Chapter 538: Quiet Room Quiet House

On the way back, Fang Xie couldn't help but wonder if he would have a chance to meet the increasingly mysterious Prince Zhong in the future, whether he would have a chance to meet the fat man Xiang Qingniu, who laughed and scolded from the heart, and whether he would see the Chen brothers who were sometimes innocent and sometimes crazy.

If King Ming is really an old demon who has lived for thousands of years, is it really so easy to be defeated?

But there is no doubt that now is the best time to kill King Ming, and perhaps he has never been so weak since he called himself King Ming. No one knows why he suddenly became weaker, only that he hurt himself when he seemed to be trying some kind of cultivation many years ago, so that his cultivation suffered a great loss. Otherwise, more than ten years ago, even if Prince Zhong Yang Qi cultivated to be strong, he could not compare with King Ming, who had a thousand years of precipitation.

There is no shortage of coincidences in the world.

If King Ming hadn't been injured himself, then Prince Zhong wouldn't have been able to hurt him more than ten years ago. The injury more than ten years ago aggravated his own injury and made him unable to recover as soon as possible, and was finally seen through by his eldest disciple Da Zizi, so he had a different heart. Then Meng Yuan Great Khan Kuketai Meng Ge, under the persuasion of Prince Zhong Yang Qi, mobilized troops against Daxue Mountain.

All this happened because of King Ming's self-injury.

What kind of exercises did he practice that would hurt himself, who had thousands of years of experience?

With Fang Xie returning to the east, these things seemed to be drifting away from him. It is true that, in Yang Qi's words, his stage is not here, but in the Central Plains. Yang Qi asked him to go back, although he didn't say it explicitly, Fang Xie knew what his intention was, it was just five words.

Keep one side safe

Yang Qi's thoughts have been far beyond the shackles of the family, the Yang family is very important to him, the Great Sui is very important to him, but compared to the entire Central Plains, it is not important. Putting aside this seemingly nihilistic level, let's just say that he is the first person who dares to challenge King Ming, who else in this world is greater than him?

What's more, he never asked for a challenge to kill King Ming and then become the next King himself.

When he was with Fang Jie, the white lion seemed very docile, so that Zhuo Buyi would always have the illusion that a long, long time ago, Fang Xie and the white lion were companions, and they had experienced many stories together.

From the royal court to Qinlin Gol to meet Shen Tianfan and others, the team returned to the same scale as when they entered the grassland. It was Xiang Qingniu and Chen Hum Chen Ha who disappeared, as if this encounter was just a farewell arranged by God. Fang Xie only hopes that this is not a parting.

His body gradually recovered, and by the tenth day of his return trip he was basically the same as usual. Along the way, he kept experimenting, trying to determine if he had lost anything other than that red eye. However, it seems that Yang Qi's methods are extremely miraculous, and they have not caused any damage to his body. The five and a half qi veins are there, and so is the ability. That half of the qi vein looked clearer, and it might not take long for it to take shape.

Without red eyes, Fang Xie knew that he actually seemed to have fallen into a big realm. When the red eyes attacked, he could easily defeat the Nine Rank powerhouses, and it was even possible to cross the border to fight with the middle and lower level masters of the Tongming Realm. And now, his pure cultivation power is barely on the eighth grade, and one foot is within the ninth grade.

Some are lost, but the rest is purer.

After estimating the distance, there were two more days to enter the Wolf Milk Mountain Canyon, and Fang Xie asked the team to choose a place to stop and rest for a while. Shen Tian Fan Mu Xiaowaist and Wan Yan Yunshu are most concerned about whether his body has recovered, Fang Xie smiled and said that if you don't believe it, you will try a field battle, this sentence made Shen Tian Fan don't look at him with a face, Mu Xiaoyi's face turned red, and Wan Yan Yunshu asked what the field battle was, Fang Xie didn't answer her and asked Mu Xiaoyi, Mu Xiaoyin blushed and whispered a few words to her, Wan Yan Yunshu immediately blushed, but it didn't seem to reject this way......

When he was resting, the flying fish robe sent out first came back to report, saying that there was nothing abnormal in the canyon, and met the cavalry sent by Sun Kaidao who had been guarding the west entrance of the canyon, and the flying fish robe asked them to go back to report the news, and then turned back to report to Fang Jie.

"One more thing"

Feiyu Pao paused and said, "Because the news of the civil strife in Mengyuan has spread, it is said that the various tribes of the Northern Barbarians have reached a unity and are preparing to invade the grassland on a large scale. ”

Although the living environment of the Northern Barbarians is better than that of the Northern Liaodi, it is a place of exhaustion after all. Over the years, they have been frightened by the elite border army of the Great Sui, even if the Great Sui is chaotic, they do not dare to go south easily, and although there are many hidden dangers in the Central Plains, the border army is still there. That's why the Northern Barbarians will choose to go west. But if they want to enter the grassland, they have to pass through the Northern Liaodi.

Will there be a war?

Fang Xie hesitated, but still told Yan Yunshu about the matter. Wanyan Yunshu was not worried, in her opinion, no one could fight with the Han Cavalry in the 100,000 mountains, and the powerful Meng Yuan did not dare to enter the Northern Liao Land lightly without ten times the force, not to mention those barbarians whose civilization level was far inferior to the Northern Liao Land.

In addition, the news brought back by the flying fish robe has one more important thing.

After the Jinyang was broken, the Great Sui Emperor personally led a large army to attack the rebel West Camp Meng Wansui Department, and fought a succession, Meng Wansui fled in embarrassment, and only more than 1,000 horsemen were left under his command. The Sui army took advantage of the victory and went south, and it was almost to Mangdang Mountain. However, the emperor left 150,000 horses for Jin Shixiong to stay in Jinyang to clear the remnants of the enemy, and he brought 100,000 horses to attack Yin Po Mountain.

At this time, the emperor, who was already terminally ill, seemed to have found that feeling of high spirits. dragged the sick body, but the more he played, the more addicted he became.

Fang Xie sorted out the news, and suddenly found that on the surface, the emperor was really going to put down the rebellion.

At the very least, the people of the Central Plains should cheer for it.

At this moment, Zhuo Buyi suddenly stood up vigilantly and looked at the west, he made a gesture, and everyone immediately prepared to defend.

A short time later, a monk wearing a bright red robe and a yellow robe appeared in front of everyone. He didn't ride a horse or sit on a chariot, and behaved in a way that made everyone frown.

His feet were already bloody and fleshy, and only the part of his boots was above the ankles, especially the toes, and the bones were already exposed, but he still walked expressionlessly as if he didn't know the pain at all, and when he saw Fang Jie, he stopped mechanically, his eyes were dull, and his voice was emotionless: "Why are you running away?" It's already so close, why are you running away? ”

After saying this, seeing that they did not answer, he turned around as stiffly as a dead man and continued to run east.

Fang Jie's heart sank to the bottom, and an irrepressible killing intent flashed in his eyes.

This monk must have been robbed of his soul by someone, and then chased all the way from the snowy mountains like a walking corpse, maybe when he saw someone, he would ask why did you run away, and Fang Xie was sure that what he wanted to ask was himself. It's just that the red eyes have been pulled out by Prince Zhong, and he can't be sure where he is.

Who is it?

Why do you want to vent your frustration in such a way?

Why run away?

The red-clothed monk obviously had lost his own sanity, his feet had been ground to reveal his bones, and he had obviously been running for a long time, and this was just because someone was dissatisfied!

The ghost lingers.

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Daisetsuzan Mountain

Ochinatji

Behind the treasure hall of King Ming, it is the place where King Ming of the Great Wheel rests and participates in meditation. Except for people of the Buddha sect with extremely high status, no one else is allowed to enter. For so many years, King Ming seems to have lived in the two places of King Ming's treasure hall and bedroom, and rarely set foot elsewhere.

This main hall, built at the point of the Great Snow Mountain, looks like it is floating in the air from a distance. Only those who have been here can appreciate the magnificence of the workmanship, and no one would believe that a huge temple and such a magnificent hall could be built on a cliff face unless they saw it in person.

There is also a miracle, those stone steps are embedded in the cliff, looking at it from a distance, just like the stone steps are also floating in the sky, people who go up to the main hall through the stone steps, walking on the stone steps give people the feeling of stepping on the stone steps to the sky.

Every palace is built in a place that feels impossible. And every building is so magnificent. I don't know how much manpower it will take or how many years it will take to complete it. It's like a heavenly palace, completely isolated from the world.

The people who live here are the gods of heaven.

If you stand at the foot of the snowy mountain and look up, you can only faintly see the golden tops that reflect the sun's rays. Every year, a large number of devotees come to the Great Snow Mountain for pilgrimage, and the Buddhist sect selects some of the most sincere people to bring to the temple. These people are extremely lucky to see such a magical structure. And these people who are lucky enough to come in, although they just stand in the courtyard of the Great Wheel Temple and look up, they will still crawl on the ground excitedly.

At this time, at the foot of the snowy mountain, there were more than a million believers who had come to defend their faith, and they were holding rudimentary weapons and standing at the foot of the mountain with a resolute face to fight against the wolf cavalry armed to the teeth.

The Daisetsuzan Mountains are very high

Ochinara-ji Temple is also very high

Therefore, no matter how strong the fighting sound under the mountain is, the people in the temple can't hear it.

The green smoke in the incense burner in front of the palace of King Ming soared, condensed but not dispersed.

It's peaceful everywhere.

Behind the Ming Palace, outside the Ming King's meditation, four red-clothed monks carried a lotus throne to the door and stopped, the monk sitting cross-legged on the lotus throne waved his hand, and the four disciples immediately put down the lotus throne, and then bowed and retreated.

This is a monk who looks only about twenty years old, young and handsome. He wore a snow-white and flawless monk's robe and a golden robe. He didn't wear shoes, but his feet were not stained with fine dust, and they looked smooth and delicate. The long robes obscured his body, and his temperament was as ethereal as that of an immortal.

clean

Dust

These four words are the words that will pop up in the mind of anyone who sees him, he seems to not belong to this world, and there is even a faint milky white faint halo around his body, so holy.

He walked into the quiet room of King Ming, looked around and walked to the couch, stretched out his hand and twisted on the green lamp at the head of the bed, the wall gradually opened, and a dark and deep hole appeared, which was a stone path that seemed endless, all the way down. The white-robed monk stepped up the stone steps to enter, and when the stone door closed, the path became pitch black, but he didn't care in the slightest, the darkness didn't seem to affect him at all.

He walked for half an hour before he reached the end of the secret passage.

Push the stone door open, and inside is a very small stone room. The furnishings in the stone chamber were extremely shabby, except for a stone bed and nothing else. On the stone bed, an old monk who looked old and seemed to be dying at any time sat cross-legged on his knees, his eyes closed, and the wrinkles on his face were so deep and so deep.

"The disciple is at ease, knock on the master."

The white-robed monk bowed and bowed, his tone humble.

The old man didn't open his eyes, and he didn't even react.

"Master, if you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you can instruct your disciples, why do you want a child to go crazy with a temper and let him run out barefoot for tens of thousands of miles when he meets someone, and say what crazy words why do you want to run away?"

The old man didn't look up, but pointed behind Dazi and said, "You forgot to close the door." ”

Da Zizi smiled and said, "It's closed." ”

The old man shook his head: "I mean you forgot to close the door to your own room. ”

Da Zi was stunned for a moment, and suddenly his face changed greatly!