dejected fairy

Chapter 132

Chen Yuan ignored Monk Yang, but unfolded the blood book in his hand.

"Chen Daoyou personally said:

I have regained Qingming today.

In the past many years, because the divine way was blocked inside, it was often deceived. Now that the divine power is not applied to the body, the Taoist heart is clear. Even if the body dies, it is still the self, and it will no longer be driven by others.

It is a great kindness to cut off the evil, clear me, and return to my own heart. It is a pity that my body is exhausted and my life will not last long. There is no way to repay the kindness, which is a pity.

It's been a long time since that day, and I didn't expect to see you again. I hope that the Taoist friends will have a smooth journey and a long life. "

Looking at the three-character inscription "Xu Yue'e", Chen Yuan looked indifferent.

Monk Yang hastily explained: "The eight sects are said to be eight sects, but it is because they were in a mountain at the beginning, and they had the friendship of migrating on the same road. Mingxia Valley, Tuoying Sect, and Seven Stars Sect are acting extreme, close to the way of the devil! If it is not forced by the situation, there will be no such thing as an alliance of eight sects!"

"Who is this?"

Gui Yuanzi looked at Monk Yang, and asked, he got a lot of news when he was on the way, and when he arrived in Jiangzuo, he knew about Wushanzhuang based on his good friends and connections, so he already guessed that this monk should be a visitor from the spirit world, but Is it too exaggerated to be so afraid of destroying the tiger?
"Don't panic," Chen Yuan restrained his breath, and said lightly: "I know that you have the habit of secretly observing me, and you may have some thoughts, but if you talk about reporting to the other three families, you have never done it."

Monk Yang shook again, and explained: "There is absolutely no such thing! How dare my subordinates..."

"You were originally an elder of the sect in the Gouchen Realm, and you came here with great ambitions to make some achievements, but I forced you on the bull's head and became a running errand. It's normal to have thoughts." Chen Yuan waved his hand and stopped the other party. He said, "As long as it doesn't ruin my affairs, I can arrange your affairs. What you plan behind the scenes has nothing to do with me."

Monk Yang hesitated to speak, his thoughts changed rapidly, he was panicked and puzzled, and he was still thinking about how to cover up this matter.

But Chen Yuan didn't get entangled in this matter at all, and instead said: "Go and bring over Brother Sima from the Tuoying Sect, I have something to ask him."

Monk Yang had yet to explain, but looking at Chen Yuan's cold face, he didn't dare to say more. He had never seen a smile on Chen Yuan's face, but today's face seemed extraordinarily stern, and he took orders rationally. leave.

Soon, Monk Yang came to the courtyard where Sima was imprisoned, and met Ma Zhen and Ding Po first.

The two called Yunshe and other qualified disciples together, and they were communicating in code words.

Before the change, Monk Yang turned a blind eye, but now he felt a sudden in his heart, and walked over to remind him: "Two friends, let the disciples disperse, what to do, what to do, what to do. Don't get together, so as not to be misunderstood by the sect master."

"Huh!" Granny Ding snorted coldly, and was about to say something sarcastic, but she saw Monk Yang's expression was serious.

"An old friend of the sect master lost his life at the hands of members of the three families!" Monk Yang reminded in a low voice: "We must not be too troublesome, lest we be angered! Take it on behalf of the three families!"

"That can't be done on behalf of others, or it will be too late to regret it!" Ma Zhen waved his hand and asked Yunshe to take a few people back, then lowered his voice and said to Monk Yang: "Daoist friend, you have suffered so much, bear the humiliation."

Monk Yang shook his head, didn't answer, and said instead: "I'm here to take Sima Zhu away, since you're here, come with me, it can save a lot of misunderstandings."

Ma Zhen nodded and said: "It should be so."

When the three of them came to the private courtyard where Sima Zhuang was imprisoned, after entering, they saw the elder of the Tuo Ying Sect lying in the middle of the courtyard, basking in the sun.

His hair was graying a lot, and his face had more wrinkles, but his expression was calm. When he saw the three people coming, he got up and straightened his clothes, and said with a smile, "If you count the time, you should come later, why? But Chen Shiji wants to see me?"

"You can still laugh." Monk Yang sighed and reminded: "You waited for the people of the three sects to do good things in the northwest!"

Sima laughed awkwardly: "If you want to accomplish something, you will offend others. How many things in the world can be done with harmony?"

Monk Yang heard something, and whispered: "Do you still have contact with them?"

"Even if there is no contact, I can guess what they are going to do. It is nothing more than seeing me fall, knowing that Chen Shiji is a threat, and gathering information on him." Sima said in a relaxed tone.

Monk Yang shook his head and said kindly: "I advise you, don't make it so easy when you meet the sect master later."

"Why?" Sima raised his eyebrows embarrassingly, "Elder Tuoying, even if I am in trouble and imprisoned, do I still have to learn from you and wait for me to flatter you? It's impossible to be a lackey! I have my own pride, not because of others Be strong and change!"

Ding Po was furious when she heard the words: "What did you say!?"

"Forget it." Monk Yang blocked Granny Ding, "Since it's hard to persuade, I can only let him go. Let me do it."

Sima embarrassed flicked his long sleeves, showing his morale.

main hall.

Chen Yuan had already put away the blood book, and asked about the situation in the northwest.

Gui Yuanzi said: "After the Taoist friends left, the gods of Huashan Mountain returned to their positions, but they only ordered a few Shintos to walk and manage trivial matters. They neither built a divine court nor restrained the mountain god Hebo, so the situation of the Shintos did not change much. Huangren, Daning And the Northwest Allied Forces have also died down, and there are not many disputes. However, two months ago, a family suddenly rose up, known as the "Three Sages", and expanded wantonly, annexing many gangs, but it was only limited to the rivers and lakes. Pay attention, now that you think about it, the one who attacked Fellow Daoist Xu might be the Three Sacred Gates!"

"Sanshengmen? Wushanzhuang. From this point of view, the eight sects may be just a superficial alliance." Chen Yuan was talking, and at this time Monk Yang brought Sima Embarrassment.

"I've met Master Chen." Sima was embarrassing and thin, but his expression was as usual. He entered the lobby, as if he had arrived at his own home, and bowed his hands in a graceful salute.

Snapped!
Chen Yuan flicked his fingers, and the strong wind hit Sima's knee, causing his leg bone to crack, and he knelt on the ground, immediately frightened and angry: "Master Chen, are you trying to humiliate me?"

Chen Yuan said: "To be a prisoner, you must have the consciousness of a prisoner. Don't show your celebrity demeanor and arrogance in front of me. It is useless and cannot give you courage."

"Hey!" Granny Ding felt relieved when she saw it.

Sima embarrassed struggled a few times, and said coldly: "Your Excellency is too domineering! You let me come here, you must have something to ask me? Those who come to great things by themselves are broad-minded, respectful and virtuous, so that all people will return to their hearts! You Just give me a slap in the face, so you don't worry about me not telling the truth?"

After a pause, he suddenly said: "Master Chen, there are some things that you should think about first. We have a lot of secrets in this world, and any one of them is enough to overturn the current situation! Not to mention, now you seem to be Strong, in fact, disaster is not far away!"

He actually took out the rhetoric of the political strategists, and first used shocking words to stun Chen Yuan, and then slowly said: "You are a person from this world, and there are not many people related to you in this world, but I wait to come from the outside world, without karma, you..."

"Don't!" Monk Yang changed his face when he heard half of it, and hurriedly stopped him.

Chen Yuan suddenly opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to grab him, volleyed him over, pulled him to him, and said in a calm tone without getting angry: "I have told the ordinary dignitaries that the rules and order that they regard as shackles are real. It’s protecting them. This principle applies to you and others as well. Such a big battle involving many people is nothing more than to plot against me. Now that I know about it, naturally I can’t just say it.”

Sima Zhuang's bones creaked, and the pressure enveloped his body. The chill penetrated inward. Realizing the severity, he took a deep breath and said with difficulty, "What do you want to ask?"

"I have something to ask you," Chen Yuan said coldly, "but you may not need to say it with your mouth!"

"you……"

Before Sima could finish his words, Chen Yuan slapped him on the chest, and then the Xingkong Heart Demon directly penetrated into his body!

boom!
In an instant, black shadows whizzed out from behind Sima Zhuang, flying all over the sky like long beards!
The stars eroded the memory, combined with the remnants of the demons in Sima's heart, and eroded towards the depths of the memory!

Chen Yuan whispered in his ear: "Give me a careful recollection of the things related to the Xuwang Palace!"

"You... no! Can't think!"

Sima embarrassment guessed Chen Yuan's plan at once. He actually saw that he had practiced the Heart Sutra of Controlling Demons related to the demons, and directly used the demons to communicate with the soul and spy on the memory!

Memories are hidden in the depths of his thoughts, complicated and trivial, especially for a monk like him who has gone through a long time, there are so many fragments of the past buried in this memory, even if the heart demon wants to find what he needs from this vast memory in an instant difficult.

But Chen Yuan hinted and ordered with words that Sima Zhuang could no longer control his mind because of his retreating cultivation base and decline of qi and blood.

The mountains are high and the clouds are shrouded in mist.

A handsome man in a cloud-colored robe sits on the top of the mountain, and the rays of light flow between his mouth and nose.

This person is the elder of Mingxia Valley, Master Fanxia, ​​a god of power and transformation.

Suddenly, several rays of light flew from afar and landed on the mountain peak, revealing a man and a woman, two monks.

"My lord, everything you ordered has been done."

"Very good." Daoist Fan Xia opened his eyes and smiled, "In this way, even if King Destroyer enters the Xuwang Palace, he will have a backup to deal with. Of course, it is best for him to avenge his old friend and return to the palace. Going to the northwest, going back and forth, naturally missed the opportunity. Even if I can't, the other meeting ceremony I prepared with him should be able to temporarily slow down his footsteps and disrupt his vision."

"Really," said the female monk with a puzzled expression, "I have doubts in my heart, can I ask?"

"But it doesn't matter."

The female monk said: "Then Chen Shiji is so terrifying that you need to arrange so many backups?"

"Shui Jinggong is not his opponent, how can I underestimate the enemy?" Daoist Fan Xia smiled slightly, "Our goal this time is to win the power of heaven and earth and the Void Flame Bell, not to compete with the No. 1 in this world. If it can be avoided, it should be avoided, and it is best not to let him have a chance to enter the palace."

Another male monk said: "The real man has amazing calculations, Chen Shiji can only deal with it, but since the Xuwang Palace is transformed by the Xuyan Bell, the real man has mastered the method of driving him, and you can lead him into the Xuwang Palace, just to kill him. ! To avenge the elders of the other sects!"

Master Fan Xia shook his head, and said: "Since the Mountain Destroyer came out of the mountain, every time there is a surprise, no matter how good the calculation is, he will eventually break the game for him. He is clearly the protagonist of Destiny, the son of Destiny in this world! The palace of the king has left behind the gods for more than 400 years, and it has already carried the luck of this world. If the son of destiny enters the treasure of fortune, even if I have the magic formula, what is the use? Besides, the magic formula has flaws. It can be sent but not received, and it cannot be used unless it is absolutely necessary."

dang dang-

Suddenly, a bell sounded in the void.

He stood up and stood against the wind: "It's time, it's time to enter the palace!"

As the words fell, the rosy clouds all over Daoist Fanxia's body turned into Qingyun, supporting him, riding the wind, and falling towards the depths of the mountains.

　The second is more likely to be later...

　　
　
(End of this chapter)