With magical powers, I can quietly meditate on sutras for hundreds of years and become an immortal.

Chapter 98 Ignorant Zen Master
  The voice was small, almost like a whisper.

But Li Zhen knew that Zhao Qing could hear it.

But now she still has no reaction.

Lying in the cold ice coffin, he didn't even move his eyelashes.

"Ha ha."

"Just pretend."

You can never wake up a person who is pretending to be asleep.

The same goes for pretending to be dead.

Knowing that Zhao Qing is not really dead.

For Li Zhen, who came here to take a look as an old friend who has known him for many years.

This is considered to have fulfilled his obligation.

He had no intention of exploring the rest and had little interest in it.

Instead of dragging her out of the coffin, ask her what the hell she is up to.

It would be better to be with Old Man Ji.

Look at the excitement in his mouth, what's going on.

As for the Empress of Zhou who is currently lying in the coffin?

Li Zhen could only say.

When she was buried in the soil, he would burn a pile of yellow paper.

Send her off so she can leave.

With a playful final glance, Li Zhen left quietly.

Just when passing by a certain place.

Suddenly, he seemed to see a familiar figure.

Stopped and looked back carefully.

Hey!
  Don't tell me, he really knows him.

Zhao Gao.

I don’t know when I came back from Lishan.

But don't think too much, this must be part of Zhao Qing's plan.

Right now, he was wearing ordinary palace clothes.

Holding the lamp, he was lighting the extinguished candles in the temple one by one.

Compared with the previous high spirits.

After several years of guarding the imperial tomb, he seemed to have changed a lot.

Although he is still young, the hair on his temples is already a lot gray.

My back, which was usually straight, is now bent.

It is completely impossible to see the appearance of the commander of the embroidery department back then.

Li Zhen did not show up and had no intention of reminiscing with him.

She just watched silently as he fell into the ordinary, so ordinary that he couldn't be more ordinary.

A figure popped into my mind.

The old eunuch who was responsible for guarding the palace.

The two figures gradually overlapped in his eyes, becoming indistinguishable from each other.

Until this moment, Li Zhen seemed to understand.

Why did Zhao Qing send Zhao Gaofa to Lishan?

That's it
  Since then, she has been paving the way for those who will come after her!

Finally, he took a deep look at Zhao Gao.

Li Zhen turned around and left without looking back.

With the end of the Zhao Qing era, Dazhou will usher in a new round of masters.

It was just this country that gave him a place to stay when he was at his weakest.

It seems that the people related to him are disappearing one by one.

Also, gradually becoming stranger.

"Maybe it's time for me to disappear too."

"The new era may not be able to tolerate an old thing like me."

He shook his head and thought so.

When Li Zhen found Ji Donglai.

He was still squatting on the roof of the tallest building in the entire palace.

I just don’t know when I got a handful of sunflower seeds in my hand.

At this time, he was looking at the horizon and taking a cigarette.

When he saw Li Zhen coming, he waved his hand.

He motioned for him to squat down so that no one would notice him.

"Senior, what happened?"

Li Zhen squatted beside him without restraint and looked in the direction he was looking with interest.

At the same time, I also grabbed a handful of sunflower seeds from him.

Just like what Old Man Ji did back then, he was not polite at all.

"Hey, young man."

"I told you, if you want to watch the fun, you have to be as calm as the old man!"

Li Zhen wanted to say that although Pindao looked young, he was already sixty-four this year. In an ordinary family, there should be great-grandchildren.

But after thinking about the old man's age, he gave up.

He curled his lips and didn't refute.

After a moment.

Ji Donglai's eyes suddenly lit up and he said excitedly:

"I'm coming!"

Li Zhen looked over with some curiosity.

Outside the capital, the storm was raging.

The originally calm sky began to stir inexplicably.

There was golden light swirling in the void, as if there were chanting Sanskrit chants, sweeping across the entire capital.

Countless people looked up in surprise.

What did they see?
  A reed, a Buddha.

Coming from the sky is like crossing a river.

With the powerful force of dragon and elephant, it landed directly on the west gate of the capital.

His body seemed to weigh tens of millions of pounds, causing the previously indestructible city towers to collapse.

Along with a roar, the sky was filled with smoke, dust and gravel.

In the ruins, murmurs of pain were heard.

The people who came turned a deaf ear to this.

I saw him clasping his hands together and chanting the Buddha's name softly:

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful."

The great monk, Mai and wearing straw sandals, had a bitter look on his face as someone who owed him money would not repay him.

The Forbidden Army soldiers who were lucky enough to escape with their lives could not help but tremble when they saw this scene.

"Great Grandmaster!"

He swallowed hard and couldn't believe his eyes.

Great Master of Martial Arts!
  What happened these years? In the past, only one extremely powerful person appeared in hundreds of years.

Now, they are popping up one after another.

Moreover, the current bald donkey is extraordinarily arrogant and rampant.

"When the eldest princess arrives, let's see if you can still be arrogant."

The soldier was frightened, but he did not retreat.

Still holding the weapon in his hand, he glared at the visitor.

But the great monk just stood proudly among the ruins of the city tower, spotless.

His eyes seemed to be tolerant of everything, but yet he was arrogant about everything.

He didn't care about these Forbidden Army soldiers at all.

Before me, the Buddha, all living beings are equal, they are just ants!
  "Amitabha, donor Zhao."

"I came here today ignorantly, just for one thing."

"Belief in the East has declined, and the people do not know that there is a Buddha, nor do they know that there is a Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss."

"My compassionate Buddha cannot bear to see the people of the East suffering in this world, and I wish to save all sentient beings."

"I still hope that Donor Zhao will agree."

The sound wave is like a tide, rolling towards Xianming Mountain.

At the same time, a great monk named Ignorant.

Take a step towards the capital.

But at the moment when his footsteps were about to fall.

He suddenly raised his head and looked ahead.

That's a sword!

A sword that was completely black, as if it wanted to swallow up all light.

The ignorant Zen master's eyes narrowed slightly.

He raised his hand to stop her, but failed.

Because the sword was not coming towards him.

It just cut a straight gap in front of him.

Then, it was inserted into the ruins one step away from him.

Zhao Shenyue's figure came slowly from the deserted street at some point.

"ignorance?"

She whispered, a little confused:

"I'm finally willing to come out of your can."

"It's just, why are you the only one here?"

"Amitabha."

Wuzhi Zen Master put his palms together and said calmly:

"Although the poor monk is not as talented as Almsgiver Zhao, I can still do it if I stop you for a moment or two."

"As for the other senior brothers, they have their own places to go. It is inconvenient for me to say more."

Zhao Shenyue said no more.

But the eyes he looked at were very cold, as if he were looking at a dead person.

(End of this chapter)