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Chapter 93: Return

"Why is there still another calamity? This unlucky girl has done so many evil things in her previous life!!"

Xu Tong looked at Nie Haitang's strength and frowned for a moment. He had seen three tribulations interlocking with her before, one tribulation following the other, and the last tribulation was a catastrophe within a catastrophe, a fatal link that was difficult to untie.

Even if he had the intention to save her, he might still be doomed.

"Your Majesty, if you can ignore the past grudges, Haitang is here to apologize to the Crown Prince on behalf of Master and Senior Brother."

Nie Haitang bowed down and saluted Xu Tong.

Seeing this, Xu Tong hurriedly ran away. He couldn't bear this gift. Seeing this, Nie Haitang couldn't help but look sad: "Is it possible that the prince is still unhappy in his heart? If so..."

Nie Haitang lowered his head and took out a dagger from his sleeve: "If this is the case, the Crown Prince can kill Haitang, just to make the Crown Prince get rid of the evil spirit in his heart."

Nie Haitang is indeed an extremely smart woman. She knows that Xu Tong will not anger her, but she is also aware of the things that her master and senior brothers have done. She is afraid that the prince has a bad intention and may want to come to the graves of his master and senior brothers every now and then to humiliate him.

Fan.

Anyway, when she came today, she had the idea in her heart that she would accompany her senior brother to die for her love. Instead of doing this, it would be better to use her own life in exchange for the peace of her master and senior brother.

Xu Tong couldn't help frowning when he saw this.

"You're blackmailing me!"

"I dare not, but the deceased is respected and the deceased is the greatest. Haitang hopes that the prince can settle this grudge and give the deceased peace."

"Oh, what if I don't allow it?"

Xu Tong curled his lips and smashed the jar of wine on the round tombstone with his backhand.

"Today I am in a good mood and I will offer him wine. Tomorrow I will be happy and I will pull a cart of manure to fertilize him. Don't you want to die? Go ahead and die as far away as you want. When you die, I will put this

The old man’s grave was dug up, and the bones were crushed and the ashes were thrown away to make a chamber pot!”

"you!!"

Nie Haitang was so angry that his heart hurt when he heard this, but there was nothing he could do.

Not to mention that she was seriously injured and fell down from the rank of Grand Master. Even if she was at her peak, there was nothing she could do about the prince in front of her.

Although there is no direct evidence, the fat and thin Tutu who seriously injured her was most likely killed by this prince. What's more, she had also heard about the Xuantan Dharma Assembly. The person standing in front of her was from the Buddhist sect.

The status of the Great Venerable is even equivalent to that of the Great Protector of Yuan Side, no, in a certain sense, even more prestigious than Yuan Side.

So let alone threatening him, even fighting him to the death is not qualified.

While thinking about it, Xu Tong ignored her, jumped over her, and walked to Tu Fei Yuan's grave. His eyes burst out with golden light, and he opened his eyes and looked directly at Tu Fei Yuan in the coffin through the earth coffin.

"Old guy, why is your body still not rotten after you've been dead for so long? Are you pretending to be dead?"

Xu Tong remembered what an old Taoist once said, in the practice of prophecy, if you want to cut off the Tao, you must use prophecy to cut off your own Tao fruit, and the choice of the person also depends on luck.

According to Tu Fei Yuan's temperament, there is no doubt that Zhang Haisheng is his destined person. Zhang Haisheng also said before that he received Tu Fei Yuan's favor.

So the two remaining prophecies, Xu Tong thought in his mind, should either be attributed to Zhao Peng and Lu Zhi, or...

Thinking of this, Xu Tong turned back to look at Nie Haitang, his eyes considered for a moment, and then suddenly turned from anger to smile:

"Well, don't you want to guard the tomb? Then you can guard it here. I will have people come here to build a small temple for you. From now on, you can practice here. I will send people here every now and then.

, as long as you are not here, I will have these two graves built into toilets."

As soon as Xu Tong said these words, he heard a muffled sound suddenly coming from the coffin. He turned his head to look at the coffin, and sure enough, he saw that the round face in the coffin began to look ferocious.

"The prince is like this, and Haitang is also happy to accompany him!"

As expected, this girl Nie Haitang is still innocent. Xu Tong set a goal for her, and the girl's stubbornness became strong again.

But Nie Haitang didn't know that after she said these words, the fat and round coffin couldn't help but make a "bang bang" sound, and a thick yellow air spurted out from the pants.

As the saying goes, people live with their breath, and people die with their breath. This ancient Pei Yuan was holding his breath and waiting here, just waiting for Nie Haitang to die for Zhao Peng, and he could break out of the coffin after fulfilling the last prophecy.

, kill the Tao and become an immortal.

Who would have thought that Xu Tong would come out halfway. With a few words, he broke the idea of ​​​​sacrifice for love in Nie Haitang's heart. Now without a prophecy, Gu Pei Yuan in the coffin suddenly opened his eyes and opened his mouth to let out strange screams.

He scratched the coffin lid frantically with his fingernails. Unfortunately, he was no longer a master, and Nie Haitang was no longer a grand master, so he couldn't hear the sound in the coffin.

However, after a moment, Xu Tong squinted and saw that Gu Pei Yuan in the coffin had completely stopped moving, and the body began to decay rapidly.

"Old guy, you planned to kill me, and I ruined your prophecy. Now we are in trouble!"

Xu Tong smiled coldly in his heart and placed the roast goose in his hand on Zhao Peng's grave. He took another look with his eyes and saw that inside Zhao Peng's grave was an empty coffin with a silverbait brocade bag inside.

When I looked at it again, there was actually a love poem of confession inside.

Seeing this, Xu Tong couldn't help but sigh and pointed at the empty tomb: "If I had known now, why would I have bothered then? Wouldn't it be nice for my wife and children to have a hot kang?"

Xu Tong thought this way, but Zhao Peng didn't. People's pursuits are different. Xu Tong and Zhao Peng are destined to be different people. Maybe this is because they have different paths and do not work together.

When it comes to saying that people in different ways do not work together, Xu Tong remembered that it was time to go alone if he came alone. He must always fulfill his promise.

Thinking of this, Xu Tong frowned slightly. After descending from Beimang Mountain, a few days later, a fire suddenly broke out in Chongxuan Pavilion.

I don’t know how the fire started. It’s just that at night, there were a few fluffy, golden balls of flesh that were on fire, running around, and finally burned the Chongxuan Hall to the ground.

As for Mu Tiantong, I don’t know if it was a coincidence or intentional. The old thief happened to enter the palace that night. It is said that the gold slips made for the saint have been made and they need to be shown to the saint before someone can send the gold slips.

The bamboo slips are thrown into a hidden place in the mountains and forests. This method is called throwing bamboo slips into the dragon in Taoism.

When Mu Tiantong came back, he looked at the burned-out Chongxuan Pavilion and just breathed out and said nothing more. However, after that, Mu Tiantong never talked to anyone again until the saint changed his reign name.

After seeing it, Mu Tiantong sat down and passed away.

Of course, this is all for later.

Two days before the fire was started, Xu Tong submitted a memorial to the court about returning to his hometown to visit relatives. That night, when the fire became more popular, he hurriedly left Luoyang City with Guo Yi and others and went home to Shu.

As for Gao Zhuo and Gu Xibai, they did not leave together. Gao Zhuo also wanted to take advantage of this period to find a place to practice corpse refining. As for Gu Xibai, under the recommendation of Xu Tong, he went to the Prime Minister's Kingdom

temple.

There is another person, Zhang Haisheng, this bastard, whose whereabouts are still unknown. Who knows where this guy has gone.

The carriages clanked on the road.

Guo Yi and Sanniang sat on the carriage shaft and showed off their affection from time to time.

"Your Majesty, is this our homecoming? I still feel like I have had a big dream."

Guo Yi looked at the Luoyang City that was getting farther and farther behind him, with an indescribable sigh in his eyes.

From the land of Shu, I have returned to the land of Shu.

In just one year, it seems like I have encountered everything I have ever encountered in my life.

Not only has he achieved the level of a master that he never dared to imagine before, but he has also received a complete inheritance of the Buddhist demon-suppressing technique. With this inheritance, it will not be difficult for him to open a sect in the world when he returns in the future.

But these are not the most important things. The most important thing is that he actually picked up a good wife who is as gentle and virtuous as a flower.

It all feels like a dream.

Looking back at this moment, it is inevitable that I feel unrealistic.

Not to mention Guo Yi, the entourage on the side felt as if they were in a dream. Someone said: "Your Majesty, as soon as we go out, the name of the Crown Prince will be indispensable in the world from now on. This time we can be considered as following you to travel in the world.

It will be enough for us to brag about for ten years after we go back!"

"Hahaha……"

Xu Tong gently opened the car curtain with his fingers and let out a loud laugh: "It is better to read thousands of books than to walk thousands of miles. The world is so big, not just between sects, temples, and markets, even a small one

There are rivers and lakes everywhere in Yuyang City."

After Xu Tonghua's voice fell, he suddenly heard the sound of carriages and horses in front of him. Seeing this, Guo Yi immediately put his hand calmly on the blade of the knife at his waist, and his expression became alert.

Not long after, he saw a group of people speeding past their motorcade. Xu Tong took a closer look and saw that the group of people were wearing the same clothes, but there was an inconspicuous and strange mark on their waists.

"Huh……"

Guo Yi seemed to be aware of it, and there was a burst of surprise in his mouth.

"Why, Brother Guo recognizes them??"

Sanniang noticed the expression on Guo Yi's face and couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Guo Yi thought for a moment and nodded solemnly: "Yes, it's Shenqi Sect."

Sanniang didn't know anything about Jianghu, and she felt unfamiliar when she heard the name. She only heard Guo Yi say: "Southern God Qi, Bei Yansheng. This Shenqi Sect is good at praying. It is an elusive sect in Jianghu. I have only heard of it, but

It’s the first time I’ve seen it.”

"They are going in the opposite direction to us. I'm afraid they are going to Luoyang City."

Some of the followers watched curiously and couldn't help but wonder, what were these people going to Luoyang City for?

Prayer! Hate victory!

Xu Tong thought about it and remembered that the old Taoist had once said that the two families seemed to have been fighting since Zhou Wu, and in the end they fought to the death and disappeared into the long river of history along with the national destiny of the Tang Dynasty.

Could this be the beginning?

"Your Majesty, do you think these people will turn Luoyang City upside down just like us when they go to Luoyang City?"

One of the attendants looked at Xu Tong.

But Xu Tong smiled mysteriously, looked into the distance, and said meaningfully: "That's another story, and our story is over..."

As he spoke, Xu Tong gently held up his hand, bowed slightly to the air in front of him, and gently closed the car curtain. He only heard a very slight sound coming from the carriage, which brought the script to an end.

"return……"

(Note: End of this volume...)


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