I Really Don’t Want To Be a Natural Disaster

Vol 2 Chapter 907: The ancient temple is still here today, and the old man is stunned to the west

"Brother, don't believe it," Xia Xiaoman breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the reason, her chest rising and falling, she pointed to Yi Lin's nose pretentiously: "That **** stick is fooling you!"

Xia Xiaoman learned a lot of fresh vocabulary from Yi Lin,

The word "huyou" is used here in an appropriate context.

But Yi Lin was a little puzzled, not to mention that this "sacred stick" is actually unnecessary.

Taking a step back, he was really fooled by the magic stick. What's up with you?

Since Xia Xiaoman has repeatedly confirmed that there is no such person as "Xia Ruxue" in this Dagan's palace, Yi Lin can only temporarily press this question back to the bottom of his heart, and then go to Xia's ancestral temple to check when he has time.

...

After the three were settled in Yingxue Pavilion, the news that Princess Dagan had returned to Qingdu "resurrected from the dead" spread throughout the city overnight.

Many concubines and concubines of the first emperor and relatives in the palace politely sent boxes and boxes of gift boxes.

Yi Lin opened it for Xia Xiaoman and found that the congratulatory gifts in the gift boxes were of various kinds, including silk satin, rare medicinal materials, exquisite sabers, rouge gouache, and precious jewels.

Xia Xiaoman doesn't have the habit of making up or dressing up on weekdays, so he is used to being poor. Moreover, at this time, the Dagan dynasty was suffering from internal and external troubles, and the war was raging outside. The princes rebelled, and she couldn't be happy with more gifts. Sitting cross-legged in the center of the brocade box that was piled high enough, the willow eyebrows tightened, looking depressed.

...

"Why did you escape from Qingdu with your shaved head in the first place?"

Looking at the sullen younger sister sitting in the pile of gifts, Yi Lin casually smelled and squeezed the precious medicinal materials in the pile of precious medicinal materials, looking for medicinal materials that could be made into seasoning powder, and inquired.

The soul cooking master, Irin is destined to spend his life on the road of pursuing gourmet food.

Xia Xiaoman glared at Senior Brother: "Brother, can you stop mentioning shaved head?"

"Okay, I promise never to mention that you shaved your head again." Yi Lin nodded and agreed: "So, why did you shave your head in the first place?"

"..." Xia Xiaoman gritted his teeth, the Jin Dan repaired his strength, accidentally crushed a brocade box containing the Nanzhan Buzhou Night Pearl, and the box with the beads was shattered.

She then decided not to care about too much with this hateful brother, and explained the reason for escaping from Qingdu in the first place.

"Three years ago, Xiao Man shaved his head...Ah, yeah, Xiaoman left Qing because of..."

...

In those days,

It was a month of black wind and high night.

Xia Xiaoman was asleep in the deep palace.

A court lady sneaked into Xia Xiaoman's Yingxue Pavilion, saying that it was the second hand left by the first emperor and wanted to take her away from Qingdu. Xia Xiaoman was unwilling at that time, but the lady of the court was not an ordinary person. She subdued Xia Xiaoman in an instant, flew over the wall, and carried Xia Xiaoman to the Ping An Temple.

Xia Xiaoman didn't know the details. When she woke up again, the mysterious palace lady changed her clothes into a novice monk, shaved her head, and left Qingdu with a group of monks overnight.

On the way, Zen Master Dry Leaf solemnly handed over the national treasure of the Dagan Dynasty, that is, the Seal of the Human Emperor, to Xia Xiaoman's hands.

At this point, Yi Lin finally understands how Xia Xiaoman escaped from Qingdu with his shaved head four years ago. After a moment of indulgence, Yi Lin wondered: "Wait, how could the human emperor's seal be in the hands of Zen Master Dry Leaf? ?"

"Human Emperor's Seal?" Xia Xiaoman didn't seem to know the real name of the legendary item.

"Yes, how can Zhenguo Yuxi be in the hands of Zen Master Dry Leaf?"

Xia Xiaoman shook her head and said that she didn't know it. In fact, when she received Zhen Guo Yuxi from Zen Master Dry Leaf four years ago, she was also embarrassed. Xia Xiaoman said: "Everyone, including me, thinks that the jade seal of the Zhen Kingdom passed to my brother Jier after the death of his father."

Upon hearing this, Yi Lin thought thoughtfully: "In other words, Zen Master Dry Leaf will know some things about the origin of the jade seal of this town. It seems necessary to go to Ping'an Temple."

By the way, I can find Wang Xiaohu, who has been away for four years, to see how he is now.

...

But I haven’t had time to go to Ping’an Temple,

On the palace side, another weird thing happened.

The news of Princess Dagan who came back from the dead and returned to Qingdu should have spread all over the palace.

But her younger brother, Xia Jisheng, never came to Yingxue Pavilion to visit his sister and left Xia Xiaoman in the deep palace.

This drying time is three days.

Whenever Xia Xiaoman asked to see Xia Jisheng, the prime minister who was in charge of internal affairs came to Yingxue Pavilion as soon as possible and told Xia Xiaoman that the civil war was tense now and that Emperor Jisheng was patrolling the barracks and had no time to meet. Keyunyun.

Later, Prime Minister You changed several excuses. Either he reviewed the memorial and approved that it was not suitable to meet the eldest princess late at night, or the dragon's body was insecure because of the wind and cold. Until later, Xia Xiaoman became anxious, but Prime Minister You said that Emperor Jisheng and the empress dowager were not in Qingdu now, and had secrets to go out.

When the right prime minister who had stopped Xia Xiaoman stepped out of the door again, Jian Nanchun and Yi Lin looked at each other and said at the same time: "There is something tricky!"

Xia Xiaoman is not stupid. Naturally, he noticed that Prime Minister You had repeatedly blocked it. It must be weird. But when she returned to the Qingdu Palace, she repositioned herself as the "eldest princess" in her words and deeds, and wanted to see herself. When I was younger, I always followed the process to report in advance...so that Xia Xiaoman has not been able to see his own brother so far.

The status of this "eldest princess" is in vain.

In the beginning, Yi Lin also felt that it was better to follow the procedures according to the rules. Today's Da Gan emperor still has to give a bit of face.

But after three days of drying, Yi Lin felt that he couldn't give it anymore.

"Do you remember when Li Qianqian said that when he was in the Black Wind and Sand Sea three years ago, the concubine Shu and the emperor were fake?" Yi Lin thought of it.

Jian Nanchun frowned on the side and interjected, "Isn't this just human nature?"

"Human nature is right. It's normal to find a substitute in front to prevent fire, theft and assassination. If I am the emperor, I might find more substitutes than him." Yi Lin smiled and said, "But now I look at it. Come on, it doesn't seem to be that simple. Have you noticed that on the day Junior Sister came back, Prime Minister Right had a weird reaction?"

Xia Xiaoman was startled slightly: "Weird?"

Jian Nanchun lowered his head and stretched his eyebrows: "So that's it! As expected of Junior Brother Lin!"

Xia Xiaoman: "I said it's this time, don't you make a dumb riddle? You're almost desperate!"

Yi Lin explained: "Didn't you notice that on the day you came back, the Shenwu Army saw you all the way, as if they had seen a ghost. After all, you confirmed that you were clinically dead three years ago, maybe they even met. I'm full."

"So?" Xia Xiaoman still didn't understand the profound meaning of the senior brother's words.

Jian Nan Chunyun smiled lightly: "But Prime Minister You, when he saw you, he was too calm."

...

There are a lot of problems at the moment.

Even Xia Xiaoman didn't know what he was going down the mountain for this time.

In Jian Nanchun's words, the destruction of the great power and the change of dynasties are the general trend, and the astrological signs have already foreshadowed. And a golden core monk in Xia Xiaoman district, can he stop this historical tide?

Jian Nanchun felt unable to.

However, in addition to being the golden core monk of the Heavenly Sword Gate, Xia Xiaoman also has another identity, that is, the eldest princess of Da Gan, the sister of the current emperor. From this level of identity, if she doesn't do something, she is somewhat unreasonable.

After several discussions, Senior Brother Lin Yi, who was still the most resourceful and insidious, gave his idea.

"Let’s do it, the war is raging outside. It’s a matter for the army and we can’t control it. But as the saying goes, knowing the destiny, doing everything, and doing the things that can be done. If you don’t work hard, you will always leave regrets. Returning to Qingdu for three days, at present There are three suspicious points before us. We can act separately and solve the current problems before us."

"One, I went to the Ping'an Temple to find Zen Master Kuye and Xiaohu to recount the past. By the way, I would like to ask why Emperor Xia Yuan hid the jade seal of Zhenguo in advance and handed it over to the junior sister four years ago;"

"Second, Brother Jian, go and check, what's the tricky Prime Minister Right there;"

"Three, Junior Sister Xiaoman is simple here, go straight to find your brother, no matter whether it is a substitute or not, turn out the person and talk about it."

Yi Lin had a thought for the time being. Xia Xiaoman nodded again and again, feeling a mess of his head. The latrine suddenly opened and he suddenly felt bright.

"But..." Xia Xiaoman asked: "I'm not good at investigating!"

Yi Lin looked at the younger sister in wonder, and there seemed to be four words "Is it stupid" in his eyes.

"When did I ask you to investigate honestly?"

"That……?"

"You are a Golden Core cultivator right now! Don't always think of yourself as an ordinary person! Just ask! Do you understand by throwing stones and asking for directions? Do you understand when you draw a sword? There is truth within range, don't you understand?"

"Huh?" Xia Xiaoman was dumbfounded when he heard it, but after thinking about it, it seemed to make sense and there seemed nothing wrong with it.

The simple and rude plan was worked out like this, without any twists and turns.

That day ~ www.readwn.com ~ sunset evening, Qingdu was covered with a layer of golden glow, Yi Lin came to Ping An Temple alone.

Many tall pine trees have been planted in the courtyard of the Ping'an Temple. After the cold winter and early spring, the pine trees in the Manting Garden are quite bald. From time to time, there are dry leaves falling down, and new buds are growing stubbornly on the tops of the trees. They are showing a scene of withering and coexisting with new life.

Three or two monks, dressed in plain linen, are cleaning the courtyard.

A monk with a beautiful face came to Yi Lin, first said Amitabha Buddha, and then asked Yi Lin what he was coming from.

Yi Lin put his hands together and smiled, and replied, "Master Lao gave a notification, and a friend came from afar to see Zen Master Dry Leaf."

"Master Kuye..." What Yi Lin didn't expect was that when he mentioned the name of Master Kuye, the little monk lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "The donor is too late. Three years ago, Kuo Zen Master Ye has passed away, and he has reached the pure land of Xitian Bliss."

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