Chapter Thirty-Nine: The Sword Saint of the Protector (Finally Finished the Third Update...... )

"How could it be! How could it be! You're not? ”

The voice of disbelief sounded, not the real person of the Daomen, but the voice of the Arhat who did not suffer.

At this time, the Arhat is not bitter, and the sword qi scars on his body are deep and visible.

The purple-green corpse poison continued to corrode the flesh along the wound, and ordinary people were already in pain when they were injured by this injury.

The Arhat didn't seem to be aware of it, his face was shocked and he couldn't believe it, and the two black holes looked at Pudu Cihang.

"How can you become a Buddha!"

"My Buddha is merciful, and the devil can become a Buddha! Why can't I be called a Buddha? ”

When Pudu Cihang spoke, the phantom of the giant Buddha spoke at the same time, and the sound boomed for several miles: "Don't suffer, experience the suffering of the world with self-harm, it is already a demonic barrier." If you don't submit to this Buddha, you will be blessed with eternal bliss! ”

Not bitter, Arhat's face changed for a while, and his eyes were bloody.

Suddenly, the body twitched, and the originally swollen body became thin again, and walked towards the Golden Buddha step by step.

Boom!

The silver corpse slapped the back of Buku's head, and he was unguarded by this heavy blow, and he was instantly dizzy.

"Demon! Be punished! ”

The Golden Buddha slapped his palm at the silver corpse, targeting not only the silver corpse, but also the four real people of the Daomen.

"Damn it!"

"Taiyin, you don't care what he does, don't pull us to death!"

The four real people each cast their magical powers, Taiyuan and Taisu went away, and Xuan Qingzi turned into a purple thunderbolt and fled.

Guanlanzi was the worst, all the four demon souls of the natal magic weapon were scattered, and he glanced at Pudu Cihang with hatred, turned around and turned into a white crane and flew away.

Only the silver corpse did not know how to escape, and when he saw the golden palm pressing on the top, he had to die again with the power of the golden Buddha.

"National Teacher, Taiyin Ancestor is the teacher of the crown prince, the Sword Saint who protects the country by my own family, is there any misunderstanding?"

Emperor Li Yu's voice suddenly appeared, followed by Zhou Yi and the eunuch Chu Xiu.

Chu Xiu looked at Zhou Yi with hatred on his face, his breath fluctuated, his face became more and more pale, and he was obviously injured internally.

"Your Majesty is really benevolent and righteous, no wonder Father-in-law Chu is so loyal."

When Zhou Yi spoke, the Wujin flying sword was against Li Yu's waist, and as long as the thought moved, the emperor could die on the spot.

There are national teachers in chaos, there are heroes outside, the crown prince Li Zhu has not grown up, and Li Yuheng's death basically represents the change of dynasty of the Dajing Dynasty.

Li Yu had no other choice, either to be assassinated by Zhou Yi, or to gamble that Pudu Cihang would not kill the king.

Chu Xiu whispered: "Chixiao, you are not afraid that the demon monk will take this opportunity to subvert the imperial court!" When the time comes, don't say it's you, even the Daomen will inevitably suffer a heavy blow! ”

"I bet on Pudu Cihang, and I am reluctant to kill Your Majesty, after all, as soon as Your Majesty dies, the dragon qi dissipates, and it is destined to have no chance!"

Zhou Yi clearly knew that Pudu Cihang's bottom line was a centipede spirit, a complete demon.

However, the Buddhist monks and living arhats have a unclear relationship with them.

The immortal arhat cultivated his heart, Zhou Yi didn't believe that Pudu Cihang's identity could be concealed.

Buddhism knew about Pudu Cihang's demonic body, not only did not expose it, but supported it vigorously, using the power of the national teacher to expand the influence of Buddhism.

If there is no greasy in this, Zhou Yi will not believe it.

Chu Xiu was silent for a moment, and secretly transmitted: "Now not only Pudu Cihang hates you to the bone, even if Your Majesty survives this catastrophe, he will retaliate back in the future, what are you doing this for?" ”

Zhou Yi said: "Not only them, the Buddhists have hated me to the core, and several real people in Taoism also regard me as an enemy...... I am very offended by the four major forces in the world. ”

"What?"

"It's just that the fairy asked."

"As far as I know, the immortal road is long, but I am cautious in my words and deeds, but I am not like the head of the Chixiao Dao. Like Guanlanzi, the inheritance magic weapon was destroyed, as long as his life was there, he would flee away without even the slightest hesitation......"

Zhou Yi didn't answer, he was different from every monk in this world.

The self is the foundation, and everything else and self are tools for acquiring the resources of cultivation.

Chu Xiu is right, many Dao True Immortals are more afraid of death the older they get, and they will never fight with others until they reach the Great Dao Battle.

Zhou Yi's deity can't wait, his talent is too poor, and he needs a lot of resources to support him.

Moreover, his spiritual root talent was only of the first order, and it was completely impossible to greatly increase his cultivation by relying on his potential cultivation.

It's better to fight, at least sit on the position of Taishi, and obtain the classics and resources accumulated by the Dajing royal family for hundreds of years, which is enough to go further.

Zhou Yi and Chu Xiu transmitted their voices, but in an instant.

After Li Yu spoke, the Golden Buddha hesitated for a moment and withdrew his palm.

The silver corpse escaped, dragged the non-bitter Arhat away, and returned to the black coffin.

Pudu Cihang took back the phantom of the Golden Buddha and landed in front of Li Yu: "Since it is Your Majesty who has personally sealed the Sword Saint of the Protector Country, it is not the poor monk's." ”

Zhou Yi arched his hand and said: "In the future, I will be an official in the same dynasty as the national teacher, and please give me a lot of advice." ”

"That's nature."

Pudu Cihang said: "The chaotic party has been dispersed, Your Majesty is safe, and the poor monk has gone." ”

After speaking, without waiting for the emperor to speak, the golden lotus flew out of the East Palace one step at a time.

Li Yu's originally smiling face became gloomy: "What a chaotic thief!" ”

I don't know if it refers to Pudu Cihang, or Zhou Yi, or both.

Du'er Arhats and Puzhao Arhats disappeared silently as early as when the Daomen Zhenren fled.

Zhou Yi ordered the silver corpse to be sure to suppress the Arhats at all times, and there were many doubts, and I think this old monk knew a lot.

……

The East Palace experienced a great war.

More than a dozen palaces were shaken down by the aftermath of the battle, but they were only said to be in disrepair.

When the people saw the Buddha come to the world, the official did not say anything about it, but arrested many people who spread rumors.

In the afternoon of the same day, Dajing issued a holy decree, sealing Zhou Yi, the sword saint of Guobei, as the prince's teacher, sealing the sword saint of protecting the country, and sealing the commander of the 100,000 forbidden army.

There is also a secret decree, Chu Xiu, the chief of internal affairs, to seal the Jinyi Guard, to rebuild the Jinyi Guard, and supervise the world.

Dajing originally had a brocade guard organization, which was constantly spurned by literati and officials, and was later abandoned by Grandpa Li Yu.

Zhou Yi suggested that the imperial court rebuild the Jinyi Guard, and the emperor did not have a knife in his hand, so he became a puppet of the ministers.

Li Yu said that the inner treasury had no money to support it, and the household ministers had become believers in Pudu Cihang, and the treasury silver had already been emptied and the temple was built.

"Your Majesty, in order to apologize, the Immortal Wine Workshop is willing to contribute money to help Your Majesty establish the Jinyi Guard. Poor Dao has long admired the classics collected by the royal family, and I hope to read them, so I have a wish! ”

Li Yu only considered one breath before accepting Zhou Yi's apology.

Dajing is crumbling, willing to exchange the classics for the power that can be used in the hand.

Li Yu's most trusted person is only Chu Xiu, and he is the commander of Jinyiwei.

As for the 100,000 forbidden army, even if Li Yu rarely goes out of the palace, he knows what the forbidden army looks like now.

Once Li Yu fantasized about the encirclement and suppression of Pudu Cihang by 100,000 forbidden troops, so he and Chu Xiu secretly visited the forbidden army camp, and never mentioned this matter again after returning.

The Dajing Forbidden Army, which swept the world, was no longer relied on by the imperial family, but a burden. It's better to throw it to Zhou Yi, maybe there will be some surprises.

After Zhou Yi accepted the canonization, he called the crown prince Li Zhu and came to the forbidden army camp together.

At a glance, Zhou Yi knew why the 100,000 forbidden army was in charge.

A bad word can't fully describe the appearance of the forbidden army!

It has to be used rotten!

Zhou Yi and Li Zhu rode into the forbidden army camp, Mo said that someone stopped them, and there were even a few guys who pulled the two to gamble.

"Don't gamble, do women need it? The day before yesterday, a new batch was grabbed, as long as one hundred taels, objectively pick at will! ”

"Where did you get it?"

"In the mountains, what village is from, forgot."

"What about the rest of the village?"

"Of course, they are all killed, and if they make trouble, they will cost money."

Burst!

A head was pulled straight out of the neck!

"Assemble! If you don't come within a stick of incense, you will be killed! ”