In front of the gate of the Su Mansion, the monk in the moon-white clothes smiled at Nie Su.

Nie Su hesitated to look at the other party: "You..."

I suddenly saw a faint red light in the monk's eyes.

The light is so evil.

Even the sunlight could not suppress the fear that penetrated into the bone marrow.

"And follow me and go to the West."

The monk whispered softly, stretched out a palm and looked under Nie Su's head.

wrong!

Nie Su was shocked.

Instinctively, I want to get rid of the other person.

But at this moment, the world changed color.

The sky is bright and the sun is not there.

There was only one golden halo, and a Buddha was hidden in it, pressing down with one palm.

Empty ~

Nie Su thought, and endless clouds and smoke surged from all over her body, turning into hundreds of water balls, surrounding Nie Su's body, as fine as the stars in the sky.

This is Nie Su's field.

It looks quite gorgeous, with water balls crystal clear.

But there is a huge force hidden in it, enough to tear everything apart.

Facing this scene, the monk was calm and chanted: "There are countless Buddhas, and all dharmas have no self."

The sun's wheel in the sky changes from one to three.

The three Buddhas, each enforced the law seal, condensed like a formation, making a buzzing resonance.

At this moment, the world is gone.

I only saw three great Buddhas, and the boundless black aura was revealed on my body.

From the black air, it seemed like the Avici hell, with the gloomy wind and miserable, and thousands of crying and howling.

Nie Su's face changed rapidly, and he shouted with a delicate voice. The Mercury around him rushed towards the monk like a star chain.

The boundless darkness surged, forcing the space to consolidate.

All the water balls are condensed in the void.

Swallowed by darkness.

Nie Su lost his perception of his body.

Only the monk's voice penetrated into his heart.

"No eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body, mind, consciousness, deprivation."

The servant of the Su Mansion looked towards the gate curiously.

When I saw my mistress Nie Su, I seemed to be saying something to the monk.

But it seems like I'm in a daze again.

Stand there motionless.

Then the monk reached out and grabbed Nie Su's shoulder.

“Bold!”

The servant was shocked first, then furious.

Subconsciously fluttered towards the door.

But the monk just glanced inside the door.

A dozen servants gathered in the Su Mansion Gate and suddenly felt dizzy.

Can't afford to fall.

The monk was about to grab Nie Su's shoulder when he suddenly felt something.

He shouted loudly: "Om!"

From behind Nie Su's shoulders, he emerged from the head of the phantom monkey, with his teeth and claws widening, and his body was about to transform.

He was shouted by the monk's Zhenyan and screamed, as if he was hit by an invisible fist.

It bounced back with a loud bang.

The golden viper on the monkey's head was in trouble.

The monk then calmly grabbed Nie Su and held him on his shoulders.

In the Su Mansion courtyard, there were unconscious servants lying everywhere.

The house inside was hit by the monkey head that was flying out and collapsed three times.

The screams of the servants faintly came from the backyard.

There were also the shocking shouts of Li Bo, Li Ke and others.

The monk smiled slightly and shouldered Nie Su's favor and was about to leave.

At this moment, meow

A cat's meow came from somewhere, with a shrill voice and full of threat.

The monk's heart moved.

Looking up, I happened to see a dark black cat on the eaves of Su Mansion, which was suddenly revealed.

A strange light flashed in the cat's eyes.

...

At the debate venue, Ye Fashan's face was gloomy and sunny.

Pinch your fingers from your sleeve.

Secret deduction.

He looked up at the monk opposite him.

Tiantai Sect, Pure Land Sect, Faxiang Sect, Three Treatise Sects, Huayan Sect, and the Hinayana Buddhism in the upper part of Baima Temple. Except for one Tantric Sect, almost all the major schools of monks gather together today.

"What do you want to do? At this time, I went to provoke Su Dawei..."

"Zengzhu Ye?"

Behind him, Gao Dao Pan Sizheng's voice came: "These monks..."

"Today's things are not for us, so we should not force ourselves."

Ye Fashan is best at deducing the secrets of heaven.

At this time, he raised his head and said to Ren Zhenzi, who was angry on the tower, and said, "Ren Zhenzi, come down."

"Master Ye?"

Ren Zhenzi slowly dissipated the thunder on his body.

He looked at Zhou Xiu, who had made a magic seal on the opposite side, and suppressed his anger.

Slide your body gently.

There was a burst of exclamation among the civil and military officials who saw this scene in Taichung and the people who were watching the defense from afar.

But he saw Ren Zhenzi as light as a wild goose.

There was a point at the foot, and lightning flashed through the lightning.

Every time the lightning flashed, his body fell slowly.

After counting breaths, he gently fell among the Taoist people such as Ye Fashan.

"Don't fall into the tricks of these monks."

Ye Fashan glanced at the real people and said loudly: "Today's affairs are decided by the saint."

When the Taoists unified their opinions, the monks and monks were not idle either.

Master Zhou Xiu's sleeves were floating, falling like a bird.

He shouted in the air: "Constant."

The golden word "天" appeared in the void, like a golden cloud, holding his feet and gently landing on the ground.

Looking up, the three saints monks of the White Horse Temple and the other sects looked at him at the same time.

Zhou Xiu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name low: "Fortunately, I have not been disgraceful."

The monks' eyes met, and they were originally great monks and masters.

At this moment, there was boundless depth in everyone's eyes.

...

Thick smoke rolled out.

In the mist, I could hear the sizzling sound of a poisonous snake spitting out a letter.

Yin evil enters the bones.

The black cat Xiaoyu squatted quietly on the wall, with various complex emotions flashing in her eyes, such as vigilance, fear, and resentment.

On Xiaoyu's belly, there was a shrill red wound.

The strong water energy is gathering in the wound, speeding up the bridging.

Obviously, this injury was left by the demon monk.

The entire alley in front of the Su Mansion gate collapsed and turned into ruins.

This destruction was not caused by Xiaoyu.

The surging black fog is extremely weird, it is the mist brought by strangeness.

A half-human and half-snake monster gradually emerged from the smoke screen.

Tall dragon.

His lower body is still human, but his head has turned into a snake's head.

The blue-black scales spread from the tip of the nose to the neck.

A pair of eyes turned into blood-colored scarlet vertical pupils.

The snake opened its mouth and said, "Let Nie Su down, otherwise, you will die."

More than ten feet away from him, the monk in the monk's clothes in Yuebai was slightly stunned. Jier smiled: "Strange? Interesting, could this founding county duke actually have an affair with Shiwei?"

"Your nonsense is too much."

The tall dragon rushed out suddenly.

His movements were not to rush straight up, but to swim in a curve like a giant python.

Suddenly, he jumped into the air, his legs turned into huge snake tails, like a long dancing whip, rolling towards the monk.

"Strange, anaconda?"

The monk's face was calm and unpredictable. He carried Nie Su in one hand, raised his palm in front of his body with one hand, and chanted softly: "Infinite Buddha, Infinite Light, Infinite Life."

The first word is to see the Buddha's light slightly.

The second word is that the body is brighter.

The tall dragon's eyes were about to rush up, and the entire monk seemed to turn into the sun, a golden wheel appeared from behind his head.

Above the golden wheel, the statue of the Tathagata is hidden.

The tall dragon let out a shrill cry.

The body seemed to be splashed by concentrated sulfuric acid, the black fog broke open, the snake scales burst into pieces, and the flesh fell off.

In a blink of an eye, white bones appeared.

He fell to the ground.

The flesh and blood were separated, as if only a huge snake bone was left.

When he landed, he struggled and roared: "Who are you...?"

The monk held his palm up in front of his chest, with no joy or sorrow on his face: "I am not a monk."

After saying the last word, a look of shock appeared in the tall dragon and snake's eyes.

"Impossible, Wuchen has been killed by Su Dawei. Who are you?"

A chill rose from the heart of the tall dragon.

Although he is strange, he is already the most strange existence in the world.

But when he saw the monk killed by Su Dawei suddenly resurrected and kidnapped Nie Su in front of him, he still felt a sense of absurd and shocked.

Impossible! Absolutely impossible!

With Su Dawei's magical powers, Wuchen had long been beaten into mud, so how could he still be alive?

Then what is in front of me?

"You are not Wuchen, what exactly are you? You are..."

The monk who claimed to be Wuchen had his slightly closed eyes, and his pupils were flooded with black.

A kind of boundless darkness that is darker than hell.

The tall dragon's body suddenly sank and a huge hole fell into the ground.

He sank into it.

This is the innate magical power of the anaconda and the art of escaping the earth.

After a delay just now, the snail's amazing self-resurrection ability has caused granulation to grow wildly in the areas where the flesh has fallen out.

Bear with it a little longer, bear with it a little longer.

That monk can't disappear out of thin air.

I remember your breath.

You walk above, and I follow you underground.

When the injury recovers, you will be repaid ten times the revenge!

In the crypt, the tall dragon gritted his teeth and blew a resentful curse.

A naughty ghost is born to retaliate against grudges and will never give up.

The tall dragon sank to the ground frantically.

Deeper, deeper.

Stay away from the monk for the time being and wait for his injury to recover.

The monk claimed to be Wuchen. What kind of existence was he?

No, he is definitely not Wuchen.

All kinds of chaotic and resentful thoughts fluctuate in the hearts of the anaconda.

At this moment, a sound of silk cracking suddenly sounded above my head.

The dark earth was split apart by a force.

A fair and clean hand fell from above.

The tall dragon roared sharply.

The strange snake blood accompanied by the black fog rushed out of him.

Just as the snake's scales were angrily opened, the hand gently patted the giant snake's head.

The twisted snake body suddenly solidified.

...

Luoyang riots.

The aftermath of Ziwei Palace has not subsided.

There was another loud noise in the direction of Dongcheng.

And it sounded, one after another, as if something huge was walking.

All the way, they attacked cities and villages, and the alleys turned into powder.

Just next to Luoyang, not far from Ziwei City, a green donkey carries an old Taoist, taking leisurely steps, kicking it along the river.

The old Taoist and his beards are all white.

He reached out and took off the red paint gourd from his waist, shook it gently, and heard the sound of water inside.

He nodded, raised his head and swallowed a thread of wine into his stomach.

In front of the green donkey, a young Taoist boy with a straight eyebrows and a bad face looked up at the east direction of the city and said to the old man: "Master, today is really lively."

"Well, it's lively enough."

"Then do we want to join in the fun?"

The old Taoist narrowed his eyes, put down the wine gourd, and his eyes passed through the void and threw themselves into the endless distance.

His face looked weird.

First, he shook his head, then nodded: "Interesting, interesting, stubborn donkey, run faster, if you are late, you won't be able to catch up with Luo~"

The old Taoist raised his hand and slapped hard on the white donkey's ass.

Bang!

...

On Ziwei City.

Everyone's faces changed color on their faces.

In the stands, all civil and military officials were already panicked.

Listening to the sound from the east of the city, it became closer and closer.

It seemed like there was a huge monster fighting life and death.

And it is getting closer and closer to the Imperial Palace.

"Where is Yan Shoujing?"

"Yan Siqing went out of the city yesterday to deal with a case, and is still on the way back."

Shaoqing of Ducha Temple trotted up and lay down in front of Li Zhi, with every word in tremolo.

Obviously, the fear is extremely high.

A blue air flashed across Li Zhi's face.

It seems as if it was solemn and depressed before the rainstorm comes.

His eyes swept around him, shook away the hand that Wu Meiniang had quietly shook, raised his voice and said, "Li Jingxuan."

"I'm here."

Li Jingxuan stood up and stepped forward when he heard this.

"you go."

"Salvage the abnormal movement here, go again, and check the east of the city."

"Here!"

Li Jingxuan responded with his hands.

The city was filled with officials, like Li Jingye, who were all staring at the powerful right prime minister in surprise.

Is the saint crazy?

The Minister of the Ducha Temple is not here.

The people from the Taishi Bureau have not arrived yet.

Nowadays, there are only people who can quickly transfer left and right to lead the left and right offices, and then send more bad people to the venue.

It's possible to suppress it, right?

With Li Jingxuan alone and no one, how could he handle everything?

Just rely on the title of the right prime minister?

A good cook cannot cook without rice.

Li Jingye was thinking in his mind.

Although everyone has similar names, one is dedicated to one’s work and the other is respectful to the mysterious.

But it's different for everyone.

The Right Prime Minister was a companion to the Eastern Palace when the saint Qianlong was in the past.

Being with the saint for decades.

The relationship is different.

But no matter how great the trust is, it is.

How can Li Jingxuan deal with the chaos in front of him?

Li Jingye put himself in his shoes and suppressed himself if it was a saint's life.

Then he must ask the saint for the order and transfer the twelve guards to quickly calm the situation.

Otherwise it would be impossible.

Just as he was thinking so in his heart, everyone on the top of Ziwei City saw Li Jingxuan, the right prime minister of the Tang Dynasty, took the order and walked a few steps towards the battlements.

Walk all the way to the head of the city.

A huge question arose in everyone's mind.

What should he do if the right prime minister?

I can't I want to jump off the city, right?

Don’t say, if you can’t finish it, you will have the heart to die, and you might really have to jump down.

Just when everyone is in trouble.

I suddenly saw that Li Jingxuan's clothes were automatically without wind.

It seemed as if ripples suddenly appeared on the calm lake.

With the waves of ripples, a strong wind suddenly blew.

This wind did not come from elsewhere, but blew from Li Jingxuan.

In the distance, the two Buddhist and Taoist sects, who were still tense in the swords and crossbows, suddenly turned to the top of Ziwei City.

That direction...

Ye Fashan's eyebrows and eyes were even more pounding, and a red mark on the eyebrows suddenly cracked like his eyes.

It turned out to be a vertical eye.

"Daomen's mysterious technique? Is there a high Taoist beside the saint?"

Before the sound fell, I suddenly saw the green figure on the city, and chanted for a long time: "The emperor's thoughts are thousands of miles away, and the words are illuminated by five yellow."

As he chanted, his right hand sang in the void and wrote quickly.

Two large characters condensed from blue energy appear in the void.

It is the word "Emperor Order".

Ye Fashan's face changed slightly.

This is definitely not an ordinary Taoist magical power.

But...

Painting is awesome.

Confucian means?

Then Li Jingxuan is...

After the word "Emperor Order", the dense green light was like a pardon order, like a net, flying towards the venue, and scattered towards the venue that was clashing wildly with the Jinwu Guard defense line, and was about to cause chaos.
Chapter completed!