Li Rong stood on the last step, knelt down slowly, and said, "Your Majesty."
Yun Sheng guessed Li Rong's expression from a distance, and was swayed by Jing Lin's three words, but he refused to show fear easily. The shaking of his bead curtain gradually subsided, hiding his unpredictable expression behind him, and said, "Has the evil been eliminated?"
Li Rong said, "I'm in the hall, waiting for the emperor to deal with it."
"Why didn't you kill him." Yun Sheng walked along the golden cage, separating Jing Lin between the two. "If he doesn't get rid of him, disaster will happen."
"That's why." Li Rong said, "Mr. Fang Xu took care of it himself."
Yun Sheng had a gap in his heart, and he was reluctant to approach Li Rong. He laughed: "What is the big deal, brother still can't decide?"
"There is a difference between monarchs and ministers." Li Rong raised his eyes and glanced at Jinglin, "The lesson from the past is here, this son should not be underestimated."
"I want to let Jinglin live." Yun Sheng suddenly changed the topic and said with a golden cage, "East China was born with a great demon, although Jinglin once fell into a demon, but now it doesn't look like the rumors. Brothers, it is inevitable that you will feel some compassion."
Li Rong held his knees and said nothing.
Yun Sheng said, "Have you reached this point of killing him?"
"I have never murdered him." Li Rong didn't look at Jinglin, he said, "It's just that the hidden dangers are not eliminated, and people are panicked. Your Majesty has called for a tribunal of the three realms, and Jinglin is notorious, I'm afraid he won't be able to escape."
"I am the Lord now." Yun Sheng said, "Killing him or not is just a sentence."
Li Rong sighed and said, "Up to now, Your Majesty wants the kindness of a woman. If you hadn't ordered him to be arrested, there might have been a roundabout way. But what Your Majesty is facing now is not a sword. It's a pair of swords with an unpredictable future. That child is just like Jing Lin. There has been a cycle of killing his father and killing the king. If you don't kill them now, they will be able to commit murder again in the future. Your Majesty, think twice."
Looking back, Jing Lin did not understand the meaning of "the same thing".
Yunsheng's yin and yang beads were thrown on the ground, forming black and white Tai Chi. He stepped on white and said, "Jinglin is here, who is the great demon?"
"No matter who it is." Li Rong said calmly, "As long as you strictly guard the East China Sea, after the trial, you will see for yourself."
Yun Sheng suddenly asked, "Where is Dongjun?"
Dongjun jumped out of the water and crawled out in embarrassment. The snow danced wildly, and he couldn't shake the mountain and river fans, and the ink was stained.
"Misunderstanding!" Dong Jun muttered, took off his shoes, and shook off the little fish inside, "I didn't expect him to be so powerful."
Dongjun stepped on the snow and entered the mountain with one foot deep and one shallow. The small courtyard was abandoned. He took out the Zuishanshan monk's feet from the snow and dragged the person out. Seeing that the Zuishanshan monk's descending magic wand had been broken, he shivered a few times and patted the Zuishanshan monk's face.
The Drunk Mountain Monk closed his breath and did not move.
Dongjun untied the wine gourd of the drunk mountain monk, opened it and took a few sips. As soon as the wine was fragrant, the drunk mountain monk immediately opened his eyes.
"You're not dead yet." Dongjun threw the gourd.
The drunk mountain monk rolled with a hiss, his back was about to break, and he said across the snow: "He took the child! Zong Yin's arm is probably also broken, Fu Li and A Yi escaped with the woman - give me a little liquor."
Dongjun sat cross-legged in the snow, and regardless of his wetness, he threw off the fan twice, and splashed ink on his face. He said: "I will never miscalculate. Li Rong is not Jinglin. It's only five hundred years. He shouldn't be so strong. He must have taken some kind of panacea."
"I can't beat him." The Drunk Mountain Monk closed his eyes and said, "Give me another five hundred years, and I won't be able to beat him. I think his cultivation is stable, and it's no longer the same as it used to be."
"Stability is also tricky." Dongjun calmed down, thought for a moment, and continued, "He clearly hid his cultivation when he fought against Jinglin and Canglong before. If he is in the same mind as Jiutianjing, why should he hide it from Yunsheng? You can see them both. People are not brothers."
"He did this for this child." The Drunk Mountain Monk said, "Why?"
"Because." Dong Jun twisted his sleeves, "This is a long story, you just need to know that he intends to be the father of the king, and the only person in the world who can kill the father of the king is Jing Lin. There hasn't been another one for many years, don't you understand? This is because my father already knew how Jing Lin was born. Over the years, he has been suppressing step by step, so he doesn't want another 'Jing Lin' who can kill everything in the world."
The drunk mountain monk sat up suddenly and said, "What do you mean..."
"This child is an arrogance of gods and men." Dongjun was drying his clothes, "Only people who are in other ways can give birth to such visions. The Nine Heavens strictly forbid people, demons and gods to have fornication with each other, not because they are afraid of evil, but because they are afraid of the world. Come up with another Jinglin. You won't understand the reason for such an easy-to-understand thing today, will you?"
"God said that Jinglin's origin is taboo on the spectrum." The drunk mountain monk said, "It is rumored that he came from Nanchan, and the father said that he is the son of heaven."
Dongjun said with a cold wind: "The so-called godsend is not wrong. The son of God's birthday is naturally a godsend. Jinglin held the lotus in his hand and gave birth to a sword in his heart. He died once on the Jiutiantai, and he has lost the lotus of mercy, only broken Sword. But one of these two things is indispensable, so the marriage is related, and the eight sufferings are linked together. I tell you, if there is no red thread of Canglong around the fingers, today's suffering should not be the calamity of Zongyin, it should be Jinglin's. The things he lost, the copper bells are the cause and effect, and they were brought back to him."
"The lotus of mercy is in the hands of this child, how can Jinglin get it back?" The drunk mountain monk was very worried.
"How do I know that." Dongjun said indifferently, "Maybe you can eat it."
The Drunk Mountain Monk immediately changed color.
Dongjun laughed and said, "I'm kidding you. What Jinglin lost was compassion, that's because he cut off a part of himself in order to avoid lust. When he regained his memory, he understood that he Why the pain, maybe the lotus of compassion will go back."
The Drunk Mountain Monk and Dongjun stood on the knees for a while, then he suddenly patted his head and asked, "You said Canglong - where is the emperor!"
Dongjun raised his head and gestured to the east, and said, "If you go down, you probably won't be able to survive. It's natural for Yunsheng to ask Boman to press him. You know that when Li Rong had a cramp in the scales, the armor forged by the dragon scales would be unreasonable. It is the armor of the Bodhisattva. The emperor is only a koi now, isn't it only a dead end when he encounters a dragon scale?"
The dead end of Cang Ji was crushed to the bottom, his back was entangled by the whip of thorns, and his neck was also strangled so hard to breathe. A red light suddenly oscillated from the water, surrounding Cang Ji layer by layer. The koi in his spiritual sea had turned into monsters in black armor, the horns were not protruding, and they were still bulging.
Wan Chongfengjie gradually descended, and the surroundings became darker and darker. With the stirring of Bodhi Man, the water vortex spreads everywhere, trying to seal Cang Ji in this place where the sun does not see the light of day.
Cang Ji's scales were exposed, and he was tightly bundled into a silkworm in the confrontation with Bo Man. Red was piled up in front of him, and hundreds of mantras were densely packed up, getting tighter and tighter.
The body of Bodhisattva transformed into armor, and he stepped on the spiritual light. He whipped the whip until the red silkworm slammed into the bottom. The bottom shimmered, and the runes turned in unison.
The dragon claws that Cang Ji protruded fell into the outflank of the runes, and he focused on tearing the red light and leaping up violently. The water wave swayed in an instant, and Bo Man Ling whip turned into countless silk grass, dragging Cang Ji's violent figure.
Cang Ji suddenly flew into the air, and then the rear received force and was pressed into the bottom again. The silk grass turned into countless chains, grabbed Cang Ji's body, and dragged it into the darkness. The light of the talisman wall in the water gradually dimmed, and Bo Man wanted to get out, but Cang Ji was so shaken that the talisman trembled slightly.
"You can't leave it!"
Bodhisattva made a bold move.
Cang Ji and Bo Man collided at one point, but they were not even half a step closer. He saw that Bodhisattva was covered in armor, how familiar the lines of the armor were!
The two sides fought fiercely underwater, the waves above were rolling, rocks were implicated and hit, and the sound of the waves was incessant for a while.
"It's going to hit the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Moon!" A Yi lay on the stone and looked at it, "The child is gone, and Jinglin is gone! If you wait, you won't be able to catch up!"
Fu Li said: "Within a hundred miles, there are all soldiers and horses from the Nine Heavens, so rash action may not be a good thing."
"It's not okay to sit still." Ah Yi rolled up his sleeves, and before he moved, he heard the mountains shake for a while.
Birds of prey galloped out of the mountains, and the ground shook to the ground.
Ah Yi probed and shouted, "What's going on!"
The nine-day soldiers and horses have already moved, and the god will draw his sword and step on the clouds, wanting to find out. Who would have thought that the magic wand was hurled out, drawing a path to the sky.
The Drunk Mountain Monk leaned against his shoulders, pushing the behemoth and running forward in a muffled voice, he gritted his teeth and said, "You go quickly!"
The thing got stuck, and Dong Jun behind him kicked his leg, causing him to roll down with a "coo dong".
Huashang led the demon to pull out one tail and hit the side of the rolling giant, causing him to roar and plunge into the water.
Ah Yi was caught off guard and was splashed by the water. He wiped his face and asked, "What is this?"
Huashang asked the little fox to carry her a skirt. Hearing that, she leaned against the umbrella, pinched her finger, and said, "Lin Songjun's dowry."
The giant entered the water, and the next moment the sea suddenly reversed and was sucked into his mouth by him. Shu Ran lay on his back and tried hard, the waves on the coast were white. The sea water was turbulent, and the layers of the talisman appeared.
Boman was distracted for a moment, Cang Ji grabbed Boman's chest and raised his arms sharply. The armor was motionless and indestructible.
Bo Man raised his arms and said, "This is the dragon scale armor! The most powerful monster! You have been trapped in the sealed world, and you can't escape!"
Cang Ji slammed into the Bodhisattva with a bang, and the sea of spirits roared against the air, and he actually felt hungry. Seeing that his eyes had changed, Bo Man couldn't help but struggle, "You want to..."
"Send the Buddha to the west." Cang Ji showed his teeth.
Shu Ran stopped to take in the water, and the drunk mountain monk and the god general were fighting hard behind him. Ah Yi stood at his feet like an ant. He could only look up at him and shouted loudly, "What are you stopping for? He hasn't come out yet!"
Shuran's mouth was stuffed with water, he burped suddenly, then turned his head and vomited completely. The sea water rushed towards the Jiutian soldiers and horses in an instant, and the mountains were in a mess.
Shu Ran sipped the salty taste and said, "The emperor is eating, so it's not appropriate to spit on him."
Ah Yi looked at the sea, and then said stunned: "...he ate Bodhi?"
As soon as Ah Yi's voice fell, the sea suddenly boiled. He saw a layer of suffocating energy rushing towards him, and then he saw a giant shadow tossing under the water. The fish was not like a fish, and the dragon was not like a dragon.
However, this is not over yet, and the sky is full of thunder. It was the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month. When the snow was flying, it suddenly started to rain. Ah Yi raised his palm to catch the rain, and saw that his palm was dyed red.
"Tianshui bursts the embankment, and the sea of blood repeats." Shu Ran suddenly turned into a human, dragged Ayi and Fuli and retreated, "Come back, the emperor is going to swallow the devil and turn into a dragon!"
The Nine Heavens Realm was shaken and disturbed, and Li Rong got up before Yun Sheng could make a sound. He couldn't help frowning when he saw the blood mist in the direction of Soul Chasing Prison.
The black and white at Yun Sheng's feet were upside down, he backed up and asked, "You actually released a sea of blood!"
Li Rong looked back and said, "It's not me."
He said, his eyes quickly turned to Jing Lin.
The blood in Jinglin's arms has stopped, and he is strange in his heart, but his face does not change.
Sure enough, I heard Li Rong say, "Could it be you?"
Jing Lin raised his eyebrows playfully, neither answering yes nor no.