In the 1019th year of Wei Li, midsummer.

Almost the entire northern border knew that the Regent of the Great Wei Dynasty was in a bad mood.

Because, the Yuanfei suddenly disappeared.

Overnight, there was no trace.

Although Xia Ji was still a teenager, he felt that he had a wonderful new connection with his child. Now this connection has been suddenly cut off. Even if Tongxuan is in a state of mind, his mood is still fluctuating.

now.

The royal capital, royal palace, and Huaqing Palace have become forbidden areas.

Nothing in the palace can be moved.

Except that adult can enter and exit.

The palace gate was tall and unmovable. The shadows of the tree were shaking back and forth, and the movement was appropriate, showing the tranquility and beauty of the afternoon.

Xia Ji had been sitting in the palace for three days and three nights. After confirming that he could not find the Yuan Concubine, he sat back here.

A letter was spread out on the black-painted gold-painted coffee table, with half a heavy pendant pressing on the letter. All this proved that the concubine Yuan left herself, not being kidnapped and held hostage.

The things written in the letter are simply bullshit.

Xia Ji almost tore off the letter.

A simple line of words: Xia Ji, goodbye, don’t come to me.

The Regent looked back and forth the nine words several times, then opened the letter paper, baked and soaked it, trying to find out the secret words hidden in it.

But nothing is there.

This happened without warning, so the Regent was disbelieving.

He suppressed his anger and picked up half of the pendant again.

It was like the full moon was broken apart and half was separated.

The substances made of pendants are not very clear, they are cold, hard, and heavy. They are not like jade, but tend to be like thousand-year-old black iron.

The key is that the edges of the pendant are jagged, and they are obviously broken down from a whole.

Xia Ji groped for a long time and couldn't tell any name. He put away the pendant and letter paper, turned around and strode out of the Huaqing Palace.

At the same time, he reminded the guards in front of the door: "No one is allowed to enter, otherwise there will be no mercy to kill."

The guards hurriedly said yes.

Xia Ji walked out of the Huaqing Palace area and stepped out in one step, but then disappeared.

In the distance, in the corner of the wall, there was a scar on the left face. The girl with a fierce temperament slowly walked out, carrying an extremely long knife.

The guards recognized the person and said respectfully: "General Cicada."

Han Chan just nodded, then looked at the direction of the regent leaving, showing a look of worry.

To a certain extent, Xia Ji is her teacher and her only two relatives. Even though this girl is stubborn and strong, she is not worried about her situation at this time.

No matter who it is, I am afraid that I will be in great distress at this moment.

"Hey." Han Chan sighed, "I hope you can come out soon... As a disciple, I really don't know what I can do for you.

But if I know someone has malicious intentions towards you, then the chirpin will definitely take off the head of that person's neck!!"

The fierce girl clenched her fists, which was a kind of determination.

She worked extremely hard and never stopped until she was exhausted. She often fainted because she exceeded her limits. If it weren't for the elixir resources in the palace, her body would have collapsed long ago.

What she does and what she wants is just becoming stronger because she still has something to worry about.

The Regent she was concerned about was already standing at the intersection of the Qilin Temple at the foot of Wangxiang Mountain.

The name of Qilin's saint has long been spreading, with incense soaring and endless tourists.

The abbot named Yun Ji became famous again and even established diplomatic relations with many temples in the Pili Sect.

Having said that, can this name not be revealed?

Jin Qilin wants to be incense, so the new god must be more diligent when he takes office.

Jin Yao, Taibai Qiu, was worshipped by the entire Qilin Temple as a living Bodhisattva, so she would respond to divination from time to time and do small things that would make good fortune and misfortune for mortals and cut off opportunities.

Such small things do not involve the secrets of heaven, and there is no big deal.

The overlapping of both sides makes the Qilin Temple really a temple of immortals.

The Tongxuan Immortal is too far away for ordinary people, so far away is just a concept.

But this Qilin shows the saint really exists.

The mountain road with nine turns and eight turns is casting a rich shadow of trees, whirling back and forth with the cool breeze in the mountains.

Tourists were talking and laughing, walking on the stone steps.

The shadows of people and trees are entangled, and the shadows of mountains are huge, which are relatively similar, showing a majestic and insignificant meaning.

In the crowd, a young man wearing ordinary clothes and an ordinary appearance was stepping forward, like the most ordinary pilgrimage.

In the noisy hall of tourists, he stepped forward and inserted a stick of incense, and then looked at the Qilin as if he had not spoken for a long time.

The little novice monk next to him looked at everyone. If he didn't give incense money, he would show a cold look. If he gave it to him, he would smile slightly, which was a blessing.

Seeing that the boy was still moving for a long time and didn't look like he had money on his body, the little novice monk couldn't help but frown, and was about to go forward according to the rules and sarcastic words.

It is a Qilin Temple, but you are so insincere when you come to worship Qilin... Then you can't blame him.

The little novice was only halfway through, and the abbot was walking out of the inner hall with a smile with a great charity.

The abbot Yun Ji looked at the four directions with his eyes and listened to all directions.

His eyes swept across the hall as usual, and then he swept over the little novice monk who was looking at the hall.

Seeing the little novice monk like this, the abbot knew that he was going to find trouble for someone.

Qilin is compassionate, but he is only merciful to people who are sincere. As for people who are dishonest, people like Xiaoxiaomi need to teach them a lesson.

As the abbot of the big temple, Yun Ji naturally has a sense of superiority that overlooks the world from clouds.

I am a monk who is connected to the true god of Qilin and the female Bodhisattva. I am the spokesperson of the gods on earth. Who is awesome if I am not awesome?

He had a kind of humility and arrogance in his eyes, and he casually swept the direction the little novice monk walked away.

Then, Yun Ji saw the boy burning incense.

I saw that ordinary face.

Yun Ji couldn't believe his eyes. He rubbed them desperately. This time he saw the face clearly and the ordinary clothes the boy was wearing. He suddenly felt cold sweat, and a feeling of fear arose from the bottom of his heart.

He no longer cared about the great charity beside him, and he had no time to stop the little novice monk, so he hurriedly roared: "Yuan Shi!!"

The little novice monk was stunned.

Yun Ji shouted: "Sweep the floor!"

Little novice:???

Is this the abbot giving me some advice?

Yun Ji shouted: "Sweep a year!"

Little novice:...

The pilgrims around were all sighing that the Qilin Temple was so extraordinary, and its momentum was simply enlightening.

"Are the abbot enlightening the little novice monk?"

"Ah, maybe, after all, there are many examples of sudden enlightenment with an angry shout."

"Vajra roared, Po Zhi Jingxin, I didn't expect to see it here. It is worthy of being the abbot of Qilin Temple."

Tourists praised them, including men and women, as well as old and young.

Except for the boy who seemed to be in the hustle and bustle, he sincerely lit an incense stick, looked up at the Kirin statue, and prayed silently for a few words.

But...

This Jin Qilin was raised by his family. Is it useful for him?

Perhaps, seeking is just a meditation.

Yun Ji didn't dare to disturb him. The boy came in ordinary clothes, maybe he just didn't want people to recognize him. He went forward and pointed it out, that was asking for death...

I silently looked at the fragrance swaying, gradually blurring my eyes.

Xia Ji took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and then walked to the back of the Jin Qilin.

He disappeared from the spot after stepping out.

The secret realm of dragon energy in Tianya Mansion.

Qiu Weiyang is developing very happily.

She had already mastered the tenth flag, and perhaps because of the secret of the way of heaven, she found that the special star she could communicate with was actually Jin Yao.
To be continued...