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Immediately, Mo Yiyi and others left the city and headed for Shaolin Temple.

Two thousand cavalry battalion officers and soldiers, 40 imperial guards, this lineup is big or small.

In the carriage, Shuanger took out the broken sheepskin from the blue flag and put it away. Then, he looked at Mo Yi and blushed, as if he thought of something. He lowered his head and looked at it, but did not dare to look.

"Shuanger, what's the matter?" Mo also looked at Shuanger and asked strangely.

"Ah As if shuang'er had done something shameful and was caught, she screamed, and then looked at Mo Yi: "Xianggong, shuang'er learned some skills before."

Mo Yi's eyes lit up in an instant. Shuang Er usually has nothing to do. They look for books from all over the world. They also read a lot about Yin and Yang of men and women. Such words, ha ha.

"Can try" Mo also immediately eyes a bright, hurriedly said.

Mo Yi naturally won't break Shuanger's body, but Mo Yi, who has regarded Shuanger as a person of his whole life, still doesn't mind some intimate actions.

Soon, there was a gasp in the whole carriage. Shuanger knelt down in moye's hands and breathed something.

Almost half an hour later, with Mo Yi's howling, he completely let go of the sun, and Shuanger's little mouth was stained with some special white things.

"Xianggong, is that ok?"

Shuang'er carefully wiped it off, then looked at Mo Yi with a shy face and asked in a soft voice.

"Not bad" Mo yiha laughs, then embraces Shuanger in his arms.

Today's shuang'er is very different from the original one. The only difference is that shuang'er is still obedient. Although the original shuang'er is obedient, he is extremely resistant to men's and women's affairs. Now, because of Mo Yi's position in shuang'er's heart and the things he touches, shuang'er has changed.

Next, Mo also did not do that with Shuanger. Although it was beautiful, this kind of thing could not always be done.

It took almost three days in a row. Mo Yi arrived at Shaolin Temple from the capital. In ancient times, he relied on a carriage. The journey was really slow. It's good to arrive in three days.

"Mr. Mo, I have arrived at Shaolin Temple."

With the reminder of a bodyguard, Mo Yi and Shuanger get out of the carriage and go to Shaolin Temple.

"Shaolin's important place is not easy for women," the two Shaolin disciples saluted Mo Yi and said respectfully.

"Shuang'er, wait for me here." Mo Yi turns to shuang'er and says.

Shuang'er nodded and said, "shuang'er understands, and Xianggong can rest assured."

"Can Du Tong, please take care of shuang'er, and leave all the people of Xiaoqi camp at the same time." Mo Yi turns to can bing Zhu and says.

"Good" can Bingzhu nodded directly and answered.

Mo also saw this, he took the imperial edict, and some imperial guards entered the Shaolin Temple. When the abbot saw Mo also came, he had already brought many monks.

"Imperial edict to" Mo also immediately opened the imperial edict, shouting.

"Long live the emperor, long live the emperor"

In an instant, all the people in the hall knelt down and lowered their heads.

"The mages have a deep understanding of the mysteries, and have an early understanding of the mysteries. They have Ke Jian Jia you, Jia Fu Huang Ji, Fantian palace, sun and moon hanging, Buddha garden, cloud moving around Songshan Mountain, Luan Hui Shaoshi, grass hanging Xianlu, and Lin Sheng fo RI. On behalf of Mingzhe, they have appointed Hui Cong, the leader of Shaolin, as the Zen master of protecting the country and protecting the saint. They hereby send Huang Pu Xu Tong, the commander of the Xiaoqi camp, to serve as the deputy head of the Imperial Guard, Huang mandarin jacket was granted as a substitute for me. He became a monk in Shaolin Temple. He was granted a talisman by the emperor

Then Huicong kowtowed his thanks. Mo Yi shared some of the things he had prepared before. That was the end.

"It's a great honor for Mr. Mo to become a monk on behalf of the emperor," Hui Cong said. He took out his razor and went to Mr. Mo: "Mr. Mo is a substitute for the emperor. It's no small thing. I dare not be your master. I accept you as my disciple for my master. You are my younger martial brother. Your name is obscure. In the Shaolin Temple, you and I are the people of the obscure generation

"Amitabha, I become a monk for the emperor. It's really the emperor's order. If you can avoid shaving your hair, you can avoid it." Mo Yi quickly stepped back and asked Hui Cong to shave his head.

"That's right. I'm not considerate. Younger martial brother Huiming, you'll be free in the temple in the future. You can do your homework in the morning and at night. Besides the five commandments of killing, stealing, lewdness, lying and drinking, can you keep the rest of them?" Huicong thought for a moment and then said.

"So best," Mo nodded and breathed.

Immediately, Mo Yi changed into a monk's robe and walked out of Shaolin with Buddhist beads around his neck.

"Xianggong, who are you? What does it look like? "

Shuanger looks at Mo Yi with black hair on his head, but he is wearing a monk's robe and cassock, which is very strange.

"The emperor's life is in the body, good Shuanger. Xianggong is afraid that he will stay in Shaolin temple for some time," Mo Yi said softly, stroking Shuanger's face.

"Ah? Then I'll

"In Shaolin Temple, women are not allowed to enter." Mo Yi knew Shuanger's mind for a long time, and then said.

"This... Xianggong, shuang'er can't bear you. "Shuang'er's face is very sad and she looks at Mo Yi and says.

"Xianggong is reluctant to give up Shuanger. In this way, Shuanger, I'll find you a place to live. When I finish my task, I'll go to find you," Mo Yi said.

"En" shuang'er nodded, then looked at Mo Yi and said: "that Xianggong should be faster."

Mo Yi nodded with a smile, then looked at canbingzhu beside him, took out 10000 taels of silver, and said, "can Dutong, please find a place to live nearby for Shuanger, and send someone to guard at the same time."

"Understand" canbingzhu takes the silver note and nods heavily.

Mo also saw this, so he turned back to Shaolin Temple, and returned to the main hall. At this time, all the people scattered, but Huicong was still sitting and chanting scriptures there.

"Elder martial brother, ask one thing." Mo Yi squatted beside Hui Cong and said calmly.

Hui Cong obviously didn't want to pay attention to Mo Yi, but because of his identity, he responded: "younger martial brother Hui Cong, do you have some unclear Buddhist principles? Or what is it? "

"No, I just want to ask elder martial brother, what do you think of the strength of the current situation, such as tiandihui, muwangfu and Wangwushan, compared with our imperial dynasty?" Mo asked immediately.

Hui Cong's eyes opened in an instant. He took a look at Mo Yi. Then he calmed down and said, "I can't shake the tree."

"What is the strength of Shaolin Temple and our imperial court?" Mo asked immediately.

Then Huicong shook his head and sighed, "insignificant."

"This time, I'm not afraid to tell you that I'm going to guard the old emperor. I'm only here to strengthen my strength and win. If there's no progress during my stay in Shaolin Temple, I think the emperor's blame will be borne by Shaolin Temple." Mo Yi chuckles and then turns away.

After Hui Cong said that, he wanted to accept apprentices for his master and raise his status to such a high level. Who is Mo Yi's martial arts? No one needs to teach him his status is so high. What does Mo Yi learn? Hui Cong means that he is very powerful.

In fact, Hui Cong didn't want the essence of Shaolin martial arts to be revealed. He didn't want Mo Yi to learn any martial arts. He just wanted Mo Yi to stay here and leave early.

"I'll see what you're going to do." Mo Yi ignores Hui Cong and says in his heart. He goes straight to the backyard.

"Meet Mr. Huiming." an old monk saluted Mo Yi.

"Well, I ask you, where is the Sutra pavilion?"