The Heavenly Venerate of the Great Antiquity

On the stone altar of sacrifice to heaven, Zhao Ji knelt in front of Zhao Xu, and his heart became more and more excited.Glancing at the civil and military officials who were kneeling respectfully on both sides, Zhao Ji knew that it would not be long before these people would surrender to him.An old eunuch took out the imperial decree from the golden plate, and after declaring the emperor's will in a soft voice, Zhao Xu replaced the beads for Zhao Ji himself.

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作者君新书上架：最强神豪系统，暴力打脸装逼文，欢迎入坑，另外，本书粉丝qun：3-9-0-9-4-2-1-7-8~~欢迎大家加入O(∩_∩)O哈！！！

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Chapter [-]: The Sweeping Monk

Putting the delicate bead on Zhao Ji's crown, Zhao Xu slowly withdrew his hand, looking at his brother inexplicably.

Originally, there was no need for much fanfare to seal the king, as long as the decree was announced on the main hall and a ceremony was held casually.However, Zhao Ji was the heir chosen by himself, and he would be the emperor's younger brother in the future, so it was essential when he came to sacrifice to heaven.He hopes to strengthen the brother's legitimacy through this series of ceremonies.

"I'm too tired."

Zhao Xu was silent. When he was grooming this morning, he saw his sudden white hair from the bronze mirror.He ascended the throne at a young age, and many years of political struggles consumed him too much energy. What made Zhao Xu feel powerless the most was.No matter how hard he tried, he could feel that the ship of Da Song was slowly sinking, but it might be a little slower in his own hands.

"At least half a year, I will seal the king as the emperor's younger brother, and then I should think about how to leave." Zhao Xu has already begun to imagine the wonderful scene of wandering between heaven and earth after training.

"Your Majesty, it's time to lead civil and military officials to sacrifice to heaven."

Seeing Zhao Xu's dazed expression, the eunuch beside him gave a careful reminder with a light cough.

"Oh." Zhao Xu's body trembled, and then he came back to his senses. With a solemn expression, he took the tribute from the eunuch and the sacrificial wine, and respectfully placed it on the table.In Ye Chen's consciousness, the luck above the imperial temple of the Song Dynasty suddenly shook.

Immediately afterwards, the bright yellow luck in the sky shook and distorted, and instantly turned from bright yellow to pale yellow.And Zhao Xu's fiery spirit of the emperor was also partly split into Zhao Ji's body.Originally, Zhao Ji, who had a dull-eyed and over-drinking appearance, was radiant in an instant, with a bit of the might of a dragon and a tiger on his body, and he really had the meaning of a real dragon and emperor.

"Mmmm." Zhao Xu nodded with satisfaction, thinking that his younger brother did have the bearing of a Mingjun.

"Hurry up and absorb the luck of the Song Dynasty."

Ye Chen said to Xiong Shuo that the position of the emperor in the Song Dynasty would be changed, and there was a slight gap in the strong spirit of the emperor above the Taimiao.So that the majestic luck spread, Xiong Shuo took this opportunity to collect the scattered luck, and it was natural to hit the innate realm.Hearing that, Xiong Shuo hurriedly sat down in the corner, secretly using his mind, but saw several air currents rushing towards him.

Sure enough, under the nourishment of the fortune of the Song Dynasty, Xiong Shuo's skill went thousands of miles.He only heard a small sound in his ear, and the meridians of the whole body opened up in an instant, and the majestic innate true qi flooded from the sea of ​​​​dantian qi throughout the body.If Xiong Shuo could look inside, he would find milky white air currents surging in his eight extraordinary meridians, filling countless small wounds one by one.

"Huh..." Xiong Shuo let out a slow breath, and was about to get up when a bright light came straight from his neck.

Xiong Shuo's heart was terrified, and he couldn't react in a short time.He only felt that the terrifying Qi machine blocked his entire body, no matter where Xiong Shuo retreated, he could not escape the fatal blow of the opponent.He stumbled twice, only to feel that his legs were weak and he fell to the ground and it was difficult to get up, but he avoided this fatal trick.The visitor sneered, and Jingmang turned to his heart.

Seeing the other party's rising momentum and terrifying brilliance, Xiong Shuo sighed and closed his eyes in despair.

But he waited for a few seconds and found that the pain in his imagination had not come, and his whole body was intact.He opened his eyes in surprise, but saw Ye Chen standing in front of him, just holding an inch blade between his fingers.The blade was made of pure energy, and it was still shaking and twisting between Ye Chen's fingers.Even if there was still a distance of two or three meters, Xiong Shuoren could feel the monstrous murderous intent.

"Senior's cultivation base reaches the sky, and his mana is extremely pure, why should he protect a monster." The man was wearing an ordinary monk's robe, but his words were calm, but he had a surging killing intent.

"You should be the sweeper of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion." Ye Chen didn't answer the visitor's question, but said directly to the person.

"Senior is right, it's really a little monk." The floor sweeper folded his palms and bowed.

"Then should Ye Mou call you the Sweeping Monk of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, or should you call you the Zen Master Lingmen?" Ye Chen said slowly, his eyes fixed on the Sweeping Monk, the latter's body trembled slightly and his back couldn't help but seep. Sweat.Zen Master Lingmen was the abbot of Shaolin Temple [-] years ago. After his death, Master Xuan Bei's master became the abbot, and then Xuan Bei led the Shaolin faction.

"All appearances are illusory, and the name is just a code name, follow the wishes of the predecessors." The sweeping monk closed his eyes and said.

"...Sixty years ago, you were nearly seventy years old. Right now, you are still full of vitality. I think you are devoting yourself to the will of heaven and earth, and you have the cultivation of a human being." Ye Chen shook his head repeatedly: "After all, this is a small child. World, what this will gives you is limited after all, not to mention that what other people give you is nothing but a mirror, why should you bend over to be a slave..."

These masters are in the realm of adult immortals, giving up the freedom of their souls and obeying the will of heaven and earth, in Ye Chen's view, they are very humble.

"Amitabha, drinking and pecking is always like this." The sweeping monk recited the Buddha's name, his expression inexplicable.

"Haha." Ye Chen chuckled twice, without saying a word, he flicked his sleeves and said, "My apprentice must have violated your master's taboo by absorbing the luck of the dynasty. As the will of heaven and earth, the Dao cannot do anything. , I will use you as a knife. If so, then come."

"The (promised) little monk has offended." The floor-sweeping monk sighed, his whole body energized.

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作者君新书上架：最强神豪系统，暴力打脸装逼文，欢迎入坑，另外，本书粉丝qun：3-9-0-9-4-2-1-7-8~~欢迎大家加入O(∩_∩)O哈！！！

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Chapter [-] The Buddha is the Tao

Furious, the Sweeping Monk's eyes suddenly opened, and an endless galaxy appeared in the depths of his pupils.This is no longer the realm of mortals, it is the realm of gods, and it is the way of immortal martial arts.

At this time, an extremely slow punch, even an eighty-year-old woman could dodge it.But the sweeping monk's face was solemn and solemn, as if this was the most sacred martial arts in the world.In an instant, vitality surged, and cracks appeared on the mottled walls.

"Master!" Xiong Shuo suppressed the fear in his heart and couldn't help shouting.

Ye Chen didn't move, and in fact he didn't need to move either.He just slowly raised a finger, and lightly stamped it on the fist of the sweeping monk.The waves suddenly rose, and lotus flowers bloomed on the hands of the sweeping monk.However, the color of this lotus is too bright, just because it is made of the flesh and blood of the sweeping monk.

A sigh came from his throat, and the floor sweeper slowly retracted his arm, his body shrunk in half in an instant.

"I'm old." The floor sweeper said in a sullen voice, with blood flowing from the corners of his mouth, and his left arm turned into a skeleton.Strangely, there was no blood on the ground!As if the flesh and blood stripped by the sweeping monk was just a ridiculous hallucination.

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"To be exact, you deserve to die." Ye Chen said indifferently: "If it is an ordinary warrior, I can forgive it. But Buddhism and Taoism are proud of the world, but you surrender to the will of the world. Since you have such a long lifespan, you are also Just a stupid thief."

"Senior is right." The sweeping monk slumped to the ground and raised his head to look at Ye Chen with difficulty.A little doubt flashed between his brows, and after frowning for a long time, a little enlightenment flashed on his face, "There really is a Buddha in the world..."

"Buddha is everywhere, and Tao is everywhere." Ye Chen said softly.

"The monk is wrong, the monk is wrong." The sweeping monk sighed, lowered his head suddenly, and died of breathlessness.

"Chao Wen Dao Xi can die."

Ye Chen whispered, and a colorful light floated out from the corpse of the sweeping monk. He was about to go to the sky, but was stopped by Ye Chen and incorporated into his own legal world.At this moment, there was a faint roar of anger above the sky, and Ye Chen's mouth curled into a playful smile.He raised his head, stared at the cloudy sky, and said loudly:

(bbdf) "Since people are already dead, why should they be aggressive, even the soul will not be spared."