Infinite Throne

   Chapter 943 The general trend

  The battle is over in a short time.

   Burning Heaven Valley and Casting Sword Villa, although the top-level combat power is not as good as Tianjianmen.

   But they are Taoist orthodox after all.

   Among them, Ling Kongzi and Daoist Huoyun led by the two sides have been famous for hundreds of years, and it can be said that they are veteran predecessors of Jian Nanchun.

   As soon as they made a move, they easily stopped the Assassin of the Bodhisattva Building who was about to escape.

   But the Assassin of the Bodhisattva Building is high-spirited and refuses to obey.

  In the end, they all blew themselves up.

   "Hmph, Bodhisattva Louxiao is small, but that's all."

  Ling Kongzi's chest swelled and deflated, his breath gathered, flying swords all over the sky, and neatly retracted into the large sword box behind him.

   All the dust has settled.

   Daoist Huoyun stepped on a burning red cloud under his feet. After everything was over, he shook his legs expressionlessly and dispersed the fire cloud.

   "Amitabha, good is good."

   Only the group of Heianji Temple headed by Zen Master Kasyapa did not do anything.

   They watched the slaughter unfolding in front of them, did not stop it, did not participate in it, and stayed on the sidelines.

   Master Kasyapa knew very well his purpose of coming here.

   Killing is unstoppable.

   It is better to eliminate the evil of killing one person than to kill the evil of the common people.

   Instead of preventing the killing that is happening in front of us, it is better to stop the killing that the common people are about to face.

  The Buddhist family is stubborn, looking for a reason, and will move forward without regrets.

   Chan Master Kasyapa stepped forward and stood with Ling Kongzi and Daoist Huoyun.

   "Unfortunately, nothing came out of their mouths."

  However, he blew himself up, which was a bit ruthless.

   They usually look down on the Bodhisattva Building, and they don't really regard them as a member of the Xuanmen at all. They practiced the practice of Xuanmen, but their actions were more vulgar than ordinary people, and they were unbearable.

   If Ling Kongzi hadn't noticed that they were behaving differently, he would not have even bothered to do it if he encountered them on weekdays, lest he would be forced by himself.

   Daoist Huoyun's eyes flashed: "No, search around to see if you can find any clues."

   Master Kasyapa closed his eyes.

  The disciples of Burning Heaven Valley and Zhujian Villa were positive, and split up to search around the suicide bombings of several Bodhisattva Building assassins.

After the   assassins blew themselves up, they died without a whole body, and there were bits and pieces of flesh and clothes everywhere.

   "Report to the elders, here is a secret letter protected by a secret technique!"

   A disciple made a discovery.

"Oh?"

  Secret letter?

   Chan Master Kasyapa, Daoist Huoyun, and Ling Kongzi looked at each other with different expressions.

  Actually, did you find out?

   Sure enough, one of the assassins hid a small wooden box.

   The dark wooden box has a talisman seal, which blocked the impact of the self-exploding of the mere qi training realm, and was intact.

   A yellow seal was affixed to the surface of the box, with the word "top secret" written in scribble strokes.

   Several people opened the wooden box, and there was an intact letter inside.

   The one who discovered the black box was a disciple of Fentiangu. Daoist Huoyun did his part, so he took it and read it.

   While reading, Daoist Huoyun suddenly became sullen, and then his face changed, and he couldn't help laughing.

   Such a strange reaction made Zen Master Kasyapa and Ling Kongzi unable to touch their hair. The two of them stepped forward and gathered to watch.

The    envelope was short and weak throughout, with the names of some people written in bits and pieces.

   At the end of the list, there is a strange sentence:

   "The identity of this seat is about to be exposed, and the order will be sent to spread the news in the land of Shenzhou, and completely clear the connection between 'Lin Yi' and the 'Apocalypse Assassin'."

  The envelope is not signed.

  Only at the end of the envelope, there was a black lotus leaf, and in the center of the lotus leaf, there was a lump of yellow mud.

   No wonder Daoist Huoyun reacted so strangely.

   It turns out that Lin Yi is actually a mud bodhisattva!

   Then, things get interesting!

  Ling Kongzi was stunned, and while his thoughts were spinning, he tried hard to digest this news that could be called breaking news.

   He quickly identified two possibilities:

  One, Mud Bodhisattva, in the identity of Lin Yi, mixed into Tianjianmen for a certain purpose;

   Second, the Mud Bodhisattva and the Bodhisattva Building are originally part of Tianjianmen! And Lin Yi is just a pretense for Tianjianmen to fight!

   Those who really want to fight for the fate of the emperor, the queen's legacy, and the longevity, go around in circles, it turns out that it is the sword door that day!

   No matter what the truth is, Tianjianmen can't sit still no matter what!

   Whether this news is true or false, once it spreads, it will not only disturb the world, but also the Xuanmen cultivator!

   "Disaster is coming!"

   Kassapa closed his eyes in disappointment, put his hands together, and sighed.

  …

  …

   South.

  The situation ahead is very good.

  The world layout is about to be gathered.

   When the dust settles and the country changes hands, he, Xia Xingchen, will regain the position that should belong to him and ascend to the Golden Palace.

  The final finale of the army went out of the city in a mighty way, and the King of Zhennan personally led the army and marched north.

  Forty years, he waited for forty years!

   "Forty years ago, this position should have belonged to Xia Xingchen!"

  Xia Xingchen put on his armour and mounted his horse, his whole body was burning with awe-inspiring fighting spirit, like a raging fire, dispelling the dark clouds.

   Across thousands of miles away, Xia Xingchen's eyes seemed to penetrate mountains, lakes, rivers, cities, and land on Qingdu.

   There is a throne waiting for him to come.

   Behind Xia Xingchen, a thin young man, wearing a robe, riding a thin horse, followed with his head down.

   "Uncle Huang, as you promised me, you will never hurt Sister Huang."

   Following behind Xia Xingchen and heading north together, was the weak emperor, Xia Jisheng.

   Today, he is still the leader of the country on the bright side, but this throne has long existed in name only.

Xia Xingchen didn't look back, but just smiled lightly: "You can rest assured, my good nephew, the uncle knows that you are busy with state affairs, and you have already been exhausted and have no heart to deal with it. Sister, in this life and this life, you will have no worries about food and clothing, and will be admired by the people and will be popular in future generations."

   "Thank you, Uncle."

   Xia Jisheng bowed his hands.

   He followed the army at the same pace.

  Xia Xingchen didn't take Xia Jisheng seriously at all. From beginning to end, he never looked at Xia Jisheng.

  Xia Jisheng bowed his head deeply and meditated in his heart.

   "Imperial sister, Huang sister..."

  …

   Mud Bodhisattva pretended to be a military doctor. Except for a very limited number of people, no one knew his true identity.

When the    marched to the afternoon, the dusk was dim, the sun had not disappeared, and the moon had risen.

   "The sun and the moon are in the sky again?"

The Mud Bodhisattva looked at the northern sky, where it was clear and cloudless, but there was a strange haze in the direction of Qingdu. In addition, the sun and the moon were in the sky, and he came occasionally. It could be explained by coincidence, but since the three A month ago, the sun and the moon were empty every day, how should I explain it?

  To tell the truth, Mud Bodhisattva has a little research on astrology, but he has never seen such a strange thing.

  In the past, the emperor changed hands, but it was Ziweixing who shifted. Ziweixing is now covered, and the stars are arching. But the tossing and turning of the earth, the sun and the moon in the sky made the mud bodhisattva puzzled.

In the mind of    Mud Bodhisattva, he couldn't help thinking of the young man who came to seek medical treatment that day and his life was about to die.

   He was motivated to kill that day because he noticed that the young man had a strange face, which made him unpredictable, and there was a faint feeling of being entangled in the center of the vortex of Dagan.

   So he wanted to do it that day.

   There is a small misunderstanding here.

Ni Bodhisattva has never seen Lin Yi himself, and he does not know that the sick young man who came to Jingnan City to seek medical treatment that day was the Lin Yi mentioned by the King of Zhennan. Maybe they can be linked together and think of more possibilities.

  There is no if in the world, everything has destiny.

   Mud Bodhisattva shook his head, since he couldn't figure it out, there was nothing he could do. He temporarily forgot the difference in the sky and phenomena, and drove the horse and the King of Zhennan almost side by side, only half a horse head behind.

   "My lord, my confidant, the dead man, has 'sent' the news of 'Lin Yi is a Mud Bodhisattva' from all over the Divine Continent."

   Mud Bodhisattva laughed.

"it is good!"

   King Zhennan shook the reins and said a word with a smile.

   Mud Bodhisattva followed a few more steps and asked, "But my lord, monks have a long lifespan and a lot of knowledge, so they may not believe it."

A confident look appeared in King Zhennan's eyes, and he smiled slightly: "Sir, I have no doubts about your ability and have admired it for a long time. But in terms of people's hearts, you are too far behind me, Xia Xingchen." Rubbing the jade wrench on his thumb, the corner of his mouth crooked: "It doesn't really matter if it's true or false, whether it's true or false. Whether it's for the Sergeant Dagan, the Four Kings, the Tianjianmen, or other Xuanmen, Whether Lin Yi is really a mud bodhisattva is not important at all."

After a pause, Zhennan Wang Xia Xingchen continued: "The important thing is that this matter has spread, no matter whether it is true or false, Lin Yi has caused a **** storm in the world, and Tianjianmen is not to blame. As long as Tianjianmen makes a move, plus the major Xuanmen besiege Lin Yi because of the competition for the 'Queen's Relic', Tianjianmen finally decides whether to protect Linyi or kill Lin Yi. Inside the door, there is an unstoppable trend."

   "Under the general trend, no matter how secretive and elusive Lin Yi is, he will...will definitely die."

   (end of this chapter)