Chapter IV

The origin of changing the land and returning to the stream is an inevitability arising from the expansion of the Xia people in the Central Plains to the four-sided foreign territories for more than a thousand years.

The southern states, with high mountains and deep forests, inconvenient transportation, and because of the humid and hot weather, breed all kinds of strange insects and miasma that have never been heard of in the Central Plains, and the degree of civilization is generally lower than that of the Central Plains Zhuxia, the first batch of troops to enter this place, although they have naturalized the imperial capital in name, but they have not and cannot weave the bureaucratic network that closely covers the central states, and some of the rogue officials who were set up at the beginning either fell ill or died, and as for the various attachΓ©s necessary for governing the government, no one can be found.

As a solution, the imperial court set up some generals with great power and military integration, and even forced the implementation of the "tuntian" thing, which did make the rule more stable for a period of time, but soon, the shortcomings of military rule continued to show.

It is true that under the careful selection and control, there are no vassal generals who support the army and respect themselves, but the nature of the soldiers, they are always tough and inflexible, lack soft wrists, although they are good at quelling turmoil, but they always create greater turmoil, and even "famous generals" who deliberately force civil unrest and bloody suppression in order to seek military merit.

After several times, the head of the civil and official system finally made a formal statement, advising the leading figure to be set as the "Tusi", sorting out the civil affairs, father and son successively, setting up another general to command the army and securing the territory in the locality, and setting up a pacification envoy to "watch the wind and not do political affairs", that is, the so-called "razing to control the raze".

"Oh, I get it..."

Although it does not have the name of toast, in fact, the Dharma King ruled the snowy region through Tantra, which is no different from those who have gathered a lot of power in their hands from generation to generation.

"So... Changing the land and returning to the stream is to remove the Tusi and set up a flow official? ”

Nodding, Fa Zhao said, "Exactly." ”

In the power structure of "the whole world, it is not the king's land, the shore of the land, and the king's ministers", it is impossible to tolerate some other people for a long time who can "the world officials and their land, and the world has their people", and at the same time, with the continuous strengthening of exchanges, it is possible to establish a ruling model like the Central Plains.

After that, it was to change the land and return to the stream, set up liuguan, abolish the Tusi, set up Baojia, compile household registration, measure land, determine rent and tax, check money and grain, and began to vigorously promote Confucianism.

In this process, of course, it is impossible not to resist, but when the people's hearts have gradually changed and the court has a firm will, it is not a problem, the only capital of the Tusi in a corner is just the insistence of the local people on their "identity", when everyone also begins to identify themselves as "Xia people", is a member of this huge country, they are naturally unwilling to maintain the interests of the Tusi and the court for a long time.

"However, these are all hundreds of years ago, and the land transformation of the southwestern states has long been completed, and the snowy region... The Snowy Land simply didn't have enough resources to tempt the imperial court. ”

The gradual development of the mountains and forests in the southwestern states has shown its effect in the past two hundred years, and began to provide a steady stream of various resources for the imperial court, especially after the construction and expansion of roads. The Heavenly Road on the Snow Ridge was a natural obstacle, and further to the west, there was no existence of any enemy country, in this case, Fa Zhao really did not understand why the imperial court wanted to forcibly promote this plan.

"Maybe... It's just Qu Zhu's ambition. ”

didn't say more, Fa Zhao stopped here in a shallow manner, but he could also understand that Yun Chongbo didn't ask, but Yang Jizhi interjected very seriously.

"Master... If it weren't for Qu Zhu's meaning, if this was the idea of the imperial court, then would the Buddha protect Tantra or follow the imperial court? ”

After being silent for a while, Fa Zhao smiled faintly and said, "Amitabha." He did not answer, but went away.

"This old monk..."

The roots of his teeth were itching, but Yang Jizhi was helpless, so he could only watch Fa Zhao go away, and then, when Yun Chongbo asked him why he didn't "go to see the excitement", he got a very unexpected answer.

"I can't get out of the city at all, the Dharma King has spoken, and we, the Central Plains, are not allowed to leave... Therefore, now we can only count on the old monk Fazhao. ”

In this regard, Yun Chongbo was very surprised, and couldn't figure out what he wanted to do for a while, but Hua Shengrong and Yang Jiyi shrugged their shoulders together.

"What for... Can't you see that? ”

The status of Tantra comes from "religion", and in some cases, this may provide a stronger "identity", believing that there is still money in hand, and that of course not sitting idly by and watching one's power disappear.

"And he's just just taken this seat... Who would be willing to throw it away like this? ”

"He... Want to rebel? ”

Startled, Yun Chongbo suddenly felt ridiculous, the goal that Jiutian had mentioned was finally to be achieved in this way, but at the same time, he made him very uncomfortable.

Recalling the armies he had seen in Jinzhou and Jizhou, he really didn't think that there was no way to organize forces to support the "rebellion" here, and the only capital might just be this long snowy road. However, it is precisely because of the lack of strength that if the army finally passes through the snow field at any cost, what will happen next will be unimaginable.

(Really, even if it is changed...) Everyone's life is not bad, what's the opposite... οΌ‰

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Soon after, Bukong returned from Rezhen Temple, but there was a mask with heavy colors on his face, and the background was red, as if he was dripping blood downward, and he was very afraid.

Yun Chongbo knew that it was the so-called "Spamun Qun", which was said to be a rhino skin mask used by the main god of the Bon sect "Lang Dama Zampu", and put it on, which was really a clear statement of the position.

(But it's not bad...) What kind of tantra, Bon, can make people eat and live a good life? οΌ‰

Yun Chongbo heard the latest news, and after putting on a mask and meditating for a while, Bukong declared to all the monks and devotees that he would do everything possible to bring this matter to a peaceful end.

"Bon and Tantra... If everyone thinks that today's peace is right, why did they have to resort to violence to solve the problem in the first place? ”

"The Buddha is only merciful, and he is not happy to see all sentient beings miserable... I have come to understand how to end this problem. ”

Tell everyone that Tantra will obey the orders of the Buddha and the emperor, and as for Qu Zhu's death and the serious injuries of Xu Lu and others, he also hopes to find a way to dissipate the anger of the imperial court.

"From now on, I will go to the sea of the Dharma to pray to the Buddha and turn this calamity away."

It was very simple, but soon, Yun Chongbo learned that it was actually a kind of "penance", and in tantric legends, such a prayer could accomplish an almost impossible "miracle", which could move and bless the gods who were always hidden in the unknowable, but for the person concerned, it was almost an endless torture. And it is said that it will have to pay some things in the "afterlife" as a price.

"When the blood comes out... It is necessary to get the retribution, and this seat is willing to use the blessed fruit to give birth to quell these things. ”

With such a declaration, Bukong began to go on a hunger strike and purify himself on the same day to prepare for the subsequent Buddhist rituals, and this moved the vast majority of monks and believers, and began to silently pray for Bukong.

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"This kind of sincerity and dedication should satisfy the imperial court..."

While rubbing his clothes vigorously and expressing his feelings, Yun Chongbo believes that although it is a shame to have an official die in vain, the sincerity of the local government is so great that it should not be impossible to get off the stage.

"And, whatever you say... I always feel that it is difficult for the imperial court to really send troops to fight here..."

There is Sun Can't in the north, there is Taiping Road in the south, and Emperor Shaojing is even more seriously injured and almost a waste person, if this is the case, there is still the heart to use troops in this kind of snowy region that does not produce anything, it is really a strange thing.

"Well, we can't figure out the idea of being an emperor, and compared to this, another thing is even more strange to me... Obviously, someone cleans up every day, why do you have to do your own laundry... And I also took the quilt apart and soaked it, wouldn't it be uncomfortable for you not to work? ”

"Ah, that's what you say?"

Indeed, as guests of Tantra, several people's residences would be cleaned every day, and the changed clothes would be taken away and washed, and at least in the previous days, Yun Chongbo had not strongly objected to this arrangement.

"But this time... It's different. ”

I think this time is different, because the clothes stained with slush are really dirty, and the day before yesterday, I was very tired and slept together, and I wiped the bedding all over the place.

"That's... It's too bullying, isn't it, if I'm in charge of washing these things, and suddenly I see so much mud, I must be very annoyed, and maybe I'll scold a few words behind my back... Therefore, compare your heart to your heart, or wash yourself. ”

"Well, first of all... You can rest assured that they all believe in Buddhism very much, and they will never curse behind their backs. ”

Although he was very disdainful, Hua Shengrong really couldn't laugh at it, so he had to laugh dryly and open the topic.

"As for the virtuous nephew, you are so moved... I don't think so. ”

As one of the "best" liars who may be today, Hua Shengrong's perspective has always been from his own "professional perspective", thinking that if Qu Xigangzhu is an excellent "peer", he should find some opportunities to do such things.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and suddenly I ran back and said that I was the master... Damn, what's the difference between this and an orphan who came out at a funeral to confess his relatives? ”

Therefore, Qu Xigangzhu should strive to do something that will make people "moved" and "convinced", and this kind of Buddhist ritual is of course one of the best choices.

"I can't die... What's the point of enduring a little hardship, as long as you get through it, you can have a good life for decades in the future. ”

reminded Hua Shengrong that what Qu Xigangzhu paid was not only "hardship", but also some "afterlife" things, but this only made Hua Shengrong snort even more.

"That thing in the afterlife... Who knows if it's true or not? Besides, we Qianmen people are not even afraid of being struck by the sky before death, let alone after death... Nephew, why did you run so far away? ”

After arguing for a while, Yun Chongbo suddenly remembered why Yang Jizhi was missing, and when he asked, it was the fanaticism of the scholars, and he finally thought about it to see the ceremony.

"Oh, yes, it's something very important and rare, and of course he's tempted... Hey, if that's the case, why didn't you go, Master? ”

What made Yun Chongbo feel strange was that it was the Fa Zhao who had been silently chanting the scriptures on the side since just now, and when he heard the question, he smiled faintly, squinted at the position of the sun in the sky, got up slowly, and said, "Amitabha..."

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In fact, the important monks who did not go to the ceremony were definitely not the only ones who were Fa Zhao... At least, there is also Damian Cangjia.

Sitting quietly in his room, through the window in front of him, he could see the blue sea like a jewel, the tall snow-capped peaks standing on its side, and the people who were moving on the mountain like a swarm of bees.

His expression was complicated, and he didn't know what he was thinking, until someone pushed the door in and coughed a few times, and then he was startled, turned around, and said, "Master Xeni." ”

The person who came was Seni, the oldest monk in Tantric Buddhism today, and he didn't have a polite sentence, he looked Damian Cangjia up and down, and said, "What do you think?" ”

Da Mian Cangjia bowed slightly and said, "Thank you Master for your kindness, only the position has been decided, the golden bottle has been moved, and it is mostly useless." ”

Seni flashed angrily and said: "The golden bottle can choose you back then, and he has his own reason to choose you, if he doesn't obey, he will perform the golden bottle gift again, and he can't oppose it." ”

Shaking his head silently, Da Mian Cangjia said: "Do it again, it's boring to do it ten more times..." ”

Seni snorted coldly, "He's now... Hey. In short, you don't have to think about it, the Venerable Master has already stated that he is willing to act on behalf of the Buddha if necessary, and he is very inclined to you. ”

No matter how much Ren Seni persuaded him, Da Mian Cangjia seemed to have made up his mind, but he just shook his head silently, and in the end, Seni finally gave up, and said with a long sigh: "If you want to be good at cultivating Buddha alone, then it is up to you..."

After he had been gone for a long time, Da Miancang Jiafang sighed lightly, and there seemed to be infinite melancholy and confusion in his voice.

"If you make a mistake, can you be wrong again? Guru, if you were still here, what would you do...? ”

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I thought that the holding of the Buddhist ceremony would change some things, but who would have thought, but on the first day, there was already chaos.

About sunset, when the two incense pillars for heaven and worship were about to burn out, the four monks respectfully carried the incense pillars that had just been taken out of the sealing paper, stepped forward to replace them, and the remnant sun was like blood, shining on the broken sealing paper, and the golden coiling dragon was also reflected in a fiery red ball.

"You should use the incense given by the imperial court, so that you can be more respectful."

Every year, the Imperial Palace would have some gifts for His Holiness as the highest honor, and they were usually carefully collected and rarely used seriously.

… Then, the mess came out.

Half an hour after the incense was lit, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, and the fourteen large god stacks that were placed in the shape of the gods poured out black smoke representing bad luck at the same time, and after that, Fukong was shaken by an unknown force to the corner of his mouth and fell into the snow.

"When I checked, the problem turned out to be the incense."

The incense pillars, which were given by the imperial court and have always been carefully collected, were adulterated with some poisons and extremely unclean things that could never be used in such rituals.

"It's not like it's going to poison people... But in this case, the gods of good appearance who were originally expected to be blessed by the ritual will never come, but will invite those evil gods who will only be punished and punished... In other words, don't expect good things, and don't have a bunch of natural disasters below. ”

Listening to Yang Jizhi's explanation, everyone's mouth opened wide, and the most shocking thing was Yun Chongbo.

"So... In other words... The Imperial Court..."

"Well, at least for now, everybody thinks so... Headaches. ”

Because of this change, there is now a lot of anger inside and outside Jiwo, the streets are full of curses, and of course, there are many people who are worried and crying.

"Because, if you really can't turn around, the imperial army comes, and the snowy region will definitely not be able to win... At that time, the jade was burning, and it was estimated that few could hold on. ”

Since ancient times, there has been a saying: "Bandits come like combs, and soldiers come like grates." "What's more, the snowy region is an extremely poor and barren place, and it is even more embarrassing for the army, even if there are no dead people, it is probably impossible to escape the bankruptcy of the family.

"So, it's better not to do it..."

"Joke, you said you won't move if you don't move?"

When the root of everything is likely to come from the "imperial court", no matter how Tantra avoids it, it has no meaning.

"Even if you just use the word 'unwarranted', you can kill people, not to mention that now you really have to die a fourth-grade official... Hey, speaking of which, everything seems to be on this surnamed Qu. ”

β€œβ€¦ Yes, really, looking at him smiling, how could it be so troublesome? ”

Holding a big brush on the quilt that was about to dry, Yun Chongbo had a sad face, very uncomfortable. Speaking of which, this has nothing to do with him, and if there is chaos, it will be more beneficial to the Taiping Dao, but he has a good nature, and when he thinks of the fate of the people in this place when the war starts, he always feels compassion.

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In the council hall, the lights were bright again, but there were only seven or eight monks there, and there was no emptiness.

Insisting that the ritual should not be interrupted, otherwise it would bring more calamity, he gritted his teeth and continued the ritual and entrusted Tamienchang to handle some related matters on his behalf.

Although the number of people is small, they are all noble people, and at this moment, the things they are discussing are enough to make Bukong regret his decision not to be in the Dharma Palace.

β€œβ€¦ Therefore, the matter of reinstatement, please think again. ”

He changed his words and re-enshrined him in the name of "Dharma King", but Xeni's words only made the other party's face even paler.

Slowly looking around at the monks, Da Mian Cangjia said: "Everyone, do you think so? ”

The monks looked at each other, bowed in unison, and said, "We are willing to serve the King of the Dharma to restore the throne." ”

Seeing that Da Mian Cangjia didn't speak, Xeni said again: "Qu Xigangzhu has been gone for a long time, and he has not heard from him for a long time, and he was suddenly found by Bangor, which is already very suspicious... Moreover, it was Bangor who killed Lord Qu, and it was logical to condemn him as the person in the case. ”

"If that's the case... The anger of the imperial court subsided, and even retracted the agreement, or it may be expected, in any case, when the situation is in danger today, it is always unlikely that a large army will be raised in a useless place. ”

"Well, and in that case, it's impossible to 'change the land and return to the stream'... Right? ”

He didn't seem to be happy at all about the possible prospects, and his smile was even more sarcastic, and there was something in his attitude that rejected people, and after that, he rejected the monks' proposals even more resolutely.

"The truth has been divided, the throne of the Dharma King has been decided, and any such idea is absolutely unfeasible."

"The foundation of Tantra is based on the belief in the rebirth of His Holiness, and the 'Golden Vase Lot' is a belief that all believers... If we take the lead in denying it, what is the point of the existence of tantra? ”

Unwilling to give up, Seni and the others tried to persuade Damian Cangjia to perform the ritual of the golden bottle again, but they didn't even want to listen, he refused more coldly than just now, and in the end, the meeting was almost "unhappy".

"Ugh..."

Seeing the departure of the monks, Da Mian Cangjia sighed in a low voice, his expression gloomy.

"The last days of Buddhism... Not at the time of destroying the Buddha and slaughtering the monks, but at the time of worshipping the Buddha and respecting the monks..."

"Yes, these people, they have indeed lost their true faith in the Buddha."

The tone is low, but it is full of majesty, and it is the law that walks out slowly.

"At the beginning, because I was eager for more benefits, I supported Qu Xigangzhu to replace you, but now I am afraid of the implementation of the land change, and I hope to use you to ease the relationship with the court... Where is the monk? I just saw a bunch of politicians and businessmen. ”

It can be called a heart-wrenching argument, but it is irrefutable, listening to it in his ears, Da Mian Cangjia only has a wry smile.

"But I don't understand... Why do you refuse to follow their advice, when you should have faith in yourself? ”

"The Golden Bottle... Does it really scare you? ”

"No... It can also be said that 'yes'... In short, the way it is now, is actually the right choice..."

When this topic was mentioned, Tamian Kuraka's face twitched uncontrollably, as if it was a very bitter memory for him.

"Because, back then, the last time I signed the lottery, the winner was originally Qu Xigangzhu... It's always been just him..."

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It was already dark, Yang Jizhi and Hua Shengrong both ran to dinner, only Yun Chongbo was still busy alone because he was collecting the quilt and clothes into the house.

(You must be diligent, everyone in the village says that a lazy man can't find a mother-in-law...... οΌ‰

Carefully hanging the quilt that had not yet dried on the edge of the brazier, Yun Chongbo rubbed his hands with satisfaction, and was about to go to eat, but he felt that his neck was a little itchy, and he scratched a few handfuls, and felt that something seemed to be stuck on his hands.

(W-what is this?) οΌ‰

Looking at the few broken hairs in the palm of his hand, Yun Chongbo stood in a daze, and for a while, he couldn't understand why this thing ran into his neck.

(Could it be that it was rubbed off when I was holding the quilt just now?) οΌ‰

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Eating very much, Hua Shengrong was also in a good mood, humming a song, he swayed the door and came in, but he was immediately startled: Yun Chongbo's eyes were wide open, standing in the middle of the room, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

"Xian, nephew, what are you doing? Playing Out of Body? ”

"Huh?! No, no, of course not. ”

Casually agreed, Yun Chongbo seemed to be still thinking about something, and when Hua Shengrong asked him why he didn't go to dinner, he only vaguely agreed, but after a while, he suddenly asked without a clue.

"I said, uncle... You've seen a lot of the world, right? ”

"Huh? Of course Uncle has seen a lot of ... But what exactly are you trying to ask? ”

"I... I want to ask, what is the 'art of war'? ”

After being stunned for a while, Hua Shengrong grinned and said, "This, virtuous nephew, it's not the uncle who hits you... You'd better not think about it... The art of war is played by smart people, smart people... Only one out of hundreds or thousands... As for youβ€”" I looked up and down, but I didn't dare to say any more.

On weekdays, although he stopped talking now, it would be enough for Yun Chongbo to beat him, but now Yun Chongbo, who is obviously very preoccupied, did not entangle with him more, but just scratched his head in distress.

"yes, I don't think I'm smart... It seems that there is a problem, but I can't think clearly... Alas, if only the frost was smelling good... Otherwise, Brother Zhao will be able to do it..."

"Well, I don't think you have to have such a headache."

Patting Yun Chongbo on the shoulder, Hua Shengrong hesitated again and again, and said, "I mean, there are still stupid people in this world anyway... No, no, I mean there are a lot of ordinary people, those who are smart... Let's let them play, won't it be over if we don't provoke? Besides, uncle is also a smart person, if you follow uncle, you will become smart one day...", but he also felt powerless and couldn't speak.

Unexpectedly, his relief brought an unexpected effect, his spirit was violently lifted, Yun Chongbo's eyes suddenly became very bright, and he said, "Yes... That's right! ”

"There are many ordinary people, or there are many ordinary people... Haha, what Brother Zhao meant, I understand! ”

Extremely happy, after turning around the house twice, Yun Chongbo suddenly noticed that Hua Shengrong was still standing in front of him stupidly, and he seemed to want to hug him, but after thinking about it, he kicked him out.

"I... I have something to think about, I have to calm down, you are waiting outside the door, no one is allowed to bother me tonight! ”

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The appearance of the poison caused almost all the inhabitants to panic, and the Dharma King, who insisted on continuing the rituals, became the greatest hope for these weak people, and I don't know when the people began to gather under the snowy peaks, silently chanting Buddha names or rubbing the wheels to pray for the blessing of the void.

At the same time, there are some more extreme young people who enter a state of excitement and even confusion, taking to the streets, attacking those people and even things that are obviously from the Central Plains.

At the same time, Yun Chongbo kept himself in the house, and after missing a dinner, he even missed the next day's breakfast and lunch, and it was not until dusk was approaching that he came out of the house, tired, but his eyes were very bright.

"Uh, nephew... Are you hungry? ”

Obviously he was inquiring, but his expression was a little shrunken, and soon, the reason for his shrunken was even more impatient to knock him unconscious and appear on his own.

"The undead... You're finally out. ”

The cold voice was already familiar to Yun Chongbo, and although he no longer wore the fancy armor, he still covered his face with cloth, revealing only his two eyes.

"It's going to get dangerous here... The subordinates have made arrangements, please leave with us. ”

Looking at Jiutian, Yun Chongbo was silent for a while before he said, "Jiutian... What we want to do here in Taiping Dao has already been done? ”

Nodding, Jiutian obviously didn't want to make too much noise.

"Tantra's attention is almost entirely on the side of the sea of transient law, and according to the estimation of his subordinates, the big change should not occur until tomorrow, so if we leave now, we will be safe and smooth... The safety of the immortal is related to the success or failure of my peace, please get on the road quickly. ”

His eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, and after a while, Yun Chongbo said, "Nine days... In your mind, I'm just a stupid person... Right? Seeing that Jiutian's shoulder shook slightly, he seemed to be about to speak, and continued: "But that's right, you, the Jade Halal Zhenren, and Wenshuang, are much smarter than me..."

"But, I still want to ask a question, a very stupid question."

"Lord Qu... No, Qu Zhu, he... Not dead yet, right? ”

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At dusk, the sun shone obliquely, shattering the walls and statues, dyeing a piece of gold.

Sleeping quietly, Rezhen Temple has long been accustomed to no one coming to disturb it, and the number of times it has been visited by people in the last few hundred years can be counted with one hand.

… So, Nine Heavens brought the cloud rush waves here.

"It's a long story, so... Or ask the undead to move to a more convenient place first. ”

After coming to the Rezhen Temple, another young man also appeared, according to Jiutian, this is the "white tiger" among the eight deceits of the gods.

"He and Gou Chen belong to the same Western Jinli, but they are slightly weaker than Gou Chen in terms of strength, so he is a deputy general... However, he also has the strength of the upper seventh level, and the Lang Zazhuding who the immortal would know at the beginning was him. ”

opened his mouth, he wanted to say, "Gou Chen, what I've seen...", but he closed his mind, no matter what, he was indeed "seeing death and not saving" at that time, and it was inevitably ugly when he climbed it carefully.

"So, the undead... Please tell me, what makes you think that Qu Zhu is not dead? ”

"This..."

After hesitating for a moment, Yun Chongbo slowly stretched out his hand and spread it out, and in the palm of his hand, there were a few very short hairs.

"It should be said that... It started with these few mustaches. ”

……

Intermittently, Yun Chongbo spoke for a while, and there were a few times in the middle to stop and think hard, but in the end, he finally explained his train of thought completely, and at that moment, he really let out a long breath.

β€œβ€¦ It's good, it's wonderful. ”

After pondering for a while, Jiutian finally spoke, and immediately put Yun Chongbo at ease.

"The speculation of the undead is all true... The subordinates must say that this was really unexpected. ”

(uh... οΌ‰

It seemed to be praise, but no matter how it sounded, it was more like contempt, Yun Chongbo was really depressed, but he listened to Jiutian Dao: "As for the things that the immortals didn't think clearly, and all our plans in this place... Now, it's time to tell the undead..."

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As the sun sets, it becomes more and more dark, and although it is still clear from the outside, the room must be lit with a lamp.

There was no light on the lantern.

Instead of staying in his ashram, he was in a large room with a wide view, good lighting, and as bright as the outside.

Looking ahead, it is the sea of turning the law, and beyond that, there is the majestic five-peaked sacred mountain, on which Bukong is still continuing his ritual.

The bottom of the mountain, and around the lake, was dark and crowded, although they couldn't see what was going on on the mountain at all.

All the tantric devotees, fearful and moved, gathered here to pray for the blessings of the Buddha and pray to the Buddha, and looking at this, Damian Cangjia could not help but be moved, although the people behind him seemed to have other ideas.

"Good, hey... The air is full of devotion and prayer to the Buddha... I could almost catch them. ”

It's praising yes, but the tone is very strange, listening, Da Mian Cangjia moved slightly.

"What do you mean...?"

"Nope."

Shaking his hand, Fa Zhao said lightly: "I don't mean anything." ”

"Si Shi Si Jing is really a grand event of Buddhism, and seeing such loyalty and faith reminds me of some whispers that have been passed down from generation to generation in our Buddhism..."

"It is said that... As long as you are in the snowy region, His Holiness... It's an undefeated existence, right? ”

His face was as white as paper, Da Mian Cangjia didn't have any expression, looking at him, Fa Zhao moved the corners of his mouth and nodded gently.

"Qu Xi Gangzhu... He's not easy. ”

Frowning, Damian Cangjia slowly stood up.

"You... Still suspicious of him? ”

The voice was low, but his eyes were very focused, and when he met him, Fa Zhao trembled slightly, smiled to himself, and said, "Well, it can't be said to be... However, I always had some bad feelings. ”

"Some, it reminds me of some old things, some old things from a long time ago..."

As if he had suddenly made up his mind, he took a few deep breaths and his tone suddenly became resolute.

"It feels bad... And to get rid of that feeling, I'd rather do something that might be 'wrong'..."

"It doesn't matter if you don't agree to the 'condition', as long as you say a word! I will take action to bring this ceremony to an end and return the throne to you... How is it?!! ”

In the face of this sudden temptation, Da Mian Cangjia's face became even paler, and he was silent for a while, and he whispered: "No... Good intentions. ”

"I owe Qu Xigangzhu too much... And, for twenty years, I didn't even know anything..."

"If they had told me earlier, Guru... I, I'm not going to tolerate this happening..."

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Rezhen Temple.

Atmosphere... Very bad.

Mu Mu's mouth was open, and Yun Chongbo was really shocked by what he had just heard.

"Already... Plotting for so long? ”

"Yes."

The voice was calm and unfluctuating, Jiutian told Yun Chongbo that the matter of the snowy region was planned more than ten years ago, when Yuqing began to go south to develop the foundation, because of some rumors he heard by chance, he became interested and seriously explored it. At that time, Yun Chongbo, Xiao Wenshuang or Jiutian were all just toddlers.

And in the end, the real man dug up something he hadn't thought of... Carefully cultivated, he can finally harvest the fruits of more than ten years now, here. ”

There was a slight excitement in his voice, and Jiutian asked Yun Chongbo for instructions again, asking him to leave as soon as possible.

"At present, more than one force feels that there is a problem here, the allies of the Liu family in the south, and even the Confucian sect, seem to have signs of appearing, and that Fazhao, he is also very suspicious."

In addition, Jiutian also received news that the important cadres in the "Shadow Killer" under the command of General Wang also had a record of appearing in Qingzhou some time ago, and according to the time, if the target is a snowy region, it is enough to enter.

"Immortal, you are the hope of my peace... If you make a mistake, you will die in nine days, so please leave as soon as possible. ”

Biting his lip tightly, Yun Chongbo thought for a while before he said, "Nine days... Can you tell me what we hope to be here, and what we hope to get from here? ”

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On the streets of Jiwo, Hua Shengrong, who looked unhappy, was wandering with Yang Jizhi.

"Really, stinky little girl... Dare to beat people like this, today's women are really becoming more and more ignorant of the three obedience and four virtues! ”

On the contrary to him, Yang Jizhi was very happy, according to his own words, there was no interference from cloud waves in the past two days, and he had gained a lot.

"Hey, don't swallow it alone, at least three or seven open, or I'll tell my nephew, you're going to spit it all out."

With a look of disdain, Yang Jizhi said: "Your nephew... Maybe I'll run away with that woman early, old flower, I think we'll find a chance to run away, this ghost place, the atmosphere is getting more and more wrong. If I hadn't been a fast runner yesterday, I don't know what I would have been beaten into. ”

After a few dry laughs, Hua Shengrong said that this is because the business scope of being a thief is too narrow.

"As long as you follow the wind, you will only run away... Those who are like us in a thousand doors can turn things around with one mouth..."

Unconvinced, Yang Jizhi seemed to want to argue a few words, but suddenly stopped and looked to the side nervously.

"Hmm... What's wrong with you? Isn't there anything I said... Uh, what does that mean? ”

β€œβ€¦ This, I think, Lao Hua, should be the time for you to 'turn things around with one mouth'. ”

The people who came out of the other alley were all very young, and their expressions were quite angry, and when they saw the two of them, they immediately stopped.

"Summer, Summer!"

There didn't seem to be much affection in their tones, and then they spread out into a semicircle and forced them viciously.

"Yesterday they were like this, they were going to fight when they saw Xia Ren, it was useless for me to say anything, I had to run away, Lao Hua has a great mouth, come and try... Presbyopia?! ”

As soon as he turned around, Yang Jizhifang was shocked to find that Hua Shengrong had escaped dozens of steps away at some point, and when he saw that he found it, he stood still, smiled wryly, and waved his hand.

"You... Didn't you say that you can still rely on one mouth? ”

"This... yes, didn't I use my mouth to let you help me block people in the back? ”

β€œβ€¦ Bastard, I'll poke you to death! ”

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It's still Rezhen Temple, and the sun has set very low.

It has been quiet for a long time, and since the Nine Heavens finished speaking, Yun Chongbo has been standing quietly, out of his mind, not knowing what he is thinking.

Although he kept asking him to leave as soon as possible, at this time, Jiutian quieted down and didn't speak, just looked at him silently.

"If that's the case..."

When he finally spoke, Yun Chongbo's voice was very slow, and even more difficult, as if there was something entangled in his heart.

"Nine days... I'm sorry, but I can't agree with that. ”

Stunned, Jiutian said: "If you don't agree with the immortal, there is no way." ”

"The general trend has been achieved, in the future, Jiutian is willing to receive punishment, now, please leave as soon as possible."

"Nope."

Shaking his head, Yun Chongbo's eyes were very complicated.

"In the future... There is no point, and what punishment ... Why should I? ”

"I... I mean, I don't approve of it, so, I'm going to stop, I... I'm going to get over now. ”

"I think it's still too late."

His pupils contracted like a line, and Jiutian said slowly: "The undead... Are you serious? ”

Yun Chongbo pursed his lips and nodded, "Yes." On the one hand, he was stunned by the white tiger, looked at Jiutian, and then looked at Yun Chongbo, obviously not knowing what to do.

"But the immortal, there is no point in you doing this... That person, maybe only the Jade Pure True can beat him, even me and the greedy wolf, we can't do it... You're just going to die in vain, and nothing will change. ”

With a very firm look, Yun Chongbo said, "But... I want to try. ”

"Because, in this, a lot of lives are at stake, many, many lives..."

His eyes gradually turned awe-inspiring, Jiutian took half a step back, and said in a deep voice: "Immortal, please don't persecute your subordinates." ”

"Please don't force me, take you down with your own hands..."

Grinning and smiling bitterly, Yun Chongbo also took a half step back and said, "Nine days... I know I'm not a smart person, but if I make up my mind, I'll stick to it. ”

"And, since, you also say that the person is stronger than you... Then, I suppose that as long as I defeat you, I should have a chance to give it a try, right? ”

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Looking at Jiutian, the White Tiger's expression was obviously a little flustered, and the situation had evolved to this point, which was really beyond their expectations.

There were brief fluctuations at first, but almost immediately, the nine heavens had returned to being as cold and hard as a blade.

"In that case, the subordinates will retire for the time being."

Walked away, and soon came back, his body was already covered with armor, and he became the "God of War Cha Mian Xiaoga" again, the only difference was that the weapon in Jiutian's right hand was no longer a throwing rope, but a short-handled dust-like thing.

"White Tiger, you also go and change into your battle suit."

Zhan Su was stunned for a moment, but was immediately subdued by the eyes of the Nine Heavens, and the white tiger bowed down and retreated... But that movement was noticeably slower than nine days ago.

Raising his right hand, Jiutian said lightly: "This is the 'Thunder Whip', a magic weapon that can draw the power of thunder and lightning... This is a treasure of the gods, it is a real person with unearthed fragments to forge it, and the power will never be less than that of the Heavenly Divine Soldier, for it, I believe that the immortal should already know something. ”

As he spoke, a faint golden light also appeared on Jiutian's left arm, which gradually condensed and formed, and it was a pair of dragons, wrapped around his arm.

"In addition, there is a 'golden scissors' in the left arm of the subordinates, which is not an intangible treasure, but a subordinate refining it himself under the guidance of a real person, because the refining is made with blood as a medium, so the subordinates can serve it with their hearts, and they can collect the subordinates' bodies. It is a magic weapon that can react automatically, no longer need to lose mana to urge, the stronger the enemy threat, the faster it will be launched, sometimes... I can't even stop myself. ”

When she said this, Jiutian stared at Yun Chongbo's eyes even more closely, but she seemed a little happy to see that Yun Chongbo didn't react.

"The knife used by the White Tiger was also refined by himself, and it was named 'Flowing Flame'... Because blood is also used as a medium, you may not be able to use it to its full potential, but since you are an undead and you have not practiced spells, it doesn't matter. ”

Make a gesture to the white tiger who had just walked back, and motioned for him to hand over the flowing flame to Yun Chongbo.

"As a disciple of Taiping, it is already a big sin to confront the undead, let alone face each other with swords, so there is no need for the White Tiger to do it today... This sin is deserved by one person in the nine heavens. ”

Looking at the white tiger who hesitated to walk towards him, Yun Chongbo smiled bitterly and did not take the knife.

"No... No need for your knife, thanks. ”

Looking at Jiutian, Yun Chongbo's expression was very firm.

"I actually only have two sets of knife techniques, and the reason why I keep using knives is because I use other weapons worse."

"One set was the one that you off that day... However, it was taught by my uncle, not the martial arts of the emperor's surname. With that knife technique, I won't be able to beat you. ”

"Another set... I don't really grasp it myself, but if I use it in case, maybe, it will hurt you. ”

His eyes flickered, as if he was angry, but when he spoke, Jiutian's voice was still cold and firm.

"It seems... Undead, your decision was not made on the spur of the moment, and... After that time, you also thought about the strategy of victory for your subordinates? ”

β€œβ€¦ Then, the Nine Heavens Gong Immortal Fist Technique. ”

Bending low down, Jiutian's posture was indeed quite respectful, and on the other side, Yun Chongbo's expression was quite embarrassing, as for the white tiger standing next to him, he was no better than him.

(Actually, the hardest thing is that you may not be able to say, with such a leader...) οΌ‰

Smiling bitterly, he looked at the white tiger unconsciously, and for a while, Yun Chongbo felt great sympathy for him, but when he saw that his face suddenly showed panic, he felt that the wind was moving... You don't have to think about it, you know what's going on.

"You, you actually sneak attack?!"

Since he has achieved a little success in cultivating disciple rules, Yun Chongbo's reaction speed is no longer comparable to that of ordinary masters, and he even feels that the "principle" of Nine Heavens is definitely a "big abnormal person", and Yun Chongbo has not relaxed his vigilance at all. Almost as soon as Nine Heavens pounced, he had already scurried backwards, giving way to Nine Heavens' heavy feet.

"On the battlefield, anything can happen, and if it is unexpected, the undead... You still need to hone your skills. ”

The tone was still like a lesson, but the horizontal and vertical clouds were numb, and they didn't feel particularly harsh. Looking at the stone paving ground that was broken by one foot, he gasped and said in his heart: "If this kick hits the vital point... Grandma's, isn't she afraid of me getting hurt at all? ”

But there is no respite, Jiutian has not finished a sentence has pounced again, she has repeatedly emphasized the power of her two magic weapons, who knows how to move, fist and foot kung fu is also top-notch, and even more ruthless, picking peaches and pearls, it is completely unscrupulous, Yun Chongbo Xi from Yun Dongxian and others Those few ways of boxing are impossible to resist, all relying on a set of disciple rules to support hard, fortunately, he reacted quickly above the nine heavens, and he will never suffer in terms of skill, although he has the upper hand for a while, it is not hindered.

(This, this, she didn't use thunder, this is troublesome, the tactics she thought of in advance can't be used...) οΌ‰

The last time he witnessed the unpredictable thunder technique of the Nine Heavens, Yun Chongbo was shocked, but he was also greatly inspired, and then because he was despised by the Nine Heavens, he was even more stimulated, and secretly pondered, but he also knew that the Nine Heavens and Xiao Wenshuang were the same Taiping Dao generals, and he really didn't think that he would really have a chance to fight her, how to verify this idea, but also a little headache... And this opportunity came so quickly, it is even more wry.

I feel that I can still support it for a while, but I am worried that Jiutian will take advantage of this opportunity to stop the battle, if so, Yun Chongbo really doesn't know if he can be cheeky anymore, therefore, although everything is different from the original plan, Yun Chongbo can only start, gritted his teeth, stopped the steps of retreating, and took Jiutian's kick with his right hand, although it hurts into the bone marrow, but he is ready.

"You... Be careful! ”

After hesitating again and again, Yun Chongbo finally reminded him before making a move, although Jiutian had always been very disrespectful to him, Yun Chongbo still didn't feel that this kind of disrespect was worth hurting him.

The blue light on the left fist floated, like a dragon, and faintly brought out the sound of wind and thunder, as soon as he made a move, the white tiger next to him was so shocked that he opened his mouth, and the name of this move was called out by Jiutian.

β€œβ€¦ Cyan roared, dragon roared for nine days?! ”

The voice was sharp, extremely shocking, and even more revealing something that made Yun Chongbo feel depressed and couldn't breathe for a while... Anger, and hatred!

"Nine days!"

He was stunned for a while, and it wasn't until there was a loud noise and sparks splashing in front of him that Yun Chongbo came back to his senses and found that the white tiger had rushed to him, holding the flowing flame horizontally with both hands, his body was still trembling slightly, his expression was extremely nervous, and there was a bloody mark on his face.

"You..."

Stretched out his hand, but found that pieces of rags were flying, and when he looked closely, there was a knife mark on his forearm, which was deep through the heavy clothes, and had been wounded on the skin with light red marks.

(This...) Jin Jiao scissors?! οΌ‰

"Nine Days, he's an immortal!"

Hurt people, Jiutian seemed to be the most angry one, her hands were still trembling slightly, although she was hidden behind the mask, but the eyes that were like breathing fire were enough to make people imagine her emotions at the moment.

"The undead... Do you use the sword technique of the emperor's surname, and the immortal of the dragon fist? ”

Every word seemed to contain bitter hatred, and for a while, it made Yun Chongbo a little creepy, and although he stopped Jiutian, the white tiger was also frowning when he looked at him, very unfriendly.

"Immortal, please forgive me for the nine days of inconvenience... Let's leave as soon as possible. ”

It is said that this is the best step down, especially after feeling the power of the "Golden Jiao Scissors" in person, Yun Chongbo understands that the description of nine days ago is definitely not intimidation.

(It's really scary, and there was not even a hint of warning before, no wonder she was able to kill so many good people back and forth...) οΌ‰

Under the intervention of the white tiger, Jiutian seemed to have finally calmed down, although he did not speak, but slowly retreated, and the murderous aura on his body began to fade significantly.

"Immortal, please..."

It wasn't until Jiutian retreated to three steps that the white tiger relaxed--but still didn't dare to put away the flowing flames--half-turned around and asked Yun Chongbo to leave again, but was interrupted by Yun Chongbo before he could finish speaking.

His expression was very stiff and very unnatural, but his eyes were very firm, Yun Chongbo slowly bowed down and said, "Yes... I'm sorry. ”

"But, today, my resolve will not change... If you want me to go like this, Nine Heavens, and the White Tiger... You must defeat me. ”

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One word made the white tiger stiffen instantly, but it made the nine heavens suddenly burn, and before the white tiger could open her mouth to stop it, she quickly pushed it away.

"The undead... Please think clearly, this time, even if you are still empty-handed, I will use my two magic weapons. ”

Biting his lip tightly, Yun Chongbo nodded slowly.

"I know..."

Before the word "Dao" could be spoken, blue light emerged from the thunder whip, knotting like a thunder fist, and it fell heavily, although the cloud chongbo withdrew quickly, he could not fully discharge his might, and the clothes on his right arm immediately burned.

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Givo.

The so-called "wind knows the strength of the grass, and the board knows the loyal ministers." "When the disaster was at hand, it finally showed that Hua Shengrong's leg strength was extraordinary.

Every time he ran a street, he could throw Yang Jizhi a few steps away, and when this difference was slowly accumulated, the pursuers behind him began to focus their main attention on Yang Jizhi, and this also made Yang Jizhi finally recognize the reality, wail, no longer trying to surpass Hua Shengrong, and chose another path that he was more familiar with.

"Well, don't worry, Lao Yang! If you have anything long and short, I'll definitely remember to take all of your stuff with me! ”

After shouting to "cheer up" Yang Jizhi, Hua Shengrong still didn't dare to relax, and it wasn't until he could see the majestic gate of the Dharma Palace that he began to feel a little relieved.

"Phew, these guys... They don't dare to make trouble in front of the palace. ”

When passing through the palace gate, Hua Shengrong even hummed a small song, but soon, it was dark in front of him, and he fell to the ground softly and lost consciousness.

"Funny guy..."

Whispering, someone came to pick up Hua Shengrong and Shi Shiran went.

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It's still Givo.

After being chased for more than a dozen streets, he still couldn't get rid of the pursuers, and Yang Jizhi was even more forced into a dead alley in a panic.

Although he has been chased by all the time, he can always seize every opportunity to fight back, although it is as simple as kicking down a few flat poles or knocking over a stall, but there are always people who will shout and stop in anger.

Pity... Now, there are still as many as nine people blocking him in the alley.

"You... You guys, why do you have to beat me, I don't know you?! ”

protested loudly in a very unwilling tone, but in exchange for unbridled ridicule, treating Yang Jizhi as a plaything in the palm of their hands, they didn't feel the need to take it seriously at all.

"Why did I hit you... You don't need to know, well, if you don't honestly take out the money, we will not only 'beat', but also 'beat' you! ”

"Oh... That's good, I'm finally relieved. ”

"Indeed, all the 'hatred' in their eyes has been stopped, and now I only see 'greed' in the eyes of several people... This is good. ”

The tone changed, some rather subtle changes, the panicked look gradually disappeared, Yang Jizhi stood up straight, and a strange smile appeared.

"You? What do you mean?! ”

"Well, it's nothing, just want to ask one more question."

With his hands behind his back, Yang Jizhi's smile has begun to become "cruel".

"Who instigated... No, you minions don't have the right to know... Then tell me, how much money did you charge in total, okay? ”

"You... You bastard, we'll kill you! ”

The chaotic roar was cut off and turned into a complete dead silence, and then, the sound of "plop" and "plop" sounded one by one, and in the middle, there was also the sound of poo, that is, blood was flowing out, from the pierced throat.

"Speaking of which, I don't really care about how much money you charged... I just want you to figure out how much money you died for. ”

Their mouths were wide open, but they still didn't seem to be able to breathe in enough air, and the faces of the two of them had turned iron-blue.

"You're lucky, are you going to be freed so soon?"

The tone was very brisk, Yang Jizhi walked out slowly with his hands behind his back, and broke everyone's calves one by one.

"If the throat is pierced, you can't scream, and it will be difficult to breathe, but it is said that you will not die soon... As far back as I can remember, there were times when it took nearly half an hour to die... So, several, please enjoy it slowly. ”

Stepping out of the alley, and confirming that there was no one around, squinting at the sun, Yang Jizhi's smile returned to the politeness and smoothness that Yun Chongbo was already familiar with.

(Well, a very interesting game...) However, it's been a bit too much to play so far... οΌ‰

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The sun is setting.

His body was staggered and covered with scars, Yun Chongbo's appearance was extremely embarrassed, and Jiutian's body did not change at all.

(Oh, these two magic weapons work together so well...) οΌ‰

The power of the Lei Gong Whip can cover within ten zhang of the body, not to mention ten zhang, even if it is forced to be one zhang away, Yun Chongbo has nothing to do with the nine heavens.

In response to this, using his reaction speed, Yun Chongbo tried to make a high-speed assault and do hand-to-hand combat with Jiutian, but whenever he approached, Jin Jiao Scissors would automatically react, so that even if Yun Chongbo could knock down Jiutian, he would inevitably be seriously injured.

(Well, if I had the sea in my hands, it wouldn't be like this...) οΌ‰

The Golden Jiao Scissors are indeed terrifying, but in Yun Chongbo's heart, its greatest power is really the kind of "without warning" attack, if there is a weapon in his hand, he is actually very confident that he will take it hard, and then use the Dragon Fist to knock down Jiutian.

(That's right, these tantric masters don't use weapons, and they don't know that Jiutian is so ridiculously secret, otherwise, Jiutian may not be able to kill them...) Alas, she did kill a lot of people. οΌ‰

felt that this was a feasible tactic, but he was embarrassed to ask the white tiger to take the flowing flame that he had rejected, and Yun Chongbo had to support it, hoping to find an opportunity to use the tactics he had prepared earlier.

(However, she doesn't make any big moves on me now...) Headache, is she afraid that I will be too badly injured? But in that case, wouldn't it be more reliable to put away the golden Jiao scissors... οΌ‰

The sun he saw was already half-sinking, the golden wheel of the Great Sun gradually turned into the blood color of the remnant sun, and Yun Chongbo's mood was gradually becoming a little impatient, but his reaction was still extremely fast, no matter how Jiutian threw thunder and lightning, he could still avoid it one by one, and he would not pick up his front.

After a few more fights, Jiutian suddenly shouted: "Stop!" ”

Retreating like lightning, she stared at Yun Chongbo, her chest rose and fell slightly, and after a while, Fang said, "The undead... What kind of body are you using?! ”

(Uh, was discovered?!) οΌ‰

From Jiu Tian's fierce reaction to his sword fist, Yun Chongbo could vaguely think of what the reaction of this "disciple rule" that had been passed on to the Confucian generals would bring, so he was still very happy when he found that Jiu Tian didn't seem to recognize it. It's a pity that the paper can't contain the fire in the end, Jiutian is a major general of the Taiping Dao, and he hates the surname of the Emperor and the civil and military family, although he didn't find it at first, but he fought several times, but he realized that something was wrong.

"This, this is not a body method, it is very simple, it was taught to me by a Xiucai surnamed Lu... Nothing remarkable... It's some entry-level kung fu..."

Defended hesitantly, in Yun Chongbo's heart, he was indeed telling the truth, but unfortunately, listening to Jiutian's ears, it ignited her anger even more.

"Xiucai surnamed Lu... Lu Buyuan? No... Yan Hui?! ”

"So, the undead... What you're using is really the Analects?! ”

Speaking of which, Yun Chongbo is actually a little wronged, in him, he still doesn't know what the kung fu taught by Yan Hui is, but in the eyes of Jiutian, who is prejudiced against him, this is a lie under the weakness of his heart.

"Emperor Sword, Dragon Fist... And add the Analects, what kind of immortal are you like this!! ”

Under the indignation, Jiutian no longer offered the honorific of "you", if this is also in line with the meaning of Yun Chongbo, Zhengnai, at this time, he only felt a chill, and he couldn't stop rising from behind.

(Oh, I'm so angry that I don't even need "you"...) However, the opportunity may be coming! οΌ‰

"Nine days!"

Seeing this, the frightened White Tiger wanted to intervene again, but was immediately blasted out by a thunderbolt.

"You don't care!"

With just one blow, he had completely deprived the combat power of the seventh-level upper strength powerhouse, and this kind of efficiency was really amazing, and it made Yun Chongbo suddenly realize: "Yes, she did have the strength to stay just now..."

(That, how can I say that Baihu is also her own person, no matter how excited she is, she still shouldn't go all out...) So, how far would she go if she did her best to me? οΌ‰

For a while, he had the idea of retreating, but it was too late, after clearing the possibility of disturbing the situation, Jiutian quickly waved the Lei Gong whip towards the sky, only to see a little purple and cyan light penetrating, straight to the sky, and then, a dark black vortex appeared above the cloud chongbo, spinning rapidly, like a huge one-eye, staring at him.

β€œβ€¦ Please, Thunder Breaks the Five Prisons! ”

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(Oh, it's finally here!) οΌ‰

Knowing that if she was half a step short at this moment, she was afraid that she would be killed into a piece of charcoal on the spot by the angry Jiutian, although she believed that she would not really kill herself, but Yun Chongbo really did not want to be forcibly taken away after being knocked down.

(Really, the kind of uncle will be struck by lightning...) How can I be a good person like me?! οΌ‰

The left fist was raised, and an orange light appeared on the fist, and then, just like when dealing with Ghost Treading Creek and Ghost Treading Sand that day, a tornado appeared on the fist, rushed straight up, and rolled into the cloud vortex.

"Wen Shuang said, the thunder of the sky is born of clouds, I will stir up the clouds now, see how you still summon thunder?!"

Smiling very proudly, Yun Chongbo was obviously very confident in this "Orange Fist" that he had reformed, and indeed, under the action of the strong wind, the cloud vortex above was quickly shattered, and the already thick blue and purple electric light began to dissipate.

"This is your tactic for the undead?"

After fighting with the emperor for thousands of years, Taiping Dao's understanding of Qiu Ao's two families is definitely better than that of most families, but he has never heard that Dragon Fist can have such a change, and Jiutian is also very surprised, but he will not be caught off guard because of this. Quickly spinning the Thunder Whip in her hand, swinging a complex pattern, and with her movements, the cloud vortex in the sky formed more quickly.

The reaction had been calculated to be extremely fast, but the rhythm of Jiutian was finally affected, and with the use of it, Yun Chongbo advanced strongly, only to be stopped at the last moment by the staggered flashing golden Jiao scissors, losing the chance to win, but it also made Jiutian break out in a cold sweat.

(He...) You've been waiting for me to make this move? οΌ‰

"Wild Thunder Breaks the Five Prisons" is indeed the strongest thunder technique that can be launched in the Nine Heavens now, and it is so powerful that it can almost cause damage beyond the level, but it has its own advantages and disadvantages, and it takes a certain amount of time to accumulate power to launch this style, and in this time, the Thunder Whip will be equivalent to ineffective, although there is a golden Jiao scissors to protect the body, but it is also dangerous. It is also for this reason that the Nine Heavens are usually launched after forcing the enemy to a certain distance. Only just now because he was really angry with Yun Chongbo, and at the same time wanted to end this battle as soon as possible, he rashly launched it under the premise that the safety distance was not enough. didn't expect that Yun Chongbo had been prepared, but was dangerously eaten.

(Whew, we can't take it lightly...) If it drags on any longer, if it alarms others, things will be more complicated, so end it as soon as possible! οΌ‰

The fingers of his left hand were like a sword, dragging horizontally and vertically, and the nine heavens forced the golden Jiao from his arm, like a dragon, and kept chasing Yun Chongbo, and sure enough, he was forced back a few steps, and taking advantage of this opportunity, she re-solidified the cloud vortex in the sky.

(If you want to disperse, you may not be able to subdue him completely...) I'd rather let him be seriously injured than take him away!" οΌ‰

With a "boom", the thunder and lightning finally fell from the sky, but it was different from the splashing electric rain that day, but the three thunder pillars that were as thick as children's arms.

(Isn't it, do you think so much of me?!) οΌ‰

Originally, it was estimated that the other party was afraid of seriously injuring himself, and would only do a large-scale cleansing as he did that day, but for a while, Yun Chongbo was also suspicious of himself, worried about whether he had the ability to control such a force, Zhengnai, at this moment was like an arrow on the bow, he had to send it, gritted his teeth, he made a "bah" in his stomach, jumped up, and waved his fist to meet him.

(Dead, dead or alive!) οΌ‰

In the next moment, the thunder pillar slammed into the arm, and the blue-white light completely swallowed the cloud rushing wave.

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Night is coming, but before turning to the sea, it is as bright as day.

Sitting in the midst of the many battlements and huge fires with his eyes closed, Bukong has been muttering and reciting scriptures, and there is no second person within twenty zhang of his side.

Twenty zhang away, there are silently standing monks, including almost all the important monks of Tantra, and then back, at the foot of the mountain, by the lake, is a dense crowd of people, pinning their hopes on the body of Bukong, although they dare not disturb, but they have been praying to the gods and Buddhas they believe in with the greatest piety.

In the Dharma Palace, Da Mian Cangjia still did not move, quietly watching everything in front of him.

… All this, all of this, these loyalties, these followers, these beliefs, should have belonged to him... All.

"This feeling seems a little familiar..."

With his hands in his hands, Fa Zhao appeared behind Damian Cangjia again.

"To be given such faith and expectation by so many elders, fellow disciples, and believers... I haven't felt this in years..."

"Amazing people..."

Walking slowly in front of Damian Cangjia, Fa Zhao did not look back, but just stared at the distance of Bukong.

"If I hadn't chosen that way... Perhaps, today, he has been able to challenge the status of Futu. ”

His body shook violently, Da Mian Cangjia looked at Fa Zhao, and said in a lost voice: "You... Got it?! ”

"Hmm..."

Seemingly satisfied with the effect, Fa Zhao said, "I just went to find Huisheng. ”

Frowning, Da Mian Cangjia said: "But... But he's not a party... Don't? ”

Nodding his head slowly, Fa Zhao said lightly: "Maybe it's a premonition... Before he died, Bao Lin told him about it, in addition to letting you understand... Hey, that's interesting..."

There was already some trembling in his voice, and Da Mian Cangjia said, "That... You..."

Shaking his head, Fa Zhao smiled: "I'm now... I don't want to do anything anymore. ”

"It has been 3,000 years since it was opened and destroyed, and the ups and downs of success and failure are nothing more than the dance of the palm, no different from the phantom of water bubbles, but since he has this 'qualification' and this 'persistence', I have no need to break people's dreams... What's more, he is indeed increasing people's belief in the Buddha... Well, though, the smell of 'conspiracy' is indeed getting stronger and stronger. ”

"Just let me see, he's... Will you be able to walk in front of Futu? ”

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Thermal vibration.

In the nine-day estimate, Yun Chongbo should have the ability to avoid at least one lightning strike, and even, it is possible to dodge two, but it is absolutely impossible to unload all three strikes at once, and in terms of Yun Chongbo's strength is not as good as his own, as long as one blow, he should be able to temporarily deprive him of combat power.

I thought it was good, but today, Yun Chongbo has surprised Jiutian again and again, and this time... It's no exception.

… He, not even a pillar of thunder, hit him three times, completely engulfing him in the thunderstorm.

(Oops!) οΌ‰

No matter how opinionated she is, Jiu Tianzhong is one of the most senior cadres in Taiping Dao, and she clearly knows the importance of the undead, and in a hurry, she rushes forward, hoping that she will have time to rescue. Of course, this is also because she is extremely confident in her strong moves, believing that Yun Chongbo should have been completely knocked out at this moment.

Until... It was only when she was close enough to see through the thunder and fire that she began to realize that something was wrong.

The whole body is entangled with thunder and lightning, and the cloud rush wave is indeed embarrassed... However, there was absolutely no loss of consciousness!

(How is it possible, this level of thunder is fully hard-connected, and any eighth-level powerhouse can't stand it, why should he...) That's, Armor Shield?! οΌ‰

Because the coat had been burned by the thunder and fire, Jiutian finally saw that Yun Chongbo's body was covered with a series of red armor pieces, and she was very familiar with it, and she immediately recognized the remnant shield that had been shattered by herself once at that time.

(He had prepared this beforehand to reduce the lethality of the thunderbolt...) But, so what? οΌ‰

Lei Gongwhip could not be issued again for the time being, and it was even more difficult to stop castration immediately, so Jiutian quickly bent his left arm, summoned Jin Jiao scissors, and waited for the battle.

(I'm going to fight back soon...) The orange light, is it going to use the wind fist just now? οΌ‰

As Nine Heavens observed, an orange whirlwind had poured out of Yun Chongbo's left fist and began to quickly attack the surrounding thunder fire, but contrary to her guess, this punch did not attack her in the end... Instead, it rolled into Yun Chongbo's right hand.

(So, let's try to see if the transformation of this punch can be successful!) οΌ‰

"Golden thunder, hidden dragon soaring!"

The golden dragon form emerged, erupting from Yun Chongbo's fist, different from the past, this time, the dragon body is more thunder and lightning, and the power is more powerful than in the past, this is exactly what Yun Chongbo touched after seeing the power of the Nine Heavens Thunder Technique, and thought hard about it.

The golden dragon scissors reacted in time, but they couldn't resist the awe-inspiring dragon power at all, and with a single touch, the shape of the golden dragon had quickly dissipated, turning into black fragments.

(Defeated!) οΌ‰

In a flash, everything was over, and Jiutian stood on the spot, looking at the fist that had hit him in the face, but he had stopped it.

"I... Let's stop fighting..."

The voice was very tired, and Yun Chongbo was really about to be unable to hold on, but immediately, his eyes widened in surprise.

Forcibly stopped, but Yun Chongbo hadn't practiced to the point of sending and receiving at will, of course, this didn't hurt Jiutian, but... The mask that had been hiding for nine days could no longer stand it, and it clicked, cracked, and fell.

Finally seeing the appearance of Jiutian, Yun Chongbo's eyes not only widened, but even his mouth opened.

"You... You're beautiful too..."

There is also a sentence in the stomach, "But it's still better to smell the frost", fortunately, I was anxious, and I couldn't bear it, but I still seemed to have offended Jiutian, and when I moved, I quickly shook out a black cloth and covered my face.

"Subordinate... He is the general of Taiping Dao, and the dream of his subordinates is to realize peace in the world... As for everything else, it doesn't make sense. ”

Taking a few steps back, Jiutian's eyes were even more awe-inspiring than just now.

"That punch didn't hit the ground, it was the luck of the subordinates, but the misfortune of the undead... Now, undead, let's keep fighting! ”

"What?!"

The mouth opened wider, and he already felt a little pain in his jaw, Yun Chongbo really couldn't imagine that Jiutian would continue to entangle, and for a while, it was really nameless.

(You...) You woman, you're so much worse than smelling frost! οΌ‰

After a stalemate, Yun Chongbo suddenly looked very deflated and sat down on the ground.

"I'm not fighting... I don't have the strength anymore. ”

"Still, I want you to think about it... This, this is all human life! If you don't interfere, maybe it's thousands, tens of thousands of lives?! ”

Unmoved at all, Jiutian looked at Yun Chongbo coldly.

"Immortal, I said you still need to hone your strength... Every time we have an incident in the Taiping Dao, there are tens of millions of martyrs... As soon as we enter the Taiping Road, we have peace in our hearts, and sacrifice has never scared us. ”

"I know, I've seen a lot of our Taiping Dao warriors... But these people here, they're not people from the Taiping, or rather, they... I don't want to rebel at all, I don't want to think about it! ”

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For a long time, a problem has been plaguing Yun Chongbo.

Taiping Road... Rebel... In the end, right?!

I am very envious of the charm of Taiping, Zhuhai and others, greatly moved by the loyalty of Xiyi, the Lin family brothers and others, and I also admire Zhang Nanjian, Wu Qu and others, and I am willing to do anything for Xiao Wenshuang... However, at the same time, another problem has always plagued Yun Chongbo.

Rebel... Right?!

"I often wonder, can't I reconcile? Do you have to turn your face and go desperately? In that case, a lot of people will die..."

Since I was a child, I heard the story of the story, when it comes to changing the dynasty, it is inevitable that there will be something like "blood flowing and drifting", "corpses are everywhere", "jade is burning" and the like, whenever this time, Yun Chongbo often thinks, no matter how hateful the old dynasty is... But what's the point for those who die in the process?

"It's better to die than to live... That's what I thought at the time. ”

But later, as the years grew, Yun Chongbo began to slowly understand that there is really "life is better than death" in this world, and there is really "*". It is precisely because these things have always existed that Taiping Road can always exist.

"Moreover, sometimes, some people are indeed willing to sacrifice themselves for others, such as the sea, such as my father and a few of my uncles..."

But despite this, Yun Chongbo still feels that for most people, they should first hope that they can survive, thinking that this is human nature, and Yun Chongbo doesn't feel that there is anything wrong with this.

"There's nothing wrong with wanting to survive, wanting to live better... If everyone can live better than they hope, then the world will be a better place. ”

recognized the perseverance of the Taiping Daoists, and sympathized with those people who would rather choose to "lift the pole" than continue to "endure".

"If you think about it, everyone wants to live, and it will make everyone rebel... That is, fighting a war may be longer than staying still, and if the people live like this, then the court should be damned, and there is nothing wrong with defeating them. ”

But this is also the limit of Yun Chongbo, agreeing that "rebellion" is sometimes justified, and agreeing that it can often bring about a "better" world at least temporarily, but he has absolute sympathy for those people who are "involuntarily" involved in chaos.

"They still have a way to go, and they're not to the point where they can't survive... It would make no sense to involve them. ”

Knowing that many times, there are changes of dynasty due to "ambition", and there is a strong resistance to this kind of thing, Yun Chongbo feels that these people are really hateful.

"If it's just an assassination, it's just an army, a division, a war... The people who died because of this kind of thing, they... It's so pathetic. ”

It is also for this reason that Yun Chongbo can hardly bear the planning of Taiping Dao here, through actual observation, he feels that although it is hard here, the people have not yet reached the point of "not being able to live", and take the initiative to let the war burn on such people, no matter how much benefit there is, Yun Chongbo can not accept it.

"Anyway, nine days, I just think it's fair to let everyone have a chance to choose... And if the people on our side choose to stay voluntarily... Then, it should also be stronger and more loyal, right? ”

After saying these words very frustratedly, Yun Chongbo felt that he was like a distressed dog that fell into the water after being defeated, and he couldn't do anything, so he could only bark twice weakly.

(Alas, if I were stronger...) No, even if it's just a little stronger... οΌ‰

"In that case..."

Coldly, Jiutian said: "Immortal, your strength still needs to be honed. ”

(You...) You're still the same! οΌ‰

I was very angry, but I heard Jiutian say again: "You have such determination, such a goal, and you are working hard to save tens of thousands of lives, but you are afraid of me and forcibly stop... Undead, you had the opportunity to defeat me and do what you wanted, but because of the kindness of some women, you missed this opportunity yourself..."

(The Woman's Kindness...) You woman, my woman... Phew, what's kind, but I don't want to hit you?! οΌ‰

"If you fail for such reasons and miss the opportunity to practice your ideas, then the tens of thousands of people who will die will only be blamed on your lack of resources..."

(You, you, you are unreasonable, why should you be counted on my head?!) οΌ‰

"But, if you really grow up, maybe, you will be able to reach places that we can't imagine."

Slowly approaching, Jiutian's eyes flashed with a complicated light.

"Before the instrument grows enough to take on big things, the immortal, let your subordinates give you another chance!"

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Turn to the sea, the five peaks of the sacred mountain.

In the dark night, the firelight jumps, reflecting all kinds of wonderful light on the white ice and snow.

It's late at night, the ritual continues, and the crowd... and there were even more gatherings.

"Hmm, strange feeling... Like, something is going to happen..."

With his hands behind his back and staring at the snow peak opposite, Fa Zhao suddenly frowned and said, "Who is that?" ”

The sound of horses' hooves shattered the silence of the night, and the believers turned back in amazement, and saw that there was a giant horse galloping wildly, approaching rapidly.

There was a commotion, and the crowd did not separate but took the initiative to meet it, although they did not know who it was, but when such an important ceremony was going on on the snow peak, they would never risk destroying it.

"Get out of the way, please get out of the way!"

The voice was a little hoarse and still silent, and Yun Chongbo roared with all his might, looking extremely anxious.

Kankan was about to crash into the crowd, but Yun Chongbo forcibly reined the horse, jumped down, and broke in at a faster speed.

"Flower donor, please stay!"

The believers couldn't stop it, but at this moment, the monks had been alarmed, and the four monks quickly approached, and one of them knew Yun Chongbo better, trying to communicate with him.

"No... Everyone, everyone hurry up and stop this ceremony, or it will be too late! ”

The anxious roar made Bukong fight slightly, but he didn't turn back at all, and at the same time, this alarmed Xeni and the others, and they began to move towards this side.

"Flower donor, please stay!"

The same speech, but with different strength, he easily repelled the four monks' Yun Chongbo before, but he couldn't break through Seni and Chankha so simply, and when he saw that he couldn't continue to move forward, he shouted that all the monks instantly fell into stiffness.

"It has to be stopped... Because, this Dharma King, he is Qu Zhu! ”