"I……"
Death happens in an instant.
At a certain moment in life, the end is suddenly seen. The life that I thought was still very long suddenly comes to an end.
Then I realized that everything was irreparable.
Born into a distinguished family, he lived his entire life. He learned Taoism at a young age and participated in all three veins. He became a real person at the age of 100 and learned all kinds of Dharma. Behind the Ten Thousand Demon Gates, he passed through the city, and the forty-nine mansions spread the traces of elves. For the central scene, the surname Ji was in the imperial dynasty.
, exhaust this life...
Such a noble and proud person in this world.
Everything in the past is just clouds and smoke!
So who...killed me?
My existence...
"I, Ji Yanyue..."
Just as the male guard guarding the back of the palace opened his mouth, Yama already spoke: "Yellow relic!"
Huang Relic sighed and said first: "Time."
There are only traces of spell power, like smoke, evaporating from your body. Adhering to Ke Cailin's long-awaited will, they captured Jiang Wangyue's residual thoughts and tainted everything about the Jinghai plan——
"The members of Taixu Cabinet are recognized by all parties and do not have the authority to fly in the sky. Douzhao is arrogant and restrained, Chongxuanzun has some scruples, and Huang Relic is free and loose... We often do this. But before he joined the cabinet, he became more and more calm.
Whenever you pass through a border, you must inform him——" Zhaowu said: "Flying straight from Taixu Mountain Gate to King Biancheng, without stopping at all along the way, almost traveling through half of the world. That was the first time he did that."
"Ah..." Yama shook his head and placed his hand heavily under the hilt of the sword: "For the sake of the holy monk Kujue, you have always been very insulting to your temple, including you. What you mean today is
, if you want to worship the mountain, you have to pass a few tests, right?"
Dao Tu Yan Technique, the Eye of True Life!
Yama speaks of his heart like this.
How could there be one more person buried with him in the tomb!
The white monk's robes flickered, and the head of the hot-faced Kanshiyuan appeared behind him.
The leader of the Yellow River, the most powerful person in Qing history, a member of the Taixu Cabinet...
Your eyes penetrated these layers of barriers, and also penetrated Ji Yan's mask. In an evasive posture, at that moment, you saw the face above the mask——
Ke Cai said bluntly: "It's about the holy monk who is suffering from enlightenment!"
Yongde sat quietly in the Zen room, as if this giant Buddha was very far away.
"Wait a minute!" Xumishan stretched out his hand and pulled it out.
…
Kudhi said: "There is nothing the donor has to say. If it is urgent, the old monk cannot pass it on for you."
Corresponding to the status of Ke Cailin's Buddhist holy land, the abbot's Zen room does not have a vast and boundless feeling.
The sea of clouds suddenly opened and I saw the Buddhist altar.
I doubt that Jiang Wangyue is telling the truth, because at that moment, lies are meaningless. Jiang Wangyue will waste the first moments on lies.
You added: "And all eight years later - now I should say seven years later."
"Since he sent Zhiwen Zhong back to the mountain, he has visited King Biancheng again. King Biancheng will naturally always open the door to him..." Zen Master Zhaowu said, raising his palm and turning it over -
When the sigh came to an end, the auspicious clouds dispersed, and Yama appeared in a Zen room.
But today, I suddenly have no regrets, and I regret letting Ji Yanyue take over.
"You wish to know the truth." Yama said.
Why did Jingli suddenly leave the Dragon Palace? Why did he suddenly retreat into seclusion until today? Is it so difficult to get out of this central Saha world? With the nature and talent of Liuli Buddha, no problem can bother me for so long?
Various thoughts arise in the mind, mixed together, and then explode into simple and indescribable emotions.
"Come on, come back and tell me." Huang Sheli stretched out his hand to hug me: "Come back and have a drink. If there is no solution, it can only be opened. If you don't have wine today, you will be drunk today!"
You are completely dead.
The only possibility is that this person was Yan Xiao who was raised in the outer world, but put on a mask in this world.
August 11, 8471 in the Dao calendar, was a clear and bad day.
But from the beginning to the end, she didn't know who King Bian Cheng was who interfered with the battle. Her failure to discern and grasp meant that subsequent pursuits at the Jingshi Terrace or the Central Heavenly Prison might be in vain.
Only the most sincere and pious can see the treasure mountain among the mountains - of course, this is almost just a legend.
…
Before the ugly iridescence dissipated, a human figure fell from the sky and landed behind the mountain.
By then, the "we" mentioned by Jiang Wangyue will not be able to avenge you.
Why do I see so many people every time I go to Xuankong Temple?
But Jiang Wangyue... is not dead yet.
Although Ku Jue's death is an established fact, Ke Cailin will settle the matter sooner or later, and it will always be the case every time. But on that day, it should be as late as possible. Time is Ji Yanyue's friend.
Rumble, rumble!
Then he turned around and left the Zen room.
Breaking it early is a disaster rather than a blessing.
Sumeru mustard seeds, all in one thought.
Mirror World Terrace, Tongmo, Zhuang Dixian, Kujue, Qi State, Yan Xiao, Taixu Pavilion...
Zhaowu was silent for a moment, then just clasped his hands together and said, "Nanyou... Maitreya Buddha!"
Although there was no real thunder, there was a heavy rain in Ji Yanyue's heart.
Yongde was silent for a long time, and finally clasped his palms together: "That is an established fact, and it is an unfinished cause and effect."
"Yes!!" Huang Relic walked out of the hall in one step, with a smile on his face: "Hey! Member Jiang! There is still time before the Taixu Conference starts, how can I have time today -"
My eyes are asking.
Jiang Wangyue's Taoist body is falling, but your sweetness is rising - your eyes are divided into eight colors at that moment, which are green, red and white. Looking here, you can see under the red moon.
How to pick up Ji Yanyue?
There was only one fierce response from the sky: "One body is worth tens of millions, the sky is within the sky, and the body is within the body."
Qian Qian just shook his head, put his hands behind his back, and walked melancholy into the Ten Thousand Flowers Palace.
"You don't have much to hide from him -" Huang Sheli stopped talking and tilted his head to look at me: "Is he in a bad mood?"
The giant Buddha statue welcomes people with a smile.
I was very intense at first, and then quickly became more intense: "Let's end it with him first! The Holy Monk of Kujue is his senior brother, and you have never heard him show no respect to me outside of him!"
"You deliberately used those words to provoke him." Xumishan repeated: "There was no Ji Yanyue in this world before today, so you were impulsive."
"Did the abbot expect you to come?" Ke Cai asked.
Yongde said anxiously: "He is a nobleman of King Biancheng. No matter what time it is, or what matters he inquires about, I should know everything. But this matter involves other sects, and it is convenient for me to tell you anything about Xuankong Temple.
explain."
"Thank you." Yama Luo thanked him fiercely, turned around, and still didn't disappear. There was only a faint Qingyun mark on the spot, saying a quick farewell.
"What happened to Master Ku Jue?" Ke Cai said, "He has discovered it a long time ago, right? He asked you very few strange questions today."
But who can answer me?
…
Is there any real person in the world who can do evil things and raise ferocious birds like swallows and owls without being known by Jingshi Terrace? Even if Jingshi Terrace does not discover it, is the Three Penal Palaces in the Holy Land of Legalism just a decoration?
The blue clouds reached the horizon in an instant.
You feel it is incredible, but also take it for granted.
Then a loud voice sounded: "Ke Cai - come and pay homage to the mountain gate!"
The answer is like a spear, right in the center of the boy's face.
what did he say?
With a flick of my right hand, I cleared away the monks who had not yet brushed them away, and cleared the place behind the mountain gate: "Please let you understand his iron face and his personal interests, and the Dharma has its limits."
King Guang of Qin is doomed. Hell has no door, and no one can escape.
It’s hard for the lower-level people in Jingguo to forget that there is almost no chance that the weak in the sky will know this face!
…
Yama suddenly turned his head and looked directly at me, his peaceful eyes filled with emotions like boiling in the deep sea.
Taixu Mountain, Wanhua Palace.
The people living far away from the Hanging Temple witnessed a blue rainbow crossing the sky.
That is exactly the Buddhist verse that Zhaowu left behind.
"No wine today - ugh!"
Zen Master Zhaowu stood in the mountains and still said: "Perhaps some things should be buried deep in the years. After some years have passed, when he looks back on few things, he may not have completely different feelings from the time.
What is right and what is wrong, maybe it was clear at that time.”
Where did the suffering go? How come it never appeared again?
…
Did I let my emotions overwhelm me? I lowered my voice and then raised my voice: "There is no real person who has experienced suffering, and there is no humble monk. Anyone who wants to stop you will come, and everyone who is accustomed to suffering will come."
Come! Come to Mr. Jiang’s face. I feel so miserable that I don’t have any tears in my heart, and my playful smile is all about asking questions. You are the one who was saved by me and saved your life by my grace, so that you can stand there with a straight spine today... Babaoshan
The pure depth...ask for me today."
In an instant, my figure fell from the blood moon and rushed behind Ke Caiyue: "What did he say?!"
In fact, I just flew across the sky, and Zen Master Zhaowu, with gloomy features but unbroken eyebrows, suddenly appeared outside the bright light in the room.
"Jiang Cabinet Member——"
Yama looked at you: "Is he hiding nothing from you?"
I stood silently in front of Mount Xumi, with only a pair of indescribable eyes above Ji Yan's mask, staring intently at Jiang Wangyue's body.
In the future, everyone will be chased away or left, but now they can be seen...
"These letters written by Master Kujue to him were all written outside the same time period..."
The most dazzling name in the world!
The wisps of mantra were like snakes searching for grass, crawling over and entwining themselves in the palm of Mount Xumi. Everything Jiang Wangyue knew about the Jinghai Project was in it.
Apart from the past years, there are not many doubts.
Zen Master Zhaowu accompanied Yama out of the King's Gate of Bian City. After thinking about it, he said: "A monk should be less tainted with cause and effect. The abbot also knows how to persuade him to stay. Didn't he talk less... Are you talking to him about playing tricks?"
As for Feng, do you think he still needs to think about it. As a member of the Taixu cabinet, not many people support him? Now in the whole world, not many people praise his name? He is now walking on the right path, and his future
Limited space."
There was almost no expression on Ku Di's face, but he blocked Yama Luo resolutely: "Donor Jiang, you haven't insulted him yet. If you don't have to enter the holy land of Buddhism, please don't enter."
As for me, I am now unable to protect myself. I am walking on the edge of the cliff with my head in my hands. If my steps slip, I will be plunged into the abyss.
At the last moment when the Taoist body withered and fell backward, Ji Yanyue opened her eyes wide and roared angrily: "I am Ji Yanyue of the Dajing royal family! How could I die at Xiao Xiao's hands?!"
She is from the royal family of Dajing, and she has the courage to die with the enemy.
But compared to the fat little figure of Prince Bian Cheng holding up his brocade cassock, the bad image of the Buddhist temple was special again.
King Bian Cheng hid himself in the mustard seeds and could reveal his true appearance at any time, but Yama naturally knew how to knock on the door.
That is a powerful sword and a solution.
My face is usually serious, and today I also frowned: "Why is the donor making so much noise in an empty door?"
Moreover, he was watching the whole battle, and the interference was so subtle that it was almost considered a move, and traces could be traced even before death.
The old man asked almost word for word: "Being a monk is a lie, right? The first person to enjoy the prestigious position of Kanshiyuan!?"
So who is it that hides it so deeply?
Walking out of the upper city, every step was on the edge of a knife. I have never regretted it before. I only have one life to fight for.
But Ji Yanyue doesn't care anymore.
Jingguo and Xuankong Temple tacitly hid the truth, so there must be no reason for us.
Yama, wearing a blue shirt and hanging a sword, stood behind the palace gate.
"Huh -" Huang Relic's hand was raised in the air. You had no intention of leaving the Jiang cabinet member outside with a reverse journey, but you knew that no matter how many times you repeated it, the back view would change.
Obviously I've always been concerned about Yama.
That in itself is the answer.
Fate did not respond.
Xumishan's green eyes instantly turned away from madness, and he blocked me with his arms: "That game has something to do with him, he is just a spectator! Don't leave any traces, you are irritating him!"
But did I grasp it the first time?
In the Western Holy Land of Buddhism, the ordinary world can be seen.
"Isn't it possible to save it yet?" Yan Luo lowered his eyes slightly and said in a very serious voice.
Zhaowu was silent for a moment, and at first he just sighed.
Ji Yanyue had already settled down and said in an indifferent voice: "You are impulsive - let him run for his life."
Yongde, the owner of the mountain, is sitting under a futon. Facing the small door and facing all living beings. I always have a smile on my face, but it is dark and borderline. Did I smile today?
Then he pointed at a monk carefully: "Go and call the head of their Jianglongyuan. Last time you came to my door, you heard me scolding the holy monk Kujue! Today I want you to ask them, use your handle
Sword - you want to know what evil deeds the Holy Monk Kujue did in his life, and why he was so insulted by them!"
Cabinet member Huang was not worried: "But you really know what exactly happened. Maybe there was no misunderstanding -"
"The Zen master is waiting for you?" Ke Cai asked.
With Ji Yanyue's character, she will definitely investigate the truth and avenge Ku Jue.
I answered everything.
"It's bitter awakening again! I'm a holy monk! I'm wandering around in the clouds." Ku Zhi said: "Has he read the letter——"
Destiny can be violated, once in life you meet.
"Is that door empty?" Yama stepped back and said, "It's indeed empty. No one should be standing outside... You want to see the abbot of your temple, please lead the way."
Everything in those seven years was satisfactory, but it seems like there is no answer at this moment.
Xiaojing royal family, how can you die without knowing who you died for?
Yama!
One step out of the underworld, one step too far away, already disappeared without a trace.
…
The two of them rode a cloud together, walking through the Zen realm, and realized: "The abbot is waiting for him in the quiet room."
Yama stood there without moving, and Huang Relic's hand finally did not come down.
Jiang Wangyue slashed out with the sword of his true destiny! He used cold words as the blade and cruel truth as the blade.
With Sumeru Mountain's mind and means, he could not say anything else for the moment.
But Yama still spoke: "Yam Luo has met the mountain master... Come and ask about Master Kujue."
Ke Cai also clasped his palms together and bowed to the Buddha: "Thank you, abbot."
Yama bowed deeply to me: "Zen Master, stop, now it's about the things in the mountains - your care for me, you will keep it in your heart."
Yama said: "You came here just to inquire about anything."
"Yam Luo, it turned out to be him!" At the very last moment of his life, Jiang Wangyue had a ferocious look on his face and screamed with all his strength: "We should have killed him and Ku Jue at that time!"
This chapter has been completed!