"Don't be presumptuous, your position in his heart is far more important than you think. But...... If the elder brother is allowed to win this battle, then at that time, whether it is Qi Ming or Tian Yuan, they will face a catastrophe. I think that in Xiaojun's heart, there should be a decision. ”

Qian Yu smiled charmingly, and her white and tender fingertips crossed a wisp of green silk, wrapped it around her ear, and said softly.

A cool breeze blew, bringing up a pool of fallen leaves under the trees not far from the garden, and the clouds on the horizon gradually dispersed, making the crescent moon even more flawless. Jiuxi's voice was a little ethereal, but it was so firm, mixed with the wind, floating into the ears.

"No matter what position you stand, thank you for coming to tell me this today. The people of the Tianyuan Dynasty are my people, and since I am the king, I should bear the responsibility. ”

The moon was bright on the girl's face, and Qianyu looked at her with lowered eyes, blinking her eyes, and suddenly smiled. She understood very well what the girl in front of her said, the so-called royal responsibility, how the girl should be borne. Because it was the same with my father and mother.

A king is both a right and a duty.

The people believed in their king, and the king was their heaven!

"You're right. Although Xiao Jun Shang wants to do what you want to do, Qianyu's side will also make arrangements to pave the way for Xiao Jun. ”

"Thank you. ”

After that, the two looked at each other and smiled, tacitly understanding each other, all without saying anything.

*

In the palace of Lichuan Wang, there was silence, and there was not a single sound in the entire palace. The dark curtain moved with the wind, revealing a hint of scarlet moonlight. Only then did he realize that the whole cold and watery night was also quiet.

In the dungeon, a person wearing a red dragon costume and his hair was scattered, as if he was suffering unbearable pain.

A black mist flickered and flickered, constantly flying beside the man, hovering beside the man, and after a while, the black mist dissipated, and the man's face regained calm, leaving only a layer of cold sweat on the corner of his forehead, which slid down the side of his face and to his neck.

The man opened his eyes, the black and white in his eyes were distinct, and the deep pupils were even darker, and he smiled, and his eyes covered the waves under his eyes.

Out of thin air, a ghostly light flashed, and a good-looking and slender person on the opposite side held a neat and clean brocade hand, the man took it and wiped the thin sweat on the side of his face, shook it casually, twisted the brocade into ashes, and disappeared into the man's hand.

"Your Majesty, there is news from the place where you are in Yu, Jun Qianyu led an army of 100,000 to stop our army from attacking the city. ”

"Yes, I didn't expect him to have the ability to stop the ghost soldiers that the national teacher had single-handedly refined. ”

Fu Qiang showed a sneer, his so-called younger brother was really powerful. With a mortal body, he can stop his 300,000 ghost army.

"What's next for Your Majesty?"

The crescent-white robe is particularly conspicuous in the night, but Langle is in the dark, and he does not want to do anything. It's like just being a bystander, watching the two tigers fight.

"Let Tie Youxuan continue to attack the city and see how long he can last!"

"The other army of the national division, how are you prepared?"

"With the strength of the whole country, we will live up to Your Majesty's expectations. ”

The young man in white was like the moon, his eyebrows and eyes were amazing, and he inadvertently revealed a trace of piercing coldness, but for the next moment, he covered up the past well.

"Okay!" Fu Qiang was obviously very satisfied with this result, the sleeves of the red dragon robe were raised, and he stood with his hands in his hands, "This army is led by the widow, and it will go north from Nanya Mountain and attack Liyang!"

"The widow wants to see if Jun Qianyu can still give birth to countless clones with three heads and six arms, and whether he can take care of Luo Jing or Liyang!

"Yes, Your Majesty. ”

The candles in the dungeon are faint, and the entire palace is like an empty palace, but I don't know what kind of plan is being planned in the depths of the dungeon.

Langle looked at the monarch with his back to him, and a hint of sarcasm hung on the corner of his mouth.

However, since Fu Qiang wanted to use Tie Youxuan to contain Jun Qianyu and attack Tian Yuan himself, how could he not sit idly by and wait to watch a good show?

It's just—

The light at the bottom of his eyes is extinguished inch by inch, and the little wine ......

The deity is waiting for your soul to return to its place, and at that time, I will take you back to the demon world and hide it, just mine.

*

On the second day, Jiuxi did not go to the court, and the political affairs of the court were once again thrown to Qinsang, with him, the left minister, Jiuxi, the female monarch, did a lot more relaxed than Jimo Wei.

Suddenly thinking of this, the galloping girl smiled, I don't know where my mother and father have gone, and I don't know how to send her a letter, sure enough, with her husband by her side, the daughter is nothing.

However, I hope that when they come back, she will still be able to stand this country.

The sorrow in her eyes flashed, the girl scolded in a coquettish voice, the whip flew, the red horse neighed, and drove more rapidly in the direction of Nanya Mountain.

Jiuxi galloped all the way, and finally arrived at Nanya Mountain two days later, and then drove to the southwest, and finally arrived at the destination of this trip - Bining Mountain, Shanhai Temple.

In autumn, Bining Mountain is still covered by a large number of ginkgo trees, which is golden, as if the mountains are covered with a layer of golden glow.

Jiuxi had no intention of admiring the beautiful scenery in front of him, and hurriedly walked up the mountain. It's been two days, and I don't know what happened to Shao Dusk.

Different from the last time he came, Jiuxi looked at the temple plaque hanging high in the Shanhai Temple, and the vermilion gate under the plaque was closed, and there was no one in front of the door.

Something is wrong.

Jiuxi looked at the scene in front of her, and remembered that after the two masters sent her back to the palace that day, she hurriedly said goodbye, as if she had received a letter from Master Suiming, ordering the two to go back as soon as possible, could it be that something happened in the temple?

The girl stepped forward and knocked on the closed temple door, but there was no response for a long time, and no one was seen in the temple.

So I went around to the side, climbed over a high red wall outside the courtyard, and fell right next to the release pond in the temple.

The bell and drum tower and the nine-story pagoda are still towering, majestic and solemn. Jiuxi walked all the way and looked at the huge temple, without a trace of human breath.

Could it be an accident?

No, if there is an accident, as a disciple of Buddha Tu, although Qin Sang has entered the WTO, it is impossible not to hear a trace of wind.

When she came to Shanhai Temple this time, she also discussed it with Qiansang in advance. Now that the catastrophe is coming, the ordinary soldiers of the Tianyuan Dynasty will not be able to stop the ghost army from stepping on the city no matter what, and only by inviting the disciples of the Buddha to slaughter can it be possible to fight with it.

Jiuxi thought about it, and at the same time found the meditation room behind the pagoda, it was here that she and Shao Xi visited Master Suiming to find the law of the epidemic.

If you can't stop Langle's strategy this time, and if you can't stop Qiming's ghost soldiers, the entire Tianyuan Dynasty will become the next Qian Kingdom Wangdu!

Holding back the panic and eagerness in his heart, Jiuxi opened the door outside the meditation room, and the moment it was opened, the last trace of hope in Jiuxi's eyes was extinguished, and sure enough, there was no one.

Where have the disciples of Buddha Tu gone?

Didn't you say that the disciples of the Buddha of Shanhai Temple stood in the world, seeking to prove the right way in the world with their hearts, seeing evil and eliminating them, and crossing the common people with their hearts?

Now that the people are in trouble, why don't they see anyone?

"Hehehe, the donor is looking for a poor monk?"

On the futon where Sui Ming was sitting at the beginning, a phantom shadow appeared out of thin air, under the huge Thousand Slaughter Buddhas, the void and the real thing, as if it was the last meaning candlelight, which could be extinguished at any time.

The phantom figure was plump and round, with a solemn expression on his face, facing the golden body of the Buddha Slayer and praying sincerely.

It was the Master Suiming she was looking for!

Jiuxi hurriedly walked in with great strides, leaned beside Sui Ming, and said respectfully: "Master, the junior has another matter, come to ask the master." ”

Sui Ming closed his eyes and said, "Do you remember that the poor monk asked five years ago?"

"If one day the world is all doing ghosts, what should the benefactor do?"

At this time, Sui Ming in front of her fused with the figure of five years ago, saying the same words in the same tone, bringing Jiuxi back to the day five years ago, and also returning to her state of mind at that time.

Back then, Master Suiming had told her that the epidemic in Wangdu was the Seven Star Pavilion that drove the sneaky possession of mortals. If the ghost spirit is not driven away for seven days, the seven souls of the mortal body will be wiped out and will never enter reincarnation. And this possessed demon is afraid that it will not only act in Wangdu, if it is transferred to the entire territory of Qian Kingdom, the ghost path of the Seven Star Pavilion will be rampant, and there will be big trouble in the world.

Now that the ghost road is rampant, the cause of the world's disasters is born.

And how to resolve it?

"The younger generation remembers, at that time, the younger generation once felt powerless, and the master once said, let the younger generation just do it calmly, and the Buddha Tu disciples will suppress the ghosts and help me and so on. ”

After saying that, he said earnestly: "Now that the younger generation comes to visit, it is precisely in the hope that the disciples of Buddha Tu can take action to help the world resolve this ghost calamity!"

After Jiuxi finished speaking, there was silence in the meditation room, Jiuxi was a little anxious, but Sui Ming shook his head slightly and sighed lowly.

"There is such a calamity in the world, and it is impossible for the disciples of the Buddha to be alone. ”

"But the donor is late...... The Great Demon of the Demon Realm Ten Thousand Demon Tower was born, and all the disciples of the Buddha Tu had gone to intercept it. And the poor monk ...... The poor monk is approaching his lifespan, leaving a wisp of afterimage to answer questions for the benefactor. ”

"Ten Thousand Demon Tower...... Is there really no other way? Master Suiming, please tell the younger generation a clear path, the catastrophe in the world is coming, and we are all duty-bound!"

"As long as the donor remembers, there is a certain number in the dark......"

"Everything is doomed, you can't hide from it, you can only bear it. As a member of all living beings, no matter what kind of adventure, the donor will eventually return to the original body. ”

Sui Ming held his last breath and finished speaking, the virtual and real figure could no longer support it, and disappeared into nothingness.

The futon in the meditation room is still there, but only Jiuxi is left, as if Sui Ming has never appeared.

Jiuxi slowly knelt on the futon, facing the golden body of the Buddha, with unprecedented devotion on his face.

"Zen Master...... What should I do? Zen Master...... I really don't know what to do. ”

"If this catastrophe cannot be stopped, the world will be reduced to purgatory. All living beings will never recover, who will save them?"

"When the Zen master brought me into the world to practice, I thought that when I saw that all living beings were suffering, I could withdraw my body, and I could peel off the cocoon and cut through the false appearance, and see the thing itself, but I didn't want to, I have always been in the red dust and never left. ”

"At that time, I felt that the way of heaven was ruthless, and only the strong were supreme, but it was a pity that the nine were vain, and now they have not reached the realm of the strong, how can they be as chic as the Zen master said?"

At the peak of the Qiongming Ridge, the Zen master Buddha had this word to warn Jiuxi: "If one day you are in the four seas, and you are still as broad as you are today, and what you see and feel is from the beginning, it is the royal road to victory, worthy of your heart." ”

Silently reciting the words left by the Buddha slaughterer in his heart, Jiuxi straightened his posture, respectfully deducted three bows to the Buddha slaughter golden body in front of him, and then walked out of the meditation room, turned out of the red wall of the temple, went down the mountain, and galloped away on horseback.

The entire mountain and sea temple turned into nothingness out of thin air. Since then, Bining Mountain, there is no Shanhai Temple.