disguised holy monk

The rain came quickly and quickly, and went without a trace.After a while, the sky gradually cleared up.

Wuku and Jiang Qimo, who woke up early in the morning and didn't see Xuanqing, looked around anxiously, but didn't want to be stopped by the heavy rain, and didn't return to the station until the rain stopped.

However, there are obvious traces of fighting everywhere, could it be that Xuanqing is back?

The two became nervous for a moment, and hurried forward, but only saw Amaro lying unconscious on the ground covered in blood.

The two looked at each other, "Amoluo? Why is he here?"

It seems that Xuan Qing's disappearance must have something to do with him.

The two rushed forward, Jiang Qimo searched and felt his pulse again, "I have stab wounds all over my body, and I also suffered serious internal injuries, but I'm still alive, I'm afraid I'll have to rest for a while..."

After he finished speaking, Wuku suddenly found a piece of jade pendant that fell beside Amaro. He slowly picked it up and held it in his hand, his complexion changed.

Jiang Qimo sensed something was wrong, and frowned, "What's wrong?"

He clenched the jade pendant in his hand, his expression gradually turned cold, "I know where Master has gone, I will bring him back..."

After he finished speaking, he took the horse on one side and turned over, and rode the horse and rushed out.

"Where are you going?" Jiang Qimo hadn't realized it yet, and when he came back to his senses and was eager to catch up, the other party had already disappeared in the jungle.

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On the other side, when Xuanqing became conscious again, he slowly took a deep breath to calm down.

He didn't realize it for a while, but thought that since Amaro had practiced the martial arts in the temple, it must be related to the lost scriptures, so the death of the old abbot could not be separated from him.

But Amaro's anxious expression of explanation does not seem to be fake, he still has to investigate carefully, maybe there is something hidden in it.

Xuanqing cleared his mind before slowly opening his eyes. He was lying on a carriage at this time, and the body was bumping forward. He frowned slightly and sat up and glanced around. After the monk, there was a man sitting by the window on the other side.

Thinking of the blurry figure he saw before he passed out, it must be the person in front of him.

Xuan Qing's eyes fell on this person as he thought about it.Even though she looked tall and powerful, she was undoubtedly a woman.

She was dressed in a black dress with red borders, her black hair was tied up high, and half of her face was covered by a delicate mask, leaving only her dark eyes and a beautiful side profile; her complexion was not very fair, But with a healthy glow.

At this time, his eyes fell on Xuan Qing, even though he was cold, he still looked at him with a bit of oppression.

Xuan Qing really couldn't think of any connection between himself and this person. Fortunately, he had enough points now, so he directly spent money to buy this person's information package if he couldn't figure it out.

【Name: Wanyan Banqin

Age: 21 years old

Identity: The Fourth Princess of Northern Xinjiang, the elder sister of Wanyan Fusheng.

Because there is a red birthmark on half of the cheek, she wears a mask all the year round.She is not loved by the king of Northern Xinjiang. Although she is a daughter, she has the talent to lead troops to fight. 】

After receiving the information in a flash, Xuan Qing thought for a while, so it seems that the only intersection between them is Wu Ku, so the purpose of this person to arrest him is Wu Ku?

Xuan Qing was lost in thought for a while, Wan Yan was half-quilted seeing that he had been silent, so he could only speak first, "Master Xuan Qing is awake?"

Her voice is not as crisp as that of ordinary women, it is slightly hoarse and has a mellow taste.

Xuan Qing regained consciousness slightly, pretending to be puzzled, "Amitabha, Xuan Qing doesn't remember any enmity with the benefactor, why did he go to such lengths to arrest me?"

Even if he fell into an unknown situation, he was still not in a hurry, not sad or angry.

Wanyan looked at him with a half quilt, and the dark eyes darkened a bit, "Don't worry, Master, I originally only wanted to invite Master to be a guest at home for a while, but my subordinates will make a mistake and disturb Master."

She finished speaking lightly, and then added: "Master's Buddha nature is peerless, his martial arts are superb, which is rare in the world. In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, I can only temporarily give him some medicine to block internal energy, and I hope he will not be offended." , when sending the master back to the temple, the antidote will definitely be offered with both hands."

Xuan Qing secretly checked his physical condition, and sure enough, the system indicated that he could not use force for the time being.

...Speaking so politely, can he refuse?

... It seems that it can really work!

Anyway, he doesn't have any internal energy himself, so he can exchange this medicine for the antidote in minutes and run away!

However, just now he triggered a new side mission——

[Northern Xinjiang article:

A sensation in the royal family - plus [-] points;

Famous in northern Xinjiang - plus [-] points;

Buddha's light is handed down from generation to generation - plus 10 points. 】

Buddha light handed down?Is this to let him go to northern Xinjiang to preach?

People in Northern Xinjiang only believe in heaven and earth, and they also advocate force. They don't seem to have a Buddhist relationship with Xiyi in the Southern Dynasty. He has to think about how to get these more than [-] points!

Xuan Qing thought about it carefully and fell into deep thought, his face still looked indifferent.

Wanyan was half-covered to see that even though he treated him like this, he still didn't argue without the slightest emotion, and even closed his eyes slightly, turning the rosary in his hand.

She couldn't help staring at it for a moment.

At this moment, the carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and the young shirtless man who was the leader came in, "Boss, it's time to eat!"

As he spoke, he handed over the dried meat and the bulging milk wine in his hand.

Wanyan Banqin took it over, glanced at Xuanqing, then turned to the man and said, "Yiliang, go get some plain pancakes."

"Ah? Boss, when did you see us eating that thing? You didn't prepare for it..." Mu Yiliang was stunned for a while, and the previous fierce look disappeared from his face, and he looked a little more foolish.

Wanyan Banqin kicked him lightly, "Then go get ready now."

Mu Yiliang was kicked out of the car in a daze, and when he told the people below to prepare some vegetarian cakes, he suddenly remembered that there was a monk besides Wanyan in the car... He couldn't help but widen his eyes, and muttered : "No way, the boss has really taken a fancy to this little white-faced monk? How can his slender arms and legs be worthy of the boss? Except that he looks a little better... But how many good men we have in northern Xinjiang, which one? His arms are not thicker than his thighs?"

Someone came over and said, "That's right, we didn't do anything to him before, and we were so frightened that we passed out!"...

Xuan Qing who could hear clearly in the car: ...can you guys speak louder?Also, labor and management didn't faint from fright!

Even he has heard Wanyan Banqun, it is impossible not to hear it.

With a gloomy face, she suddenly opened the curtain and got out of the carriage. After a while, the voices of several big men crying and howling were heard outside——

"Boss, we were wrong!"

"We don't dare anymore, we won't talk nonsense anymore!"

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Their horses are all horses that can travel thousands of miles a day on the prairie, and within a few days, the group has arrived at the Wanyan half-clothed site in northern Xinjiang.

She is not loved by the king, but she is good at leading troops and fighting, so the princesses on the grassland should marry early to win over the tribe. Only she, like the first and second princes, has her own residence, and there is a tent at a glance. group.

After Wanyan Banqin settled down his subordinates, he went back to the big tent in the middle, and summoned two maidservants, and asked them to take Xuanqing down to take a shower and change clothes before bringing her back to her tent.

Xuan Qing looked calm all the way, and he was taken to one of the tents, where hot water had already been prepared.

He was very satisfied with this, because he really needed to take a bath urgently, and he had been wearing this monk robe for several days, and he could smell it himself.

When he came out of the bath after taking a comfortable bath, he found that Wanyan Banqin had kindly asked his servants to prepare clothes for him from the Southern Dynasty.

One of the maids guarding outside the tent was still a little worried, touched the people around him, and whispered: "Is he really the princess's male favourite? Will the clothes we brought in be not very good?"

The other said affirmatively, "He is handsome and looks like a fairy, and he can't be wrong... Besides, didn't you listen to the princess's order? Let us give him a bath before sending him over. After all these years, when will you see the princess with him?" Has the man come back?"

"You're right." The previous maid nodded in relief.

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And inside the tent, Xuan Qing looked at the translucent gauze in his hand: ... labor and management have a word M... cough, "Amitabha", labor and management must say it!