Chapter 42

In an instant, several lamas rushed in and killed Mo Yi and others.

"Roar."

I saw that line of crazy roar, picked up the stick in hand, a few sticks will want to close to Shunzhi Lama to beat out, toward the door to guard.

"Kill..."

In an instant, several lamas stare at Mo Yi and come to Mo Yi and Shuanger with golden gong.

Xingdian takes a look at Mo Yi. He just wants to help him, but a Lama comes up in a flash. He fights with Xingdian so hard that Xingdian is held back.

"Looking for death"

Mo Yi's eyes were cold and he kicked out a few feet. The lamas didn't even have time to react, so they flew out and went back to the door.

"Drink" Xingdian side, a Lama's skill is not weak, and Xingdian even dismantle a few moves, have not fallen behind.

Mo Yi's wrist moved, and a dark black spider silk went towards the Lama. Although the Lama was on guard, he did not think that once Mo Yi's spider silk met, it would instantly evolve and bind.

"What is it?" The Lama's face moved. He watched the spider silk differentiate and bind him. The sense of bondage was stronger and stronger.

When Xingdian saw the right time, he let out a roar and a stick to beat the Lama out.

The lamas helped each other and left in a hurry.

"Amitabha" Shunzhi sat aside, chanted a Buddha's name, closed his eyes, and didn't know what to say.

"My Lord, I'm afraid of many risks here. How about going back to the Palace first with my humble position?" Mo also turned his head and looked at Shunzhi. He asked in his eyes.

"There are risks everywhere. The poor monk has already seen through the world. He has no place in his heart to die early or late. He asked him not to come to Wutai Mountain to see me and disturb my Qingxiu. When he came, I didn't see him. He went back to tell him that if he wanted to have peace in the world and never add Fu, he must remember it firmly," Shunzhi said. He took out a wooden box from the cabinet beside him and handed it to Mo Yi, saying, "this is a Buddhist Scripture. Go back and give it to him, Tell him that things in the world should go with the flow and not be forced. It's best to bring benefits to the common people in the Central Plains. If the people in the world let us go, we will go back where we came from. "

"Bang" Mo Yiying, took the wooden box from Shunzhi's hand, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

Mo also knows that this wooden box is exactly the box containing 42 chapters of scriptures, among which there must be zhenghuang flag.

"You go," Shunzhi said. He closed his eyes and continued to recite the Sutra.

Mo also immediately turned around and motioned to shuang'er. Shuang'er came forward and left here with Mo also.

"Young master, all the things have been distributed." the groom watched Mo come out and hurriedly stepped forward.

"En, go" Mo Yi nodded and left Qingliang temple with the crowd.

Now, the forty-two chapters have been learned, and there is no meaning here. I just leave by carriage.

"Shuanger, come on"

In the carriage, Mo also directly handed the wooden box to Shuanger and asked him to take out the broken sheepskin of the forty second chapter Sutra.

"I know." shuang'er looked at the Forty-two Chapters of the Scriptures inside, answered sweetly, and began to dismantle the Scriptures.

And the carriage is also slowly moving, began to go towards the capital.

Mo Yi sat in the carriage, his eyes closed, and thought quietly: "according to the original situation, here, trinket met fat Toutuo, and was cheated by Fang Yi to go to Shenlong island. Instead, he changed his identity as a white dragon envoy. It's a pity that I didn't care about the white dragon envoy. Hong Antong's martial arts skills are too high, and I'm not an opponent. I can't go to Shenlong island for the time being. Alas, I need to improve my strength as soon as possible."

"Xianggong, it's done." shuang'er then handed the Scriptures and the broken sheepskin to Mo Yidao.

"En" Mo also opened his eyes, took out the package from the system space, and put the broken sheepskin and Scriptures into it.

Since then, there have been six scriptures, and there are still two left, one with red flag in the hands of the empress dowager, and the other with blue flag in the palace of Pingxi.

"Shuang'er, take these things. If you have time, put together the broken sheepskin inside." Mo also handed the package to shuang'er.

"Yes, Xianggong" Shuanger nodded and answered.

Three days later, Mo's carriage had entered a town.

"Young master, this place is dozens of miles away from the capital. Let's have a rest, and we can return to the capital within today," said the coachman, stopping the carriage in front of an inn.

"Well, it's hard work." Mo Yi took out a silver ticket of one hundred Liang and gave it to the coachman directly. The coachman did a good job all the way.

"Thank you, young master, thank you," the coachman said quickly as soon as he saw the amount on the silver note.

"En" Mo also took Shuanger out of the carriage and walked directly to the inn.

"Two, inside, please"

Seeing Mo Yi and Shuanger coming, Xiao'er immediately welcomed them.

"Prepare a good guest room for me, prepare several signature dishes, and send them to my room." Mo also directly handed out a silver note and said faintly.

"One hundred liang?" The child's eyes were straight for a moment. He said with a smile: "please come inside. I'll prepare the dishes right now. This is the room number. You have a rest first. I'll come right away."

"En" Mo answered and took Shuanger upstairs.

"Xianggong, look at the child just now, his eyes are straight," Shuanger said with a smile.

"Money can make the devil push the mill. This is the world," Mo said calmly.

After that, Mo Yi and Shuanger finished their meal, and Mo Yi began to practice in his room. He planned to have a rest for one night and go back to Beijing to see Kangxi tomorrow.

"The practice of alchemy begins with Yongquan, returns to the whole body, goes up to Baihui, and the strange acupoints run through..."

Mo Yi flashed a formula in his heart, and at the same time, he put forward all kinds of extremely twisted and difficult movements. His whole body was slowing down and running continuously.

Vajra is not bad at the cultivation of divine skill. Mo Yi has already memorized it in his heart and understood it thoroughly. This is the effect of system assisted memory. It's not just rote memorization, but the impression of fully understanding the meaning in Mo Yi's mind. The effect can only be understood, but not explained.

"Hoo." I don't know how long time has passed. Mo just spits out a mouthful of turbid Qi. He does several movements in a row, each of which lasts for more than 20 minutes. His muscles, bones and skin are firm and unyielding.

"I didn't expect that it was already night." Mo Yi opened his eyes and looked at the sky outside the window, but it was already in the middle of the night.

When Mo Yi and Shuanger came to the inn, it was afternoon. After dinner, it was evening. Mo Yi didn't know the time, so he didn't notice the passage of time.

"Is Shuanger still up?" Mo also went out of the room and looked at the light in the main hall outside.

Mo also immediately looked, but saw shuang'er on the table over there, pieced together the broken sheep's skin, the lamp wax disappeared, and shuang'er did not know the time.

"En, Xianggong, shuang'er is almost ready." shuang'er turns his head to see Mo Yi, some tired people say.

"You see you're tired, I'm not very anxious. I'm not going to fight any more. I'll go to bed with my husband." Mo also looks at Shuanger pitifully. When he sees his tired appearance, Mo also feels distressed.

"Xianggong, they are going to work hard. Shuanger can't help Xianggong in martial arts. It's always a burden to Xianggong. At least Shuanger can help Xianggong in these aspects, OK?" Shuang'er pleads that even though she is very tired, she wants to help Mo Yi do something, not a vase.

"Shuang'er" Mo also looked at shuang'er and then said, "Xianggong never thinks shuang'er is a burden. Shuang'er has always been Xianggong's favorite person."

"Shuang'er knows that since Xianggong rescued shuang'er from some cruel Qing soldiers, later he killed aobai and avenged shuang'er's whole family. At that time, shuang'er vowed to serve Xianggong all his life, to be a slave and servant, and to make a promise with his body, to protect Xianggong all his life and to repay his kindness." shuang'er uttered a sweet voice and sincere feelings.