Two hundred and fifty-two: I don't listen
Wen Feng came out in despair, the sun was scorching outside, he felt dazzling when he came out, he couldn't help but stretch out his hand to block it, and went down the steps with a blank face.
There were already people waiting for him at the bottom of the steps, and past the lamas guarding the door, Cheng Lan quickly stepped forward to Wen Feng, lowered his voice and asked him, "King, how is it?" What does the Living Buddha say? ”
Seeing Wen Feng like this, he thought that today's matter would not be done, and he was thinking that he would still follow the plan, and ask a few lamas who were also high monks to persuade Dashuo Living Buddha, but he didn't expect Wen Feng to nod his head, although his voice was light, but he said with relief: "It's done, the Living Buddha agreed." ”
The Living Buddha agreed, and in just five words, Cheng Lan felt that the burden in his heart was suddenly much lighter.
He thought it would take a lot of work.
After all, these things such as what fate and reincarnation seem to him to be mystical and mysterious, he is not a person on the grassland, nor is he a cultivator, these things are too distant and too ethereal for him, and they are not as reliable as some things that can be grasped.
But now it seems that perhaps there is something credible about these things.
He was thoughtful.
After all, although Taishi did lose the battle and returned home, in general, whether in terms of prestige or strength, he was stronger than Wen Feng, who had just ascended to the throne.
The Living Buddha Dashuo was able to ignore these and agreed to pray for Wen Feng at the first meeting without hesitation, which in addition to showing that their Tibetan Buddhism really has a way to distinguish their king, Cheng Lan didn't know how else to explain it.
Anyway, this matter was resolved, Wen Feng and Cheng Lan were relieved, and after the two discussed, they simply stayed in the temple and waited for the Dashuo Living Buddha to go back to the king's tent with them when the time came.
After they left, the residence of the living Buddha finally welcomed several monks, and An Ye was one of them, he entered the door, first bowed to the living Buddha, and then respectfully knelt on the futon in front of the living Buddha, and the others did the same.
Dashuo Living Buddha smiled slightly, and the bark-like face was full of wrinkles: "Before the rainbow, you should be happy to have such an opportunity." ”
Honghua is about to sit down, and for them, it is just another reincarnation.
An Ye's attitude has always been very calm, and he said yes in a low voice.
Dashuo Living Buddha looked around, frowned slightly, and suddenly asked, "What about Jungler Anda?" ”
Jungler Anda is now the highest lama in Hong'en Monastery, but he is not a registered reincarnated Venerable, but this does not affect his status in the monastery.
Dashuo Living Buddha is about to become a rainbow, and now that he has something to call him, he must have a place to fight in the jungle Anerda.
But he didn't come today, and that's not quite right.
An Ye was also a little surprised, turned his head to look, and before he could make a sound, he heard a long sigh from the Dashuo Living Buddha: "Go and stop him, don't make a big mistake." ”
Several lamas were a little dazed, not understanding what Dashuo Living Buddha meant, but An Ye immediately understood, bent down with his hands folded, and then stood up and told them about Wen Feng's visit.
The jungler Anda is not here now, so he must be going to Wen Feng.
Whether he just wanted to get Wen Feng away, or if he had a deeper purpose, he couldn't let him go now.
The Living Buddha has decided to pray for the new king, so the new king will be the rightful king of the grassland, and no one can stop him.
All the lamas were also a little shocked when they heard this, and hurriedly followed An Ye.
At this time, Cheng Lan and Wen Fengzheng talked about this topic: "Taishi is dissatisfied with you, and he is not loyal to the royal court, he attacked Da Zhou so brutally, of course, because there are often wars between the two countries, but he is also consolidating his position and squeezing out you, this time fortunately he did not succeed, otherwise, you will not be able to sit on the throne." ”
Even if the Taishi didn't succeed now and returned to the grassland in a gloomy manner, in fact, Wen Feng still couldn't say that he had secured this position.
After all, compared to the Taishi, what he has in his hands is still too weak.
Wen Feng snorted, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "His wolf ambition is obvious, this time the Dashuo Living Buddha promised to pray for me and go to the royal court in person, for him, it is intolerable, he will definitely not be able to help but make a move on me......"
This is the time to wait.
He wants to completely eliminate this hidden danger and completely eradicate this stumbling block that is not his father who wants to be his father, and in the same way, the Taishi will not leave his hands behind, and will definitely use all kinds of means......
Thinking of this, he recalled all the arrangements he had made when he came, and was about to tell Cheng Lan about Chu Tingchuan when he heard a soft sound from the window in the silent night.
This voice is very soft, but Cheng Lan is Chu Tingchuan's personal guard, and his martial arts are strong, and after Wen Feng returned to the grassland, he also practiced good skills.
This kind of movement immediately made them more vigilant, because when the window was broken and a figure flew towards Wen Feng quickly, Wen Feng had already rolled quickly to the side, avoiding this move.
Cheng Lan stepped forward without hesitation, blocked Wen Feng, and exchanged hands with the comer.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and as soon as someone appears, he doesn't have to think about anything, he immediately realizes that the martial arts of the person who comes is very strong, and Wen Feng is not an opponent.
But although he had already assessed the strength of the other party in his heart, when he really fought with the other party, he was still shocked by an arrogant internal force and took a few steps back, and for a while, his blood was surging, and he almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
What a strong force!
He whistled, and several guards who were originally hidden in the shadows also appeared, and everyone gathered around and surrounded the people who came, and at this time, the candle on the table had also been lit, and everyone saw clearly that the intruder in the middle of the night was a lama.
His arms outside his bare scarlet robe, and even the bulging muscles in his arms, looked extremely spectacular, and it only took one glance to see that this was not a good stubble.
It's the people of this temple!
"Who is His Holiness?" Wen Feng got up nimbly, and asked him in Wara: "Dashuo Living Buddha has promised to prove his identity for me, I don't know why you are embarrassed?" ”
Jungler Anda's eagle-like eyes stared at Wen Feng tightly, and his voice was extremely indifferent: "You are just a lifeless person, since you have no life, you shouldn't exist in this world, you don't even deserve to live, how can you be the king of the grassland?!" How can you accept the blessings of the Living Buddha?! ”
He could even see it!
Wen Feng couldn't help but be frightened, and couldn't help but look at Cheng Lan for a while.
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