Two hundred and fifty-two do not listen
Wen Feng came out in a daze, and the sun was shining outside. He felt dazzling when he came out. He couldn't help but reach out to block it, and his face was a little confused and went down the steps.
There was already someone waiting for him under the steps. After passing the lamas guarding the gate, Cheng Lan quickly stepped forward to Wenfeng, lowered his voice and asked him: "King, what's going on? What did the Living Buddha say?"
Seeing Wen Feng like this, he thought that today's things would not be done. He was thinking that he would still ask a few lamas who were also monks to persuade Dashuo Living Buddha as planned. Unexpectedly, Wen Feng nodded. Although his voice was light, he said with relief: "It's done, the Living Buddha agreed."
The Living Buddha agreed, but in just five words, Chenglan felt that the heavy burden in his heart suddenly became much lighter.
He thought it would take a lot of effort.
After all, things like fate or reincarnation are simply mysterious in his opinion. He is not a person on the grassland or a practitioner. These things are too far away and too illusory to him, and they are not as reliable as something that can be grasped.
But now it seems that these things are really credible.
He thought something.
After all, although the Grand Tutor did lose and returned in a defeat, in general, both prestige and strength are stronger than Wen Feng, who had just ascended the throne.
The Living Buddha Dashuo was able to ignore these and agreed to pray for Wenfeng for the first time without hesitation. This not only shows that Tibetan Buddhism really has a way to distinguish their king, but Chenglan doesn't know how else to explain it.
No matter what, when the matter was resolved, Wen Feng and Cheng Lan were relieved. After discussing, they simply lived in the temple and waited for Dashuo Living Buddha to go back to the tent with them.
After they left, several monks finally came to the residence of Dashuo's living Buddha, and An Ye was one of them. When he entered the door, he first bowed to the living Buddha, and then respectfully knelt on the cushion in front of the living Buddha, and the others also did it.
Dashuo Living Buddha smiled slightly, and the bark-like face was filled with wrinkles: "You should be happy that you could have such an opportunity before the rainbow melts."
Honghua is about to be transformed, and for them, it is just another reincarnation.
An Ye and the others were always calm and agreed quietly.
Dashuo Living Buddha looked around, frowned slightly, and suddenly asked, "Where is the jungler Anerda?"
The jungler Anda is the lama with the highest cultivation level in Hongen Temple today, but he is not the reincarnated master on the list, but this does not affect his status in the temple.
Dashuo Living Buddha is about to be transformed into a rainbow. Now that he has something to call him, he will definitely have a place for jungler Anda.
But he didn't come today, and this was not very good.
An Ye was also a little surprised. He turned his head and looked at it. Before he could make a sound, he heard the long sigh of Dashuo Buddha: "Go and stop him, don't make a big mistake."
Several lamas were a little confused and didn't understand what Dashuo Living Buddha meant, but An Ye immediately understood it, bent down with his hands folded, then stood up and told them about Wen Feng's visit.
The jungler Anerda is not here now, so he must have gone for Wen Feng.
Whether he just wants to get Wen Feng away or has a deeper purpose, he can't let him go now.
Dashuo Living Buddha has decided to pray to the new king, so the new king will be the legitimate king of the grassland and no one can stop it.
All the lamas were also a little shocked when they heard this and hurriedly followed An Ye.
At this time, Cheng Lan and Wen Feng were talking about this topic: "The Grand Tutor is dissatisfied with you and is not loyal to the royal court. His aggressive attack on the Great Zhou Dynasty was certainly because there were frequent wars between the two countries, but he was also consolidating his position and excluding you. Fortunately, he did not succeed this time, otherwise, your throne would be unstable."
Even though the Taishi has not succeeded now and has returned to the grassland in shame, Wen Feng still can't just say that he has already settled in this position.
After all, compared with the Grand Master, what he has is still too weak.
Wen Feng nodded, raised his hand and rubbed his eyebrows: "He is so ambition clear. This time, Dashuo Living Buddha promised to pray for me and went to the royal court in person. For him, it is something that he cannot tolerate, and he will definitely not be able to resist attacking me."
This is the time I waited for.
He wants to completely eliminate this hidden danger and completely eliminate this stumbling block that his father wants to be his father. Similarly, the Grand Master will not hold back and will definitely use all kinds of means.
When he thought of this, he recalled all the arrangements he had made when he came. He was about to talk to Chenglan about Chu Tingchuan when he heard a light sound from the window in this quiet night.
The sound was very light, but Chenglan was Chu Tingchuan's personal bodyguard and had great martial arts skills. After Wen Feng returned to the grassland himself, he also learned a good skill.
Such movement immediately made them more alert, so when the window was broken and a figure flew towards Wen Feng quickly, Wen Feng was already rolling towards the side quickly, avoiding this move.
Chenglan came forward without hesitation, blocked Wen Feng, and fought with the person who came.
He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child. When the person comes, he doesn't have to think about anything. He immediately realized that the person comes has a strong martial arts skills and Wen Feng is no match for him.
However, although he had already evaluated the opponent's strength in his heart, when he really fought with the opponent, he was still shocked by a rude internal force and took a few steps back. His blood surging for a moment, and he almost vomited a mouthful of blood.
What a powerful force!
He whistled, and all the guards who were originally hiding in the dark appeared. Everyone surrounded them and surrounded the people. At this time, the candlelight on the table had been lit. Only then did everyone see clearly that the intruder in the middle of the night was a lama.
His arms and even muscles on his naked, scarlet robes looked extremely spectacular. Just one glance could tell that this was not a good person.
It's the people in this temple!
"Who is the Venerable?" Wen Feng stood up flexibly and asked him in Oirati: "The Living Buddha Dashuo has promised to prove his identity for me. I wonder why you are embarrassed?"
The jungler Anerda stared at Wen Feng with a pair of hawkish-like eyes, and his voice was extremely cold: "You are just a lifeless person. Since you are lifeless, you shouldn't exist in this world. You are not worthy of living. How can you be the king of the grassland? How can you accept the prayers of the living Buddha?!"
He could actually see it!
Wen Feng couldn't help but feel frightened and couldn't help but go to see Chenglan for a moment.
Chapter completed!