"Give an order to the Chiwu Clan, let them entangle the most nosy Eternal Fire Helian family, and let the three brothers Murong Ziqi, Murong Ziyu, and Murong Ziang come to visit. Murong Ji said.

"Yes. Dongfang Wunan retreated.

Murong Ji gently stroked a silk silk embroidered with lilacs, which was his daughter Murong Wan'er's belongings.

Lilacs are also Murong Wan'er's favorite flowers like lilacs.

"My daughter, how are you now?, my Tengri, you must keep my daughter safe!!" Murong Ji looked even older.

In the East Mansion, it is not the eldest son Murong Ziqi who lives here, but the third prince Murong Zixuan.

If nothing else, it is that the people are excellent, and the people are the most qualified to live here, and only he has the right to inherit the Murong family.

At this moment, Dongfang Wunan was sitting in front of Murong Zixuan. He had just told Murong Zixuan about the conversation with Murong Ji in the main hall.

"Are you saying that after you learned about the situation in the Jiang Khanate to your father Khan, he called all my brothers, but not Murong Zixuan?" Murong Zixuan confirmed again.

"Yes, the Great Khan was the decision. Dongfang Wunan nodded.

"It seems that Father Khan doesn't want me to get involved in the Jiang Khanate. Murong Zixuan smiled.

"The Great Khan is also worried about the Third Prince, after all, the Third Prince is the successor that the Great Khan admires. Dongfang Wunan said.

"Father-in-law, you are a great expert in leading troops to fight and conquer cities, and those wolves may not be able to fight you. But you don't understand these things in your own wolf pack, and you still have to fight for us leaders. Murong Zixuan sighed.

"The family of the emperor and the general, he has never been so smart, what Master Zhihuan said is really reasonable. "The east has no south, and in the northwest direction, he folded his hands and prostrated three times.

"It's always been so, Mo, smart, so simple. Murong Zixuan laughed and waved his hand to signal Dongfang Wunan to leave.

Not long after Dongfang Wunan left, he immediately set off and went to the main hall of the Khan's mansion.

Murong Ji is writing Chinese characters, and the book is the "Autumn Wind Speech" by Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty:

The autumn wind rises and the white clouds fly, and the grass and trees are yellow and the geese return to the south. Lan has Xiuxi, chrysanthemum has Fang, and Huai Jiaren can't forget. The boat is in the Fen River, and the middle of the river is Yangsubo. The flute drums are singing and singing, and there is a lot of joy and sorrow. When is it young and strong, but it is old and old.

"Father Khan, why don't you let your sons lead the troops into battle?" Murong Zixuan walked into the main hall.

"What are you capable of, you know yourself, don't make yourself so cheap. Murong replied without raising his head.

"Father Khan, I'm afraid that they will become the ancestors of the Great Sect Dynasty. Murong Zixuan expressed his worries.

The founding emperor of the Dazong Dynasty, Zong Taizu, was originally the highest general in the army, but on the way out, the yellow robe became the emperor, and the Dazong Dynasty was born.

"They are Cao Zizhang at most, you, Cao Zihuan with Sima Yi's help, are afraid that your brother will get up, ridiculous, ridiculous. Murong Ji shook his head.

"Father Khan wants me to be on guard," Murong Zixuan's mind appeared with Dongfang Wunan's face.

"You just have to know it in your own heart, Zixuan, the reason why I didn't let you lead the troops this time is because of our Murong family's family affairs. Murong Ji slammed the wolf pen on the "Autumn Wind Speech" that he had just finished.

Murong Zixuan's shoulders trembled obviously.

"Don't tell me, your sister's disappearance has nothing to do with you, since you are Cao Zihuan with a dead duck's hard mouth, I don't need you to admit it, but please also remember that in this life, the world can be negative, loyalty, filial piety, and broken bones can't be negative, even if you are alone, I hope you can recognize this. Murong Ji said righteously.

"Erchen, Erchen has written it down. Murong Zixuan bowed to his father Khan, but he didn't dare to get up for a long time.

"Don't forget, when your father Khan was frustrated, the three of your brothers grew up by your sister's pull, we are human beings, the crow still knows how to feed back, the wild wolf still knows how to save the mother, we can't even be as good as animals. After Murong Ji finished speaking, he flicked his long sleeves, turned around and walked out of the hall.

Only Murong Zixuan was left, and he was thoughtfully hanging on the main hall.

"Sister, my little brother was confused for a while, and he was confused. Where is my elder sister now?" Murong Zixuan muttered.

"Master, we were stopped by the sisters of the Liu family on the way, and finally the monk of the Vajra Pestle rescued Princess Wan'er from the Pure Law Temple. A voice came from behind Murong Zixuan.

"What's the big thing in this world, it's more important than the love and righteousness?" Murong Zixuan said.

"I understand, I'm going to try to rescue Princess Wan'er. The voice was gone.

At this time, Murong Zixuan was really the only one left.

He sat on the main hall and looked at the throne of the Khan, and the two Sulu ingots hanging above the throne.

He fell on his back in the hall, clutching the stone slab and crushing his teeth. He was caught up in an extremely difficult decision, and his brain was buzzing.

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The Eternal Fire Khanate, the Pure Dharma Temple on the Great Khan Mountain

In front of the temple gate, the old man with three apprentices had already knocked on the door and was waiting for the temple door to open.

"Master, who is the Fang Cun Master we are going to visit?" asked Duanmu Xiao.

"Master Fang Cun is a famous enlightened monk of the Eternal Fire Khanate, and his eldest disciple is Master Zhihuan, a famous lama and monk in the Northern Regions. Ulaanbari explained.

"We are visiting the Living Buddha, the three of you, you must understand the rules and etiquette. The old man said.

Squeak~

The door opened, and two young monks walked out of the temple gate, holding an old monk.

This old monk has kind eyebrows, a broad smile, and seems to have supreme wisdom, and he is the master of Fang Cun.

"Amitabha, it turns out that a good person has arrived, so hurry up and enter the temple. Master Fang Cun raised his hand and invited.

In the meditation room, everyone sat cross-legged on the futon, and Master Fang Cun was chanting the six-character mantra.

The six-character mantra is an extension of the three characters of "Om, Ah", and its connotation is extremely rich, mysterious, and supreme, containing great power, great wisdom, and great compassion in the universe.

The simple six characters of Om, Ma, Ng, Horn, Mi, and Ng, recited from the mouth of Master Fangcun, seemed to be clearer than any scripture. These six-character mantras seem to be like a lotus blossom blooming, purifying the six corresponding causes and conditions of each other.

Because Master Fang Cun is the recipient.

He has received the immeasurable merits of the six-character mantra, and every time he recites the six-character mantra, he will gain immeasurable wisdom, and he will eventually develop compassion and complete the six levels of jackfruit. In addition, receiving the blessing will lead to the birth of a reincarnation king, reaching the bodhisattva state of not flinching and becoming enlightened.

Master Fang Cun is just an ordinary ascetic among the thousands of recipients.

In the meditation room, both the monks and the guests are immersed in the simple and powerful chanting of Master Fang Cun, who cleanses their hearts in the hope of being purified.

After about half an hour of chanting, none of the people present felt the passage of time.

It's just that a bell rings and trembles, reminding them that they have to continue to walk this way.