Chapter 1242 (2/2)

Mo's voice came from the back hall: ”send your majesty back.”

Guining didn't dare to say anything. Don't ask if it's best to die in Yongsheng temple, but can you let him go?

Don't ask and tell the people in the temple that it was two days, but the wind and snow were too heavy. The Allied forces of the five countries didn't arrive in the wilderness under Everest until six days later.

Jingmo several people rode horses, stood outside the barracks and looked at the pool opposite from a distance.

Gu Ershao said, ”in addition to the Xuanwu army, there are 400000 soldiers and horses in Yongsheng temple.”

Jingmo said, ”look at the camp. The Xuanwu army is behind.”

Zuo you said, ”don't ask, is this still guarding against guining?”

Gu Dashao said, ”there's nothing wrong with being in the back. Isn't stabbing in the back more deadly?”

”Fu Boyuan's people will come to me tonight,” Jing Mo whispered. ”I want to fight tomorrow. What do you think?”

Su Zhao wiped the snow off his face and said, ”do you want to fight against the wind and snow?”

”We are afraid of wind and snow, and people over there should be afraid,” Jingmo raised his hand and took a few snowflakes in his hand and said, ”make a quick decision. It's too late. I'm afraid I won't ask what evil intention will regenerate there.”

”Your Majesty,” a general who killed Japan ran from the camp on horseback. When the horse came to Jingmo, he turned over and dismounted, and said respectfully, ”the national teacher is here.”

”Go back and have a look,” Jing Mo said to the people around him.

In the camp, Yu Xiaoxiao stared at the five old monks brought by Wuhuan national master and Fenglin young master. Why haven't the monks over there finished, and they have brought monks here again?!

”Linglong, Linglong!” Xian Zong even shouted Yu Xiaoxiao several times.

Gu Xinglang pulled Yu's little hand.

Yu Xiaoxiao restored her eyes to normal size, looked at Xianzong and said, ”what's the matter?”

Xianzong said, ”this is the eminent monk of dixiu temple. You must not be rude!”

”What?” Asked Yu Xiaoxiao.

Xianzong took a swipe at the corner of his mouth. By the way, his daughter didn't even know Yongsheng temple before. How could he expect his daughter to know emperor Xiu temple?

At the moment, master Wuhuan still wore a silver mask on his face and explained to Yu Xiaoxiao: ”if the eminent monks of dixiu temple had not crossed the ocean and preached, we would not know the Buddha here.”

Yu Xiaoxiao can understand that he has found the ancestor of Buddhism!

The eminent monk of dixiu Temple standing in the front, with two white tails hanging under his jaw, read a Buddha's name and followed the virtuous Pope, Jiang Zhuojun and other humanitarians in the account: ”after I see the letter from your majesty Jingmo, I will order us to come. If the letter is true, Yongsheng temple is by no means a place of Buddhism.” Another eminent monk of emperor Xiu Temple answered, ”this is not the word of our emperor Xiu temple, but the word of all temples.”“ Temples, ”Yu Xiaoxiao asked,” is that what many temples mean? ”“ Yes, ”replied the monk. Xianzong was relieved at this time, and the emperor Xiu temple came forward on behalf of the Buddha. At least most of the believers who were blinded by lard would not follow mowen to the dark. The instructor then said, ”how do you verify the authenticity of Jingmo's letter?” An eminent monk said, ”seeing is believing.”“ That's no problem, ”the instructor stood up and said,” I'll take you to the back mountain of Yongsheng temple. ” Before Xianzong and others reacted, they felt a gust of wind blowing in the account, and the instructor and five eminent monks of emperor Xiu Temple disappeared“ He said, ”Xianzong Chongyu shouted,” he's taking someone now? ” Yu Xiaoxiao shrugged his shoulders and said, ”just go and have a look. They will be back soon.” Everyone in the account... Is this too fast? Jingmo and others walked into the camp“ What about the masters of dixiu temple? ” Jingmo looked at the people in the account, didn't see the eminent monk, and asked Wuhuan national teacher“ Go to see Mo Wen's sin with my master, ”said Yu's little novel. Jingmo took a swipe at the corner of his mouth and said, ”have you gone?”“ It's all right, ”Yu Xiaohun didn't care.” they'll be back soon. ” Xianzong then asked Jingmo, ”dixiu temple is a long way from here. When did you write?”“ Four years ago, ”Jing Mo dusted his clothes stained with snow“ Four years ago? ” Yu Xiaoxiao was shocked and said, ”Jingmo, you were not the emperor four years ago!”