His eyes fell on the two middle-aged men in wide robes and long sleeves, and he sighed: "Is this life?"
He shook his head and said: "Brother should never have such a short life!"
The two middle-aged men in toga were silent.
Hu Housheng's bright eyes kept staring at the two of them.
But the two of them remained silent, their eyes slightly lowered, staring at the toes and looking at their deerskin boots.
The deerskin boots have been worn for some time and have become shiny, but they are still worn on my feet with no thought of replacing them.
The man was not as old as before, and the clothes were not as new as before, but he had been wearing this pair of deerskin boots. Although some places were damaged, they were repaired carefully.
Every time he saw this pair of deerskin boots, that soft and charming face always appeared in front of his eyes, smiling brightly at him.
"Mr. Huang!" Hu Housheng said in a deep voice: "Brother, is he really in trouble?"
The middle-aged man who was staring at the old deerskin boots raised his head and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, I still said the same thing, I can't see it."
"Mr. Huang, I know that you, the masters of Tiangang Palace, must be vague when speaking, and you can never speak accurately." Hu Housheng stared at him closely, trying to see through his heart, and said sincerely: "But I
I am too worried about the safety of my eldest brother. I hope Mr. Huang, for the sake of our brotherhood, can tell me the truth. Is my eldest brother dead or alive?"
The middle-aged man raised his hand and stroked his beard, suppressing the disgust in his heart and preventing himself from showing ridicule.
Does this Hu Housheng think that everyone else is blind?
I can really hide it from someone special with my behavior like that.
Originally, people would think that I was the one who assassinated King Xi, but with my anxious expression, they became half-convinced and determined.
If it was really me who assassinated him, was there any need to be so pretentious? All he had to do was show off his emotions, and he could catch my sore leg anyway.
These assassins must be dead soldiers. They may have exposed my identity and may have tracked me down.
I am so anxious, probably because of the deep brotherly love.
And in people's eyes, there is no need for me to assassinate King Xi. After all, I have already occupied the position of prince, and now I only lack a title.
In fact, everyone who can threaten me has been stripped of power by the emperor. Among the young princes, only me and King Xi still have no military power.
But King Xi is far away in Zhenlongyuan, and there is no way he can pose a threat.
And I am in charge of the army in the capital. Your Majesty has completely entrusted his own safety and the safety of Yunjing to my hands, and he trusts me very much.
In that case, there is no need to add branches to the problem.
As for the assassination of princes one after another, it was Hu Hou and Xiao Yong who did it, and it is very likely that we were the ones to do it that time.
Hu Hou and Xiao Yong are becoming more and more arrogant and confident. If they kill King Xi, they may assassinate me in the next step.
Those are extremely unusual ideas.
But he is a disciple of Tiangang Palace.
Who sent someone to assassinate King Xi? As a disciple of Tiangang Palace, I could see clearly.
But there is a way to point it out. It is necessary to offend me who is currently in the limelight. Just pretend to be ignorant and fool me.
Bao Jiashun had a pleading look on his face, clasped his fists and said urgently: "Mr. Huang, please give me a word of truth!"
Huang Daoyuan sighed and said helplessly: "Your Majesty, it's true that you are so precious to your broom, but you are really powerless. Prince Xi's light has disappeared, as if he is already between heaven and earth, but to say that I am already dead,
It’s certain.”
"What happened to that situation?" Kong Shen Monk said solemnly: "What are the possibilities?"
"The smallest possibility is that he died suddenly and suddenly," Huang Daoyuan said anxiously.
Monk Kong Shen nodded hurriedly and said in a deep voice: "My brother is a short-lived person. You definitely believe that he will die suddenly and suddenly. There must be no other possibility!"
Huang Daoyuan was skeptical and said calmly: "There is no other possibility."
"For example?"
"It is impossible to fall into some mysterious place. It is said that Ding suddenly appeared at any moment and returned with a weaker cultivation level."
"weaker?"
"That's wrong!" Huang Daoyuan said lightly: "The place that can block your view of Tiangang Palace must be an ordinary place, and it must contain no strange power. Once that kind of place recedes, it must be a small blessing, which is rare.
Adventure!”
"Like Taizu..." Bao Jiashun's eyes flashed.
Taizu's experiences were full of miraculous features. For example, while escaping from pursuit, he found a place outside a deep valley, whereupon he inherited his inheritance, mastered unparalleled miraculous skills, and founded this dynasty.
If there were any chance encounters, Taizu would be just an abnormal young man from a noble family, and he might just live his whole life waiting to die.
Huang Daoyuan nodded heavily: "It's impossible!"
I can't actually conclude that I just want to disgust the monk in the sky and let the monk in the sky feel at ease.
In my opinion, Prince Jing has indeed gone too far. Even though he has already won, he still wants to kill them all.
There is no mercy for killing brothers. If such a heartless person becomes the emperor, it will be a disaster for the whole Daqian!
"Alas——!" Bao Jiashun let out a long sigh.
"Your Majesty, the youngest one may still be dead." Another middle-aged woman in a narrow robe and long sleeves said fiercely: "It is rare that the sky can block your view of the Tiangang Palace. How could Prince Xi meet him by chance?
Where is it?"
"Mr. Xu, Mr. Huang, in the entire sky, there is no place that can cover the Tiangang Palace for viewing?" Monk Kong Shen asked hurriedly: "There are not many places like that, right?"
"That's right." Xu Lanjiang shook his head and said, "There are some places that are really powerful and can escape your observation, but these places will always show a little light and no image. It's just that they look so real."
Monk Kong Shen looked at us with a sincere expression of asking for advice, and listened attentively.
Xu Lanjiang glanced at Huang Daoyuan.
Huang Daoyuan was stroking his beard. He really wanted to talk to the Sky Monk. If he was sent here by the palace, he definitely wanted to retreat from Prince Jing's Mansion.
Xu Lanjiang pondered: "There is indeed no tangible power in those places, like mist and smoke, like the top sects and forces. They are all too real and can only be seen in fragments."
Bao Jiashun nodded solemnly: "Is this completely clear?"
"Well..." Xu Lanjiang pondered.
That is considered a top secret of Tiangang Palace and should be revealed.
But looking at today's attitude, if it were anything, I'm afraid Prince Jing would definitely give up and would be pestered by Yi Shirao.
Monk Kong looked at the two middle-aged men with low noses.
The two stood up, hugged each other's fists, and left.
There were only eight people left outside the small hall. Monk Kong came to the small door and waved his hand. The surrounding guards and attendants all entered, keeping enough distance to listen clearly to what was said outside.
Bao Jiashun put up the curtain and closed the door, completely cutting off the movement inside, and the slightest sound came back.
The small hall became extremely quiet.
Monk Kong came back in eight or two steps, clasped his fists, and stared at Xu Lanjiang.
At that point, Xu Lanjiang could only speak, and said hurriedly: "First of all, it is the palace, which must be seen thoroughly."
Monk Kong Shen suddenly showed a hint of a smile but not a smile.
I was too doubtful.
Even if we can see clearly, we will definitely say that Tiangang Palace will definitely say that it is clear, otherwise it will be too scary for the royal family.
"Your Majesty, do you believe it?" Xu Lanjiang frowned and said, "There are no treasures in the palace to guard it, and it can cover up the secrets of heaven. It is vague to see."
"Really nothing?" Kong Shen Monk was surprised.
Xu Lanjiang smiled and said: "Your Majesty, Taizu is so powerful, how could he know to guard your Tiangang Palace? If there are no treasures to guard it, how could it be possible to worry about your Tiangang Palace? I'm afraid your Tiangang Palace has been destroyed!"
When I think of Taizu's original demeanor, my eyes light up and I feel inexplicably sad.
The masters of various sects in the Baojia martial arts world, when talking about Taizu of Daqian, one of them praised him, he was really as special as a god in heaven, someone who could rival him.
Like Baojia's Taizu, he still needed to unite the top masters of the Eight Small Sects. Baojia's Taizu established the Great Qian Dynasty alone, which was extremely weak and domineering.
If Taizu Hu Hou united with the Eight Small Sects, they would definitely be able to block Taizu, or if Daqian and Bao Jia are now united, their territory is vast and small, and Xiaoyong is simply vulnerable to a single blow, thus dominating the world.
How illustrious was Da Qian at this time?
Every time I think about that, I feel a sense of leisurely fascination. I wish I could have been born hundreds of years earlier and have a glimpse of Taizu's grace.
"...That's true." The Sky Monk nodded quickly.
I then asked: "Besides your Baojia Palace, where are Hu Hou and Xiaoyong Palace?"
Xu Lanjiang said: "We each have no treasures. After all, we are members of the Wuqin Heavenly Prison, and we also need to be on guard."
The Sky Monk nodded: "Besides the eight royal palaces, what else is there?"
"If there is nothing that is completely isolated from your observation, this is the Qintian Prison of Hu Hou and Xiao Yong."
"Of course." Sky God Monk nodded.
We are all experts in observing the movement of heaven, so it is surprising that there is no way to isolate it.
I smiled: "Will it be returned to you?"
Xu Lanjiang glanced at Huang Daoyuan.
Huang Daoyuan lowered his eyes and stared at his deerskin boots.
Xu Lanjiang coughed heavily and said, "If not, it has nothing to do with Fa Bao Jiashun."
"Fakong!" Bao Jiashun frowned.
I really want to hear that name now.
Xu Lanjiang said: "Master Fakong's residence is completely isolated from your observation, including the inner courtyard of Jingang Temple, the annex of Jingang Temple, Xuankong Temple, Yongkong Temple, Lingkong Temple, Jingang Temple, and there is no Little Leiyin." Temple.”
"So few?" Monk Kong's face turned pale.
Xu Lanjiang said anxiously: "I can only say that the name of Fahu Housheng is false!"
Monk Kong Shen said: "Then the method that Dharma Hu Hou saved me from mastering the inability to cover my observation may be a certain Buddhist mantra."
"It's very unlikely." Xu Lanjiang nodded.
Bao Jiatong asked: "If my little brother is rescued by me, will Tiangang Palace observe or arrive?"
"Yes." Xu Lanjiang nodded: "If Fahu Housheng takes action, you will definitely see it."
The sky monk's eyes flashed.
Huang Daoyuan said calmly: "Is there such a coincidence in the world? What's more, Fa Bao Jia Shunba had to die for the little prince."
"Yeah..." Monk Kong Shen sighed and said, "It's a pity that Fahu Housheng is so powerful, but it's you who are doing the most good."
"What a pity..." Xu Lanjiang sighed.
Huang Daoyuan smiled and shook his head to speak.
Kong Shen Monk said: "Mr. Huang?"
"Actually, Xiao Ke must think too much about me. It's just a magical power. Magical power can be relied on and lasts for a long time." Huang Daoyuan said: "If you use it too little, you will suffer the backlash!"
Monk Kong's eyes lit up.
Huang Daoyuan said: "It would be okay if I knew moderation. If I knew moderation, I would suffer the consequences and my life would be long!"