Datang Fenghua Road

The old monk Zhicao seemed to know him, put his hands together and smiled slightly, and said, "Buddhism saves the world. Seeing that the Marquis of Jingyang is in trouble, the old monk can't leave without saying anything! Although Daoist has learned from the real Ziyang, your swordsmanship of the Five Elements has not yet mastered. In the realm of transformation, I am afraid it is not the opponent of the great master of Liaodong."

Listening to the voice, you can't go away!

This old monk is fully 70 years old. Once the old man is determined to play tricks, he really can't communicate.Han Yue scolded, but he snorted helplessly, and said coldly: "This Marquis wants to supervise the construction, please make room for me, master."

Zhicao smiled leisurely and slowly moved his feet to the side.

Han Yue threw his hands away, walked to the river bank and shouted loudly, instructing the people to continue the construction.

Xu Buyan's eyes were slightly cold. He glanced at Han Yue's back and warned in a low voice, "My junior brother likes freedom, and I hate being followed by others."

"Is that so? The old monk heard that there are women who follow the Marquis of Jingyang every day, and the five beautiful family members are envious of others. Although there are stupid monks in my Buddhist family, there are also no shortage of nuns of young age. The old monks are old and annoying. There is one apprentice with a beautiful appearance. This apprentice is born with talent and wisdom, and happens to befriend the Marquis of Jingyang."

Xu Buyan was stunned, he opened his mouth to speak, and suddenly saw Zhicao turn around and wave at the back, and said lightly: "My disciple Qingyue, haven't you come out to meet the Marquis of Jingyang?"

The three hundred warrior monks slowly turned sideways, revealing a beautiful girl figure behind them.

This woman was wearing a nun's robe and a monk's hat on her head, but she was not bald, with three thousand hair hanging down to her waist.

Although she is dressed as a monk, she is three points more beautiful than women in the world.

Under the slanting rays of sunlight, this female monk was beautifully out of the dust. She did not speak or laugh, and she had an inexplicable gravitational force in her body.

Dang clap clang, the weapons of several mysterious cavalrymen quietly fell to the ground, Yuchi Baolin swallowed subconsciously, leaned over to Han Yue and whispered: "Master Hou, what kind of conspiracy is this Buddhist family doing to find such a person? Beautiful girl. My subordinate glanced at her just now, and my heart is shaking..."

Han Yue also felt that his heart was beating wildly, and his eyes couldn't help but always wanted to look at the nun. He faintly felt that things were a little weird, but the nun, Shi Shiran, came over, put his hands together and said, "Don't be afraid of the Marquis of Jingyang, The poor monk Qingyue, who has a relationship with you as husband and wife, will not harm you in this life!"

After speaking, he suddenly smiled, and suddenly it was like a shining pearl between heaven and earth, the beauty cannot be described in words.

Han Yue's eyes were a little dull, and he heard the sound of gurgling swallowing saliva around him. Whether the black armored cavalry or the working people, everyone was attracted by the beauty of this woman.

"Grandma's, does Buddha also pay bribes?" he murmured.

Qingyue smiled lightly, and said leisurely: "Master Hou is right, the Buddha also pays bribes to send women!" After speaking, she winked at him mischievously, just like a cute little girl next door, how can there be half a monk who is old-fashioned.

Chapter 265 This nun is a bit sturdy

Some things seem like a bargain, but once you try it out, you're in for a treat.Han Yue firmly believes that he is not a lover and does not have the ability to make women fall in love at first sight.

Ordinary girls still have to put their heart into it, and they may not succeed in the end after exhausting their prehistoric powers.Now suddenly a beautiful nun pops up and says that she is destined to be married to him. I am not stupid, so go ahead and lie to ghosts.

Han Yue looked at Qingyue quietly, suddenly smiled, and said in a pointed voice: "Girl, Master Ben was born in a poor family, and he was not supervised when he was young, so his personality is extremely perverted. Hehehe, I'm not afraid to tell you, Lord Benhou is young. At that time, he was a famous libertine, not only idle, but also liked to sell his wife..."

The implication is that it is to warn the female nun to be careful, your purpose is too clear, and I don't want to be a beauty.

What about having long hair?What about your outstanding appearance? There was a shepherdess who was no worse than you back then. Although my brother was moved, he didn't move.

Unexpectedly, he was so embarrassing, but Qingyue on the opposite side just smiled faintly, and suddenly put his hands together and said: "Amitabha, whoever will go to hell if I don't go to hell, since the donor is perverted by nature, the poor monk can only feed you with this body of flesh, so You won't go to harm other girls..."

I, Cao, there is such a silly and sweet stupid girl?Listening to what this means, it is clear that you want to stick it to your body!

Han Yue rolled his eyes helplessly, turned around and said, "It's getting late, Master Ben has to direct the construction, and I don't have time to grind my teeth with you."

He shook his hands and walked down the embankment, and helped a commoner who was carrying a big stone to support the stone, and the two of them worked hard to build the stone onto the dam.

The river embankment was full of mud, and a dignified Marquis stood in the mud so casually, holding a stinky and sweaty commoner with both hands. This scene made those monks startled, Qingyue's eyes flashed slightly, and she turned to face The old monk Zhicao said, "Master, he..."

"Amitabha!" Zhicao whispered the Buddha's name, sitting on the river bank at will, and said lightly: "The way of the sage, you can sleep even in mud, and you can lie down on a brocade couch. You can talk to the emperor and the common people. Lift a stone. My disciple, Qingyue, if you want to meet the saint, isn’t that the Marquis of Jingyang in front of you?”

Qingyue frowned lightly, and then she realized it in her heart. She folded her hands in a salute to Zhicao, and then Shi Shiran walked down the river bank, seeing the mud under her feet and helping a commoner to lift a stone.

"Goodness, goodness!" The old monk Zhicao murmured softly, his eyes slowly closed, as if he was asleep, but also like a god.

Next to him, Xu Buyan stared coldly at Qingyue, and suddenly said meaningfully: "You Buddhists are so quick, you even snatched the daughter of luck in the Central Plains into the door. I tell you, old monk, my junior brother entrusted the master's Unlimited expectations, I advise you not to use beauties."

"What is a beauty? Pink and pink beauty, withered bones in the grave, are all the same in the eyes of my Buddhist family. Qingyue's past life and Jingyanghou have a relationship, and they have the fruit of being a husband and wife in this life. Xu Daoyou looks like you."

"Hypocrisy! People live in the present, where can there be a past life?" Xu Buyan said coldly. He was not good at words and could not quarrel with the Buddhists who were good at cutting edge. He could only directly expose the essence of religion.

Zhicao chuckled, his two longevity eyebrows moved without wind, and he sat silently on the shore without speaking.

The two thousand black armored cavalry stood quietly, and the three hundred monks also stood quietly. Everyone turned their attention to the young man under the river bank. Occasionally, they also looked at the young nun who had been splashed with mud, Yuchi Bao. Lin suddenly sighed and said greedily, "Our Lord Marquis just has the ability to go to Liaodong to bring back a princess, and by the way, he robbed most of Goguryeo's treasury. This time is even better, hiding at home to repair the dam, and still someone sending money. Giving it away is still a bunch of bald people."

This guy came from a family of military generals. His father, Yuchi Jingde, is an old man, so don't expect the next generation to speak elegantly. The three hundred warrior monks looked at each other angrily, and one person said coldly: "The Marquis of Jingyang is famous all over the world, why are all his subordinates like this? The kind of person who speaks out nonsense?"

"Fuck your mother's ass!" Yuchi Baolin didn't want to eat his tricks, and she scolded her with a stare, "You are sending women thousands of miles away, so let's not talk about it, you can leave if you're not happy. Didn't Lord Hou say that he is not short of money, and he doesn't look down on your ugly nun..."

"Junior Sister Qingyue looks the best in the world, how dare you insult me ​​like this?"

"No. [-] in the world? Ridiculous!" Yuchi Baolin sneered and said with disdain, "You are the Turkic concubine who has never met our Marquis, that is the real beauty in the world!"

The old monk Zhicao suddenly opened his eyes and said lightly, "Could it be that the woman the benefactor spoke of was the Holy Maiden of the Tianshan Mountains, Youyou?"

Yuchi Baolin was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "The Holy Maiden of Tianshan?" He turned to ask a black-armored cavalryman, "Is that concubine called Youyou?"

"The general's name is indeed You You, and she was once chosen by the Empress to be her maid. But Mrs. You You was born as a shepherdess, not the Saintess of the Tianshan Mountains that the old monk said!"

Yuchi Baolin said "En", and turned her head to speak, but the old monk Zhicao lightly proclaimed the Buddha's name, and said meaningfully: "So that's how it is!" After saying that, he closed his eyes and ignored everyone.

Yuchi Baolin was boring, but unfortunately the old monk was several decades older than his father, so he couldn't speak his words, he could only throw fire at the cavalry and said, "All cheer up for me, there is a Liaodong. The flying bird wants to get close to the Marquis, and you shoot it down too. Let these bald donkeys see the abilities of the black armored cavalry, our Marquis does not need their protection..."

"Here!"

The cavalry responded with a bang and carefully guarded the river.

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Building a dam is very tiring. There is no construction machinery in this era, and everything has to be done manually.Fortunately, Han Yue's reputation was high, and fifty thousand people were determined to work with him, and no one complained.

Time passed slowly, and in a blink of an eye it was another day. When the sun was about to set, a hundred and ten cauldrons were suddenly set up on the bank of the river, and a strong aroma of meat gradually spread out.

"Folks, let's finish here today, let's finish work and eat!" Han Yue was covered in mud, but he didn't care that he walked up the river bank and looked into a cauldron, then shouted at the top of his voice: " You bastard, how many times has the Marquis said that half a pot of meat must be stewed for dinner, what about the meat?"

A cook next to him rubbed his big hands honestly, and said with a shy smile: "Master Hou, that marching meat is too precious. Now there are more than ten pieces in the pot, enough to eat and drink."

"Enough shit!" Han Yue scolded, raised his foot to the cook's butt, and snorted coldly: "The people have worked hard for a day, so you will fool with this meat? Hurry up and bring two more baskets to stew, one less piece. The Marquis Rouben has peeled off your skin."

The guy said with a sad face: "Master Hou, I really don't need so much meat. When we were in Hebei, let alone eat meat, it is not bad if the bark can eat enough. You alone can afford 30 people to eat and drink. This villain Save you some money."

"You're not saving me money, you're cheating me!" Han Yue kicked him lightly again, and waved his hand: "Don't be so talkative, hurry up and carry the meat, this Marquis has nothing else. Money, it's enough for you to cook a meal, and it's not your turn to worry about saving money."

The group of men smiled shyly, then turned around and shouted to a companion, and the two quickly brought a basket of marching meat and poured it into the pot.

Han Yue's move made the three hundred monks stare in a daze!

Chapter 266 Support Han Yue to be Emperor