In the Snow: The Prince of Beiliang Rebelled at the Beginning

Chapter 311 If you can’t convince me, then fight me!

Li Dangxin's words were like a picture frozen in Wu Nanbei's heart. At this moment, he really hoped that his apprentice would continue like this, without worries. Even if he really didn't want to take over Liangchan Temple in the future, it didn't matter.

But he knew very well that how could a good boy like Wu Nanbei go against his wishes?

Therefore, he has always been doing his own thing and doing things to make himself and his master happy.

Therefore, every step he took seemed to belong to himself, but only Li Dangxin knew that in many cases, in Wu Nanbei's heart, Liangchan Temple was his home, his master and his mistress were his relatives, and Li Dongxi was his sustenance...

No matter where you go...

The child kept telling himself not to go astray.

The only thing that went wrong was...

He secretly told Li Dongxi that he would burn himself in the future and turn himself into a relic to give to the girl named Li Dongxi.

Although it is just children's words.

But the little girl who couldn't keep her words to herself turned around and complained to her mother, saying that her father and Wu Nanbei were both crazy.

however--

The woman who always disliked Li Dangxin and Wu Nanbei was surprisingly gentle for the first time. She touched Li Dongxi's head, a soft light flashed in her eyes, and she said softly:

"Things!"

"You should follow Nanbei down the mountain."

"..."

Li Dongxi didn't know why his mother said that.

She looked up at her mother, who nodded and said:

"Go out and see the world!"

"Maybe you will feel that the people around you will be better!"

"..."

Li Dongxi was a little naive, but as a child, she was looking forward to the outside world. She also wanted to go out for a walk, see the world, meet different people, and listen to different stories...

Wu Nanbei was also stunned when he heard this. At this moment, there was a hint of determination in his eyes, and he said:

"I know stuff wants to get out and about."

Li Dangxin looked at Wu Nanbei in surprise and teased, "Wu Nanbei...you don't like my daughter, do you?"

Wu Nanbei was stunned.

There was murderous intent in Li Dangxin's eyes.

Wu Nanbei seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.

Judging from Li Dangxin's eyes, if he dared to say something wrong, he would be beaten severely.

Wu Nanbei said timidly: "Master, this thing is in our house, who wouldn't like it? Looking at the entire Liangchan Temple, everyone is holding it in their mouths and hands..."

Li Dangxin joked: "No other ideas?"

Wu Nanbei shook his head.

Li Dangxin breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That's good."

Wu Nanbei also breathed a sigh of relief.

The two were silent for a while.

a long time……

Li Dangxin broke the silence and turned to look at Wu Nanbei, "If I hear that my daughter is not doing well outside, I will come and beat you up even if I am thousands of miles away."

Wu Nanbei was delighted when he heard this, knowing that his master agreed.

"Master! Don't worry, even if I wrong myself, I will never wrong anything."

Wu Nanbei patted her chest loudly as she made the promise.

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"Really?"

"It's absolutely true..."

"Then I'll go ask my father for money. We must bring enough silver..."

"No need... We can just beg for alms along the way. If you feel shabby, I've read so many books, learned so many characters, and I can even draw... Hehe!"

When he heard about painting, Li Dongxi opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

When Wu Nanbei had reasoned with people in Longhu Mountain, he painted his own portrait on the wall.

Even the Taoist priests of Mount Longhu were helpless because this little monk had never been taught the truth.

All they could do was allow Wu Nanbei to scribble on the walls.

In Emperor Wu City.

Although the young monk did not enter the city, he still painted his own portrait on the wall outside.

Li Dongxi held his forehead with his hand and said helplessly, "Forget it. Your paintings are really hard to describe."

Wu Nanbei laughed, "I can still reason with others."

Li Dongxi said nothing.

Wu Nanbei stared at Li Dongxi and asked, "Dongxi, Master's Wife..."

Li Dongxi assured, "My mother told me to go down the mountain to see the world. She also said that only with me here can I protect you. Otherwise, you will be deceived and lost. I won't know how to explain to my father. In order to prevent you from being bullied, I decided to go down the mountain to be your bodyguard."

Wu Nanbei smiled.

Li Dongxi whispered, "I found a bundle under my father's bedside. Inside was a package of something that looked like silver."

"Let's take them down the mountain."

"Go out for a walk then, and buy some rouge and powder for my mother."

Wu Nanbei exclaimed, and looked at Li Dongxi suspiciously, "Is this okay?"

"Why not? Why does my father save money? Isn't it for my mother?" Li Dongxi laughed and said, "Most of it is for me. My mother won't say anything if I take his money."

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Moral sect.

At this moment, outside the Daode Sect, in front of the memorial archway, a monk came. He was wearing a cassock. He was none other than Nagarjuna from the Liangchan Temple.

The purpose of the monk Nagarjuna's coming here was to talk to the people of the Daode Sect.

Simultaneously.

This action immediately attracted the attention of the high-level officials of the Daode Sect, and the disciples of the Daode Sect also gathered around to watch.

There are also different opinions:

"Who is this monk? What is he doing in front of our Daode Sect?"

"It is said that the high monk Nagarjuna from Liangchan Temple came to discuss the Dao with the high-ranking officials of our Daode Sect."

"I also heard that... this bald donkey came to settle accounts with our Daode Sect, saying that we suppressed the Buddhists in Beimang..."

"The affairs of our Beimang martial arts world have nothing to do with them. I think this old bald donkey is here to cause trouble."

"Haha, the monk from Liangchan Temple came to our Daode Sect to provoke trouble. I think he doesn't want to live anymore, right?"

"It seems that our top management has not shown up yet, and we don't know how they are going to deal with these people."

"..."

These people from the Daode Sect were all muttering to themselves.

however.

The monk Nagarjuna, who was sitting cross-legged in front of the Daode Sect archway, kept his eyes closed the whole time, as if he didn't care at all about the whispers of these people.

At this moment, they are still waiting for the top leaders of the Daode Sect to appear.

however.

At this time in the Daode Sect, the top leaders were gathering in the meeting hall, and everyone was looking at the old man sitting at the top, who was none other than the leader of the Daode Sect, Yuan Qingshan.

"What does this old bald donkey want to do? When will it be his turn to make decisions about our Beimang affairs?"

"Yes... We must drive this bald donkey away. Otherwise, it will be unlucky to see him in front of our mountain gate."

"We must not let him stay here. This is where our Daode Sect is located. We must not let him pollute our Daode Sect..."

"But then again, who among us is going to do this?"

"Of course we need an expert to drive him away. I heard that this old bald donkey from Liangchan Temple is a powerful character. If we don't take action, I'm afraid he will stay at the gate of Daode Sect forever."

"I think we can have a debate with him, otherwise he will accuse us of bullying others..."