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When Liping came back from the palace, of course it was impossible to mention the disputes in the palace to Zuo Wuji, but he just tried to say good things to show that the emperor knew what Zuo Wuji meant and didn't force anything, but it was also in the extended meaning of what he said I mentioned that the other immortal masters in the imperial study room seemed to have some criticisms.

Zuo Wuji and Ji Yuan could hear that Liping hoped that Zuo Wuji would leave with Li Feng earlier, even if he went back to his hometown of Kuinan first.

But obviously, Ji Yuan will not leave for the time being, and will not let Zuo Wuji and Li Feng go directly, because Zhu Yan is still eyeing this capital, and seems to have some unusual relationship with other immortal masters in the court.

After Liping left, Zuo Wuji still took Li Feng to practice martial arts, while Ji Yuan stood in front of the desk in the room and continued to write on the paper, thinking about things with one mind and two minds.

If Zhu Yan came to the capital suddenly, how did he and Immortal Tang behave like friends for many years in such a short period of time, and even entered the palace together.

There is an unwritten tacit understanding and rules between Nanhuang Mountain and Zhengdao. The two sides have been non-aggressive for many years. Not without.

Although Zhu Yan's previous performance was very hostile and seemed a bit reckless to Ji Yuan, it does not mean that he is not wise. If he is really the incarnation of a chess player, then he has to consider how many pieces he has and how many pieces he has. where.

"If Zhu Yan had won part of the Dao of Heaven and Earth back then, if he died, what would happen to the predestination dharma born under his dao performance and the sentient beings who obtained this predestined dharma?"

Ji Yuan whispered such a sentence, which meant to refer to the chess and chess pieces, but the way of saying it was different, and after a long time, Xiezhi's hoarse voice sounded.

"Zhu Yan in this capital city is just an incarnation. His real body is trapped in the wilderness, so he can't kill him, but his current incarnation must have consumed a lot of his real energy and energy. If it is destroyed, his vitality will definitely be severely damaged. , it will be difficult to have too much influence on this world in the short term."

"Too."

Ji Yuan nodded, Zhu Yan was one of the most ferocious beasts in ancient times, and it was not easy to kill him.

"Ji Yuan, we can try to get Zuo Wuji to leave here in two days, then maybe Zhu Yan will go after him..."

"No, he may not be fooled, and this move is too risky. If I let Zuo Wuji leave, Zhu Yan will definitely not be able to figure out where they are. But Zhu Yan doesn't know that I won't do this. In his eyes, Zuo Wuji and Li Feng will leave soon, even though he thinks highly of himself, he is definitely not fully sure that he can find Zuo Wuji who left under my interference."

Xie Zhi was silent for a while, and said in a hoarse voice.

"It makes sense...do you have a plan?"

Ji Yuan slowly raised his head, his blue eyes seemed to be looking far away.

"Leaving Zuo Wuji aside, Ji will make an assumption. If this Zhu Yan also has thoughts about the Xia Yong Dynasty itself, and also has extraordinary relationships with those immortal sects, who is the most troublesome thing for him? ?”

This will make Xiezhi answer quickly.

"Isn't that you?"

Ji Yuan paused and said helplessly.

"Exclude me?"

"That should be the little monk Moyun. Buddhism still had a great influence in the Xia Yong Dynasty, and this little monk Moyun has a decisive influence."

"good!"

The drawing paper on the desktop is pitch black, the only thing that stands out is a bright moon, on which there is a faint shadow of a three-legged toad appearing and disappearing.

...

That night, in the dead of night, there was silence inside and outside the pagoda of the palace. The few monks in the pagoda had already fallen asleep. Sitting in the meditation room upstairs.

At zi shi, not long after the sound of gongs and bangs passed away, the monk Puhui stopped the scriptures and looked up at the sky. At this time, a dark cloud was covering the bright moon.

'Tonight is the day when the moon is in full bloom, and it is the night of Zhong Ling. The sky should be cloudless! '

Monk Puhui frowned, glanced at the top of the stupa, and then lowered his head and continued to chant the scriptures, but the scriptures had changed from the previous "Meditation Chan Sutra" to the "Dama Gold Sutra" that glared at King Ming.

On the high sky in the distance, Zhu Yan also looked up at the bright moon gradually covered by dark clouds, and snorted coldly.

"Dead Toad..."

Dark clouds covered the bright moon, and Zhu Yan also lowered his head to look at the pagoda in the palace, touched the short hard beard on his chin, smiled on his face, and scratched behind his ear with one hand, and pulled out a vellus hair that shone with aura , and then gently blow in the direction of the pagoda.

"Hoo...hoo..."

That gust of wind sent the vellus to the pagoda.

In the meditation room on the third floor of the pagoda, the old monk Moyun was sitting with his eyes closed. There were several rows of candles beside the wall of the meditation room and in front of the old monk Moyun, but the candles flickered suddenly at this moment.

The old monk Moyun opened his eyes at once, frowned and looked around. The doors and windows were closed, but there was a gust of wind blowing wildly.

"Where does the evil wind and evil obstacles come from, don't disturb my pure place of Buddhism!"

The voice of the old monk's words before the words was not light or heavy, but the following words were like thunder, and they only echoed in the meditation room, making the candlesticks shake slightly, and the evil wind was even more invisible. .

Seeing that the candlelight had calmed down again, Monk Moyun looked thoughtful, but he couldn't figure out the cause and effect when he flicked the rosary in his hand.

'Hehehehe...hahahaha...'

A strange and extremely magnetic voice resounded from the bottom of Monk Moyun's heart, shocking the latter.

"Who? Who disturbed my peace?"

'who? Who do you say, I am your demon~ Mo Yun... I know the desire hidden deep in your heart, I know all your details... Hahahahaha...'

Listening carefully, the voice was nine points similar to Mo Yun's, but the remaining part was extremely bewitching and charming.

The Buddha's light appeared in the eyes of the old monk Moyun, and he scanned the room.

"Hmph, what a bunch of nonsense, evil, if you don't show up again, I will be rude to you!"

‘Why are you being rude, can you still be rude to yourself, I am you, you are me~ You forgot why you became a monk? Have you forgotten what you did after you became a monk? '

This kind of heart-pounding and questioning is very skillful, and it is also a very dangerous and vicious method to sway people's hearts. When Moyun heard the magic sound, he already knew how powerful it was, and immediately began to sit cross-legged and recite scriptures. This is definitely a method of heavenly demons.

‘Hahahahaha... Even the Buddhist Ming King can’t save you by chanting sutras...you should think about it...'

Some things in the heart are constantly magnified. Sometimes the more people don't think about something, the more they want to forget something, the more this matter will surface. It didn't take long to calm down under the influence, and some fragmented thoughts grew in his mind.

Some images of his youth flashed quickly, and some ambiguities of his youth also kept flashing, making Monk Moyun sweat on his forehead, and his chanting became louder and louder.

"Pract \u0026 Whitney - Pratt \u0026 Whitney -"

He shouted a few times about his apprentice, but no one answered.

Above the pagoda, Zhu Yan smiled again, stretched out his hand to move somewhere in the palace, and drew another gust of wind, and then threw the gust of wind into the pagoda.

At this moment, Monk Moyun knew that the external demons entangled him were no small matter, and he had already taken out his magical artifacts, among which were two statues of King Ming made of white jade, one with eight arms and glaring eyes, the other lying down with eyes downcast.

"Goodness, Great Ming King Buddha, disciple Mo Yun, at the moment of encountering a demon today, I respectfully invite my Buddha Ming Dafa to descend—come—come——"

Rumble rumble...

Moyun's voice was like thunder, shaking the entire pagoda.

The rubble on the pagoda was shaking, but the monk Puhui under the pagoda was chanting to himself, as if he didn't notice anything, not only him, but also the palace guards and eunuchs and maids around the pagoda.

"Hmph, King Ming?"

Zhu Yan sneered in the sky, and the magnetic voice in the pagoda sounded again.

‘If you can’t ask for King Ming’s Dafa, your heart is full of filth and evil thoughts, how can you get King Ming’s law to drive you? Look over there, and you are said to be a pure monk? '

Obviously no one was pointing, but the old monk Moyun seemed to know something, and looked directly at one place.

"Ah? Empress Li? Concubine Wang? Oops!"

Monk Moyun just glanced at him and then quickly turned his head away, because the two young concubines were lying almost naked on his daily rest bedding, and their snow-white skin was flushing at the moment, hugging each other, entangled and writhing together , There were even more groans in the mouth.

"Master, national teacher..."

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"Master, come quickly..."

The voices of the two concubines were trembling, and the old monk Moyun was furious and his hairs stood on his head.

"Nie Zhan, you dare to destroy my Qingyu, dare to destroy the Royal Qingyu—"

At the same moment, a lamp-holding eunuch in the palace outside the pagoda passed near the pagoda, looked at the shaking pagoda and raised his head, it turned out to be a sign of fate.

"I didn't expect to use this kind of trick instead of force!"

"Hehehe, I have to say, this is very useful, isn't it? It doesn't even matter whether people believe it or not!"

Xie Zhi's smiling words also rang in Ji Yuan's ears.

"Yeah, that's true if Ji isn't here!"

...

On the pagoda, the angry old monk Foyin sighed, and calmed down as if resigned to his fate. His cheeks were still sweaty, but he walked slowly to the window, opened it, and looked up at the sky.

"Excellent, Daming King Buddha! Is the old man's inner demons in the sky?"

At this moment, Zhu Yan saw the look in the eyes of the old monk Moyun, and he was startled, and suddenly had a bad premonition.

At this moment, Tiangang suddenly began to change, as if the sky was suppressed all of a sudden, making Zhu Yan look up subconsciously.

"What? The sky is false!"

The outline of the sky in the line of sight seems to be able to see the corners, but the corners are constantly extending in all directions. If an expert can overlook Xia Yongjing City from a considerable height at this moment, he will find that there is a huge painting that is constantly extending. This painting is obviously on the back, and you can't see what is on the front, but it is covered with large characters that are shining with aura, and it has covered the city of Xia Yong in just a moment.

And at this moment, Ji Yuan, who was wearing eunuch uniform on the ground, also had a picture scroll in his hand, with a slight shake of his right hand, the picture scroll was shaken out from the ground by Ji Yuan, as if ignoring all kinds of buildings, it turned into a picture scroll combining virtual and real , is also constantly getting bigger, and has reached the place where the line of sight can reach in an instant.

"The formation was rushed last time, but this time I made a special trip to prepare for more than a month, so it won't happen!"

While Ji Yuan was laughing, all the changes had already taken place, so fast that Zhu Yan couldn't react in time, or rather he was able to react, but he couldn't make the right judgment to run away immediately because he thought too highly of himself.

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