Zuodao Changsheng: I can transfer the price

Chapter 94 I am the only one
After Zhong Yunyi entered the hall, he bowed his hands to the emperor who was on the bed.

As a monk of the third realm, Zhong Yunyi already has the qualification not to kneel to the emperor.

The old emperor swallowed the gray pill that the woman in white took out, closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and then he seemed to be in better spirits, and he was able to hold back his coughing.

"Zhong Aiqing, come closer."

The old emperor wanted to get up, but he was still a little weak, until the woman in white beside him helped him, and the old emperor sat on the edge of the bed.

Zhong Yunyi nodded slightly, and took a few steps forward, but he was thinking in his heart that the emperor is also a monk of the second realm of Taoism [Purple Mansion], what disease would make him weak to such an extent.

When he came to the emperor's side, he saw the emperor's face clearly.

His eye sockets were sunken, his lips turned white, and his chest rose and fell violently from time to time, as if breathing had become a major problem.

After the woman in white beside the emperor helped the emperor up, she stood aside quietly and did not speak.

Zhong Yunyi took a look at the woman, and found that she had a beautiful face, but revealed a delicate lifelessness.

Could it be that the emperor practiced some evil way of double cultivation?
Zhong Yunyi frowned, but cupped his hands at the emperor again.

"Your Majesty Saint Ann."

The old emperor waved his hand, saying that there is no need to be too polite, and then said to the woman beside him, "Bodhisattva Ge Laji, please go back to the lake hall to pray for blessings first."

The woman who became Ge Laji Bodhisattva nodded slightly, and left with a blank expression. Before leaving, she gave Zhong Yunyi a meaningful look.

Zhong Yunyi stared at the woman closely, and after she left completely, he said: "Your Majesty, was that woman just now a [Bodhisattva] of the third realm of Buddhism?"

The emperor let out a cold snort, and said: "This matter has nothing to do with Zhong Aiqing, don't ask too much!"

How could Zhong Yunyi give up so easily? You must know that he was dismissed by the emperor and returned to his hometown because of his outspoken advice.

After slightly cupping his hands, Zhong Yunyi looked directly into the emperor's eyes and said: "Your Majesty, don't forget to come, there is a ban on Buddha in the Taoist sect!"

The emperor frowned slightly when he heard Zhong Yunyi's words, and said in a cold tone: "The Taoist ban on Buddhism only prohibits Buddhism from preaching in the middle land, but it doesn't say that Buddhists are not allowed to move around!"

"But……"

When Zhong Yunyi wanted to persuade him again, the emperor slapped the edge of the bed and said, "Okay, don't discuss this matter again!"

"Then I implore Your Majesty not to forget the ban on Buddha!" ​​Zhong Yunyi said in a deep voice.

Hearing Zhong Yunyi's words, the emperor's heart welled up with anger. He just wanted to reprimand him, but considering that he still had something to do with the stubborn donkey in front of him, he had to suppress the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice: "Enough, now I'm being punished." Is it possible that you will be tortured by this stubborn donkey again?"

"The grassroots dare not!" Zhong Yunyi said coldly.

The emperor laughed angrily at Zhong Yunyi's words, and said, "Are you still complaining about my dismissal and returning to your hometown? Well, I will reinstate you now."

Zhong Yunyi frowned and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

"But your majesty asked me to return to the capital, what is the reason?"

The emperor sighed at this time and said: "I have been obsessed with cultivating Taoism all my life, but my cultivation base has not improved. Instead, I have been forced to practice Taoism and been roasted by the dragon's energy, so I don't have much life left... I don't know what the world will think of me."

"And now I also know that I am seriously ill, and I need a minister with a pure nature to preside over the court for me, so as to stop some people's whims."

"The position of Doctor Yushi has been vacant for many years, let Zhong Aiqing take it."

"Besides, my second prince is twelve years old now, it's time to find a teacher for him."

"I wonder if Zhong Aiqing is willing to accept my stupid second son."

Listening to the change of address in the emperor's mouth, Zhong Yunyi was a little silent for a while, and even ignored the emperor's words that he was named Sangong.

Zhong Yunyi paused for a moment, and then said: "Your Majesty is thinking of abolishing the elders and erecting the young? Your Majesty, you must know that abolishing the elders and erecting the young has always been the way to create chaos!"

The old emperor heard Zhong Yunyi's question, but did not answer it, and the hall fell into silence for a while.

"Half a month from now, at the New Year's Eve, Zhenhui will break the rule that the two dragons cannot meet each other, and go to the second prince's residence, and Zhong Aiqing will hold a banquet for disciples."

Zhong Yunyi's lips trembled, and finally spit out two words: "Wei Wei!"

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"Amitabha!"

The white-clothed monk closed his eyes and proclaimed the Buddha's name, and then slowly dropped the palm of the huge real Buddha figure behind him.

The huge palm is hundreds of feet long, and it carries a huge momentum like a mountain toppled when it is slapped.

Liu Yun's complexion was ugly, and most of the hundreds of ferocious beasts under her were from the second or first level.

"I can't bear this palm..."

Liu Yun bit her lip lightly, the big umbrella in her hand fluttered, and took back the beast image. It took a lot of effort to cultivate this animal image, if it was destroyed by this palm, then there is no need to cry.

Only the cyan dragon dharma figure entrenched next to Liu Yun flew out with a dragon cry, and entwined around the arm of the true Buddha dharma figure.

The huge dragon body and the [-]-foot-high Buddha statue were entangled, and the aftermath of the collision between the two sides completely destroyed the surrounding terrain.

And the group of refugees following the white-clothed monk was also in great trouble, and even the aftermath was enough to beat them to death.

A Liang was a little worried, and looked back at his master, and said, "Master, do we want to make a move?"

At this moment, Lin Shou was nibbling on the Jiaolong barbecue that he had taken out from Qiankun's sleeve, and said with a calm smile, "No, we don't need it yet."

At this moment, the sky seemed to be cut open, a sword light flashed, and the group of refugees all disappeared in place.

A middle-aged man in a Taoist robe came out from the opening in the space.

He was carrying a Dharma sword on his back, and he suddenly unsheathed it. After the sword light flashed, no matter whether it was the dragon's dharma or the real Buddha's dharma, it was separated by the sword light.

Lin Shou stopped eating meat, couldn't help laughing and said, "Can we meet old acquaintances?"

"My Lingbao monk Zhang Yuansheng, why did you two use the power above the third realm without authorization in this world?"

The Daoist True Cultivator frowned slightly, the oppressive force of that sword made Liu Yun and the monk in white dare not act rashly.

Knowing how powerful the monks of the Lingbao Sect are, Liu Yun immediately lowered her head and replied, "I met this bald donkey on the way back to the Dongtian of the sect, Liu Yun, the master of the Lower Beast Sect. Stop shooting, and hope the Taoist priest will forgive me!"

Zhang Yuansheng nodded slightly, and then turned his gaze to the monk in white.

"Did you forget the ban on Buddha? If you preach in Middle-earth without authorization, it's no wonder that the magic sword in the hands of the poor is sharp!"

The dharma sword in Zhang Yuansheng's hand trembled slightly, and the sword light flickered, as if the monk in white would strike if he answered incorrectly.

Riding on her panda, Liu Yun cast a bitter look at the white-clothed monk, thinking in her heart, kill him, and tell you to bully my Huahua!
The white-clothed monk kept silent, but had a warm smile on his face.

Zhang Yuansheng snorted coldly, and the magic sword in his hand ignited a fierce light: "Then don't blame the poor for being ruthless!"

The monk in white put away the giant Buddha statue, then pointed to the sky and the ground with one hand, and opened his mouth with a smile.

"Heaven and the world, I am the only one!"

Zhang Yuansheng was about to make a move, but suddenly his pupils shrank sharply.

"Damn it, dare to become a god among me?!"

(End of this chapter)