Chapter 1,250: Success returns to bliss, the devil also sits on the lotus platform, this world is really crazy!
"Dare to cancel my engagement? Old dog Xu Jie, this is what you should end up with!"
Blood spattered, and Xu Jie's thin figure fell into a pool of blood. Yan Shifan showed pleasure and laughed heartily: "It's so happy! It's so happy!"
After passing through the fog, he did not arrive at the fairyland, but instead came from one Ming Dynasty to another. This was something Yan Shifan never expected.
At first, he rushed to the capital with great interest, hoping to revive the Yan Party, but what he saw along the way made him give up the idea.
For ordinary people, this place is a dream without disputes, but Yan Shifan feels that under Jiajing's rule, it is impossible for the world to be so peaceful, and it must be a false illusion.
Since it was a lie, he didn't care that Yan Song here was an old man. His biological son seemed to have been erased and had never been born, so he began to look for a way out.
"Killing the elder, killing the emperor, will this illusion be shattered?"
Of course, Mr. Ge is not his biological father Yan Song, but Xu Jie, who has long been displeased.
Before fleeing the capital, Yan Shifan exposed Xu Fan's affairs and blocked Xu Jie's path to take over as chief minister. However, if an official of Xu Jie's status is willing to serve and return home, Jiajing will not pursue it too closely.
That old dog is cheap!
Good thing now, in this Ming Dynasty, you can kill Xu Jie with your own hands and relieve the hatred in your heart!
Xu Jie's body fell at his feet, and Yan Shifan turned north again, looking in the direction of the Forbidden City.
In the real Ming Dynasty, he had some scruples after all. Breaking into the palace and killing the emperor could only be considered in his mind, but here he dared to try it.
Even if it is fake, Yan Shifan still wants to experience the pleasure of ending the emperor's life...
"Husband, are your pursuits and ambitions limited to this?"
At this moment, Qin Feng's voice came, and the once gentle tone revealed a bit of fierceness.
Yan Shifan turned around, looked at the pretty girl Qin Feng who had been accompanying him all the way, and his voice became lowered: "Of course not, but we can't get out now, so what can we do if we don't try this?"
Along the way, his attitude toward Qinfeng went from being dispensable to trusting and supporting, and finally became more and more dependent. His self-respecting and self-willed character was now willing to follow this person's advice.
Qin Feng reprimanded, but soon turned into a warm and affectionate one: "My husband is blessed with great blessings. He should practice hard and gain immeasurable magical powers. He should not waste his time here and get entangled with the old things of the world!"
Yan Shifan frowned: "But this place is obviously false and confusing. What's the use of me practicing again?"
Qin Feng said: "Such a real world cannot be treated falsely or be tested by the Buddha. What is judged is the performance of those who join the world!"
Yan Shifan thought for a moment and raised his brows: "It is indeed possible. It must be the gods who fell in love with me, and that is why I have experienced this journey..."
After another hard kick on Xu Jie's body, Yan Shifan took Qinfeng and left the mansion. Instead of going to the Forbidden City, they left the capital, found a temple, put their five hearts toward the sky, and began to practice.
"Oh! It really is the realm of immortals, and I almost missed it!"
Soon, a deep joy appeared between Yan Shifan's eyebrows.
He became a monk on the way, and only encouraged the seedlings to grow. He did not have a deep understanding of the difference between the dirty and pure energy of heaven and earth, but his intuitive feeling was still very obvious.
Compared with the previous practice, it became extremely easy to breathe in and out of vitality here, and the heaven and the earth seemed to actively respond to it. He was like a fish in water, getting twice the result with half the effort. Yan Shifan could already imagine the majesty of his vast supernatural powers and boundless magic power.
But he didn't know that Qinfeng's eyes, which were guarding him, were unblinking, and there was no trace of warmth anymore. Instead, what he showed was a strong sense of hatred and mission.
Time flies, and soon a month has passed. Yan Shifan's cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds. He feels very high-spirited and raises his chin, as if he has not only become an immortal, but also will occupy the position of the Jade Emperor in the future.
However, there was one thing that made this little pavilion manager very dissatisfied.
Xu Jie died, and the dignified elder was murdered at home. The court remained calm and had no desire to track down the murderer. There was no pursuit at all. His abilities were of no use.
Yan Shifan even suspected that his assassination of Jiajing would not cause too much trouble. The elderly King Yu would succeed to the throne with the support of Buddhism, and the country would be stable...
As long as you let go of your hatred, big things won't be a big deal...
Is it stable? Very stable!
But it’s suffocatingly boring!
After practicing like this for half a year, Yan Shifan felt that his connection with heaven and earth was getting closer and closer, but a bad feeling filled his heart: "We still have to find a way out. This place is very weird. I'm afraid it's not a test for gods."
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Qin Feng said: "There is peace here, it is the peaceful and prosperous age expected by the saint, and there is plenty of spiritual energy. Whether it is a test or not, why not make up your mind and continue practicing?"
Yan Shifan refused to listen this time. An instinctive vigilance prompted him not to stay any longer: "No, this place looks peaceful on the surface, but in fact it is weird. If something goes wrong, there will be monsters. We must find a way and leave here as soon as possible!
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Qinfeng checked his aura, knowing that the time was ripe, and began to guide directly: "I once read ancient books, and there were notes left by gods. The way of practice is to keep the mind in one place, get rid of ego, and all the magical powers are self-sufficient.
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Yan Shifan's eyes moved: "What should I say?"
Qinfeng's voice was soft: "My husband has the qualifications to become an immortal and has endless potential. It's like he has a treasure house. He should try his best to dig out and get rid of the difficulties!"
Yan Shifan asked curiously: "You even know how to practice?"
Qin Feng said: "It's just what the ancient books say, I guess, everything has to be decided by the husband. If I can help you a little, it will be a great blessing for me!"
"Okay! I'll try again!"
Under the tender gaze of his beloved, Yan Shifan put aside his doubts, meditated, looked inside, and explored his potential.
"it's time!"
Seeing this person closing his eyes and entering into cultivation, Qinfeng also lowered his head. The vitality disappeared in an instant. The complexion on his face was no longer rosy, the skin under his clothes was no longer smooth, and bruises appeared all over his body. However, it was a person who had suffered and died early.
The promiscuous woman who deserves to die.
From the corpse, an outline of golden light gradually rose, and a being with a thousand eyes and a thousand hands walked out of it. Two pairs of hands were clasped together, and the golden light flowed, filling the air with the aura of protecting all living beings and blessing those who saw it.
"Taibai Jinxing, you have degenerated into a demon, escaped from the world, disrupted my Buddha's plan, and committed a heinous crime. You must suffer the consequences now!"
Thousands of hands swayed, turning into light spots like falling rain, piercing Yan Shifan's whole body.
Yan Shifan's body was shaken. Instead of digging out the potential treasure, he went straight into the depths of Niwan Palace and found a mist shrouded in it, inside which sat an old man with a kind face and kind eyes.
"There is actually a person hiding in my body?"
Seeing this old man, Yan Shifan suddenly recalled that the old man had appeared in front of him and tried to induce him to be promoted to the top class and be ranked in the cloud class.
But it was also from that time that his path of spiritual practice became smoother. He learned to control karma without any teacher. He killed Zhao Wenhua like a chicken. After arriving on the Japanese island, he even picked off the heads of famous names.
, as a pass to this place...
"Damn it! I was plotted. When I came here, I couldn't escape. It was all arranged by this old thing!"
"This person claimed to be...Taibai Jinxing?"
"Taibai Jingtian is the revolution of the world, and the people are king..."
Although Yan Shifan did not have an imperial examination, he was well-read and had a basic knowledge of astrology. He knew very well that Taibai and Venus seemed to be two names, but in fact they both referred to Venus. As long as Venus appeared in the sky at a specific time,
It is a symbol of "change" and a precursor to subversion of political power.
Therefore, during the Ming Dynasty, Taibai Jinxing was a white-haired special envoy of the Jade Emperor, responsible for conveying the will. However, in the early Han and Jin Dynasties, he was also a young general, in charge of war affairs and in charge of killing.
After understanding this and looking at the old man hiding in his body, Yan Shifan's fright gradually disappeared, replaced by strong ambition: "If you are really Taibai Jinxing, you are also a respected immortal family in heaven. The accumulation of practice during this period
, just in time to help me devour you!"
When Yan Shifan's magic power attacked without hesitation, the old man's eyes that had been closed suddenly opened, and a sigh appeared in his eyes: "I'm back again... After all, I still can't escape from this cage!"
After sighing with emotion, he looked at Yan Shifan who rushed towards him: "You have a strong demonic energy on your body. Is it used by the demon to deal with me?"
Yan Shifan smiled and said: "Stop saying these lies, no matter what today, your power will be used by me!"
The old man was soon speechless. With the blessing of the Buddha's light from the outside world, Yan Shifan's figure became extremely tall. In the sea of consciousness, he turned into a towering giant and swatted down at the old man. He collapsed.
"It's done!"
Outside Yan Shifan's body, the Sky-Eyed Arhat showed excitement, but he did not notice that a gap opened in the sky above, and a divine turtle came out silently. There were several figures standing on the turtle's back, looking towards it.
Look down.
"Arhat with Sky Eyes? He's clearly still the Demon Lord with Hundred Eyes!"
The authorities are confused but the onlookers are clear. When Li Yan looked at the so-called Arhat with Heavenly Eyes, he saw that he was a giant centipede with thousands of tentacles surrounding Yan Shifan and infiltrating people to the extreme.
But those blessed golden lights are indeed rich Buddha light, and they are guaranteed to be fake!
The devil suppresses the devil with Buddha's light!
Witnessing this scene, Li Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Success leads to ultimate happiness, and the devil sits on the lotus platform. This world is really crazy!"
Xiaoqian felt the traces of merit descending and injected them into the body of the "Sky-Eyed Arhat", and her expression immediately changed: "The only weakness of the devil is merit, and by eliminating the demon, you can get the protection of merit... If the devil can also obtain merit
, high lotus pedestal, what is the difference between them and Arhats, Bodhisattvas, and Buddhas? Isn’t it possible that there is no longer any possibility of targeting them?”
The Nine-Headed Insect was horrified: "Master, we must stop him!"
Li Yan nodded slightly and held the scalpel in his hand: "Let's go! In this operation, I will cure the devil!"