Dragon King weapon

After listening to Yuebai Xianjun's words, Rong Qianji didn't recover for a moment.

The Rong clan was originally thin in population, with lingering branches and leaves, almost a single generation, and the capable ones held high positions. He was not a person who could hold the imperial power firmly. The courtiers were in the midst of water and fire, and he was ashamed to call him "Dragon King" to the Three Realms.

He cut off half of the heart-protecting dragon scale from his chest, turned it into a brocade box and put it inside. He did not directly reject the suggestion of Immortal Yuebai, but said: "You should take these tokens first."

He continued: "Father is dead now, but one life will not be enough to break the lives of several members of the White Tiger Clan in his heart. I don't know what his future plans are... and I don't know if he can let me go with my life."

Rong Qianji lightly entrusted the brocade box into the palm of Immortal Yuebai, "Remember, if you break the precept of massacre and destroy the heavenly palace, you will hand over this token to the Buddhist world. There is an ancestor named Randeng..."

The Heavenly Palace is very separate from the Three Thousand Worlds of Buddhism. Rong Qianji seldom visited such a holy place as Mount Sumeru when he was a child. Occasionally there would be a grand gathering, and his father would personally send some envoys with him to Mount Sumeru to invite those who truly Great God.

In fact, those can no longer be called "gods", Rong Qianji can't find the right words to express them, he only remembers that there is a burning lamp Buddha who specializes in the past, and is the Buddha of the past.

At the beginning of Pangu's creation, the last breath of true energy turned into "three cleanses", so there was a heavenly celestial being, and the turbid air condensed to give birth to the evil gods and demons. After becoming the patriarch of Buddhism, he is the burning lamp Buddha.

Father Huang once said that people in the world only worship the Buddha of the future and not the Buddha of the past, and Lantern lives leisurely, so he often sent Rong Qianji to study there. At that time, Rong Qianji was too young and knew little. One sentence: "After countless kalpas, you will be a Buddha, with lights on your neck and shoulders."

Excessive desire for suffering, false views of birth and death, not seeing the mistakes of the world.

Immortal Yuebai was stunned for a moment, wondering if he should continue to persuade Rong Qianji to go with him, and asked: "Your Highness, where should you go?"

I haven't seen him for a long time, and now the little dragon king's face has faded a bit immature, and there is an indelible burnout between his eyebrows and eyes, "Life and death are fate, my Rong family owes him, and I can't give up the throne of the Heavenly Palace. I only have one life left, so I will give it to him." Pay off the debt."

The grievances of the previous generation, Rong Qianji never felt that they really had nothing to do with him, and now they have been implicated in the three realms and five elements. As the master of the heaven realm, he had no choice but to make a bad plan.

I don't know about his fate... Chongduan doesn't remember him now, and is willing to take another look at him.

And Tang Jian, who helped Chongduan with his work, always advised him to leave. If he walked freely and Chongduan’s resentment was gone, he would not be able to enter reincarnation in this life. If he killed himself in Tiangong, he would be forced to go to the Three Realms In between, what to do.

Although Rong Qianji was young, he had already made his own choice in this matter, so he quickly helped Immortal Yuebai to his feet, and said: "You go first, the brocade box is packed, and tell everyone, don't wait for me any longer. .”

Yuebai Xianjunhong looked at the former little prince, who was still very immature in the past, but now he is a handsome young man, but he is not angry at all, just saying "don't wait for me" over and over again.

Rong Qianji lowered his eyes, forced a smile, you said there are so many things in this world, don't you know how long it will take to wait for me.

"The new emperor of the heavens... If I don't come back, I will pick a small jiao from Longchi and bring it to Xuedou Mountain to teach future Buddhists."

"Your Highness, Your Highness," Yuebai Xianjun was stunned by the words: "But the Rong family..."

"This is all karmic reincarnation!"

After Rong Qianji finished speaking, there was a trace of familiar breath in his nose, and he said hastily: "It must be that Xinshentian has returned, you should leave as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, Yuebai hid the brocade box in her body, turned into the original unicorn, and fell obediently on the ground. Seeing Tang Jian leading a group of golden armored soldiers to break in, holding the folding fan in her hand, she gave a loud shout : "Who is here!"

Putting on airs, it’s nothing more than doing it with someone to see. Tang Jian glanced around and saw the unicorn on the ground, and looked at Rong Qianji with a serious expression. As expected, the water god Ming Xiao followed, turning into waves and rushing in, taking shape immediately .

The moisture and violent waves almost swallowed up all the decorations in the house. Ming Xiao was so powerful that he immediately conjured up a water net to bind the unicorn on the ground, and said with a sneer, "I said that the Dragon King's palace is full of fairy spirit! It must be the little Dragon King's subordinates." It’s impossible to come here to have an affair!”

Although Rong Qianji was a prisoner, he was still the Crown Prince of Tiangong, his eyebrows twitched when he heard this, his silver teeth were gritted, and he rebuked angrily: "Don't be rude!"

Ming Xiao knew very little about the human world, so he stepped on someone's bottom line by saying "fornication". When there was a gust of wind in the room, Rong Qianji saw a group of red and black figures jumping out from nowhere behind the water god, and turned around. The heavy break that was originally closed in the cave!

He lowered his eyes, his expression was too gloomy, Rong Qianji couldn't see it clearly, he just felt that his face was cold, as cold as the snow and wind, raging anger, and rain.

At that time, neither Chongduan nor Rong Qianji had thought about where the so-called "anger" came from, including Tang Jian who was beside him, they only thought it should be taken for granted, never thought about it, Chongduan was clearly broken People with roots of love.

Ming Xiao devoted himself to protecting the lord, he sideways blocked Chong Duan, bowed and said: "General, this traitor should be punished and killed, or use..."

Chong Duanleng glanced at the Qilin on the ground, and said, "Let it go."

He seemed to think it was dirty, so he used his long halberd to break the water net of the water god, looked at Rong Qianji with sharp eyes, and said: "Since the little dragon king is willing to sacrifice his life for the life of his family, I will do it too."

The Qilin on the ground howled, and wanted to jump up, Rong Qianji shouted sharply: "Get down!"

Tang Jian froze on the spot, couldn't read Chong Duan's thoughts for a while, panicked, and cast his eyes on Rong Qianji, who nodded and closed his eyes.

The current situation could not delay the situation, so Tang Jian cast a spell to wrap up the unicorn bound by the water net on the ground, and called the golden armored soldiers to help him. With his fingertips against the wind, he folded the fan, put the unicorn's body into the fan, and turned to face Ming Xiaoyi He leaned over and said in a low voice, "Excuse me."

He stole Ming Xiao's work, and he didn't know how many more stumbling blocks he would get in the future, but he and Ming Xiao had been fighting each other for many years, and the other party had already bitten through his tricks, and Ming Xiao also knew that he was trying to help Rong Qianji , Ke disconnected Jinkou again, so he didn't want to worry about it.

Chong Duan stood still, waiting for everyone in the house to go out, with a half smile on his face, he didn't know whether he was talking to Rong Qianji or where he was speaking: "Isn't it easy to want to die? thing."

Rong Qianji was stunned, tightened his clothes, and said: "Chong Duan, my father is dead, and you haven't avenged your revenge, you can take my life as much as you want."

"Rong Qianji, I am the ruler of heaven and earth."

Suddenly, Chong Duan was full of hostility, and said coldly: "Even if you die, you can only die by my hands."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left, the hem of his clothes swept down a dark red arc, at first glance, Rong Qianji remembered the blood butterfly he had seen in Lihen Tian when he was young.

The fairy aunt who poured the sea of ​​sorrow said that those blood butterflies are the tears shed by lovers in the world when they parted and died... Those people are not as lucky as His Royal Highness, and even the tears are sweet when they cry.

Rong Qianji just laughed at that moment, thinking that these blood butterflies are very beautiful, and felt that those lovers are pitiful, and asked Xiangu, is it true that the more beautiful the flower of love blooms, the more tears will be shed?

Xiangu said yes, that is the case with deep love and longevity... Once a person cares deeply, it is easier and more profound to be hurt.

Having said that, Chong Duan was originally retreating in the cave, and Tang Jian, relying on his spiritual knowledge, heard a word that an immortal had entered the realm, and the turbid aura around him was messed up. His originally stable mood became restless, and his mind was full of thoughts. Rong Qianji's face.

He hadn't felt this way for almost a thousand years, and it was strange and frightening to him, which was not what he should have.

Rong Qianji's hands, that thin white neck, the bright red cinnabar mole under his eyes, his captivating eyes, his demeanor is always like offering sacrifices, pure and hopeless...it's completely different from the rumors of the Three Realms, stupid and indifferent .

It has been many years since he cut off his emotional roots, and he has never met anyone who can easily mess with his consciousness. He can't pretend to be calm, love and hatred are entangled, and hidden thorns are planted in his mind.

These days in retreat, I often stay in the cave, thinking of a certain scene, such as looking down at the big and thick tiger claws, such as Rong Qianji peeling off a piece of dragon scale from his ankle with frowning, or another example, he is tired of being in Rong's eyes. In Qianji's arms, he looked up to see the white neck, which made him want to bite it off.

Now that he had left the customs early, he had just rushed to Rong Qianji's bedroom, and he only heard the sentence "Take my life if you want it", and the original calm mind was thrown into chaos!

A voice roared fiercely in his heart, killing him, breaking it again, killing him for revenge.

And his hands didn't obey at all, as if he couldn't lift the Dragon Slaying Halberd.

The object was cracked again... It was broken and I don't want to repair it anymore, Rong Qianji is going to die calmly now, why does he need to use the Dragon Slaying Halberd to kill him.

The moon is dark and the sky is dark, and the wind rises at night.

A little inattentive, Tiangong entered the night again.

① Translated from "The Sutra of Practice".