Distressed wife

Chapter 365 Calculating Leng Hanfeng

Chapter 365 Calculating Leng Hanfeng (3)
The pilgrims at the side couldn't let go of this opportunity, and followed Mu Ziyan into Yunying Temple excitedly.

Rue Xiang and Bi Yun were protecting her on both sides, while Leng Hanfeng stood where she was, looking directly at her leaving back.

He narrowed his deep eyes, turned around and left Yunying Temple.

After Mu Ziyan and the old lady entered the Daxiong Palace together, offered incense and kowtowed, the abbot personally led them to the backyard, and each went to the wing room.

Yun Xiang stepped forward, "Miss, Master Leng is gone."

"En." Mu Ziyan didn't expect Leng Hanfeng to make such a move. If it was a young lady who had never experienced such a thing, after encountering such a thing, under the watchful eyes of everyone, she would have been terrified. The six gods have no master, and they are in a panic. How can they react to things? It can be seen that in the eyes of everyone, this panic has become that she must have an affair with that person.

The corner of Mu Zi's mouth curled into a sneer, and he looked at Yun Xiang, "What's going on outside?"

"Miss, the old lady and the third lady are currently in the wing room, Abbot Xu Kong has also returned to his meditation room, as for the other people in Yunying Temple, there is no abnormality." Ruxiang replied truthfully.

"En." Mu Ziyan nodded slightly, "Then prepare well."

"Yes." Rue Xiang replied, and then retreated.

Biyun stepped forward to serve Mu Ziyan and changed into a clean plain dress, then left the wing room and went to the meditation room prepared earlier in the morning. Every time she came, Mu Ziyan would chant scriptures and pray in a specific meditation room, Save the undead.

She entered immediately, as if thinking of the old monk she met while wandering, she slowly closed her eyes and began to read.

Biyun guarded outside the Zen room, while Ruexiang stayed in the side room to manage.

The old lady was sitting on the futon, and the mother carefully brought the teacup, "Missy went to the meditation room."

"En." The old lady nodded slightly, "Then let her take care of it inside."

"Yes." Nurse Cong replied in a low voice, and then backed out.

Mu Zijing has been depressed for the past few days, and now she is sitting on the square couch absent-mindedly. Shuang'er walked up, "Miss San, you are going to the meditation room."

"Let's take a break first." Mu Zijing glanced at Shuang'er, and then said, "Where's Big Sister?"

"Missy is already in the meditation room." Shuang'er replied in a low voice.

"Oh." Mu Zijing took the prayer beads on the side and twirled them lightly for a few times, then put them down again, "Did grandma say anything?"

"The old lady said to let you live in peace, don't move around." Shuang'er held the tea and put it aside.

Mu Zijing looked at Shuang'er, "Where did your second sister go?"

"This..." Shuang'er shook her head and said, "I don't know."

Mu Zijing sneered, "Big sister is not soft-hearted."

Shuang'er didn't dare to answer, but just stood quietly aside.

Mu Zijing waved her hands and said, "You step back."

"Yes." Shuang'er replied, and then backed out.

Mu Zijing lowered her head and stared at the scriptures, with a ghostly smile on her lips, "Mu Ziyan, Mu Ziyan, this Yunying Temple is your burial place, I will read the scriptures for you a few more times."

Mu Ziyan sat in the meditation room and recited scriptures until it was getting dark. Then she slowly opened her eyes and looked up at the sky outside. There was only an oil lamp burning in the meditation room, dimly illuminating the scriptures on the tables in front of her. .

She stood up slowly and stretched her arms, "Biyun."

"Yes, miss." Biyun pushed the door open and entered, "is miss hungry?"

"Go and prepare some food." Mu Ziyan nodded in response.

"Yes." Biyun replied, and then left the meditation room.

Mu Ziyan immediately sat down again, lowered her head and read the scriptures on the table, and the bell from outside the Zen room came to her ears, and her heart was rarely at peace.

She suddenly smelled a burning smell, looked up and saw billowing smoke coming in, she got up quickly, narrowed her eyes, the old lady really took great pains.

"Yin Yi." Mu Ziyan said in a deep voice.

A black shadow fell, "Master."

"Are you ready?" Mu Ziyan asked in a deep voice.

"Master, let's go." Yin Yi replied in a low voice.

"Okay." Mu Ziyan nodded in response, and then Yin led her away from Yunying Temple.

When Biyun came back with the vegetarian food, she saw thick smoke billowing in front of her eyes, and the whole meditation room was on fire. She was so frightened that she dropped the vegetarian food in her hand on the ground, and rushed over, "Miss!"

"The water is gone." Someone on the side screamed, and then saw a group of monks rushing over with water.

Mu Zijing naturally heard the movement, smiled triumphantly, and then followed.

At this moment, the old lady was already rushing over with the support of her mother. When she saw Biyun's terrified expression, she knew that Mu Ziyan must be in the meditation room. With such a big fire, she would definitely die.

But at this moment, Mu Ziyan was brought down from Yunying Temple by Yin, a horse was already prepared at the foot of the mountain, Mu Ziyan got on the horse, and immediately rushed to the capital.

When Yun Xiang heard the movement, she also rushed over. Seeing that Biyun was about to rush in, she quickly stopped her, "Where's Missy?"

"Miss...it's inside." After Bi Yun finished speaking, she knelt on the ground in fright, "Miss, you deserve to die as a servant!"

When Rue Xiang heard this, she froze on the spot, and when she came back to her senses, she saw that Bi Yun had rushed in with a rage.

Rue Xiang also rushed in, and at this time the fire was gradually extinguished, but the meditation room was completely burnt down, but both Ruxiang and Biyun had joy on their faces, "Missy is not in the meditation room."

When the old lady and Mu Zijing heard their words, their eyes flashed a faint light, obviously they didn't believe that Mu Ziyan could still come out alive?

So she escaped?If it is true, it must still be in Yunying Temple. The old lady's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and she turned to look at Congma, "Look for it, if you want to see people, you need to see dead bodies."

"Yes." Nurse Cong replied, knowing what the old lady meant, and immediately ordered the killer to search along Yunying Temple one by one.

Mu Zijing was greatly disappointed, she just felt that Mu Ziyan was so fateful, it was really hateful that she couldn't burn her to death like this.

(End of this chapter)

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