The King of Sickness Loves Poison Concubine

Chapter 106 Big Brother, Injured

Chapter 106 Big Brother, Injured (1)
The two of them entered the arch along the bluestone brick path. Usually no one would come here, because they all knew that Abbot Yulin was here to practice Zen.

Walking outside a Buddhist temple, Qi Feng automatically stopped, and Yue Churen stepped into the courtyard door alone, and walked towards the closed Buddhist room behind the shadow of fallen trees.

The door of the room is closed, and there is no sound of the wooden fish, so what is the old monk in Yulin doing?
Slightly frowning, Yue Churen walked out of the path, but he didn't want to see a person leaning against the wall on the left side of the meditation room, and he was an acquaintance.

"Fei Bold, why are you here?" Seeing Fei Song, Yue Churen chuckled, this nickname is really interesting.

"It's Princess Seven, why are you here?" Fei Song left the wall and walked over with big strides, his stocky body gave him a sense of security.

"I'll come and see the old monk Yulin, why don't you go in? Could it be that the old monk is doing something shameful?" Raising his eyebrows, Yue Churen was not afraid of being heard by Yulin.

Fei Song laughed loudly, he was not that hypocritical person, he just laughed when he heard something funny, if others heard Yue Churen say this, they would definitely blame her for talking nonsense.

"Abbot Yulin and our young master are inside, and I don't know any Buddhist principles, so I won't go in to join in the fun." Fei Song patted his chest vigorously, which seemed to be his habit, always patting himself.

Yue Churen nodded, their son?He couldn't help but think of the indifferent young man he saw in the small town yesterday. He looked handsome, but he was a bit cold.

"Let's chat if you have time later, I'll go and have a few words with that old monk first." Lifting his chin, Yue Churen went to the meditation room, raised his hand and patted the door, and the next moment the door was blocked from the inside. Open.

What catches the eye is not the nothingness, nor the old monk Yulin, but the indifferent young man.

Yue Churen was slightly surprised, looking at him, only then realized that although he looked like a boy, he was very tall. 1.8 meters five is even more, tall and straight, still full of cool and indifferent breath.

Yan Jin looked at Yue Churen, he heard what she said to Fei Song just now, it was very similar to what he imagined.He has no scruples and is not afraid of anything.

"Don't let me in?" Yue Churen asked, and he stood there, refusing to move away, too tall, like a door god.

Yan Jin lowered his eyes slightly, then turned sideways, motioning for Yue Churen to come in.

Yue Churen raised his eyebrows, then crossed the threshold, and when he passed by him, the smell of his body wafted through his nose, which was very cool and clean.

"Amitabha, I have been waiting for a long time to be your almsgiver." Yulin was in the room, wearing a cassock, holding Buddhist beads, a white beard, and a peaceful body.

Yue Churen chuckled, "Then why didn't anyone come looking for me? If my guards hadn't said that those pheasants were flying around and shitting everywhere, I wouldn't have come here." She walked over and sat down on the chair, she smiled The eyebrows are curved and the dimples are shallow, cute and tight.

Yulin shook his head slightly, "Don't be naughty, benefactor, the Buddhist sect is a pure land, how can those pheasants excrete filth everywhere? Amitabha." Yulin's tone was very helpless.

Seeing Yulin's appearance, Yue Churen was very happy. He had wanted to see his expression at first, but he finally saw it and forgot about his worries.

"I'll let the golden eagle take them away in a while, and take good care of this Huguo Temple for you. But the bird droppings in the Daxiong Palace will take some time to clean up, it's a white layer." It's not that exaggerated, but Yue People from Chu were sure that Yulin hadn't visited it.Hearing what she said, Yulin really showed a helpless expression again, just like the expression an elder shows to a naughty child.

Yan Jin closed the door and walked over, his steps were steady, and every step was powerful.

Smiling and looking at Yulin for a while, Yue Churen turned his head to look at Yan Jin, who was also looking at her.Looking at each other, Yue Churen smiled, but Yan Jin still had the same expression, but it could be seen from his eyes that he was relaxing.

"This is General Yan, Marshal of Zhongyu. Presumably the Seventh Princess knows about it." Yulin walked to the futon and sat down, looking at the two of them peacefully.Since ancient times, heroes have been born in young people. There are many young heroes in this generation. There are many heroes competing for the throne. I don't know who will have the last laugh.

"Yan Jin?" Yue Chu was stunned. Is this Yan Jin?
"It's right here." Looking at Yue Churen's appearance, Yan Jin relaxed the corners of his lips and opened his mouth to answer.

Yue Churen sat up straight, and even lowered Erlang's legs that were up.I really didn't expect that the indifferent young man in front of me would be Yan Jin, Yan Su's brother, that loyal marshal and general.

The Yan Jin she imagined should be a burly and sturdy man with cold eyes, because of years of fighting in the battlefield, he might even have a scar on his face.It's not the young man in front of me, although the indifference all over his body is very similar to his handwriting.

"You saw me yesterday, why didn't you say hello?" After a while, Yue Chu came back to his senses.Only then did I remember that yesterday, in the small town at the foot of the mountain, the two of them clearly looked at each other.At that time, almost everyone on the street knew who she was, and it was impossible for him not to hear her.

Yan Jin's pupils moved slightly, but the sharp-edged face remained unmoved, "You and I will meet in the same direction, don't rush for a while." Shen Lie's voice was like cold water below zero, which made people feel very cool.

Yue Churen nodded slightly, his way of speaking was the same as in the letter, she didn't find it strange.

"Does Yan Su know when you come back?" Sitting there looking up at him, it felt like he was taller.

Yan Jin shook his head slightly, did not speak, and directly used his movements to show that Yan Su did not know.

"So, you came here directly after you came back? But you were also an outer disciple at the Huguo Temple before, I understand." He didn't understand why he came here, and suddenly thought of Qi Feng I told her that Yan Jin was also a guardian of the outer sect.

Yan Jin nodded lightly, indicating that the people from Yue Chu were right.

"You look different from what I imagined, but your temperament is in line with it. You can move without talking, and you cherish words like gold." Looking at him, Yue Churen realized that she had been talking to herself just now.

The corners of Yan Jin's lips moved slightly, his face softened a lot, and his beautiful eyes were as clear as ice water melting in early spring.

Smiling, Yue Churen stood up and gathered the fox fur cape around his body, his fair face was as delicate as a flower.

"My work is done, how about you? Want to chat with the old monk for a while?" She came here mainly to see Yulin's expression, for her to have fun.

Yan Jin shook his head slightly, then turned around and bowed towards Yulin, "The disciple has stepped back."

"Amitabha." Yulin clasped his palms together and recited the Buddha's mantra, then closed his eyes and twirled the beads silently while chanting something.

Yue Churen didn't speak, and left first, followed by Yan Jin.

Walking out of the meditation room, Fei Song ran anxiously to the door and stood there. Seeing Yue Churen and Yan Jin come out, he laughed so hard that his beards shook wildly.

(End of this chapter)

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