Chapter 450: You can't become an emperor

National Temple

The temple is quiet and peaceful, with fireworks curling and birds flying overhead from time to time, and below are monks who have come out after chanting.

"Elder Dinghuai, abbot, are you going down the mountain?" The temple watched, and the two walked towards the door, and said in confusion.

Elder Dinghuai is a short monk, wearing a robe, he has a smile on his face, but his smile makes people feel unfathomable, and he can't see through it.

"Don't go down the mountain, wait for someone."

The superintendent looked puzzled, waiting for someone? Who asked the abbot and Elder Dinghuai to go and wait together.

However, judging by Elder Dinghuai's unfathomable appearance, someone should come.

The two of them stood at the gate of the national temple, like a monk who had attained the Tao, standing in the world and not stained with red dust.

"Senior brother, you have passed a little bit this time." Abbot Dingkong slightly disagreed with Dinghuai's practice of saying Empress Qin Yao's life at the funeral of the Empress Dowager, he could see that the girl of the Qin family and Emperor Shun had no chance and could not go together.

A few words of the queen's life can involve too many people in disputes.

Elder Dinghuai smiled indifferently: "Senior brother, don't worry, I have a sense of proportion, Tianhe's dragon qi is disappearing step by step, senior brother is also in his eyes, although we are outsiders, but in the end we are also the Feng family clan, we can't leave it alone." ”

At the mention of dragon qi, the abbot of Dingkong was silent for a few minutes.

If the dragon qi of Tianhe dissipates, Tianhe will surely perish and be swallowed by other countries.

"If you push them like this, you may not be able to provoke anything."

Elder Dinghuai shook his head with a smile: "No, no, no, I have been in retreat for fifteen years, and I have spent my life yuan away from the world, and I still have something to figure out." ”

Although the abbot of Dingkong knew that Dinghuai must have calculated something, as soon as Dinghuai came out, he went directly to the palace without telling anyone in the temple, and the abbot of Dingkong still doesn't know what he calculated.

Abbot Dingkong looked at Elder Dinghuai, and Elder Dinghuai spoke slowly.

"The alien star has returned, the Hades King has shifted, Feng Jingming's heart has changed, and he can't be the emperor anymore."

The abbot of Dingkong was silent for a while, Elder Dinghuai never missed what he calculated, the world only knew that Elder Dinghuai was amazing, but he didn't know that he actually counted it four times back then.

And the last thing that was calculated was that fifteen years later, the Phoenix Horror Society would ascend to the emperor to dominate Tianhe, and even unify the pan-continent.

Because of this calculation, Elder Dinghuai knew that he would be punished by heaven, and these fifteen years were not so much a retreat as a retreat from heaven.

And the abbot of Dingkong is frightened, and part of it is because of this prophecy.

Originally, Feng Jingming would overthrow Emperor Xuan, but Bai Zijin came......

"Senior brother, the one who should come is here." Elder Dinghuai smiled slightly, and looked not far away, he didn't have the slightest thing to be unhappy and impetuous.

They are already outsiders, they can only lead the way, they can't really intervene, everything depends on the emperors themselves.

The abbot of Dingkong raised his head, and saw Feng Zixuan walking here step by step, with a smile on his face, but it made people feel cold behind his back, he arched his hand to the abbot of Dingkong, and then looked at Elder Dinghuai: "I have seen the abbot, this must be Elder Dinghuai." ”

"The Seven Princes." Elder Dinghuai was still smiling, even if he knew why Feng Zixuan was here, he was still as calm as a lotus.

"Can I go in and sit?" Feng Zixuan stared at Elder Dinghuai with a faint smile.

Elder Dinghuai made a way: "You can." ”

The abbot of Dingkong frowned, he looked at Feng Zixuan, who was calm but not calm, Dinghuai has no martial arts, if Feng Zixuan is desperate, how can it be good.

Elder Dinghuai is much calmer than Abbot Dingkong.

At this time, a guard came running from the bottom of the mountain and whispered a few words to Feng Zixuan.

Feng Zixuan's eyes flashed, he glanced at Elder Dinghuai, but saw Elder Dinghuai open his mouth with a smile: "Seventh Prince, everything is destined, it will be yours in the end, not yours, and you can't grab it." ”

Feng Zixuan's eyes deepened, he heard the sound of this sentence, if Qin Yao didn't like him, it would be fine, but Qin Yao and him were in love!

However, thinking of the guard's words just now, Feng Zixuan smiled faintly: "Zixuan suddenly remembered some things, and he will come to visit him in a few days." ”

After speaking, Feng Zixuan turned around and walked halfway up the ladder, and he heard the voice of Elder Dinghuai behind him.

"Everything is reincarnated by cause and effect, and it is best to leave one life for one."

Feng Zixuan paused, he didn't stop, and continued to walk down.

At the gate of the National Temple, Elder Dinghuai looked at his back and shook his head with a smile: "He is also stubborn." ”

However, the heart is not bad, let's see in a month.

"Senior brother." The abbot of Dingkong spoke, and he looked in the direction of the Divine Doctor's Gate, "I'm going to see the old man, he made a wrong decision, and the affairs in the temple will be handed over to you and Biyan." ”

"Senior brother, don't worry." Elder Dinghuai didn't ask what it was, just smiled.

……

Divine Doctor's Gate

After Bai Zijin came back from Wan Poison Peak, she was calmer than before, not noisy, not crying, and even the sad emotions could not be seen in her.

She seemed to have emptied herself, and she seemed to isolate herself, and no one could touch her.

"Miss." Yiren put the food on the table, and worry flashed in his eyes, "Eat, wait until you finish eating, drink the medicine, and you can be cured tomorrow." ”

The power of the hidden medicine is too strong, and Bai Zijin's weak body can't bear it immediately, so she has been recuperating her body for the past few days, and today is the last day.

"Okay." Bai Zijin nodded lightly, picked up the food and ate it bite by bite, acting as if he was completing some task.

At this moment, two white-clothed disciples came in with many red and red lanterns and other things used to decorate Qiluo Peak, and Bai Zijin caught a glimpse of it, and the red color stinged her eyes!

Bai Zijin hurriedly looked away, so that he didn't look at it, but the faint pain in his heart kept coming.

"Why?" Bai Zijin lost her mind and muttered, she thought she had let go, why did it still hurt.

Just seeing the red thick, she will ......

"Miss, what, why?" Yiren bowed his head in confusion.

Bai Zijin's pink lips were slightly raised, and the pain and bitterness were suppressed, and she said lightly: "It's nothing, it's just that today's dish is a little salty." ”

"Is it salty?" Yiren strangely picked up a chopstick dish and put it in his mouth, "No, it's just right." ”

Bai Zijin smiled faintly: "Maybe I just got it, Yiren, win Ruofeng...... How's it going? ”

Bai Zijin suddenly asked about Ying Ruofeng, which made Yiren stunned, and Yiren hurriedly replied: "Ying Gongzi woke up yesterday, and I heard that he can walk on the ground today, but his throat may not be better." ”

Speaking of the back, Yiren's voice gradually weakened, and she heard Bai Ying say that because the poison in Ying Gongzi's throat was very violent, and Ying Gongzi himself did not take any measures, it took a long time to come out to heal, and his throat may not be better.

Hearing this, Bai Zijin pursed her lips, and she suddenly lost her appetite for eating.

Next to it is the peak of Win Ruofeng, Bai Zijin sits here, he can vaguely see the pavilions and pavilions, but he can't see Win Ruofeng.

"Miss, why don't you eat it?" Yiren asked.

"Iren, come with me to see him." Bai Zijin spoke slowly.

Yiren was stunned, Miss is going to see Ying Gongzi? Thinking of the fact that the young lady promised to marry Ying Ruofeng, Yiren was also silent.

"Yes."

Bai Zijin got up, put on her cloak, crossed the small bridge, and walked to the side, her small face was calm, and her eyes occasionally flashed complicated.

"Little Miss."

"Little Miss."

The two white-clothed disciples nodded at her, one by one.

"Is the little lady here to find the senior brother?"

Bai Zijin also nodded slightly: "Yes, where is he?" ”

"Big brother in the courtyard."

Bai Zijin walked towards the courtyard, the courtyard of the Divine Doctor Gate is semi-enclosed, which is convenient for growing medicinal herbs.

Ying Ruofeng was facing him sideways, his black hair hung down, and his side face was clearly defined, but the injury on his neck was very obvious, or because of the injury, he was dressed in white and set off the cold him a little weak.

He didn't know what he was looking at, Bai Zijin followed his gaze and saw that it was empty.

I don't know why, when she got here, Bai Zijin suddenly flinched a little, she wanted to go back to Qiluo Peak, her steps had already retreated, but the disciple's voice remembered.

"Senior brother, the little lady is here."

Winning Ruofeng turned his head when he heard this, and saw Bai Zijin standing there a little helplessly, his Danfeng eyes flashed with tenderness, and he raised his lips and smiled: "Come here." ”

As soon as he spoke, his voice was no longer as cold and melodious as before, but as harsh as a crow.

This made the corners of Bai Zijin's eyes sour, but she still walked over calmly with a light smile: "Win like the wind." ”

"Sit down." Ying Ruofeng stared at her.

Bai Zijin sat across from him, but he didn't know what to say, and Ying Ruofeng didn't speak, just looked at her all the time, as if he would be satisfied if he could look at her like this for a lifetime.

Such a gaze made Bai Zijin feel a little hot, she subconsciously pursed her lips and opened her mouth to break the silence: "You...... Still uncomfortable? ”

When Ying Ruofeng came out that day, she saw very clearly that Ying Ruofeng was covered in injuries, and in the end it seemed that he was seriously injured.

No matter how strong Ying Ruofeng's self-healing ability is, it must be very painful to face so many injuries.

"I'm fine, Master used your blood, don't be so stupid next time." Hearing her concern, Ying Ruofeng's heart warmed, at this moment, he felt that it didn't matter how much he suffered, as long as she was good.

Bai Zijin smiled faintly: "I'm not stupid, that's what I should do." ”

Is that...... She owes him.

Win Ruofeng's heart fell when he heard this, as if he was about to fall into the abyss, he quickly shifted his attention, looked at Bai Zijin, and his delicate cherry lips slowly opened: "I heard that you promised to marry me." ”

This incident was the first thing Bai Ying told him after Win Ruofeng woke up, but Win Ruofeng felt that he had mixed feelings in his heart.

Rejoice? Naturally, she was ecstatic, but she was not happy, she had never liked herself......

"Yes." Bai Zijin nodded, her expression was extremely calm, "What, do you want to marry me?" ”

Win Ruofeng's thousand words, when he saw Bai Zijin's calm face, he was suddenly speechless, he couldn't go against his mind after all.

"Yes!"