright and luxurious palace on the ground. This Dark Temple built under the ground was dark and cold. All the disciples and attendants wore black hooded robes. It was because of being underground for many years that everyone's face was pale.
As soon as Jing Kui entered, two maids stepped forward to help him take off his robe: "Master Jing Kui is back!"
"Qing Ling and Hong Ling, did Jingli change during the time I was away from the temple?" Jing Kui asked, Qing Ling and Hong Ling were the only two female servants in the Dark Temple.She is also Xiling's younger sister...
"My lord, no." Qingling Hongling replied.
"En." Jing Kuihan nodded, his cold eyes under the iron mask had a rare warmth, and he sat down on the large carved chair in the hall.
Zhou Bingqian knelt down with a bang: "My lord, the Lingzhu is no longer in Xiao's hands, nor is it in Feng Youruo's hands, but in Duanmu's hands!"
"Duanmu clan? Nanzhou royal family?" Jing Kui was extremely surprised.
"No, the Duanmu clan I'm talking about is Duanmulei from the former Yunzhou royal family."
"Duanmulei?" Jing Kui was even more surprised, and sat up directly from the chair, "They actually got the Lingzhu?"
"Yes." Zhou Bingqian nodded vigorously, "But for some reason, they swallowed the spirit beads privately and did not hand them over to the temple. If you want to get the spirit beads, you can just look for them. The Duanmulei clan can be regarded as the remnants of the previous dynasty, and they have been almost killed by Xiao Bairan." Well, it's not that hard to deal with them."
Jing Kui sat back slowly: "Looks like I'm going to make a trip to Nanzhou!"
"Nanzhou?" Zhou Bingqian looked at him puzzled.
"You don't know that Duanmulei's ancestors belong to the same family as the Duanmu family in Nanzhou, and they were expelled from Nanzhou for committing a serious crime. Now Duanmulei is a bereaved dog. If he wants to escape Xiao Bairan's pursuit, he can only go back to Nanzhou."
Zhou Bingqian suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder Xiao Bairan has always disliked people from Nanzhou."
"Go down." Jing Kui waved his hand.
"My lord." Zhou Bingqian bit her lip and said courageously, "Can my lord let me take a look at Yan'er?"
Jing Kui's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You don't want to see him until the news is confirmed, who knows if you are lying again!"
"This time it's true..."
"When do you never say it's true?" Jing Kui snorted coldly.
Zhou Bingqian was speechless.
"Get out!" Jing Kui growled impatiently.
"grown ups……"
"Get out of here!" Qing Ling flew down and slapped Zhou Bingqian with a raised hand.
Snapped--
The loud voice echoed in the hall, Zhou Bingqian covered her face in humiliation: "Qian'er resigns."
"Hmph!" Qing Ling returned to Jing Kui with a cold snort, "My lord, when shall we go to Nanzhou to find Lingzhu?"
"I've only just come back, in a few days!" Jing Kui said, turning her head to look at the black pottery beauty bottle on the mahogany table on the left, with a blooming white magnolia stuck in the mouth of the bottle thick as a finger.
This season has passed the flowering period of the magnolia, but the branch in the bottle is blooming beautifully.
His eyes softened, and he reached out to stroke the bottle and whispered, "Xi Ling, you will be back by my side soon, are you still willing?"
"Sister will definitely be willing." Qing Ling smiled.
Hong Ling also comforted: "My lord, since you want to bring your sister back to life, you can't offend the high priest. My sister's soul is still in the hands of the high priest!"
"I know, so I've been careful."
"But you confronted Priest Jingli in front of the high priest today." Hong Ling reminded softly.
Jingkui's eyes changed slightly.Yes, he was too impulsive today, he even fought with Jing Li in front of Master!The key is that he knew it only after he had contradicted Hong Ling!Is it the people from the Guangming Temple who are gossips?Or the Pantheon?
"My lord, don't worry too much. For my lord and my sister, I cultivated eyeliners in the Hall of Light and the Pantheon. They sent me the news."
Jing Kui felt a little relieved, and praised: "Hong Ling is as understanding as your sister, I will pay attention to it in the future. I will try my best to bear it until Xi Ling comes back to life."
"Master is wise!"
"By the way, what about Yan'er?" Jing Kui asked.
"It's still locked under Shenhu Lake, it's very safe."
"Keep an eye on him, don't let Zhou Bingqian find him."
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
As the chief high priest of Dongzhou Temple, Jing Su, who is over [-] years old, has already seen through all kinds of life.He saw Jingkui's dissatisfaction in his eyes, and called out coldly: "Jingkui!"
"The disciple is here." Jing Kui hurriedly withdrew her mind.
"The light and the darkness are both for the temple. Both of you brothers are the heirs of the temple. One is prosperous and the other is damaged. Don't feel resentful because of personal gains and losses." Jing Su reprimanded.
"Yes." Jingkui lowered her head, not daring to say anything.
Jing Su's expression softened and he said, "Come here, help me tie my hair."
Jing Kui raised her head flattered and nodded sharply: "Yes!"
He stepped forward to pick up the comb, and combed Jing Su's hair tremblingly, with a solemn expression as if worshiping God.Jing Su closed his eyes, his face was calm as usual, no one knew what he was thinking.
Jing Kui was still very excited when she came out of the temple hall after finishing her hair.After looking forward to it for so many years, he can finally help Master tie his hair once!It turns out that as long as Jing Li is not around, he is still qualified to help the master tie his hair!
He looked up at the sky, and really felt that the sun was very good today. He walked briskly back to his dark palace, and suddenly, a man came running from afar, knelt down on the high steps, and shouted: " Lord Jingkui!"
"Zhou Bingqian?" Jing Kui was stunned for a moment, then her face darkened, "Traitor! You still have the face to come to the temple!"
"Master Jingkui, Qian'er is not running away, Qian'er is looking for new clues!" Zhou Bingqian raised her head and said loudly.After traveling a long distance, her skills and energy had reached their limits, and she was ashamed at the moment, but her eyes were shining with a strange light.
Jing Kui finally realized what was wrong, and frowned and asked, "Your martial arts have recovered?"
"Yes, thanks to the blessing of the temple, Qian'er not only recovered her martial arts, but also found clues to the real Lingzhu."
"Hmph, do you think I will trust you again?" Jing Kui sneered.
"This time it's true, I guarantee it with my life!" Zhou Bingqian vowed.
Jing Kui was silent for a moment, and said, "Come with me."
"Yes."
The Mingzhou Temple is composed of three magnificent halls. The largest hall in the middle is dedicated to the gods and the ancestors of the Mingzhou royal family, and accepts the worship of the Mingzhou subjects.The Pantheon on the left is home to Jing Su, the highest priest of Mingzhou, and the Guangming Hall on the right belongs to Jing Li.
And his dark hall was built under the ground of the bright hall.
A floor paved with gold bricks separated the light from the dark, and also separated the brotherhood between him and Jing Li.Every time he entered the dark hall through the secret passage, he would look back at the hall of light and secretly swear: one day he will also live on the ground, take off the mask on his face and accept the worship of all peoples openly!
Zhou Bingqian followed Jingkui into the Dark Hall familiarly. It was different from the bright and luxurious palace on the ground. This Dark Temple built under the ground was dark and cold. All the disciples and attendants wore black hooded robes. It was because of being underground for many years that everyone's face was pale.
As soon as Jing Kui entered, two maids stepped forward to help him take off his robe: "Master Jing Kui is back!"
"Qing Ling and Hong Ling, did Jingli change during the time I was away from the temple?" Jing Kui asked, Qing Ling and Hong Ling were the only two female servants in the Dark Temple.She is also Xiling's younger sister...
"My lord, no." Qingling Hongling replied.
"En." Jing Kuihan nodded, his cold eyes under the iron mask had a rare warmth, and he sat down on the large carved chair in the hall.
Zhou Bingqian knelt down with a bang: "My lord, the Lingzhu is no longer in Xiao's hands, nor is it in Feng Youruo's hands, but in Duanmu's hands!"
"Duanmu clan? Nanzhou royal family?" Jing Kui was extremely surprised.
"No, the Duanmu clan I'm talking about is Duanmulei from the former Yunzhou royal family."
"Duanmulei?" Jing Kui was even more surprised, and sat up directly from the chair, "They actually got the Lingzhu?"
"Yes." Zhou Bingqian nodded vigorously, "But for some reason, they swallowed the spirit beads privately and did not hand them over to the temple. If you want to get the spirit beads, you can just look for them. The Duanmulei clan can be regarded as the remnants of the previous dynasty, and they have been almost killed by Xiao Bairan." Well, it's not that hard to deal with them."
Jing Kui sat back slowly: "Looks like I'm going to make a trip to Nanzhou!"
"Nanzhou?" Zhou Bingqian looked at him puzzled.
"You don't know that Duanmulei's ancestors belong to the same family as the Duanmu family in Nanzhou, and they were expelled from Nanzhou for committing a serious crime. Now Duanmulei is a bereaved dog. If he wants to escape Xiao Bairan's pursuit, he can only go back to Nanzhou."
Zhou Bingqian suddenly realized: "So that's the case, no wonder Xiao Bairan has always disliked people from Nanzhou."
"Go down." Jing Kui waved his hand.
"My lord." Zhou Bingqian bit her lip and said courageously, "Can my lord let me take a look at Yan'er?"
Jing Kui's eyes suddenly turned cold: "You don't want to see him until the news is confirmed, who knows if you are lying again!"
"This time it's true..."
"When do you never say it's true?" Jing Kui snorted coldly.
Zhou Bingqian was speechless.
"Get out!" Jing Kui growled impatiently.
"grown ups……"
"Get out of here!" Qing Ling flew down and slapped Zhou Bingqian with a raised hand.
Snapped--
The loud voice echoed in the hall, Zhou Bingqian covered her face in humiliation: "Qian'er resigns."
"Hmph!" Qing Ling returned to Jing Kui with a cold snort, "My lord, when shall we go to Nanzhou to find Lingzhu?"
"I've only just come back, in a few days!" Jing Kui said, turning her head to look at the black pottery beauty bottle on the mahogany table on the left, with a blooming white magnolia stuck in the mouth of the bottle thick as a finger.
This season has passed the flowering period of the magnolia, but the branch in the bottle is blooming beautifully.
His eyes softened, and he reached out to stroke the bottle and whispered, "Xi Ling, you will be back by my side soon, are you still willing?"
"Sister will definitely be willing." Qing Ling smiled.
Hong Ling also comforted: "My lord, since you want to bring your sister back to life, you can't offend the high priest. My sister's soul is still in the hands of the high priest!"
"I know, so I've been careful."
"But you confronted Priest Jingli in front of the high priest today." Hong Ling reminded softly.
Jingkui's eyes changed slightly.Yes, he was too impulsive today, he even fought with Jing Li in front of Master!The key is that he knew it only after he had contradicted Hong Ling!Is it the people from the Guangming Temple who are gossips?Or the Pantheon?
"My lord, don't worry too much. For my lord and my sister, I cultivated eyeliners in the Hall of Light and the Pantheon. They sent me the news."
Jing Kui felt a little relieved, and praised: "Hong Ling is as understanding as your sister, I will pay attention to it in the future. I will try my best to bear it until Xi Ling comes back to life."
"Master is wise!"
"By the way, what about Yan'er?" Jing Kui asked.
"It's still locked under Shenhu Lake, it's very safe."
"Keep an eye on him, don't let Zhou Bingqian find him."
"Yes."
(End of this chapter)
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