Daming: Lu's Poison Saint Grandson? Start Twelve Charms

Qin Tianjian, Stargazing Observatory.

Zhang Tianshi has been stargazing here for forty-nine days.

It's Chinese New Year's Eve night, and he's still here.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who returned from the ghost market, walked in with a jug of wine and a food box.

"Lao Zhang, you haven't starved to death." Zhu Yuanzhang smiled at Zhang Tianshi.

The majestic wind blew, Zhang Tianshi's white hair flew with the wind, and the white robe flew in the wind, just like that immortal.

"Your Majesty, a vision has appeared." Zhang Tianshi's face was solemn.

"What? And what is the Raushiko real dragon Tianzi? Zhu Yuanzhang disdained.

"Two emperor stars, one of which flickers and dims." Zhang Tianshi frowned.

"Is there really a True Dragon Tianzi who wants to seize our Daming Jiangshan?" Zhu Yuanzhang chuckled.

For him, he doesn't believe in these gods and ghosts.

"But these two emperor stars are companions, I don't know if this is a blessing or a curse, I have looked through ancient books, and I have never seen such a record of the stars." Zhang Tianshi said.

"Then leave it alone, come, sit down, drink." Zhu Yuanzhang sat on the ground with his butt, "Tonight Chinese New Year's Eve, let's accompany you." "

"Uh, you don't have anyone with you, do you?" Zhang Tianshi also sat down.

"Cut, we don't have anyone to accompany us? There are so many of our descendants..." Zhu Yuanzhang's smug expression.

"But I'm not close to you, I'll shoot you." Zhang Tianshi interrupted him.

"...," Zhu Yuanzhang took a mouthful of old blood.

He took a small sip, and he had already drunk enough tonight.

Zhang Tianshi took a sip and spat out a mouthful of wine: "This emperor star doesn't care about beforehand, there is a big trouble coming right now." "

Zhu Yuanzhang raised his eyebrows and asked, "What?" Nowadays, only we become someone else's problem, and no one will become our problem. "

Zhang Tianshi said two words: "Mingjiao!" "

Zhu Yuanzhang was stunned.

In his mind, the last Ming Sect Venerable Han Lin'er cursed him before he died:

"Zhu Yuanzhang, as a disciple of the Ming Sect, you actually killed the Lord, Ming Zun will not let you go, you will forever fall into the dark and ignorant realm, you and your descendants will never see the light of day."

"Burn my body, the flame of holy fire. What joy is life, and what is the bitterness of death? For good and evil, only light is the cause. Joy and sorrow return to dust. Have mercy on my world, there are many troubles! Have mercy on my world, there are many troubles! "

Before Han Lin'er died, she read the scriptures of the Ming Sect.

Zhu Yuanzhang always remembered this picture.

At that time, they rebelled against the Yuan Court and fought under the banner of Mingjiao.

The first to emerge was Han Shantong, and legend has it that King Ming was born, who dug up a stone man with only one eye in the Yellow River.

"The stone man has one eye, provoking the Yellow River to rebel."

After that, all the rebels respected King Ming as the co-master.

Until Zhu Yuanzhang wanted to ascend the throne, Han Lin'er, who inherited Han Shantong's position, would have no effect.

"Back then, Han Lin'er only had Wumingzi beside him, so many brothers died." Zhang Tianshi smiled bitterly, "This time, the new sectarian of the Ming Sect, with his godmother, as well as the five Ming sons and five types of demons, entered the customs from Dunhuang and has already entered the Central Plains. "

"Hmph, our dignified Emperor Daming, are you still afraid?" Zhu Yuanzhang sneered.

He knew in his heart that those people in the Ming Sect were not ordinary masters.

Back then, Han Lin'er was besieged and killed, and more than 2,000 elites died.

Now Jinyiwei's brother Dahu, the commander of Erhu, died in that battle.

Big Tiger was the strongest guard beside him at that time.

"Also, now you have a good grandson'." Zhang Tianshi smiled, "His Yin Division, hehe, and Mingjiao, judging from the name, are natural opponents. "

Zhu Yuanzhang laughed proudly.

......

Ghost market, Tsing Yi Building.

It was already dawn, and Zhu Ying slowly opened his eyes.

Hai Li slept in his arms, his fair jade-like skin was like coagulation, and the blue silk was scattered messily.

The delicate face was still flushed with red light, cold and charming, and the snow-white arms were still hanging around Zhu Ying's neck.

Zhu Ying gently took her arm away and got off the soft bed.

"Hou Ye, today is the first day of the new year, don't be so early." Haili woke up, his enchanting eyes rippled, and there were thousands of styles.

"I have to go and deliver food to Houtu Niangniang, you can stay in Tsing Yi Building in the past few days, anyway, the Phantom Music Fang is not open." Zhu Yingdao.

"Hmm." The sea left his head, and one rolled over and continued to sleep.

The tulle dress can hardly hide the snow of the skin, and the green silk is slippery, scattered on the white and tender skin, and the fragrance is sultry.

Zhu Ying did not continue to dress, but leaned towards Haili.

An hour later, he went out.

The ghost market on the first morning is very quiet.

Zhu Ying carried the food box, walked through the street, and came to the dungeon.

Empress Ma is already chanting in the Buddhist hall.

"Grandma, it's time to eat." Zhu Ying shouted.

Empress Ma got up and walked over.

While taking out the porridge and side dishes in the food box, Zhu Ying said: "The ghost market was lively last night, grandma, you didn't go to see it, it's a pity." "

Empress Ma smiled slightly: "We've seen too much liveliness, and now we only like quiet." "

Zhu Ying asked while eating: "Grandma, what scripture do you recite every day?" Do you need a master to give you a sermon? It was the king of Jizo, and the old monk knew a lot. "

Empress Ma shook her head: "All I read are some scriptures that pray for blessings, praying for the bodhisattva's blessing of Shigehachi's health, hey, he has killed too many sins in this life." Back then, Liu Bowen secretly told me that there would be cause and effect on Chongba. I hope that if there is cause and effect, it will all come to me. "

Zhu Ying wrinkled his eyebrows.

Whether there is cause and effect, he does not know.

But reading the history books in his previous life, Zhu Yuanzhang was indeed a bitter person, and his relatives died when he was a child, what happened after he became an emperor? The eldest grandson, daughter-in-law, and three sons all left before him.

Zhu Yuanzhang, who was in the evening, was indeed miserable.

"Last night I fell into a dream and found out what he was worried about lately." Empress Ma raised her eyes to look at Zhu Yingdao, "You can help me find out, the people of the Ming Sect in the Western Regions will enter Beijing recently, and the grudge between Chongba and the Ming Sect should be settled, so let me settle it for him." "

Zhu Ying nodded slowly.

He knew that the Ming Religion that Empress Ma said was not the Ming Religion in the novel in his previous life.

"Is Mingjiao very strong?" Zhu Ying asked.

"Hey, back then, in order to kill Han Lin'er, more than two thousand elites died." Empress Ma frowned, "But there are only five people on the other side, they are the five Ming sons in the Ming Sect, and their martial arts are extremely high and weird." "

"If the Ming Sect dares to come, our Yin Division will move." Zhu Ying's eyes were sharp, "Since you are in charge of the Great Light and Dark Plane, let them know the horror of the Great Light and Black Emperor." "

"Okay, I'm with you." Empress Ma's eyes flashed.

Zhu Ying smiled.

Empress Ma seemed to have remembered something, and said, "Recently, I am practicing a Dao method that may help you recover your memories before the age of eight." "

Zhu Ying was overjoyed: "Really? "

Empress Ma bowed: "I'm still practicing, when I'm sure, try again." "

Zhu Ying is looking forward to it.

He also wanted to know what was going on before he turned eight.

......

Zhu Ying returned to Tsing Yi Building.

Although it is cold outside, the room on the top floor is warm. (Read violent novels, just go to Feilu Fiction Network!) ）

Haili wore a long dress, looking boneless, with a high bun supported by a gold bun, and strands of hair hanging back that fell down her back or scattered on her snow-white shoulders.

She came to Zhu Ying and took the initiative to give him a light press.

Zhu Ying closed her eyes and pondered.

He was thinking about this system mission, and it was estimated that it would take a long time.

Not to mention that the dungeon that is getting bigger and bigger is the team of the Yin Division, and it is too difficult to choose people.

Ghost King, Houtu Niangniang, Corpse Ancestor, Jizo, Meng Po, Zhong Kui, Judge, Yan Jun, Black and White Impermanence, now there are only Houtu Niangniang, Jizo, Meng Po, Judge and Black and White Impermanence.

"Meng Po, go back to the Phantom Sound Place, the people of the Ming Sect are going to enter the capital, you collect their information, they are coming, keep an eye on them." Zhu Yingdao.

"The Western Regions Ming Sect?" The sea was taken aback.

"You know?" Zhu Ying asked.

"Feng Wuye may know more, some of the exercises in the Demon Gate are from the Western Regions." Hai Li frowned slightly, "After the national master Ba Si Ba returned from the Western Regions, he had a cultivation of a god. It is said that he and the old man of the mountain of the Western Regions Ming Sect discussed at the Great Bright Top of the Western Regions, and both broke through. "

"This time it's Horn who is here." Zhu Ying's eyes were sharp.

"Hou Ye, although you have magical powers, you can't underestimate the people of the Ming Sect in the Western Regions." There was worry in Haili's eyes.

"So I need you to explore their strength first." Zhu Ying held her slender jade hand.

"Yes!" The sea is off the jaw.

She got up and bowed, turned to leave.

Zhu Ying looked at her back, her figure was mature and graceful, and her snow-white long legs under the skirt were faintly visible.

......

East of the city, the original rudder of the Gang, a brand new mansion.

A carriage stopped in front of the house, it was Er Hu himself, and at this moment, he looked strange.

Because His Majesty the Emperor of Daming, as if he was a thief, lay on the gate and looked in.

"Zhu Ying, that house won't be fooling us, right? Why hasn't his grandmother come back yet? "

"Doesn't he have a grandmother at all?"

Zhu Yuanzhang pouted his butt, lay on the door, and looked inside through the crack in the door.

Tap-da~

Zhu Di rode by, and today he took his family to Huiji Temple in the east of the city to pray for blessings.

In the carriage behind him was Princess Xu Miaoyun.

Zhu Gaoxi and Zhu Gaoxu rode behind him.

"Then here, once a smelly broken yard, the chief rudder of the gang, now, Zhu Ying has built a big mansion here." Zhu Di introduced to his two sons.

Zhu Gaochi raised his eyes and saw Zhu Yuanzhang who was peeking at the door.

"Hey, that person seems to be Grandpa Huang." He was flabbergasted.

Zhu Di fixed his eyes.

Lying groove, it's really the father emperor, where is he doing?

Oh, by the way, last time the prince's eldest brother said that the father and the emperor took a fancy to Zhu Ying's grandmother.

That Zhu Ying's grandmother lives here.

Ciao, does this shitty old man still want to face? The dignified Emperor Ming is peeking at the old lady here?

"Go! We will go quietly and ask for peace with your imperial grandfather. Zhu Di smiled slyly.

He dismounted and walked towards the gate with Zhu Gaoxi and Zhu Gaoxu.

When passing by Erhu's side, Zhu Di gave Erhu a look and told him not to move the dragon.

Er Hu patted his head, and when it was over, the emperor peeked at the old lady and was bumped into by King Yan.

Zhu Di took his two sons and gently came behind Zhu Yuanzhang.

Zhu Gaoxu and Zhu Gaoxu said loudly in unison: "Sun Er please Grandpa Huang!" "

Zhu Yuanzhang was taken aback, and turned around to see Zhu Di standing in front of him with his two sons.

"Father, are you peeking at the old lady?"

"Grandpa Huang, you... Your sword is not old. "

Zhu Yuanzhang's face turned red all of a sudden: "We... That one...... It's not..."

It's over, this time the society is dead.