The incident happened suddenly, Mo Wen's heart suddenly froze, and he didn't have time to think about it and quickly move seven feet, but he could avoid the oncoming fierce aura, and looked closely, only to see that the person who shot was an old monk in his fifties, this person was tall and face like a full moon, with no black hair and white beard, and was wearing a red and yellow robe of great merit, with four long and one short strip.
The neck beads are connected with pearls, which are as big as pigeon eggs.
He holds a seven-foot-long Zen staff with nine rings hanging on it.
The monk missed the blow and did not pursue again, but looked at Mo Wen, who was standing seven feet away, with a puzzled face.
Mo Wen also looked sideways at the bald monk, the Buddhist robes are divided into three categories, from low to high, they are five clothes, seven clothes, and coats.
The robe worn by this person is an overcoat, and the robe is four long and one short, which is the highest grade of the Buddhist robe, also known as the supreme coat, which cannot be worn by a generation of grandmasters.
At this time, he wondered how ordinary monks in monasteries would not wear such supreme coats, how could this monk dare to claim to be a generation of grandmasters.
"Amitabha, who are you, what is the intention of stealing into the big tent in the middle of the night" After a short look at each other, the brocade-clothed monk took the lead in speaking.
"Immeasurable Tianzun, Master Hui asked, the poor Dao is the Taoist under the Shangqing seat, and he has been cultivating in this mountain before, and this time he heard that the army of my Jin Kingdom came to pacify the barbarians, so he came here to intercede for the more than 1,000 Miao people who did not have the heart of rebellion, and begged the general to raise his noble hand and let them live."
Mo asked the head of the army to speak, this monk can already release his aura, he must be a master of surviving the heavenly tribulation, and since he is traveling with the army, he must be a helper invited by the army.
When the brocade-clothed monk heard this, he did not answer immediately, but looked Mo up and down again, and only spoke after a while, "In this case, why did you come late at night, hiding your head and showing your tail like this, it is your Taoist style."
Mo Wen frowned suddenly when he heard this, this monk's words insulted Shangqing, it was really hateful, and it was not polite to speak out in anger, "The master hid outside the tent, and attacked without realizing it, is this the style of your Buddhism?"
When the monk's face changed drastically when he heard this, he immediately shook his Zen staff and was about to move.
At this moment, the fat man in the camp tent was already dressed and walked out, and when he saw that the brocade-clothed monk was about to make a move on Mo Wen, he hurriedly said something to stop him, "The national teacher moved slowly, this Taoist chief didn't hurt me." ” Mo Wen suddenly understood when he heard this, no wonder this person was dressed so highly, it turned out to be the protector of the Jin Dynasty.
"Amitabha, the poor monk is late when he hears the news, and he still hopes that General Wang is not strange."
Hearing this, the brocade-clothed monk put away his Zen staff, turned around and saluted the fat man with one hand.
"Where, where, the national teacher is the superintendent of the Holy Lord, many monsters and Gu people along the way rely on the national teacher to surrender, how dare you bother the national teacher for such a trivial matter, it's not too early, the national teacher should take care of the Dharma body, and rest early."
The fat man seemed to be quite jealous of the brocade-clothed monk, and his words were very polite.
"Dare to ask General Wang, why did this Taoist come late at night?"
the monk asked knowingly.
"There are still two Miao villages on the way back to the division, according to the previous investigation, those Miao people rarely do evil deeds on weekdays, this Taoist chief is afraid that the army will cross the border and disturb them, so he came to ask for a favor for them, small things, small things."
The fat man known as General Wang laughed.
Mo Wen Wenyan is determined in his heart, but if he asks for courtesy, he must give it to the right person, if the gold and silver are really given to him in broad daylight, he will not be able to swallow it alone, and now no matter how much it is sent, it will belong to him alone, plus there is the pill behind, he will naturally speak for the Miao people.
"Amitabha, the poor monk should not talk much about the march, but everything should follow the rules and regulations of the imperial court.
The brocade-clothed monk spoke.
"That's nature, that's nature, what the national teacher said is extremely true," the fat man said here and waved his hand at the surrounding soldiers, "Come on, quickly take the lamp and candle and send the national teacher back, be careful, if there is a stone that stumbles, see how I clean you up." ” Although the fat man said politely, the brocade-clothed monk had already heard his bombardment, and guessed that he had accepted Mo Wen's heavy gift, so he glanced at him dissatisfiedly, and when he was leaving, he turned his head and glanced at Mo Wen, and then brushed his sleeves away.
The fat man waited for the brocade-clothed monk to go away, and then walked towards Mo and asked, "Daoist don't blame, this monk is a prison sent by the saint, and I can't offend at will, since he opened his mouth, I'm afraid that the Miao people won't be able to offer a letter of surrender, and I also ask the Taoist chief to go back and let the beautiful matriarch come and present the book of surrender to go through the motions." ” Mo Wen frowned secretly when he heard this, he thought it was done, but he was kicked by this monk and had a branch, but the matter has come to this point, and he can only offer a letter of surrender.
The fat man saw Mo Wen's brows frowning slightly, so he spoke again, "Don't worry, Dao Chief, at this time, the situation in the imperial court has been decided, and we will have to return to the court in a few days, and we will not go to Miao Village." ” "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, the poor road is one step ahead."
Mo Wenchong made a mockery of the fat man, cast a birth method, and passed away.
Returning to the original place, the fifth child greeted him happily, "Master, is the matter done?"
” "I didn't finish the whole work, and I left a huge tail."
Mo Wen frowned and said.
"What's the tail?"
asked the fifth child, puzzled.
"Nothing."
Mo Wen shook his head and then cast his birth method and swept north, and the fifth child hurriedly followed.
Due to the light travel, the return journey is much faster, when returning Mo Wen has been frowning, there are two reasons, one, the last sentence of the fat man shows that he is a branch of the Wang family, according to the time when the army went south and the time when Wang Shangshu was in trouble, this time to Pingman is likely to be a move played by the Wang family in the battle with the royal family, the Wang family pretended to transfer the army out under the pretense of Pingman, and with military power in hand, they have the opportunity to turn over.
The fact that Wang Shangshu, who had been confiscated in the army, was able to reinstate his post shows that the Wang family has gained the upper hand in this battle with the royal family, so this army will return to the court.
Such a complex power struggle, if you get involved in it in the future, it will definitely be too much to worry about.
Two, the fat man said and asked the Taoist chief to go back and let the beautiful matriarch come to visit, it can be seen that the Jin army has already touched the situation of the barbarian tribes in detail before this, this person heard about the beauty of the dragon shy and was very curious, so he let her come, this fat man is undoubtedly a womanizer, if the dragon is ashamed to come, it will not be able to do it all over.
At this time, it was already the beginning of summer, and it was very early, and when the two returned to Miao Village, the sky was already bright, and Long was ashamed to see the two returning and hurriedly greeted them.
"How's it going?"
asked the dragon shyly and eagerly.
"They won't come to attack Miao Village, but they want you to offer a letter of surrender."
Mo Wen did not hide it, and this matter must be dealt with sooner or later.
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"It's a trivial matter to drop a book, and it's a blessing to be able to keep the village."
The dragon shyly and joyfully summoned the clansmen to inform them of the good news, and the man who was waiting outside also happily returned to Xiaozhai to report the good news.
"Master, where's the tail?"
said the fifth yawn.
"What tail," Mo asked, turning his head.
"Didn't you say that there was a tail in this matter?"
"They want Miss Long to deliver the surrender letter in person, and I'm worried that Miss Dragon will not be able to get out of the way."
Mo Wen looked at the dragon who was talking happily to the clansmen not far away.
"Oh, I thought it was a big deal, if you're okay, I'll go back to sleep first."
The fifth child didn't care when he heard this.
Mo Wen turned his head and glanced at him, raised his hand at him, the fifth yawned and walked towards the north of the village, and before he went far, a Miao girl ran up to meet him, the fifth was instantly tired, and went with them with a smile.
"We were able to save the stockade thanks to you."
After the dragon shyly rushed to the clan to tell him the good news, he turned around and walked back to Mo Wen's side "I can't do it, I haven't finished the whole work, and the general who led the troops wants you to personally deliver the surrender letter."
Mo asked.
"As I said, it's a trivial matter to drop a book, and it's nothing for me to go."
The dragon smiled sheepishly.
"That general is not a righteous man, if you go, I am afraid that he will take the opportunity to bully you."
Mo Wen turned and walked north.
"Will he take me back to the Jin Kingdom," Long was slightly nervous when he heard this.
"Not really."
Mo Wen said after groaning, the two women next to the fat man are Han, which shows that he still likes Han people and is just curious about Miao people.
"It's good if you don't take me away, he has saved our stockade, and it is right to serve him once."
The dragon looked ashamed and relieved.
Mo Wen turned his head to look at Long Shy, and he didn't find any disguise or reluctance in Long's shy eyes and expression, which showed that she didn't care about this kind of thing.
Mo Wen didn't believe that she didn't have the heart to endure humiliation, and looked at her directly for a long time, but in the end he still didn't find any signs of disguise, Long Han was really not careful, she was a Miao person, and the folk customs here had not yet been civilized, so it was not surprising that she had this reaction.
"Why do you look at me like this," Long was ashamed to look at Mo Qian, a little hairy.
"Nothing."
Mo Wen retracted his gaze and walked forward.
"We can't write, so we'll have to trouble you to help write a book."
The dragon shyly followed.
"Well, I'm a little tired, you can go and get busy."
Mo asked, Chonglong waved his hand shyly.
"Okay, I'll go make you something to eat."
The dragon turned around shyly and went away happily.
Mo Wen didn't look back, and slowly walked up the stairs up the mountain, although he was shy and selfless with the dragon, his heart was still extremely heavy, the boy should protect his family and friends when he was alive, but he couldn't do this, all because he didn't work hard, but because he didn't have enough ability, and those he thought he should protect didn't need his protection.
The heaviness of his heart quickly turned into resentment, this matter was all caused by the protector mage, if he did not appear, Long Han was ashamed to avoid this catastrophe, but Long Han's shy reaction also disappointed him, her reaction was almost the same as Lin Ruochen, I Ching Yun Yun male for Gen Mountain, female for Kan Shui really makes sense, this is a water-based woman has no permanent form, where it flows through what shape.
Back in the cave, Mo Wen and Yi lay down, at this time his heart was full of inexplicable resentment and hatred, he hated those bald monks, he hated those water-based women even more, if Lin Ruochen was just his nightmare before this, then now all the women in the world have become his inner demons: