My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 23 23. Waste
The Longwang Temple of Qingdeng Ancient Buddha occupies a large area.

After passing the first wall, it is the place where the rich and powerful offer incense and pray for blessings.

The second wall is the inner gate, where monks live, practice martial arts and chant scriptures.

The third wall is some library pavilions. Without permission, even Wuhua is not allowed to enter. Wuhua's status in the temple is not low, even a little detached.

Speaking of this, let me just mention that the abbot is in charge, while the temple master is a nominal name, but his status is above the abbot, and he can veto or do anything with one vote.

The fourth wall is an absolute forbidden area. Unless the person inside passes it on, even the abbot is not allowed to step into it. Not only that, but he is not even allowed to look inside. , was discovered again, it is necessary to kneel in front of the Buddha and copy the Dragon King Sutra to repent, and even be expelled from the temple in serious cases.

The carriage driven by Wuhua has already been handed over to the little novice, who is standing on the edge of the second wall.

The mind instinctively thought of something.

It is impossible for an ordinary school student to have any contact with the aloof, holy, and aloof White Dragon King.

But unfortunately, the White Dragon King sent him again.

Why is that?
What can such an ordinary school disciple bring to Lord White Dragon King?
Wuhua is really puzzled.

He stood outside the wall, closed his eyes, and waited for a long time. When night fell, the student hadn't come out yet.

It wasn't until the gate of Longwang Temple was closed and the evening drum was beating that Wuhua raised her head in surprise.

His heart couldn't help but move.

The White Dragon King won't let that student stay overnight, will he?
How can this be?

The holy image of the White Dragon King has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the monks, even a living Bodhisattva, lonely and aloof, suppressing the territory of the East China Sea. When the first two emperors, she was even more powerful. I heard some old people in the temple say In those days, the emperor often came to pay his respects to the White Dragon King himself in a carriage.

Wuhua is not stupid, it's not that he hasn't thought about it, after all, the White Dragon King seems to have never had a lover, if she wants to find one, it's not surprising, but Wuhua can't accept the Bodhisattva and love in her heart. Like an ordinary student.

The appearance of Xia Yuan flashed in his mind again.

Although he came from a small place, he looks really good.

He is elegant and easy-going when he is quiet, and a little wild when he is moving, but there is an uninhibited atmosphere of a prodigal son when he is moving. It has to be said that such a man must be very feminine.

Although the White Dragon King is aloof, he is also a woman.

Wuhua thinks further and further away.

Suddenly, he felt a strong vigilance, his heart shook, he felt something was wrong, he hurriedly cleared his mind, put his palms together, silently recited the Buddha's name, and recited the Little Dragon King Sutra.

fortunately
After another incense stick, Xia Yuan came out.

Wu Hua didn't ask any more questions, the two had a fast meal together, and then he personally drove the chariot and sent Xia Yuan back to the school on the island in the middle of the lake, before leaving.

Back to Wuxin Academy.

Xia Yuan turned around curiously, and found that Master and Mistress, Bai Ao, Zhu Ju Neng, Junior Junior Sister and others were not in the palace.

He found the disciple who stayed behind and asked.

The disciple directly said, "There is an invitation from the school around, saying that Wuxin Xuegong is welcome to come here. Now that we are all neighbors, they invited Master and Wife to the banquet, saying that they want to get acquainted with each other. It is not easy for Master and Wife to refuse. I went to attend the banquet, and my wife said that you probably won't come back tonight, Senior Brother."

Xia Yuan was speechless for a moment, master and wife are really disrespectful, they always feel that there is something between him and Ning Bao.

He shook his head speechlessly, walked along the middle of the lake to his own courtyard.

Ning Bao really put his heart into it. In the yard, there are weapon racks, bronze tripods, and some casual and chic tables and chairs.

Xia Yuan let out a long sigh of relief, lying on the rocking chair under the moon, his spirit immediately relaxed, the long journey was finally over, and it was time to live a peaceful life here.

"Spring is coming soon. I heard that the students gather for a spring outing. There are many tricks. I am really looking forward to it."

He muttered to himself.

"By the way, I haven't practiced Wuxin swordsmanship today. Well, don't worry, let's do it later."

He closed his eyes, and the surrounding was unexpectedly quiet, the breeze was blowing, the face was not cold, and the willows began to grow new green.

suddenly!

There was a strange feeling in his heart.

too quiet?

It was so quiet that it seemed that this other courtyard had been sunk into the bottom of the water.

The air began to become sticky, and the sound of the wind, the bustle, and all the sounds became distant.

"Why so quiet?"

Xia Yuan murmured, his expression changed, and he suddenly noticed something strange.

He twisted his neck sharply, looking at the half-moon stone arch behind him.

at the same time
brush!
Outside the arch, something seemed to stick out from a corner and was peeking into the yard, but now it suddenly retracted.

Xia Yuan shouted: "Who?"

no respond.

"come out!"

Still no response.

He frowned, raised his hand and pulled out a strand of hair, dotted it between his eyebrows, silently said "I'm going out of the arch now", and then threw the hair on the palm of the other hand.

If he meant it correctly, then there should be a response.

but.
The hair didn't move!
He didn't foresee any good or bad luck either!

This means it is an invalid divination.

How can it be invalid?
Xia Yuan's expression turned cold, he twisted his neck and walked directly towards the arched door.

He always felt that something was sticking to the wall outside the door. There were some decorative ancient textures painted on the stone arch, which seemed to be cloud and thunder patterns. It was simple and chic, but now it felt a little strange and creepy.

Xia Yuan came to a place two steps away from the arch and stopped.
The two bright moons in the sky were covered by black clouds, and the earth became gloomy.

Xia Yuan smiled gently, and he took a step forward.

two steps.

Then walked directly outside the arch.

"Elder Brother! Senior Brother!"

Suddenly there was a sound in the distance.

These two sounds were like a thin needle piercing something.

The wind is back.

The sound of water is back.

The lively sounds in the distance became clear.

Xia Yuan looked outside the arch, the pale walls extended to both sides, and all the sights could be seen in the moonlight, there was not even a grove that could hide, but there was nothing.

His expression moved, and his junior sister had already run over from afar, "Eldest brother, elder brother."

Her voice was a little crying, as if she had suffered some great grievances.

She was wrapped in a goose-yellow skirt, which was of a very good style. Xia Yuan knew that this was her junior sister's favorite skirt, and she was reluctant to wear it at ordinary times. She was probably going to a banquet today, so she took it out. show off.

But the skirt of the skirt was already wet from crying.

Zhu Lingyun ran to his side and looked up at his senior brother in the moonlight. His small face was pear-blossomed with rain, and his two beautiful almond eyes were red and swollen.

"What's the matter, junior sister?"

Zhu Lingyun didn't speak, grabbed his clothes and wiped his face, crying while wiping.

Xia Yuan was not in a hurry to ask, he stroked her hair gently, and said softly: "It's all right, no matter what happens, senior brother is here."

Not long after, there were many voices in the distance again, it was Master, Mistress and Junior Brothers who had returned.

Just heard Zhu Juneng swearing from a distance, "I'm just a fool, I'm just a fool!"

Bai Ao was mature and prudent, his brows were furrowed and he remained silent.

The other juniors all looked very depressed.

Xia Yuan saw his junior sister crying so hard that she couldn't even speak clearly, so she directly yelled to the fat man passing by in the distance: "Lao Qi, what's going on?"

Zhu Ju Neng ran over, glanced at Xia Yuan, lowered his head and said, "Eldest senior brother, it's actually nothing."

"Then what are you scolding?"

Zhu Ju Neng had a self-deprecating look on his face, his mouth moved twice, but he had nothing to say.

Xia Yuan suddenly said: "Did people from other schools bully you?"

Zhu Ju Neng slapped himself suddenly.

"Old Seven, what is this for?"

Zhu Ju Neng said: "It's all my fault, I don't practice well at ordinary times, I am embarrassed, I am ashamed!"

Xia Yuan: "In the final analysis, did you still get bullied?"

Zhu Ju Neng said in a low voice: "No bullying, it's just a normal banquet, and no one in the academy would look down on us because we came from the countryside, it's just that"

"Just what?"

"It's just that we suddenly realized that we are really a frog in a well, and we don't belong to the same circle as those students. Talking like this, we always feel that we are inferior.

Competing with each other and being challenged by a leapfrog, this person lost. I am a waste. "

(End of this chapter)