Shi Qingyuan is a natural body of Buddha, and he has certain resistance to evil spirits. In addition, he has the pill that Yu Zhen fed before to protect his heart, so the evil spirits on his body are not too heavy, and it can be removed by simply sweeping it with merit.
After forcing the last bit of evil energy in Shi Qingyuan's body to burn, Yu Zhen took back the merits, spit out a spit of breath and opened his eyes. Seeing Shi Qingyuan who was asleep under the action of the pill, he dialed the Buddhist beads on his wrist, and his emotions seemed to be Also with this exorcism calm down.
In the illusion, you must do business.
Judging from the previous situation, Shi Qingyuan's Qing Jie is a bit sad, it is a time-consuming activity, but the magic array now has a big move, and it starts to fight against the cultivator, and there is not much time to slowly go down.
We must first find a way to ensure the safety of everyone.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, moved his hand, and touched the pagoda on his wrist again, thinking of Yin Yan who was outside the formation, his thoughts slowly drifting away.
If the master was here, what would he do in the face of the current situation
Should I find someone first, or attack the formation first? Or... First find out the eyes of the formation and master the only unstable factor in the formation at this time.
He suddenly returned to his senses, his eyes firmed up.
With the master's clean and direct approach to the key issues, if he were here, he would definitely not accompany Shi Qingyuan Jie with any emotions, but directly start from the formation and the formation.
"It's really a devil." He raised his hand and patted his forehead, recalling what he had done after entering the battlefield, and realized with fear that he was actually provoked by the formation to provoke the unconvincing and unstable side in his heart. Unknowingly, it has also become a part of the illusion arrangement.
He looked at Shi Qingyuan on the bed again, and found an even more troublesome fact.
Before, he was in the dark, and his eyes were dark. Everyone was evenly matched. Now Huanzhen uses Shi Qingyuan’s poisoning to push himself into the light, but the eyes are still hiding in the dark. It's clear.
No, I have to go to the dark again, and I can't let myself become a part of the plot of this fantasy formation and be at the mercy of the fantasy formation.
Making up his mind, he waved his hand to wake Shi Qingyuan from his drowsiness and said, "Qingyuan, I am going to explode to death and get out of bed. The killer is not allowed to appear in front of the public, let alone an emperor sitting outside. If I will die, you will find a place to bury me, and I will come to you after I get out."
Before Shi Qingyuan fully recovered his consciousness, he heard a series of words "dead" by Yu Zhen, and he immediately became sobered with fright, sat up and said, "Death? You will die? What's the matter? It's me..."
"It's just a fake death. Don't worry. I will leave a puppet here that looks exactly like me. You will show it to the emperor and the people outside as my corpse. It's better to bury me in a magnificent burial. Everyone in the capital knows that I died in order to save you. During this period, I will go to the palace and touch the row again. You should also take a rest first."
Shi Qingyuan's tense nerves relaxed, and he felt his uncomfortable body. He couldn't help sighing, and said, "Sorry, I am the one who made you tired..."
"What is the trouble talking between friends? I believe that if I had an accident this time, you would definitely come to rescue me like this." Yu Zhen calmed down, with a sincere tone, really treating Shi Qingyuan as a friend.
When the two met, because he had concerns, he kept avoiding Shi Qingyuan, which caused the relationship between the two to be very embarrassing and weird for a while. After the mountain villa incident, he and Yin Yan both made up a soul, and no longer worried about the remnant soul being seen, they gradually eased their relationship with Shi Qingyuan.
He could feel that Shi Qingyuan was really kind to him, and he felt very happy to be able to save him this time.
Shi Qingyuan looked at him with rare seriousness, thought for a while, smiled, nodded and replied: "It is Qingyuan's lucky to have friends like you... Do what you want to do, and Qingyuan will cooperate with you this time. Thank you for your help."
Yu Zhen also laughed, stretched out his hand and patted him on the shoulder, everything is silent.
After taking out a puppet in disguise, Yu Zhen saw that it was still early, and asked: "I left in a hurry before, and before I had time to ask how you were poisoned, do you know who hurt you this time?"
Shi Qingyuan forced himself to look away from the too real puppet beside the bed, shook his head and replied: "I don't know, after entering the palace, I will follow your instructions. I went to sit in the royal study room of the emperor's father, talked to the emperor's father, and read a book."
"Read the book for a while?" Yu Zhen caught the point and asked, "Why do you have time to read when you speak with your father?"
Shi Qingyuan was stunned by the question, and after thinking about it, he replied: "At that time, an official came to my father to talk about government affairs. To avoid suspicion, I went to the side hall for a while. At that time, there was a box of ancient books from a neighboring country in the hall. , It happened to be a Buddhist scripture, I sat boring, so I picked it up..."
Halfway through speaking, he also found something wrong, frowned, and said, "There is a problem with that Buddhist scripture."
"Of course there is a problem. I remember that the two countries next to Dayan did not believe in Buddhism." Yu Zhen thoughtfully asked: "Who was the official who was talking to the emperor at the time, what position, and what did the emperor want to discuss? Who sent the ancient books, when did they send them, and who put them in the side hall?"
Shi Qingyuan still shook his head and replied, "I have been banned some time ago. I don't know anything about the outside. I don't know who put the box of ancient books in the side hall, and I didn't have the opportunity to ask my father. The official of the father’s emperor’s talks is an inconspicuous official of the Ministry of Rites, and I talked to the emperor...mostly my marriage. Even if the prince marries the concubine, even if the candidate for the concubine hasn’t been decided yet, the Ministry of Rites must start preparations to avoid marriage. It’s too late to make preparations."
The inconspicuous official of the Ministry of Rites found the emperor when Shi Qingyuan was in the imperial study room, and talked about Shi Qingyuan's wedding preparations, which would never be rejected by the emperor.
There are too many coincidences, it is a conspiracy, and the mastermind of that key Shi Qingyuan should be the enemy.
Yu Zhen turned all kinds of clues around in his heart, without delay, went to Shi Qingyuan and asked for the name of the official, and then called out San'er, letting San'er manipulate the puppet to act "introducing poison into the body and sacrificing himself." "Save the King of Qing" drama, then his figure flashed, and he walked towards the palace.
San'er is a soul body. Shi Qingyuan, who was affected by the phantom array, couldn’t see him. So from Shi Qingyuan’s perspective, Yu Zhen suddenly asked him for the official’s name with a serious face, and then disappeared. After leaving the room, the puppet, who was lying on the bed without any movement, sat up and straightened his sleeves as if he were a living person. Suddenly he spouted a large mouthful of blood and fell back to the ground.
Shi Qingyuan's brain was blank for an instant, and he hurriedly got out of bed and came to the puppet, took it to his arms to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth, and eagerly called: "Yu Zhen! What's wrong with you Yu Zhen? Great doctor! Great doctor come in! Great doctor !"
The doctors waiting anxiously outside were taken aback when they heard the call, and then returned to their senses, all rushing towards the room.
In the imperial palace, Yu Zhen came to the side hall of the imperial study room and found the box of ancient books still in place, but did not find the Buddhist scriptures that Shi Qingyuan had read. His brows frowned and his figure flickered, and he came to the ceremony department again. The official residence.
The official was taking a break today, and Yu Zhen stepped into the room, only to see a corpse that had already been lying on the bed, and his expression sank.
The eyes are very clever, and he has already erased all clues that might reveal himself.
Yu Zhen returned to nothing and returned to the Qing Dynasty Mansion. Seeing that his "corpse" had been in chaos and turned into a pot of porridge, Shi Qingyuan sat aside with a pale face and sad expression, giving Shi Qingyuan's acting skills to his heart. He clicked a thumbs-up, and asked San'er to stay with Shi Qingyuan to protect him, then turned and returned to the palace.
Two days later, Yu Zhen sat on a chair in the Imperial Study Room, covering his body, listening to the emperor and several important ministers discussing the visit of envoys from neighboring countries, rubbing his forehead with a headache.
There is no clue at all.
In order to explain Qingyuan in a more reasonable and convenient way, the monk who became a new sight after entering the devil would definitely be transformed into the royal family or the people around the royal family, but he searched for two days, and there were so many people in the imperial city that he didn't even look at a familiar face. Well, this is not scientific!
The monks that Feng Lao brought over were not one hundred, twenty or thirty, but in the end, he didn't encounter any of them except the one rescued by coincidence and Shi Qingyuan.
Could it be that he guessed wrong, the illusion has not merged, and everyone is still scattered? Not here
That doesn't make sense, the fantasy array is starting to be anxious now, risking the risk of being exposed, after knowing that he broke in, still attacking Shi Qingyuan under his nose.
What is going wrong...
"The Taishi meant that the neighboring country sent the little prince Fenglin to visit this time, is there a plan to marry us Dayan?"
The emperor’s voice came in suddenly, and Yu Zhen was taken aback, then his eyes widened suddenly, and he turned to look at Yu An—wait, what did he just hear, little prince Feng Lin
"Eight out of ten." The Taishi with white beard and hair replied with a sullen face, "Now there are only two princesses waiting to be married in the palace, both of them are the queens. In case Prince Fenglin asks for marriage, if yes, the queen I definitely don’t want to. Marriage is not a wise choice, but if it shouldn’t... I’m afraid it’s a bit difficult."
The emperor frowned tightly, pondered for a few seconds, firmed his tone, and said, "Marriage is absolutely impossible. My Dayan's woman will not get married. If this Prince Fenglin really wants to marry the princess, he must find a way to reject it. "
"The emperor Shengming." Taishi flattered.
Yu Zhen couldn't sit still, got up for a moment, and walked out of the capital.
About a quarter of an hour later, he found a team of envoys from neighboring countries who were still walking slowly towards Dayan Capital, and when he took a closer look, he wanted to sigh.
There were dozens of envoys, and all of them were monks! Not only Fenglin is here, but Feng Lao, Bo Xiu and a lot of unfamiliar monks are all there. He searched for a few days in Dayan Capital, but this group of people was not in Dayan, but next door!
He sighed and sighed and sighed again, knowing that he had guessed right. The magical array had indeed gathered all the people together. He hurriedly stepped forward to get in touch with Feng Lao and the others. As a result, he just got close to the carriage where a few people were sitting and watched. When Bo Xiu put the knife on Feng Lin's neck, Feng Laozheng looked at Bo Xiu with hatred.
What's happening here? He was stunned and hurriedly covered his body and stepped in.
"Presumptuous! Hurry up and put the knife down!" Feng Lao yelled at Bo Xiu, fearful of the knife in his hand, and dared not step forward to stop it.
Bo Xiu sneered and sneered: "I'm not one of your Dafeng people, and your presumptuousness can't drink me. Why, do you feel sorry for your little master? Then when you Dafeng lashed out and killed the prisoners of my Yuan Dynasty, what happened? I don't know how to put the knife down!"
"It was your Yuan Kingdom who invaded my Dafeng first, so what's wrong with the enemy who invaded me!"
"If you Dafeng didn't kill my Yuanguo envoy, how could we go to war?"
The two of them sprayed each other, and they were compared to Feng Lin who was under the knife and looked at this and then at that, anxiously sweating, and eagerly persuaded: "Well, don't turn over the old accounts. You are a little uncomfortable now. , That lord... No, that military teacher, and Xiu... No, that Bo Master, we have something to say and say, everyone is a family... Ah! Don't kill me!"
Bo Xiu cut off a strand of his hair and said fiercely: "Shut up! The Stupid Prince, I, Yuanguo, and Dafeng are not the same family! When I enter Dayan Capital this time, I will kill the Emperor Dayan with your hands. The most favored King Qing, see how long you Dafeng can be arrogant under Dayan's iron hoof!"
Elder Feng hurriedly guarded Feng Lin, and said in an aura: "So this is the purpose of killing my envoys and mixing them into the envoy team. I tell you, you don't think about it, I—"
bass-
As the blade flashed across, Bo Xiu said coldly: "Shut up, when the holy medicine arrives, you will all become puppets of my Yuan Kingdom, whether you want to or not, and enjoy your final sobriety at our mercy, huh."
Bo Xiu left the gorgeous carriage after finishing talking. Feng's old face immediately collapsed without incident. He collapsed on the car mat and coughed vigorously. He even vomited a mouthful of blood.
Feng Lin was shocked, hurriedly helped him up, and asked anxiously, "Grandpa, are you feeling sick again? Come slowly, come and drink some water first."
Elder Feng shook his head and said that he was okay, and said, "His Royal Highness, you can't call my grandfather anymore. Weichen is just your teacher. Grandpa is a joke when I was a kid. You can't call me any more now. Be careful to be heard by outsiders. , Teach you to be respectful and inferior."
"Teacher, you are my grandfather." Feng Lin frowned and retorted, unscrewing the water bag and giving him a sip, touched the empty storage bag, his expression collapsed, his eyes faintly desperate.
The pill has been used up, what should I do now? If you don’t go out, Grandpa and Uncle Xiu will sooner or later...
"You really are sober." Yu Zhen waved his hand to make Feng Lao fall asleep temporarily, showed his figure in front of Feng Lin, motioned to the group of people outside, and asked: "What's going on with Uncle Xiu? How did you get together?"
Feng Lin was taken aback when he saw him, and then immediately screamed in surprise, put down Feng Lao gently, rushed over and hugged him... His thighs burst into tears.
"Brother Yu, you finally came to save us. Grandpa was injured by the illusion in order to protect me, and Uncle Xiu somehow became an enemy... Uuuuu, I knew you would come. I was so scared of Brother Yu, and you finally came to Brother Yu. "
Yu Zhen rubbed his leg with his tears, looked at him embarrassed and scared, sighed, and raised his hand to touch his head.
After some venting, Feng Lin got up embarrassedly, wiped the tears on his face, took the pill that Yu Zhen handed over, and carefully fed the still-asleep Feng Lao.
"I was sober a few days ago. At that time, because I couldn't stand it, I always lost to a few brothers in various competitions. Well, I mean the brother in the illusion, so I secretly ran into the forest and decided to become stronger by practicing. Grandpa is my teacher in the illusion, and is also Dafeng’s military commander. He came to find me after he found out that I was missing. In order to save me, I was injured by the beast in the forest. In fact, it was the animal that was distorted by evil spirits that broke my heart and lungs. Up."
Fenglin explained the process of being sober, his shoulders collapsed, and he said in a low voice, "I am all to blame. In fact, I know that although my grandpa always said that I was unworthy, he actually loved me the most, and he never felt that I was too weak. Shameful, grandpa only hopes that I can live happily and smoothly... If it weren’t for me, grandpa would have been sober. I didn’t know that his heart failure was me. He was too worried about my safety and worried about me. I can’t wake up... I'm all to blame..."
As he said, he couldn't help but raise his sleeves to cover his face, his shoulders trembled, and he felt like crying.
Yu Zhen patted him comfortably on the back, then passed a ball over, motioning him to eat it.
Although Feng Lin was sober, but because he wanted to save other people, he hadn't had a chance to enter meditation. Therefore, his cultivation base was in a very unstable state, and his emotions were also prone to turbulence, so he had to be steady first.
"Sorry, I'm gaffe again." Feng Lin wiped his face casually, barely squeezing out a smile in response to his comfort, took the pill and took it slowly, and then started talking about business.
"Uncle Xiu popped up suddenly one day ago, with the remaining monks, claiming to be officials of the Yuan Kingdom next door to Dafeng. Because he harbored hatred towards Dafeng, I heard that Dafeng sent someone to the ambassador this time. Empress Yan brought a group of people to kill."
Yu Zhen nodded to indicate that he was listening, took out a bag of pastries made of spirit grass and put it in his hand, and said warmly: "Eating and talking, no hurry, we still have time."
Feng Lin smiled at him, smelling the sweet scent of the pastry, and feeling at ease.
One day ago, after blocking the envoys of Dafeng, Bo Xiu directly killed all Dafeng officials and soldiers except Fenglin and Feng Lao, took off their clothes and official seals, treated the bodies and dressed them as Dafeng officials. With the appearance of soldiers, Feng Lin and Feng Lao continued to drive towards Dayan Capital, preparing to kill people with the sword and provoke the war between Dayan and Dafeng.
"Uncle Xiu left Grandpa and me to prevent Dayan from being suspicious, and kept saying that someone would send the holy medicine over. When Grandpa and I took the holy medicine, they would become puppets at his mercy."
After Feng Lin finished speaking, he became sad again. He picked up the delicate embroidery on his clothes and said: "I tried to find Uncle Xiu's heart failure and wake him up, but now Uncle Xiu is completely irrational and hates me and grandpa. , Don’t communicate with me at all."
"His body is very evil, and he is too deeply affected by the illusion." Yu Zhen thought of Bo Xiu's state and frowned, thinking of something, and then asked: "Are all the monks brought by Feng Lao here? You recognize it. Are there any fewer people."
"Most of them are here, I've seen it specially." Feng Lin replied, and asked in confusion: "Brother Yu, why do you ask that? Could it be that something happened to the single monk?"
"No, it's among us..." Yu Zhen looked for a suitable word and said, "A traitor has emerged."
Feng Lin's face was dazed, and his mouth opened slightly: "...Huh?"
After the exchange of information, Feng Lin's energy and spirit disappeared again. He could not accept the fact that the people he knew had fallen into the demon, became enemies, and even helped the phantom array to harm them.
"It turns out that the Qing king that Uncle Xiu is going to kill is Qingyuan Brother..." He lost his senses for a while, wiped his face, forced himself to cheer up, and said: "There are three people who are not here, one is called Shen Feng, who just arrived B The young cultivator in the city is not high in cultivation and introverted. He was often bullied by other cultivators when he was in his hometown. He was particularly pitiful..."
Yu Zhen remembered the little monk he had rescued before, described his appearance, and asked, "Is it him? If so, then he is safe."
"Yes, yes, it's him. He has a mole on his mouth. It's easy to recognize." Feng Lin nodded quickly, and he was relieved when he heard that the other party was okay, and continued: "There are two more, one is Zhou Qing and one is He Qing. Brother Yuan is also a Buddhist cultivator, but his qualifications are not very good. He is from Master Yuanhui. This time he didn’t plan to let him come, but he volunteered. Grandpa saw Master Yuanhui’s face and reluctantly brought him along. There is another man named Miao Zhengguo, who is more temperamental and comes from other places. He often clashes with everyone. Everyone dislikes him, but his grandfather says he has a true temperament and appreciates him a lot."
A Buddhist cultivator, a person with a bad personality... Yu Zhen pondered, couldn't think of a clue, simply stopped thinking about it, and comforted him a few more words, checked Feng Lao's situation, his figure flashed, and he got out of the carriage.
The convoy stopped when they were talking, and the people outside were camping and resting under the command of Bosho.
Bo Xiu's face was gloomy, his body was full of evil spirits, and he looked very bad.
Yu Zhen approached him from behind, waved his hand, and quietly wrapped a spirit energy, teasing his temple.
Bo Xiu yawned immediately and opened and closed his eyes several times. After all, he couldn't bear the sudden surge of sleepiness. He called a few of his men and asked him to go to rest in the carriage behind.
Yu Zhen followed, and when he moved his hand after lying down in the carriage, Kui Yuan Jing reached his hand.
"Huh? Why it's hot." Yu Zhen touched the mirror with a bit of temperature when he started his hand, but he didn't find out why. Seeing that Bo Xiu was asleep, he hurriedly shook his head to shake off the doubts, arousing aura. , Began to use the Kui Yuan mirror to spy on Bo Xiu's memory after entering the phantom array.