Gu Xinglang stood up. The witch said that there was a human poison in the Miao land, and then there was a catastrophe, and the former dynasty was destroyed. Gu Xinglang looked at the man standing against the tree. This man is a human Gu, and this man can only be the Miao man Gu of that year.

"Let's go," man Gu stood up straight.

Gu Xinglang said, "where are you taking me?"

"You can also go out to find the monk," Gu Ren went to the depths of the forest.

Gu Xinglang carried Su Ying on his back and followed the Gu Gu behind him.

For three days in a row, Gu Xinglang didn't leave guievil forest, but the broken corpses on the hollow ground of the forest rotted and smelled. The smell was blown by the wind and spread all over Everest.

What kind of thing gives off such a bad smell?

Before the war, people in Yongsheng temple were terrified for the first time.

Guining always wanted to spread the news from guie forest. Unfortunately, after he returned to the meditation room, he was put under house arrest by Mo Wen and couldn't take a step in the meditation room.

On the fifth day of Gu Xinglang's entry into gui'e forest, there was heavy snow on Mount Everest. Fu Boyuan finally met GUI Ning trapped in the meditation room with Mo's permission.

Guining is now green and black, with bloodshot eyes and an anxious look.

Fu Boyuan closed the door of the meditation room, walked to guining in a few steps, and whispered, "Your Majesty?"

Guining pointed out the window.

Fu Boyuan looked at the closed window.

"Woo, Ho Ho -"

There was a cry outside the window. Fu Boyuan was stunned and said, "medicine man? He sent a medicine man to look at you? "

GUI Ning stared at the window and bit his lips white.

Fu Boyuan went to the window and pushed the wooden window. He found that he couldn't open the window with his strength.

"The medicine man can't come in," Gui Ning said coldly, "but I've seen him eat."

Fu Boyuan walked back to guining.

"If I don't obey, we Xuanwu people will become like this," Gui Ning said. "This is what don't ask to tell me."

Fu Boyuan took a look at the tea on the tea table, dipped his finger in the tea and wrote on the tea table: "don't ask, decide to return to the city, and the minister will lead the troops tomorrow."

Guining looked at the words written by Fu Boyuan on the tea table.

Fu Boyuan wrote again: "Gu Xinglang should have sent out the news. I found that one of the people sent by Jingmo and sneaked into the believers was missing."

GUI Ning said, "OK." Just get the news out.

Fu Boyuan hesitated for a moment, dipped some tea again, and wrote on the tea table: "Your Majesty has made up his mind?"

GUI Ning looked up at Fu Boyuan.

The medicine man outside the window shouted again.

After listening to this cry for a few days, GUI Ning still felt creepy.

"Your Majesty?" Fu Boyuan shouted in a low voice.

Guining also dipped his fingers in tea and wrote on the tea table: "it's better to be broken jade than complete."

Fu Boyuan unconsciously stepped back, as if frightened by guining's decision at the moment.

Guining glanced at Fu Boyuan and wrote on the tea table: "don't ask if you don't die, there will never be peace in the world."

Fu Boyuan stepped forward again, touched his fingers with tea and wrote on the tea table: "if the minister acted according to his plan before the battle, Gu Xinglang could not take his majesty out of Yongsheng temple. What should I do? He has been in the evil forest for five days. "

GUI Ning said, "you don't have to worry about me“

"Your Majesty?"

GUI Ning said, "go."

Fu Boyuan sighed, knelt down, rushed to guining, kowtowed his head and said, "I will lead the troops to Yan back to the city early tomorrow morning. Take care, your majesty."

GUI Ning said, "go."

Fu Boyuan turned and left the meditation room.

Outside the meditation room, two monk attendants stood in front of the door, looking respectful.

Fu Boyuan watched the two men close the door and said, "please take good care of my majesty."

"Amitabha," said one of the attendants, saying, "don't worry, general. The poor monks will take good care of your majesty."

Guining sat in the meditation room and listened attentively to Fu Boyuan's footsteps. When he came back to his mind, guining found that he had been in a cold sweat. Different from Jingmo, guining has never been a brave man. He is afraid. Everything in Yongsheng Temple makes him afraid. He can't sleep or even eat. He even wants to end his life by himself to get rid of everything that makes him suffer.

He's just dead. What about his friends?

Let this world become the world of medicine people from now on?

Great mountains and rivers, those green mountains and green waters he hasn't painted, have fallen into the hands of this madman Mo Wen since then?

Turn back to hit those who are misled by the body of the Zen house, he can not ask him to bow, his troops must be in front of the two armies, and ask him no question. Even when the time comes, Gu Xing long can not take him out of the eternal temple. He is asked to kill and become a drug love. At least do a thing that your royal highness can give him.

Don't ask, sitting in his own Buddhist hall, listening to the attendant monk retelling the dialogue between guining and Fu Boyuan“ Host, "said the attendant monk," Fu Boyuan is very dissatisfied with the medicine man. " Mo asked, turning the beads in his hand, said, "it doesn't matter if he is dissatisfied. He knows that his majesty may be hurt by the medicine man. That's enough." Guining is in Yongsheng temple. Fu Boyuan dares to abandon his family's life. Does he dare to abandon guining's life? Don't ask me. I don't believe Fu Boyuan dare. Guining is the Yongsheng temple he took. If he dies because of his betrayal, no Xuanwu man can accommodate Fu Boyuan anymore. From a bit of insight into the people's hearts, Fu Boyuan is dissatisfied with the medicine man. Doesn't this just mean that this man cares about guining's life“ Preside over, "outside the Buddhist hall, there came the voice of an attendant monk“ "Come in," Mo asked. The attendant monk Humanitarianism: "host, the detailed work of Zhu RI was caught, but he took poison and killed himself." Don't ask, raise your hand and brush your sleeve. The door of the Buddhist hall seems to be blown open by the wind. The corpse on the ground outside the door was bleeding with purple and black complexion“ He won't feel pain before he dies, "Mo asked. The attendant monk said, "I'm incompetent."“ Just, "Mo asked," it's the detailed work of Zhu RI. The man's family must be in Jingmo's hands. He won't confess anything. "“ What about the body? "“ Throw it into the back mountain, "don't ask, raise your hand, and the door closes as if it was carried by the wind. The attendant monk dragged the body out. The face of the body rubbed against the steps and rubbed off a large piece of the face. The blood that had not yet completely solidified was all over the ground. The black blood melted into the white snow and blackened. Another group of believers who came to protect the Buddha, led by the monks of Yongsheng temple, stopped in an open space in the mountains. There are men and women, old and young in this team. They are shivering by the wind and snow in the mountains, but they still kneel on the snow under the leadership of the old man and kneel in the Yongsheng temple from a distance. That is the Holy Land in their hearts.