"Since he is a disciple of Guangming Buddha, I'm afraid there's nothing you can do if you meet him."
The Moon Shadow Guard breathed a sigh of relief.
Cao Chengmu picked up the tea cup, took a sip lightly, and asked again: "The news I asked you to deliver before should have arrived a long time ago."
Moon Shadow Guard hurriedly responded: "Back to the City Lord, judging from the time, I should have arrived three hours ago."
"Three hours?"
Cao Chengmu secretly calculated the time and distance, it had already been three hours.
If it's quick, the reply should be on the way by now.
Just as he was thinking this, a sound of breaking through the air suddenly came from the sixth floor of Huanhua Building.
The next moment, a gray figure came galloping over.
In the blink of an eye, he flew into the sixth floor of Huanhua Building.
Whoosh~
The corner of Cao Chengmu's mouth raised slightly, and the Yueying Guard beside him raised his arm in a sensible manner.
Whoosh~
Along with a gust of wind, the huge figure suddenly fell on the arm of the Moon Shadow Guard.
Yueyingwei felt his hand sink, and when he looked closely, he saw that there was a big bird over three feet tall on his arm.
The whole body is dark brown, the head is bare, covered only with short dark brown down feathers, the back neck is completely bare and featherless, and the base of the neck is covered with ruffled feathers formed by long black or light brown white feather clusters.
It's a vulture.
The Xunhuang is very windy, making it difficult for other birds to fly.
Only the vulture can ride on the wind and fly thousands of miles with the sun.
It can be regarded as the best messenger in Xunhuang.
Whoosh~
"Hahaha, it's really here!"
Cao Chengmu stepped forward and touched the vulture's feathers.
Someone had already served a plate of fine lamb cut into thin strips.
Cao Chengmu picked one up with chopsticks and carefully put it into the vulture's mouth.
Whoosh~
The vulture's head turned flexibly as it savored the delicious food.
"Mr. Wu, you really have a clever plan."
At some point, a thin figure was standing behind the city lord.
This person's hair is disheveled and unkempt, and his whole person is hidden behind his messy hair, making it difficult to see his true appearance.
"The city lord has given you too much praise."
"Everything depends on the decision of the city lord."
Cao Chengmu nodded slightly and took the opportunity to pluck a secret message from the vulture's leg that was eating meat.
"Mr. Wu, don't you want to see it?"
The figure remained motionless and said in a deep voice: "There's no need to look."
"profound?"
When Cao Chengmu heard this, he immediately became interested: "How do you say it?"
The figure said slowly: "With the character of His Highness, this secret letter should be empty."
Cao Chengmu was stunned for a moment and subconsciously opened the letter. He couldn't help being surprised.
The letter paper in front of me is as white as new, indeed there is no word on it!
"Mr. Wu is really good at predicting things!"
Cao Chengmu's eyes shone, and he admired the man in front of him even more.
Mr. Wu chuckled lightly, shook his head and said: "A person's appearance, cultivation, temper, etc. can all change over time, but his innate temperament and the seeds in his heart will not change."
"His Royal Highness has been a very aloof person since he was a child."
"It's a great surprise that he can reply to you."
Mr. Wu grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, which made people feel cold in their hearts.
Cao Chengmu silently put away the letter and asked again: "What does His Highness mean..."
Mr. Wu: "The city lord can prepare people to welcome you."
"In less than two hours, he will be here."
"Oh, sir, how can you be sure that as long as I reveal the information about the 'Nine Dragon Cauldron', His Highness will definitely come?" Cao Chengmu couldn't help but ask.
Mr. Wu pursed his lips, and a pair of cold eyes between his messy hair moved slightly: "Because you are an arrogant person..."
"The ambitions are huge!"
…
The wind is blowing everywhere, and the dust is spreading.
Where the heaven and earth were confused, a golden light suddenly pierced the void.
A fast boat flew through the sky, and a young monk stood proudly at the bow of the boat. He looked like a dragon and a phoenix, and he was dressed in gorgeous clothes.
One moment ago, he was the world-famous Leiyin Buddha.
Now that he has taken off his disguise, he has finally regained some of the spirit of the Eighth Prince of Zhou.
At this moment, his heart was extremely excited.
Nine Dragon Cauldron!
The utensils of the previous dynasty.
Although it is not as capable as Daxia Jiuding in suppressing the fate of the entire world.
However, Xuan Shang Jiuding can condense dragon energy, which is a huge help for him to reach the top.
Unexpectedly, one of the Nine Dragon Cauldrons appeared in Xunhuang.
Originally, he had set up an ambush and wanted to catch Li Chen and others in one fell swoop.
Unexpectedly, due to a combination of circumstances, there would be an unexpected surprise.
Is this God's will?
The Eighth Prince Ji Xu narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with great courage in his heart: God's way is with me!
The small boat flew by and disappeared in the blink of an eye. It was much faster than Monk Yehui's Liuyun Flying Boat.
It only took less than two hours for the boat to reach the sky above Yueying City.
At this time, Cao Chengmu and a group of Yueying Guards had been waiting here.
"See Your Highness!"
The leader, Cao Chengmu, bowed to the young monk without hesitation.
The Moon Shadow Guards behind him also followed suit.
Looking at the Yueying Guards kneeling on the ground in front of them, Ji Xu's heart seemed to be opened.
Once upon a time, deep in the palace, a weak figure sat in a corner dreamingly.
He sits there all day long, waiting for someone.
Waiting for the Lord of Nine Provinces, waiting for the Great Zhou True Dragon, waiting for the person he calls his father.
Unfortunately, the young man's expectations always fall short.
From sunrise to nightfall.
From March in spring to snowy winter.
The courtyard is deep and covered with waste grass, which is gradually turning yellow.
Gradually, the young man's longing for his father began to accumulate and change.
The moment longing finally turned into resentment, the seeds of ambition quietly emerged.
Later he met the old eunuch.
The minister who was originally by my mother's side.
He is the only one who understands teenagers.
He saw the young man's ambition.
So he asked the young man to study Buddhism.
Use Buddhism to suppress your ambitions.
Because what Zhou needs is an eighth prince without ambition.
So the young man immersed himself in Buddhism every day and finally showed his talent.
I worshiped directly at the gate of Daleiyin Temple, and from then on, the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng lived in a pure heart and few desires.
From that time on, he seemed to have forgotten the scene he once longed for.
But at this moment, the actions of Cao Chengmu and Yueying Wei were like a flame, igniting the young man's heart.
The dusty memories are being excavated bit by bit.
His own ambition finally took over his entire heart.
That's the feeling, that's the feeling!
Ji Xu's eyes gradually became fiery, and a wall in his heart suddenly collapsed.
The Lord of Ninety-Five!
That is his pursuit!
A flash of ferocity flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed the boiling in his heart and said in a cold voice: "Get up."
Cao Chengmu secretly looked at the young monk in front of him, and he felt an extremely turbulent momentum from the other person's body.
Suddenly he remembered that when he left Huanhua Tower, Mr. Wu said something particularly meaningful: "Treat him with the courtesy of a prince!"
Only now did Cao Chengmu understand Mr. Wu's intention.