Heroic Wife Reborn

Li Luo's coma caused the Xianzongs to fail to talk to the emperor of Suzaku. In the end, Mr. Jiang Zhuo made the decision, and Jing Mo sent a team of light cavalry to escort Li Luo and Suzaku's more than a hundred guards overnight. Go to Yanhui City.

The wind and snow stopped for a while before dawn, and after the sky brightened, the heavy snow was blown all over the sky by the wind.

The Allied Forces of the Five Nations set up camp in the heavy snow and walked towards the end of the wasteland.

A few goshawks circled over the heads of the army for a while, and then scattered away.

One day later, in the Yongsheng Temple, Gui Ning carefully glanced at Mo Wen who was sitting still, and then looked at the monks standing below, Gui Ning clenched his fists, his nails pinched his palms so painfully.

Mo Wen didn't look at Gui Ning either, and said, Your Majesty is nervous?

Gui Ning couldn't even laugh at the moment, and said in a squeak, I haven't, I haven't been on the battlefield.

Your Majesty has a golden body, how can I let His Majesty come to the front of the two armies in person? Mo Wen said with a smile: During the war, His Majesty can just sit in the temple.

Gui Ning..., doesn't that mean he is waiting to die?

Master, said an eminent monk among the crowd below, Is there really a fight? Do you want to send someone to talk to some emperors?

Mo Wenwen: Jing Mo murdered his father and younger brother to ascend to the throne, Su Zhao rebelled and conquered the country, Zuo Zuo killed the emperor and forced his sister, coerced the emperor to make the princes, Gui Ning rebelled and won the world, if these people are emperors, Where is the reason?

The eminent monk was choked up by Mo Wen's words.

The world is in ruins, people's hearts are not old, Mo Wen said in a calm tone: Seeing the chaos in the world, I will give in at this time. Where is the compassion? How can I bear it?

Gui Ning felt like throwing up, this is too much nonsense! According to Mo Wen, they are bastards. Is this person trying to get rid of demons? !

There are still two more days. Mo Wen glanced at the people standing next to him, and said in a low voice, You can decide on your own whether to stay or not.

Host, an eminent monk standing in the front row looked at Mo Wen and wanted to speak.

Mo Wen waved his hand at the eminent monk and said, No need to say more, I've made up my mind, you all stand down.

After Mo Wen finished speaking, he got up and went to the back hall without looking back.

Seeing Mo Wen's attitude, the eminent monks had no choice but to retreat.

Gui Ning sat on the chair, his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up.

Two attendant monks stepped forward, took a look at Guining, and one of them held Guining's arm, and helped Guining stand up.

The presiding master is staying in the temple? Gui Ning asked these two Mo Wen's cronies.

The attendant monk who supported Gui Ning's left hand said, Where else can the abbot go if the abbot is not in the temple?

Gui Ning said: If you keep the green hills, why not be afraid...

Mo Wen's voice came from the back hall: Send Your Majesty back.

Gui Ning didn't dare to say anything, Mo Wen died in the Temple of Eternal Life would be best, but can he be let go?

Mo Wen told the people in the temple that it was two days, but the wind and snow were too heavy, and the Allied Forces of the Five Nations did not arrive in the wilderness below Mount Everest until six days later.

Jing Mo and the others rode horses and stood outside the barracks looking at the alliance camp opposite.

Gu Ershao said: Excluding Xuanwu's army, there are still 400,000 troops in Yongsheng Temple.

Jing Mo said: Look at the tent, Xuanwu's army is in the back.

Zuo You said: Don't ask, are you still guarding against Gui Ning?

First Young Master Gu said, There's nothing wrong with being in the back. Isn't it more deadly to stab a knife in the back?

Fu Boyuan's people will come to look for me tonight, Jing Mo whispered, I want to start a battle tomorrow, what's your opinion?

Su Zhao wiped off the snow that fell on his face, and said, Do you want to fight in the wind and snow?

We are afraid of the wind and snow, so the people over there should be afraid too. Jing Mo raised his hand to catch a few snowflakes in his hands, and said, Let's make a quick decision. It's too late. I'm afraid that there will be no bad news there. Heart.

Your Majesty, a general who punished the sun came running from the camp on horseback. When the horse arrived in front of Jing Mo, he dismounted and said respectfully, The national teacher has arrived.

Go, go back and have a look, Jing Mo greeted the people beside him.

In the tent, Yu Xiaoxiao stared at the five old monks who were brought by Master Wu Huan and Young Master Fenglin. How come the monks over there haven't finished beating yet, and the monks are brought here again? !

Linglong, Linglong! Xianzong called Yu Xiaoxiao several times.

Gu Xinglang pulled Yu Xiaoxiao's hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao returned her eyes to normal size, looked at Xianzong and said, What's the matter?

Xianzong said: This is an eminent monk from Dixiu Temple, you must not be rude!

What? Yu Xiaoxiao asked.

The corner of Xianzong's mouth twitched, by the way, his daughter didn't even know about Yongsheng Temple before, so how could he expect his daughter to know about Dixiu Temple?

Master Wu Huan still wore a silver mask on his face at the moment, and explained to Yu Xiaoxiao: If the eminent monks from Dixiu Temple hadn't traveled across the oceans to teach scriptures and Taoism, we would not know Buddha here.

Yu Xiaoxiao can understand this, this is the ancestor of Buddhism!

The eminent monk of Dixiu Temple standing in the front, with his two white tails hanging down to his chin, chanted a Buddha's name, and said to Xianzong, Jiang Zhuojun and others in the tent: After seeing the letter from His Majesty Jing Mo, my abbot, Jishi, ordered me to wait before Come on, if what is written in the letter is true, then the Yongsheng Temple is definitely not a place of Buddhism.

Another eminent monk of Dixiu Temple answered, This is not the opinion of one temple in Dixiu Temple, but the opinion of all the temples.

All the temples, Yu Xiaoxiao asked, Is this the meaning of many temples?

Yes, the eminent monk replied to Yu Xiaoxiao.

Xianzong breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, and Dixiu Temple represented Buddhism, and at least half of those believers who seemed to have been blinded by lard would not follow Mo Wen to the dark.

The instructor said at this moment: How are those guys going to verify the authenticity of Jing Mo's letter?

An eminent monk said: Naturally, seeing is believing.

That's no problem, the instructor stood up and said, I'll take you to the back mountain of Yongsheng Temple to have a look.

Before Xianzong and the others could react, they felt a gust of wind blowing through the tent, and the instructor and five eminent monks from Dixiu Temple disappeared.

He, Xianzong yelled at Yu Xiaoxiao, he brought someone here?

Yu Xiaoxiao shrugged her shoulders and said, Just go and have a look, they will be back soon.

Everyone in the tent..., isn't this action too fast?

Jing Mo and the others walked into the tent at this time.

Where are the masters of Dixiu Temple? Jing Mo looked at the people in the tent, but he didn't see any eminent monks, so he asked Master Wu Huan.

I went to see Mo Wen's crimes with my master, Yu Xiaoxiao said.

The corner of Jing Mo's mouth twitched, and he said, Already gone?

It's okay, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't care, They'll be back soon.

Xianzong asked Jing Mo at this time: Dixiu Temple is a long way from here, when did you write the letter?

Four years ago, Jing Mo brushed off his snow-stained clothes.

Four years ago? Yu Xiaoxiao was shocked, and said, Jing Mo, you weren't the emperor four years ago!

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