"Amitabha, good, good, good."

"The Lord Buddha is also compassionate and allows you to do less evil deeds of killing and killing."

"You bad guys, you are always making trouble, fighting and killing, and you are not afraid of retribution?"

"Look, aren't you being repaid now?"

Chen Yi removed the imprisonment of the Heavenly Dancer and appeared from the void.

He retracted the extended Dragonwood Golden Vine and looked at the masked weirdo lying on the ground with his mouth crooked, eyes squinting, foaming at the mouth, and twitching from time to time.

He touched his smooth head and stretched out the stick to lift the mask off his face.

A frighteningly ugly face was revealed.

His pale face was tinged with traces of black and blue, and no trace of blood could be seen.

"It's interesting..."

Chen Yi was talking to himself.

But what he said was interesting, but he didn't think this ugly ghost was interesting.

But this face is a bit like what he remembered.

"It seems that this ugly guy is really the national master in the future?"

In the story about the origin of White Snake, there is a big boss, the Grand Master of the Tang Dynasty.

Although he had the strength to overwhelm everything, he was killed by the snake mother, the two little snake demons Qing and Bai, and Xu Xuan, who turned into a half-human and half-dog demon.

However, although this face is already very ugly, it is not as scary as a skull covered with skin in the future.

So, what kind of evil skills did he practice to make himself look like neither a human nor a ghost?

His eyes turned to the book box that fell to the ground again and the place where the enchanting woman disappeared just now.

Something was left there.

A bloody tail.

A piece of snake tail as thick as a bucket, with its broken end charred and rotten.

He heard the conversation between the two just now.

Although he only spoke a few words, it was enough for him to figure out a little bit of the whole story.

This future national master should originally be a disciple of Longhu Mountain, the holy land of Taoism in this world.

I don’t know how I got hooked up with that snake demon, that is, the woman just now.

They conspired to steal the treasure in Longhu Mountain, the manuscript of the Ancestral Master who didn't know what it was, betrayed the family, and escaped.

The so-called manuscript should be about the very powerful Taoist skills in Longhu Mountain.

It's just a half bucket of water, a wild snake demon, but I can't understand the treasure at all.

I didn't know where I found out that there was a "code book" in the palace, so I planned such a treasure-hunting operation...

"Tsk tsk... isn't this an enhanced version of the Black Wind Twin Evils?"

Chen Yi suddenly felt that there was something familiar about this couple, and he thought about it for a moment.

"Two illiterate scholars stole secret books and trained themselves to look like neither humans nor ghosts..."

At least they are lovers of life and death. It's good for these two. They bite each other so hard even if they don't get the thing.

It seems that the female goblin who just escaped is probably the snake mother in the future?

Chen Yi shook his head and put the matter of these two bitches aside for the time being.

He picked up the book box on the ground, took out the scroll, glanced at it a few times, and then put it back.

This is indeed just a commentary on the Tao Te Ching. It is an annotation of the Tao Te Ching and is of little use to him.

He squatted down again and touched the body of the future Imperial Master.

He only took out a bunch of gold characters on a black background, exuding a slight fishy odor and revealing strange talismans.

There is also a golden dagger that is more than a foot long.

During today's night banquet, he stood behind Shunzong from beginning to end.

He saw everything that happened in the palace from beginning to end.

Of course I recognize this dagger.

Others don't know it, but Chen Yi has a very clear feeling.

As soon as the dagger was unsheathed, the sky changed.

At that moment, he had a strange feeling, as if "heaven" had turned into a cage, trapping the world tightly.

What's on the outside can't get in, and what's on the inside can't get out.

Needless to say, Chen Yi knew that tonight's "welcome" was not an easy one.

The eunuchs have exclusive power and the fights in the court are just an introduction.

It's even possible that Yinsi is just one of the pawns.

There might be a group of "chess players" in the sky behind this.

This is also the reason why he has not shown any trace from beginning to end.

Facing those "chess players", he could never be too cautious.

Regardless of what made him feel this way, the golden dagger in front of him was obviously not an ordinary thing.

Picking up the golden dagger, I was about to get closer and take a closer look.

"Buzz!"

The dagger suddenly trembled violently.

Chen Yi suddenly used his five fingers to pinch it firmly.

With his strength, he was caught off guard and almost tried to escape.

But the next moment, a strange light flashed in Chen Yi's eyes. He didn't know what he thought of, and he let go of his hand again.

"Whoosh!"

The moment he let go, the dagger turned into a golden light and shot through the air.

In an instant, he disappeared among the layers of dark clouds under the curtain and disappeared.

"It's a bit interesting..."

Chen Yi looked at the direction where the golden dagger disappeared and muttered to himself.

…

After a while, there was a dragon's head canal outside Chang'an City.

It's late at night, and there are dark clouds hanging low.

There is hardly any light anywhere in the city.

In this wilderness, there is a little light.

It was a small painted boat with a few lanterns hanging on it, floating leisurely on the water.

A bit of golden light suddenly cut through the night sky, pierced through the layers of dark clouds, and fell towards the boat.

From the edge of the window on the side of the boat, a small bright white hand was poked out. The slender fingers relaxed lightly, and the golden dagger hand fell lightly into this small hand.

"Oh? Variable?"

A charming and charming voice came from the boat.

Charming, but not demonic.

On the contrary, it's a bit crisp and tender.

"Hehehehe..."

"This is more interesting..."

"That's it, the deal is done, the rest is none of my business, hehehe..."

The boat floated far away amid a sweet laughter.

On the water surface, waves of charming and otherworldly singing could be faintly heard.

"Wen Chun..."

"Why bother..."

"Pangchun is immortal..."

"People worry about old age..."

"Sorrow only exists in this world..."
To be continued...