After searching for a long time on Beiting Mountain, no living thing was found, and judging from the weak breath, it was not recent.
Priest Si Li ordered: "Use the method of cultivating the inner strength of the Yang Palace to sense the surrounding atmosphere."
His entourage spread out and expanded the scope of the search.
About half a moment later, a disciple from afar shouted to him, and everyone went over.
There was a tomb there. It didn't look very big, but it didn't look like it was too old.
Chen Weiwei motioned for the others to step aside to block the sight of the people in the cemetery at the foot of the mountain.
He used his sword as a shovel to dig open the grave, and soon after, some bones were dug out, but they didn't look like human bones, but snakes.
"What a big evil thing."
After Chen Weiwei saw the size of those bones, he couldn't help but sigh.
Priest Si Li's expression changed slightly. After a moment of silence, he ordered Chen Weiwei to bury the things back.
"Let's go."
On the way down the mountain, Chen Weiwei couldn't help but ask: "Master, is that evil thing from Chao Xin Sect?"
Priest Priest Li nodded: "Judging from the aura of the bones, it should be so."
Chen Weiwei said: "Judging from the decay, it hasn't been buried for too long, which means that there are remnants of the Chao Xin Sect hiding here and raising such evil things."
The priest said: "Not necessarily."
He said as he walked: "Back then, the Chaoxin Sect rebelled in Yunzhou. The shrine mobilized eight hundred disciples to join forces with the Beiye Army to exterminate the bandits."
"At that time, there were people in Chaoxin Sect who could control such evil creatures, such as big snakes, wolf kings, tigers..."
Having said this, he paused and looked back at the place where the bones were buried.
"Perhaps there was an evil creature that escaped from Yunzhou and headed north. This place is not particularly far from Yunzhou, so it is unknown whether it migrated here."
He lowered his voice and said to Chen Weiwei: "Go back temporarily. I think there may be suspicious people among the villagers, so don't make it public. This matter will be dealt with after major matters are done."
Chen leaned slightly: "Disciple understands."
Although he said this, Priest Si Li became more and more confused.
In the mountain pavilion, there is still a faint treasure aura that has not dissipated, and there are evil spirits from the Chao Xin Sect nearby.
This Beiting Mountain seems to be more than just a cemetery for the cowardly soldiers.
At this moment, on the other side of Beiting Mountain, high on the top of the mountain.
A handsome-looking man stood there, looking at Priest Si Li and others with clairvoyance.
He was dressed in white clothes, which looked like snow. The weather in June was already a bit hot, but he still seemed to be afraid of the cold, so he wore a large white mink velvet cloak.
"You didn't have a good rest in my Bi Po Manor and came here instead."
He muttered to himself.
Behind him stood a monk in black robes and black shoes, which formed a sharp contrast with him who was dressed in white.
It can be seen that this monk has a high status. Even if he is standing behind him, he will not be regarded as a servant.
There were several people, behind the man in black robes, a middle-aged man who looked like a woodcutter, a scholar carrying a guqin, a woman in an orange dress, and an old man carrying a fishing rod and hanging a fish basket.
The man in brocade and white robes stepped forward: "Let's go around again. After all, we won't arrive until three days later."
Everyone responded.
He walked down the mountain, and the black-robed monk walked side by side with him.
He asked: "Zen Master, you advised me all the way, but why did you stop giving me any advice when we were almost there?"
The black-robed Zen Master also looked equally handsome, with a white face and no beard, and starry eyes, like a person in a painting.
He smiled and said, "I tried to persuade you all the way but didn't persuade you to turn back. When the time comes, you shouldn't persuade me anymore."
Ning Shu also laughed: "Those who travel a hundred miles are half-ninety. Zen masters should not have such a character."
The Zen master said: "I am your friend. I know that you are already on the road. I am afraid that the road will be difficult, so I persuade you all the way. I will not persuade you again when you are almost there. It is because I am your friend. I will persuade you now. I will To mess with your mind and affect your judgment, I’m here to persuade you, not to cause trouble.”
Ning Shu laughed loudly: "That's why I have always said that no matter how big the world is, there is only one Zen master who knows my heart."
The Zen Master asked: "In the past ten years, you have bet everything to win the title of Marquis of Jinyi. Now you are betting again. What else do you want to win?"
Ning Shu: "You even said I was gambling?"
Although his words were somewhat questioning, he was not angry and was still as gentle as jade.
As he walked, he said: "Loufan people can say that I am gambling, and beautiful people can also say that I am gambling. But Dongbo people should not say that I am gambling on my future."
He said in a calm tone: "You said that I have almost exhausted my family wealth in the past ten years, and finally got a Jinyihou. But I didn't get this Jinyihou. I deserve it."
"I am a Dongbo person, and I have spent all my wealth just to remain a Dongbo person in my lifetime. If the country is destroyed, I will just be a subjugated person."
After hearing this, the Zen master's eyes were dazed for a moment, and then he nodded heavily.
Ning Shu continued: "What I am doing now is still for this, so that Dongbo will still be there and will be there in the future."
The Zen master stopped, clasped his hands together and said, "I have been practicing Zen for twenty-one years, but I can't achieve what you realized in one day."
Ning Shu said: "That's because you and I have different understandings. You are a monk, and monks don't care about their country. I am in the world of mortals, with a country and a family. Besides, I didn't have an epiphany in one day."
He looked back at the Zen Master and said seriously: "My father taught me this."
Because of these words, the Zen Master was startled again.
Ning Shu said: "He said that if a man doesn't even care about his own country, he is born a traitor."
The Zen master said: "Your Majesty is noble."
Ning Shu: "That's why he died early. After all, the world is full of filth."
The Zen master was silent.
Ning Shu said as he walked: "The king made a mistake, which will affect the whole Dongbo. This is Dongbo's misfortune. Emperor Jade is still too patient to change the king, not even the royal family. This is Dongbo's luck."
He turned back to look at the Zen Master: "You persuaded me all the way, but I didn't say a word. Today, if you don't persuade me, I will tell you... My move is really treason. After doing this, if I can Baodongbo will be safe for another hundred years, so what does it matter if I suffer the consequences?"
Having said this, he smiled and said, "I can't escape Lingchi after all. Can you trust the Zen Master?"
The Zen master said nothing, nodded, or spoke, but he believed it.
Emperor Dayu hopes that Prince Yu Yucheng will come back in a hurry to become the king of Dongbo, so Yu Yu Chengyuan must die.
In the future, if Yuyu Chengchang really becomes the king, how dare he let the news of his brother's murder spread out.
So Ning Shu will definitely die, and it will definitely be Ling Chi. Someone has to achieve this result. He is just a businessman. Even if he is a Jinyihou, how can he compare with those noble families? Besides, only he is willing.
The Zen master asked: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
Ning Shu replied: "I'm scared to death, especially after I was ambushed and seriously injured when I was delivering food and grass to northern Xinjiang. I'm even more scared to death."
He said: "The water is deep and I won't be near the water. The cliff is high and I won't be near the cliff. If you encounter any trouble, you can hide if you can. If there is any danger in sight, you will naturally retreat further."
He asked the Zen master: "You said I am not afraid of death if I shoot you?"
Zen Master: "Afraid."
Ning Shu laughed.
Zen Master: "You are afraid of death because you are afraid that death will not be in its proper place."
Ning Shu stopped laughing.
He said: "It's great to have a friend like you, who understands my heart, but it's not good to have a friend like you, because it will make me still miss this world."
The Zen master said: "I am a monk."
Ning Shu: "Yes, you are a monk, but you are not very skillful."
The Zen master shook his head helplessly.
He said: "Since you are already walking on this road, why don't you walk more thoroughly?"
Ning Shu: "This is not what a Zen master should say. Monks regard living well as a virtue, but killing is not a precept."
What the Zen master said is that since you want to change Dongbo to a king, why not change it to yourself.
With Ning Shu's abilities, no matter who was replaced as the king, they would be far inferior to him.
However, Ning Shu's words of taking life as a precept made the Zen master realize again. If someone from the royal family were to be the king, he would shed the least blood.
The Zen master looked up at the road ahead. The path was rugged and undulating.
He whispered: "If I don't go to hell... who will."
He didn't mean it for himself, he meant it for Ning Shu.
Ning Shu smiled and said: "What is not hell? Hell is also Dongbo's hell. I can't be sent to the beauty's hell. As long as I am still in Dongbo, it will be fine."
The Zen master said: "No one in the world is more trustworthy than you. You know that I have been in the palace for a long time, but you don't hide anything from me."
Ning Shu said: "The most satisfying thing about my life is that I was once rich and could rival my country."
He said: "First, I know who I am, and second, I know who I know myself to be."
He said: "Before she died, my mother told me three things. One is to eat well, the other is to make some friends, and the third is to be more happy."
Ning Shu laughed at himself: "I haven't done anything my mother told me. I am not a powerful person, but I worry about the country and the people. I am a mediocre person who always bothers me so much that I don't even think about food and drink. I also pretend to be aloof and untainted. So I don’t have many friends, three...I probably won’t be happy while I’m alive. By the time I die, the winter anchorage will be stable, and I will be happy.”
The Zen master shook his head and sighed.
Ning Shu said: "My father also told me three things before he died. One, not to treason, two, not to judge righteousness, and three, not to judge faith."
He looked at the Zen Master and said, "Maybe I am more inclined towards my father. I have done all three of these things so far."
The Zen Master said: "Thinking about your mother is fundamentally different from thinking about your father."
Ning Shu shook his head: "Same."
The Zen master was startled.
Ning Shu: "They all want me to be a happy, healthy and good person with a long life. Do you think they are greedy or not?"
He said: "It's a pity that after I die, I won't be called a good person, and I will get a bad name. Fortunately, it won't be that difficult to explain to my mother and father after I die."
The Zen master stopped talking.
He was respected by everyone in the palace, and everyone said that he was an eminent monk and a man of great virtue.
He has never been proud of this, and a monk should not be proud of this.
The Zen Master knew this, but the Zen Master had always been proud of being Ning Shu's confidant.
When they were almost at the bottom of the mountain, the Zen Master suddenly smiled and said, "Do you think it's strange? So far in my life, my only close friend is actually like you."
Ning Shu smiled and asked, "Do you consider yourself a confidant?"
The Zen master shook his head: "Just like you and me, your best friend is not a normal person."
Ning Shu was stunned for a moment, then laughed.
He said: "I just said something wrong. I said I have no happiness in this world. I was totally wrong. Zen Master, you are my happiness."
The Zen master said: "Then give me some incense money, after all, this is my identity."
Ning Shu laughed.
He didn't answer, but he had already planned it. The Zen master was not greedy for money, not lustful, had no desires, and had no desires. But what he left in the world after his death could only be trouble for this guy who was not greedy for money, lustful, and had no desires. , collected them all.
So he said: "It's hard for you."
The Zen Master said: "It's not difficult for me, I know what to do."
He asked: "Are you willing to recruit a monk to join your team? I am an unusual monk, and I will be very lucky."
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