Xuan Yingzhu?

How quickly did Prison Yang react?

Almost the moment when Xuan Yingzhu moved abnormally, his palm was already covering his chest. He immediately turned around and looked at the Jinyiwei who followed him and said:

"Brothers, go and make some torches for later use."

"Does Yang Qianhu want to get rid of us?"

Several Jinyiwei responded, but one hundred household stopped and asked back.

Under the glimmer of torches, Yang Yu recognized that the white tiger who reminded him to "behead" that day, named Qian Jinge, and he shook his head:

"Where is Brother Qian?"

"So, wait."

After hearing his reply, Qian Jinge believed it. He turned around and took dozens of Jinyiwei to make torches, but he also left a few.

Yang Yu didn't care either. He shook his sleeves and sat on the ground with a clean place. Seeing this, several Jinyiwei hurriedly protected him from the front and back.

"call!"

Yang Yu's heart called the living dead to approach and hide, and then his mind was calm and fell on the Xuan Yingzhu placed close to his chest.

This bead that he had never reacted to when he fiddled with it seemed to have noticed some breath and finally began to fall off his skin.

Not long after, in the sense of Yang Yu, his size was exactly the same as what he saw in the illusion he had seen by chance in the underground palace.

However, compared to the gray at that time, it was emitting pure golden light at this time.

This is……

Subconsciously, I looked at you in Tongyou and actually reacted!

"This thing has a fate? Can I still see it?"

Yu Yang was shocked.

All things and spirits have fate, which is the foundation of the secret. However, with his mastery of this magical power, he is far from seeing the fate of all things.

Over the past few days, he has seen more than just people.

He has seen everything from mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, plants, insects and fish, but the only one who can see fate is the same.

At this moment, the fate of this Xuan Yingzhu actually appeared in his eyes!

【Xuan Yingzhu】

【The Spirit of the Emperor (Lavender)】

The spirit of the emperor!

Looking at the fate that appeared on Xuan Yingzhu, Yang Yu was shocked at first, and then he remembered what Sanxiaosanren said in the illusion that day.

Could this fate be the dragon vein energy that Chen Xuanying, who fought for the world with Zhang Yuanzhu of the Ming Dynasty four hundred years ago?

However, Chen Xuanying seems to be just a predecessor to the king, and he actually has the aura of the emperor?

[The Emperor's Qi: All evils retreat, there are no taboos!]

...

...

boom!

In the scene played by the hazy fog, there seems to be a flash of fire.

"What a big fire..."

As the mist swept, Nie Wendong sighed slightly, his eyes seemed to have crossed thousands of mountains and rivers, and he saw the blazing fire reflecting the sky.

“Woooooo~”

A shallow sob echoed in the mist.

Listen, listen, he seemed to feel a little moved, and in a trance, he recalled the past.

"Hold the loyalty and keep the integrity of humility and retreat! My Nie family has a thousand-year-old family. If you are the legitimate son, you must be a complete civil and military model and be a role model in the world!"

"As a minister, one should stop being respectful, one should stop being filial, one should stop being kind to a father! You have to bear the expectations of my Nie family, and you should examine me three times a day!"

"A gentleman is careful to be alone! There is no air-blocking wall in this world. When you are in this position, you should be more careful and more cautious!"

"Rebellious son! Rebellious son! Rebellious son!"

...

The teachings are like a bell, deafening.

How long has it been since I heard a similar sound?

Yes, he was already dead.

He died on the morning when he killed Qing'er with his own hands. He was so angry that he died.

How long has it been?

It seems to have been a long time.

"Uncle uncle, what if it is not a father, even if so, what?"

Nie Wendong murmured, and there seemed to be a flash of Huafa before his eyes. He treated himself strictly and wanted to be a role model in the world.

But he was probably deceived by his own hypocrisy?

Forgot that it was him who committed adultery to his elder sister-in-law and was so angry that his elder brother was so angry?

"call!"

A breath of turbid air blew away the mist in front of him. Nie Wendong put away the statue of the god that looked very similar to him and slowly stepped down from the altar.

"Master, let's take a break today! A new chef has arrived in the mansion, and the vegetarian dishes are very good."

Hearing this, Yuanjue opened his eyes, was a little surprised, but he still responded happily.

Monks are also humans.

Some choose to eat vegetarian dishes, which is better than drinking wind and dust.

only……

"Why are there a guest?"

Nie Wendong nodded and said leisurely: "A distinguished guest whom Nie has been waiting for for a long time."

"oh?"

Yuanjue was curious, but he didn't ask much, and let him leave the altar and walk towards the front hall.

In the empty front hall, a table of vegetarian dishes are ready.

In these days, fruits and vegetables were hard to see, but there were thirty-six different vegetarian dishes here. Yuanjue's index finger was moved, and he couldn't help but sigh.

Just as most people do not think that the legendary Buddha realm exists, they do not know that they are separated by a wall, and are under the heaven and earth.

There are also people who are not in the same world as them.

And this gap is not necessarily smaller than the gap between monks and Buddhas...

In the hall, there was a man in blue standing in front of the portrait with his hands on his back. His body was symmetrical and his breath was warm, just like a scholar from all generations.

"Yang Xuanying."

Yuanjue's eyes moved, and he recognized this person, and he suddenly felt a little shocked.

It's not aimed at the visitor, but Nie Wendong.

Yang Xuanying is not very famous in Longyuan Dao, has no family background, and has no official position, but he has an identity that cannot be ignored.

He is the guest minister of the royal palace.

To be precise, he was a disciple who accompanied the prince to study.

"What a nightly picture of killing the enemy."

Yang Xuanying praised him slightly, turned around and smiled slightly.

The man has a tall crown and a big belt, his face is as beautiful as jade. His blue shirt is facing the lower back, and his smile adds three points of color to him. Ru Junshan is slightly drunk and the beautiful jade is half drunk.

Anyone who sees it will have to say a beautiful man.

"Mr. Yang praised it in a tiny way."

Nie Wendong smiled back and asked the two to sit down.

“The master is polite.”

Yang Xuanying smiled and greeted her, and then sat down.

A few people exchanged some greetings, but Nie Wendong took the lead and got to the point:

"Mr. Yang is here alone?"
To be continued...