The spirit owl is the nemesis of bats, not to mention the five-hundred-year-old ghost-faced spirit owl, when it appeared, Niang Xian'er's complexion suddenly changed, and the true qi waves emitted from her mouth stopped abruptly, and a huge black bat escaped from her body, fanning the meat wings with small claws and fleeing towards the mountain in a panic.

The ghost-faced spirit owl swooped down in the air, and two steely claws slammed into the bat's back, and the sharp beak pecked violently to chisel open the back of the bat's head, and the blood and brain burst out instantly, and the bat's head was tilted a few times before it stopped moving.

The ghost-faced spirit owl grabbed the body of the big bat and flew back and threw it at Mo Yan's feet, and then chirped twice and burrowed into the bronze mirror.

At this moment, the frightened princess Niang Xian'er looked at Mo Zhuang's eyes, looked at the national teacher and looked at the bat corpse on the ground, as if she didn't understand what was happening.

"The princess frightened you, and the old man apologizes profusely. Kun Wu said with a smile on his face.

"National Teacher, why is this concubine here, who is this person?What about the black bat on the ground?" she hid behind the national teacher like a frightened bird.

Mo Yan pulled out a dagger from his waist and cut open the bat's belly, reached in and took out a black demon pill with the size of a date kernel from inside, although it was not as good as the spirit beast's, but it was also used to keep it.

"Mo Yan, when will Apsala be able to possess her?" Kun Wu asked eagerly, looking down at the delicate and pitiful Niang Xian'er.

"Just wait here until it gets dark, and then let Apsala out. Mo Yan replied lightly.

When it was dark, Mo Yan pried open the wooden box hidden behind the big banyan tree, and the Dementor saw a woman in white slowly sitting up on the statue of Apsala, then standing in front of Mo Yan and bowing deeply, and then burrowed into the body of the princess Niang Xian'er standing beside her.

"Thank you, Mr. Mo. Niang Xian'er smiled and saluted Mo Yan again.

Kun Wu was so excited that he burst into tears at the moment, stretched out his big fan-like hand and hugged Niang Xian'er at once, and kissed her regardless of "tsk".

Niang Xian'er blushed and said shyly: "Kunwu, let Apa come down, I'm so embarrassed in front of others." ”

Kun Wu's huge head arched on Niang Xian'er's chest, and she was not allowed to fall to the ground.

Mo Yan smiled and said, "National teacher, I'll wait for you at Gukou, don't be too late, I have to send the princess back to the palace." Then he left alone.

"Apsala, you are so beautiful. Kun Wu gently threw Niang Xian'er on the grass.

"Alas, you didn't see the face of Apa back then, King Suyavarman II was simply fascinated by Apa back then. ”

Kun Wu untied the monk's robe and exposed the ribs that were as thick as a cow, and Niang Xian'er also untied the shyness of the wide robe, and the two of them walked in the wilderness of Wushan**. In the faint moonlight, the tall and strong black body and the delicate snow-white ** were intertwined, making a ** moan, and next to his feet was the bloody corpse of the black bat demon.

Under the moonlight, Niang Xian'er sighed faintly: "Alas, it's been more than 600 years, and it's still good to be a man." ”

After a long time, the national teacher and the princess Niang Xian'er snuggled up and walked slowly in the moonlight.

"National teacher, it's not okay for you two to be so affectionate, it's a big trouble to be seen. Mo Yan urged them to get into the car quickly.

Mo Yan watched the two carriages go away, so he took out his own carriage from the dense forest, loaded the wooden box containing the statue of Apsala, and hurried all the way into the city and back to the National Teacher's Mansion.

In front of the gate of the Thonburi Palace, the two carriages slowly stopped, and a guard stepped forward to open the door, Niang Xian'er got out of the car and walked up the stone steps to look back and smile, and then Yingying entered the palace gate.

In the palace, Zheng Zhao saw that the princess was back, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Xian'er, have you seen Kun crying?"

Niang Xian'er seemed to be in a good mood, and said with a smile: "Kun Qi was talking to Xian'er behind a tree, and her voice was very old. Kun Ti assures that his father was never killed by him, and also promises to help investigate the murderer. ”

Zheng Zhao was relieved, as long as this Kun Cry didn't go against himself.

"Xian'er came back so late, this king is very worried, for fear that if you and Kun Cry fall out, that guy will be unfavorable to you. ”

"Don't worry, Xian'er is fine. ”

Zheng Zhao thought for a moment and asked, "What do you think of the relationship between the national teacher and Kun Si, can you really control him?" ”

Niang Xian'er replied: "The national teacher is very majestic in front of Kun Cry, and it seems that Kun Cry is very obedient. ”

"Oh, so that the king is relieved. Zheng Zhao picked up Niang Xian'er and went into the bedroom.

In the National Teacher's Mansion, Kun Wu was also in a very good mood, and he couldn't stop admiring: "This lady fairy is really a wonderful person." ”

Mo Yan shook his head when he heard this, and reminded him: "National teacher, don't show your stuff when you see the princess in the palace." ”

"It's amazing, this king is enjoying Niang Xian'er's **, but his mouth is talking to Apsala, you don't understand this feeling. I have sensed her since I was a child in Angkor Wat, but I didn't speak until decades later, and like a long-time lover, I felt no stranger at all. ”

"You and the Kun Brothers were in Angkor Wat when we were young?" asked Mo Yan.

"Yes, because our brothers are strange-looking, and they have been discriminated against since childhood, and they look at us like savages, and when they can't help it, they run into the rainforest, and they end up in Angkor Wat. There he met a reclusive head descender, and began to teach us the secret art of Siamese, and Kun Ti learned it very quickly, and soon he was able to fly away, but I was not interested in these things in the slightest. Later, the old head descender died, and after Kun Qi's 'Three Laughs Flying Head Descending' was successfully practiced, he said that he wanted to go out to break into the world, but it turned out to be many years after he left. ”

"Did you stay alone in Angkor Wat all the time?"

"Not alone, but also Apsala, who I have often seen in my dreams since I saw that statue at the altar, and Apsala is so beautiful, and her dancing is breathtaking. I would go to the altar every night and talk to the statue, and I knew she heard it, and in the dream Apsara told about her unfortunate life, and we can be considered to be in sympathy. ”

Mo Mo thought about the sad expression on the statue's face, and sure enough, her background was not ordinary.

"Then one day Kun Cry came back, he was the national teacher of the Emperor Thonburi at that time, and his merits were prominent, but he was no longer called Kun Cry but Tie Bodhi. He specially took me to the capital to enjoy the blessings, but I couldn't leave Apsala anymore, so I insisted on refusing to go, so Kun Qi made me into a yin-phase person, and let me feel what he saw and heard every day, and even the delicacies of the mountains and seas he ate. Kungo said with infinite nostalgia.

It's bad, I don't know if the situation where the ghost-faced spirit owl killed Kun Qi was also sensed by him.

"Do you know the situation when Kun Qi was dying?"

"No, once you're underground, you can't feel it at all. ”

Mo Yan put his mind at ease, and said in his heart that the two brothers were also strange and pitiful, they were discriminated against since they were children, and they were far away from the depths of the rainforest, and after their brother succeeded in starting a business, he still did not forget his brotherhood, and would rather turn his younger brother into a yin person, and let him feel those glory and wealth. Alas, if Kun Qi hadn't wanted his own life at that time, he wouldn't have killed him.

Mo Yan is a native of the Qing Dynasty, and he is just a hurried passerby in Siam, and he will never reveal the true identity of the national teacher, but Kun Qi is too cautious to kill people and kill people, which leads to his own demise.

It can be seen that if everything in the world is over, it will go to the opposite.

He thought of Zheng Khotan, the descendant of the "Corpse Technique", who created such a demon as the Holy Infant Niang, and he didn't know how many innocent pregnant women he had harmed. The techniques he used when fighting with Kun Qi were the same as those of the Black Bat Demon, and the continuous waves of true qi could actually warm up the blood in the human body, which was simply unheard of. However, this also reminded me that it can actually be used in the qi forbidden technique, and now there are three kinds of exercises: "shh, ha, and bah", if you add the true qi wave of "da-da-da", wouldn't it be even more powerful? Thinking of this, Mo couldn't help but "giggle" out loud.

"Mo Yan, what are you laughing at?" Kun Wu asked in surprise.

"It's nothing," Mo Yan quickly diverted the topic and said with a smile, "I'm thinking that the national teacher is so tall and covered with bones, and Niang Xian'er is so weak, won't she lose her breath when she presses it?"

Kun Wu heard the words and became energetic again: "You don't understand this, men are hard-boned and women are tough, and they are not afraid of pressing by birth, just like bamboo pressing hard." Mo Yan, you haven't tried to have sex with a woman yet, have you?"

Mo Yan blushed and shook his head.

"Actually, this is the first time. Kun Wu admitted with a red face.

Early the next morning, the next person came to tell him that the abbot of the Dawn Temple, Bo Cheng Chongdi, was waiting at the gate of the house to be summoned.

Master Bo Qi came in and said, "Tell the national teacher, the old man has asked the monks from all provinces to return to the territory as instructed, but some people say that they will not leave until they see you in person. ”

"Who is that man?" Kungo asked, frowning.

"Zen Master Chongdi Palung Kong of Chiang Mai Province. ”

Kun Wu had sensed this person before, so he had the relevant memories of Zen Master Palung Kong in his mind, so he asked, "Where is the other person now?"

"Still in the Temple of Daybreak, monks from other provinces are also present. Bo replied cautiously.

"Well, this king will go and meet him for a while. Kungo stood up and said.

In the main hall of the Dawn Temple, monks from more than 70 provinces in Siam gathered together, and when they saw the national teacher monk Wang Tie Bodhi coming in, they got up and gave a salute, and the national teacher waved his hand and invited everyone to sit down.

"This king has been in retreat for a period of time to heal his wounds, which has frightened everyone. Kun Wu folded his palms together and apologized.

Mo Yan stood behind him as a personal attendant, thinking that the Yin Xiang person really behaved no different from Tie Bodhi, and his speech was neither humble nor arrogant, very decent.

"National Teacher, the old man has been deeply saddened since he received the news of your death in battle at Ayuthaya, and has come to attend the funeral presided over by the king himself. However, I was very puzzled, wondering where the headless corpse came from?" (To be continued.) )