Buddhist Cultivation: Starting from Divination

Chapter 191 Great Xia Empress, My Wife!
above the sky.

There was an incomparably strong wave of mana from between the mountains, sweeping across most of Nanyu Mansion.

Almost all the monks felt the shock of this coercion, and they were all terrified. Some monks guessed that there was a great power fighting nearby.

Zhao Huai asked Zhou Ping and Dongfang Xuan: "Can you roughly judge the realm of the two Bodhisattvas? Which level is the Nascent Soul?"

Dongfang Xuan thought for a moment, then gave the answer, saying: "Probably at the peak of Yuanying, the strength of the old monk is much higher than that of the old woman."

Zhou Ping smiled lightly and said, "My cultivation level has just reached Yuanying stage, and I can deal with monks in the middle stage of Yuanying stage. Dongfang girl interacted with me on the road. Her cultivation level is higher than mine, and she has reached the late stage of Yuanying stage. It's okay to kill and harass him to make him retreat in spite of the difficulties."

Zhao Huai was still very surprised when he heard this.

The lifespan of a Nascent Soul cultivator is about 800 to 1000 years.

The two looked so young, they should not be more than a hundred years old, and their talents were superior among their peers.

As the heir to guard the altar of heaven and earth, it is natural that he cannot be poor in talent.

Especially Dongfang Xuan, being able to be favored by the previous Yan general, shows that there must be something extraordinary.

In the pine forest, after the supernatural power battle, the Bodhisattva old woman who mastered the blue snake noticed two Nascent Soul monks leaning towards her.

Knowing in his heart that the plan against Dayan had failed, he greeted the old monk at the side and prepared to leave.

"Walk."

Su Li's mother-in-law and Yang Biao fought against the two Bodhisattvas taught by the sorceress for two hours, and consumed a lot of mana, so they didn't pursue them.

After the Nascent Soul Realm, it is very difficult to kill a monk.

The monk not only has the ability to escape the baby, but also is extremely fast. Without special means, he will never be able to catch it.

It takes a while to practice and come back.

The rebirth of severed limbs is a small way, even if the brain is damaged, the heart explodes, and it is cut off in the middle, it can be recovered quickly.

The old monk Rouji nodded when he heard the words, and with a wave of his big hand, a golden lotus appeared under his feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Before leaving, the old Bodhisattva sneered and said:
"If you offend the Shenluo Empire, you will not end well."

Seeing Dongfang Xuan and Zhou Ping rushing towards her, Grandma Su Li couldn't help smiling, and said:

"It seems that the flame generals of the past are all successors."

She could see the origins of the two at a glance. The exercises used by the other party were similar to those she had seen for hundreds of years.

"A major event happened to the Xizhou altar, and my ancestors sent me to help."

Zhou Ping cupped his hands in the direction of Su Li's mother-in-law.

The person in front of him has a very high seniority and is about the same age as the person in his family, so he should be called senior.

"Seniors, what's the situation in Xizhou?" Dongfang Xuan hurriedly asked.

Yang Biao explained in a condensed voice: "There are a total of nine heaven and earth altars in Xizhou, and now five of them have been lost. Half a month ago, several powerful seven-level demon venerables targeted them. Under normal circumstances, it is impossible for the demon clan to break through our blockade. The old man suspects that someone is behind the scenes, secretly assisting the Yaozu."

"Seven Realm Demon Venerable?"

When Zhao Huai heard the news, he frowned slightly.

Among the monsters, the first level is to develop spiritual wisdom, the second level is to transform into form, and the third level is to be called the demon king after the third level is transformed into alchemy. There are also three, six, and nine ranks among the demon kings, just like human cultivation, and the fourth, fifth, and sixth levels correspond to the human soul. At different levels, these Seven Realm Demon Venerables are like god-turning powerhouses.

The demon emperor of the Nine Realms is like a Mahayana monk who crosses the catastrophe of the human race, moving mountains to fill the sea, and his body is like a star mountain.

"With the obstruction of the Shenluo Empire now, I'm afraid it will be difficult to go to Xizhou."

Zhao Huai said so.

At the same time, he thought to himself.

If you can get the help of your wife, destroy the Shenluo Empire, and then drive Lang Gu's Northern Wolf Empire out of Zhongzhou, maybe the problem can be solved easily.

"It's a pity that we were not able to come out of the mountains when the Great Yan was destroyed in the past."

Zhou Ping regretted.

If Dayan can still remain at its peak as it was hundreds of years ago, then what kind of thing is the Shenluo Empire? It can be destroyed with a snap of a finger.

100 years ago, the Shenluo Empire did not have the appeal it has today. It was just one of the Western States and had not yet risen.

Granny Su Li said: "Ancestor Yan has an order, unless the Emperor Yan comes personally, no one can jump out, and those who violate it will be punished by the law of heaven, this is the ancestral law, the oath you made back then is vividly remembered today. "

After hearing this, Zhao Huai was also speechless.

Why is there such a ancestral law.

Not at all human.

Even when his own country was destroyed, he was not allowed to return.

But if you think about it carefully, the duty of guarding the heaven and earth altar is indeed much more important than Dayan itself.

"I will find a solution for the matter in Xizhou. Before that, please wait in Nanyu Mansion."

Zhao Huai said to the four generals.

He made up his mind that he must establish communication with Daxia, otherwise he would be at a loss for what to do.

The battle is over.

Zhao Huai returned to the streets of Nanyu Mansion. The gates and lanes that were originally in a mess are also being repaired, and many injured soldiers of Dayan were also carried away.

The fellow Diao Monk Xixie also disappeared, apparently rescued by his companions.

Looking at the miserable scene in front of him, Zhao Huai's mood was extremely complicated.

No matter how powerful the enemy is, he can slash it with a sword, but he sees someone being injured and bleeding because of him, and even giving his life.

He couldn't help but reflect on himself, whether he did something wrong.

No, I did nothing wrong.

It is he who has been passively accepting all this. If he could choose, who would want to receive such a huge inheritance, and even accept this heavy responsibility.

But he just wants to protect the people around him, so what's wrong with that?

Thinking of this, Zhao Huai returned to the manor's room, with mana pouring out of his fingertips, he took out a jade slip from the mysterious ring, intending to send a letter.

Great Xia Imperial Capital, Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Covered with red curtains and glass, there is a unicorn copper stove, emitting cigarette smoke.

Yu Qinghan, who was wearing a dark blue long dress, sat on the white jade table and received a jade letter. This kind of letter is usually used between monks. It is expensive, worth hundreds of spirit stones, and it is a one-time item. .

She held the broken jade slip in her delicate jade hand, and the spiritual consciousness inside flooded into her mind. After reading the information in her head, her brows were blushing, and she felt a little complicated and tangled.

"Your Majesty, you look troubled."

Seeing her expression, the beautiful maid who had been with her for ten years couldn't help asking cautiously.

Yu Qinghan held the wolf howling brush on the table, stared at the white paper in a daze, propped his head and sighed: "My husband wants me to help, but the situation in Daxia is not optimistic, I am thinking, what should I do. "

The atmosphere in the hall was slightly heavy, then she turned her head and asked the maid:
"Lu Zhu, what do you think of the relationship between Da Yan and Da Xia now?"

After hearing the words, Luzhu thought for a moment and gave an answer: "The servant feels that the relationship is very bad. Both the Chaotang and the rest of the Dayan Party regard each other as sworn enemies. This contradiction is definitely not easy to resolve."

Yu Qinghan was silent for a while, various ways appeared in his mind, and finally denied them one by one.

She sat up, her chest slightly straightened, she looked out of the hall and said: "In the struggle of the great world, the people who hurt the most in the end are the common people, moreover, the common people of the whole world, not just the people in one side of the Great Xia territory."

Lu Zhu didn't fully understand, she raised her hand cautiously, and said: "Your servant doesn't understand so much, I only know that if you don't want to fight, it's naturally the best. In the end, your majesty has the final say, and those ministers will naturally have to listen."

"If your majesty has any difficulties, you might as well write it clearly in the letter directly to avoid misunderstanding."

Father, like son.

This remark undoubtedly reminded Yu Qinghan and made her realize how to write the reply letter.

"In that case, I understand."

Yu Qinghan thought for a while, and took out a jade slip from the pendant on his snow-white neck, and wrote the current situation in Daxia into the letter, including the movements of King Changning and the Demon Gate, as well as the problem of the salt price in the capital. simple.

Then inject mana, and the next second, the jade slip disappeared in his hand.

At this time, suddenly, there was a loud commotion outside the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

"This is His Majesty's bedroom, you cannot enter!"

"Why can't she enter, what face does she have to sit in this position!"

The whining sound caught Yu Qinghan's attention, and he frowned and asked:
"Who is making noise outside?"

Luzhu immediately walked out of the bedroom to check the situation, and then went into the main hall after checking, and reported:

"Return to Your Majesty, it is the imperial censor of the imperial court."

"Censor?"

Yu Qinghan muttered, stood up from the jade tower, held up the jade hand, dragged the slender silk scarf on the ground, walked towards the door with a slim figure, and said in a cold voice:
"Who is making noise in the Hall of Mental Cultivation? What kind of decent is this?"

Outside the hall, there was a middle-aged official who was blocked by the palace guards. He was wearing a green robe. Although his rank was not high, his authority was not low.

"I have seen Your Majesty, and I heard that in the first year of Longxing, Your Majesty has been recuperating in the palace and gave birth to a boy and a girl. Dare to ask Your Majesty, is there such a thing?"

The middle-aged censor questioned Yu Qinghan in a cold voice as he cupped his hands symbolically.

A deep coldness flashed in Yu Qinghan's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Where did you get the news from?"

"Since His Majesty has not denied it, it seems to be true."

The middle-aged censor said lightly.

Immediately afterwards, he flicked his sleeves and said with a rather ugly expression:
"Now that His Majesty's private affairs are known to the entire court, should His Majesty give an explanation to the ministers?"

"This matter is about the dignity and face of the royal family."

For a moment, the faces of the two Forbidden Army soldiers carrying the middle-aged censor were shocked.

Her Majesty the Empress was pregnant and gave birth to two children.

It is difficult for them to accept it.

In an instant, all eyes were on Yu Qinghan.

If it was normal, they would definitely not dare to do this.

Yu Qinghan clenched her hands tightly, not knowing where something went wrong in her heart, but this was undoubtedly a huge blow to her prestige.

"What do I do, do I need to explain to you?"

She could only snort heavily.

Someone must have publicized her pregnancy and childbirth in the palace.

The sinister intentions are too vicious.

At the first moment, she thought of her uncle, King Changning.

The other party not only wanted to overwhelm himself in terms of people's livelihood, but also wanted to completely overthrow himself in terms of reputation and prestige.

Shatter his perfect image in the eyes of the people.

"Your Majesty! I want to see Your Majesty!"

"I beg you to meet me!"

"I hope His Majesty will give us an explanation!"

Soon, there were voices of other ministers meeting again outside the palace. Obviously, more and more people began to know about this matter, and they all wanted to enter the palace to face the saint.

Yu Qinghan was deeply aware of the seriousness of the matter, and ordered to the imperial guards on the side:
"What are you doing in a daze, drive them all out of the palace!"

"Yes."

Fortunately, the guards of the imperial guards are elite cronies selected from the Changning Imperial Army, they are more loyal, and without much hesitation, they will escort the middle-aged censor away.

When the middle-aged censor was taken away, he raised his head and shouted:

"Who is the father of the child, I think His Majesty should be very clear, this matter is really a big joke in the world, and it is a national humiliation for Great Xia!"

With a heavy expression on Yu Qinghan's face, he called several commanders of the Tsing Yi Guards and ordered:

"I have a time limit of six hours to investigate the instigator of the rumors in the capital, and there must be no mistakes!"

"Yes!"

Commander Tsing Yi received the order and left.

During these six hours, Yu Qinghan lived like a year.

She found that the news spread faster than she thought!

In the mansion newspaper of the Daxia government, many scholars in the Guozijian, folk alleys, teahouses and taverns are all talking about this matter.

Many officials also dug out all her past resumes and began to write insulting and criticizing articles.

She really wouldn't believe it if no one instructed her behind.

"It's a shame that the dignified empress actually gave birth to two sons!"

"Who is the father of the child?"

"I heard that it is the prince of Dayan!"

"Really, so explosive?!"

For a while, there was quite a commotion in the entire Great Xia Kingdom.

"It was really Her Majesty the Empress who murdered the two former emperors?"

"It's very possible. The most poisonous woman's heart. Didn't she do this act of massacring the city before? She also said that she was a savior, wise and powerful. I think it's the tigress in the past who was in power."

Yu Qinghan sat in the main hall, her spiritual consciousness spread out, and she heard many maids, eunuchs, and guards in the palace discussing this matter.

His face was unprecedentedly solemn.

Lvzhu stood by her side, carefully reminding:
"Your Majesty, the price of salt has already risen to five hundred pennies a stone. If this continues, the riots in the three prefectures of Gyeonggi may not be able to be suppressed."

Yu Qinghan groaned, but did not speak.

She knew that there was a mastermind behind the scenes, but in the face of such a situation, she felt powerless in her heart.

She is very good at marching and fighting, arranging troops, practicing martial arts, governing the court, and appointing people on merit.

But in all aspects of playing tricks and running the country, her resume is still too poor.

My workaholic older brother Yu Yunping may be very good at it.

But he was long dead.

"What? His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and Empress Daxia are husband and wife!"

"His Royal Highness, how is it possible, this is not true!"

At the gate of Yantang in Nanyu Mansion.

Zhao Huai, who had just returned from purchasing cultivation resources from the Tianwu Guild, heard the news.

His face immediately sank.

He seemed to realize something, someone was trying to defeat the North and South of Zhongzhou in this way.

At the same time, Zhao Huai quickly received a flying streamer, caught it, and checked the reply from Yu Jian, after which his expression became even worse.

Ma'am is in a bad situation right now.

"Shut up all of them."

Zhao Huai scolded the guards at the door, then hurried into the mansion, leaving only the people looking at each other in blank dismay.

Along the way, I met Sergeant Dayan who was on duty in the past.

He clearly felt that there was an inexplicable look in their eyes.

Song Zhishu, Dongfang Xuan, Zhou Ping, Su Li's mother-in-law, Yang Biao and other important officials were already sitting in the living room.

"Your Highness, what's going on?"

When Song Zhishu saw Zhao Huai's figure, his tone was not anxious, but more of a question.

Zhao Huai was silent for a while, then sighed.

In the end, it was decided to have a showdown. He glanced at the crowd and said seriously:
"Empress Daxia, my wife!"

(End of this chapter)