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Yanhuang's elegant face changed slightly, and he said softly: "Master, you are not joking... After signing the lottery, our Yanwu Dynasty is now very lucky... wщw. Updates so fast. In the past five hundred years, I have I have been working hard day and night to open up new territories. Since I came to the throne, I have not lost an inch of my territory, and I have also conquered many large outer worlds controlled by the Xuewu Dynasty. The fortune of the dynasty has reached its bottom in my hands, and now it has returned to its peak. If there is peace, there will be no talk of signing a lot."
Since Emperor Yan came to the temple to draw lots, he must be planning the destiny of the country. His fate was tightly tied to the Yanwu Dynasty from the moment he ascended the throne.
His words showed deep reluctance and a hint of doubt.
Master Xuye said calmly: "Amitabha, monks don't lie. Donor Wang, you took some time out of your busy schedule to come alone to burn incense and draw lots. I think you must have felt something. You are in the current position of Yan. Your Majesty, you have been able to touch upon the supreme heaven, and your intuition is not wrong."
Yanhuang's expression became solemn, and he groaned: "How serious is this sign?"
"Everything is empty..."
Abbot Xuye clasped his hands together and groaned softly.
Looking ahead to nothing
Emperor Yan whispered a few words to himself, his face changed drastically, and his vision became empty. Does this mean that the entire dynasty will be destroyed
But in the blink of an eye, it felt a little impossible. Now the dynasty is at its peak and has a profound foundation.
If there is any catastrophic disaster, even if your luck is damaged, you will not fall.
But then I thought about how I have been uneasy in the past year, and the shadow in my heart is hard to erase.
At his level, with the power of dynasty luck, his intuition about the destiny of heaven is already quite keen.
It was impossible for this state to happen without reason, but he really couldn't accept the fall of the dynasty.
For a moment, Yanhuang's face changed color and he fell into a tangle.
"Master, is there any way to save me?"
Emperor Yan's eyes flickered brightly, revealing a look of hope.
Abbot Xuye shook his head and said: "Destiny arises and destiny ends, reincarnation is endless, everything in the world has its destiny. This is not your fault, it was planted a hundred thousand years ago, and it was forcibly stopped again fifty thousand years ago. There’s no way anyone can stop it a second time.”
Emperor Yan was startled when he heard this, and he didn't believe it. He felt that the other party was perfunctory.
One hundred thousand years is too far away. When was that time? It was still the era when the Black Dragon King was raging. How could the fate of the Yanwu Dynasty be determined a hundred thousand years ago
Immediately, he stared at the other party and said in a deep voice: "Master, are you dissatisfied with some of the elders of the royal family, so you don't want to say more? In recent years, I have actually had some objections to the elders of the clan. In the past, many things related to the restriction of the throne had nothing to do with it. There is no way to do it. Now that I am about to abdicate, I can do it before I leave. "
There are many senior masters in the royal family who are quite dissatisfied with Lingyin Temple and feel that they are always controlled by others.
Lingyin Temple has such profound strength, but it cannot be controlled by members of the royal family. Several attempts to infiltrate it ended in failure.
So they took the next step and allowed the Brothel Alliance to grow in size to check and balance Lingyin Temple.
I have to say that this strategy is still very effective.
In the past few thousand years, the influence of Buddhism on Lingyin Temple has been much smaller.
In the past, when Buddhism was at its peak, even the heir to the throne had to embrace Buddhism and be recommended by Lingyin Temple.
Today, although the influence of Lingyin Temple is still great, it can no longer be compared with that in its heyday.
The royal family of Yanwu Dynasty was almost independent, unlike Tianwu Dynasty and Shenwu Dynasty, which were completely controlled by Hunyuan Palace and Xuantian Holy Land.
Yanhuang's words were a hint to Abbot Xuye, as long as he was willing to help the Yanwu Dynasty survive this disaster.
It is a great temptation to bring the Buddhist power back to its peak.
Abbot Xuye shook his head and said: "Cause and effect were determined a hundred thousand years ago. The donor does not have to be so entangled. No one can avoid this disaster. The Yanwu Dynasty cannot avoid it, Lingyin Temple cannot avoid it, and all living beings in the world cannot avoid it. Origin Destiny is gone, reincarnation continues, what does the Yanwu Dynasty mean to all living beings... Just treat it with a normal heart. "
Emperor Yan's heart suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning, and he stood stunned on the spot. He understood the meaning of Abbot Xuye's words.
I also know what happened one hundred thousand years ago, the cause and effect was determined, and fifty thousand years ago it was forcibly stopped again, but now it is absolutely impossible for anyone to stop it.
"I understand, farewell."
Emperor Yan bowed his hands and said goodbye. He looked at the signature in his hand before leaving. He didn't hand it over and took it with him.
Looking at Emperor Yan walking away outside the door, Master Abbot sighed softly and quietly stepped back.
In the hall, there is a golden elephant of Kasyapa Buddha, with eyes like a torch and a smile on his lips, as if he has seen through everything and is aloof from the outside world.
Xiao Chen naturally didn't know everything that happened here.
He was invited and after tasting tea with Master Xuyun, he saw Panhuang still under the tree.
The chess piece in his hand has not yet fallen, but the sword god Su Hanshan opposite him is nowhere to be found.
I thought I couldn't bear Panhuang being such a rogue, so I was too lazy to do it.
With the Sword God away, Xiao Chen felt much more relaxed when facing Panhuang.
Without hesitation, he strode over.
"Brother Xiao Chen, you came just in time. Come and help me see if this game of chess can continue?" Panhuang saw Xiao Chen and asked him to sit down with a smile. However, this title frightened Xiao Chen half to death.
When I was still a beggar uncle, there was no discomfort in calling him this.
But now that he knew that the other party was Panhuang, Xiao Chen still dared to accept this title.
In the Kunlun world, he accepted the Sword King's Order, and it was because of the Sword King's Order that he realized the way of the sword.
Without this sword king order, it would be almost impossible for him to surpass the Supreme and leave Kunlun.
Panhuang is equivalent to his ancestor. For such a person, it is scary to call him his younger brother.
"Senior, please don't call me that. I really can't bear it. I am actually from Kunlun. Senior Panhuang should recognize this Sword King Ling."
After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he took out the Dao Wang Ling.
Panhuang was not surprised when he saw Daowang Ling. He smiled faintly and said, "It's up to you. But I don't like others to call me senior, but with your character, I guess you won't even call me big brother." It’s comfortable. I’ve already felt the King of Swords in your hands, and I almost forgot about it.”
After receiving the sword king's order, Panhuang's eyes showed a look of memories, and he groaned: "It was so exciting back then! Over the years, almost none of the old Kunlun friends I met are still alive. It seems that you are the only one who got the chance to get out of Kunlun."
"Senior, what is the relationship between you and my nephew?"
Xiao Chen asked curiously.
Mentioning Ling Yu, a trace of regret flashed in Panhuang's eyes, and he said solemnly: "I have been in the game world these years. I accidentally rescued him in a forbidden place a few years ago. I heard that he was Zhi Feng's apprentice. So I met him We came to Yancheng, the imperial capital, with the intention of protecting him, but we didn’t expect that such an accident would happen just a few moments after we left. It’s really a pity for this child.”
It turns out that it is not that complicated, and the reason is actually so simple.
When Ling Yu was mentioned, Xiao Chen couldn't help but feel sad.
However, Xiao Chen was slightly relieved by Linglong's final choice. At least it proves that he was not wrong when he took Ling Yu to the Soaring Dragon World, and he did not fall in love with the wrong person.
"Do you know why the people from Lingyin Temple came to you?"
Ling Yu's topic was a bit heavy, so Panhuang returned the Sword King Ling to Xiao Chen and changed the subject.
Xiao Chen shook his head and said: "I can feel that Master Xuyun has something to say, but I don't know what the deep meaning is."
Pan Huang said with a smile: "I guess I want the old abbot to tell you that they came to you for the Yanhuang Ancient Tomb."
"The ancient mausoleum of Emperor Yan? But I have already promised the Ninth Prince. Is it possible that they are ready to support the Ninth Prince's ascension to the throne?"
A trace of doubt flashed in Xiao Chen's eyes and he said in a deep voice.
"No, Lingyin Temple doesn't care who will become the next Yanhuang. They only care about Piaomiao Immortal Palace. In fact, even if the Yanwu Dynasty falls, Lingyin Temple will not care too much." Panhuang explained softly. .
"But this time, we have to pay attention to the fact that the eldest prince has formed an alliance with the Qinglian Sect. If the Immortal Palace is really born and the wings of time and space fall into the hands of the Qinglian Sect, Lingyin Temple will really be uneasy."
Xiao Chen's eyes flashed and he groaned: "So, they want to cooperate with me, at least to prevent the Wings of Time and Space from falling into the hands of the Green Lotus Sect?"
"Smart." Pan Huang smiled slightly and praised softly.