Chapter 936 Its time for the world to be lively and lively
The horse's hooves made a rapid "ta-da-da" sound, and soon Zhili rode away with an angry look on his face.
They all hinted to this extent, but got such a disappointing answer. It would be impossible for any woman to have a good look towards Xu Quan at this moment.
Even Zhili didn't give Xu Quan a slap in the face, which was considered very restrained.
As for Xu Quan...
Looking blankly at the scattered figures, he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
In fact, Xu Quan was not completely uninterested in Zhili. What he said just now was just because he was not ready to marry a wife yet.
So now normally he should catch up immediately and explain clearly.
But maybe all male sons of heaven must be straight men. Xu Quan, like Tang Chen, Chu An and others, although he has quite a charming personality, he doesn't know how to please women.
Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Xu Quan not only did not chase Zhili, but instead rode his horse to chase Wei Changtian's carriage.
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Two quarters of an hour later.
Amidst the muffled sound of "rumbling", all 300,000 troops had left the camp last night and continued marching slowly westward along the official road.
Xu Quan, who had been "following" Wei Changtian's carriage, also breathed a sigh of relief.
There was no unnecessary vibration in the carriage, and there were no strange sounds coming from it, indicating that nothing like what he imagined was going on.
After glancing at the carriage in front of him with a slightly uneasy look, Xu Quan finally decided not to "stalk" anymore, turned the horse's head and ran in the other direction, presumably to finally find Zhili.
At the same time, Wei Changtian in the carriage had just finished his conversation with Xu Suisui.
After asking about the situation carefully, the result was pretty much what he expected.
The most valuable information in that booklet is undoubtedly the names and approximate locations of the thirteen Sons of Heaven, followed by some information about myself, and finally Kui Long's information.
Other than that, it's all little things that aren't very important.
Such a result was within Wei Changtian's "acceptable range", so he didn't get angry again this time.
Or maybe the matter was over and he was too lazy to get angry anymore.
"You're sure there's nothing else, right?"
Glancing at Xu Suisui, Wei Changtian reminded again: "Don't surprise me again in a few days."
"No, no, no!"
Waving his hands hurriedly, Xu Suisui promised again and again: "That's it!"
"Hmm... By the way, didn't you say before that your system doesn't allow you to proactively reveal the plot?"
Wei Changtian nodded, and then said doubtfully: "Now that this booklet is lost, I think you are living well."
"Because this is not what I meant to reveal..."
Xu Suisui replied in a low voice: "I didn't mean to let that booklet be stolen."
"Oh, that's right."
Curling his lips, Wei Changtian stopped worrying about such trivial matters. Instead, he lowered his head and began to think about what to do next.
He stopped talking, and Xu Suisui naturally did not dare to disturb him. The car and sedan soon became quiet, with only the sound of horse hooves coming and going all around.
I don't know how long passed like this, but when Xu Suisui was even a little sleepy from waiting, Wei Changtian suddenly raised his head and asked:
"How many masters does Buddhism have left in Fengyuan City?"
"ah!"
Xu Suisui suddenly woke up from his drowsiness. After thinking for a moment, he immediately replied: "Three second-grade, five third-grade, a total of eight upper-third grades."
"Which temples do these people come from?"
"Well...most of them are from White Horse Temple, which is the main altar of Buddhism, and a few are from small temples in surrounding countries."
"Where is the White Horse Temple?"
"In the northeast, well...it's further north of Dajue, a little further south than Baidian."
"..."
Wei Changtian frowned, obviously not very clear about this geographical location.
"Zhang San, come find the Deputy Map of All Nations!"
After shouting before rushing into the car, Wei Changtian lowered his head and stopped talking.
Xu Suisui hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but asked in a low voice:
"Um...do you think there is something wrong with White Horse Temple?"
"Um."
Wei Changtian raised his eyelids and said casually:
"And it's a huge problem."
"If nothing happens to me, your brother will be in trouble soon."
"my brother?"
Xu Suisui was startled when he heard this: "Why is it related to him?"
"Hmph, who made him the son of heaven?"
Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes and sneered:
"Thanks to you, it's really lively now."
"..."
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Three thousand miles north of Dajue, there is Baima Mountain and Baima Temple.
The three-thousand-year-old temple is splendid and shining with the light of Buddha.
Maybe it's because the author of "The Peak of Martial Arts" was lazy and directly used the name of White Horse Temple, which was "the first ancient temple in the Central Plains" in his previous life, so the largest temple in the world is also named "White Horse".
Located on the top of a majestic mountain, towering green trees can be seen everywhere, incense is lingering, and pilgrims are everywhere.
As far as this scene is concerned, at first glance, this place does not seem to be a temple. It can definitely be called a Buddhist country.
At this moment, in front of a hundred-foot cliff in the deepest part of the temple, an old man and a young man were talking at the foot of a huge Buddha statue.
The old man has white hair and a white beard, and wears a brocade cassock made of ice silkworm gold silk, which represents that he is the abbot of the White Horse Temple.
If we consider that White Horse Temple is the main altar of Buddhism, then this old monk is undoubtedly the most influential enlightened monk in the entire Buddhism.
But now, such an important figure in the world was standing beside a young man with his hands down, as if he was just the latter's subordinate.
"Little Master, this is..."
"I told you, I don't like this title."
"Yes, yes, young master..."
His body trembled slightly. The old man seemed to be afraid of this young man and immediately changed his words.
"Sir, this is the secret message sent back from Fengyuan."
"Um."
The young man nodded, looked away from the rice paper in his hand, and looked back at the old man.
Oval face, slender eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, white and tender skin, coupled with smooth waist-length hair... If an ordinary person were here, at first glance, they would definitely think that this person is a peerless beauty, not
What kind of young man does the old man call you?
But this person's voice is indeed a male voice, so if you look at it as a whole, it seems a bit "difficult to distinguish male from female".
"Have you already read this letter?"
His eyes fell on the old man and then moved away. The young man raised his head and looked at the Buddhist sculpture carved on the cliff in front of him.
"Spread the news about these thirteen people, and don't forget to tell the world that killing them will bring you great luck."
"..."
His body trembled, and the old man's eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief.
However, he did not dare to ask any questions, and just asked in a trembling voice:
"Mr. Gongzi, what about Wei Changtian..."
"It goes without saying."
The young man smiled and said: "As long as everyone knows who these thirteen people are, if they do a random search, they will find him."
"Oh, this world has been stable for so many years, it's time for it to be lively and lively."