Long Live The Emperor!

Chapter 68 68. Past events

That finger is like a lofty mountain.

Like a galaxy under pressure.

The **** who looked like a mighty heaven pointed a finger.

The golden mask shattered in an instant, turned into a luminous brilliance like dots of stars, and flew away.

The bonfire was swept in by the cold wind, and a bright light disappeared, and the teenager outside the door had stepped across the threshold of the ruined temple.

He is wearing a mysterious dark gold cloak, his black hair is scattered and his shoulders are scattered, his face is not half evil, and his eyes are as calm as the sea.

His eyes swept across the crowd, and then fell on Yan Ling.

"You come out."

Although the middle-aged man was shocked, he still clasped his fist and said, "In Xia Qingya Villa Lu Feng, who is your Excellency?"

He didn't exist in the eyes of the young man. He came here personally because he was just a person. This was the first reason and the reason he got the golden finger before house arrest. He recognized this person, not just a fan. There was a vague relationship.

If it's just stunned, then even stupid people can see through it.

It is because of half-truth and half-fake, and another hammer is settled that he will be placed under house arrest in the small pavilion, spent the spring, summer, autumn and winter, and read the scripture collection.

Yan Ling glanced at him, then walked over, and at the same time responded, "Okay."

Lu Feng didn't dare to stop him. Although the visitor was a young man, although he hadn't exuded much momentum, he was already terrified, and Yan Ling and this mysterious young man obviously knew each other.

No one dared to stop the other disciples in Qingya Villa, but many people looked at each other curiously.

"How could Senior Sister Yan recognize such a person?"

"Who is this boy, I think he must be a big man."

"He broke the gold cover with one finger, and I am still frightened now, I just feel confused."

"me too."

"me too."

The disciples faintly guessed that the golden light was supported by the spirit of each of them, but the person who came here pointed to it. Doesn't it mean that the spirits of the people and others add up to the young man? Is it the dust under the clouds, the fireflies under the sun and moon?

Senior Sister Yan undercover the Demon Cult, turned into a demon, and then was ruined. After returning to the right way, she has not had a friend for three years. How could she know such a person?

Outside.

Yan Ling bowed his head and walked beside the boy.

"You should come wearing a mask so they can't see your face."

"No need."

"You have mixed up with the monster race. If you are known by the world, it would be terrible."

"I know."

"Then why don't you hide and change your identity? Isn't it the same action to change your identity? With your power, you can make up a non-existent person, and many people will believe it. In this way, you can maintain the cleanliness of the feathers and get the mediation. Leeway. You have never been an ordinary person. You were born a powerful man. Why don't you understand the truth that even a small powerful can understand?"

"I do not understand."

The two talked, and walked to a cliff.

The moon was bright, and waves of mist were beating the mountains and valleys like a tide.

"Why did the bureau deal with me?"

Yan Ling smiled bitterly: "Do I use my body to deal with you? If you don't believe me, just push me down from here. Even if you don't push down, I'm just an ant to you. If you want to kill it, kill it. "

She closed her eyes.

She was the demon girl who had an affair with Xia Ji three years ago.

Xia Ji stretched out her hand, put it on her back, and said softly: "Let's talk, I really can do it."

Yan Ling closed her eyes tightly and sighed softly.

Xia Ji's palm moved forward slowly, driving Yan Ling forward.

An inch

Two inches

Yan Ling bit her lip.

Then she suddenly jumped forward by herself, and was about to plunge into the abyss, but only when she moved, she was already caught by the big hand, so she didn't move at all.

Xia Ji said: "You jumped on your own. After all, you still have a fluke, but if I push you, you won't have a fluke. Let's talk."

Yan Ling didn't seem to want to recall that period of time, but she still thought about it and said softly: "You wrote a letter asking me to meet on the painting boat. I went. After getting started, I passed out, and vaguely remembered the one who was in bed with you. Then you were taken away and I was imprisoned, but someone robbed me and saved me and asked me to return to Qingya Villa. This is the beginning of the story.

I was in the imperial capital, but it was just a **** buried in the demon gate by Zheng Dao, helping Zheng Dao to provide information. Zhang Xuehe's death was my information.

But I have never done anything to you, and I didn’t want to hurt you. Even if I was an undercover agent, I couldn’t help myself. My parents died early. I didn’t have the blessing of elders, so I could only work **** my own. Do you think it’s easy for me?

Besides, I didn't know you for a day or two. You concealed your identity and went to Huangdu Street. I get along with you and know each other. Are those fake?

If I can really participate in the circle that framed a prince, then how could my level be an ordinary righteous disciple, and how could I be easily found by you and caught?

Those who framed you are not afraid that I will shake everything out? "

Xia Ji suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin, her pupils looked at her eyes, and Maitreya's meditation was immediately activated with delusional thoughts.

then

He felt a great sadness.

And the source, he also saw it, that is, in the painting on the boat, he and the girl in front of him are the only two people lingering on the bed.

The picture is beautiful and beautiful.

But Xia Ji watched quietly, and a bright light floated suddenly.

The bright light is shining, breaking all falsehoods,

Under the light, the picture was suddenly burnt to ashes, and another picture appeared inside.

In the picture

There are three people on the boat.

He and Yan Ling were sitting face to face in the painting boat, their eyes were dull, and they did not go to Wushan Yunyu together.

And inside the painting boat was another girl.

Her black hair hangs down her shoulders, her skin is crystal clear, her white clothes are like an immortal, and the dust is misty. Her eyes are a little bit inhumane. The movements of the girl are no different from those of Yan Ling. She raises her hand, Yan Ling She also raised her hand, she shook her head, and Yan Ling also shook her head.

Xia Ji's expression moved. He recognized this girl as the second emperor Xia Yun. She was just sixteen years old three years ago, so she received the Zulong empowerment, so she couldn't wait to experiment with herself?

So, in fact, he didn't have an affair with Yan Ling?

But at this moment, the look on Yan Ling's face suddenly changed, the original sadness was gone, but a smile appeared.

"I originally wanted to have a vigorous love with my younger brother. Did my younger brother see through it so quickly? It's really boring. If you act honestly and act stupidly, this love affair with a new marriage may continue. Let the emperor sister weave a gentle town for you, isn't it?"

Yan Ling's pupils became a little misty, but they carried a color that was a bit inhumane.

Xia Ji said lightly: "Xia Yun."

"Sure enough," Yan Ling didn't deny it, and said directly, "However, this girl has no understanding of men and women. She really thinks that she has an affair with her seventh brother. She is indeed innocent. Now that you see through, she will send it. Dispose of it with you.

Killing her didn't cost me much.

She was still a virgin even after sleeping.

Anyway, as a **** that framed the seventh brother, she has long been used up and is useless. This time, I also sent my sister specially to see how capable the younger brother is today. "

Yan Ling paused, and suddenly smiled, "It's just little brother, if I can leave distracted souls in her, then will I leave distracted souls in those people you trust, such as my simple Jiumei, eh?"

"Xia Yun, why are you targeting me?"

However, the second emperor did not answer. After saying this, the aura in Yan Ling's eyes disappeared, and she returned to her original sadness.

Xia Ji closed his eyes, and the appearance of the second emperor appeared in his mind.

Heroic and brave, white clothes like a fairy, out of the dust and misty, worshipped into the Haoran Dao sect and practiced Jiuxiao Baojian.

But now it seems that all this is an illusion.

This second emperor is not normal.

Moreover, she is the elder sister of the three princes and the daughter of Concubine Wan.

Now, has it inadvertently formed a four-on-four situation?

The second prince, the third prince, the fifth prince, the eighth prince, Xiao Su, and the four princes Xia Ji.

Xia Ji and the prince are brothers and sisters, this pair should not be able to run away, Xia Ji has no reason not to help her brother.

As he was thinking about it, Yan Ling turned his head and left his hand.

"Do you have anything else to say?"

After speaking, Yan Ling was waiting. She hoped to hear some answers.

Xia Ji took a deep look at her and said lightly, "Nothing."

"Then I'm going back."

Yan Ling sighed lightly, turned around, and ran towards the way he came.

Soon

A black shadow crawled behind Xia Ji.

"His Royal Highness, Killing has persuaded Lord Chishan, it has gone to the Tiger Clan to help defend against the bright monks, and the righteous and evil ways to fish in troubled waters."

"How did you persuade it?"

"I am very familiar with Chishan-kun, and then said that His Royal Highness is not an ordinary human being. Chishan-kun is very curious that His Royal Highness can convince me and he is willing to believe me.

What's more, the little tiger demon he took away were also very disgusted with the bright monk, and they had long since waited to support them. "

The Killing Black Fox King is reporting that as a vixen who is proficient in men and women, she is keenly aware that the relationship between her Royal Highness and the girl who has just left is a little unusual, so she asked again: "More than 30 people on the mountainside How to deal with people in the rivers and lakes?"

Xia Ji said: "I have moved all Bi Xiaofeng's books. They are going to find opportunities, so let them go and take them a few more times."

The Killing Black Fox King was speechless, but she had no opinion on the removal of the scriptures by His Highness. It is estimated that Huixin would not have any opinion, so she said, "Yes."

Xia Ji raised his head and looked at Haoyue in the sky, and the sea of ​​fog was endless under his feet.

His left and right hands were suddenly raised flat in the night, and the Qi of the Nine Suns turned into the phantoms of nine small scorching suns, evenly distributed. However, it seemed that it was subject to some kind of extreme restriction. Among the nine acupuncture points, the first The distance between the sun and the last sun is the distance between heaven and earth. In any case, it cannot be formed into a ring, forming a Zen circle.

But he has almost deduced the spiritual power of Buddhism to the extreme of "being a human being." If the number of levels is determined, then he is now at nine and a half levels.

If you reach the real tenth floor, then you will climb to the sky in one step and evolve to extraordinary.

The promotion of spiritual power also contributed to the progress of Jin Qigong.

At this time, a great consciousness faintly emerged in his heart: If the first and ninth yang are pushed to merge, and the originally linearly distributed nine yangs become a circle, then it is the tenth level of the nine yang's true energy.

Also, the tenth Yang.

The power of the tenth layer of true energy will be far better than before, and the destructive power of the tenth sun will also be extraordinary, because this has already stepped out of the pinnacle of being a human being.

So, where can I obtain the skill beads of [Nine Sun Zhenqi]?

He has seen in some books that different temples, even different Taoist schools, and different Confucian schools have different top inheritance.

Buddhism and Taoism attach great importance to dharma tools, and exercise the vitality of vitality,

But the Buddha's karma is willing, so the bergamot can kill people, but it won't hurt a flower or a grass.

Dao emphasizes the five elements of the primordial spirit, so the method that emphasizes the spirit of the talisman and the strange door, and even the method that does not know what initiation is like Xia Yun should be the primordial spirit of Taoism.

However, the top heritage of Leiyin Temple is the spiritual heritage of Buddhism.

To see through the false feelings, the past, the present and the future, until the dharma body of "twenty-four poems and eighteen hands" is revealed.

So, where is the top heritage of the flame?

With a change of his expression, he suddenly remembered the monk mentioned by the prince.

Pinch the handprints, the world will burn,

Immediately I remembered the wooden pestle Buddha fire used by the Black Fox King.

But the generated Buddha fire is a bit similar to the nine sun's true energy.

"Daguangming Temple"

A little light flashed, and Xia Ji looked down at the sea of ​​moonlight and fog, and muttered to himself: "I use countless extremes to pile up, but I don't believe that I can't stand up to the sky." 鈥斺�

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