Chapter 538

On his way back, Fang Xie couldn't help thinking whether he would have a chance to see the more mysterious loyal prince, the fat Xiang qingniu who laughed and scolded, and whether he would see the Chen brothers who were sometimes pure and sometimes crazy.

If Ming Wang is really an old demon who has lived for thousands of years, is it really so easy to be defeated?

But there is no doubt that now is the best time to kill the Ming king. Perhaps he has not been so weak since he claimed to be the Ming king. No one knows why he suddenly became weak, only that he hurt himself when he seemed to try some practice many years ago, so that his cultivation was greatly damaged. Otherwise, more than ten years ago, even if the cultivation of loyal Prince Yang Qi was strong, he could not be compared with the Ming king who had precipitated for thousands of years.

There is no shortage of coincidence in the world.

If the Ming king had not been damaged, the loyal prince could not have hurt him more than ten years ago. The injury more than ten years ago aggravated his own injury and made him unable to recover as soon as possible. Finally, he was seen through by his eldest disciple Da Zizi, resulting in a different heart. Then, under the persuasion of loyal Prince Yang Qi, Kuo Ketai mengge, the Great Khan of Mengyuan, moved to the big snow mountain.

All this happened, in fact, from the Ming King's self injury.

What kind of skill did he practice that would hurt himself with thousands of years of experience?

With Fang Xie's return to the East, these things seem to be moving away from him. Indeed, in Yang Qi's words, his stage is not here, but in the Central Plains. Yang Qi asked him to go back. Although he didn't say it clearly, Fang Xie knew what his intention was, just five words.

Keep one party safe

Yang Qi's thought has been far beyond the shackles of the family. The Yang family is very important to him and the great Sui Dynasty is very important to him, but it is not important compared with the whole Central Plains. Leaving aside this seemingly nihilistic level, I just say that he is the first person who dares to challenge the Ming king. Who in the world is greater than him?

What's more, he never asked for a challenge to kill the Ming king and be the next Ming king himself.

When he was with Fang Xie, the white lion seemed so docile that Zhuo Buyi always had an illusion. Long ago, Fang Xie and the white lion were companions. They had experienced many stories together.

After returning to Qinlin guole from Wangting and meeting Shen qingfan and others, the team returned to the same scale as when entering the grassland. What disappeared were Xiang qingniu and Chen hum and Chen ha, as if this meeting was just a farewell arranged by God. Fang Xie only hopes that this is not a last resort.

His body gradually recovered, and on the tenth day of his return, it was basically the same as usual. Along the way, he kept experimenting, trying to determine whether he had lost anything except his red eyes. However, it seems that Yang Qi's means are extremely miraculous and have not caused any damage to his body. The five and a half Qi veins are all there, and so is the ability. That half of the Qi pulse looks clearer. Maybe it will take a long time to form completely.

Without red eyes, Fang Xie knew that he was actually like falling into a big realm. When red eyes attack, he can easily defeat the nine strong, and even fight with the middle and lower level experts in Tongming territory. Now, his pure cultivation force is barely on the eighth grade, and one foot steps into the ninth grade.

Lost some, but the rest is more pure.

After estimating the distance, he could enter the langrushan Canyon in two days. Fang Xie asked the team to choose a place to stop and have a rest. Shen qingfan Mu Xiaoyao and WAN Yan Yunshu are most concerned about whether his body has recovered. Fang Xie smiles and says if he doesn't believe it, he'll try a field battle. This sentence makes Shen qingfan stop looking at him. Mu Xiaoyao's face turns red. Wan Yan Yunshu, who doesn't know where he is, asks Mu Xiaoyao. Mu Xiaoyao's face turns red and whispers to her, Wan Yan Yunshu immediately blushed, but it seems that he doesn't reject this way

During the break, the flying fish robe sent out first came back and reported that there was nothing unusual in the canyon. He met the cavalry sent by sun Kaidao who had been guarding the west entrance of the canyon. The flying fish robe asked them to go back and report to Fang Xie.

"One more thing"

The flying fish robe paused and said, "because the news of the civil strife in Mongolia and Yuan has spread, it is said that the tribes of the northern barbarians have reached unity and are ready to invade the grassland on a large scale."

Although the living environment of northern barbarians is better than that of northern Liao, it is a poor place after all. In recent years, they were frightened by the elite border troops of the great Sui Dynasty. Even if the great Sui Dynasty was in chaos, they did not dare to go south easily. Moreover, although there were many hidden dangers in the Central Plains, the border troops were still there. So Beiman people will choose to go west. But if they want to enter the grassland, they have to pass through the northern Liaoning.

Will there be war?

Fang Xie hesitated and told Wanyan Yunshu about it. Wan Yan Yunshu was not worried. In her opinion, no one could fight with Han Qi in 100000 mountains. The powerful Mongolian Yuan did not dare to enter the northern Liao with ten times the force, not to mention the barbarians whose civilization was far inferior to that of the northern Liao.

In addition, there is one more important thing about the news of the flying fish robe.

After the attack of Jinyang, the emperor of the great Sui Dynasty personally led a large army to attack the Meng Wansui Department of the rebel xidaying camp. Meng Wansui fought in a row. Meng Wansui fled in confusion, leaving only a thousand horses under his command. The Sui army took advantage of the victory and went south. It was almost to Mangdangshan. However, the emperor left 150000 troops for Jin Shixiong to stay in Jinyang to eliminate the remaining enemies. He took 100000 troops to attack Yin Po Mountain.

At this time, the emperor, who was terminally ill, seemed to find the feeling of high spirited. Dragging the sick body, the more you fight, the more addictive you become.

Fang Jie straightened out the news and suddenly found that on the surface, the emperor was really going to put down the rebellion.

At least, the people of the Central Plains should cheer for it.

At this time, Zhuo Buyi suddenly stood up and looked at the West. He made a gesture, and everyone was ready for defense immediately.

Not long after, a monk wearing a big red robe and a yellow cassock appeared in front of the crowd. He didn't ride a horse or ride a chariot. His strange behavior made everyone frown.

His feet were covered with flesh and blood, and only the parts above his ankles were left in his boots, especially his toes and bones. However, he seemed not to know the pain at all. He still walked expressionless. When he saw them, he stopped mechanically, his eyes were dull, and his voice said without emotion: "Why did you run? It's so close. Why did you run?"

After saying this, seeing Fang Xie and they didn't answer, he turned like a dead man and continued to run east.

Fang Xie's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and an uncontrollable killing intention flashed in his eyes.

The monk must have been robbed of his spirit by someone, and then chased all the way from the snow mountain like a walking corpse. Maybe when he saw someone, he would ask why you ran away, and Fang Xie was sure that he wanted to ask himself. But the red eyes had been pulled out by the loyal prince, and he could not determine where he was.

Who is it?

Why use such a way to vent their dissatisfaction?

Why run?

The monk in red has obviously lost his mind. His feet have been worn to expose his bones. Obviously, he has run for a long time, and this is only because someone is dissatisfied!

inexorably hangs on.

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Big snow mountain

Dalun Temple

Behind the palace of the Ming king is the place where the king of the Ming Dynasty, Da Lun, can rest and participate in Zen. No one is allowed to enter here except the highly qualified Buddhist. For so many years, the Ming King seems to have been living in the palace and bedroom of the Ming king, and rarely set foot elsewhere.

The main hall built in the dangerous place of snowy mountains seems to float in the air from a distance. Only those who have been here can realize the magnificence of uncanny workmanship. If they don't see it personally, no one believes in a huge temple, and such a magnificent main hall is built on a cliff.

There are also miracles. Those stone steps are inlaid on the cliffs. Looking from a distance, it is like that the stone steps are also floating in the sky. People who pass the stone steps and climb the hall feel as if they are stepping on the stone steps.

Every palace is built in a place that makes people feel impossible to build. However, every building is so magnificent. I don't know how many manpower and years it takes to build it. It's like a heavenly palace, completely isolated from the earth.

The people who live here are the gods in the sky.

If you look up from the foot of the snow mountain, you can only vaguely see the golden roofs reflecting the light of the sun. Every year, a large number of believers come to the snow mountain for pilgrimage, and the Buddha will select some of the most sincere people to take into the Dalun temple. These people are very lucky, they can see such a magical building. Although these lucky people are only standing in the front of the Dalun temple Looking up in the yard, you will still crawl on the ground excitedly.

At this time, at the foot of the snow mountain, there were more than one million believers who came to guard their faith. They stood at the foot of the mountain with simple weapons and fought with wolves armed to the teeth.

The big snow mountain is very high

The big wheel temple is also very high

So no matter how strong the fighting sound at the foot of the mountain is, the people in the temple can't hear it.

The smoke in the censer in front of the Ming King's Hall soars upward, condensing but not dispersing.

There is peace everywhere.

At the back of the Ming King's hall, outside the quiet room of the Ming king, four monks in red stopped after carrying a lotus throne to the door. The monks sitting on the lotus throne waved their hands. The four disciples immediately put down the lotus throne and bowed back.

This is a monk who looks only about 20 years old. He is young and handsome. He is wearing a snow-white monk's robe and a golden cassock. He has no shoes, but his feet are not stained with dust. He looks smooth and delicate. The long robe covers his body, and his temperament is as ethereal as a fairy.

clean

leave the secular world

These four words are the words that anyone who sees him will come out of his mind at the first time. It seems that he does not belong to this world. There is even a milky light halo around his body, so holy.

He walked into the Ming Wang's quiet room, looked around, came to the bed, reached out and twisted on the green lamp at the head of the bed. The wall gradually opened, and the dark and deep hole appeared. It was a stone step path that seemed to have no end, all the way down. The monk in white stepped on the stone step. When the stone door was closed, the path became very dark, but he didn't care at all. The darkness was right He doesn't seem to have any influence.

He walked for half an hour before he came to the end of the secret road.

Push the stone gate open and there is a very small stone chamber inside. The furnishings in the stone room are extremely simple, with only a stone bed and nothing else. On the stone bed, an old monk who looked as if he would die at any time sat cross legged, closed his eyes, with so many and so deep wrinkles on his face.

"The disciple is very free and knocks at the master."

The white robed monk bowed and saluted in a humble tone.

The old man didn't open his eyes or even respond.

"Master, if you have any dissatisfaction in your heart, you can tell your disciples. Why should a Dharma protector be mad like a child and let him run out tens of thousands of miles barefoot and say what you want to run away when you meet people?"

The old man didn't look up, pointed to Da Ziyou and said behind him, "you forgot to close the door."

Da Ziyou smiled and said, "it's off."

The old man shook his head. "I mean, you forgot to close the door of your own room."

Da Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and his face suddenly changed!