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The death of King Beijing, Zhou Zhou did not intervene again. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

On this day, he also changed into a white robe, and Mikael also put on a white Luo skirt to send his friend's father back with a vegetarian diet.

Wang Xue has all kinds of cumbersome rituals for burial, praying, sacrificing to the sky, going out of the funeral, and entering the earth. Originally, this ceremony would take seven days before and after, but the soldiers of Tiejing State were displayed outside the pass, and the king of Beijing had an order on his deathbed, and everything was simple and should be completed within one day. Before the old king died, let the new king repel the soldiers of the Tiejing Kingdom to calm the hearts of the people, so as to win the throne.

Finally, King Beijing closed his eyes......

Zhou Zhou stood in front of the hall, listening to the cry of the woman in the hall, and couldn't bear to look at Zhiyan's crying appearance.

There are ghosts who will lead the soul of King Beijing in the future, bow to Zhou Zhou in front of the palace, and respectfully call the immortals.

Zhou Zhou turned sideways to give way and did not block.

The ghost general took the soul of King Beijing out, and before leaving, King Beijing smiled and nodded at Zhou Zhou, the old man didn't say anything, and there was no extra pleading.

Zhou Zhou made a gesture to the soul of Lao Wang, and returned the lecture of King Beijing to explain the way of luck for himself.

The wind blew, the windows swayed, and the curtains flickered.

In the hall, many concubines, county lords, and sons knew that this was the old king's departure, and the crying became louder and louder.

Zhou Zhou looked up at the somewhat gloomy sky, and high in the sky, the huge purple python slowly shattered, collapsed little by little, turned into a little purple brilliance, and floated in all directions.

This is the luck and hearts of the old king of Beijing. When the old king died, his luck scattered all over the Northern Jingguo, and waited for the new king to gather again.

And in the palace of the king of Beijing, there is a thousand zhang of purple python, rising into the air in the purple point of light, first absorbing the purple point of light in the city, and gradually has some power, entrenched in the royal capital.

The change of dynasty and the change of fortune also benefited Zhou Zhou a lot.

It's just that the luck of this new king is worse than that of the old king, and I am afraid that he will be tempered more when he first succeeds to the throne. It's not easy to think of Zhiyan and her brother, you have to settle the war first, then sort out the internal affairs, and you have to go to inspect various places, you have to be loyal and win the hearts of the people, so that you can stabilize the foundation.

"Daoist Zhou!"

Someone shouted softly behind him, and Zhou Zhou turned around, it was Zhiyan's brother and the newly appointed King of Beijing.

This is a man in his early thirties, with an extraordinary bearing, who already has a son under his knees, and although he is less sharp, he is a good keeper.

"King Beijing, what's wrong?" Zhou Zhou asked.

King Beijing, who had just succeeded to the throne, couldn't help but glance at Mikael, who was looking up at the sky, and quickly lowered his head, not daring to look directly, and secretly scolded himself for his poor concentration in his heart. The woman accompanying this protector mage is by no means a mortal, she is really a fairy in the sky, how dare she have a dirty thought!

In this regard, the new king of Beijing and his old father, who had just passed away, were indeed too far behind, and he didn't dare to raise his head with his head down.

The new king said, "Just call me by my name, my name is Runtu." ”

"I'll call Brother Zhou, although it's the same surname. ”

"Hmm!" The new king of Beijing suddenly had a smile on his face, and continued to bow his head and said: "The first king repeatedly told me to treat Daochang Zhou with the courtesy of a teacher, and Daochang Zhou is the protector of the country of Beijing......"

"Brother Zhou, please speak directly. However, I will not stay in the world, and I will take Zhiyan away in a few days. ”

"Then I'll be cheeky and plead...... To tell you the truth, I want to ask the Taoist to help me withdraw from the soldiers of the Tiejing Kingdom. ”

Zhou Zhou refused: "Monks do not participate in mortal battles, if the other party has a monk to make a move, I will face the other monk." But those armies, I won't kill a single one. ”

"Thank you, Chief, that's what I'm talking about. The new king of Beijing responded repeatedly, "The Tiejing Kingdom invited monks to take charge, but my father only found some warlocks in the rivers and lakes, and he has been in charge for so many years in vain...... Dao Chief, there is one more thing. ”

"Just say it. Zhou Zhou replied patiently.

The new king of Beijing took a notebook and respectfully handed it to Zhou Zhou: "This is a request to be a son, this is the inscription left by the father, can you ask the Taoist to use the magic power to engrave it on the stone tablet?" If so, it can be regarded as the fulfillment of the father's wish." ”

Zhou Zhou took over the post and started with soft silk. After unfolding, the dragon and phoenix dance wrote a paragraph:

'This king is a man of the world, obsessed with foreign arts. Seek immortals but can't, envy immortals but don't meet. Sending the girl back to the fairy gate, but the house leaks rain......

"Where is the stele, I'll carve it. ”

"Can you wait for the first king to enter the ground, and the Taoist chief will make a move at that time, so as to deter Xiaoxiao. The new king of Beijing was cautious.

For this little thing, Zhou Zhou nodded and agreed, which was regarded as giving Zhiyan's brother a face.

The new king had a lot to do, Zhou Runtu said goodbye and left after a few greetings, while Zhou Zhou and Mikael stood in front of the palace and waited for Zhiyan to cry after the funeral.

The angel girl whispered, "It's raining." ”

"Hmm," Zhou Zhou's eyes were flat and soft, a slight drizzle fell in the sky, and he also had a little sorrow in his heart. "Let's go for a walk around the city. ”

"Yes, master. ”

The autumn rain is like a cotton, and the white clothes are with each other, and such two people walk in the drizzle, and wherever they go is eye-catching.

But Zhou Zhou didn't care about the eyes around him, Mikael didn't care about these at all, and the two of them walked on the streets and alleys, which was also leisurely and comfortable.

Prosperous life, even if it is a prince and general, what can it do? But a handful of soil covers the body, a hundred years of dry bones, a thousand years without a trace.

Zhou Zhou sighed lightly, walking in the world, the Dao heart always has more experience.

Half a day later, the border was in an emergency.

When the army of Tiejing learned of the king of Beijing, he forcibly raised troops to attack the fortification, and the new king of Beijing could not even preside over the funeral, so he ordered soldiers and horses to support the border pass.

This is a foundation that has just been acquired, and it has not yet been warmed up, so how can it be taken away by the enemy country! If that Xiongguan is lost, the gate of the country of Beijing will be wide open, and the thousand-mile plain will be reduced to a place full of war.

Walking outside the city, Zhou Zhou looked at the luck of the new king of Beijing, the purple python is solid, there is a trend of prosperity, if it is according to the luck of the country, this battle should be no obstacle in Beijing. Therefore, he is not in a hurry to go to the border, taking care of Zhiyan is what he has to do.

Funeral at noon and burial in the afternoon, the funeral of King Beijing is simpler than any prince, and even compared with the three-day funeral of ordinary people, it also streamlines a lot of rituals.

The stone tomb, the nameless inscription, Zhou Zhou pinched the sword finger in his left hand, and carved the inscription written by the King of Beijing.

He didn't know calligraphy, but he had Taoism.

Just rubbed the font on the post he got with Zhenyuan, and then printed it on the stone tablet, and used a wisp of spiritual sense to pull the faint Danhuo, and carved out the more than 100 words.

Showing this hand also made many Beijing ministers who had never seen Zhou Zhou feel a little more jealous of the new king in their hearts.

For another half a day, Zhiyan sat on the edge of the bed and retired from the maid, she didn't think about tea and dinner, and her eyes were blank.

Xiaolan fell asleep in bed, and Wen moistened the towel with warm water on the side, and gently wiped Zhiyan's somewhat puffy face.

Zhou Zhou and Mikael came in from outside the hall. Zhou Zhou persuaded her: "Okay, I've cried and cried, and I don't have to be too sad at the end of my life." Your father should be on the lookout now, so don't let him worry too much. ”

"Well, I know. Zhiyan nodded slightly, and there was gradually some light in her eyes, she looked at Zhou Zhou, and then at Mikael, "Sister, can I borrow him for it?"

Mikael's little face was a little puzzled, as if he didn't understand what Zhiyan said, and what it meant exactly.

"What are you going to do with me?" Zhou Zhou asked in confusion.

Zhiyan stretched out her hand, pulled his shirt to the front, opened her hands, slowly hugged Zhou Zhou's waist, and threw herself into his arms, not crying or making trouble, but her arms were hard and didn't want to let go.

Zhou Zhou opened his mouth and raised his hand, but he couldn't bear to push her away. The palm landed on the top of Zhiyan's head, and she patted her soft hair twice.

Mikael turned silently, as if guarding the picture scroll beside the bed.

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In the early morning of the next day after King Beijing entered the earth, Zhou Zhou drove Jin Yunsuo and took Mikael and Zhiyan to the western border pass.

Last night, there was an urgent report of thousands of miles, saying that there was a danger at the border pass, and a monster rushed into battle, saying that it would slaughter a city in Xiongguan today.

Since Zhou Zhou promised the new king of Beijing yesterday, if a monk made a move, he would go over to deal with it, so naturally he couldn't break his word. Jin Yunshuo's speed is extremely fast, just like when he came to the royal capital, going to that border pass is just a cup of tea.

He didn't fall directly into the pass, but went to the gate first, found a dense forest, arranged a lost formation, and called his 'Saint' No. 1 to report.

Soon, the black-faced man He resolutely knelt in front of Zhou Zhou with a blank face.

"Lord, that's a demon, the cultivation of the late stage of the Yuan Shen, and he can only exert the combat power of the late stage of Jindan here. But its body is a Qingguang Wind Lei Peng, showing that the body has magical powers, and can swallow 100,000 armor soldiers. I heard him speak wildly, saying that he was going to swallow a city of soldiers and civilians today. ”

Zhou Zhou asked, "Why is this demon Dao here?"

"It was Elder Gray Teng who invited him to help. This demon devours people, and it can also increase its own cultivation. ”

Zhou Zhou's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Aren't they afraid of karmic fire?"

"Lord, demon cultivators and Terran monks are a little different, they are fierce and unshakable, they are already enemies of the human race, and there is not much karma for killing. I received an order from the door to try to avoid appearing at the same time as this demon path, so as not to tarnish the reputation of the fairy gate, but I was asked to secretly assist this demon path to break the city. ”

Devil...... Qingguang Wind Lei Peng?

Zhou Zhou pondered for a moment, then asked, "The Gray Teng Dao people are also here?"

"Lord, Elder Gray Teng is in retreat in the mountains. A hundred years ago, when the Tiejing Kingdom destroyed a small country, Elder Gray Teng was ferocious and slaughtered three cities. Although he is a demon cultivator, he is also haunted by karma, and if he kills a few more people in vain, there will be heavenly punishment. ”

He resolutely explained all this bit by bit, as long as he knew, he didn't hide it from Zhou Zhou.

The ideological shackles that Mikael imposed on He resolutely were indeed a bit terrifying.

"I'll deal with the blue light bird, don't go out later," Zhou Zhou asked, "I want to lead the Gray Teng Dao people to the earthly realm, but what can I do?"

He resolutely thought for a while, and said in a low voice: "Lord, Elder Gray Teng is greedy for money and treasures, if I say that there is a treasure land somewhere and want to invite him to explore, he will definitely come." ”

"That's easy. ”

Zhou Zhou's eyes wandered, but he was thinking about how to deal with the gray snake. He asked, "Do you have any magic weapons that you can contact me directly?" ”

He resolutely took out two bamboo slices, "Lord, this is a heart note, you can transmit the sound of your heart within a thousand miles, just pinch it in your hand." ”

"Use this to keep in touch with me. ”

Zhou Zhou took a heart note, and he didn't feel that he was the 'master' at all, but he had to ask his subordinates what should be ashamed of.

On the self-cultivation of the monk's cheek.

After asking a few more words about the magic weapons, supernatural powers, and cultivation of the Gray Teng Dao people, Zhou Zhou began to calculate continuously. He sent He resolutely back, and he remained in a state of contemplation until he reached the Xiongguan in Beijing.

The new king has not yet arrived here, and it should take three or five days, after all, it is by chariots and horses.

Zhiyan went to Liu Zhineng to inquire about the war, and Zhou Zhou flew out of Xiongguan with Mikael and landed in front of the ten-mile company camp.

opened his mouth, and his voice was like a bell, and it spread far away: "Demon, come out and lead death." ”

This is a more traditional pre-battle scolding, but unfortunately no one answered.

Zhou Zhou shouted three times in a row, mixed with a little anger: "Demon, come out and lead death!"

"Demon, come out and lead your death!"

"Come out and die!"

In the Tiejing army, the soldiers walked around, and the generals watched. The drummer was nervous, not knowing whether he should beat the drum or not, and the thin figure outside could be regarded as an enemy army?

"Phew!"

A black shadow flew up from the barracks, soaring upwards into the sky, as fast as the black lightning. When the black shadow turned into a small black spot, he turned around again and swooped down towards Zhou Zhou's location, and the speed was even faster.

It's like the eagle trying to hunt fowl.

The black shadow smashed into Zhou Zhou's hundred feet away, bringing a burst of dust. When the dust dispersed, the electric light disappeared, and the black gas disappeared, what appeared in Zhou Zhou's eyes was a monster with a bird's beak, a human face, and a chicken leg on the lower body.

Qingguang Wind Lei Peng: Chicken thighs of wool!

This figure is like a defective product that has been halfway through the transformation, but Zhou Zhou also knows that the demon transformation usually retains its original characteristics.

Demons have the aesthetics of demons, and people have aesthetics, and the two are also a little different. Many youkai are very proud, and even if they transform for the sake of cultivation, they will leave enough characteristics to prove their own nature.

Just like this, in Zhou Zhou's eyes, he is a birdman's demon peng.

This demon peng also wears half a battle armor on his body, which is a magic weapon to protect the upper body. The two chicken legs, cough, the two eagle talons that could easily break the gold and gravel were propped up on the ground, standing steadily.

Demon Peng raised his arm covered with cyan feathers, pointed at Zhou Zhou and scolded: "Are you Taoist priests looking for death!

The sound is like a duck's croaking, croaking.

Zhou Zhou held the Flying Feather Sword in his hand and signaled Mikael not to let him fight first, so as to accumulate some demon slaying skills and make some preparations for killing the Gray Teng Dao people.

Anyway, this demon peng is just the cultivation of the primordial god, and in the world, it only has the combat power of the late stage of Jindan.

Zhou Zhou took a step forward and chuckled: "It's wrong for me to disturb you for fun, I'll apologize to you first, and when I'm done with things, it's not too late for you to continue." ”

These words were polite, gentle and kind. The demon peng's bird's beak face suddenly showed an expression of IQ arrears. Puzzled, he asked, "What are you going to do?"

Zhou Zhou let go of the Flying Feather Sword, and the Flying Feather rose horizontally, brewing a ball of green light.

He said, "Exorcise demons." ”

The mountains do not see the mountains! The clouds do not see the clouds!

The white sword light turned into a match, shooting directly at the beak of the demon peng.

(To be continued.) )