Everyone Pampers the Small Blessing Who Has a Spatial Pocket!

On Xiao Ayu's birthday, it wasn't just the Wang family who were busy.

The West Wind Nation, thousands of miles away, suddenly caused a turmoil.

Xifeng Kingdom and Dachang Kingdom are similar in size, and they are both big countries on this continent.

The difference is that before the new emperor ascended the throne, Dachang Kingdom experienced a long period of turmoil, and the people everywhere were struggling to live.

Today, it is only 17 years in Anshun.

The West Wind Kingdom has been passed down for more than 300 years. The royal family has always maintained self-restraint and restored rituals, so that there are fewer incidents of nobles against the poor, and the overall national style is simple.

However, no one will underestimate this country, they do not advocate force, but the largest army on the mainland is there, and it is in the hands of the imperial court.

Now that army is gathering at the junction of Dachang Kingdom, and the border soldiers who are guarding the city are so anxious that their mouths are blistering.

"What's going on here? Is Xifeng Country crazy? Why does it suddenly look like he's going to fight with us?" The general defending the city couldn't figure it out.

Because the two countries are big, if they really fight, it will be a waste of life.

The general's subordinates were even more confused than him: "The subordinates don't know. Although there were several inquiries, there was no good result. The spies from the West Wind Country could not see anything."

"You can't make something out of nothing, right? Our Dachang Kingdom and Xichang Kingdom have frequent trade exchanges in the past few years, so there should be no wars."

Even the soldiers guarding the city were not the most elite troops.

"Subordinates don't know."

The general touched his head and shook off a sweat: "First, let the soldiers get ready. If we really want to fight with their imperial army, we're afraid we won't be able to eat well. In addition, the flying pigeon sent a message to Hu of Yincheng. General, let him quickly increase the number of people after receiving the letter!"

"Yes!"

After his subordinates left, the general was so worried that his hair turned white.

Seeing that in another two years, he will be able to retire and return to his hometown safely, when such a thing happened suddenly, alas.

Just when the Dachang Kingdom was on the defensive, the imperial court troops of the Western Kingdom did not move for a long time.

It was so stalemate that until the Mid-Autumn Festival, the soldiers did not have a festival atmosphere at all, and they were afraid that the enemy would suddenly attack when they persuaded them to celebrate the festival.

At this moment, someone from below suddenly came to report.

"Report! The West Wind Country has withdrawn!"

Both the general and General Hu, who came to help, had question marks written all over their faces.

"What, they suddenly withdrew?"

"What did you say?"

"Can the scouts see the ambush?"

The messenger shook his head: "Well, not at all."

The two generals looked at each other.

Is this... is it fun to play with them?

The messenger hesitated for a moment, but still said: "However, the scout discovered that just two days ago, a person from our side passed by the West Wind Country."

At that time they saw two monks, one big and one small, with a carriage.

The reason why I noticed them was that the horses that pulled the carriage were not ordinary horses, but three bloody BMWs.

It is rumored that he can travel thousands of miles a day without changing horses.

In the event of an emergency, it would take only half a month to travel from their capital Wanlin City to the West Wind Country, 8,000 miles away, including BMW's rest time.

If it is an ordinary carriage, it can only travel 200 miles a day at most, and no more horses can bear it.

The general hurriedly asked, "Why don't you report such a big event?"

The subordinate looked confused: "A few days ago, the subordinate reported it."

The general remembered that some time ago, because of rumors of war, the surrounding people who received news all returned to their own countries one after another.

Some of them are from the West Wind Country, some are from the Dachang Country, and some are from other countries.

The way of traveling is also different. Everyone did not stop them from returning to their respective homes, but the inspection was stricter than usual to prevent spies from mixing in.

The general became impatient after listening to it a few times, so that his subordinates would not have to report such matters in the future.

Thinking of this, the general glared: "Can ordinary people be the same as monks who ride sweaty and bloody horses?! Do you have a brain? Will you think about it!"

The messenger: "..."

If I had to think like that, I wouldn't be a messenger.

General Hu asked, "Have you ever questioned where those two monks came from and where are they going?"

"I asked, and they said they came from Wangbei County to go to the capital of Xifeng Kingdom, and they said they were going there for alms."

General Hu: "Since he is a monk of the Dachang Kingdom, why did he go to the West Wind Kingdom for alms?"

The messenger: "...The subordinates don't know."

The general waved his hand and asked the messengers to go down and explore again.

At this time, the two monks who made them curious had already entered the territory of the West Wind Nation and entered the imperial court army.

The head of the general, surnamed Ouyang, has a very good-looking face. When sitting in the general's tent to check military affairs, he does not look like a general, but rather like a white-faced scholar.

General Ouyang heard that two monks were looking for him outside and called out his name, Ouyang Pei, so he waved someone to bring him in.

Those two monks were none other than Xiao Qingwu and his master from Puji Temple in Nanhe Town.

After the monk walked in, he smiled slightly at Ouyang Pei who was behind the case, and made a Buddha salute: "Donor Ouyang, stay safe."

As soon as Ouyang Pei raised his head, his eyes flashed by the monk's shiny forehead.

At first he thought the monk's eyes were familiar, but when he took a closer look, his eyes widened slightly, and there seemed to be a crack in his tightly pursed lips.

His expressionless face seemed to be split.

"Sylvia Lin? What are you doing!" Ouyang Pei suddenly stood up, avoided the case, and strode towards the monk, "Where have you been all these years? Don't tell me, which old forest in the mountains did you go to to become a monk!"

Sylvia took a step back, with a smile in the corner of his eyes: "Donor, the poor monk's legal name is Yuan Gou, and the nickname of the layman is a thing of the past, and it is not worth mentioning again."

Ouyang Pei glanced at him: "You are indeed quite a dog."

He took a few steps to the side, his handsome brows furrowed, and then he said: "Since you have converted to Buddhism, it is useless to think that the things I have kept for you are useless. Do you want your fiancee?"

"The future is over, and it has long been understood that form is emptiness, and emptiness is form."

"Very good, don't you want the money?"

"Things outside the body are reserved for those who are destined."

Ouyang Pei sighed: "It seems that the century-old peach blossom brewing that I specially treasured for you, the 80-year-old Jiao's daughter Hong, and the special pear blossom drunk made by the wine master, you are not uncommon."

Sylvia Lin smiled deeper, and bowed slightly towards Ouyang Pei: "The poor monk can return to the secular world."

Ouyang Pei: "..."

Next to Xiao Qingwu: ? ? ?

I didn't expect you to be such a master!

After the joke was over, Ye Yunyi and Ouyang Pei sat opposite each other, and he said, "Buddhism didn't teach me anything, but I learned a thing or two about this skill, so I was able to stop you in time."

"You know what I'm here for this time?"

"What else? It's nothing more than looking for someone." Sylvia Lin said, "This time I met a person in Dachang, who was exactly the same as Ruan Ruan when I was a child."

Ouyang Pei Huoran got up: "Do you take what you said seriously?!"