Qi Yu Millennium

After leaving Qizhou, I did not go directly to Jiankang, but to Ziyang Temple.It was Wen Xiaofeng who mediated the mediation that day, and now that I want to attack Chen Qian, the Emperor of Chen, I naturally have to tell him.

When we came to the Ziyang Hall, the Ziyang audience members were performing rituals for the dead third senior brother. Taoist priests and monks perform rituals in different ways. Taoist rituals can increase the soul energy of ghosts and make them reincarnate into good families as much as possible.The monk's practice is to eliminate the karma of the deceased during his lifetime, and it is also for the benefit of the next life.Although the methods are different, the ultimate goal is the same.But at this time, doing things for Long Wufeng is just doing his best, because Long Wufeng doesn't even have a soul.

Since the ceremony was going on in the main hall, I did not show up to meet each other, but appeared outside the hall. Now the Ziyang temple has lost the scene of gathering disciples when it was at its peak, and now there are only a hundred or so disciples left. Only Lao Liu and Lao Ba were left, and most of the remaining disciples were old, weak, sick and disabled.At this time, there are several elderly Taoist priests on the mountain road cleaning the snow that fell a few days ago, and the sunset is shining, making it even more bleak.

Out of respect for Long Wufeng, I did not interrupt the ceremony that the Ziyang audience members were doing for him. At three quarters after the ceremony, the ceremony was over, and the disciples left the hall and returned to their residences.

Many of these Taoists are known to me. My so-called knowledge is the knowledge of the previous life. I have not stayed in Ziyang Temple for a long time in this life.When I watched these familiar Taoists walk past me in awe or admiration, I nodded to those Taoists I had known before, and although they didn't understand why, they all returned their salutes.

This scene made my heart very sad. Although I still remember them, they don't know me anymore.

Since ancient times, how many people have sighed that if life can be restarted, they all think that if they have another chance, they will be able to make the right choice. In fact, once life is restarted, even thinking will be restarted, and everyone will do it again. Make the same selection as before.I am undoubtedly an exception. Not only have I come back, but I still have a clear mind, but at this time, I wish I did not have this sobriety. It is not good for me to be sober when everyone is drunk, and I need to bear more loneliness. Need to endure endless pain.

"Junior Brother Ninth, when did you get here?" Just as I was secretly sad, Murong Zhuifeng heard the news and rushed out.

"Soon." I shook my head.Although I didn't hide my aura, everyone sat facing north when performing the exercises. Since she doesn't know how long I've been here, I don't need to tell her that I've been here for two hours.

"Go inside and offer incense." Murong Zhuifeng heard the words and invited me into the hall sideways.

I nodded gratefully to her when I heard the words, and turned into a white dress and stepped into the hall. Seeing me coming in white clothes, Wen Xiaofeng immediately picked up five incense candles from the incense table next to me and handed them over.

After I nodded my thanks, I reached out to take one, bent down with my thoughts, and then inserted it into the incense burner.

"Junior Brother Ninth, Master is blessed to know you, and he is definitely proud of you." Murong Zhuifeng said weepingly.After burning incense, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng were already crying. The reason they were crying was because I only burned one stick of incense.

Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, incense is an odd number, and five branches are the supreme number, and non-immortals cannot use five branches.Three are for the headmaster of one school, and one is for the etiquette of the disciples.I gave up five and chose one because I regarded myself as a disciple of Ziyang Temple, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng were grateful for my privileged status and always regarded themselves as disciples of our sect, never resented and blamed them, that's why they shed tears.

"Sixth Senior Sister, Eighth Senior Brother, screen out outsiders, I have something to tell you." I looked around and said, although there are some things they don't know, but I want them to know, it's time to tell them.

Seeing my serious expression, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng raised their hands to signal the little Taoist boys who packed up the ritual utensils to leave the hall. Wen Xiaofeng closed the hall door with the Mountain-moving formula, and the three of them sat down.

This time I didn't hold back, I first told what Murong Zhuifeng experienced, although she hasn't experienced these things now, but she has experienced them in her previous life, she has the right to know the truth, I will worship you in my previous life Entering the teacher's school, how to learn art in the same school for 30 years and other things one by one, focusing on Huang Sufeng's affection for her, and the fact that he stole the reborn spirit bamboo in order to improve her height and was punished to face the wall for life.Then I told the whole story about the war in the East China Sea that happened in the previous life and what happened to her in the later life, but I didn't say anything about her being raped by an unscrupulous boss.

These things made Murong Zhuifeng dumbfounded, and he was speechless for a long time in astonishment.And I took the opportunity to tell what happened to Wen Xiaofeng, bit by bit, without omission.

"Junior Brother Ninth, why did you tell me just now?" Wen Xiaofeng asked after listening to my narration.Men have a shorter reaction time to unexpected situations than women.

"I will leave here in a few days, and we will see each other indefinitely, so I come here to tell you." I pondered for a moment and said.It won't be long before Ye Aofeng will take action, and it will definitely be a quick and brutal fight. I am worried that after killing Ye Aofeng, God will not allow me to stay in the mortal world to deal with trivial matters, so I picked this time to tell them these things .

"Where is Fourth Senior Brother now?" Murong Zhuifeng asked.It was obvious that she was shocked and moved when she heard that the Vajra Cannon passed on half of her life to her.

"You guard Ziyang Temple safely, and I will call him to meet you." I said.It's time for King Kong Pao to go back after this battle, so it's good to let him meet Murong Zhuifeng before he leaves.

"Junior Brother Ninth, can you be deposed instead of killed?" Wen Xiaofeng saw me looking up from time to time, and guessed that I was watching the stars with my clairvoyant ability, and knew that I meant to say goodbye.

"People don't hurt the tiger's mind, but the tiger hurts the mind." I shook my head and said.I naturally know what Wen Xiaofeng means, he wants my men to be merciful and let Ye Aofeng survive, but I can't do this.I have given him countless opportunities, and he has not cherished them.

Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng both shook their heads and sighed when they heard the words. No one wanted to see the tragedy of the same family fighting each other, but it was inevitable.

"Eighth Senior Brother, Chen Qian saw that I was weak after the Great Zhou War, and I sent troops to the north yesterday with unruly intentions. You know about this." I broke the deadlock with my words.

"I didn't know, it really happened?" Wen Xiaofeng was slightly shocked when he heard the words.

"Pioneer is approaching Qizhou." I nodded seriously.

"Heaven can do evil, but self-inflicted evil cannot live. Ninth Junior Brother, you can deal with it yourself." Angrily, Wen Xiaofeng left his seat and paced around. He was the peacemaker at the beginning, but now Chen Qian unilaterally broke the contract, making Wen Xiaofeng ashamed Since.

I nodded and agreed. In fact, the reason why Wen Xiaofeng did peacemaking at the beginning was because he had a personal relationship with the dead Chen Baxian. In his bones, he didn't like Chen Qian.

"The battle ahead is tight, so I won't stay any longer, Sixth Senior Sister, Eighth Senior Brother take care of you." I said goodbye.

"Junior Brother Ninth, may we meet again someday." Wen Xiaofeng was very reluctant.

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." I chanted the Taoist name, but did not give a clear answer.

After leaving Ziyang Temple, I went straight to Jiankang. Jiankang is the place where I was born, so I was very familiar with it. After entering the palace, I immediately noticed Chen Qian's aura. What I didn't expect was that there was a circle of me around Chen Qian. familiar breath.

Seeing this aura, I couldn't help laughing out loud, Chen Qian is in a terrible situation...