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Chapter 752 Appearance

Xiang Liu always had no expression, and licking his lips didn't show anything to the young prince and his party, but his flirtatious and charming look was fully revealed, and it was clear to Su Jing that Xia Lishan in the sedan heard a secret message, laughing and cursing.

Tang Guo: "What a bitch man and woman."

Su Jing smiled, and the young prince who controlled people was also laughing, laughing loudly: "You said...my future?"

At that time, the emperor had no children. The future of the prince's only son was not to be on the throne. It was just a sugar man talking about the unification. He actually said that the prince "does not listen to me and will ruin your future." Everyone laughed. This time, he was not agreeing with the noble man

, it comes from the heart and feels really funny.

Now, not only the prince, but everyone thinks this white crow candy man is interesting, very interesting.

...

The road in front of the mountain was noisy, and the ancient temples in the mountain were not peaceful! Just before the tea ceremony, something strange happened in the temple: in front of the statues of many immortal ancestors and protector gods enshrined in the side hall, the fragrance of the 666 sticks in the huge incense burner suddenly began to rush.

When it burns, the half-foot-long incense burns out in just one breath. The long incense ash remains straight, and the ignited incense mist towers like a straight line and never disperses.

Such a scene is unheard of, and the temple has its own secret seal-protecting guards, so it is impossible for someone to cast a spell to cause trouble. The abbot of the temple is quite knowledgeable. After hearing the news, he came to see the strange scene in the side hall and said in surprise: "This... this is something."

The Immortal Ancestor shows his true spirit!"

There are gods who control people, an ancestor who is in the right position, and nine Hongdao protector emperors. It is these nine "little gods" who are enshrined in the side hall.

In addition, there are sixteen ancestral commanders, eighty-seven heavenly generals, three hundred and twelve immortals, etc., whose status is even worse. The temple presided over the edict, removed the big incense burner, and used a small Dharma cauldron to teach the nine people.

Incense was burned one by one at the thrones of the protector emperors, and it was soon discovered that the ones who showed their true spirit were Emperor Chiwu and Divine Lord Langqi. The abbot did not dare to delay for a moment and hurried to the back mountain. He could not be the master of such a big thing, so he had to invite someone.

The eminent monk who is in retreat here cannot come out to preside over it.

...

In front of the mountain, he laughed for a while, and the young prince felt relieved and spoke again: "Sugar Man, don't worry about it. You want to go into the mountain to worship the ancestors. Why don't you get started? Let's go, let's go!"

Controlling people, a group of elite guards in ancient times secretly cultivated their energy. They immediately moved as soon as Su Jing passed the footprints. Everyone had the same idea in their hearts: just break the limbs and spine. Don't rush to get him yet.

His life was handed over to the crown prince. The idlers on both sides of the road also made noises. One shouted, "Sweetie, go as fast as a mountain." The other laughed and scolded, "If you don't dare, get off the sedan as soon as possible and apologize. Everyone knows that the young prince has a kind heart."

Maybe I can give you a good death'.

The corpse warriors resisting the sedan did not receive orders from their masters. They were as if they had taken root on the ground and remained motionless. Su Jing sat in the sedan and looked around, and asked Xiao Xiang Liu: "Have you written them all down?"

Xiang Liu replied: "Everyone has a share, there is no need to remember it."

With a cry of coaxing, the laughter became louder and louder on the road. Are you planning to take revenge? Fools can be found everywhere. But it is rare to see someone as stupid as White Crow Candy Man.

Su Jing looked at the footprints on the ground in front of him again and asked the young prince: "If I move forward, will I die?"

The young prince laughed loudly: "It's rare, it's rare, now I'm not stupid anymore."

Everyone is laughing, and there are countless shouts and urgings, "Tangren, don't leave yet", "Zamo, just say it if you're afraid of death". "You are really stupid to pretend to be stupid in front of the young prince"...

....

Su Jingcai did not leave, but looked at the young prince and continued: "Let's make a bet. If I move forward, I won't die."

A gloomy secret message quietly reached Yi Yingchun's ears: Don't worry, Your Majesty. The old slave has nailed Zamo. With the two of them, they can't get out of His Majesty's hands, let alone stir up any trouble!

The seniors sent by his father to escort him secretly were not joking, and the accompanying Daxiu under his command was no ordinary person. Yi Yingchun felt relieved, waved his hand to suppress the noise of the crowd, and asked enthusiastically: "How to bet?"

"I am going forward and have died a hundred times. I can only come back to serve the imperial court in the next life. There is nothing to say. If I am lucky enough to survive, I will ask the prince to recommend Uncle Yanyan. Your Excellency, the journey will be full of hardships. The emperor's orders will always be recorded in my heart, and I will never forget the direction of Chunjiang.

Offering incense in the morning and kowtowing in the evening, he is pious and sincere. As Xia Lishan wishes, Yanyan Bo will be promoted to an official position."

Fang Huahu listened from the side and was shocked and cursed in his heart. He made a bet with the young prince. If the young prince loses, will he give me a promotion?

This is no help at all, it's just a scam!

Decline in the hall, shallow ancient people, if he didn't poison Na Xinyou to blackmail Su Jing, Su Jing would definitely not cheat him today.

Sure enough, the young prince glanced at Uncle Yan Yan, half-smiling but not smiling: "Well, what a loyal minister, what a loyal minister."

Fang Huahu didn't know how to deal with it. The only thing he could think of was to lie down on the ground again, but no one cared about him at the moment, because Xia Lishan thought of something again and added: "And, and my dear, forgive me, Xia Lishan

I have saved a little bit of greed, just in case the noble man gives in and allows me to win this game...Your Hua Ling'er bearer, I hope you can give me this foreign relative and brother...Only one, the one in front of me."

In China, things given by the emperor to his ministers must be enshrined at home and served with care; in governing the world, there is no such emphasis on the court and ministers. The things the emperor gives belong to whoever they give them to, and the new owner can use them as he pleases.

If it weren't for this, how could Yi Yingchun dare to use Lingmei as a bearer?

The sugar man asked for a big gift, but the young prince really couldn't figure out where the other person's life was. He nodded happily and said with a smile: "I bet, you go ahead quickly, I'm tired from waiting."

The prince urged, and the noise on the road started again. Su Jing smiled lightly, clenched his fists with his palms together, and saluted in the direction of the temple in the posture of worshiping the immortal ancestors. However, he did not get off the sedan chair. This week, he was neither fish nor fowl, so far.

At that time, no one cared about his etiquette anymore, either laughing or scolding, telling the sweet man that it was too late to hug him now. The crowd was excited, and the young prince was even happier: "Worship the temple, worship the temple... Xia Lishan, are you really confused?"

?I wonder whose immortal ancestor is enshrined in that temple? That is my immortal ancestor who controls people. Do you think that the immortal ancestor of my clan will ignore the piety of his descendants and protect a bastard?!"

Three questions were asked in succession, and everyone on the road laughed again. But just as the young prince's three questions were answered, and Su Jing bowed to the temple in the mountain and withdrew the ceremony, suddenly the red bells in the mountain rang in all directions, and the chanting of the Sutra for Controlling People shook the heaven and earth like thunder, and immediately the smell of blood

During the masterpiece, I saw a road of blood rushing out of the mountain, growing wildly and spreading. The road of blood rolled straight from the temple to the front of Su Jing's sedan chair!

Zhongtu pays attention to the golden avenue, Moye pays attention to the starlight avenue, and Yujie respects the blood-light avenue as the path to immortality.

But the Immortal Ancestor in the temple appeared as a saint and led Su Jing into the temple with a path of blood and light?

The next moment, there was silence in all directions.

The laughter was suppressed in the roar, and the smile was frozen on the face. Who would have thought that such a vision would appear!

Prince Wang Jing, Huo Shanxiu, Uncle Yan Yan... everyone was stunned. But before the matter was over, the bloody road was paved, and another golden light exploded in the mountain, like an electric shock in front of Su Jing.

The golden light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with six ears wearing a black cassock appeared. He did not hide his surprise as he looked at Su Jing in the sedan.

When he saw the black robe with six ears, the young prince's face became even more frightened. With his noble body, he hurriedly got up and got off the sedan, bowed his body, raised his arms back, raised his head and stared at the incoming person, asked a half salute, and said respectfully

: "Yi Yingchun met Brother Wang."

There were five emperors and brothers in the current dynasty. The third was the emperor, the fourth and fifth were crowned princes. Where did the eldest and the second go? They became monks! All the Yuxian Ancestral Temples in the world are in charge of the two royal brothers.

It’s not that he failed in the fight for the throne and escaped into Buddhism, but that in the world of rulers, the Immortal Ancestor Temple’s status is no less important than that of the imperial court. Since he ruled the world, the temple has been under the control of the royal family, and all matters of serving the gods must be by the emperor’s side.

The people closest to you are in charge.

When the lord of the world meets the lord of the temple, he always greets him respectfully.

The only responsibility of the temple in this world is to serve the gods. There are believers but no monks and soldiers. There are protectors but they are all outsiders and have no involvement in the world. The temple itself does not pose any threat to the country. But for some reason, the Yuren Royal Family

The importance of the Immortal Ancestral Temple is even greater than that of the court. Outsiders do not understand the mystery behind it, but they only believe in controlling people, respecting filial piety, and respecting ancestors.

The Immortal Ancestor Temple in front of you is the largest and most noble temple in Xia Realm. Normally, everything is taken care of by the abbot, but how could there not be a noble person presiding over it? The real owner of the temple in the mountain is the second son of the eldest emperor brother

, Yi Yingchun’s cousin Yi Haifa.

According to the clan, Yi Haifa is the elder brother and Yi Yingchun is the younger brother; according to the status, the temple is on the top and the grain is on the bottom, and Wuzhi presides over a large temple. Yi Yingchun has not yet received a title, only his father is Yin.

It was the title of 'Crown Son' that came from the prince. It was clear at a glance which of the two was more important. When he saw Yi Haifa, Prince Wang Jing did not dare to be more polite and said hello seriously.

Yi Haifa waved his hand to Yi Yingchun and said in an indifferent voice: "Your Majesty, there is no need to be polite. People outside the country have long forgotten their worldly status. You are a poor monk like a beetle."

To control people and dominate the world, the rules must never be broken. The young prince followed him. The people of the ancient tribes on both sides of the road ignored the fear in their hearts and gave them great gifts. They respectfully said to the black-robed monk: "Meet the Master Wucheng."

Wu Zhi ignored the others and asked Su Jing: "Wu Zhi pays homage to the master."

Everyone saluted Wu Zhi, but Wu Zhi saluted Tangren; everyone respected Wu Zhi as guru, but Wu Zhi called Tangren guru.

"You're just a miscellaneous person. How dare you accept the gift from the master? Xia Lishan has met Master Wu Zhi." Su Jing still looked the same, weak, tired, gentle and graceful. He returned the gift while sitting in the sedan chair. Su Jing could not speak.

Pause: "I would like to go to the mountain to worship the immortal ancestors, but because of my status as a bastard, I cannot enter the mountain."

"The master's words are serious, the Dharma has come to the mountain, and all the monks in the temple are honored to be here. The young monk is here to welcome the Dharma." Monk Wuzhi did not dare to be negligent at all. No matter how surprised he was in his heart, no matter how doubtful he was in his mind, one of the nine emperors

The apparition is absolutely true, and there is absolutely no way it can be faked.

You should know that the blood river avenue in front of Su Jing that welcomes guests into the mountain is not the magic of the monks in the mountain, but the clay statue in the temple that waved away it!

Su Jingduo was being pretentious. It was absolutely impossible for him to get up from the sedan chair and get in like this. He was still in the sedan chair and looked at the young prince Yi Yingchun: "Your Majesty strictly orders that if anyone dares to step even half a step over the footprints on the ground, he will be punished."

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