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Chapter 1288 Boiling the Sea

At Daci'en Temple, Chen Guangrui returned to his room and saw Monk Fahai walking in.

"Master, it is rumored that His Majesty has sent people to the Haoran Zhengqi Sect to seek the Confucian magical powers? I don't know, but is it true?" Chen Guangrui asked impatiently.

"Yes, there is such a thing, but this kind of magical power is just a technique. It is not a method. It cannot live forever and can only kill enemies. It was created by Dong Zhongshu, a master of Haoran Zhengqi Sect. There are some people who practice it in Haoran Zhengqi Sect, but in the end it is a side sect.

, is not popular in Haoran Zhengqi Sect." Monk Fahai nodded, but his tone was very calm, obviously he didn't like these things.

Chen Guangrui nodded and said: "Master's words make sense. In this case, immortality is right in front of you. If you can live forever, why bother asking for any magic? As long as you can live forever, you will have great power."

"You are right to think so, but immortality is such a difficult thing. Even a poor monk has to accumulate 100,000 merits in the mortal world before he can ascend to the Holy Land of the Western Spiritual Mountain." Monk Fahai shook his head, simply referring to Western Buddhism.

Unlike other places, as long as you are in Lingshan, you don't have to worry about the pain of reincarnation and can achieve the goal of immortality.

"Master, who is Emperor Wenchang? It seems that His Majesty attaches great importance to it." Chen Guangrui didn't have any confidence in his heart. As an ordinary person, he suddenly came into contact with the gods' way of immortality. In addition to curiosity, he was more worried and afraid.

"The Emperor Wenchang is Zhang Liang of the previous dynasty. I don't know why your Majesty would confer him the title of Emperor Wenchang. He is just a god who follows the path of incense. He has some restrictions on ordinary people, but it does not count for those who practice spiritual practice.

What's the matter? These divine ways are incense only if they succeed, but they are incense only if they fail. Don't take it to heart." Monk Fahai shook his head.

The gods may sound lofty, but in fact, they are just poor people bound by the rules of heaven. An imperial edict can knock them down from the mortal world and turn them from good gods into evil gods.

It is common knowledge that incense is poisonous.

But similarly, for some people, embarking on the Shinto way is the best choice. It is comparable to another kind of immortality, just like for Emperor Wenchang Zhang Liang, he used to be attached to Liu Bang, and the Han Dynasty in the underworld was in turmoil, and he ate the old

Originally, no one knew whether one day the fate of the dynasty would be cut off, and all the monarchs and ministers, including Liu Bang, would enter reincarnation again.

But it is different now. Becoming Emperor Wenchang is a god recognized by the three realms. As long as there are scholars in the world, Emperor Wenchang's incense will not be cut off. What he gets is the luck of being a scholar.

Of course, the prerequisite for this is that Emperor Wenchang does not do evil. Once he does evil, he will become an evil god and will be knocked down from the clouds at any time. There is no possibility of reincarnation. This is a god, which is completely different from ordinary monks.

"I wonder what the imperial examination will be like in the near future?" Chen Guangrui hesitated.

In his opinion, this kind of imperial examination focuses on talent and learning. As long as your talent and learning are high, everything will be fine. But now it is different. There are actually gods supervising it, so everything seems different.

"As I said before, as long as you have enough talent and learning, everything will be fine. You are destined to be the number one scholar, and no one can change this. Then, God will arrange a marriage for you." Monk Fahai looked at him.

Chen Guangrui glanced at him and said with relief.

"Yes, the student knows. Don't worry, Master. I will never let Master down." Chen Guangrui said quickly.

Fahai nodded, asked Chen Guangrui to study carefully, and then drifted away.

At this moment, in the cave sky of Lishan, Bai Suzhen came to a pavilion and saw Old Mother Lishan watching the sea of ​​clouds in front of her. She did not dare to disturb her and could only stand there honestly.

"The Human Emperor is extraordinary. He has done things that shocked even me. After three years of silence, he became a blockbuster. No one would have thought that he actually has the blood of the witch clan. Xiaobai, this is not a good thing for you.

Ah!" Old Mother Lishan looked at her disciple with some worry.

"Master, please give me a clear explanation." Bai Suzhen was a little worried.

Mother Lishan shook her head and said: "Now that you have been involved in it, it is impossible to get out. The only thing you can do is to protect yourself during the catastrophe. This is the most important thing. In the Three Realms,

The murderous aura is soaring to the sky, and the calamity has spread. It is obvious that a great calamity is coming, and even I don’t know what will happen when the time comes."

"Master, can it be so serious?" Bai Suzhen's complexion changed drastically. She didn't expect that the matter was so serious.

"What you are experiencing is just a small disaster. The real catastrophe will still take some time. Although the disaster is very dangerous, it may not be a bad thing at the same time. Look, wouldn't the Battle of the Gods be like this? Those

Those who have escaped disaster will eventually make great progress in their cultivation. After all the immortals of Chanjiao recover, they will all become Daluo Jinxian. This is the truth." Our Lady of Lishan comforted her disciples.

"This disciple has never thought about Daluo Jinxian, he just wants to live well." Bai Suzhen shook her head.

"Tell me! Why did you come back this time?" Our Lady of Lishan Mountain shook her head. How can things be so simple? In the catastrophe, either you will kill me or I will kill you. Everyone is trying to survive.

"Oh, your Majesty has a handwritten letter, asking the master to send a disciple to the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters to quell the chaos. The King of Ten Thousand Monsters devoured one hundred thousand human blood. Your Majesty was furious and wanted to destroy the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters. However, there were so many monsters in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters that the army

I am not an opponent, so I want to ask Zhengdao to help." Bai Suzhen quickly took out the letter and handed it to Our Lady of Lishan.

Our Lady of Lishan took it, took a serious look, and nodded slightly. Yang Guang's tone was very pious, and he respected himself very much, even calling himself his disciple. This made Mother Lishan feel much better.

"Do you know why the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons is so bold, disregarding the covenant, and devouring the human race?" Our Lady of Mount Li looked at her disciples and said: "This is just a game, everything is aimed at the Human Emperor. Can you hide it?

But I don’t know.”

"Master, please, for the sake of your disciples, please save Your Majesty." Bai Suzhen's complexion changed drastically and she quickly knelt down.

"It's natural to save. After all, my Lishan lineage has already been involved in it. It's impossible to change it. But how to save is all very particular. You have to know that if I take action as a teacher, I will break the rules.

, when the time comes, there will be people who are as good as my master to stop it." Old Mother Lishan shook her head and said: "So, the only one who can save you is yourself, and this is the case at any time."

"Master, please speak clearly." Bai Suzhen begged again.


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