I thought that my Heavenly Immortal Body had the supply of pure innate spiritual power in the inner heaven and earth, and there was no need for the vitality of the outside world, who knew that the power of the purple qi of this heaven and earth was actually so good, and it was not inferior to the innate spiritual energy in the slightest.

Chen Jiu's fingers moved, he stood up gently, his waist twisted, and the sound of bones bursting came from his body, like fried beans, crackling and crackling.

"Lord Wang" a maid stepped forward.

"Send that pair of Ruyi locks over to celebrate the two little princes, the new birth of the little princess" Chen Jiu exhaled softly, the color of the skin around his body became lighter, and he was as delicate as jade again.

"Won't the prince send it over himself?" said the maid.

Chen Jiu shook his head: "It is as it is."

Yesterday, Chen Jiu heard that a pair of children were born, and the mood that was as immobile as a mountain was like a river, rippling.

However, after seeing the pair of children yesterday, Chen Jiufang came back to his senses and realized that he had lost his sense of proportion in doing things this time, and he felt remorseful.

On the day of the birthday, the ministers and magnates in the palace are coming and going, the gifts are piled up, countless, Chen Gan finally got out of the gentle township this time, full of spring breeze and the Manchu Dynasty civil and military opposite to drink, no matter what, laugh to the end is the winner, Chen Qian feels that he has won, his group of royal brothers are not subject to the dispatch, and they are resentful, but he Chen Qian is the biggest winner, because he has descendants, those clan brothers do not even have descendants, after tens of millions of years, the death of death, the sleep of ∞, this country is not his son's.

As for why those royal brothers don't have children?

Needless to say, the first is to cultivate to a high level, to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and if a practitioner wants to have children, it must be a chance.

Second, there is also the credit of his Chen Qian.

Chen Qian stood proudly on the main seat at this time. Hold up your glass and laugh non-stop.

Chen Jiu didn't come, he didn't bother to look at Chen Gan's stinky face.

Back in the Lebai Palace, Chen Jiu shrunk on his throne, wearing a tiger fur coat, and Ma Rui stood there respectfully, without saying a word. It's like a statue.

"The kings have been moved," Chen Jiu said in a low voice.

Ma Rui's wood-like body moved, and nodded: "Yes, this matter was acquiesced by the first emperor."

"Oh" Chen Jiu was a little puzzled, didn't the royal family have more descendants, the more prosperous it became.

Ma Rui, an old guy, has extremely superb means of figuring out people's wishes, otherwise he would not have served the emperor for so many years.

"When the first emperor seized the throne, it was because there were too many brothers of the same clan that the chaos was triggered, and the Confucian power became bigger. Give Wang Mingyang a chance," Ma Rui said in a low voice.

Chen Jiu's eyelids closed slightly, and he was silent, and after a while, he whispered like a dream: "What means?"

"A peculiar prohibition, as long as the strength does not exceed Chen Qian, it will be subject to Chen Qian's prohibition, and it will not be able to give birth to heirs, unless the strength surpasses Chen Qian, the prohibition can be detected. When the ban is lifted, the prohibition increases with the caster's cultivation. The more powerful and hidden it is, the higher Chen Qian's cultivation since he boarded the plane, the greater the gap between him and the princes, and there is no way to unravel this prohibition."

"Is there really no way at all?" Chen Jiu said in a low voice.

"It's not impossible, unless Chen Qian personally takes action. Or maybe Chen Qian is dead," the old eunuch's voice seemed to be cold at this moment.

Chen Jiu somewhat understood why the first emperor would divide the kings, the first emperor laid out an overall situation, Chen Gan, as a pawn selected by the first emperor, naturally could not afford to lose, but the unification of the world could not really be controlled by that Chen Gan. It was the first emperor who acquiesced to Chen Gan's actions.

Chen Jiu was silent, this is a bureau, a big situation, and a big situation that the first emperor began to lay out soon after he succeeded to the throne.

After Chen Gan ascended to the throne, he naturally refused to lift the ban on the princes, and after the princes were extinct, Chen Gan's country became more stable.

It is impossible for all the princes to not notice anything strange in these years, hundreds of princes have no heirs, this is definitely an unusual thing, after all kinds of speculation, all the spearheads are pointed at today's son Chen Qian, how the kings are willing to give up.

"The first emperor is paving the way, paving the way for his followers" Chen Jiu raised his head, the royal ruthless, if this is the case, the first emperor Chen Huan actually used all his children as chess pieces to divide the kings, and the kings noticed that something was wrong and naturally refused to give up with Chen Qianshan, which gave the back hand a chance to the one who left.

That is, Chen Jiu was given a chance, and Chen Jiu finally stood out among the princes, this opportunity naturally belonged to Chen Jiu, if Chen Jiu was not in the crowd, then the opportunity would be another prince.

"The first emperor is scheming" Chen Jiu sighed slightly, it was better to sigh, it was worthy of the people who overthrew the princes and ascended to the throne.

Chen Jiu's delicate palm was gently rubbing the tiger skin coat: "Chen Qian's dragon chair has always been unstable, and now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief, as long as he doesn't die, this dragon chair will be his son's sooner or later."

Ma Rui was silent on the side.

In a strange secret realm, a bareheaded monk was looking around, and behind him were several young monks, carefully following the master.

This old monk has a relic on his head, shining brightly, shining on the ten directions of heaven and earth, across the ages.

"Master, are you sure it's here?" A little monk looked at the endless void, full of white mist, and was a little incredulous.

The old monk's eyes raised slightly: "Categorically, according to the Buddhist scriptures, this is the legendary Da Lei Yin Temple, the Western Secret Realm Cave Heaven, but this place has been deserted, and there are many large arrays on the periphery, and it is extremely difficult to enter."

Speaking of this, the old monk showed a smile: "As long as we can enter this Great Leiyin Temple, the Western Secret Realm, we can search for the supreme classics in the ancient secret realm, the elixir, and become a Buddha and an ancestor."

This monk is none other than the Fakong monk who was cheated by Chen Jiu and others on the ancient battlefield.

The relics on the top of the head are the legendary Buddha bone relics, the relics of the Buddha of the Great Leiyin Temple.

Monk Fakong looked at the Buddha bone relics with fanatical eyes: "With this Buddha bone relic, don't say this illusion, it's ,,,."

Before he finished speaking, he felt a change in front of him, the smoke in the sky disappeared, and a huge Buddha stood up to the sky, sitting high in the clouds, and the Fakong people looked like ants.

The light of the Buddha's bone relics is compared to this Buddha, but it is the difference between the sun and the fireflies.

"Buddha" Fakong was startled and immediately knelt down.

"See the Buddha" Fakong touched the ground with his head.

The little monk behind him stared at the huge Buddha with bright eyes, and then fell to the ground: "I'll wait to see the Buddha."

"Fakong, what do you want when you come to my spiritual mountain?" The Buddha's voice was loud, as if there was a supreme Buddha's subtlety, and it was all contained in this voice.

Fakong was instantly immersed in this Buddha's teaching, unable to extricate himself, and the countless problems encountered in the past were easily solved.

The little monks were even more fascinated, dancing with their hands.

I don't know how long it has been, the Fakong monk suddenly trembled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, his face was like gold paper, his hand pinched the formula, and the lion seal was formed: "I haven't woken up yet, but when will I wait, and I will practice hard work."

Several little monks opened their eyes in confusion, and then "plopped", and the sound of "plop" kept coming, and they all fell to the ground.

Monk Fakong let go of his handprint, sat down on the ground, and the Buddha bone relics on his head emitted a soft light, constantly moistening the mind of Monk Fakong.

Monk Fakong gasped and said with palpitations: "It's okay, it's good that there are Buddha bone relics again, otherwise this time it would really be planted."

Monk Fakong touched the top of his bare head, which was covered with sweat.

Any fanatic believer will involuntarily immerse himself in it when he sees his true God, especially when he hears the supreme mysteries.

If it weren't for the glimmer of this Buddha bone relic, I am afraid that the monk Fakong would die of old age here, and he has been immersed in the joy of visiting the Buddha and hearing the supreme mystery and truth.

Chaowen said, Xi can die, nothing more than that.

"It's so dangerous" Monk Fakong had palpitations, and when he closed his eyes, he was concentrating, where was there any fairy sound, the supreme reason, his head was empty, and he was happy.

"Alas" Monk Fakong was stunned: "If you can really immerse yourself in that supreme truth, even if you die like this, you will not hesitate to do so, but unfortunately, such an opportunity is not something that ordinary people like us can ask for."

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