Chapter 2

In the silent night, the moonlight illuminates Shen Yuan's restless sleeping face through the window, and his smooth and full forehead is covered with sweat.

clang!Clank!Clang... the morning bell rang.

The person on the bed opened his eyes, and his eyes were shining. He quietly got up to clean his face, cleanse his body, and take care of everything meticulously.

Going to the main hall, doing morning classes, proceeding in an orderly manner, it seems to be the same as usual, but it seems to be different.

On the third floor of the Zangshu Pavilion, Shen Yuan stood by the window, quietly looking at the scriptures in his hands. The rising sun shone on him, casting a golden halo on him, but making his shadow even darker.

There was a slight sound of footsteps behind him, and Shen Yuan's eyes moved slightly, but he didn't look back.

The host looked at the scriptures in Shen Yuan's hand: s!ad! abhijn~a^h!
The host looked at the scriptures full of Sanskrit, and asked with some doubts in his voice: "Six connections of Buddhism?"

"En!" Shen Yuan nodded lightly.

"You will know it at the age of seven, why? Forgot? So revisit it?" The host joked in a friendly tone, as if he was the elder brother of the leader.

"Brother! My heart is confused." Shen Yuan looked directly at the sun in the sky, with a faint halo in his eyes.

The host looked serious, and looked at Shen Yuan with wide eyes. Shen Yuan's solemn appearance seemed to be slightly distorted.

"I want to go out for a walk, the world of mortals refines my heart!" Shen Yuan still looked out of the window.

"Refine your heart in the world of mortals? You don't need it, just travel around the world." The host said disapprovingly.

"The fate of the world is not over!" Shen Yuan said softly.

"You..." The host looked at him hesitantly.

Shen Yuan smiled: "It's not lust."

"When?" The host breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward two steps, stood on the same level as Shen Yuan, and asked in a flat tone.

Shen Yuan: "Chu Xia."

Host: "Okay! I..."

Before the host finished speaking, he was interrupted by Shen Yuan's indifferent voice.

Shen Yuan: "It's just me"

"No! You can't..." The host was startled and immediately objected.

"Senior brother Linyuan!" Shen Yuan's stern voice interrupted his next words again.

Then Shen Yuan changed the subject, and said with some self-deprecation: "I can't hide in the temple forever, not to mention I want an answer."

The host sighed with a complicated expression.

…………

The annual puja started, and believers under the platform either sat on futons or stood quietly waiting for the puja to start.

The host walked up to the altar wearing a red cassock, but most people's eyes fell on Shen Yuan who was behind the host.

Shen Yuan was dressed in a white cassock, and followed behind the abbot a step behind, as if he didn't notice the gaze cast on him.

Shen Yuan was behind the host, listening to the host's eloquent talk, and looking at the light in the eyes of the believers.A somewhat familiar figure hidden among the believers was so clear in Shen Yuan's eyes, together with the piety in his eyes and the fear and mockery deep in his pupils were so clearly visible.

who is he?Shen Yuan searched in his mind, and finally fixed on the bright yellow figure sitting on the dragon chair in the palace. Although he couldn't remember his face clearly, Shen Yuan could still distinguish it. rising……

After the Fa conference, Shen Yuan immediately brought the host to the Jing Pavilion, and told the host his guess. The host was also frightened into a cold sweat.

Shen Yuan looked at the host's leaving figure with a solemn expression, and a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.

Princess Ningxuan came to the Jing Pavilion bouncing, followed by a maid carrying a food box, saw Shen Yuan standing at the door like a log, and asked with some surprise: "Shen Yuan, are you waiting for me?" ?”

Shen Yuan looked back at Princess Ning Xuan, his eyelids drooped slightly to hide the emotion in his eyes, and he clasped his hands together and saluted her: "Amitabha! The poor monk pays homage to the princess."

The smile on Ning Xuan's face froze in an instant, she picked up the snack, and adjusted her expression to be softer: "Why are you so polite to me, I brought a snack, knowing that you are fasting, you must be hungry!"

"Amitabha, Your Royal Highness, the poor monk is a monk!" Shen Yuan's face was flat, and he didn't look at the dessert in front of him.

"I...I know!" Princess Ning Xuan was a little at a loss, although she never concealed her thoughts and frequently went in and out of the royal temple relying on her own identity, Shen Yuan at this time made her feel uneasy.

Shen Yuan looked at her quietly, Rumo's eyes were like a pool of stagnant water, the ancient well was calm and full of indifference.

Facing Shen Yuan's eyes, Ning Xuan understood, her face was pale, and the snack in her hand couldn't hold it, and it tilted and rolled down.

Seeing that Princess Ning Xuan understood, Shen Yuan didn't say anything else, and turned back after reciting a Buddhist name.

…………Dividing line…………

Outside Qingyuan City, a black sandalwood and gold-encrusted carriage was drawn towards this side by two black horses with soft and shiny fur. The carriage was surrounded by four pearls and purple tassels hung down around it. , revealing a low-key and luxurious sense of dignity.

"Brother Yinxuan, is there really Ziyoulu here?"

A girl in a white dress, her blue hair was simply pulled up by a jade hairpin, her baby-fat little face was slightly powdered and tender, her eyes were full of expectation, and she hugged a girl in an innocent and gentle tone. The arm of the young man in black brocade robe asked, not at all afraid of the cold aura on the man.

The man's thin lips were slightly hooked, making Leng Jun's face slightly softer, but there was no smile in his icy black eyes, and he nodded slightly.

"Great, Auntie's face has been saved, thank you, brother Yinxuan!"

The girl showed an innocent smile, and two shallow dimples appeared on her face.

The woman in white is Ye Shuangshuang, the concubine daughter of the prime minister, and the young man in black and fine clothes is Yinxuan, the regent of the dynasty.

Regent Yinxuan, the most beautiful man in the Southern Wei Dynasty, he has the appearance and power to make the unmarried women all over the world fall in love. However, there is no woman who dares to express his love for him in front of him. He is indifferent and cold. His dark eyes are enough to make you swallow the love you want to express. Such a man really makes girls want to love but dare not.

It was rumored that the regent was murderous, suspicious by nature, and cold and ruthless, but no one knew that ruthlessness and murder were just his protective colors.

In the imperial city, everyone knows that the Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's Mansion is the person on the cusp of the regent's heart, and the regent loves her very much. No, when he heard that Ziyou, who can remove scars, appeared in Qingyuan City, the regent did not stop He took the fifth lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion to Qingyuan City.

In Qingyuan City, Ye Shuangshuang was bouncing around and shopping innocently and lively, her eyes kept gliding over the stalls around her, touching this one and looking at that one curiously.

Yinxuan followed behind dotingly, and his cold aura radiated to the surroundings, making passers-by unconsciously stay away from them.

Buddhism was prevalent in the Southern Wei Dynasty, and there were mostly Buddhist utensils along the street. Ye Shuangshuang came to a booth and looked at a white jade bottle on the booth, her eyes were full of joy.

Yin Xuan behind him asked lightly: "Like it?"

Ye Shuangshuang nodded happily.

Although the boss was afraid of Xiao Xuan behind Ye Shuangshuang, he still had good eyesight and immediately introduced: "Young lady is really good eyesight. This clean bottle came from the holy Buddhist temple. Fortunately, the holy monk enlightened it and it is already a Buddhist magic weapon."

The joy in Ye Shuangshuang's eyes was even greater when he heard the boss's introduction.

Yinxuan glanced at the white jade bottle and said indifferently, "Buy it!"

"Yes, master!" An Yue stepped forward to buy and pay.

"Thank you, brother Yinxuan." Ye Shuangshuang innocently and joyfully hugged Yinxuan's arm and shook his arms slightly to express his thanks.

Suddenly, Yinxuan's eyes narrowed, and he immediately hugged Ye Shuangshuang into his arms and jumped back.

I saw a bow and crossbow nailed to the place where it was just now, and at the same time a chilling sword stabbed straight at his door.

"Master, be careful." An Yue held a sword and was about to kill the damned assassin. Suddenly, there were two more men in black in front of him, and the sharp edge of the sword stabbed at him.

Six men in black surrounded Yinxuan.

Yinxuan sideways dodged the sharp sword, his black eyes focused on murder, and struck with a single palm. There seemed to be a powerful black wind around him, and the black robe fluttered with the wind.

It was probably because Yinxuan, who was in his arms, was attacking harder.

Ye Shuangshuang hugged Yinxuan's neck with both hands, and pressed tightly against Yinxuan's arms to reduce his presence as much as possible.At the same time, there was no innocence or innocence in her eyes, but serious calculations. She knew that this assassination was directed and performed by Yinxuan, and it was nothing more than to test herself.

Sure enough, Yinxuan's physical strength became more and more exhausted, and even his handsome face was covered with sweat.

Suddenly, a sword stabbed straight at Yinxuan from behind, Ye Shuangshuang's expression changed, and he shouted in shock: "Be careful!" At the same time, he broke free from Yinxuan's embrace and slammed into the sword.

The man in black shook his hand and immediately withdrew his sword, how could Ye Shuangshuang do what he wanted.

Pooh!The blade entered the body, piercing Ye Shuangshuang's right shoulder.

Yinxuan's expression finally changed, and he immediately hugged Ye Shuangshuang: "Shuang'er!"

At this time, the dark guard rushed over, and the man in black immediately fled away when he saw the opportunity, and the dark guard did not go after him.

Yinxuan immediately picked up Ye Shuangshuang to treat him, but he didn't find that in the nearby restaurant, there was a man covered in black robe, only showing a pair of peach blossom eyes and a mole at the end of his right eye, watching the farce indifferently.

Surprise flashed in the eyes of the man in black seeing Ye Shuangshuang injured.

(End of this chapter)

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