The grand Buddhist voice is like the essence, causing the roar of heaven and earth around it.

The Virgin of White Lotus chuckled, stepped out of the air, and said calmly: "Senior, just wait for the good news!"

Looking at the White Lotus Madonna faded away, Master Yuanjia looked at the Buddha statue behind him and said respectfully: "Master, do you really want to agree to her?"

"The White Lotus Sect has always acted cunningly."

"But I can't wait for you!"

"When the world changes greatly, I may miss the opportunity. My Tantric Buddhism has been living in the Western Regions for a long time. Now that Buddhism's foundation in the Central Plains has been greatly reduced, it is the best time."

Master Yuanjia respectfully said, "Disciple understands."

The Buddha light around the Buddha statue gradually dissipated.

...

Since the court case ended, the troops in the Beijing camp began to mobilize.

For a time, it caused a great sensation in the capital.

Some news about the court spread wildly, and the people in the capital were talking about it.

In fact, what really caused the discussion was the issue of sending troops to North Korea.

For most people, they don’t understand anything about the court, and only having enough food is the first priority.

Wars will kill people and taxes will be imposed.

So, no one wants to fight.

They can still understand the military affairs in Liaodong and the coastal areas, but even many soldiers are unwilling to go to North Korea.

Now that I heard that the court was going to send troops, it naturally caused great dissatisfaction.

Under the deliberate provocation of many people, many people also pointed their finger at Lin Mang.

...

Jinyiwei, Beizhenfushi.

On the martial arts training ground, five thousand Jinyiwei were all listed on the martial arts training ground, wearing a flying fish suit, an embroidered spring sword, and a solemn expression.

A faint footsteps suddenly rang out.

"Roar~"

Accompanied by a low roar, the giant Pixiu slowly arrived, exuding a vast and fierce power.

There was a faint arc of electric thunder under the four hooves of Pixiu, and purple lightning was everywhere.

"See Marquis!"

The next moment,

The five thousand Jinyiwei knelt on one knee and shouted loudly.

Everyone's eyes flashed with a hot and high fighting spirit.

Under the tsunami of shouts, the wind and snow all over the sky seemed to be shattered.

Lin Mang rode a Pixiu, his eyes slowly swept across everyone, and shouted coldly: "Go away!"

There are no extra remarks, no ambition declarations before departure, only a simple sentence.

But it was this simple sentence that made the fighting spirit of the Jinyiwei reach its peak.

As elites in the North Town Fushi, they have long been accustomed to all this.

When he followed the Marquis to fight, the enemy could only wail under the embroidered spring sword.

As for death...

Among the army in the capital, the Jinyiwei's death penalty was the highest.

The Jinyiwei used to be dim, but now it doesn't.

Their official positions will be inherited by their descendants and will receive ten times more pensions.

In today's Jinyiwei, if you want to fight for the future, you can only fight to the death.

In an instant, a crisp sound of swords sounded from the entire Beizhen Fushi.

This is the trembling sound of five thousand embroidered spring swords!

In the dark, an invisible and majestic momentum seemed to spread.

On the street outside the Fushi Department of Beizhen, a group of people from the martial arts world subconsciously looked up in the direction where the sound came.

They couldn't see the specific situation clearly, but just hearing the sound of the knife, they felt like they were in it, as if there was endless murderous aura sweeping over.

"rumble……"

At this moment, the ground trembled slightly, gravel jumped, and roars came.

Everyone's eyes turned their heads subconsciously.

The gate of the Beizhen Fushi opened with a bang, and a black torrent surged out, rushing from the street.

"It's the Jinyiwei!"

A scream suddenly sounded among the waiting and watching crowd.

When everyone's eyes saw the Pixiu in front of them, the storm was stirring up in their hearts.

Marquis Wu'an!!

Now in the capital, who doesn’t know that Wu’an Hou is powerful?

But now that Wu'an Hou personally led the Jinyiwei to leave Beijing, what did he want to do?

Or, which force offended Wu'an Hou?

"Boom!"

Five thousand Jinyiwei rode his horse and galloped past the streets.

At that moment, it seemed as if a heavy dark cloud was covering the sky, but it disappeared in an instant.

Everyone's breathing was a pause.

As the Jinyiwei left, many people started to whisper.

At the same time, a secret letter quickly spread the matter out of the capital.

Carrier pigeons flap their wings and fly into the sky.
Chapter completed!