The Love of the Green Snake in the Other Side Pavilion

Chapter 53 Please drive the Dragon Palace
He said: "You should read more of this book."

Both said yes.

He said to Murong Wuxing alone: ​​"Cultivators don't hold worldly power, this is the rule in "Six Realms", no one can violate it, you should think about it."

Murong Wusheng nodded in agreement.

He thought about it for a while, and then said: "Before I leave, my teacher might as well give you a sentence of verse. Yi hexagrams have no intersection, and the field mustard grass. Thousands of mouths will never be full, and the sound of long swords will gradually disappear."

Murong Wuxuan said with a cold face: "You mean."

He nodded: "Indeed."

Murong Wuxing resigned him and called all the ministers to discuss.

Jikong vaguely probed into the future, but he never felt relieved of this cheap apprentice he picked up, and because of the restriction of heaven, he couldn't explain it clearly, so he had to leave a Buddhist gatha.

After a few hasty exhortations, Jikong said goodbye to Sieg.

When Murong Wuxing came back, only Xige was sitting around holding a book in the hall, even if he wanted to ask some questions, he couldn't ask, and he couldn't do anything other than sigh.

At this time, Ji Kong was already tens of thousands of miles away in the sky, and it took him a day to see the sparkling water. He plunged into it, and spent another night. He found the Crystal Palace much faster than before, not because he was too fast. Instead, Crystal Palace is half as close to the shore as before.

The crab general guarding the gate was deeply impressed by the monk who wanted to kill the Dragon King. Seeing him coming, he said humbly: "This immortal, please let me know."

Ji Kong nodded dispensably.

After a while, the door of the Crystal Palace was opened again, and the coral accumulated into a reef, gorgeous and bright, and the beautiful clam girls came out in response, and gathered for several miles. Along with the long line, Ao Xi stood at the end of the line.

Jikong approached step by step.

Ao Xi showed a charming smile, and said, "You're here."

Standing in front of Ao Xi, Ji Kong put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk is here."

Ao Xi said: "This king has already calculated that you will come, so he prepared a banquet early, please go together."

Jikong stood still and said: "The benefactor must know why the poor monk came."

Ao Xi became humble: "Where is it, this king only knows a little bit."

"That's enough, that poor monk will go ahead."

Ao Xi took his hand and said: "Not enough, not enough, just a little bit."

Ji Kong neither waved his hand nor left on the spot, he looked into Ao Xi's eyes and agreed: "Since it's close, it doesn't matter if the poor monk goes there."

Of course Ao Xi was overjoyed: "It's not just that it's okay, it's simply too okay, please."

The two happily went to the banquet.

There are delicacies and delicious delicacies on the table, and the smell of them makes people salivate.

Like Jikong, he picked up a chopstick and ate it, and everything he ate turned into a silky dish, so he didn't eat too much, and put down the chopsticks after taking a bite of everything.

He put down his chopsticks, Ao Xi also put down his chopsticks, everyone at the banquet put down their chopsticks, even the singing and dancing stopped.

Ao Xi shook both hands with one hand, and the dancing fish-spirit and clam girls all retreated with their skirts pulled back.

Ao Xi picked up the wine in front of him and drank it all, Fang said: "Everyone has seen the man next to this king, and everyone knows his intentions. If you have any opinions, you may wish to share them with each other for discussion."

Someone in the hall said: "I think this is a good thing, you can consider it as appropriate."

Another objected: "Do as you think, the world is unpredictable, whether it will happen as you think, I think this is not appropriate, now the king is the god of rain, if the demon world repents at that time, where will the king go?"

The previous man was displeased and said, "What's the difference between what you think and what I think." Then he cupped his hands and said to Ao Xi, "Your Majesty worries day and night and wants to change the decline of the dragon clan. This is a good opportunity. If you don't take advantage of this to turn the situation around Furthermore, if the demon world repents, the Six Realms will only criticize the demon world for not believing what they say, and will not accuse my Dragon Clan of cowardice."

Another person disagreed: "We help the demon world. If the demon world wins, what we get is its recognition that we are a member of the demon world; if we lose, we will turn our backs on the heaven, and the emperor of heaven will definitely compare with others. Who dares to help at this time. This is not possible."

For a moment, the people in the hall were divided into two groups, those who agreed, those who refused, and those who were peacemakers, and the excitement was extraordinary.

Sitting alone and empty, there is no anger at all, just meditate blindly, look at the nose with the eyes, the mouth with the nose, and the heart with the mouth.

Ao Xi privately said: "What do you think?"

Ji Kong didn't answer for a long time, and when Ao Xi thought he would not answer, Ji Kong answered, and he said via voice transmission: "The benefactor understands in his heart why there is no need to ask the poor monk, let alone seeking benevolence to obtain benevolence, and seeking righteousness to obtain righteousness."

Ao Xi smiled slightly, and said softly, "This king has already made up his mind, the banquet will continue."

The voice was not loud, but after he uttered the first word, the heated debates on the table stopped instantly, and the silence was audible.

After he finished speaking, no one argued, and the two groups of people who had been quarreling just now had a happy conversation, which was a peaceful scene.

Ji Kong didn't say anything, he was not in a hurry to leave, he stayed for several days, he knew that the demon world was in danger, and he also knew that Xu Qingqing couldn't last long, but he still didn't leave.

On the fifth day, on the crystal stage, Ao Xi dispatched troops, and there were millions of shrimp soldiers and crab generals, with high morale.

Jikong hesitated again and again, and finally dissuaded him: "They are not an enemy, why bother to kill them in vain."

Ao Xi pretended to ponder: "In this case, the king will find a few capable people to take care of him first, and then someone will follow."

Jikong understood that Ao Xi didn't really need someone to help him with an idea, he just needed someone to say it first and then agree, if he succeeds, he will have a good reputation as a wise man, if not, then this matter has nothing to do with him , at most unknown.

Ji Konglaan argues with him about these things, and after dissuading him, he stands aside and watches Ao Xi sing alone.

Although Ao Xi was too scheming, he was still quite concerned about this matter. In the end, he selected nine people whose realm was similar to that of Ji Kong, and some of them were even higher than Ji Kong.

Ao Xi knew in his heart that this matter should not be taken lightly, even if he knew that the nine people had a sense of proportion, he would inevitably beat them up.

He said: "This trip is very important, and you all need to be more cautious, but you must not let them underestimate my king's vision and your abilities."

The nine people said calmly: "Follow the Dragon King's decree."

A group of ten people left the Crystal Palace, only to find that the Crystal Palace had moved another hundred thousand miles compared to before. He was surprised, and his face remained calm. He flew with the remaining nine people for nine hours, and finally arrived at Wu Nian city.

Wu Nian City was surrounded by Xu Qingqing's seven-star formation, and she protected the city with one person, mostly because the seven-star formation was false and real, as long as the real body was not found, it would be useless to kill more.

Seeing Jikong came back, Xu Qingqing, who was on the Tianshu seat, took the lead in attacking: "Who told you to come back, the demon world has fallen so low that no one can enter? It's a shame."

Ji Kong pointed to the nine people behind him, and said, "How about them?"

Xu Qingqing sneered again and again: "That's right, it's a little better than the shrimp soldiers and crab generals, but that's all. Take your people out of the demon world, and next time, don't blame me for being rude."

Ji Kong is used to her cynicism, and even though all her emotions and desires have disappeared, she still feels a pain in her throat when she says this.

Seeing that he didn't leave, Xu Qingqing was about to spit out some harsh words to make him leave, but she suddenly fell off the exemption card.

Jikong took it and hugged Xu Qingqing to his full arms. He saw a few scars on her back, the bones were visible in the wounds, and the blood flowed continuously. It seemed that the skin was about to heal, and the wounds were torn apart again as soon as the blood flowed out. Fazi, he just froze in place.

Just at this time, a green blade flew from the sky, Xu Qingqing wanted to push Jikong away, but Jikong protected Xu Qingqing under him.

Xu Qingqing was used to it indifferently, she pushed Ji Kong away and was about to scold him, but she couldn't say those words no matter what.

Ji Kong's complexion was pale, and he was becoming less and less real. He kept spitting out blood foam, and kept muttering: "May I deal with the future kalpas and sinful and suffering sentient beings, and set up a wide range of conveniences so that I can be liberated today."

Another green blade flew from a distance, Xu Qingqing scattered it casually, and said angrily: "Emperor of Heaven, you want to taste what it's like to capture the Emperor."

A gentle male voice came from above the sky: "I can't ask for it."

Xu Qingqing snorted coldly, and after giving such orders, she held Jikong and walked towards the city.

She said: "You wait for seven people to form a seven-star formation, and the remaining two go to General Lei, don't bother me."

The nine people looked at each other and said neither humble nor overbearing: "Yes."

Xu Qingqing glanced coldly, picked up Jikong and returned to the Forbidden Palace in his arms.

In the past, the Forbidden Palace was quiet and solemn, but now all beings from the demon world are pouring in. Although it is not crowded, it is bustling and noisy.

Seeing Xu Qingqing coming in, most of the sentient beings shut their mouths, and those who didn't know who were still talking were tugged at their sleeves by their peers. For a while, the Forbidden Palace was so quiet since that day.

Xu Qingqing hurried past, dripping blood along the road, followed by a demon with good medicine.

In Jingxi Palace, Xu Qingqing was kneeling and sitting on the ground, her coat was gone, only her corset was on, the man behind her was stroking her back inch by inch, the wound on her back was healed and then torn, Xu Qingqing gritted her teeth, sweating profusely. The tear was getting smaller and smaller.

Three hours later, the man put down his hands, lowered his eyes and said, "Your Highness, the trauma has healed, and the rest will be enough to take one grain of Jumansan and Ronghua Pill every day for a total of ten days."

Xu Qingqing raised a mirror, looked at the dense scars on her back, and said suddenly: "I remember correctly that Rong Huadan seems to be removing scars."

The man nodded: "Yes, Your Highness."

Xu Qingqing looked into the mirror for a second time before she let go of the mirror, she said: "Although I am not good at treating, I also know that Ronghua Dan is not as good as Huayi Ointment in terms of scar removal, and it is incompatible with Jumang Powder."

The man admitted it very happily: "It is indeed as you said, Your Highness, so you must have guessed something."

Xu Qingqing got up, brought out the outer shirt, and put it on without avoiding it. It was rare that she no longer wore a blue shirt, but changed into a red one. The red dress against the snowy skin made her look even more gorgeous.

She took out a comb and combed it from hair to tail, she lazily said: "How many of you have entered the Forbidden Palace?"

The man is very honest: "23 people."

Xu Qingqing snorted and said, "I said how many entered the Forbidden Palace, not how many rebels."

(End of this chapter)