The Snow and the Moon in the Wind: The Lights Dim and the Way Back

Chapter 283

It's not that it is not reported, the time has not come.

Come out to mix, sooner or later.

As a person in the rivers and lakes, as a guest in the palace.

Shen Jingzhou understands this truth.

In these years, he managed the Zhangxiang Supervisor and never interfered too much in the affairs of Jianghu and Buddhism and Taoism, not because he dared not, but because he knew that Jianghu should not be put in shackles.

Therefore, he is also one of the rare eunuchs in Tianqi who does not hate Xueyue City.

At this moment, the real fairy in front of him is so desperate.

If he can let him vent his hatred on himself, then he will calm down and die well.

Closing his eyes, he didn't resist, and resisting would only make him look ridiculous.

Mo Qianshang slowly stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and a wave of internal force slowly reached out to him, as long as he pressed down, Shen Jingzhou would surely die.

'Hey, why don't you speak! '

Mo Qianshang was anxious, waiting for someone to speak.

Seeing that Shen Jingzhou was really about to die by his hands, Mo Qianshang sighed.

'Forget it, then I will send you to end this painful life. '

swing out.

"and many more."

crucial moment.

Xiao Se finally couldn't bear it and stood up.

"Senior, can you let him go?"

Bowing slightly, Xiao Se respectfully bowed his head to Mo Qianshang.

Even if he is the sixth prince, even if he is King Yong'an, even if he is the most beloved son of Emperor Mingde, he still bows.

Not for anything else, just for the real fairy in front of him, his uncle's younger brother.

Close hand.

With a sigh of relief.

'Finally spoke.I thought you could bear it. '

"Uh. Xiao Se. For your uncle's sake, I will write this down first. But this matter is endless. I will settle the matter with your father."

"Senior can let him go, I am already very satisfied."

"Okay, then you talk to him, I won't bother you anymore"

Turning around, Mo Qianshang quietly walked out of the temple.

"Hey, come down quickly and go."

Baili Qingwu rolled her eyes,
"October, you are so powerful, why don't you teach me swordsmanship?"

"I'll teach you when I have time, let's go now!"

"Uncle, what's the matter? Why are you so anxious."

Just as Mo Qianshang was about to speak, he saw a group of monks suddenly approaching him.

The monk didn't say anything, just sat quietly in front of him, staring at him.

wry smile.

resignedly.

"It's over, I can't go now."

At this time, the bearded man among the monks stood up,
"Brother Mo. Back then you demolished the Dafanyin Temple once. We have been repairing it for more than ten years. There is only so much left of the once huge temple. Can you bear it? Also, I took the blame for Ye Dingzhi back then. For a long time, shouldn't you give us some compensation?"

The man was none other than Rensun, the empty knife king.

Hearing this, Mo Qianshang also knew that he was ignorant.

but.

but.

He really has no money.

It's not that he really has no money, but that he doesn't bring so much money.

Smiling embarrassingly, Mo Qianshang turned to look at the people behind him,
"You guys, I advise you to come down quickly."

Baili Qingwu still looked curious,
"why?"

Mo Qianshang couldn't bear to blink his eyes,

"Why? Because it's about to collapse."

"oops!"

"My goodness!"

A roar.

The tall wall finally overwhelmed and collapsed.

And this ancient temple finally fell into a cloud of dust again and was razed to the ground.

Venerable Fran: "..."

Wang Rensun: "..."

"October, what are you doing?"

"Uncle Mo, you really didn't get the title of demolition maniac for nothing."

"It hurts to death."

Touching their buttocks, everyone stood up in disgrace.

Mo Qianshang waved his hand with an innocent face,
"I reminded you many times, but you keep asking me why, and I don't want to."

Everyone was too lazy to listen to his explanation and glared at him.

"Ahem. Brother Mo. Look, this?"

Wang Rensun pointed to the almost razed temple, with a near-sacred radiance on his face.

"If you don't give me an explanation today, I'll hit my head and die here."

Forced to death.

Very poisonous.

Mo Qianshang smiled wryly and scratched his head, he was in a dilemma.

'Do you want to go back to the southern border to get money? '

Shaking his head desperately, he said that he would take his wife back, how could he go back in such a disheveled manner.

Turning his head, he looked at everyone with a wry smile.

"Lend me the money on your body! Treat it as I owe you."

Baili Qingwu rolled her eyes, rubbed her ass and snorted coldly,
But she still took out her pocket money very thoughtfully.

Lei Wujie estimated a large sum of money, at least tens of thousands of taels.

As for why Lei Wujie is here?
Nonsense, Xiao Se is here, he must be here too.

Lei Wujie was also very righteous, he took out the last copper plate from his belt,
"Senior, this is the last penny I left from eating at Xueluo Villa last time, and I lent it to you."

Pass it to Mo Qianshang.

Mo Qianshang glanced at it, turned his head, and turned a blind eye.

'Lend me a penny too, I don't want to lose face? '

Lei Wujie withdrew his hand in embarrassment, scratched his head,

"Don't want it for nothing, I can still buy some biscuits to eat."

Mo Qianshang was just about to reach out to take Baili Qingwu's bank note, when Wuxin stood up.

"Uncle Mo, leave this to me."

There was joy on his face, someone took over, and Mo Qianshang instantly became highly respected.

"An Shi. You've done a good job. It's not in vain for me to take care of you."

The corner of his mouth twitched, and he rolled his eyes inadvertently.

Stepping forward, he folded his palms at Wang Rensun, the Knife Broken Knife.

"Uncle Wang, don't worry about the reconstruction of the temple. When we came, we still had a golden coffin. If you take it and melt it, it should be enough for your temple to rebuild."

The corner of Wang Rensun's mouth trembled, looking at Wuxin, he hesitated to speak.

For so many years, he has been blaming himself for chasing and killing his best friend, but now that his old friend comes later, he doesn't know what to say.

"Amitabha. Nephew. Thank you very much."

Inadvertently changed the style of painting,
"But I have a request."

"You speak."

"I need three hundred monks to do a ceremony."

Sui Kongdao was taken aback for a moment, clasped his hands together, and bowed deeply.

turn around.

"Brother, can you?"

Venerable Fran nodded.

Wang Rensun responded immediately,
"Okay, I promise you."

Wuxin folded his hands towards Mo Qianshang,
"Uncle Mo, are you satisfied with my arrangement?"

Mo Qianshang sighed, pressed on his shoulder,

"Satisfied, I didn't expect you to still remember this matter. If Master Wangyou knew, he would be very pleased."

His eyes fluttered slightly, and he nodded inadvertently,
"All I can do is send the old monk home. I hope he will not be alone."

opposite.

Xiao Se and Shen Jingzhou have already negotiated.

"Go back, I still have something to do, I won't go with you."

Shen Jingzhou stood up, looked deeply at Xiao Se,

"Tianqi, many people are waiting for you to go back. Even if you have nothing now, as long as you arrive at Tianqi, someone will protect you in this life."

Xiao Se remained silent.

turn around.

"All right? I, Xiao Chuhe, either don't go back. If I want to go back, I have to let everyone in the world know that I, Xiao Chuhe, are back. As for the others, as long as they dare to come."

Xiao Se sneered,

"Do they dare? Give them ten guts, will they dare?"

The voice is loud and powerful.

Shen Jingzhou sighed as if seeing that man, the man who once intimidated Apocalypse.

"Okay. I will report this matter to His Majesty. Then, I will wait for you at Tianqi."

Xiao Se nodded,

"I will return!"

　Chapter 3.

　　There is also a chapter, Chapter 4, which must be released tonight.

　　I don't owe anything after writing.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)