Two men in black hid in the bushes and watched the carriage leave, but there was nothing they could do.
One of them punched a nearby tree and said angrily: "Du He, you are so shameless, you actually built yourself an iron carriage!"
"If Du He was so easy to kill, then I wouldn't have died. Don't forget, even Gongsong Zanbu couldn't kill Du He."
"Du He is hiding in the carriage now. We have no choice but to wait for him to go to Huguo Temple."
"Yes, we are very familiar with the terrain of Huguo Temple. Killing Du He will not be easy!"
After saying that, the two men, with the twenty men in black behind them, quickly moved in the direction of Huguo Temple.
…
In the mountains.
Fully thirty Tubo people were riding on war horses.
The leader was a bearded man.
The bearded man stepped forward, stared at everyone, and said loudly: "We will escort the prince to Chang'an for peace talks. Now that the prince is dead, Du He will kill us Tubo people quickly. Even if we return to Tubo, we will be praised."
Now, the only chance is to kill Du He, avenge the prince, and bring Du He's head back to Tubo and hand it over to Zamp."
"kill!"
"Kill Du He!"
"Uu la la..."
Hooves clatter.
Hooves clatter.
A large group of people were dispatched and headed towards Huguo Temple.
…
Furniture Factory.
Li Yuanshu stood by the window, staring southward.
She had wanted to persuade Du He not to put himself in danger early in the morning, but she knew that with Du He's character, she could not persuade him.
After Du He left, she checked the account books for this period, but had no intention of looking at each of the bills. In the end, she simply stood by the window, hoping that Du He would return safely as soon as possible.
Downstairs, Li Lizhi took a dagger and stabbed it on the pillar one after another, muttering: "Du He, you bastard, you dare to carry this princess on your back to go fishing. Humph, be careful that the big fish will eat you."
Bastard, bastard...you must not get into trouble! Otherwise, who will play with me..."
…
squeak.
The carriage stopped at the gate of Huguo Temple.
When Du He got out of the car, he saw a large reflective bald head in front of him.
The brightest thing is of course Tan Zong’s big head.
Tan Zong took more than fifty monks from Huguo Temple and monks from other temples to study, and went to the gate to greet Du He in person.
Du He is not only the imperial consort, but also the son of Lantian County, and the son of Du Ruhui, the right minister of the current dynasty. The most important thing is that he is the honorary leader of the Huguo Temple. Today, he was invited by Tan Zong to serve as the monk of the Huguo Temple.
People preach.
That "Heart Sutra" has now become the treasure of Huguo Temple.
The monks were neatly dressed and came to greet Du He after bathing and changing clothes.
Du He stepped forward, laughed, and said: "President Tanzong, if you haven't been here for a few months, your Huguo Temple will look even more impressive."
Tan Zong smiled and said, "I would like to thank Mr. Du very much."
"oh?"
"Since you gave the "Heart Sutra" to Fuben Temple, even the abbots of several major temples in Chang'an City have come to Huguo Temple to worship. In order to prevent other temples from looking down on Huguo Temple, a month ago, the poor monk
So I arranged for people to renovate the inside and outside of Huguo Temple." Tan Zong said with a smile, his words full of pride.
Originally, the abbot of Huguo Temple was Tan Zong. The monks in other temples thought that this guy was just a bandit leader who had become a monk by the way. He didn't know anything about Buddhism and had always looked down upon Huguo Temple.
Unexpectedly, a "Heart Sutra" with profound Buddhist principles suddenly appeared in Huguo Temple, and his status suddenly rose.
Tan Zong personally led Du He to a group of monks.
There were more than seventy people in total, all standing quietly.
Tan Zong personally introduced: "This is the honorary leader of our Huguo Temple, Du He, Mr. Du. The "Heart Sutra" that everyone admires was written by Mr. Du himself."
Everyone hurriedly said: "Well done, Mr. Du Ban!"
Du He waved his hand and said loudly: "Hello, classmates!"
Everyone was stunned.
What kind of greeting is this?
People don't know how to answer it.
Even Tan Zong was confused.
But I raised my hand too much.
The monks said again: "Good Lord Du Pan!"
Du He responded loudly: "Thank you for your hard work, classmates!"
Now, everyone didn't know what to say.
Tan Zong asked honestly: "Master Du, what should we say next?"
"Just say, study hard and make progress every day!" Du He said.
Tan Zong's eyes lit up.
"Come again, come again!"
Tan Zong hurriedly ordered.
As a result, loud slogans rang out at the gate of Huguo Temple.
Du He: "Hello, classmates!"
Monks: "Well done, Mr. Du Pan!"
Du He: "Thank you for your hard work, classmates!"
Monks: "Study hard and make progress every day!"
Tan Zong touched his chin and said: "It feels quite good, Mr. Du, let's do it a few more times."
"Go away, you think this young master is not wasting your words!"
Tan Zong said hurriedly: "Oh, it's all my fault, it's all my fault, Mr. Du, the newly made chicken soup is ready. Let's eat first."
"Didn't you say that your family doesn't kill animals? You also kill chickens?" Du He asked curiously.
Tan Zong shook his head hurriedly: "No, no, we don't kill chickens, and we don't eat chickens. These two chickens are specially prepared for you. They were brought here after being killed by villagers from the surrounding villages."
When Du He escaped from marriage and went to Huguo Temple, he ate more than a dozen chickens, which almost made Tan Zong cry.
When they arrived in the courtyard of the Huguo Temple, Du He did not move. Instead, he called Tan Zong aside and said, "Tan Zong will preside over the matter of lecturing tomorrow. Now, you should immediately remove all the monks except
Those who know martial arts will be sent to a safe place and not allowed to stay in the temple, do you understand?"
Tan Zong's expression changed: "Master Du, are the rumors true? Do those people really dare to attack you in Huguo Temple?"
"It's either a rumor or it's true. I've been assassinated twice along the way." Du He said calmly.
Tan Zong hurriedly rolled up his sleeves: "This is really unreasonable. Mr. Du, please rest assured that most of the monks in our Huguo Temple are martial arts masters and will definitely protect you."
Du He raised his hand to stop him and said: "No, just do as I say. We are all monks. If you can do it without killing people, just don't kill people. As for the blood on my hands, it seems that water can't wash it clean, so just use it."
More blood to wash with."
"Amitabha!" Tan Zong said.
Du He said: "Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, let my enemies go."
Tan Zong: "..."
Isn’t it true that if I don’t go to hell, who will?
Could it be that what Master Du said is true?
The old monk was a little confused.
Immediately, Tan Zong followed Du He's instructions and moved most of the monks to nearby villages, leaving only a dozen with strong martial arts skills to guard the gate. From the outside, Huguo Temple was no different from before, but inside
But it was empty.
Tan Zong personally handed over the map of Huguo Temple to Du He.
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(Fifth update. Western Zhou Dynasty has created a group, everyone come and play, skirt number: 611876256)