Tan Daoyao finally woke up, and Xie Zhiwei almost ran to Dusheng's residence.
At that time, Du Sheng was holding a ball of golden brilliance in his hand, and the center of the brilliance was vaguely in the shape of a lotus flower - this is the golden lotus that is related to Mu Gan's life and death.
When he saw Xie Zhiwei enter the door, he leaned forward and said: "Really thankful, the poor monk has already taken out the golden lotus, you can take it to save the son."
It seemed that Tan Daoyao had recovered, and the stone in Xie Zhiwei's heart fell to the ground quietly. He restrained his face and saluted him: "When Xie rescues him, he must come to the door in person to thank the Zen sect for his great kindness."
Du Sheng shook his head slightly: "We are all in a crisis situation, helping the prince is helping the Zen sect."
The king of Kyushu came slowly at this time, and when he heard this, he praised: "Master understands the righteousness deeply, and this king appreciates it. Now that the golden lotus can be used, we can send troops to the capital in a few days. Xie Zhiwei, what do you think?"
Of course, Xie Zhiwei wanted to do it as soon as possible.
There is still no moon to suppress the hostility of the demon world, but we can't wait any longer. Now that the golden lotus is in his hand, maybe he can give it a try... Even if it doesn't work, he will try his best.
Even if he did leave in the end, he probably wouldn't be particularly reluctant.
Xie Zhiwei slowly curled up his fingers: "Xie tried his best to cooperate."
Timetable remaining: one day and five hours.
Tantai Meng was buried on the eve of sending troops to the capital. It was up to Dusheng to choose a highland in the cedar forest on the back mountain of Zen. Standing here on a sunny day, you can enjoy the magnificent scenery of the capital tens of miles away.
If peace is restored in the future, this girl will be very pleased when she sees it.
In the world of comprehension, everyone who could be called by name came. Tens of thousands of people gathered, but the audience was completely silent. They all consciously saw off this young Zen female disciple who died young.
Xie Zhiwei stood in front of the crowd, silently thinking in his heart, if Mengmeng has a spirit in the sky, let's bless the moon. After this hurdle, King Mu Yu returned, and he insisted that he buy the best clothes in the whole capital and burn them for her. Or, distribute all of Mu He's money to the homeless beggars... Mengmeng can do whatever she likes.
After adding the last handful of loess, Du Sheng said softly: "Meng'er don't worry, I will seek justice with you for Master."
As the ceremony came to an end, he made a speech, and everyone naturally echoed: "Yes, seek justice for Miss Tantai!" "We must bring Yin Cangshan to justice!" "Eliminate the evil spirits!"
In the midst of the commotion, the King of Kyushu stood up and said, "On behalf of the imperial court, I thank you all. Right now, Yin thieves are besieging the palace, and the Holy One is in danger. The imperial court and the cultivation world depend on each other, and we still need your help."
Yan Zhifei, who is a leading figure in the cultivation world, continued: "I will help you with all my strength."
There was another sound of response from below.
The King of Kyushu expressed his gratitude, cupped his hands and said, "Since Miss Tantai has already slept peacefully, it is inconvenient for me to disturb you here. I also invite the heads of all factions to move to the Daxiong Palace with this king to discuss the detailed arrangements."
As expected of a big shot, no matter what feuds they have in private, they all look good on the stage and are full of appeal.
The crowd followed the Kyushu King and the others to leave the back mountain. In the chaotic footsteps, Xie Zhiwei saw that Du Sheng was still standing in front of the tomb, so he went over and asked casually, "Master, do you have anything else to say to Miss Tantai?"
Du Sheng looked at him: "The poor monk has something to say to Master Xie in front of Meng'er."
Xie Zhiwei was brushing the paper ashes from the tombstone when he heard the words and stopped: "Master, please tell me."
"This golden lotus, there is no need to return it to Zen."
Xie Zhi was slightly taken aback: "Master, don't you want it?"
Du Sheng sighed: "Chi Yan made a surprise attack first, followed by Yin Cangshan's provocative actions. Zen Buddhism was burned twice because of this thing. Why keep it, let's not use it."
Xie Zhiwei had nothing to refute.
The four lotuses represent "success, dwelling, destruction, and emptiness" respectively, and the golden lotus is "success", which is the first of the five treasures including Qingping sword. This thing has no lethality, it can only protect people from death, and because it is enshrined in the Jinguang Zen School, the number one Buddhist sect in the world, few people think about it. The other four treasures are the first choice for fighting.
And the golden lotus coincides with the name of Jinguang Zen, and it has almost become a symbol of Zen. Even the cassocks of Zen eminent monks are decorated with golden lotus textures.
But once a catastrophe is brought about, are treasures still treasures
Du Sheng's eyes are full of vicissitudes: "After the five treasures are united, they will be integrated and will not be separated again, let alone be obtained by others. This is also the reason why many people with ulterior motives want to gather them at all costs. One of the Five Treasures can truly cut off the disputes in the world... and turn this calamity of Zen Buddhism into the last calamity in the world."
The corner of Xie Zhiwei's mouth curved slightly: "It will definitely."
After he finished speaking, he bowed to Xie Zhiwei, and Xie Zhiwei also bowed back, and the two agreed on the matter tacitly. Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard mournful cries in the woods.
The two stopped in astonishment, Xie Zhiwei called out softly, "Daoyao?"
Tan Daoyao was lying on the bed, but at this moment he ran over wearing a thin underwear, his ankles and wrists were exposed and were red from the cold. One face was even redder, covered with tears and cracked lines left by dried tears.
Du Sheng stepped forward and said, "Son, why did you come here? It's too cold here."
Tan Daoyao stared at the tombstone in the wind and snow, choked up and said, "I'm here to send my sister off... Master, I want to avenge my sister! Are you going to the capital? Take me too!"
Du Sheng took off the cassock and put it on him, sighing: "How can I avenge her, didn't you just get beaten by an unarmed adult before?"
Tan Daoyao sniffed, cried with a whoosh, and rushed to Tantai Meng's grave: "But sister can't just die like this."
Xie Zhiwei walked up to him and patted his shoulder: "Don't worry, we will avenge her."
Tan Daoyao raised his head in a daze and asked, "Then, what can I do for my sister?"
"She doesn't hesitate to die to keep you and Jinlian." Xie Zhiwei looked at him and said firmly, "What you have to do is to live well and be the best version of yourself."
In the middle of the night, Wuyan asked Qiu Chongyun to bring news that Yin Cangshan went mad again tonight and almost killed Yin Wushuang by mistake. At this moment, his spiritual power was weakened, so he hid in the house and drew a barrier to surround himself.
This is a good time for a surprise attack.
At the order of the King of Kyushu, the men and horses who attacked Yin Cangshan marched towards the capital in several routes. Because of Yin Cangshan's meticulous deployment, he encountered several groups of ambushes blocking the way halfway. However, there are many capable people in the realm of comprehension, and a few groups can be left to deal with it, and the rest will continue to move forward. When the main force of each sect solved the ambush and followed up, when they approached the capital, the team was still very powerful.
The city gate was closed tightly, and there was a dead silence upstairs. The city guards stared nervously at the countless figures below. They never expected that these cultivators with immortal aura would gather together and follow the soldiers of the King of Kyushu to the city, as if they had fallen from the sky.
They were very shocked: Isn't the King of Kyushu locked up in Prince Yin's mansion
The two sides confronted each other silently, and only the torches were lit for a while.
Timetable remaining: nine hours.
Xie Zhiwei didn't have much patience, so he directly flew up the tower with Yu Jian. Dark clouds behind him covered everything, and the crow-blue Taoist robe fluttered, matching the sky. The Qingping sword in his hand was radiant, and he said: "Swords have no eyes, I hope you save your lives, please open the city gate."
The defenders of the city were not all ordinary people, Yin Cangshan also arranged for practitioners among them, although most of these people were not in the top class and did not know Xie Zhiwei, but they knew the sword in Xie Zhiwei's hand. Suddenly, someone exclaimed in surprise: "Qingping Sword! Real Bixu Xie Zhiwei?"
Xie Zhiwei nodded and said, "It's Xie."
After speaking, I realized that I was pretending to be aggressive. It's a pity that the plot is so urgent that there's no time to make a poss or something.
The fear was the fear, those people obeyed Yin Cangshan, and it was impossible for them to turn against each other just because of Xie Zhiwei's words. The leader said: "Stop them!"
But it was too late, Yan Zhifei also led other cultivators to fly up, and the guards tried their best to stop them, arrows burst into flames, and spiritual power and sword energy flew all over the sky.
The King of Kyushu shouted outside the city: "Xie Zhiwei, don't worry about this, you go to Prince Yin's Mansion to find out about Wang'er's situation!"
Xie Zhiwei stood on the frozen city wall and nodded at him, and was about to open the city gate to let them in before leaving, but out of the corner of his eye, he saw that someone had already done so.
He was taken aback for a moment, and quickly turned his eyes to look, this person is...
Xie Zhiwei flew down, stepped forward quickly, and grabbed the man's lapel: "Little Junior Brother, why are you here!"
Chu Zhi was wearing a wide cloak, covering his entire figure, and it was completely impossible to see that he was missing an arm. He pulled off the mask, raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at you guys coming here to fight and kill, my hands were itchy, so I sneaked in to join in the fun, Second Senior Brother, don't tell Senior Senior Brother."
Suddenly a voice came from behind: "I already know!"
Chu Zhi was shocked all over, and immediately smiled all over his face: "Elder brother."
Yan Zhifei came over with a sullen face: "How did you tell you before you left? You came here to mess around just as soon as you could walk. Zhiqi, take care of him."
Xia Zhiqi swung a sword, and a series of flowing fires were extinguished by the ice. She said coldly without looking sideways: "It will add chaos."
Chu Zhi curled his lips indifferently, picked up Poyun with one hand, and hung Lingkong and Linglixu over the shoulder on the other side, and said to Xie Zhiwei: "Second senior brother, you can go, I'll take care of you." Let her see if this is adding to the chaos or helping out."
Xie Zhiwei responded and was about to leave, but suddenly stretched out his hand to grab him, and said in a low voice: "Little brother, thank you."
Chu Zhi waved his hand: "Don't, don't, I'm not doing it for your apprentice." He put on a serious and serious expression, and pretended to say, "It is the duty of Taoism to eliminate demons and defend the Tao, and I just keep my duty. .”
Chen Daoyuan's adoring shout came from afar: "Master is wise and mighty!"
Chu Zhi laughed twice, and more and more guards came from the city. He swung his epee and rushed over without looking back. Using both whisk and epee, he was invincible.
Xie Zhiwei seemed to be infected by his open-mindedness, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, and then stepped on the Qingping Sword and headed for the city. Along the way, people can be seen fleeing below, and more and more people go to the city. The center that the people want to stay away from is the direction of Prince Yin's Mansion.
And the sky in that direction was illuminated by fire, and the dark sky was ablaze with red.
Xie Zhiwei twitched his brows, flew higher, and had a panoramic view of the scene below. The entire Prince Yin's Mansion was covered under a dark red brilliance, and using this as a dot, a raging fire was being ignited outside.
The bustling street market in the past is either burning or has been burned to ashes. The wailing sounds of the people merged into one, and they ran around in a panic.
How could this be
Xie Zhiwei fell into the crowd, grabbed a running man, and asked him, "May I ask what happened?"
"I don't know, it burned up in the middle of the night while I was asleep, don't drag me, many people were burned to death, run away." The man took off Xie Zhiwei's hand, and continued to rush out with the flow of people with his head in his arms.
Everyone was panicked and panicked, and many of their faces were blackened. The most prestigious place in the entire dynasty suddenly became a purgatory.
Xie Zhiwei continued to hurry forward, and soon reached the periphery of the fire scene, which was being eaten away by flames, and it should have been a no-man's land. But he saw three people.
Yin Wushuang stood in front of Wuyan's disguised Kyushu King with tears all over his face, and it was Yin Cangshan who approached aggressively.
Yin Cangshan said: "Daughter, get out of the way. Kill him, and the world will be ours."
His face was already pale, and his eyes were blood red, which was almost the same as when Mu Xi was backlashed by the phantom. And all the hostility in his body was aroused by Honglian, and every time he took a step, a lot of it would flow out, and it would explode into flames when it splashed around.
Yin Wushuang cried: "Daddy, that's not the case, he's not an uncle of the prince... You stop!"
Yin Cangshan opened a pair of eyes blinded by blood, and said solemnly: "He is fake? Then you are not real, right?"
The hostility in his body exploded again, a few points landed at Yin Wushuang's feet, Yin Wushuang screamed, and was pulled away by Wuyan. The corners of Wuyan's mouth were covered with blood, and he was seriously injured. He said to Yin Wushuang: "Princess, he has lost his mind, you run out of the city quickly, the prince and the others have already arrived."
"how about you?"
Wuyan said: "I can't move anymore, stay and stop him."
"It's up to you?" Yin Cangshan flashed behind them in an instant, cutting off the escape route, "None of them can get away, let's all die."
He hit the two of them with a backhand palm. Wuyan pushed Yin Wushuang aside, and then resolutely closed her eyes. But the expected hostility did not subside. He heard Yin Wushuang's stunned voice: "Is it you? Brother Mu Yu's master?"
Wuyan opened his eyes in an instant, and sure enough there was a bamboo-like back blocking his eyes.
Wuyan hurriedly said: "Thank you, Master, for saving your life. I am very grateful."
The sparks on Qingpingjian's sword extinguished, Xie Zhiwei raised his hand: "There is no need to be polite, you take Princess Yin and leave first."
"Thank you Zhiwei, real person?" Yin Cangshan suddenly laughed, but any expression on his face at this moment looked very terrifying, "Are you real or fake?"
… Is it something that people with hallucinations like to wrestle with, and how is that any different than a psychotic episode
If I had known this before, I might as well have asked Mu Ku to give him the red lotus in front of the Daxiong Palace, and there would not have been so many troubles later.
Xie Zhiwei deliberately provoked him: "Xie is a fake, your hallucinations are even more serious."
Yin Cangshan's face froze, and then veins appeared on his forehead, and he said angrily: "No! How could this happen, I must be fine!"
Xie Zhiwei said: "But it's out of your control, what should I do?"
Yin Cangshan suddenly let out a stern roar, and the hostility in his body burst out again. He tried to restrain himself forcefully, but spit out a mouthful of blood.
Yin Wushuang shrank back, tears dripped down again: "You are brother Mu Yu's master, you must be stronger than him, right, you have a way to save my father, right?"
Xie Zhiwei felt a little sorry for being watched by her with tears in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth and said: "That's right, but the county chief listens to me, otherwise it won't work."
Yin Wushuang nodded repeatedly: "Say it quickly, I will listen to everything!"
"The princess lent me the golden hairpin on his head, and then left here with Wuyan."
Yin Wushuang took off the golden hairpin half-believingly, and said in a daze: "But this hairpin is Daddy... are you really not going to lie to me?"
Xie Zhiwei nodded, but said in his heart: I'm sorry, sister, there is really no other way.
Yin Wushuang bit his lip, put the gold hairpin in Xie Zhiwei's hand, and looked deeply at Yin Cangshan with red eyes, "Daddy, I'll be back soon."
"Don't go!" The expression on Yin Cangshan's face changed from anger to sorrow, unpredictable, "Daughter, don't go!"
He wanted to chase Yin Wushuang back, but Xie Zhiwei blocked his way, and Wuyan took the opportunity to drag Yin Wushuang away from here.
Yin Cangshan was furious: "Looking for death!"
He raised his hand, and was about to slap Xie Zhiwei again, but Xie Zhiwei said indifferently: "Do you want to find your daughter? But you have already killed her."
Yin Cangshan suddenly opened his eyes, which were bloodshot: "What did you say?"
"I said, when you went crazy just now, you accidentally beat her to death."
Yin Cangshan roared viciously: "I don't believe it! You are lying to me!"
Xie Zhiwei waved the hairpin in front of his eyes: "What do you think this is?"
The word "Wu Shuang" on the hairpin flashed away in the firelight.
Yin Cangshan froze all over, staring at Xie Zhiwei's hand like a dead body: "No...impossible!"
Enduring the pain, Xie Zhiwei pricked his hand with the hairpin, and continued: "Look, it's her blood on it. She's really dead, otherwise she likes this hairpin so much, why would she be willing to throw it away?"
Yin Cangshan still couldn't stop saying: "Impossible...how could..."
"Prince Yin, you are most familiar with this hairpin. I was able to meet Xie under the bed at that time, and it was all because Prince Yin went to look for it from Shizi Mu Yu. It is also engraved with your daughter's name, as if it were fake." Xie Zhiwei said. , raised his hand, and threw the hairpin to Yin Cangshan.
Yin Cangshan grabbed it in his hands in panic, touched it twice carefully, and then scratched the two words with his nails, and finally wailed uncontrollably: "Daughter... Daddy did all this for you! Daddy, but... Daddy is sorry for you—"
"For your daughter?" Xie Zhiwei asked sympathetically, "Being an enemy of the world for your daughter? How innocent is your daughter!"
"I didn't want to be an enemy of the world." Yin Cangshan murmured, and then laughed maniacally, "I just want to get the world and give my daughter the best things in the world! Ordinary people have a limited lifespan, and I only have Plan everything for her in advance!"
Xie Zhiwei wondered: "She will marry a woman after all, can you still control her for the rest of her life?"
Yin Cangshan sneered: "My daughter is pure in nature and willful. How can I be willing to let her marry and be inferior to others? Only by becoming the most honorable woman in the world can I pick others!"
What a wicked father...
Xie Zhiwei was powerless to complain, so he could only continue to prod him, saying, "Didn't you get used to her temper? You killed her! You have betrayed everyone, she died, and everything is in vain."
"No!" Yin Cangshan lowered his head, his hand was stained with blood on the hairpin, and he suddenly collapsed: "I won't listen! She's not dead!"
Taking advantage of his madness, Xie Zhiwei swung the Qingping sword forward. Yin Cangshan screamed and fell into the raging fire.
Xie Zhiwei was overjoyed when he got it, and wanted to follow him to see if he was dead. But the raging fire was full of hostility, and he couldn't get through it at all. He looked up at the sky, and there was no sign of clearing up.
And under the dark clouds, there is a faint line of whiteness in the east.
Timetable remaining: eight hours.
Will there still be a moon? How is Mu Xi now
Xie Zhiwei really wanted to take a nap and see him, but he couldn't get into the magic circle, and he was afraid that Mu Yu would be unable to support him if he lacked this little spiritual power.
Xie Zhiwei turned around, and was worried that if Yin Cangshan was okay and ran out of the fire, he had no choice but to open his spiritual sense, and while walking around the burning Yin Palace, he used his spiritual sense to scan the movement.
Calm down, it's useless to rush now. Stay here first, wait for the King of Kyushu to come over, and then discuss countermeasures.
Xie Zhiwei tried his best not to think about how much time was left. In order to divert his attention, he opened the TXT that the grass python hero gave him.
It didn't take long for the plot to turn. The apprentice followed the master to fight monsters and level up, and got the secret treasure that everyone is vying for. However, the villain found out about this and came to press him for questioning. In order to hide this for the apprentice, the master claimed that the secret treasure was in him, but the villain refused to let him go.
Seeing this, Xie Zhiwei thought that the apprentice should grow up and blacken, it really is the routine of the grass python hero.
Sure enough, the apprentice grew and became black, but he didn't know that the master cultivated into a fairy body earlier and came back to life four years later. But the master kept his name incognito and stood by his apprentice silently, removing invisible obstacles on his way forward.
Xie Zhi smiled, what is this, the assist is not blatant, it is like the little mermaid who silently gave, and those who didn't know thought that the master liked the apprentice.
Continuing to look down, the apprentice thought that his cultivation had reached a certain level, so he was a little slack, obsessed with the death of his master all day long and unable to extricate himself. In order to motivate him, the master pretended to be the villain after killing the villain to provoke him. As a result, he was caught by his apprentice and his identity was exposed. Surprised by the apprentice, he took the master back and locked him up.
In fact, Xie Zhiwei felt that something was wrong when he saw his apprentice "obsessed with the death of the master and couldn't extricate himself". Then the master pretended to be a villain for the apprentice, which shocked him. Looking down involuntarily, the apprentice confessed his love after locking up the master.
confessed, confessed, confessed...
Xie Zhiwei cursed and continued to look down uncontrollably.
Then the master refused to accept it in various ways, and the apprentice pursued and beat him fiercely. After a series of indescribable behaviors, the master was shaken.
Then scroll down to the end, and the last updated part is that the apprentice is in trouble. If the master saves him, he will probably die. Master couldn't face his own heart, and was struggling with life and death...
Xie Zhiwei took a deep breath, and turned on the system: "Grass python hero, your uncle, you are tired of work, aren't you?"
The grass python hero seemed to have expected his attitude, and heyed shamelessly for a while, and said: "How can it be
Xie Zhi put on a slight smile: "Okay, you, ready-made themes, right?"
"Hey hey hey, I'm just curious about what kind of story this direction will show in the end, now it's clear." Hero Cao Python rubbed his hands together and said, "Danmei, it's my first time to try it, and it feels pretty good hehehehe."
"You are beautiful, Mr. Xie Zhiwei!" Xie Zhiwei became angry, "My image has completely changed with your embellished description, okay?"
The grass python hero was stunned, and explained: "I did exaggerate some details and fine-tune them. But I definitely didn't add fuel to the picture. You were so good to the hero earlier, but it is easy to misunderstand..."
"That's not what I'm talking about!" Xie Zhiwei couldn't help it anymore, "What the hell are you saying with your conscience, did the male lead run into my room at night and use my hand to rub him... so weak! He was originally superior, but this It’s all over, I’m completely at the mercy of others, am I that weak?”
The grass python hero coughed dryly, and then really slapped his chest hard: "I slapped my conscience and said, cough... This also happened. You idol was knocked down by him with the black lotus, so you have no perception. I am here You can see it clearly in the plot.”
Xie Zhiwei gasped, he is not a shy person. When Mu Kui was with him for three days and three nights, he never blushed or gasped when he talked about it, but for some reason now, his face was burning, and it was hot up to the ears.
After a while, he hesitated and said, "This... can I, can I see it?"
The grass python hero was taken aback for a moment, and then took a deep breath: "Do you want to see idols?"
Xie Zhiwei cleared his throat and said, "I didn't think much about it... just curious."
"That's right. I was also curious about such an emotional picture. I thought it was already dawn after watching it. The male protagonist really knows how to play."
Xie Zhiwei rolled his eyes silently.
Then I heard a beep, and a picture appeared in front of my eyes.
Mu Ku hugged him who was unconscious, and touched back and forth on the collarbone with one hand. And the clothes on his body were disheveled, obviously torn.
This is the time in another hospital.
When Xie Zhiwei saw Mu Yu for the first time, his heart trembled slightly. When he saw his appearance, he wanted to be rude again. But he couldn't help holding his breath and looked down carefully. Because Mu Kui took his hand and kissed lightly on the back of his hand.
Xie Zhiwei suddenly felt some hot itching in the same place on the back of his hand, as if Mu He was doing this to him right now.
Xie Zhiwei felt incredible at his own reaction, swallowed and continued to watch. Then I saw Mu Kuo trembling, holding his hand between his legs, holding it firmly.
He saw Mu Yu swell in his hands, flushed with excitement on his body, whispered "I like Master" in his ear, kissed him deeply and blended with the fluid in his mouth...
Xie Zhiwei had to exert all his strength to restrain his breathing, until in the picture, Mu Kui vented out in his hands.
Xie Zhiwei let out a heavy breath, and was about to turn off the screen. The blood all over his body was hot, but he saw Mu Yu fell on him afterwards, rubbing against his neck back and forth, Mu Yu was obviously smiling, but he didn't know what he thought of, big tears fell down and wet him The crow blue Taoist robe on his body.
Mu Yu said: "It's great that the disciple meets the master in this life."