Ah Dao took Ah Jin and left.

Chen Kan and Mu Sheng glanced at each other, and their faces sank at the same time.

Mu Sheng asked, "Who is it?" ”

"White Lotus Sect."

Chen Kan gritted his teeth and spit out a name, and then arched his hand towards Mu Sheng: "Please also ask Lord Hou to send a cavalry to rush to Wangyue Village, I am worried that the people in the village will be in danger." ”

Mu Sheng nodded, and called the scribe who had just given him an order: "Let Luo Mengtan go, the speed should be fast." ”

Luo Mengdan, the top boss of Ah Dao, is also one of the few cavalry households in Yunnan.

The clerk's heart sank, knowing that this matter was not trivial, and he hurriedly galloped away.

Seeing Chen Kan's uncertain expression, Mu Sheng asked, "Are you still going to Amizhou?" ”

"I'm not going."

Chen Kan shook his head, looked at Mu Sheng and asked, "Do you know about my grievances with the White Lotus Sect?" ”

"I've heard of it, Ben Hou didn't expect the White Lotus Sect to be so bold and dare to chase after Ben Hou's territory."

"I decided to meet them, would you like to go with you?"

"That's natural, killing people to the bottom of Ben Hou's nose, I can't say that Ben Hou will also follow his father's example and come to this southwest ground to destroy the Buddha once."

Mu Sheng's eyes were cold, and the White Lotus Sect dared to come to Yunnan to brush his tiger whiskers, and he didn't take him seriously.

When Fu Youde led Mu Ying, Chen Kan and other senior generals to sweep through the southwest, Chen Kan was still young, but he Mu Sheng had personally participated in it, and now that the older generation of famous generals are gone, does the White Lotus Sect think that there is no one in the Ming Dynasty to suppress them?

Chen Kan said with a fierce face: "This time, since they are here, they don't have to leave, the birds and flowers in Yunnan are fragrant, which is suitable as a place for them to bury their bones." ”

When Mu Sheng heard this, he shouted: "Pass on Benhou's order to block all passes in Yunnan, this time, Benhou wants to let them have no return." ”

At the sound of the order, several horsemen left the group.

He turned his head to look at Chen Kan and said, "You are more familiar with the White Lotus Sect, what are you going to do, Ben Hou will listen to you!" ”

Chen Kan raised his head and glanced in the direction of Wangyue Village, and asked, "To go to Wangyue Village, is there any other road besides the official road?" ”

Mu Sheng affirmed: "Yes! ”

There are not many other roads in Yunnan, but the mountain roads extend in all directions, and many roads only the local natives know where to go.

"Since the White Lotus Sect chose to ambush me, then return it to others in the way of others."

There were not many Tusi soldiers brought by Mu Sheng, and soon there was a Tusi soldier from Wuyi who volunteered to lead the way for everyone.

In order to arrive at Mochizuki Village in the shortest possible time, Chen Kan ordered all the baggage to be discarded.

All of them brought only the necessary water and dry food.

The four hundred people brought by Chen Kan from the Beijing Division, plus Mu Sheng's two hundred personal guards, a total of more than 600 people, all of them were elite tigers of the Ming Dynasty, and they instantly disappeared into the mountains and forests.

......

......

"The white lotus came into the world, and all the people turned over."

"No biological mother, vacuum hometown."

“......”

In the Jinding Buddhist Temple, the sound of chanting is like the light of the Buddha, so that everyone who passes by the Buddhist temple can't help but calm down.

Although the natives couldn't understand what they were reading, the feeling in their hearts as if the dust had been swept away couldn't be faked, which made the natives full of good feelings for this sudden group of Buddhists.

There was only one old man, and when he was in front of the other villagers, he was extremely devout to the Buddhas.

But as soon as he returned to his bamboo building, he couldn't help but be worried.

He was the only one in the entire Mochizuki Village who could understand the scriptures recited by the Buddhas, because he had heard similar scriptures when he went to Jiangnan when he was young.

At that time, the Ming Dynasty had not yet established a country, and the nominal ruler of Jiangnan was called King Ming by the Han people, and the believers under the rule of King Ming recited the scriptures that were not much different from those recited by these Buddhists.

The chanting sound in the Buddhist temple unconsciously dissipated in the wind, and the villagers of Mochizuki Village, who were attracted by the scriptures, woke up from the charm and consciously offered the few grains at home to the Buddhists who had finished the morning class.

In the Buddhist temple, under the tall Buddha statue, kneeling a dwarf with a hideous face and a graceful woman.

The real-life version of Beauty and the Beast looks a little abrupt, but when you look closely, it is very harmonious.

All beings are equal before the Buddha.

It's just that on the incense table in front of the tall golden Buddha statue, there is also a Maitreya Buddha statue more than one foot high, which makes it impossible to tell whether they are worshipping the big Buddha above or the small Buddha below.

The White Lotus cultists gradually dispersed, and the dwarf-like man put away the small Buddha statue.

The woman was about to get up when a pair of foul-smelling palms climbed up her waist.

The woman has long been accustomed to it, her face is as usual, she is very cooperative with herself to take off the clothes on her body, a graceful ketone body will meet the man's eyes, the man licked his lips a little greedily, and the woman sat on the incense table where the small Buddha statue was placed.

A moment later, a muffled voice came from the woman's mouth.

The one-armed man guarding the door of the temple heard the sound coming from the room, and his face suddenly became as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a dead fly, and he raised his intact hand, but the palm of his hand had just touched the door, and somehow he gave up again.

His intact eyes flashed with ferocity, and he strode out of the temple.

Half an hour later, the woman and the man walked out of the temple with a holy face and received all kinds of food from the natives.

When it was the turn of the old man, the old man offered a bowl of paste boiled out of unknown plants for the two of them, and the Buddha took it from the old man's hand, lightly dipped a little with his finger and put it in his mouth, then nodded to the woman, and handed the paste to the woman.

But this time the woman didn't reach out to pick it up, she looked at the old man and asked with a smile: "Donor, why are you alone today, why didn't the little girl who supported you in the past come?" ”

The old man's heart tightened, and a smiling expression appeared on his face, and he said in an intermittent official dialect: "So that the Buddha girl knows that the eldest man of Wuyi has a birthday today, and the old man wants to serve the Buddha and the Buddha in the village, so let her go for the old man." ”

"I see."

The woman did not continue to ask, and after taking the bowl of paste from the Buddha's hand, she turned around and entered the Buddhist hall.

The Buddha followed the woman into the door, and heard the woman instruct: "Go and ask the people in the forest, have you ever seen the little girl out of the village?" ”

The Buddha frowned and asked rhetorically, "Do you suspect that she went to Lin'an to report the news?" ”

Before the woman could speak, the Buddha denied herself: "This is impossible, every road to Lin'an is guarded by our people, and it is absolutely impossible for her to leave under our noses." ”

"Huh!"

The woman scoffed at the words of the Buddha, and the last time she was in Shuzhong, the East Buddha also thought that her layout was foolproof.

As a result, he was first put on a position by Xifozi, and then blocked by that person in Qinglong Gorge, and finally died there.

The lessons ahead are not far away, so the woman doesn't believe in foolproof at all now.

She said lightly: "Be careful, don't capsize in the gutter." ”

The Buddha frowned, wanting to refute something, but thinking about the previous lesson, he turned around and left.

The people in the village thought that they only worshiped the few hundred Buddhists in the village, but in fact, the entire Mochizuki Village was surrounded by water, and the forests and mountains were densely packed with people.

This time it was a battle in a different place, and in order to ensure that nothing went wrong, the Buddha brought 3,000 people.

Three thousand versus four hundred, no matter how you look at it, it is a stable and hidden situation.

But the woman is still not at ease, because Yunnan is not only Chen Kan, but also the great god Mu Wangfu.

If the Mu family is alerted, not to mention that they only have 3,000 people, even if they bring 30,000 people, they will definitely die in Yunnan without falling.

That's why they have to choose a place to stay.

With so many people in the wild, it is inevitable that their whereabouts will be exposed.

And hiding in the local Tusi stockade, there is no such hidden danger.

Because in their news, the Han people in Yunnan and the Tusi are either hostile to each other, or they are in a state of old and dead life.

It was impossible for the Han people to take the initiative to approach Tusi's stockade.

Therefore, the local Tusi forces can provide them with a good hiding place.

On a mountain road a few miles away from Mochizuki Village, a man and a woman shrank behind a stone, leaning out half of their heads and quietly looking at the group of White Lotus cultists patrolling halfway up the mountainside.

Ah Dao looked at Ah Jin with a solemn face, and asked in the local dialect, "Is this the Buddha you are talking about?" ”

Ah Jin nodded: "Daddy, it's them, but when I left the village, I saw that many of them were hiding in the woods." ”

The moment he saw these people, Ah Dao remembered that when he first joined the army, when he and a general surnamed Chen went to Shuzhong to eliminate the cult, those cult members were dressed like this.

"I'm in trouble."

Ah Dao muttered to himself in the local dialect, and then frowned tightly.

In this situation, if you go back and ask the general to mobilize the army, it will definitely be too late, and even if the army comes, in such a deep mountain and dense forest, it may not be able to completely annihilate this group of people.

On the contrary, the people in the stockade risk becoming hostages.

After a while, Ah Dao made a decision, he looked at Ah Jin and explained: "You go to Lin'an to find your mother, if I don't go to you, you can live in Lin'an with your mother, don't go back to the village." ”

Ah Jin's face was flustered and said, "Daddy, what about you?" ”

"I'm going to move the rescuers!"

Ah Dao knew that the role that the Han army could play in this kind of mountain forest was far less than that of Tusi's army.

It's definitely too late to go to Lin'an now, so he can only go to the neighboring Tusi to borrow troops.

Only those who have been begging in the mountains and forests since childhood can touch the village under such a tight defense, and only when the inside and outside should be together, it is possible to save the people in the village safely.

After giving Ah Jin a command in the local dialect, Ah Dao swung the branches and stepped on the canopy like a sensitive ape and disappeared into the dense forest.

Ah Jin watched his father leave, turned to look in the direction of Lin'an, but only after a few steps, he stopped again.

After a few moments, as if she had made some difficult decision, she crawled back to the stockade from a path known only to her.

She wants to go back to the village to protect her grandfather!