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Chapter 329: A Distinguished Guest Visits the Hongque Nunnery

Not long after the two left, Chen Mo got up from the ground. His head was still a little confused. It was the same as the previous experience. When he made a move, his consciousness was forcibly pulled into the Qi Realm.

It's still that huge sword hanging in the sky above his head.

"Sure enough, I still can't do anything." Chen Mo murmured.

"At least you woke up faster than last time." Yan Yu helped Chen Mo sit down.

"What is this?" Chen Mo noticed what Yan Yu was holding.

"Oh, this is what Senior Brother Wen gave you." Yan Yu gave the book in his hand to Chen Mo.

"Flying Waterfall Swordsmanship Record." Chen Mo read the name in the book.

"Is this some magical secret book? I just looked through it, and it seems to be some experiences. I don't understand what it says. I guess only those of you who practice martial arts can understand the great principles in it."

Chen Mo flipped through a few pages and said: "Returning the secret book of magic skills, there is no way to reach the sky in one step, let's go back."

"oh."

...

On the other side of the misty forest, a figure was thrown out of it. The figure flipped several times in mid-air before landing firmly on the ground. If Chen Mo were here, he would definitely recognize him, Hao Wei.

Hao Jin landed on the ground in a very elegant posture, paused for a moment, put the buzzing sword into its sheath, looked left and right for a moment, and then spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale instantly.

"Damn it, this Buddhist indestructible body is really just a turtle shell."

Hao Kuang said angrily, but unexpectedly a voice came out from inside: "Donor, if you are a capable person, don't blame this and that. Next time you meet a poor monk, I will beat you to a coward."

"You heard all this!?" Hao Kuang murmured, then turned and left.

...

On this gloomy winter day, a group of convoys escorted by soldiers slowly drove into Mount Liusu and stopped in an open space outside Hongquean Temple to set up camp, attracting the attention of pilgrims who came here to offer incense. Such a formation was unusual.

Only pilgrims who come here often can see it more than twice.

With such a formation, people were all speculating about their origins. Although they didn't know who they were, judging from the equipment of those retinues, they all knew they were from the Tang Dynasty.

Who in the Tang Dynasty is treated like this?

People from the royal family? Not everyone even in the royal family has such treatment.

People are speculating. It seems that it is the first time for these people to see such a team.

A woman in a black robe and veil walked out of the camp, accompanied by several people, and walked along the winding road in the direction of Hongque Temple. At this time, the host of Hongque Temple was already waiting at the side door of Hongque Temple.

With.

"Sister, it seems like it's going to snow today, I guess it's not too young." A tall and tall young man wearing smart clothes, with a Tang sword at his waist, accompanied the black woman, slightly half a body behind.

"Just get off, even if the road is buried, you have to climb and you have to go home to celebrate the New Year." The words of the woman in black robe were full of arrogance and majesty.

"Sister, I really don't want to go back, why don't you ask your brother-in-law to take me in for a while?" the man said coquettishly.

"Pay attention to your identity. You are a general now. Don't act like a child and let your subordinates laugh." The woman in black robe scolded.

"Who dares?!" The man said while turning his head, looking at his men not far behind him, and said, "You guys?"

"Huh? Boss, what are you talking about?"

"Sister, to be honest, although the people at home obey me on the surface, they have scolded me so many times in private. I have to look at their fake smiles when I go back. It's so annoying." The man complained.

"It's better for me to stay in the military camp and drink and eat meat with them."

"How old are you this year?" the woman in black robe suddenly asked.

"Huh?" The man was stunned for a moment, but still replied: "Nineteen, what's wrong?"

"Then it's time to find a match for you."

"Sister, sister, sister, I'm only nineteen, it's time for me to make contributions." The man said hurriedly, his sister's words were like a reminder.

"Have you not already accomplished the feat of establishing a career? For a third-grade General Yunhui, is this not considered establishing a career?"

"Only third grade." The man whispered, as if this grade was not enough for him and he was too embarrassed to say it.

"What is the third level? How many people at your age can achieve this?"

"have...."

"Don't talk about other things. You have to start a family now and have a career later. Now that you have established a career, don't be dissatisfied." The woman in black robe interrupted him. "By the way, that Duanmu Qingqing is pretty good, quite simple.

He is not a member of any family, but he is also very powerful and can help you with many things."

"Sister, you know that every time I see her, I look at her with big eyes and small eyes. I'm afraid I won't be happy if I marry her."

"It's better than marrying a lady from a wealthy family. Then she won't bother you, but if their family bothers you, then it will be a big headache."

"So, this matter is not urgent, not urgent."

"It's not up to you. Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about your mother. She is only a son like you, and you are the one who wants to charge into battle. Regarding this matter, I will not stop you, but you

It’s so good that your mother will have something to think about.”

"I'll go back and talk to my mother during the Chinese New Year."

"Your mother listens to me more."

"Sister, how could you do this? You lent it to someone you don't like, so you can't let me marry someone I don't like. Your misfortune cannot..."

With a "click" sound, the woman in black robe stopped. The people behind her all stopped at the same time.

The man realized that he had said the wrong thing almost as soon as the woman stopped and shut up immediately, but it was still too late. He had already felt the cold air emanating from his sister.

"I'm sorry, sister, I said the wrong thing." The man said carefully.

"There's no need to follow me." After saying that, the woman in black robe walked towards Hongque Nunnery on her own.

With a "click" sound, the man knelt down facing the woman's back, and his men also knelt down in unison, although it was not clear what happened between them.

"Sister, I'm sorry." The man shouted, but there was no response from the woman.

The woman walked to the mountain gate, and the host who was waiting there saluted her: "The poor nun has met the princess."

"I have met the master." The princess also saluted the host.

"Princess, please come inside."

The man watched his sister walking away, even though she disappeared into the temple and never got up.

"General, the princess has entered the temple." The subordinate behind the man reminded.

"You guys go back first."

"What about you, General?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? Get out of here." The man said seriously.

"The subordinate of Nashu has resigned." Several people also heard the tone of their boss's voice, and they did not dare to stay and left in a hurry.

Those watching from a distance didn't know why, but many women thought this man was quite handsome and mighty. If there wasn't something wrong with the atmosphere, they would have joined him long ago.

The black-robed woman followed the presiding master into the nunnery. After worshiping the Bodhisattva and offering incense, she came to an independent hall. There was only a female Bodhisattva holding a purification bottle.

The woman in black knelt down on the futon in front of the Bodhisattva statue, clasped her hands together, and looked up at the Bodhisattva's lowered eyebrows.

"Master, I've been feeling a little restless lately, could you recite the Pu'an mantra for me?"

"Okay." The host sat down cross-legged and a small wooden fish appeared in front of her.

"Princess, do you just let him kneel outside like this?" the host asked one more question.

"It's okay, he is in good health." After saying that, the princess lowered her head silently and closed her eyes.

The reassuring "tuk-tuk" sound of the wooden fish sounded, and the host's chanting voice also sounded.

Outside Hongque's Nunnery, the man was kneeling in such an upright posture, and the strange glances directed at him could not affect him at all.

The cold wind was blowing, the sky was dark, and the pilgrims who were dark in the red had already come down the mountain. Those women who had a crush on him did not come forward to talk to him in the end.

Lanterns were lit outside the Red Bird Nunnery, and a bonfire was lit in their camp. During this period, several subordinates came to look for the man, but none of them persuaded him to get up.

After a long time at night, the door of the nunnery opened again, and the woman in black robe walked out, came to the man, and said, "Get up."

"Sister, if you don't forgive me, I won't get up." The man said sonorously and forcefully. Even after kneeling for so long, he didn't get weak.

"Did I blame you?" The woman in black robe stared at the man's head and said. "Get up, is there any sister to help you?"

"Hehe, that's not necessary." The man stood up and only moved his ankle joints a little.

"It's the same words, but I won't force you. Think about it yourself. After all, you and he have known each other since childhood. When you were a child, you often bullied others and they stared at you indifferently. Now they have grown up and are more capable than you.

Now that you're old, I haven't come to seek revenge on you, but I found out clearly that he is interested in you."

"She is interested in me? Impossible." The man said in disbelief.

"Could it be that sister is still lying to you?"

"That's true." The man looked at his sister's eyes and said, "Yes, then I'll try to see if I can like her. I really don't feel it. Sister, you can't force me. Wait until I do."

Once you get to the rank of General, you can find it yourself."

"Add a time limit. If you fail to become a general within this time limit, then you have to listen to my sister." The woman in black robe is no longer forcing her brother.

"Five years, I can't do it within five years. Then everything will be up to my sister's arrangement. Even if my sister asks me to marry an ugly guy, I won't have a problem with it."

"A gentleman's words."

The woman in black robe stretched out one of her palms in the air. Because the man was a head taller than him, she had to raise her head slightly to look at him.

"It's hard to chase a horse."

The man stretched out his palm and high-fived his sister's palm with a "pop" sound in mid-air.


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