Learn from Fahai: Break the vows and become stronger

Chapter 128: Purple Clothes of Unknown Humanity!!

After arranging to investigate the matter of Qinglou Painting, Miaokong watched Xiaoqing and Rou’er leave.

After that, he was in no hurry to return to Ma Weiyi.

Instead, he casually found a barren mountain to settle on, Miaokong looked around, and after finding nothing abnormal, he picked up the money bag around his waist.

“Wow…”

With a buzzing sound, Bai Ling jumped out of the money bag, and then couldn’t wait to stay away from Miaokong, more precisely, away from the money bag.

Group.

At this moment, Bai Ling, with a black silt on his body, the whole person seemed to have lost his soul, and Mu Ran’s eyes looked at Miaokong.

“Snap.”

Miaokong snapped his fingers, accompanied by a flash of light.

Suddenly, Bai Lingzhou’s body was cleaned up, visible to the naked eye, Bai Ling breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person relaxed.

“Kill me.”

But she still had that kind of wooden look, wanting to get closer to let Miaokong do it, but she was full of fear of the money bag in Miaokong’s hand.

“Amida Buddha.”

Miaokong sighed and said, “The benefactor is really pitiful. ”

“Isn’t it all caused by you? What are you doing with pretense? ”

Bai Lingmu looked at Miaokong and added, “Kill me.” ”

Miaokong shook his head and said softly, “What the little monk said is not now, but… The benefactor’s past. ”

Bai Ling was stunned when he heard this, Mu Ran’s eyes recovered a little, became dull and wise again, and took a deep look at Miaokong.

“What are you talking about?”

“It’s nothing, it’s just sighing, the donor sisters are all bitter people.”

Miaokong sighed sadly, clasped his hands together, and said with a regretful expression: “Breaking away from the sea of suffering and becoming a pawn again, sad, really sad.” ”

“What about chess pieces?”

Bai Ling sneered and said, “Even if it is a chess piece, we are willing. ”

“It seems that the donor is still not ready to say anything?”

Miaokong asked softly, while intestinating the money bag in his hand.

Bai Ling took a few steps back in fear, but it was useless, and in her frightened look, Miaokong unfolded the money bag again.

“Kill me…”

Before the words were finished, Bai Ling’s whole person was sucked in.

Miaokong shook the money bag and put it away with an expressionless face.

Compared to the purple clothes, Bai Ling is still a little confused at this moment.

Let her calm down a little more.

I was so kind, I didn’t know how to lift up, and I actually let her live.

Miao Kongxin sighed so and walked in the direction of Ma Weiyi.

At this time, outside Ma Weiyi, Chen Xuanli had already organized the army and was about to start.

Li Longji, as the Son of Heaven, even if 813 is fleeing, he still has the treatment of the Son of Heaven Emperor.

A carriage that is not very luxurious, but it looks very sturdy.

“Mage come soon! Ride with you! ”

After Li Longji saw Miaokong, he waved and greeted him from a distance, just like an old friend he hadn’t seen for a long time.

So, if you want to be in a high position, you must first do not have a face?

Miao Hollow sighed like this, with a “flattered” smile on his face, and boarded the carriage with Li Longji.

The carriage is large, more than enough for twenty people, and there is even a table of eight immortals inside.

The guests were not only Miaokong, except for Miaokong, Ziyi sat on a low stool next to the Eight Immortals table, and when he saw Miaokong come in, his body involuntarily stiffened.

She was always full of fear of the white-clothed monk who saw too much, and only felt that the other party should be the biggest Buddha demon.

Miaokong didn’t react, just smiled and sat down under the enthusiastic guidance of Li Longji.

In addition to Li Longji and Ziyi, there was also a plump woman wearing a palace maid’s dress, but beautiful as a flower.

The woman was veiled, and a faint line of blood on her neck was faintly visible.

It is Yang Yuhuan, who is also the concubine of the country of calamity among Chen Xuanli and others.

In fact, she is just a poor person who cannot control her destiny and goes with the flow.

And at this time, she was also unknowingly, forcibly given something, and became the bearer and absorber of the luck of the Son of Heaven.

To put it bluntly, it’s just a tool.

“The concubine has seen Master Miaokong.”

After Yang Yuhuan saw Miaokong, he forcibly withdrew his eyes after only one glance, and respectfully stood up to salute.

“I’ve seen the lady.”

Miaokong returned the salute with his hands together and sat down next to Ziyi by the way.

Visible to the naked eye, the purple clothes became a little more vigilant.

Li Longji watched this scene quietly, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously hooked up a trace of a smile.

Very good, you go to fight, it is enough to sit and reap the benefits of the fishermen, and in the end, Shu is still the emperor, and the Great Tang is still the Great Tang.

Li Longji couldn’t help but marvel at his brilliant idea and secretly take a selfie.

At this moment, Miaokong spoke.

“Your Majesty, among the methods cultivated by the little monk, there is a spiritual ability to observe qi, which can see the Nine Heavens above and the Netherworld below, I wonder if Your Majesty is interested in letting the little monk take a look?”

Miaokong suddenly spoke, looking as usual, but as soon as these words came out, Ziyi was a little unable to sit still.

Could it be that this demon monk is going to have a showdown today? He wants to protect Li Longji? Or is it planning something that I can’t detect?

Ziyi thought like a river.

Li Longji was stunned when he heard this, and then said heartily: “It’s okay, Shun also wants to see that after this difficulty, this Son of Heaven still has some luck remaining.” ”

The theory of luck has been around for a long time, and Li Longji has also heard of it.

In fact, he didn’t care about any observations, he just looked at Miaokong’s words and said it.

In his opinion, this is just Miaokong wanting to show his skills in front of him, so that he can pay more attention.

“Then the little monk will sacrifice ugly.”

Miaokong smiled and nodded, his eyes opened and closed, and the black gold Buddha fire steamed.

I saw that the white-clothed monk’s originally black and white eyes had become a little illusory

The original solemn face of the original treasure is more majestic and solemn.

Under this kind of gaze, Li Longji, who was originally a little absent-minded, couldn’t help but get nervous.

Even more nervous than him was Ziyi, who was even ready to die here.

Time passes slowly in this situation.

After a while, Miaokong’s chuckle broke this solemnity.

“Your Majesty is blessed by heaven, although the surface of luck is a little weak, but the foundation is still stable, I think it can save the danger.”

Miaokong’s smiling opening also let Ziyi’s heart go.

Is he telling me that he will not interfere in Li Longji’s affairs? Ziyi thought so in his heart.

Li Longji also secretly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: “It is necessary for the mage to help without hesitation.” ”

“If it is true that the rebellion is quelled as the mage said, then a dojo must be built for the mage to offer incense to the mage.”

As the son of heaven, Li Longji simply opened his mouth to paint flatbread.

Anyway, in the end, he will pay for one temple at most, and the Dabao’en Temple is still deserted, so it will be time to change the name.

Miaokong smiled reservedly and did not speak.

Anyway, even if you want to repair a temple for me, it is another emperor’s business, what does it have to do with you Li Longji?

Miaokong never thought of fishing Li Longji out of his current predicament.

First, the means that the Bodhisattva had begun to lay out from the beginning of the national teacher were too secret and too stable, and Miaokong had to go to that trouble.

The second is because of Li Longji’s attitude.

Since you don’t believe in me anymore, why do I protect you?

Want to eat both, want to sit and reap the benefits, where in the world is there such a good thing?

At this point, the ideas of Myoko and the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend are the same.

It’s just that the difference is that Miaokong needs one more step than the general trend to the bodhisattva, such as how to intercept the black python on Yang Pressure Ring.

After this thing devours Li Longji’s Tianzi luck, how to control it in his own hands.

That’s what Miaokong wants to do.

Now there is still a plan, although Miaokong wants to end the matter here quickly, but he does not have to rush for a while.

As for how to do it, Miaokong already has a certain plan.

That is, Ziyi Miaokong looked at the purple clothes sitting stiffly next to him, which was a point that could be used.

Thinking so, Miaokong looked at Yang Yuhuan, who was sitting quietly on the opposite side, not saying a word.

“Huh?”

Mioko suddenly chuckled, and then frowned.

Li Longji’s heart tightened, and he hurriedly asked, “Master, but what’s wrong with Concubine Shu?” ”

Speaking, Li Longji subconsciously looked at the silent purple clothes.

Yang Yuhuan was performed by Ziyi to perform the technique of rebirth of the severed head, and although Li Longji first found a test object, he was still a little uneasy.

But the situation is stronger than people, and we can only do it first.

Although it seems that the result is good, the intraceable blood line above Yang Yuhuan’s neck still makes Li Longji a little worried.

Now Miaokong’s reaction made him can’t help but panic, and at the same time, he began to question Ziyi’s means.

Ziyi made a calm statement and said indifferently: “There will be no problems with the slave family’s method. ”

He also said that he will fully support you!

Li Longji didn’t believe it at all, and pouted secretly, but still smiled and said: “The magic power of the fairy is naturally believed in by Shu. ”

“But one person is short and two people are long, maybe Master Miaokong can check and fill in the gaps for the fairy, right?”

Speaking, Li Longji looked at Miaokong.

Miaokong nodded with a smile and said, “There is nothing wrong with the purple-clothed girl’s magical powers, but…”

Li Longji glanced at the purple clothes and urged, “Master please speak directly.” ”

“The slave family also wants to hear it, Master Miaokong’s high opinion.”

If it was on the side, Ziyi would really not be so rigid, but the magical power of blood and flesh, she thought she was the most proficient in magical means, which was her most proud place.

Unless Miaokong directly singles out the existence of the black python, it is impossible to pick out the mistake

And Miaokong’s performance has shown that he will not do this.

Miaokong smiled and picked up Fang Cai’s stubble and said, “It’s just that somewhat… It’s obstructive. ”

Ziyi secretly sneered when he heard this, is it obstructive? What kind of error is this? Who knows, hearing this, the most excited is Yang Yuhuan.

She directly skipped Li Longji and asked quite urgently, “I wonder if the mage has a way to solve it?” The concubine body is grateful! ”

Ziyi was stunned.

Who knew that immediately after, Li Longji also spoke: “I implore the mage to help, and thank you for the Yuhuan of the Dynasty.” ”

Ziyi was even more confused, and she almost couldn’t help but question.

Do you know how difficult it is to be born with a severed head?

Yang Yuhuan’s head was really cut off! The imprisoned soul cannot leave the body, and after so much blood is shed, it can be restored to its original state, which is no different from ordinary people, and does not even affect the life span, let alone alarm the soul envoy because of physical death.

Do you know how hard it is to do it?

Just a little flaw left behind makes you so excited??

In fact, this is what Ziyi does not understand, for the emperor, what he wants is perfection.

Yang Yuhuan

It can almost be said that he is proof of past glory, how can Li Longji tolerate flaws in such an existence?

As for Yang Yuhuan’s idea, it is simpler, in a word, she is a woman, nothing more.

Miaokong didn’t care about Ziyi’s reaction, but slowly felt a red gold relic from his arms.

“This relic is a treasure given by the Buddha of Yangtan Merit.”

In a word, Li Longji and Yang Yuhuan were in awe.

Of course, the two of them knew that the so-called Yangtan Meritorious Buddha in Miaokong’s mouth was Tang Sanzang who took the scriptures from the Western Heavens!

“Wear this object with you, and in about six days, it will be restored to its original state without leaving any traces.”

Miaokong placed the red gold relic on the table of the eight immortals.

Yang Yuhuan subconsciously wanted to take it, but he still held back.

“Please also worship the Buddha treasure of the Buddha of Yangtan Meritorious Buddha!”

Li Longji stood up solemnly, pulled Yang Yuhuan, and saluted Na Relic meticulously.

He had to worship, at least nominally, the Tang Kingdom was still honoring the Three Canons.

As for what you think in your heart, it doesn’t matter.

Even after Miaokong took out this Buddha treasure relic, the balance in Li Longji’s heart had begun to tilt towards the Buddha Gate.

But he didn’t know that the right to decide who won was never in his hands.

After the prayer, Yang Yuhuan respectfully picked up the red gold relic and held it in the palm of his hand like a treasure, not daring to move at all.

Miao Hollow also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, these days, he didn’t dare to collect this rebirth relic into the dantian, after all, he was licked by King Xiaopeng…

It is good to put it in Yang Yuhuan to spread the smell.

And with this thing as a medium, it is the most critical point when planning the black python that devours the luck of the Son of Heaven in the future.

I have to say that Tang Sanzang’s amazing talent is amazing, this rebirth relic simultaneously integrates the method of Daomen Waidan’s Dan and the method of Buddhist relics.

It is said that it is a relic is actually more like a magic weapon with the characteristics of a relic.

According to Brother Monkey, even Tang Sanzang only has this one of these things, not because it is laborious to refine, but because the probability of success is too low.

It is said that Tang Sanzang refined a total of thousands of times before and after, more than 10,000 pieces, and only this one was reborn in the end.

“Thank you Master for the treasure.”

Yang Yuhuan held the rebirth relic and bowed down.

He looked excited, and looked at the clothes as if he had eaten cockroaches.

I worked hard to help you escape death, is it better to have a little favor from this Miaokong demon monk?

Just a relic…

Ziyi’s heart suddenly moved, and his eyes involuntarily looked at the white-clothed monk who nodded.

Just then, Miaokong also looked over, met the purple clothes’ shocked eyes, and blinked.

This guy… Black python on Yang Yuhuan’s body!

It’s not to blame Ziyi for being slow to react, it’s really that the pressure and blow given to her by Miaokong during this time are too great.

When she faced Miaokong, she had to put a lot of energy on always watching out for Miaokong, so she ignored other things.

Although Ziyi reacted at this moment, he was still powerless.

She sadly found that no matter how she pretended to be calm, it was still impossible to play with Miaokong.

I knew that Miaokong was plotting the black python on Yang Yuhuan’s body, but I could only watch it.

“The fairy’s method is excellent.”

Li Longji smiled a little embarrassedly and said, “It’s just that Shun is a little greedy, hahahaha!” ”

The stiff atmosphere was diluted a little by Li Longji’s awkward smile.

“The slave family is a little unwell, so I went down to rest first.”

Ziyi took a deep breath, got up calmly, nodded and left.

“The poor monk will not bother His Majesty anymore.”

Miaokong stood up and got off the carriage after Ziyi.

“Demon monk!”

Ziyi gritted her teeth and whispered, “Don’t be too proud!” ”

Miaokong smiled nonchalantly and said, “The little monk did not restrict the girl, the girl has any means, she can take it out at any time.” ”

“The little monk is always waiting.”

“Amida Buddha.”

Miaokong said the Buddha’s trumpet, ignored the purple clothes with a blue face, and followed the team with self-care.

Rather, Miaokong was expecting Ziyi to come up with more things.

The hole card has always been a little less to pay a little.

This is also the reason why Myoko left her life.

Before it was squeezed dry, it was a pity to slaughter.

The time soon came to night.

Myoko sat with a group of soldiers, preaching Buddhist sutras while looking at where the frame of the Son of Heaven was.

Sure enough, Yang Yuhuan was not willing to let go of the rebirth relic at all, and cherished it in his heart.

Myoko smiled slightly.

In this way, the first step is complete, and the next step is to wait for the time to pass.

It’s only seven days…