"I just tried it, but I didn't expect such a danger?" Zen Yinsha sighed.

In the words, there is a faint sense of loss.

Also, the three scriptures of "The Past Sutra", "Shenxiao Dao Five Thunder Methods" and "God of War and Demon Sutra" are combined into one, if they can be perfectly integrated, it can indeed greatly enhance her strength!

But now it is a failure, but the fortunate thing in the misfortune is that Hong Yi arrived in time and did not brew something to go crazy.

"Fortunately, in the Qiankun cloth bag, you can use the power of the small world to destroy the demons at any time, otherwise, the consequences are really unimaginable. ”

Hong Yi also had palpitations.

The stronger the Dao technique, the stronger the heart demon, with the current Dao technique of Zen Silver Yarn, the demon head that appears visually is very powerful, and the cultivation of Zen Silver Yarn is not under Hong Yi, both of them are half-thunder tribulation existences that have taken the blood of the evil god. If he really goes crazy, Hong Yi is only afraid that it will be difficult to suppress it.

However, in this Qiankun cloth bag, you can use the power of the small world, but it is different.

The power in the small world is a powerful idea, almost the thought of the Taishang Dao "Yu", which is extremely powerful. It can cover everything, envelop everything, and the power is also close to infinity.

"I made a mistake just now, during the journey of cultivation, it is really unpredictable, who doesn't know that the next moment will be irreparable because of my own mistakes. It's a long and bumpy road."

Zen Yinsha recalled the danger she had just done, smashed her tongue, and seemed to be savoring the taste.

"But it's not without benefit that I almost went mad just now, and I've learned a lot of truth from it. I believe that it won't be long before I will truly integrate the three scriptures into one! ”

The Xuantian Pavilion Master and the Heavenly Snake King are almost the most powerful Taoist couple in the world, and the two have joined forces to dominate the world and hunt down the Dream God Machine, and Zen Yinsha has long been envious in her heart.

"Yes, since the Oneiroi Machine supports Champion Hou, I think sooner or later we will meet. However, as the leader of the six holy lands in the world, the master of the Xuantian Pavilion would like to see what kind of person he is. ”

The Xuantian Pavilion Master, Hong Yi was indeed very curious in his heart, mainly because that time on the sea, the power of the peacock was simply looking down on the world, but he failed to compete with the Xuantian Pavilion Master, and he did not win the heart of the Heavenly Snake King. What kind of person is the master of the Xuantian Pavilion?

However, these are all things that Hong Yi shouldn't take to heart now.

"By the way, you were able to visualize the War God and Demon Sutra just now, did you force the text of the Witch Ghost Dao Sect Master Yu Wutong?"

It turns out that the text on the "God of War Demon Sutra" is an ancient text, and Hong Yi doesn't know it. In order to cultivate the above words, one must ask the three elders and sect masters of the Witch Ghost Dao.

"Yes, I've been forced to ask. But when I was pressed, they dared to say the scriptures while secretly using the Heavenly Witch Mind Trick? In an attempt to confuse my mind! It was really too bold! In a fit of rage, I sucked all the blood and souls of their flesh and soul into the Infinite Arrow. ”

Zen Yinsha pointed to a distance of dozens of miles, where there were four withered corpses. On top of the four corpses, there were also four infinite arrows.

"Oh, the witch ghost Dao is naturally deceitful, it's not a good thing, they don't know how many natives they killed in the wilderness, they kill them, I didn't want to save them, this result is the best!"

Hong Yi nodded slightly: "Since the scriptures of the God of War and Demon Sutra have been translated, it will be good." At the same time, with a gesture of his hand, from among the many bookshelves in the distance, a door-like bone plate flew up and landed in front of him.

This huge bone plate is the "God of War and Demon Sutra" of the Witch Ghost Dao. The above statue looks like a human and not a human, like a demon and not a demon, Hong Yi has a deeper and subtle artistic conception of it since he took the blood of the evil god.

Zen silver yarn made a move, and from the bookshelf in the distance, a hand-copied scripture flew in, and the words on it were compared with the bone plate, which was the scripture of the "God of War and Demon Sutra".

"Such esoteric writing, this kind of scripture, is still similar to the style of ancient writing. ”

Hong Yi looked at the translation and read two sentences, and at a glance, he knew that the style of writing was very simple, the words were simple, and there were often many meanings in one word.

This is a short sentence with one word or two words, and it is the ancient style of writing that expresses the meaning.

"This God of War Demon Sutra is really profound, I have to carefully scrutinize it. Hong Yi has long been forgotten, and he memorized all the scriptures after reading it.

But the meaning of the text is profound. Hong Yi felt that he was incomprehensible.

It's no wonder that Zen Silver Yarn will go crazy in cultivation.

"Okay! Your article is well done, I am afraid that the ancient style of writing has also been studied, I just condensed the appearance of the god of war and demons, but it was basically condensed according to the ideas in the blood of the evil god, and there are indeed some small mistakes. ”

Zen Yinsha nodded.

With a wave of his hand, Hong Yi put the "God of War Demon Sutra" and the translation in the distance and said: "Yinsha, we have arrived in Yujing, and we are now in my home, Green Willow Villa, do you want to come out and visit? You have been cultivating in this small world for a long time, and you should also come out to breathe." ”

"Okay!"

Zen Yinsha nodded, Hong Yi drew casually, and immediately a portal cracked, and the two walked out

"Murong Yan, you use your intelligence. Check all the sources of income of the entire Daluo faction's trading houses! Also, you have recently made a lot of friends in Yujing, and let them help, don't be afraid to spend money! I want to cut off all the financial resources of the Wuwen Hou Mansion! and the entire Daluo faction! Even if you can't cut off their financial resources, you must crack down on them!

In the Qiankun cloth bag, Hong Yi and Chan Yinsha were talking, and in the south wing of Green Willow Villa, Hong Yi was talking to Murong Yan at the same time.

"What?," Murong Yan was taken aback when she heard Hong Yi's words.

"The Da Luo faction has a huge influence in the seven provinces of Nanzhou, at least one or two thousand trading houses, and there are also hidden industries in many state capitals. Strong roots. In the entire Southern State, even the Governor of Southern State would not dare to touch them!"

"Check!" A few words coldly leaked out of Hong Yi's lips, "Tomorrow I will go to Prince Yu's Mansion and discuss with Prince Yu." At the same time, your money is only 700,000 taels, which is enough for life, but it is far from enough for the re-establishment of the trading house, and I will give you 10 million taels! Yes, it is 10 million taels! You want you to find a way to find out the trading houses of the Daluo faction for me, and then compete with them one by one and destroy them!"

"Ten million taels? I heard you right! Ten million taels! This is one-sixth of the tax paid by the entire Daqian Imperial Court!" At this time, Murong Yan heard Hong Yi's words, and in shock, another layer of shock was added, and the original proud face became a kind of sluggishness.

"As long as you help me, 10 million taels is nothing? 10,000,000 silver, I can take it out!" Hong Yi felt a sense of wealth as he spoke at this time.

He got the Qiankun cloth bag, which contained property worth more than 100 million taels of silver! Now he is naturally rich, much more powerful than the property of any other family or nobleman of hundreds of years.

It is impossible for any big nobleman or big landlord to have hundreds of millions of taels of silver.

Perhaps, some of the great nobles, such as the Da Luo faction, the seven great families of Nanzhou, may have hundreds of millions of silver accumulated over the past few hundred years, but that has to be converted into fields, manors, shops, etc., and there is no cash silver like Hong Yi, who can easily take out 100 million taels of silver.

Even if it is a large cadre treasury, it cannot be taken out. Although the treasury of the Great Cadres has a tax revenue of 60,000 or 70,000 yuan a year, the expenses of the imperial court are also large, and the beginning of the imperial family, the salaries of the court officials, the expenses of the huge millions of troops on food and grass, and so on, there is not much surplus at all.

"Maybe now, only the inner treasury of the Daqian royal family can get so much cash out. ”

After Hong Yi spoke, a thought surged in his heart.

The treasury of the imperial court and the inner treasury of the imperial family were separated, and Hong Yi did not think that the Daqian royal family had plundered the wealth of the Great Chan Temple and would replenish it to the treasury.

It's definitely a full library

Now that Hong Yi has so much money, he naturally won't just stay in the Qiankun cloth bag, but will start preparing for revenge. That is to use the cash in his hand to destroy all the many commercial houses of the Da Luo faction in Nanzhou!

Although the Daluo faction is powerful, it is not a whole, there are too many people under it, and everyone has to consume a lot of money and food every day. Once there was a large number of commercial houses collapsing, chaos began.

What's more, the silver taels of the entire Wuwen Marquis Mansion need to be supplied by the Da Luo faction, once there is a problem with the Da Luo faction. Wu Wenhou will also have problems.

"Hmph, Mrs. Zhao, I heard that every morning, you have to eat thirty-six dishes for breakfast, and each course costs five or six taels of silver, and a meal of breakfast is hundreds of taels. I'm slowly cutting you off your money, let you eat!"

Hong Yi thought in his heart.

Murong Yan is a good at managing money, and now if she has funds, Hong Yi believes that she can help her complete a series of things

"Hmm, who is she?"

At the same time that Murong Yan was shocked, a gap suddenly cracked around Hong Yi, and Zen Silver Yarn walked out of it.

"I have done business with your Murong family, you are Murong Yan, right? The person who has mastered the five hundred trading houses of the Yunmeng Murong family, I remember, you once went to my Izumo country and traded slaves. ”

Chan Yinsha looked at Murong Yan and said suddenly.

"You, you're the Silver Shark King!"

Murong Yan was shocked.

"Yes, Silver Yarn is the Silver Shark King, and it is also my Dao companion. Hong Yi said.

"Silver Shark King, one of the eight great demon immortals in the world!" Uncle Gan's language was a little dry.

"Okay, Silver Yarn, your Izumo firm is also quite powerful, let's sit down and discuss, if you use the huge silver tael in your hand to destroy the various businesses of the Daluo faction!"

Hong Yi waved his hand and said: "A trace of my thoughts is attached to Hong Kang's body, this time the sky has sensed a lot of things! I also have a great understanding of everything in the Da Luo Sect! Hmph? There are still a few days, a batch of secret money and silver will be moved from Nanzhou to Yujing, this is the example that the Zhao family gave to Mrs. Zhao of the Wuwen Hou Mansion, send someone to intercept it, and the Wuwen Hou Mansion will probably be sad this New Year!"

"Well, if you want to take revenge like this, if you don't use the sword to clean them up, it's indeed a blunt knife to cut the meat! Let the monk jīng endure this matter! Anyway, the Daluo faction also robbed the Great Zen Temple back then, and he can recover some interest!"

Zen silver yarn road.

"Childe, the blood droplets are asking to see you outside. At this moment, Chi Chaiyang came in.

"Let him in!"

As soon as the blood droplets arrived at the Green Willow Villa, they immediately galloped towards the Jade Capital City, and then rushed over.

"Meet the prince, I have already met the prince, the prince hopes that the prince will go to the capital as soon as possible, and the palace will see you! Now the form of the capital is tense, and it is inconvenient for the prince to go out of the palace, otherwise the prince himself will rush over. Drops of blood were in the middle of the courtyard, and he knelt down on one knee.

"You go to report to the prince, saying that I will take a day off and enter the palace tomorrow morning to pay a visit, by the way, how is the escort of the childless mother? What arrangements does the prince have?" Hong Yi asked.

"The prince has already sent a master, and he rushed to the provincial capital of Wuyuan. Blood droplets said.

"Well, you go and report back to the prince, I will go to Xishan tonight to sweep my mother's grave. I will go to the palace early tomorrow morning. Hong Yi waved his hand and let the blood droplets out

"After talking for so long, it was dark, I went to my mother's grave to take a look, I haven't been to see it for a year, I'm afraid that the grass will grow on the grave, and I have to clean it up and worship for a while. ”

Hong Yi chatted with Murong Yan for a while, and saw that the sky was gradually dimming, so he stood up and ordered his subordinates to pack up their things, bring incense, wax, paper, grass, and various sacrificial items, and a team of people and horses, stepping on ice and snow, headed for the West Mountain.

A year ago, when Hong Yi worshiped his mother, he was still alone, so he was not desolate.

And today, a year later, Hong Yi worships his mother, but he brings twenty or thirty subordinates, holding all kinds of tributes, wine, fruit offerings, incense wax and other things, just like a big family worshipping his ancestors.

"Mother, when you died, you were buried alone in Xishan, without a name, sooner or later, I will one day, let you be buried in a grand manner, and let Hong Xuanji kowtow and repent in front of your grave! As long as he kowtows in front of your grave, repents, admits his mistakes, and returns all the kung fu of the Taishang Dao to you. And I spared him. ”

Stepping on the broken ice on the ground and looking up at the bright moon rising in the sky, Hong Yi muttered silently in his heart.

asked Hong Xuanji to return all the kung fu of Taishang Dao to his mother, Hong Yi's intention was very clear, that is, to abolish martial arts!

As the saintess of the Taishang Dao, Hong Yi knew that her mother had fallen into the love net, passed on the kung fu of the Taishang Dao to Hong Xuanji, and also caused the destruction of the body of the Dream God Machine.

Hong Yi asked Hong Xuanji to abandon his martial arts and return his kung fu to Taishang Dao, also to comfort his mother's spirit in the sky

"I haven't been here for a long time! It's still so desolate, it's the same! At this time last year, before the snow fell, I was living in the Qiuyue Temple, and I met the Yuan Concubine and brought me into the gate of the monastic. ”

After a while, about an hour later, Hong Yi took his men and came to the foot of the West Mountain.

Looking at the pitch-black and stretching West Mountain, and in the distance, the dilapidated Qiuyue Temple towered among a field of dead trees, the wind was blowing, the dry grass was shaking, and the foxes and wolves were faintly shouting in the distance.

This kind of ice and snow night, the cold wind blows, the dry grass shakes, and the fox wolf laughs, which is originally a very bleak artistic conception, but Hong Yi feels a cordiality in his heart.

"I don't know if Miss Yuan is in the palace now, if you have the chance, let's go and meet him. Hong Yi thought to himself.

Then he walked slowly up the path to the west mountain.

In the distance, halfway up the mountainside, is the grave of my mother, from a distance, a year does not come, sure enough, the weeds on the grave have grown very deep, although they are pressed under the snow, but there are still withered yellow branches and leaves, faintly revealed.

"Huh?"

Just when Hong Yi was about to step forward quickly.

But he stopped!

Because, he saw his mother's grave! There was a shadow standing there! No, to be precise, it should be a person! It was just that in the darkness of the night, between the trees, the man's body was faintly blurred!

What's even more strange is that this one stood quietly in front of the grave and didn't exude a little breath! Even a master like Hong Yi didn't notice the slightest breath in advance!

This person stands, as if there is nothing, as if there is nothing, as if there is nothing, as if he is integrated into the vast void, without the slightest trace, but as if he is integrated with the whole heaven and earth! People do not feel his existence at all! At the same time, if the human eye sees him, they can find that this person seems to be the zhōngyāng of the entire universe, and every move can possess the natural and magical power of heaven and earth.

This person has his back to Hong Yi, dressed in brocade clothes and wearing a purple and gold crown.

When Hong Yi's eyes noticed his back, the man spoke: "Hong Yi! ”

The tone was like thunder, hitting Hong Yi's body!

Even though he has practiced the past scriptures, this book is true and eternal and unchanged, but Hong Yi's heart is still boiling.

Gritting his teeth, Hong Yi blew out three cold words from between his teeth: "Hong! Xuan!"