God seems to be worried about Buddha.
The menacing Yan Ji and his party had not gone far when a light rain began to fall from the sky.
The rain was not heavy, but it was enough to make the old nanny, who was still a believer in Buddhism, turn around and persuade the little princess who had watched her grow up to turn back - this was a sign of God's disapproval!
But if she can back down just because of a rain, Yan Ji will not end up with an arrogant and domineering reputation.
Whatever she wants to do, she must do it!
"continue!"
Therefore, Yan Ji raised her proud face and her tone became more and more unquestionable.
"Today, I, the princess, will worship this Buddha!"
The old woman knew that Yan Ji was rebellious again:...
According to her understanding of Yan Ji, the more you persuade her at this time, the more she will fight against you...
no solution anymore--
I just hope that this rain will not get heavier...
Holding the bad premonition in her heart, the old grandma frowned, and finally did not waste any more words.
…
The temple of Tuohang Temple is built on the mountain.
The rugged mountain road is euphemistically called a test for believers. To show your sincerity, you should climb it step by step on your own.
But for the pampered little princess——
After noticing that the carriage had stopped, she stretched out her hand and gently waved the curtain aside, looked up for a few times at the top of the mountain where she could not see where it was in the hazy drizzle, and then looked down at the wet soil on the ground——
It was impossible to walk by myself, so I had to have someone carry me up on a frame.
Fortunately, the old grandma on the side had obviously expected this——
The little princess had just taken the umbrella from the maid's hand and opened it herself, when she saw a bamboo frame placed in front of her.
"Your Highness, be careful—"
As she spoke, the old nanny protected the little princess as she stepped down on the stool. It could be said that until she sat on the bamboo frame, the little princess's exquisite embroidered shoes were not stained by any mud.
But even so——
Looking at the hem of her skirt that was slightly dizzy due to the drizzle, Yan Ji still frowned, feeling extremely disgusted in her heart.
This bad weather, this bad place, this bad mountain road, this...
It's all that bald donkey's fault!
She held an umbrella and leaned on the back of the chair. With her eyes lowered as she seemed to find it difficult to remain calm, she began to think about how she would torture that Shichen when she saw him later.
Unexpectedly——
Only then did we reach the middle of the mountain...
Then a row of men in black appeared.
This person looks evil...
Yanji sat up straight almost instantly.
Her trip today was all at her whim, and no one else should know about it unless——
There is a spy among the people around her!
As for whether this spy is a domestic force or a pawn ambushed by other countries...
There is no doubt that it can only be the other vassal states - she is the only daughter of King Wei, and King Wei had made it known a few years ago that as long as he becomes her consort, he will inherit the entire Wei Kingdom in the future.
Therefore - domestic forces have no reason.
These dead soldiers can only be manpower from other countries!
Too……
The world has been divided for too long, and some people are really starting to get ready to take action. At this time, King Wei, who has only one woman and has full control over the military power of the country, is indeed the best breakthrough point...
Today, after all, she was careless because she had been lax for too long before——
The hand holding the umbrella handle tightened, but Yan Ji's expression remained unchanged.
She raised her eyes mockingly, her beautiful face scorching beyond recognition.
"Where did you little mice come from? How dare you act so unscrupulously and lawlessly on the borders of our country!"
Wangfa?
Visible to the naked eye, there was a glimmer of contempt in the eyes of these men in black.
Knowing that things change slowly, these men in black had no intention of talking to the little princess. After confirming the number of people, they raised their swords and chopped -
The number of ways to take action...
Qin?
Or Chengguo?
Or is it—Yan State?
Yan Ji, who had not seriously studied martial arts, took advantage of the hazy rain curtain to see clearly. She could only barely know that they could show off their sword skills so boldly, and they must have no intention of leaving any survivors today.
Fortunately, the secret guards around Yan Ji are not vegetarians. After a fierce battle, they protected Yan Ji and started to run away, leaving another column to cut off the rear——
"They are from the Yan Kingdom——"
Just before she was about to stuff Yan Ji into a hidden place, the secret guard knelt down on one knee, unable to hold on any longer. Red blood stains flowed from the corners of her mouth. She reached out and took Yan Ji's coat and tied it up casually. So I made some simple filling patterns.
"Take care, princess—"
She took one last deep look at Yan Ji and said nothing more. After covering up her traces, she looked at the approaching man in black, turned around and ran away——
but……
Still too slow——
With the bow drawn, an arrow pierced directly into the leg of the secret guard——
Yanji didn't look any further.
She no longer cares about the secret guard. She only realizes one thing clearly now, that is, her current hiding place is no longer safe.
If they really continue to hide here, when these assassins realize that the secret guard is not carrying them at all, they will definitely find this place very quickly——
Thinking of this, Yan Ji gritted her teeth and carefully walked along the arc of the slope...
However--
Facts have proved that Yan Ji still underestimated these assassins.
Listening to the footsteps coming closer and closer quickly from behind, Yanji's timid movements suddenly changed.
She held up her skirt, didn't even need her shoes, and ran barefooted into the depths of the forest.
The road to the temple on the mountain is inaccessible. Who knows if there is a second group of assassins ambushing you on the road? Don't even think about the way down the mountain. As long as you are still alive, these assassins will definitely not give up squatting at the foot of the mountain. For this plan, The only way to survive is to run deep into the forest and try to get away from them!
Can……
Yanji's three-legged cat skills were obviously not enough in front of these assassins.
Even before the men in black could catch up, Yan Ji accidentally stepped on a thorn and fell to the ground in pain because she had no choice but to take another route.
It’s over——
Turning around to look at the assassins who were only three meters away from her, Yan Ji watched helplessly as the long swords still dripping with blood in their hands were slashing towards her——
"Amitabha--"
A clear and ethereal male voice suddenly sounded——
A man in a black and gold cassock, carrying a bamboo basket on his back, raised his eyes slightly, and his glance seemed to be charity to this world.
He has a handsome face, a kind of elegance that brings the gentleness and kindness of the world to the extreme, and is like the bright moon that cannot be tarnished.
The little cinnabar between his eyebrows makes this person even more innately noble——
Even when he was looking at such a bloody scene of persecution, his plain face did not change at all.
even--
He clearly just recited the Buddha's name and said nothing. Just that plain look, which seemed to be without any emotion, had already made the assassin leader who was holding a knife and wanted to kill stopped and wanted to chop. As he went down, he slowly retracted the knife.
When he came back to his senses, he silently looked at the assassin leader who had thrown the knife aside:...
Depend on!
This man is poisonous!
His eyes that had calmed down once again turned violent. He gripped the knife again without leaving any trace, and stared at the person with his eyes.
Under the Tuohang Temple, there is a black gold cassock, cinnabar between the eyebrows, and it looks so good...
Thinking of this, the assassin looked up and saw that the person did not have black hair...
This person——
It must be...
"Buddha?"
This was the first sentence the assassin leader said during today's operation.
His voice was very hoarse, and it could be seen that this man probably didn't speak much. Between the lines, even if he just uttered two words, he seemed a bit unfamiliar and awkward.
"I've seen the donor——"
Buddha smiled slightly and did not deny it.
Even though it was full of alienation and just a polite courtesy, the curve of the corners of his lips still made Yan Ji look at him intently.
This bald donkey...ah, no, it's this master——
ah!
Who are these blind people who actually compare the master and their rubbish fiancé?
What else can I say about overpowering my trash fiancé...
No, as for my fiancé, does he deserve to appear with the title of master?
No vision!
What an insult to the master!
She must...
etc--
So this is the bald...master I'm looking for?
It was also until this moment——
Yanji was silent and came back to her senses.
Fortunately, the pain in her feet caused Yan Ji to relax briefly for a while, and the pain reminded Yan Ji of her current situation in time.
Homura, who remembered that she was being assassinated:...
OK.
She stared at Fozi's face, with a hint of obsession in her eyes, and then——
"Hello!"
The unceremonious interruption successfully attracted the assassin leader's attention.
At this moment, even though Yan Ji's clothes were covered with mud, her expression was already one of aloof pride.
She raised her chin slightly, and her words silenced everyone for a moment.
Yan Ji raised her finger and pointed at Fuzi towards the assassin——
"After you kill people and silence them later, remember to put my princess's body together with the master's body, and leave a Braille message so that when my father buries this princess, he will be buried with the master. Do you understand?"
While speaking, Yan Ji rarely forgot to turn her head to look at Fuzi, who had a silent face, and expressed her comfort in a serious and thoughtful manner as she had never done before.
"Don't worry, Master, my mausoleum must be very luxurious. You will definitely like it!"
Buddha:......
"Thank you so much for your kindness..."
He smiled and tried to decline politely, but Yan Ji didn't wait for him to finish speaking. After only listening to the first half, she couldn't wait to continue speaking.
"If you knew I had good intentions, Master, you wouldn't have to refuse!"
While saying this, Yan Ji felt that she was really pitiful - she had not even tasted the taste of the master, so she had to be buried with the master. What a waste...
The more I think about it, the sadder it becomes——
Yanji let out a long sigh.
"Master, you must come to me early in your next life..."
Buddha:......
Enough, really enough:)
I originally thought that my true form was already low enough, but I didn’t expect that there is still a mountain higher than the mountain!
