I am the seventeenth prince

Chapter 88 Chapter 089

"Guru ascended to the Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"Isn't the body of Guru Wenwu still very strong, it shouldn't be a problem to live for ten or eight years, why did he return to the ruins all of a sudden?"

"I heard they are from the Central Plains."

"Stop talking, someone is coming."

The lives of the local residents who had been living quietly in Xiaowan were a little turbulent. The death of the guru whom everyone admired made them seem to have lost their faith, and they almost had conflicts with Li Ye and others.

Fortunately, it was Anonymous who came forward to persuade them to ease the conflict between the two sides, but it also caused Li Ye and his party who temporarily lived in the temple to be pointed out.

Li Ye, who lived in the temple, hardly took a step out of the temple gate. On weekdays, if he wasn't teaching Zhao Ji and their martial arts, it was like listening to Anonymous giving him a lecture.

The sutra sound was like a source of energy, continuously replenishing the seeds of will that remained in Li Ye's body, bit by bit dissipating the remaining resentment in Li Ye's body.

Arsenic Wu playing is a good idea.

Unless Li Ye didn't want to purify the resentment in his body, he would have to listen to people recite scriptures of his sect day and night in an attempt to save him with time.

Over time.

It is even hoped that he is being influenced by the teachings, so that he can become a believer, killing two birds with one stone, that is, allowing Li Ye to break through the bottleneck of the reincarnation of a celestial being, and making this celestial being his disciple.

In this way, it is not in vain to pursue the Tao for a lifetime.

The mind is settled in the body, and in the heart sea, there is a strange ball of light in the giant blade that lifts the sky, and the sound of meditation is transmitted from the ball of light, like the water of biochemical purification of the world, washing the giant blade drop by drop.

In the process of washing, it subtly left traces, which did not affect the power of the giant blade but affected Li Ye's character.

It's just that compared to the resentment full of hatred, the will of arsenic is better for Li Ye to erase.

"It's kind of interesting, no matter who is talking about the great virtues, they still get rid of their humanity, haha."

Li Ye looked at the classics in his hand, waved his hand, and motioned for Anonymous to stop chanting.

"That's all for today."

Anonymous glanced at Li Ye, didn't say anything, just got up to leave.

"Zhao Ji, Zhao Min." Li Ye called out.

Zhao Ji and Zhao Min, who were practicing knives in front of the yard, stopped their movements, and as soon as the soles of their feet were exerted, they jumped in a small area and came to Li Ye.

"Stay in front of my door, no one can step in here."

Li Ye gave instructions.

Then he motioned for the two to leave, and as soon as they stepped out the door, they felt a gust of wind behind them and rolled up the door.

crunch.

The door is closed.

Sitting on the futon, Li Ye took a deep breath first, his eyelids drooped, and all his mind was immersed in his body. His body had no breath, no breath, no pulse, just like a dead body.

"Master, who is he?" Zhao Ji asked standing outside the door.

Zhao Min said angrily, "How do I know?"

Li Ye, whose mind sank into his body, had lost his perception of the outside world at this moment, the giant blade trembled slightly in his heart, and an illusory figure stepped out of the giant blade.

Void stands.

Li Ye took a look at the sea of ​​hearts, and looked up at the ball of light hanging high above.

With one step, the figure disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the ball of light, with his five fingers folded together, as if holding it empty, a small knife appeared in his palm.

Spike.

The light film was scratched, revealing Sanskrit characters that Li Ye could not understand. His figure shook, and he entered this Sanskrit world.

The world is desolate and vast, and as far as the eye can see, there is only Sanskrit and nothing else.

He walks around in the Sanskrit world at will, without the concept of time, three months, half a year, ten years, 50 years... just going on like this, and he doesn't know how long it has passed.

Until one day, brilliant Sanskrit characters flew out of the sky continuously.

After coming close, Li Ye saw the arsenal sitting cross-legged in front of him, and kept chanting.

But when Wenwu saw Li Ye walking slowly with a knife in his hand, he stopped chanting sutras.

"It's true that the old man is delusional. I hope the benefactor is not to blame. It's just that I don't understand one thing. How do you know?"

Li Ye was not in a hurry to act either.

"It's not bad to practice the will to the level of a master. I didn't notice it beforehand, but I'm just suspicious. No matter how noble you are, I don't trust you as a stranger.

You gave up your life to repay me after seeing me once, and it took a while to notice your signs. "

With a shake of his hand, the knife in his hand seemed to flash, and the next moment it passed through Wen Wu's body.

"Eh."

Wen Wu didn't say anything, the eyes seemed to be drifting away with the wind, the eyes became dull, and began to follow some established rules, constantly chanting scriptures.

The scriptures kept pouring out from his mouth, floating up into the sky.

Li Ye stood still.

After an unknown period of time, his body suddenly floated away, leaving only Wu Wu with a knife stuck in his body.

And others have already appeared in front of the giant blade, looking at the ball of light that is still hanging high in the sky.

next second.

Li Ye opened his eyes and moved his sore body, as if he had not moved for a long time, and his joints were a little aging.

crunch.

The door opened.

Li Ye quietly looked at Zhao Ji who was awakened, and asked.

"How long has it been?"

Zhao Min immediately replied, "It's almost five days."

"Hey, I'm willing to close."

Zhou Dian, who had just had a full meal, burped and walked slowly towards Li Ye.

Kucha City.

A small-scale stone city has nothing to do with the Kucha Kingdom thousands of years ago. At most, it has the same name, and it is the base camp of the Chahantmoor garrison.

After simple construction, a simple repair camp was added outside Stone City.

At this time, the area around Kucha City was extremely lively.

Influences from all sides gathered here, including the nominal ruler of the Eastern Chagatai Khanate, Tatar and Wacha, one of the major powers in Mongolia, and the Potala Palace representing the forces of Tantric Buddhism. Even the sects of Buddhism branch.

"Here, this is not the number one master of the Potala Palace, Gyatso, your eleventh Panchen Lama actually sent you to lead the team. It seems that you value that Taoist Chong Ming very much."

Wacha's commander-in-chief Tu Meng brought his soldiers to the troops led by Gyatso.

"Didn't you also send you, the number one master of Wathorn, the skull-crusher 'Tumeng' to come here in person, that Taoist has the name of the sword master, I wonder if you, a warrior of the grassland, can make my grassland more beautiful .”

Gyatso said with an encouraging tone.

Haha.

Tu Meng smiled, very generously, and did not answer Gyatso's words.

"You are such an old demon master, hey, Fireworker Toutuo is here, this is your old friend, if he played that day, would you beat him to death?"

I saw a small group of people walking out of Stone City in the distance to greet them, and the leader was the well-known Fireworker Toutuo in the grassland.

Under the guidance of Huogong Toutuo, they entered Stone City.

In the following day, representatives of large and small forces continued to come to this stone city.

Counting down, the time gradually reached the agreed time.

People from all walks of life came to Kucha and kept in close contact, as if they were discussing something, but Li Ye hurried back to Kucha on the last night.

(End of this chapter)