Chapter 212 Going to Jinshan Temple

Chen Rulei lowered his head in disbelief, and found a snow-like long sword, which has changed his heart!

“Don’t bully the people who eat melons, bastard.” Jiang Han pushed Chen Rulei’s dead body away.

The silver medal in the distance didn’t react for a long time, and the mouths of the surrounding men all formed the word “O”.

“Young master, may I ask where you are from?” Silver Medal stepped forward and said.

At this time, Shuang Luan blocked the silver medal, and both women put their hands on the hilts of their swords.

Hong Luan said: “If it wasn’t for my young master’s skills, if something happened to Chen Rulei’s surprise attack, would you be able to take responsibility?”
We were negligent just now, but according to the procedures of our Zhenfu Division, we have to take the son back to the Zhenfu Division to ask a question.”

“Qingluan Hongluan, get out of the way first, let the brothers come over Let’s eat a melon together.” Jiang Han squatted on the rock again and said.

Yin Pai laughed, and told the brothers behind him to put away their weapons. He picked up a piece of watermelon, but when he saw Jiang Han’s clothes, he immediately said, “Young master is Changle Palace…”

“Now that you know, why bother to ask again, brother just did a good knife, the knife is strong and powerful, twists and turns, and also has a softness.” Jiang Han praised without hesitation.

The silver medal clasped his fists: “Yanwuwei, the silver medal in Fusi of Xiazhen, Dai Xiahu, the head of a hundred households.”

“Catch the shrimp household? Good name… no wonder the sword is so fast “Jiang Han will say, “Recently, I see that the streets are full of Yanwuwei. Is it a big deal with mages? Is it about assassins a while ago?”

“The assassins have already been executed, Our Lord Lu Binglu personally acted. He is a strong man at the level of a grand master. At present, the treasures of the former dynasty in Tianquan City are rumored in the world. , the legend is that there are some lost exercises.” Said Xiahu.

Jiang Han chatted with the shrimp catcher for a while before leaving.

Several bronze medalist Yan Wuwei were puzzled, and came up and said, “Sir, shall we not take him back to Zhenfusi?”

The catcher gave him a brain Beng: “Stupid, this is the son of the eldest princess and Jiang Nantian, the suzerain of the Demon Sect. Otherwise, who do you think is qualified for the eldest princess to protect the two beloved personal maids?”

The bronze medal suddenly realized.

But the fisherman smacked his lips and said, “Chen Rulei is the result of one sword strike. I’m afraid no one in the entire Zhenfu Division can do this… Let’s go back and report to Master Lu.”

“Yes!”

A few bronze medals got on the horse, and followed the shrimp catcher away.

The three of Jiang Han have already arrived at the foot of the Jinshan Temple, and the mountain road has nine twists and eighteen turns, heading up the mountain.

On both sides of the mountain road, there will be a Buddha statue every time you pass a section of the road, and there are incense burners in front of the Buddha statues.

Suddenly, there was the sound of a bell ringing on the mountain, and a young monk quickly walked down the steps and came to the foot of the mountain: “Your Highness, the abbot invites you to go up.”
< br/> Jiang Han nodded: “Little master, please lead the way.”

Qingluan and Hongluan looked at each other and followed closely behind, but they were female relatives after all, so they came to the Daxiong Hall on the top of the mountain It stopped, and the other palace women could not pass.

Seeing Jiang Han being brought in, Hongluan said: “I was worried that His Highness would not understand the etiquette of the royal family, but now it seems that I was too worried. Your Highness’s etiquette is better than that in the palace.” A few dudes must be decent.”

“Do you think His Highness has discovered our secret?” Hongluan came to Baiyu’s railing.

Qingluan frowned slightly: “Even if he knows, it doesn’t matter, he will know sooner or later.”

“That’s right.” Hongluan smiled.

A few young monks passed by and saw the two beautiful girls. They quickly lowered their heads and chanted Amitabha Buddha, but the blush on their faces could not be lingered no matter what.

The embarrassment of the monk also made Hongluan chuckle, but Qingluan still kept a straight face, looking neither happy nor sad.

Jiang Han came to a teahouse, and at this time there was a monk with a white beard hanging down his chest. He was wearing a pair of glasses and was doing calligraphy.

Prosthetic artifacts appear in this world, and Jiang Han is not surprised when there is a pair of glasses, but the glasses here are not made of glass or resin, but natural crystals, so Great value.

The old monk put the brush on the pen holder, looked up at Jiang Han, put his hands together and said “Amitabha”, and made a gesture of invitation to Jiang Han.

“Abbot, please.” Jiang Han said.

Although the dharma name is “rootless”, the old monk’s hair is very thick, his beard is thick, and there are curly hairs on his arms. His whole body is as burly as a muscle tower, huge in size , a full two meters high.

“The princess wrote a letter, saying that His Highness is back, it’s really gratifying.” Master Wugen came to a small round table, he took out a gourd, and poured out a glass of water.

Immediately, he took out a seed the size of a rice grain from the tea pot next to him and put it in the tea.

Suddenly, the seeds in the tea water quickly began to germinate, and finally turned into a lotus flower floating on the tea water.

Although the lotus is not big, it germinates, grows, and blooms in a few seconds, which really amazes Jiang Han.

“Where did the joy come from, and where did the congratulations come from, you are my mother’s old friend, you should know that my mother is currently under house arrest in the inner city, oh no… it is house arrest. “Jiang Han said.

This is the only thing Jiang Han dislikes about coming to the capital.

Although he had prepared mentally for a long time, but seeing his mother imprisoned in the inner city, but unable to come out, it was a lie that he was not angry.

The old monk glanced at Jiang Han, put the tea in front of Jiang Han and said: “Reality is not reality, fiction is not fiction, what you see with your own eyes may be just appearance, you are sure in your heart His decision may change at any time, doesn’t His Highness think that this is His Majesty’s protection of the princess? Or…Although the princess can’t go out in the inner city, nothing in the world can escape her eyes?”

“If what you said is true, then why did the emperor let my mother go for a marriage? How old is she?! Is there anyone who cheated his own sister like this?” Jiang Han was indignant.

“Hahaha…that’s why you couldn’t achieve Tianwu Baolun. At the beginning, your father was also unable to concentrate and meditate because of troubles in his heart. The same is true for you…If your father had If you have used the Tianwu treasure wheel perfectly, then you will not fail, or even die.” The old monk said.

Jiang Han stood up: “Do you know about my father?”

(End of this chapter)