Chapter Ninety-Three: Separation
"Hey, Smelly Monk, where are you going?"
Without looking back, the prodigal son panted and followed the little novice and asked unceremoniously. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"It's almost there, if you don't like it, you can not come along. ā
"Give me back the evil bones, and you will go wherever you like. ā
The little novice stopped and said with a smile: "There is no name of you on this evil bone, who said it is yours? ā
"Stinky monk, everyone in the world knows that this evil bone is mine, and you, as a monk, have forcibly seized other people's things!"
Xiao Shami stretched out a hand and said with a faint smile: "What about the evidence?"
"You!"
It's true that the evil bone is the prodigal son, but how do you ask him to prove it? Does it have to be a cry to hear the evil bone's answer to be proof?
"That's right!" the prodigal son had a flash of inspiration, "You can ask any person in the rivers and lakes, and they will prove that the evil bones belong to Uncle Ben!"
"Oh, is the poor monk so easy to deceive? Maybe you have already told someone to give false testimony for you. Alas, the world is going down......"
The prodigal son was angry, "Okay, you stinky monk, don't you plan to return it to me at all?"
Xiao Shami greeted him with a smile, "You just know." ā
The prodigal son was speechless, "I actually compared the word real evidence with you, am I stupid......"
The little novice continued to move forward, didn't the prodigal son not want to see him, he just wanted to use this method to make the prodigal son voluntarily follow him. The prodigal son had no choice, and in order to recover his evil bones, he had no choice but to follow the wishes of the little novice.
Not long after, they came to the foot of a large verdant mountain, and a Buddhist temple was faintly visible on the top of the mountain.
"Yinxiu Mountain Yinxiu Temple?" The prodigal son looked at the sign on the boundary monument and couldn't help asking, "Hey, stinky monk, what are you doing in such a remote western frontier?"
"For the sake of a cause and effect. ā
With that, the little novice walked up the mountain and towards the Buddhist temple, but the prodigal son shook his head and followed behind the little novice.
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The majestic Palm Heaven Palace, with seven soul pillars standing in it. The soul pillars each entrust a wisp of the divine will of the emperor and the six banners, and for a long time, the heavenly banners have relied on these seven soul pillars to discuss in different places, which is convenient and fast.
However, today, one of the soul pillars slowly shattered and finally collapsed.
"It's ...... Dream Banner is dead......"
Zhizhu heard the surprise of Zhiqi, he didn't expect that the six banners of heaven under the emperor's command would die one day.
"What the hell is this...... Who did that?"
The killing pillar flashed, and the voice of killing the flag came out: "Dream Banner is too conceited, and he thinks that his merit is special and he acts without worry, and when this day comes, he is not surprised at all." ā
To say that killing the flag is not surprised is actually fake, he told Sima Taixiao about the hiding place of the dream flower soul, originally thought that they could rescue Lin Xiyun at most, but what they did was greatly unexpected by himself. Of course, Killing Banner didn't tell the news that he revealed Mengqi's residence, otherwise he would have died first. He just said that he fell into Sima Taixiao's trap and desperately picked up a life.
"How did they find the hiding place of the soul lady?" Zhiqi obviously asked himself.
"Maybe it was found out by Bu Yao. ā
"Well, although Bu Xiaoyao has never been out of the Transition Immortal Mountain, if he wants to say that he can grasp the news of the Soul Niang, he is not surprised. This person is really hard to measure. ā
Zhiqi's words made the killing flag steal joy.
"Alas, the stakes are so high that the Prime Minister must inform Emperor Yu of this news. ā
As soon as he heard the killing flag, the opportunity of the heart was coming, and he definitely had to seize it.
"Ji-jae, what you said before the flag ......"
"Oh, you mean you want to see the emperor?"
"Yes, please Ji-jae do it. ā
"How's your injury?"
"Xia Qi's injuries are too serious, and after a few days of recuperation, he has only recovered seventy percent. ā
The words of killing the flag are indeed true, but this makes Zhiqi more reassuring. Why did the emperor hide to heal his wounds, wasn't he worried that others would be unfavorable to the emperor? Now that he himself was seriously injured, it just broke the concerns of the emperor and Zhiqi.
Seeing that Zhiqi groaned, Killing Qi continued: "Zhizai, Xiaqi may be able to heal the emperor's injuries. ā
"Oh, is that true?"
"Well, although Xia Qi has not seen the emperor's injury, he can guess one or two. The battle between the three moves of Bu Xiaoyao and the demon lord Long Xin on Duxian Mountain must have been heard of by Zhizai, that step Xiaoyao is proficient in the three schools of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and his martial arts is the purest essence of the qi between heaven and earth where the righteous qi, Buddha qi and holy qi are combined, and the emperor may be injured by such quintessential martial arts and is difficult to heal. ā
Killing Qi continued: "The Qi and Qi Dual-Flow Cultivation of Yin and Yang practiced by Xia Qi is the supreme mastery of Taoism, which may be able to eliminate the Daomen Holy Qi in the Emperor's body, and once the Holy Qi is removed, the remaining Confucian righteous Qi and the Buddha Qi of the Liberation Gate in the Emperor's body will be unbalanced, and the Emperor will be able to eliminate himself and heal." ā
Killing the flag is talking about this lie, and even he has to believe it.
Zhiqi thought for a moment, then asked, "Is this really possible?"
"I'm not sure about the flag, but I might want to give it a try. Even if it doesn't work out, there's nothing to lose. ā
Zhiqi finally made a decision, "Okay, if you don't do it, the Japanese minister will come to you, you take care of yourself to ensure the success rate of the cure." ā
Killing the flag is overjoyed, "Yes!"
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After the war, the Pear Blossom House has become a ruin, and Sima Taixiao also learned from the mouth of the sleeve red snow that he behaved when he ran away. He inspected his dantian and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Neiyuan is exposed, isn't this self-inflicted." ā
Under investigation, Sima found that his dantian had indeed collapsed, but he did not regret it.
"I'm afraid there will be sequelae in the future. ā
"Taixiao, what did you say?"
Sima hurriedly waved his hand, he didn't want to be burdened by Hongxue, "It's nothing, by the way, what's wrong with Senior Lin?"
Over there, Sleeve Hongxue had already gotten two pieces of cloth out of nowhere and put them on for herself and Lin Xiyun, and Lin Xiyun was also rescued by Sleeve Hongxue, and she still didn't wake up at this time.
"Master shouldn't be in danger of life, but he is in a coma. ā
The sealed acupoint of the sleeve red snow has been unlocked by Sima, and she has crossed part of the internal force into Lin Xiyun's body, and Lin Xiyun has finally improved and opened his eyes.
"Li'er...... Are you alright......"
Like a loving mother, Lin Xiyun stroked her face with a worried face as soon as she woke up.
Tears oozed from her eyes again, "Master, it's all over, the Dream Flower Soul is dead." ā
"Dead...... Alas...... This grievance and hatred...... It's finally over......"
After some conditioning, Lin Xiyun also knew the ins and outs of the matter from the mouth of the sleeve Hongxue, and cast a grateful look at Sima.
"The concubine is grateful to Sima Gongzi for his rescue. With that, Lin Xiyun wanted to kneel.
Sima hurriedly supported Lin Xiyun, "Seniors, don't be like this, juniors really can't stand it, if you do this again, juniors will lose their lives." ā
Listening to Sima's jokes, Lin Xiyun was grateful again, and then turned to Sleeve Hongxue and said, "Li'er, Master's grievances are over, Master is going to retreat, do you want to leave this river and lake with Master?"
Sleeve Hongxue lowered her head and did not answer.
"Alas, Master knows, you won't leave until you have taken revenge. Master's martial arts are all lost, and Master will not be able to help you in the future, but you have to remember that you are not afraid of running out of firewood to stay in Qingshan, and everything must be led by your own life, and you must not spoil yourself by taking advantage of your momentary ability. ā
Sleeve Hongxue nodded, remembering Lin Xiyun's every word deeply.
Lin Xiyun smiled at Sima Tai again and said, "Sima Gongzi, you have to work hard to take care of it......"
Although Lin Xiyun said vaguely, Sima Taixiao could also hear that she had entrusted her precious apprentice to herself. Sima put away his smile and said seriously: "Seniors rest assured, the juniors swear with their lives that they will definitely protect Jun Lian." ā
Seeing Sima solemnly swear and say his real name, a sweet feeling couldn't help but swell into Sleeve Hongxue's heart.
Lin Xiyun was relieved, Sima had already desperately saved Sleeve Hongxue once, and she believed that his oath was sincere. It is not easy to find a person who really cherishes himself in this chaotic river and lake, and Lin Xiyun feels deeply lucky and happy that his apprentice can find such a person.
Lin Xiyun left, and didn't even let Sleeve Hongxue send her away. Sleeve Hongxue looked at the slightly thin back, and left two lines of tears again.
"Don't worry, Hongxue, she is open-minded, even if she suffers such a misfortune, she can face it calmly, this is the real innate style. In this world, nothing can crush the predecessors. ā
There are not many people who Sima Taixiao admires, even if his master is carefree, he only admires his martial arts cultivation and ingenuity, but for Lin Xiyun, what he admires is his strength as a woman. If it were her who suffered this unbearable everything in the Pear Blossom House, she might either be willing to fall or seek death and life.