Ren threw away the ruler, sat down at the stone table again, stared at the ancient endgame on the chessboard, waved his hand, and said impatiently:
"roll!"
"Yes, yes."
The Lu Dao people ran away as quickly as they were granted amnesty.
It was so dangerous, he thought that his master would send him to the edge of the universe to dig fairy iron ore in a rage, but he didn't expect that he would be treated lightly.
"Shi Feixuan, you Holy Mother bitch, don't be proud. Just because I can't fight you doesn't mean that Master can't deal with you."
He cursed Buddhism a few times, got bored, came to the foot of the Shenxiao Prison Tower, and entered the Heavenly Prison.
The White Tiger Heavenly Prison has nine floors, with mustard seeds containing Xumi, each floor is a cave, and each cell is a mountain and river. The environment in the cell is often quite harsh. There are mountains of swords and seas of fire like purgatory, polar ice sheets that are enough to freeze the soul, and brilliance that swallows everything.
In the abyss of the black sea, there is a deathless hell of silence and despair.
Prisoners imprisoned in sky jails will enjoy different packages based on their crimes.
Among them, the ninth floor of the Heavenly Prison, Ten Thousand Soldiers Purgatory, contains the most vicious criminals in the three realms.
The famous Monkey King is located in Cell No. 4 - the Red Wilderness.
"Da da da..."
Lu Daoren was walking on the aisle with the Qingyun Sword on his back. The jade pendant around his waist kept trembling and shining, and the invisible law fairy chains automatically retreated.
He walked towards the deepest part of the prison.
There is a vague figure in cell No. 1, surrounded by dark evil energy, swallowing the light, forming a moist shadow, almost blending with the void.
However, his somewhat illusory, clammy body was suppressed by the golden fairy tower transformed into nine emperor characters and could not move.
Cell No. 2 houses a monster with a horse body and a human face, tiger stripes and bird wings. Several sharp swords are inserted into his body. Scarlet blood glows from his wounds. His eyes are still fierce and his monster power is overwhelming.
In cell No. 3 is a skeleton ghost emperor, with green fire eyes, surrounded by ghostly aura, exuding a powerful Daluo-level aura.
Cell No. 4, Monkey King, the Monkey King.
Cell No. 5, Hualong Pond, and the Great Sage White Dragon King.
…
Lu Daoren made an inspection, then walked into cell No. 4, visited the monkey, and brought him a pot of jade liquid, a few flat peaches, and a plate of fairy dates.
"Zhenjun, why are you so bruised and swollen?"
The monkey looked like a savage at this time, with its hair still stained with dirt and grass. It picked up a big flat peach and chewed it with big mouthfuls, causing the juice to splash.
Life in jail is too difficult.
Not only do I have no freedom, but I also drink the northwest wind every day, and my mouth is almost like a bird.
Lu Daoren touched the bruises on his forehead, hissed, and said angrily:
"Eat yours!"
This monkey won't open any pot.
"What happened?" Monkey looked curious. He had been in prison for hundreds of years with no one to accompany him or talk to him. At this time, he was full of curiosity about everything in the outside world.
Lu Daoren sighed, destroyed Yan Han, and briefly told him about his transformation into Qin Qiong and Fu Longting.
"The Yanhan Dynasty is gone?"
Wukong was stunned for a moment, recalling his first experience of going to Chang'an City to seek immortals and ask questions, and felt a little dazed.
Time is ruthless, and hundreds of years are just a blink of an eye for the immortals and Buddhas, but things and people have changed in the world, and the world has changed.
He lamented that if he had not been lucky enough to embark on the path of immortality, he would have been a handful of dust.
He also heard that Lu Taoist was plotted by Guanyin Bodhisattva and worked hard to support Longting, but in the end he only made wedding clothes. Wukong looked sad and said:
"Those who do not have great supernatural powers are just chess pieces after all."
Daluo Jinxian, although he is free from birth, old age, illness and death, he is still not free!
Lu Daoren shook his head slightly.
If you become a quasi-sage, can you jump out of the chessboard and become a chess player?
Master has said that if you don’t become a saint, you will eventually become an ant.
Don't look at the Jade Emperor and Queen Mother, the four emperors, the five directions and the five elders. They are usually majestic and dominate the ups and downs of the three realms. If they really encounter a catastrophe, they may turn into ashes.
Only the Hunyuan Saint is the true supreme, transcending the three realms and six realms, and proud for countless tribulations!
"Stop talking about it, I will go into seclusion and practice hard. This time I will definitely attain Daluo!"
Mr. Lu stood up and left in a hurry.
The red wilderness fell into silence again.
After Wukong drank the immortal wine from the wine pot, he became energetic and began to circulate the immortal scriptures, release his spiritual consciousness, and copy the Dao marks and runes in Cangyuan Mountain.
If you have no time to practice and cannot endure loneliness, you are bound to be unable to achieve any great achievements.
………
After the founding of the Tang Dynasty, Li Shimin killed his brother and brother, forced his father Li Yuan to abdicate, and sat on the throne of emperor himself, starting the "Reign of Zhenguan".
Although the process of the mutiny was full of bloodshed, he was indeed a man of great talent and strategy. After taking office, he selected talents and worked hard to govern. In just a few years, he managed Kyushu in an orderly manner.
As soon as Lingshan saw that the time was right, they planned to start a learning project.
Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva carried auspicious clouds and came to the heaven. After passing the Nantian Gate and the Tianhe River, she flew to the front of Gouchen Palace.
boom!!
At this moment, the entire imperial palace trembled, and a purple moon hung high in the sky. The majestic and endless holy power of the lunar moon turned into a boundless wave of purple energy, covering the sky and the sun.
Light shakes everything in the world!
Boom!
Thunder danced wildly, turning into pieces of ocean and smashing down, destroying the void. A goddess, surrounded by surging lunar power, rose into the sky!
She holds a long green gold sword in her hand, wears the armor of the goddess of heaven, and her fighting spirit reaches the sky. She slashes the void with her sword, bathes in the thunder of the sky, swallows the holy power of the lunar moon, and her whole body is filled with brilliant divine light, like a queen of heaven!
Boom boom boom!!
On the Avenue of the Art of War, the Nine Heavens Talisman shines in the world, Xuannv screams, the sword light is as dazzling as thousands of scorching suns, cutting off the violent waves of the thunder sea, the demonic energy rolls above the head, surrounded by the light of Buddha, and the good and evil corpses are revealed together.
The Nine Heavens Witch, with her black hair dancing wildly, is stunning and charming. The red demonic flames behind her are surging into the sky, condensing into a terrifying ancient evil magic form, swallowing up the thunder light all over the sky.
The Nine-Heaven Bodhisattva, with muscles of ice and bones of jade, is holy and unsullied, with fluttering white clothes, sitting on a lotus platform, reciting the six-character Great Ming Mantra.
Infinite Buddha's light gathered, and the mantra mobilized the power of heaven and earth, turning into golden lotuses above her head, which blocked the continuous thunder of destruction and was invulnerable to all laws.
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Guanyin Bodhisattva opened her little mouth slightly, with a look of astonishment on her face.
In less than a thousand years, the good corpse was cut off again. Xuannv's progress was simply astonishing.
Moreover, she has further improved her own path, her potential has increased, and she has a bright future.
The Bodhisattva knew very well that Xuannv alone could never achieve this. She was able to make such unreasonable rapid progress because of Gou Chen's help.
"How many secrets are hidden in Emperor Yao?"
Guanyin Bodhisattva frowned slightly, feeling quite uneasy in her heart.
She observed for a while how Xuannv was crossing the tribulation, and found that she was able to do it with ease and could not fail, so she temporarily suppressed the turmoil in her heart and entered the imperial palace.
Harem, courtyard.
The hibiscus tree with innate spiritual roots is rooted in the center of the courtyard. The golden branches are flowing with the holy power of the sun. The mulberry leaves are swaying and emitting a misty yellow air. Each piece is like a small universe full of brilliance.
The world of three thousand lights rises and falls, shining through the past and present, and the entire harem is shrouded in the aura of the Sun.
Ren was bathing in the holy power of the sun, his hair was shining, and his heroic face looked more masculine and resolute. He held the chess piece in his hand, glanced up, and said:
"If Master Shixianzi doesn't marry Li Shimin, how can she come to the humble house in her spare time?"
"The emperor is joking. The poor monk is a monk. He has long been cut off from the common world. He is assisting the King of Qin to end the troubled times as soon as possible and restore peace to the world."
Guanyin Bodhisattva appears in the posture of a master concubine. She has black hair shawl, clear eyes, a straight nose, pretty red lips, exquisite facial features, and a holy and pure temperament, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.
"Yeah?"
Ren glanced sideways at her and said lukewarmly, "I thought you planned to be the Queen of the Tang Dynasty, the king of people, and the ruler of the country behind the curtain."
Under normal circumstances, quasi-sages with great supernatural powers will not intervene in the dynasty changes in the ancestral lands of Kyushu.
It was a special situation in the late Eastern Han Dynasty.
"If there is any offense, please forgive me."
Guanyin Bodhisattva clasped her hands together and looked apologetic.
Fu Men's actions were tacitly approved by Huo Yun Dong, and were not considered over the top. However, she calculated against Lu Dao Ren, and she was somewhat bullying the small ones based on her seniority.
"sit."
Ren snorted softly.
Guanyin Bodhisattva sat across from the stone table and looked at the chessboard. The famous ancient endgame was laid out on it. The figures of the twelve capital demon gods stood on the ancient continent, filled with evil spirits. Even though the Eastern Emperor was extremely powerful, he could not break the game.
She was not very interested in this unsolvable dead end. She glanced at it and then looked away.
Ren picked up the teapot, poured a cup, pushed it over, and said:
"Drink tea."
The tea is steaming, clear with starlight, and fragrant.
Guanyin Bodhisattva picked up the blue and white porcelain cup, opened her red lips slightly, and took a sip.
"Are you really drinking?" Ren said expressionlessly.
"..."
Guanyin Bodhisattva:???
"ah!"
The next moment, her delicate body trembled, her limbs went limp, and she knelt on the ground. Her face turned red and white, and she was dripping with sweat.