I, Han Gaozu, actually traveled through Song Gaozong?

Chapter 298
Very good!

Perhaps sensing the concern in the young monk's eyes, Wanyan Heng forced out a smile:
"It was originally a happy event, but I didn't expect it to turn into this situation. It made everyone laugh."

Daoji finally saw his master. He had been with him for many years. The two of them knew each other very well. Seeing that he was uncomfortable, he hid from the crowd and moved towards this direction furtively. Touching it, the young monk sighed softly:

"Your Highness Prince Rui, everyone has his or her own destiny. Do you agree with this statement?"

Wanyan Heng didn't have the intention to quarrel with him at this time. It was already this time, he was already trapped in a tight siege, and his bleeding hadn't stopped yet... He shook his head and said nothing.

"Men are inherently mortal, or they are heavier than Mount Tai, or lighter than a feather."

Daoji obviously didn't want to let him go just like that, and Wanyan Heng felt irritated and helpless:

"Master, this is not the time to speak."

"Don't you think there's anything wrong?"

He really wanted to remind the prince of the Kingdom of Jin that his master was already leaning on the railing above, staring down at them... Even though he himself was a miserable man, he still maintained the most pure kindness towards the people of the world... Fohai often says that he has Buddha nature, but I'm afraid that's all he's talking about.

"wrong……"

Hearing Daoji say this, Wanyan Heng was suddenly startled, and then he thought about it carefully.

It is indeed wrong.

Not to mention how these people came here, just say that these people with innocent family backgrounds, the guards outside the Daxiangguo Temple, and the more than [-] troops in Kaifeng City, the current scene is... It shouldn’t have happened!

But it did happen.

Not only did it happen, it happened in an extremely smooth way.

Wanyan golden marble?No, this person arrived in Kaifeng first. He even told him the news about praying for blessings. Moreover, the temple market is not far from here. At this time, he can still hear the shouts of killing coming from there.

Liu Lin and Liu Yi?It's not very similar. Let's not say whether these two people have such great ability. Let's just say that if they have the courage, why wait until now to take action?When Wanyan Wushu brought people to Kaifeng to depose Liu Yu as emperor, didn't nothing happen?

Then, there is only one person.

General Feng Guo, son of the eldest prince Wanyan Zongqian, Wanyan Liang, the good brother he brought.

Why haven't you come back yet?

He was asked to guard the mountain gate, but so many people were let in. It would be wrong to say that he had been tricked into leaving the mountain, but it had been so long, and the fool should have reacted.

But he didn't.

Gradually, some rumors kept rolling in Wanyanheng's mind. The scandal between Wanyanheng and the Queen made him more and more frightened.

There are also these people. Apart from those who came forward to invite them, most of them were also invited by Wan Yanliang, and now, their performance speaks for itself.

Fortunately, Daoji gave me a warning, otherwise, it would be really difficult for me to think of going anywhere else.

Daoji saw that his face was turning red and white, and his eyes were rolling around, but he didn't look behind him. He saw Fohai doing a Buddhist salute. He thought he had recited "Amitabha" silently, so he looked up from the railing. Jumped down.

Yes, Fohai wandered around all his life, and only in recent years did he have his own mountain gate. However, he didn't even get hot from sitting in Lingyin Temple, so he began to travel again. In this troubled world, through the help of Sakyamuni Ni's face, after all, did not suffer any big loss.But it is true that he has never killed anyone. The anti-gold warriors he made friends with in Lianghuai often listened to them talking about the feeling of killing people during the banquet. He knew no less than ten kinds of postures alone, but today he came with a knife. It's definitely the first time.

Whoever wielded the knife, Wanyan Heng would inevitably end up with his head missing, but it was Fo Hai... There was a "clang" sound, and a shallow cut was cut out of the marble behind Wan Yanheng. Light white marks.

This movement startled Wanyan Heng, and he quickly looked back, only to see a somewhat embarrassed monk looking at him with the same embarrassed look, and next to him, there was a very familiar knife. .

That’s it!Anyone who can have such a sword in the Jin Kingdom must be at least a guard above Mou Ke... A Mou Ke is a centurion at the beginning. Except for the imperial army in the imperial city, there are only a few people in the world who can make Mou Ke a slave. People, and Wan Yanliang, is undoubtedly one of them.

Wanyan Heng's heart was filled with huge waves, and he forgot about escaping for a while. He just kept thinking about his younger brother. Taking advantage of this moment, Daoji kept looking at the Fohai envoy, but he After all, it was the first time for the monk to get on the sedan chair. He was originally sneaky, but now that he was discovered, he made no other moves.

Daoji sighed, picked up the knife on the ground, and stabbed it into Wanyan Heng's body.

Or just don't do it. Now that you've decided to do it, don't regret it.

He didn't know where he learned this principle. It must have come from Buddha anyway. Wanyan Heng felt a huge tingling sensation. When he came to his senses, he subconsciously started Howled.

"what!"

This cry was a bit sad, and I don't know if it was the pain of being stabbed in the back by my brother. It made the inside of the mountain gate move a little. It made Hamichi above clapped his hands and laughed, and it also made the fourth prince who was fighting fiercely say, Looking back.

"My son?!"

"Amitabha, His Highness King Rui, you are a good person."

Daoji had a harmless face at this time and calmly said an inexplicable word. Wanyan Heng felt that he was extremely terrifying. Fohai next to him reacted and looked at his apprentice with a complicated expression. , I don’t know what it feels like.

"But there are many good people like you in the Song Dynasty."

"A lot of them died. If you just die once, actually... it's not bad."

Others didn't know why he said this, but Fohai knew that he was trying to comfort himself. When he saw Wanyan Wushu, he didn't even care about the whip that Ouyang Su slapped on his body. He was suffering from the pain and ran towards this direction desperately, Fohai picked up his apprentice's collar and started running back.

"You...this was also taught to you by Zhao Guan's family?"

While running, Fohai finally squeezed out a question.

Daoji gasped: "Everyone in the world teaches you."

They only hid in the depths of Daxiangguo Temple without even a destination. All they had was the instinct to run away desperately after getting into a big disaster. Two monks, one big and one small, were seen by countless Buddhas and Bodhisattvas. Things that come down.

Wanyan Wushu's hands were covered with wounds, and he hugged his son tremblingly. Daoji was shorter, and the knife hit his lower head without any bias.

"I...my son."

He burst into tears, felt terribly distressed, and finally shouted:
"My son!"

It shook the whole city of Kaifeng as if it was shaking.

(End of this chapter)