The morning light disturbs the dream, and there are pedestrians on the road.

The mountain road of Sumeru Pavilion is still surrounded by clouds and smoke, and walking in it is like being in a fairyland. People with troubles walk in the mountains, but what they think about is the Bodhisattva in the Sumeru Pavilion.

Buddhism is boundless and can relieve the suffering of sentient beings. That's what the monks of the Sumeru Pavilion said, so they kept this sentence in their hearts.

It's just that today's Sumeru Pavilion is indeed different from the past.

The mountain gate was closed, the Bodhisattva seemed to have forgotten his mission, and the people had something to ask, but what they faced was the little monk guarding the mountain who said, "The donor, please come back."

Could it be that the Bodhisattva also has troubles, or perhaps the Buddha is also worried?

But if the Buddhas and Bodhisattvas have worries, how can they boast of relieving the sufferings of sentient beings.

The blue sky is clear, and the big sun is like a wheel.

Such a good weather is suitable for staying at home and enjoying the breezy sun, and all kinds of impetuous things seem to disturb the tranquility of this weather. It's a pity that today is not destined to be calm after all, with the sound of marching footsteps on the mountain road, the nervous expression on the face of the little monk guarding the mountain at the gate of Sumeru Pavilion became more and more solemn.

Tens of thousands of soldiers are coming to the city, and even the lord of a city is terrified, not to mention just a Sumeru Pavilion.

The general at the head of the group held the prayer post in his hand, and when the army came to the mountain gate of Sumeru Pavilion, he ordered the army not to act rashly, and then dismounted and handed the worship post to the two mountain guards.

"Little monk, go and report to your abbot quickly, and say that Mr. Yue has come to worship the mountain. ”

"Why is Mr. Yue worshipping the mountain so exciting!" the little monk's face rose a little sad and indignant, "Such a battle, even if you don't need to worship the mountain, it is enough to level the Sumeru Pavilion, why do you need to worship the mountain?"

The general did not know how to answer, and then turned back to look at the army behind him.

The crowd slowly moved out of a small way, and the two little monks could clearly see several figures walking among them.

Red clothes and white hair, ice flute Yaoqin.

No one on the rivers and lakes wants to imitate such a dress, so it is naturally not difficult to guess the identity of the person in front of him.

The luthier, the moon rises out of the clouds.

The scholar and the knife followed behind Yue Izumo, but it was already in front of the little monk in a moment.

"Little monk, there is a reason to worship the mountain, and Izumo is here today to ask the Bodhisattva for a big matter, not to make a fuss about it. Even if the movement is a little bigger, it is just to prove that what Izumo is asking for is a big deal. ”

"Sumeru Pavilion doesn't accept outsiders, let alone demons, Mr. Yue, please go back. ”

Dao Wuxian couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Little monk, do you know what the evil demon outer way is?"

"The little monk doesn't understand what the evil demon is called, but he also understands that he must not be a good person who can slaughter hundreds of people in the Mo family overnight. ”

"Mr. Yue, it seems that Sumeru Pavilion is clearly not welcoming us today. The scholar chuckled when he heard this.

Yue Chuyun nodded, and a blood-colored glimmer flashed in his eyes.

"I'm just going through the process of sending a prayer post, since Sumeru Pavilion doesn't welcome us, then we can't embarrass Sumeru Pavilion. However, the matter of the Sumeru Pavilion holding the current princess hostage, King Qingping also had to discuss with the Sumeru Pavilion for an explanation. We can't take care of this, we can just be a spectator. ”

After Yue Liyun said this, he turned around and walked towards the army, and the little monk guarding the mountain couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief. But before he looked up, he saw another figure in front of him.

A purple eunuch suit, and an edict in his hand.

"Someone, bring it up!"

The little monk guarding the mountain suddenly seemed to have heard something that made them extremely frightened, and then they saw a familiar figure walk out of the army.

One thought becomes a Buddha, and Sumeru is special.

"Senior Brother Weishu!"

In order to close his eyes and be speechless, after a while, Kai slowly spoke: "Open the mountain gate." ”

"Senior brother!"

"This matter is not something you can solve, open the mountain gate, go down the mountain and go down. In the future, don't set foot in the rivers and lakes, and don't be contaminated with the cause and effect of the world. ”

The little monk turned his head blankly, and then turned around and looked at it carefully.

After a while, the little monk sighed and opened the mountain gate with the junior disciples behind him. Then he said the Buddha's horn and went down the mountain together.

"Brother, you're making us all blind this time. Yue Izumo walked out of the crowd and said with a smile, "I don't believe that the mountain guarding disciples of the Sumeru Pavilion can actually have the strength of the Dao Realm. ”

"I'm in Mr. Yue's hands, how have I ever been back to Sumeru Pavilion?" Wei Shu turned his head and opened his eyes and chuckled, "This matter has nothing to do with me, Mr. Yue can't ask me about the guilt." ”

Tsukizumo shook his head as if helpless, and then motioned for the others to follow in his footsteps.

"Mr. Yue, will there be any Sumeru Pavilion after today?" asked Wei Shu suddenly before going up the mountain.

"Maybe, isn't there a Bodhisattva in Sumeru Pavilion, what does the Bodhisattva say?"

Wei Shu smiled miserably: "The Buddha said that he didn't have a problem." ”

These words came out of Yue Izumo's mouth, but now they appeared in Weishu's mouth, and it sounded extremely joyful.

Everyone smiled slightly, and then saw the scholar come behind Weishu and said: "I don't know if there will be Sumeru Pavilion after today, I only know that there will be Zhang Qiubai after today, and there will be a difference." ”

A look of disbelief rose on his face, and then he listened to the scholar continue: "Last night, Mr. Yue had already ordered Huang Xiaotu and Tang Xiaochen to escort Zhang Qiubai out of the realm of Sumeru Pavilion. ”

"Mr. Moon will also protect the child?" said with a sneering smile.

"Zhang Qiubai is not a chess piece, I saved her life, she set up a game for me, this is a deal. If she dies, I'll at least fall into the ranks of profiteers. Tsukizumo explained.

Wei Shu smiled slightly: "Excuse." ”

Yueyuyun no longer explained, and while taking people up the mountain, his mind did not know where to drift. Maybe he was also thinking about where Tang Xiaochen's carriage was now, and whether Zhang Qiubai had left safely.

Above the official road, the dust is flying.

Huang Xiaotu set up the carriage, and Tang Xiaochen leaned on the carriage and took a nap.

Speechless all the way, since receiving Zhang Qiubai, this girl has been silent all the way.

Huang Xiaotu is a person who likes to chat with people and can't stop, but with the silence coming from the carriage, Huang Xiaotu is also surprisingly quiet all the way.

There was a dazzling sword in front of him, but Huang Xiaotu didn't care how far the sword in front of him was from him, fighting was not what he was good at, he was good at watching dramas.

Of course, there is a more important reason that this sword is so fast that Huang Xiaotu can't take it at all.

"Ding!"

The sound of gold and iron intersecting, the sword stopped in the air, and then a flying arrow flew upside down. The sound of breaking the sky came from behind the carriage, Tang Xiaochen opened his eyes and listened carefully for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Xiaotu, what did you hear?"

"I heard the sound of silver being spilled. Huang Xiaotu shouted back without turning his head as he spoke, "Little Dye girl, just block him, your hidden weapon that is full of rain makes me feel distressed." ”

"The secret weapon that my brother helped me build, what do you feel sorry for. ”

The delicate voice then fell on the carriage, and the man withdrew his crossbow and bent his knees to look at the figure that had fallen to the ground on the opposite side.

"White Emperor City, why are you blocking our way? ”

"Now that you know my name, you should know that the secret weapon in your hand can't stop me. Hand over the men in the carriage, and I will let you go. ”

"What happens if you don't pay it. ”

The cold tone made no secret of the murderous intent in it, and the girl named Xiao Ran turned around and chuckled and looked at the figure behind her.

"Brother Twelve, he murdered me!"