After deliberation, everyone decided to set out to rescue the idiot master. Anyway, he is always a glimmer of light to solve the plague this time. As for the feud with Buddhism, we can only take it one step at a time.

This thing must be kept secret, so it is impossible for either Muqingfeng or Zhanyu to set out with great fanfare. After all, Buddhism is still an uncompromising force on the grassland, and it is not worthwhile to offend such a behemoth. Therefore, Nangong Jinyu found someone to borrow Zhanyu. Besides Zhou Huo, others around him are really not suitable for doing this. Liu Liangchen, who has high martial arts skills, naturally became his first choice.
MuQingFeng they set out early in the morning, but it’s a pity that his master Li Daoling and Xiao Langzhong are not here, otherwise we will have more confidence in this trip, but MuQingFeng is not unprepared, and one of them is none other than Sun Jiyan of Xuanjiamen.
Now Muqingfeng is actually half the owner of Yan Wangfu. After greeting his eldest brother Bai Qiaoming, Bai Qiaoming didn’t even ask, but his personal bodyguard Sun Jiyan followed Muqingfeng. In his view, his righteous brother Muqingfeng’s lifelong event is the most important thing now.
The four of them set off on a fine horse when it was just dawn. Originally, Mu Qingfeng didn’t want Xue Lianer to take risks with him, and wanted her to stay here. After all, she didn’t have the time to admire the mountains and Sun Jiyan. Snow Lotus realized Muqingfeng’s worry and turned away without saying anything. When Muqingfeng had some regrets that she might have broken her heart, she appeared at the door with a bow and arrow.
See snow lotus son word, to MuQingFeng forehead is an arrow, this down too suddenly, who all have no reaction to come over, 1 of "sou" MuQingFeng hair directly hit the fly, that’s not all, snow lotus son as fast as lightning, and shot two arrows in succession, each arrow hit the hair, the last arrow is to shoot the hair in two.
"How’s it going, idiot? Can my archery still catch your eye?" Snow Lotus looked at Muqingfeng with her head held high.
I almost forgot the identity of Snow Lotus. It’s not enough to be beautiful to open the golden knife Khan. Without excellent skills, who will take her? Feeling the coolness of his back, Mu Qingfeng nodded like a chicken pecking rice, for fear that Snow Lotus would shoot another arrow at his forehead.
At this time, an old monk with a thin face was walking in lockstep on the mountain road of Lu Qishan. The old monk is not young. He is leaning on a stick in his hand. The wind and frost on his face show that he must have gone through a lot of hardships. The monk shoes on his feet are already broken. I don’t know how long he has been on the road of seeking Buddha. After walking for a while, he felt a little tired, so he found a fairly clean big stone and sat down with some difficulty, which was too much for his age. He rubbed his sore legs and thought of the herdsmen who died tragically on the grassland. He couldn’t help but make up his mind to find Jiri Mutu and his party as soon as possible. Only they can solve the problems on the grassland, because after many days of research, he found that this time is definitely not as simple as the plague.
The old monk took out some shriveled food hidden in his arms, took off the kettle around his waist, and labored to swallow these rough foods. He knew that the situation was urgent now, so restoring physical strength was the first priority. Fortunately, Lu Qishan was close to the border of summer. If his news was good, the grassland envoys were stationed in Yecheng, the residence of Yan Wangfu.
After eating these bad dry food, the old monk got up and was about to leave. The rustling sound from behind made him frown. Obviously, this is not a beast.
"I don’t know if the benefactor has come all the way. What do you want with the poor monk?" The old monk quietly chose this time and this place to find his own. I’m afraid it’s not a good kind.
"Master but destroy chi master here? I have been waiting for the master for a long time in the Nangong Jinyu of XiaNanyue Palace. " Sure enough, Nangong Jinyu and Zhou Huoliu Liangchen appeared in front of the idiot master.
"Amitabha, the master is not worthy of the word, just a monk. I wonder if there is any poor monk who can help you with your visit?" The master put his hands together and made a ceremony.
"I admire the master for his profound Buddhism, and I have admired him for a long time. It must be a godsend to meet the master here today. Why don’t you leave with me and go to Daliangzhou with me? My father will be very happy when he sees the master." Nangong Jinyu still likes the synthetic-aperture approach, and acts like he is bent on Buddha.
"The benefactor’s kindness and poor monk will certainly be fulfilled. As long as the poor monk has finished dealing with the grassland, he will definitely join the benefactor to see the scenery in summer." People who are crazy are sophisticated. Of course, they know that Nangong Jinyu, who seems harmless to people and animals, must have ulterior motives.
"Master, this can make people sad. Not only my father, but also the people in Daliangzhou are eagerly looking forward to the opportunity to listen to Buddhism. There are only a few prairie people, so why care about their lives?" The nangongshan Jin Yu began to show his fangs.
"Buddha said that all beings are equal, and the life of the grassland people is life, and the life of the summer people is life. Is it important to say that after the poor monk has finished dealing with the things on the grassland, even if the son doesn’t invite me, I will go and see how the famous Nanyue King is devoted to the Buddha?" Destroy the chi master quietly, he knew that the nangongshan jinyu was up to no good.
"So the master refused to attend?" The nangongshan Jin Yu’s face became cold.
"Amitabha!" The master declared a Buddha’s name and stopped talking.
"Does the monk know why he chose this place to meet?" Mr. Zhan showed his face from the team behind him.
The master of delusion didn’t speak, just looked at Mr. Zhan quietly, seemingly knowing but seemingly unaware.
Mr. Zhan was stunned by the profound eyes of the people, and people with deep minds like themselves don’t know why they hate such open light.
"The trees here are lush and dark, and I think your Buddha can’t see what happened to you. Don’t worry, after you die, I’ll let the wild animals have a good meal. Isn’t there a saying in your Buddhism that you give your life to feed the eagle? You’ll die a fair death!" With that, Mr. Zhan motioned around and stepped forward to end the infatuation.
The nature that can follow the Nangong Jinyu here is not an amateur. The two soldiers drew their broadswords directly, and it was a knife to the idiot who faced everything calmly.
"Amitabha!" No one moved, and declared the Buddha’s name.
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Zhanqing
To tell the truth, the two soldiers were ready to die. LingBuddhism preached in the grassland for many years, saying that even the Nangong Jinyu didn’t believe it without the background behind him. Therefore, under the guidance of Mr. Zhan, the Nangong Jinyu found someone to borrow the reputation of the war, in order to hit it with one blow.
These two soldiers almost saw the head of the idiot master, but he remained motionless, as if he could not see the immediate danger, and was shocked by his posture. Nangong Jinyu silently muttered in his heart: Did this old guy also practice a set of martial arts similar to "setting waves and iron rings"? After all, Fang Qing’s appearance of carrying an arrow was deeply left in Nangong Jinyu’s mind. If Fang Qing’s fighting with bandits in Changlin Town for a long time on that day was exhausted, his own life was really hard to say. If you look at Zhou Huo’s missing eyes, you will know that Fang Qing’s evil spirit is bent on his own life, and it is estimated that his men really can’t stop it.
The steel knife is about to take away the life of the fallen master. I didn’t expect a long sword, like a poisonous snake spitting letters, to hit the acupuncture points between the wrists of the two soldiers accurately, and the strength was just right, just enough to knock out the weapons in the hands of the two soldiers without disabling them.
"What’s the meaning of this? Are you old with this monk? Or your prince also wants to compete for the beauty’s body and want to get more price. " With the tone of the Nangong Jinyu getting colder, the soldiers of Nanyue Mansion around raised their weapons and aimed at the people in front of them.
I didn’t expect that it was none other than the reinforcements found by Nangong Jinyu, and the new bodyguard of Ling Wangfu was in charge of He San. I saw Liu Liangchen, a pseudonym of He San, quickly ordered several big holes on the idiot master. When he ordered his acupuncture points, Liu Liangchen found that the muscles on the idiot master were flabby and there was no strength inside, let alone my husband’s kung fu. If it weren’t for his quick moves, the old monk would definitely be beheaded on the spot.
In fact, Liu Liangchen knew something was wrong when he saw the old monk like that. No matter what kind of master is, his muscles can’t be motionless when the steel knife is at hand. The only explanation is that he doesn’t know martial arts at all, so he just keeps silent.
That is to say, Liu Liangchen has practiced a good flying skill under He Daoyang since childhood. If it were someone else, I’m afraid it would be too late to have that heart.
"My younger brother is really unreliable. I have sent him the time and place, and he can still be late. I have to find a way to save the old monk’s life first, otherwise my younger brother and sister will really remarry someone else." Between the crackle, Liu Liangchen has already thought about the countermeasures.
"If the commander doesn’t give us an answer, I’ll turn my face. You know, Wang Shizi is hard to find, but the bodyguard commander is hard to find." The meaning of the threat of Nangong Jinyu is getting heavier and heavier.
"Prince, don’t get me wrong!" And three hurriedly let go of the hand that caught the idiot master. In order to show their sincerity, they threw their swords on the ground directly, lest the Nangong Jinyu directly order the attack.
"Prince, don’t start work, the use of the old monk is difficult to marry a beauty? Don’t the prince want to take the opportunity to weaken the strength of Bai Qiaoming, the prince of northern Yan? You know, after Lu Min’s rebellion, Beiyan Wangfu was greatly weakened. If we make a radical effort, will our Ling Wang and Yue Wang be more powerful? " In order to temporarily save the life of the infatuated master, Liu Liangchen quickly spoke out his bad idea.
The Nangong Jinyu had a disloyal heart as early as in Changlin Town, otherwise he wouldn’t ask Mr. Zhan for advice. In his view, the biggest obstacle to his ascent to the ninth five-year supreme throne is the army of the four kings, and the army of Nanyue King under his control is to say. The most troublesome is the mausoleum of Wang Jun in the west and the prince army in the north. I want to put in a word here. What Nangong Jinyu is afraid of is that the king of Ling fights in the corner of Xinjiang instead of the reputation of the prince. Otherwise, he wouldn’t be looking for such a thing as assassinating a stupid person, but He San actually said that he could weaken the strength of the prince Bai Qiaoming, which made him very interested.
"I don’t know what the commander can do to teach me?" The Nangong Jinyu waved and stopped the soldiers preparing to attack. In his view, killing a monk is far less important than weakening Bai Qiaoming’s power.
"Prince, this can think highly of me. I am a clown who knows what tricks. But I heard that the influence of spiritual Buddhism on the grassland is great, not only among the nobles, but also among the civilians. Why didn’t the prince bring the old monk to Yecheng, and then … "He Liuliangchen deliberately kept silent.