Chapter 92: Suzaku Feather
Yuan Qinshi looked up at Yuan Aoku Shu, his eyes calmly: "Aoku Shu, everyone in this world has their own fate. Lord Xie is not without the resources of the master. Lord Xie and Lord Xiao were the same as Chengshan Dao, but he missed Shenwu because he refused to sacrifice to Master Xiao. He proved the truth in his life. He wanted the righteousness in his heart. If you had not had great righteousness in your heart, you would never have been able to get the magic weapon. Aoku Shu, you are not bad. You and Xiao Mingjing do have the merits of the master."
Yuan Cangshu gently rubbed his palms: "On the road of Xicheng Mountain, there are all white bones that have died for Shenwu. It is really worth dying so many people? I thought that God protects people, and only demons are the ones who have lost their lives. But Xicheng Mountain connects Kunlun Fire Mountain, which is the place closest to Kunlun and Shen, but there are more people dead there than other places. What is a god, a demon, and how to be a master, I can't understand for a moment."
"If you can't understand, don't read it." Yuan Qinqiu leaned back and reached out to pick a crystal clear purple grape from the vine. "Atractylodes, what you can't understand now can be explored for a lifetime. It is impossible for people to understand it in their life."
Yuan Qinzhi always had such a faint temperament, like a clear spring, which could cleanse the troubles in people's hearts.
Yuan Cangshu's mood seemed to be much better: "Brother, are you not worried?"
Yuan Qinzhe chuckled and said, "There were many things in the past. He wanted to help his father manage the Xuanyue Temple and watch you, the monkey, not let you get into trouble."
Yuan Cangshu curled his lips and said, "Brother, it seems like I'm easily in trouble."
"Dad doesn't know. Many things are counted on Guangbai's head. If you think I don't know? You don't feel sorry for Guangbai."
Yuan Cangshu said as if nothing had happened: "Brother, if you help me feel sorry for Guangbai, I don't have to feel sorry for him."
Guangbai's face turned red: "The second young master is joking again."
Yuan Cangshu plunged his hands behind his head: "Brother, you're here now, you've been idle for so long. Since you came down from Xicheng Mountain Road, your father has handed me over the affairs of Xuanyue Temple. It's really troublesome. Brother, get better quickly."
Yuan Qinzhe smiled faintly and said, "Atractylodes, you are the master now, and the Xuanyue Temple will definitely be handed over to you in the future."
"That's not possible! Brother, how can you be idle if you can manage Xuanyue Temple so well?"
"I'm not idle, I have something to do."
Yuan Atractylodes glanced at Yuan Qinqi. Yuan Qinqi was lying on the chair, peeling the grape skin in his hand. It was serious as if the most important thing in the world was to peel off the grape skin and put a complete grape into his mouth.
Yuan Qinqin narrowed his eyes and smiled sweetly: "I'm thinking about proposing marriage to Miss Jing'er."
With a "da" sound, the white piece in Guangbai's hand fell on the chessboard, causing a good game of chess.
"What's wrong with you Guangbai?"
Guangbai panickedly and picked up the chess piece: "I heard the eldest son say he wanted to propose marriage to Miss Gui'er, and I was so happy that I couldn't hold it firmly."
Yuan Qinzi raised a smile on his lips: "You think Miss Feng'er is very good, right?"
Chapter completed!