Big Moon Ballad

Chapter 1403 Entering Wei
Hearing the command from the Buddha statue, Wu Chanlu felt goosebumps all over his body.

Killing people in the Buddhist monastery is commonplace. He has received orders to kill many times since he was a child, but this time is different.

This time, the person the monastery wanted to kill was a heavenly master.

As long as it is a practitioner, it is known that the heavenly practitioners are protected by the gods. Killing the heavenly practitioners is tantamount to opposing the Heavenly Dao and the Eight Beast Gods, and it is a terrible thing.

But such an order was said so lightly by the person sitting on the seat, it was as easy as trampling an ant to death.

"Why, you can't do this, can you?"

The dull male voice came again after the Buddha statue.

"If Axu was here, he would only be excited when he heard the order of being a teacher, not timid like you."

That's because he's not as crazy as his brother!

Wu Chanlu slandered.

Thinking of the lunatic who killed his parents and could still laugh, Wu Chanlu's face showed disgust, but he still bowed deeply to the Buddha statue, "I will inform my elder brother right now, disciple."

Although he was afraid of that lunatic brother, it was indeed beyond his competence to kill a celestial cultivator.

Let this crime go to his crazy big brother.

"Wait, don't send the letter through the crow," the Buddha said indifferently, "Go to Guiyang yourself, and give the letter as a teacher to your elder brother."

A roll of paper fluttered down from the roof, Wu Chanlu quickly stretched out his hands, and saw that the roll was sealed with a piece of red paper with three big characters written on it.

"Wu Chanxu."

Staring at the name, Wu Chanlu's eyes were very complicated.

He knew that this seal was the secret method of the monastery, and if anyone other than his elder brother tried to open the scroll, the scroll would be burned.

Wu Chanlu put the scroll into his bosom, and spoke respectfully.

"So big brother, is he in Guiyang recently?"

The inner sect disciples of the Chanyuan all act alone, each travels to different places with different missions, and they do not communicate with each other. Even brothers, they do not know their respective locations and missions.

"Ah Xu has been in Qianjin Pavilion of the former Qin Dynasty for more than half a year." The voice of the Buddha statue was somewhat nostalgic, "I don't know if he has played enough."

Qianjin Pavilion?
The gold-selling cave in the capital of the former Qin Dynasty, which claims to spend money overnight?

Thinking that he was wandering around in the wild these days, but Wu Chanxu was spending time and money in the Qianjin Pavilion, Wu Chanxu couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart.

But no matter how unbalanced he was in his heart, he still bowed his head obediently, so as not to let the people in the seat see it.

"That disciple... hurry to Qianjin Pavilion now."

The Buddha statue responded lightly, and the next moment there was a click, and a black pill rolled out from the palm of the Buddha statue.

Seeing this pill, Wu Chanlu's pupils shrank violently.

"Eat this. This is a newly refined elixir for the teacher. It can prevent your traces from being discovered by observers."

Wu Chanlu felt bitter in his mouth, but he still took off the elixir and swallowed it obediently.

Just after swallowing, there was a sharp pain in the lower abdomen, like a fire burning all over the body, and Wu Chanlu rolled on the ground in pain.

"Why? Don't you like the pills for the teacher?"

"No, no," Wu Chanlu got up, remembering that his brother would happily yell to thank Master for giving medicine every time, he twitched the corners of his mouth stiffly.

"Disciple... thank you Master for giving me the medicine."

Only then did the Buddha statue hum with satisfaction, "You go."

"Yes."

Wu Chanlu dragged his heavy body out of the Buddhist hall, walked all the way through the gate and crossed the threshold. Seeing the mud outside the gate, he finally let out a sigh of relief.

Every time he came back, he felt like a layer of skin peeled off. He really didn't know how Ghost Hua Jun Chunyu Ye grew up in such a place.

Sure enough, he is not a normal person.

"Thousand Gold Pavilion?"

Wu Chanlu took a deep breath and jumped into the swamp.

……

……

The morning light is dim.

"Sister, when will you come to see me next time?"

Under the Mu family's spiritual steps, Xu Wenning asked while holding Ying Baoyue's hand with tears in his eyes.

"Wen Ning," Mu Rongyin stood behind her, dissuading her in a gentle voice, "His Royal Highness and the others are going to do great things, so don't let Your Highness be distracted."

"It's okay, Aunt Mu," Ying Baoyue glanced at the fully prepared convoy behind him, and patted Xu Wenning's head.

"I'll come back to see you after I finish attending the high-level ceremony."

"Then we have an appointment," Xu Wenning wiped away tears, smiled through tears, and stretched out his little finger to Ying Baoyue, "If you hang your bow and hang yourself for 100 years, it won't change."

"It doesn't matter if it's a few months late, but sister, you must come back."

Seeing the worry in Xu Wenning's eyes, Li Ji who was standing behind Ying Baoyue was slightly stunned. Did the little girl really want Ying Baoyue to visit her or did she notice something?
This sentence actually made Ying Baoyue promise that he would come back alive to see her.

"Well, we have an appointment," Ying Baoyue and Xu Wenning pulled the hook, and then looked at Mu You who was standing behind the threshold.

"Old General Mu, we are leaving, thank you for your help."

"Hmph," Mu You glanced at the martial arts camp next to Ying Baoyue and others' convoy, and said coldly, "I didn't do anything, it's these unworthy descendants who want to go with you."

Mu Rongqing stood at the front of the martial arts camp, and smiled wryly upon hearing this.

Together with Mu Qi, she kowtowed three times to Mu You.

"Father."

"grandfather."

"We walked."

"Let's go, let's go," Mu You never crossed the threshold, but just watched his vigorous descendants with complicated expressions.

"Out of this door, whether you live or die depends on your luck."

"I will not disgrace the Mu family style."

Two hundred youths from the Martial Arts Camp shouted in unison, and then left Mu's house in line.

Gui Chen and Gui Li kowtowed three times to Mu You and Mu Rongyin, and boarded the carriage with Ying Baoyue.

Ying Baoyue and others got into the car, the wheels rolled, Ying Baoyue lifted the curtain, and waved to Xu Wenning and Mu Rongyin who were still standing at the door.

"elder sister!"

Xu Wenning chased after a dozen steps, stopped, rolled his hands into a horn, and the little girl's voice drifted with the wind.

"Sister, you must win!"

she will.

Ying Baoyue sat back in the carriage and said silently in his heart.

Whether it's overthrowing Ninggu Pagoda, or a high-level grand ceremony.

She has to win.

Ying Baoyue lowered his head and softly read the girl's name.

"Meng Shi, please wait a little longer."

Here she is.

A ray of morning light shone into the carriage, and Ying Baoyue looked towards the north where the front of the carriage was facing.

their next stop.

It is the Northern Wei Dynasty.

……

……

The next journey was much smoother. Although they lived in seclusion for many years, the Mu family was very familiar with the roads of the former Qin. They also picked up the road in the wilderness. They were hardly interrogated or hunted down along the way. Occasionally they encountered a few groups of bandits and bandits, and they avoided them far away when they saw so many people.

It's just that Ying Baoyue, Ji Jiashu and others looked at the desolation and bandits along the way with solemn expressions day by day.

The government is lazy, the fields are deserted, and bandits are rampant. This is almost a sign of troubled times.

On the tenth day, a checkpoint appeared far in front of everyone. Behind the checkpoint, a small city could be faintly seen. Seeing that city, Ying Baoyue opened her eyes slightly.

"Sister, which city is it?" Ji Ange coughed and asked. For some reason, she always felt that the air was extremely dry in the past two days, which made her very uncomfortable.

"That city is Nanyang," Ying Baoyue said, "the southernmost city in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

"The southernmost part of the Northern Wei Dynasty?" Ji Ange was taken aback, somewhat unbelievable, "That is to say..."

"That's right, An Ge," Ying Baoyue smiled at her.

"We have arrived in the Northern Wei Dynasty."

　Wu Chanxu (xu), the same Xu as Wu Zixu.The characters who appeared in the first volume finally have their names, have you linked them together?The plot is about to enter a new node.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)