Chapter 21 Master Changkong
“Come, lead the way for Miss Shi.”
As he said that, a small soldier trotted up to Shi Jiu and bowed respectfully to Shi Jiu. Then he led Shi Jiu and Feng Ming towards the direction of the Lord's Mansion.
Su Jingyu walked to the place where the people were sleeping and asked about their situation.
After seeing each other for a long time, I squinted my eyes, smiled meaningfully and sighed, "You, the ruler of the country, are quite good to the people."
"This is natural."
The soldier leading the way said with pride: "Miss Shi, our ruler is a good ruler who works hard and loves the people."
Then the soldier said He chattered to Shi Jiu about various stories about Su Jingyu's love for the people.
Shijiu did not interrupt, but followed him, quietly listening to Xiao Bing's story.
“The king is not only a good king, he is also an infatuated person. After so many years since the death of the king’s wife, the king has not remarried. He guards the wife’s two children and protects the country of Lishang. .”
After walking for a while, there was some commotion on the street.
Many people crossed the street and ran excitedly to the city gate.
He seemed to be shouting, "It's the master, Master Changkong is back!"
Feng Ming, holding an umbrella, looked at these seemingly normal people expressionlessly. , ran past them.
“Master Changkong is back!?”
Even the soldier leading the way couldn't hide his excitement on his face, and his eyes frequently looked towards the city gate.
Master Changkong?
Shijiu pursed his lips and looked in the direction of the city gate with a strange look in his eyes.
"Miss Shi, have you ever heard of Master Changkong?"
Xiao Bing withdrew his gaze from the city gate and continued to lead Shi Jiu. However, what he said, from the king , and became that Master Changkong.
"Master Changkong is an eminent monk from the Star Luo Kingdom. It is said that he is thousands of years old, but he still looks young. Moreover, he is very capable. He can master any strange things. Solution, there is no ordinary mortal in the Cultivation Continent who does not respect Master Changkong.”
< br>Shijiu no longer had the same lack of interest as before when he heard about Su Jingyu. He never spoke to Xiaobing. Instead, he asked with slight interest, "Really?"
Xiaobing was stunned. , seemed to be used to the long silence, her sudden conversation made Xiao Bing unable to react.
"What...what?" Xiaobing turned around and asked stumblingly.
"Master Changkong, whom you say, is very capable, but is he really?" Shijiu blinked and asked Xiaobing in a calm tone.
"Of course it is true!"
Xiao Bing said loudly and firmly: "The believers in Xiangyun Temple basically go to Master Changkong. I heard that Xiangyun Temple Most of the masters are cultivators of immortality. I don’t know... is it true?”
For a long time, he didn't listen to Xiao Bing's words seriously, but looked towards the city gate with slightly complicated eyes.
It was fate that we met again so soon.
Feng Ming noticed Shi Jiu's strangeness and asked doubtfully, "Master?"
Shi Jiu shook his head, "Let's go."
Feng Ming Blinking, he glanced at the two monks who appeared at the city gate, suppressed the doubts in his heart, and followed Shijiu to hold an umbrella.
At the same time, Feng Ming recorded the auras of the two monks in his heart.
These two monks should be somewhat different to their master, Feng Ming couldn't help but think so.
......
"Master, you are finally back."
As soon as Chang Kong and Wu Xin entered Lishang Country, they were visited by many people.
Among them, at the front, with his hands clasped together and looking very pious, is the leader of Lishang Kingdom, Su Jingyu.
"Master, during your absence, there have been several cases of evil murderers in Lishang Kingdom."
Su Jingyu said, as if he was about to kneel down and worship Chang Kongxing.
Chang Kong once lived in Lishang Elementary School for a period of time. During that time, no one died in Lishang regardless of whether there were outsiders or not.
It was during that time that Li Shang Country got a little better.
“Amitabha, Donor Su, don’t do this great gift, the young monk cannot bear it.”
(End of this chapter)