Chapter 117

Chengguan sat in his meditation room. The chess on the chessboard had been dead by himself. Chengguan sighed and put the sunspot in his hand back into the chess box. At this time, the Buddha drum in the third watch sounded in the temple.

"Master!" The youngest disciple of Chengguan ran in from outside, with an anxious face and a panic voice.

"Have you found your senior brother?" Cheng Guan looked at his youngest disciple and asked Wen Sheng.

"No," cried the little monk, "I've looked everywhere for senior brother, but I can't find senior brother."

"It's all right," Cheng Guan smiled at the little apprentice and whispered, "go and have a rest."

"But I heard that the young master..."

"Forget the moon," Cheng Guan called the little apprentice's name, interrupted the little apprentice and said, "go and have a rest. Master will be fine."

Forgetting the moon, the little monk walked out step by step.

He ordered his disciples to send a letter to Princess Linglong. As a result, the princess didn't reply, and the disciple who sent the letter didn't return. Chengguan knew that the disciple was unlucky, and the letter that asked the princess to avoid young master Fenglin didn't reach the princess. Yongsheng temple has strict rules for the monks in the temple, and it is even more unforgiving for the high-ranking monks. The letter he sent should be the evidence of his betrayal of the temple in the eyes of young master Fenglin.

Chengguan divided the pieces on the chessboard into black and white pieces and packed them one by one, waiting for a bowl of soup medicine that could kill him from young master Fenglin. Once entering Yongsheng temple, this life belongs to Yongsheng temple. National Master Cheng Guan understands that the world is so big that there can be no place for him, and he has no way to escape.

Yu Xiaoxiao then turned over the back wall and entered the Huguo temple. At first, she saw the high tower of Huguo temple and counted it with her neck up. The tower had more than ten floors. It was glittering. I don't know how many precious metals it used. Between the pagoda and the little jade, it was designated as the reserve bank. After that, the royal highness of the princess would come here and pry a piece of gold.

Several monks from Huguo Temple hurried towards the pagoda.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the backlight and watched the monks pass by. Several monks were unaware of Yu Xiaoxiao's existence, but Yu Xiaoxiao heard one of the shortest and older monks say a little master's order.

Several monks left quickly. Yu Xiaoxiao stood and thought for a moment and resolutely followed the monks. Huguo temple covers an area of thousands of hectares and looks about the size of the imperial palace. It's too difficult to find someone in such a large place. Yu Xiaoxiao decides to try his luck with these monks who obviously obey Wenfeng forest.

Several monks walked around the Huguo temple for a while, but they didn't find anyone behind them. Finally, several monks entered a quadrangle courtyard. After entering, they closed the gate of the courtyard.

Yu Xiaoxiao stood outside the door, listened to the movement in the door, walked around the back wall, jumped over the wall and entered the courtyard. Before her feet fell to the ground, Yu Xiaoxiao knew she didn't find the right place. There was a smell of oil smoke in the air in the hospital. This should be the kitchen. How could Wen Fenglin, who doesn't eat human fireworks, stay in the kitchen?

A dozen monks lined up in the yard. Yu Xiaoxiao knew the one who was talking to these monks. It was a monk following Wen Fenglin.

"Who?!" After Yu Xiaoxiao fell to the ground, the monk looked at Yu Xiaoxiao. Obviously, he had noticed that the movement under the courtyard wall was wrong.

The little jade general breathed and rushed directly behind the elm.

At this time, several night birds flew up from the branches of the old elm and flew towards the pagoda.

The monk quickly stepped under the courtyard wall. There was no one under the courtyard wall. Then he turned behind the elm and saw that it was still empty.

A monk in charge of the Huguo temple came forward, looked at the open space behind the tree, and whispered to the monk, "master Beiji?"

The monk named Beiji slapped the elm with his left hand, which made the branches of the 100 year old elm shake disorderly. "It's all right," Beiji said to the steward monk of the Huguo temple, "I heard wrong."

The monk in charge followed Beiji and was submissive. Since young master Fenglin entered the temple, it was clear that these Temple attendants had done nothing, but the atmosphere in the Huguo temple was tense. Tonight, the atmosphere was so depressed that he couldn't breathe.

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao had arrived in the kitchen. The monks in the kitchen should have been called out by Wen Fenglin. Yu Xiaoxiao stood in the kitchen and stared at the two meals on the table. Yu Xiaoxiao, who had no resistance to food, ran to the table and ate a piece of fried tofu.

The two meals as like as two peas, a fried bean curd, a dish of fried cabbage, and a bowl of soup that can not see what the soup is.

Yuxiao didn't move steamed stuffed buns. It also needs skills to steal. People can see that the number of things with changes can't be touched at a glance. There are only four steamed stuffed buns in this dish, and one less will be found immediately. As for two plates of fried tofu, Yuxiao snack has no pressure. Who can count how many fried tofu he has made?

The fried tofu jade in each plate took a few pieces to eat, and then stared at the soup. Although the two meals have the same food, they use different trays. One is green and looks like jade, and the other is just ordinary wood. Yu Xiaoxiao didn't have any concept of privilege in her mind. She first picked up the soup in the wooden tray and smelled it. It smelled like traditional Chinese medicine, but the bitterness was lighter than those drugs Gu Xinglang drank.

"Is this tonic soup?" Yu Xiaoxiao said to herself and picked up the soup on the jade tray and smelled it. She found that the soup not only had no medicine taste, but also smelled of plants and trees. After opening her mouth and drinking, Yu Xiaoxiao was in a good mood. She didn't know what ingredients the soup was made of. A fresh taste occupied all the taste buds of Yu Xiaoxiao at once. One couldn't help it. The two of Yu Xiaoxiao wiped out this bowl of soup, and then reacted that he was eating secretly. Looking at the other bowl of soup in his hand, Yu Xiaoxiao resolutely poured half a bowl into the empty bowl, and then saw that there was still pot washing water in the empty pot on one side. Yu Xiaoxiao mixed half a bowl of pot washing water in a bowl she was very specialized in. After thinking about the delicious taste of the soup, her royal highness added some fried tofu dipping to the soup on the jade tray, and hard to cover the smell of the soup. Send it up, "said a voice outside the kitchen door. Yu Xiaoxiao arranged the two soup bowls and ran up the beam to stay. Two little monks went into the kitchen and one carried a tray. Beiji also came in from the door, looked at everything in the kitchen as before, and said to the two little monks, "go." after saying this, Beiji turned and walked out of the kitchen. Two little monks followed Beiji out of the kitchen. The monk in charge stood in the secular Hall of the temple and ordered his monks to prepare Buddhist tools“ What happened? " A monk of the same generation asked the monk in charge. The monk in charge said with a pale face, "someone will pass away in the temple today."