In Yelu Longxu's eyes, Hades is a beautiful man with a feminine temperament, a humble gentleman, gentle as jade, but I didn't expect such a beautiful man to be so boasted by me.

Shallow Sang is not an item to say from people, as far as many things are concerned, the Immortal Monarch is indeed more powerful than the Immortal Mulberry, the Immortal Mulberry is lonely and brave in doing things, and the impulse is hopeless, the Immortal Mulberry likes to think about it as soon as he does things, as for the Immortal Monarch, he has a far-sighted plan to do things, and most importantly, he is so cautious.

Knowing what can be done, knowing what not to do, knowing when to express yourself, knowing when to hide yourself, in short, in the eyes of Assan, Hades Jun is a very good partner.

It's just that Qiansang also hopes that the Immortal Monarch can be with Fairy Siyu and not leave so many regrets.

"All along, my friend has been willing to make green leaves to set off my beauty." Asa Sang said earnestly, he groaned for a moment, and then nodded.

"It's okay, I'll leave this matter to you, who you need to meet, what evidence, I'll help you ......"

Yelu Longxu said as he took out a shining gold medal from his sleeve and gave it to Assan.

"What is this?"

"In the Central Plains, this is the sword above, hold this, who you want to ask and what questions you want, just do it."

"Will they be served?" Assan-san is holding the gold medal, does this gold medal have such a big effect?

"Naturally, I would, otherwise what I would do for you would not be a snake to add to this move." He said, and Asa Sang smiled.

"Okay, now, please give me Xingtian's head, and I will go find his body and bury them." Assan-sang said, Actually, I know that I can only take Xingtian's head away, corpse?

Xingtian's corpse has been so many years, it has not been corrupted, it has already crossed thousands of years of Hehan, and it has gone to today's world, he promised Assang's thing, and he immediately did it, and reached out to pick up the head.

Unexpectedly, what happened to them before has appeared again at this moment.

There is no possibility of this head moving at all, it just falls here so deeply, the two of them, you look at me, I look at you, they both feel incredible.

"This ......"

He was almost a little timid, shallow, squinting his eyes, smiling dangerously.

Take a step forward.

"Zi is silent, and now, this is also strange." Asa-san said as he looked at the head strangely. Yelu Longxu next to him groaned.

"Do you say there really are souls in the world?"

"Soul, how can there be?" Forgive me for saying that I am the ferryman of the soul, but now I tell him that there is no soul in the world, he looked at the head, this time he didn't rush to get it, just looked left and right, looked at it for a long time, and then turned around and muttered: "You say, how should this be?" ”

"It's impossible to take all the tables away, I know that people have an obsession, and if you eliminate this obsession, it's all right." I looked at Jerodron.

"Obsession? What is Obsession? ”

"Do you know what it means to be nun?" Qiansang looked at the man in front of him, Yelu Longxu was more puzzled, scratched his scalp, and smiled unnaturally.

"It's good for you to say, what is it called?" Yelu Longxu was probably the first time he had come into contact with this concept, and Asami-sang nodded and explained.

"Buddhism says, a breath is a thought, flash is very fast, for example, if you see a beautiful woman on the street, you will feel that this is a very perfect person, want to see more of the same, this is called flash thought, it is an instant, as for the obsession is different, the obsession is that you want to be with this woman very much......"

"You have fallen in love with this woman at first sight, and you have a very, very strange feeling, but this woman has no emotion for you, this is obsession." Assa-san explained, thinking that he had explained seamlessly.

"I see."

"As for Xingtian, his head was cut off by Xiao Yanyan, obviously, he was going to say something before, but he didn't finish that sentence, so this is the source of obsession."

"Ben Khan asked the lama to come over and give him a surplus, what do you think?" Qiansang knows that there are many lamas on the grassland, and these lamas wear red clothes, which is the most authentic sect in Buddhism, and they are tantric sects, not ordinary Pure Land sects, and there are all kinds of things.

"This ...... OK? ”

"I don't know if I can do it, but I have the right to give it a try." As he spoke, he looked at Asano-san, who thought, this is the only way things can be done. The two of them were separated for the time being, and the next day he had indeed found the lama.

The lamas held the prayer wheel in their hands and shook it gently, these lamas, on the surface, are lamas, but in fact, they are people who hold many other identities in the nomadic people, lamas are not monks who are all empty, but just a group of people chosen by heaven.

"Sit down." Yelu Longxu waved his hand and gave him a seat, and several lamas were not polite at all, and sat down, and the lamas didn't know what Yelu Longxu wanted them to do, and they all looked at Yelu Longxu suspiciously.

"Ben Khan asked you to come here today to tell you about a supernatural phenomenon, and I hope you can help Ben Khan." Yelu Longxu asked people to serve tea, and several people began to discuss this while drinking tea.

When the matter was finished, someone gasped, nodded, and half-knelt on the ground.

"I'll just do it."

Another said: "As long as it is your business, Khan, before and after the saddle is also my business." In this way, the group of lamas went to the back, and they had nothing to do but recite the scriptures in the face of this deep-rooted head.

What great compassion mantra, what rebirth mantra, what Jizo Bodhisattva Sutra and the like have been recited for a long, long time, but it has no effect at all, and when Asano-sang saw this, he knew that Xingtian would not leave.

"Forget it, since you can't leave, presumably Xingtian also has some demands, so don't leave Xingtian for the time being."

"Ben Khan can't be untrustworthy, since he has promised you, he needs to help you, and he needs to give you the head of Xingtian, you can even take this table, chair and bench."

He said, and Asak-san laughed with a puff.

"You know, I want Xingtian's head to be spliced for the body, what do I want this table, chair and bench for?"

"Just give it to you."

"No, I don't." Qiansang pondered for a while, "Nine times out of ten, he also wants to know the doubts in your heart, and if you come, you will be at ease, I see, I will help you more, and I will also give you an explanation." Asa-san said with a soft smile.

From the next day, Qiansang began to investigate the events of the year, after all, Yelu Longxu was already a young man in his twenties, and the people who knew the ins and outs of the events back then were all old men, and nine times out of ten the old people were already dead, and some were in exile and had long since disappeared.

Some of these young people insist that the beauty that Xingtian's father Xuanyuan got before is Xingtian's mother, but one of them objected, and there was no evidence for the opposition, and there was no evidence for the support, and the two sides were currently holding their own opinions.

This has been a long time ago, it is more difficult to break through the fog of history, they don't know what to say, Qiansang listened to the things that were unrelated to the wind and horses and cows in the morning, and had a splitting headache, so he didn't want to listen to it, and went to find the underworld.

The Immortal King is also holding a glass cup in his hand, this glass cup has a handle, which is different from the smooth and jade cup made by the Central Plains people, after all, the grassland people are nomads, and they live on horseback, so the earrings on this glass cup are tied to the horse.