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"Last time I came here, it's hard for me to say, and it's hard for you to ask. In addition to the casualties among soldiers in the battle at Jade Buddha Pass, there were also serious casualties among civilians."

Long Chen's tone was low and he tried to speak tactfully.

After all, Long Chen killed Shi Ming, who was Mojie's senior brother.

Mojie looked compassionate and sighed: "Actually, I know that Shi Ming and Fa Ming incited believers to burn, kill, and loot in the rear of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Many people fled to the capital, and two family members were killed and became ordained and became monks in the temple."

Shi Ming and Fa Ming went too far. They committed rape, robbery, murder, arson, and all kinds of evil.

Many people fled to the capital. Some people watched their family members being killed and became despondent and became monks. There were two in Zhenfo Temple.

"Although I belong to a Dazhu country, I don't want to fight and kill people. I hope that the world can be unified and that all countries will no longer fight endlessly."

Long Chen didn't tell lies, and he didn't like fighting. It felt so good to take a bath and sleep with a beautiful woman at home.

"I heard that you did not kill innocent people indiscriminately like Shi Ming in Xixia."

"What do you want from me?"

Mojie had actually already guessed a few things.

"You should be able to guess that I would like to ask you to send an envoy to preach the Dharma of compassion near Jade Buddha Pass, so that believers can put down their butcher knives and focus on helping the world and saving people."

There is an element of conspiracy in doing this, replacing the empty old Buddhist teachings with new ones, but it is also an act of compassion, urging people to do good.

"I've had this intention for a long time. Even if you don't say it, I will do it."

"I have already chosen the person. I will set off in a few days."

After Mojie heard that Shi Ming and others were inciting believers to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he made this plan.

"Okay, there's nothing else to do."

This is what Long Chen wants to say.

Mojie nodded and said, "It's so early, how about a game of chess?"

Long Chen smiled and said: "Very good."

They took out the chessboard and played chess in the abbot's room.

....

In the evening, Long Chen came out of the abbot's room and saw Hong Rui guarding the front yard.

Seeing Long Chen come out, Hong Rui greeted him with a smile and said, "Amitabha, the poetry of Dazhu Kingdom is really the best in the world. With just one poem, you can become the leader."

Long Chen chuckled and said: "Is there any trouble in the prison?"

Showing courtesy for nothing, committing adultery or stealing, this prisoner smiles so well, he must have something to ask for.

Hongrui from the Supervisory Court laughed and said: "Dazhu Kingdom is very knowledgeable about things, that's why, because the poems given by Dazhu Kingdom just now are so good, Mr. He and the others said that they will hold another poetry meeting and let the poor monks be the judges.

But the poor monk doesn’t understand poetry. Look at this..."

Long Chen thought it was funny, Hong Rui was pretending to be too cool.

"Oh, this matter is difficult to handle. I can't predict what poems they are going to write, nor can I comment on it in advance."

Long Chen couldn't predict it, and he couldn't know what poems they would write. There was really no way.

"Yes, what's wrong, Dazhuguo?"

Hong Rui was anxious to death.

Long Chen couldn't think of a way for the time being, so he said: "I'll think about it carefully when I go back, and I'll talk about it then."

Hong Rui had no choice but to send Long Chen down the mountain.

"Did you come from Dazhuguo on foot?"

"Yes, come here at a leisurely pace."

"Dazhu Kingdom will wait a moment."

Hongrui immediately brought a horse over and said with a smile: "Please mount the horse from Dazhuguo."

Long Chen got on the horse and said with a smile: "Such a good Western Region BMW, the prison hospital spent a lot of money on it."

Hong Rui's smile froze on his face, and he pretended to be generous and said: "Where is the BMW worthy of a hero? Only Dazhu Kingdom is worthy of such a good horse."

Long Chen smiled and said: "Thank you very much, the prison hospital. The day before the poetry meeting starts, the prison hospital can let Xuan Hui come to me."

After saying that, Long Chen laughed and rode down the mountain.

Hong Rui looked at Long Chen's back walking down the mountain and the Western Region BMW sitting down, his heart bleeding.

He just lent the BMW to Long Chen and had absolutely no intention of giving it as a gift. This horse was too expensive.

Long Chen rode a horse and walked slowly into the east gate of the capital.

After sunset, the street became cooler, it was still early, and there were more pedestrians.

The war ended and the Eastern Zhou Dynasty repelled the invasion of the two countries. The people in the capital were very happy. From time to time, they could hear stories telling how Long Chen only used five hundred cavalry to kill Shi Le until he lost his armor.

Long Chen gently shook the folding fan and slowly returned to Long Shuai's Mansion. He Juntao led the horse for Long Chen and asked in surprise: "When did you buy such a good horse?"

Long Chen came down, patted the horse, and said with a smile: "This is a gift from the Supervisor of Zhenfo Temple."

In fact, Long Chen knew that Hong Rui had no intention of sending him off. Long Chen was thick-skinned and deliberately rode the war horse away.

"Wow, are they monks so rich?"

He Juntao thought that the monks were a group of poor people who ate fasting, chanted Buddha's name and wore robes. He did not expect to be so rich.

"Monks are never poor, don't underestimate them."

Long Chen entered the backyard, where Su Yourong was dispensing medicine in the pharmacy.

"What medicine will my aunt prepare?"

Su Yourong saw Long Chen coming back and said in a low voice: "Sir, I will prepare the Deadwood Pill again."

Long Chen asked strangely: "Why are you preparing the Deadwood Pill? I'm not practicing with Mojie. It can grow back through practice."

The Deadwood Pill was originally a pill that Di Luoxi spent several years preparing for Long Chen, which could make him grow back.

Later, Mojie was beaten to death by Kongji. Long Chen gave Mojie the Deadwood Pill, and Di Luoxi made a big fuss at that time.

Su Yourong saw that there was no one around and said, "Sir, let's just lie to the princess, but you also lied to me."

"When I went to Zhenfo Temple to offer incense, I asked Xuan Hui, and he said that Master Mojie did not have such a technique at all."

"Your lie will be exposed sooner or later. I will prepare the Deadwood Pill for you first. When the princess finds out, we will also prepare some so that we can communicate with the princess."

Long Chen was stunned and speechless. He had explained this matter to Mojie. If Di Luoxi asked, he would tell him that there was such a technique.

Unexpectedly, Su Yourong and Xuan Hui inquired.

"Auntie is also looking forward to my growing up?"

Long Chen smiled and hugged Su Yourong from behind.

The position at the back is the best, Su Yourong is plump and can just touch her buttocks, and then her hands are in front...

"Sir, don't make trouble, the princess and the others may want to come back."

Su Yourong said this, but her body was at the mercy of Long Chen.

"They haven't come back yet. What are you afraid of?"

Long Chen exerted a little force, Su Yourong put down the medicine pestle, bit his lip and said, "Sir, please be gentle..."

There was a burst of laughter outside the door, and Di Luoxi and Zhang Qian's gang came back.

"The princess is back."

Su Yourong took Long Chen's hand away and continued to pick up the medicine pestle and pound the medicine.

"Why don't you hide it and let the princess see it?"

Long Chen pulled down Su Yourong's outer clothes and kissed her on the shoulder.

Su Yourong immediately hid and said, "Sir, I was confused..."

Long Chen went out and saw a group of people walking in bohemianly carrying wine jars.

When they got to the backyard, Dugu Jiali took off her clothes, hugged Wu Chuchu and laughed.

Di Luoxi and Zhang Qian hugged each other and drank a cup of wine... a wine table...

Wu Xiangyun was surrounded by Xuan Yi and Qing Yue, who kept calling her "little wife".

Bai Tingting is not here, she probably went home.

Long Chen shook his head slightly and said: "A bunch of crazy bitches!"

If you're drunk, you can have fun tonight...

Long Chen suddenly had a bold idea: Would he be discovered if he sneaked in while drunk?

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