Sui Yuan Gongzi and the big-bellied monk nodded again and again, and then shook their heads again and again with a confused expression.

"Rain, Cheng, Black?" Mo Shanghua dipped in tea, quickly wrote three words, and quickly erased them.

Sui Yuan Gongzi and the pot-bellied monk nodded their heads, and they would focus on these three people.

"Next, as for how to deploy our blockade, I already have a plan, what do you think?"

Mo Shang analyzed his plan with confidence······

As soon as it was a little dark, everyone came out of the hotel and split up in the street.

After a while, the twisted second goods changed out of the yellow shirt with the signature appearance. Dressed in the clothes of the peasant brother of Tubarachi, he pushed a long wooden cart, and his face was deliberately stained with the mud from many vegetable roots.

At this moment, the second goods of the twisted have become an honest farmer brother.

His wooden cart was loaded with potatoes, and next to the potatoes sat a young peasant woman, dressed in an old cotton shirt of floral cloth and covered with a thin rugette of rags. Her square face turned into a black mess, and if you look closely, this person is none other than our Blue Orange Commander Tang Zhencai, the second son of the Tang Sect.

Interestingly, Tang Zhencai's sacrifice was really not small, and his swaggering beard was shaved off. He is tall, with handsome facial features, and his face is black, which is really no different from an ordinary village woman.

Mo Shanghua tied two pigtails to the sky, wearing a small flower cloth jacket, bouncing behind the twisted two goods, and at first glance it was the brother and sister.

The twisted second cargo looked at Mo Shanghua behind him in a daze, this little master, after changing into women's clothes, seems to have really become a delicate beautiful girl. Even his facial features are different from the usual gangster little beggar, and he has become so charming for no reason.

"Alas!" The twisted second cargo sighed long, secretly sad, "Childe is not a wonderful lady after all, it's a pity!"

This first three has become a down-to-earth peasant trio, not dazzling, not dazzling, and so simple that it couldn't be more simple.

There were six people on the street over there, Princess Yu'er didn't know when she was made up as a middle-aged noblewoman, with a green scarf covering her head and face, and she didn't know how many things were stuffed in her clothes, and her originally slender and sexy figure became so bloated.

This chubby, noble and extraordinary middle-aged woman between actions knows that her identity is not ordinary at a glance.

Next to the middle-aged lady, there are two little maids with extremely ugly faces, which makes people not want to take a second look. These two little girls are full of jewelry, and their two faces are painted with thick makeup, this makeup is really ugly, and it has turned the two stunning beauties into a pair of ugly babies.

The pot-bellied monk wore a thick woolen hat and a mink coat of the noble master, followed by two black and inconspicuous house slaves, due to the cold weather, hats and scarves were tightly encircled.

These two people, needless to say, are the purple-clothed god Cheng Conscience and the son of fate Lin Simu.

These six unrecognizable people, at first glance, are a wealthy and powerful family that has gone through a long journey and come out to visit relatives.

Coming out of the shop, the round fat man got into a carriage, and the middle-aged lady took the two little girls into another carriage.

Two house slaves, one driving a carriage.

This is the strategy of the little prodigy Mo Shanghua, at this time, the sky is about to darken, and there are more ordinary people passing by the Sword Dragon Pass, these two groups of people and horses are just disguised as ordinary people, and they can squeeze forward with the large army.

The twisted second cargo secretly glanced back, and Mo Shanghua hurriedly jumped up and ran to his side, bringing his ears close to him.

"Sister, they have our portraits on their hands, it's strange, how did they get the portraits of the nine of us?"

"All nine?"

"Yes, there are nine of them, and there are many people entering and exiting the Stegosaurus Pass, and they are afraid that they will accidentally injure ordinary people and cause chaos. Therefore, the higher authorities are instructing him to find the right person before he can act, so that he must be extremely careful. ”

Mo Shanghua was silent, this time he was even more convinced that there must be a traitor inside, otherwise how could there be a complete portrait of nine people, and a cold sweat broke out on his back.

The snow in the air is getting heavier and heavier, and the ground has accumulated a thick layer of snow, and the road is getting harder and harder.

"Are we sure we want to cross the Sword Ridge Pass at this time, not tomorrow during the day?"

The twisted second goods suddenly felt so cold, and then looked at the makeup of the girl next to him, and saw the emaciated Mo Shanghua, he felt a heartache for no reason.

"Since they are determined to win, we can attack them unprepared and hurry up, otherwise when they have rested and there is new military information to provide them, we will not be busy in vain?"

The second goods who twisted the bait hurriedly gave a thumbs up, forget it, such a smart child, the young master will be the young master, and the master will treat him as a younger brother!

"Xiao Momo, do you have a sister?" the second cargo suddenly asked awkwardly.

"Huh, what do you say!"

Mo Shanghua was thoughtful, and didn't hear clearly what the second cargo was saying, so he asked again.

The twisted second goods were completely dumb, and they were embarrassed to ask again, but they had a gray, dusty face, and they looked a little strange.

The nine people, divided into two groups and about a few hundred feet apart, mixed in the crowd, walked forward, and soon came to the Stegosaurus Pass.

Mo Shanghua, who was walking in the forefront, was keenly aware that halfway up the mountainside, there were heavy soldiers and horses in ambush.

At this time, a group of people at the pass looked stern, holding a pair of portraits in their hands, and carefully inspected passers-by. They were wearing the official uniforms of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the ones who were arrested with portraits turned out to be officers and soldiers of the Great Zhou Dynasty.

This kind of situation, Mo Shanghua thinks it's too incredible. The nine Lords of the Orange Cat's orders are usually scattered and rarely participate in various actions. However, there will always be only one person who will give the order of the orange cat, and that is Wu Zetian, the person in power, His Majesty the current Martial Emperor, and the former Empress Martial Queen.

This secret is only known to Mo Shanghua, the pot-bellied monk, and the son of Suiyuan.

The orange cat must issue an order organization, which was established in the twenty-second year of Zhenguan (648) by the current Emperor Wu, the Emperor of the Golden Wheel of the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, Wu Zetian was only in front of Tang Taizong, a talented person Wu Meiniang who was not favored.

The nine orange cats of the first generation will give orders, and the only one left behind is the monk Ran Wolf Xiaoyue, who is now the big-bellied monk.

The nine orange cats of the second generation will be the master, and those who remain, in addition to the pot-bellied monk, have one more son who is destined for it.

The third generation of orange cats will give orders, that is, the current self, and the six other orange cats will give orders.

At the same moment, the lord of the noble family sitting in the carriage, the big-bellied monk (the monk Ran Wolf Xiaoyue) also fell into deep thought.

That year, on the sixth day of the sixth month of the twenty-second year of Zhenguan (648), Wu Mei at that time was only a martial artist in the period of Taizong of the Tang Dynasty.

That night, Wu Mei had a dream.

She dreamed that she had returned to the heavenly realm, and dreamed of "the Nine Heavens above the mortal dust, and the Nine Heavens in the Lingxiao Palace." Outside the South Heaven Gate of the Lingxiao Palace, there is a tree outside the South Heaven Gate. A tree goes down the road with the monk, a monk and a game of chess. ”

The Taoist mentioned in the poem is Ziwei Xingjun, Li Shimin at the time of the Heavenly Realm, and the monk is the Wise Monk and Wu Meiniang at the time of the Heavenly Realm.

At that time, the Wisdom Monk was practicing Closed Mouth Meditation, and as we all know, during the practice of Closed Mouth Meditation, one cannot speak, otherwise the practice of that period of time will be invalidated by itself, and it will hurt the practitioner himself.

On that day, the wise monk was betting with Ziwei Xingjun, and that game of checkers was about the sorting of Buddha and Tao.

For tens of thousands of years, the Buddha realm and the heavenly realm have always been equal, in no particular order. However, in the past few hundred years, the disputes between the heavenly realm and the Buddha realm over who is the ultimate ruler have continued, and the image of not being peaceful has intensified.

Affected by this, the dispute between monks and Taoists has intensified.

On that day, the wise monk was placed by Ziwei Xingjun because of his practice of closed-mouth meditation, and Ziwei Xingjun went down to the mortal world, became the Ming Jun Li Shimin of that generation, and returned the people of the world to a peaceful and prosperous world. However, he viciously placed the wise monk alongside. Let him have the ability to become a woman, and let the mortal world produce a female emperor, otherwise that game of gambling will be regarded as a wise monk losing.

Who is the wise monk, that is the heaven and earth, who claims to be the first lord in the world of wisdom, how can he be willing to be put on the side of Ziwei Xingjun and willingly admit defeat? He touched his bare head, grinned, and made up his mind a plan.

So, the wise monk took advantage of one day in heaven and one year in the mortal world, while Li Shimin was still in the mortal world, and competed for the throne with several of his brothers, so he laid out a game in the sky and threw down a chess piece to go to the mortal world first.

Isn't it just to be a female emperor? What's so difficult about turning sentient beings upside down? What's so difficult about turning things upside down? The wise monk showed a weird smile and threw himself into the mortal world, not only to be a female emperor in the earthly world, but also to be a female emperor who ruined the foundation of the Li family, and even to be the founder of generations of female emperors!

If you lose, let Ziwei Xingjun admit defeat thoroughly.

This is exactly the moment that the gods in the sky are playing a game of chess, and it is difficult to live and calamity in the world.

It is said that Wu Mei woke up from a dream, thinking about this dream, thinking that until now, she is only a talented person of Li Shimin, and she is a talented person who is not favored.

That morning, Wu Mei did something, something that changed all her fate, and she got in touch with the chess piece that the wise monk threw into the mortal dust before, Taishi Ling Li Chunfeng.

Taishi Ling Li Chunfeng was the chess piece that the wise monk threw into the mortal world when he was in the sky, and he had been waiting for Wu Mei to remember the future cause and effect to find her.

Because, the wise monk once explained to Li Chunfeng, and he must wait for him to remember his future and go to him before he can start to turn things upside down.

Li Chunfeng has been waiting for Wu Mei to wake up, but she has not woken up, so Li Chunfeng deliberately made a mess and forced the wise monk to remember the past.