"Huiyuan, are you surprised to see this seat appear?"

That's right, this one wearing a red belly pocket and stepping on Hot Wheels is the well-known third prince of Nezha.

At this moment, the third prince of Nezha appeared in the Xuanwu Festival Envoy's Mansion, in front of the old monk, with a sarcastic face, and his words were as sharp as a blade.

The old monk, who is also Hui Yuan, was silent at first, and then slowly spoke: "It's really a little, the third prince is not on duty in the heavenly court, and he actually went down to earth privately, which is really surprising." Anyway, Poor Dao remembers that he doesn't seem to have offended the third prince, right? So, the third prince came this time, I don't know why?"

"Before my seat, I advise you to put away your clumsy little tricks. ”

Nezha's eyes were cold, and he sneered: "Whether you have offended or not, you don't count." As for what is going on, you must know best in your heart, don't pretend to be crazy and stupid there.

This time it's not a personal grudge, if it's a private grudge, you're afraid that your head will already fall to the ground, where will there be a chance to speak. Therefore, I advise you not to make mistakes. ”

The old monk Huiyuan's eyes were calm, and he said indifferently: "The words of the third prince made the old man a little confused. Although the third prince is cultivated to be strong, he is indiscriminate, and when he comes up, he will ask the old man for his crimes, which is ...... Isn't that too much?

The clay man still has three points of anger, although the old man is a monk, pay attention to one of the four emptiness, but the Buddha also has angry eyes, the third prince wants to do it here, I'm afraid it's not so easy, really I have no one in the West?"

"Don't pull the flag there!"

Nezha disdainful: "If the general trend is to the Bodhisattva in person, this seat will still be afraid of three points, but you Huiyuan, just an arhat, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat?!"

The two of them were arguing with each other, not letting each other Huiyuan's words hide their edge, Nezha is a straight weapon, the words fell, and the monstrous momentum instantly pressed towards Huiyuan.

In front of Nezha, ordinary golden immortals are often only enemies for a few rounds, not to mention true immortals.

Hui Yuan's certificate is the arhat fruit position of the Western Pure Land World, and the cultivation realm is roughly equivalent to the true immortals of the Daomen, but most of the people in the Buddhist Sect are not good at fighting, and compared with the true immortals of the Daomen, they often fall into disadvantage.

At this moment, he was facing the third prince of Nezha, who was famous in the Three Realms, and suddenly his heart gradually sank.

Feeling the majestic momentum coming head-on, Hui Yuan's face was heavy, he felt deeply uncomfortable, and he forced a long proclamation of the Buddha's name: "Amitabha! The third prince is inevitably too deceitful, although the old man is not your opponent, he will not be at your mercy!

He immediately showed his strength to resist, and a golden wheel vaguely appeared behind his head, and his body was full of treasure, and he seemed to hear bursts of Sanskrit chanting in all directions, with a mysterious and strange power.

At the same time, a nine-grade golden lotus appeared at his feet, and the old monk sat in it, with a transcendent temperament. When I opened my eyes again, the compassion and pity in my eyes made people want to kneel and kowtow in repentance.

Unexpectedly, Nezha sneered: "Put away your set, it's useless to this seat! Let you know that even if it's a doppelganger, it's enough to solve you, if you don't believe it, just resist!"

Sanskrit chanting "Nine Pins Golden Lotus" is just an illusion!

He fooled others with this trick, but he couldn't fool him Nezha!

For so many years, Nezha has fought with people in Buddhism I don't know how much, and there are people who are stronger than Huiyuan, so how can he be vain!

Decisive strike again.

Hui Yuan snorted, and his body was pressed in place by an invisible force, unable to move. I was shocked in my heart, could it be that the gap between myself and the other party was really so big?

It's just a doppelganger, it's far better than him, how strong is that deity?

Hui Yuan's face was ugly, and he regretted taking this mission, and now he not only had to worry about the mission, but also his own life.

Nezha glanced at his changing expression and snorted coldly: "I know you want to ask for help from the general trend, but fortunately, this seat has cut off all information from the outside world in advance, so you should die." ”

The third prince laughed. Huiyuan's face was calm, not sad or happy, "The skills are not as good as others, it is the old man who has lost, and everything is respected." ”

Nezha's eyes were slightly cold, not stimulated at all: "Don't worry, I won't kill you, but you don't want to be distracted to make any small moves, stay with me obediently!"

Huiyuan was silent and didn't resist anymore, because he knew that even if he shot with all his might, he probably wouldn't be able to get out. For the first time, I tasted the taste of being crushed in front of absolute strength.

It's just that this time he came with a bodhisattva mission.

It's hard now.

Nezha tugged at the corners of his mouth, and said: "What the general trend is asking you to do, this seat can probably guess it, it's nothing more than playing the same set back then." Hehe, though, this time, we won't lose again!"

Huiyuan still chose to remain silent.

Those top-level powerful games, how can he be controlled by a little Arhat?

Leave it to fate.

Nezha didn't say anything more, and with a wave of his hand, the two disappeared from the side hall, as if they had never appeared.

"I helped you again, remember to invite me to drink when you come back!"

……

At this moment, Zhu Wen did not realize that the source of his self-confidence had been taken away, and he was still indulging in the fantasy of defeating the Shence army and counterattacking Chang'an.

Until he heard the news from his soldiers.

Bang!

There was a crunch, the sound of a teacup falling to the ground and shattering.

"What?!"

When Zhu Wen heard the news from his subordinates, he angrily swept the teacup off the table, and suddenly porcelain chips flew everywhere.

The messenger lowered his head, his body trembled, and he was silent, not daring to look up at his face.

Zhang Quanyi ...... How dare he ......"

Zhu Wen's face was so angry that his face was distorted, and he couldn't wait to feed Zhang Quanyi, a bastard, to the dogs.

I handed Donggi into his hands because I took a fancy to his ability to govern, but I didn't expect this bastard to make a sound, abandon the whole city, and run away by himself.

If you really run away, forget it, and the fuck was actually captured by the Shence Army.

This waste!

Zhu Wen was furious, slapped his palm on the desk, and grinned in pain.

More than 5,000 Xuanwu troops, if they defend to the death, how can they hold out for three days, and when they receive the news, they will naturally send troops to support, and it is impossible for them to fall so quickly.

Well, now the gate of Yuzhou has been blasted open, and this is not counting, the Shence Army is as fast as thunder, and it will take all Luozhou, Dengfeng, Xingyang, and Mixian in Heyang in one go.

What's going on?

After Zhu Wen was angry, he finally panicked, and immediately gathered the generals around him to discuss how to deal with the Shence Army.

Hearing that the Shence army had come over, the soldiers under his command were all panicked, some suggested that they should negotiate peace with the imperial court, some suggested retreating to the south and give way to the Central Plains, and some shouted that they would fight to the death with the Shence army, and the scene was noisy for a while.

"Quiet!"

Zhu Wen shouted angrily, and the generals present were silent when they saw his gloomy face that wanted to kill.

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