First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 298

2021-12-28

Chapter 298 The world's model, the formidable person among the people (the third update)
Hyun Young-joo?
How fast is Yang Yu's response?
Almost at the moment of Xuan Yingzhu's change, her palms covered her chest, and she turned around to look at the Bright Gown Guards who followed, saying:

"Brothers, let's do more torch backup. "

"Does Yang Qianhu want to get rid of us?"

Several Bright Gown Guards responded, but one Baihu stopped and asked back.

Under the dim light of the torch, Yang Yu recognized that this was the White Tiger who reminded him of 'beheading' that day, named Qian Jinge, he shook his head:
"Brother Qian, what's wrong? ?"

"So, wait a moment."

After listening to his reply, Qian Jinge just believed it, turned around, and brought dozens of Bright Gown Guards to go to torch, But a few remained.

Yang Yu didn't care either, sleeve flicked, and found a clean place to sit on the floor. Several Bright Gown Guards were busy protecting his front and back.

"Call!"

Yang Yu's heart called for the living dead to approach, hide, and then, concentrating, fell on the Xuanying Pearl placed close to his chest.

This bead, which he fiddled with and did not respond to, seems to have sensed something, and finally began to peel off its skin.

Not long after, in Yang Yu's sense, its size was already exactly similar to what he had seen in the illusion he had seen in Earth Palace by chance.

It's just that compared to the gray puff at that time, it exudes pure golden light at this time.

This is...

Subconsciously, I have a reaction!

"This thing has fate? I can still see it?"

Yang Yu This is not a small surprise.

All things and all beings have fates, which is the foundation of the seclusion, but his mastery of this Divine Ability is far from the level of seeing the fates of all things.

In so many days, he has not only seen people.

He has seen everything from mountains and trees to flowers, plants, insects and fish, but the only ones who can see the fate are the same kind.

At this moment, in his eyes, the fate of this Xuanying Pearl appeared!

【Xuanyingzhu】

【The Qi of the Son of Heaven (Light Purple)】

The Qi of the Son of Heaven!

Looking at the fate displayed on Xuan Yingzhu, Yang Yu was shocked at first, and then he remembered what he saw in the illusion that day, the words of three smiles and scattered people.

Could this fate be the Dragon Vein that Chen Xuanying, who fought for the world with Zhang Yuanzhu, the great ancestor of the Great Ming 400 years ago, never dissipated?
It's just that Chen Xuanying seems to be just a precursor to the king, and he actually has the spirit of the emperor?

[The Qi of the Son of Heaven: All evils retreat, no taboos! ]

……

……

bang!
In the scene played by the hazy fog, there seems to be a flash of fire.

"What a big fire..."

Amidst the mist, Nie Wendong was faintly sighed, and his eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers to see the raging fire.

“wu wu ~”

A shallow whimper echoed in the mist.

Listen, listen, he seems to have some feelings, and in a trance, he recalls the past.

"Be loyal and loyal, keep the festival of modesty and retreat! My Nie Family is a thousand-year-old Aristocratic Family, you are the heir, you must be a complete civil and military, and be a model for the world!"

"Being a man A minister should stop at respect, a son should stop at filial piety, a father should stop at kindness! You live up to the expectations of my Nie Family, and you should examine me three times every day!"

"A gentleman is cautious! The wall of ventilation, you are in this position, you should be more careful and more alert!"

"unfilial son! unfilial son! unfilial son!"

......

The sound of teaching is like a bell, deafening.

How long has it been since you heard something like this?

Yes, he's long dead.

Died in the morning when he killed Qinger with his own hands, he died of anger.

How long?
Seems like a long time.

"Uncle and uncle, if he is not a father, what if he is?"

Nie Wendong murmured, and a flash of Na Huafa's premature birth seemed to flash in front of his eyes. Be yourself a model old man.

But he was probably deceived by his sanctimonious appearance?
Forgot that it was him who committed adultery and made his big brother mad?

"Phew!"

One mouthful of impure air blew away the mist in front of him, Nie Wendong put away the Divine Idol, which was very similar to himself, and walked down the altar.

"Master, take a break today! There's a new chef in the house, and he cooks the food very well."

hearing this, Yuan Jue opened his eyes, a little surprised, still gladly complied.

Monks are people too.

There are some choices, naturally it is better to eat vegetarian food than to drink wind and dust.

It's just...

"Is there a guest?"

Nie Wendong, nodded, said leisurely: "A distinguished guest who this Nie people have been waiting for for a long time."

"oh?"

Yuanjue was curious, but didn't ask any further questions. He left the altar with him and walked towards the front hall.

In the empty front hall, a table of vegetarian dishes is ready.

In these years, fruits and vegetables are already hard to see, but here, there are 30 Six Paths of different kinds of fast food.

Just as the overwhelming majority don't think the legendary Buddha realm exists at all, they don't even know that it is separated by a wall and under Heaven and Earth.

There are people who are not in the same world as them.

And this gap is not necessarily smaller than the gap between the monk and the Buddha...

In the hall, there is an azure clothed person standing in front of the portrait with his hands behind his back, and his body is well-proportioned. , The breath is warm, like a scholar from everyone.

"Yang Xuanying."

Yuanjue's eyes moved, and she recognized this person, and she felt a little surprised.

It was not for the person who came, but Nie Wendong.

Yang Xuanying is not well-known in Longyuan Dao, has no family background, and has no official or half-official position, but he has an identity that cannot be ignored.

He is the guest official of the palace.

Accurately speaking, he is a guest who accompanies the prince to study.

"What a picture of killing pirates at night."

Yang Xuanying gave a slight thumbs up, turned around and smiled slightly.

The person is tall and crowned, with a face like crown jade, wearing azure clothes against the bottom of the group is handsome, this smile adds a third color to it, such as Junshan slightly drunk, fine jade semi-drunk .

Anyone who sees it has to say a handsome man.

"Mister Yang overpraised."

Nie Wendong smiled back and asked the two to take their seats.

"Master is polite."

Yang Xuanying smiled and bowed before taking a seat.

A few people exchanged a few words, but Nie Wendong was the first to speak and went straight to the topic:

"Mister Yang, is this time here alone?"

"One person Come on, isn't it enough?"

Yang Xuanying asked back, seeing Nie Wendong's silence, and smiled again:
"The messenger, it is inevitable to be slower, not faster than this Yang alone, count the time, It is estimated that it will be ten-twenty days, could it be that Lord Nie is anxious for the past few days?"

"This is not the case."

Nie Wendong was dumbfounded, raised his hand, and had his own servant. He came forward with a good wine and poured wine for the two of them.

"Master Nie's choice is very wise. The prince likes it very much, and is very worried. Moreover, Master Nie can name this Yang, and it is also intentional."

Yang Xuanying slightly Sniff, satisfied nodded:

"I've come all the way and saw that Deyang Mansion is very desolate, and I'm still worried that I won't be able to drink a good glass of wine. Master Nie has a heart."

"Qing State Despite the disaster, where is the lack of a glass of water and wine?"

Nie Wendong raised his glass with a smile, invited him to drink with him, and did not forget to greet the old monk to eat.

After a while, Yuanjue put down the bowls and chopsticks, and Yang Xuanying was also a little drunk, pretending to have no intention of saying:
"Frankly, this Yang is here this time, myriad forms once had a dísciple in front of it. To warn..."

Myriad forms mountain?
Nie Wendong's expression remained unchanged, but his heart tightened slightly.

Myriad forms is not a mountain, but a mansion. In the house, there lives the most famous myriad forms mountain man in Longyuan Dao.

This is not critical.

The key is that this is Xu Wenji's dísciple, although it can't be considered a very close dísciple, but it is a dísciple after all.

Seeing Nie Wendong's expression unchanged, Yang Xuanying frowned secretly, and said, "Mister Nie may as well guess, what does Mr. Wang Da mean?"

"Why does Mister Yang try?"

Nie Wendong didn't follow his suit, straight to the point:
"The old man is a classmate of his own, but unfortunately, he will not support the prince like this Nie person, or even Conversely, it is unknown."

The voice was calm, but it cooled down.

Nie Wendong naturally saw the thoughts of the person in front of him, and even more faintly knew the hesitation of the person behind him.

But he had expected it.

Although the Nie Family is a thousand-year-old Aristocratic Family, it will eventually decline. Compared with Xu Wenji, it is ultimately inferior to Xu Wenji. Even if the latter has already lost power, many of his dísciples are in their prime.

However, Xu Wenji has one point, but it is a big disadvantage.

He has the same name and abides by the law, and will definitely not support the prince behind Yang Xuanying, let alone intervene in the change of the throne of Long Yuandao.

But he will!
Phew!
When his voice fell, Yang Xuanying's expression changed, but where was he still half drunk?
"Mr. Nie speaks quickly!"

He rubbed his palms and smiled, and said solemnly:

"Xu Wenji, you can't move, I can't move, even if Longyuan Palace I can't move. But here, it's Long Yuandao, he can't be the master!"

Hearing this, Nie Wendong's heart was a little wider, but he was also a little curious:
"Old man The letter, the prince wanted to read it, but I don't know what he's going to do?"

"In the battle at Liujishan, Mrs. Xu used to be a staff member of the Old Prince's account. With this kind of relationship, it's easy to handle. Now..."

Yang Xuanying smiled faintly:
"This old man is too heavy, no one dares to move. What he doesn't want to do, almost no one can force him. But if the Old Prince invites him Go, even if he is busy, he will definitely go!"

"en?!"

Hearing this, Nie Wendong's heart suddenly trembled:
"Could it be that Old Prince..."

"Amitabha! Good, good!"

Hearing this, the old monk Yuanjue couldn't sit still, both of his hands folded and recited The Buddha left, and before leaving, he glanced at the servants who were serving with pity.

"If so..."

Yang Xuanying didn't answer, but this was the answer, and Nie Wendong felt a wave in his heart, pacing back and forth, with a plan in his heart.

Then he said:

"Mister Yang knows that there are many aides in the Shizi's family, but why did this Nie people choose you alone?"

Yang Xuanying raised his eyebrows. , and fell again:

"Oh? hope to hear the details."

"Frankly, this Nie people have a pot of medicine pills, they have been practicing for more than ten years, and they are about to Using Mister Yang's special technique 'Blood-Blood Hand', it can be combined with me..."

Nie Wendong stated the purpose:
"Blood turns to Dan!"

"en?!"

Hearing this, Yang Xuanying was completely moved, her brows trembled for a while, admiration and deep fear flashed in her calm eyes:

"Master Nie, you are really a role model for my generation, a formidable person among people!"

Three shifts, good night everyone.



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