Chapter Eighty-Six: Master of Ten Thousand Dao

Outside, Mo Hua and Huan'er looked at the army that was gradually pouring in. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Keep an eye on them.

A behemoth was pushed out by several people working together.

As they began to understand what that meant, their eyes began to grow frightened.

When the whole body appeared in everyone's field of vision, everyone's eyes widened.

That's right, that's the terrifying Shenwu cannon!

And not just one, a whole three!

"Haha, scared, right? You all know what it is, right? Our most famous weapon in the DPRK, the Shenwu cannon, you soldiers, the three of them all look up to you, let you die so vigorously, you can be regarded as worthy of yourself. Wu Yangze looked at the people who were already dead and laughed.

It's already a trivial matter here, Wu Yangze doesn't want to look at it, and their fate is to turn into dust in the air.

There are no bones left!

Wu Yangze gave his subordinates a look, looked at them, and walked into the main hall.

In the main hall.

Feng Ying is still saddened by Lieyi's betrayal, but the current scene obviously shouldn't be taken into account.

"Okay, you should know, you know everything, now call out the jade seal, obediently, maybe I will let you be a eunuch from the palace, hehe, the first eunuch emperor in history, it's fun to think about it."

Leng Yingjie looked at Wu Yangze who came in, knowing that everything was under his control, so he said loudly.

"Hmph, I want the jade seal, unless it collapses from my body, this Feng Dynasty is my ancestors and loyal ministers of all generations who have worked hard together, how can it be handed over to someone like you, unless I die, otherwise don't think about it!"

Righteous and awe-inspiring words came out of Feng Xuan's mouth, and it was time to live and die with the country.

When the ministers below heard their sovereign say such words, they all stepped forward and shouted one after another.

"Strengthen my wind dynasty, the wind will be a thousand years, and live and die with the wind dynasty!"

"Strengthen my wind dynasty, the wind will be a thousand years, and live and die with the wind dynasty!"

"Strengthen my wind dynasty, the wind will be a thousand years, and live and die with the wind dynasty!"

The sound was higher than the other, everyone's eyes were firm, and everyone seemed to know that if the dynasty changed, their fate would not be much better.

"Humph!" Leng Yingjie looked at the actions of the people below and snorted coldly.

"You are a good plan, you will have a good reputation with the country until you die, imagine that this scene will be praised by everyone."

"But it doesn't matter, you're still dead after all, and the dead can't hear it, hehe." Leng Yingjie said indifferently.

Just when Leng Yingjie was about to make a move, suddenly the sound of metal colliding sounded at the door, which was very low and deep, like the sound of a bell.

Everyone looked at the door again, how many times did they have to look?

A monk in a robe, kind-eyed, kind-eyed, pleasant-looking, walked out calmly, with bright and wise eyes and steady steps.

"Who is here, does he understand the rules, he dares to break into the palace privately, come here, tie him up for me!" Wu Yangze seemed to be seeing someone, but he didn't start with a stomach full of anger, and just hit the muzzle of the gun.

On the contrary, the other ministers bowed their heads respectfully and made a half-royal salute to the comer.

"What? What are you doing? General Wu looked at himself as the only one standing out, and he couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Master Wandao, why are you here?" Leng Yingjie was the first to break the silence and spoke.

In this world, if you say that you don't care about anyone, but this person can't, the so-called one thing descends one thing.

Master Wan Dao, who said that he had lived to be one hundred and forty years old, knew why there were no so-called sorcerers in our dynasty? A prophet or something? It's because we have Master Wandao.

He is usually very silent and rarely speaks, only appears at important moments, and usually travels the world.

Leng Yingjie glanced at Feng Xuan, no wonder you have no fear, it turns out that such a big person was invited.

But whatever? I should be the emperor.

"Amitabha! The donors are here. "As soon as I hear it, I am a master, and my voice has a sense of healing.

"Life in the world is like being in the midst of thorns, the heart does not move, people do not move, and if they do not move, they will not be hurt."

"If the heart moves, people move recklessly, hurt their bodies and hurt their bones, and then experience all kinds of pain in the world."

The master walked slowly forward, speaking words that seemed to be incomprehensible to everyone, but felt as if they could understand.

"If my heart doesn't move, I'm in vain, even if it hurts, I'm willing." The cold phase gives its own choice.

"Hehe, Bodhi has no tree, the mirror is not a platform, there is nothing originally, where the dust is stirred, now it is all cause and effect, the cause planted a few years ago, and the fruit obtained now."

Although the master didn't look at what he said, Feng Xuan knew that he was just saying it to himself.

"The cause that is planted now will surely reap the corresponding fruit in the future, and this is the case with all external things in the world, when will the wrongs be retribution? Why not put down the butcher knife and have a cup of tea? ”

The master is also cute.

"Master, as long as I am the emperor, I will put down the butcher's knife and be a good emperor in the future." Leng Yingjie doesn't care about these at all, he is alive and pursues what he wants, at any cost.

That's what I think about.

"In this way, the old man will no longer persuade you, the old man is not here to stop you, but to say something." Master Wandao still spoke in a calm tone.

"I faintly feel an evil aura rising in the West, which makes people feel very uneasy, especially recently, maybe something big is going to happen, I hope you can pay attention to it."

Western? Evil? The Land of Clouds?!

It's the land of clouds again! They had been restless for the past few years, and seemed to be secretly preparing something.

"What I want to say has been said, it's still the same sentence, everything is empty, don't pursue it." After speaking, Master Wandao took his cane and walked back slowly.

Fortunately, Yi'er is not here, otherwise he would have to say, who is this? Come and see the excitement? Feng Xuan couldn't help but think.

But he knew that it would have been difficult to invite Master Wandao, and it was already good that he had brought such important information now.

"Master? Is there a solution? Suddenly thinking of something, Feng Xuan asked.

"Everything has its own number, let it be." After saying that, he disappeared in front of everyone's eyes, coming and going in a hurry, as if he had never been here at all.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you?

Didn't quite understand the world of the masters.

"Hehe, it seems that the master can't save you, now God is on our side, as for what the master said, don't worry, I, oh, no, I will investigate in the future, you can be your dead man quietly." Haha"

Leng Yingjie walked straight to the position of the dragon chair and sat down directly.