The one-armed nun seems to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests, concentrating on practicing Taoism. In fact, he has never let go of the grievances between his family and the country, and secretly made friends with many people in the martial arts who rebelled against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.
Chen Xuan did not sell out the news and directly told the one-armed nun that Emperor Shunzhi had become a monk at Qingliang Temple in Mount Wutai.
The one-armed god's face changed slightly. He wanted to start directly, but he couldn't help but hesitate.
"Obai, are you really talking so fast?"
"Master, there is no need to worry too much. If it is true or false, you will know if you take someone to Wutai Mountain to try it. If I had deliberately set a trap, this Taoist temple would have been heavily surrounded by officers and soldiers at this moment."
"..." The one-armed nun was speechless for a moment.
After all, what Chen Xuan said was reasonable. If Chen Xuan really wanted to deal with her, he could do it directly now.
A few rivers and lakes are so sloppy that they are not worth mentioning in front of thousands of officers and soldiers.
The one-armed nun has long heard that Obai's power has been swayed by the government and the public, and that he has acted in vain to respect the imperial power.
Now that Chen Xuan came to see her alone, he was probably just a drunkard who didn't care about drinking.
At the end of the Ming Dynasty, rebellions broke out frequently in various places, and many of them were grass-head emperors like Zhang Xianzhong and Chuang Wang Li Zicheng who took the opportunity to rise up.
"Look at the good things you did!"
"This is how the world is. Either you bully others, or others bully you. As the saying goes, murder and arson are gold belts, bridges and roads are repaired without corpses, and the benevolence, justice, etiquette, wisdom, and trust taught in private schools are all training for slaves. Look at me.
How cool can you live with a bad stomach?"
The crowd gathered in a huge crowd, blocking the not so spacious gate of Qingliang Temple.
Nowadays, Chen Xuan's obeisance is obviously more valuable, and the one-armed god nun is naturally happy to be a favor.
The same deep scheming, the same cold-blooded aloofness.
Before Chen Xuan had time to react, Su Quan on the side shouted sweetly.
Su Quan's pretty face turned cold and she was about to start a fight with him.
His cold and mean eyes were exactly the same as Hong Antong's.
Inside Qingliang Temple.
"Good Queen Mother, I really like you more and more. I must let you give me a son."
Chen Xuan originally wanted to have a few words of fun with her, but he didn't expect that A Ke was so angry that he tilted his head and fainted.
"No chance of winning."
She secretly glanced at Akko, who was still wiping away tears, and thought to herself.
Chen Xuan noticed her gaze.
Akko was still confused at this time, and it was difficult to accept that her master had given her to someone else in just a few words.
All the monks were in chaos.
When everyone was in trouble, a young monk stretched out his hand and said.
Chen Xuan didn't want to but grinned.
She was already pretty, but now with her head tilted, she looked like a little white-haired fox drooping her head.
"Why? This one-armed nun is so powerful in martial arts. If she had taken action herself, she should have at least a 30% chance of winning."
at the same time.
As soon as the one-armed god nun's carrier pigeon was released, martial arts people from all over the world gathered together.
Chen Xuan looked at Su Quan and smiled inexplicably.
"yes!"
The one-armed nun has returned to the Taoist temple and released several homing pigeons.
"Hand over the idiot!"
After a while, a group of Taoist priests from Wuyangyang on Mount Wutai shouted slogans.
As soon as he said this, Su Quan felt complicated, but she couldn't help but glare at him.
There are many heroes and heroes in the world who want to overthrow the Manchu Qing Dynasty and establish themselves as kings.
But I never expected that Chen Xuan would go to all the trouble to find the one-armed nun, and he had no chance of winning.
"What are you looking at?"
"Surround Qingliang Temple and capture Xing Chi alive!"
While talking, Su Quan quickly checked A'ke's pulse.
"From now on, you will serve Master Ao."
As soon as the one-armed nun walked away, Chen Xuan smiled and patted Akko.
"You asked the one-armed nun to assassinate Shunzhi this time. What are your chances of winning?"
"It's not that easy. I'm asking this old nun for help. She's just setting up a stage to sing. The real role is not her."
Although Qingliang Temple is not as big a martial arts giant as Shaolin Temple, these people in the world have changed into Taoist robes and dressed up like Taoist priests to prevent themselves from being retaliated by Buddhists.
It’s just that the name of the Buddhist Zen place is too loud.
Chen Xuan just said that Emperor Shunzhi was at Qingliang Temple in Wutai Mountain, and she directly got the list of disciples of Qingliang Temple.
"I have an idea!"
The little monk who spoke was none other than Wei Xiaobao.
Even the presiding abbot looked troubled, obviously not expecting a group of Taoist priests to suddenly appear in Mount Wutai.
"Do you still have the face?"
However, the one-armed nun raised her in the first place just to take revenge on Wu Sangui.
For a moment, Chen Xuan groaned in pain.
"Who do you think it could be?"
After she finished speaking, she walked out lightly.
"..."
"No? Not a cent?"
Chen Xuan gently pulled Su Quan's hand, and Su Quan accidentally fell into his arms.
"Master?!" Akko felt aggrieved.
This simple question made Su Quan feel guilty and unconsciously rubbed his ears and hair.
Su Quan rolled her eyes at him, knowing that he was not a playboy, so she asked straightforwardly.
But when she raised her head and met Chen Xuan's eyes, she felt an inexplicable tremor in her heart.
The one-armed god nun suddenly folded the list of names, waved his hand and issued an order.
Apparently he planned to gather people to take over Mount Wutai.
"All the monks in Qingliang Temple listen, hand over the idiot monk!"
The dispute between Buddhism and Taoism has been going on for a long time. Nowadays, these vast group of people are all pretending to be Taoist priests, so naturally there is nothing left to talk about.
After thinking about this, she walked up to Akko and said calmly.
Chen Xuan said with a casual look.
Su Quan was stunned for a moment. She naturally knew that assassinating Emperor Shunzhi was not a trivial matter.
"You are indeed a big vixen. Your ass almost killed me."
He walked quickly to the abbot and whispered a few words in the abbot's ear.
"Not her? Who is that?"
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"Hand over the idiot!"
"Stop talking and just follow Mr. Ao."
"Dharma name Xing Chi? Xing Chi... is indeed a fool. I left your Jinluan Temple alone and now you are staying in this ruined temple. You deserve to die!"
Over the years, she seemed to be practicing Taoism in a Taoist temple, but in fact she had contacts with many righteous people who fought against the Qing Dynasty and restored the Ming Dynasty.
"Xiaobao?"
"I think it's a lie that Ao Bai wants to marry A Ke, but it's true that he wants me to eradicate Shunzhi. This man's ambition is obvious, but he is just right for my use. He may be an important help in the fight against the Qing Dynasty and the restoration of the Ming Dynasty."
Now that the Manchu Qing Dynasty has been settled, the situation is unstable.
Chen Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Several people around him followed the order and left.
The one-armed god's eyesight is indeed very good.
"Thirty percent?"
According to the deduction based on time, we successfully selected Emperor Shunzhi who entered the temple and became a monk more than ten years ago.
The abbot looked back.
"nothing."
In order to confuse the current situation in the world, there are naturally many people shouting "anti-Qing and restoration of Ming".
The abbot hesitated for a moment and said hesitantly.
"Will this work?"
Wei Xiaobao smiled awkwardly.
"The matter has reached this point, and we can only treat it as a living horse."