From now on, the Son of Heaven does not come early

Chapter 845 Betrayal
This shocked everyone, and all three of them looked at the old monk with astonished expressions. After all, they hadn't said anything when they came here, and this man said that they could do what they wanted.

Did their clothes reveal something?
Fang Ziyi looked down subconsciously, whether it was the pudding or the old dust on his body, it was perfectly made, this clothes could even fool the enemy scouts, let alone such an ignorant monk?

The old monk smiled without saying a word, let go of the Buddha's name silently, and said, "Fayuan, send some benefactors to rest."

The little monk answered yes with a smile, and made a gesture of please respectfully.

The three of them looked at each other, only Feng Junran stood up slowly, and said lightly: "Act according to plan!"

I thought it would take a lot of trouble, but it ended successfully without spending a certain amount of effort, so it seems that everything can go smoothly.

The old monk looked at the backs of the three people with a smile, pointed to one of them and said, "Fa Yuan, that is your fate."

The little monk grinned, looked at the gradually leaving back with dark eyes, and nodded seriously: "Yes, master, then I will follow him all the time."

The old monk pinched his beard and smiled: "Yes, you have to follow him, but you don't have to follow him. You can just show up again when Feng Xing rises."

Feng Xingqi?
Fa Yuan blinked and looked up, the stars in the night sky were shining brightly, the dragon star dominates the east and is dazzling, while the phoenix star is hidden in the clouds, bright and dim.

Should this follow or not?
The little monk frowned suspiciously, looking helpless.

Looking back at the master, Monk La held his beard and smiled without saying a word. He only looked at the backs of the three people, not knowing what he was thinking.

Early the next morning, the gate of the ancient temple was closed tightly, and all the monks in the temple disappeared without a trace. Only a young monk stayed in the temple to receive the three people.

After everything was arranged, Ye Xiyou personally led people to kill from the top of the mountain, killing all the troops in the depression, Feng Junran surrounded him from the back, Ye Yuanshan approached from the front, and Fang Ziyou observed the movement from the top of the mountain , ready to block fish that slip through the net at any time.

And the little monk Fayuan stood quietly beside Fang Ziying, looked up at her after a while and said, "Benefactor, do you still want to continue reincarnation?"

Fang Ziyi was taken aback for a moment, then lowered his head to look at the little monk who had just reached his knee, and looked at it quietly for a while.

There is a sound of fighting under the feet, blood splatters everywhere, and the deep land has been dyed blood red, but it seems that only here, quiet and peaceful, pure as if in the Western Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss.

This made Fang Ziyi subconsciously feel very comfortable, as if even the blood stained in her two lifetimes had disappeared, so she couldn't help but subconsciously said: "What will happen in the next life?"

Even though the little monk was very young, her intuition still made her ask, because she felt that the little monk would know something.

"The benefactor has no afterlife, your murder is too heavy."

Fang Ziyi was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked sideways at the foot of the mountain, looking for the figure he most wanted to see.

No afterlife?There will never be him...

"Is it?"

Fang Ziyu muttered to himself, his dark eyes stared deeply at the bloody figure of the man, and deep fascination rose from his eyes.

Since there will be no next life, let her take a good look at this person in this life.

Seeing the woman's calm face, the little monk couldn't help being a little surprised. This benefactor was destined to be the main evil spirit, and it was also a blood evil spirit. Like a spotless white lotus blooming in the room.

"Amitabha."

Fa Yuan clasped his hands together and uttered the Buddha's name, shaking his bald head. Sure enough, there are still many things in the world that he doesn't understand, and his master refused to tell him, but only said that he wanted him to see for himself, until he understood everything in the world. , he is not far away from becoming a Buddha, but until now, he still can't see through anything, so when will he become a Buddha?
The little monk blinked, looked at the bloody warriors down the mountain, followed Feng Junran's back with his eyes, and silently proclaimed the Buddha's name.

Forget it, no matter what other people do, he just needs to follow his fate.

The little monk silently recited scriptures for the deceased until the next summer, the whole land of China gradually calmed down.

The vassal kings from all over the country were slaughtered, and the whole of China was under the hands of the Ye family and the Feng family. On the surface, there seemed to be no problem, but everyone knew that under the calm appearance, there were actually turbulent waves.

In the south of the Yangtze River, the power of the Su family gradually grew stronger during the two years of war. Although the Su family belonged to the Feng family, its power grew so fast that Feng Chiyuan couldn't help but feel jealous of this person.

In Jiangbei, the Ye family will support the last emperor of the Wei state, and has great intentions to continue the Wei state. Feng Chiyuan's path to becoming emperor himself is blocked by this stumbling block. The Su family forced him into a dead end.

As for Bashu, that kind of place has high mountains and dangerous roads, and it has not been a place for military strategists to compete for since ancient times.

Feng Chiyuan looked at the map in his hand, his fingers slowly moved between Jiangnan and Jiangbei, his dark eyes rarely showed a little restlessness.

"Master, since the fight is over, why don't you let the young master come back from Chang'an?" the deputy general couldn't help asking.

Feng Chiyuan frowned and said: "Chang'an is the capital of the country, which is of great significance. Naturally, Jun Ran should stay there, and Jiangnan is the base camp of our Feng family. People must be guarded here, so these two places must have our presence." people."

Hearing this, the deputy general nodded. Now that the feudal lord has been removed, it seems that new enemies have emerged. There are always many things that cannot be guarded against.

"The Ye family actually supported the new emperor!" Feng Chiyuan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but frown.

The Ye family betrayed him!

Feng Chiyuan took a deep breath and slowly stood up.

"Come here, give the Ye family a letter of divorce, saying that the two-year contract has come to an end, I hope the Ye family can make preparations!"

The deputy general took the order and left Jiangnan with his troops, heading for Luoyang.

As for the Ye family in Luoyang, Mrs. Dou was sitting in the yard, watching the little girl break off the flowers from the tree and pile them in her arms.

Mrs. Dou knew that she would not live long, so she looked at Ye Xiaoxiao who was running cheerfully and happily, and watched the little girl keep picking bright flowers and sending them to her, she just smiled and said: : "Xiao Xiao, remember, even if grandma is gone, you are still the daughter of the Ye family. With the wealth and persistence of the Ye family, you must not, you must not insult the reputation of the Ye family."

Ye Xiaoxiao was taken aback for a moment, looked at the old grandmother's weak face, and replied heavily: "Yes!"

(End of this chapter)