The Legend of Runyu from Xiangmi Colleagues——Yinglong Jie

This time the commotion was too loud.Except for the Palace of Seven Governments, almost all the palaces in Xuanji Palace have collapsed, and there are ruins everywhere.The nightmare beast hurriedly followed Laojun, tweeting.

Pojun commanded the heavenly soldiers with a pale face, cleaned up the damaged bricks, tiles and stones in Xuanji Palace, and washed the blood stains all over the ground, repeatedly confirming that the bloody atmosphere in the palace had disappeared, before he dared to turn back to face Laojun.

As the general of the Royal Palace, Pojun commanded [-] generals and [-] heavenly soldiers under his command. Such a powerful garrison was treated as nothing, and directly broke into the Heavenly Palace and rushed to the seat of His Majesty. If you are present, His Majesty, who is recuperating in retreat, has already been cut into pieces by the National People's Congress.As long as he thinks of the consequences, he will feel frightened.

This kind of thing can be said to be unique in the tens of thousands of years of Tiangong's history.Po Jun was very apprehensive, he didn't know how to speak.

His Majesty only told you to be careful yesterday, but today such a thing happened, and it was still broad daylight... It seems that felony dereliction of duty cannot be escaped.

Laojun seemed to know that he was panicking, so he said first, "Don't blame yourself. This person has a suspicious background and has hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation. Even if he doesn't hide and just break in, you can't stop him."

Po Jun blurted out in surprise: "10 years?" Then he realized that he had lost his composure, and clapped his hands in embarrassment, "Please forgive me. As far as the little god knows, demons in the lower realms have practiced for tens of thousands of years at most. Where did the giant monster of the year come from?"

Laojun drooped his eyebrows, as if remembering something, he was a little absent-minded, "He has no demonic aura, not a demon." Stretching out his hand a little, the radiant knife suddenly appeared, floating in mid-air, tumbling, emitting stars Little rainbow-like light, the radiance is very beautiful.

A light flashed in Po Jun's eyes, and he said: "This saber...is so radiant and auspicious, it seems to be used by a god, not a demon."

The two looked at the knife silently, speechless for a while.

After a long time, the old gentleman withdrew the knife and said: "Your Majesty's body is seriously injured. It's an urgent time before you leave the retreat. You go and send all the remaining generals who haven't been sent to Wangchuan to guard here. And ask Lei Gongdian Mother, if something bad happens here, warn with the sound of thunder and lightning, and the old man will come right away."

Po Jun was very disturbed and asked, "Did Lao Jun discover anything?"

Laojun shook his head, "I just went to meet with my old friend to verify some things. Don't worry, there will never be such a strong enemy again, this old man is just taking precautions before they happen."

"Yes."

Laojun returned to the palace, screened Xiaodaotong away, gestured with his hands, and a mirror of water appeared.Laojun tapped the water mirror, the ripples spread out, and then calmed down.He was slightly surprised, thought for a while, and clicked again, and the golden light appeared in the fine ripples.Laojun turned into white light and threw himself into it.

The sound of the Vatican bell came from a distant mountain peak.Laojun stood above a piece of clear water, waiting quietly.

From the place where the Buddhist bell came from, a figure appeared, and the figure was getting closer and closer. It was a middle-aged monk with a handsome and peaceful appearance, with a slight compassionate smile. When he looked at Laojun, it was like looking at a weak sheep.

"Brother Dao, long time no see." He clasped his hands together, very politely.

The old gentleman returned the courtesy and said: "I have something to disturb, please forgive me, the leader."

The monk is the incarnation of the Buddha. When he saw him straight to the point, he said that something was wrong. He was surprised and said, "Brother Dao, please tell me."

Laojun drew out the saber, "I wonder if the leader can recognize the owner of this saber?"

Buddha shook his head: "I don't know."

The old gentleman said: "The owner of this knife broke into the Heavenly Palace just now, and wanted to harm His Majesty, the old man has already killed him."

The Buddha asked with concern: "If you dare to ask, will it hurt Your Majesty?"

The old gentleman said: "Fortunately, the old man was vigilant and did not hurt His Majesty at all."

A light flashed in Buddha's eyes, "Fortunately."

Speechless for a while.

The old gentleman was silent for a moment, put away the knife, and suddenly said without thinking: "The content of the letter on the day of fate is about your majesty?"

The Buddha looked at him with pity, and replied: "Brother Dao is an important minister in the heavens, a colleague of the immortals, and he doesn't know the contents of the letter?"

The old gentleman said: "I'm ashamed, the old man's reputation for playing with things and losing his ambition is well known in the heavens. Compared with the old man, the sage naturally chooses the sage."

The Buddha never mentioned the letter, but just smiled and said: "Brother Dao is too modest. I think back then, Brother Dao had a good chance to become a saint, but..." He sighed lightly and stopped talking.

The old gentleman's white eyebrows trembled slightly, as if he was thinking of some old things, his mood fluctuated slightly, and he calmed down soon, and said: "This old man has shallow talent and weak will, and enjoys the peace and tranquility in this position of God. Enough. The lineage of the Eastern Earth, capable people are like vast stars, countless, this old man, who is 10 years old, doesn't matter if he can't become a saint, but..."

He kept silent, and the Buddha asked, "But how?"

The old gentleman secretly calculated, and continued: "...Although this old man can't become a saint, he can really help His Majesty to become a saint."

The Buddha thought to himself, is this old man here for a demonstration?He praised: "Brother Dao is so selfless and selfless, it is admirable. I hope your majesty can be worthy of Brother Dao's painstaking efforts."

Knowing that he was just talking casually, the old gentleman said slowly: "For tens of thousands of years, in the six realms of my east, there have been frequent military disasters and separatist disputes. Lord Yuan and I are both lazy and lazy. The responsibility of suffering in the six worlds is to just want to be quiet and do nothing, so that the villain is in power, the king is flattered by evil ministers, and the laws of heaven are obliterated, creating a miasma. Today, Your Majesty has the ability to allow others to make good use of it. I use all my heart to seek the blessings of the six realms, so how can such a holy king not be supported by this old man?"

The Buddha said: "Brother Dao, could it be that he has forgotten that his position as the Emperor of Heaven was originally strange? Shouldn't the way of heaven rectify its origin first?"

The old gentleman said: "The emperor of heaven and the queen of heaven killed gods and immortals, all relying on their own selfish ideas, and their government only showed the fierceness of military campaigns and clever tricks. How can there be half a heart of benevolence? Your majesty took the big position and replaced him. Losing the harmony of heaven is actually an act of supporting the way of heaven. Besides, he himself has not escaped the punishment of the way of heaven."

The Buddha smiled slightly and said nothing.

The old gentleman said again: "The person who wants to assassinate His Majesty today is the one who tempted this old man and lost his chance to become a saint. He has been dormant for tens of thousands of years, and if he reappears today, he will assassinate His Majesty. This old man has to think that His Majesty may It is the choice of the next saint of my Dongtu lineage. Therefore..."

He stared at the Buddha, his hunched back gradually straightened, his eyes under the beard and hair gleamed sharply, and he said slowly: "This old man is determined to do his best and not allow anyone to destroy His Majesty's path to holiness."

Buddha raised his eyebrows, "Oh!"

With the end of his words, there seemed to be two invisible forces colliding and colliding in the space, and a huge vortex was squeezed out of the clear water under the two people's feet in an instant, surging an astonishing thrust towards Extrapolation refused.

Both the Buddha and the old gentleman flickered slightly, barely visible to the naked eye.

The Buddha was shocked.Laojun's face was calm.

After a long time, the water area slowly rose up and returned to its original state.

Laojun's white eyebrows moved without wind, and his broad back slowly bent down again.

The two were silent for a long time, and the Buddha said: "Brother Dao is brilliant."

The old gentleman said: "Don't dare, the leader has too much reputation."

The two then turned their heads and walked a few steps in the opposite direction. The old gentleman stopped, turned his head and said: "Eastern land has no prejudice against the west. His Majesty will invite you to give a lecture in the future. I hope the leader will take the time to come. "

The Buddha nodded and left without a word.

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in the void.

Meng Meng brought the plate of rice to Qing Tian in a fawning manner, and his wounds healed very quickly, and the scabs had formed within a day or two.

Qing Tian didn't have much of an appetite, and was unhappy, feeling like a second was like a year.

If there is anything that can make her feel a little bit happy, it can only be repeatedly recalling the hard-won time spent together yesterday.

Spooky peeked at her face, knowing that she was worried about the duel tomorrow, but he couldn't say anything about it, and he didn't know who to expect to win.Originally, he was supposed to be on Lianhua's side, but when he thought of winning, he would go back to the void and live a lonely and boring life again, so he secretly hoped that his master would not win.What's more, if the master wins, Qing Tian will obviously either cry or fight to the death or live. He somehow doesn't want her to cry and be sad.

"Did you know that Jun Cai came up just now?"

Yaoyao led her to talk, and seeing her lazily continued, "Your Majesty is the master's father. The real body of Yaoyong was planted in the garden of Your Majesty together with the seven-heart orchid grass. Your Majesty and Master are always quarreling and fighting, if they get together, they will be unhappy, and it’s better here, but over there, they can’t meet each other, as long as they meet, they always have to roll and fight together.”

Qing Tian said casually: "Then he is here to take you back?"

Spooky stuck out his tongue, "Yes, but your lord refuses to leave. Your lord really wants to beat the princess back to her original form and bring her back."

Qing Tian was taken aback and asked, "Then what's your plan now?"

Yaoyao said: "The lord let the king go first. But Yaoyao feels that the temper of the king will not be so easy to let go."

The door creaked open.Lian Hua walked in.

Qing Tian looked at him warily.When he sat down, she stood up silently, walked to the side and stood against the wall.The sprite retreated cautiously.

On a rare occasion, he sighed, and scanned the books on the table. The girl and the storybook seemed to have not been touched at all.

"As soon as tomorrow is over, I will be your husband." He said, "What good is it if you fight against me like this?"

Qing Tian was secretly annoyed when he saw his boastful words, but she didn't dare to refute these words indiscriminately, for fear of provoking him to vent his anger on the dragon scales, so she lowered her head and remained silent.

Lianhua said: "I've spent a lot of time here. It took me more than 500 years to find you. Just now my father came to look for me and said that he would beat you back to the round and bring you back."

He got up, walked up to her, raised her chin with his hand, and looked at her probingly.

Qing Tian wanted to break free, but he couldn't, so he could only hold back his fear and look at him.

"Tomorrow I will kill him, and we will get married, and then we will go back immediately," he tried to find a soft look in her eyes, like looking at that person, but he couldn't find it for a long time. He was a little disappointed, knowing that it was because of her heart. Without myself, I let go of my hand.

Qing Tian couldn't help gritting his teeth, and said: "If you kill him, I will die too. No one will marry you."

He frowned.He had never seen her staring directly at the Emperor of Heaven, eyes so bright as to surpass Xingyue, he didn't think there was anything wrong with them, but when he saw her, he thought, if he was looked at by that kind of eyes, his mood would definitely be different. will be very good.Devotion seems to make her very attractive.

After killing the Heavenly Emperor, it was obvious that she couldn't let her look at him like this.So instead of killing him, just defeat him?

"If I don't kill him, but just beat him, do you still want to die?" He wanted to take a step, but because of his face, he didn't have the nerve to ask you if you would look at me like that.

Qing Tian really wanted to say, stop dreaming, you will be the one who loses, but she is not stupid, so she held back her words, tried not to show indifference, and said perfunctorily: "Then I won't die naturally gone."

He touched the dragon scale in his sleeve, nodded, and decided to let the White Dragon Emperor go.