Chapter 463: Seeking Treatment

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Xiao Yuesheng moved suddenly, his eyes left the scroll, glanced at the fishing rod, and suddenly turned around again and looked at Yilin. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Yi Lin hurriedly turned her head, but her face was red, her eyes were shining, and she didn't dare to look at him.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and said, "Sister, do I have flowers on my face?"

"I didn't ...... No. Yi Lin ate and said, her face was dyed all red, like a layer of red cloth, as delicate as a rose.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "Sister, how are you doing these days?"

Xiao Yuesheng stopped teasing her, his face became serious, and he asked gently.

Yi Lin nodded and said with a smile: "With senior sisters and sisters helping me, and the master is here, I didn't suffer much, and I slowly learned to do it." ”

"Well, it's not a big deal to be the head of a faction, with your sister's intelligence, you will slowly get used to it. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

The blush on Yi Lin's face slowly faded, her bright eyes lit up, and she was coaxed by Xiao Yuesheng's kind words to be irrepressibly happy.

She nodded lightly: "Well, every time I encounter something, I will think about how I will deal with it if I change to the eldest brother, and I have a way." ”

Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows and laughed.

Yi Linxiu's face turned red again, lowered her head, and glared at him angrily, feeling ashamed.

"Sister, you are the head, there is a way, it is very labor-saving. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"What's the way?" Yi Lin hurriedly looked up and asked, not caring about being shy.

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "If you have anything, don't make your own decisions first, listen to the thoughts of a few senior sisters first, and choose from them,...... After a long time, you naturally know how to do it. ”

Yi Lin nodded, thoughtful.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, turned around, pulled up the fishing rod, and there was a fish hanging on the fishing line, jumping around and struggling.

Xiao Yuesheng closed the rod, took the hook, and the fish jumped even more happily, splashing and shining in the sun.

Yi Lin was busy clasping her hands, her eyes closed, muttering to herself, reciting Buddhist scriptures, and opening her eyes to look at Xiao Yuesheng: "Big brother ......"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and pointed at the fishhook: "Sister, look!"

Yi Lin opened her eyes and looked over, but saw that the fish was not heading down and tailing, but with its head facing down, struggling.

She took a closer look and saw that the hook was just a needle, not a curved hook, and at this time, the tail of the fish was stuck to the needle, unable to fall off, and shook endlessly.

"It's a bait. Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

Yi Lin blushed shyly, knowing that it was the eldest brother who stuck to this fish with internal force, and with such internal force, she was far behind.

"Big brother, just let it go. Yilin pleaded softly.

Xiao Yuesheng shook slightly, and the palm-long fish flew up, crossed a curve in the air, burrowed into the water, and disappeared.

"Sister Yilin, this is a fish, it is harmless to people, let it go naturally, if you meet a bad person, what do you want?" Xiao Yuesheng asked.

Yi Lin thought for a while: "Put down the butcher's knife, become a Buddha on the ground, all living beings have a Buddha surname, and if you guide him well, you can always save him." ”

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head with a wry smile and snorted: "Sister, the Buddhists also have demons and demons, those wicked people, if they are connived, they will only harm more people, just want to save one person, and harm many people, it is compassionate?!"

Yi Lin was silent, her eyes flashing thoughtfully.

Every time they meet, Xiao Yuesheng always has to tell Yilin this, if he wants to influence her, he will suffer a big loss if he is soft-hearted, and he will inevitably be worried and anxious.

"Sister, when did the eldest brother hurt you?" Xiao Yuesheng shook his head.

Yi Lin hurriedly said: "No, big brother, I can't do it......"

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "If you can't do it, you don't have to do it yourself, just give orders, and someone will carry it out, and you are already the head of a faction!"

"Well, okay. Yilin nodded.

Xiao Yuesheng was really helpless, smiled bitterly, and didn't say more, so as not to disgust her.

Ruiyang Palace

In the evening, the sun sets, falling to the west mountain, and is about to fall, and the sunset is becoming more and more gorgeous.

In front of the palace, ten guards stood in two rows with embroidered spring knives in their hands, staring at the front, motionless, like terracotta warriors.

In front of the ten people, the tall, burly Commander Li held the two together, his expression was calm, and he looked ahead.

The sound of horses' hooves soon sounded, and a carriage ran at the front, followed by more than a dozen horses, all of them horses, all of them were yellow-clothed monks, and their bald heads were shiny in the sunset, as if they were oiled.

Their bodies are straight, tall and proud, their faces are solemn, their eyes are scorching, and they have the majesty of Buddhism.

The carriage approached and slowly stopped, and a dozen knights behind him stopped at the same time, motionless, as if nailed to the ground.

The car door opened, and an old man walked from inside, dressed in a light purple robe, with a majestic face and cold eyes, it was the worship of the Ruiyang Palace, the old man Song.

He got out of the car, turned around, and titheed with both palms: "Master, please-!"

Another person walked down slowly, wearing a purple and gold robe, holding a Zen staff, the top of his head was shiny, his eyebrows were white, and his expression was kind, it was the head of the Shaolin faction - Master Fang Zheng.

Master Fang Zheng asked with one palm, and said abruptly: "Master Song, please-!"

The two walked side by side towards Commander Li.

Commander Li made a big stride, took a few steps forward, hugged his fists and said, "Li Anning has seen the master!"

"Lord Li is polite. Master Fang Zheng raised a palm and saluted.

A few people exchanged a few words of greeting, no longer polite, they had their own hearts, they really didn't have any thoughts, and went directly into the palace.

Night fell, in the study of the palace.

The bull candle was blazing, like daytime, Master Fang Zheng sat in front of the couch, his eyes closed slightly, and the three fingers of his right hand were on the wrist of King Ruiyang, motionless.

Commander Li and Song Feng stared at him with nervous expressions.

After a while, Master Fang Zheng put down the Ruiyang King's wrist, but his eyes remained closed, not opened, motionless, his head raised slightly, as if looking at the night sky.

"Master, can the prince be saved?" Commander Li couldn't help but be silent and spoke.

"Alas...... "Master Fang Zheng shook his head and sighed, glancing at the ruddy Ruiyang King, his eyes were closed, with a faint smile, as if he had fallen into a sweet dream.

"That master, can you save it?!" Commander Li asked with patience and anxiety.

(To be continued)