A vermilion letter was placed on a gold lacquer tray covered with a solemn dragon pattern.

Panlong, lying down but not rising, is an inferior dragon.

The panlong pattern is the dragon pattern bestowed by Fu Junshu on Fu Junyi.

In the dark room, only a few hanging leaf lamps were lit, ambergris permeated silently, and the raindrops outside the closed windows never stopped, beating the ground tirelessly.

Fu Junshu was leaning on the chair, casually picking up the secret letter, but when he saw the contents of the secret letter clearly, his face suddenly changed, and he swept all the pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the table to the ground .

"...Back to life? Hahahahahaha!"

He laughed maniacally, bowed his body on the table, laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist, but his heart suddenly ached, and he could only press his chest tightly with his hands, waiting for the pain to disappear.

At this time, there was a low knock on the door, and the servant sent another memorial.

"Go down." Fu Junshu said coldly.

After the pain subsided a little, he opened the urgent memorial at the top.

The Zuo Xiang's memorial said that the heavy rain has been raging recently, and there will be a danger of flooding in the area of ​​the Zhuo River. I implore Fu Junshu to open the national treasury for disaster relief and build reinforced dams before the Wan River floods.

The next memorial is completely different, thinking that the current Sheng Yuan Dynasty is staring at Da Qi, and it is not appropriate to consume too much manpower and financial resources.

And the performer happened to be the right minister who was Princess Rong's father.

The power of the right minister is in power, and the parties colluding with it are called radicals, and they compete with the royalists of the left minister.

Fu Junshu narrowed his eyes slightly. If the marriage between King Rong and Princess Rong had not been arranged by the late Emperor himself, he would not have kept such a hot potato from the Lian family.

The pain in his heart became heavier again, Fu Junshu threw away the memorial and leaned back on the chair, and glanced at the small folk porcelain on the multi-treasure stand beside him—one of his childhood toys, a little man bowed his waist and saluted , Bai Tuantuan had a weird smile on his face.

Reaching out to bring the porcelain figurine over, Fu Junshu lit the cold porcelain, looked at the smile, and gradually smiled on his own face.

Bring down the Right Prime Minister, Princess Rong, and the villain.

Fu Junshu let go of his hand lightly, and the porcelain figurine fell to the ground and shattered into pieces.

The servant came to him silently like a ghost, and Fu Junshu winked at him, motioning him to bend down towards him.

In the middle of the night, the palace people carry palace lanterns and hold palace umbrellas with 28 knuckles to walk through the dense and dense mountain forest imperial city. The sound of the wind and trees makes the dark night even more terrifying and vague.

According to Daqi's rules, the palaces of princes and princesses are located inside the imperial city, and the emperor's palace is located on the innermost floor, and they are on the middle floor, which separates the outer palace from the inner palace, and is called "Xiaojing".

Outside Prince Rong's mansion stood night watch guards, lighting a few dim white lanterns, and the black gauze was still hanging, exuding a gloomy atmosphere in the rainy night.

Suddenly, a group of inner palace guards in blue soft armor held spears, moved quickly, and surrounded the mansion of King Rong in a few strokes.

"What are you doing?" the captain of the guard asked in a panic, but he was quickly subdued. The inner palace guards locked all the guards in place, and a group of people guarded them, and a group of people directly entered Rong Wang's mansion.

The palace people were terrified, so they had to let the inner palace guards rummage through them.Princess Rong was woken up, and was helped out by the maids and shouted sharply: "What are you doing?"

The inner palace guard said: "By the order of the emperor, search the Rong Palace thoroughly!" As he spoke, he unfolded the golden edict in his hand, with the noble dragon pattern hovering on it.Concubine Rong's face turned pale, her body trembled, and she almost couldn't stand upright.

"...What do you want to search for?" After a while, Princess Rong took out a suet jade pendant from her sleeve and stuffed it into the hand of an inner palace guard and asked.

The guard of the inner palace gave her a sideways look, and seeing no one around, he whispered: "The emperor suddenly had a heart attack. He invited the national teacher for divination, and found that the source was in Prince Rong's mansion. That's why we came to search."

Princess Rong said in horror: "How is it possible...?"

Before she could figure it out, an inner palace guard rushed out of the room and shouted loudly: "Found it!"

Everyone looked at his hand for a moment, and saw that it was a puppet the size of one hand, with strange words and sentences written in blood on it, and it was full of long needles.

Witch Gu!

Princess Rong's expression changed in an uproar, and she knelt straight down as soon as her body softened.

"Prison all the people in Prince Rong's Mansion!" The inner palace guard yelled, and the whole Prince Rong's mansion jumped up, crying and shouting. Rao, Princess Rong was guarded by her personal maid and was also guarded by the inner palace. The guards forced him into the dungeon.

Once the incident happened, the next morning, Lian Shuxuan stared at the witch Gu on the plate with a livid face, and then looked at the expressionless face of the young monarch on the seat, knowing that he was done.

Three days later, Princess Rong was demoted to a commoner and exiled to the North.Although Lian Shuxuan and the Lian family did not have to bear the responsibility of brother-in-law, he was also demoted and investigated, directly downgraded to fourth rank.Due to the witchcraft incident, the forces within the dynasty began to reorganize again, the royalist faction gained more support, and the radical faction lost its leader, gradually showing a tendency to disintegrate.

The disaster relief work was also successfully passed.

After leaving court, Fu Junshu went straight to Concubine Shu's residence.

For some reason, the heirs of the Daqi royal family have always been weak, and Princess Lingshan Fu Yuteng is the only daughter of Fu Junshu.Her biological mother was no more than a lowly beauty who had long since died.Fu Yuteng was assigned by Fu Junshu to the care of Concubine Shu, who was always honest and honest, and lived in Concubine Shu's Palace of Birds.

When Fu Junshu came to the inner room, Fu Yuteng was practicing calligraphy on the table with his mouth pouted.She was born intelligent, lively and eager to learn. She was able to recite poems and compose Fu at the age of four or five, and because she was an only daughter, she was very favored by Fu Junshu.

"My Lingshan is writing again?" Fu Junshu raised the Fuyu vine and asked with a smile.

Fu Yuteng screamed and hugged Fu Junshu tightly, and then giggled: "Father, Lingshan is dizzy, let me down quickly."

She was born delicate and cute, because her biological mother was from Ming Palace, she has amber eyes and slightly curly brown hair, she wears a seven-treasure crown with peacock tail feathers on her head, and she wears a pleated flow pattern skirt with a square collar and narrow sleeves, and she is quite well dressed. exotic.

Concubine Shu brought the teacup in person, and she couldn't help pursing her lips and smiling when she saw how happy his father and daughter were.

"Lingshan will move out when she is seven years old." Fu Junshu said to her holding Fuyuteng on his lap.Then he turned to Concubine Shu: "Should we choose the chief female officer for her too? Concubine Shu, have you ever seen a suitable one?"

In the royal family of Daqi, the prince and princess have to move into their own exclusive mansion when they reach the age of seven, and the prince has to choose a companion, and the princess is the chief female officer. The accompanying reading is the return to Shenzhuxiu that has not yet become.Both the companion and the chief female officer will be the confidantes of the prince and princess in the future, so the selection requirements are very strict.

Concubine Shu looked at Fu Yuteng in embarrassment, and said cautiously: "I have called ladies from aristocratic families to stay with the princess, but the princess doesn't seem to have a satisfactory candidate."

Fu Yuteng sat on Fu Junshu's lap and played with his ribbon, and said, "I want that short girl in light purple clothes!"

Fu Junshu looked at Concubine Shu, and Concubine Shu hesitated after thinking about it for a while: "Purple clothes... Do you mean Wei Xinzhu from the Weijiayuan house in Yufu?" Fu Yuteng waved his hands and feet happily, and said in a voice : "It's Wei Xinzhu, I want her to be my chief female officer!"

"It's the Wei family's distant house? It's not my family." Fu Junshu frowned, a little dissatisfied.This Wei family was not considered a noble in court, and Yuan Fang didn't know how down and out he was.

"Father, Father! I want Wei Xinzhu! I want Wei Xinzhu!" Fu Yuteng refused to let go, and only kept yelling in Fu Junshu's ear, and Concubine Shu became a little flustered, afraid that Fu Junshu would blame him for not disciplined well Princess.

But to her surprise, Fu Junshu just pinched Fu Yuteng's cheek and said: "Whoever Lingshan wants is whoever it is, as long as Lingshan likes it."

Concubine Shu couldn't help being dumbfounded. After seeing how much Fu Junshu loved Fu Yuteng, she was anxious that she hadn't been able to conceive an emperor's heir yet. With Fu Yuteng by her side, she should have more chances than other concubines. .Thinking of this, Concubine Shu blushed slightly and whispered: "Your Majesty..."

Fu Junshu put down the Fuyu vine, and said: "Father has gone back, Lingshan has to practice calligraphy every day, do you understand?"

Fu Yuteng nodded: "Understood, father, please go."

Concubine Shu had no choice but to grit her teeth and reluctantly sent Fu Junshu away.

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, the ancient pine in the yard was knocked down by the rain, and the two lanterns hanging under the eaves were also shaken by the wind.In the quiet room, the ceiling is painted with star arrays, a large astronomical map is hung on the wall, white smoke rises from the copper stove of the moon-biting toad, and the densely woven curtain embroidered with the ancient auspicious beast Bai Ze covering the two sides is covered. A figure playing chess.

White pieces, black pieces, vertically and horizontally on the same chessboard.

"The Lian family is about to lose power."

The national teacher with white hair and jade crown and black feather coat sat on the table, and on the chessboard in front of him, the white pieces had already devoured the black pieces.

Fu Junshu sat opposite, picked up the sunspots one by one, and threw them back into the chess box.

Bai Boshi's eyes fell on Fu Junshu coldly, but his voice was slightly smiling: "Your Majesty, now that the Lian family is about to collapse, we cannot let the left minister dominate."

"I understand." Fu Junshu twirled a white ball and dropped it on the Tianyuan position: "Back then when I abolished the Concubine Li's family and supported the Prime Minister on the left, he was very grateful to me, and now he sees that the building on the right has collapsed , and should settle down for a while."

"Then, how about the Wei family in Yufu?" Bai Boshi said softly, "The Wei family has many branches, and there are quite a few officials in the court, not to mention that Princess Lingshan has reached the age to be elected as the chief female officer."

Fu Junshu didn't think about why Bai Boshi knew that Fu Yuteng chose Wei Xinzhu as the chief female officer. Anyway, the divine way of this national teacher is that he seems to know the affairs of the world.Closing his eyes and thinking about what Fu Yuteng said before, Fu Jun said: "It's the Wei family."

Bai Boshi nodded slightly, and made a sunspot.

In the wet, cold and dirty dungeon, Princess Rong huddled in a corner with her knees in her arms, her temples were disheveled, her clothes were filthy, and her face was covered with tears.Three days later, she will be exiled to the North, which is a chaotic border near the Sheng Yuan Dynasty, and going there will undoubtedly be death.

"It's not me...I didn't...I didn't..." Princess Rong murmured to herself in a trance, her eyes were glazed over, making her creepy.It only took one night for her to change from a noble Princess Rong to an inferior refugee.

The night was deep, and the patrolling guards chatted their teeth together, and sneaked away on their errands, no one noticed the dungeon where Princess Rong was held.

A slight wind blew in, and Princess Rong's drowsy mind was a little clear, but she still stared at the ground dazedly with her eyes wide open.

It wasn't until a little blood-red color appeared in her vision that she finally blinked.

The long skirt looked like a red carp.

☆、Chapter 42

Immortal Duomei has deeper qualifications in Confucianism than Shenzhuxiu, Shilanzhen, and Yijuming, and knows more.

He still remembered that when he took over the title of Duo Meixian, the old-fashioned commander taught him sincerely and earnestly.

"The last point is very important, you must always keep it in mind." Xiao Zhiling's vicissitudes of eyes fell on the ignorant Duomeixian. Facing the immature junior, he sighed, as if he had aged ten years all of a sudden: "Forever , far, not, want, and, buddha, door, move, hand."

Immediately, Duo Meixian smiled and said: "Shi Ling, I think people in Buddhism are very kind, and each one has a heart of Bodhisattva. Do you have any misunderstanding about Buddhism?"

Xiao Zhiling looked at him bitterly for a while, then said: "You will understand one day."

Now Duo Meixian felt that he really understood.

Although he would rather never understand!

Under the feet is the piano house that is about to be submerged by the strange mist and flood, and above the head is a deep blue sky that is constantly raining beans.The members of the three religions in the piano house all raised their heads in bewilderment and looked up, their mouths opening into a circle in unison.

Yes, they stood in the piano house and saw the sky directly, because the roof was lifted off in one piece!

Shenfu Bulian's hands radiated bright golden light, suspended the roof in mid-air like holding a piece of paper, was soaked by rain but still had a beautiful smile on her face, her body was shrouded in golden light, and a flower with a thousand petals bloomed under her feet The phantom of the lotus flower looks like a holy Buddha statue: "Everyone, please escape from the top of the piano house."

No one dared to promise him.

In the end, the leader of the Taoist sect, Xin Xiayu, coughed out of no surprise, turned the saber into a virtual shape, and used the sword control technique: "Thank you Buddha for your help. If this is the case, let's all leave as soon as possible."

Only then did people use Yujian, Tengyun and Illusion one after another, and they poured out from the opening opened by Bulian of Shenfu.

Yi Quying frowned, and said: "I don't use swords, and I don't know those spells."

Immortal Duomei sighed after hearing the words: "No wonder Confucianism has the least status among the three religions. It is inferior to Taoism in comparison to magic, and inferior to Buddhism in comparison to violence!" After speaking, he pulled out the plum branch hairpin from his hair, and lightly recited the mantra, I saw that the hairpin transformed from the white light into a bronze-colored thick long sword carved with square characters, which did not match the ethereal figure of Immortal Duomei.

Seeing Yiquying and Shenzhuxiu looking at him with complicated expressions, Duomeixian clicked her tongue and raised her long eyebrows impatiently: "What are you looking at, come up quickly if you want to leave."

It has to be said that Duo Meixian should have been a good swordsman in the past, and he was very proficient at controlling swordsmanship, comparable to those from the Taoist sect.Yiquying and Shenzhuxiu both stood behind him, watching Duomeixian Yujian break into the empty white mist.

"Don't use the real qi to protect the body, otherwise it will be easily discovered and swallowed by the demon fog." Duomei Xian said.

But if he wants to use the sword control technique, he must be lucky in the monster fog. Shen Zhuxiu looked at the surrounding snow-white fog, and found that he could not recognize the direction at all. He worried: "Are you all right?"

Duo Meixian said: "It's okay."

This monster fog seems to be weirder than imagined.

The three circled around with their swords, but they couldn't find the exit. They could only see the snow-white mist forever, and they didn't even see a single person, which was very unreasonable.

"What's the matter? Can the monster mist also confuse the sight?" Yi Quying asked.

Duo Meixian frowned anxiously: "Maybe, seeing how thick this monster mist is, it should be the most powerful one. Its monster aura may come from the heroes of the demon world, and it cannot be compared with ordinary monster fog."

Before he finished speaking, a palm force came out from the thick fog, and hit the defenseless three people straight!

"Be careful!" Seeing that mighty palm go towards Shen Zhuxiu and Yi Quying, Duo Meixian gritted her teeth and used a stance of Fengxue Hanmei, barely blocking the palm force, but she was so shocked. Vomiting vermilion, the saber under their feet staggered and scattered light, and the three of them were about to fall into the void.

At this time, Shen Zhuxiu ignored the taboo of not being able to use her true energy, and put her hands on Duo Meixian's back, trying to heal Duo Meixian's injury with her internal force.

"What are you doing?! Stop it!" Sensing Shen Zhuxiu's actions, Duo Meixian suddenly yelled, turned around and opened his hand, and the countercurrent energy rushed around his meridians, Mei Xian couldn't help but vomited blood again, she was supported by Shen Zhuxiu with a pale face.

Yi Quying also couldn't stand it anymore, and said: "Don't be brave!" After that, she also used her true energy, and input it into the sabers under the feet of the three of them, so that Yujianshu could continue to rely on the circulation of true energy.The rain was heavy even in the fog, and without shelter, Duo Meixian was injured again, and the three of them could hardly move.

"Continuing like this is not an option, we still need to find a breakthrough as soon as possible." Yi Quying said.

After Shenfu Bulian saw that everyone had gone out, she stepped into the demon mist with lotus flower steps, and covered the roof of the piano house again safely.He twisted the string of seven-treasure beads in his hand, stared at the surrounding mist with cold eyes, closed his eyes, released his consciousness from the center of his brows, and searched for the monster that caused the mischief.

I saw that group of faint golden light cruised in the air for a while, and then decisively floated to the southeast.

Withdrawing his consciousness, Shenfu Bulian made the holy seal with his hands, and recited the Buddha's mantra, a flashing swastika emerged from his chest. Under the light of the Buddha, what appeared was the ultimate Buddhist teaching to save the world!

I saw that golden Buddha's light chasing to the southeast direction, the powerful and piercing power of Buddhist purity found its source, immediately broke through the barrier of monster mist, and tore a gap in the snow-white world.

"The evildoer appears!" Shenfu Bulian yelled, and the seven treasures Buddha beads were thrown to the place where the golden light gathered, turning into a heavy shackle, trying to confine the things wrapped in the monster mist.However, the soaring demonic aura was not afraid of the seven Buddha flails of Shenfu Bulian, but tangled with the Buddha's power, and went straight towards Shenfu Bulian!

Shenfu Bulian calmed down and formed a lotus flower Zen with her hands, resisting the strong attack of the wave of monster energy.

"Smelly Monk, you can use the Seven Buddha Sacred Cannon to deal with the demons, but you dare to act wildly against the demons?"

A clear male voice sounded from the monster mist, carrying an incomparable arrogance, but no one was heard.

Shenfu Bulian didn't respond to such provocative words, she just said: "Come out, I know who you are."

Laughter resounded from the mist again, overlapping, as if surrounding the surroundings. If you listen quietly, you will find that this is a nightmare.Shenfu Bulian understood, she stood still, and the Sanskrit characters on her side gradually rose, forming a golden protective circle.

"Because you know how to use the holy shackles of the Seven Buddhas, and you know my identity, can you be the current suzerain of the Holy Buddha?"

The monster mist began to ripple, and a young figure slowly emerged from the white snow.He was floating in the air, his body was half hidden, his light colored hair seemed to be soaked in clear water, his eyebrows were as turbulent and unpredictable as water, and even the robe he was wearing could not be seen from the outside.He is like a drop of water in the mist, refracting other lights to add color to himself.

"Rain demon, there should be sunshine." Shenfu Bulian looked at him and uttered a name.

Ying Youqing also stared at the foggy white Buddha in front of her for a while, then she clapped her hands and smiled, with a look of disgust in her eyes: "Okay, okay, you are exactly the same as Brahma Zong."

Shenfu Bulian calmed down and said: "Now the suzerain of the holy Buddha heaven is the current holy one-the Four Noble Tathagatas."

Ying Youqing's eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up mockingly: "Oh?"

The suzerain of the Holy Buddha Heaven is taken over by three saints. The first one is the past saint, the immortal burning lamp Brahma trace, and the second is the present saint with the Four Noble Truths.

In the troubled times of the thirteen heroes of the monster clan, it was Fan Zong who came forward to suppress them. Although he imprisoned the thirteen heroes with the seven Buddha shackles, those monster auras were too strong, and they always roamed in the six realms.

The predecessor of the demon of the rainstorm was the water demon, one of the thirteen heroes of the demon clan.

Shenfu Bulian looked at Ying Youqing and asked, "How do you want to end the flood you brought?"

Ying Youqing leaned on the fog and said with a smile: "You Buddhists can solve it by themselves. Besides, the rain just came with me, and I didn't want it to fall."

"If that's the case, that poor monk has no choice but to intervene." Shenfu Bulian's eyes froze, and she released a Brahma seal from her flying sleeve, which is the supreme nirvana mantra of the Buddhist holy skill of subduing demons!

A holy lotus flower with thousand petals slowly bloomed from the void, and Ying Youqing's eyes flashed a strange color. He didn't expect that all the Buddhist secret books that only the suzerain could have access to had been learned by this Buddhist.Seeing the thousand-petal lotus blooming bigger and bigger, Ying Youqing attracted all the monster energy in the monster mist to his body, condensing into a huge strange water mass. His rainstorm Xiechong array met the Supreme Nirvana Mantra of Shenfu Bulian.

Sanskrit sounds chanted, Shenfu Bulian silently recited mantras, the Buddha hat was broken, black hair scattered, the golden light from the body gradually became darker, and began to turn into a scorching fiery red, as if the flames of the phoenix's nirvana were blazing, and the heavy rain was completely wiped out by the flames Evaporated, the rain suddenly decreased a lot.

"The monster in the Buddhist sect actually burned his cultivation base to activate the Supreme Nirvana Mantra to fight against my rainstorm and evil array, so how can I let you down?" Ying Youqing lightly drew with her fingertips, wrote a word rain, and she also moved Resisting with true qi strengthened the power of the rainstorm, and the dark raindrops became incapable of extinguishing even the fire of Nirvana, hovering around Shenfu Bulian in a vain attempt to exhaust His cultivation.

Shenfu Bulian was sweating coldly on his forehead. His cultivation was being continuously eroded by the Supreme Nirvana Curse. The fire gradually weakened, and he was about to be surrounded by black rainstorm.

Suddenly, a thick and awe-inspiring sword energy came straight through the rain formation, smashing the rainstorm formation that should have been clear all at once.

"Who is it?!" Ying Youqing glared at the person who came, only to see the person coming with a sword, a white jade bead hanging from his forehead, a hairpin of snow-white coral, and his clothes fluttering like a fairy.

Shenfu Bulian raised her eyes weakly: "Commander Xin..."

Xin Xiayu turned the sword in his hand, and the snow-colored sword flashed white light.His kung fu is cold, and with one move, Luoxue Wuxia, he split the fire of Nirvana again, and at the same time his body suddenly moved, and he quickly carried Shenfu Bulian on his back.

"If you break the formation, you must have the consciousness of dying together!" Ying Youqing nodded her forehead with one hand, and the dark demonic energy gushed out from between her eyebrows, gradually forming a huge shadow, surrounded by rain and mist, like a deadly Shura, roaring Attack Xin Xiayu and Shenfu Bulian!

"Snow embraces thousands of miles!" Xin Xiayu's long sword moved imaginatively, separating countless sword shadows, and at the same time, he used his internal force to generate cold snow, freezing the rain near him.Soon, the frozen phase spread from around him, and the shadow was temporarily blocked.

It's just that he ignored that Yaowu still had a trace of power to devour his body, and his skill was suddenly swallowed by the spread of frost, and blood dripped from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this, Shenfu Bulian threw the string of seven-treasure beads into the air, and saw that the beads suddenly burned, and the holy light was radiant, illuminating the shadows.It struggled painfully, but it also began to dissipate.

"Let's go!" Shenfu Bulian said.Xin Xiayu immediately carried him on his back, and escaped from the monster fog along the torn opening.

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☆、Chapter 43

The snow-white mist seemed to have ripples on the surface of the water, and waves of turbulence began to appear.Seeing the changes in the surrounding environment, the three people trapped in the fog secretly heightened their vigilance.

This monster mist seems to be hiding something.

Immortal Duomei's breathing was not smooth, and her heart ached, so she could only lean on Shen Zhuxiu to let him channel her true energy.Yi Quying tried her best to support Yu Jianshu, and her true energy was consumed a lot, and she didn't know how long she could last.

"In my opinion, the palm strength just now was probably issued by someone who was also trapped in the fog." Yi Quying said.

Shen Zhuxiu sighed and said: "In this way, not only are we trapped by the demon fog, but even the seniors who are far above us are also in danger."

"Don't worry, if Shenfu Bulian can split the monster mist, everyone will be fine, but if he is also tricked, it will be hard to say." Duo Meixian frowned, looking at the surrounding white mist, Wrinkled his nose: "This mist smells really bad."

They didn't have an umbrella, and they all relied on Shen Zhuxiu and Yi Quying to share part of their true energy to resist.The faces of both of them were pale, and Duo Meixian felt Shen Zhuxiu's hand tremble slightly.

Just when he was about to stop Shen Zhuxiu from continuing to send his true energy to him, suddenly there was a vibration under his feet, a white light flashed, and the long sword turned back into a plum branch hairpin!

"This is—!" The three of them had no time to react, and all fell into the white fog.

Duomeixian tried her best to catch Shenzhuxiu, but her sight was covered by the mist, her body didn't feel like she was falling, but her eyes were empty, as if she was in an illusion.

"Qing Shenyan!" He sensed something was wrong, and hurriedly used the Confucianism technique, but he was a step too late, and he felt the severe pain in his head explode instantly, disturbing his mind all at once.

He closed his eyes tightly, and when he opened them again, he saw that he was in the world of peaches and plums inside the Confucian school.

"..." Duo Meixian stood up from the sandalwood chair, looked around cautiously, and found that this was indeed a room in Taoli Tianxia.

Scrolls, censers, statues of sages, library pavilions, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, if they were illusions, they would be too real.

Hearing the muffled thunder, Duo Meixian walked to the window and pushed open the casement.

Outside the window is a deep cold rainy night.

He stared at the shallow moon hook and fell into confusion until there was a knock on the door outside.Duo Meixian shuddered, this terrifying feeling was simply "there are officials who arrest people at night".

"Who?" he heard himself ask.

The person outside the door said: "It's me."

It's Shenzhuxiu.

Duo Meixian blinked, walked slowly over and opened the door.

He was shocked all of a sudden.

Outside the door, Shen Zhuxiu, who was drenched all over, was holding a package in his arms, and could hear the soft cry of a baby.He smiled apologetically at Duo Meixian, only a pair of jade-like moist eyes were bright on his pale face.

"Ru..." Duo Meixian's hands trembled involuntarily, he remembered, he finally understood.

Shen Zhuxiu was still standing there with the baby in his arms, and he said, "Duo Meixian, don't be like this, I will go to the master tomorrow morning..."

Duo Meixian couldn't bear it anymore and slammed the door hard.

"Duo Meixian! Mei Jun! What's the matter with you?" Shen Zhuxiu knocked on the door and called him.

Mei Jun, Mei Jun, he called him.

Duo Meixian bit his lip, bleeding so hard, his eyes showed a little clarity, taking advantage of this gap, he pulled out the plum branch hairpin in his hair, and stabbed it towards his heart without hesitation!

The surrounding scene quickly faded away as if fading.

A piece of snow white.

Shen Zhuxiu was panting, bleeding from his mouth and nose, just now, in order to resist the illusion, he slapped his chest with a palm.

He was exhausted, his mind was dizzy, and he let himself continue to sink deeper and deeper into the dense fog.

But in the white mist, a small flame suddenly ignited.

"Would you like to trade with me?"

The young man had sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, with a smile on his face. On the light green shirt was embroidered a blue moon and landscape painting, and his hair was fixed with a hairpin with the word "fate".

Yi Quying held a small hand stove, nodded and said: "I am willing."

Then, from the center of her eyebrows, a band of light of varying colors floated out.With a wave of his hand, the young man cut out a section of bright red and golden light, and made it into a thin cloth-like thing and put it back in his wide sleeve.

"Yi Quying is the concubine's life in exchange for..."

The man's voice became ethereal again, and his figure disappeared.Yi Quying opened her eyes, and saw that she was holding a lyre in her arms with a picture of Cangshan and Erhai painted with red gold lacquer.

"What's going on..." She murmured, moving her legs like a dream, and walked towards the snow-white mist.The lamp and the harp gradually disappeared, and she seemed to be floating in the clouds.

At this time, a gust of extremely cold snow suddenly pervaded, Yi Quying didn't use her true energy to protect her body, she was shivering from the cold, but her mind was much clearer.

She looked around, only to see that the dense fog had started to condense because of being surrounded by the cold air.

Soon, her surroundings turned into a field of ice and snow, and the monster mist seemed to have lost its ability to engulf and confuse, and was frozen into a rime.

Just as Yi Quying was at a loss, a snow-white woman came slowly on snowflakes and frost.She has white hair and white skin, and is dressed in a snow-white fox fur. The cold air is lingering around her side. She has only a pair of dark eyes, which look like pebbles under a frozen lake.

"You... who are you?" Yi Quying couldn't help asking as she watched her approach.

Only then did the woman stand on the spot, and the icy cold and snowy air on her body spread more and more to the surroundings.

"A Jade Psalm Ninth Snow."

Yi Quying only felt that the white light was shining brightly in front of her eyes, and in a blink of an eye, she had already arrived in a lobby.

I saw a lot of people from the Three Religions here, some were injured, some obviously hadn't reacted yet, but they were all talking about that snow-white woman in a low voice.

Yi Quying looked around, but couldn't find Duomeixian and Shenzhuxiu, so she couldn't help feeling a little worried.

"Commander!" Several Taoist disciples suddenly shouted out in surprise, only to see Xin Xiayu rushing in with Shenfu Bulian on his back. Both of them had bloodstains on their bodies, and they must have suffered internal injuries.

Xin Xiayu first placed Shenfu Bulian on a soft couch before he began to meditate to heal his injuries.

The Buddhist disciples also surrounded her. Shenfu Bulian was pale, her breath was uneven, she was holding a string of charred Buddhist beads, and she still had a little strength to appease everyone.

"I'm fine. That woman should have come to help us just now." Shenfu Bulian said.

Xin Xiayu frowned, and said in a low voice, "She has a ghostly aura about her."

Those Taoist disciples also echoed: "When we were trapped in the monster mist, we suddenly found a strong cold ghost energy that froze the monster energy, so we found a gap and escaped."

Shenfu Bulian pondered for a while, and said: "Ghost Qi... Is she a member of the ghost clan?"

Before the words were finished, Jiushixue's figure appeared, and she returned to the lobby with Shenzhuxiu and Duomeixian covered in blood.

"Mr. Mei! Mr. Zhu!" Yi Quying exclaimed.

The other Confucian scholars hurriedly moved the two of them to the couch, only to see that Duo Meixian had a plum branch hairpin stuck in her chest, dripping with blood, but she was still sane and could barely speak a few words.And Shen Zhuxiu was seriously injured internally, and had completely passed out.

Jiu Shixue conjured a medicine box from his sleeve, first applied acupuncture on Duo Meixian to stop the bleeding, untied his clothes, carefully took out the plum branch hairpin with tools, and then sprinkled medicine on him to bandage him.

As for Shen Zhuxiu's internal injury, Jiu Shixue transported his true energy and repaired the damaged meridians, and after a long time of work, Shen Zhuxiu's breathing stabilized.

After the two of them settled down, Jiu Shixue turned to Shenfu Bulian.

"Huh? Self-burning cultivation is the most commonly used by you Buddhists." Jiu Shixue said leisurely while looking at the black-haired Shenfu Bulian.

Shenfu Bu Lian smiled slightly: "Thank you for your help. May I ask the girl's name?"

Jiu Shixue narrowed his eyes and said, "I will write the Jade Chapter Jiu Shixue next time. But the most familiar name should probably be the doctor of ghosts and gods."

Xin Xiayu was startled and said, "Ghost doctor?! Could it be the ghost doctor among the one Gu, four poisons and seven genius doctors in the Dongsheng Shenzhou martial arts world?"

"It's right here." Jiu Shixue said.

The ghost doctor is the most mysterious of the seven doctors. No one knows his name, let alone his appearance. No one knows how the name of the ghost doctor spread, but he does exist and has superb medical skills. Weird, not inferior to any other genius doctor.

"It turns out that Nine Girls is a ghost doctor," Shenfu Bulian nodded and smiled, "The reason why she is called a ghost has something to do with Nine Girls' identity?"

Jiu Shixue withdrew her smile and said: "Yes, you can also see that I have a ghostly aura about me. To tell you the truth, I do have half ghost blood."

Xin Xiayu said: "Judging from the strong ghost aura on Nine Girls, the blood of half of the ghost race is probably very pure. But I don't know why Nine Girls want to save us?"

"Anyway, I'm also a doctor of ghosts and gods. The doctor has a benevolent heart, so I can't ignore death. What's more..." Before Jiu Shixue finished speaking, he suddenly said, "Huh? Monk, why did your Buddhist beads start to glow?"

Everyone looked at the string of charred Buddhist beads in Shenfu Bulian's hand for a moment.

Shenfu Bulian let go of her hand, and saw the Buddhist beads floating in the sky, emitting bursts of golden light, and the black marks on the Buddhist beads that had been burned by the fire also faded away, revealing the original smooth surface.

"Seven Buddhas Exterminating Crimes Mantra?" Shenfu Bulian made seals with both hands, and the Sanskrit characters on the beads shone brightly, gradually forming an astonishing scene.

Shenfu Bulian stared at the figure that appeared in the golden light, frowning more and more tightly.

"Buddha's face, I'm under Youtan Fansheng, from the Great Sun Hall." The appearance of Youtan Fansheng is frightening, bloody and unrecognizable, and bones can even be seen in some places.

Shenfu Bulian suppressed her anxiety and said, "You released your soul consciousness and attached it to the Buddha beads? What happened?"

But the golden light dimmed, and the scene became blurred. You Tanfan said intermittently: "...I am in Wangjing now, imprisoned by her...she has gone to Shenfu..."

The golden light suddenly went out.

Shenfu Bulian picks up Buddha

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