Chapter 247 What the World Thinks

In the end, the woman in white and the man in black carefully searched several times and still didn't hear anything, but they couldn't get along with a little Shami who knew nothing, so they had to leave. However, before leaving, I don't know why the woman in white actually put a transparent topaz on the table. After seeing the topaz, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes, but due to the angle, the two did not find the strangeness in Xiao Shami's eyes.

"Little Shami, if you see the dry monk and hand this over to him, do you understand?" Somehow, the woman in white looked a little tired.

The man in black next to him said helplessly, "Alas, it's been so many years. Can you still expect this bald donkey to help you find him? I think it's better to take this jade back as a souvenir."

The woman in white stared and said, "I like it. I'm willing. Can you control it?"

"Well, I'm nosy. It's not early now. Let's go down the mountain." The man in black looked outside and it was already twilight. Unconsciously, a day had passed.

"Lord, why did you give this to Master?" Little Sami picked up the topaz, and his tentacles were indeed warm, "Is this a warm jade? Strangely, this topaz should have cold tentacles. Why is it warm?

The woman in white looked a little lonely and said quietly, "Yes, this Huang Yu should have been cold. Maybe it was some infatuated life that made it hot. Well, I told you to do it well. Do you hear me?"

As soon as the words fell, the two left like a gust of wind. Only the little Shami holding the top jade looked out of the door blankly, but beyond the confusion, there was still some vicissitudes that did not match his age. Then, he lowered his head and stared at the warm topaz in his palm. Somehow, he shed tears.

Naturally, the woman in white would not see all this. It was not until late at night that Xiao Shami slowly turned around and returned to the room.

Who are you waiting for? Is it worth it? After reading seven words in a low voice, Xiao Shami sat on the futon with his hands folded and meditated quietly. Looking closely, there were several faint golden lights around, and this night was doomed to be unusual.

At ten minutes late at night, a well-dressed man slowly walked into the temple, accompanied by soldiers in uniforms who ignored him. The man is about 50 years old, but maybe he is well maintained, so he looks only in his 40s. There is something hanging around the man's waist that is enough to attract the attention of all gamblers, and that is the dice. Looking through the moonlight, the three dice are faintly shining, not vulgar.

"Master, how are you doing?" The well-dressed man is none other than Chu Mu, the prince of the State of Chu. Chu Mu bowed slightly to show his respect, but the person he called the master now was the teenager Sami. For a moment, this strange scene couldn't help but look a little strange.

Little Sami, no, it should be the withered monk who slowly opened his eyes: "Your Majesty, the poor monk knows that you will come tonight."

"Oh? Why?"

"Because those two returned in no way, you must come out in person this time." The monk with a smile and glanced at the thick night outside his eyes, "Now, I have lost all my martial arts skills, and I can only be slaughtered by the fish on the chopping board."

"Ha ha." Chu Mu also smiled and said, "Master, you are serious. I also made an unintentional mistake back then. Master, why do you have to be surprised? However, I think Suer has given it to you. Why, even so, won't you say it?

The monk had no choice but to shake his head, and his eyes were full of disappointment: "Your Majesty, that's just some boring myths. Why are you so persistent? After all these years, if it really is, how can I not give it to you? What's more..."

"What's more, the master's beloved woman was imprisoned by me in the palace, and now the master's daughter has become my subordinate again, is that so?" Chu Mu said, "However, I still want to thank the master for teaching my unlearned son a good martial arts skill.

"Xuan'er is indeed a good seedling in martial arts practice..."

"Master, I'm still the same tonight. Please let me know..."

Before Chu Mu finished speaking, theku rong monk suddenly interrupted him: "After so many years, I don't have much time. Since you want to know so much, I just want to listen to you, but it's just a big matter. Please get rid of your illness."

As soon as Chu Mu heard this, he immediately ordered him to get sick, leaving only himself and theku Rong monk in the room. The candlelight jumped, and theku Rong monk was still sitting on the futon, and Chu Mu didn't know where to take out a shop and sat opposite theku Rong monk: "Okay, master, you can say it now."

"Ha ha, it's still early, prince, why are you so anxious?"

"I'm afraid that you will suddenly repent."

"The gem you are looking for is not a myth, but does exist."

"Of course I know this, otherwise I wouldn't have forced you for so many years. Well, let's stop saying these boring words. Master, you'd better tell the point quickly. Where is the gem?

"That gem... is in the hands of the president of the Supervision Institute, but it may not be in her hands now." Monk Kurong said slowly, "Actually, the prince, what you are looking for is not a gem, but a box."

Box? Why is it a box?"

"Yes, it's just a box, but the box contains a gem, but it's the box that can really rejuvenate, not the gem. The world is always confused by gorgeous things, so who will pay attention to that box? The monk Kurong said, "The ancient books say that the fast gem can be rejuvenated, but in fact, this is not the case. That box has the power to travel through reincarnation, and the body is damaged and reborn."

"Is this really the case?"

"Ding man, what should I lie to you?" Monk Kurong said with a smile, "In fact, since the disappearance of the president of the Supervision Institute, I began to suspect and finally learned that Emperor Xia also wanted the box. But the box was hidden by Shen Haoran four or five years ago. The box has three names in total. The first is the colorful gems known by the prince, and the second is the jade unicorn known by a few people, and the real name of the box is Baoqing Pavilion.

Chu Mu frowned and said, "Baoqing Pavilion, why does this name sound like the name of a restaurant?"

"Ha ha, I don't know this."

"Wait, it is rumored that Shen Haoran hid his lifelong treasure in a green pine welcome picture, and under the whole world, only Murong Lingyue knows this picture, that is to say, only Murong Lingyue, the current president of the Supervision Institute, knows the whereabouts of the box."

Monk Kurong nodded and said, "However, I don't expect that Murong Lingyue doesn't know, and it is widely rumored that Murong Lingyue has lost her memory."

Amnesia? I think it's fake at all. Chu Mu sneered and said, "How can there be such casual amnesia?"

"I don't know whether Murong Lingyue is really amnesiac or fake amnesia." Kurong said, "At that time, I had a hand with the monster beside the dean, and then the dean took out a box. When I woke up, I became like this. Ha ha, I'm really sorry to let you misunderstand for so many years."

"You...you... why didn't you say it earlier that I wasted so many years here?" Chu Mu was furious. Thinking that he had wasted so many years for this old monk, he was not angry.

"Your Majesty, do you think I didn't tell you on purpose? I'm doing this for your good."

"For my good? Joke."

"Who is the dean? In those years, you gambled with her and won a city, but later, the State of Chu fell into poverty for a long time. Although outsiders don't know, you do know that the emperor did not hesitate to use a large number of fine works for this." Kurong Monk said quietly, "If you are now, you naturally have some strength, but at the beginning, you didn't have any power, so you wanted to fight the dean. Wouldn't you seek your own death?"

"Oh, so master, didn't you say it until now?" Chu Mu's tone was full of disdain.

"Well, what can I do if I get that box?"

What can it do? Immortality is everyone, no, even if it is not everyone, at least it is what I want.

Theku rong monk did not say anything, but sighed for a long time.

"You just said that the box is probably not in the hands of the dean, so it must be in the treasure left by Shen Haoran."

"Your Majesty, are you going to the State of Xia?"

"What's wrong? Xuan'er also seems to be in Xia. Could it be that there is anything else you want to say to me?

"Don't go." Monk Kurong said, "Go, it's just to die."

"Oh? Do you really think that I can't get that box?

Monk Kurong said, "Who is Emperor Xia? There is no way to get it. You don't know the beginning and end of the matter, and how can you find it? Moreover... Now that the forces of all parties are too complicated, you'd better be careful."

Chu Mu slowly got up and brushed his sleeves and said, "You don't have to worry about this, brother."