The crown prince was dictatorial, left arrogantly, and took a group of dancing girls with him before leaving.

The old king, queen and concubines all shook their heads and wept silently. There is such a demon in the royal family, this is a sin.

"The prince has no way, this king will gather his ministers tomorrow to abolish the prince, and he must not sacrifice to monsters anymore. The old king said resentfully.

The queen was shocked: "Your Majesty, if this is the case, I am afraid that the monster who bewitches the prince will cause trouble to the people and will make the people miserable." ”

The king was dying, but when he heard this, he wept and said, "Now that the people are no longer able to make a living, how can this be good?" ”

Then he kowtowed to the portrait again and hung his head and chanted, stopped for a while, and wept: "Old fairy, why don't you come out to rescue your believers, if you don't come out again, the boys and girls in the city will be eaten up." ”

After that, the old king and queen hugged each other and wept.

In the depths of the night, the people of the palace fell asleep.

Bai Fan was meditating in the side hall, with an inexplicable smile on his face. His divine thoughts enveloped half of the palace, including where the youkai was.

Such a monster seems to have a bad grasp of divine thoughts, and there is such an anomaly as Bai Fan in the palace, and he is unaware of it.

It's not just ignorance, it's confidence.

"Click!"

Bai Fan opened his eyes, and a small crack opened in front of him at the door of the side hall, and a person, an old man, came in from outside.

"Young man, take the token, and leave the palace quickly. ”

The person who came was the old king, he was dressed in a dragon robe, and he was so conspicuous in the light, his face was completely blank, and in his listless eyes, there was a flash of compassion.

He was already in a terrible situation, and he was mentally exhausted, and he still had such a good heart.

Bai Fan was still sitting upright, and did not greet or take the token, but stretched out his hand and said, "The king, please take a seat." ”

The old king was very anxious, and said, "Why are you not afraid of death, what are you sitting on at this time? ”

Bai Fan smiled and said, "It's late at night, and I'm not in a hurry to leave at this time." ”

When the old king heard this, he seemed to be the same, but he was still in a hurry. In order to let Bai Fan leave with peace of mind, he staggered to Bai Fan and sat down.

By the light and up close, the old king's face was ravine, his white eyebrows drooped, and although he had no energy, his eyes were full of compassion.

If such a person is shaved, he must be a living bodhisattva.

The old king was also looking at Bai Fan, this young man had a handsome face, a beautiful appearance, even if he sat upright at will, his body was as tall as a pine, giving people a sense of nobility and inviolability.

Even the old king had the illusion that he was ashamed of himself, and in front of such a young man, he, the king of a country, was a little inferior.

Such a dragon and phoenix among people must be the legacy of the immortals.

Late at night, the weather was a little cooler.

Bai Fan suddenly spoke, "Your Majesty, your life is not long. ”

He has always had great respect for people and good people, regardless of their status or age.

King: ""

The old king was a little speechless, and said, "Young man, your life is not long in coming. But I don't know that the palace is haunted, if you don't leave, you will feed the ghosts tomorrow. ”

Bai Fan chuckled and said, "Haunted? That's really good, I've grown so big, I've never seen a ghost who dares to show his teeth and claws in front of me, just see it." ”

"Why don't you know what to do?" The old king took Bai Fan's hand, patted the back of his hand, and said: "My rebel son fell into the well a few years ago, and was bewitched by the monsters in the water. ”

Bai Fan smiled even more happily and said, "I see that monster is not in the water, but in the mountains." ”

"In the mountains?" said the king, "in the mountains?"

Bai Fan stretched out his hand and pointed to Lingtai Mountain, and said, "In that mountain." ”

The old king immediately got up angrily and said, "Tong Yan Wuji, Tong Yan Wu Ji." How can you kid talk nonsense, there are only gods in the mountains, how can there be monsters?"

Bai Fan's heart suddenly moved, and he stretched out his hand to grab it, and the portrait of the old immortal who was in another palace flew over, drilled through the crack in the door, circled around the hall, and landed on the desk.

When the old king saw this, he was already dumbfounded, and there was more horror in his godless eyes.

"You, you, you're a fairy trick?"

Bai Fan ignored it, motioned for the old king to sit down again, and then pointed to the portrait and said, "Dare to ask Your Majesty, who is the person in this painting?

If the old king had also seen the old immortals in the mountains, then Bai Fan felt that he had a breakthrough.

The old king said, "This is my people, a woodcutter." The person in the painting is an old fairy, and the song recipe is also taught by him. ”

Then he said bitterly: "It's just why, I often cultivate, but my body is getting worse and worse. ”

He even had some doubts about the existence of the old immortals, but he was old and preferred to really have immortals.

Bai Fan smiled and said, "I see, I probably understand." ”

The king didn't understand what he meant, but Bai Fan said, "If it weren't for your constant cultivation, or you would have died." That monster is fierce, sucking your essence in the dead of night, if you hadn't cultivated, your essence would have been gone. ”

"How is this good?" After seeing Bai Fan's methods just now, the old king trusted him.

It turned out that he had been cultivating all the time to be useful, but he met a monster and became a food for the monsters.

Bai Fan said: "Simple, let him eat me." ”

The king was kind, and hurriedly said, "No, if you want to die, let me die." ”

Bai Fan shook his head, "You are already in deficit, if you suck your essence for half a month, you will die." ”

The king did not obey, and the two actually quarreled in the palace about who should be eaten.

In the end, of course, Bai Fan won, just because he said that there is a way to subdue the demon, but he needs the cooperation of the old king.

An hour later, the king went to sleep, and Bai Fan cast a spell to bring him back to the palace.

Then he himself continued to meditate cross-legged, waiting for a long time to be eaten, a long night, and a constant companion of cultivation.

As for the gods in the mountains, as well as the monsters in the palace, and the prince in the water, he already knew it.

Tomorrow get rid of the demons and see the gods.

This night, the old king slept very comfortably, and when he got up the next day, he was in good spirits.

When the queen and other ladies saw her, they were all pleasantly surprised, and thought that the palace was blessed.

But the king knew that it was done by the little fairy in the side hall. In just one night, he had already decided that Bai Fan was a little immortal.

In the early hours of the morning, someone came to report that two people knelt outside the palace, begging to see the king, and begging to let go of Bai Fan, a man who passed by late at night.

The king received them, and the two were brought in.

It turned out to be the husband and the woodcutter who was collecting firewood last night, and the two came to intercede for Bai Fan.

The two knelt on the ground and said, "Please let go of the son named Bai Fan, he is innocent." Nor should he be martyred in his own country. ”

In the new week, I want to compete for the new book list, and all Taoist friends will help me. Referral tickets and piecemeal tips are fine, and they are grateful.

(End of chapter)