Konghou wanted to say that she was not, so she could leave secretly after the matter was settled. However, the woman's eyes were too bright, as bright as a moth saw the firelight, desperately trying to seize the last glimmer of hope. Konghou thought, if she shook her head at this moment, she would become the last piece of grass that broke the camel's back.
She sighed and nodded lightly: "I am."
"It's Her Royal Highness, Fairy Konghou, she's here to save us!" Someone in the crowd shouted. This sound, like a fire that ignites dry wood, slowly wakes up those who were sluggish and numb.
"Fairy to save us?"
"Am I... saved?"
A burly man rushed home crying and roaring, holding his two children and crying. After waiting and waiting for so long, Fairy Konghou finally heard their prayers and came down from the sky to save them.
Looking at the people crying and laughing, Huan Zong found that the suffocating energy in the sky seemed to have faded a little, although it was not obvious, but with his cultivation, he could clearly feel it.
These mortals are clearly surrounded by the fear and resentment of death, why should there be a glimmer of hope in life, a powerful force will erupt? Ordinary people are so strong and unyielding, can they live by holding on to hope
The ten thousand bones withered formation, with human grievances and unwillingness as the guide, with mountains and rivers as the corners, such a formation is indeed invincible. If he was ten years ago...
Huan Zong lowered his eyelids. In the past, he felt that whether Lingtai was repaired or not, he just had to follow the circumstances, but Konghou's time is still so long, how about him
"Huanzong." Konghou scratched his sleeve, "I'll show you the small formation in that formation's eyes."
"Okay." Facing Kong Hou, who was new to her wholeheartedly, Huan Zong's eyes were full of tenderness.
As a beginner who has just come into contact with various magic circles, the advantage of Konghou is that he has a good memory. This is a talent she has had since she was born. She has learned Chinese characters faster than others since she was a child. She can memorize most of the books that her husband has taught.
Soon she drew a simple formation on paper for Huan Zong: "What is this?"
"It's the soul-collecting array." Huan Zong's face became very ugly. These evil cultivators not only took the resentment of human beings as a guide, but also collected all their souls. Do they want to use their souls to refine magic tools
Humans can only be reincarnated with a soul. If their souls are taken away after death and refined into evil weapons, they will never be able to reincarnate.
Konghou roughly guessed the intentions of these evil cultivators, she felt a tightness in her chest, and the internal injury that had not healed, was tossed out by this qi to the point of spitting out a mouthful of blood.
The warm and comfortable aura combed the depression in her heart, and the warm palm was placed on her back, like the most powerful support.
"Wipe it." Huan Zong handed the handkerchief to Konghou. Konghou took the handkerchief given by Huanzong and wiped the corners of his mouth. He turned around and saw that although the people were standing at a distance, none of them left.
Konghou wiped the corner of his mouth, Huan Zong sighed, took the handkerchief in her hand, and wiped her cheek. The moment the handkerchief arrived in Huan Zong's hands, it seemed to be soaked in water, a little cool and a little moist. However, Huan Zong's movements were very gentle, and Konghou felt that his face was cold and itchy.
She twisted her face, Huan Zong smiled and said, "Don't move."
"Oh." Kong Hou puffed up his face and turned his face towards Huan Zong, making it easier for him to wipe.
She was so well-behaved, she couldn't see it at all, just now she dared to break into the formation alone, bring out the Longyin Sword, and even use it. The sword of the sword cultivator is unique to cultivators. No matter how powerful a sword is, in the hands of others, it is no different from a kitchen knife. He saw the golden dragon phantom in the formation, indicating that Konghou not only wielded the sword, but even exerted its power to open the natal sword of wisdom, which should not be the case.
"Lin Hu." After wiping Konghou's face, Huan Zong said, "Take out what Master Fa Tan gave me Jin Kasyapa."
"Young Master, what do you mean?" Lin Hu was puzzled. He wasn't preparing to break the formation, so why did he start inviting monks again
"Extraordinary." Huan Zong looked up at the black energy in the sky, and said expressionlessly, "The deceased is unwilling and resentful, what if these are gone?"
"Master Fa Tan's Buddha Dharma is boundless, and he can naturally transcend people and souls, but the cities affected by the formation are not limited to here. I'm worried that he won't be able to do it alone." Lin Hu said, "I need to invite a few more people."
Huan Zong hesitated for a moment: "Okay."
Lingyoujie Qingjing Temple.
Although it is also one of the top ten sects in Lingyoujie, Qingjing Temple rarely participates in Lingyoujie's affairs. Although these monks always talk about the Angry Eye King Kong in front of the Buddha, the monks who were born in Lingyoujie in the past two hundred years have never seen these monks beat anyone.
The Qingjing Temple is very quiet, just like its name, isolated from the world, quiet and carefree.
A crane's chirping sounded across the sky, and some monks looked up curiously. How could a crane fly to them? Only those who cultivate the Tao prefer cranes, and their Buddhist cultivators do not regard cranes as immortal objects.
The crane crossed an arc in the air and flew directly to the abbot's yard.
Fa Tan, who was sitting in meditation, heard the sound of the crane being afraid of flapping his wings, opened his eyes and spread his palms, and a golden Kasyapa fell into his hands. In the past five hundred years, he has given away five gold kasyapas, and the other four have already been returned to him.
Originally thought that this golden Kasyapa would never be used, but he did not expect it to return to his hands after all.
"Forget it." He straightened the monk's robe, put on the Buddha beads and staff, and said to the disciples outside the door, "Let the senior brothers of the Xuanzi generation come with me."
"Yes."
In the world of mortal dust, the Evil Cultivation Formation Master, who was hidden in the dark, saw that the power of the Ten Thousand Bone Withered Formation was slightly weakened, and frowned: "What's going on?"
"Your Highness, the emperor of the mortal world has invited a cultivator." The evil cultivator who went out to inquire about the news, "It should be the cultivator who took the shot."
"Cultivator?" The Array Master was a little puzzled, "Those decent monks pay attention to the cycle of heaven and will not easily intervene in the affairs of the mortal world. What's more, before I came, you said that there were no decent monks stationed in this world. come over?"
"It is said that a former princess from this realm came under the door of Yunhuamen. I am afraid that she could not bear to see the suffering of the people, so she came to Lingyou Realm by herself." The evil cultivator who replied did not expect that there would be a former practitioner who was practicing. Running towards the princess, he whispered, "This princess has only been in Lingyoujie for seven or eight years, and her cultivation is not high. It is undoubtedly a fool's dream to want to break the formation set up by you, Venerable."
"It's beyond your own power." The Array Master sneered, "It's a little princess who doesn't know the sky and the earth. Since she wants to meddle in her own business, let her die with these people, and she will not be alone in the future."
"One hundred thousand resentful souls, how much is it?"
"two thousand."
"It's coming soon." The Master Array looked up at the sky, his eyes full of irony, "I want to see what kind of ugliness those well-mannered famous monks will show in front of this magic weapon."
The news that Princess Konghou came back from the sky to save the people soon spread to several nearby cities, and countless people cried and cried, saying that they were finally saved.
In their view, gods are omnipotent.
Then the omnipotent fairy in their hearts was sitting on the head of the cloud at this time, her face full of disbelief.
"So, I just had a dirty face and faced so many people?" Konghou took a mirror and looked at his face for a while, Huan Zong had already wiped her face clean, but he thought that he was unconscious just now. Ashamed, she felt depressed.
She didn't want that hundreds of years later, the world of the mortal world would mention that she, a princess who had already "became a fairy", was a fairy who was not pretty enough with a red seal on her face.
"It's alright, after the formation is broken, you will dress up beautifully and leave in front of them." Huan Zong laughed, little girls love beauty, but even if Konghou loves beauty, he is cute and charming.
"That can only be the case." Before the formation was broken, Konghou had already started to think about what clothes to wear and what kind of hair to comb when he left, so as to ensure that in a few hundred years, the people of the mortal world would mention her, and they would still Compliment her on how good-looking she is.
Huan Zong smiled, turned his head to look west, and stood up from the cloud: "Come."
"What's coming?" Konghou stood up, but she didn't see anyone.
In a short while, there was a bright cloud in the west sky. In the bright cloud, several monks with shaved heads stepped on the lotus platform. The monk at the head was kind-hearted and wore only a simple blue robe. The staff and magic light bursts, and there is a stance that one fights one, and two fights a pair.
“Zhong…”
"Master Fa Tan, I have been ordered by my son Huanzong to ask the master to work hard for this trip. Thank you." Lin Hu came to Fa Tan and put his hands together, "Please."
"Please." Fa Tan smiled and walked in front of Huan Zong, "You haven't seen your little friend for many years, has your little friend changed your mind?"
Konghou looked at the naked forehead of the monk, and looked at Emperor Huan in doubt, what changed his mind
"Thank you Master for your attention, I think Glazed Light Sect is very good." Huan Zong's expression remained unchanged.
"It's a pity, it's a pity." Fa Tan shook his head and sighed, "My little friend is very wise and has a relationship with the Buddha, so why do you need to be a swordsman who fights and kills?"
Kong Hou was stunned by the sight of the sky. He really didn't expect that this big monk, who looked kind-hearted, actually robbed Liuguang Sect
"My Buddha is merciful, this little friendly looks." Fa Tan bowed to Konghou, and Konghou hurriedly returned a big gift, "Master is wrong."
"Poor monks never lie, I see my little friend with clear eyebrows and a benevolent face. Why don't you enter my Buddhist school and attain the Bodhisattva Fruition?" Fa Tan did not expect to meet a Buddhist cultivator again, "What do you think, little friend? "
Konghou: "…"
The situation of Lingyoujie Buddhist cultivator is very difficult? How to dig corners of other sects
"Thank you, Master, it's just that the younger generation has already worshipped under the Yunhua Sect. I don't want to betray the sect in this life. I also ask Master to forgive me."
It is impossible to be a monk, and she will never consider this possibility in her life when she thinks of shaving her head.
"That poor monk will have to ask again next time." Fa Tan lifted up his green robe and sat down, threw his staff into the air, and the whole sky was illuminated.
The other disciples sat down cross-legged and began to protect the Dharma.
Konghou didn't move the Buddha, but when Master Fa Tan opened his mouth to recite the first sentence of Buddha, she felt that the whole world became quiet. The sky is so big and the earth is so wide, what can't be put down
She turned to look at Huan Zong, and suddenly woke up.
The Buddha said that the red face is withered bones, and she is afraid that she will not be able to understand it in this life.
It can be seen that she has no connection with the Buddha.