marry a monk

The wind is light and the sun is bright, the sky is high and the air is refreshing, the towering snow-capped mountains, the vast forest, and the breeze.A small group of soldiers in the distance rode their horses to welcome them, all brown military uniforms with big Chinese characters written on their chests.

The one in front is a handsome young man, riding a high-headed white horse, looking aloof and domineering, his face is full of strangers, his eyes are calm and restrained, he is wearing a white satin robe embroidered with five-clawed golden dragons, wearing a crown, his clothes are like snow .

His name is Siqin Desheng. He is the prince of Chiwu Kingdom and the number one god of war. Whenever he participates in battles, he can win great victories, so he has the reputation of General Victory.There was a faint, imperceptible sickness on his handsome and flawless face, and his fists were placed around his mouth to cover up the churning panting in his chest.

The one who smiles a little bit frivolously, a little thief, and a little bad is King Andu of the Chiwu Kingdom, Siqin Desheng's cousin, named Liu Qing, who looks like a handsome young man who looks like a rich god Yilang, but he is foolish, with a stick in his mouth. Holding a blade of grass, looking around, nothing is right.

Another imposing, tall, handsome man with the appearance of a general is Hua Qianyi, the chief general of Siqin Desheng's mansion, a forward coach who commands thousands of troops.The one in the back with a slightly fat body and a round face is Si Qin'an, Si Qin Desheng's follower.

After their persuasion, Siqin Desheng followed everyone to hunt. The hunting place was a little far from the imperial city god. After hunting, it was getting late, so they all rushed back.

Today's harvest was not small, except for Siqin Desheng's cold face, everyone was beaming and chattering all the way about how to deal with the pile of prey in their hands.

Riding his horse forward, Si Qin'an suddenly pointed at a group of dark shadows in front of him. "Look, my lord, there is a group of beggars walking towards us. We have gained a lot from hunting today, why don't we share some with them?"

"Yes, my lord, I heard that there was a severe drought in the south in the early stage, and many places lost harvests, and many homeless people wandered to our Chiwu country." Hua Qianyi also echoed.

Looking up, there was indeed a group of beggars in front of them. They were dirty and ragged. They seemed to have not eaten for a few days.

Siqin Desheng glanced at them, then looked away expressionlessly.

"Hush..." Andu Liuqing behind him whispered to them both: "Aren't you happy again? You don't know what our King Sheng's famous saying is?"

"It doesn't matter if the world worships me, begs me, or cries for me, my heart is like iron." Si Qin'an said.

"It doesn't matter to me if people in the world starve to death, die from cold, or die violently." Hua Qianyi added.

"That's it, knowingly committing a crime is unforgivable." Antu Liuqing accused the two of them, and the three of them laughed silently. It's strange that their prince is like this.

At this time, there was a surge in the crowd of beggars, as if they had discovered something, they ran wildly.

"Not good, there is an ambush."

This area is at the junction of Chiwu Kingdom and Cheqian Kingdom. With Hua Qianyi's keen and rich combat experience, when she feels danger and cannot understand the enemy's situation, she should first hide herself.With a wave of their hands, they led the Han army and immediately hid in the bushes and rocks.

For a moment, the flying dust billowed, and a large group of horses and horses came galloping, holding spears in their hands, and they were fierce.The leader is Feng Bomang!The chief general of his cousin Nanwang Siqin Boye.

Feng Bomang comes from Shiren Village in Mangshan Mountain. He was born with a giant figure. In addition, he was taught by an expert in his early years. His pair of dragon and tiger fists are very powerful, killing people invisible like light and electricity. In this world, Siqin Desheng is his only one. opponent.

"What are they going to do?" Andu Liuqing, who was hiding in the grass, asked in a low voice.

Siqin Desheng shook his head, he didn't understand what his cousin was doing?Feng Bomang brought a team of men and horses to attack menacingly, what exactly did he intend to do?

"Listen well, everyone, look carefully, there are enemy troops hiding in this area, intending to harass our country's borders, the Southern King Boye has an order, as long as anyone who sees suspicious people will be killed, so as not to leave any trouble." Feng Bomang ordered.

"Keep your eyes wide open, raise your spears, and see the enemy's Fa-rectification on the spot."

"God, they don't think we are the enemy army." Hua Qianyi in the grass asked quietly.

"He dares!" Antu Liuqing yelled at him: "I didn't even look around, who is in front of me? It's King Sheng, the general Changsheng of Chiwu Kingdom."

"But we are such a large group of people, are they trying to trick us?" Si Qin'an was also worried.

"Looking at their brigade, there are at least [-] people, and we only brought two hundred government soldiers when we went hunting. If there is a conflict, we must not be opponents." Hua Qianyi analyzed the situation of the two sides.

"Who? There's a voice here!" the soldiers on Feng Bomang's side shouted.

"Don't ask, kill without mercy!" Feng Bomang ordered.

"Slow..." Siqin Desheng stood up in the grass.

"Don't be rude, this is our Lord Desheng of Chiwu Kingdom." Si Qin'an said loudly to Feng Bomang.

"Prince Desheng?" Feng Bomang asked his soldiers with a sneer.

"Which of you know Lord Desheng? Besides, who is Lord Desheng, the God of War of our Chiwu Kingdom, will he appear in this barren mountain? Do you believe me when I say that I am Lord Desheng? Haha, it must be the enemy army." Come on, all soldiers."

"Kill..." With a burst of shouts of killing, Feng Bomang's tens of thousands of soldiers will besiege like dark clouds.

"Damn it, if you can't tell the difference, you will issue a killing order. Is there any law?" Andu Liuqing took a shot and quickly fought.

"It's too much to ignore our lord." Hua Qianyi also unsheathed her sword.

Siqin Desheng is a master on the battlefield, able to fight and command.He quickly divided the [-] Han troops he had brought with him into three groups from the left, middle and right to make an assault, trying to break a bloody path and kill them.

There are too many people under the leadership of Feng Bo Mang, and Si Qin Desheng's people are trapped, even top experts like Ren Hua Qianyi and An Tu Liu Qing can't do anything.

Seeing that the general situation is over, Feng Bomang's army is not something they can turn the tide with 200 people.

"Retreat." Siqin Desheng said to Hua Qianyi in a low voice: "There is a hillside hundreds of miles behind us, and there is a natural barrier behind the hillside. As long as we guard that natural barrier, I'm sorry they won't be able to attack it. "

Everyone fought and retreated, and when they reached the barrier of the back mountain, Siqin Desheng ordered all the soldiers to set up camp, retreat as defense, and take turns to rest to preserve their strength.

Feng Bomang did not expect that Si Qin Desheng's fighting power of several hundred Han troops would be so tenacious. His 1 troops were all carefully selected good generals by Nan Wang Boye. will fail.

This time they retreated to the hillside and guarded the pass with a natural barrier. It is estimated that it will not be easy to take it for a while.Feng Bomang also ordered to set up camp and fight against them to the end.

After a busy day, everyone was sleeping in a daze in the middle of the night, when they were awakened by a loud noise of killing.It turned out that Feng Bomang was worried that the night would be long and dreamy, so he ordered a sneak attack in the middle of the night, trying to catch them off guard.

When Si Qin Desheng, An Tu Liuqing, and Hua Qianyi arrived, the two hundred Han troops suffered heavy losses, more than half of them were killed or injured.

"Is the sky going to destroy us..." Andu Liuqing looked at the wounded on the battlefield and muttered to himself.

"Impossible." Si Qin Desheng's eyes were calm, and his face was full of arrogance: "In our battle, Si Qin Desheng, there is no such thing as losing."

"Then what should we do now?" Si Qin'an asked worriedly.

"Zhu Bajie eats bamboo leaves - pretending to be a bear" Si Qin Desheng talked about other things, not caring about the immediate victory or defeat.

"I think it's steamed buns with bean curd dregs -- it's gone, you're not a bear." Andu Liuqing turned around and ignored him speechlessly, saying that she was usually out of shape, but at the critical moment, she was This famous god of war has no shape.

"Don't worry." Siqin Desheng comforted them: "Although the natural barrier here is not very useful, we can still make good use of it."

"I would like to hear the details." Everyone spoke in unison.

"Look at the stones all over the floor, how much weight can it bear? Come back and report to me after you see it."

After a while, Si Qin'an ran back and said, "This stone is not much, and it is not very big, but it is actually useless."

"Really?" Siqin Desheng said: "I don't think so. If we use this stone to smash down against them, it's really not enough, and it's not very useful. It will hurt them at most. After all, they have a lot of people. But if I Use this stone for another road, maybe you can get out of danger."

With a deep and magnetic voice, he took out a long rein and tied it on the boulder.

"Si Qin'an, can you push down this rock?"

"My lord, don't be joking, even ten people can't move this boulder." Si Qin'an pushed the stone vigorously with his fat hands.

"Well, I put this rein on the stone, and then slide down the rope, is there a chance to break through?"

"Yeah, so we don't have to confront them head-on."

"Although this is not the best strategy, we have few people, so we can quickly use the reins to break through. If they also use this method, they may not be able to do it. They have a large number of people, and the reins cannot withstand gravity."

"Okay, let's break through immediately." Si Qinan said happily.

Hua Qianyi quickly led the soldiers to slide down the reins, but Feng Bomang was sensitive and quickly found problems in weak links.

"Stop them quickly, they have to follow the natural danger to break through."

"Fire the arrows!" Feng Bomang ordered.

All of a sudden, the soldiers of the Han family who were sliding down the cliff became their shackles and had nowhere to escape.Fortunately, they had their own shields for self-defense, and with the resistance of Si Qin Desheng and An Tu Liuqing, Feng Bomang's arrows fell to the ground one after another.

In this way, with the help and cover of Si Qin Desheng, Antu Liuqing and Hua Qianyi, the Han army escaped dozens of soldiers one after another.

After finally reaching a safe place, everyone packed up and rested.Surround the bonfire and roast the animals that were hunted before.After staying until dawn, I breathed a sigh of relief, rested for half a night, my spirits improved, my physical strength gained, and I was ready to go.

There was a chaotic sound of chasing and shouting in the distance. It was estimated that the storm was coming again. Everyone quickly extinguished the sparks and hid their tracks.

A monk came running panting in front of him!The monk is unarmed, and the long monk's scarf and wide cuffs on his shoulders look unusually elegant.

He looks about 20 years old, with staring eyebrows, bright eyes and white teeth, and his brows are full of righteousness. Although he is wearing a simple monk robe, it is hard to hide his elegant and handsome appearance.

Surprisingly, someone was chasing after him, but his face remained calm and calm.

Looking at the chasing people behind, they turned out to be a group of monks.The monks are dressed like Drifting monks from the east and west halls of the Snowy Holy Palace.

"The holy king ran away again. Our elders said that he has been possessed by a demon spirit during this period, and his behavior and habits have changed from the past. If you see him, you must take him back to the holy palace." One of the fat monks shouted loudly.

"That's right, our master also said that the little holy king has changed and become lazy. He runs out all day long, doesn't chant scriptures, doesn't make elixir, and doesn't bless the people with holy water." Another monk echoed.

"The little holy king was not like this before. He treated us monks very well. He distributed pills every day, took us to chant scriptures, blessed the people with divine power, and did everything by himself."

"Let's quickly find him out and hand it over to the elders and masters."

"I saw him running in this direction just now."

"If you keep chasing him, you must find him. We can't do without him in the Snowy Sacred Palace."

A group of monks chattered endlessly, looking for the holy king in their mouths.They swept across the grass with long sticks in their hands, approaching the monk step by step.

The monk hid in the bushes and slowly moved back, deeper and deeper each time, holding his breath and paying attention, carefully.

The monks were getting closer and closer, and the monk seemed to be unable to retreat, when suddenly he bumped into a cold "something" behind him.

Looking back, he saw a face with sharp corners, bloodstained in the cold handsome face, and that face was a little tired from staying up all night.Looking behind him again, dozens of pairs of eyes are staring at him in silence.

Surprise someone, regardless of 21, do not make a sound, do not alert them who are searching!The monk quickly covered his mouth, and made a silent gesture to signal everyone to keep quiet.

What a noble person Siqin Desheng is, he was already very upset by the defeat the night before, and now he asked a monk to cover his mouth, if he was not worried that the storm would hurt the few dozen remaining Han soldiers It is estimated that he has already exploded.

Siqin Desheng is the direct son of the previous emperor of Chiwu Kingdom. Since his mother and father abdicated, the throne has been passed to the emperor's uncle Siqin Anran.There is an unwritten ancestral precept in the Chiwu Kingdom, the heir to the throne is passed on from daughter to son, and from brother to son.The heir must abdicate after reaching the age of 40, and the next heir will inherit the throne.

After his grandfather An Tuyang retired at the age of 40, he passed the throne to his eldest daughter An Tu Rulan.When Siqin Youran turned 40, she passed the throne to her younger brother Siqin Anran.

Seeing that Si Qin Anran was about to turn [-], but no one would inherit the throne, luckily the heavens knew that when he abdicated, the queen gave birth to a daughter named Si Qin Yueyin.But Siqin Yueyin is only two years old, so she is not suitable to succeed the throne.Seeing that the throne will be vacant again, no one in the court is not worried, no one is not worried.

The Chiwu Kingdom is located in the middle of the vast territory, with southern borders in the front and northern borders in the rear. Because the capital, Yudu Shrine, is located where the sun rises, the country is named Chiwu Kingdom.Chiwu Country has a vast territory, with Jiangnan, which is like spring all the year round, in the south, and vast grasslands and snow-capped mountains in the north.

Siqin Desheng grew up in rich clothes and fine food, loved by thousands of people, in the eyes of his mother and father, he was afraid of falling if he held it in his hand, and it would melt if he held it in his mouth.But this prince is also handsome as jade, domineering, not only good at everything with short swords and long swords, he is also good at marching and fighting.

In the past, Cheqian Kingdom, a small neighboring country, repeatedly provoked on the border and had constant friction with Chiwu Kingdom. Soon after, Cheqian Kingdom couldn't hold back its massive invasion. Desheng took his Han army to go, and only then succeeded in breaking the enemy's army in one fell swoop and keeping the territory intact.

It's a pity that God's will tricks people. God gave him a smart head, a heroic face, and a rich family background, but he didn't give him a good body. The long-term asthma torture made him feel worse than death.

Slowly, he became lonely and indifferent, unhappy.Refuse to start a family, refuse to start a business.Chang sighs, since God is unfair and gave me a sick body, why not leave quietly and quietly?

At this time, he covered his mouth very gently, and in order to better hide himself, he almost stuck it in his arms without reservation.It felt like a mass of warm and soft stuff was rushing from his body like a tide, like a spring breeze, quickly surrounding his body full of cold air.

Siqin Desheng opened his eyes wide in shock and remained motionless.

Squatting quietly in the grass, tightly covering his mouth, leaning against his strong body, watching the monk rummaging around in the grass and slowly walking away.

Finally safe, the monk let out a long sigh of relief, with a bright smile on his face, and was about to turn around to thank him, but the smile on his face froze.

The man in front of him was tall and straight, he was considered tall in the crowd, but he was still half taller than him, staring at him indifferently, although there were blood stains and dirt on his sharply defined face, he had an extraordinary bearing, A natural nobility and elegance, the innate demeanor of a king is admirable.

It's just why there is a faint smell of world-weariness on him?The eyes are so desperate, is there something sad?The monk sensitively felt the breath coming from him.

Siqin Desheng was also stunned, looking quietly at the young monk in front of him, with the Milky Way between his eyebrows and stars in his eyes, handsome as jade, with bright sunshine, like the reincarnation of a golden cicada, although he was wearing an ordinary monk's uniform, But there is a natural romantic charm that makes people unable to move their eyes.

It's like deja vu, I feel that we are very familiar with each other, but so strange, it's like seeing someone who can be seen in my eyes for the first time in half my life...

"You are……"

"You are……"

After a while, they asked each other in unison.

"I..." Siqin Desheng pointed at himself, but didn't know how to speak.

"My name is Mohannad, and I am the Holy King of the Snowy Holy Palace. Everyone calls me Little Holy King."

Little Saint King introduced himself with a bright face, his voice was as round and hearty as his face.

"..." Si Qin Desheng remained silent.

"I didn't scare you just now, did I?" Sheng Wang couldn't help touching his bald head, a little embarrassed, and felt sorry for the abruptness just now.

"This is Siqin Desheng, the prince of Chiwu Kingdom." Siqin An introduced for his master.He knew that his master was not fond of words, and he was not good at speaking in front of outsiders.

"Siqin Desheng?" Sheng Wang frowned as if recalling something.

"Have we met somewhere before? How come there is a familiar feeling?" He still had a smile on his face, like a wave of spring water, warmly melting everyone present.

Siqin Desheng's heart froze and his eyes lit up.

"Seeing how handsome you are, why don't you wipe your face when it's dirty?"

Seeing the smudge on Siqin Desheng's face, Little Saint King opened his bright smiling face and raised his hand to wipe it off unceremoniously, as if he had known him for a long time.

"Look at you, have you just experienced a big battle?" Little Saint King asked.

"..." The prince retreated vigilantly, with one hand deflecting his outstretched hand, and the other holding a sword in front of him, his face was full of indifference.

"Then why did you flee here?" Si Qin'an asked for the prince.

"Oh... this one..." Little Saint King seemed to be embarrassed, and he was indeed a bit embarrassed to be chased by his subordinates.He touched his bald head involuntarily, with a slight smile in his eyes.

"I... It's a long story. If you don't mind, everyone can sit down and listen." The little sage king was naturally familiar, and invited everyone to sit on the floor.

"I am the Holy King of the Snowy Sacred Palace, the golden cicada they call, but from today onwards I will not be the holy king or the golden cicada."

"Why?" Andu Liuqing interrupted and asked.

"I can't tell. Anyway, I feel like I'm not me anymore. I'm just a mortal and not a god. What kind of holy king? Besides, it's too complicated. Today the masters asked me to give the people elixir, and tomorrow the elders asked me to give the people holy water. I tried it, and those are some common pills and snow water, which don’t work at all for the sick people, why do you want to deceive everyone? I can’t do this, so I ran away.”

The author has something to say: This is the first time I am writing about Tanmei, so I don't care if I write it. Friends who like it can stop and watch it, and those who don't like it can drift away.The content of this book is purely fictitious, and if there are any similarities, please do not take it for granted.