Chapter 938 The world should be lively
There was a rapid sound of "clatter, clatter" of horses' hooves, and soon Zhili rode away on his horse with an angry look on his face.
After hinting at this extent, the result was such a disappointing answer. No other woman would have a good face towards Xu Quan at this moment.
Even the fact that Zhili didn't slap Xu Quan was considered very restrained.
As for Xu Quan, he stared blankly at Zhili's back, and then he realized that he had said the wrong thing.
In fact, Xu Quan was not completely uninterested in Zhili. What he said just now was only because he was not ready to get married.
So normally he should catch up with him and explain everything immediately.
But perhaps all male Sons of Heaven must be straight men. Xu Quan is just like Tang Chen, Chu An and others. Although he has charisma, he does not know how to please women.
Therefore, after hesitating for a moment, Xu Quan not only did not chase Zhili, but instead rode his horse towards Wei Changtian's carriage.
A quarter of an hour later.
Amid the muffled sound of "boom", the 300,000-strong army had all left last night's camp and continued to march slowly westward along the official road.
Xu Quan, who had been "following" Wei Changtian's carriage, also breathed a sigh of relief.
There were no unusual vibrations in the carriage, nor were there any strange sounds coming from it, indicating that what he imagined was not happening inside.
After taking another slightly nervous look at the carriage in front of him, Xu Quan finally decided not to "follow" anymore. He turned his horse's head and galloped in another direction, probably to finally find Zhili.
At the same time, Wei Changtian in the carriage had just finished his conversation with Xu Suisui.
After carefully asking about the situation, the result was almost what he expected.
The most valuable information in that booklet was undoubtedly the names and approximate locations of the thirteen Sons of Heaven, followed by some of his own information, and finally the information about Kuilong.
Other than that, they are all unimportant little things.
Such a result was within Wei Changtian's "acceptable range", so he did not get angry this time.
Or maybe things have come to this point and he is too lazy to get angry anymore.
"Are you sure there's nothing else?"
Glancing at Xu Suisui, Wei Changtian reminded again: "Don't give me another surprise in a few days."
"No, no!"
Waving his hands hurriedly, Xu Suisui assured again and again: "That's all!"
"Oh, by the way, didn't you say before that your system doesn't allow you to actively reveal the plot?"
Wei Changtian nodded, then asked doubtfully: "Now that this booklet is lost, I see that you are still alive and well."
“Because I didn’t mean to reveal this.”
Xu Suisui replied in a low voice: "I didn't mean for the book to be stolen."
"Oh, that's right."
Pursing his lips, Wei Changtian stopped worrying about such trivial matters and lowered his head to think about what to do next.
He stopped talking and Xu Suisui naturally didn't dare to disturb him. The carriage soon became quiet, with only the sound of dense horse hooves around.
It was unknown how much time had passed. Just when Xu Suisui and the others were even a little sleepy, Wei Changtian suddenly raised his head and asked, "How many masters did the Buddhist sect leave in Fengyuan City?"
"ah!"
Xu Suisui woke up from his sleep with a start, thought for a moment and immediately answered: "Three second-grade, five third-grade, a total of eight upper third-grade."
“Which temples are these people from?”
"Most of them are from the White Horse Temple, which is the main Buddhist temple. There are also a few from small temples in surrounding countries."
"Where is the White Horse Temple?"
"In the northeast, um, it's further north than Dajue, and a little further south than Baidian."
“.”
Frowning, Wei Changtian was obviously not very clear about the geographical location.
"Zhang San, go find a map of all nations!"
After shouting before rushing towards the car, Wei Changtian lowered his head and stopped talking.
Xu Suisui hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but whispered, "Um. Do you think there is something wrong with the White Horse Temple?"
"Um."
Wei Changtian raised his eyelids and said casually: "And the problem is very serious."
"I feel like if nothing unexpected happens, your brother will be in trouble soon."
"My brother?"
Xu Suisui was stunned when he heard this: "Why did you bring this up with him?"
"Humph, who made him the son of heaven?"
Wei Changtian narrowed his eyes and sneered, "Thanks to you, it's going to be lively now."
“.”
Three thousand miles north of Dajue is Baima Mountain and White Horse Temple.
The three thousand year old temple is magnificent and splendid, illuminated by the Buddha’s light.
Maybe it’s because the author of “The Peak of Martial Arts” was lazy and directly used the name of the White Horse Temple, the “first ancient temple in Central Plains” in the previous life, so the largest temple in this world is also named “White Horse”.
Located on the top of a majestic mountain, towering green trees can be seen everywhere, the air is filled with the burning incense, and pilgrims are endless on the way.
Judging from the scene alone, at first glance, this place does not seem to be a temple, but can be called a Buddhist country.
At this moment, in front of a hundred-meter-high cliff in the deepest part of the temple, an old man and a young man were talking at the foot of an extremely huge Buddha statue.
The old man has white hair and beard, and wears a brocade robe woven from golden silk from ice silkworms, indicating that he is the abbot of the White Horse Temple.
If we consider that the White Horse Temple is the headquarters of Buddhism, then this old monk is undoubtedly the most influential and enlightened monk in the entire Buddhist community.
But now, such a big man who is very important to the world is standing beside a young man with his hands hanging down, as if he is just the latter's subordinate.
"My lord, this is it."
"I told you, I don't like this title."
"Yes, yes, sir."
The old man trembled slightly, as if he was very afraid of the young man, and immediately changed his words.
"Sir, this is the secret letter sent back from Feng Yuan."
"Um."
The young man nodded, moved his eyes away from the rice paper in his hand, and looked back at the old man.
She has an oval face, long eyebrows, peach blossom eyes, fair skin, and smooth waist-length hair. If an ordinary person were here, at first glance, they would think that this person is an unparalleled beauty, and not the young master the old man mentioned.
But this person's voice is indeed a male voice, so if you look at it as a whole, it's a bit difficult to tell whether it's male or female.
"Have you read the letter?"
His eyes fell on the old man and then moved away. The young man looked up at the Buddha sculpture carved into the cliff in front of him.
"Spread the news about these thirteen people, and don't forget to tell the world that killing them will bring you great fortune."
“.”
The old man trembled, and his eyes suddenly widened, filled with disbelief.
However, he did not dare to ask any questions, but only asked in a trembling voice:
"Sir, what about Wei Changtian?"
"That's beyond question."
The young man smiled and said, "As long as everyone knows who these thirteen people are, they can easily find him."
"Oh, the world has been peaceful for so many years, it's time to have some fun."
(End of this chapter)
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