Chapter 175: Bone Dragon Order, Order the Middle Dao

"Have you heard, 'Han Jiaban' is coming tonight to perform a song for General Longyang. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Is there such a thing? Han Jiaban is coming, doesn't it mean that I will have the opportunity to see the 'No. 1 Lingyou in the underworld'!"

"It's not!'The first Lingyou in the underworld, Han E, who is both unique in color and art', legend has it that after this woman sings the song, the aftermath lingers, and she looks like a fairy. It's a pity that our General Long has no interest in such people... I heard that General Long ordered yesterday to let the Han family recruit men to sing, tsk, you said that a hero like General Long, why do you have to like men..."

"Shhh, be quiet, General Longyang is here..."

The main pass of Sansheng, the general's mansion, the lanterns are colorful, and most of the banquet has been for three months. The drinkers here were originally talking loudly, but when they saw someone coming in outside the door, they all fell silent and didn't dare to talk nonsense.

Entering the door was a handsome young man, wearing a pink embroidered robe, his original majestic appearance, but because of his frivolous eyes, he looked bewitching. This young man is the chief soldier of Sanshengguan - Longyang is undoubted.

In his arms is a delicate beauty. The beautiful woman had a sickly face and a sad expression.

If you look closely, this beauty, where is a woman, it is clearly a man. Because of his handsome appearance, when he dresses up, he has more charm than a woman.

Long Yang did not greet the guests, and after entering the door, he hugged the "beauty", went straight to the seat prepared earlier, let go of the "beauty", and the two sat down.

Several servant maids hurriedly came to serve when they saw Long Yang coming, but a trace of impatience flashed in Long Yang's eyes, so he dismissed the women. His gaze always lingered on the "beauty" beside him.

"Yazhi, it's been three months since I kidnapped you back, and you've had sex with me several times, what's the matter, don't you want to obey me?"

Long Yang looked at the beauty beside him affectionately, and gently poured wine for the beauty, and said with a smile,

"Come, Yazhi, take a taste, this is the immortal wine given by the King of Chujiang, named 'Drunk Qianchen'..."

As a dignified general, Long Yang kills people like grass on weekdays, and his heart is ruthless, but he personally pours wine for a "beauty", and this scene falls in the eyes of the guests, all of whom are surprised.

"I heard that General Longyang dismissed all the male pets arrested before for the sake of this woman named Yazhi, tsk, General Longyang is really in love. A green-armored ghost will whisper praise.

"Who told you that Yazhi is a woman... However, that look, that figure, even if it's not a woman, it must be good to play..."On the side, another beast armor ghost will have a sarcastic look on his face. But before he finished speaking, he suddenly saw Long Yang's eyes cold, raised his finger and twisted a white light, and he didn't know what it was, only pointed at the beast armor ghost, and the next moment, the head of the beast armor ghost general broke along the neck and flew high, on the head, with fear and disbelief.

The body fell to the ground, and among the corpses, a small Yuan Infant drilled out of the ghost corpse with a shocked face, and begged Long Yang for mercy, "The adult spares his life, the villain deserves to die, and the villain is drunk and loses his words..."

"Don't take it as an example!" Long Yang's murderous aura was retracted, and he didn't look at the ghost general's Yuan Ying, turned his head, looked at Yazhi, who was pale, and said with a smile, "Don't be afraid, I'm willing to kill them, but I'm reluctant to kill you." Why don't you drink, will you pour wine, won't it taste good..."

"Ahh Ahh

"Oh? I forgot, I locked your dumb vein with my mana..."Long Yang waved his hand to relieve Yazhi's mana, and immediately, Yazhi regained the ability to speak, but the first words he said made Long Yang's brows lock.

"Master, save me!"

This "beauty" dressed as a man and a woman, where is it called Yazhi, it is clearly a presence!

"Hmph, are you still thinking about your master, he tossed you so much that he is not a ghost, what's the good!" Long Yang was displeased, and once again locked his ability to speak with his mana.

"Drink!" Long Yang ordered without refusal.

"Ahh Ahh

Drinking, he didn't dare to drink, he didn't have mana now, this is immortal wine, it's easy to get drunk. The last time he was drunk, he lost consciousness, and when he woke up, he only felt a swollen and sore part of his body.

At that moment, Jair's heart was full of death.

Disobeying Long Yang's order will be even worse. Long Yang would tie him up and play with him wantonly when he was sober.

"Master, why don't you come and save me! This prince will never dare to run away anymore, the current human beings, really, really terrible. ā€

Jaira cried bitterly in her heart, and held the wine glass sadly and drank it all.

"You must not be drunk, you must be sure, you must not be drunk..."

Jianwei thought in his heart, thought, and then got drunk and fell into Long Yang's arms. Tonight, it is hard to guarantee that you will not be tossed by Longyang.

Jairus finally understood why Sun Shao said that day. The consequences of violating the oath of destroying the Dao are really serious.

Gossip is not to say, when Jairus was retribution, outside the door, the Han family opera troupe finally arrived.

In the hall, there is a stage that has been set up a long time ago. More than ten people got on the stage and lowered their heads, among them, the most eye-catching was a woman in Tsing Yi.

That woman's third realm cultivation was not eye-catching, but her appearance was too beautiful. She stood on the stage, which immediately overshadowed the rest of the troupe.

Han E, this woman is Han E, who is known as "the first excellent person in the underworld"!

"Sure enough, it's Han E, it's really Han E, tsk, this waist, this body, I really want to press her under me..."

"Shhhh This Han E's cultivation is not high, but behind her, there are many masters who pursue it. I heard that there are even city gods and ghosts who are Han E's guests..."

A dusty woman, it is difficult to be innocent. The laughter of the guests fell on Han E's ears, causing a trace of sadness to flash in his eyes, only for a moment, extremely faint, and no one noticed it, except for the young man beside Han E.

This young man is dressed up a little chic, but in front of Han E's stunning appearance, he can't attract attention.

Moreover, no matter how good-looking a man is, it is difficult to attract the attention of drunkards. After all, not everyone in the world is with Long Yang and likes to look at men.

"Oh, this is the man recruited by the Han family's opera troupe? I don't know how to sing..."Long Yang looked at the young man on the stage playfully, showing an interested expression.

In his arms, the drunken Jianwei also followed Long Yang's gaze and glanced at the young man, and in an instant, Jianxi was so excited that he woke up.

"Isn't this the master, why did he come to sing!"

The young man standing on the stage was undoubtedly Sun Shao.

It is hard to imagine why Sun Shao, who kills stars, has leisure and leisure, and goes to the opera troupe to play Xiaosheng singing. It's like many people can't understand why Zhu Youxiao, Ming Xizong, doesn't do it, he has to be a carpenter.

"I must have read it wrong, hey, I'm really drunk. Sun Motou is a kind of killer, how can he sing, how can he sing. Hey, let's sleep for a while, when you fall asleep, you won't feel pain in your lower body. ā€

Jairus closed her eyes and thought back to the miserable life of these three months, leaving tears of humiliation in her eyes. He no longer paid attention to Sun Shao, but Sun Shao's eyes moved and he found Jianxi.

Seeing Jianxi lying in Long Yang's arms, and the two men hugging each other, Sun Shao suddenly showed a strange look.

"Is this product retribution?" Sun Shao stroked his nose and smiled.

Who let Jairus run away, deserve it, don't they?

"Master Wukong, wait a minute, please sing the song I taught you...", Han E reminded in a low voice, her words were extremely polite.

She is easy-going, but it is the first time she has been so polite to people. She was polite to Sun Shao, and it had nothing to do with Diwei, everything, just because she suddenly had an illusion that the young man named "Wukong" in front of her had a similar tragic fate to her.

"The song of "Broken Sleeve"... This song ordered by General Longyang is really a special taste..."

The song of the broken sleeve records the famous allusions in Chinese history. Legend has it that Emperor Wai of the Western Han Dynasty fell in love with Dong Xian, the son of Dong Gong, the imperial historian, and the two were inseparable, sharing the same bed and pillowing, like glue and lacquer. Once Emperor Han Ai woke up, his sleeves were pressed by Dong Xian, afraid that he would get up and pull his sleeves and wake up Dong Xian, so he gritted his teeth and took out a knife to cut off his sleeves.

This was praised by many ancients as a deep love, although it was a deep love for engaging in and a foundation.

Han E is a ghost of the Warring States period, and "Broken Sleeves" is a repertoire of the Han Dynasty. Sun Shao gradually understood why people and things from different dynasties appeared together strangely.

He didn't understand it originally, but the last time the ring of life and death was united and almost condensed the first ring of the Heavenly Dao, he seemed to have an understanding. After joining the troupe, he asked Han E a lot of questions. This woman, who is not highly cultivated but has a wide range of knowledge, gave him a satisfactory answer.

The mortal world is a circle, from Xia to Tang, the cycle of reincarnation. Therefore, the famous poems written by some celebrities have long been spread throughout the fairy world. Becoming an immortal is precisely to jump out of this cycle of reincarnation.

Before the Xia Dynasty, it was not in reincarnation, and after the Tang Dynasty, it was not in reincarnation. This seems to be the common knowledge of many ghosts and immortals, but this matter was only asked from Han E after Sun Shao joined the troupe.

The modern society of his previous life is also not in reincarnation.

During the period from the Xia Dynasty to the Tang Dynasty, the cycle began to reincarnate again and again, like a circle, and never stopped. This is called by the immortals, the first ring of the Heavenly Dao! The reincarnation in the first ring of the Heavenly Dao is ordinary people who cannot become immortals.

"The first ring of the Heavenly Dao, I gradually understand a little, but I still don't understand. This is a very confusing philosophical question, Sun Shao has thought about it in a short time, but it is not easy.

"What's the matter? I don't want to sing "Broken Sleeves"? The slave family understands, you are a normal man, and singing this song will be somewhat embarrassing, but this is the song that General Long pointed out to listen to, I hope you can help us..."

"Don't worry, it's not bothering you... I'm thinking about something confusing..."

Sun Shao shook his head, he had no objection to what kind of song he sang, the reason why he agreed to help the troupe was because he heard Han E's singing voice and found that Han E's singing voice could help him eliminate Buddha nature.

He didn't understand why, and not every song and song could eliminate Buddha-nature. The song "Three Lives" is very special, for some reason, it can eliminate the Buddha nature in Sun Shao's body.

"Sing well... If you help our troupe through this difficulty, the slave family is willing to sing "Three Lives" for the son, no matter how many times, as long as the son commands, the slave family will not obey. ā€

Han E said these affectionate words with a tender smile on her face, but Sun Shao knew that this smile was fake, and it was a hypocritical smile that Han E cultivated in her dealings with countless men, and this hypocrisy was just to protect herself from harm.

And Han E sang "Three Lives" for Sun Shao, which was the reward that Sun Shao promised to help. Han E didn't understand why Sun Shao would propose this kind of reward, she thought that Sun Shao would offer to be happy with her overnight.

"Perhaps, this man is different from other men. ā€

Han E glanced at Sun Shao in a wistful manner, this melancholy, no one noticed, and immediately, laughed at herself.

"How is that possible? All men in the world are lucky... What they love is not my singing, but my body..."

Han E hid her face, hid her sadness, and didn't sing, but walked aside, stroked the lyre, and joined the music team.

Seeing that Han E didn't sing today, but went to play the piano, many drinkers in the audience were stunned, showing a look of great disappointment.

"What's the matter? Han E doesn't sing?"

"I understand, General Long doesn't like to listen to women singing, most of the people who sing today's songs are the purple-clothed little student on the stage..."

On the stage, Sun Shao saw himself singing, which disappointed the audience, and he was a little helpless. That's what it's like to catch ducks on the shelves.

On the side, Han E plucked the strings, as if it was a secret signal, and the drums and clappers sounded, and Sun Shao understood that he had to sing.

He has an average voice and an average singing voice, he plays the role of Emperor Han Ai, and the one who plays Dong Xian is another young man, but he looks a little crooked and cracked, which is too different from Dong Xian's appearance.

The song "Broken Sleeves" has almost no bright spots, and it ends, except for the last scene, Sun Shao waved a knife to cut off his sleeves, and the demeanor of that knife made many guests praise.

"This little student doesn't sing well, this knife technique is extraordinary. But it doesn't seem to be cultivated, but it's a pity..."

broke his sleeves with a knife, the performance came to an end, and Sun Shao and the troupe left at the end.

At the moment of leaving the stage, Long Yang hugged the drunk Jair, walked up to Sun Shao, and showed a dangerous smile to Sun Shao.

"Good knife skills, you are not suitable for singing Xiaosheng, it is better to be a knife horse tomorrow. ā€

Dan is a female role, and the sword and horse Dan have always been played by women. Even if Sun Shao is not familiar with opera, he also knows that there is something in Longyang's words.

This Longyang actually let himself wear women's clothes and play a woman, it is difficult to make himself like Jair, be a woman and become his concubine.

Sun Shao's eyes were cold, but he immediately retracted his murderous aura. For the sake of a mere Longyang, it is not worth breaking the mood. He sings for enlightenment, for the sake of eliminating Buddha nature, but there are people who want to provoke him, and it is an almost humiliating insult.

"Tomorrow, I will still sing, and I will not make a slash. ā€

Sun Shao didn't look at Long Yang, and left with Han E and the others.

This scene fell in the eyes of the old woman's class master, and in the eyes of other actors, all of them were horrified. They couldn't imagine that this Sun Shao, who had no trace of cultivation, dared to openly contradict Long Yang, who was a ghost immortal cultivator, this Long Yang was a ruthless person who killed people and impermanent, Sun Shao didn't want to live anymore?

This scene fell in Han E's eyes, but it made Han E's eyes a little less melancholy, and there was a little more brilliance.

"Wukong Childe is a strange man... He's not afraid of ghosts and fairies, can he save me?"

Sun Shao didn't care about the eyes of others. Now, how could he be afraid of the eight-grade ghost immortal Longyang. What did this Longyang do to Jairus, Sun Shao was too lazy to care, and the right was regarded as a punishment for Jair. But if this Long Yang provokes himself, next time, Sun Shao may not be able to control his murderous intentions.

"Interesting brother, but in terms of personality, it seems to be more interesting than Yazhi..."Long Yang smiled strangely, not knowing at all that just now, he was almost destroyed by a killing star.

The troupe settled in the hall of Sansheng Main Pass. At night, Han E came to Sun Shao's room with a thin quilt, but saw Sun Shao in front of the window, writing four words.

Birth, old age, sickness, death.

"It's such a beautiful word, the font is magnificent, which shows that the son is broad-minded and uninhibited. Especially the words 'life' and 'death', not only are the words beautiful, but also have a peculiar atmosphere, as if the son has written these two words alive. ā€

Han E was not interested in Sun Shao's writing, but when she saw the four words written by Sun Shao, she was amazed and praised.

"Oh, can you see the difference between the words 'life' and 'death'?" Sun Shao glanced at Han E in surprise. Indeed, in the four ink characters he wrote, only the words life and death have a rhyme, and that rhyme is the Buddha power of life and death. And the words old and sick, no matter how Sun Shao writes it, he can't write the essence of it.

This Han E is only a third realm cultivator, but she can see through the rhyme in the words, it seems that it is not an accident that this woman sings with her singing voice to show her Dao power and eliminate Sun Shao's Buddha nature.

This woman, perhaps because of her experience, has a special understanding of the Tao. After all, the Tao is often directed at people's hearts.

"Miss Han, why are you here late at night?" Suppressing the distractions in his heart, Sun Shao asked Han E.

"Seeing that the weather is cold, the slave family wants to add a thin quilt for the son. Han E hugged the thin quilt and spread it on Sun Shao's bed. But after the laying, I closed the door, returned to the bedside, and began to undress.

Han E is very skillful in undressing, undressing buttons one by one, which seems to be quite able to mobilize men's lust.

"I'm very grateful that Miss Han added a quilt to me, but why is Miss Han wearing loose clothes in my room, is it because she wants to sleep here?" Sun Shao put down his pen and looked at Han E playfully.

This Han E is really a Peugeot woman, like a jade with a tune, delicately making people want to take care of her. With her expressions and movements, I'm afraid there is no man who won't be tempted by her.

"Why do you bother to ask, you promised to help our drama troupe, but you didn't fall in love with the slave family's body, and now that the slave family has sent it to the door, will the son not accept it?" Han E's smile was too strong, but in the smile, it was difficult to hide a trace of sadness.

"Are you testing me?" Sun Shao let Han E loosen her clothes, at this moment Han E has taken off her clothes, revealing a cyan belly pocket, Sun Shao did not stop it, and there was nothing, he only looked at Han E's deeply sad smile, as if he could see through Han E's intentions at a glance.

"The slave family didn't understand what Childe meant. Childe, the slave family is anxious, and the son is still not on the bed, how about rejoicing with the slave family?"

"Not interested. Sun Shao shook his head and pushed the door out. Han E was left alone in the room.

After Sun Shao left, Han E fell on the couch like a loss of strength, and a trace of loss and relief inadvertently flashed in her eyes.

Fortunately, Sun Shao is really different from other womanizers, he is really a strange man.

As for the loss, Han E herself doesn't know what she is missing. Tonight, it was just a test, and Sun Shao was not seduced, so what was there to lose.

"His heart is like a stone, he can save me... It's a pity why he came so late and made me lose my innocence..."

With her face covered in the quilt, Han E showed a sad smile with tears. It is said that the drama is ruthless, and how many people understand that the drama is involuntarily. In the eyes of many powerful people, the drama is just a plaything.

Sun Shao pushed the door out, and in the night, standing on the lonely street outside the pavilion, holding a scarf, smelling the dark fragrance in the scarf.

"I'm a rock..."

He stood in the darkness of the night and muttered to himself.

This time, he looked at Han E's wide clothes and untied his belt, and the strange thing was that he didn't even have a heartbeat.

This is no longer the level of indifference. After the consummation of the Dao heart, his heart seemed to become a stone, an indestructible stone.

Taking out the bone dragon order, Sun Shao looked at the small poem on it and read,

"People die like lights go out, reincarnation blows rekindled, immortals die like thoughts, and this life will not return... Life and death, I finally understand something..."

He looked at the Bone Dragon Order with a strange look in his eyes. He faintly felt that he had comprehended the power of the old Dao, and this bone dragon order would play an incredible role.

It's a gut feeling, a weird intuition. In the past, Sun Shao didn't have this feeling, but now, Sun Shao has this feeling when he holds the Bone Dragon Order.

"In this bone dragon order, does it entrust the way of the candle dragon, what is the way of the candle dragon? At the beginning, the candle dragon asked me, do you want to see the second ring of the way of heaven... What does this mean..."

In front of Sun Shao's eyes, the strange scene that appeared on the top of the mountain that day inadvertently appeared, a black ring with a semicircle in the sky.

Holding the Bone Dragon Order, he stood in the wind and closed his eyes. A strange feeling rose in his heart, and he had an impulse in his heart to sing those four lines of poetry, just like he had sung before!

"People die..."

But after only singing two words, Sun Shao suddenly closed his eyes and spat out a mouthful of blood. was obviously injured, but Sun Shao's eyes showed excitement.

When singing, you shouldn't vomit blood, the reason why you vomit blood is because when Sun Shao sang the song, he touched something he shouldn't touch.

Perhaps, it is the power of the old Buddha, perhaps, it is the power of the candle dragon, perhaps, both!

"If I can sing this poem thoroughly, I will definitely be able to comprehend the power of the old Buddha!" Sun Shao closed his eyes again, for a long time, and after calming down, he put away the bone dragon order.

After thinking about it, he took out two dark green lotus seeds.

In the palm of the hand, the two lotus seeds collided gently, making a clear heart-clear sound. This heart easily calmed Sun Shao's heart.

"What is this lotus seed? Now I can see a trace of Dao power from the lotus seed, and this Dao power is terrifying... This lotus seed, I'm afraid it's a little scary..."

Putting away the lotus seeds, Sun Shao was silent for a long time, and then took out a small purple bead.

The small bead was no more than the size of a fingernail shell, but Sun Shao understood that this inconspicuous bead was a dangerous thing that could easily take the life of Da Luo Jinxian.

"The Primordial Dao Bead... The Dao power of the Origin Heavenly Venerable..."

Sun Shao tried to use the power of the Buddha of life and death to counter the Dao power of the Yuan Shi Tianzun, but as a result, as soon as the Dao power of life and death entered the Dao Bead, it was easily swallowed up by the Dao Bead.

And Sun Shao immediately assumed in his mind that there were thousands of situations in which he fought with Yuan Shi Tianzun, and all of them were bound to lose.

"Sage, very strong..."

Sun Shao put away the Taichu Dao Bead and didn't take anything out. His figure gradually melted into the night and became ethereal.

This is his technique of melting heaven and earth when he imitated Emperor Cheng, but in any case, he can't succeed.

That spell is the art of a saint, and it is cast together when the shadow becomes an emperor, but other than that, Sun Shao cannot cast it.

"Shhh

In the stable outside the pavilion, the bone horse looked at the ethereal Sun Shao, and seemed to have some worries, worried that Sun Shao would leave him if he was not careful. broke free from the reins, but the bone horse rushed to Sun Shao.

He rubbed Sun Shao's body with his white bone skull, flattering Sun Shao, for fear that Sun Shao would leave and leave him alone.

"Don't be afraid, I'm not leaving. ā€

Sun Shao looked at the bone horse and smiled.

This journey to the west is a journey of enlightenment, but also a lonely journey.

This bone horse may be his only traveling companion on his journey west.

"The body of white bones, isn't it painful. ā€

Sun Shao's left palm floated with gold-colored Buddha power, and wiped it towards the back of the bone horse, and gradually, the white bones of the bone horse began to grow bloody flesh.

"Shhh

The bone horse, no, is now a white horse with pure fur, rubbing Sun Shao happily.

It never imagined that one day, it would come back to life.

The power of the Buddha of life is extremely mysterious.

"Go back to the stables. ā€

Sun Shao gave an order, and the white horse obediently returned to the stable, but he didn't take a few steps, and he would look back at Sun Shao a few times, as if he was afraid that Sun Shao would leave him after he turned around.

"Sometimes, animals are more affectionate than people... If this horse becomes a demon, it must be a demon of love..."

Sun Shao shook his head, looking at the yin fire in the night sky, silent. He suddenly remembered a question that Jin Cicada had asked him on the Spirit Mountain.

What is the difference between humans and demons?

All night, he pondered the answer.