Chapter Twenty-Four: Mobilizing the Public
The warm spring breeze blows over the hills, several tall, short, fat and thin, figures of different shapes stand on the top of the mountain, monks' robes are dressed in hunting and fluttering, a pair of eyes sweep through the lush woods, overlooking the mountain road below that is between the two mountains, no more than four or five zhang wide.
Among these figures, in addition to the Kurong Zen Master with the highest rank in Tianlong Temple, the four senior monks of the "Ben" generation, and the Emperor Baoding who temporarily returned to the world after becoming a monk, there is also a middle-aged man wearing a purple robe, thick eyebrows and big eyes, a majestic appearance, and a kingly appearance.
This middle-aged man is ruthless everywhere, and Duan Zhengchun, the king of Dali Zhennan, is full of fruits.
Duan Zhengchun's blazing eyes stared at the mountain path that stretched out below, and asked, "Master Kurong, the person who snatched my Dali Duan's Six Veins Divine Sword Sutra, is his martial arts really that powerful?
Kurong Zen Master clasped his hands together and sighed lightly: "Amitabha, out of the people do not speak, that person's martial arts are high, it is really the only one seen in the life of a poor monk, the martial arts of the great wheel of the Ming King Gu Mozhi can be called shocking, but it is not the enemy of the man's triad, his cultivation has been transcendent and holy, looking at the world, I am afraid that it is difficult to find someone who can fight against it, and the prince must not give birth to a contemptive heart." ”
Duan Zhengchun frowned slightly, and said in a gentle tone: "Don't blame the master, Zhengchun doesn't disbelieve what the master said, but I heard from you before that this person only took the scriptures for a moment, and he used the Shaoshang Sword and Shangyang Sword to fight with the Tubo National Teacher, which is really a bit unbelievable and unbelievable!"
"After all, since the ancestor of Siping, the senior monks of Tianlong Temple have worked hard and lonely, and there has never been a single person who can cultivate the two-vein sword qi alone!"
With a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, Zen Master Kurong shook his head and sighed: "That person has such a thorough cultivation at a young age, and his talent is so high, which is rare in ancient times, since he can immediately use the Shaoshang and Shangyang two-way swordsmanship after reading the sword scripture map, I am afraid that the remaining four-way swordsmanship has also been learned by him, but it has not been revealed!"
When Duan Zhengchun heard this, he couldn't help but widen his eyes slightly, and he gasped.
Duan Zhengming interjected at this time and sighed: "If it weren't for his extraordinary and peerless amazing cultivation, how could we be so vigorous and mobilize a full 3,000 soldiers and horses, 300 Tianlong Temple warrior monks, and 100 worship masters, and choose to set up an ambush on the mountain road that it must pass?"
"Only after seeing this person's martial arts will you understand that this person does have the ability and ability, and it is worth us to mobilize people for him. ”
Duan Zhengchun's face was stunned, and after being silent for a while, he said abruptly: "It's just that although I, the Duan family in Dali, is the emperor's family, I usually act in accordance with the rules of the rivers and lakes, and this move is ...... It's really a loss of my Dali Duan's downfall. ”
There was no expression on the terrifying face of Zen Master Kurong who scared the child into crying, and he said categorically: "In extraordinary times, extraordinary means should be used!"
"The six-vein divine sword is the ancestral mastery of the Duan clan in Dali, this person has won the scriptures, not only the face of Tianlong Temple, but also the face of the Dali royal family, which can no longer be regarded as an ordinary enmity between the rivers and lakes. ”
Duan Zhengchun didn't say much, three days ago, he had something important to do, and he was not in Tianlong Temple, so he didn't be able to see the white-clothed young man who broke into the temple to seize the scriptures, but after hearing the words of the emperor's brother Duan Zhengming and the senior monks of Tianlong Temple, Duan Zhengchun had an extremely strong curiosity in his heart about the figure who needed three thousand soldiers and four hundred good hands to be sure to capture him.
I, Duan Zhengchun, really want to take a look, and take a look, what kind of person can make all the masters and the imperial brothers so cautious, as if they were facing a great enemy!
......
In the carriage, the temperature continued to rise and climb, and Mo Qingge, who didn't know his "cheap father-in-law" at all, couldn't wait to see him, the "cheap son-in-law", was hugging the soft and boneless beauty in his arms, and a pair of big hands fanned the flames on his body, wandering around.
The delicate panting, snorting Mu Wanqing jade was crimson, her sideburns were scattered, her beautiful eyes were half-open and half-closed, revealing a lazy soft sparkle, her skin was hot and hot, her white and flawless jade arms hooked Mo Qingge's neck, and her body was slightly raised back, revealing her beautiful jade neck while revealing her moving back curve.
Touching Mu Wanqing's back, Mo Qingge, who was about to lean over to ask for a kiss, suddenly saw Ah Bao, who was put aside, rolling a pair of eyes with a grunt, and glancing straight here.
His brows furrowed slightly, Mo Qingge pulled out a ribbon out of nowhere, blinded the little guy's eyes, and then reached out and nodded his meaty bun face, and taught: "If you don't learn well at a young age, learn to peek, and don't know when adults are doing things, should children sleep honestly?"
Ah Bao pursed his lips, as if he was disdainful, and stretched out his little short hand to pull the ribbon, but Mo Qingge's knotting technique was really clever, even if he wasted his strength, he couldn't pull it off at all, Mu Wanqing saw this, and couldn't help but laugh out loud with a "poof", and then Mo Qingge was like a charming white song.
"Do you still know how to teach others, and you seem to be a good person?"
Mo Qingge lifted the collar of her dirty clothes, and snaked upwards along the smooth and hot skin, and after a while, Mu Wanqing let out a coquettish groan, and a certain point was attacked by Mo Qingge.
Leaning over slightly, Mo Qingge pecked lightly on her delicate and ruddy lips, and chuckled: "What Wan'er said is that I am indeed not a good person, and I am only suitable for doing bad things in this life." ”
"Then I'm really a non-person, and I just fell in love with you, a bad guy. Mu Wanqing's face flushed even deeper, and then whispered softly in Mo Qingge's ear: "If Mo Lang really can't help it, he will want me!"
Mo Qingge's eyes lit up, and while his heart moved, he couldn't help but sigh secretly: Although this is a good attention, if you lose your strength to fight this goblin now, you will have a sore waist and weak feet after a while, but you can't meet the strong enemy outside.
Just when Mo Qingge was melancholy, the carriage drove into a mountain road, and Gu Mozhi, who had been demoted from the Tubo national teacher to the horseman, did not hear the sound in the car, but found something else unusual.
It is now in March, when the spring flowers are blooming, and the grass grows and the warbler flies, but there is no bird call in the mountains and forests on both sides, what does this mean?
Kumachi took a deep breath, his eyes sinking imperceptibly.
After a while, there was a faint sound in front and behind him, at first like a drop of rain, then rapidly enlarged, and in a few moments it was like thunder and rage, and the hammer beat the drum.
Knock knock knock......
The sound of uniform footsteps came from the front and back, and rows of soldiers with guns and swords, and bright armor gradually appeared in the field of vision of Gu Mozhi, and after the fish poured into the mountain pass, the soldiers in front of him slammed the shield in their hands to the ground, and the ground shook violently......
"Drink!"
The soldiers before and after shouted in unison, and in an instant, the fierce aura on the bodies of the three thousand elite soldiers condensed together, surging like raging waves, filling the entire mountain road, and the pupils of Gu Mozhi suddenly contracted, and his breathing was suffocated.
Looking around, I saw that nearly four hundred figures appeared in the shadows of the mountains and forests on both sides, in addition to the monks of Tianlong Temple who were dressed in brown monk's robes and holding long sticks, there were many Dali warriors with various swords, and the ...... It is Kurong Zen Master, Duan Zhengming, Duan Zhengchun and several people.
Although Kuma Zhiping calls himself a "little monk", his temperament is extremely arrogant and conceited, but now in the face of this sea of people, the arrogance and conceit in his heart was instantly crushed into slag.
It's cold!
A drop of cold sweat rolled down from the corner of his forehead and fell into the dust.