"Your Highness, why are you here with me if you are not with the princess?"
Zhu Hui: "Hehehe (￣▽￣) I haven't seen you for a long time and I miss you all!"
Chen Chen pointed at the servant holding the quilt behind Zhu Hui with a folding fan: "Then this is..."
Zhu Hui: "Let's have a night talk by candlelight!"
Xue Hong sighed: "Please tell the truth, Your Highness."
Zhu Hui: "I was kicked out by the princess (|||▽|||)"
Chen Chen:"……"
Xue Hong: "..."
Xue Hong: "Relax, I never thought that your highness could beat the princess. By the way, are any of the maids in the princess's marriage able to play the suona?"
Zhu Hui was confused when he was asked: "This doesn't seem to exist, what's wrong?"
Xue Hong patted Zhu Hui on the shoulder: "If not, you might still be able to beat the princess. If so, just surrender as soon as possible."
Zhu Hui's eyes widened and he was full of dissatisfaction: "How could I not defeat the princess? I just let her do it!
Who am I?
I am the Sixth Prince of the Ming Dynasty!
Will I be unable to beat a generation of female streamers?"
Chen Chen: "Yes, yes, your highness asked the princess, let's go into the room and talk later. It just so happens that Junchen wants to talk to us about something."
The three of them walked into Yinghou's mansion.
Xue Hong and Zhu Hui described the "treasure ancient books" on the table at first sight: "Lianhua Rui, Sixteen Heavenly Demonic Dance Album..."
The edges of the book are torn...
Facing the gazes of Xue Hong and Zhu Hui, Chen Chen closed the two books very naturally, and then took a serious book Jin Ping Mei to cover it.
Chen Chen: "As a book collector, it is normal for me to collect some rare books. Right."
Xue Hong: "Okay, okay, the three of us don't have to explain so much, let's get down to business first.
The matter of chemical fertilizers should also be put on the agenda. The general process is OK. What remains is the need for a large amount of raw materials and trying to promote it."
Chen Chen: "There's nothing to say. I have several Zhuangzi under my name. Try it here first. And if our Ming Dynasty is ready to teach the Western Regions a lesson, I will fully support it!"
Zhu Hui: "Me too!"
Xue Hong: "I also brought back some technology and talents from the west. I'm afraid that Ming Dynasty will not be so easy to accept them for a while, and I don't have much industry for them to display their abilities, so..."
Chen Chen: "Leave it on me, the person is still yours, and let them stay in the property in my name for the time being, that's all fine."
Zhu Hui: "Me too."
Chen Chen rolled his eyes at Zhu Hui: "Your Highness, can you speak for yourself?"
Zhu Hui: "Isn't this easy?"
Xue Hong's expression suddenly changed, and then he said: "Your Highness, I suddenly remembered that there are some things that I have not dealt with. I will come to see you another day."
Chen Chen: "Junchen, you go ahead and get busy."
Zhu Hui: "Well, go ahead, Junchen. By the way, let's arrange a room for me first. Why don't you give me your room (*'▽'*)"
Chen Chen: "Your Highness, do you want face..."
After Xue Hong left Yinghou Mansion, he immediately returned to Bowenhou Mansion, returned to his room, opened the secret room, locked the secret room from the inside, and then immediately left his body.
…
At the imperial mausoleum of Jinling, more than a dozen foreign cultivators in different costumes surrounded Jigong.
Jigong now has no physical body, only the incomplete spirit is left, and his strength is extremely low. Naturally, he is no match for these dozen people.
Even though Jigong was severely injured by everyone, he always had a smile on his face: "You are really promising. In order to survive, you have placed your soul on the national destiny of your respective country and extended your life by consuming the national destiny.
What kind of Tao have you really cultivated, and what kind of skills have you practiced!"
An old shaman wearing fifteen antlers on his head walked out from the crowd: "Jigong Living Buddha, do you still remember me?"
Jigong shook his broken cattail leaf fan: "As a poor monk, I always only remember good people, good people and people who can be saved. How can a poor monk remember you, a bug that eats up the world's luck?"
The old shaman laughed strangely: "Jie Jie Jie, we don't have the enlightenment like you, the Living Buddha Jigong, who is halfway to the Buddhahood. Because we couldn't bear to become a Buddha and share the fortune of the Song Dynasty, we missed the time of heaven and had no choice but to reach nirvana."
Even though he has become a remnant of his soul today, he still cares about the world.
What are we practicing hard for? Isn’t it just immortality? Now that the gods have disappeared, there are only a group of false immortals left in the sky. As long as I swallow this destiny of the world, I may not be able to establish a heaven again and enjoy eternal life!"
Jigong: "Even if you swallow up all the luck in the world, you still won't be able to achieve enlightenment. The poor monk advises you to know your way back, and it will be safe to turn back!"
The old shaman said: "People of different ways do not agree with each other. Since you, Living Buddha Jigong, are stubborn and refuse to realize it, we will kill you, the real Buddha, today!"
The old shaman waved his staff, and in an instant, more than a dozen people around him attacked Jigong.
Different from the golden light and auspiciousness of the magic power of orthodox cultivators, the magic power of these people uniformly presents a dead atmosphere, without any vitality.
Jigong had no energy left to resist at this moment and could only watch the black mist coming.
"Little friend Xue Hong, this poor monk can't drink the wedding wine between you and Baochai doll. However, as long as you can return this world to a bright and prosperous world, and this poor monk disappears into thin air, there is nothing to fear..."
Just when the dust was about to settle, the black mist dispersed.
A ball of golden light flashes like a ball of golden flame in the center of the black fog, dispersing the surrounding black fog.
Xue Hong paused with one foot, and the surrounding fog instantly dissipated.
Xue Hong did not expect that his laxity would almost lead to Jigong's downfall.
Ever since Xue Hong broke through the Big Finger Mystery, he has almost completely relaxed. Above the human world and under the sky, Xue Hong has become invincible in the world.
But Xue Hong didn't expect that instead of looking for trouble with those shamans and mages, they came to Jinling to cut off the dragon veins of the Ming Dynasty!
If Jigong hadn't resisted desperately, the other party would have succeeded!
Xue Hongyuan's divine power was fully activated, and a Tai Chi diagram covering a thousand feet in radius rose from Xue Hong's head.
Xue Hong's figure turned into three figures in an instant. After just one encounter, the other three figures disappeared into clouds and smoke!
On the Tai Chi map, the golden seal characters were hammered down to form the walls of the Dao Wen palace. Ink and ink writing appeared on the ground. The sky, the world, and the four directions of the world were all blocked!
Xue Hong reached out and put his hand on Jigong's back, injecting Dahuangting's true energy to nurture Jigong's remaining soul.
At this moment, Jigong's spirit has become somewhat illusory.
Although the Great Shaman and others wanted to escape, there was no way out anywhere.
Seeing that Jigong's condition was stable, Xue Hong withdrew his palm and looked at the great shaman.
"Last time, you were the ones who stopped me from killing False Dragon Chi, right?"
Great Shaman: "I never expected that in today's world, people like you can still appear among the Han people."
Xue Hong slowly raised his left hand, pointed at the Great Shaman, and glanced sideways at the Great Shaman: "With one chance, you are not dead, and everyone else will survive."
I saw Xue Hong's slender palms with clear joints, from the chest to the top of the head, golden thunder gathered in the hands, and little golden sparks flickered around.
The great shaman was horrified, and immediately took off the deer bone magic weapon from his head and threw it out together with the scepter.