My brother carried the doomsday

Chapter 25 25. My lord, you really know how to pretend to be tender

Bailian Academy.

"Brother Xiang, what I said is absolutely true. At first we thought that Wuxin Academy, a dark horse born out of nowhere, was so powerful that it could be reused and parachuted into the Lake Heart Manor.

In the end, after just going out for a walk, I discovered that the Wuxin swordsmanship practiced in this school is nothing more than a low-level method. "

"Oh? Only low-level?"

"good."

"Thank you, Palace Master Wu."

The lord of the Bailian Academy responded with a smile: "It's okay, I owed Brother Xiang a favor at the beginning, and I was looking forward to being a neighbor with Brother Xiang, what are you going to do, Brother Xiang?"

Xiang Anran said indifferently: "An ordinary man has no virtue, why did he occupy the jade bi? I just want to let him know that they are ordinary men, and they are not worthy to be there, sitting on a treasure land of geomantic omen."

Palace Master Wu laughed loudly and said: "I understand what Brother Xiang means. At first I was worried that Brother Xiang would use some shady means, but I underestimated Brother Xiang."

Xiang Anran: "Inferior work is actually inferior. I will send my disciples to discuss with them and remind them that people have self-knowledge."

He took a sip of hot tea, then got up and continued: "The Azure Dragon Emperor is a place where wind and clouds gather, not everyone can sit firmly when they come in.

No matter who is behind this Wuxin Academy, the exchange of ideas in the Academy is completely legal and compliant. If the skills are not as good as others and you need help from others, then this Wuxin Academy will become a big joke. "

Palace Master Wu said with a smile: "Then I will wish Brother Xiang success in advance."

Xia Yuan soaked in the bronze tripod.

The long legs were comfortably wrapped in the warm water of the medicinal solution.

The secret medicine of Wuxin Academy was penetrating into his skin, impacting the fifth shackle with his previous blood energy.

Ding!
Ding!
Ding!
There has been some progress, but not much.

Xia Yuan was thinking about the incident just now.

This matter has to be solved from the root.

Otherwise, the Wuxin Academy might be disbanded.

Sure enough, once entering the emperor, there are many things.

"Go and ask Ning Bao tomorrow morning if there is a way to improve the quality of the exercises."

Early the next morning.

Xia Yuan ate fried eggs with sea fish, three steamed buns with vegetables and meat, and a bowl of porridge, and then he called his junior brother who was acting as the imperial hand in the academy, and went directly to Longwang Temple.

The younger brother was listless and depressed, as if his soul had been taken away by someone.

The weather was inexplicably cold. Xia Yuan closed his eyes in the carriage to rest his mind. Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed at the curtain of the carriage. He wanted to open it, but it couldn't be lifted, as if something was exerting great pressure outside. wearing the same.

He pulled it twice more, and the curtain was pulled open with a brush.

It should have just been stuck in the narrow window gap just now.

Outside the window was a small arched bridge, and the bronze carriages driven by two had just passed through a shadowy area, and now they walked into the sunlight again.

Qinglong City is close to the East China Sea. It is considered a water city. It is half a flat urban area and half an urban area dotted with dots. There are many bridges.

And because it is the imperial capital, there are many tall attic buildings, and many black shadows are often cast at dawn and dusk.

Xia Yuan thought of the abnormality of the curtains just now, and suddenly asked: "Junior brother, do you feel anything?"

No one responded.

Xia Yuan raised his voice a few decibels: "Junior brother?"

"Hey, senior brother!" Yu Shou quickly responded, "It's nothing, I'm just on my way."

He was just distracted just now.

Xia Yuan squinted his eyes, feeling a little strange in his heart.

This is obviously abnormal, but the hermit talent still has no warning.

What the hell is going on here?

He opened his cuffs, slipped out a yarrow stalk, and tapped it between his eyebrows. The thought of "I'll get out of the car now and go to a place where no one is there" flashed through his mind, and then threw the yarrow stalk down.

Chi.
The yarrow stem didn't move, but the word "Ji" directly appeared in his heart.

The wheels crush the dust and the ground is smooth.

Xia Yuan thought about it.

Then, there are three possibilities.

First, your own hallucinations.

Second, some existence interfered with his divination.

Third, the divination of the hermit's state of mind is only for people, but the one just now is not a person, so the divination is invalid?
After a meeting.

The carriage arrived at Longwang Temple.

Because Ning Bao had ordered in advance that "the senior brother of Wuxin Academy come here, you can come in directly", so after the novice reported, Wuhua came out in person and led him outside the second wall.

Watching Xia Yuan go deep into the mysterious fourth wall, and then knock on the door and enter the innermost courtyard, Wuhua was silent for a long time, the number of times he saw the White Dragon King was very few, and every time he saw it, he was as devout as going to see a woman. Bodhisattva, prostrating and worshiping, sometimes alone in the main hall, in the dense mist of the three fragrances, he will also regard the "Auspicious Moonlight Chana Treasure Bodhisattva" in the middle of the hall as the White Dragon King.

Because the White Dragon King is too cold, too holy, has a charming face, but has a lonely and cold compassion.
This is what a Bodhisattva should look like.

Always accompany the Buddha, if it is for such a Buddha, it is not impossible to dedicate one's life to her.

Wuhua felt his heart move, he couldn't accept the reality that "an ordinary school student can find the Bodhisattva who is high in his heart".

Feeling this heartbeat, he hastily recited the Little Dragon King Sutra silently to calm his mind.

Wuhua never imagined that the most noble and holy female Bodhisattva in his heart would change in front of other men.

Not only him, but no one in this world has ever seen such charm.

I don't even think about it, even if a little bit of this kind of thought flashes through my mind occasionally, the blood will spurt, the desire will move frequently, it will be difficult to control myself, and even the demons will arise. If I don't suppress it, I will even sink into this This kind of impolite imagination, until the whole person is crippled.

Inside the fourth wall.

"Your Majesty."

Ning Bao twisted his figure, and his plain white clothes fluttered accordingly.

She sat directly next to Xia Yuan, resting her chin on Xia Yuan who was wearing a student uniform at a close distance.

Your Majesty is so interesting
Ning Bao looked charming, held his snowy cheeks, and teased: "Your Majesty, there is no one now."

Xia Yuan smiled.

Ning Bao let out a "wow", "Your Majesty, aren't you afraid that I'll eat you?"

Xia Yuan: "Why don't we eat it after dark, can we add some seasoning?"

Ning Bao: "Bah!"

She folded her long legs, swayed slightly, her small face was close, her brows were cinnabar like blood, and a tear mole showed compassion, she raised her eyebrows, and said with a smile: "What's the matter with your majesty coming to see Bao'er all of a sudden?"

"Wuxin Academy's kendo is poor, I want to improve a little quality, what should I do?"

Ning Bao was stunned for a moment, then slowly said: "Once you enter the Earth Lock and Heaven Seal, choosing a method is like choosing a road, you can advance but not retreat, the choice is determined, good or bad is fate, but there are not no exceptions."

She suddenly came to her senses: "Your Majesty, are you testing me?"

Xia Yuan chuckled.

——I don't know anything about power.

So, he said frankly: "No, I really don't understand."

Ning Bao blinked, if Junshang hadn't killed a sea of ​​people, and even the golden armored demon god would have said that for a second, she would suspect that Junshang is really a little boy who doesn't understand anything.

Therefore, such a powerful monarch lacks theoretical knowledge.

Ning Bao was a little confused.

However, she decided to cooperate.

"It is impossible to improve quality, but there are three exceptions"

(End of this chapter)