Fu Canglu

Chapter 213: The King’s Bone, with Lotus Fragrance in Both Hands (Part [-])
In the sky above Luoyang, there is a huge statue of Tantu Ksitigarbha, as immovable as a mountain, resisting the endless tide of evil spirits.

Countless karmic obstacles suddenly descended on that skinny green shirt.

The weight of the whole world rests on one shoulder.

Qingshi closed his eyes and smiled silently.

Then the whole world fell silent.

A man and a woman below are hugging each other tightly.

Vitality flow.

Finally, the white-robed man slowly opened his eyes.

Pear blossoms are flying all over the sky like rain.

The blood-stained white robe was stained with pure white pear blossoms.

That withered hand rested lightly on Shen Hongying's face.

The hair of the white-robed old fox was covered with bloodstains, and the flesh and bones on his back were turned open, screaming.

His face was covered with blood, but his eyes surpassed all tenderness in the world.

His fingers rested on that delicate and jade-like face.

The distance is about an inch, but they no longer touch.

Then a pair of green hands took his hand and pressed it gently on that face.

Shen Hongying read softly: "Bai Chan."

The white-robed old fox trembled all over.

A thunder flashed in his cloudy eyes, and his voice trembled in disbelief.

"Red baby?"

Shen Hongying's face was full of tears, and countless complicated emotions slowly settled at this moment, and finally turned into soft fingers.

So there was only a slight reply.

The gentleness humming from the nasal cavity.

"Ah."

"Acacia son, An Hongdou."

"Four cards, six-sided dice."

"All kinds of suffering are brewed into wine, and deep-seated love is boiled into porridge."

"Drink sake, drink sake."

"Slightly drunken eyes, do not speak."

"I'm an idiot laughing for Nong, drunk and lying in the spring and autumn without worry."

Su Hongyue squinted at the white-robed Liu Baichan, and said, "Vald donkey, that's a good write-up."

Liu Baichan smirked.

Su Hongyue shook her head.

Acacia, An Hongdou.Four cards, six-sided dice.

These are the four most famous poems during the period of the Eight Great Kingdoms. This bald donkey usually doesn't like writing, so why did he suddenly come up with such a single-handed poem.

When did this guy change his temper?

"It was written by Chess Master Wei." Liu Baichan pretended to be mysterious, and said with a smile: "I ask you to compose a song."

Su Hongyue burst out laughing, poked Liu Baichan's bare forehead with a smirk, and said, "Red baby?"

At that time, Liu Baichan, who was not yet well-versed in the world, was just an ignorant boy.

I don't know how to hide my thoughts.

Don't know how to cover up.

He just smiled shyly and touched his forehead.

"It's almost the end of July, and I want to surprise her."

"A surprise never to be forgotten."

It's just that no one can think of it.

Wrote lyrics and composed music.

The world's most talented lyricist was invited.

Hired the most talented luthier in the world.

This piece of music, but there is no chance to give it to the person I love.

The white-robed old fox said bitterly, "I thought I was dead."

When I closed those eyes just now.

end of life.

total darkness.

A trace of regret flashed across Liu Chanqi's heart for no reason.

Fortunately, the picture in his eyes, at the last second, was still that face.

In my lifetime, I can be with you at the last moment of my life.

The darkness came quickly, washing away all the pictures, and the memory went away with the mind, and kept going away, and then went away.

until nothingness.

So that face quickly disappeared into the boundless void.

Then the screen flips.

Shen Hongying touched Liu Chanqi's face with a smile, and said softly, "It's that Bodhisattva."

The white-robed old fox raised his head with a complicated complexion, and looked at the huge Tantu Ksitigarbha Buddha statue in the sky.

"So this is ah."

He smiled bitterly, and murmured: "Sure enough, I'm still dead! Even if that Bodhisattva is in charge of reincarnation and holds the six realms in his hand, what is left to me is just a stick of incense time, right?"

"Red Baby." He said softly, "I have a gift for you."

Shen Hongying was slightly taken aback.

The white-robed old fox rubbed his nose and smiled.

"I've practiced for a long time, if I can't sing well"

He looked at the red-haired woman, cleared his throat, and said seriously, "Don't laugh."

Shen Hongying's gaze on the white-robed man was extremely gentle.

She said softly, "I promise not to laugh."

So the man who was over forty smiled like a child.

"Three thousand red armored cavalry return to the capital."

"Eight Hundred Wang Jia returned from Wanggui Mountain."

"The south gate is open."

A series of military orders were introduced to Luoyang.

The two words Luoyang have different meanings today.

Wei Jun changed his position. Since then, Wei of the Northern Wei Dynasty has the surname of Cao.

And Luoyang was the capital of the Northern Wei Dynasty!
On the day of the establishment of the capital, the cavalry under the command of the men of the Cao family stepped out in awe.

Destroy the Buddha!

Build a country on top of Buddha bones!
The power of the whole world overthrew the luck of the Buddhist sect.

And the one who silenced the world was the person behind the scenes who planned to destroy the Buddha's poison, the senior brother who came from the thousand-year-old Buddhist holy place Wanggui Mountain.

Thousands of Buddha bones are piled up at the city gate of Luoyang.

The huge bronze gate was suspended, and the iron cavalry stepped across, the hooves of the horse were like thunder, and an iron cable on the horse's back was stretched straight.

Dragging countless corpses.

Very bloody scene.

Xuan Shangyu, who was dragging in a big purple robe on the top of the south gate of Luoyang, looked at the scene of the south swallowing thousands of miles like a tiger alone.

At the beginning of a country, the country was established with mystic arts.

The man in purple robe said softly: "Destroy Buddha."

Senior brother Wangguishan, who was born in Buddhism, was the chief culprit who single-handedly promoted the downfall of Buddhism.

He rubbed his forehead.

There was a seal as scarlet as blood, tightly sealing his soul power.

Lifetime cultivation bases cannot be saved.

"Master, you blocked my way of life." He said expressionlessly, "Don't blame me for being cruel."

The iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty broke through thousands of miles of rivers and mountains.

Destroy the Buddhist kingdom in one fell swoop.

And standing on top of the Buddha Kingdom is a newly rising dynasty in the world.

Ran Ran is like the sun.

A tightly bound red-clothed woman was crushed onto the city wall of Luoyang.

Xuan Shangyu didn't look at the angry Shen Hongying behind him.

He murmured softly: "Guess. Will the little junior brother come here today?"

Shen Hongying gritted her teeth and said, "Despicable."

Xuan Shangyu looked calm.

There was a tremor in the distance.

The iron cavalry of the Northern Wei Dynasty gathered under the huge bronze gate of the South Gate of Luoyang like a tidal wave.

Before Qianqi, there were bursts of yellow sand.

And a roar of a dragon elephant came from the distant sky.

The yellow sand is sweeping, sweeping from the end of the sky!

Shen Hongying stared blankly at the man who seemed to be descended from a god.

At the end of the world, a thin young man rushed out of the yellow sand!

The white robe was bulging, with blue veins showing, and the sleeping man swept across the yellow sand in his white robe, like a land dragon elephant, running on the boundless land.

And the war horse under the iron cavalry seat of the Northern Wei Dynasty began to growl restlessly, panting heavily in the nasal cavity, and the horse's hoof stamped on the ground.

Zishan Daguoshi on the Luoyang city tower said softly: "Here we come."

One command.

The yellow sand is crazy!

Qianqi began to charge!
Countless yellow sand fascinated the sight.

The sound of frantic horseshoes was like thunder.

Then there was a more manic and violent smashing sound!
Just like a god grabbing the ground with a mighty hammer, smashing the flying dust in the sky!

Dozens of cavalry were thrown into the air by the loud shock, and people turned on their backs and fell out of the yellow sand curtain.

The sky is full of yellow sand.

In front of Luoyang City.

A man in a white robe looked solemn.

Blood was dripping under his white robe, and the fingers of his hands were bent into a thrilling arc.

A huge ancient tree was carried by him.

Forgot to return to Bodhi Mountain.

One person and one tree form a huge contrast.

The ancient bodhi tree was stabbed into the ground by him.

Shen Hongying stared blankly at the expressionless man in white robe.

He took a deep breath.

His trembling hands clasped together in front of his chest.

Under the bodhi tree, the fruit grows roots.

Liu Baichan's chest sunken slightly, then bulged.

He yelled out the torrential blood.

The sound shook Luoyang.

"come!"

The white robe was bulging, Liu Baichan stood under the bodhi tree, his eyes were red, his voice was hoarse.

"Destroy Buddha!"

"You want to destroy the Buddha!"

"Just kill me!!!"

The sound spread rapidly, and the clouds over Luoyang rolled back.

Xuan Shangyu silently looked at this little junior brother who moved the Bodhi tree to Wanggui Mountain by himself. Behind him, the 32 princes of the Northern Wei Dynasty lined up one by one.

All the big shots watched this scene of dragon fighting with great interest.

The purple-robed great master just rubbed his eyebrows.

Then he ordered to untie Shen Hongying.

"I changed my mind."

Xuan Shangyu said softly: "I will give you a chance to leave Luoyang."

"If you can persuade him to leave this bodhi tree in Luoyang to stabilize the luck for the Northern Wei Dynasty, I will give you two back to live."

"I do what I say."

Shen Hongying was released from the bondage, she laughed back in anger, and just asked in a cold voice: "Do you think I will believe you?"

Xuan Shangyu said calmly: "Since you know that I have no love for Buddhism, and even kill the teacher with my own hands, you should know that I am willing to bear all these infamy, just to create this country with my own hands. The Northern Wei Dynasty is the most perfect in my mind. In the face of this righteousness, I can sacrifice everything. I don’t need to kill him, as long as he returns Bodhi and stabilizes Luoyang’s luck to destroy Buddha, why should I kill?”

Shen Hongying's complexion was cloudy and uncertain.

"I believe you one last time."

"Let me go." The woman in red said with a cold voice, "I will persuade him for you."

The purple-robed Great Master laughed lightly and said, "Yes."

He left the city in a red dress.

And the great national teacher restrained his smile.

He looked expressionlessly at the figure of a woman who was running away towards the ancient bodhi tree in the yellow sand.

He spoke to the 32 princes behind him.

"Everyone, take the bow."

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold.

32 Most of the princes took over the bow and crossbow in tacit understanding, and silently wound it.

The city of Luoyang is as dense as hell.

"Wait for her to say a word."

Xuan Shangyu smiled and said, "This is her last sentence."

"No matter what she said, when she walks in front of the bodhi tree, you will send the string."

The smile of the man in purple robe on the head of Luoyang city made people shudder.

He stared quietly at the red-haired woman.

Northern Wei cavalry surrounded the young man in white robe under the Bodhi tree, and opened a way for the woman.

Everyone knows that under the bodhi tree is the little junior sister and junior brother whom this purple-robed master always talked about before the founding of the Northern Wei Dynasty.

Buddha can be destroyed in one day.

They will be enemies forever.

"Everyone, don't show mercy."

Xuan Shangyu's voice was hoarse.

"Dye Bodhi with her Buddha bones and blood, and come to suppress my luck in Luoyang for thousands of years."

(End of this chapter)