Ten Years of Buddhist Cultivation, One Thought into the Devil: the Beginning of Refining Leifeng Pag

　　Now, if he encounters Pudu Cihang again, he doesn't need to use the Lingbao Leifeng Pagoda.

　　Directly perform the twelfth-level Dawei Tianlong True Art.

　　A phantom of the Heavenly Dragon can easily suppress it!

　　……

　　But at this time, he fell to the ground involuntarily.

　　Before he could find a chance to test the true power of the mighty Heavenly Dragon on the [-]th floor, how terrifying it was.

　　Immediately, four people walked in, kowtowed and roared at him.

　　"Thanks to the saint monk for saving the people!"

　　"God has eyes, this old man knows that God will not let wicked people like Purdue Cihang do evil. Thank you holy monk for me, slaying demons and eradicating demons."

　　Several people knelt down and kept shouting the name of the holy monk.

　　Inadvertently seeing this for a moment.

　　lift them up again,

　　The few people in front of them are naturally not others.

　　It was Fu Tianqiu and his daughter who had just been rescued by him from the Hualong Pond, and Zuo Qianhu, the first warrior of Dayan Kingdom. .

Chapter 68

　　66. A hundred wastes awaiting development, a new road [4]

　　Such a terrifying tide of aura.

　　Even mortals like Fu Tianqiu did not know how to practice.

　　It is also very beneficial at the moment.

　　So at this time, one by one is also in good spirits, and there is no sign of injury at all.

　　And watch them do it.

　　Unintentionally returning to God, he immediately waved his hand and said again.

　　"You don't have to do this, and the poor monks just do it. It's nothing."

　　Hearing him say that, Fu Tianqiu became serious.

　　Corrected.

　　"Master is too modest, how can you say it's a labor of effort."

　　"That demon monk from Purdue Cihang really brought disaster to the country and the people to the extreme. Without the help of the holy monk, I don't know how many people would die at the hands of this monster."

　　"That's right, so holy monk, you are the real smashing meritorious deeds, saving our big Yan people from water and fire. For this, this old man should replace the entire Yan country's people, thank the holy monk again."

　　Fu Tianqiu said.

　　He actually knelt down again, and bowed his head respectfully towards Wuxin again.

　　Then he got up again, but didn't say anything more to Wuxin.

　　Instead, he looked at the corpses full of corpses above the Cihang Hall not far away.

　　Said again with sadness.

　　"It's just a pity, my country, Dayan, has been established for more than [-] years, and it took a lot of hard work. Today, it was completely destroyed because of a monster. Hey, Youyou Cangtian, why is it inferior to me, Dayan?"

　　Speaking of this.

　　Fu Tianqiu was so old that he couldn't help crying.

　　Stop talking about him.

　　Next to him, in Wuxin's heart, Zuo Qianhu, who has always shown himself as a tough guy.

　　At this time, the right hand holding the knife soldier in his hand trembled slightly.

　　There were also tears in the tiger's eyes.

　　……

　　Yan Chixia and a few people in the rear saw this.

　　The joy of successfully cultivating by using the Hualong Pond was inexplicably diluted.

　　For a while, the field fell into a dead silence.

　　Everyone looked at Fu Tianqiu who were in grief and wanted to comfort them, but they didn't know how to comfort them.

　　After a while, he was still unintentional, breaking the silence.

　　But this time, he didn't comfort a few people.

　　Instead, he opened his mouth and suddenly asked the two of them a question.

　　"The poor monk has always had doubts in his heart, and he wanted to ask Master Fu for advice."

　　"I don't know, in this Dayan, is the people the most important, or the king?"

　　"Ok?"

　　Fu Tianqiu, who was originally sad, was naturally stunned when he heard this.

　　He never expected that Wuxin would ask him such a question at this juncture.

　　But after all, the other party is the savior who saved his own life.

　　So Fu Tianqiu listened and didn't ask any more questions.

　　After thinking about it for a while, he still said, "There is a saying by the monarch of the Tang Dynasty, that water can carry a boat and capsize it. The people are water. From this point of view, it is natural for the people to be the most important and the ruler to be light. ."

　　"The people are the most important, and the ruler is the light." Wuxin smiled and praised, and then continued, "Since the people are the water and the ruler is the ship, what's so uncomfortable for Mr. Fu. Whether there is a ship or not, look at this Aren't all the rivers in the world still flowing?"

　　"Huh? The meaning of the holy monk is to let me reorganize the court?"

　　Fu Tianqiu's eyes lit up, thinking he understood Wuxin's metaphor.

　　But then, something came to mind.

　　His expression immediately dimmed again, a little more desolate.

　　Shaking his head again.

　　"No way, this Purdue Cihang is too ruthless and unfeeling, not only the current sage, he even killed the entire royal bloodline of Dayan Kingdom in order to refine some kind of Dragon Transformation Pond. Under this circumstance, even if the old man wants to support Emperor Yan's blood, he can't find anyone."

　　Fu Tianqiu said at the end, his words (cfbh) were full of despair.

　　And listen to him.

　　Zuo Qianhu next to him also sighed with remorse and said.

　　"This matter, in the final analysis, should be blamed on me."

　　"If it wasn't for me who mistakenly believed the traitor, how could this Purdue Cihang be so easily succeeded."

　　When the two talked about this, they beat their chests and feet again.

　　……

　　And Wuxin looked at the opposite and shook his head again and again.

　　In the expression, there is disappointment.

　　"Who told you that I want you to support Emperor Yan's bloodline to enthrone?"

　　"what?"

　　"If you don't support Emperor Yan's bloodline, who will you support??"

　　"Holy monk, don't you want to board the treasure by yourself?"

　　Everyone listened and was stunned again.

　　The ginseng essence couldn't help but ask, and asked Wuxin again.

　　In the expression, there is still a bit of excitement and anticipation.

　　Obviously, in his opinion, it would be very interesting if Wuxin could become Emperor Yan.

　　……

　　Hearing this, Fu Tianqiu raised their heads and looked at Wuxin with a little more anticipation.

　　At this moment, the state of Yan is truly a leaderless group of dragons, waiting to be rebuilt.

　　All the blood of Emperor Yan died.

　　In the future, it is bound to fall into a chaotic battle.

　　Fu Tianqiu's previous sorrow was also because of this.

　　There is no blood of Emperor Yan.

　　They can't command the heroes.

　　At this moment, if Wuxin is willing to take over the throne of Emperor Yan.

　　All the difficulties encountered at the moment seem to be able to be solved with ease.

　　At least, the whole court can make a smooth transition because of this.

　　There is a holy monk who can easily kill Pudu Cihang in the imperial court.

　　In the entire Dayan, it is estimated that there is no one person who dares to say a word.

　　from this angle.

　　This joke of ginseng essence.

　　It's actually a good idea.

　　But unfortunately.

　　This word just came out.