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Chapter forty-fifth subduing demons

'Yu Xian' is Amber's proud work. She wants to pass it on to Song Yang. Song Yang can't even think about not learning it. Not only must he learn it, but he must also study it carefully, learn it, learn it well, and learn it thoroughly... about the principles of prescriptions,

Amber once explained carefully to her precious son: The hallucinations are caused by the power of medicine, but the source of happiness comes from the heart.

The poisoned person will indulge in a beautiful dream, but this dream is not just a dream, but a desire deep in his heart.

'Yu Xian' is not a magical elixir offered by you. The simplest thing is, if Song Yang wants to secretly learn A Yi Guo's witchcraft skills, even if he captures A Yi Guo and uses 'Yu Xian' on her, he still won't ask

Tell what you want to hear. Because after Heikou Yao is poisoned, he will be immersed in the fantasy of her and his most beloved girl being in love with each other. At that time, all Ai Guo's thoughts were immersed in the fantasy of "meeting girls".

Don't think about other things at all.

When explaining the effectiveness of prescriptions, Amber used Ayiguo as an example. At that time, Song Yang laughed and said, "The most I can do is ask that girl's name."

But Amber shook his head: "Wrong, you can't ask anything, unless Ayiguo's sweetheart is you..."

Because Aiguo was addicted to illusions, he couldn't hear Song Yang's questions at all.

When the drug takes effect, all the thoughts and feelings of the poisoned person will be diverted by the dream, and he will not be able to hear any sounds that have nothing to do with the dream. However, this 'symptom' is not true deafness, it can only be regarded as 'deafness'.

That's all, the mind consciously filters out the sounds that have nothing to do with the dream, but if the person asking the question is also a part of his dream, it's a different matter.

This is the case for King Jing. What he longs for most in his heart is the "Emperor's Dream", and Master Wuyu is an important support for him to achieve hegemony. After the death of Tian Qu, he is the most trusted person in Nanli.

Man... Wuyu was also in his dream, so his brain accepted Wuyu's voice.

King Jing could not hear the chanting of mantras and Sanskrit sounds, nor could he hear the noise outside the court, but he could hear Wuyu's soft voice asking questions, and he was happy to answer them.

When King Jing admitted to regicide and conspiracy, everyone from Wuyu to Song Yang to Master Hu breathed a sigh of relief.

The 'Yu Immortal' has miraculous effects, but before that Song Yang was not completely sure whether he could successfully obtain a confession by relying on it. He had originally prepared another method: there was another secret medicine prepared by the Fire Taoist hidden in Master Tai's bag, which could help

Prince Jing's "spontaneous combustion", if your confession is ineffective, let him die in the "Buddhist karma fire" generated by the demon suppression array, but this method has limited persuasiveness and is only listed as a backup.

Fortunately, everything went smoothly. After King Jing finished saying those words in his dream, he was truly finished.

After the Mid-Autumn Festival, the palace guards were assigned many confidants by King Jing, but the team remained unchanged and the loyal guards still dominated. As soon as the truth came out, several generals made silent gestures almost at the same time to convey orders, and groups of guards came forward to take action.

The formation is surrounded, with the backs facing inward and outwards, the meaning is very clear: to protect the formation.

The same is true for the Forbidden Army. Their troops and horses were quickly dispatched, and their weapons were turned outward to ensure that the magic circle would not be impacted. Another four elite cavalry teams left the dust and rushed to the four gates... The attitude of the Yamen Army was unclear, and the commander of the Forbidden Army was very thoughtful.

, fearing that some of Prince Jing's confidants would see the critical situation and falsely send military orders to open the city gate to lure the Yamen army to rescue him, he immediately ordered someone to pass the order and all the tiger talismans were invalidated. Unless the winner came in person and nodded his approval, the city gate would be closed.

Never allowed to open.

During special periods, the commander of the Forbidden Army has the right to take charge of the four sects. However, this law has never been actually implemented, and it is unexpected that it will be used today.

After delivering the order, the general's expression remained unchanged, but he still felt a little pleased in his heart. The feeling of "I am in charge" was really good.

This is the nature of the inner guards of the capital. When King Jing is in power, they obey orders and charge into battle without hesitation, but they are not truly loyal. The inner guards only protect the royal family and are loyal to the emperor. If the truth of the treason is completely covered up, they will be killed later.

After Prince Jing ascends the throne, the inner guards will become the most reliable and loyal arm of the new emperor; but now that Prince Jing's plot has been defeated, the inner guards have turned against him without even thinking.

The imperial guard and the imperial army expressed their attitude one after another. Prince Jing was gone, but Wuyu's drama was not over yet. He nodded lightly to Gu Shi. The latter understood, picked up the little prince and walked out slowly, handed him to the guard, and turned him around.

Looking at the Prime Minister on the right: "What else can I say?"

The right prime minister shook his head slowly and said nothing. If the other party dared to come and ask questions casually, they would naturally be able to answer the questions of Prince Jing's lineage with confidence. Mr. Ban understood that asking questions was just to give them an introduction so that they could say what they wanted to say.

Say it.

But not everyone sees things as clearly as Prime Minister Right. Immediately, one of Prince Jing's confidants said angrily: "I used magic to destroy the prince's mind. What do you want him to say..."

Before he could finish speaking, Gu Shi scolded him with a sneer: "You are a fool. 'Tell the truth after drinking', this is a truth that even a child understands!"

An absent-minded person is defenseless and can easily be tricked by others, and there is a key point in this: the trick is just to induce him to tell his innermost thoughts. The more absent-minded he is, the easier it is for someone to dig out his innermost secrets. Let the absent-minded person tell the truth.

It's easy; it's absolutely impossible for him to make up random things about himself that don't exist.

It was also because everyone present could understand this truth, so the people were angry and the soldiers turned against each other.

"Not only is his brain poor, his knowledge is also poor." Gu Shi kept reprimanding: "What Brother Wuyu and the ascetic monks worked together to perform is not only not a magic spell, but on the contrary, it is the supreme Buddhist method of suppressing demons and exorcising evil spirits... King Jiān did not

Being mihun, his evil spirit will be captured by the Dharma, and it will become chaotic and unclear."

As soon as he finished speaking, Abbot Wuxian suddenly stepped forward and said, "I can testify that what Master Wuyu put up is the true Tantra Mantra Mingwang Dharma Formation. This formation has only one purpose: to suppress the evil magic of Minluo."

Since Prince Jing 'confessed' and the truth was exposed, Wuxian not only lost all hatred towards Master Wuyu, but also felt more gratitude... Wuyu wanted to quell the rebellion and suppress the demon today, not to curry favor with the new emperor.

What she wants to do is quite risky, and it would be truly "unjust" if she involves all the monks.

Wuxian was not the only one who recognized this formation. Several eminent monks in the dojo came out one after another to rectify the name of this formation.

Although the number of testimonies was not large and could be counted with one hand, the ones who stood still were all eminent monks, who could be considered the leaders of Buddhists in the capital. As soon as they opened their mouths, there was no doubt inside or outside the ashram.

At this time, another official stepped forward and said in a very respectful tone: "I am a late man and I am stupid. Please give me some advice."

"If you have something to say, just say it!" Gu Shi didn't care who the other party was or whether her tone was polite or not. No one could get any good looks from her.

The official said: "Using this formation... could it be possible that Prince Jing is a demon from Minluo?"

It's a question, but it's in an affirmative tone. This gentleman is a disciple of Prime Minister Zuo, one of my own...

As soon as the question was uttered, Prince Jing's confidants immediately retorted: "The prince holds a high position and respects his status, so how can he associate with monsters? Besides, the evil magic of Minluo has been lost long ago, so you can't learn it if you want to."

The old nun continued to curse: "You are speaking so loudly. Could it be that you are deaf? If you are not deaf, why can't you hear what King Jiān just said... King Jiān said that he is Master Yan as his teacher!"

At this time, King Jing in his dream heard the friendly voice again: "Your Majesty is trying to harm Fenglong, can you help Yan Guoshi?"

Prince Jing smiled happily: "Of course, the trick to deceive that foolish king was taught by Master Yan himself." As he said this, in the dream of joy, the prince clasped his hands together and made a salute.

"Why are you closing your eyes? Your Majesty, please open your eyes and take a look at your colorful world."

Prince Jing opened his eyes. In his eyes, there was no self-cultivation, no tigers and wolves, only a splendid land filled with bright golden light. He sighed: "It's really beautiful."

There was a smile on his face, and his expression was intoxicated, but his eyes, which were so red that they seemed to be dripping with blood at any time, were evil and stern.

If he wasn't a demon, how could his mind be captured by the magic circle? If he wasn't a demon, how could his eyes be filled with the color of blood.

Wuyu sighed softly: "Your Majesty's methods are beyond anyone's reach, but I don't understand... After your Majesty has done such a big thing, how can you dare to do things in such a big way? You can pray to my Buddha with peace of mind, and you are really not afraid of punishment. I think

Do gods and Buddhas have no eyes?"

This question seemed to be a bit complicated for Prince Jing, whose mind was wandering. He thought for a while before speaking again: "Gods and Buddhas have eyes..." After saying these four words, he suddenly laughed again: "But they have eyes but no eyes! Good deeds are not rewarded.

If there is no punishment for evil, it is just a bag of mud and straw. Are you still afraid that it will bite people?"

Doing disobedient things first, and then making blasphemous words, there is no doubt that this person has fallen into the devil's way. The people outside the dojo could no longer suppress their anger, and they made a loud noise and scolded. Prince Jing could not hear it at all... The dream is boundless, unless

antidote.

Wuyu raised his hands.

As soon as they saw Master Tai making another move, everyone silenced themselves and concentrated on observing the changes in the field. However, to everyone's slight disappointment, Wuyu neither made a seal to subdue the demon nor chanted a spell to eliminate the demon. She just put it on Prince Jing.

The Haiqing robe was taken off... No one saw it. When taking off the robe, the little finger of the master's right hand stretched out and lightly touched Prince Jing's neck.

Wuyu's martial arts cultivation level is still higher than that of Shi Xiaoxiao, and the strength is just right. Wherever the nail scratches, the skin will be broken and the blood will not flow out, but it is enough to kill the poison Song Yang applied on Shitai's nails.

Enter the body of King Jing.

The robes were taken away, but the 'Yuxian' had long been severe. Prince Jing was unconscious and had no reaction to the small sting on his neck. He was happy in his heart, especially the conversation just now... The secret in his heart was the biggest in his life.

He was proud, but it was a pity that he couldn't talk casually at ordinary times. The 'free talk' he just had made him feel more comfortable. He was hoping that the familiar voice would continue to ask questions... As he wished, the voice sounded again, but this time

Once the other party asked no more questions, only a cold reprimand: "Evil!"

After scolding, the master put his robe on his arm, put his hands together and saluted the ascetics who were running the demon-conquering formation around him, and said softly: "Thank you for your hard work, brothers." After saying that, he stepped out of the formation.

When she stepped out, the sound of mantras and chants in the circle suddenly rang loudly, and the ascetics exhaled again and sang the mantra to subjugate the demons. But this time, before it was time for a cup of tea, Prince Jing, who was standing there blankly, suddenly

Without any warning, his body suddenly started to tremble like chaff. He could no longer stand and fell to the ground with a thud.

Another poison that had just been injected into the body began to take effect. The unbearable severe pain caused the body's instinctive reaction to twitch violently. The blood veins were weirdly twisted like earthworms, rising high from the skin, like a ferocious net.

Prince Jing was tightly covered; but the poison could not break the 'Yuxian', and the severe pain could not wake him from his sweet dream. Prince Jing was writhing and rolling on the ground, his expression constantly changing between pain and joy, the laughter and misery in his mouth

It's called taking over and reciprocating... Who has seen such a strange appearance? With a bang, the people outside the dojo exclaimed in unison, and couldn't help but take two steps back. They were horrified. At the same time, everyone came to the Dharma Appearance and Exorcism Formation.

It worked, and the mages began to really deal with the monsters.

As the internal energy circulated layer by layer, Wuyu spoke loudly, with a voice that shocked the entire audience: "The demon practices evil arts, and his body and soul are completely destroyed. If the demon is eliminated, he will not be able to survive."

The Commander-in-Chief of the Forbidden Army and the Commander-in-Chief of the Imperial Guard were both hesitant. After all, he was a prince, and there were still many things that were unclear about the matter. It would be inappropriate to die like this. However, Master Wuyu's words made it clear.

It means taking a life... At this time, Song Yang in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Kill!"

Everyone in the Hongbo Mansion and the Murong family looked at him and immediately roared: Kill!

The crowd was so excited that they could not resist the incitement. However, after a few breaths of time, the tens of thousands of mouths in the audience gathered together only one voice: Kill! Kill! Kill!

The generals raised their eyes to Prime Minister Zuo and Du Shangshu. The army was not under the jurisdiction of the courtiers, but before major decisions, everyone should always communicate with each other. The two adults nodded at the same time.



The magic circle moved like the wind, and they worked hard to exert their maximum strength. Although they were exhausted, they saw the demons of Minluo wailing and struggling in the magic circle they participated in. Their hearts were filled with Buddha's light, and they would persevere no matter how tired they were.

After all, everyone now thinks it was the sharp magic circle, but no one would have thought that it was Song Yang's two deadly poisons that really captured Prince Jing.

The shouts outside the dojo became louder and louder, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami. Just one "kill" rose to the sky. Even the Yamen Army camp outside the city could hear it clearly. Tens of thousands of soldiers all looked surprised and doubtful. This was not a blessing ceremony.

Well, how could such a violent roar be condensed? The general ordered all the camps to be on alert, and to be on guard when entering the battle just in case.

It is precisely because the shouts around the dojo are so shocking that no one can hear them. In Prince Jing's body, crisp sounds of 'pop' are erupting one after another... Inaudible, but visible: Prince Jing's bloodline is expanding.

To the extreme, it finally burst when it could no longer swell, but the skin was still intact, so the blood never leaked out of the body.

Blood flowed under the skin, and it was visible to the naked eye that Prince Jing's skin turned black inch by inch. He died without holding on for a moment. However, when he died, he still had a sweet smile on his face, and the beautiful country before his eyes remained the same!

Wuyu stepped forward in person, first felt Prince Jing's pulse and breathing, and then nodded deeply to indicate that this man was dead. At this point, the thrilling killing sounds suddenly turned into loud cheers. The ascetic monks also stopped.

They got off the magic circle, but did not bother to take a rest. They stood there with their hands clasped together and chanted the Great Mantra of Rebirth. All the monks in the ashram, including the eccentric Gu Shi, chanted the mantra together to save their souls.

When the cheers died down and the salvation was over, the old nun Gu Shi spoke again, telling everything she knew about everything. The first thing she told was what Wu Yu told her when she first arrived at Lian Zong'an, suspecting that the emperor was being possessed by evil spirits.

The reason for the invasion was that half of the Minluo curse was found in the palace, a tantric formation was passed down specifically to deal with demons, Gu Shi was asked to contact the penancers to prepare the formation, etc.

After talking about the secret discussion between the two old nuns at Zonglian Temple, Gu Shi changed the subject and mentioned the encounter with a ghost that night. Wu Yu could not understand the emperor's resentful lies, Feng Long was unwilling to die unjustly, and the evil ghosts wandered around.

The purpose of going to the underworld is only to punish the murderers... At this point, the people were noisy again. As expected in the rumors, the emperor Yinhun lingered at the Suzheng Tower in order to complain and punish the traitors.

While talking about these things, Song Yang, who was among the crowd, stared closely at the officials in the dojo.

The immediate attention was paid to Prime Minister You and other officials who had been won over by King Jing. All of them had expressionless faces and showed no intention of 'refuting'. Although they also participated in the rebellion, King Jing acted to prevent the leakage of secrets and

He did not reveal his plan to them; and after the incident, in order to show his decisiveness, King Jing deliberately made the matter mysterious, not to mention how he did it. At the same time, in order to prevent them from retreating, he did not allow Feng Long to escape.

Notified of the pursuit.

Prime Minister You and others did not know whether Prince Jing was using witchcraft, nor did they know that Fenglong was still alive. Even if they did not believe the old nun's false claims, they had no way to defend themselves. As for Prince Jing's true confidants, they did not have enough status.

, there is no chance to speak in such an occasion.

After seeing the Prime Minister Right, Song Yang went to observe the Prime Minister Zuo and Mr. Du. After hearing the saying of "the emperor returns to the hun", their expressions did not change much... It is better not to come to the Zen Temple to perform Buddhist rituals, but to go to Song Yang

After finding Fenglong in prison, Lord Hu and Lord Du also went to visit the emperor together. At first everything was fine, but when Fenglong revealed that he no longer wanted to ascend the throne, the two adults were shocked at the same time.

He killed his own mother and empress, had his country snatched away by the emperor and then 'dedicated' it to the enemy, and then fled to prison to take refuge... Emperors who sit on the dragon throne like this are rare throughout the ages. Fenglong is really

Disheartened.

Fenglong has a good temperament and a good heart, but his tenacity is far from enough, his mind is not very firm, and he is not necessarily much different from ordinary young people. At this moment, he thinks of returning to the palace and facing the crowd again.

The shame in his heart far exceeded his expectations when he came to the court to listen to the government. He was neither willing nor daring to go back.

The monarch and his ministers talked secretly for most of the night, and Fenglong had made up his mind. He would rather stay away from the world and be an ordinary person for the rest of his life... To put it bluntly, according to Song Yang's past life, Fenglong chose to escape. The two adults could not persuade him to return.

He had no choice but to give up and follow Feng Long's arrangements. After suppressing the rebellion, he welcomed King Zhenxi back to the court to make the decision.

In the dojo, after telling the two stories about the secret discussion and the encounter with ghosts, Gu Shi was not good at speaking. He just told it in a straightforward manner without any exaggeration, but anyone who was not deaf could understand it. Master Wu Yu was too suspicious, and then followed from Fenglong.

After being confirmed, he decided to punish the criminal.

At this time, Master Wuyu came to the altar again and made a strange move: she lit a large number of incense candles, but instead of worshiping the gods and Buddhas, she held them high with one hand and showed them to everyone.

He also wore his own Haiqing robe on his arm.

Song Yang looked at it from below and suddenly laughed, Master Tai looked like this, she could become the Statue of Liberty with just a haircut.ro!.


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