After the substitute junior sister was reborn, all nine senior brothers regretted it

The emperor of the Southern Dynasty was also suspicious by this question: "Yes, my dear, I haven't asked you yet. The killer sent at that time was so powerful in martial arts that he was more than capable of killing anyone. Why did the robbery fail in the end?"

Wei Yue fell to the ground and bowed again: "Your Majesty, I sent two groups of people before and after, but for some reason, the escort team escaped. I guess there must be someone expert behind Gu Qinglan to help!"

The Emperor of the Southern Dynasty touched his beard and took a sip of the sugar water given by Yun Lanlan: "But you are a civil servant and not a general, how can you lead troops? Even if you are allowed to lead troops, how can you convince the people?"

Wei Yue vowed: "I can issue a military order! If we fail to win this battle, we will never return to the imperial capital in this life!"

Seeing him like this, Yun Lanlan became a little anxious: "Brother Yue... the battlefield is dangerous, I am willing to go with you!"

The Emperor of the Southern Dynasties put down the tea and said, "Nonsense!"

I'm afraid there is no princess more mischievous than the princess of the Southern Dynasty, but Yun Lanlan is used to being coquettish and clinging to others. After many days of grinding, the Emperor of the Southern Dynasty had no choice but to agree to their request.

On the other side, after Gu Qinglan captured the border town, he quickly captured the neighboring Wu land.

As Gu Qinglan's reputation grew, he obtained more and more white porridge and pickled mustard, which could not only be used for military purposes, but could even be used as charity for the people in Fangcheng.

The title of Master of Destiny spreads more and more widely.

"I heard that Master Wang's white porridge with pickled mustard is one of the best in the world. I wonder if I can try a bowl?" The abbot of Bodhi Temple just met Gu Qinglan and his party, and after a few words of conversation, he made this request.

It seems that the host is not a reliable and serious person.

Gu Qinglan raised her hand and asked someone to bring him a bowl of white porridge and pickled mustard: "It's easy to talk about. Thank you, abbot, for letting me look for this person. Everyone in Bodhi Temple can try a bowl of white porridge and pickled mustard."

What the system provides is not only large in quantity, but also of high quality.

Although it is just a simple white porridge with pickled mustard, the rice porridge on top is full of glutinous fragrance and the color of the pickled mustard is attractive, especially when served with rice.

For the people who have never had good food and are often displaced due to war, a bowl of white porridge and pickled mustard provided for free a day is already a delicacy in the world.

"Where has Dao Chen gone? Call Dao Chen over quickly!" The abbot immediately called someone, "General, follow me. Dao Chen is probably in the Buddhist hall."

Gu Qinglan and Jiang Wan followed the abbot, walked through the winding corridor, walked into the Buddhist hall, and saw a figure from behind.

The figure from the back was wearing a cassock and was quite thin.

But when he turned around, his face was pockmarked, and the strange expression caused by the smile under his eyes was hard to describe.

Gu Qinglan:......

This is not hell difficulty, it is abnormal difficulty...

How did Jiang Wanyi's original body fall in love with this pock-marked monk?

Jiang Wanyi immediately made a motion of vomiting, and without any hesitation, she turned around with her pockmarked face and pulled Gu Qinglan away.

There was one sentence written all over her face: It’s okay not to do this task.

The abbot shouted from behind: "Why is the general gone? Huh? General?"

Jiang Wan hurriedly pulled Gu Qinglan away. No matter where he went, the abbot behind him could not catch up.

Immortal cultivators have a more outstanding appearance due to the blessing of spiritual power. It is indeed a bit difficult to fall in love with an ugly person in this world all of a sudden.

Unexpectedly, while walking around this temple, I met an acquaintance.

"Miss Qinglan! You are well!" Zhao Huaicang, dressed in a gray-white monk's robe, stood at the end of the verandah where the flowers were blooming, with a smile as warm as the spring breeze.

Kapok splattered on his head, and not even a shave could cover up his youthful appearance.

Beauty is like a flower across the clouds.

Jiang Wan didn't hear the greeting, but stopped.

Gu Qinglan nodded and clasped her fists: "I didn't expect to meet Young Hero Huaicang here."

Seeing that she was wearing armor, Zhao Huaicang had a guess in his mind and asked directly: "Could it be that you are the most famous goddess general in the Northern Dynasty?"

"it's me."

"Ten percent of my spiritual power was deducted by the illusion. It seems that I am not very lucky." Zhao Huaicang was a little lucky, thinking that Gu Qinglan, who had not been deprived of all his spiritual power by the illusion, could at least protect himself.

"No, I and a few acquaintances I have met now have all had 100% of their spiritual power deducted by the illusion." Gu Qinglan replied politely, "Thank you so much, Young Master Huaicang, for rescuing Wang Shu during the apprenticeship ceremony. Your mission , if there is anything I can do to help, please feel free to ask."

Zhao Huaicang waved his hand: "My task is difficult to say, but not difficult to say. The original wish is to understand. Now facing the Buddhist hall every day, the original resentment is not dispelled much. I'm afraid this first level I can’t get through the illusion.”

What kind of outrageous task is it to understand?

Do you want to become a Buddha in the mortal world?

"Then...it's really difficult to help you." Gu Qinglan smiled awkwardly.

As soon as Jiang Wan saw them chatting for a few words, Jiang Wan skillfully took out the pen and ink he carried next to him: "Acquaintance?"

Gu Qinglan wrote: "Xuanwu Zhao Huaicang, a good man."

Jiang Wan replied: "Beautiful."

Seeing Zhao Huaicang's puzzled expression, Gu Qinglan explained a few words: "This is Wanyi from the Emei River. She is deaf in both ears. We were looking for someone here, so we came to Bodhi Temple."

Jiang Wanyi stepped forward, changed a piece of white paper and wrote "Jiang Wanyi" in small regular script with a hairpin, which was unreasonably delicate.

Zhao Huaicang understood and wrote back the three characters "Zhao Huaicang". Each word was painted with iron and painted with silver hooks, and the meaning was natural elegance.

Jiang Wan, who was usually as cold as frost and snow, actually blushed.

Zhao Huaicang smiled. He remembered that this girl was in the outer hall of Kunlun Sect. She knocked out the naughty junior brother with a heavy sword, which was quite neat.

"Who are you looking for? If Huaicang knows him, he can guide the two girls."

Gu Qinglan was about to say Dao Chen's name.

But I heard the abbot coming from behind carrying the monk's robe: "General - General - General, why are you here, so that the poor monk can find it easily..."

"Daochen, you came just in time, these two are looking for you." The host rushed over and stood still.

Zhao Huaicang saluted the abbot.

Gu Qinglan had a question mark on her face.

The abbot turned around and said to Gu Qinglan respectfully: "General, this is Dao Chen."

"Is he Daochen? Then who was in the Buddhist hall just now?"

"That's Dao Chen's master. He is the only one who knows where Dao Chen goes to practice every day. Before I even asked him, this girl dragged the general and ran away..."

Gu Qinglan:......

Will anyone tell her what to do if these two friends' tasks collide?

Zhao Huaicang wants to practice spiritual enlightenment, Jiang Wanyi wants to live in the world of mortals...

If he helps Jiang Wanyi, he is unjust to Zhao Huaicang. If he helps Zhao Huaicang, then he will not be able to complete his mission. How can he get the Ice Lotus from the Valley to detoxify his master?

Just when he was hesitating, the messenger also entered the Bodhi Temple and reported: "General, the prince-consort of the Southern Dynasty led 700,000 elite soldiers to send out news to attack our border, but in fact he came to Wu. General, the enemy is outnumbered and we are outnumbered, what should we do?" "

After capturing Wu, the Northern Emperor and Yang Qingfeng continued their offensive, while Gu Qinglan stayed in Wu on the pretext of settling private matters.

The number of troops she led was less than 10,000.

Wei Yue actually let Wei Yue take advantage of the opportunity, attack in the east and west, and come straight to take her life.