Without Wu Yingxiong's intervention, the secret guards surrounding the courtyard blocked the way forward for Emperor Shunzhi. Wu Yingxiong waved his hand towards the secret guards, and they then moved out of the way.

Emperor Shunzhi walked up to the fat monk who was blasted out of the courtyard wall by Fat Toutuo. Although everyone was fat, Fat Toutuo did not hold back on the fat monk. The fat monk was lying on the ground, his chest collapsed, and the copper

His bell-like eyes were wide open, he was already dead and could no longer die.

Shunzhi squatted next to the fat monk, squeezed out two lines of clear tears from his eyes, and said softly: "Junior brother Xingbi, you have been practicing with my brother these years, aloof from the world, it was my brother who harmed you! Rest in peace, in bliss.

The world is waiting for you, senior brother!"

After Shunzhi finished speaking, he reached out his hand and brushed the fat monk's eyes, and pronounced the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!"

Then he stood up and turned to Wu Yingxiong and said: "Little donor, can you let the little monk be buried? Xing Dian will go with you!"

Wu Yingxiong nodded and ordered to the secret guards: "Bury this fat monk and drag out the corpse of the horn in the yard and bury it together!"

A secret guard responded: "Yes!"

Following a few secret guards, they dug a hole not far from the small temple, and several more secret guards went to the small temple to move all the corpses out.

The fat monk Xing Dian was in a pit alone, and the speakers were together in a big pit. Xing Dian's grave was just a small earthen bag.

Shunzhi bowed several times to the little bumpkin and said, "Junior brother Xingbi, you have a good journey!"

Wu Yingxiong next to him asked: "You don't hate me?"

Shunzhi said calmly: "Life and death are destiny, everyone will die, Xingluo will die, I will die, the little donor will die, Xingluo will die here, it is his fate, why should I hate the little donor!"

Shunzhi's indifference made Wu Yingxiong feel a little unhappy, and thought to himself: "What are you pretending to do here?" He said: "Really, just don't hate me. Anyway, you Tatars won't be able to occupy this world for long!"

When Shunzhi heard this, the corner of his mouth was crooked and he said: "The poor monk is just a monk who is dedicated to cultivation. These things have nothing to do with the poor monk!"

Wu Yingxiong smiled and said: "Oh, I feel relieved when I see you are so pure and merciless! It seems that you won't blame me for the incident when I sent someone to kill Concubine Dong E back then!"

Shunzhi was shocked when he heard the word 'Concubine Dong E' and said in a trembling voice: "You...what did you say?"

Wu Yingxiong bared his teeth and said, "I said that I sent people to kill Concubine Dong E and your favorite son, Prince Rong!"

Shunzhi, who had always been calm, turned red when he heard that. Wu Yingxiong said to himself: "Do you know how I killed her? I sent a master to the palace to use a martial arts called 'Bone Transforming Palm'.

If you kill them, you won't see anything strange from the outside, and there won't be any external injuries on their bodies. But in fact, all the bones in their bodies have turned into chirps! If you have the opportunity to open the coffin for an autopsy, they will only know

A puddle of corpse water is left, not even the bones are left behind!"

Emperor Shunzhi had a deep love for Concubine Dong E. After her death, his heart became so desolate that even the emperor was unwilling to do so. He gave up his position as emperor and ran away from the palace. He came to Mount Wutai and became a monk. He has been living in a claustrophobic Zen room in Qingliang Temple.

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Although Shunzhi has been practicing Zen and worshiping Buddha in these years, the shadow of Concubine Dong E is so deep in his heart that he has never forgotten it for a moment. When he heard Wu Yingxiong's words, all Zen Buddhism was instantly forgotten.

Shunzhi's originally indifferent face turned ferocious and terrifying at this time, his whole body was trembling, blood surged up, his throat felt sweet, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, covering his chest!

Regardless of his own embarrassment, Shunzhi looked at Wu Yingxiong with red eyes and shouted: "I don't believe it, I don't believe it! When she died that year, you were just a child of a few years old! How could you do these things, and

The palace is heavily guarded, and there are countless secret masters, how could it be possible for someone to succeed so easily!"

Wu Yingxiong's goal had been achieved, and he smiled and said: "It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Why should I lie to you? If you don't think about it, if I hadn't done it, how could I know so clearly about the causes and consequences? Oh, I'll just tell you.

, haven’t you always been puzzled by the sudden death of Concubine Dong E? You also sent Hai Dafu to the palace to find out the truth of what happened back then. Unfortunately, Hai Dafu has been solved by me now, and his body was also used to feed the dogs! "

Shunzhi Shunzhi ascended the throne at the age of seven and became a monk at the age of twenty-four. He was still in his thirties at this time. He was originally impetuous and had a strong temper. When it came to being clear-minded and scheming, Kang Mazi was better than his father Shunzhi despite his young age.

Ten times. At this time, Shunzhi could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and shouted: "You are so young, why are you so vicious! I will kill you, kill you!" As he spoke, he rushed towards Wu Yingxiong with bared teeth and claws!

Wu Yingxiong looked at it and shook his head, thinking: "This Shunzhi guy is at least ten times worse than Kang Mazi!" Then he took out the Desert Eagle from his arms and directly rewarded Emperor Shunzhi with a bullet. Emperor Shunzhi showed his teeth and claws.

He fell down instantly and became motionless.

Wu Yingxiong smiled and said to himself: "Just try to see if this bullet can really sleep for two days and two nights when used on ordinary people!" Then he said: "Go down the mountain!"

After saying that, he walked down the mountain first. Chen Jinnan had someone pick up Shunzhi on his back and followed him!

Yu Lin in the small temple twitched his ears, opened his eyes, and whispered: "The grievances in the world must be resolved. If you just avoid them, you will never be able to do it. If there is a cause, there will be a result. The karma will be carried with you. Do it."

"Child, you have been practicing with me for many years, but in the end you have not mastered the practice, and you can't look away!"

After speaking, the old monk from Yulin shook his head and disappeared into the dilapidated small temple.

At the top of Qingliang Mountain, old monk Chengguang was leading a group of bald heads as they watched Wu Yingxiong and his group disappear into the mountains.

A monk in his thirties couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Chengguang, why do you want us to retreat? Wu Sangui is a big traitor, and his son is a little traitor. If we let him go and capture Xingchi now, the court will blame him later."

What should I do if I get down?"

Old monk Chengguang proclaimed the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" and then said: "Junior brother Chenglin, the martial arts of the white-bearded Venerable and the ten lamas sitting down are so high. When they fought with Wu Yingxiong and his group, even Wu Yingxiong's fur was

If we are not injured, we will lose our lives! If we really don’t retreat, I’m afraid we will all die in that small temple!”

Monk Chenglin said: "So what? Why do monks care about this stinker? Is senior brother afraid of...death?"

Chengguang said: "The poor monk is not afraid of death, and the death of a poor monk is not a pity. But if we really take action, I'm afraid that the Shaolin Temple will have no way out! Chaos will break out. If Wu Yingxiong really bombards the Shaolin Temple, I, Chengguang,

You will become the eternal sinner of Shaolin Temple!"

After finishing speaking, Chengguang didn't wait for Chenglin to speak, turned around and bowed to his fellow brothers and sisters, and said: "Brothers and brothers, please go back to Shaolin Temple. You have never been to Mount Wutai, and you have never been to Qingliang Temple!

I, Chengguang, am no longer a monk of Shaolin Temple, but just an abbot of Qingliang Temple!"

After Chengguang finished speaking, he sat down cross-legged and fell into meditation!

Seeing this, Monk Chenglin wanted to speak. The oldest monk among the monks said, "Junior Brother Chengguang is righteous, and I admire him!"

After saying that, he performed the Buddhist salute towards Cheng Guang's back and said to the other monks, "Let's go!"

Some of the other monks understood and some were puzzled, but it was obvious that the old monk who spoke had a high prestige. After he spoke, other monks also performed Buddhist rituals to Monk Chengguang and followed the old monk down the mountain!

After walking for a while, young Cheng Lin couldn't help but ask: "Senior brother Chenghuo, what is this, senior brother Chengguang?"

The old monk Chenghuo said: "Our Shaolin Temple is caught in a dilemma. Xing Chi was taken away. Someone must give an explanation to the court. Only then did Junior Brother Chengguang say that he was no longer a member of the Shaolin Temple. He wanted to take matters into his own hands.

I have to bear it all on myself and not involve the Shaolin Temple!"

Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, then turned around and saluted towards the top of the mountain, saying, "Senior Brother Chengguang, I misunderstood you!"

On the other side, Wu Yingxiong and his party did not return to the courtyard where Zhaojiazhuang stayed until late at night.

The secret guard had come back early to report the news. In the courtyard, Shuang'er, Fang Yi, the little princess, A Ke, and A Qi were all waiting for Wu Yingxiong to come back. Even Jiu Nan stood at one foot of the courtyard and waited.

Amid the eager gazes of Shuang'er and the five daughters, Wu Yingxiong finally stepped into the yard. Shuang'er and the other daughters hurriedly surrounded him, pulling Wu Yingxiong to look left and then again. He said in his mouth: "Ms. sir, are you okay?"

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Wu Yingxiong saw the five girls caring so much about him. He hugged the five girls one by one and kissed them on the forehead.

There were two hundred people standing in the yard at this time, which made the five girls blush. Each of them secretly pinched Wu Yingxiong's waist.

Wu Yingxiong was in pain and happy. He coughed lightly and said, "Don't worry, your husband-in-law is fine. He's fine!"

At this time, Jiu Nan came up and asked, "Have you been caught?"

Wu Yingxiong nodded and said, "I must have caught him!"

After saying that, he waved behind him, and Xing Chi's quilt was still on the ground in the courtyard. His sons and five daughters gathered around him curiously, looking at Emperor Shunzhi on the ground.

The little princess said: "This is the Emperor of the Tatars. There is nothing special about him!"

Wu Yingxiong rolled his eyes, pinched the little princess's pink chin, and said, "What else? You wouldn't think he was eight feet tall, with a green face and fangs, right? That's a monster, not a human!"

The little princess stuck out her tongue playfully when she heard this. Fang Yi was the boldest, stepped forward and kicked Shunzhi, and asked: "Mr., is he dead?"

Wu Yingxiong said: "No, I just fell asleep!"

Jiu Nan looked at Xing Chi bitterly and said resentfully: "That's right, it's really Emperor Shunzhi. I saw him from a distance back then, and he looked like this in life! I didn't expect that he really faked his death.

Get away!"

JiuNan said and spat at Xing Chi, then raised his foot and kicked Shunzhi hard in the face. He looked like he wanted to kill Shunzhi. Wu Yingxiong looked at JiuNan and hugged him from behind.

She then stepped back and pulled away the Nine Difficulties!

Jiu Nan said angrily: "What are you doing? Let me go, let me go!"

Wu Yingxiong rolled his eyes. You are either trying to kick Shunzhi to death or disfigure Shunzhi. The most useful thing about Shunzhi now is this head. If you disfigure him beyond recognition, won't the effect in the future be greatly reduced?

Wu Yingxiong said: "Shunzhi is also an emperor after all. Don't go too far. Don't kill him or slap him in the face!"

Jiu Nan's face turned red with embarrassment. It turned out that when Wu Yingxiong hugged Jiu Nan just now, he didn't know whether he accidentally or deliberately grabbed his hands in some places that he shouldn't have.

With so many people watching in the yard, Jiu Nan felt ashamed and annoyed, and said, "I won't kill her, please let me go!"

After listening to this, Wu Yingxiong realized that he seemed to have grabbed the mango. Wu Yingxiong muttered in a low voice: "What's there to put aside? It's not like I haven't caught it yet~~~" Although he said this, he still let go.

Nine difficulties, but when I let go, I didn't forget to wipe a handful of oil and squeeze it to test the softness.

Jiu Nan's face turned even redder. He glanced at Wu Yingxiong and stopped kicking Shunzhi. He walked towards the backyard. Shuang'er and his daughter beside him started laughing.

Wu Yingxiong rubbed his nose, then straightened his face and said, "Fufu, Brother Yang!"

Regarding Wu Yingxiong's play with several women, Chen Jinnan, others and the secret guards pretended not to see it.

At this time, hearing that Wu Yingxiong had regained his composure, Chen Jinnan and Yang Yizhi hurriedly stepped forward, clasped their fists and said, "My subordinates are here!"

Wu Yingxiong said: "We can't stay here any longer. It will lead to long nights and many dreams. Pack your things and leave immediately, back to Yunnan!"

Chen Jinnan nodded and said: "What the young prince said is true. It is business to take Shunzhi back to Yunnan as soon as possible!"
To be continued...