Chapter 538: Crossing Sentient Beings, Lightly Killing and Dying

As an outsider, Zhuge Chen really can't say much, not to mention that he is not an idler who likes to meddle in things. That's why I lowered my head and ate the roasted beef, muttering that diplomacy is really good. According to the custom, he took out a pot of wine from his mustard seeds, and when he wanted to take a sip, he saw the greedy appearance of the little chubby dun on the side. Handing the wine jug forward, Zhuge Chen opened his mouth and said, "You want to drink some too?"

Little Fat Dun looked like he wanted to talk and stopped, and it could be seen that he had never touched alcohol. It's no wonder that sword cultivators like Zhuge Chen will love wine at a young age, even if they are ordinary cultivators, they also pay attention to a wine color at such an age, so as to make their future cultivation smoother.

As soon as Xiao Chubby Dun wanted to reach out and take the wine jug, he heard the thin man warn him in Lao Cheng's tone: "Sir, as I said, the most taboo thing for scholars is the word wine." If you dare to drink it, don't blame me for not caring about brotherhood to tell sir!"

Listening to the thin man's warning, the little fat man retracted his hand stupidly, but he was not to be outdone: "I can tell you...... It's not that I'm afraid that you won't dare to drink because you move out of the husband, I'm just afraid that this person won't drink enough wine to drink, so I'm interested!"

Looking at the-for-tat confrontation between the fat and thin young men, Zhuge Chen smiled silently, then put the wine jug in front of Xun Yuan, and said, "The two of them don't drink, don't you try it?"

"It is not a gentleman's job to persuade people to drink. He had already looked Zhuge Chen up and down, and was sure that Bai Yi would never be the child of the people in the market, and said: "What's more, borrowing wine to eliminate sorrow is even more sorrowful, I have thanked you for your kindness, I still don't drink wine!"

Zhuge Chen didn't expect that one day he would become a person who persuaded wine in the eyes of others, he had always thought that the wine was excellent, he laughed and put the wine jug back at his feet, and then solved the remaining barbecue meat in his hand with three strokes and five divisions, and then stood up with a slap. Seeing that the water surface of the small puddle in front of him had calmed down, Zhuge Chen said to himself: "It's time to leave." ”

Immediately, he thanked the three of them again, and set out on the road to the Imperial Capital of the Dream Kingdom.

There are difficult scriptures to read, and outsiders are not allowed to interfere, otherwise it will only become more and more chaotic. But before leaving, Zhuge Chen still followed the breath left by the source source to go home and walked into a big mansion. Zhuge Chen, who had recovered his realm, would naturally be easy for ordinary people to notice, but when he walked into the source search room, he left a sword qi under the other party's pillow. When he returned from searching for the source that night, as long as he lay on the bed and fell asleep, a sword qi would enter his sleep. As for the pair of fat and thin young men, the same is true, he is not going to favor one over the other. After all, barbecue can't be eaten for nothing, and you always have to do it yourself. Otherwise, the harm caused by feeling that it is wrong in my heart is far greater than the three sword qi of this mere mere three realms.

As a cultivator, even if it is a sword cultivator, there are still many rules that cannot be bypassed. No matter what, it's always right to ask for peace of mind.

After doing this, Zhuge Chen held his hands behind his head and walked slowly towards the outside of the city. Unexpectedly, as soon as he left the city, he found that there was a barefoot monk squatting at the base of the wall, who could be regarded as a hardship with him. Although Zhuge Chen was born in the Zhuge family, he was born with Taoism, but he also respected the people in Buddhism. After all, he is also a young man who will flash sideways when he meets strangers on the road, and the tavern junior will habitually say thank you when serving food, this etiquette, he thinks he can still do it.

Walking forward, Zhuge Chen asked with a smile: "Dare to ask the Buddha, why are you here, you won't wait for me to wait for the rabbit, right?"

It's rare to make a joke that is not witty, it can be seen that Zhuge Chen is indeed in a good mood at this moment. The barefoot monk also knew in his heart, so he didn't choose to be polite, but said straight to the point: "Childe should have heard that we, ascetics, wander in the dream country, and our primary duty is to subdue demons and eliminate demons. ”

Casually folded a willow branch between his fingers, Zhuge Chen nodded lightly.

The barefoot monk continued: "However, the reason why the ascetic line is like this is not only the duty, but also to completely eliminate the hidden dangers. ”

"Why is this?" Zhuge Chen washed the willow branch with sword qi, put it in his wine jug, put his nose up and sniffed it, and then took a deep breath intoxicated. Naturally, it is not a single willow branch that is added to the drink, but a branch called Soul Incense. After drinking, it can be even more intoxicating. It's just that for Zhuge Chen, this effect is minimal, but it is true that the wine is more mellow in the throat.

Looking at the barefoot monks who were in a hurry on the side, I didn't know if I should continue to talk. It wasn't until he heard Zhuge Chen's casual response that he spoke: "The demons and monsters in the world are actually the same as immortal monks like us in the final analysis, and they all have a teacher. Of course, it's another matter like Childe, even if it is the word "Immortal", it is not worthy of Childe's body. ”

Zhuge Chen said with a smile: "It's still unnecessary for the Buddha to praise me like this, it's not advisable to praise and kill." ”

Zhuge Chen, who used to have the title of young god king, of course didn't care about the so-called immortals, but the words of the barefoot monk were really difficult for him to achieve a stable state of mind, which may be the so-called lack of heart cultivation.

Although the barefoot monk didn't know why, he didn't continue to say something similar, but said directly: "In the realm of dreams, there is a place that we ascetics can also call home, and that is in the southernmost temple of the imperial capital. The Evil Suppression Temple has been built for thousands of years, and the purpose of its construction is to suppress one of the evil beasts, and this evil beast can be called the ancestor of all the demons and monsters in the Dream Country. If it can't be removed, what's the use of us ascetics? That's why I want to be cheeky and ask Childe to help us eradicate this endless trouble. If you are willing to help, we, the ascetics, are willing to take the lead for you!"

Perhaps because he was an ascetic monk and had not been in the world for too long, the words of the barefoot monk were not only abrupt, but also like a good man in the green forest. Heroic is heroic, but after all, it is not a system. Fortunately, Zhuge Chen is not such a person who chews words, he looked directly into the eyes of the barefoot monk, and after a long time, he slowly asked: "Why, give me a reason." ”

The barefoot monk was stunned at first, and he could see that he really wanted to say something, but the words came to his lips and took them back. He had already learned from Chitose earlier that Zhuge Chen was not a native of their Dream Country at all, but from the vast world outside the Dream Country. All kinds of causes and effects can not be contaminated, otherwise it will not only be troublesome but also laborious to solve in the end. If you are not careful, you will ruin your entire future, but it is not just a sentence that can be explained by a sentence that outweighs the losses.

After thinking about it, just as the barefoot monk was about to give up saying goodbye to Zhuge Chen, he was stopped by Baiyi. Between them, Bai Yi stretched out a finger, then bent down, and said, "Then choose a compromise method, it's better to do this." ”

For a while, the barefoot monk who couldn't figure out Zhuge Chen's thoughts was at a loss, and Zhuge Chen had no choice but to explain to him: "If I want not to be contaminated with cause and effect, if I can help you, then I can only cut off half of the realm of the demon beast ancestor." If that doesn't take the burden off you ascetics, I can't help it. ”

The barefoot monk smiled and said, "This is enough, then there is Lao Gongzi." ”

"I can't talk about it. Zhuge Chen said lightly: "Anyway, I have to go to the Imperial Capital of the Dream Kingdom, and take a look on it by the way, it's not a big deal." ”

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For the next three days, the two of them worked non-stop, and finally came at noon on this day at the foot of the city wall of the imperial capital.

It's just that for some reason, there are heavy guards under the city walls, and if you want to enter the imperial capital, you have to go through careful investigation. Of course, this is not a strange thing in Zhuge Chen's eyes, but Chitose once told him that the safety of the imperial capital can be guaranteed, not in the soldiers but in the hearts of the people. It can be seen that the eunuch is also a poor Chitose, and he is very considerate of the people. This is also the reason why over the years, the dream country has become richer and stronger, and the people have lived and worked in peace and contentment.

Lining up behind the crowd, Zhuge Chen looked at the long dragon in front of him, a little distressed. Everything about pointless waiting makes him feel bored. Not to mention, you can't sharpen your sword qi here anymore, if you leak even the slightest bit of sword qi, these mortals will die.

That is, the work of a pillar of incense, there was a commotion not far behind Zhuge Chen, he turned his head to look, and saw that the barefoot monk was surrounded in the center of the crowd, being flattered by a living Buddha. Of course, for these external titles, the barefoot monk feels similar to Zhuge Chen, reciting the Buddha's name in his heart, and he is still calm and undisturbed.

Zhuge Chen scratched his head and said to himself: "It seems that the Buddha's head still has a lot of face." ”

The barefoot monk who heard this whisper smiled bitterly and said, "Childe, don't make fun of me. ”

Sensing the commotion in the crowd, naturally some soldiers came to intervene, but when they realized that one of them in the long dragon was the living Buddha, they didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly invited the barefoot monk into the imperial capital, and by the way, they also helped Zhuge Chen get out of the boring situation.

Entering the imperial capital, Zhuge Chen, who can be regarded as a revisit, said: "I hope that this time, I can take a good look and stop having so many troubles." "Soaring Chinese

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a person walking under the city wall, who was the leading general of the army stationed in the imperial capital, only to see the other party whispering a few words to the attendants around him, and then nodded and came to the two of them, and said to the barefoot monk with a smile: "The arrival of the living Buddha really makes this place flourish." Why don't you just sit on the city wall for a while, I just happen to have some questions, and I want to ask you for advice!"

Looking at the other party's appearance, Zhuge Chenhu said suspiciously to the barefoot monk: "So enthusiastic, could it be a deception?"

The barefoot monk did not answer, but walked up to the city wall with the general, leaving Zhuge Chen alone to stand in place. After looking around for a while, he also set off to follow. It's just that his treatment is not as good as that of a barefoot monk, and several guards not only follow him all the time, but also strictly guard him, as if he is a thief.

Zhuge Chen turned his head, showed a bright smile and said, "I said a few soldiers, don't look at me like this, as if I want to sneak into the city and steal something." ”

One of them squinted at Zhuge Chen and said, "You are a disciple of the Living Buddha?"

Zhuge Chen stretched out his hand and pointed to the top of his head, and said, "I'm not bald, of course not." ”

"Then what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up and walk ahead. If you complain again, be careful and throw you down the city wall directly, there is no one to collect the corpse!" the guard said coldly, threatening Zhuge Chen.

The white clothes pouted, and after being looked down upon, they naturally didn't get angry, and knocked these guards to the ground with three or two punches, and then walked away. Not only that, but he also hummed a little tune in his mouth, just like the son of a family shopping.

He remembered that when he was first in this imperial capital, there were not so many things. It seems that something should have happened on Chitose's side, and it is very likely that the young emperor has hollowed out the power in his hands, and now he can't get out. After all, in Zhuge Chen's eyes, the killing power of a thousand years old is at best just a cultivator who has just stepped into the five realms of immortals, and there is still a big gap if he wants to become the enemy of ten thousand enemies on the battlefield. But now that he's here, it's impossible to sit idly by. For the five people who have come along the way, he is naturally closer to Chitose and Qingyue. The relationship is the coldest one, and it is Zuo Yichun. is clearly a reader, and it's just that there are shelves everywhere, and he always speaks against him. Seize the opportunity, and you must embarrass the other party. Such a bad taste actually often rises in Zhuge Chen's heart, but it can be suppressed very well, and second, it will not really hurt anyone.

After all, it's just a joke, and it's well-founded.

Ascending the city wall, Zhuge Chen realized that this place could be regarded as "a cave in the sky". Not only are there flowers and trees that cannot be seen from under the castle walls, but the courtyard pavilions are also very elegantly decorated. Following in the footsteps of the barefoot monk and the general, Zhuge Chen walked in a little behind.

The general glanced back and frowned slightly, probably wondering why several guards had disappeared, but when he saw Zhuge Chen's smile, he still didn't think much about it. Who would have thought that such a handsome young man in white would be the highest cultivator in the entire Dream Country?

Entering the central hall, the general gave up the throne to the barefoot monk. The monk glanced at Zhuge Chen, and never thought that Bai Yi had already moved a small bench and sat down against the door. He also gave the barefoot monk a look, signaling that the other party didn't need to take care of himself.

Thinking of the other party's otherworldly methods, the barefoot monk didn't bother with it, and after a few polite words with the general, he sat down on the chair. As the maid brought the brewed hot tea, the barefoot monk took a sip in a very immortal manner, and asked, "I don't know if the general has any questions to ask, but it doesn't hurt to ask." If there is something that the poor monk can't answer, he will also think about it all night and solve the general's doubts. ”

"The Living Buddha drinks tea first, and I'm not in a hurry. I finally invited you to the humble house, if you neglect it, won't you become the laughing stock of others?" the general smiled, picked up the teacup but had no intention of drinking, as if all he did was to stall for time. Looking at his appearance, he seemed to be calm and relaxed, but the hands holding the teacup still couldn't stop trembling slightly. Of course, there is no way to detect these small movements with the eyesight of a barefoot monk, but in Zhuge Chen's eyes, they are indeed real. In this way, he became more and more sure of the speculation in his heart.

After returning from a long trip, the Emperor of the Dream Country, but he didn't do much to do the things of small belly chicken intestines!

Zhuge Chen muttered to himself in a voice that only he could hear: "How many dynasties have been destroyed in one fell swoop, but it is just the word suspicion. ”

It was also thanks to the fact that he didn't say it out loud for the other two people in the middle hall to hear. Otherwise, the uproar caused will make the general and the two of them tear their faces apart in an instant!

In this dream kingdom imperial capital, since Chitose left, it was a watershed. But whether before or after, the court where the situation is unpredictable is divided into three factions. This largest faction is naturally led by Chitose, who holds the real power in his hands. All major and minor matters between the DPRK and China must first go through the hands of this faction. Most of these smart people are trying to be stable, after all, Chitose will not die, and the banner of the DPRK and China will not change. But this is also destined to this group of people who are greedy for life and afraid of death will only be grass on the wall, and the wind will fall. And the faction that everyone knows in their hearts and doesn't say is the opposite of Chitose is headed by the young emperor. It's just that with Chitose pressing on the top of their heads, they can only do things within the rules at best, and if they dare to reach out or covet things that don't belong to them, they will inevitably die. No one knows what kind of scale the word "rules" is for that Chitose, and only the young emperor can know a little bit about it. But after all, there is a difference between monarchs and ministers, these courtiers who fantasize about becoming the ministers of Fulong, they have the heart to ask and have no courage to do it, so they can only hide their doubts honestly in their hearts. And this last faction, and the most indisputable faction, is naturally Jiang Wang, who is idle and wild. He was followed by some old ministers on the battlefield. When I was young, I was already very tired from fighting in all directions, with countless wounds on my body, and my hands were full of calluses.

The barefoot monk shook his head slightly, and then said: "If the general hasn't thought about it yet, you might as well write it down in paper money first, and then send someone to send it to the Zhenevil Temple, and I will stay in the temple for a few days." Besides, I still have important things to do with this son, and I can't stay here for a long time, so I hope the general won't be surprised. ”

Hearing this, the general put the teacup on the table and asked without a trace: "Dare to ask the Living Buddha, what is the reason for being so anxious, can it be related to Chitose?"

The barefoot monk shook his head and said, "It's not related to Chitose......

"But how can I trust you?" the general raised his head, looked at the barefoot monk, and then stood up from his chair: "The order I received is not to allow any immortal monks to break into the imperial capital at this juncture, and no one is negotiable. But since you are a living Buddha, I am willing to believe in you, so I will let you come to my house, and I hope that the living Buddha will not cause me trouble. ”

If it were normal, the barefoot monk who didn't have much temper would have agreed, but now it's different. What he and Zhuge Chen wanted to do, but the sword slashed half of the realm of the demon clan, which was everything he had been striving for for many years. Even if the emperor standing in front of him now is the emperor of the dynasty, the answer of the barefoot monk is nothing more than a word.

"Is that non-negotiable?" the general asked in a deep voice.

The barefoot monk nodded slightly.

As the general clapped his palms, he saw countless armored soldiers pouring into the middle hall outside the door. In the distance, spear-wielding soldiers stood by, and in the high places, archers were full of bowstrings, ready to attack. As soon as the barefoot monk walked out of the central hall, he would be shot on the spot. When it comes to the realm, it is naturally difficult for a barefoot monk who is not a Chitose opponent to escape from this murder with no way to go to heaven and no door to the earth. But as an ascetic, he is so "brainless". Think about it, day after day, sleeping in the open to kill demons and demons, but for the sake of the peace and contentment of strangers, not those who have the common people in their hearts, how can they be qualified for this position?

This sincerity, Zhuge Chen thinks he can't do it. Practicing swords is practicing swords, if what he did was for others, I am afraid that he would have broken the saber and broken into his body to put his heart on the mountains and rivers.

"Living Buddha, sit down, we are not mortal enemies, and we have to discuss. The general moved with affection and reason, and wanted to persuade the barefoot monk.

It's a pity that the barefoot monk has already walked towards the outside of the house, and behind his head is a round of white light, like a true Buddha in the Western Lotus World: "If you want to cross sentient beings, you need to live and die lightly." Childe, if I die, the demon ancestor of the Evil Temple, you don't have to let it go. ”

Zhuge Chen helplessly held his forehead, stood up and stopped the barefoot monk, and said, "Forget it, I'll take you out." What's more, I have to go and see what happened to Chitose. ”

He looked at the general and said word by word: "If your emperor is obsessed with ghosts and really does something to Chitose, the entire royal family will have to be buried with him." Whoever comes to stop it won't be good!"

When he first came to that world, Zhuge Chen had no realm, and he had to meet an uncle before he could re-embark on the path of cultivation. It's only because of his hesitation that he will make a big mistake that he will regret for life, and now I still worry about it. And now, how can it be similar to the beginning? He will never allow the old things to repeat themselves, leaving him alone to regret it.

"What are you who dare to make a big fuss?" The general, who didn't put Zhuge Chen in his eyes at all, sneered, and when he lifted the sword, he was about to stuff the hilt of the sword into Zhuge Chen's mouth.

Zhuge Chen, who was annoyed by the thought of the past, directly punched the general in the chest, and as the blood exploded, Zhuge Chen stepped out of the middle hall and said loudly: "If you want to die...... Just shoot your arrows!"