Chapter 232 Approaching

Style: Historical Author: One thought reaches the skyWords: 2135Update Time: 24/01/12 02:05:55
Today's Evil Emperor's relics are of no use to Sun Quan. Does Sun Quan still want to inject his own essence into them to benefit future generations? And Sun Quan knew very well that if he wanted to absorb the essence stored in it, there would be great side effects. He would be affected by the mental influence of the strong men who injected the essence into it, and he could easily go crazy and suffer from schizophrenia. Otherwise, after so many years of inheritance from the Evil Emperor, how could so few people be tempted by this? The risks really outweigh the benefits. The reason why a later generation of wizards, Evil Emperor Shi Zhixuan, dared to try to absorb the Evil Emperor's relics was not because of the essence in them, but precisely because of the negative spiritual effects such as death energy.

In short, the current Evil Emperor's relics are useless to Sun Quan anyway. Carrying them with him may cause trouble, so it is better to give them away. Even though this was just a flash of inspiration from Sun Quan, he was really looking forward to what the evil emperor's relic would become in the hands of the Buddhist family. Buddhism emphasizes self-sacrifice for others. Maybe in a short period of time, a holy relic with abundant energy can be created. Moreover, Buddhists cultivate their moral character and have a peaceful state of mind. Maybe they will not be affected by the spirit after absorbing the essence inside. No, that's accurate. In other words, the mental impact will no longer be a negative impact, but a positive impact. It is not only beneficial to oneself, but may also prevent the mental imbalance and obsession caused by the sudden increase in skill!

"This thing is too valuable, the young monk cannot accept it!"

Kang Senghui quickly recovered from the shock.

"This thing is a Buddhist thing. I got it by chance, but I am not a Buddhist. Why can't you accept it?" Sun Quan asked.

"No, no, no." Kang Senghui shook his head quickly, "The young monk's Buddhist teachings are humble, so he should leave it to the masters and uncles!"

"No, I just want to hand it over to you. And I don't allow you to hand it over to others. If you plan to hand it over to the master, then I might as well give it to a random evil person." Sun Quan said with a straight face, "I said Yes, this thing is destined for you, why should I give it to other people who have nothing to do with it?"

"Huh?" Kang Senghui froze on the spot, not knowing what to do for a moment. As for pretending to agree to Sun Quan first and get the holy relic first? If Kang Seng Hui thought so, then he was not Kang Seng Hui, and Sun Quan would not have given the Evil Emperor's relic to him.

"Kang Seng Hui!" Sun Quan suddenly shouted angrily, "Are you trying to evade responsibility?"

"How can the young monk evade responsibility?" Kang Senghui was puzzled.

"The responsibility of revitalizing Buddhism is now before your eyes!" Sun Quan raised the holy relic and handed it to Kang Senghui.

"..."

After a series of inner struggles, Kang Senghui suddenly straightened up.

"Amitabha. This young monk will definitely live up to the benefactor's trust, and will definitely live up to the Lord Buddha's expectations!"

After speaking, he solemnly took the holy relic from Sun Quan.

At this moment, Sun Quan almost felt that the person in front of him was no longer the usual careless and careless Kang Senghui. However, the next second,

"Donor! This is so amazing! This holy relic can really store essence!"

"Forehead......"

Sun Quan looked at Kang Senghui, who was obviously pale, and said, "Hey, hey, hey, do you know how important essence is to a warrior? Are you really going to try it?" Sun Quan only tried it once in the illusion of Sansi, and as a result, he was depressed for the entire hour.

"nonsense!"

Sun Quan gave Kang Senghui an angry shudder.

"Could what I said be false? Do you think I lied to you?"

"Hey, aren't you curious, little monk?" Kang Senghui smiled and touched his bald head.

"It's okay to be curious. Don't get yourself killed by being curious. Do you know how precious Jing Yuan is? Your martial arts training this year is probably in vain." Sun Quan said.

"But donor, isn't martial arts just for making hot steamed buns? Even if the young monk doesn't have martial arts, he can still eat hot steamed buns every day." Kang Senghui blinked.

"What a monk! It seems you are not stupid at all!" Sun Quan laughed and scolded.

At this time, Sun Quan would never have imagined that one day in the future, Kang Seng would bring the holy relics filled with the essence of thirteen eminent monks (historically, thirteen Buddha relics) to Jiangdong to visit Lord Wu in order to spread Buddhism.

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Chang'an,

Situ Mansion,

"After receiving the news, Dong Zhuo suddenly fell ill, and all the doctors in the house were helpless. Now it is completely dependent on Lu Bu's unswerving efforts to survive. Haha, God has eyes, and those who do unrighteousness will surely die!" Wang Yun came back. smiled.

"Is the news reliable?" Tang Yu asked quickly. Is this incident too sudden? Moreover, is it too much of a coincidence? Could this be a smoke bomb that Dong Zhuo deliberately used to lure them out? But if Dong Zhuo really knew about their assassination plan, given Dong Zhuo's character, he wouldn't have directly led his troops to kill them!

"Reliable." Wang Yun couldn't restrain the joy on his face, "Now Dong Zhuo's entire army is in chaos. In this period of unstable people's hearts, there is no need for Dong Zhuo to do this if he is not really seriously ill."

"But that's not necessarily a good thing, right?" Diao Chan said suddenly.

Wang Yun's expression changed, and then he nodded heavily,

"Yes, Dong Zhuo's evil will be punished, but this is not a good thing for our plan. Originally, even if Lu Bu had a rebellious heart and wanted to overthrow Dong Zhuo, he would need our help. But now, Lu Bu doesn't need it at all. As long as we wait for Dong Zhuo to die normally, he will be able to recruit Dong Zhuo's troops as a matter of course."

"Not necessarily, right? In addition to Lu Bu, aren't there Li Jue, Guo Si, and even Li Ru? Among them, who doesn't keep an eye on Dong Zhuo's position and would let Lu Bu take over? As long as he can be persuaded, Lu Bu is still very likely to follow. We cooperate." Tang Yu couldn't help but say.

"The premise for Lu Bu to cooperate with us is to overthrow Dong Zhuo's regime, not to inherit Dong Zhuo's regime. Otherwise, for the Guandong princes, they will still not recognize the emperor of Chang'an." Diao Chan pointed out the key to the problem.

"I have a plan." Wang Yun suddenly said.

"oh?"

"However, the princess needs to go there in person." Wang Yun looked at Tang Yu.

Tang Yu was stunned for a moment, then immediately realized,

"Master Situ, do you want me to donate medicine?"

"Dong Zhuo is seriously ill and the doctors are powerless. Apart from relying on Lu Bu's powerful skills to survive, the only hope is to rely on a magical elixir. And your Tang family happens to have a magical elixir that can bring the dead back to life!" Wang Yun said.

Tang Yu frowned.

"Are we going to replace the medicine with poison? We can't really revive Dong Zhuo, right? But if we poison Dong Zhuo, no one will try the medicine? Besides, is there any difference between poisoning Dong Zhuo and him dying of illness?" Tang Yu said. untie.

Wang Yun shook his head,

"The princess only needs to show that she can definitely save Dong Zhuo. The rest must be left to Miss Diao Chan."

"I see." Diao Chan instantly understood Wang Yun's plan.

Dong Zhuo was seriously ill, and Lü Bu was by his side. He knew Dong Zhuo's condition best and must have had expectations. But if Lü Bu was suddenly told, Dong Zhuo could be cured. With such a contrast, Lu Bu would inevitably feel disappointed. At this time, if Diao Chan tries to persuade Lu Bu again, the chance of success is even higher than if she went there in the first place!