Chapter 937

Feeling the waves coming from the sky, there was a mysterious force that calmed mu Qingxiao's depressed mood, but he still tightened his heartstrings and hid in the branches and leaves.

The sight was slightly raised, and a woman in white robes came into sight.

The woman stood on the lotus throne, holding a jade bottle in her hand, covered her face with gauze, and the golden light flowed around her, emitting a holy and kind atmosphere.

Nanhai Guanyin!

Mu Qingxiao's pupil shrinks fiercely. Looking at the woman's appearance, it's not difficult to guess the identity of the latter. No wonder the death of the Dragon King of Jinghe River is unclear. Buddhism really intervened in the whole thing.

Understanding the identity of the people behind him, mu Qingxiao's idea suddenly became clear.

This journey to the west is really a game step by step, all kinds of intrigues and games. I don't know how many monks fell inexplicably.

Guanyin Bodhisattvas are all here. It can be seen that the Tathagata Buddha took great pains to teach Buddhism.

The latter not only sent his two disciples to the eastern land first, but also let Guanyin Bodhisattva come to Chang'an in advance.

The Tathagata knows very well that it is easy for his second disciple to learn scriptures, but it is difficult for Li Shimin to accept it.

Because in history, the Li family claimed to be the descendants of the N generation of the Supreme Lord. They advertised themselves as the descendants of the Taoist ancestors, and it was very unlikely that they would agree with the Buddhist dharma. If the Tathagata wanted to preach scriptures in the eastern land, even today's holy master did not agree, so the people naturally did not dare to buy it.

Therefore, we must trap Li Shimin one by one. The fisherman is just an episode.

When the Jinghe Dragon King took the bait, the fortune teller yuan Shoucheng came on the stage. First, he used a fierce method to make the Jinghe Dragon King change the imperial edict for a moment of anger. Later, he instructed him to find Li Shimin and successfully dragged Li Shimin into the water.

The Dragon King made a mistake and wanted to kill him. It was clearly the Jade Emperor. The Dragon King of the west sea was the brother-in-law of the Dragon King of Jinghe. The latter should go to his brother-in-law and plead with the Jade Emperor.

However, Yuan Shoucheng asked him to find Li Shimin. Wei Zheng had no reason not to kill him.

No one can blame the death of the Dragon King of Jinghe River. If you want to blame it, you can only blame itself for its stupidity.

In the void, the willows in Guanyin Bodhisattva's hand waved gently, the lanolin jade clean bottle was facing down, and Yuan Shoucheng instantly turned into drops of manna and returned to the lanolin jade clean bottle.

When Yuan Shoucheng evaporated, mu Qingxiao hid deeper in the lush trees, his breath converged, crawled on the branches, and he didn't dare to look up.

The existence of Guanyin Bodhisattva is at least Taiyi Jinxian or even Dalai level. This kind of existence is too sensitive. If you continue to observe it, it is very likely to be found.

Just as mu Qingxiao looked away, the Guanyin Bodhisattva in the void frowned slightly and looked around.

She had a faint feeling that she seemed to have eyes peeping, but she didn't notice any breath, and the feeling was only fleeting.

"Strange, is it an illusion?"

Stepping on the lotus throne, Guanyin Bodhisattva looked around, and his breath flowed. He murmured. However, between Pangu, he did not find anything.

Finally, he shook his head slightly and inserted the willows back into the lanolin jade bottle. The white clouds fluttered, and the figure took off and disappeared in Mu Qingxiao's sight.

After Guanyin Bodhisattva left, mu Qingxiao did not move. He still hid his breath in the lush branches and leaves, suppressing his breath. At the moment, he is no different from an ordinary flying bird.

Sure enough, space fluctuated in the next second.

I saw the Guanyin Bodhisattva who had disappeared. I didn't know when he had appeared in the void. The golden light in his eyes twinkled through the void, but he still didn't find any trace.

Take back your eyes, the space is distorted, and the Guanyin Bodhisattva finally disappears completely.

Seeing this, mu Qingxiao finally breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, his ability to hide breath has reached a certain level, and he is more cautious, otherwise he may be found.

Rao is so. His heart strings have never been tight before.

When Guanyin Bodhisattva left completely, mu Qingxiao stood on the branches with his claws, his wings vibrated, turned into a black awn and swept into Chang'an city.

Back in Chang'an City, mu Qingxiao turned into a handsome young master. There was no special place compared with ordinary people, so he stepped back to the restaurant.

Tomorrow, there will be another good play on Ximen street. Naturally, he won't miss it.

With the passage of time, the night passed and the sky became brighter.

However, it was just dawn, but it gradually became dark. The whole sky was gloomy and terrible, and dark clouds gradually gathered. It was obviously the rhythm of rainfall.

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

In an instant, lightning and thunder, deafening thunder suddenly sounded.

Soon, with the sound of crackling rain falling to the ground, the whole Chang'an city fell into a violent storm.

Sitting in the restaurant, mu Qingxiao drinks a glass of wine and can hear the guests around talking.

"How can it rain?"

"After the rain, the fish and shrimp in the Jing River are rising, and we can get rich again."

After mu Qingxiao had enough to eat and drink, the rain gradually decreased. After a half ring, the torrential rain finally stopped, the dark clouds dispersed and the warm sunshine poured down.

It seems that a heavy rain just now cleaned the whole world, and there are bright lights everywhere.

Glancing at the blue sky, mu Qingxiao shook his head slightly. After all, the Dragon King of Jinghe River was the same as in the original book. In order to win yuan Shoucheng, he did not rain according to the time and rainfall specified in the imperial edict of the Jade Emperor.

The unlucky old dragon probably didn't know he was dying.

Thinking of this, mu Qingxiao took out several liang of silver and put it on the table. He turned and left the restaurant and walked towards the street of Ximen, Chang'an.

At this time, in the original position of the divination stall, Yuan Shoucheng's stall had been smashed by a man in white, and his pen and ink were scattered everywhere, a mess.

This situation naturally caused all the pedestrians and residents around to watch. Bursts of whispers came out, and the nearby streets immediately became lively.

"Diviner, you have miscalculated the time and the rainfall. My childe came by appointment and smashed your stall, so as not to confuse the public."

Next to him, Yuan Shoucheng just looked at the young man quietly. A sneer appeared on his face and said, "my little divination stall is worthless. I'm afraid someone has committed a capital crime and doesn't know it."

Hearing the speech, the young man frowned and said, "what do you mean, if you dare to confuse the public, get out of Chang'an immediately, otherwise don't blame me for being rude."

"Hum, others don't know, but I know very well that you are not a scholar in white. You are the Dragon King of the Jinghe River. You have changed your time privately, deducted the rainfall and made a mistake. I'm afraid you'll get a knife tomorrow!"

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Indebted forever, PS: the new book "emperor Lin Tian" has been released. The hero is wearing white clothes to fight the skyline. This time, old fellow iron collection is not a must.