Chapter 95: The Imperial Master Arrives

Guo Jing and his companions walked for several miles and looked back at the majestic mountains. Guo Jing hesitated and lingered, unwilling to leave, so he pulled Huang Rong aside and whispered, "Rong'er, you take Fu'er and the others and go ahead. I have to go back."

Huang Rong smiled slightly and said softly: "Brother Jing, you and I have seen with our own eyes how good Feng Yi's martial arts are. Nothing will happen to him!"

Guo Jing frowned slightly: "A good tiger cannot stand up to a pack of wolves, not to mention that he has a woman in green with him."

Guo Jing was such a skilled martial artist that he had already discovered Feng Yi's whereabouts when Cheng Ying screamed in surprise when she jumped off the cliff. However, when he saw that she was with Feng Yi, he pretended not to know.

Huang Rong shook her head and said, "Feng Yi wants to do something that he doesn't want us to see. If you go, it will make things difficult for him."

Guo Jing was stunned. He knew his wife was extremely smart, so he asked, "What do you mean?"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Those people are probably dead. How about you go?"

Guo Jing was very surprised when he heard this, and hesitantly asked, "Are you saying that he lied when he agreed to meet Jin Lun with hostages?"

Huang Rong said: "I don't know whether he is a liar or not, but I know that his behavior is inconsistent with your usual personality.

That's why he let us go! He just didn't want to cause any more trouble!"

Guo Jing sighed, "If he doesn't do anything that is against the will of heaven and earth, I will definitely not care."

Huang Rong's eyes flickered, and she smiled and said, "Then tell me, what is justice?"

Guo Jing said without hesitation: "Don't bully the weak, that's the law of nature!"

Huang Rong said, "That's true, but weak is a relative term. In the eyes of a man like him, who isn't weak? Huodu is treated like a three-year-old kid by him, but is he weak?

There are tens of millions of heroes in the Central Plains martial arts world, but how many of them can compare to him? Just say that you and I have been practicing hard on Peach Blossom Island, and we think we are already very great, but compared to him, I am just a weak woman.

Besides, Mongolia is now a powerful country with a vast territory, unprecedented in history. Its territory in the Western Region stretches for tens of thousands of miles, and even our Central Plains has two-thirds of it. Compared with it, is the Song Dynasty considered weak?"

Guo Jing thought about what Genghis Khan said more than ten years ago, that his territory, from the center to the four borders, would take a year for a fast horse to travel across it. The size of his territory was unprecedented. Thinking of this, Guo Jing could not help but sigh, "What can we rely on from the will of heaven? It is about to lead China into thorns." Tears welled up in his eyes.

Huang Rong saw her husband crying, kissed him on the face, stroked his cheek, and said, "Brother Jing, you can also go and have a look. First, you can see through the true and false of the Golden Wheel State Master, and second, you can see what kind of person this Mongolian State Master is. Is he really as Feng Yi said, repaying kindness with grievances, and being despicable and shameless? Then, if we meet them in the future, we will have an idea of ​​how to deal with them."

Guo Jing nodded.

Huang Rong added: "However, don't show up unless it is absolutely necessary, even if Feng Yi kills all those people!"

After a long time, there was still no news from Guo Jing.

Huang Rong rolled her eyes at him and said calmly, "Why? Xia Guo, you can't forget our old love and can't bear it?"

"What do you mean by unforgettable old love?" Guo Jing was stunned. Suddenly, he saw that his wife's words were cold but her face was mischievous. He realized that she was teasing him with Hua Zheng. He was so anxious that his face turned red. He said, "Rong'er, I just thought that those people have been subdued by Feng Yi. If it were me, I would never kill them! But if I don't kill them, it would be like letting the tiger go back to the mountain. Sooner or later, they will become enemies of my Han family. So I don't understand what is right and what is wrong! But you keep imagining things. Hua Zheng is Hua Zheng, and I don't even know who Huo Du is. Maybe he is a fake prince who is raising his status. Can I still help him?"

Huang Rong raised her head and said, "What's the matter? Are you anxious, angry, and want to hit someone?"

Guo Jing smiled and said, "Do you think I dare?" He stretched out his arms and hugged his wife. Huang Rong was unable to move and shouted, "Help, help! Murder!" Guo Jing smiled, kissed her on the face, and let her go.

Huang Rong said softly: "Be careful!"

Guo Jing hummed, "You should be careful too." Then he went back the way he came.

After taking two steps, he said, "Fuer, Ruer, Wener, all come out!"

Guo Fu jumped out lightly, and Wu Dunru and Wu Xiuwen also jumped out from behind the tree.

The three of them were young and had the temperament of teenagers. Seeing their master and mistress talking, they could not help but run over to eavesdrop. They then learned that the so-called Tu Mengke was actually named Feng Yi, and had met Jing Rong before. Guo Jing said, "You three should follow your mistress closely. If you sneak out again and cause trouble, I will let you go!"

The two Wus nodded sadly, and Guo Fu pouted.

Huang Rong smiled and said, "Brother Jing, this is also God's will. Who knew that we would meet masters like Huo Du? They performed quite well!"

When Wu Xiuwen heard the Master's wife talking, he hurriedly said, "Master, that man is so arrogant and doesn't appreciate your kindness, why bother with him!"

Before Guo Jing could speak, Huang Rong's smile faded and she sternly asked, "What did you say?"

Wu Dunru also mustered up the courage to say, "Master, Master's Wife, you are so kind. That man has a woman with him, and there is another woman in the inn. Just now, his eyes kept looking at Fumei. Why would we care about such a lewd person?"

The two brothers were both of average appearance, and each of them was infatuated with Guo Fu. They were very dissatisfied when Feng Yi looked at Guo Fu, or when Guo Fu talked to him.

For a young man, whether someone looks at the girl he loves or talks to her, even if it does not rise to the point of regarding the person as an enemy, he will still feel uncomfortable.

Especially when the other party is far superior to oneself in some aspects, it is easier to generate hostility.

Guo Fu's eyebrows were dancing and her smile was tender. She was happy to see men being attracted by her beauty, especially since she was used to playing with Wu and Xiao Wu, so she didn't care.

Guo Jing was very dissatisfied when he heard this. His face turned pale and he shouted, "I usually teach you that martial artists should pay the most attention to their mind. What are you talking about?"

Da Wu and Xiao Wu were startled by his shout.

Guo Jing's tone slowed down: "You are young and rarely leave Peach Blossom Island. You don't know how dangerous the world is.

There are people in this world who will do anything to gain wealth, glory, and beauty, and ultimately end up in disgrace.

Some people, in order to show that they are upright, try to avoid these things, which actually makes them feel more guilty.

Because they have great desires for wealth, fame and beauty, they need to restrain themselves by force. As a result, they lack self-control and eventually become greedy, unrighteous, and deceitful people! This Mr. Feng can speak frankly about his shortcomings without covering up. Even if, as you said, there is a woman by his side and a woman in the inn, and then look at Fuer, his heart is not good,

But he could tell me in front of me, your master's wife, and the woman in green that he wanted us to pass the message to his bedmate, without worrying about the woman in green and Fu'er knowing it.

Such an open-minded person can only be possessed by a person of high status, how can he be a lewd person? Is it your turn to say something here?"

These words were quite meaningful. Guo Fu blushed and her heart beat fast after hearing them. She glanced at Xiao Wu and Da Wu. Xiao Wu and Da Wu also stared at Guo Fu with a hint of confusion between their brows.

Huang Rong smiled but said nothing.

She knew very well that Guo Jing was thinking about the past events in Zhongdu.

In the past, Yang Kang had a martial arts contest with Mu Nianci to win a hand in marriage. He was obviously attracted by her beauty, but he did not marry her after winning. Instead, he abducted her and Yang Tiexin into the palace, and lied to them, saying that he really loved Mu Nianci, but was only attracted by her because of their status. He said he would wait for a year or so, until the matter had cooled down and others would have no more gossip, and then he could either come to my house to pick up the bride, or ask the elders to send your daughter to get married, etc.

Finally, he turned to Bao Xi Ruo, and in order to show his kindness, he deliberately broke the good rabbit's leg and gave it to Bao Xi Ruo.

Bao Xiruo said that she thought Mu Nianci was of good character and appearance, and she liked her and would marry her, but Yang Kang said that the men of the underworld were not worthy of him and he wanted to marry the princess.

He captured the two and deliberately said some nice things to trick them back to their hometown and told them to wait for me at home forever. Ten years, twenty years, endlessly! This scene made Guo Jing and Huang Rong gnashed their teeth in hatred that day. Wanyan Kang was the most despicable man!

But later, when he found out that he was from the Yang family, Guo Jing, out of consideration for their ancestors' friendship, said that he had mistakenly entered a villain's house and had not grown up well, and it would be good if he could change.

But what was the result? He said one thing, was fickle, and became even worse! Feng Yi's behavior was as different as Yang Kang's.

Moreover, in Guo Jing's eyes, he could understand if a woman was liked by multiple men, or if a man liked multiple women. Just think about how Ouyang Ke had so many women back then, and he also liked Huang Rong.

The seventh master, Han Xiaoying, once said that it was okay for a real man to have three wives and four concubines, so he asked him to marry Hua Zheng and Huang Rong together. Although Guo Jing only had Huang Rong in his heart, it did not mean that all men were like him.

Besides, his daughter's appearance is like her mother's, which is also first-rate. Others don't know, but Guo Jing has seen Feng Yi. He is only 20 years old, and it is normal for young people to admire him. The other party is open-minded and has not concealed or deceived. Such a person can't be considered as a lewd person!

After scolding a few people, Guo Jing snorted and said, "Think about it carefully!" Then he turned away.

Guo Fu and the two Wu brothers stared at each other for a while. Guo Fu pulled Huang Rong's sleeve and said coquettishly, "Mom, from what my father said, that man's behavior was quite good."

"That's not the case." Huang Rong gently brushed her hair and said, "It depends on who does the same thing!"

Guo Fu frowned slightly: "What do you mean?"

Huang Rong asked, "Your eunuch Ke is known as the Great Hero Ke in the martial arts world. Do you know why?"

Guo Fu said: "That's because Eunuch Ke has been a chivalrous man all his life!"

Huang Rong smiled and said, "That's just one reason. The second reason is his character.

He had a bad temper and loved to hang out with the common people. He enjoyed drinking and gambling. If he lost, he would rather hide from his debts than default on them.

This kind of thing would not be a big deal for an ordinary person, but Eunuch Ke's kung fu of using hearing instead of seeing was superb, so how could he lose in gambling? This was because he did not cheat with martial arts, but relied entirely on luck.

Even if he owes a debt, with his reputation, who would dare to collect it? With his martial arts, who can take it away if he wants to default on it? Feng Yi is twenty years old, and he has such extraordinary skills. As long as he can see beauty without being promiscuous, and meet a noble man without changing his mind, he is a top-notch person! "

Both Wu Da and Wu Xiao showed a trace of sadness. Is it because they are so powerful that they can be considered the best by doing this? Huang Rong judged the situation and said, "Just now, you eavesdropped on our conversation. What did you rely on? It was because your master and I heard us and we would not hurt you. If it were someone else, you would have violated the taboo of the martial arts world and they would have taken your lives. Isn't that what you rely on? Besides, martial artists are not like ordinary people. This is the principle of doing what you do! If you have his ability, can you be like him and admit your shortcomings?"

Having said this, he paused and said, "What can a man achieve if he is so petty?"

His tone was calm, but his expression was majestic.

Both Wu Da and Wu Xiao lowered their heads.

Huang Rong naturally knew why these two disciples were hostile to Feng Yi. Wasn't it because they liked her own daughter?

But she was also helpless. She had only one daughter, and these two people held the same position in her daughter's heart. For this reason, she was very worried. She didn't know what kind of trouble would arise in the future!

Guo Fu was a little embarrassed, but she was confident that her mother was always lenient and was not afraid of her scolding. She smiled and said, "Mom, I brought them here!"

Huang Rong tapped her forehead and said, "I tell you this to tell you that no one is perfect, and no gold is pure.

Your master is an old-fashioned person who values ​​loyalty very much. Your master Hong has loved food all his life, but these shortcomings will not make them change their principles in life, nor will they confront others to determine who is right and who is wrong when they encounter things that are inconsistent with their own understanding.

This is called being in harmony with the light, being one with the dust, being able to enter and exit freely, coming and going freely. The most vulgar is the most elegant, and this is the ultimate freedom!

Feng Yi's words, "I am who I am, why should I change?" Of course, it was because of his arrogance. If someone else said this, wouldn't it be a laughing stock? If the three of you could have half of his ability, your master and I would not have accepted this disciple in vain!"

Several people were shocked when they heard this. They were young and ignorant. How could they understand that Master and his wife and Feng Yi, who pretended to be "Tu Mengke", had only been together for a short time, but they had seen each other so deeply! Guo Fu pouted and said, "Okay, let him be so arrogant!" Then she smiled and said, "Mom, who has better martial arts between him and Dad?"

Wu Xiuwen said: "Is there any need to say more?"

Wu Dunru also said: "Master must be more powerful!"

"Fuer!" Huang Rong glared at her daughter, then looked at the two Wus: "It's fine if you say this here, but don't say it again when you go out!"

The three of them were startled when they heard this.

Guo Fu had been spoiled since childhood and didn't understand the ways of the world. She said this just out of curiosity, but she didn't know that she had violated a big taboo.

Huang Rong came from the era of the Five Great Masters, and she knows well those top masters like East Evil, West Poison, South Emperor and North Beggar. No one would pay any attention to them if you say they are such good people.

The only difference was their martial arts skills, and several people, from apprentices to individuals, refused to give in and the fight lasted for decades.

Feng Yi has a strange temper. He fought with his father Huang Yaoshi. He was humble, but he didn't have a clear idea of ​​who won or lost. Everyone has their own opinions! If Feng Yi heard what Xiao Wu said today, he would be sick and want to compete with his husband. Isn't this just looking for trouble? Guo Fu couldn't get a clear answer. She was angry and said, "I'm just curious. I wonder when I can be like him."

Huang Rong chuckled, "To become a first-rate master, you need enough talent and hard work, and you will eventually reach that level. To reach his level, hard work and talent are indispensable, but you also need a lot of luck, so I'm afraid it will be difficult for you."

"Luck?" Guo Fu was slightly surprised: "What luck?" Huang Rong said slowly: "Fuer, who is better at martial arts, me or your father?"

Guo Fu smiled and said, "It should be Daddy."

"Yes." Huang Rong nodded. "In terms of intelligence, I am much better than him. Later, when we were together, we met Master Hong En and Master Yi Deng, who taught us the essence of martial arts and we also practiced together.

But your father's achievements are higher than mine, all because of his various experiences. All the masters in the world have had a lot of interactions with him, whether they are enemies or friends, especially your grandfather and the West Poison, who always urged him on. . "

"Encourage?" Guo Fu changed her mind and suddenly turned pale. "You mean my grandfather and the West Poison both wanted to kill him."

Huang Rong sighed, "So your father's skills were forced out. Without the hardships he went through, there would be no hero Guo today. This is great luck."

At this point he looked up at the sky: "So Feng Yi's ability is really bizarre! No matter how talented he is, he can practice martial arts, but experience in fighting enemies can only be gained through life-and-death battles. This is the necessary condition for becoming a top master. But he has always been unknown, and I have never heard of him. Suddenly he came out of the mountains, and what he did directly shocked the world!"

At this point, there was a clear whistle, and the eagle above flew down. Huang Rong said, "Prepare the writing brush, ink, paper, and inkstone."

Da Wu and Xiao Wu hurriedly took them out of the bag. Huang Rong wrote two lines on the stone with a piece of white paper, tied the white paper to the legs of the white eagle, and watched it flap its wings and fly away.

…

Feng Yi watched Guo Jing and the others disappear before he took out a pot of wine and took a sip. He then glanced at Huo Du and the others, smiled, and said, "Do you have any last words to say?"

Everyone was shocked and called out, "Master Tu, we are no match for you. Please be magnanimous and let us go!"

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"Hero Tu!"

Feng Yi tied the wine pot to his waist, took out his folding fan, and suddenly stopped smiling. He shouted, "Shut up!"

He displayed his skills and stabbed the puppets one by one, hitting their fatal points.

The wounded who were lying all over the field and twisting their bodies were trampled to death by him one by one, leaving only Huodu and Dalba on the field.

Feng Yi had long been hardened by the world of Liancheng, and once he decided to kill someone, it was as easy as mowing the grass.

Cheng Ying, who was at the top of the cliff, was horrified by the dead man's hideous face and could not help shaking.

Feng Yi's ruthless methods made her lose the courage to face Feng Yi.

Feng Yi knew this very well and did not hide it. He was just that kind of person. If he didn't want to deal with someone, he would leave immediately and be done with it, so that he wouldn't appear in front of him and arouse his feelings.

Feng Yi flicked his sleeves and said quietly, "If it was a fight between the martial arts circles and you begged for your lives, I would let you go, after all, killing is unjust. But the fight between the barbarians and the Chinese is more important than anything else. Since you are working for the Mongols, none of you should think of surviving!"

As he said this, he looked at Huodu and Dalba.

The two men's faces turned horrible as they watched Feng Yi committing the crime, but Huodu was so shocked and frightened that he seemed paralyzed, while Dalba had a look of grief and anger on his face.

Feng Yi thrust out a palm, and Dalba fell to the ground with a thud, having been knocked unconscious.

He looked at Huo Du again, leaned down, and said with a cold smile: "Tell me, who is more powerful, me or your master?"

Huo Du smiled and said, "Master Tu is so powerful, I admire him very much..."

Before he finished his words, his palm suddenly turned over and slapped Feng Yi in the chest.

Although he was seriously injured, his acupoints were not pressed and he had been practicing Qigong. This attack came suddenly and was very brutal.

With a "bang", Feng Yi was hit in the chest.

Huo Du succeeded in his sneak attack, but was very puzzled. He thought Feng Yi's martial arts were amazing, so he only sought speed but not strength in this "big handprint". Unexpectedly, he hit the target with one palm strike, which was beyond his expectation. In a flash, his palm power was urgently urged.

"What a great hand seal!" Feng Yi laughed and said, "Do you know the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra?"

How could Feng Yi not know what kind of person Huo Du was? How could he be ambushed by him?

However, he possessed the divine power and was wearing a black silk robe, so he did not dodge or evade. After taking his palm, he felt that the palm power was slightly different from the palm power of the lama he encountered in Chang'an, but they came from the same source, which must be the big handprint.

Seeing that Feng Yi was hit by a palm in the chest, but he was still talking as usual, Huo Du was startled. Knowing that he could not hurt Feng Yi, he said, "Master Tu's martial arts are really amazing. I am blind and overestimate my own abilities!" He wanted to withdraw his palm and release the force.

But suddenly, Huo Du realized that something was wrong. His palm seemed to be stuck in the pile of cotton and he could not pull it out.

Feng Yi said coldly: "Don't you understand what I'm saying?"

As he spoke, he urged his internal energy.

Huo Du suddenly felt a tremendous force coming out of Feng Yi's chest. With a few "crackling" sounds, his entire arm broke into several pieces. He fell on his back on the ground, twisting back and forth. If it weren't for his strong internal strength, he would have almost fainted from the pain.

Feng Yi stood up and said, "You call yourself a prince, so you must be the blood of this old man Temujin. If I meet you, you will die! Now you want to attack me by surprise. How do you think I should kill you so that I can vent my hatred?"

Huodu's face turned pale, his chest rose and fell rapidly, he took a breath for a while, and said angrily: "A gentleman can be killed but not humiliated! Besides, I am not a descendant of Temujin, I am the grandson of Jamukha. I am a prince in Mongolia in name only, without any real power. How can you be called a hero if you torture me?"

Feng Yi knew that although he seemed arrogant, he was actually cold-hearted by nature and afraid of death.

In the original plot, Jinlun was injured by Yang Guo and Xiaolongnu. Yang Guo wanted to kill him with the Black Iron Sword, but Huodu and Dalba blocked the Black Iron Sword together.

Seeing that he was defeated, Huodu first coaxed Dalba, saying that he would hold on by himself until he moved his master away. Dalba believed him and fought hard.

As a result, the guy jumped away, not caring about Jinlun's life or death. Instead, he said, "Brother, I will go back to Mongolia to practice martial arts diligently, and find this guy surnamed Yang in ten years to avenge my master and you." He ran away immediately.

The ten-year agreement he mentioned was directly with two top masters, Guo Jing and Yang Guo, which made him look so awesome! However, Yang Guo did not kill Jinlun and Dalba, because Huodu rebelled, which led to Dalba's battle to clean up the sect in Xiangyang.

Feng Yi immediately smiled and said, "Okay, then answer what I just said!"

Huo Du thought for a moment and said, "I don't know the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra."

Feng Yi nodded and said, "You just said that if I beat you, I will get one hundred or one thousand taels of silver. I thought about it and realized that I went a little too far.

How about this, you tell me all the martial arts you know orally, and if I think there are no mistakes or omissions, I won't ask for money. Is this a fair deal?"

His words were extremely hateful. Huo Du was so angry that he almost fainted. His eyes widened and he uttered word by word: "Really?"

Feng Yi said calmly: "Then is it still fake?"

Huo Du was so angry that he started cursing.

What Feng Yi is shameless, what he doesn't have the demeanor of a master, and so on and so forth. In short, the young Prince Huodu's arrogance and demeanor were completely lost.

Feng Yi just let him curse without saying a word. Instead, he picked him and Dalba up and walked up a hillside.

He threw the two men at his feet and looked around. All he saw was endless mountains, lush green grass and trees, the boundless spring scenery. The view was charming. He untied the gourd and started drinking.

Huo Du cursed for a long time, but not only did he not respond, he drank instead and said angrily: "If I tell you, how will you treat me?"

Feng Yi drank a mouthful of wine and said, "I won't kill you."

Huo Du was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay!"

Feng Yi said: "Let's talk about the big handprint kung fu first."

Huo Du immediately started talking about the big handprint martial arts.

Feng Yi did this just to confirm a guess.

Sure enough, as Huo Du spoke, the system in Feng Yi's mind responded.

There is a new big handprint kung fu in the martial arts column.

Feng Yi was delighted, as it turned out to be true.

When he was practicing the Shenzhao Gong and Gumu School Qinggong, it was Ding Dian and Hong Lingbo who told him orally. He couldn't remember it all at once, so he had to rely on the system to record it.

But these two people had no bad intentions towards him at that time, and what they said was true. But people like Huo Du might not be the same. He had to try and see if the system could identify if what the other party said was wrong.

It's about how he treats the Golden Wheel.

After all, in the previous life, someone exaggerated the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra as if it had reached the thirteenth level and was able to destroy the world.

He had to see whether Jinlun, as the first person to practice this skill to the tenth level, existed the eleventh to thirteenth levels!

This is a question worth verifying! As to whether it can be obtained.

This is a question of ability, just take it one step at a time.

After Feng Yi heard Huo Du finish talking about the Great Hand Seal, he said, "Tell me about the internal energy you have cultivated."

He knew that if Huo Du wanted to make any moves, it would be on his internal strength.

Huo Du then started talking about internal strength. As he talked more and more, Feng Yi's eyes changed and he said coldly: "Little Prince Huo Du, you are courting death, don't blame me!"

It turned out that he opened the panel with his mind's eye and saw that the system displayed [Vajra Inner Power (Incomplete)] and he immediately realized that this guy had faked something.

Because even if Huo Du wanted to deceive a martial arts master like Feng Yi, he would not dare to talk nonsense, just like Guo Jing writing the Nine Yin Scriptures for Ouyang Feng. He only changed a few words in a minor place to make the practice route wrong. If it was all fake, how could he deceive a martial arts master.

Seeing that he looked unhappy, Huo Du forced a smile and said, "Master Tu, what's the matter?"

Feng Yi's eyebrows slanted, and he laughed: "You think I want to practice your broken internal skills, and you even told me a modified one! Do you think your master is invincible and I will die without a burial place when he arrives, so you just deal with it?"

Huodu's face flushed red as he directly told her his true feelings.

Feng Yi sneered: "You can't blame me if you die today!" He pressed acupoints on Huo Du and knocked him unconscious. He raised his head and glanced at the top of the cliff: "Miss Cheng, there will be great danger soon. You'd better leave quickly!" After saying that, he sat cross-legged and rested quietly.

Cheng Ying had not left yet. She watched everything that had just happened. As she watched, tears suddenly welled up in her eyes and she passed away.

Feng Yi listened to her, and those lingering thoughts were blown away by the wind.

He finally realized that he was not the type that Cheng Ying liked. She liked the kind-hearted and gentle hero like Yang Guo.

And what woman would like his inherently violent nature? Even Hong Lingbo was probably deceived by his gentle and elegant side. If she had known that he was so cruel and murderous, it was unknown whether she would be willing to have a romantic encounter with him.

Fortunately, for Feng Yi, women are just a way to relieve his boredom.

It doesn’t matter whether you get it or not.

Feng Yi began to meditate on how to deal with Jinlun and obtain the Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra. He didn't know how much time had passed.

Suddenly, dozens of trumpets sounded at the same time in the distance, followed by the sound of drums, as if thousands of troops had arrived.

Feng Yi thought that the Golden Wheel was just like the original plot, with a grand display. Was he trying to scare people to death with such a grand display? After a while, the drums and horns stopped at the same time, and only thirty or fifty people shouted in unison: "The first national protector of the Great Mongolian Empire, the Mongolian holy monk, the Golden Wheel National Master has arrived!"

These people were all experts with profound skills. When they shouted in unison, the valleys and hills resounded and the sound echoed all around, with an awe-inspiring presence.

Feng Yi couldn't help but be shocked, thinking: "What the hell, with so many talented people here, it's still a mess!"

Jin Yong's Note: In the first edition of this book, Jinlun Guoshi was called Jinlun "Dharma King", and his identity was the Dharma King of Tibetan Lamaism. Some readers accused the author of discriminating against Tibetan Tantric Buddhism and often portraying Lamas as villains. In fact, the author also respected Tibetan Tantric Buddhism, just like respecting other Buddhist sects, and never discriminated against Tibet and Qinghai. According to historical records, after the middle of the Yuan Dynasty, Mongolian rulers entered the Central Plains and used a small number of Tibetan Lamas to oppress the people and do many obscene things, violating the principles and precepts of Buddhism. Writing Lamas as villains in the story was not intentional discrimination. In order to avoid misleading, the original "Dharma King" was changed to "Mongol Guoshi" in the third edition, but his personal behavior was still roughly based on the style of "foreign monks" described in history books, and had nothing to do with other Lamas with noble and holy behavior.

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