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Chapter 45: Swearing to Protect the Son(1/2)

 "What the hell?"
Ye Qingyun was immediately stunned.
He just packed up the gifts and planned to move out quickly.
Then you told me that the foot of the mountain was already besieged by a large army?
How can this be fixed?
"The Holy Son does not need to panic. With our protection, the Holy Son will be safe and sound!"
Huikong said with his hands clasped together.
"Yes, the Holy Son only needs to stay on the mountain with peace of mind. Even if there are millions of troops, we can retreat from the enemy."
"This place is already a pure place for my Buddhism, and secular armies cannot invade it!"
Other monks also spoke out one after another.
Ye Qingyun's face was tangled.
He doubted how much ability these monks had.
Can you stop the million-strong army at the foot of the mountain?
but now.
Ye Qingyun's idea of ​​moving has become unrealistic.
We can only stay on the mountain and let nature take its course.
"Okay, my life is now in your hands."
Ye Qingyun could only say this.
"Don't worry, Holy Son!"
Huikong and others went down the mountain.
They want to protect Fuyun Mountain.
Protect Ye Qingyun.
The Buddhist saint who protects them.
Even if I die, I will have no regrets.
News of He Yun's defeat quickly spread to the court.
Suddenly everyone in the court was shocked.
"How could you lose so quickly?"
"He Yun is our general, how can he be so vulnerable?"
"Could it be said that He Yun was timid in fighting? He fled on purpose?"
"Now is not the time to talk about this. We should still think about how to protect the Eastern Territory."
"Haha, the Eastern Territory is hopeless. The enemy's millions of troops have probably already occupied the entire Eastern Territory at this moment."
"Alas, is our Tianwu Dynasty really at the end of its rope?"
The court was in chaos and people were in panic.
I originally thought that He Yun's 400,000-strong army could last for three days no matter what.
But I didn't expect it.
Lost in one day.
This was really too surprising.
If we want to send troops and horses over now, we simply don't have time.
We can only let the millions of coalition troops roam freely in the Eastern Territory.
Gu Yue came back in a hurry.
He immediately paid a visit to Emperor Wu Dongfangsu.
"how?"
Dongfang Su asked quickly.
"Your Majesty, Master Ye is unwilling to take action!"
Gu Yue said with a sad and angry expression.
Dongfang Su suddenly felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body seemed to have aged ten years.
"It seems that I waited too long for the master, so that when our Tianwu Dynasty was in danger, the master did not intend to come to the rescue."
Dongfang Su regretted it very much.
If I had known that this day would happen, I should have gone to Fuyun Mountain more often and had more friendship with that expert.
Otherwise it wouldn't be the case.
"Your Majesty, what should we do now?"
Gu Yue was anxious.
Dongfang Su took a deep breath, a look of absolute despair appeared on his face.
"I will conquer it personally!"
"Buddha saves the world. Today we are here to save these people who are trapped in worldly disputes, so that they can put down their weapons and follow the footsteps of my Buddha."
Monk Huikong and the monks stood outside the gate of Shaolin Temple, with pious expressions on their faces.
All the monks are just like him.
Even facing an army of millions, he still showed no fear.
It seemed that what was in front of them was not an army of millions at all.
But a group of confused children.
They need to enlighten and teach.
This is the duty of Buddhist monks!
The army arrives.
Wuyang Wuyang.
The crowd was densely packed and dark.
At a glance, it’s hard to count how many there are.
You can't even see the edge at all.
Ordinary people would have been trembling with fear when they saw such a scene.
But none of these monks were afraid at all.
Even the father and son of the Song family, who were ordained not long ago, looked indifferent.
There is a Buddha in my heart.
Fearless.
The army arrives.
Three generals riding tall horses came out in formation.
These three people each come from different dynasties.
They are also the three vanguard generals of this million-strong army.
Previously, it was the three of them who led a million-strong army and defeated the 400,000-strong army led by He Yun in one battle.
"Haha, that's interesting. I didn't expect there to be such a group of monks in the Tianwu Dynasty."
Zhao Jingming, the pioneer general of the Nebula Dynasty, said with a smile.
"This is the first time I've seen a real monk. They all look bald. It's really interesting."
To be continued...
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