Li Muchan thought for a while and nodded: "That's fine."

A bright moon hangs in the sky, and the bright moonlight spreads on the ground, hazy like gauze.

In Li Muchan's small courtyard, he and Dugu Jinghua stood quietly by the bamboo forest, looking up at the bright moon, silently. The small courtyard was quiet and peaceful, but it also had a somewhat strange atmosphere.

After a long time, when the moon reached its zenith, Dugu Jinghua broke the silence: "Aren't you going to come back, sir?"

Li Muchan said: "I will come back and take a look after I leave the quarantine."

"How long will sir be in seclusion?" Dugu Jinghua asked.

Li Muchan shook his head: "Depending on the progress of cultivation, it may take three to five months, or it may take a year and a half. I can't tell now."

Dugu Jinghua frowned and said, "Don't you have no nostalgia at all, sir?"

Li Muchan smiled: "I am in retreat this time, and it's not like I will never come back."

"I think your husband is determined to leave and doesn't want to come back again." Dugu Jinghua snorted softly: "As for saying you will come back after retreat, it is purely a lie."

Li Muchan said: "I really want to practice in seclusion, and I also want to take revenge."

"It will be difficult to avenge Sir." Dugu Jinghua shook his head.

The palace is also suppressed by sacred weapons. It is impossible to break in, not even the Grand Master, otherwise the emperor would have been assassinated long ago.

Li Muchan smiled: "I am in retreat just to find a way to restrain the sacred weapon."

"The holy weapon can really be destroyed, and the royal family is unstable." Dugu Jinghua shook his head.

Li Muchan said: "There are yin and yang in heaven and earth. Where there is yin, there must be yang. There is no invincible existence, and there is no holy weapon that cannot be cracked. Don't worry, I will find a way."

"Sir, do you have any clues?" Dugu Jinghua asked.

Li Muchan nodded: "There is some way, I want to retreat and study it."

Dugu Jinghua's bright eyes focused on his face, trying to see whether he was telling the truth or not. After a while, she sighed quietly: "Then I wish you, sir, that your wish will come true."

Li Muchan smiled: "Once I find a way to restrain the holy weapon, you four aristocratic families will also be in danger, so you have to keep it a secret for me."

"I will." Dugu Jinghua nodded lightly.

Li Muchan pondered for a moment and said: "Miss Jiu, I have a secret method, which is a Buddhist mind method. After practicing it, we can be connected in mind. Even if we are thousands of miles away, we can still be connected. I want to pass it on to you."

"Is there really such a secret method?" Dugu Jinghua's dark eyebrows moved slightly.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "This secret method was originally passed down to the Ninth Princess. It can purify the mind and clarify the mind. It has endless wonderful uses. Does the Ninth Princess have the heart to learn it?"

"Okay." Dugu Jinghua nodded lightly, his face stained by a layer of blush.

Li Muchan walked up to her. Dugu Jinghua's face turned even redder, but he didn't move. He watched Li Muchan stretch out his index finger and place it lightly on the center of her eyebrows.

"Boom" sounded like a thunder in her ears, her eyes brightened up, and huge golden symbols flashed in front of her eyes, falling into her heart one by one.

"Heart Sutra of Infinite Light." When Li Muchan pointed, she knew this secret method.

Li Muchan said warmly: "When you recite this sutra every day, you can feel me... Miss Jiu, we are so close to each other, so there is no need to worry about distance. We are destined to meet again!"

After he said that, he suddenly flashed and disappeared without a trace.

There is a Donglai Town in the far east of Xihua Kingdom. The town is not big, but it is quite prosperous. Because the land here is fertile and the food is plentiful, the people live very well and the people are simple. The richest man in the town, Zheng Xiyun, is willing to give charity. In times of disaster, Then he reduced the rent and won the support of everyone.

There is a temple outside the town called Yuanxin Temple, which was donated by Zheng Xiyun. There is an old monk in the temple. After the death of the temple the year before last, Yuanxin Temple became empty.

Donglai Town is located in the extreme west of Xihua Kingdom, and it is not a prosperous place. Few people come here, and it is rare to see traveling monks.

But the day before yesterday, everyone in Donglai Town knew that a wandering monk came to Yuanxin Temple and now lives in the temple. This monk is very young, has a very good demeanor, and has the demeanor of a senior monk.

Donglai Town is quiet and peaceful. People usually have nothing to do, and parents just talk about it. This incident is the biggest event in the town.

In the past, when the old monk of Yuanxin Temple was there, they could go to the temple to burn incense and pray for good weather and good life in the coming year.

After the old monk passed away, no one took care of the temple. Zheng Xiyun had no intention of taking care of the Yuanxin Temple, so it fell into decline. Unexpectedly, a young monk suddenly came.

Donglai Restaurant is the largest restaurant in Donglai Town. It is also a place where people usually chat. Over a pot of tea, or two jars of wine, and two side dishes, a group of friends sit together and talk nonsense. It is endless fun.

This Dong Lai Building is Zheng Xiyun's property. The food prices are cheaper on the first floor, slightly more expensive on the second floor, and the third floor is the most expensive. Most people can't afford it, so everyone can come and sit in the Dong Lai Building.

The first floor is often the busiest, with people having nothing to do and sitting together and chatting is a great pleasure.

An old man with a face like a silver platter stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Everyone, I have met this Master Zhanran. He is really an accomplished monk. His age does not mean he is wise. It is true."

"Mr. Hu, how old is he?" a bald young man said with a smile.

The old man said: "Looking at your age, I'm probably in my early twenties."

The bald young man shook his head: "If you can practice for a few years in your early twenties, what skills can you develop? Mr. Hu calls him a master, which is too much!"

Someone laughed and said: "Qi Laoer, you think everyone else is as stupid as you. You have been a monk for several years and you were kicked out by Master Mingzhen!"

The bald young man's face suddenly turned red and he roared angrily: "I have violated the precept of killing. Master's precepts are too strict. I have nothing to say!"

Old Hu stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Qi Er, don't be dissatisfied. When you meet Master Zhanran in person, you will be impressed by his magnanimity and obey him obediently. How about you worship under this master again, and you will definitely be able to Get the right result!"

"Mr. Hu, you underestimate me!" the bald young man curled his lips.

Everyone laughed, and an old man laughed and said: "Qi Er's martial arts is nothing to say, but Buddhism..., haha..."

"Hu Er, go find this little master Zhan Ran and challenge him!" someone encouraged.

Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed: "As soon as Master Zhanran appeared, Member Zheng was extremely happy. Qi Er, please don't spoil Mr. Wai's interest."

"Alas...how could a member of the Communist Party of China be deceived by a young monk?" Someone asked in confusion.

Mr. Hu glanced at everyone and said calmly: "You don't believe what I say, do you? Let's wait and see what happens in the future. This Master Zhanran is by no means an ordinary person!"

"How can a big shot come to a place like ours?" Everyone shook their heads and laughed.

Mr. Hu shook his head and sighed: "Come on, I'm too lazy to say more! ...By the way, Master Zhanran will hold a forum in two days, so everyone should go and listen."

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