After rebirth, I became the villain's little ancestor

Chapter 293 Wuxiang Temple

Ling Jingyu opened the purse full of joy, and then looked at a shiny jade bowl and a small handful of fried fish eyes in front of him.

The look of joy on his face immediately turned into a cold knife light, and shot at Nie You.

The God of Medicine stared at the fish eyes wide-eyed, and sniffed his nose, "It's quite fragrant, what does City Master Mo mean by sending you this?"

Does it mean that his apprentice has no eyes?
Or mistaking fish eyes for pearls?
"Ask Nie You, my apprentice has fallen asleep." Ling Jingyu stood up and kicked Nie You unceremoniously.

Nie You stared at a bunch of fish eyes, "Probably... Miss Mo asked me to cook her soup again, and add fish eyes?"

The God of Medicine, who was eagerly waiting for the answer, also kicked Nie You.

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Moyang City and Yun City can be said to be the same thing, far apart.

Mo Yunzhao came riding Dabai, and after four days' journey, he also arrived in Yuncheng.

She wore a veil hat, hiding her appearance under the white gauze.

Standing at the gate of the city, looking up at the word Yuncheng.

Yuncheng is on the border of Xuantang Kingdom, where there is more sand and soil, and the real estate is not so rich.

Although Yuncheng belongs to the Xuantang Kingdom, it is a city that doesn't care about anything. Here, as long as you have money and fists, you are fine.

In the previous life when Yuncheng was breached, it was she who led many soldiers to recapture Yuncheng, and broke a bloody path into Fengbang Kingdom, tearing a hole for the unification of the world.

At the gate of the city, there are two strong men as tall as hills, leading people to guard the city.

Mo Yunzhao withdrew his thoughts, generously handed over 1000 taels of silver, and entered the city.

If you want to enter Yuncheng, you must either give money or defeat the two defenders.

The city is bustling with vendors hawking, and Fengbang people with profound facial features come and go.

Mo Yunzhao sat down at a booth and ordered a bowl of mutton noodles, which was soon served, and she ate quietly.

Surrounded by the sounds of vendors hawking, children arguing to buy food, women cursing and other chaotic sounds.

Messy voices, mixed with the tea stalls next door, low voices of discussion.

"Feng Bangguo, it seems that things are not peaceful recently. I heard the wind, and it seems that I want to start a war with Xuan Tang?"

"How dare you start a war now, the prince will seize the dragon, but if the great prince ascends the throne, with his bloodthirsty and warlike personality, he will start a war with Xuan Tang sooner or later."

"But I heard that the Seventh Prince was defeated, isn't that about the same?"

Mo Yunzhao pricked up his ears, and carefully heard some words from the noise.

They also seemed to notice that she was listening, and gave her a fierce look, but after seeing Dabai, they put down their money and left without saying anything.

Mo Yunzhao put down his silver, asked someone for the location of Wuxiang Temple, and then rode away on Dabai.

In the previous life, after the great prince of Fengbang Kingdom ascended the throne, he went on a campaign of war. First, he conquered the small countries and got some war resources. Then he took advantage of the internal turmoil in Xuantang to attack Xuantang Kingdom.

At that time, Emperor Yanwu was seriously injured and comatose, and in Ling Yong's era, the emperor's personal conquest, she came here with Fumeng Fuchun.

At that time, she had no combat experience, Ling Yongnian made peace, and then Fu Meng made peace with Feng Bangguo on her behalf.

Help the dream, die away from home.

Mo Yunzhao, under the veil hat, narrowed his eyes and pursed his lips slightly.

Wuxiang Temple stands on the highest mountain in Yuncheng, overlooking the entire Yuncheng.

Mo Yunzhao looked in front of him, and was stunned at this small, simple and simple temple, which was as big as Zhaotianyuan.

A piece of the east wall has collapsed, and the west wall is covered with vines, which are full of plump grapes.

In the hall, the statue of Buddha has long been mottled.

The whole temple looked shabby to her.

The little novice who was cleaning, acted as if he hadn't seen her.

A sister said that the famous monk is here, she was a little skeptical.

(End of this chapter)