Cyber ​​Daming

Chapter 632 The sun also rises
"Is it really impossible to get promoted?"

Li Jun looked at Yuan Mingfei with a serious expression, and the worry in his eyes was obvious.

"The body on the Sangyan Mountain still contains some of the wisdom of Yin Ji's Jichang and Lingjia Po. Although they are now dead, the loopholes in this technique can no longer be made up. Since it is not leak-proof, it is naturally impossible to become a ten-direction bodhisattva in the second order of Buddhahood."

Yuan Mingfei said calmly: "But it's nothing. From the moment I chose to climb the Sangyan Sacred Mountain, I had already anticipated this result. It's not difficult to accept."

A fist-sized figure leaped out from above Li Jun's head and hung on Yuan Mingfei's chest, clutching her clothes tightly with both hands, and her little face was already tearful.

"Auntie, can you please not leave?"

Yuan Mingfei lowered her eyes and looked at Li Hua tenderly, then raised her hand and gently stroked the top of her head.

Although they are all imaginary figures, the emotions revealed in their eyes are real and genuine.

Yuan Mingfei joked softly: "It's our Xiaohua. It's been a long time since we last met. How come you are still only this big?"

"You will grow up, auntie, just wait for me."

Li Hua answered loudly, and a staggered light suddenly appeared on the embroidered spring sword. Instantly, Li Hua's figure was magnified to about seven or eight years old. She slid off Yuan Mingfei's chest and sat on the muddy ground, hugging her legs tightly.

"Aunt, look, I've really grown up. People always say that good kids should remember to respect their elders when they grow up, otherwise they will be struck by thunder. I'm most afraid of thunder, so why don't you stay and let me respect you?"

"Just a fool."

Yuan Mingfei looked at the girl with snot all over her face with pity.

"I can't bear to leave you either."

"There is always a way out. Your current state is somewhat similar to Mo Xu's Ming Gui. Zhao Qingxia and his men in the East Branch must have a way to reshape your body for you."

Li Jun's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "Even if they can't do it, there are still others! Yes, there is also Zhang Fengyue. I will take Zhang Siyuan to find his father now!"

"If we have different paths, we cannot make plans together. At this stage of Sequence Two, even Prime Minister Zhang may be powerless to help."

Yuan Mingfei shook her head and said softly: "You should be very clear about this."

"If he can't do anything, then go find someone who can! In this vast world, is there no one who can save you?"

Every word Li Jun spoke was sonorous and powerful.

"I don't believe it!"

Yuan Mingfei advised: "Even if there is really someone who can do it, they will ask for too much. The conditions they offer are probably harder than climbing to the sky. I don't know how many people will be killed. If I do this, what's the difference between me and Lingapo?"

"so what?"

Li Jun's eyebrows were filled with anger: "When you were in Chongqing Prefecture, you once said that you were most afraid of death in this life. Why are you giving up so easily now?"

"I was very scared before I died, but now that it has really come to this, I am not that scared anymore."

Yuan Mingfei looked at Li Jun steadily, and suddenly changed the subject: "Don't you have anything else to say to me?"

"I"

The rumbling thunder that rolled through the village died away for a long time before the frightened tribes finally mustered up the courage to go out.

The young men, led by Ji Qing, clenched their fists, their faces flushed, and looked at Li Jun with eyes as hot as fire.

The old people's eyes were filled with tears when they saw Concubine Yuan Mingfei. They supported each other and came up, kneeling around her. They shouted "Buddha" and bowed down to her as if they had seen a god.

Amid the sounds of worship, a fresh breeze blows.

The wind blew up the messy prayer flags under the eaves and the fallen copper bells. The mist in the early morning of a winter night was like the rising incense, lingering above these white heads and not dissipating for a long time.

Li Jun, whose voice was interrupted, suddenly became cheerful. He saw that Yuan Mingfei's originally translucent figure became more solid amid the prayers of the people.

His white clothes were whiter than snow, and his eyes were shining.

"My aunt!!!"

In Li Hua's eyes, this scene was clearly the last glimmer of life before death. She couldn't help but howl out loud, crying so heartbreakingly.

"Silly girl, why are you crying? Just shut up."

Li Jun carefully examined the changes that had taken place in Yuan Mingfei and asked in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

At this moment, Yuan Mingfei could no longer hold back and burst out laughing. Her phoenix eyes, which no longer had any charm, were like the crescent moon that was about to disappear in the sky, with starlight flashing in the bottom of her eyes.

"I just said I couldn't get promoted, but I didn't say I would definitely die."

Yuan Mingfei smiled and said, "She, Linga Po, is not simple, and I, Yuan Mingfei, am not stupid either. A sequence that is based on faith and spirit, when it reaches a high level, it already has the ability to survive out of the body. But without the nourishment of the physical body, I am afraid it will never be able to improve again. You, a martial sequence, cannot understand the tricks here."

"That's good."

Li Jun let out a long sigh.

"But I'm afraid I can never leave this plateau from now on."

When Li Jun heard this, the smile that was about to appear on his face suddenly became stiff.

"why?"

"There are unexpected changes in the weather, and people are subject to misfortunes and blessings at any time. People are not divided into high and low, but there are differences in luck. People who are doing well want to leave this plateau and see the wider world. People who are not doing well can only rely on the vague gods and Buddhas, longing for salvation in this life. There is no good or bad faith, but it should be a sustenance in the sky, and cannot fall to the ground and become a shackle."

Concubine Yuan Ming looked at the aboriginals kneeling on the ground around her one by one.

"Because they still need me, I can continue to exist. They gave me a way to survive, so I am naturally destined to stay here and protect them. This is the cause they gave me, and it is also the result I must repay."

Li Jun was confused by these words. He only knew that Yuan Mingfei would be trapped in the foreign land, and most likely forever.

"As long as you can save your life, I will find a way to solve other problems."

"Stop talking about your methods of fighting and killing. I'm not interested in listening to you now."

She took off her gorgeous cheongsam and put on a holy white dress, but Yuan Mingfei still remained as bold and straightforward as before.

As soon as she opened her mouth, Li Jun suddenly felt like he was back in Chongqing Prefecture, and in front of him was the familiar defected goddess and gambling club rumor leader.

"I'll give you one more chance to finish what you didn't say just now."

Li Jun was stunned: "What?"

Li Hua rolled her eyes and muttered words like "good-for-nothing" and "old coward".

"Is this the Lone Wuxu? OK"

Before Yuan Mingfei finished her words, Li Jun waved his hand and the unique aura of "defeating the enemy" fell on the embroidered spring sword.

"Lao Li, you are disloyal"

Li Hua, who was thinking about how to help her uncle, was suddenly stabbed in the back. Her face changed instantly and her projected figure disappeared immediately.

"I'm not a cowardly gangster, but I usually don't use my mouth for things like this."

Li Jun strode forward and whispered in Yuan Mingfei's ear.

The burning breath passed through her body, and Yuan Mingfei seemed unable to withstand it and took a step back.

Coupled with the exaggerated expressions of admiration from the surrounding aboriginal boys, Yuan Mingfei couldn't help but raise her eyebrows.

"I remember you once boasted to Zou Sijiu and the others that you only played real games. I don't meet your requirements now."

Which bastard betrayed me?!
Li Jun cursed in his heart, but said seriously: "That's all due to youth and ignorance."

"I used to be a goddess. Don't you mind?"

Yuan Mingfei bit her lips and suddenly clenched her hands hidden in her sleeves.

"I have been a wicked and unruly person since I came to this world. I don't mind."

Li Jun took a step forward and chuckled, "You are now a Buddha who saves suffering, but I am still a devil who kills people. If you dislike me or not, I should be the one asking you."

"If I don't save you, how can I become a Buddha?"

The uneasiness and worry in Yuan Mingfei's eyes completely disappeared at this moment. She took a step forward and took the initiative to throw herself into that warm embrace.

"Li Jun, no matter what you think in your heart, I don't care. I just want you to remember that Fandi is always your retreat."

Li Jun's lips moved slightly, but he remained silent in the end. He just wrapped his arms around her just right, not more, not less.

At this moment, silence should be better than words.

Unwilling to maintain his 'enemy', he let go of the trembling long sword.

Li Hua, a smart little girl, slowly emerged from the hilt of the knife, with her hands clasped across her chest, watching the scene with a look of satisfaction on her face.

"Tsk tsk, so I think I have good eyesight. I changed my name to auntie early on."

Suddenly, Li Hua seemed to remember something, and her eyes swept across the old men who were kneeling around and the young men who were clenching their fists.

My uncle is the biggest martial arts leader, and my aunt is the only Buddhist in the land.
"Then from now on, this land will be mine, right?!"

Li Hua grinned, revealing a row of white teeth, her eyes full of yearning and longing.

"Look, the mountains over there are so beautiful."

Yuan Mingfei leaned on Li Jun's chest, staring into the distance with a dazed look, muttering to herself.

At this moment, the gradually brightening sky suddenly revealed the outline of the distant mountains.

Finally, day dawned and night passed.

The rising red sun cast a golden light, illuminating the window frames of the yurt.

Ji Yang walked out of the room slowly, looking at the pile of firewood in the corner, the full water tank in the yard, and smelling the sweet milk fragrance wafting from the house.

There was a satisfied smile on her face and she raised her hand and gently stroked her belly.

I wasn't talking to myself, but to him who hadn't come into this world yet.

"Baby, don't be afraid, it's great here, come quickly."

The spreading golden light carried the good news all the way to the distance, and after traveling an unknown distance, it shone on Dunzhu's body.

The man rubbed the blood off his face with the unmelted snow, bent over and picked up a Gesang flower that did not belong to this season from the withered yellow grass on the ground, held it in his palm like a treasure, and grinned.

"Go, go home!"

The morning light also climbed up the mountain, illuminating the body of the Ink Rider Whale.

Zhao Qingxia stood under the wings, glaring at the ink armor core floating in front of him.

"Fire a cannon? Are you kidding me? Why would a melee fighter like you use a knife to hack people? Impossible! If the elders of the South Court found out, they would skin me alive!"

The core hums and vibrates, like a person chattering.

"Okay, stop talking."

Annoyed, Zhao Qingxia threw his hands away and said unhappily, "I'll help you steal it, but I can't guarantee whether you can steal it or not."

"Junior brother."

A faint voice floated down from the sky. Moqijing lowered his head and looked at the young man with a bad face. "Actually, I have always had a dream."

Zhao Qingxia gritted his teeth and said, "Speak!"

"I want to play with knives."

"Get lost! I think you guys are trying to make fun of me!"

After listening to the joke here, Hongguang continued to move forward and quietly walked to the edge of the cliff.

Zou Sijiu stood here, looking up at the vast world, and asked, "Old Chen, do you think we have done a good thing?"

"probably."

Chen Qisheng's actions were exactly the same as his. He looked at the gradually brightening plateau and replied casually.

"Is it considered doing good deeds?"

"It should be counted."

Zou Sijiu was furious and turned around and said angrily, "Stinky Ox Nose, can you stop being so perfunctory?"

"Then what do you want me to say?"

Chen Qisheng said helplessly: "How about a fortune telling?"

"Let's not do that. Don't make yourself uncomfortable when you are so happy."

Having said that, Zou Sijiu still took out the copper coins from his trouser pocket.

The copper coin rose and fell in the light and shadow, and was tightly clamped by the hands that had been prepared.

Snapped.

The palm moved slowly away inch by inch, and Zou Sijiu's eyes suddenly widened, emitting an incredible light.

"Good luck!?"

"You know what I mean, God is watching what we do!"

The two looked at each other and laughed out loud at the same time, breaking through the sky.

The light looked to the other side and hit the armor of Ao Hu, creating a golden glow.

"The king's flag."

Ao Hu's tone was filled with guilt and struggle, "Some things I did were wrong, I shouldn't have lied to you, in fact, this world..."

"Damn it, this damn plot is finally over. Luckily, it was just a formality and I didn't have to fight in person. Otherwise, I would have had a hard time keeping my life."

Wang Qi suddenly sighed, interrupting Ao Hu's words.

After he finished talking, he seemed to have just noticed Ao Hu and said with a smile: "Ao Hu, we agreed before that when things here are over, you will give me a set of armor. Don't forget it, or I will never forgive you!"

“That’s fine, but”

Wang Qi once interrupted and said, "It's OK as long as it's OK. The rest is not important. No, there is still something important. Tianque is in this state now. Where are we going in the future?"

Ao Hu looked at Wang Qi deeply, and seemed to understand what he meant. He then asked, "I should follow him. What about you?"

Wang Qi hesitated for a moment and did not answer in a hurry. He just followed the direction pointed by Mo Jia and looked at the lonely figure in the distance.

"A bunch of old men, even Tianxia Fenwu couldn't kill you, how come you have to be defeated in such a small situation?"

Shen Li, with a stubble on his face, squatted on the edge of the cliff, muttering to himself.

"I've always told you guys before, it's a thief who steals for a thousand days, but you can't be on guard against thieves for a thousand days. It's no use hiding from them, so why not fight them with real swords and guns? Life and death are determined by fate, and wealth and honor are determined by God. If we win, we'll continue to be domineering. If we lose, then we'll just stay where we are."

"But you all refused to listen, saying that the debts owed by the older generation cannot be paid by the younger generation. That sounds good, but now all the debts are on my shoulders. What do you want me to do?"

Shen Li sighed, "Forget it, I won't bother with you. Since you have protected me for so many years, I will take on this debt. But let's make a deal first, if I send fewer people down in the future, you can't complain, and you can't call me Shen Li useless."

Shen Li raised his head and slowly lowered it. He reached out and grabbed a handful of loose soil from his feet and sprinkled it into the clouds.

"My dear old men, there is no cigarette or alcohol here, and I can't offer you anything. But don't worry, I am here, and so is Tianque. It's eight thousand miles of clouds and moonlight, you go ahead, and I'll be there soon with the heads of those bastards!"

The dust was blown away by the wind and fell onto the long stone steps leading down the mountain.

Zhang Siyuan, dressed in a filthy blue shirt, walked leisurely in the garden with his hands behind his back, humming a song that he had heard once and remembered clearly.

"The snowfield is the Buddhist temple, and the three sacred mountains are shining. The melted snow water turns into nectar, and the wind is filled with the fragrance of ghee. I understand the stories in the scriptures and find the direction of this life. I want to follow the footprints left by the elders and go to the place where the Buddha's kingdom is."

"There is endless tea in the bowl, endless songs in my mouth, and my bulging belly will never show any signs of drying up. I will live a prosperous life. After I die, my soul will follow the Buddha's smoke and ascend to the sacred mountain.

"Remember to tell Dad and Mom that there is still hope in this world."

Zhang Siyuan stopped and looked up, watching the long night fading away in the aboriginal land, and laughed out loud.

"The sun rises as usual. There is still hope in this world!"

[End of the Banchi chapter]

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