Chapter 355 Xiao Jiu, Are You A Little Short?

Chapter 355 Xiao Jiu, Are You A Little Short?

Rong Zhan looked down at the little girl who was about to give birth to five babies in his arms, and suddenly chuckled, why is she so cute...

"Grandpa, we're here."

When Shen Tingxue woke up, the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain.

Huguo Temple is built on the top of Qingyang Mountain with hundreds of steps.

Most of the pilgrims who come here will climb the mountain in person. Of course, there are also some delicate young ladies or official wives who can't bear the fatigue and will go up the mountain in a sedan chair. Just give the bearers some rewards.

Shen Tingxue and Rong Zhan got off the carriage and went up the stairs.

This distance is nothing to those who practice martial arts.

If it wasn't for fear of not being sincere enough, Shen Tingxue would probably fly up directly with lightness kung fu.

But thinking that she was here to ask for a son, Miss Nine immediately put all her strength into her body, and pulled Rong Zhan up with a pious face, "Thirteen, we have to be serious."

Rong Zhan: "..."

King Dingbei thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "You don't need Goddess Guanyin to ask for a son, you need to ask me."

Shen Tingxue looked at him in surprise.

The corners of Rong Zhan's lips curled up slightly, and the brows raised slightly, "It takes hard work for my husband every night to have a baby, hard work is the only way to do it."

"The lady doesn't need to deal with it, as long as she cooperates with her husband."

Shen Tingxue's cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

She came to ask sincerely, why is this person like this.

Rong Zhan was too tall, Shen Tingxue could only jump up and knock him on the head, and said in a low voice, "We're going up the mountain soon, don't let vulgar words come out, be honest!"

Huangyan Huangyu is the label that Nine Girls personally put on Beiwang.

Shen Jue and Shen Rong walked behind and watched, quite puzzled.

Shen Rong was about to say something.

Shen Jue suddenly said loudly: "Xiao Jiu, are you a little short?"

You have to jump up to hit Rong Zhan's head, what is short?
"You're short too, you're not as tall as Thirteen, you little dwarf!"

Shen Tingxue turned her head and glared at Shen Jue angrily.

Shen Jue didn't take it seriously, "There is not much difference between me and King Dingbei. Little Ba is shorter than me, and your seventh brother is also shorter than me. Why don't you talk about him?"

"But it's true that you're the shortest in our family."

"Ahhh, fourth brother, I will make a wish in front of the Buddha in a while, I hope you will be controlled by your wife for the rest of your life. In the future, if the fourth sister-in-law says one, you will never say that second, the fourth sister-in-law wants you to beat the dog. You absolutely dare not throw chickens!"

Shen Jue snorted, "She dares, at worst I'll go to the brothel to sleep."

"Then you just wait to be beaten to death by daddy, hum!"

"..."

Hey, something's wrong, he doesn't have a wife yet.

Maybe the future daughter-in-law will be a gentle girl like water, just like his brother Xia Wan.

But think about Xia Wan's recent appearance of whipping people with a tree branch and swearing at people with her hands on her hips, forget it...

Half an hour later, the group reached the top of the mountain.

Although Huguo Temple is a royal temple, it also receives ordinary pilgrims.

There are many dignitaries and dignitaries, as well as many ordinary people.

Therefore, the temple has always been full of incense and many monks.

The century-old temple is simple and solemn, with a sense of solemnity everywhere.

The pilgrims who came and went also walked into the temple in a well-mannered manner.

At the gate of the monastery, there are many monks to welcome the pilgrims.

Together with them, a tall and thin monk came to greet him with two young monks, "Amitabha, the young monk has met the prince and some young ladies."

"Master Wufa doesn't need to be polite."

Although Rong Zhan didn't really believe in these things, he still did as the Romans did and bowed reverently.

Shen Tingxue looked more sincere, clasped his hands together, lowered his head slightly, "Today I have to thank Master."

"The benefactor is very polite, please invite some of you."

A group of people followed Master Wufa into the temple, and the exquisite pagoda standing in the center of the temple was particularly eye-catching.

It is said that this exquisite pagoda existed when the temple was built.

When Emperor Gaozu was still the prince, he was hunted down and almost died. He happened to meet several monks who went to Beijing for alms. One of the monks was a well-known knight-errant before he became a monk.

The man saved Emperor Gaozu.

After Emperor Gaozu ascended the throne, he ordered people to build a Buddhist temple on the top of Qingyang Mountain to accommodate those monks, and ordered people to spend tens of thousands of gold to build this exquisite pagoda.

Later, with more and more monks, Huguo Temple gradually became a royal temple, and its reputation was passed down from generation to generation.

This Linglong Pagoda has a history of 300 years, and has been blessed by the daily Dharma, and has long been regarded as a god.

Therefore, pilgrims who come to Huguo Temple first pay homage to Linglong Pagoda and burn a stick of incense in front of the table of Linglong Pagoda.

Master Wufa handed the incense to Shen Tingxue and Rong Zhan.

The two took the incense and knelt down, and they were supposed to kowtow three times.

But just after the first kowtow, there was a sudden bang, and the Linglong Tower fell straight towards Shen Tingxue.

Rong Zhan's expression changed, he threw away the incense in his hand and stretched out his hand to pull Shen Tingxue aside.

boom!
The 300-year-old Linglong Pagoda fell to the ground just like that. The body of the pagoda was broken into several sections, and it slammed heavily into the courtyard, creating several big holes.

"Ah Niu, Ah Niu."

"My daughter, my daughter is buried below..."

Someone yelled and rushed towards the fallen Linglong Tower.

It was only then that Shen Tingxue discovered that a child had been smashed under the Linglong Pagoda, and a man had a leg broken and was lying there crying.

"Hurry up and save people."

Shen Tingxue yelled, and rushed over to save the child.

The child is really too young, only two or three years old.

"Xuanfeng, Xuanche, save the child first."

Rong Zhan reached out to stop Shen Tingxue, and ordered Xuanfeng Xuanche to go down to save the child.

Just when everyone worked together to move the body of Linglong Tower a little bit, and rescued the bloody child who was smashed.

Someone exclaimed, "There are words on the ground, look quickly."

Shen Tingxue followed everyone's line of sight, her face suddenly changed.

Indeed, a line of small characters suddenly appeared on the ground, which clearly read: Female life, sixteen years old, lone star of the god of evil, the arrival of the god of death, the loss of mother in the early years, Kefuke's father, brother, six relatives, and the fate of the country, only death can solve it, and then return There are specific birthday horoscopes.

That was Shen Tingxue's birth date.

Rong Zhan's expression changed, and he subconsciously wrapped the little girl in his arms, not letting her look.

The fourth brother and the seventh brother showed even more stern expressions, watching in disbelief.

Xuanfeng touched it quietly, trying to ruin the line of writing, at least not allowing people to see the horoscope of birthday.

Otherwise, Shen Tingxue would become a sinner through the ages.

However, Xuanfeng hadn't had time to make a move.

Then a girl pointed at Shen Tingxue and said loudly: "It's Shen Tingxue's birth date, she is the lone star of the evil spirit, her mother is dead, what she killed, she killed!"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Shen Tingxue was protected in Rong Zhan's arms, but she still couldn't stop shaking.

Completely pissed off.

She is not the lone star of the devil, she did not kill her mother, not...

"roll!"

Brother Seven, who seldom gets angry, stands in front of his younger sister at this moment, staring at the girl with fiery eyes, like an angry little leopard.

"It's her, she is the lone star of Tiansha, I know her birth date, and she just knelt down to worship Linglong Pagoda and then collapsed, it's her!"

The girl shouted sharply, even with a little excitement.

"Amitabha."

"Master Laiyin is here!"

The old monk who was wearing cassock for more than a year walked up to Shen Tingxue and Rong Zhan.

Shen Tingxue's heart skipped a beat, she had a bad feeling.

Sure enough, the next moment the highly respected abbot came to India and said to Rong Zhan: "This girl is the fate of the lone star of the gods. The murderous spirit is too severe to punish the six relatives, and the husband is also among the six relatives. I would like to advise the prince. Break off the engagement with this girl early."

Rong Zhan's face turned cold, he flipped his wrist, and released a strong internal force.

Abbot Laiyin took a few steps back in shock, his face turned pale, and he spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Abbot, abbot."

A group of monks immediately stepped forward to support Abbot Laiyin.

Master Wufa who brought them in just now said angrily, "How can the prince do it?"

"If this girl hadn't been too murderous, how could the Linglong Pagoda in the town temple have collapsed for no reason?"

"Our abbot is doing it for your own good. You are the God of War of the Beiqi generation, and you are burdened with the heavy burden of defending the mountains and rivers. The abbot can't bear you to be affected by the lone star of the evil spirit, and you actually hurt people!"

Rong Zhan's attack immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the pilgrims, who spoke out to criticize him one after another.

People in Beiqi believe in Buddhism and respect monks very much, especially the monks of Huguo Temple.

Rong Zhan hurt the abbot Laiyin with his own hands, that is disrespect to the Buddha.

Suddenly, a middle-aged woman rushed over to beat Shen Tingxue, "You lonely star, you killed my daughter, she is only three years old, you give my daughter back her life."

"You bitch!"

The woman's daughter was buried under the Linglong Pagoda, and she died when she was dug out.

Another family also rushed over, "Give back my son's life, evildoer!"

"I heard that the general's wife died early, she must have died."

"This kind of lone star of the evil spirit can't be left behind. Only by burying it alive can the evil spirit be exorcised, otherwise it will affect the destiny of the country."

"General Shen understands righteousness. Since his daughter is such a monster, General Shen must also kill relatives righteously."

"My son's leg is completely crippled, you demon girl who can kill people, I will destroy one of your legs too."

"Heavenly Fiend Lonely Star, let's kill her."

"Kill her!"

There are hundreds of pilgrims around.

They were instigated and wanted to kill Shen Tingxue out of righteous indignation, but because they were blocked by guards and couldn't rush through, they picked up broken stones on the ground and threw them on Shen Tingxue's head.

The parents of the child who was crushed to death wanted Shen Tingxue to pay for his life by holding the child's body.

Many people shouted that she killed her mother, and many people threw stones and tributes at her.

Rong Zhan held her tightly in his arms.

Occasionally, stones broke through the hidden guard's line of defense, but he blocked them.

Rong Zhan bent down and picked up the trembling little girl in his arms, jumped up, and left the temple in the blink of an eye.

Those crazy pilgrims wanted to rush out to stop Shen Tingxue.

The master who came to India is very prestigious in the hearts of these pilgrims, and many people who came today are loyal followers of this master.

Master Laiyin was injured, they didn't think it was Rong Zhan's fault, but they thought it was Rong Zhan who lost himself listening to Xue Ke's, and they did this kind of thing.

"Kill the witch, kill that witch Shen Tingxue!"

"Shen Tingxue cannot marry King Dingbei, she will kill King Dingbei and our God of War!"

"The General's Mansion disappeared at a young age, it must have been killed by this daughter."

Shen Tingxue was taken away from the temple by Rong Zhan, and she could still hear these voices.

She clutched Rong Zhan's clothes tightly, buried in Rong Zhan's arms trembling slightly, her eyes were reddish.

She didn't kill her mother, she didn't kill her mother, she didn't want her mother to die at all, she wanted her mother...

Rong Zhan looked down at the trembling little girl in his arms, and his heart was cut like a knife.

(End of this chapter)

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