Chapter 521 Your Majesty, please see

The 40-year-old monks are also relatively top-notch in the monastic world.

Finally, Bu Yi asked casually. Sure enough, he asked the nearest place where the monks traded. Now there has been a chaos here, and no monks have driven out their heads. There is no such thing as Zhibao Village. All those that can be searched have been searched by the monks of the Duzun Palace.

When he got the information, Bu Yi immediately turned around and left.

What else does King Qing want to say? When he sees the lonely back of Buyi, he can't open his mouth. For him, people like Buyi are the kind of person who practices alone. Although he looks many times better than others, he can't avoid that loneliness. He is also a genius in the school. The character, but in the face of the genius of the genius of cloth, he couldn't pull his face. He could only watch him walk out of the door and disappear into the night.

The gate suddenly moved without wind and closed quietly. Suddenly, a faint purple light appeared on the door. A light flashed in the air, and eight more jade slips came out. Then, a voice came out, "Your prohibition is too bad. I have reorganized it for you. With this jade slip, you can freely enter and exit. Outside, if King Qing and the little girl behind us are willing to join our Shoushan Taoist Temple, you can use this jade card to go to Kunzhou and join my Shoushan Taoist Temple.

The eight people were shocked. They didn't see the cloth clothes take action, but found that they had taken action countless times. It was too simple for such a figure to want them to die. Thinking of this, they sweated coldly one by one. Only King Qing's face was red and full of hope. "Shoushan Taoist Temple, although I don't know it is What a sect, but from this little brother's perspective, it's definitely not a small sect. I have no chance, but Yun'er can do it!"

As soon as Qingwang said this, the seven people looked straight at the little girl behind him.

The little girl blushed, rubbed her fingers on the corners of her clothes, and looked a little nervous, "Dad, is it really okay? Can I really join the Shoushan Taoist Temple?

King Qing was about to speak, and the oldest brother stood up and said, "Neice, don't talk nonsense. Originally, our brothers wanted to take you as an apprentice. Now that there is a better sect, why don't you go? Besides, our Didan Gate has been destroyed, and we don't have it for you. Binding, if you want to go, go, Yang Kang, if you want to go, go too. Presumably, the master will not say anything. In the future, if you learn to do it, you can avenge his old man. Speaking of this, his voice was already a little low, showing a little sadness.

Yang Kang was silent and felt sad, "I... I won't join. In this life, I will be a person of Didanmen, and I will die as a ghost of Didanmen. The master will take me well. I can't... Let Yun's go."

For a while, the room was full of sadness.

bu yi has now walked on the West Avenue. Now it is late at night. Although there are still people on the street, there are very few people on the street. Most of the vendors have closed their stalls and are ready to close.

A gust of wind blew, which brought some freshness in the hot summer. At the same time, the hair of the cloth was blown up and danced with the wind.

He walked to the door of the palace, looked at the tall west gate, smiled faintly, and inspired the prohibition on the magic clothes. The whole person seemed to have turned into an illusory shadow and went directly to the gate. On both sides of the gate, all the guards seemed to feel nothing, allowing the cloth He walked in calmly.

The palace is extremely large. From the gate of the palace to the inner palace, there is at least two or three hundred feet away. Coupled with various palaces, it looks extremely grand. However, anyway, these are external objects. In the eyes of cloth clothes, there is no impact at all. What he cares about is that the dragon spirit in the palace is too strong to hinder the consciousness, which makes He was very unhappy, but these dragon spirits helped him a lot. Since his divine consciousness could not be used, let alone those evil monks, he was naturally restrained by the dragon spirit, and it was impossible to use his divine consciousness to scan him. Therefore, he walked all the way without being blocked at all. He walked into the imperial study and came to Dang. In front of today's son.

Yang Guang is a virtuous king and a powerful martial artist. Now he has been cultivated in six realms. At this moment, he is revising the memorial before the case. This month, he has been very troubled. As a warrior, he also understands that there are not only ordinary people and warriors in the world, but also powerful and omnipotent monks. His position is extremely high and naturally knows a lot. Now the monastic world has begun an unprecedented war. Many monks have gone to the world and provoked countless wars, and many civilians have innocently participated in it. There are countless deaths and injuries.

Every day, at this time, he looks at the chapters in various places and has a headache.

Recently, several monks came to the palace. He didn't like those people when he moved here, but the ministers agreed that they were immortals and immortals who came to save them. They could save everyone and water and fire. They wrote countless times. In addition, these people did have some ways, so Yang Guang named them Protect the country and monitor the feng shui of the world.

said so, but these Taoist priests showed a lot of magic power. They showed a few small spells, and even the innate forbidden army in the eight realms were not opponents. This scared many people and immediately regarded them as heavenly people. For a while, their reputation was not small, which caused a great sensation among the ministers. Recently, they put their hands into the government. Yang Guang was really angry. Originally, his attitude towards such demons was cut off, but the people behind them were even more horrible. If he killed them, he was afraid that he would disturb the country, so he endured it again and again.

After correcting a note, Yang Guang sighed, turned it over, opened the next one, and continued to give instructions. Under this note, there is also a thick stack. I'm afraid it can't be finished before going to bed tonight.

At this time, he had one eye and found that there was actually one more person in the imperial study. This shock was not small. He wanted to shout, but when he saw this person, he was full of shouting back, and his expression changed back to normal. As soon as his breath sank, his body naturally emitted a power. He fixedly looked at the man. But he found that he was just a teenager under 20 years old, and he couldn't help asking, "Kid, do you know where this is? Breaking into the imperial study is the crime of killing the head."

This person is naturally cloth.

In his consciousness, the emperor's body emitted an extremely strong yellow light, echoing all the dragon spirits in the palace, which was the source of those dragon spirits. Yang Guang opened his mouth, and he only felt the dragon spirits around him pouring into the imperial study. At the same time, a The strong real dragon majesty emitted from his body and echoed the dragon's spirit, and suddenly produced strong pressure. In the eyes of the cloth, only the emperor in front of him was shining, which seemed to have an awe-inspiring and inviolable taste. Of course, ordinary people and warriors can't see these things, and only monks can feel them.

The dragon's power pressure, and the cloth body sank, and his body seemed to withstand tens of millions of pounds of force. However, he was only sinking and returned to the appearance when he came in. At the same time, under the pressure of the dragon's power, the mana did not move, and there was also a power naturally generated on his body, which was far away from the dragon's air in the sky. The cloth was a little Strangely, with a slight feeling, I found that this power came from the sky and the earth, which was actually the vast spirit of Confucianism, and mixed with a lot of thunder power. Suddenly, it pushed the dragon gas back and suddenly felt relaxed all over.

He suddenly realized, "It turns out that Confucianism is not afraid of the power of the emperor. This is actually true. Confucianism is also a lineage of Taoism, but it is not afraid of dragon spirit. It turns out that this reason is Haoran righteousness, which is the righteousness of heaven and earth. There is morality and justice in their hearts. Naturally, they are not afraid of this dragon spirit." Thinking of this, he suddenly became cheerful, and at the same time, he also realized that the thunder is the righteousness of heaven and earth, representing the will of heaven and earth. The sky is majestic and inviolable. This vast spirit is similar to it. It seems that as long as I release my own momentum, I naturally don't have to be afraid of the dragon spirit. The will of heaven and earth is naturally the dragon spirit. Comparable.

Yang Guang in Buyi's eyes, under the influence of the will of heaven and earth, the dragon spirit instantly converged and became an ordinary person, an ordinary martial artist. He looked at Yang Guang again, and then said lightly, "This sect is a monk, Kunzhou, Shoushan Mountains, Shoushan Taoist, three generations of disciples Buyi, this time for Knowing your worries, your majesty's palace is so evil. I don't know if your majesty can feel it?

Yang Guang's eyes lit up, and his heart was happy, but his face said quietly, "Well, under the Langlang universe, there is no evil spirit in the palace. Little Taoist priest, if you can't say a reason, you don't have to go out today."

Bu Yi smiled faintly in his heart. The emperor was a little interesting. At the same time, he said, "Your Majesty, as the king of a country, you must know more than ordinary people. I don't want to say anything more. Your Majesty has his own decision. I came here this time for nothing else. I just want to do something for the people of this side, and There is no other meaning. If your majesty is playing a riddle with Benzong, Benzong will turn around and leave.

Yang Guang raised his eyebrows, and his heart was full of sadness. In his heart, Xu was puzzled. If an ordinary monk was told by him, he would be scared to pee and speak clearly. This boy was really evil. He was not afraid at all and talked about it. He seemed to have some ability. He claimed to be from this sect. Is he from a certain sect? Master, it doesn't look like this! He meditated for a moment and suddenly made up his mind and said, "In this case, I will say frankly that there are indeed a few Taoist priests in the palace, but I don't know whether it is a demon or not. If you can prove it, I will believe you."

"It's over." Puyi smiled secretly and took a step forward at the same time and said with a smile, "If you want to prove it, Your Majesty, please have a look."

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