Heroic Wife Reborn

Looking at the dishes on the table, Emperor Xian has never seen such a clean dish in his life. His niece and even the dishes are all drunk. This picture makes Xianzong simply unable to look directly. "With the palace," Xianzong stood up and called Yu Xiaoxiao.

"Oh," Jade Xiaoxiao screamed at his own fainting, and reached for another hoe.

"You eat with the retrospective, these hoes are given to you," said Sinister, while deciding in his heart, taking Gu Chen to go tomorrow, he had to find the old man to enter the palace to ask, Gufu is full of days. In the end, I will not give him a prostitute to eat a full stomach, obviously when his niece is in the Imperial Palace, this is not the case!

Xiaowei saw that Xianzong was anxious to go out of the palace, and had to remind Yinzong: "Son, do you go out of the palace?" The emperor who wore the robe to go out to the palace to go to the palace, has it ever been in the past?

Yinzong looked down at the clothes he was wearing, and thought about Mo, he forgot about changing clothes.

Hyun-soo hurriedly went to the palace to change clothes. Yu Xiaoxiao sat down and then hoeed. Xiaowei stood by the little jade. How could the holy man suddenly bring the princess to the palace? Wouldn't it be another accident?

The carriages of Gu Xinglang and Cheng Guan Guo Shi stopped at the gate of Huguo Temple.

Cheng Guanguo got off the carriage and Gu Xinglang, who was still sitting in the car, said: "Being poor, go to see the master, and wait for the horse to wait in the hall."

Gu Xinglang Chong Cheng Guan Guo Shi nodded.

Gu Xingnuo’s guards looked far away from the Chengguo National Master’s advanced Huguo Temple. After a while, his three young masters also took people into the gate of Huguo Temple. The guards turned the horse’s head and beat the horse’s whip. I went to Gu Da Shao’s letter.

Gu Xinglang sat in the main hall of the Huguo Temple for a statue of eight hundred arhats. The longer he waited, the more he was worried. I don't know why, Gu Sanshao is feeling that looking at compassion is more terrible than the Qianjun Wanma in front of the township gate. In the chaotic army, Gu Xinglang is not timid, but at the moment he is flustered. Difficult.

Mo asked to sit cross-legged in the temple and heard that Cheng Guanguo said that Gu Xinglang had sent him to the sage of the sage. He asked him to look up at Cheng Guan Guo Shi and said: "Gu Xinglang?"

"Yes," Cheng Guan Guo Shi calmly said: "St. Shang said that the host would not let him come, thinking that the emperor or a child can not do big things, can only send Hummer."

Mo asked to laugh, said: "The female is also a half, and the Princess Linglong is here too?"

Cheng Guan Guo Shi is also a smile, said: "The princess is not good, St. is afraid that she will cause trouble again, so she did not order her to come. Before the princess and the younger divisions, the Holy Spirit also ordered the horse to face him and the princess. The teacher apologized."

Do not ask the finger to point to the armrest of the couch, a very slight sound, but just knocked down the heart of the national teacher.

After a long time, Mo asked to look away from the face of Cheng Guanguo, and sighed: "You have been away from the temple for many years, and you have the opportunity to go back to the temple to have a look. The brothers and sisters who worked with you to practice Buddha. I have gone a few, but most of them are still there. It’s time for you to go back and see them.”

Cheng Guan Guo Shi rushed to ask for a slap in the face, whispered: "Chen Guan understands that it is only a person who cultivates Buddha. As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, he can worship Buddha everywhere."

"You are not willing to go back?" Mo asked Cheng Guan.

"Don't dare," Cheng Guan Guo Shi said very plainly two words, then asked Mo to ask: "Host, Hummer is still waiting in the hall, you see?"

"Let him come over," Mo asked.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi stood still and said: "Where is the less teacher?"

“Fenglin was injured,” Mo asked. “How much hatred can he have with Princess Linglong? No need to apologize.”

Cheng Guan Guo Shi said: "President, the Holy Spirit is the heart disease that the princess has fallen. If the young master does not come out, I am afraid that this will make the Holy Day and night uneasy."

Do not ask to see Chengguan, the sorghum from the Yongsheng Temple will give people a sense of cloudiness, and the concept is no exception.

Cheng Guan Guo Shi said: "This is a piece of mind to preside over the sacred."

Mo asked a smile and nodded, rushing outside the hall: "Go to Fenglin."

The two monks should have said that they went to the Zen room where the Shaolin Master lived.

A moment later, a questioner from the side walked into the main hall of the Huguo Temple, and rushed to Xinglang to take a ritual. He said a buddha with both hands and said: "Hua Ma, the host will let you see him in the past."

Gu Xinglang nodded his head and his hands were secretly clenched into fists.

At the same time, Yu Xiaoxiao followed her faint stunned out of the gate of the Imperial Palace.

Gu Xingnuo listened to the guards on the street and said to himself: "The young master, the three young masters went to the Huguo Temple with the national teacher, and the subordinates saw the three young masters entering the temple door."

Gu Xingnuo stayed for a while, Cheng Guan took his brother to Huguo Temple?

The guards looked at Gu Xingnuo's expression, and when they were busy, they reached out and helped Gu Xinnuo. They hurriedly asked, "What happened to you, Master?"

Gu Xinnuo slowly shook his head at the guard and said: "You are staring at the grain shop. I will go to the Huguo Temple to have a look."

The guards had not come and talked yet, Gu Xingnuo had already turned over the horse, his legs were caught in the horse's belly, and he shouted "driving" and ran in the direction of Huguo Temple.

When several guards saw Gu Xingnuo riding and ran, they were all in a hurry. How could Gu Dashao’s internal injuries be able to ride horses and bumps? Can this still be better?

"You guys are going to chase the young master," a guard and the same guy said: "I look at the grain shop."

Several guards rushed to the horse and chased Gu Xingnuo.

At the moment, Master Shaolin was lying on the bed, listening to the swearing man saying that Gu Xinglang was dedicating to apologize to him for the face of Yu Xiaoxiao. Shaolin Shaoshi sneered aloud. This man followed the sages in front of him and sold him crazy. He still remembers. Is this another crazy to sell crazy?

The monks who waited for Master Shaolin waved and let the monks who came to the letter retreat, and whispered with the Shaolin Master: "The lesser, this is the meaning of the host, you still have a good trip."

The face of Shaolin’s teacher was smeared with a swelling drug, a red and swollen face, and a dark brown ointment. This made it impossible to see the style of Shaolin’s past teachers. “Hypothetical words, why should I listen?” Fenglin Shaoshi whispered.

"The lesser does not go, where is the host?" The monk asked Master Shaolin.

The Shaolin Master looked at the monk who stood in front of his bed and couldn’t help but say: "What is my master going to suddenly?"

The monk shook his head and asked the decision of the host. Who would dare not listen? Who dares to ask why?

"No joy to go, so he has to go?" Feng Lin Shao Shi said.

The monk took a brand new coat for the Shaolin Master, and whispered: "The lesser should not let the Lord last."

After the Fenglin Shaoshi changed clothes, after the check-out, the two monks carried the Zen room. A burst of autumn wind blows, blowing the face of the injured face of Shaolin Shaoshi, and Feng Lin’s teacher glared at his face, but he hated it, but he did not dare to show it.

To the reader:

The second is more.