Chapter 383: One Breath
"War book?" Huixin, as a senior brother, stood up at this time, trying to take the thin roll of paper in Zheng Mo's hand, but Zheng Mo easily dodged it.
"What kind of person and identity are you, and you dare to come to pick up this thing? After taking this thing, do you have the ability to fight?" Zheng Mo raised his eyebrows, and his handsome face was a little more provocative with his whiteness.
As soon as his words came out, Huixin's face changed, and Xiao Boyuan felt the anger he had not seen for a long time again, and this time, after a comfortable life, this anger was obviously more fierce than before. Xiao Boyuan suddenly understood Wang Mei's plan, the so-called "born in sorrow, died in peace" first adjusted their mentality to the best with a comfortable and comfortable life, and then beat them down to the valley in a more ferocious way.
When people are in trouble, there is always a tenacity to support them. However, suddenly from comfort to comfort, many people will collapse because of the huge gap. Wang Mei asked the venomous Zheng Mo to come to the war letter at this time, which was obviously the beginning of a huge turning point.
"This benefactor, the poor monk, is the master of these unsuccessful disciples. Presumably qualified to receive this battle letter, right?" Just when Huixin and Zheng Mo were at a stalemate, Ka Ye finally spoke. As soon as he opened his mouth, he lost his previous calmness, and it seemed that Wang Mei's "comfortable policy" had a great impact on Jiaye.
"The master is the leader of the Buddha Sect, Zen Master Kasya?" Zheng Mo asked as if in disbelief. Seeing Ka Ye nodding, he laughed, and then said with a sigh: "The family master has always taught me to treat everyone in the Buddhist sect with good courtesy, because all the masters of the Buddhist sect are generous people who have attained the Tao, but this performance of the Zen master today ...... Tsk"
The lip-smacking action is very indecent, but in Zheng Mo's doing, it only makes people feel funny. He shook his head and sighed as he handed over the "war book" in his hand. Then, without saying a word, he turned around and left where the master and apprentice of Ka Ye were.
Seeing Zheng Mo's eyes above the top like this, a trace of annoyance appeared on the faces of the other four people except Xiao Boyuan. Xiao Boyuan could even feel the anger coming from Jia Ye at this time.
In this regard, Xiao Boyuan frowned, and was a little puzzled by Jia Ye's reaction. You must know that Ka Ye is a great cultivator who is more than one step higher than his own cultivation, even if he is affected by Wang Mei's "comfortable policy", he should not have such a big reaction. Unless......
Before he could finish thinking about it, he heard a "boom", the tables and chairs beside Jia Ye shattered in response, and in the midst of the flying wood chips, Jia Ye turned into a golden light and chased straight in the direction that Zheng Mo left.
Huixin and a few people hurriedly followed, and at this time, the gap in the cultivation of several people was revealed. Xiao Boyuan almost followed Jiaye, and three people behind him were Huijing and Huizhen, and finally Huixin. The last few people finally stopped outside the courtyard gate, for no other reason, the three people standing opposite Jia Ye were Wang Mei, Xie Changsheng, and Zheng Mo, who had just left.
"Tsk, I really can't hold my breath. Ah Mei, I said that the war letter I wrote will make them follow them out in less than five breaths, right? You lost this gamble, remember to give money!"
Zheng Mo's voice that was not afraid of death came, but when he saw Wang Mei, he just chuckled: "Ah Mo, you are getting more and more narrow, this is not a good thing." You see, the appearance of Zen Master Jiaye's green muscles now, where can a few of our juniors easily defeat?"
Wang Mei rarely said so many words, although he was choked in the past, he was also short and concise sentences. Even Zheng Mo, who started the conversation, didn't expect her to say this.
"Lord, I can see it, do you really hate this monk!" Chaos whispered in Wang Mei's ear. But Wang Mei lost a piece of yang qi by brushing his sideburns, making it feel like it was struck by lightning.
"You little girl, you are the murderer of my Buddha sect that is about to fall?!" Ka Ye's momentum soared, and the "war book" written in brocade silk in his hand shattered. The content on it fluttered past Xiao Boyuan, and as soon as he reached out, he happened to see such a sentence:
“…… The demon monk brought disaster to the country was Amei's strategy, so that the Buddha sect was uprooted in the Northern Dynasty......"
Such a sentence didn't need to be read completely, Xiao Boyuan knew the reason why Jia Ye was so angry. Wang Mei actually calculated the disciples of the entire Northern Dynasty. Even according to this sentence, even if Ka Ye tries hard, I am afraid that he will not be able to achieve the previous king.
This can be said to have completely destroyed the efforts of Kasa in the past few decades. Now that the Southern Liang Dynasty has collapsed because of Buddhism, the new emperor will no longer allow Buddhism to develop, and the Northern Dynasty is the main boundary for the development of Buddhism in the next few decades.
Even for cultivators with a long lifespan, decades of hard work are not said to be dispersed, and there is no pity at all. What's more, he was a great cultivator in the late stage of the relics, and he was calculated by a junior to be like this, how could Ka Ye not be ashamed?!
What Xiao Boyuan didn't know was that another reason why Ka Ye was so angry was that Wang Mei stuffed a lot of miscanthus leaves into the futon that Jia Ye used for meditation (Note 1). This miscanthus is poisonous and can make people's mood change and very intense. Even for cultivators above the Golden Pill, this grass is still effective, but the impact will be relatively small.
On weekdays, whether it is the poison of this little miscanthus, or the comfort strategy that seems to have a remarkable effect, or the successive deaths of apprentices, or the brocade silk written by Zheng Mo called "War Book", which is actually the "truth", it will not make Ka Ye, who has been practicing penance for many years, angry when taken out alone.
But it was these inconspicuous little things that were superimposed, and Ka Ye's emotions could no longer be controlled. In a fit of rage, he even shook the tables and chairs in the room with great strength. Now that he has seen the culprit, and the other party has such a contemptuous look, how can Ka Ye, who is known as the angry King Kong, not be angry?
"Zen Master Jiaye, you should have understood when you made the decision to exterminate my king and Xie clans, and the revenge of my king and Xie clans will never be simple!" At this time, Xie Changsheng, who had been silent, suddenly spoke. He took a step forward and blocked the king's eyebrows, and the tall white figure blocked Ka Ye's razor-like gaze, and his face, which had always been as warm as jade, was as cold as frost.
This kind of Xie Changsheng was unfamiliar and abnormal to those who knew him present. The white light in his hand ignited, and in an instant, a small beep sound was transmitted. When everyone heard the sound and looked carefully, they saw that the white light seemed to be a quiet water surface, and countless Buddha beads the size of fingernails were smashing on this water surface, causing countless "water splashes" to splash, and the beeping sound was the collision between the Buddha power that turned into Buddha beads and the white light on Xie Changsheng's hand.
"Despicable!!" The first to speak out was naturally Zheng Mo, his peach blossom eyes narrowed dangerously, I don't know when, the long sword was already in his hand, and the moment the red clothes flew away, others had already approached Xiao Boyuan and a few people behind Jia Ye.
"Hmph! carving insect skills!" Hui Jing snorted coldly, and took the lead in twisting up to meet Zheng Mo.