Chasing life used the fastest sword in his life!

In that sword, he was infused with the most abundant internal strength!

It was a sword that reached the pinnacle of his spirit!

He saw the flaw that the lonely monk revealed, and his sword went to that flaw.

He believed that his sword could cut in the moment when the lonely monk's flaw disappeared.

His sword did cut in.

But it didn't go too deep.

Therefore, the red that Zhao Hanyue saw like a red butterfly was not the blood of a lonely monk.

It's a raged robe!

The lonely monk's robe suddenly swayed when the sword of chasing life came.

His robe blocked the sword that was chasing his life, and the tip of the sword pierced three points, but it did not penetrate his flesh.

The tin staff he held in his right hand moved for a moment, and did not strike at the chaser.

He waved his left hand.

The long sleeves of the monk's robe fluttered lightly towards the chest of the chasing man.

"Bang......!"

There was a muffled sound.

The throat of chasing life is sweet and retreats!

He took nine steps back!

He gritted his teeth and didn't let the mouthful of blood spurt out.

The heavens and the earth are still full of yellow, and there is a striking red fluttering.

He stopped.

with a sword and a pestle.

He bent over, a drop of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.

He craned his neck and laughed at the flying red!

Not because of that blush beauty, but because he found out that he had done something wrong-

That lonely monk didn't lay a dead hand on him!

Even if he struck with that sleeve, he didn't inject too much internal force.

Otherwise, by that moment, he would have died.

That bald donkey didn't come to kill Princess Hanyue!

So what is he here for?

Chasing the fate swallowed the mouthful of blood, slowly straightened his waist, just carried his sword, walked over step by step, and heard what the old monk was saying to Princess Hanyue:

"The poor monk came not to prevent His Highness from going up to Dao Mountain!"

Zhao Hanyue took a deep breath, "So what are you doing here?" ”

"The poor monk feels that His Highness is being used by others, and he is worried that His Highness will drag Yue Guo into the sea of fire!"

Zhao Hanyue's eyes widened, staring at the lonely monk deadly, and after looking at it like this, she withdrew her gaze and looked at the falling red.

"You should still light a lamp in front of the Buddha!"

"The nine lamps of the Nine Lamps Monk are all extinguished, you should light the lamps he passed on to you again!"

"As for the matter of going up the knife mountain and going down to the sea of fire......"

Zhao Hanyue watched the red fall and happened to land on a cluster of wild chrysanthemums.

It's like putting a red hijab on that cluster of wild chrysanthemums!

She looked at the lonely monk again.

"Don't you know that the current Yue Kingdom is going to the sea of fire?"

"From the time the Donglin Zen Temple destroyed the Xilin Zen Temple!"

"When the great monk of Donglin Zen Monastery raised his butcher's knife to break the killing ring, and the two great Zen monasteries in the east and west merged into one and changed their names to Zen Buddhism again, the balance of the Yue Kingdom had already been broken by him."

"Father Cha is sick."

"The Great Monk of Tranquility was crowned as the Great Master of the State Religion Protector, and the number of monks and soldiers increased by three thousand in the rest of the year!"

"He interferes in the politics of the court, intending to influence the inheritance of the throne!"

"He violated Article 20 of the State Religious Code!"

"Its sin...... It should have been punished! ”

"However, my father is bedridden, and my brother is young, and the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty dare not speak out against him!"

Zhao Hanyue's emotions gradually became excited, and her voice gradually became high-pitched.

She glared at the lonely monk and said viciously:

"He is the sinner who dragged Yue Guo into the sea of fire!"

"And you...... As the red-clothed archmage of the Xilin Zen Temple, don't you know the meaning of the coexistence of the two great Zen monasteries? ”

"Don't you know the consequences of re-establishing Zen Buddhism once it is merged?"

"Instead of avenging the Great Monk of the Nine Lights, and not stopping the heinous crimes that Zen Buddhism is committing, you came here to persuade the palace, and said that you were worried that the palace would be used......"

Zhao Hanyue's slender neck was raised, and she looked at the lonely monk contemptuously, "You are putting the cart before the horse!" ”

"The best way is to surpass the main palace with your own hands here!"

"I'm afraid this is also the task that Tranquility gave you, right?"

"Take the head of the palace, kneel in front of him, I think he will put on a purple robe for you!"

The lonely monk gave a one-handed salute:

"Amitabha!"

"Your Highness has misunderstood the poor monk."

"There are many things that His Highness doesn't know, such as the siege of Xilin Zen Temple by Donglin Zen Temple...... This matter was instructed by the emperor! ”

Zhao Hanyue was shocked: "You are talking nonsense!" ”

"How could my father have made such a decision?"

The lonely monk sighed, "Your Highness, don't be excited, and listen to the poor monk." ”

"This matter is not the poor monk's nonsense, but Senior Brother Jiudeng told the poor monk personally."

"It was the night before Wu Xichen made an appointment with Senior Brother Jiudeng."

Senior Brother Jiudeng said...... Xilin Zen Monastery will be wiped out. ”

"The poor monk asked where the disaster came from?"

"Senior Brother Jiudeng said that if you plant like this, you will get such a result!"

The poor monk asked why?

Senior Brother Jiudeng didn't answer, but he said...... The emperor still knows after all. ”

"The poor monk asked the emperor what he knew?"

"Senior Brother Jiudeng laughed and called his disciple not to read the monk."

"Senior Brother Jiudeng took out a small box from under the Buddhist shrine, and there was a jade pendant in the box."

"A lifelike dragon is carved on one side of the jade pendant!"

And the other side ...... It's one word! ”

Zhao Hanyue frowned slightly between her eyebrows and asked, "What word?" ”

The lonely monk sighed:

"A word off!"

Zhao Hanyue was suddenly surprised:

"Off-putting?"

"That's right, the word of Da Li!"

A jade pendant.

One side is a dragon, and the other side is an outlier......

Zhao Hanyue gasped:

"What do you mean...... Don't read the monk is the legacy of the royal family? ”

The lonely monk groaned for three breaths but shook his head:

"At that time, the poor monk also guessed so, but if he didn't read his nephew, he didn't leave the royal family."

"Why?"

"Because when the poor monk was reminiscing with Senior Brother Silence in Jishan Temple, Senior Brother Silent Annihilation said that if he didn't read his nephew, his true identity was ......"

"What is it?"

The lonely monk did not answer.

He suddenly turned his head to look to his right.

Chase also raised his head.

Because there are four people floating on the right!

Four monks dressed in red!

That's the four cardinal archmages!

Coupled with the lonely monks, five of the six red-clothed archmages of Zen Buddhism came here.

The lonely monk's chubby face finally showed a touch of solemnity.

"Your Highness, you go quickly!"

Chasing Life also looked at Dao Mountain:

"This is already the boundary of Daoshan Mountain, why is there no knife coming out of Daoshan?"

Zhao Hanyue smiled bitterly, she also looked at the knife mountain in the distance, and she didn't know why none of the knives in the knife mountain came down the mountain.

"Your Highness get on the horse, I'll cut it off!"

"You can't break it!"

After chasing his life for a moment, he listened to the lonely monk say:

"One Great Grandmaster, three half-step Great Grandmasters...... What do you take? ”

It really can't be broken.

In this way, I really have to explain it here.

Little sister Xian'er......

See you in the next life!

Chase picked up the sword.

The lonely monk clenched his tin staff.

A Buddha horn came from afar:

"Amitabha Buddha ......!"

"Your Highness, turn back to the shore!"

Zhao Hanyue turned around.

The turning back is not the shore, but the way from.

She smiled wryly.

There are few people on this mountain road, but there are four people on this road today!

Four men on horseback!

It's still a long way off.

But the road is broken.

I don't know why,

After...... There is no way back!