marry a monk

Hua Qianyi led the Han army, Mohan Nad, Si Qin'an, and An Tai's group day and night.Arrived at Shendu almost at the same time as Si Qinsheng. He was the vanguard before the war, and he was also the prince's personal guard. He never worried that the prince would fight alone.Hastily arranged Mo Wang and others, and led 4 Han troops straight to Dongguanpo.

Mohannad, who returned to the palace, had a happy face. He finally arrived in the capital of the gods. From now on, it will be the fairy days of eating, drinking and having fun.The elders and masters of the Xueyu Holy Palace have persecuted again and again, and they have no nostalgia for the Holy Palace. Since they can't change the world, then they should adapt to this world. Life is not easy, and living well is the king.

After settling down, Mohannad helped Antai and Si Qin'an decorate their new house. The prince gave such a heavy betrothal gift, so he must decorate their new house beautifully.

Everyone was happily waiting for the prince to come back, when a mansion soldier came to report that someone was looking for Little Mo Wang outside the door.

Everyone finds it strange that little Mo Wang has no friends at all, and even fewer friends in Shendu.

who can that be?

"It's probably Fang Xiaoshuai." Mohanad waved to everyone and said, "Wait a minute, I'll go and have a look."

"Don't go." An Tai pulled him: "We have business with him, and he dislikes it. Now that we're done, we'll come to you again. You can't make friends like this."

"An'an, it's okay." Mohanad comforted him: "Maybe he has something to do?"

"Then An'an is going out with you. I just want to go out and invite my father and mother to come over."

"Okay." The two of them walked to the door together.

The door was empty.

"Didn't you say someone was looking for it? Why didn't you see it?" Mohanad asked the guarding soldiers.

"It was still there just now, maybe it went away." Fubing replied.

"An'an, go and invite Father An, I'll wait and see." Mohannad said to Antai.

"Okay, An'an will be back soon. Let's go first." An Taiyang started to walk away.

Not long after An Tai walked away, a tall man wearing a black veiled hat stood in front of him unconsciously.

An ominous feeling came to his heart, and Mohannad immediately stopped smiling, feeling that the person in the veiled hat was very gloomy.

"You are..." Before Mohanad could speak, the man tapped his acupoints with a wave of his hand.

"Little King Mo, we meet again." The man said, but it was Haas' voice.

"Let's go, let's go for a walk." Hass pulled Mohannad away.

Mohanad couldn't speak or move his hands, he turned around and whined to the soldiers for help. When the soldiers found something abnormal, he had been held hostage by Haas and flew into the air.

The palace was in chaos immediately, Si Qin'an was frightened out of his wits, and sent someone to find the prince for help, but the prince had no time to escape during the battle.What frightened him even more was that Antai had never returned since he left the house.Send all the people in the palace to look for them. Where can we find people during the war?

After finally looking forward to the dawn, An Tai limped back covered in blood.

Si Qin An was so frightened that his hands were shaking, Little Mo Wang was gone, An Tai was injured again, what happened?How to explain to the prince?

"An'an, what's the matter with you, what happened?" Si Qin'an couldn't see clearly at all, but when he saw Antai's body was covered in blood, his voice trembled.

"Nan Wang..." An Tai fainted from the pain before finishing his sentence.

Si Qin'an touched An Tai tremblingly, and found that one of his legs was broken, and the hem of his robe was covered in blood.

"Doctor, doctor..." Si Qin'an screamed wildly.

After being treated by the doctor in the mansion, Antai finally woke up, but he couldn't keep his leg.

The doctor put medicine on him, wrapped him in a bandage, and left with a sigh.

It turned out that on the way An Tai went to invite Father An, he saw Nan Wang in the distance. At the intersection, Nan Wang was whispering something to a tall monk in a monk's robe.

The monk was wearing a veiled hat and couldn't see who it was.But it feels familiar, so it goes without saying that it must be the elder of the Holy Palace.

King Nan rebelled, and being with the elders of the Holy Palace is definitely not good, so he has to go back and tell King Mo to be careful.

Before An Tai had time to run away, he was discovered by the monk.

The monk stretched out his hand, and although there was a certain distance at that time, he was still firmly grasped.

"My lord, I will leave this person to you." The monk spoke.

Antai was scared out of his wits because he recognized Haas' voice.

If you meet other monks, it is not so scary, but if you meet Haas, you will die in eight out of ten.

Haas is known as the smiling Buddha, and he never blinks when he kills.

"Okay, you go, the Holy King is the Changsheng Palace at this time." Siqin Boye left with Antai in his hand.

Little King Mo, hide quickly.An Tai called out in his heart, hoping that King Mo could sense the signal from him.

"Are you and Mohannad brothers? I heard that you have a good relationship?" Not far away, Nanwang threw Antai on the ground.

"Don't be afraid, this king will not kill you, save your life to guard his tomb. It's not good for the two of you to have companions after death. If he dies, you will live."

"You bastard, the prince will definitely not spare you." An Tai cursed.

"Hmph." Nanwang Siqin Boqin didn't even bother to talk to him, and stepped on his knee hard.

"Ah..." Hearing a cracking sound, An Tai fainted from the pain.

……

After Mohannad was taken back to the holy palace, he was locked in the meditation room in the back hall. The doors and windows were all nailed tightly with cross-bars, so that the sky should not be called the earth.

In order to prevent nights from having more dreams, the elders and masters decided to execute him immediately.

"This time we must not let him run away again. He was easy to deal with alone in the past. Now he has the prince by his side, but it is not easy to get involved with the prince." Nalou said.

"Execute him immediately, this man will cause endless troubles." Haas said lightly.

"This is difficult to deal with. He is an authentic holy king and has a swastika symbol on his body. If he doesn't die naturally, our method will not work." Bino worried.

"If you can't die once, you can die twice. I don't believe that he has nine lives." Haas said quietly.

"The specific method is..." Ji Heng bent down and asked.

"Let's hang it up first, and then burn it when it's out of gas."

"The elder is wise!!!" Bino Jiheng raised his thumb.

"Execute tonight, you two go." Haas ordered.

"Okay." Bi Nuo and Ji Heng nodded in agreement.

In the past, he was punished immediately when he was caught, but this time he was locked up tightly, without any action, and everything was quiet.

Maybe it's the dark before the dawn?Mohannad felt faintly uneasy in his heart, thinking that he might really be unable to escape this time, and the elders would never let it go.

Brother Sheng, what are you doing? Has King Nan's rebellion been put down?I'm not here in the future, you have to take care of yourself.Brother Sheng, I want to tell you, it's good to know you, I like you, and I cherish you.

Thinking of Siqin Desheng, he smiled sweetly. From acquaintance to acquaintance to love, although this life is not long, it is good to have him.

Sitting in front of the desk and thinking for a long time, I quickly wrote down, my heart is a phoenix flying up to the sky, my love is a colorful cloud flying in the sky, my body is a busy traveler in the world of mortals, and my spirit is a thousand-fate Yaoqian Hui.

I wrote another letter to Siqin Desheng, asking him to take good care of his body, and to know him in this life without any regrets. If there is an accident this time, in the next life, we will see you again.When you're done, tuck the letter under the bed.

In the middle of the night, Bino and Jiheng sneaked into Mohanad's meditation room.

Mohannad, who was sitting in front of the window blowing the xun, saw his two sneaky shadows, and felt more ominous. He put down the little Fengming Xun, stood in front of the window through the gap, took a last look at the plum blossoms outside, and returned to Before the case, he wrote another sentence:

My heart is a flying phoenix, my love is colorful clouds flying all over the sky, my body is a busy traveler in the world of mortals, and my spirit is Yao Qianhui of Wanyuan.Walking into the vast world, I am the most beautiful lover in the world.Stepping into the vast void, I am the brightest light in the universe.

Brother Changsheng, see you in the next life!

When I finished writing this sentence, my neck was tightly bound by the ropes of Bi Nuo and Ji Heng.

"Holy King, let's see who will save you this time?" Bino smiled: "I don't believe that you are so lucky every time, and you can get the help of the prince every time."

"This time it's in our hands, so we have to take good care of the Holy King." Ji Heng said.

Every time the holy king was rescued by the prince, it was in vain every time, Bi Nuo and Ji Heng felt unwilling.

"You are not qualified to do anything to me." Faced with repeated torture and persecution, Mohannad was completely enraged.

Flicking the pen and inkstone, roaring like a trapped lion, the meditation room was kicked into chaos, he wanted to go out, kill them, and clean the holy palace...

In the past, the elders and masters arrested him because they exposed their shady plots and harmed their interests.Now that he has decided to return to secular life and stop interfering with the affairs of the Holy Palace, he is still relentlessly chasing him and making progress, which is what a scholar can bear.

Opening the bow with left and right hands, kicking forward and throwing it back, can't awaken the superstitious hearts of the people all over the world, and bring these evil horses who deceive the people to justice.

Under Siqin Desheng's guidance, although Little Mo Wang has developed a little superficiality, his pure inner strength is more than enough to deal with Bi Nuo and Ji Heng.

Besides, he is a holy king, and he is justified in the following offenses.Bi Nuo and Ji Heng did not have the deep internal strength of Haas and Nalou, and they could not take advantage of Mohanad's fierce counterattack.

Although Haas had a smiling face, he was thoughtful. Seeing that Bi Nuo and Ji Heng hadn't come back for a long time, he probably guessed the reason, so he and Nalou quietly followed.

After Haas appeared, there was basically nothing about Bi Nuo and Ji Heng.The reins around Mohanad's neck were tightened by Hass, and his limbs were firmly held down by Ji Hengbino.

For one moment, two moments, three moments, Mohanad's breath became weaker and weaker, and his limbs became softer and weaker...

Gently, close your eyes, you are too tired, you haven't had a good rest since you entered the Holy Palace at the age of three, at this moment he wants to sleep...

……

The luxurious and splendid Yudu Shrine is full of solemnity and mourning, with white flags fluttering up and down inside the palace, and there are bursts of mourning and joy.

Si Qin was peacefully dressed in imperial clothes, lying peacefully on the dragon bed, the blood on his body had already been wiped clean, but he was out of breath, but his eyes were hard to shut. He never dreamed that his beloved nephew would turn against him seek power.

In the hall, there was a large area kneeling in vain, royal family and nobles, harem concubines, civil and military officials, senior guards, court ladies and eunuchs.

Siqin Desheng wandered back and forth in the palace with an iceberg face on his face. The rebellion was over, and the Han army in Changsheng Mansion had replaced the Imperial Army to guard the imperial city. Nothing to do with him.

But my cousin, Si Qin Yueyin, is a girl who is only two years old, how can she be called the emperor and handle the government affairs?All the civil and military officials in the court did not agree to let a two-year-old girl take the position anyway.

"Prince Desheng, follow the power urgently. This old minister has the courage to recommend that the prince temporarily take over the imperial power to handle important affairs in the court. It will not be too late for you to give up the throne after the princess Yueyin grows up." An old bearded official bowed to the ground.

"That's right, Nan Wang Boye has no way to murder the emperor. Among all the royal family and nobles, you are the most qualified to temporarily take the throne." Another minister also said softly.

"My lord, the Siqin royal family is not prosperous at all. There are too many people involved in the Southern Wang Boye matter. Those who were killed, arrested, and imprisoned are no longer suitable for recommendation. The remaining princess Yueyin is still young. Tuwang and Siqin Pingting are suitable candidates in terms of age, but they are not compatible in terms of etiquette. Your lord, you are of the orthodox royal blood, you are the banished son of Empress Antu, and you are the nephew of the current emperor, so you are the most suitable heir." An Yisheng bowed his body to suggest.

"Lord An, the ancestors of this dynasty have taught that the throne should be passed on from daughter to son, and from brother to son. Besides, this king has no intention of the throne, and besides, this king is weak and unable to bear the responsibility. Please choose someone else as the superior for the temporary imperial power." .”

Siqin Desheng was absent-minded, looking at the vast snow-capped mountains in the distance outside the window, what he was thinking about was Mohanad, not this cumbersome political affairs.

"Heaven is really jealous of talents." Another veteran muttered to himself: "Such a good person does not succeed to the throne. Doesn't it mean that there is no suitable candidate for my great country?"

"My lord, we unanimously recommend your lord to temporarily act as the emperor. The country cannot live without a king for a day." Veteran Tian Jiazhi said.

"My lord Tian, ​​the temporary role of the emperor also needs to go through procedures. Once it is decided, there will be a temporary role as the empress, a temporary role as the prince, rebuilding the palace, and a lot of long-winded things at Dali Temple. It’s not just a temporary replacement.” Siqin Desheng has no interest in the throne.

"If this matter cannot be settled, according to what the old minister sees, how about asking the former emperor to make a decision?" An Yisheng suggested.

"Lord An, my mother and father have abdicated, and have long ignored court affairs, so I can't trouble the two elders anymore."

Siqin Desheng refused, he just wanted to end this boring political affairs quickly, he was going to the Holy Palace, and wanted to see little Momo.

"I don't think so."

At this time, a middle-aged woman stood up from the kneeling crowd. She was Fang Ruyi, the current empress.

"The emperor passed away, Yueyin was young, Ding Quexi from Siqin's family, I think the elder nephew Siqin Desheng will take care of the court affairs temporarily on behalf of the regent. There will be no throne, no queen, and no passing through the Dali Temple. How do you all agree to leave after Yueyin grows up?"

"..." All the ministers looked at each other and nodded in agreement.

"That's very good, my minister seconded."

"The empress is worthy of being extremely intelligent, and the ministers and others seconded her." All the ministers in the hall echoed one after another.

"It's not good, this king has no power..." Siqin Desheng tried his best to refuse.

"The ministers are meeting with the Regent..."

"The ministers are meeting with the Regent..."

The ministers didn't care whether he answered or not, and knelt down in a big crowd, unanimously embracing him as regent, hoping that he would rule the country.

In this situation, Siqin Desheng has 1 unwillingness and can't shirk it.

Two people came in a hurry outside the door, they were brothers Hua Qianyi and Hua Wanan.

Hua Wan'an was dressed in white filial piety, and when he entered the door, he knelt down and said on the ground: "Your Majesty, I deserve to die, and I will accept the crime."

"Report to the lord." Hua Qianyi bent over to salute.

"According to Nan Wang Boye's confession, they poured love flower wine into Hua Duling's tea, and Hua Duling drank it without his knowledge, causing a big mistake, please punish him."

"As the leader of the Forbidden Army, Hua Duling neglected his duties and caused internal turmoil in the palace. The emperor died. He deserves to be hacked into pieces and should not be sentenced lightly. This matter should be handled by Mr. An." After Si Qin Desheng finished speaking, An Yisheng came over there. Take orders.

"Nan Wang Boye's rebellion is unforgivable, and must be interrogated strictly. This matter will be handed over to Dali Temple Tian Jia for handling, and General Hua Qianyi will supervise the interrogation."

Siqin Desheng pressed his chest lightly, feeling a tight breath in his chest.

"Yes." The Hua family brothers and Tian Jiazhi saluted and took the order to leave.

"Cousin..." Andu Liuqing took Si Qin Desheng's hand and felt his pulse.

"My lord is running around day and night, and the battle with Feng Bomang depends on the energy of his dantian to protect his life. Lord An will take care of the court affairs first, and lord Desheng needs to rest." Fusiqin Desheng walked out while speaking.

"My lord." Si Qin'an, who was wearing a blindfold outside, came up to him.

After the two supported Siqin Desheng to leave, the hall exploded.

"Hey, the way of heaven is not fair, the heaven's charming son, a prince under one person and above ten thousand people, is handsome and unrestrained, has outstanding martial arts, has absolutely pure royal blood, is smart and intelligent since childhood, and is an absolutely excellent heir to the throne." .”

"It's a pity that God's will tricks people. God gave him a smart head and a handsome face, but he didn't give him a good body. The pain made him become more and more lonely and withdrawn. It's a pity for a generation of heroes."

"He's the real loner."

"He is our ever-victorious general. Let's see, which one of the battles was not won by him? He is the darling of heaven on the battlefield."

"Seeing that he is usually cold and domineering, but he has always been reassuring."

"Oh, God's will tricks people."

"I see, it's time for some repairs."

The ministers in the hall talked a lot.

Siqin Desheng was helped to the side hall by the two, leaning on the couch, panting slightly.

Andu Liuqing was also weak in limbs, since she found out that Jiang Xia was gone, she has been sleepless for days and nights.He wanted to know Jiang Xia's whereabouts more anxiously than anyone else.

"Come here, send an order to set off for the Snowy Holy Palace." Although the body was suffering from great pain, his heart had already flown to the vast snow mountain.

"No, my lord, how can your body withstand the exhaustion of boats and cars?" Si Qin'an dissuaded.

"Cousin, you just used up a lot in the battle with Feng Bomang, and you should rest and take care of yourself at this time." Andu Liuqing also comforted.

"Take a rest?" Siqin Desheng muttered to himself.

"He said that apart from life and death, which one is not a matter of nostalgia in this world? But even such a major matter as his life and death, he has no chance to ask..."

Siqin Desheng looked forlorn, and vomited a few mouthfuls of blood in his gloom.

"Order, let's go." He said softly.

"Then, you go, I, I have to find Jiang Xia..." Andu Liuqing couldn't continue.

"Go..." Siqin Desheng just wanted to be safe and happy.

……

The vast plains, the endless snow-capped mountains, the forest covered in silver...

The Snowy Holy Palace is located on the top of a majestic high mountain, surrounded by snow-capped mountains that stretch for thousands of miles. At the foot of the Holy Palace is an endless grassland, surrounded by clouds and mist, like a fairyland.

In the palace, the Dharma is solemn, the Buddha banners are fluttering, and the sound of singing can be heard.

Candles are brightly lit in the resplendent hall, and cigarettes are lingering. Rows, rows, and rows of elder protectors, eminent monks and virtuous monks closed their eyes and sang, and the shocking sound rang straight to the sky...

News of Mohanad's death spread throughout the streets.Some people cheered and laughed.Some people are heartbroken and heartbroken.

Those who cheered and laughed clapped their hands, and some said:

"Death is good. This kind of person should have died early. He lied to us for so long and supported him for 20 years in vain. He even deceived us with fake holy medicine. If it weren't for him, my wife would not have died in vain."

"I heard that he has broken the sex ring, singing and laughing every night in Qingxu Hall."

"That day when I went to ask for holy medicine, I saw the elders Hass and Na Lou from the East Hall, and the masters Ji Heng and Bi Nuo from the West Hall led several young women into the Qingxu Hall. I think it was probably for the pervert."

"Hey, ruined a few more girls."

"This kind of person is really damned. How can he become a holy king. The holy king in our hearts is pure and holy. It's not like he eats meat and drinks, and is lustful."

"You have received our worship for so long in vain, and if you don't do something for the people, you will suffer retribution."

On the other side, there is another story about the death of the holy king, howling and mourning:

"He is gone, and the sun in our hearts is gone."

"We can't get his help anymore, such a good and benevolent person, how can those hateful elders and masters do it?"

"If he hadn't given the money to my husband, there would be no time to go to God's capital to rush for the exam. My husband just came back from the exam as a scholar, and the family is having fun. It's a pity that the benefactor can't see it."

"That day I saw him catch a box of earthworms and feed them to the fish in the river. From now on, we won't be able to catch fat and fresh fish."

"My daughter-in-law had a difficult delivery. If he hadn't come here, she would have died twice. He is my family's great benefactor. It is unfair to die like this."

"He often said that a person is mortal, and he is lighter than a feather or heavier than Mount Tai. It is not worth it for him to be hanged in Qingxu Hall. He will always be the holy king in our hearts, noble and pure."

"We should seek justice for him and return his innocence."

"Yes, we will go to the Xueyu Holy Palace to seek justice."

Everyone was emotional and aggrieved, and they were going to form a team to go up the mountain.

"But the saint has passed away, so it's not good for us to make trouble like this. I believe the saint's spirit in heaven would not want to see this."

Everyone was silent for a while. In the local area, it is the greatest disrespect to the deceased to make noise after death.The Holy King died a grievance, but he will always live in people's hearts.