The old shop street is no longer visible, but there is still a halo in the western sky, which looks red. Cao Huachun's white hair was draped over the big red robe, losing the sun, and he looked a little terrifying. Yang Fan stared at those cloudy eyes and said, "Regarding the matter of the jade seal, if the Holy Lord wakes up, please trouble Gonggong Cao to send someone over to inform him, and personally enter the palace to explain this matter to His Majesty." ”

Cao Huachun smiled and said, "That's the best." We're leaving. The red robe disappeared, and the little monk's face immediately turned pale, and he put his hand on Yang Fan's palm.

"Huh?"

Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, feeling a familiar feeling flowing into his palm, and immediately rushed into his dantian. This time, I didn't faint from the pain like I did when I was in Wannian Temple, but I was also sweating.

Nanbei finally breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Yang Fan, and whispered: "There were too many people just now, and the master said to the little monk before leaving, the relics should be given to the eldest brother, and Nanbei can only cover them with his hands." I'm afraid these old monsters have snatched it. "Yang Fan's body has been refined by relics, and this time there are not too many difficulties, and he has successfully molded a big Buddha in the dantian. Now the two Buddhas can finally check and balance each other. Yang Fan has been looking for such an opportunity to break through to the innate realm recently, but the one Buddha and two paths in his body seem to be almost balanced, and now he is a Buddha again, and it seems that he is not far from crossing that gap.

Xiao Nanbei touched his hot hand and said: "It's amazing, when Nanbei covered this little bead just now, it was so hot that Nanbei almost couldn't hold it back, how did it get into the big brother's body." Nothing. "He didn't know that his Buddha heart was beneficial. The relics are also reluctant to "defile" the mind of the psychic Buddha.

"How did Nanbei deceive that old eunuch just now?"

Xiao Nanbei blushed and said, "Big brother can't talk nonsense." Where did Xiao Nanbei lie to that big monster. The north and the south didn't say anything, and it wasn't a lie. ”

"Haha, okay. Let's get in quickly. Wait a minute, this bean paste bag should be gone. Yang Fan glanced in the direction of the palace, this matter has not been concluded after all. Although the book of the end of summer has been reduced to ashes, the gloom has not yet dissipated, and perhaps, a larger conspiracy has not yet been revealed.

Twilight quadrangle. Tired birds return to the forest. Several lights are lit up, and the moon is bright.

In the Heart Cultivation Palace, the blind old man pursed his mouth, his forehead was sweating profusely, and the pure internal force was constantly sent into Zhu Youzhen's body, trying to force out the residual poison of the heart. The wounds on Zhu Youzhen's face and hands are very terrifying, especially those eyes, blindness is inevitable. A generation of emperors has fallen to this. It's also miserable.

Ahem.

Zhu Youzhen's chest was shocked, and finally a mouthful of black blood gushed out. A big red robe came quietly, wiped away the black blood with a handkerchief, and said, "Two from the upper realm." All dead. ”

"Well, I'm closer, after I saw it. I rushed over. I didn't expect this toxin to be so powerful. ”

Cao Huachun shook his head and said, "It's just that I've been contaminated for a long time." It's all tricky, let alone the Holy One. Pressing matter. It is to quickly make an edict to avoid future troubles. ”

"Ahem."

"Holy."

"Holy." The blind old man and the big red robe bowed and saluted.

"I ......" Zhu Youzhen's voice was a little weak. After a long time, he continued to breathe and said, "I, there is still ...... How many days? He vaguely seemed to hear the word edict and understood that time was running out," Yang Fan reminded me that it was best not to have a spring festival, it seems that it still makes sense, and regret not being at the beginning...... It's too late to say anything. ”

Cao Huachun was furious and muttered: "Holy Lord, forgive the old slave for being blunt, the limit is three days, and the old slave's internal strength is cold, otherwise he would have cured your poison in the Taimiao Temple." Also, this culprit is sitting and self-immolating under the big banyan tree in Laopu Street, as for the black robe and the prince, there is still no trace of it, and Yang Hou may have to explain it in person. ”

When the royal brother was alive, the two of you still had the one who guarded the tomb, who was the widow of Xuezang, and now, it seems that I will also entrust the orphan to a few people.

Cao Huachun shook his head and said: "The old slave can only look after the house, and has no other skills, and at the beginning, he would allow Wei Zhongxian to control the government in front of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, and he can be regarded as a blind slave. As for the government, please also ask the Holy Lord to choose another meritocracy. ”

Zhu Youzhen sighed, and didn't seem to be mad because he was blind and about to die. He lay there quietly, as if relieved.

The blind old man pursed his lips and said, "Holy Lord, the residual poison is gone, stay for a while, the old minister is giving you a few heart pills, which can relieve the poisonous pain and sleep peacefully." Lao Dao, like Cao Gong, will definitely protect the Ming Dynasty, but the government and military affairs are better than the saints to choose some ministers of the humerus. ”

"Three days, even if some people are ordered to go to Beijing, it is a little bit of time." Zhu Youzhen lay on the couch, "Gonggong Cao, did Yang Fan participate in the murder of me?" ”

Da Hong Pao was slightly agitated, but he did not jump to conclusions, although he believed that Yang Fan could not get rid of this matter. On the side of the bed, a gust of wind drifted by, a black coat, standing as steadily as a dragon bell, and the grave keeper stood there stiffly, "Yang Fan participated, and he also participated passively. It's not so much about participating as being calculated. When he sat in the Changling Mausoleum, the old man could see it clearly, otherwise he would not have continued the last trace of dragon qi from the Ming Ancestral Tomb to his body. ”

"What? You...... Unexpectedly......" The blind old man was surprised, a little surprised.

The three Ming hermits finally gathered. There are only two or three such days. They don't often contact each other, and when they heard this, the blind old man was also secretly surprised.

"Xuan Yang Fan enters the palace. I have a good talk with him, the three of them are present, if he has any disobedience, a few of them will watch for me, and it is not impossible to kill. ”

The news of Zhu Youzhen's awakening soon spread, which made the originally unstable situation calm down suddenly. Some people who are still in contact with each other and fighting for the country's foundation suddenly feel bad and are no longer active. Everything is back to normal, but only those who understand the situation understand that such a rapid recovery is actually unsettling.

The restoration of the old shop street is the real peace. Under the lights, two pits were dug under the banyan tree, which were then filled in again. The extra new soil, no more, no less, just enough for the capacity of two broken pots, the guy planted the shallots that he had just bought and eaten in the center, and placed them on the bluestone slabs in the backyard at random. Yang Fan muttered, "If you can really transcend life and death, this may be the best ending." ”

Nanbei's eyes flashed, and he said, "The bean paste bun is delicious, do you want it, big brother?" Ignoring the hot hands, he picked up the steamed bean paste bun that had just been returned to the basket and handed it to Yang Fan.

Yang Fan looked at the big blister in the center of the small palm and asked, "Does it still hurt?" ”

The little monk didn't seem to hear Yang Fan's words, handed it to Yang Fan with one hand, and naturally stuffed the bean paste bag into his mouth with the other, hehe sneered. (To be continued.) )