After listening to the monk's words, Mo Zisang couldn't go back in time at this time and pick up those wasted times again. "Uncle, please tell me the cause and effect of all this. I will avenge my father-in-law and them. ”

The monk's eyes were dilated, as if looking into the distance, he took a deep breath and slowly spoke. "There is a Yunyin Mountain in the territory of Nanban, and the surrounding area of the mountain is surrounded by miasma and poisonous insects as barriers, which is difficult for outsiders to enter, and only the people of the hidden tribe who have lived in it for generations can enter and exit freely. The hermits wear a medicine pouch made of special medicinal herbs in order to pass through the miasma and poisonous insect forest. A medicine sachet can be used for three months, and the method and formula of this medicine pouch are known only to the clan doctor. The family medicine has been passed down from generation to generation, and outsiders will never make it. In addition to being rich in all kinds of rare medicinal materials, Yunyin Mountain will also raise ice silkworms, ice silkworms spin silk brocade, and a foot of gold is priceless. These can bring a lot of wealth to Yunyin Mountain every year, although they pay a lot of tribute to the royal family every year, but the current Nanban Emperor wants to annex the Yin people and occupy Yunyin Mountain. If the wealth brought by the ice silkworm and medicinal herbs is coveted, then the ice beads refined by the ice silkworm will make people crazy and crazy. ”

The monk paused, then continued: "It is said that the Ice Bead Spirit of the Hidden Clan was sealed in a piece of kodama, and then handed over to the Daidai Holy Maiden for safekeeping. Because Bing Zhuluo needs qi and blood to feed, and the holy woman is the spiritual pillar of the hidden clan, it is most appropriate to leave it to her for safekeeping. That jade not only makes people invincible, but also the only key to open the hidden treasure. ”

After that, the monk was surrounded by the breath of sadness, and the monk who fell into memories led the people around him and the air to grieve together. Seeing that the monk didn't speak, Mo Zisang was anxious, and was about to ask, but Mo Ziheng shook his head secretly. Mo Zisang was calm and kept silent.

At this time, the temple bell rang, interrupting the monk's memories. "There is a Hejia village not far from Yunyin Mountain, which has been dependent on the Yin people for generations, although it has not been involved too much, but occasionally there is a practice of accepting adult women in this village into the Yin clan. Once you enter the mountain, you can never come out again, and you can't see your family. Rao is so, marrying into the hermit clan is a gift for this impoverished village. Because not only will the family get a lot of money, but they will also be rich in their own lives. ”

"Twenty years ago, a strange plague occurred in Nanban, and Hejia Village and several surrounding villages were plunged into disaster. Although the clan doctor developed a prescription, the plague came fiercely, and in just a day or two, these villages fell into a dead silence, and there were few people and animals left. Later, the patriarch took pity on Hejia Village, brought a few orphans who still had breath in the village back to Yunyin Mountain, and gave them to join the hermit clan after healing. Seeing that one of the children was gifted in medical skills, the clan doctor gave him the name Mu Shan, and often took it with him to teach him medical skills. A few years later, Mu Shan took advantage of the fact that everyone was drunk while everyone was attending the harvest sacrifice and stole the medicine bags and formulas made by the clan doctor. After the Nanban army attacked Yunyin Mountain, we learned that Mu Shan was the little prince of the Nanban. ”

Seeing that the general situation had gone, the patriarch ordered the four hermits to kill the holy woman and the clan doctor, but he stayed behind and released the black mist miasma sealed under the temple. The poison of these black mist miasma could not be resisted by medicine sacs, and the black mist miasma soon filled the entire Yunyin Mountain, and the attacking Nanban army and the clansmen and patriarchs who did not have time to escape were all killed. ”

When Mo Zisang heard that the patriarch of the Yin clan used such a tragic means to protect Yunyin Mountain from being defiled by foreign tribes, a feeling of admiration and sorrow rose in his heart. At the same time, I also vaguely feel that I have a lot to do with the hermit. He suddenly had a bold and fearful idea to admit that his father-in-law was the clan doctor, and then asked the monk about the whereabouts of the saint and the clan doctor.

The monk turned around, looked at Mo Zisang, and then slowly spoke. "Nanban chased and killed all the way, the four hermits died and were wounded, and only one person was left to protect the holy woman and the clan doctor all the way to Shengjing, which was a great departure country. By chance, the saint lived in the palace of the king of war and was protected by the king of war. Later, because of her beauty, the saint was included in the harem by the emperor and named Concubine Luo. Nanban didn't dare to move, nor did he dare to reveal Concubine Luo's true identity to Emperor Dali, and stubbornly guarded the news of the treasure of the hidden clan, for fear of handing over the treasure to the Dali royal family when the saint was cornered. Dali, who has obtained the treasure, will definitely break the current peace and start a war to annex the Nanban. Fortunately, no one had seen the appearance of the saint except for the Nanban royal family and the hermits before, so it was safe for the saint to hide in the palace all the time. ”

Mo Zisang remembered the rumors that there was a stunning beauty in the palace called Concubine Luo. It's just that since the death of her little princess, no one has seen her come out to participate in any palace banquets, and she has only closed herself in Sanssouci Palace.

"Do you know that Concubine Luo has a princess?" Just as Mo Zisang was in a trance, the monk asked, and Zisang nodded. "When Concubine Luo gave birth to a princess, the emperor was overjoyed, gave the name Princess Yunle, renamed Concubine Luo's bedroom to Sanssouci Palace, and made an exception to let Concubine Luo personally raise Yunle, and the little princess received a higher grace than any prince. It's a pity that the princess who has not yet reached the full moon died, and the female doctor diagnosed it as a heart disease, congenital insufficiency, and Concubine Luo was heartbroken, but she was also weak. ”

After saying this, the monk suddenly knelt down on his knees, looked at Zisang with a firm gaze and said, "You are the daughter of the Holy Maiden, Princess Yunle, the Holy Maiden of the Yin Clan." ”

Zisang's eyes were round in shock, and he retreated again and again, and sat on the edge of the bed as soon as he fell, unable to believe his ears.

The monk didn't care about Zisang's fright, and then said: "Concubine Xiao Guifei tried to poison Concubine Luo several times but failed, and after the princess was born, she stretched out her poisonous hand to the princess. The holy woman pushed the boat down the river, exchanged the daughter born to a palace maid and a guard for you, and then asked Prince Jing to secretly take you out and hand it over to your stepfather. ”

"Prince Jing's only son, Shangguan Liuyun, was almost poisoned, and it was your mother who asked Prince Jing to find your father-in-law with her handwritten letter to save the little son, so Prince Jing handed over you to your father-in-law who was not full-term. Later, your stepfather changed his name and surname, changed his appearance, and brought you to this border town. Transfiguration is too damaging to your skin, and you're still young, so you can only be protected by dressing up as a boy. Originally, your stepfather didn't want you to take revenge, but after all this happened, I want you to think carefully about how to choose. ”

Mo Zisang was so shocked by this series of changes that he couldn't breathe, feeling like his chest was stuffed with cotton, and he couldn't breathe it in or out. Now she needs to digest it and sort out her messy brain.

The monk knew all this, and in the final analysis, Mo Zisang had to face it himself, and others couldn't help. Hinted to Mo Ziheng, went out together, and gave him time to digest and accept. Although Mo Ziheng was a little reluctant, he also knew that he couldn't do anything at this time, except waiting, just waiting, and followed the monk out dejectedly. As soon as he walked to the door, he heard Mo Zisang's sad voice, "Big brother, how did my father-in-law die?"

Mo Ziheng was stunned, how could he tell her the truth, and tell her the truth that part of the reason for her father-in-law's death was her kindness? Mo Ziheng looked at Zisang, who had empty eyes, if she didn't say it, then her kindness might become the biggest obstacle to the revival of the Yin clan in the future. The father-in-law's biggest mistake was to protect Zisang too well, unwilling to let her see the evil side of human nature. Maybe her father-in-law didn't want her to take revenge, he just hoped that she could really be happy in her life. But now Zisang, she has to face it. "The man in black you saved should be related to the royal Shangguan, my father-in-law told me in lip language before the accident, "Shangguan, run away." "An Le and I can both lip-read, and in order to keep you safe, we have practiced how to escape quickly countless times behind your back. At the beginning, my father-in-law loved An Le so much, just in case someone tracked you down, and wanted to confuse the public, so that people would think that An Le was related to the saint, not you. ”

Speaking of this, I saw Zisang puff, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

It was the next morning when he woke up again, and Mo Ziheng was still sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed. Zisang didn't make any sound, and his eyes stared at the top of the bed. For nothing else, Jinzhu needed time to get used to this body. Grunt, and his stomach made a loud noise, which woke up Mo Ziheng on the side.

When Mo Ziheng saw Zisang wake up, he asked with some concern, "Your Highness, do you need to eat?" Looking at the same face, what Mo Ziheng didn't know was that there was already a soul inside him. Jinzhu, who reached an agreement with Zisang, has already mastered this body. And the real Mo Zisang has already turned into a bright red mark, attached to his chest.

Jinzhu, who turned into Zisang, had an empty stomach, which was a feeling that he couldn't experience as a big demon king, which was very novel. But he couldn't show it, so he had to reply lightly: "Your Highness, big brother, let's call me Zisang in the future, I have lost my father-in-law, and I don't want to lose my eldest brother again." ”

Mo Ziheng originally thought that Zisang didn't want to admit his identity, so he didn't let him call His Highness, and he was a little disappointed in his heart. Then I was a little happy, maybe it was right not to let her participate in the bloodshed of revenge.

"When I rescue my mother and avenge the blood feud between my father-in-law and the Yin clan, call me Your Highness. Halfway, Mo Zisang said slowly: "I want to see your father." ”

After a while, the monk came, and seeing that Zisang was already sitting on the chair at this time, he knew that Zisang had already survived, and it was not in vain that he was stimulated. Seeing people coming, Zisang stood up and saluted, "Uncle, I hope you can tell me about the current situation and plans of our people." "Now that he has promised to help take revenge, Jinzhu doesn't dare to delay for a moment, and wants to be liberated as soon as possible and become a free body.

The monk didn't answer, but asked Ziheng to escort her to the Void Daoist first, hoping that she would learn kung fu as soon as possible and talk about other things when she had enough self-protection ability. And Mo Ziheng transferred to Shengjing after sending Zisang to prepare for Zisang's entry into Beijing later.

Jinzhu also knew that this Zisang was too weak at the moment, so not only was there no hope of revenge, but it would also affect the clansmen, so he didn't refute it.

Early the next morning, a woman with a sallow face, followed by a young man with a scar on his face, rushed towards the Void Mountain. These two people are Mo Zisang, who restored his daughter's body, and Mo Ziheng, who changed his appearance.