Lu Wei was speechless.

He thought about what happened after his death, purely because he was afraid that he would have no eyes on the battlefield, and he would unfortunately leave one day, leaving orphans and widows to be slaughtered.

Whether it is Emperor Anping, Jin Yongxiu, or the vassal kings of all walks of life, they are all jackals, tigers and leopards, and they have been greedy for Liangzhou for a long time.

If he dies, I am afraid that this group of people will kill all the orphans and widows in order to rob Liangzhou.

They have strategists, brave generals, and the relationship with the grassland is still quite harmonious, Zhang Yuqing has the ability and courage, and will definitely be able to protect their children and keep the family business that they have built with difficulty.

"King Jiangxia's rebellion is just the beginning." Lu Wei said softly, "In the future, the world will only be more chaotic." ”

The strength of the princes such as the king of Jiangxia and the king of Yanzhou was not outstanding, but this counterinsurgency lasted for several years. The vassal kings and feudal officials of all walks of life saw the weakness of Great Xia, with no money, no food, and no available generals.

Emperor Anping wanted to unload and kill the donkey on Jin Yongxiu, it may be too early.

Zhang Yuqing said: "We don't talk about the general trend of the country. If I had gone first, would you have raised your three children well? ”

Lu Wei's face sank, and he said with a sigh of anger: "I won't let you go first, I want to go together!" ”

"You definitely want to marry another wife and have children, even if you don't love them, don't let your stepmother raise them......" Zhang Yuqing said to herself, burying her head in Lu Wei's arms, tears falling onto the bed.

Lu Wei was furious, what did Zhang Yuqing think of him! He was about to speak, but he heard the choked meaning in Zhang Yuqing's words, hurriedly turned her over, faced him, and saw two lines of tears on Zhang Yuqing's face.

Tears fell on his hands, and Lu Wei's whole person seemed to be on fire.

He is not afraid of anything, he is afraid that Zhang Yuqing will cry, like cutting his heart with a knife.

"What's wrong with you? What kind of nightmare did you have? How did you end up in a messy place? Lu Wei said softly, kissing away the tears on Zhang Yuqing's face.

After Zhang Yuqing cried, she took a deep breath, and the fear in her heart was vented, and she returned to calm, like a beach after the tide falls.

She knew in her heart that this would not work, she could not control herself, and she was tormented by the doomed end of this world, and her spirit collapsed.

Emperor Anping's painted white? Pink, lifeless face is like a talisman, and every time she thinks of the glimpse on the palace banquet hall, she feels terrified.

Do it!

Before this world reaches the end, before her fate ends, put an end to the hatred that has been buried in her heart for so many years.

"Sleep." Zhang Yuqing said softly.

Lu Wei and Zhang Yuqing interlocked their fingers, kissed her beautiful eyebrows, and said, "There really is a day when I raise my child to adulthood, and I will go to you." Are you relieved, Mrs. Lu? ”

He made a promise in his heart that he would have three lives with Zhang Yuqing, so he would have to live a lifetime. He is not afraid of death, nor is he greedy for the glory of this world, he is just worried that he will leave this world too late, and after too much time, Zhang Yuqing will not recognize him in the next life.

Zhang Yuqing closed her eyes and smiled slightly.

She thought that she should be overthinking, Lu Wei is still a gentleman in essence, even if he marries a bride again, he will not let the children left by the previous lady be beaten and scolded.

Besides, Sheng Guixin will definitely find a way to take care of the three children, if he really can't get by, it's a big deal to pick up the three children.

After a few days of spring rain, on the day of the sealing of Zen, the sky is clear, the field of vision is wide, the water of the liquid pool is like washing, the waves are sparkling, and the bluestone slabs on the road are washed clean by the rain of the previous days, and they are not stained with dust.

It's a great day, with clear blue skies and cloudless skies.

Emperor Anping woke up in the morning, looked at the rising sun outside, Longyan Dayue, and felt that God was recognizing him as the true dragon son and the orthodox avenue.

The team escorting Emperor Anping in the palace walked out along the high red palace wall in an endless stream, and the willow trees next to the palace wall hung down ten thousand green silks, and the golden morning sun fell through the gaps in the leaves and fell dots of light on these palace women.

On both sides of the road stood the Praetorian Guards to maintain order, all wearing the robes of the Great Red Army, covered with black iron armor, and holding steel guns, full of momentum.

However, anyone who has been on the battlefield knows that this group of Praetorian Guards are all useless showmen, and they are purely selected to be tall and good to serve as a façade for the royal family.

However, it is enough to deter the common people.

The people were already crowded on the roadside, and they saw the rare and beautiful palace ladies.

Emperor Anping rode on a tall dragon chariot carried by sixty-four people, surrounded by bright yellow curtains, impermeable, and hundreds of Praetorian Guards escorted from front to back, left and right, like a moving fortress, slowly marching in the middle of the team.

From the palace to the mountain of Fengzen on the outskirts of Beijing, it takes about an afternoon.

According to the arrangement, Emperor Anping will camp at the foot of the mountain for one night, climb the mountain early tomorrow morning, and seal the Zen at the auspicious time.

The civil and military ministers were divided into two rows and followed behind the dragon chariot.

Lu Wei is also among them.

As Emperor Anping's recently blue-eyed military attaché, Lu Wei's position was behind the carriage of the county king, only one county king separated from Long Yuan, and next to Jin Yongxiu.

The people could not see the emperor, but only the ministers, and they did not recognize who these ministers were, and they all stared at the young and handsome ministers.

Lu Wei is naturally the most watched, followed by Jin Yongxiu, and then the young ministers.

It's just that being looked at, Lu Wei doesn't think there's anything, but he is too close to the dragon chariot, and Emperor Anping doesn't forget to take a few beauties to have fun when he goes out to seal Zen, and there are some unbearable sounds from time to time in the dragon chariot, which makes his brows furrow and can kill flies.

After Lu Wei left the house, Zhang Yuqing went out to visit the county lord Duanshu under the pretext of taking a few people out in a carriage.

From the other side of Meishan quietly detoured up the mountain, and by noon had arrived at the Canglong Temple on the top of the mountain.

Canglong Temple is just a very small temple, tattered, in disrepair, there are few people in the suburbs, plus it is also built on the top of the mountain, the population is even more scarce, there are few pilgrims all the year round, even the monks have only two, one is the abbot, one is the abbot's disciple, both of them are covered with patches of gray cloth monk robes, very bitter appearance.

Zhang Yuqing thought that it would take a lot of effort to enter the temple, but as soon as the abbot and his disciples saw Zhang Yuqing, they didn't ask, so they opened the door and let the carriage enter the temple.

Looking at the appearance of these two people, they are vaguely familiar.

Zhang Yuqing lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and figured out why these two people were familiar, wasn't the bitter virtue who identified the daughter of Fengming in Huangjue Temple also dressed like this!

The abbot let Zhang Yuqing enter the temple, and then led the disciples to chant the scriptures, a donor's posture, the sound of a light and heavy wooden fish sounded in the short clean room, and the sound of two monks chanting.

"You ......" Zhang Yuqing stood with her hands behind her back outside the clean room, and her heart was uncertain.

The abbot stood up, sang "Amitabha", and said: "Since the donor has come to the temple, he must be a person who sincerely worships the Buddha." Everyone has their own fate, everyone has their own Buddha heart, the Tao is different, the heart is different, the Buddha can see it. The main hall is in the backyard, so the donor can do it for himself. ”

Translated as this, you worship yours and I worship mine, and I will not disturb you, and you should not come and disturb me.

Before coming out of the Lu family, Zhang Yuqing was ready to fight in Canglong Temple and tie up the two monks who were in the way and kidnap them, so as not to get in the way.

How did you know that these two monks were so knowledgeable, they only stayed in a small room at the front door, and gave them the entire backyard.

"I wonder what kind of Buddhist path the two masters practiced?" Zhang Yuqing asked.

The abbot smiled and touched the blue and black hair stubble that came out of his head, "Don't you remember the poor monk?" ”

Zhang Yuqing's eyes widened suddenly, and a fine light flashed in her dark eyes.

"When the Zhang donor was in the Huangjue Temple, he taught the poor monks, and the poor monks still remember that they were empowered, and they reminded themselves that the Buddha's heart was pure and they didn't dare to forget." The abbot smiled.

Zhang Yuqing clenched her fists, stared at him carefully, and suddenly realized, "You are a disciple of Kude!" ”

At the beginning, although this bald donkey did not look like Xuande as a rich monk at a glance, he was clean and decent, and he thought that she was disrespectful to Kude, and she was red-faced and red-eared by her, and had nothing to say.

I didn't expect that I hadn't seen him for a few years, and this bald donkey had embarked on the old road of the master's bitterness, look at this dress, what is the difference between it and a begging for food?

Can't blame her for not recognizing it.

"You've changed a lot!" Zhang Yuqing sighed with emotion, "What do you call the master?" ”

The abbot clasped his hands together, "the poor monk's law is called Bo Yuan, the poor monk is shallow in learning, and he does not dare to be the name of the master of the chapter benefactor, the chapter benefactor in Liangzhou Shi Benevolent government does good deeds, is the bodhisattva heart of all living beings, and the poor monk and apprentice are deeply admired. ”

Zhang Yuqing's doubts deepened in her heart, "Where is Master Kude now?" ”

"The master travels all over the world, and the poor monk doesn't know where he is." Bo Yuan said, "But the master's mana is boundless......"

Zhang Yuqing wanted to laugh when she heard this, "Does Kude still have a name called Xingzhu Old Immortal?" ”

The stars are old immortals, and the mana is boundless.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud at the thought of practicing the bitter virtue of practicing penance in the deep mountains and old forests, being touted by several disciples who were also ragged for their boundless mana.

It is true that the mana is boundless, look at the brainwashing kung fu of Kude, how can you mix a success master in modern society.

Bo Yuan looked at Zhang Yuqing puzzled, "No...... What is the Old Immortal? ”

"Your master's bitterness is in my heart, just like the stars in the sky, an immortal descends to earth!" Zhang Yuqing is talking nonsense.

Bo Yuan sighed with a serious face: "That's true, the master is different from us ordinary people. ”

After a few pleasantries, Bo Yuan was about to go to meditation. Zhang Yuqing watched him walk back to the small room, closed the door, and chanted with his disciples.

Zhang Yuqing's dark eyes stared at the two of them deeply, and quietly turned around and went to the backyard.

Du Jingyi drove the carriage to the open yard of the backyard, closed the door of the backyard, pressed the mechanism button inside the carriage, and the roof of the carriage slowly unfolded, turning into a large platform.

Zhang Yuqing climbed onto the platform with Du Jingyi's hand, and vaguely saw the opposite mountain covered in red and hung with colors.

"That's where the meditation is placed?" Zhang Yuqing asked.