Chapter Ninety-Six: The Assassination Plan
Honglu Temple, Garqin Mausoleum is stomping his feet back and forth in his room. Who is that young man www.biquge.info pen&fun&court? Looking at the face, this young man's eyebrows are heroic. He is the first national teacher of Tubo, and he knows Datang well, and he has never heard of such a number one person in Datang, why such a young man suddenly appeared, it is really strange.
"Master! I made an appointment today to discuss Buddhism with Master Xuanzang, can I go? Suddenly, a monk walked in from outside the door and whispered in the ear of the Garqin Mausoleum.
"If you have an appointment with someone, how can you lose your trust with someone, go and prepare, and go immediately!" Garqinling instructed his apprentice.
After a while, Garqin Ling walked out of the city with his two apprentices. Garqin Mausoleum is a person who likes to be quiet, every time he talks with people, he must find a pure place, and this time he chooses Taibai Mountain outside the West City.
It was midsummer, and the three of them walked along the official road to Taibai Mountain, and they were sweating profusely for a short time. Seeing that his two apprentices were tired, Garqinling arranged for the apprentices to go to the river to fetch water.
It will take some time for the nearest stream to be here, and when the monk saw that he would not return for a while, he sat down cross-legged in the woods next to the official road and closed his eyes slightly.
The woods are very quiet, except for a few early summer acquaintances and unknown birds, and the cool is exactly what the Garchinling wants. The wind blew gently through the ears of the Galchinling, and the ears of the Galchinling moved slightly, because he heard a trace of murderous aura, and the murderous aura was very heavy.
"Whoosh!" Suddenly, an arrow shot from the back of a large tree, and flew towards Gar in the wind.
Just as the arrow was about an inch away from the back of the Garqin Mausoleum, the Garqin Mausoleum suddenly turned to one side, and the arrow pierced into the grass, leaving only the feathers of the arrow tail still exposed.
"Tubo National Teacher Garqinling is really good!" Suddenly, a man in white floated from the tree, and the boy in white kept shaking a folding fan in his palm.
Immediately after that, a man in black jumped from each tree, the man in black was wearing a black mask, and each black man was holding a bright steel knife in his hand, and soon the ground was full of men in black, and the men in black surrounded the Galqin Mausoleum.
Garqin Ling did not seem to be affected by the murderous aura around him, and remained silent, but he saw that his mouth trembled slightly, as if he was reciting a scripture.
"I didn't expect that the national teacher of Garqinling not only has good physical skills, but also has high concentration, so let the younger generations come to ask for advice." The white-clothed boy saw that Garqinling had been silent, so he put away the folding fan in his hand, and his luck was relieved.
The boy in white has already heard of the martial arts of this Garqinling, he doesn't dare to have a trace of slackness, the master's trick may be the negligence of that moment, otherwise with the conceit of the man in white, he will not bring some helpers.
The leaves on the trees kept shaking and making a rattling sound, I don't know if it was the breeze blowing the leaves, or the internal breath, and after a while the unknown birds were also frightened by this momentum and flew away into the distance.
The man in white held his breath, he was waiting for the opportunity, the whole forest was terrifyingly quiet, only the sound of human breathing was heard. Suddenly, he saw that the trembling in his mouth had stopped, and he felt that this monk was definitely going to make a move, and it seemed that he had to strike first.
Suddenly, the man in white suddenly picked up the folding fan in the book and attacked the Garqin Mausoleum, this one he used all his strength, and soon, like a meteor. What's more accurate is that the fan flew straight to the heavenly spirit cover of the Garqin Mausoleum.
Garqinling's eyes were still closed, and he only felt a powerful aura pressing towards him, and he turned his left hand into a palm across his head, only to see that the folding fan hit Garqinling's arm but could not go further. After all, this folding fan has all the strength of a young man with strong blood, and Garqinling also felt a trace of numbness in his arms, it seems that this young man is not simple, and he has such cultivation at a young age.
The white-clothed boy saw that Garqinling casually took his own hard blow, and secretly sighed that the martial arts of this Garqinling were really strong, he gently withdrew the folding fan, and then kicked at Garqinling's chest, although this kick was not strong, it was very accurate.
Although his eyes were closed, he seemed to have been prepared, and when the toe touched his chest, he grabbed the foot and pushed it gently, and the man in white flew out.
The man in white took a few steps back and finally stood firm, it seems that this national teacher is really not ordinarily powerful. However, this national teacher never attacked but blindly defended, which made the man in white very depressed, whether he underestimated himself, or whether it was inconvenient for Buddhism to increase killing, the man in white was full of doubts. After two failures, the man in white never made another move, but waited for the opportunity.
"Master, the water is coming!" When I didn't see him, I heard two immature voices coming from a distance, and it seemed that the two apprentices had come back from fetching water.
When the man in white heard the voice, he suddenly made a look at the man in black, and the man in black wearing a mask ran towards the two apprentices of the Garqin Tomb, and after a while, the group of men in black came back, but they held two more people hostage, and the bright steel knife was on the necks of the two apprentices of the Garqin Tomb.
"Let them go, if there are any conditions, just say it!" At this time, Garqinling suddenly opened his eyes and began to speak, but his voice was full of compassion.
"We only need your head, and I have no intention of harming anyone else." Although the man in white is conceited and arrogant on weekdays, in order to complete the task, he is not ashamed to use two apprentices to coerce the Garqin Mausoleum.
"You let the two of them go first, and I'll let you dispose of them at will." After speaking, Garqinling put his hands behind his back, and the two men in black hurriedly stepped forward and put the steel knife on his neck.
"Let them go!" The man in white ordered the man in black, and the man in black obediently took the steel knife from the necks of the two apprentices.
As soon as the steel knife ......was taken away, the two apprentices pounced on the Garqin Mausoleum, but before they could reach the side of the Garqin Mausoleum, they were pushed away by the white-clothed boy with a palm.
"Get out of here!" Garchinling's tone was still full of compassion.
"Good! We're going to find someone to save you! After saying that, the two apprentices turned around and left.
"Master, I respect you, you are a generation of grandmasters, so I will give you a whole corpse, this is a poison 'piercing intestines', you know what to do." Although the boy in white subdued the Garqin Mausoleum by despicable means, he still had a trace of respect for the Garqin Mausoleum, and if it wasn't for the completion of the task, he might have become a friend.
Garqinling took the intestine from the hand of the white-clothed boy and closed his eyes......