Chapter 282, Is It Worth It?

The wolf is always wild, obviously there is no mana fluctuation, but it is bullied so badly, how can it not be angry

Ning Caichen is already its number one enemy.

It's just that it's always just a garan, and the warrior monk not only suppressed its ontological consciousness, but even gave Ning Caichen a smiling look.

Yes, he laughed. What is he laughing at?

Suddenly, Ning Caichen knew.

"Father, the son has come to save you. ”

Zhao Xuan Jingran became a hunter, dressed in animal skins, holding a bow and arrows, and came from a distance in such a big stride.

This sudden joiner, running like a fly...... Of course, if you can think of the 20-minute time in the 100 meters as "flying".

And at this time, he was absolutely deliberate, bypassing Ning Caichen's wolf demon and constantly approaching Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji could even smell the stench from the wolf's mouth, and it was the first time he had noticed that death was so close. But he clearly remembered that when he found Han Yan again, Han Yan had said that he would be the Immortal Emperor, could it be that Mr. Han's fortune-telling was not accurate?

Whooshing seeing that Zhao Ji was about to be kissed by a wolf, a sharp arrow flew from a distance.

Ning Caichen had difficulty taking out his umbrella. "When", blocking this arrow that was shot at him.

Ning Caichen didn't know if it was because of his poor archery skills, or if the arrow itself was aimed at him. All he knew was that if he didn't block it, the arrow would definitely hit him.

"Woo-"

The wolf roared angrily, as if the arrow had angered it. roared, aimed at the direction where the arrow was flying, and looked at Zhao Xuan viciously. It seems that it was really him, so that the wolf demon had to give up the culling of Zhao Ji.

It seems that this rescue has already been won by Zhao Xuan. It seems that everything is back to their white spoon calculations.

"O-woo-"

There was another wolf roar, and a giant wolf appeared on the flat ground. This wolf blocked the wolf demon Garan of the Great Xiangguo Temple.

"It's you!" Ning Caichen recognized it.

"Classified, we're meeting again. The blue wolf didn't look back, just sent a voice. "I hope you don't hurt her, I've been looking for her for a long time. ”

She?

It turns out that this giant wolf is his companion!

The blue wolf only hoped that Ning Caichen and the others would not hurt his partner, but he forgot whether his own partner would hurt himself.

He tried to protect the wolf, but the she-wolf didn't remember him at all, and bit the wolf's neck violently.

Very hard, really hard. Bite the mana support, bite open the obstruction of the fur, bite the blood veins of the arteries...... Bright red blood spurted out at once.

The familiar smell made the she-giant wolf hesitate for a moment.

At this time, Lu Zhishen arrived, and hit the she-giant wolf with a shovel. Straight into the tree.

The blue wolf roared angrily at Lu Zhishen, staggered to the side of the female giant wolf, stretched out her bright red tongue and licked her.

They were a pair of wolves deep in the mountains, living a carefree and carefree life. Suddenly, the she-wolf disappeared, and their white spoon life changed.

How heavy Lu Zhishen's shovel is, even Lu Zhishen himself doesn't know. There is only one person who knows, and that is the warrior monk.

The she-giant wolf's pupils got rid of her confusion and returned to clarity, and she responded to the blue wolf's tongue licking.

Lu Zhishen also wanted to step forward and finish them off.

"Let it go!" Ning Caichen directly let go of his support for their battle armor, and the two battle armors immediately detached from them, one turned into a cow and the other turned into a sheep.

Without the support of the Warframe, their attack on the wolf demon is unbreakable.

However, there is no need to attack again. I saw two wolves licking each other, and then ...... No, they just lay down on their backs.

"Xianjin, what is this?" tonight's experience is more wonderful than Zhao Ji's life.

Ning Caichen looked at the two wolf demons, frowned, and said to Zhao Ji, "Your Majesty, let's go back and talk about it." ”

On the night of early summer, the temperature was hot enough, but Zhao Ji felt the cold. ...,

Ning Caichen brought him hot tea, and he sighed and ate it. Drinking hot tea, stabilizing his frightened heart.

"Your Majesty......"

Zhao Ji waved his hand, and was stunned for a long time before he said, "Xianjin, you haven't finished that story yet, right?" He just wanted to know that story first, the "story" in the mouth of the immortal.

Outside the house was Zhao Xuan, who waited anxiously, waiting for what Zhao Ji, who hadn't looked at him much from beginning to end, would do with him. Didn't he hear me call him father?

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect that Zhao Jijingran after being frightened was the type who wanted to hear stories. "Your Majesty, do you still want to listen? ”

"Hmm. He nodded, "I heard that this emperor is seeking immortality, and I want to know if he is immortal?"

Ning Caichen frowned. They are all captured, do they still care so much about immortality?

But since it has begun, it is better to destroy his illusion. Ning Caichen said: "He also wants to know, does he want to know that this is his unborn son's life?

"Why?" Zhao Ji asked, and then said, "Is he?"

Ning Caichen shook his head and retold such a scene for him.

"Father, wake up, Father, wake up!" this was the call of the emperor's son, and there was weeping in the call.

The Emperor's eyelids jumped and opened. Two rounds of sunset sunset fell into his sunken eye sockets. His head lifted slightly, and he looked around.

"Sir, sir. "The Emperor's voice is a thin spider silk.

"The minister is here. "When you join the group, you have a dull voice.

Then a passage flashed in, and an old man with white hair and white face walked up to Zhao Ji and stood bent.

"Sir, am I not the Immortal Emperor?......"

The old man answered honestly: "Yes, official!"

"Am I the Immortal Emperor? ”

"Yes. Official. ”

"I'm not the Immortal Emperor!sir!"

The emperor struggled to his feet, his face suddenly flushed, and he stared at Han Yan with round eyes.

The old man honestly bowed his hand and said, "Yes." Official. ”

The Emperor smiled. The smile is beautiful. This is an incredible beauty for an old man with goosebumps on the verge of death.

Before the laughter stopped, some people exclaimed, and some jumped up and ran out of the tent.

The emperor slowly fell on the bunk.

After the story was told, Ning Caichen didn't say that the emperor was dead, but Zhao Ji understood, he didn't make a sound, just looked at his hands. Then he suddenly stood up, bowed respectfully to Ning Caichen, and strode out of the door. "Go back to the palace!"

The accompanying guards immediately prepared a chariot for him.

didn't mention the way of immortality again, and Jingran just went back.

"Ning Xianggong, is that an official family?" Lin Chong dared to ask when he left.

Ning Caichen said, "Haven't you seen it?"

Lin Chong shook his head: "I'm just a head of the sect, how can I have a chance to see a bad face." ”

Ning Caichen sighed and didn't say anything. Besides, it's still like that, it's just light force.

Lu Zhishen touched his bald head and said, "I didn't expect this Zhao Guan's family to be quite kind." ”

That's true. Zhao Ji's heart is very soft, and his ears are even softer. He liked Chengping and was reluctant to fight or punish his subjects lightly.

"O!" suddenly screamed.

It is the direction in which Zhao Ji left.

"Let's go!" Ning Caichen and the others hurried over.

They are very fast, a real 100-meter sprint.

However, Bi Jing was a force, and when he arrived, he only saw the dead guards, the comatose emperor, and the monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple.

What the hell is going on?

As soon as Ning Caichen and the others arrived, Zhao Ji woke up. "What's going on? Why am I here?"

The thin monk stopped chanting the sutra and pronounced the Buddha's trumpet and said, "Amitabha." His Majesty was distracted, not wanting to meet a giant wolf on the road, but it was the prince and all the strong men who saved His Majesty. ”...,

I don't know when Zhao Xuan appeared beside Zhao Ji and helped him up.

Zhao Ji patted his head. "Giant wolf? yes, I'm a little impressed. His gaze swept over the corpse, did not stop, and turned to Lu Zhishen and them, looking at Lu Zhishen, who was five big and three thick, and went around directly.

He was a painter, a painter who only saw beauty. A monk, and a monk with tattoos, is obviously not beautiful.

He looked at Lin Chong again and paused. I saw Ning Caichen's scribe shirt until I nodded.

Under the ancestral teaching, Wen Jin is their favorite white spoon. Even in such a moment of crisis, the role of Wen Jin may not be as good as a kitchen knife.

"Go back to the palace. Continuing to pick up what he said to Ning Caichen, Zhao Ji was stunned for a moment, so familiar. However, it is normal to think that he is the emperor and is familiar with returning to the palace. boarded his light car, but this time it was the prince Zhao Xuan who was driving.

Zhao Ji didn't stay and returned to the palace. Not only did he forget about Xianjin, but he also forgot about the corpse in this place. Looking at Ning Caichen's gaze, it was more strange and confused.

Ning Caichen knew that the story of his death was told in vain. I really didn't expect them to have such a big deal to tamper with Zhao Ji's memory. Unexpected, really unexpected.

Is this what they do when it doesn't go as planned?

"Is it worth it?" Ning Caichen said as he looked at the emaciated monk.

Lu Zhishen also asked, "Elder Taishang, what happened here?"

The thin monk said, "Lu Zhishen, go back." It's none of your business. ”

"But ......"

"Go back!" he accentuated.

Lu Zhishen looked at Ning Caichen, Lin Chong, and then at the elders of Daxiangguo Temple. "Alas!" he stomped his foot and went back.

One thing descends to another, and I can't imagine that just the monk of Daxiangguo Temple can make Lu Zhishen obedient. No wonder a few words from his master can make Lu Zhishen die willingly.

Ning Caichen did not stay with Lu Zhishen, on the one hand, the monks of the Great Xiangguo Temple who were the same as his family, and on the other hand, he was a friend and an emperor.

Even if he stayed, he would be in a dilemma.

Ning Caichen looked directly at the thin monk and asked again, "Is it worth it?"

"Amitabha, Buddha Day: I don't go to hell, who goes to hell. "The thin monk clasped his palms together.

Ning Caichen was silent. He could understand the idea of a religious scholar, but he would not do it. Ning Caichen said: "You won. That's the end of this matter, I won't pursue it further, and I hope you don't come to me again. It's as if we've never known each other. ”

(To be continued)