Lin Beichen had a headache for a moment when he saw Wu Chabai's clone looking like a dead pig that was not afraid of boiling water.
Originally he thought that no one in this world could withstand the torture of hell, but after seeing Xiu Chun's disdain for the torture of hell, Lin Beichen felt that there were people in this world who really didn't care about pain.
And the Wu Chabai in front of him is obviously this kind of person.
They have no relatives, no friends or even ideals. It can be said that they have absolutely no weaknesses in terms of spirit. And they seem to enjoy the pain, and their ability to withstand it is extraordinary. They are simply in a state of being completely invincible while huddled in a turtle shell.
"If I say that if you obey me, you will suffer less in hell, how about this deal?"
Wu Chabai stared at Lin Beichen with an abyss on his face, and suddenly laughed, his laughter full of contempt.
Just when Lin Beichen felt that the rabbit had nowhere to start, a voice rang in the air: "Wu Chabai, have you been caught by this kid too?"
Wu Chabai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly raised his head, and saw a giant dragon entrenched in the sky. The giant blade that kept cutting like a pendulum in the sky hit him and burst into fireworks.
After a brief delay, Wu Chabai immediately knelt down and worshiped from a distance: "Your Majesty, why are you here?"
Emperor Yongle, who was entrenched in the air, said calmly: "I am now King Yongle, just a lonely ghost in hell. You have to change my title."
Wu Chabai was stunned for a moment and looked at Lin Beichen in confusion. Even with his wisdom, he could not understand what was happening at this moment.
Emperor Yongle was too lazy to explain too much to Wu Chabai and said impatiently: "Lin Beichen is my new master. If you miss your old relationship, you will obey him in everything from now on. If you turn your back on me and refuse to recognize him, just take what I say." It’s all farts.”
After saying this, Emperor Yongle rose up, and then dived fiercely into the Hell of Daoshan below.
For him, this place has become a playground. As long as a hell is opened, he will go and wander around.
Emperor Yongle left, and Wu Chabai froze in place without saying a word.
It was obvious that he was struggling internally.
Emperor Yongle was not only the late emperor to Wu Chabai, but also had the kindness to know him.
But later Emperor Yongle was killed by Emperor Jiakang, and Wu Chabai immediately changed his family and became Emperor Jiakang's subordinate.
It's shameful to say this kind of thing, but in fact, in Wu Chabai's opinion, his choice is understandable. After all, everything is irreversible. If he was a person who didn't know how to adapt, he wouldn't have reached where he is today.
In the brief silence, Wu Chabai thought a lot about the first time he met Emperor Yongle when he was young.
At that time, his parents had just died. They fell into the water while building a bridge. He followed his parents to travel across mountains and rivers since he was a child, building bridges and paving roads in various places. His life for more than ten years was quite rough, and he basically had no fixed place to live. And often hungry.
At that time, he knew that his parents were working for the prince, and he was very proud of it. After his parents died, he met the prince. At that time, the prince could be called Feng Shen Junyi. At that time, he looked at the prince like It's like looking at God.
Because the parents always praise the prince when everything is fine. They think that as long as the prince ascends the throne, the world will be peaceful, everything will go smoothly, and there will be no worries in the world.
In short, it seems that all the bad things in the world will disappear as the prince ascends the throne.
Later, when the prince ascended the throne, it seemed that he did not change the world for the better. He was still outside building bridges and paving roads. He was not too surprised by the new world that had not yet arrived. After all, good things must be achieved step by step and slowly. It cannot happen overnight.
Knowing that he had heard the news of Emperor Yongle's death, he cried a lot about it at that time. It was not Emperor Yongle who cried, but his parents who believed that Emperor Yongle would bring a better world.
Is there any beautiful world? If you can live a good life for yourself, it's already good. Why should you think about making everyone else live a good life?
A person can turn black in just one thought. From then on, he left the team of building bridges and paving roads, and rushed into the palace gate. After all his efforts and unscrupulous methods, he finally became a person feared by everyone.
On behalf of the sky patrol hunting.
In fact, he only met Emperor Yongle once. What he didn't expect was that Emperor Yongle actually knew him and could say his name. This was simply unbelievable to him. You must know that Emperor Yongle met him every day. The people I met here were like the prince crossing the river, and he only said a few words at a glance a hundred years ago.
It was normal that he could recognize Emperor Yongle, because Emperor Yongle's voice had been firmly engraved in his heart.
Lin Beichen waited quietly on the side, while Wu Chabai was continuously cut and broken into countless pieces, and then reborn in the blood.
He remained silent. After a long time, he raised his head. The abyss whirlpool on his face had disappeared. What appeared was a delicate face. This face was a little too handsome. It was impossible to compare this face with the murderous one. Unblinking demons connect.
When Wu Chabai came to Lin Beichen, Lin Beichen felt that something seemed to evaporate from his pores, and then the wisps of breath poured into Wu Chabai's soul.
"Although I'm a little unhappy, I still want to listen to the prince's words, but it's only this time. Besides, my real body may not be as easy to talk to as me when I meet you. He has abandoned far more things than me."
An idea flashed in Lin Beichen's mind and he asked, "Do you know if Jiulang listens to Emperor Yongle's words?"
Wu Chabai smiled and said: "You are too greedy, Jiulang will not listen to the emperor!"
After Wu Chabai finished speaking, he walked away without looking back, being cut into pieces as he walked. Lin Beichen didn't feel any changes on his body, but it was obvious that the mark left on him had been removed.
In this way, Lin Beichen does not necessarily have to return to Yunxiao Sword Sect.
However, after thinking for a while, he gave up the idea of returning to Kyoto. As Wu Chabai said, there were still people in Kyoto who knew what he had done. Going back would be like a sheep entering a tiger's mouth. If nothing else, the emperor wanted to avoid it. It was exposed that the crown prince and a group of princes wanted to kill him because of rumors, and even his own daughter was killed. Shouldn't he, an outsider like him, just crush him to death?
Now it's better to wait until the limelight has passed before going back.
Lin Beichen finally decided to return to the sect first.
However, before returning to Yunxiao Sword Sect, Lin Beichen still had to go to Kyoto. To be precise, he went to the surrounding areas of Kyoto to find Lao Huang.
He had to leave the entrance to Yin-Yang Road near Kyoto. This could be regarded as his three cunning rabbit holes, leaving himself a passage through which he could escape.
Will there be any old monster in Yunxiao Sword Sect who wants to catch him or even kill him?
Lin Beichen looked in the direction of Kyoto and fluttered his wings. Returning to the Immortal Continent was much easier than he thought. Perhaps it was also because his cultivation had improved by three realms and he was completely different from before.
Flying hundreds of meters above the ground, Lin Beichen put away his wind and thunder wings, and retracted his feet under his head. At this moment, Lin Beichen even changed his appearance and became an ordinary farmer. And with his gathered cultivation, he suddenly fell from the sky like an ordinary person.
It fell from a height of several hundred meters, and ordinary people would have been reduced to mud. However, Lin Beichen was not seriously injured, and a one-meter-deep hole was created in the ground.
Lin Beichen deliberately chose an uninhabited area, which was still soft snow, so he didn't make much noise. ap.
Climbing out of the snowdrift, Lin Beichen looked around cautiously, then gently swung his sleeves to push the surrounding snow back into the large hole he had made.
He quickly covered up the traces, and then Lin Beichen shuttled through the forest without touching the ground until he reached a post road, then he landed on his feet and moved forward slowly. This place was still some distance away from where Lao Huang and the others were. .
Lin Beichen walked slowly along the snow-covered post road, gathered his cultivation, and tried to walk like an ordinary person.
A carriage was also moving forward slowly on the post road. Because the snow on the ground was too thick, the carriage moved very slowly. At an intersection, this carriage happened to meet Lin Beichen.
The curtain of the carriage opened a gap, and a billowing of hot air came out. A hearty voice called to Lin Beichen: "Brother, it's freezing cold, where are you going? Why don't I give you a ride!" "
Lin Beichen was wary. He looked up and saw that the person speaking was a middle-aged man in his thirties. His cheeks were reddish and his eyes were slightly blurred. He looked like he had drank a lot.
"Hahaha, come on, come on, have a drink of wine to warm yourself up!"
The coachman on the side had a layer of snow on his body. He was also holding a wine flask and a bag of dried beef. He chewed and drank. It was a delicious journey.
Lin Beichen was playing the role of a farmer at the moment. He pretended to be timid and shook his head repeatedly, looking completely at a loss.
The man in the car looked around: "Where are you going with this heavy snowfall? If you want to go to Kyoto, you have to walk forty or fifty miles. You will freeze to death before you get there."
Lin Beichen clearly saw the moral data of these two people in his eyes.
The groom had one hundred and thirty-seven negative negative virtues and ninety-four positive negative virtues. He looked like a person who was used to licking blood with the tip of a knife.
The man who poked his head out of the car had twenty-three negative Yin virtues and sixty-six positive Yin virtues.
Both of these people are not good people.
"Come, come, no need to be polite. "
Seeing that Lin Beichen was a little moved, the man hit the railroad while it was hot.
Lin Beichen thought for a while, then looked at the carriage and saw that there was no one in front and behind it, and then Lin Beichen got on the carriage.
There was a charcoal stove in the carriage, and sweet potatoes were roasting on the charcoal stove. The smell of roasted sweet potatoes and wine filled the carriage.
The space inside the small carriage was quite narrow. After Lin Beichen and the middle-aged man took their seats, there was no more space.
"Little brother, how can you be in such a hurry? The clothes you are wearing are too thin. I am afraid that if I let you go, I will see your body on the roadside soon."
The middle-aged man was very kind. He picked up the soju and poured it directly into the bowl in front of Lin Beichen: "Warm yourself."
