Buddhist master [Quick Transmigration]

Murong Bai was overwhelmed by the disturbance, he stopped Wu Zheng's momentum and said before Changhong could not stop talking, "Ah Chen wrote to me about what you said."

Wu Zheng stopped his speech, and after a pause, he finally remembered that Ah Chen was the marshal of the rebel army.After understanding the meaning of the other party, his face turned red at a speed visible to the naked eye: "Sorry. You have such a good relationship with him?"

"Ah Chen's father, the former General Zhengxi was framed for molesting Concubine Duanning, and his family was exiled. He was assassinated on the way, and I saved him. Three years ago, the concubine was sentenced to death in the witchcraft case, and I also reported to him. He took revenge on me, so he is devoted to me and will tell me anything."

Wuzheng frowned: "Then you actually gave that kind of order..."

The marshal of the rebel army didn't know how sad he would be when he saw the letter from Murong Bai ordering him to kill himself.

"He was defeated by you. I helped him and sent him guards, but it was useless; I advised him to dismiss him first, but he was not willing; I can only let him settle it once and for all. Some people can't lose, I believe Losing is more terrifying than death. So I gave him that order, giving him a death to fulfill his pride." Murong Bai said frankly, his tone changed, "Wu Zheng, not everyone can be a so-called good person. It was you who drove him to death."

"I have also learned my lesson. I am very gentle with you." Wu Zheng rubbed his nose, eager to change the subject, "How are the rebels doing now?"

"I have made some changes, and I will continue to head here in two days. If you want to stop me, you have to be faster." Murong Bai admired Wu Zheng's depressed expression, and felt great satisfaction.

Wu Zheng said, "I know."

Murong Bai looked at him in surprise, waiting for his next words.

Wuzheng clenched his fists, held back for a long time, and finally said: "Sorry, Xiaobai, I'm not good at eloquence, please listen to what you've read again. That mother's son got a tiger skin before joining the army..."

Murong Bai: "..."

After listening for so long, Wu Zheng didn't understand what he meant at all!

Can't he just give up preaching for a quarter of an hour? !

This afternoon Murong Bai fully realized the power of the mouth as a weapon, even if it is a mouth that is not good at words, it is quite powerful when moved.He was different from night during the day, he could not be half asleep and half awake, but had to read letters, reply letters, review official documents, and carry out personnel transfers amidst the humming noise of Wuzheng.Wu Zheng didn't bother him, just kept talking about this and that beside him, all of which he had heard before, just like a big mosquito that couldn't be beaten to death, making life worse than death.

Murong Bai's writing hands were trembling, he wished he could raise his hand and give Wu Zheng a slap, telling him to shut up, shut up forever!

It's a pity that he can't do this. Wu Zheng is so strong in martial arts that he can run on the wall while lecturing without taking a breath.

Murong Bai rolled his eyes at him, and he would run over and ask him if he was sick with concern.

Murong Bai thought to himself, it's all because of you.

In the evening, Wu Zheng stopped talking and his voice became hoarse.The number one swordsman in the world is invincible in hand, his throat is not much stronger than ordinary people.Murong Bai thought it was funny to see his pitiful appearance, and asked him to come over for a drink of water.He told the dark guard to take the water from the deep well, it was icy cold and could aggravate the opponent's loss of voice symptoms.

Wu Zheng drank the water in one gulp, his neck trembled, he breathed a sigh of relief and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you."

Murong Bai wrote lightly: "It's okay, you have worked hard, rest well at night, and come to see me on time tomorrow."

Wuzheng nodded and said hoarsely, "I'll take you back to your residence."

He does what he does and loves what he does, and he didn't think much about it when he said this, but he thought it was something within the scope of his duties, which made the system sigh for a long time.

This silly boy, what kind of enemy is he protecting!

As soon as Murong Bai heard this, he became suspicious, he saw Wu Zheng's thick eyebrows and big eyes as if he would die for the revolution and the villain together.Thinking that he might still be angry with him tonight, Murong Bai felt sad in his heart.

But he still had to promise him.

The reason why he kept Wu Zheng by his side was to watch over him and prevent him from going to other places to do bad things.This master can only talk when he is by his side, but if it is placed elsewhere, it will be a big killer.Even if he can't kill people, destroying food and grass, delivering news, and protecting important people are all terrible things.

His plan has already been set, which city to capture, who will respond internally, and who will command, all have been written in black and white, just waiting to be realized.

For his purpose, he couldn't let this master who came out of nowhere do bad things.

So he has to keep an eye on Wu Zheng, and suffer some difficulties for it... that is inevitable.

Inevitable, inevitable, inevitable...

Murong Bai sat in the bullock cart, looked at the carpet, and kept telling himself that it was all worth it.

Wuzheng was beside him, holding his hand, gesticulating in his hand, he couldn't speak, but continued to preach in this way diligently.

Murong Bai really wanted to throw him out.

Wu Zheng beside him held Murong Bai's slender hand, held his slightly callused fingers, and persistently persuaded him to be kind stroke by stroke in his palm.

It really made the villain helpless and the system shed tears.

While pretending to wipe away tears, the system said, "It's so touching! Wu Zheng, if I have other players in my hands, I will definitely let them learn from you!"

After a while, the system said again: "Is Xiaobai's hands soft?"

Wuzheng responded weakly in his heart: "It's quite soft... Can you stop caring about these issues? Even if the name is the same, he is different from Xiaobai in the previous world."

The system chuckled and said meaningfully, "That's not necessarily true."

Murong Bai leaned on the chair, pulled out the hairpin casually, let his long hair fall down, making his skin white as snow, fresh and handsome, like a fairy in the clouds walking down from an ink scroll.He stretched out his hand to hold Wu Zheng's fingers to prevent him from continuing to write, smiled and raised Wu Zheng's hand to his eyes, looked at his neatly manicured nails and said: "You don't hurt people, you really don't let go of your fingertips." Yes. Do you really believe in Buddhism and dare not kill?"

Wu Zhengshou was caught by him, he could only say hoarsely: "It must be so."

"Must it be so?" Murong Bai deliberately told him to say a few more words, his voice improved a little more slowly, and he stopped bothering him from now on, deliberately leading him to say more, "Let's hear it, who told you to make such an oath , so you are not allowed to hurt people? In my opinion, there are peerless martial arts, but you can't do it. It's like you can't look at the beauty, you can't listen to the music, and you can't tell the truth. They are all violent things. The youth is fleeting, and the good times are hard to come back , the sky is not beautiful, but people must be beautiful."

Wu Zheng covered his neck with his remaining hand, and said intermittently: "What is... stunning beauty, what is fairy music, what is wonderful reason, what is youth, and what is good time? Xiaobai, your understanding... should be different from mine. "

"Well said, then I will tell you my understanding. Gentleness, courtesy, and frugality are stunning beauty, generosity and elegance are fairy music, good principles are good principles, picturesque rivers and mountains are Shaohua, and peace in the world is a good time. No competition, in your opinion, What should this be?"

"For me...a smile is beautiful, a laugh is a fairy music, a smile is a good reason, anyone who smiles is a youth, as long as it makes people happy, it is a good time." After Wu Zheng finished this long paragraph, it was bitter. His face and throat were overused, and he couldn't speak at all.

Murong Bai said disapprovingly, "Your world is too small and too simple."

Wu Zheng nodded, then shook his head again.

His world is small, but not simple.

If Murong Bai is willing to switch with him, then he knows how hard it is to be a good person like him who doesn't fight or snatch.

He couldn't speak, Murong Bai was afraid that he was still writing in the palm of his hand, so he held his hand tightly, euphemistically calling it caring for his courtiers, and the next step was to fall asleep on his feet.

Wuzheng couldn't tell, he touched Xiaobai's little hand aggrievedly, and looked at him eagerly, hoping that the other party would return his expressive organs to him.

Murong Bai pretended not to know anything, and held Wu Zheng's hand like an iron band, but in fact his hand was smaller than Wu Zheng's, and he couldn't hold each other when the two sides were serious.But he didn't dare to move because of his innocence, wrapped the opponent's fingers in his palm, and looked out the window to look at the scenery.

Seeing Wu Zheng's speechless expression, he felt extremely happy.He even planned in his heart to find a dumb medicine to pour into Wuzheng, so that the other party would not speak for the rest of his life, and just stay by his side obediently and be an exquisite frontman.

When he turned the world upside down, regenerated from chaos, and created a bright universe, he would put Wuzheng at the door of his bedroom and tell others that it was his most prized trophy.

Isn't that right, a country has to go through dozens of emperors and countless changes in the country, but from ancient times to the present, where can you find a second person like Wu Zheng?

Maybe it's because of the turmoil in childhood, ever since Murong Bai grew up, he never let anything he fancy escape from his grasp.

Whether it is power, money, people or anything else, if he wants it, he will get it.The imperial city is like this, so is Ah Chen.

He wanted a lot, but he was never satisfied. He wanted one when he saw one, and the one he met now made his heart itch.

Wu Zheng bumped into his eyelids unconsciously, completely unaware that he was also Xiao Bai's next target.

His resistance was futile, so he could only accept his status quo, and be a little mute with peace of mind.

He stared at Murong Bai's profile boredly until he got off the car.

When Murong Bai got off the car, he didn't let him go, he insisted on grabbing his hand and going down, obeying orders is worse than respect.

When he stepped on the ground, he suddenly heard the sound of feathered arrows piercing through the air, he flung out his hand from his side, and grabbed Murong Bai's face in the air; Throw it in front of your face.

Murong Bai closed his eyes reflexively, Wu Zheng's hand first intercepted the feather arrow in mid-air, followed by the dark guard's dagger, flashed in front of Murong Bai's eyes, and was pinched by two fingers of Wu Zheng's other hand.

Murong Bai opened his eyes, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and ordered: "Catch the assassin!"

The guards around him raised their weapons, and many hidden guards appeared upstairs and down, fighting with the hidden assassins next to him.

The guards were wearing black armor, the dark guards were wearing black clothes, and the assassin was also all in black, so it was impossible to tell who was who.

Wu Zheng stayed by Murong Bai's side, watching these people fight like watching a play, the system yelled in his head: "Good opportunity, Wu Zheng, you lead Murong Bai over."

Wuzheng said wearily in his heart: "Please save it, I can't even speak, just watch the show well, be good."

The system was very disappointed, and felt that Wuzheng was stubborn and hopeless.

Wu Zheng watched the assassins retreat steadily, and Murong Bai was calm and composed by his side, obviously he was no stranger to this kind of thing.He doubts people and does not use them. He has absolute trust in his subordinates, and his subordinates will go all out to repay him.Even if there was no Wuzheng just now, his hidden guards could still protect him very well.

Murong was dizzy during the day, and couldn't bear to watch the battle at this time, his eyes fell on Wu Zheng's face, and he said leisurely: "Wu Zheng, who do you think is trying to kill me?"

Undocumented looked at him in surprise, meaning, are there still many people who want to kill you?

Murong Bai looked at the other party's twinkling eyes, inexplicably understood the other party's meaning, and couldn't help but said helplessly: "Why do you think no one wants to kill me?"

Wu Zheng stretched out his hand and wrote on the palm of his hand: "The man behind the scenes is the most unexpected person, everyone loves him."

The implication is that this Murong Bai has made too many enemies, he doesn't look like a good person, and Wu Zheng doubts whether he is the real villain after all.

Murong Bai chuckled, being amused by Wu Zheng.He patted Wu Zheng on the shoulder and said: "Wu Zheng, Wu Zheng, you are such a treasure! But I can assure you that the situation in this world is in my hands. If the big villain wants to subvert the world, there is absolutely no second chance." A person who tries to subvert the world like me, congratulations, you have found the right person."

Wuzheng looked at him suspiciously, not believing it.

Murong Bai was extremely wronged, he was used to others saying that he was cruel and merciless, but this time when he met an out-and-out good person, he suspected that he wasn't bad enough, which made him very aggrieved.He clenched Wuzheng's hand tightly, preventing him from expressing his views.

He seized the high ground of speech and educated the other party: "Things can't be taken from the surface. Before you killed us, Chen, everyone was worried about the rebels, and the moths in this city were all concerned about their little gold and silver, and no one moved. Me. In this way, these assassins have to be counted on your head. With Ah Chen, you owe me twice now."

There was smoke coming from Wuzheng's head, his eyes were staring at the piles of accusations, and he felt very wronged.

He slowly took his hand out of Murong Bai's hand, put it behind his back, and didn't swipe at Murong Bai's palm anymore.

Murong Bai reached out to touch him, and said amusedly, "Angry? I'm telling the truth. You didn't do any harm to me, right? Regardless of your mind or deeds, no one is perfect in this world..."

At this moment, the assassin who was wrestling with the guards and hidden guards suddenly turned around, and everyone put all their eggs in one basket and attacked Murong Bai regardless of their own safety.

Wu Zheng stood beside Murong Bai, even though he was unhappy with him, he still reflexively caught the sword coming towards him.He didn't hurt anyone, and the strength he used was gentle, and the assassin couldn't distinguish him from him for a while.The assassins only felt that their weapons had missed the target inexplicably beside Murong Bai. Although they had doubts, they still thought that they could kill him, and continued to try to bypass Wu Zheng and attack Murong Bai.

Although Wu Zheng has high martial arts skills, he is limited by the requirement of not hurting others, so he is indistinguishable from the assassins for a while.

Murong Bai looked at him appreciatively, and his own bodyguards and hidden guards also rushed over, subduing the group of assassins one by one by virtue of Wu Zheng's momentum.He leaned on his bullock cart, saw a hidden guard approaching him, and said: "Your Highness, there are 12 assassins in total, all of them have been subdued."

Murong Bai hummed, feeling very happy.Thanks to Wu Zheng, there was not much blood in the battle, and it was rare for Murong Bai to see his defeated opponent.He was about to bring the person down for interrogation, when he suddenly realized that something was wrong, the other party was not the leader of his most trusted secret guard, and normally the other party should not have reported these things to him.

He only hesitated for a moment, and saw the opponent's short knife come out of its sheath, reflecting a cold light, the momentum of drawing the sword was fast and ruthless, the opponent bent down and lowered his head in the blink of an eye, and ran into Murong Bai's arms with the force of the knife .

Murong Bai was stunned for a moment.It's not that he hasn't encountered assassination and escaped countless times, but that was all many years ago.Since they took power and established their own dark guards, they have never let this kind of crisis get close to them.

He trusted these people, so he never thought that they would betray him. Seeing the cold light approaching him like lightning, he didn't know how to dodge for a while.

Wuzheng's opponents were pushed to the ground one by one by the hidden guards, and the system sighed in his heart, thinking that he simply didn't know what to do.

The system said in his heart: "Wu Zheng, which side are you on? Murong Bai is a villain. Even if these people are not loyal ministers, at least they are not enemies!"

Wuzheng responded while controlling the enemy: "Then Xiaobai is not an enemy either."

The system laughed angrily at him: "Wu Zheng, wake me up, do you still remember what your mission is?"

"If you want others to change, is the only way to threaten him with killing him?"

The system said: "Isn't it..."

"Then why don't you let me hurt people?"

"..." The system was strangely silent for a while, and it was rare to be a little lacking in confidence, "Isn't it, you are already the number one master, isn't it too easy to have no restrictions on this time travel?"

Wu Zheng smiled, and walked towards Murong Bai without talking to the system.He watched a lot today, played a lot, and his throat is also hoarse. He will definitely not be able to talk by candlelight tonight, and it is time to say goodbye.

As soon as he took a step, he saw a hidden guard who was standing next to Murong Bai reporting the situation suddenly drew out his knife, and stabbed towards Murong Bai like desperately.