Lan Ke Qi Yuan Chapter 906: No rush this time

When Liping came back from the palace, it was of course impossible for Liping to mention the dispute in the palace to Zuo Wuji. He just tried to say nice things to show that the emperor knew what Zuo Wuji meant and did not force anything. In the extended meaning, it was mentioned that other immortal masters in the imperial study seemed to have some complaints.

Zuo Wuji and Ji Yuan could tell that Li Ping now hoped that Zuo Wuji would take Li Feng away as soon as possible, even if he went back to his hometown of Kuainan first.

But obviously, Ji Yuan will not leave for the time being, nor will he let Zuo Wuji and Li Feng leave directly, because Zhu Yan is still eyeing the capital, and he seems to be a little different from other immortal masters in the court. Relationship.

After Liping left, Zuo Wuji still took Li Feng to practice martial arts, while Ji Yuan stood in front of the desk in the room and kept writing on the paper, while thinking about things with two minds.

If Zhu Yan came to the capital suddenly, how could he and Immortal Tang act like good friends for many years in such a short period of time, and even enter the palace together.

There is an unwritten tacit understanding and rules between Nanhuang Dashan and Zhengdao. The two sides have been non-infringements on each other for many years, at least there has been no large-scale infringement. However, they have closer exchanges with Nanhuang Dashan. It’s not like there are no immortal gates.

Although Zhu Yan's previous performance was very violent and seemed a bit reckless to Ji Yuan, it does not mean that he is without wisdom. If he is really the incarnation of a chess player, then we must consider how many chess pieces he has. , and where is it.

"If Zhu Yan had also won part of the way to heaven and earth, then if he died, what would happen to the fate he created and the sentient beings who obtained this fate?"

Ji Yuan whispered such a word, which meant the chess player and the chess pieces, but the words were different. After a long time, Haechi's hoarse voice sounded.

"Zhu Yan in this capital is just an incarnation. His real body is trapped in the wilderness and he cannot be killed. But his current incarnation must have consumed a lot of his true energy and energy. If it is destroyed, he will definitely be destroyed. The vitality is severely damaged, and it is difficult to have much impact on this world in the short term."

"Same."

Ji Yuan nodded. Zhu Yan was one of the most ferocious beasts in ancient times. It would be extremely difficult to kill him.

"Ji Yuan, we can try to get Zuo Wuji to leave here directly in two days, then Zhu Yan might go after him..."

"No, he may not be fooled, and this move is too risky. If I let Zuo Wuji leave, Zhu Yan will definitely not be able to figure out where they are. But Zhu Yan doesn't know that I won't do this Yes, in his eyes, Zuo Wuji and Li Feng will leave soon. Even if he thinks highly of himself, he is definitely not completely sure that he can find Zuo Wuji who has left without my interference."

Haizhi was silent for a while and said in a hoarse voice.

"That makes sense...do you have a plan?"

Ji Yuan slowly raised his head, his eyes unfocused, as if looking into the distance.

"Ignoring Zuo Wuji for now, let Ji make a hypothesis. If Zhu Yan also has thoughts about the Xia Yong Dynasty itself and has an extraordinary relationship with those immortal sects, it will be the most troublesome to him. Who? ”

Haizhi answered quickly.

"Isn't that you?"

Ji Yuan paused and said helplessly.

"Exclude me?"

"That should be the little monk Moyun. Buddhism still had a great influence in the Xia Yong Dynasty, and the little monk Moyun had an even more important influence."

"Not bad!"

The drawing paper on the desktop was completely dark, and the only thing that stood out was the bright moon, with the faint shadow of a three-legged toad on it appearing and disappearing.

……

That night, in the dead of night, everything was quiet inside and outside the pagoda in the palace. The few monks in the pagoda had already fallen asleep. Only monk Puhui still stood outside the pagoda silently chanting sutras, while old monk Moyun Still meditating in the meditation room on the third floor.

At midnight, not long after the sound of gongs and bangs had passed, Monk Puhui stopped his scriptures and looked up at the sky. At this time, a dark cloud was covering the bright moon.

‘Tonight is the day when the moon shines brightly, it is the night of Zhongling, and the sky should be cloudless! ’

Monk Puhui frowned and glanced at the top of the pagoda before lowering his head and continuing to chant the sutra. However, the sutra had been changed from the previous "Jingxin Zen Sutra" to the "Damajin Sutra" written by Angry King Ming.

High in the sky in the distance, Zhu Yan also looked up at the bright moon that was gradually obscured by dark clouds, and snorted coldly.

"Dead toad..."

Dark clouds obscured the bright moon. Zhu Yan also lowered his head and looked at the pagoda in the palace. He touched the short, hard beard on his chin with a smile on his face. He grabbed one hand behind his ear and took out a flickering stick. The vellus hair of the spiritual light was blown gently towards the direction of the pagoda.

"Huh...huh..."

The gust of wind sent the hair flying towards the pagoda.

In the Zen room on the third floor of the pagoda, Old Monk Moyun was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed. There were several rows of candles beside the wall of the Zen room and in front of Old Monk Moyun, but the candlelight suddenly started to sway at this moment.

Old Monk Moyun opened his eyes, frowned and looked around. The doors and windows were not open, but there was a gust of wind blowing around.

"Where did the evil wind and evil obstacles come from? Don't disturb my pure place of Buddhism!"

The words at the beginning of the old monk's words were neither gentle nor serious, but the following words exploded like thunder, and only echoed in the Zen room, causing the candlesticks to shake slightly, and the evil wind even more Eliminate the invisible directly.

Seeing that the candlelight had calmed down again, Monk Moyun looked thoughtful and plucked the rosary beads in his hand but could not figure out the cause and effect.

'Hehehehe...hahahahaha...'

A very magnetic and strange voice sounded in the heart of Monk Moyun, shocking the latter.

"Who? Who is disturbing my peace?"

‘Who? Who do you think you are, I am your inner demon~Mo Yun...I know the desires deep in your heart, I know all your details...Hahahahaha...'

If you listen carefully, this voice is nine times similar to Mo Yun, but the remaining one is extremely strange and evil.

The Buddha's light appeared in the eyes of the old monk Moyun, and he scanned everywhere in the room.

"Huh, that's nonsense, you're evil. If you don't show up, I won't be polite!"

'Why are you so rude? Can you still be rude to yourself? I am you and you are me~ Have you forgotten why you became a monk? Have you forgotten what you did after becoming a monk? ’

This kind of heart-kissing and asking questions is very skillful, and it is also a very dangerous and vicious way to shake people's hearts. When Mo Yun heard this magic sound, he already knew how powerful it was, and immediately began to sit cross-legged and chant sutras. This is definitely Demonic methods.

'Hahahahaha... chanting sutras and chanting sutras, even the Ming King of Buddhism can't save you... think about it...'

Some things in the heart are constantly magnified. Sometimes the less people think about something and the more they want to forget something, the more it will emerge. Even for monks like Monk Moyun, in Zhu Yan Under the influence of such an external force, I couldn't stay calm for long, and some fragmentary thoughts grew in my mind.

Some scenes from his youth flashed quickly, and some misunderstandings from his youth also flashed across his mind, making Monk Moyun sweat on his forehead and his chanting became louder and louder.

"Public-Benefit - Practical-Benefit--"

He shouted several times to his apprentice, but no one answered.

In the sky above the pagoda, Zhu Yan smiled again. He reached out and moved somewhere in the palace, attracting another gust of breeze, and then threw this gust of wind into the pagoda.

At this moment, Monk Moyun knew that the external demon entangled him was not a trivial matter, so he had already taken out each of his magical artifacts, including two statues of King Ming made of white jade, one with eight arms and an angry look, and the other sleeping with his eyes downcast.

"Well done, Great Ming King Buddha, and my disciple Mo Yun. Today I am facing a demon. Please respectfully invite me, King Ming Buddha, to come - come - come -"

Rumble, rumble, rumble...

Mo Yun’s voice was like thunder, making the whole pagoda tremble.

The rubble on the pagoda was shaking, but the monk Puhui under the pagoda was concentrating on chanting sutras, as if he didn't notice anything. Not only him, but also the palace guards and eunuchs and maids outside the pagoda.

"Hmph, Prince Ming?"

Zhu Yan sneered from high in the sky, and the magnetic voice in the pagoda sounded again.

'You can't ask for the Dharma of King Ming. Your heart is full of filth and evil thoughts. How can you get the Dharma of King Ming? Look over there, they say you are a pure monk? ’

Recommend this book reading app that I am using recently. It has many book sources, complete books, and is updated quickly!

Obviously no one was pointing, but old monk Moyun seemed to know something and looked directly at one place.

"Huh? Empress Li? Concubine Wang Guifei? Oops!"

Monk Moyun just glanced at it and quickly turned his head, because the two young concubines were almost naked lying on the bedding he used to rest on, and their snow-white skin was flushed at the moment, hugging each other, entangled and twisting. They moved together, and more moans came out of their mouths.

"Master, National Preceptor..."

"National Preceptor, come quickly..."

The voices made by the two concubines were trembling, which made old monk Moyun furious and stood on his head.

"Nie Zhan, how dare you harm my reputation, how dare you harm the royal family's reputation——"

At the same time, a **** holding a lamp in the palace outside the pagoda passed by the pagoda. He looked at the shaking pagoda and raised his head, as if he was thinking of fate.

"I didn't expect to use force instead of force, but this kind of dirty trick!"

"Hahaha, look for Shuyuan wwwｗ.zhaosｈhuyuan.com I have to say, this is very effective, isn't it? You don't even have to worry about whether others believe it or not!"

Haizhi's smiling words also rang in Ji Yuan's ears.

"Yes, it would be true if Ji was not here!"

……

On the pagoda, the angry old monk Foyin sighed and became quiet as if he had resigned himself to his fate. There was still sweat on his cheeks, but he slowly walked to the window, opened it, and looked up at the sky.

"Excellent, Ming King Buddha! Is Lao Na's inner demon still in heaven?"

Zhu Yan was shocked when he saw the look in the eyes of old monk Moyun, and suddenly had a bad feeling.

At this moment, Tiangang suddenly began to change, as if the sky suddenly fell down, making Zhu Yan look up subconsciously.

"What? The sky is fake!"

The outline of the sky in sight seems to be visible at the corner, but the corners are constantly extending in all directions. If an expert can overlook Xia Yongjing City from a considerable height at this moment, he will find that there is a huge painting that is constantly expanding. Extension, but this painting is obviously from the back, and you can't see what is on the front, but it is covered with big characters with flashing light, and it has covered Xia Yongjing City in just a moment.

At this moment, Ji Yuan, who was wearing a **** uniform on the ground, had a scroll in his hand. With a slight shake of his right hand, the scroll was shaken out from the ground by Ji Yuan, as if ignoring various buildings and turning into reality. The combined picture scroll also continued to grow in size, reaching as far as the eye could see in an instant.

"The formation was rushed last time, but this time it took more than a month to prepare!"

As soon as Ji Yuan smiled, all the changes had already taken place, so quickly that Zhu Yan could not react in time, or in other words, he reacted, but failed to make the correct decision to escape immediately because he thought too highly of himself.

......

On the first day of 2021, please vote for me!