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Jing Mo laughed after hearing what Yu Xiaoxiao said and said, "If I wait until I become the emperor to write a letter to complain, the Dixiu Temple is thousands of miles away. How can the masters get there in time?"
Everyone in the tent looked at Jing Mo.
Jing Mo said with some regret: "If it weren't for the difficulty in finding the messenger, this letter would have been sent out earlier."
Yu Xiaoxiao smacked her lips. That’s why you must never offend Jing Mo. Otherwise, he would be setting a trap for you years in advance.
Everyone's thoughts at this moment are similar to Yu Xiaoxiao's. It is such a troublesome and frustrating thing to go against Jing Mo!
Jing Mo then looked at Imperial Master Wu Huan and Junior Master Feng Lin and said, "Imperial Master and Junior Master, thank you for your hard work in bringing the masters here."
Master Wu Huan said: "This is my responsibility."
"You asked my elder brother Wuhuan to do the work right after the operation," Yu Xiaoxiao said to Jing Mo in dissatisfaction, "Do you not care about my elder brother Wuhuan's health, or are you worried that the young master can't do this job well?"
Everyone..., this guy is also a talent. If you think about it carefully, this is such a good way to sow discord! No matter which one Jing Mo admits, he will definitely offend someone.
Wuhuan Imperial Master said, "Princess, I'm fine now."
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at Master Fenglin and said, "That's your problem. What did you do to make Jing Mo worried about you?"
"You want to go to the kitchen and see? Go ahead," Xianzong started to chase his daughter away again. If they let this guy continue talking, they wouldn't have to worry about the war anymore. They just talked about trust here and there were countless reasons.
"Why do you always ask me to go to the kitchen?" Yu Xiao: "I'm not the one in charge of the kitchen."
Many people in the audience raised their hands and touched their foreheads. It turns out that Princess, you still don’t understand that your father is asking you to get out… (o(╯□╰)o)
"The Imperial Master and Junior Master are both disciples of Mo Wen," said Master Gu, helping Jing Mo. "Isn't it more credible if they both testify that Mo Wen is causing trouble for the world?"
Yu Xiaoxiao scratched his head. Why did the five monks go to the Eternal Life Temple to see it with their own eyes?
"Come, come," Xianzong saw that his daughter was unwilling to go to the kitchen today, so without waiting for Yu Xiao to say anything, he took out an oil paper bag from his sleeve and said to Yu Xiao, "Father has some oil cakes here, take them and have some."
Holding the pastry in her hand, Yu Xiaoxiao stopped talking.
The tent curtain was blown high by the wind, and the instructor returned to the tent with five senior monks from the Dixiu Temple.
Yu Xiaoxiao's first action was to hide the cake in her hand.
The instructor moved as fast as the wind and instantly took half of the pastry from Yu Xiaoxiao's hand and walked away.
Yu Xiaoxiao wanted to get angry, but was stopped by Gu Sanshao who was beside her. Gu Sanshao whispered to his wife, "The five masters all look unhappy."
Yu Xiaoxiao was inspired by Gu Xinglang's words and looked at the five monks.
The instructor quickly finished the pastry in his hand. He had to eat the food he grabbed as soon as possible. This was one of the survival rules for the humans in the apocalypse. (You are no longer in the apocalypse, ah hey!)
The faces of the five senior monks of Dixiu Temple all turned pale.
Yu Xiao: "Are you frozen or frightened?"
Everyone..., this guy must be scared!
"Amitabha," the leading monk chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "Mo Wen's sins are too numerous to list."
"He said Mo Wen committed many crimes," Gu Xinglang explained to his wife in a low voice without waiting for Yu Xiaoxiao to ask.
Yu Xiaoxiao said, "Oh," and said, "Then he just said a lot, right? He speaks so literary, can he scold Mo Wen better when he is in front of the two armies?"
Young Master Gu just couldn't understand why the senior monk from the Dixiu Temple would go to the front of the two armies to curse at Mo Wen?
"Why are you scolding?" Young Master Gu, who was standing on Yu Xiaoxiao's right, asked with great interest.
"Didn't you say you wanted to kick Mo Wen out of the Buddhist sect?" Yu Xiao: "When you kick that bald guy out, don't you need to scold him?"
Young Master Gu said, "That's right. We should say something."
"Yes," Yu Xiao said, "Not only will you scold me, but you will also have to beat me up, right?"
Several monks looked at Yu Xiaoxiao together.
Yu Xiaoxiao stood straight. She didn't say anything wrong, so why shouldn't others see her?
"We will denounce Mo Wen's crimes in public," the leading monk said to Yu Xiao, "and expel him from the Buddhist sect."
"So simple?" Yu Xiaoxiao was not very satisfied. She didn't start scolding or beating him?
Jing Mo said, "Mo Wen, without the title of Buddhist disciples, what Buddha are those believers still protecting?"
"Whether Mo Wen is a Buddhist disciple or not is not important to us," Gu Dashao told Yu Xiao, "but it is very important to those believers who were bewitched by Mo Wen."
Yu Xiaoxiao now understood why Jing Mo had written a letter four years ago to invite the high monk from the Dixiu Temple all the way down to Mount Everest.
The instructor swallowed all the pastry at this time and said, "Mo Wen is not in the back mountain right now."
Yu Xiao: "Then where is he?"
"If he's not in the back mountain, then he must be in the temple," the instructor no longer had any hope for his little bastard's brain.
Gu Xinglang held Yu Xiaoxiao's hand, fearing that his wife would get angry and start a fight again.
The instructor took out a small bamboo whistle from his pocket and threw it into the hands of the Golden Crow wizard, saying, "I went to the release lake and saw a lake full of lizards. I killed the man who raised the lizards. Take this bamboo whistle, wizard. You can go to the back mountain to help kill monsters when the time comes."
"You took the masters to visit the back mountain, and also visited the release lake. You even brought the bamboo whistle home," Yu Xiaoxiao really wanted to give a thumbs up to her dead dog.
The instructor said, "If Mo Wenren wants to go to the back hill, I will kill him."
Everyone..., what a pity, why isn't Mo Wen in the back mountain now?
"Masters, please take a seat," Xianzong shook his head and lamented Mo Wen's good luck. Then he found that the five monks were still standing, so he hurriedly invited them to sit down.
After the leading monk sat down, he carefully looked at Xianzong and said, "Your Majesty is sitting in the main seat. Are you the emperor of the five kingdoms?"
"puff--"
Yu Xiaoxiao sprayed.
Xianzong hurriedly shook his head and waved his hands at the monk, telling him not to bring hatred to him!
Jing Mo smiled and said, "We all respectfully call His Majesty our uncle, and follow the etiquette of the younger generation. Fengtian is naturally the head of our five countries."
Su Zhao and Zuo You both nodded.
Jiang Zhuojun said, "Uncle is wise and virtuous, and we dare not disrespect him."
The instructor muttered, "Is this what the world leader meant?"
"Don't talk nonsense," Yu Xiao said, "Do you think this is the martial arts world? Are you the leader of the world? Is it the white or black world?"
The instructor said, "What kind of overlord is that?"
Yu Xiaoxiao looked at her tyrant father.
Xianzong had an embarrassed look on his face at this moment.
Oh my god!
Yu Xiaoxiao thought, it seems that her tyrant father is very powerful now! What happened? It seems that her father has saved all mankind, and a halo appears above his head, shining brightly!
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