Xu Weixiong is not only a mountain of Jiang Ni, the princess of the fallen country in Western Chu. Even the maid who is so easy to talk to and doesn't fight for anything, he felt annoyed when he heard the prince's prince mention his second sister Xu Weixiong returning home. However, this depression was hidden very well by her. If she talked about her acting skills, she seemed to be more perfect than Xu Fengnian when she applied rouge with fresh human blood. His prince inherited the cultivation of Dahuangting, and had a acquired keen perception of the flow of energy in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism. He also had a mysterious response to ordinary masters, "no flies and insects will not fall." But it still

I didn't realize that the sweet potatoes around me were not just a plump koi that needed to be fed. The palace was vast and all kinds of strange ways. Even the prince, who lived in Qingliang Mountain when he was a teenager, didn't even find the entrance. At least the ninth floor of Tingchao Pavilion, the two underground floors were not found. Back then, my second sister and I couldn't climb up and down to knock on the wall and chisel the walls. Xu Xiao was happy that his children were busy at home, so that he could not cause trouble for him to leave the house. The second daughter Xu Weixiong was good at conspiracy, and the eldest son Xu Fengnian made many tricks. As long as these two guys stayed together and muttered, even the Dazhuguo was frightened.

Xu Fengnian planned to have dinner with the little girl in the east and the monks from north to south. On the way, his hands were drawn round. The servants and slaves in the mansion only found it interesting. They didn't see any of the name, but they praised His Highness the Crown Prince's martial arts in their mouths. If Xu Fengnian met a maid with a graceful appearance, he would take advantage of it. Sweet potato followed behind him and didn't care. The little maid dared to be jealous. If he accidentally met a strong master in the marquis family, he would beat him to death by sticks.

Sweet potato is not so stupid that he is arrogant because of his favor. He doesn't want to do so, and he dares not. To say something that he dares to talk to others, the seemingly passionate prince is the real ruthless person. I'm afraid that he never discovered this, the green ants in Wutong Garden and other personal maids.

But this does not mean that Sweet Potato does not love His Royal Highness from the heart. On the contrary, such a master can make Sweet Potato, which is not inferior to Blue Bird, work hard.

Xu Fengnian didn't know the complex thoughts of sweet potatoes, so he just laughed softly: "This set of unnamed one hundred and eight styles is a good thing that the bull rider doesn't know where to find. The more you practice, the more interesting it is. You need to sink your waist to Tai Chi, walk through the Nine Palaces, Xingyi Yin and Yang, gestures and qi are all pure and natural. There are great concerns in this circle, forming an unprovoked circle, repeating and cycling, and are full of atmospheres. It is very suitable for warming up internal strength. It's a pity that you can't copy it to the battlefield to fight. Sweet potatoes, you have to like them, I will teach you."

Sweet potato accelerated its pace, and its most spectacular chest in Wutongyuan approached His Royal Highness the arm of His Royal Highness, with a pair of autumn eyes hazy rain: "Then Your Royal Highness must teach me step by step."

Xu Fengnian didn't turn around, but just quietly hit the snow-white pigeon under her clothes with her elbow. As her chest trembled, the charm spread. His prince, who obviously felt the rich charm, chuckled frivolously: "You can draw 108 circles here."

Sweet potato is charming, but his tone is grieving: "I know that your highness is just moving his mouth."

Xu Fengnian didn't refute and asked casually: "What do you think Landao Mountain means?"

Sweet Sorted carefully and whispered: "I think dual cultivation is fake, but it is true that the Baihuang Sect and the Northern Liang Iron Cavalry are enemies."

Xu Fengnian nodded and smiled, "It hit the nail on the head. The capital city has long been very wary of the Western Region Tantra, which is not subject to discipline, but it can't find a suitable reason to start. If there is a Red Sect as an internal supporter, it is not ruled out that our Beiliang Iron Cavalry will be a chess piece again. As for the dual cultivation and enlightenment, I have checked the secret record, which is a rumor that has only been spread in recent years. It cannot be true, especially after I performed the crown ceremony. This shows that I am

A hot piece of cake, even the female Dharma King of Tantric Buddhism was salivating. As for the great master in the capital who occupied the largest chessboard in the world, the sixty-seven posthumous titles only looked at the words "Gao", which was the same as the sky, and the virtues were great. The other was "Wu", which had a bright future and opened up the largest territory of this dynasty. Thinking that after death, he would be called Emperor Gao Wu for thousands of years, he would almost think of becoming possessed by the devil."

Hongshu's face turned pale and said, "Your Highness, speak more quietly."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "It's okay, I dare to say it, but no one except you dares to listen. If you don't talk about this, sweet potato, what's wrong with that little girl drawing eyebrows?"

Sweet potato was obviously relieved, "For the time being, I only taught her two types: Xiao Shanmei and Luozi Dai. The little girl learned very quickly."

Xu Fengnian laughed and said, "As long as she wants to learn, she can learn everything quickly. Lao Huang taught her to grill fish, barbecue, and grilled sweet potatoes. She learned more easily than me. If she didn't want to learn, such as woven straw sandals and fishing hard, she wouldn't be able to learn for a hundred years."

When Sangshu saw the prince's brows, who had a refreshing eyebrows that was different from usual, she was stunned. Even though she was together day and night, she still rarely saw such prince.

Originally named Hongmu, she bit her thin lips and then smiled. She was born to be a beauty in the 5200-year-old novel of the Immortal Cultivation in the Light Realm.

Xu Xiao of the Great Pillar Kingdom once laughed and said that even if this little woman entered the palace and became a concubine, she would be favored.

After the little girl scraped off half a pound of powder, she learned to paint sweet potatoes and painted light makeup. It was indeed much more gorgeous than her who didn't wear red makeup. But in Xu Fengnian's opinion, the little girl who was facing the sky was more pleasing to the sky before.

The little monk chanted the scriptures while peeking and smirking.

Xu Fengnian was worried about the incense in the temple where the young monk was located.

Sweet potatoes are not qualified to be served on the table, and Xu Fengnian is not the kind of master who dotes on maids and maids and deviates from everything. He ate a vegetarian but delicious vegetarian meal with the little girl and monk and asked, "Miss Li, when will I go home? It's the New Year."

The little girl widened her eyes and said hurt, "Xu Fengnian, are you going to drive someone away?"

Xu Fengnian said silently: "Where, am I afraid that your parents will worry."

The little girl said with confidence: "When you met you, you said you would never go home if you starve to death in your life."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "You are angry."

The little monk who kept bowing his head to eat raised his head and interrupted, "What, we really have to go back to the temple."

The little girl said angrily: "Shut up."

She learned this catchphrase from His Royal Highness the Prince.

The little monk took two bites of rice hard, his cheeks bulging.

The little girl blushed and said, "Xu Fengnian, Sister Sweet Potato taught me how to draw thrushes in the afternoon. It sounds more expensive than the tribute green swallow branch. I will replenish this money when I get home."

Xu Fengnian pretended to behave and nodded, holding back her smile and said, "Okay, I have never heard of a female hero who owes money but doesn't pay it back."

The little girl likes these words and said proudly: "That's it."

The little monk was very quick-hearted. A little bald head approached her childhood sweetheart for many years and had longed for many years. He said worriedly: "Things, I seem to have heard from the master's wife that the snail on your face is expensive. A poet also wrote that a hundred golden otter marrow is exchanged for half a liang of green. If you really pay the money, your master's begging will be empty."

The little girl was surprised and suddenly frowned. The food was not so delicious.

Xu Fengnian saw it and did not say anything to comfort her.

The little girl blinked and was in a rainy mood. After blinking, she had a sunny personality. After dinner, the troubles of owing money were thrown aside. She pulled Sister Sweet Sauce to continue to learn from her. She was stingy at home and was reluctant to buy rouge for her. She was stupid but was reluctant to buy rouge for her. She was stupid but was very willing to do it, but she had no money. She said that as long as he became a Buddha and burned a few relics, she could use it for countless rouges. As a result, she was beaten with her fist. Xu Fengnian didn't understand the feelings of a girl very much, so she didn't go to the room to get involved. Seeing the little monk take off his cassock and squat in the yard with a wooden board, she obviously was used to being a cassock in the temple at the girl's house. She was skillful in movements. Xu Fengnian squatted beside her, looking at a white ivory round hook on the green cassock, smiling without saying a word.

The young monk said nervously: "Your Highness, this robe cannot be given to you as a powder for something, I will be beaten to death by my master."

Xu Fengnian smiled and said, "Don't worry, I don't want your cassock. You are wearing it very well."

The little monk was still a little alert.

Xu Fengnian asked, "I remember that the abbot was once a Taoist term. The abbot of the human heart was a simple and the abbot of the Tianxin was the title of leader in the ten directions of the Taoist jungle. How did he become your Buddhist sect?"

The young monk was rubbing the cassock. He was a simple and innocent person who was willing to be honest. He didn't hear the jokes in the words of His Highness the Prince. He replied seriously: "In terms of the origin of the word "Abbot, the "Vimalakirti Sutra" of the Indian scripture is one hundred years earlier than the "Ben Destiny". Besides, the master told me that the great abbot in the temple is that although he only lives in a small bedroom that is ten feet apart, he can accommodate three thousand small worlds and three thousand lion forests. Listen, it is much better than Taoism. My master has never lost in a debate with others. Oh, he just lost to his master's wife."

Xu Fengnian said speechlessly: "Your Buddhism is powerful, your master is even more powerful."

Xu Fengnian saw the blue bird standing at the gate of the yard, got up and walked over.

Qingniao said solemnly: "It is reported that the second princess left the team and rode alone. The two groups of people from the martial arts world are ready to move and are ready to go out of the city."

Xu Fengnian took off the jade pendant from his waist, threw it to the blue bird, and narrowed his eyes and said, "This group of people are in a hurry to reincarnate? Go and bring two hundred cavalry in Fengzi Camp, don't forget to hold a crossbow and shoot me completely."

The blue bird turned and left.

Xu Fengnian stood at the door.

There were murderous intentions outside the door, but there was peace inside the door.

The little monk hung his washed robes and looked into the room, "It's another good day for sunny days. Li Zi, Master said I don't understand, you also said I'm stupid, I don't practice the two Zens in our temple. You are my Zen, and you can learn the beautiful face."
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