The Imperial Preceptor's face suddenly condensed, and his words were a bit more solemn and cold: "How do you know?"
"I, I don't know anything! This, this is what the mysterious old man asked me to tell you! He said that as long as I tell you this, you will go to him with peace of mind." What is the burly young man pretending to do? They didn't know how to speak in a low voice, showing great fear and panic.
The Imperial Master took a deep breath and said slowly: "Where is he now?"
"It's in the imperial city. I'll take you there, Imperial Master." The burly young man led the Imperial Master to a remote courtyard.
The Imperial Master looked around, but there was no one in sight. There was only a book on the table with the ink not yet dry, as if it had been written just now.
"This is what the old man was writing just now." The burly young man said, picked up the book and asked in confusion: "Zhao Yuhuai's biography? Who is this Zhao Yuhuai?"
The moment he heard this, the Imperial Master's expression suddenly changed, and he could no longer remain calm, and shouted in a somewhat crazy voice: "Give it to me!
You, get out of here, now!
"
The burly young man was obviously frightened by the craziness of the imperial master. He promised repeatedly, trotted out of the courtyard and closed the door.
The Imperial Master looked at this volume of books, his voice was trembling, and he said tremblingly: "How is it possible? How is it possible? How could he know!
"
Zhao Yuhuai is his real name, and it is also a name that he has given up for many years and forced himself to forget.
"It must be a coincidence." The Imperial Master opened the book tremblingly, and the strong smell of ink greeted him.
Characters fell in his eyes: Zhao Yuhuai, a native of Zhangwang Village, Zhao County. The boy was lonely, his parents died early, and he was raised by his elder brother. In the thirty-first year of this dynasty, Zhao Yuhuai failed the examination, but his brother passed the Jinshi examination. On a dark and stormy night, Zhao Yuhuai killed his brother and seized the throne...
boom!
The Imperial Master slammed the book on the ground, panting heavily, his hair disheveled, and he looked crazy.
How could it be, how could it be!
How could anyone know about this past event except myself? How could anyone still know?
"He, what else does he know? What else does he know?" The Imperial Master could no longer maintain his calm attitude and picked up the book tremblingly!
】
Looking through the books, my life is recorded very clearly in this book.
From joining a Taoist sect to study martial arts, to murdering his master and blaming his former rivals, to hiring a killer to assassinate his first wife, just to be with the princess and climb the royal tree! Everything in the past is recorded in this book.
Even the state of mind when he committed the murder, the anxiety when he blamed others, and the anxiety when he buried the body in the mountains were all clearly described.
The hand holding the book was shaking violently, his lips were white, sweat was dripping like raindrops, and his face was bloodless!
All of his secrets and things he did secretly are revealed in this book, clearly and in great detail.
The Imperial Master gasped for breath, and every breath seemed like he couldn't breathe.
At this time, his eyes fell on the end of the book, which talked about the events of the past three months.
The Imperial Master opened the book tremblingly, and what he saw was exactly the ninth day of February, when he and His Majesty met the Grand Master!
The planning, layout, even the origin of cultivation, as well as the state of mind at that time, are all explained on the last page!
"How's it going? Have you finished reading?" Dan Ran's words rang out, and the Imperial Master turned around like an electric shock and shouted filial piety: "Who, who? Get out of here!"
Deep in the small courtyard, an old Taoist priest in black robe slowly walked out, looking extremely calm and leisurely.
"Wu, Mr. Wuji?" The Imperial Master's face became extremely pale and he said tremblingly: "Impossible, absolutely impossible! How could you still be alive? I watched you die with my own eyes, I watched you die with my own eyes The body loses its temperature. Even, you..."
"Even my death has an inseparable relationship with you, right?" Chen Xiu chuckled: "But I still survived. Moreover, I am no longer that third-grade antique." Suddenly, he waved gently and said calmly: "Lei Lei, listen to my order!
"
In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and endless lightning emerged from the sea of clouds, flashing in the sky and shocking the earth!
"Edict to Heaven and Earth, this, this is the power that only a first-grade person can have! You, have you broken through to the first-grade?" The national master's voice was trembling.
"Yes, I not only broke through the first level, but also knew the past and the future. How about the book I wrote for you, are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, I can write more. I am the one who talks about your things. Everyone knows it." Chen Xiu said with a strange smile, the power of the soul silently affected the mind and soul of the imperial master.
"no no!
"
The Imperial Master staggered out of the far gate and ran towards the depths of the imperial court as fast as he could fly.
Chen Xiu's eyes were extremely calm, and a trace of soul seed remained in the heart of the national master.
He did this deliberately in order to completely disrupt the state master's state of mind and drive him into a state of madness.
boom!
The door to the royal study room was knocked open.
The Imperial Master stumbled into it and roared: "Your Majesty, Your Majesty!
"
The emperor's eyes were slightly focused, he frowned and looked at the disheveled Imperial Master, and said coldly: "National Master, what's wrong with you?"
"I, I want to see the Great Master! I want to see the Great Master. I know who the person who affects our destiny is!
"The Imperial Master gasped and spoke.
Yeah?
The low and indifferent words sounded, and the monk in gray clothes approached from a distance, still looking calm and calm.
As if he had found a life-saving straw, the Imperial Master said in a panic: "Great Master, I have seen that one. I have seen that one, it must be him! It must be him... ."
The words stopped abruptly.
The Imperial Master's boy's eyes turned white, as if he had lost his mind.
He spoke in an extremely dull manner: "Great Master, I'm very curious, monk, whose will are you, why do you want to interfere with this world? If you interfere with this world, why do you want to seal my 'other self'! "
The gray-clothed monk narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to speak.
The Imperial Master's eyes returned to normal.
He said with some difficulty: "What, what happened? How could I..."
Today, the emperor was puzzled and proud: "Great Master, what is this?"
The gray-clothed monk smiled and said: "Old Wuji, he has died a long time ago. His soul has already returned to heaven, how can he still exist in the world? This person is just an immortal from outside the world who has a connection with Taoism. With the help of Wuji, It's just the old man's corpse. His purpose is nothing more than the 'other and I' that we have completely sealed."
"Then Great Master, do we want to lift the seal?" The emperor asked with some fear.
The gods outside the world are in trouble.
"No need. Don't forget, I also woke up from the Pure Land..." The gray-clothed monk's words condensed and he lost his voice: "He, how did he do it? Ju, he actually deduced the location of my deity. Already?"
