Chapter 1406: The Great Confucian Who Assassinated the Prince

Shan Dai quickly condensed the true qi of Doom and helped Qiu Qingmei, Yang Linglong, and the maid Bailan to condense the Dao seed and assist them in their cultivation.

The days passed day by day in the practice, until March 22, the great Confucian Pei Ju and some students came to visit, they were passing by and invited the students from the village to go to the green together.

The prince happened to be fine, and came forward to say hello.

The two sides saluted in the front yard, and the great Confucian Pei Ju got out of the car and saluted, "I have seen His Highness, the old man and others passed by, and I heard them say that His Highness is here, so I will come to see him, and please don't blame Your Highness." ”

The prince stepped forward to help him up, "Where does Mr. say, Mr. is a distinguished guest who can't be invited, I want Mr. to live in the academy to teach and educate people, this palace doesn't dare to disturb Mr. Qingjing, otherwise I would have gone to ask for advice." ”

"Hehe, isn't the old man coming?" the great Confucian Pei Ju smoothed his beard and smiled cheerfully.

"Please, sir. ”

"Your Highness, please. ”

The great Confucian Pei Ju suddenly made a move, and pointed his left hand at the head of the prince on the right, and a dead air stirred the prince's brain.

The prince's smile suddenly froze on his face, his nostrils were bursting, and the great Confucian Pei Ju was gone, flashing with a peerless body.

The surrounding students, the guards and servants, and the mountain that was a few steps away did not react.

Seeing that the prince fell, the mountain dodged to catch it, and at the same time shouted a warning, "The great Confucian Pei Ju assassinated the prince!"

Only then did the people recover and panic.

Hearing this, Shan Dai dropped the book and came galloping with Shan Yuru.

Two miles before and after, after flying less than half a tea time, I met the mountain that ran over with the prince in my arms.

Shan Dai stepped forward to find out that this was brain death, and there was no point in saving it, because there would be a lot of memory loss, or even complete amnesia.

However, he still used the true qi of Doom to hang his life - fortunately, he had this, and on the other hand, he used the true power of Taiyin to repair his brain.

That's her, and it can't be cured by anyone in the world.

Because only Shan Dai knows the structure of the brain, this is not something that can be replaced by any exercise, and even the Ruyi Heart Sutra given by the Buddha does not have this kind of thing.

A group of guards chased after him, asking noisily, and the mountain sinked his face and released his sword qi.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and his scalp was numb and he didn't dare to speak indiscriminately.

Shan Yu was like a detailed subdivision to distinguish the attributes of his exercises, and his brows under the mask gradually furrowed.

Because it seems to be gold and water, and for swordsmen, it is the most compatible with metal exercises, especially this is still a supreme grandmaster, this attack is about no one can stop it.

Yamazaki arrived slowly, "How's it going?"

Shan Dai transmitted the sound into the secret and explained the situation.

Yamazaki nodded, this is a good thing - if you lose your memory, you will have no distractions, so that you can break through the realm, and you can also leave behind your past mentality and become a real prince.

"Dad, since the prince is fine, let everyone disperse. ”

"Huh?" Shan Yu didn't react, because he knew that the prince probably wouldn't be better.

Zhuangzi's Yang steward responded, "Everyone is scattered, go back separately, don't get in the way here, and you, send all the students out of the village, these days there will be no guests." ”

After clearing the scene, Steward Yang asked in a low voice, "Father-in-law Shan, is Your Highness really fine?"

Yamazaki said: "It's okay, but my head was beaten, and my memory will be problematic for the time being, and I hope that Steward Yang will help me more." ”

"That's good, that's good. ”

"This is His Royal Highness's own heavenly appearance. ”

"Yes, Yes, God bless Your Highness, God bless Your Highness. ”

"Leave it to us here, and ask Steward Yang to preside over the overall situation, stabilize people's hearts, and at the same time go to the capital quickly, and shout all the way to the Demon Gate pseudo-Confucian Pei Ju to assassinate His Royal Highness the Prince, and let the East Palace tell the Zongren Mansion that he must be the giant of the Demon Gate, please tell the world quickly, and Pei Ju is wanted. ”

"Yes, yes, go down here. ”

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On the other side, the Jingnian Zen Monastery on the outskirts of the capital.

Seven halls, more than 300 houses, showing the vast Buddhism.

Because it is a little far away from the capital, it is not the fifteenth day of the first month, and there are few pilgrims, so it seems very quiet at this time.

Pei Ju, a straight Confucian, came with a group of students, making a fuss at the door, debating in a joking way whether it was appropriate for the master of the academy to descend to greet him.

The voice was very loud, apparently for the whole temple.

The master of the courtyard smiled when he heard this, the four major monks were empty, and what was the difference between welcoming and not welcoming them.

Since there is no difference, it is enough to welcome them in, so as not to disturb the tranquility of Buddhism.

And his move is in a trap.

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Mountain gate.

The master of the courtyard lowered his rank to greet him, and the great Confucian Pei Ju smiled, "This time the old man is wrong, and the childlike heart is excited to be the master of the courtyard, and it is really rude, so I apologize to the master here." ”

The great Confucian Pei Ju said that he bowed and saluted, and the main of the institute was closed-mouth meditation, and he couldn't say that he was exempt from courtesy, so he stepped forward to help him up.

When I touched it, I found that the arms in the sleeves were different, not like human arms.

"Poof!"

"Tear it up!"

It was indeed a pair of prosthetic arms, a pair of real arms that struck like lightning, and both palms were imprinted on the chest of the courtyard master.

Endless death qi entered the body of the courtyard master, rushed through the true power of the courtyard master's protective body, and directly broke the heart and lung veins of the courtyard master.

By vomiting blood and using blood as an arrow, the master of the courtyard forced back the great Confucian Pei Ju, tore open a pair of sleeves, and a pair of prosthetic arms fell to the ground.

Just like a signal, all the students and servants and maids drew their swords one after another, killed the little monk at the door, and entered the Jingnian Monastery.

At the same time, a large number of people appeared everywhere outside the hospital, crossing the courtyard wall and attacking the courtyard, looking at cultivation, at least it was innate.

The great Confucian Pei Ju saluted again, and said justifiably, "Old friend, I came to take your life today, cut off the incense of the Zen Temple, and hope that the old friend will not blame." ”

"Who the hell are you?" the Master's face turned purple and he couldn't breathe.

"I don't walk around the rivers and lakes much, but after today, I think I should be able to afford the name of the evil king, the flower faction, the evil king Shizhixuan. ”

As he spoke, the old Confucian Pei Ju became a middle-aged scribe.

"If you want to blame the shadow guard, you can blame the shadow guard for an order, forcing the demon gate to have no place to stay, I think that only in troubled times can the heroes from all walks of life re-cooperate with the demon gate in an eclectic manner, so as to preserve the strength of the demon gate to the greatest extent. ”

"Not long ago, I went to kill the prince as the great Confucian Pei Ju, and this identity will soon be unusable. ”

"But make the best use of things, just around his Zhuangzi, the old friend is the best target, and once the pure thought Zen Buddhism is destroyed, the righteous path is bound to weaken by three points. ”

The evil king Shi Zhixuan stroked his long beard, and he was very ashamed, but he looked very proud.

"Poof!"

The hospital owner vomited blood again, not only angry, but also unable to control the injury, and did not want to control it anymore.

The evil king Shi Zhixuan retreated, away from the courtyard master, in order to avoid the dying blow of the courtyard master, Shi Zhixuan never thought that he could win the courtyard master, even now.

"Old friend, go with peace of mind, you eat fasting Buddha all your life, you must be able to go to Elysium, ascend to Bliss early, speaking of which, I am also for your good. ”

The master of the courtyard stomped his feet and turned back to the temple, since he couldn't defeat the strong enemy, then he had to do his part for the Jingnian Zen Monastery before he died, and see if he could earn a glimmer of life for the incense of the Jingnian Monastery.

Even if you need to go on a killing spree, you will fall into hell forever.

Shi Zhixuan saw through his thoughts, and followed with a smile, sealing his back path.

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