Long Xuan didn't know how long he had been crying under the tung tree, maybe he was finally tired from crying. For some reason, he saw Changming Hall in the snow-filled sky. Long Xuan was startled. He wanted to get up and take a closer look, but he couldn't make his body move.
Long Xuan thought that maybe he was dreaming, because the scene in front of him changed, he saw his own bedroom in the Changming Palace, the person lying on the dragon couch with his bones broken was actually himself. Long Xuan blinked his eyes hard, he read it right, the person lying on the dragon couch was really him, and the one who was half-kneeling beside the dragon couch was Ning Fei, the one standing with a body The man in the gray robe was actually Fuyi.
"Zizhou, I have something to tell the master, you should step back first."
"The minister obeys the order."
"Your Majesty, what else do you have to say?"
"Luo Wei, is Luo Wei in Huangquan now?"
"The death of a person naturally belongs to the Underworld of Huangquan."
"Then I'm going to look for him, can I see him?"
"Your Majesty, you have missed the chance."
"Why is it missed?"
"Because he won't want to see you again."
"Then what should I do? I want to see him, I want to treat him well, is there no way to save it?"
"Your Majesty is the emperor of my great week, and the soul belongs to the White Bone Mourning Hall. Why do you have to see a lonely soul?"
"Can't I see him in the next life?"
"Even if we say goodbye, what are you going to do, Your Majesty? Luo Wei may not fall in love with you again, maybe he looks as good as this world, maybe he is not only bad-looking, but also stupid and ignorant, Your Majesty, you have to continue this paragraph with him. Fate?"
"I just don't want to hurt him again. As long as he has a safe life, I won't ask for anything else. I have wronged him in this life. What I owe him, I will pay him back."
"This is His Majesty's last wish?"
"That's right, the master's cultivation has been able to communicate with the gods, you help me, at least let Luo Wei have no worries in the next life."
"Poor monks can't control people's afterlife, Your Majesty."
"There's no other way? Let this life start over again?"
"The reincarnation of the third world."
"what?"
"Your Majesty will use your reincarnation of three lives in exchange for the rebirth of this life."
"you can do it?"
"It's better to repay the debts you owe in one lifetime. The poor monk also wants to see if he can change everything if he lives again."
"Okay, the third reincarnation, I will change."
"Your Majesty, there is a price you have to pay."
"No matter what the cost, I am willing, just Fuyi, don't lie to me! Otherwise, I will not let you go!"
"Your Majesty, that price..."
"Cough, cough, cough..."
"His Majesty!"
"Zizhou, I'm going to find Luo Wei!"
"His Majesty!"
"General Ning, His Majesty has died, you should go and invite His Royal Highness and the others into the hall."
"it is good."
"Your Majesty, come back in one lifetime, this is an act against the sky, and the poor monk's cultivation base for hundreds of years will also be lost. The price you have to pay is that Luo Yunqi will never fall in love with you again."
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Long Xuan's whole body was cold.
"Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Imperial Physician, Imperial Physician, come here soon, Your Majesty is not good!"
A familiar shout came from his ears, Long Xuan suddenly opened his eyes and saw Fu Zhi kneeling in front of him and crying loudly.
"Your Majesty, are you awake?" Seeing Long Xuan's eyes open, Fuda quickly shouted at Long Xuan, "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you?"
Long Xuan sat blankly for a moment, could it be his Nanke Yimeng? Fuyi, Long Xuan read the monk's name, stood up from the snow, and staggered to the outside of Yijin Garden.
"Everything in the world has its own predestined law. The poor monk and His Majesty said to break the attachment. You are so obsessed with the whereabouts of Prince Jin, do you want to know his afterlife? What can you do if you know it? It’s still the appearance of the previous life, but it has nothing to do with Your Majesty.”
Broken, Fuyi told him about brokenness more than once, this person knew everything, but he didn't say anything, just watched him and Luo Wei come to this day! Long Xuan staggered forward in the snow, he was going to find Fuyi, this person should be damned, really damned!
"Your Majesty!" Fu Zhi led someone to chase Long Xuan behind him.
"Get out of here!" The people behind Long Xuanchong shouted, "Whoever follows me, I will let him die! Get out of here!"
On New Year's Eve, Shangducheng was lit with firecrackers to say goodbye to the new year. The snow in the world is Ruixue, and Ruixue can be a good year. People are thinking that the year that has just arrived will be a good year.
When Longxuan rushed to the Huguo Temple, the main entrance of the temple was wide open, but there was no monk standing in front of the door to greet him.
"Fuyi!" Long Xuan called Master Fuyi's name and walked into the Zen temple, but no one came to answer him, as if on this day, there was not a single living person in the state temple of the Long Clan of the Great Zhou Dynasty.
Long Xuan went straight to Master Fuyi's meditation room. He was sure that this monk should be waiting for him in the White Bone Mourning Hall now.
The mourning hall made of white bones is gloomy and cold, making people tremble with fear. It is like a hell on earth, but it is the long-term resting place of the founding king of the Great Zhou Dynasty. The abode of the dead. When Long Xuan walked into the white bone mourning hall, there was a gust of wind in the mourning hall, as if the ancestors of the Long family were all roaring rebuke to the current emperor of the Long family.
Long Xuan did not respond to this. He killed ruthlessly all his life, and created countless mountains of corpses and blood with his own hands. He was not afraid of the undead. Without Luo Wei, Long Xuan has nothing to fear in this world.
"Your Majesty," Master Fuyi's voice came from the inner hall.
Long Xuan walked quickly into the inner hall where the corpse of Kaiyuan Emperor was enshrined, and a huge golden wheel appeared in front of Long Xuan.
Master Fuyi stood under the golden wheel, and when he heard Long Xuan's footsteps, he did not turn around, but turned his back to Long Xuan and said, "Your Majesty, King Jin has gone."
"What is this?!" Long Xuan asked Fuyi, pointing to the huge golden wheel in front of him.
"In my Buddhism, this is the golden wheel of reincarnation." Master Fuyi said.
"Why have I never seen it?"
"It's not surprising that His Majesty has never seen it buried in the ground," said Master Fuyi, "There are six reincarnations of human beings. Your Majesty doesn't want to know which reincarnation will King Jin enter when he goes here?"
"You," Long Xuan said angrily, "Why didn't you say anything?!"
"The poor monk just said, can your majesty believe in the poor monk?"
"you!"
"Your Majesty, the poor monk has persuaded you, but the country is always better than everything else."
"So what? You, a monk, just watched a play?! How can a person be born again?!"
"If Your Majesty doesn't believe it, why did you come to the poor monk?"
"Are you a god?!" Long Xuan asked Master Fuyi.
Master Fuyi did not answer Long Xuan's words, but said, "It's not in vain to come back once again. At least King Jin no longer has hatred in his heart, and the poor monk is also relieved."
Long Xuan was silent for a long time before asking Master Fuyi, "Can you do it again?"
"The third generation is added, Your Majesty, are you willing to let the sixth generation? Take a look at this mourning hall, where the reincarnation of the ninth generation is empty?"
"Me," Long Xuan said without looking at the mourning hall he was in, "It's just the ninth generation, I can afford it."
"Another life?"
Long Xuan shook his head, "Luo Wei has killed countless people in this life, will he pay it back in the next life?"
"It's natural."
"Then use my ninth life in exchange for the joy of his life," Long Xuan said, "I will bear his sins, so that he can have no worries in the next life."
Master Fuyi turned to look at Long Xuan, the always ruthless emperor, with tears in his eyes at this moment, his face was full of love. "You," said Master Fuyi, "don't you ask him to have a relationship with you?"
"I will still hurt him so far, so I can use my hundred years of loneliness in exchange for the joy of his life."
The golden wheel of reincarnation made of gold moved without wind, the ground paved with bones opened in all directions, and the golden wheel spun and sank into the ground.
"Is it worth it?" Master Fuyi asked Long Xuandao.
Long Xuan turned around and walked out without saying a word.