Chapter 463: The Old Man Seems Suspicious

ng's departure from the capital was deliberately spread by others, and the emperor also ordered a widespread announcement, intending to let everyone in the world know that Mo Yunjing had gone to suppo...Upon hearing what Shi Yi said, Mo Yunjing and An Xue Tang subconsciously looked at each other.

At this moment, An Xue Tang slightly narrowed her eyes and looked at Shi Yi, with a hint of doubt in her voice, "Didn't you just give him a portrait"

"Well, but... Abbot Huaiyuan has already left through the back door with the portrait..."

An Xuetang was taken aback. What was going on with this old monk, Master Huayuan

No, this Abbot was still a little strange. An Xuetang didn't know what she was thinking; she suddenly kicked her leg into the meditation hall.

Her sudden move startled both Mo Yunjing and Eleven, causing them to follow her inside.

The figure of the Abbot Huayuan was no longer to be seen in the zendo. The more mysterious this old man became, the more curious An Xuetang felt, and she longed even more to see that portrait again.

Thinking this, An Xue Tang raised her foot and jumped out the window. There was a path outside the window, and she quickly chased after it.

But before she could take a few steps, suddenly several monks rushed out from the front. They had serious expressions and were carrying sticks in their hands.

Five monks directly blocked An Xuetang's path. An Xuetang frowned and stared at them, "Five masters, what do you want by stopping me here"

As soon as An Xuetang finished speaking, one of the five people, a monk, bowed to An Xuetang. His attitude was neither humble nor arrogant, and at this moment, his expression was somewhat cold. He slowly opened his mouth to An Xuetang:

"Please, kind sir, return. This back mountain is a forbidden area for the Buddha's disciples. You should not enter."

Can't entere showed no signs of trying to send messages outside the palace.After hearing Shou'er's explanation, An Xuetang narrowed her eyes slightly, trying hard to think in her mind, could hawthorn represent s...