Infinite Postman/Dreadful Postman

Different from Suan Ni's ability to protect the soul, good fortune to deceive the sky, and the ability to stabilize the light beads are mainly to break boundaries.

To put it bluntly, holding this bead in my hand, I dare not say that the world is free to do whatever it wants.

But to say, there are only a handful of formations in the world that can trap oneself.

After climbing over the side wall, Zhao Ke quickly sneaked back into the courtyard.

The Han soldiers outside the courtyard held their knives and treated them with rigor.

There was too much movement in the back mountain.

There is a slight movement, and the Buddha's light can be seen soaring into the sky, and the sound of thunder can be heard from time to time.

It made these Han soldiers tremble with fear.

If we say that the reason why they were able to remain calm until now is precisely because the rightful owner of the room, that is, the new deputy left-behind lord, has been reading Buddhist books calmly from the beginning to the end.

Not affected by the outside world at all.

It is said that the general is the courage of the army, and Zhao Ke's avatar is as immobile as a mountain, which naturally makes these Han troops stabilize for a while.

Besides, Mr. Wang is so calm, let alone his wife, who concentrates on embroidering women's reds, letting the world fall apart outside.

This caused a burst of awe in the hearts of many Han soldiers.

In my heart, I secretly praised my wife for being a woman who does not give way to a man.

Zhao Ke returned to the room, and when he was unprepared, put the avatar into Da Xia Ding.

"Cough cough, go and see what happened."

Zhao Ke put down the book in his hand pretendingly, and sent the Han army outside to see what was going on.

In fact, there is no danger at all.

Dajue's evil thoughts have been eliminated by himself, and the rest are those monks and bald donkeys.

What's more, now that the army from outside is here in person, these monks can't do anything to them.

Even if the lives of the Han army are worthless, it is not their turn to kill them.

There is an essential difference here.

"Yes!"

Hearing this, the two Han soldiers looked at each other and quickly took orders, then ran out quickly.

Not long after, the two Han soldiers ran back and reported to Zhao Ke: "My lord, there seems to be nothing wrong, but Zen Master Wuxiang and others are in a hurry. I saw them carrying the two elders Qing Zheng and Qing Dun into the room." Buddhist temple."

"Oh! It's okay, then what are you so nervous about, sleep what you should do, don't hang around here."

Zhao Ke couldn't help stretching as he spoke, as if he was planning to drag his wife to bed.

But at this moment, a group of people outside hurriedly approached.

Zhao Ke took a look at the leader, and it turned out to be Ah Da.

It is not surprising that Ah Da came to Zhao Ke.

I believe that the third son also wants to know what happened here.

Sure enough, just as Zhao Ke guessed, Ah Da ignored the rigorous Han army, walked in front of Zhao Ke, and couldn't help frowning: "Don't tell me you haven't been out of this place all this time?"

"Do you really want me to go out?"

Zhao Ke didn't appear to stand up to welcome Ah Da, but sat on a chair and took a sip of tea leisurely.

This appearance made Ah Da feel evil fire in his heart, he said with a sneer, "Hmph, since this is the case, you should go to the Daxiong Palace and talk to Young Master yourself."

Ah Da said, stood up and left.

Seeing this, Zhao Ke could only walk up helplessly.

After walking to the Daxiong Palace, Zhao Ke saw a person walking towards him from a distance.

Seeing the rushing steps, Zhao Ke suddenly felt guilty for some reason.

The person who came was none other than the Sanjie monk who hurried back.

Monk Sanjie sized Zhao Ke up and down, but he didn't say a word, but walked past him and walked into the Daxiong Palace.

Seeing Monk Sanjie frown, striding forward.

Zhao Ke immediately felt much more at ease.

Whether it is the Buddha's light in the back mountain, or the hidden things in the back mountain.

And those purple bamboos are all withered, under various problems, I believe today will be a headache day for Monk Sanjie.

Chapter 1101 Re-entering Mu Palace

When Zhao Ke walked into the Daxiong Palace.

The hall was already full of people.

Zhao Ke saw that the third young master was only standing behind in the second row.

Immediately, he stopped sensibly and stood outside the gate of the palace to wait.

At the same time, he squinted at the person who was sitting on the chair at this time. He was dressed in a purple official robe, but he was not a first-rank official, but an eunuch.

It is conceivable that the power of the eunuch is even higher than that of the third son.

Zhao Ke only needed to infer a little in his mind, and it was not difficult to guess the identity of this eunuch. It should be the personal eunuch next to Mengge Khan.

Monk Sanjie clasped his hands together, took out a scroll made of jade from his bosom, and respectfully handed it to the eunuch in front of him.

He explained to everyone:

"Back then when the Demon Cult was rampant, the 36 Buddhist kingdoms in the Western Regions united with masters from the Central Plains to fight together.

However, these demon sects were unable to attack for a long time by taking advantage of their geographical advantages.

Seeing this, many seniors used their bodies as seeds to give birth to this hundred-mile Buddha bamboo overnight.

With the boundless Dharma, trap and kill the main altar of the Demon Cult.

It's just because the resentment of these members of the Demon Cult persists after death, and they turn into evil spirits.