The Master of the Great Xia Dynasty

Beiyu City, on the horizon, with a roar of clouds and thunder, the sky is dark, which makes people feel very heavy.

In a corner of the city, in front of the secluded mansion, two people see each other again and look at each other. The atmosphere is very quiet.

Ning Chen looks at the woman in front of her, and the feeling of familiarity in her heart becomes stronger and stronger. However, she can't remember when she saw the latter.

"Young master, what can I do for you?" Baiyun practice first mouth, tone calm way.

Ning Chen looked back, laughed and said, "I'm in Baiyujing. I've just moved here, and I live next door. I want to go out and do something. Unfortunately, I don't have an umbrella at home. I wonder if I can borrow one from the girl"

"what's your name?" White cloud practice eyebrow light wrinkly, ask a way.

"White jade capital" Ning Chen answers a way.

Baiyun Lian noticed that the clothes and appearance of the people in front of him had changed. There was an imperceptible light in his beautiful eyes. It turned out that he had changed his identity.

"What's the girl's name?" Ning Chen asked.

"Baiyun Lian"

"it's my family, it's fate"

Ning Chen smiles and says without blushing.

"Yes, it's really a coincidence"

Baiyun Lian said faintly, some days have gone, and this man's face is still so thick.

"Boom"

in the sky, the thunder is getting louder and louder, and a drop of rain is falling, which immediately becomes bigger and bigger. In a twinkling of an eye, it has obscured the whole northern imperial city.

"Girl, can I go in for shelter from the rain?" Ning Chen looked at the sky more and more heavy rain, opening a way.

Baiyun Lian turns around, makes way, and calmly says, "come in"

Ning Chen walks into the mansion, and looks around without leaving any trace. She can't help looking strange in her eyes. It can be seen that this woman has just moved here.

It's really strange that there can't be so many coincidences in the world. This woman must have known him, but she didn't point it out.

"Girl, have we met before?" Ning Chen turned around and asked.

"Yesterday someone said the same thing to me. Do men like to say such things to women they don't know?" White cloud practices light way.

"Maybe" Ning Chen smiles, and doesn't ask any more.

The thunder rumbles in the sky, and the heavy rain makes the outside scenery hazy. Baiyun Lian stands quietly in front of the door, not saying a word, very quiet.

Ning Chen looks at the former, the memory in the brain is ceaseless, just no matter how to think, can't remember where to see such a woman.

Strange, Ning Chen feels more and more strange. If he grows up like this, it's normal that no one can recognize him in the street. However, how can a woman like Bai Yun Lian not have any impression after seeing her.

For the former's eyes, Baiyun Lian turned a blind eye directly, as if he had been used to it.

"Bang bang"

just then, in the courtyard next door, the knock on the door rang out, which could be heard clearly from a long distance.

Ning Chen takes back the vision, looks to the side house son, eyebrow wrinkly, can't be now come to collect house son money?

"Girl, can I borrow an umbrella? Maybe it's the owner of the house. He's coming to collect money from the house. "Ning Chen says.

Baiyun practice smell speech, turn around and walk back to the house, take an oil paper umbrella, handed the former.

"I'll give it back to the girl soon"

Ning Chen took the umbrella and immediately walked out of the house.

Baiyun Lian looks at the back of the former and turns a strange arc at the corner of her mouth. Previously, she thought he was very smart. Originally, he could not guess everything.

In front of the house, three men and a woman stood by the carriage, looking at the young man coming, their faces were obviously not very good-looking.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm going to borrow an umbrella." Ning Chen laughs with the four people twice, and hurried forward to open the door and let the four people in.

"Is the silver ready?" the only one of the four said coldly.

"Ready, in the room," Ning Chen nodded.

"You two go in with him to carry the silver"

the woman looks at the two people behind her and says calmly.

"Yes"

the two men took the order and left the hospital. They took a look at the young man who had not moved yet. They stared and said, "don't hurry up yet"

"immediately" Ning Chen answered and walked up quickly.

After a while, the two men came out with a big box and put it on the carriage. They immediately came up to the woman and said respectfully, "Miss, I've already ordered it. There's no mistake"

"give him the house deed and the land deed." the woman spoke and said faintly.

"En"

the man holding the umbrella for the woman took out the house deed and the land deed from his arms, handed them out, and said, "from now on, this house is yours"

Ning Chen took it, looked at it at will, and said with a smile, "thank you. Do you want to have a cup of tea?"

"No, huaixuan, let's go"

the woman said, and immediately turned and walked into the carriage.

The man put away his umbrella, sat in front of the carriage with the other two, and drove away.Looking at the departing party, Ning Chen gently shakes his head. Strange things happen every year, especially this year. These people don't seem to have a simple identity and don't know what to do with cash.

Outside Yanyun mountain and the ancient temple outside the mountain, Buddhists come to pray for Buddha. There are countless sufferings and disappointments in the world. Most Buddhists come to pray for Buddha, not so much for Buddha as for peace of mind.

In the temple, Bodhi builds him day and night, and drops of Buddha's blood dye the pagoda stone, making the pagoda more and more bright.

In the Golden Buddha Temple, all monks know that there is a Buddha who builds a pagoda in the temple, and even the abbot has great respect for him. The abbot said that he is a real Buddha who is compassionate and sentient.

"Master, my grandfather is ill. Do you think Buddha will make him better?"

A little boy in shabby clothes looked at the white robed and white haired Buddha in front of him and asked expectantly.

"Yes"

Bodhisattva raised his hand and gently stroked the little boy's head in a calm tone.

The little boy smile, a little tiger teeth missing, looks funny, however, clean smile, but it is very sincere, without any other things.

Two days later, the little boy came again. This time, the smile on his face became more and more. Looking at the Buddha in the temple, he said, "master, my grandfather's illness is cured. It must be the Buddha's manifestation"

Bodhisattva squatted down, wiped the dust off the little boy's face, and said, "there is no Buddha in this world. Buddha is the heart of the people. If he is good, there will be good reward. Do you understand ？”

The little boy nodded and asked, "master, if there is no Buddha in the world, what is the temple offering?"

"Hope" Bodhisattva answered softly.

The little boy went to the temple to worship the Buddha, and then left. Not long after, the abbot came up. Looking at the white robed and white haired Buddha in front of him, an old monk respectfully said, "my Lord, there will be heavy rain at the foot of the mountain recently. The water level of Qingxi lake has overflowed the warning line, and it may flood the downstream villages at any time. I hope you can help these people." The Bodhisattva sighed softly, stopped what he was doing, took off his robe and handed it to the old monk, saying, "the abbot sent someone down the river to cover the robe on the lake bank, and then the flood will be stopped"

"thank you, venerable"

the old abbot took the robe, folded his hands in one ceremony, and immediately retreated.

Bodhisattva took back his mind and continued to concentrate on building the tower. The demons brought disaster to the world. He hoped that it would be too late to build the tower.

"Boom"

thunder rings in the sky. The light illuminates the dim sky and the benevolent heart of Buddhists.

In the northern Imperial City, Zhao Liusu has been taken away for ten days. However, the people of the Zhao family still haven't sent any news, and Ning Chen hasn't gone to the Zhao family again.

He knew very well that tassels would not be dangerous for a short time. He couldn't help that mark, and so did other people.

Now, Zhao tengkong should be more anxious than him. If there is any news, he will send someone in time.

At this time of the day, no one will be too much for any point of fighting power.

Another thing, ten days later, he still didn't remember when he had seen the white girl. Even when he saw those eyes, he felt an inexpressible sense of familiarity.

When on earth have we met?

Ning Chen knocked his head hard, no reason, how can he not remember.

In the dead of night, Ning Chen left the courtyard and went eastward.

Three thousand miles away, the black figure of Zhujian mountain villa flashed by, killing all over the sky, waking up everyone in the villa.

In the villa, an old man in a wheelchair looks like a condensation, looking at the young man in black in front of him, his eyes are cold.

"It's you," said the sword maker.

"I saved your life last time. Today, I come to get it back," the figure in Black said calmly.

"It depends on whether you have this skill"

the sword maker points out that the intention of the sword rises from all over the body, hovers into the air, and the one who breaks the sword and then stands up is even more advanced, almost stepping into the supreme realm.

The figure in black waved, the red light flashed, the red practice showed, the fierce power rose up, and the terror swept away.

"Please"

with a plea, the figure in black is fleeting, and the extremely fast sword, with the intention of killing, cuts away the endless night.

The sword maker did not look flustered. The sword finger shook the fierce light with a clang sound, and the aftereffect was vast.

"Sword master"

in the distance, a group of figures appeared. Seeing the figures in the war, they looked obviously shocked and worried.

"Don't come here"

the sword maker gave a deep drink, and the sword turned into sword walls around the war situation to prevent anyone from coming in.

"Your kindness will cut off your last hope of survival, sword maker, hell please"

words fall, the figure in black and points to Ning yuan, across the sword body, suddenly, the waves and undercurrent spread endlessly, the terrible power obscured the nine sky and the bright moon, the strongest sword, reappear the world shaking power.

The main idea of sword casting is that the sword fingers gather around the real yuan, and the sword ideas rush into the air. The excellent and extraordinary sword is sublimated to the utmost. It guards the magic sword all its life and protects the common people. How can it bow in front of the devil.The king sees the king and the sword sees the sword. Over the sky, the sword will soar and surpass all the swords in the world. The king on the top of the sword will fight again.

At the same time, a hundred miles away, cast sword villa, a touch of blue and white dress, quietly looking at the distant war, bright moon, a pair of ethereal eyes, appears more beautiful.