"Okay, but... you have to come back early!" Liu Ruoxi said with a look of reluctance.
Hang Tianyi took a deep breath and said, "Don't worry, I just want to meet this Buddhist disciple. Although it will take some time, it shouldn't take long!!"
"Then shall we separate here?" Liu Ruoxi asked.
Hang Tianyi said: "Go back to the military camp first!"
"Okay!" Liu Ruoxi replied.
The two returned to the military camp and after explaining everything, Hang Tianyi said goodbye to Liu Ruoxi, and then walked on the road to Lingshan.
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The Lingshan Mountain on Earth is where the Great Leiyin Temple is located and is the monastery of Buddha.
The Lingshan Mountain in this world is the place where Buddha attained enlightenment and the origin of Buddhism. However, there is no Great Leiyin Temple here, but there is a Daimi Temple.
Going to Lingshan, it was destined to enter this temple. At this time, Hang Tianyi had a little more expectation in his heart.
A border town of the Maurya Dynasty, Moyun's army is still stationed here.
In the past few days, Mo Yun has been thinking about Zeng Jin's ambition, Zeng Jin's decision, and why he failed.
The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, the more confused he became, and the more unwilling he became.
It turned out that the reason why he signed the surrender document that day was not because he understood that everything was just forced by the situation.
In the past few days, he often came out and looked towards the direction of the Great King Dynasty. Now, there was no possibility for him to make a comeback. If he were to go to the East again in this life, he must have seen through everything.
"Your Highness, have you really decided to give up?" Asna stepped forward and said.
Mo Yun said: "Sometimes, when we should bow our heads, we still have to bow our heads!"
"Your Highness, we can still find opportunities to make a comeback!" How unwilling was Asna?
Mo Yun was very reluctant, but the confusion he had felt in the past few days did not let the fire of his desire burn again.
"Prime Minister, it's time for us to go back!" Mo Yun said.
Asna's hands under his sleeves were squeezed tightly, but his expression remained calm. He just heard him say: "Your Highness may not know that the eldest prince is in Dawan at this time!"
When Mo Yun heard this, his eyes remained calm.
At that moment, he understood why he was so unwilling but had no desire at all.
All because he also has an extremely powerful brother.
Only now do I realize that Mo Lang's skill is definitely not something he can match.
He can win the victory silently without doing anything. It is better to be still than to move, that's why.
"Your Highness, if we seize the opportunity..."
Asna put his hands across his neck, and his meaning was already obvious.
Mo Yun shook his head: "These are all meaningless!"
"Your Highness, are you really going to give up?" Asna didn't know whether he, the prime minister, could continue to do his job when he returned to the capital of the Maurya Dynasty.
All in all, judging from the current situation, as long as the person who ascends the throne in the future is Mo Lang, Asna will not have a good life.
Mo Yun said: "It's not that I give up, but that I have found a way of my own. Prime Minister, I understand your thoughts, but now, I really don't want to continue to seize the throne!"
When Asna heard this, besides sighing, he seemed helpless. He stood for a long time and finally turned around and left.
Not long after, a young man came from the front. He was Mo Yun's eldest brother, the great prince of the Maurya Dynasty, Mo Lang.
"You shouldn't have come!" Mo Yun looked very complicated.
Moran also looked to the east. For some reason, he felt that the sun was a bit dazzling.
"But I'm here!" Moran said.
Mo Yun sighed: "You win!"
"Did you win? You don't know that I have never regarded you as an opponent!" Moran put his hands behind his back. At this time, there was an aura flowing around him, and his whole person instantly became taller.
Mo Yun, standing aside, suddenly felt insignificant.
Mo Yun squeezed his hands and made a squeaking sound. He laughed angrily and said, "Okay, then let me see what you are capable of!"
The sound spread, and Mo Yun flew out like a cloud. The force in his palms flowed and roared out. With a bang, it was like water rushing down from a high mountain, and it hit Mo Lang head-on.
Mo Lang didn't make any move, and a semicircular protective wall appeared out of thin air.
With a bang, Mo Yun was shaken and flew backwards.
"You just look calm, but you are impatient!" Moran said.
Mo Yun snorted, paused for a moment, and then stood still. His hands were entwined, and two palms came out from the left and right.
Taking action in anger may look majestic, but in fact it has flaws everywhere.
Mo Lang just raised his right hand and tapped it gently to neutralize Mo Yun's attack.
At this time, Mo Yun would definitely not give up. He tried his best to attack, and his attacks became more and more fierce.
But no matter how fierce Mo Yun's attack was, Mo Lang could easily resolve it.
After nearly fifty rounds, Moyun finally stopped.
He and Mo Lang have always been related by blood, so even if they fail to seize the rightful son, they will not really have murderous intentions.
It was precisely because Mo Lang knew his brother that he came to see him at this time.
"Perhaps you don't know that when Asna took away the 200,000 troops, I knew you would not succeed!" Moran said.
"You can say whatever you want now!" Mo Yun snorted coldly.
Moran said: "You don't quite understand the situation of our Mauryan Dynasty. The real power is not in the army. That's why when my father gave Asna an army of 200,000 troops, I didn't say anything!"
"If you're not in the army, where are you?" Mo Yun had doubts in his eyes.
Morang looked to the west, his eyes suddenly filled with a little awe.
"In Lingshan!" Mo Lang said these three words, it seemed that he had used a lot of effort, but it was so natural.
Mo Yun was stunned for a moment. He wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, nothing came out.
Mo Lang continued: "As long as Lingshan is still there, the Maurya Dynasty will not fall, and in this world, I have not seen that kind of power that can make Lingshan disappear. The Dajing Dynasty is powerful, but in that land
Dynasties come and go, but our Maurya Dynasty has been able to stand firm through the ages!"
The history of the Mauryan Dynasty is indeed much longer than that of the Dajing Dynasty.
As Mo Lang said, as long as the Lingshan Mountain exists, the Mauryan Dynasty will not fall.
"In that case, why haven't you thought about expanding your territory?" Mo Yun asked.
Mo Lang sighed: "The movement of heaven and earth has its own laws. We are born between heaven and earth. Only by following the laws can we get twice the result with half the effort. If we go against the laws, we will ultimately destroy ourselves. Between the East and the West, since ancient times,
Since then, there have been limits!"
"This limit cannot be broken even by Lingshan Buddhism?" Mo Yun asked again.
Morang nodded: "No!"
"Is this the rule?" Mo Yun's ambition was to break this rule.
"This is the rule!" Moran replied.
Mo Yun didn't say anything, and his heart suddenly felt at peace.