Jinlingyue

Chapter 297, Falling to the altar.

In the northern kingdom, spring snow lives, and the divine light of the Temple of Heaven leaks out.

A weak breeze drifted over the sky of Shuntian Mansion, and passed into the tent of the Chinese army along the cavalry of the Qing Dynasty.

The successor of Nurhachi's successor was taking a nap in a military plane, when he saw a black and skinny young man walking towards him in a daze.

"Hey, hello! Follow the heaven and earth, Xiaosheng is ordered by heaven and earth to come to assist the last emperor to unify China. Little emperor, wake up, wake up! The sun is rising in the east, strike iron while it is hot, and the iron cavalry of the Qing Empire should also Heading south." The young man knocked on the case of the machine and whispered to Emperor Shunzhi.

"Are you a human or a ghost? I don't have a figure like yours among my Eight Banners!" Emperor Shunzhi rubbed his eyes, raised his head to look at the short, thin, dark young man in front of him, and agreed indiscriminately. he said.

"I am the number one secret of the Jiuchongtian. Entrusted by the heaven and earth, I come to join you in the last emperor's hegemony, and end this suffering and conflict as soon as possible. Wake up, I will give you soul power, immortal energy and Fanglue, I will send you a small bright moon in the nine heavens, a small sun in the real sky, and a fairyland with wonderful sounds in the sea and sky and the Daqing realm." The young man said, regardless of whether the little emperor of Shunzhi agreed or not, he walked straight into his body.

The Yellow Emperor of Shunzhi was invaded by the cold air of the young man. When he opened his eyes to look, the curtain lights in the military plane were dimmed, and the soldiers outside the tent were patrolling back and forth in twos and threes. It should be three quarters of Yin time. Wen, the chill is deep.

It is said that the snow is not cold and the snow is cold, which is true at all. Shunzhi Huangdi felt the cold current surging in his body, which made him sneezed several times in a row!

"Ah Choo!...Come here, Xuanying Tianxing Guowen's important minister, Moji Warshen, entered the court to discuss matters." Shunzhi Huangdi suddenly had a sudden whim, full of energy, and began to prepare for a new round of land expansion. It's time to hang up.

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The power of man is limited, the way of heaven is boundless, and the virtue of earth prospers!
Not to mention that the representative of the Sanqing in Shuntian Mansion, Fulin Xiaoqing, got the help of his elders and prepared to dominate the country.

It is only said that because of long-cherished grievances and grievances, Yuyan never forgets the so-called Bodhisattva heart that can save all living beings, and then went to the commander-in-chief of Jinling City, the ancient capital of Yingtianfu, and suddenly came to the riverside of Yangliu Yiyi outside the Zhonghuamen Castle. up.

But all human affairs are predestined by the sky, there is no way for misfortune and good fortune, only people recruit, so what is the point of being pure and few desires?There is true love in the world!
Yu Yan and Shui Mo chatted about the troubles at the Hongchen Inn while walking.

As she walked, everything in front of her eyes became so familiar yet strange. The rumbling thunder and the blinding hot lightning hit her forehead one after another, and she felt again and again The position became dizzy.

"Miss! What's the matter with you?..." Shui Mo hugged Yu Yan who was about to faint, and once again had an urge to occupy an object, bumping around in his little deer.

As he shouted Yuyan, his breathing became short of breath!
At that time, Shui Mo didn't know how to save the goddess in his heart, he massaged and clicked with both hands indiscriminately, in a hurry, he yelled, and fainted on the lawn under the tower.

The holy spirit and the black dragon have been following closely, but they suddenly disappeared, and they couldn't help feeling anxious.

"Where are people?...Heilong, where did you get your two little masters?" Holy Spirit became uneasy for the first time, and she almost cried out in the face of the night snow in Jinling flying all over the sky. .

"What, what? Didn't you still be in front of me just now? Why did you disappear suddenly? Don't blame me, I have been following you obediently!" The black dragon put his hand on Holy Spirit's shoulder and The other hand that was holding her was withdrawn quietly, shrugged his shoulders, and said to her helplessly.

"Oh! My God! How will I explain to my husband when I go back... Woo... Woo... Hehehe!... Cough cough!... Woooo!... Woo, black three, hurry up, little aunt He and Xiao Shui Mo must have been taken away by the bowl of Shui Moxuan at [-] o’clock. When Mr. was around, he kept telling me to beware of Qiuyue’s brother Shui Moxuan, but after all, I still couldn’t guard against him! Cough Cough...Hey!...My God! Where did they go!" The Holy Spirit was so excited, he ran back and forth on the snow under the shade of willows, crying and searching, and complaining about the black dragon. , yelling at him.

"Ancestor! I am also innocent! You will be scolded if you can't find it, can I be spared? I am their number one protector, and I can't bear this blame!" Black Dragon was also anxious When he got up, he followed Holy Spirit closely, and explained to Holy Spirit while looking for ink and rain.

"Hey!... The dean and the God of War in Haitian Miaoyin Wonderland are crazy! Qilin, let's go! Let's go to the master." Suan Ni pulled Qilin, and flew over the tower while speaking, towards Leng Yue outside Xinjiekou Street Xiao Xiangong went straight away.

"Miao Miao! Let's follow, the master is gone, if something goes wrong, we don't even want to go back to the Heavenly Court." Pai Xiu pulled Miao Miao and ran towards Leng Yue Palace.

Little Green Niu and Ming Tianzi, Muyun Beast and Nian Yazi, Sun Turtle Lolita, Beiguofeng, Tu Xingqingyun, Buddha's Son, Nan Shiqing, Pi Jiaoniang, Lu Xiaobai, Yang Canan, and Huayi All the guardian angels hurried over to Leng Yue Xiaoxian Palace.

However, to everyone's great disappointment, there was nothing on the site of Lengyue Palace except for an ebony crutch sticking in the snow.

Let alone a building, there are not even a single bird or insect, let alone a person!

In the turbulent Ming Dynasty, in Yingtian Mansion, the sensual dogs and horses are particularly conspicuous under the white snow, which is not suitable for the occasion!

"Hey!...Where did he go?" The Holy Spirit and the Black Dragon also arrived, and she muttered to herself very puzzled.

"Sister! Don't worry, there are hundreds of miles around here, and they are all empty snowfields. There must be something wrong with a rotten piece of wood stuck here! If you want to find them, you have to look for them on this rotten piece of broken wood The answer. Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha mirror!..." The black dragon comforted the confused Holy Spirit, and immediately rushed to the strange black and shiny ebony stake in the snowflakes.

"Master! This piece of wood is a bit strange. There is nothing around, and it seems that there is no grass growing. Why is there such a dark piece of wood alone? There is a problem, there must be a problem!" Miao Miao also exclaimed in a low voice. Get up and say to the Holy Spirit.

"That's right! Dean, there must be something wrong with this piece of wood. It can't be wrong." Muyun Beast also whispered.

"Ah...! Black Three, stop quickly, don't move! Don't move!..." Holy Spirit shouted loudly.

However, she was still one step too late after all!
An incomparably shrill scream crossed the sky above the snow-covered plain, causing the snowflakes to slam into each other without any edges and souls, turning into waves of hailstones and smashing blackly on the thick white snow blanket. There were densely packed potholes of different sizes on the snow.

Bei Guofeng was inexperienced, and he didn't take precautions in time. A black and green bun the size of a bowl was smashed up on his forehead and heart, and the pain made him feel heartbroken.

However, he couldn't care less about crying and screaming loudly, because at this moment, the rotten wooden stake like an ebony crutch, after knocking down the black dragon, has already spun rapidly, turning around like a windmill, and shooting out waves after waves. A wave of black air of profound ice pushed the black dragon's body upright for hundreds of meters.

With a plop, it was thrown at the feet of the Holy Spirit who was rushing over.

Just a little bit, just a little bit away from tripping up the Holy Spirit!
"Hei San, don't scare me! What's the matter with you? What's wrong with you?! Where did you hurt...?????" Ten thousand and ten thousand inexplicable worries turned into an incoherent sentence The short question was squeezed out word by word from the mouth of Holy Spirit who was about to cry loudly.

Looking at the black dragon lying in the arms of the head of the Holy Spirit, like a little black snake, the little fairies and little fairy boys all choked up.

Yes, if there is something wrong with the black dragon, not to mention that the dean of the Holy Spirit will not be at peace, even if the Holy Spirit can carry it, but it may not be so easy to find the original uncle of the Holy Spirit!
The point is: the black dragon is the number one protector of the golden boy and jade girl. Without him, the master of the holy spirit will be alone. Not to mention, it will be even more difficult for the little immortals in the heavens to find their little master again, like ordinary people wanting to ascend to heaven !
Miao Miao looked at the black-faced Uncle Heilong, and then at the choking and sobbing master in front of her, and couldn't help crying bitterly.

"Wow!..." Huayi also cried loudly.

She was not prepared enough, and was also hit on the head by ice, snow and water vapor. The pain in her flesh and heart combined with the pain in her heart finally destroyed this Xiaobai in the world of cultivating immortals. She fell on the snow and kept patting the snow on the ground , howling heart-piercingly.

The little fairies were sobbing inwardly, while the little fairies were choked up in their hearts. The capitalized "Fuck you!" took root in their hearts, and grew like mushrooms in the wilderness of thoughts in their hearts.

God cries, the world shakes, ghost howls and reincarnation breaks.Love, evil, desire, madness, the demon palace trembles in Bo Xunmen.

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"Heavenly Lord! There are villains returning to Jinling on the moon, leading gods to cross the world of mortals. Buddhist disciples lick incense again, and insert wood to get rid of Jinling gods." A seven-headed, seven-eyed, seven-eared, seven-nose, seven-handed, seven-legged, seven-faced, seven-mouthed, seven-heart-seven Licking black blood, spitting black air and emitting black smoke, the little devil with exquisite lungs and seven orifices stumbled and broke into the door in a panic. He reported the situation to Bo Xun with hesitation.

"Small sample! Isn't it just another little demon who was shaved by Sakyamuni? Are you in a hurry? Take me to see. Where is the exact location?" Bo Xun made the demon from human skin and bones. He slowly stood up from the chair and said.

"Hui Tianzun! It's at the foot of Jiming Mountain in Yingtian Mansion, Chaotian Palace outside Xinjiekou Street. It's still snowing, and it was just washed by a bowl of ice! I don't know where it is. When did someone plant a piece of incomplete ebony walking stick with no head, and the tail sank into the underworld, so the origin is unknown. The little devil black dragon in the real world is now paralyzed by the wood, It's about to die!" The seven-body god and demon reported to Bo Xun with a smirk.

"Yeah! I also sensed it just now. Let's go and have a look. When we get there, don't show yourself. Don't worry about the mortal cultivators. Let's check the bad wood that can kill demons and gods." Bo Xun strode out After leaving the Demon Palace, he whispered to his follower, the Seven Body Saint Demon.

The Holy Spirit and the others grieved freely because of the uncertainty of the life and death of the black dragon, and they didn't sense a faint but huge black wind that was approaching them with a slight sense of autumn!

"Don't make any noise! ​​Let's take a look at that mysterious ebony crutch first." Bo Xun whispered to Qiti.

"Understood, master." Qiti put away the autumn spirit on his body, and together with his master, he turned into two men in black, one old and one young, and walked towards the Holy Spirit and the others.

The heavy snow stopped abruptly, and the weak kamikaze faded away without a sound.

"Namo Amitabha Buddha! The poor Taoist came from the gate of Yeni, intending to seek immortality at the foot of Qixia Mountain outside Jinling City. He heard the sound of grief as he passed by the treasure land, and he couldn't help being filled with compassion. I don’t know why the little fairies on the snow ground are weeping bitterly, so sad?” Bo Xun clasped his hands together, and asked the Holy Spirit and the others murmuringly.

"Tell my master that some adults in the family have damaged their primordial spirits by casting spells on this piece of wood in front of them, so the boys have no backbone, and they are worried that the future is uncertain, so they burst into tears. It really disturbed the passing God. It’s a sin! Please hope God and don’t blame the fairies. I’m very grateful! I’m not very grateful! Namo Amitabha.” Pixiu followed Bo Xun’s example, clasped his hands together and apologized to him.

"It's okay! It's okay. Let the old man go and see which god has fallen from the altar to the mortal inn. I will talk to you little immortals later." Bo Xun said, and then he moved towards the incomplete body of the ebony crutch walked over.

"Old man, you have to be careful, that wood is a bit weird and rare!" Miao Miao reminded Bo Xun kindly.

"Another kind-hearted person! Hey... he doesn't look like a disciple of Sakyamuni!" Bo Xun thought secretly.

But in his mouth, he kept thanking Miao Miao as if nothing happened, and said, "Thank you for reminding me! It's okay! It's okay."

"Hey!...Master, there are gods, demons, Confucians, Buddhists and Sanskrit characters engraved on this wood!" Qiti pointed to the tadpole characters on the wood in surprise, and whispered to Bo Xun.

"Qiti, read it and listen to it! Let's see what is rare and important about him." Bo Xun whispered to Qiti.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhh...$(><)()(><)$(●—●) ambiguously giving that class! Ambiguous! Ahhhhhhhhhhh..." Qiti slowly said Chanted up and said.

Just when Bo Xun was about to carefully comprehend the essence of Taoism in it, suddenly the sky darkened, which was even more terrifying than Asura's sky, and it was accompanied by the demonic demon words and chirping The crooked words of heaven, man and heaven, the sound of Taoism and Buddha, the words of various schools of thought in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty...!
"Quick retreat! Quick..." Bo Xun pulled up the seven bodies, floated out, and quickly pulled out of the scene in the opposite direction of the Holy Spirit and the others.

The air is filled with a strange pungent smell and the sound of gunpowder bursting...

　It's human nature, and it makes sense.Tea Buddha sorted out the history of 5000 years, and found an indisputable fact: the emperors of all dynasties expanded their territories, and they all told the heavens to change their country names.Sometimes in the life of the Tea Buddha, I wonder if everything in the world is predetermined by God?Otherwise, why are the founding fathers of each generation almost all claiming to be emperors?
　　The Son of Heaven, as the name suggests, is the Son of Heaven!Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha mirror.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)