Crossing the Extreme Rampage

Feng Ziyao unceremoniously picked up the lychee on the table and ate it. Xu Zhengyu looked at him and frowned, feeling annoyed, "I think handsome too, both of them are handsome."

Xu Zhengfeng's moves were sharp and powerful, like a sharp sword out of its sheath, while the handsome monk's moves were soft, but there was no loss of strength in the flexibility, and there was a feeling of combination of rigidity and softness.

Tang Yuanming smiled and said nothing.

The two fought for almost an hour. They met each other in the air, and at the same time took a few steps back, saying in unison, "Give up."

Tang Yuanming had already poured tea for the two of them, "Drink tea and take a rest."

Xu Zhengfeng came over and picked up the teacup and drank it down, "Can the two of us defeat the nightmare together?"

Tang Yuanming has already evaluated in his heart, "I have never seen the real power of Nightmare, so I dare not make a conclusion."

The handsome monk frowned slightly, "Then what should we do if we can't beat the nightmare together?"

Tang Yuanming's eyes froze, "Then we can only find a way to bring more people in."

Xu Zhengfeng asked, "How many people can you bring in at most?"

"Three, and myself."

The handsome monk nodded, "Try first and then talk."

"Ah."

Xu Zhengfeng turned his face to look at Xu Zhengyi, "What are you two doing in the room?"

"Read a book."

The handsome monk pointed at Feng Ziyao, "What about him?"

Xu Zhengyi replied very naturally, "He also reads."

The expressions of the three of them were surprisingly the same, and they were very surprised. The young man was not a person who could calm down at first glance, how could he read?

Seeing everyone's disbelief, Xu Zhengyi emphasized again, "I'm really reading a book."

Feng Ziyao rubbed his chin and thought for a moment, could he be so bad that no one believed him when he said he was reading a book?

Tang Yuanming coughed and said something else, "Ziyao, does your father know you're here?" If he didn't know, he should let the child go back.

"My father knows that, he also asked me to study hard with Zhengyi."

"Then you came alone?"

Feng Ziyao had a carefree personality, "No, there is a servant following, but I didn't let him follow, he is waiting at the door now."

Xu Zhengfeng asked, "Then when do you plan to go back?"

Feng Ziyao waved his hand, "Don't worry, I have to get along with Zhengyi and see if we get along."

Xu Zhengyi said jokingly, "What if we don't get along?"

Feng Ziyao wanted to say something, but immediately stopped, "Try first, I don't know."

"Okay." Xu Zhengyi smiled, "Brother Ming, brother, I will continue to study."

"Ah."

"I'll go too." Feng Ziyao chased after him.

The three of them smiled meaningfully...

……

midnight.

Tang Yuanming gave Xu Zhengfeng and Shuai Monk a ghost talisman, which allowed them to see things in the world of Yin and Yang.

"Big Lynn, Little Lynn will lead the way."

"Master, come with me."

Xu Zhengfeng and the handsome monk put the talisman into their clothes and followed.

At the beginning, the journey was very peaceful, but when they got to a remote place, the three of them saw a cloud of black mist flying in the air from time to time, or a red figure, with white fangs, and blood-red tears, spitting out long His tongue, in short, is something that you can't usually see, ghostly, with a terrifying aura.

There is a bamboo grove beside the city, and in the bamboo grove is a lake with a pavilion in the middle of the lake.

The three walked through the bamboo forest and stopped at the entrance of the Lake Pavilion, including two lynxes.

At this moment, the surroundings were so quiet that no sound could be heard, and there was a man in red clothes sitting in the pavilion in the middle of the lake. He couldn't distinguish between men and women. With her hair loose on her back, she looked... weird and beautiful.

Xu Zhengfeng and Shuai Monk looked at Tang Yuanming at the same time, Tang Yuanming nodded, it was him he was looking for.

Tang Yuanming took a step forward, saluting first and then fighting, and said, "I don't intend to disturb, just to find out the truth about the seventh prince's coma, please let me know."

The man in red didn't say anything, and quickly flew towards them, driving the cold wind towards them, with a trace of malice mixed in.

Tang Yuanming had been prepared for a long time, and spread the palm holding the jade unicorn in front of him, his thin lips moved slightly, and uttered a spell to drive the jade unicorn to set up an enchantment, enveloping the three of them.

The man in red didn't expect Tang Yuanming to move so quickly, and it was too late to retreat. In the end, he had to hit the barrier and was bounced back. There was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, he must have been injured.

"What are you trying to do?" The voice was angry.

With the sound, I can finally tell the difference between men and women, and it turned out to be a man in red.

Tang Yuanming saluted again, "We want to ask about the reason why the Seventh Prince is unconscious."

The man said angrily, "You guys are so capable, why don't you find out the truth yourself?"

Tang Yuanming apologized, "We are not very capable, otherwise we would not be unable to save the Seventh Prince. It is helpless to hurt you just now in order to protect ourselves. Please forgive me."

The man in red got up from the ground, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and stared straight at the three of them, "Are you really going to save the Seventh Prince?"

"Yes."

"Now will you tell us why?"

The man in red put away his hostility and sat back in his original position, "Come and sit down."

The three looked at each other and walked over.

The man in red said slowly, "I am the proton of the Southern Kingdom in the Wei Kingdom. I died of illness a month and a half ago. I died alone in the mansion. No one knew about it. Later, the Seventh Prince collected the bones. I was very grateful, so I stayed in the palace to protect My lord, as for the reason why my lord fell into a coma, I'm not very clear, but it should have something to do with the second lord."

Tang Yuanming felt that the situation in the capital was really complicated, "The second prince? The second prince is at odds with the seventh prince?"

"There are no rumors that they are at odds, but the seventh prince fell into a coma after the second prince accepted the side concubine. There is one thing that you may not know, that is, it is rumored that the side concubine is the main concubine that the seventh prince intends to marry .”

The handsome monk was surprised, "This is equivalent to the hatred of taking his wife?"

Xu Zhengfeng nodded, with a low tone, "Although there is no canonization, it does not rule out that the two have promised each other for life."

Tang Yuanming spoke suddenly, and said with certainty, "You are lying."

The man in red was startled, but his face remained calm, "I don't care who you are, but please speak up and show evidence."

Tang Yuanming said unhurriedly, "You said that you have been dead for a month and a half, and a person's soul can only wander between heaven and earth for seven days after death, and after seven days, he will return to the underworld to be reincarnated. There are obsessions in the heart, obsessions will generate resentment, and eventually become resentful souls, unable to reincarnate."

After a pause, he observed the man in red, "Let me guess your obsession."

Xu Zhengfeng and the handsome monk glanced at Tang Yuanming, can this be guessed?

The big lynx and the little lynx squatted aside, thinking, the master is amazing.

The eyes of the man in red slowly turned red, not because of crying, but because of anger turning into resentment...

"You said you wanted to thank the Seventh Prince for staying by his side, which means that your obsession is with the Seventh Prince. Others don't know about it after you die. It means that they are indifferent to you and don't pay any attention to you. The Seventh Prince will save the bones for you. , it means that he has a good relationship with you..." Tang Yuanming observed the expression of the man in red while talking, and it was as he guessed...

The more the man in red listened, the tighter his grip became, the more nervous he became, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Tang Yuanming smiled lightly, "So when the Seventh Prince was with you, you fell in love with him, and this red dress was also for him."

The man in red shook his body, and his blood-red eyes slowly returned to their original shape. Tang Yuanming guessed everything correctly, "Who are you?" This is also a disguised admission of Tang Yuanming's guess.

"I was the one who treated the Seventh Prince in the Seventh Prince's Mansion that day. I saw you flying past the window in a blink of an eye."

The man in red suddenly realized, "So it's you, no wonder..." That day he only saw a figure from the back, felt the other party's powerful strength, and ran away in a hurry.

"Where did the Seventh Prince meet him?" He said and pointed to the handsome monk.

The man in red looked over, this is not...

The handsome monk asked tentatively, "Have you seen me too?"

"Yes."

The handsome monk's doubts reached the extreme at this moment, "Where did you meet?"

The man in red was very worried about the Seventh Prince, so he didn't answer his words, but asked Tang Yuanming, "I told you, can you wake up the Seventh Prince?"

"Half and half, but if you don't say it, it's zero."

The man in red lowered his eyes slightly, "Three years ago, during the Guanyin Festival, the Seventh Prince and I went to Jialan Temple to offer incense. In the backyard, a group of monks formed a circle, and a young monk sat in the middle of the scriptures. Sitting up straight, with eyes closed, many people watched, including me and the Seventh Prince. At that time, the Seventh Prince was fascinated by the monk in the middle. After inquiring, he was told that he was a wandering monk and an eminent monk named Wangchen. "

Shuai monk recalled, "I did come to the capital three years ago and taught Buddhism in Jialan Temple."

Tang Yuanming thought it was funny, monks who come to the temple to preach scriptures can also get into love debts, this fate...

Xu Zhengfeng glanced at the handsome monk, can we talk about this matter a little more?The majestic Seventh Prince didn't want any beauty, but he fell in love with a monk at first sight. Not only that, but he couldn't forget it, and was haunted by nightmares.

"From then on, the Seventh Prince often talked about you in front of me, and said he wanted to find you, but was stopped by the concubine. At that time, I already had a prince in my heart. After knowing this, I felt very sad and painful. There are too many negative emotions squeezed, and my body is not congenitally deficient, so it is getting worse day by day."

This is not a story that makes people happy after hearing it, Tang Yuanming asked softly, "Does the Seventh Prince know that you like him?"

The man in red nodded lightly, with a very regretful tone, "Yes, I told him that since then, the number of times I saw the prince has gradually decreased. I knew that I was short, so I prepared this red body." Clothes, change into it when you are dying..." He looked down at himself, this was his best-looking set of clothes, and also his favorite.