"Go to Fengtian to save your life."
As he tried desperately to breathe but was powerless to struggle, Master Fenglin recalled what Master Mo Wen had said to him when he left the Temple of Eternal Life. Everyone has his own destiny in life. Master Fenglin looked at the girl who was sending him to the kingdom of the dead with an indifferent look on her face, and suddenly a thought flashed through his mind: Is this his destiny? It seemed that they had been enemies since their first meeting, and there was no room for maneuver.
"Princess!" Chengguan shook Yu Xiaoxiao's arms vigorously, but the princess's slender right arm did not move at all. "Princess, do you want me to beg you?" Chengguan was so anxious that the color drained from his face. He asked Yu Xiaoxiao loudly.
The word "please" was a bit harsh to Yu Xiaoxiao, so she opened her fingers and loosened Master Fenglin's throat. She still didn't understand the rules of the game in this world. Seeing how afraid Chengguan was of Wen Fenglin's death, maybe Wen Fenglin really couldn't die?
Seeing Yu Xiaoxiao let go, Chengguan breathed a sigh of relief.
Beiyuan and the others breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Yu Xiaoxiao's hand leave their young master's throat, but they still didn't dare to come closer.
"Why do you hate me?" Young Master Fenglin panted a few times, took a breath with difficulty, and asked Yu Xiaoxiao.
Yu Xiaoxiao replied: "Aren't you also against me?"
"You hate my Eternal Life Temple," said Master Fenglin.
"I just don't like people who are full of lies," Yu Xiao said, "The Imperial Master said that if we kill you, the armies of the five countries will come to trouble us in Fengtian?"
Master Fenglin said, "So the princess won't kill me again?"
"Bring the army here for me to see," Yu Xiaoxiao said with a sullen face, "Actually, whether you live or die has nothing to do with me." She is not the cruel empress with a broken brain. To her, Yu Xiaoxiao, Wen Fenglin is just a scumbag who she can forget if she loses face. What is there to be entangled about?
Seeing that the conversation between the two could not go on any further, Chengguan said to Yuxiao: "Princess, let's go first and let Master Wangsheng heal the young master."
Yu Xiaoxiao turned around and left. Wen Fenglin couldn't be killed, so why did she stay?
Cheng Guan glanced at the young master of the upper temple, then chased after Yu Xiaoxiao out.
Yu Xiaoxiao went down to the last step and saw Bei Ji lying unconscious at the foot of the stairs. She kicked Bei Ji out of the courtyard gate. Everyone who followed Wen Fenglin was furious at her sight, which showed how much malice the princess felt from Young Master Fenglin.
"Young Master?" Beiyuan and the others saw Yu Xiaoxiao and Chengguan leaving, and hurried to the couch.
There was a purple-black handprint on Master Fenglin's throat, which showed that Princess Linglong really wanted to kill him just now.
"Master, let's go back to the temple now!" Bei Yuan said angrily, "Fengtian wants to destroy the country, so we will help them!"
The old monk Wangsheng did not say these angry words, but just asked Master Fenglin: "Master, how do you feel now?"
Master Fenglin shook his head, but the movement was very small because of weakness, and said in a hoarse voice: "Go see Bei Ji."
When Monk Wangsheng left the Buddhist hall, he saw several monks from Huguo Temple carrying Monk Beiji back from the courtyard gate. Monk Wangsheng felt Beiji's pulse, then glanced at Beiji's deformed back, and whispered to several monks from Huguo Temple, "Send him back to his meditation room."
The monks from the Huguo Temple did not dare to say much and carried Bei Ji to the meditation room on the right side of the Buddhist hall.
"Is Beiji's injury serious?" Young Master Fenglin asked after the old monk Wangsheng came to him again.
Wangsheng shook his head and said to Master Fenglin, "Beiji may be disabled. I will go and take a closer look at his injuries."
When Master Fenglin heard Monk Wangsheng say that Monk Beiji might be disabled, he let out a soft "ah". Beiyuan and the others were furious, yet couldn't believe it. How could a master like Beiji be disabled by just a kick?
"Master, you have been poisoned," the old monk Wangsheng said to Master Fenglin, "The medicine I brought with me can barely be used to make an antidote. Master, just bear with it for a day."
"Okay," Master Fenglin responded to the old monk Wangsheng, and said, "Go and see Beiji."
"What about Chengguan?" Beiyuan asked angrily, "He poisoned the young master, so we're just going to let it go?"
Monk Wangsheng lowered his head. He was a monk from the Law Enforcement Hall of the Eternal Life Temple, not a close follower of Master Fenglin. He followed the Master to Fengtian only on the orders of the abbot Mo Wen to see if Chengguan still followed the monastic rules and regulations of the Eternal Life Temple in Fengtian. As for the Master's intention to kill Chengguan, he could follow orders, but he had no right to speak.
Master Fenglin closed his eyes and lay there for a while, then suddenly chuckled and said, "If the princess really wants to kill me, can you escort me out of Fengtian?"
Young Master Fenglin's question was so sharp that Beiyuan and the others all shut up for a moment. Seeing how Princess Linglong hurt Beiji, none of them dared to tell the young master that they were Princess Linglong's match.
Master Fenglin took a breath and ordered, "Go and investigate the matter of the soup being replaced."
The old monk Wangsheng then spoke again: "Could it be Her Royal Highness the Princess?" Come to think of it, only this person has this ability.
"Words are not enough," Master Fenglin's mind became increasingly dizzy, and he forced himself to stay awake and said, "Go check. Swallows leave traces, so we will definitely be able to find something."
"Yes," Beiyuan and several others responded together.
"Young Master, do you want to send a letter to the Master?" Bei Yuan asked Young Master Fenglin again.
This time, Master Fenglin closed his eyes and did not answer.
Monk Wangsheng sighed and said, "We are in Fengtian now. Do you think this letter can be delivered back to the temple safely?"
"Send the letter back to the temple?" Yu Xiaoxiao was also talking to Master Chengguan at this time: "Master, have you never heard of the term information blocking?"
Chengguan asked, "What is the screen?"
"Why not just kill the person who delivered the letter?" Yu Xiaoxiao sat down opposite the Imperial Master and glanced at the small table. There was no food left.
"Amitabha," Chengguan chanted the Buddha's name and said to Yuxiao, "Princess, we must not speak lightly about other people's life and death."
Yu Xiaoxiao blinked her eyes, feeling that it might be difficult for her and the Imperial Master to reach an agreement on this issue.
"I just heard you say you are allergic to pot-washing water," Chengguan said to Yu Xiaozhengshi, "What is allergy? Why did the princess say that the bowl of soup was the pot-washing water?"
Yu Xiaoxiao groaned and asked, "Why did Wen Fenglin want to kill you?"
"Princess, answer my question first."
"When did I say that?" Not being good at telling lies, Her Royal Highness the Princess could only play dumb.
Chengguan said: "Princess, you said this when the soup splashed into Beizhou's eyes."
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Cheng Guan. This kind of memory really made her sad.
"Princess?"
"You must have heard it wrong."
"Princess, did you change the soup?"
In the apocalypse, sneaking into someone's house to eat is a serious crime. After coming to the new world, Yu Xiaoxiao still holds this view, so the princess said to Master Chengguan expressionlessly: "What did you say? The wind is too strong, I can't hear you clearly."
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