Qinghua Zhenren said loudly: "Brother Dao, be merciful!"

The vajra circle has been contained, Yuan Tiangang was shocked, and quickly flashed his body and dodged away, Qinghua Zhenren took the black handle and brushed the dust, and let go of the vajra circle.

The Vajra Circle wailed and fell.

Qinghua is really humane: "This Daoist brother, I have no choice but to stop you, if you have something to say, don't see the blood light!"

Wukong said: "My Guan Dao brother is a reasonable person, I didn't want to do it, but this son is very rude, but the poor Tao is not a person to be bullied, if you want to stop it today, then you will have to do it once!"

"Hahaha! Don't you think that we are afraid of you! How powerful you are, dare to be so arrogant! Don't go! See the real chapter under your hands!" Yuan Tiangang was furious, shouted, and sacrificed the iron rope in his hand, like a long snake spitting out a letter, and directly took Wukong.

He also sacrificed the peachwood sword and slashed at Wukong.

Seeing this, Qinghua Zhenren didn't wait for Wukong to make a move, so he brushed the dust, beat the magic weapon back, and shouted: "Yuan Tiangang, Hugh is rude!"

Yuan Shoucheng was about to make a move, but was stopped by Qinghua Zhenren, and he hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, why is this?"

Qinghua Zhenren didn't answer, and said to Wukong: "Brother Lingyun Dao, the Taoist people in the world are a family, since the opening of my Shushan, I am also very harmonious with the human world, and the humane luck is also quite related to Shushan. ”

"Since it has reached this time, then the poor Dao will not stop Brother Dao, I hope that Brother Dao will be careful and don't make a mistake!

When Wukong heard that, if he had lost something, he thought in his stomach: "This Qinghua is really humane, so he should have gained insight into some clues, but it's not easy to break it, well, it's better to explain it to him, so as not to make noise!"

At the moment, he said: "What Brother Dao said, Poor Dao naturally knows, and he already has a plan in his heart, as long as Brother Dao doesn't stop Poor Dao, he will naturally have an explanation, and he will be fine." It's not too early at this time, and if it's any later, it won't be something that the poor road can recover. ”

Qinghua Zhenren was uncertain, but he couldn't see through the depth of this Lingyun Dao person, so he really had no choice, frowned for a moment, and could only say: "Since this is the case, the poor Dao will not stop it, I just hope that Brother Dao will not speak falsely!"

Wukong was overjoyed and arched his hand: "That's nature, it's safe!"

After saying that, he hurriedly left everyone and drove away in the clouds, secretly relieved in his heart.

These few people in front of him are all advanced in Taoism, and any one of them is an immortal who can sit on one side, especially the strength of the Qinghua real person is even better, fortunately, he didn't mean to make a move just now, otherwise, if you really start to do it, I'm afraid the strength is not under Wukong.

Coupled with Yuan Tiangang and Yuan Shoucheng, that strength is not covered, although Wukong's strength has increased greatly now, and there are many hidden magic weapons.

But he was conceited and didn't have the ability to single out these two Taiyi Heavenly Immortals and a Da Luo Jin Immortal.

If you don't get it right, if you don't win a move, you may have to be captured, and then it's not as simple as losing your face, I'm afraid that it will be a hair and move the whole body, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that it will be in trouble.

Although it has been said now, Qinghua Zhenren also knows it in his heart, and it can't be regarded as a leak.

That Yuan Tiangang saw that he was gone, not only did he not get his face back, but he also lost the treasure seal, and his heart was extremely depressed.

Since he worshiped Shu Mountain, cultivated to the realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal, and descended the mountain for so many years, he has walked almost everywhere in the world, and he is a character everywhere he goes, and which one can make him suffer.

But this time, he suffered a dumb loss, and he couldn't get it back, and now that his master has let him go, he can't get it anymore, and he is even more angry.

He plucked up his courage and said, "Zhangjiao, how did you get this Taoist priest so cheap?"

Qinghua Zhenren smiled: "This Taoist is not small, I'm afraid there are some backgrounds, it's better not to conflict with him, he is only afraid to go to the palace at this time, you go back to the mountain gate first, settle down the disciples, this Taoist matter, I have my own opinions." ”

These two people couldn't, so they could only obey the order, greeted Wei Zheng, and left.

Qinghua Zhenren shook his body, used a trick to escape, and disappeared after stealing his body.

Let's say that Wukong got rid of a few annoying Taoist priests, walked all the way, and had already arrived outside Chang'an City.

He didn't shy away from it, he directly manifested the appearance of a Taoist, took out the list text, held it in his hand, and came to the door.

When those guards saw the Taoist come in, they held the list in their hands, because there was a royal pen inscription on it, so naturally no one could stop them and give way all the way.

After a short time, Wukong arrived in the palace, and saw a gold-lacquered coffin on top of the treasure hall from a distance, and the courtiers, concubines and other people who were waiting were all wearing linen and filial piety, with sad faces and tears like broken beads. Where did Wukong manage so much, with his hands brushing the dust, holding the list, and crashing into the palace.

The people in the hall were still crying sadly, and when they saw someone coming in, they couldn't help but be stunned.

Seeing that it was a Taoist, the queen of the main palace burst into tears, stepped forward and asked, "Where did the Taoist come from?"

Wukong unfolded the list and said with a smile: "The poor road is here for His Majesty the Emperor!"

The queen was sad in her heart, and said with a whimper: "Your Majesty the Emperor, it has already been a long time since you were in the sky, what are you still doing at this time?"

Wukong shook his head and said: "No, no, no, this is not true, the poor road watched the sky at night, and saw that His Majesty's emperor star in the south was still stable, and he calculated that His Majesty's life should not be extinguished, and he came here with the poor road." ”

The queen frowned after hearing this, and did not see any joy, and wondered: "Shouldn't life be ......?"

Wukong nodded and said: "The donor can rest assured, Your Majesty's life will not return to the yin, the poor road has its own way, come back to life, and return you to a living emperor!"

The queen asked, "Can the Taoist save His Majesty and bring the dead back to life?"

Wukong smiled: "Hahaha! Immortals are also cultivated by mortals, and I am not an immortal but also an immortal!"

After that, he handed the list to the queen, and pointed out the door with one hand, an old tree with almost all the leaves of the tree, in an instant, pulled out the branches and leaves, and in a blink of an eye, it was lush.

Turning around and walking to the gold-lacquered coffin, the queen was overjoyed when she saw that this Taoist priest really had the means, and hurriedly opened the coffin in front of the former minister and saw the emperor's face.

Others couldn't understand it, but Wukong could see it clearly, seeing that although Li Shimin's body was peaceful, there was faint purple gas on his face, and there was also essence wolf smoke on the cover of the heavenly spirit, and the purple gas was thick.

Wukong saw it, and he couldn't stand the secret praise in his heart: "Hehe! This Li Shimin is really a wise monarch who rules the world, otherwise how could there be such a purple qi, but it seems that it is just the right number of days, and it is not in vain for the old grandson to make a merit!"

It turns out that this purple wolf smoke is extraordinary, it must be the virtuous emperor and monarch in the world, who governs the country in a good way, and can only have luck when he forms a fortune, which is also the real true dragon son of heaven, and his luck is long.

Wukong said again: "Is the benefactor the Empress of His Majesty the Emperor's Palace?"

The queen said: "Exactly, Daoist, what are you asking for?"

Wukong nodded: "Oh, yes, it's good, I'm about to borrow the hand of the mother to make it happen." ”

The queen said: "In this case, what do you want this palace to do, the Taoist chief just tells you." ”

Wukong smiled: "Okay, it's nothing, just ask Niangniang to take a bowl of water, I'll give Niangniang a golden pill, you can give it to Your Majesty personally, just that." ”

The queen nodded, and hurriedly asked the palace maid to bring a bowl of water, and Wukong took the Nine Turns of the Great Returning Pill, and said, "Hurry up, lest this golden pill be turned into a pill." ”

The queen looked nervous, took the pill, kissed her lips with her lips, and sent it into Li Shimin's mouth at that time.

Li Shimin's body immediately turned bloody, everyone was overjoyed, and the queen hurriedly got up and called.

I called a few times, but there was no movement.

Wukong was also strange in his heart, but at this juncture, he couldn't have an accident, so he hurriedly said: "Light a stick of incense, and after the golden pill runs for a week, if you don't have a stick of incense, His Majesty the Emperor can return the yang!"

There are also many people who secretly practice in this palace, and they naturally know that although people can be brought back to life after death, it is not as simple as it seems.

Although he didn't understand what he meant, he didn't dare to slack off, so he hurriedly took the incense burner, put it on the table, lit a stick of incense, and waited for this stick of incense to pass, and then look at the result.

At this time, far away from the 108,000 miles, Xiniu Hezhou, is located in a snow-capped mountain.

There are no clouds, the mountains are covered with snow, and they are blessed by the Buddha's light shining down from the relics on the top of the mountain, and the sun shines on each other, but the ice and snow have never melted.

Millions of years down, the same is the same, the light of the Buddha does not disperse, but there is no cold, the snow scene is also majestic and clear, very magnificent.

From time to time, there are Buddhist believers who come from all over the world, sincerely bow down at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, listen to the Buddha's words, some are ignorant after listening, and leave miserably, while others hear the wonderful sound and are refreshed.

There are also those who practice and go to the bottom of the mountain, sit cross-legged and comprehend, and suddenly have an epiphany, understand Bodhi, and directly become a positive result.

Reborn in the Western Elysium, he achieved the attainment of Arhats, Vajras, Bodhisattvas and so on.

Now, in the middle of the clouds and fog, there is a white figure coming down, dressed in white, with a light veil on his face, carrying a jade belt around his waist, holding a sword, stepping on the snow of the mountain peak, but it is a woman.

She was completely unaffected by the Buddha's light, and her sleeves fluttered.

Looking at the light of the Buddha Relic, she thought to herself: "To enter the Netherworld, there are only two ways to do it, one is this snow-capped mountain, and the other is the advanced Netherworld, these two paths are difficult! This ......"

She was pondering, and suddenly her heart moved, and she quickly made a silent calculation, and was suddenly surprised and delighted, but she no longer hesitated to get up and leave, turned into white light, and went straight to the ground.

In the netherworld, Li Shimin's soul has long been brought to the underworld by black and white impermanence, but it has not been seven days and cannot be reincarnated.

Cui Jue already knew in the underworld that Li Shimin's life was over, and the cycle of life and death was a matter of days, and he, a small judge, naturally had no choice but to take advantage of the seven-day period to entertain him well and not make him suffer.

As soon as the seven days of waiting are up, they will be sent to the king of Hades, and all the things in the previous and future lives will be settled, and after crossing the Nai He Bridge, and drinking Meng Po soup, they will be pushed into the six realms of reincarnation and reincarnated.

This day is the end of the seven-day period, Cui Jue has no choice but to lead the ghost mission, come to his mansion, pick up Li Shimin's soul, and go to see the king of the ten halls.

As he entered the main hall, the king of the ten halls of Hades had not yet spoken, and suddenly, a fairy sound sounded in this hall, and a golden light rushed straight to the underworld.

The netherworld that was originally full of ghosts and fires was illuminated by golden light in an instant.

In the hall of the Tang Dynasty in the east of Nanzhan Buzhou, the last trace of incense ash fell on that stick of incense!