Chapter 472: Golden Lotus

Liu Dingzhong looked at the mountain in front of him, his face was not abnormal, but no one knew what he was thinking.

Just now he was looking at the little monk who was like a milk baby, and beat one of the five orders of the Dahong Dynasty into a pig's head, and he couldn't speak clearly.

But he suddenly received a report from the Chongguang base, although he had expected it, but he was still shocked.

Beside him was a very irritable little old man who had just held the big flag, and he didn't know where the big flag was.

Looking at the side of the mountain from afar, like the twenty-four golden characters engraved on the mountain wall, he turned around left and right with his hands behind his back, and was amazed:

"Mountains fell from the sky, golden seals, if it weren't for the lack of a monkey underneath, I really doubt that little ...... Ahem, that Buddha has the magic power of the Five Finger Mountain. โ€

Liu Dingzhong was suddenly stunned when he heard this: "Teacher Zheng, what did you say?" โ€

"Huh?"

His reaction made the little old man even more stunned: "What do you say?" โ€

Liu Dingzhong nodded to himself and smiled: "Yes, Mr. Zheng, what you said is right, he has supernatural powers, but he is not a Buddha after all, as long as he is still a human, he has weaknesses, not to mention that he is not a Buddha, but he has the compassion of a Buddha." โ€

"What?"

The little old man looked puzzled.

Is that what I said? How did I not know?

Ruan Nanzhu on the side also withdrew his gaze from the golden characters on the mountain, and slightly tufted a pair of willow eyebrows.

She had heard of this Liu Inspector before, so she had a little guess when she heard this.

Although he is dedicated to the country and has an iron heart, his style is a bit extreme, black and white, and he has a strong desire to control.

If it's just for others, for that unfathomable monk, if it's still like this, it's not necessarily a good thing.

What's more, the monk not only solved a crisis for them this time, but also captured the high-ranking official from Da Hong alive and gave it to them.

With just this one person, they can have a great advantage and initiative in negotiating with Dahong.

In retrospect, you want to calculate others, and it's too much of a thing.

"The trials of the academy are not over yet, I can't leave for too long, now that the matter is settled, I should go."

Although Ruan Nanzhu could understand his starting point, he couldn't accept it and didn't like it.

So he said a word lightly, and turned away, out of sight.

"Uh......"

The little old man looked at Ruan Nanzhu, who turned his head away, and seemed to understand a little.

scratched it and laughed dryly: "What, Liu Dujun, that Lao Zheng is also gone, those boys are not worried, I still go back and watch to rest assured, you can say hello if there is something, ah!" โ€

didn't wait for Liu Dingzhong to speak, turned around and trotted to catch up with Ruan Nanzhu.

Liu Ding looked at the backs of the two of them leaving, and smiled disapprovingly.

Looking back at the mountain, he returned to a deep expression.

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Sumeru space.

Chen Yizheng looked up and down around a pair of yellow clay coffins.

This incident was a big trouble for others, and it was just a small episode for him.

It was this yellow clay coffin that surprised him a little.

ใ€Yellow Clay Coffin: Extraterrestrial ......ใ€‘

He thought he could figure out what this thing was through the gray screen, but he didn't expect that the instructions on the gray screen were so concise......

It was the first time Chen Yi had seen such a concise item attribute on the gray screen.

Something out of the sky?

Not a product of the Earth?

Even, not the ...... of this world?

Chen also remembered that in the information about the Falling Star Pier given to him by Huang Sha, there was a legend, the legend of the Falling Star Pier.

Luoxingdun has stood in the center of the river for thousands of years, but it is submerged under the river all year round, and it will only be exposed once a year.

Because of this, for hundreds of thousands of years, Luoxingdun has attracted many literati.

Before the chaos, it was also a well-known attraction.

There is a folk legend that said that there was no falling star pier on that river, and this place fell from the sky and was left in the world by immortals.

Originally, he didn't care.

After all, which attraction can't make up ten or eight legends?

These legends are either related to historical celebrities, emperors and generals, or they are climbing on the gods and ghosts.

In short, the bigger the climb, the more exaggerated the bullblow, the more attractive it is.

But now it seems that this legend may really be a bit of a spectrum......

The grandfather of Li Wu Village, who had been superordinated before, seemed to want to be reborn in some way.

And according to his induction at the time, there was really a strange vitality brewing and being born in the corpse of this dead old man.

Although it is strange, it is really the breath of life.

For him, this is also incredible.

Resurrection in the true sense of the word, even immortals can't do it.

Nine times out of ten, it has something to do with this yellow mud coffin......

"Forget it, I can't run anyway, I'll study it slowly in the future."

Chen Yi muttered to himself, and put the yellow mud coffin aside.

He has a lot of treasures now, just a coffin, and he really can't arouse much interest.

Now for him, in addition to recuperating from injuries, it is the most important thing to develop his "cross-border career......

He has created an illusory world for this great cause...... Well, it's a game world......

But the game was created, and where did the players come from?

And the game is not very perfect, and it needs to be improved and supplemented slowly.

Chen Yi looked at the empty and cold Sumeru space, and with a smooth brain, he had a plan.

Originally, it was most suitable to pull people from the present world, but the minds of people in the present world are too mixed, and this place is still empty, so maybe it can't fool people......

Let's start with the simple otherworld......

It just so happened that Chen also had an idea and always wanted to try it.

While thinking about it, he stretched out his hand, and there was already a golden lotus flower on his palm.

The whole body is like gold, but it has the crystal clear and transparent feeling of glass.

It looks like it has both the heaviness of gold and the lightness of real flowers, which is very magical.

Chen Yi looked at Jin Lian and smiled with satisfaction.

The two partners, the girl and the blue fat man, are still very reliable, and the task has been completed beyond his expectations.

With a flip of his hand, he put away the golden lotus, stepped out, and reached the top of the heavenly pillar and stepped on the crescent boat on the shore of the heart lake......

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The land of Jingzhou, since the Spring and Autumn Period Chuxing, has been the capital of the six dynasties, the treasure of the world, the outstanding people, the inside is extremely prosperous.

The streets are full of peddlers and pawns, pavilions and pavilions everywhere, and literati and ink writers linger.

In the city of Jingzhou, there is a high-rise courtyard with a vermilion gate, and the door is decorated with bowl-sized copper nails.

There are two large lanterns hanging outside the door, one is written "Jingzhou Prefect's Main Hall", and the other is written "Lingfu".

There is a high-rise building in the deep courtyard of this house, surrounded by green trees and flowers.

On the trees, under the trees, in the courtyard, beside the road, and between the pavilions, there are all kinds of strange and fragrant bursts.

On the tall building, there is a woman standing against the building, looking at it from afar, with a strong contemplation and depression on her beautiful face like a chrysanthemum.

The woman turned her head and glanced at the open door behind her, there was a tablet in it, and the word "Xianyu" was in front of her head.

It turned out to be the tablet of her dead mother.

Bending down to the spiritual position, the woman finished her worship and was about to leave, but she was met by a middle-aged man in his forties, gorgeously dressed and with a fierce face.

The woman's expression darkened slightly, and she lost her salute to the visitor: "Dad, but is there something wrong with finding your daughter?" โ€

The middle-aged man came with a negative hand: "Today is your mother's sacrifice day, have you forgotten?" โ€

"My daughter hasn't forgotten, Shicai has already worshiped her mother." The woman is always with her head down in front of middle age.

"It's good if you haven't forgotten, it's good if you haven't forgotten."

The middle-aged man nodded, patted her on the shoulder, staggered over, and walked straight into the mourning hall.

The woman's face was slightly bitter, but she could only follow behind her.

"Dad, but is there anything else to do?"

After serving a cup of tea, the woman looked away again.

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "What else can happen?" It's still your business, your business and Ding Dian's business. โ€

The woman tilted her head: "Dad, my daughter has made up her mind, and Daddy doesn't need to say it anymore." โ€

"Frost, it's been nine years......"

The middle-aged man sighed, revealing his anger: "You have waited for him for more than eight years, is it worth it?" โ€

"In life, it is rare to find the word true love,"

The woman's voice was gentle and weak, but it was extremely firm: "Dad, my daughter and Brother Ding are happy with each other, and they promise each other sincerely, if I don't have this true affection, I can't hold on." โ€

"But you can't wait for him!"

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice: "He is too stupid and stupid, holding a righteous word, refusing to let go, he would rather stay in the cell for eight years than come out to see you, where does he have a little affection for you!" โ€

When the woman heard this, she just smiled faintly: "But if you don't have a righteous word, how can you be a good man?" โ€

"If he is unrighteous, his daughter will not fall in love with him."

"You're as stupid as he is!"

The middle-aged man slapped the table and said angrily: "Daughter, there is a big secret hidden in that Lian Chengjue!" For this secret, your father and I have spent my whole life! โ€

"But Ding Dian, this kid refuses to speak! As long as he is willing to speak, his father can give him back his freedom, or he can preside over the marriage for the two of you personally, but he just refuses! โ€

"Dad, there is no need to say it anymore, my daughter's heart has already been given to Brother Ding, and if she marries her husband, Brother Ding's wish is her daughter's wish."

The middle-aged man's face sank, and he was gloomy: "Hmph, then I have to kill him!" โ€

The woman's expression darkened, but she still said softly: "Dad, if you kill Brother Ding, your daughter will only die." โ€

"I can not kill him,"

The middle-aged man got up, walked to the front with his hands in his hands, turned his back to his daughter and said in a deep voice: "But you have to promise me one thing." โ€

"Daddy, please."

The middle-aged man pointed to the spiritual position and said sharply: "Kneel down in front of your mother's spirit!" โ€

"You swear in front of your mother's spirit today that you will never see Ding Dian again in this life, and you will not marry him!"

The woman knelt softly in front of the spirit, her beautiful face showed a sad look, and she said sadly: "Mother, have you heard what your father said?" โ€

With a face as elegant as a chrysanthemum, a few tears slipped down, as cold as her heart at this time.

"Well, today I swear before your spirit that this life will ...... I will never see Brother Ding again...... Nor ...... Marry him! โ€

Only then did the middle-aged man say: "Since this is the case, I will marry you to someone else." โ€

"Nope! Daddy, don't marry me off to anyone else!"

"The son of Huang Yuanwai's family has been waiting for you for eight years, and it is enough to show sincerity, tomorrow I will let Huang Fu come over to propose, you can wait at home, today, is your last day at home."

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, and as soon as the words fell, he stroked his sleeves away, ignoring the sadness on his daughter's face.

After he left, the woman still knelt in front of the spirit.

After a long time, the tears on his face had dried, and then he slowly got up and took down a short sword hanging on the wall.

"Choking ......"

With a soft sound, the sword was unsheathed.

Xiu held the sword in his hand, and the cold blade of the sword was already attached to the crystal skin on her face.

"Humph......"

With a suppressed moan, the blade of the sword slid and scarlet blood flowed down......

She actually cut a deep hole in her face with a sword.

In a moment, the face, which was beautiful and vulgar, and was a little more delicate than a flower, was already horizontal and vertical, full of hideous blood, and it was extremely terrifying.

The pain of cutting flesh and scraping bones, no matter how sad she was, it was unbearable, and she groaned in pain and fell to the ground.

Blood trickled down the ground.

"Buzz ......"

At this moment, a strange soft sound sounded.

A golden lotus seemed to appear out of thin air and slowly floated down......