Cyber Daming

With the death of Ge Yuan, the corpses sitting in the mire turned into blood and seeped into the mud.

The roots of the tree made of human bodies were uprooted, its branches and leaves withered, decaying and dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

Zou Sijiu was lying on his back on the floating island. Apart from his pale face and tired eyes, no injuries could be seen elsewhere.

That's how it is in battles between Huangliang and Liang. No matter whether you win or lose, there will be no blood.

Only the parties involved know how dangerous it is.

"Why do you look like this, with two big eyes staring at you, looking so scary? Could it be that he is having a flashback and is breathing his last breath?"

Chen Qisheng sat down next to him and joked: "Is there anything unfinished? Don't worry, let's be brothers and I promise to help you get it done."

"I finally understand why the members of your old-school Taoist order rebelled against their relatives."

Zou Sijiu rolled his eyes and said feebly: "In any case, Mr. Zou, I can be considered your savior this time. I don't expect you to be grateful and treat me like a horse from now on, but I have to say a few words anyway. A nice sentence, right?”

"No problem, I will publicize the story of your fierce dog coming down the mountain later."

"Smelly Niubi, if you mention that again, be careful of me falling out with you!"

Chen Qisheng laughed, then stood up with a solemn expression, cupping his hands and fists towards Zou Sijiu.

"Thank you Master Zou for helping me this time."

Zou Sijiu frowned slightly and said dissatisfied: "Is it that simple?"

Chen Qisheng smiled knowingly and said loudly: "Master Zou, fierce!"

"Well, I feel comfortable now."

Zou Sijiu waved his hand, with an unfinished smile on his face, giving the impression that he wanted to save Di Yuan and kill him again.

"Nongxu Sheji. We really underestimated these people before."

Chen Qisheng raised his eyes and looked around the messy valley, sighing.

"Poor mountains and bad waters bring out unruly people, and turmoil in mountains and rivers brings out demons. These agricultural orders are both evil and difficult to deal with."

Zou Sijiu felt the same way, "Moreover, their ambitions are greater than we imagined."

"Have you seen any clues?"

"Not only the door, but also my job will be taken away by them."

Zou Sijiu looked up to the sky and sighed: "New Huangliang. Anyone who can come up with this technical method is really fucking evil."

It is true that after Guangxin Mansion defeated Longhu Mountain, the mentality of Chen Qisheng and others had more or less changed.

Although it is not to the extent of being arrogant, it does have a bit of a "poor man suddenly becomes rich, puffing out the chest and protruding belly" flavor.

But this battle in the Valley of Five Desires completely woke them up.

If it weren't for Yin and Yang Xu tampering with the dream of Ge Yuan, and if Zou Sijiu didn't have the secret trick of "Heaven and Earth Live Together" in his hand, then there is no doubt that they would all end up here today and become a geo farm. of nutrients.

There are people outside the world, and there is heaven outside the world.

This principle is equally applicable to sequences.

Chen Qisheng asked: "Can you tell how many black hands are hiding behind your back?"

"Needless to say, Yin Yang Xudong Palace. Without them this time, we would be dead now."

Zou Sijiu counted on his fingers: "There must be Buddha's inscriptions, otherwise if it were the dreamland of Huang Liang that I am familiar with, pure flesh and blood like you would not be so easily affected."

Speaking of this, Chen Qisheng remembered the corpse of Buddha sitting cross-legged at the bottom of the lake.

Although I don’t know how long they have been together, it can still be seen from their clothes that they are all people who preach the Buddhist teachings.

Chen Qisheng pondered for a moment and asked, "Do you think the Han Buddhist Preface may have had a hand in this?"

"The possibility is very high. The monks in the empire are much more sinister than these lamas."

Zou Sijiu said in a deep voice: "But what role they play, I don't know for the time being. They seem to be hanging on to nothing that has nothing to do with them, assuming a posture of watching the fire from the other side. But to say that they are right I don’t believe what he did without any knowledge.”

Nowadays, in the whole land of Fan, the forces on the surface include the New Donglin Party of Confucianism and the Buddhist Preface of Fan Chuan.

In the dark, there are the Eastern Palace of Yin and Yang, the Sheji of Nong, and most likely the Buddhist order of Han Dynasty, waiting for an opportunity.

As for Daoxu, it seems that he is busy with internal fighting and has no time to care about anything else.

But you must know that "Huangliang" is the foundation for the new Taoist order, and it is the real foundation. Now that someone wants to dig into their roots, how can they just sit back and wait for death?

Including Li Jun alone, who can represent the solitary martial arts, nearly half of the three religions and nine streams of the entire Ming Empire are gathered on this plateau.

"This is a pool of muddy water that eats people."

Zou Sijiu spoke concisely and to the point, giving a pertinent evaluation of the current situation.

In comparison, all the battles they had experienced before were completely insignificant.

But coincidentally, neither Chen Qisheng nor Zou Sijiu showed any intention of shrinking.

Not only because I can't stand what these people are doing, but also because they are closely related to this mess.

Choosing to leave now can certainly ensure temporary safety.

But what awaits them in the future will be the liquidation of others.

What you get by taking a step back is not a bright future, but a dead end.

While the two were talking, Concubine Yuan Ming's figure also appeared on the island.

"Sister Yuan, you"

As soon as Chen Qisheng's concerned words came out of his mouth, he felt someone stabbed his elbow in the waist.

"Sister Yuan will know that there is no problem as soon as she sees it, so don't worry about it."

Zou Sijiu jumped up from the ground, wrapped his arms around Chen Qisheng's shoulders, and gave Yuan Mingfei a reassuring look.

"Actually, it's not a secret. I just didn't expect it to be a vulnerability for others to attack."

Concubine Yuan Ming smiled helplessly, looked at Zou Sijiu and said seriously: "Thank you very much, Mr. Zou this time."

"We are all a family, why are you being so polite?"

Zou Sijiu waved his hand carelessly and threw a stone-shaped object to Yuan Mingfei.

"Get something from that bastard. Sister Yuan, you should be able to use it."

After getting the object, Yuan Mingfei held it in her palm and looked at it carefully.

This thing is only about the size of a thumb and is bright yellow in color. It looks somewhat similar to the relics commonly seen in Buddhist prefaces, but the feeling of touching it is completely different.

The traditional relic is just a piece of bone containing sequenced genes, but the thing Zou Sijiu found from Ji Yuan is more like a seed or a piece of flesh and blood.

Or to be more precise, it is a special organ that is in a dormant state.

Concubine Yuan Ming knew clearly that it was this thing that was replacing the path she was taking now.

"Is this the new path of Buddhist order?"

While Concubine Yuan Ming lowered her eyes and thought deeply, Zou Sijiu pulled Chen Qisheng aside and murmured softly.

"Old Chen, you said that Mr. Zou and I are killing everyone this time. I am so masculine that I can choke my nose, but why is the guard hiding from me? Can you help me analyze it? What is going on?"

"Could he be injured? Changjun is the same, he will die or live."

"Don't mention that pervert of yours. He succeeds more than he fails. Two lumps of fat almost drowned him in his dream."

Chen Qisheng pondered Zou Sijiu's gaze and said tentatively, "Is it possible that Shouyu is embarrassed to see you?"

Zou Sijiu blinked his eyes and asked expectantly: "Then why are you embarrassed?"

"because."

Chen Qisheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes and said in a tone of realization: "Because she was moved by Mr. Zou, your hero to save the beauty!"

Quietly, a slender figure appeared behind Zou Sijiu. Under the red hair was a face with two sunset glows on it.

The eyes are filled with autumn waves, as if they are angry or angry.

Zou Sijiu turned his back to Shouyu and quietly gave a thumbs up to Chen Qisheng.

It has to be me, the Taoist master, and I have to do things in the Taoist way!

Wu Zangwei set up a temporary camp outside Nagqu City.

The official surnamed Sun, who was responsible for negotiating with the Nagqu Golden Temple, stood bowed outside the study.

"Sir, the latest news from the cabinet."

Liu Jinxun lay in the rocking chair and slowly turned a page of the book.

"read."

"Recently, a pre-Buddhist meeting was held in Lingshan of Foxu. The Han Buddhist order, led by Hanshan Temple, expressed that the New Donglin Party's rash entry into Fandi was a provocation to the entire Buddhist order. They were willing to abandon the relationship between Han and Fan. Because of the rift between them, they sent people to help spread the Buddhist teachings and jointly resist the invasion of foreign enemies."

There was a hint of disdain in the official's tone, "The Han Buddhist Preface group finally couldn't hold it any longer."

"Expected."

Liu Jinxun said calmly: "What is their attitude towards the Buddhist preface?"

"Dazhao and Baima clearly expressed their rejection, but their words were not strong. Instead, they seemed to be waiting for Sangyansi to express their stance."

Liu Jinxun smiled slightly when he heard this, "Is Lin Jiapo present?"

"No."

The official surnamed Sun said with a smile: "A group of outsiders were making a lot of noise, but the real owner didn't show up from the beginning to the end."

"Ling Jia Po is a smart person, how could she not see that this is just a double act? Whether she comes out or not, the Han Buddhist order will enter the world sooner or later."

"These monks can't wait to come in and share the meat."

The official sneered: "However, their energy-raising skills are still a little short of time. They can't calm down so early."

"It's not their fault."

Liu Jinxun put down the ancient book in his hand and said with a smile: "After all, this is related to their future fate. Will they eat enough, drink enough, and have enough energy to go to Daoxu to settle old accounts, or will they cut off their wrists and abandon the Buddhist country to find a way out? The way to survive is all in one fell swoop.”

"Sir, do you also think that the birth of the 'Huangliang Buddha Kingdom' method was a trap dug by the new Taoist order for the Buddha?"

"It doesn't matter whether the new sect's Taoist order is mined. Whether they are the biggest beneficiaries is the key!"

Liu Jinxun joked: "The current Buddhist order is clearly a self-built and perfected Huangliang host, and the Buddhist kingdom they are proud of is just a solidified dream. If someone connects these bald heads together, then Isn't it just a replica of 'Huangliang'? No one can accept this kind of thing."

It was obviously the first time for the official surnamed Sun to learn such a secret, and he couldn't help but be stunned.

"No wonder."

After a long time, he finally came back to his senses and asked: "Sir, is it because Lord Shouxing chose Sangyan Temple to attack?"

"The Chief Assistant is an old man with great foresight."

Liu Jinxun expressed emotion, "I'm afraid this chess game was already settled decades ago."

The official surnamed Sun was secretly speechless, but as he was well versed in the essence of Confucianism, he knew very well what could be heard and what could not be heard, so he immediately changed the subject.

"Sir, what should we do now? Should we continue to argue with Naqu Lama, or..."

The official's voice stopped suddenly, a murderous look appeared on his face, and he pointed like a knife, and brought it down heavily in front of him.

"Don't worry, people haven't arrived yet, don't rush to open the table."

Liu Jinxun said calmly: "Now everyone is looking at us and treating us as the host who convened this banquet, so we have to act like a host. If the guests are not fully seated and the main dishes are not on the table, how can we make everyone feel at home?"

Being able to become Liu Jinxun's right-hand man and represent the inspection team to negotiate with the Naqu Golden Temple, the official surnamed Sun is of course a smart person, and naturally understands what Liu Jinxun means.

Who are the guests?

Of course, they are the forces waiting for an opportunity to fish in troubled waters.

Who are the main dishes?

Without a doubt, it is the Lord of Sangyan Buddha, Lingjia Po.

It is easy to understand that the guests have not arrived yet, but the Sangyan Temple is clearly in front of us, so why did the adults say that it has not been served yet?

The official surnamed Sun thought for a while and had the answer in his heart.

It is nothing more than four words, the fire is not yet ready.

The coveted thing in Lingjia Po's hand is probably not ripe yet.

"Be patient. We will give everyone chopsticks after everyone is seated. But how much they eat depends on their own ability."

"Sir, you also said that we are the host this time. Don't we go to the table to eat?"

"We will definitely go to the table, but forget about eating."

Liu Jinxun smiled slightly: "I don't know how many dirty things are rubbed out by your hands. Can you eat Yongchang? We are a wealthy family, so we won't compete with them for food. It's enough for them to make this banquet lively."

Speaking of this, Liu Jinxun seemed to suddenly remember something.

"By the way, where is Yi Zheng now?"

"My lord, Lord Zhang should have returned to Naqu Buddha Land now."

"This kid is really similar to the Prime Minister when he was young. They are both people who can't tolerate any sand in their eyes."

Liu Jinxun shook his head and laughed. After a moment of silence, he suddenly frowned and asked: "Is Yi Zheng a person?"

"What do you mean, sir?"

On a hill a hundred miles away from Naqu City.

Zhang Siyuan and Li Jun squatted side by side, looking down.

The man who once fought a group of flesh and blood monsters fearlessly in the city of karma was now full of anxiety, with a smile in his eyes, but the corners of his mouth were bitten and dared not turn up.

Opposite him stood a woman with stars in her eyes.

She was the girl who raised cattle and sheep very strong and sang very well in Zhang Siyuan's words.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Dunzhu, and I am from Jinzhu Village in Yumo. There is no one else in my family, only a sick sister, but don't worry, I will definitely cure her."

Dunzhu said a lot like pouring beans from a bamboo tube, but fortunately his face was dark enough that people could not see the red face.

"My name is Ji Yang, and I am from Baibao Village."

The girl looked at the sturdy man in front of her curiously. Why would someone from Yumo come to Canglan? Doesn't his temple care about him?

"Why are you stopping me here?"

"I, I."

Dunzhu was confused for a long time and couldn't explain clearly. Between love and gratitude, he decisively chose the former and turned around suddenly to point at the two pairs of peeping eyes on the hill.

"My husband said you are a good woman."

"Sir? What is that?"

Ji Yang looked in the direction of his finger. Zhang Siyuan's old face blushed at the innocent look and he lowered his head quickly.

Dunzhu said with a serious face: "Sir, you are not a good thing, you are a good person."

The woman said "Oh" and blinked, "You said you are Yumo's Buddhist slave, then can you tell me about Yumo? I have never been there."

"I am not a Buddhist slave, I am a foreigner."

Dunzhu corrected the other party's words again, scratched his head, grinned and said: "But if you want to hear about Yumo, I can tell you. But you have to exchange something with me."

"What do you want?"

"Three bowls of hot tea, three balls of tsampa."

The woman's eyes were like two crescent moons when she smiled, "Okay."

"Deal!"

The man took two steps forward and naturally took the whip from the woman's hand.

"Is Yumo beautiful?" Ji Yang asked curiously.

Snap!

Dunzhu shook his wrist and the whip rang in the air.

The cattle scattered around raised their heads that were chewing grass roots and responded muffledly.

"Beautiful, very beautiful."

The woman then asked: "Is there a lot of barley there?"

"Yes, a lot."

"Are there any Gesang flowers?"

"No, because the flowers bloom in Canglan."

The woman laughed and walked briskly.

The snowy plateau, the cattle returning home, the man with the whip loudly telling stories from afar, the flower-like woman singing songs as sweet as honey.

"Old Li, do you think this boy is really stupid or just pretending to be stupid? Why do I feel that he is about to succeed?"

Zhang Siyuan asked in confusion, but did not get a response for a long time.

When he turned around, he found that Li Jun and Ma Wangye had gone far away.

"Hey, wait for me."

"A young girl who has never eaten pork is still learning to matchmake. If you are not stupid, who is stupid?"

Ma Wangye put his hands around his shoulders, looked at Li Jun and asked: "Don't go to Nagqu?"

"Have a cup of tea first, and then kill slowly."