Chapter 40

"Yes, Xianggong" shuang'er answered and took out a red silk Sutra from the package. It's really the Forty-two Chapters of the red flag Sutra.

Prince Kang is the flag leader of Zhenghong flag. Mo Yi promised to go to the banquet before. He also remembered that Prince Kang's mansion had a 42 chapter classic, so he went there. Otherwise, Mo also didn't have that kind of mind.

Shuang'er is also skilled in doing this, and quickly takes out the broken sheep's skin from the forty second chapter Sutra of Zhenghong banner.

"Inlaid yellow flag, white flag, white flag and red flag. I have four Sutras in my hand. The Empress Dowager should have inlaid red flag and blue flag in her later period. The yellow flag is in emperor Shunzhi's place, and the last one is in Pingxi palace."

Mo Yi cleared his mind for a while, whispered softly, and straightened out all the plots he knew.

"Xianggong, this" Shuanger gives the Scriptures and the broken sheepskin to Mo Yidao.

Mo Yi nodded and took out a package from the system space, in which were also broken sheepskin and scriptures. Then he put the red flag scriptures and broken sheepskin into the system space.

Shuang'er is not surprised at the fact that Mo Yi has a storage space. She has seen such a thing many times. Shuang'er is not surprised.

The next day, Mo also took Shuanger to Wutai Mountain directly, and paid no attention to the affairs in the imperial palace.

In the original work, trinket didn't go to Mount Wutai so quickly, and a series of things happened in Muwang's residence. Mo Yi didn't have much interest in these things. Instead, he wanted to get Forty-two Chapters of the Sutra as soon as possible. Of course, there are countless treasures in it, which is the foundation of Mo Yi's life.

"Young master, it's raining. Let's take shelter there."

The coachman called out and drove the carriage to a manor.

"Good" Mo also immediately answered, to the carriage's journey, rain is not very good to go.

"Shuanger, get dressed"

Mo also a strange smile, let basically clean pair, put on clothes.

All the way down, from morning till night, to Wutai Mountain, Mo also can't be bored in the carriage all the time. With Shuanger, the exquisite little beauty in the carriage, Mo also can't be cheap. After all, Mo has already identified Shuanger as her own woman.

Although he can't eat Shuanger, he can still enjoy all kinds of things in his hands. Shuanger also has some skills, but he is well served by mo.

"Xianggong is so annoying"

Shuang'er pouts her little mouth and wears clothes. There are some white things around her mouth. She can't break shuang'er's body. She can only enjoy her happiness in her little mouth.

"Brother coachman, why don't you go in?" Mo also embraces Shuanger to get out of the carriage and asks strangely.

"You can't go in here, young master. There are some unclean things in it. We'll stay out of the rain all night and leave tomorrow. It won't delay anything," the coachman said with obvious timidity.

Mo also looked up at the old plaque and whispered, "zhuangfu?", Mo Yi chuckled: "Oh, I didn't expect to be here."

"Xianggong, have you ever been here?" Shuanger lies in Mo's arms and asks in doubt.

"No"

Mo also took a look at Shuanger, then shook his head and said.

In the original work, shuang'er appears here. According to the original plot, shuang'er is banished to ningguta together, saved by he Tieshou, and brought here to settle down and teach martial arts.

However, Mo also saved shuang'er before, so he didn't follow the plot. Shuang'er probably didn't know any of them. After all, Chuang San's grandmother and the like were all met later.

"Go in and have a look." Mo also knows the reason and has no fear. He pushes the door and enters. He never thinks that the door is not locked, so he lets Mo enter directly.

I saw countless white cloth floating in the air, empty and empty. The cloth moved with the wind, silent and gloomy. There was a strange smell around.

"Ah, Xianggong, there's someone there"

In an instant, a figure flashed through the white cloth. The figure was very fast, but it scared Shuanger.

"Turn around to play a ghost" Mo also drank lightly, eyes tight wrinkle, but not too much guard.

"Jie, have you ever seen a ghost? How do you know I'm acting like a ghost? Ha ha ha

"A man's voice?"

Mo also listened to the harsh boys, and a little surprise flashed in his eyes. According to the truth, all of the zhuangfu were women. How did they come from men.

"Ha ha ha

With the sound of a strange smile, the figure flashed, as if in Mo Yi and Shuanger's side constantly flashing.

In an instant, with a whoosh, a figure flashed by Mo Yi, grabbed Shuanger and ran out of the door. He didn't know what direction he was going.

"Xianggong."

What remained in Mo's ear was the sound of Shuanger's panic, and then gradually disappeared.

Mo Yijing, and then a light drink: "shuang'er" after, is to chase away, the figure constantly flashing, the speed is very fast.

Although Mo Yi's footwork is full of changes, he has no internal force to support him. He can only catch up with the figure with his own strength, but he can't catch up with him anyway.

"The woods?" Mo also chased the figure into the woods, with a light smile on the corner of his mouth.

See, Mo Yi instant hand spit black silk spider silk, aiming at a huge tree, and then pull, body flying up, flying under, instantly, catch up with the figure.

"Drink..."

Mo Yiju gave a big drink and hit him with one blow. The man was on guard in a hurry, and his strength could not compare with Mo Yi. He pushed his body back in an instant. Then he hugged his two sons, and his body retreated abruptly.

"Great power"

But a middle-aged man, who was as thin as wood, wearing a Taoist robe and looked like a mouse, shook his hand and said softly.

"Shuanger, are you ok?" Mo also stroked Shuanger's face and asked softly.

Shuang'er shakes her head, and the panic in her eyes calms down. However, she has been holding Mo Yi's arm and never let go. She is obviously frightened by the situation just now.

"Don't worry, my husband is here." Mo also stroked Shuanger, then pinched her Qiong nose and comforted her.

"En" Shuanger's look calmed down and answered softly.

"You are a kind of boy." the man ignored Mo, and then laughed.

Mo also looked at the man and said, "who are you?"

"Boy, it's very similar for you to pretend to be my dragon in the imperial palace. What scared the fake empress dowager of Mao Dongzhu was that she came to me and had a flaw," the man said with a light smile.

"Dragon religion?" Mo also evil spirit smile, stare at this man.

"Ranye" man shakes his head, but he doesn't do anything. He stands there quietly and says nothing with mo. it's as if the victory is in hand and he's not in a hurry.

Mo also looked at this man, the book of heaven in his mind began to turn a new page, displaying the man's information.

Not long after that, Mo also carefully looked at the information and said with a disdainful smile, "it's the fat Toutuo of Shedao in Liaodong."