The capital, the First Prince's Mansion.
Fa Hai took action, and the light of the Purple Gold Bowl Buddha shone brightly, illuminating the palace.
The golden Buddha's light is dazzling. Under the Buddha's light, everyone feels like they are bathed in the morning sun, except...
Princess Qingqing!
In the Buddha's light, Princess Qingqing was shaking all over, her beautiful face looked extremely painful, and her eyes turned blood red.
"Demon, she is a demon!"
In the main hall, everyone came to their senses when they saw Princess Qingqing's appearance, and hurriedly stood up and retreated, with a look of fear on their faces.
Beside Emperor Shang, Concubine Rong was so frightened that she turned pale and subconsciously stepped back.
In the lobby, the calmest person was Shang Huang. He stared at the girl in front of him and frowned slightly.
This Princess Qingqing is also a demon?
When?
Does the Southwest King know about this?
"Qingqing!"
Outside the main hall, Zhu Qingge saw his sister who was in pain inside. He didn't have time to think about it, and immediately rushed in and blocked the Buddha's light with his body.
"Brother...eldest!"
Qingqing looked at the young man standing in front of him and shouted subconsciously.
A few days after arriving in Dashang Capital City, Qingqing could clearly feel that the person in front of her truly cared about her.
"Qingqing, we can't afford this marriage. Let's go with my brother!"
Zhu Qingge reached out to grab the girl behind him and started to walk outside.
"Your Majesty, you have to see clearly that this woman is a demon and not the real Princess Qingqing."
Outside the main hall, Fa Hai looked at the Prince of Southwest who was rushing out from the front, and stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Monk, I only believe in my own eyes. Qingqing is my sister, not a demon!" Zhu Qingge said coldly.
"Amitabha!"
Fa Haikou recited the Buddha's name and said, "Mortals are always deceived by appearances. No matter what, I will let you see with your own eyes the true face of the demon."
After saying that, Fa Hai waved his hand, and outside the main hall, the knife from a soldier's waist flew out, and with a swish sound, it cut across Princess Qingqing's arm.
In an instant, bright red blood splashed and fell to the ground.
The next moment, an astonishing scene happened. Blood fell to the ground and turned into frost, and the cold air was overwhelming.
Everyone inside and outside the main hall looked more and more shocked when they saw this.
Really a monster!
"The blood of a demon is as cold as its heart. Your Majesty, do you still believe that she is your sister?" Fa Hai said seriously.
Zhu Qingge trembled. Although he had doubts in his heart, the situation was urgent and it was too late to distinguish the authenticity. He had to save the person first and then find out the truth.
Otherwise, if there is a hidden secret, he won't even have a chance to regret it.
Thinking of this, Zhu Qingge's expression became firm and he said solemnly, "I believe it! Qingqing has been suffering from cold disease since she was a child, so the blood in her body is also affected, which is different from ordinary people."
Behind her, Qingqing looked at the young man who was always blocking her, with tears in her blood-red eyes.
"Qingge, take Qingqing away!"
At this moment, outside the main hall, the eleventh prince Mu Qing also came back to his senses, took a step forward, and said in a solemn voice, "Here, I will handle it."
"good!"
Zhu Qingge responded, pulled Qingqing and walked outside.
"Your Majesty, you can't let go of the demon!"
Fahai stepped forward to block the situation and said seriously.
"King Rakshasa."
Seeing this, Mu Qing looked at the woman in the hall and said.
"That's all."
During the sitting, Tao Yaoyao sighed softly when he heard the words and stood up. Without saying anything, his figure flashed past and slapped Fa Hai who was blocking the front of the main hall.
"boom!"
A powerful palm, the momentum was like a stormy wave, Fa Hai's expression changed slightly, and he immediately used his Buddha Yuan to resist.
With a roar and a violent impact, Fahai stepped back half a step, and the Buddha's energy around his body briefly trembled.
In the main hall, everyone looked at this scene with expressions of shock.
King Rakshasa is actually the eleventh prince?
On the main seat, Emperor Shang narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw this scene. This old eleven really impressed him.
It seems that this old Eleven is not as foolhardy as he seems on the surface.
His sons are indeed dragons among men!
In front of the main hall, the moment Fahai was restrained by King Rakshasa, Zhu Qingge immediately pulled Qingqing and rushed out.
"Amitabha!"
When Fahai saw this, his expression condensed, he turned his palm to raise his energy, and immediately activated the purple golden bowl to collect the demon.
"ah!"
In the void, under the Buddha's light from the purple golden bowl, Qingqing staggered at his feet as he was about to walk out of the main hall, spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body began to tremble violently again.
"Qingqing!"
Zhu Qingge's face changed slightly and he pulled Qingqing behind him.
However, this time, even though Zhu Qingge blocked the Buddha's light with his body, he could no longer block the endless Buddha's power.
"Qingqing!"
In front of the main hall, Mu Qing saw this, reached out and pulled out the soft sword from his waist, and stabbed the monk in front of him.
"Keng!"
The harsh sound of gold and stone colliding was heard. The Buddhist beads in Fahai's hand blocked the edge of the sword, and the Buddha's energy around him was activated again. In an instant, the golden Buddha's light on the purple gold bowl was like the rising sun, completely covering the entire mansion.
"ah!"
Under the Buddha's light, Qingqing screamed in pain, her body trembled violently, and blood continued to drip from the corner of her mouth.
In the main hall, the court officials were shocked when they saw this scene, but no one stepped forward to stop it.
In their perception, demons are cannibals and must be eliminated.
However, the fact that the daughter of the Southwest King is a demon is really unbelievable.
In the main seat, Emperor Shang also quietly watched the development of the situation without intervening.
This wedding has given him too many surprises, and he wants to see what kind of changes will happen.
Thinking of this, Shang Huang looked at Li Ziye and the others outside, with a strange color flashing in his eyes.
They came too.
If he guessed correctly, the young monk who followed the Li family's legitimate son and Taixue Bai Wangyu was a disciple of Buddhism.
People from Confucianism and Buddhism have shown up, and this farce is getting more and more interesting!
Outside the main hall, Li Ziye narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at what was happening in front of him.
What a drama!
Li Ziye glanced at Little Red Riding Hood, then looked at the little monk aside.
Beside the two of them, Sanzang stood there in a daze, as if he was dumbfounded, silent and without any reaction.
"boom!"
In front of the main hall, Tao Yaoyao saw that the Eleventh Prince was personally fighting against Fa Hai, and she did not hesitate to help him immediately.
Fa Hai was doing two things at once, urging the Purple Golden Bowl to collect the demons, while dealing with the Rakshasa King of the Great Shang, and gradually fell into a disadvantage.
"Three times of Bodhi."
Unwilling to let the tiger return to the mountain, Fa Hai gave a soft drink, and the golden light burst out again, and the secret formula of Buddhism reappeared.
"The mirror is not the truth!"
Amidst the soft drink, the golden mirror light that spread rapidly reflected the Rakshasa King's attack, and with a bang, the latter was pushed back.
Three steps away, Tao Yaoyao stabilized his figure and looked at the monk in front of him with a serious look on his face.
This monk is difficult to deal with.
Especially this layer of turtle shell is really troublesome.
"Senior Brother Fahai."
At this moment, outside the main hall, Sanzang, who had never spoken a word, seemed to have recovered from the shock and said softly, "Is she really a demon?"
"yes."
Fahai nodded and said calmly, "Only demons can have cold blood."
"Do you have to accept the demon?" Sanzang murmured.
"Monsters eat people and must be contained."
Fa Hai responded seriously, "Junior brother, your Buddhist cultivation is still shallow and you can't see through the demon's painting, so you will be confused by the demon's appearance. The demon is just a demon. It is greedy and kills, so you can't let it go!"
"Little monk, I didn't eat anyone, nor did I harm anyone!"
Behind Zhu Qingge, Qingqing endured the severe pain in her body and said in a trembling tone, "Little monk, you have to believe me!"
Hearing the words "little monk" again, Sanzang trembled, looked at the painful girl in front of him, and said softly, "Princess, are you really a monster?"
"ah!"
Under the golden light, Qingqing groaned in pain again and knelt down involuntarily, obviously unable to hold on any longer.
"Old Bai!"
Li Ziye saw this and asked, "If this continues, will Princess Qingqing die?"
"meeting."
Bai Wangyu said solemnly, "Not only will he die, but his soul will also be scattered, and he will never be reincarnated!"
"Fuck!"
When Li Ziye heard this, he said dissatisfiedly, "That's so cruel!"
"Brother Li, she is a demon." Bai Wangyu reminded softly.
"What's wrong with the demon!"
Li Ziye turned his head and asked, "People can be divided into good and evil, why can't there be demons? Has anyone seen her harming people with their own eyes? There is still a trial process for murderers. She is here just because of this monk's If she is a demon, then she should be driven to pieces? Then if I say that this monk is a demon, can I stab him to death with one sword? In the final analysis, it is just because of his big fists."
Having said this, Li Ziye looked at Sanzang on the side and reminded, "Little monk, I don't advise you to save people, I just hope you won't regret it in the future."
When Sanzang heard this, his body trembled. He looked at the young man in front of him, as if grasping at a life-saving straw, and asked expectantly, "Donor Li, are demons really divided into good and evil?"
"have no idea."
Li Ziye said with an indifferent expression, "You decide this kind of thing yourself. If you want to save me, I will find a way to help you. If you don't want to save me, we can watch the show together and I will be happy and relaxed. Just don't regret it."
"Amitabha."
Sanzang listened to the words of the person in front of him, and his struggling eyes finally became firm.
"ah!"
At this moment, under the golden light of Zijinbo, Qingqing's body suddenly trembled violently, blood spurted out all over his body, and his life was in danger.
"Qingqing!"
Mu Qing and Zhu Qingge's expressions changed and they shouted anxiously.
"Amitabha!"
At this moment, in the palace, under the dazzling golden light, Sanzang stepped forward. The blood-red Buddha seal between his eyebrows flashed, blocking the light of the purple golden bowl.
"Junior brother, you!"
When Fahai saw this, his expression darkened and he said, "Do you know what you are doing?"
"Senior Brother Fahai, the princess has never harmed anyone, can you let her live!"
Sanzang stood in front of Qingqing, looked at the senior brother in front of him, and said softly.
"Absolutely impossible!"
Fahai said in a deep voice, "How can you believe the monster's words? Junior brother, get out of the way!"
"Senior brother, I believe her!"
Sanzang refused to give in even a step and said seriously, "She said she hasn't eaten anyone, so she definitely hasn't!"
"Junior brother, you have also been deceived by a monster. Now it seems that this monster cannot be kept."
As he spoke, Fahai's expression turned completely cold. He let out a deep drink, turned his palms to raise his energy, and a drop of Buddha's blood flew out from his fingertips and sank into the purple golden bowl.
Suddenly, in the void, the purple golden bowl burst out with unparalleled dazzling light, and the golden Buddha's light fell from the sky like a stormy sea.
When Sanzang saw this, his fair little face changed, and he twisted the Buddha's seal with both hands, trying to take back the purple gold bowl.
However, the absolute gap in cultivation made Zijinbo, who had already recognized his master, no longer under the control of Tripitaka. The Buddha's energy was suppressed, making him invincible.
In an instant, golden waves filled the sky, crashing down and completely engulfing everything in sight.
At the same time, Taixue Palace.
East courtyard.
Confucius stared into the distance, a strange color flashing in his eyes.
Regardless of whether you are a demon or a human, good and evil are actually just a matter of thought.
To break the catastrophe of cold winter, Qingqing must have kindness in his heart, otherwise, the cold winter will come to the world and never end.
Today, their choices will determine the future of the world.
Only by planting good causes can you get good results.
