After dawn on the second day, Wang Yu took Yan Chixia and Xiahou Wu and 18 horses away from Yanmen County.

Although the north has entered winter, and the heavy snow in various places has closed almost all roads, it is not a matter at all for Wang Yu and his party.

Among the twenty-one people on this trip, the worst ones have the acquired realm, and most of the horses under the crotch are heterogeneous famous horses, which can be stopped by ordinary wind and snow.

In a hurry, at noon on the second day, they went out of the border of Bingzhou and came to the north of Taihang.

In the evening, the group rode through Taihang.

After running in the snow for two consecutive days, despite the strength of everyone, they couldn't help but feel a little tired, after leaving Taihang, looking at the sky that was gradually darkening, at the suggestion of Xiahou Wu, Wang Yu nodded and agreed to his opinion of finding a place to rest tonight.

As his personal guard, the eighteen horsemen who accompanied him into Beijing had experienced days of running around when they burned Dragon City with him outside the Saiwai, and if they really wanted to discredit the journey, they would definitely not hold back.

With their current foot strength, they will be able to reach Kyoto in three or five days at most, but now there are more than ten days before the day of Zhengdan, and there is really no need to march as quickly as after burning Longcheng in order to avoid the main force of the Huns.

"Master Hou, I am familiar with this road out of Taihang Mountain, there should be an abandoned temple ten miles ahead, according to the sky, there should be a night rain around noon tonight.

It's not beautiful to camp in the rain after all, why don't I wait for ten miles to go and spend the night in that temple?"

For Xiahou Wu's proposal, Wang Yu nodded and agreed, he has spent six years in this world at the border and outside the Sai, let him talk about the geography of the two states, he can easily say accurately.

As for the Guannei, except for some dangerous water potentials in the heavy military areas, he really doesn't know much about ordinary county temples and the like.

Ten miles of land is not far away for an ordinary horse team, let alone the team led by Wang Yu, the tea is not enough, and in the gloomy night, twenty-one horses have been parked before a ruined temple.

Lifting the big jacket wrapped around his body, Wang Yu looked at the dilapidated temple in front of him with great interest.

Buddhist Temple.

A Buddhist temple with a 'true Buddha' inside.

When he first arrived at this broken temple, he habitually swept the broken temple in front of him with his divine sense, and found a very interesting thing, there was actually a place with golden Buddha light in the backyard of the broken temple in Xiahou Wu's mouth.

Is this Great Zhou's Buddhism stupid when he is a king?

Xiahou Wu, a swordsman who was once obsessed with competing for the first place in the world, since he said that this is a broken temple, then Wang Yu believes that this place was really a broken temple in the past.

Because, before he personally defeated himself, the person who had beaten him in the first place, Xiahou Wu, a guy with an amazing sense of victory and defeat, was definitely one of the people in the world who didn't want him to die.

Therefore, it is absolutely impossible for him to take Wang Yu to a temple where the power of Buddhism is stationed and set up camp.

After all, the grievances between Wang Yu and Pudu Cihang are well known to the Great Zhou, and if Pudu Cihang, who served as a monk as a national teacher, said that he had nothing to do with Buddhism, he was purely foolish.

Therefore, the Buddhist 'monk' in the ruined temple in front of him is waiting for the king!

I am not afraid of breaking a mouthful of white teeth, and I will not be able to coax the believers in the future.

Wang Yu, who was confident and strong enough, smiled and dusted off the wind and snow on his body, and immediately walked towards the broken temple.

Yan Chixia, who was following him, also saw something wrong because of the advanced inheritance, but before he could open his mouth to remind Wang Yu, Wang Yu, who had already stepped into the broken temple, had already opened his mouth to send the order to their ears.

Although his back was to everyone, Wang Yu opened his mouth, and his words easily reached everyone's ears: "The guards will move the horses into the front yard of the broken temple and settle them properly, and then they will light a fire in the front yard to eat and rest, and they can be on duty normally at night."

Captain Xiahou commanded them to keep vigil, tonight, if there is any movement in the atrium and backyard, you don't have to come to investigate, just take care of yourself.

Yan Chixia followed me into the middle hall, your inheritance is quite good, and you have rich experience in walking the rivers and lakes, come to the middle hall to help me recognize who the person is. ”

After listening to Wang Yu's instructions, Xiahou Wu didn't know that he had chosen the wrong place, and he wanted to rush into the back hall with the sword in his hand to ask the person who came, whether he had eaten the heart of a bear or the gall of a leopard, and actually dared to calculate him, the great martial arts master of the world.

However, when he saw Wang Yu's stopping gaze, he forcibly resisted this impulse.

If it wasn't necessary, he didn't want to face the Hou Ye not far in front of him when he didn't grasp it enough.

Three years ago, when the name of this marquis was in full swing, he accidentally clashed with the arrester in the county town of Yanmen County because of the pursuit and killing of a group of thieves with heavy rewards.

When he relied on his martial arts strength to kill the thief and tease and force him back to catch the fast, he happened to meet this Hou Ye who was inspecting the counties under his command.

Then, there is no then.

There is just an extra crotch man who was hung upside down for three days and three nights in front of the county town of Yanmen County.

Because of his unyielding temperament, he hung seven or eight times in front of the county seat of Yanmen County one after another, until Yan Chixia, a stupid bird, took his place, and he willingly joined the Zhenbei Army under the condition that the marquis promised him that he could challenge him once a year.

After a look stopped Xiahou Wu from wanting to be brutal, Wang Yu strode into the atrium of the broken temple, and Yan Chixia had to follow closely when she saw this.

is different from Xiahou Wu, a martial idiot, he is sincerely looking at this Hou Ye.

As a Zhou person, as a Taoist disciple who was taught to kill demons and protect the common people when he was a child, Yan Chixia has an inexplicable sense of responsibility for the life and death of the common people in the world.

It is precisely because of this sense of responsibility for the common people in the world that he will be named the hot-handed judge of the twenty-six provinces in the future.

He judged not only Jiang Yang thieves and demons and monsters, but also those corrupt officials and landlords who held power and fame and fortune were also within the scope of his trial, which was also the reason why he could only hide in Lanruo Temple in the Chinese Ghost Story.

After being tolerated by the world, what else can he do except live in seclusion.

Since leaving the school, he has traveled all over the territory of the Great Zhou, doing his own chivalry, eradicating the unevenness of the world, from the young swordsman who was in the beginning to the middle-aged now, he found that he was doing useless work at all.

The world is getting more and more chaotic, and the demons and monsters who could only survive now dare to divide yin and yang from the living, and some remote places are the world of the living during the day, and at night they become a world of demons and monsters.

In the precarious days, those landlords and heroes intensified their exploitation of the villagers, completely tearing apart the faces of the villagers in the past, just to be able to enjoy more wealth.

Those corrupt officials and corrupt officials chose to degenerate under heavy responsibilities, treating the people under their command as pigs and dogs, and some people even had the audacity to dance with demons for the sake of wealth.

In the past, when he had never set foot in the state, he thought that because of the scourge of Yidi, this secluded and two states were only afraid that they would be even more miserable than those in the Great Zhou Pass, not to mention that the white bones were exposed in the wilderness and uninhabited for thousands of miles, and it would definitely not be better there.

But who would have thought that he would actually see a trace of prosperity in this traditional bitter cold place.

The tiller has his field, the dweller has his house, his body is clothed from the cold, and he is hungry and has food to eat.

This is something that the Great Zhou Dynasty has never done when Emperor Shizu was in the middle of the dynasty!

Looking at the people who can be called living and working in peace and contentment, and the people of Erzhou, Yan Chixia realized that she was wrong, the small righteousness of one person and one sword, she could save a person for a while, but she couldn't save the people of the world.

So, under his deliberate approach through Xiahou Wu's martial idiot as a medium, he has now succeeded Feng He and become the guard of Yanmen Pass.

After stepping into the atrium, the first thing imprinted into Wang Yu's eyes was a stone Buddha statue, skipping the Buddha statue that was almost a foot high, and the murals full of the atrium entered Wang Yu's sight.

Looking at the brightly colored murals that did not fit in with the dilapidated atrium, Wang Yu guessed a little bit what tricks Buddhism wanted to play.

Wang Yu, who hadn't been entertained for five or six years, had a little bit of a playful nature, he really wanted to see what the Buddhism in this world was, and he was confident enough to be able to transform him, the fire demon executioner in Yidi's mouth, put down the butcher's knife and became a Buddha on the spot.

"Master Hou, how strange the murals of Buddhism are, this mural is impossible to see!" Just when Wang Yu was about to look at the flying murals in this atrium from the beginning and try the depth of Buddhism in this world, Yan Chixia, who didn't know how to read people's eyes, suddenly ran up and ruined the atmosphere.

After stretching out his hand to stop what Yan Chixia was about to say, Wang Yu said confidently: "Chixia, it's okay, there are so many tricks in Buddhism, and what is laid in this atrium is nothing more than a dream of red dust."

If you are interested, why don't you dream with me, if you are not interested, take care of my body in the atrium, it is rumored that this Buddhist Hongchen dream can make people realize the most, I don't know if the bald head in the backyard is advanced enough, don't let me be happy in vain. ”

Looking at Wang Yu, who was full of confidence, Yan Chixia thought about her experience of being hammered when she approached this Hou Ye, and then she was speechless, too, this Hou Ye is not a mortal in the flesh.

Able to withstand the great pressure to eradicate the evil landlords Haoqiang, kill those corrupt officials and corrupt officials, chase the north to the grassland outside the Saiwai, and appease the people in the secluded and two states, the firmness of this marquis's will can be called rare in the world.

Not to mention the unknown wild monk in this small temple in the wilderness, even the masters of the six sects of Buddhism are afraid that they will not be able to shake the heart of this Hou Ye in the slightest.

Without anyone to interfere, Wang Yu looked at the mural on the wall of the atrium with great interest, although the main style of the mural is more freehand, but in the local depiction, it is mainly realistic.

Wang Yu seems to have seen a childish boy croaking to the ground in this mural, born in a scholarly family, and with the growth of the child, he embarked on the road of the imperial examination in accordance with his father's wishes.

Xiucai, lifters, and jinshi are all easily included in the bag.

After the young Jinshi, the childish son had to sit on the teacher's attention, marry the daughter of the boudoir, and then the officialdom was proud for decades, from a cloth cloth and to the extremely human ministers into a dynasty of slaughter, on the management of hundreds of officials under the rule of Li Shu, until the old man died is the name of Wen Wenzheng, can be described as death without regrets.

After the child's eyes closed in the past, Wang Yu was slightly dizzy, and saw the birth of a child, this time, he seemed to see closer, and from time to time he could see what the world he was in from the perspective of the second child.