With a smile on his face, the agarwood of MMP in his heart was sent down the mountain by the long-eared immortal to go to Huashan to save his mother.

Of course, Agarwood was happy on the surface, but gradually became suspicious in his heart, and did not rush to Huashan directly, but turned halfway and went to Luozhou.

I'm going to rescue my father and brother first.

Agarwood, who only cultivates supernatural powers and does not participate in the number of days, although he has the cultivation of scattered immortals, he does not know that his younger brother Brother Qiu died early, and his father Liu Yanchang also married another string in Chang'an, and the ugly newlywed wife who is out of the sky, living a superficial married life, thanks to the power of the old man, being a petty official in Chang'an, is the vanguard of the eunuch group.

At this time, the Tang Dynasty was in full swing.

First of all, some small temples were destroyed, and many Jiangyang thieves who originally walked the rivers and lakes, violated the law and discipline, and killed people and goods, were confiscated from some temples, and after the great publicity of the imperial court, many shallow believers of Buddhism gave up their faith one after another.

It seems that Buddhism hides dirt and dirt, but in fact, it is just a matter of probability.

Becoming a monk and escaping the world is the choice of many murderers after the incident, and even many of them twisted their hair by themselves, forged documents casually, and found a small temple to devote themselves to.

But after the propaganda, the people of the world thought that everyone in the Buddhist sect was like this, and for a while, the people of the world actually appeared to fear Buddhism, and they fled away when they saw the bald head, as if they were afraid of encountering a robber who killed people without blinking.

In Chang'an City, all the bald monks have been expelled.

Some officials, nobles, and wealthy businessmen who originally had dealings with Buddhism were also targeted to varying degrees, and their power and influence in Chang'an City were greatly hit.

The crown prince has also been locked up in the East Palace for 'cultivation', and it is easy for outsiders to see him.

The court has been spreading that Li Yan has the heart to change the prince, and many people's minds are alive.

The palace is not only blessed by dragon energy, but also guarded by the left masters and Taoist masters who have taken refuge in the Son of Heaven, and there will be no accidents when they are idle.

Now Buddhism is the most targeted, and the first person to want to kill is Prime Minister Li Deyu.

Li Deyu has already worshiped the Taiwei and was named the Duke of Weiguo, everyone knows that he is the first capable minister under the Son of Heaven, and he is relied on as his right-hand man.

And by Li Deyu's side, there are a total of five cultivators guarding him, and one of them is a master of the Yuan Shen specially sent by the Daomen.

At this moment, in the Taiwei Mansion, Li Deyu was flipping through the letters coming from all over the country and sorting out the information.

Li Deyu, the guardian of light and darkness of several monks, did not dare to wander.

It's just that all of a sudden, I feel that my eyes are heavy, and my whole person is groggy, and I can't stand on my feet.

Even the Daomen monk was the same, knowing that something was wrong and wanted to warn, but he still couldn't resist the invasion of drowsiness, and he turned his head and fell to the ground.

But after a while, there was a thunderous snoring.

Li Deyu looked at the snake elder lying on the table beside him, his whole body stiffened, but his face remained the same.

"Who is it?" Li Deyu shouted, looking majestic and intimidating, but in fact, he wanted to summon the soldiers guarding outside by shouting loudly.

"If his life is floating, if his death is resting, there is nothing in the first place, so why not be empty. The Fusheng monk has seen Li Xiang. A handsome and feminine man wearing a pink robe, a jade headband, and a peach-colored blush on his face, holding a Buddhist bead in one hand and a sword in the other, suddenly appeared in front of Li Deyu, like a shadow of a foam dream, coming and going without a trace.

Li Deyu looked at the person who suddenly appeared in front of him expressionlessly, pointed to the snake elder beside him and asked, "What happened to them?"

Holding the Buddha beads, the Fusheng monk said with a smile: "Li Xiang, rest assured, my Buddha is merciful, and I just use sleepy insects to let them sleep temporarily." ”

"I came here just to borrow Li Xiang's head, and the people next to me will not do any harm. ”

When Li Deyu heard this, although his heart was slightly disturbed, his face was still calm: "If you want to take my head, is it really useful? Destroying the Buddha is the plan of the world, even if you kill Li, there will still be other people to take Li's place." ”

Fusheng Jushi said: "What Li Xiang said is right, at this time, the imperial court has indeed gathered the general trend, and it is difficult to resist. However, the so-called general trend is all caused by people, and some particularly important people will always occupy several key positions in it. ”

"As long as Li Xiang is killed, then the momentum of the court will be a little slow, and there will be room for maneuver. ”

"The act of destroying the Buddha is really a waste of money and money, which makes the gods and Buddhas angry. For the peace of the world and the well-being of the people, please don't be stingy. ”

Such rhetoric is robber logic.

Li Deyu is so wise, how can he be fooled, after hearing this, he sneered and said: "If you want to kill, you will kill, why bother talking too much, acting coyly, it is disgusting." ”

The Floating Monk was not angry, but nodded and said, "So... That's offended. ”

After saying that, he raised his hand slightly, and Li Deyu found that his hand did not listen to the control, grabbed the paper cutter on the table, and slowly pierced his throat.

Bite!

A sword roar rang out.

Li Deyu suddenly cheered, and the surrounding scene rippled in circles.

"It's a dream, a dream reality. A cold and loud voice shattered the picture.

Chu He, dressed in a cyan washed white robe, came in from the window.

Li Deyu shook his head, and suddenly the whole person woke up as if he had taken a cold bath.

"I'm just... Are you dreaming?" asked Li Deyu with some confusion.

Chu He walked up to Li Deyu and said, "Although the dream is fake, the soul is real. If you think you are dead in a dream, then your soul will be gone, your body will lose its soul, and you will sleep like the living dead. ”

"Buddhism is a good means, if you kill one Li Deyu, it is indeed possible that someone else will appear to make up for his vacancy. But if it is Li Deyu who is the living dead, then in order to maintain his rule and show the benevolence of the king, His Majesty has to keep Li Deyu's rights for a period of time, as short as two or three months, and as long as half a year. When the blank time is extended, things will naturally take an infinite turn, and the turbulent general trend will be constantly intercepted and diverted... ”

Chu He narrated the plan of Buddhism.

And the floating monk who originally appeared in Li Deyu's dream, as if it didn't exist, really appeared in reality, and it was still in the same position.

A pair of peach blossom eyes, looking at Chu He with watery eyes, but suddenly changed the topic and said: "It turns out that you are an immortal Banfan, and you are indeed a fairy bone style, which is heartbreaking." ”

Facing the 'weird' eyes of the floating monk, Chu He felt a chill for some reason.

Originally, he just left a mark on Li Deyu, and felt that Li Deyu was in danger, so he came on purpose, and now he wants to come... Maybe it's too rash?

"What Brother Dao said is indeed good! Since Brother Dao can see it clearly, why do you still come out to obstruct it? You are so clever, you should know that such a perfect plan will never allow failure. The Fusheng monk sighed as if he was sorry for the Chu River. He shook his head regretfully.

Then in the next moment, a burst of dreamy color flickered, and the light spread, enveloping Chu He and Li Deyu at the same time.