Chapter 15: The Twelve Golden Figures

confirmed the reality of Guanyin, and Kong Xuan, who left the army to chase alone, caught up with Guanyin in a short time.

It's just that Kong Xuan just stood in the air, glanced at Zhang Yan, who was still in a coma, and then turned his gaze to the King of Inspiration, and finally stayed next to Yang Su, who was hidden under the black robe, and looked curiously.

"Peacock King!" The King of Inspiration shouted tremblingly, but the movements in his hands were not slow, and he immediately raised his double hammers to protect Zhang Yan, and then beckoned his demon soldiers to form a formation.

The King of Inspiration was originally the golden carp in the Guanyin Lotus Pond, and later turned into a fine by the Guanyin point, it is also a monster from the Buddhist sect, and those outside who have not seen the difference, naturally know the power of the Peacock King!

Kong Xuan turned a blind eye to the king of inspiration who was like a great enemy. Instead, he observed Yang Su hidden under the black robe more and more curiously, and his eyes were full of strange light.

Yang Su looked indifferent, he had never met Kong Xuan, and he was not afraid of being probed, and he was not worried about being recognized by Kong Xuan.

Seeing that the black-robed monk looked indifferent to him, Kong Xuan raised his head slightly, and a smile appeared on his face.

Kong Xuan didn't make a move, and the King of Inspiration naturally didn't dare to make a move, and the two sides confronted each other silently, until twelve hundred-foot-tall golden people suddenly appeared in the sky, and then broke the deadlock.

Kong Xuan glanced at Yang Su deeply, turned around and shouted to the twelve golden people, "There are rumors in the world that the twelve golden people gather to rival the Yasheng, I will try it today to see if you are really as irresistible as the rumors!" ”

After saying that, Kong Xuan flew up to weigh the means of the twelve golden men.

The twelve golden men were all outstanding people in life, and they can also be called ghosts after death, and they have the body of an indestructible golden man. This time I came to deal with Sakyamuni, and now I am not afraid of Kong Xuan.

On one side is the famous veteran powerhouse Kong Xuan, and on the other side is the great killer of the person, the twelve golden people who showed their power for the first time, instantly attracting the eyes of many powerful people in the Three Realms.

"Let's go, we'll be safe when we get out of the netherworld!" Yang Su beckoned to the King of Inspiration, who was still stunned as he looked at the battlefield not far away with an intoxicated expression.

"Oh good! Let's leave! The King of Inspiration came back to his senses, although he didn't understand why Kong Xuan didn't make a move on himself and others just now, but it wouldn't be stupid enough to think that Kong Xuan pinned his hopes on Kong Xuan, knowing that now was not the time to delay, so he didn't care about watching such a grand battle, and immediately beckoned the demon soldiers to bypass the battlefield where the two sides were fighting and leave.

The warring parties also intentionally or unintentionally avoided Yang Su and the others and let them leave.

After that, there were no more accidents on the road, and when they left the netherworld and came to the world, Yang Su said goodbye to the King of Inspiration, and took Concubine Liu, who was still in a coma, and the Yuan Shen turned into a light and quietly left.

As soon as Yang Su left, Zhang Yan, who was originally unconscious, quietly opened her eyes, looked at the direction Yang Su left, and looked pensive, not knowing whether it was a blessing or a curse for such a person to appear next to the emperor.

Such a character will no longer be constrained by kindness and loyalty, and if he is willing to join the Ming Dynasty, he must have come for other purposes, but I don't know what kind of attitude this person has towards the Ming Dynasty.

"Mother, you're awake!" The Inspiration King shouted with joy.

"I didn't faint, but the mana in the psychic orb just ran out, so I couldn't move. Thank you! Zhang Yan said to the King of Inspiration.

"Hey, it's okay, it's okay!" The Inspiration King smiled innocently. I couldn't help but ask curiously, "Why didn't Niangniang see that person?" ”

It always felt that the black-robed monk had an appetite for it, and the monster was sometimes so simple, if you were used to it, you would be its friend, and if you were not used to it, no matter what you did, it was useless.

"That person is mysterious and abnormal, not only can he ask the First Emperor to send twelve golden people. Fang Cai's attitude towards Kong Xuan is undoubtedly related to that person, I still don't want to have more contact with such a person, and if you talk too much, you will lose. I'm afraid that if he finds out my identity, we will have a gap with the Ming Dynasty after that. When Zhang Yan said this, a trace of worry flashed in her eyes, her identity was destined not to be exposed, she was desperate, reincarnated as the queen of the Ming Dynasty, and stole the national fortune of the Ming Dynasty, even if the emperor knew that he was afraid and would not forgive her!

The King of Inspiration also thinks things are tricky, but it has always been unclear and doesn't think about it, anyway, when the sky falls, there is a mother on it.

Zhang Yan came to the unconscious black bear spirit, looked at the black bear spirit covered in scars, a trace of grief flashed on his face, and he pulled out a willow branch and sprinkled three light divine water on the black bear spirit.

I saw that the hideous wounds on the black bear spirit's body were rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the bear paws that had been cut off by the king of Jizo had regrown.

After a while, the black bear spirit woke up, sat up suddenly, looked at Zhang Yan who was standing next to him, and looked at his inspiration king with big fish eyes on the side, and couldn't help but have red eyes, choked and couldn't speak.

"Black bear spirit, you stupid big man, I knew you were fine!" The Inspiration King happily opened his big mouth and patted the black bear spirit on the shoulder and smiled.

"Thank you, Lord Inspiration, for taking care of me!" The black bear spirit stood up and thanked him heartily.

Zhang Yan and the black bear spirit have not seen each other for hundreds of years, and the black bear spirit truthfully reported to Guanyin what he had done in the past hundreds of years, and asked Zhang Yan puzzled, "Niangniang, do you know why the King of Jizo found us?" ”

The black bear spirit has always wondered if he asked himself if he didn't show any horses' feet, and he didn't know why the King of Jizo suddenly made a move on it, it must have been that Di Ting noticed something!

"I don't know, it stands to reason that my identity has not been revealed, maybe the king of Jizo is angry with you because he has an old grudge against me!" Zhang Yan didn't know the reason for the matter, so she could only guess.

No one could have imagined that it was because of Yang Su's actions that Buddhism was thinking wildly, thinking that there was a great god behind the Ming Dynasty who was secretly helping each other, and the black bear spirit just hit the muzzle of the gun.

Hearing that Zhang Yan took Shakyamuni's three palms, the black bear spirit said anxiously, "Niangniang, is that psychic orb okay?" ”

Zhang Yan shook her head, only to see that her body gradually disappeared to reveal her primordial spirit, and a broken orb appeared in her hand.

"Niangniang blames me for not doing well, and the foundation of Niangniang's Avenue is damaged, and it can't be satisfied! I'm sorry for you! The black bear spirit said sadly.

Zhang Yan smiled and watched the orb in her hand scatter with the wind, and smiled indifferently: "Don't force it all the time in life!" I have no regrets, and I have no more words! ”

Seeing that the black bear spirit was still depressed, Zhang Yan persuaded, "It's still a trick to use the body of the previous life as a Dao base, but now it's ruined!" Now with the help of the Ming Dynasty's national fortune, I may be able to directly break through to Yasheng. ”

"Niangniang wants to help the Ming Dynasty?" The Inspiration King exclaimed excitedly.

Zhang Yan chuckled and looked at the King of Inspiration and shook his head: "You are still thinking about the divine position of the Dragon King of the Canal!" ”

"Hehe, I haven't been able to break through Da Luo! At most, I'm at the limit of my bloodline! Mother, you don't know that I'm not like a black bear, it has a good brain, I can't! It's okay to go to the divine path, look at my sister, it's only been a long time, and now the divine power is already very strong! If I become the Dragon King of the Canal, I will be able to help Niangniang if I face the King of Jizo again! ”

Zhang Yan glanced at the Inspiration King and didn't speak, but just explained a few words to the black bear spirit.

Looking at the sky, there were a lot of changes in the underworld, she thought that she would die, but she never thought that she would be rescued by the emperor. There was a long delay along the way, and it was almost dawn!

She must return before dawn, if she can't wake up before dawn, I'm afraid there will be a big mess in the palace!

In the rain, under the trees. The old man walked slowly with his umbrella and the old grandmother. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and a large patch of rain fell from the trees. The old man reacted quickly and quickly tilted the umbrella in the direction of the old grandmother. The old woman took out a handkerchief and wiped the rain from the old man's body. The old man who was drenched in the rain said with a smile on his face: I will get wet later, and it is not good for you to explain to your old man when you go back, after all, you lied to him that he came out to play mahjong......