"In charge of the courtyard, Daojing Zhenren and Qingyang Dao Brother are already on the road."

Wang Yi returned to the hall and saluted Huang Zhangyuan.

"Hmm."

Huang Zhangyuan nodded, raised his eyebrows and groaned for a while, stroked his beard and said in a deep voice: "It's really eventful......"

"In charge of the hospital, there have been few colleagues in the hospital recently, isn't it just ......?"

Huang Zhangyuan nodded with a displeased expression: "All the sects and factions in the world are all poor all their lives, and they seek immortals,"

"Longhua Immortal Society, the gathering of immortals, in the past, it was only in legends, only the true immortals in the sky, the emperors of the netherworld, and the scattered immortals of the earth have the opportunity to go to the meeting,"

"Now, there is no such limit, heaven, earth, people, gods and ghosts, spirits and demons, all can go to the meeting, or that Yuanjun Niangniang personally issued a decree and spread the Three Realms,"

Huang Zhangyuan shook his head: "I'm afraid that except for my Confucian disciples, there are few people who can resist this temptation." ”

Wang Yi was very puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

Huang Zhangyuan frowned and was silent, as if he was considering.

After a long time, he slowly spoke: "Do you know that the emperor has long had the heart to seal Zen?" ”

Ignoring Wang Yi's shocked face, and without waiting for him to answer, he stood up, walked slowly with his hands down, walked to the door of the hall, looked at the sky and said loudly: "Sealer, worship the sky, Zen, sacrifice the earth,"

"Dengfeng reports to the sky, descends to Zen and removes the earth, changes the surname and the king, to the peace, will seal Mount Tai, Zen Liang's father (mountain name), the mandate of heaven is the king, so that the people are born, sue the peace in the sky, and report the merits of the gods."

"This is a great ceremony of kings from time immemorial."

"But ......"

Huang Zhangyuan's voice was low: "Today's king, not the king of the past, the ...... of the heavens of the past"

When Huang Zhangyuan said this, his voice was inaudible, and he didn't continue.

The rest of the words only echoed in his heart like Huang Zhong Dalu.

…… The heavens of the past will not be overthrown!

The mandate of heaven should be shifted, humanity will prosper, and the source will be the source, and from then on, only the heaven and earth that will give birth to and nourish all things.

On behalf of the heavens, the sun, the moon and the stars, the mountains and rivers, the rivers, lakes and seas, make the four seasons orderly, make the wind and rain smooth, and all things are self-satisfied.

This is a great feat that has never existed before!

Only today's emperor can accomplish this great cause!

Such a great cause naturally makes them people with lofty ideals excited.

But in the end, this is an "anti-heaven" move.

One carelessness is the destruction of life.

That Purple Void Yuanjun suddenly ordered the Three Realms, invited moral high cultivation, and went to Longhua together, nine times out of ten, he was aware of it.

As for why this head of the female immortal, who has always been transcendent, suddenly made such a move, on the contrary, the Heavenly Emperor, who should have dealt with it the most, did not see the slightest movement, and it was difficult for Huangzhang Yuan to speculate.

Perhaps, his level was too low, no matter how the wind and clouds above the nine heavens moved, he couldn't know at all.

Although Huang Zhangyuan has no words, Wang Yi is from a famous family, and he is also extraordinary, and he can also think of the meaning of the word "Feng Zen".

Therefore, his heart at this time was like a monstrous wave, which could not be calmed.

"Okay, this matter, the princes of the court are still in dispute, you don't have to think about it."

Huang Zhangyuan looked at Wang Yi, who couldn't hide his shock, and said.

"The ...... of the Courtyard"

Wang Yi struggled to put away his horror, and suddenly asked, "Daojing Zhenren is so eager to take away Brother Qingyang Dao, I'm afraid it's not just for the Longhua Society, right?" ”

Longhua will be known to mortals, although it is just a legend, but almost everyone knows it.

There has been a festival in the world since ancient times, on the ninth day of April every year, called the Longhua Festival.

Legend has it that in ancient times, there were Buddha lords and Taoist masters in the Three Realms.

It is reported that the two Heavenly Venerables were both born on the same day.

The day of this Longhua Festival is the Christmas day of the Buddha and the Taoist.

The Longhua Immortal Club is also on the same day, but it is a centennial issue.

There are still several years to go before the 49th day of the 100-year period.

"Hehe, you already have the answer in mind, why ask?"

Huang Zhangyuan showed a hint of ridicule: "This Dao Purity person, he is old, and he has a lot of delusions in his heart, Dao Pure Dao?" In the view of Jingyang, this person is the most impure. ”

"That's it, such a villain, don't say it, although you haven't done your best in this trip, you have finally got rid of the little demon of the Rakshasa River,"

"Later, you will go to the Suzhou Mansion to report to Chen Tingshi, after all, this demon eradication is entrusted by him,"

"As for the silver thief, you don't have to worry about it, Chen Tingshi has already asked the imperial court for help from Chongxiao Pavilion, so there is no need to worry about it."

When Wang Yi heard this, his heart was slightly relieved.

Although he wanted to ask for help from the host of Jinshan Temple before, he was not familiar with it after all, and it was considered to be a holiday.

Chongxiao Pavilion is different from the looseness of the Guantian Academy, it is a real descendant of the imperial court, with countless capable people, strict laws, and small demons, from the time they are in charge to the capture.

"Yes, the student quit first."

"Go ahead."

……

"Abbot, someone else wants to see you."

In Jinshan Temple, Chen Yi had just lived a few quiet days, and Xiao Shami knocked on his meditation room again.

Chen Yi stretched his eyelids and looked at this little novice who was a little stunned indifferently: "Jingming, do you know why I am the abbot?" ”

"Hmmm......"

Xiao Shami scratched his head in confusion: "Because Abbot, your Dharma is profound?" ”

"Alas......"

Chen Yi sighed and pointed to the top of his head: "Who built this Jinshan Temple?" ”

"The Imperial Court."

The little monk Jingming is honest.

The corners of Chen Yi's mouth twitched slightly, and he continued to guide patiently: "Who spent the money?" ”

The little monk Jingming finally woke up and said tentatively: "Yes...... Abbot you? ”

"Bang!"

Chen Yi flicked his brain on the round and smooth head of the little monk Jingming, and said lightly: "Yes." ”

The little monk Jingming covered his head, with tears in the corners of his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "Abbot, why does the abbot still beat Jingming?" ”

Chen also ignored his tears: "This abbot spends money, so this abbot is the boss, understand?" ”

The little monk shook his head: "I don't understand......"

Chen Yi said angrily: "Anyone who comes casually can see the abbot, so what's the use of you?" ”

“……”

The little monk Jingming said aggrievedly: "But the abbot ...... The man said, I came to ask the abbot for help, abbot, haven't you always taught us that Buddhism is vast, we should be merciful and universalize all sentient beings? Woo......"

"Ahem...... What are you crying about? ”

Seeing that the little monk was crying, Chen was also a little embarrassed.

This kid is too careless......

He was also embarrassed to bully people for fun.

"Forget it, who's it? Bring him in. ”

"Yes, Abbot."

The little monk Jingming ran out while wiping his tears with his little hands.

Not long after, the little monk walked in with a boy in white.

Sao Bao!

Extremely sassy bag!

This is the first time Chen Yi saw this boy in white, and the thought popped up.

Dressed in white like snow, with a hand-cranked folding fan, he looks ...... Far worse than him.

However, Chen Yi didn't have a good impression of this bag.

It's not because someone dares to be more aggressive than him......

It's because the gray curtain has jumped out again.

[Discover the invasion of "Demon Sky"]

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