"Boom!" There was a thunder in the sky, and the spring rain fell straight down. In an instant, the rain fell into a stream, and the whole street was filled with peach blossoms.
The blood-like peach blossoms bloom with the last touch of color in the spring rain.
The Imperial Master of Dachu, Huangfu Shenji, looked at the scene in front of him and was speechless for a moment.
No matter how powerful he was, he would never have imagined that after only ten years of absence, the then Generalissimo could already cut off a street of peach trees with a soft petal.
And he asked himself that if he could cut off one tree, that would be his limit.
It turns out that the two of them are really very different. Even if I spend my whole life, I am afraid that I will not be able to cultivate to such a state.
After sighing, Li Xiudi quietly replied: "I'm going back to the inn. I hope there will be good weather tomorrow."
The old man was silent. He reached for an oil-paper umbrella and handed it over. He thought about it and said, "Tomorrow morning, I want to come here to drink a pot of tea."
Li Xiuyuan thought for a while and replied, "Okay, I'll treat you."
After saying that, I went downstairs without looking back, walked out of the teahouse, opened the umbrella in my hand, and stepped on the flowers in the face of the spring rain.
The old man looked at Li Xiuyuan who disappeared in the rain and murmured to himself: "It seems that we can invite the emperor to go home."
…
Back at the inn Li Xiuyuan was in a very depressed mood. He lay on the bed with his head in his hands and lay there in shock for an hour, unable to close his eyes.
Because he didn't do all his evil duties back then, the emperor's uncle in Da Chu went crazy and led the demon army from south to north to harm the villagers at the foot of Luoxia Mountain.
What he couldn't understand was that Empress Changsun, who hated evil as much as she hated enemies, was willing to become a slave to the King of Qin for a time.
Just like the emperor of Da Chu, he ran to the academy where he was born to take refuge. Telling anyone about it is really a joke.
How could the hundreds of thousands of Demon Realm troops in front of Tianmen Pass be reduced to ashes in one day because of a divine light?
It's really incredible.
In a daze, it wasn't until half past midnight that a full moon hung on the treetops.
Then he pushed open the door and went out, asking the inn's cook to cook two dishes for him and bring them to the room.
I poured two glasses of spiritual wine and put them on the table. I looked at the waxing moon outside the window and murmured to myself, "Senior, come and have a drink. Bodhisattva, come and have a drink?"
He didn't go to the old Taoist priest. In his opinion, the old monk must know about it and he couldn't hide it from Ksitigarbha.
But then I thought about it, and realized that my current murderous aura was too strong, and it seemed inappropriate to invite the Bodhisattva to drink.
He picked up the cup and took a sip of the black bean wine, and said with a wry smile: "I don't have any other meaning. I just want to know how those demonic armies turned into ashes all over the sky in one day."
A gust of spring breeze entered the living room, bringing with it an angry old monk.
He came in without saying a word, picked up the wine on the table and drank a glass, then held the wine jar and added more to the glass. After drinking three glasses, he sighed.
He complained: "You are obviously the disciple of an old Taoist priest, why do you come to disturb my peace and quiet whenever you have nothing to do?"
Shaking his head, Li Xiuyuan sighed and smiled: "It's a pity. I killed a big demon with a human head and a dragon body when I was in the deep river. I originally thought that there would be a dragon ball for you to bring to Xiaobao and Xiaoyue'er. of."
"In the end, God showed no mercy and kicked me and the boat here."
Taking a piece of green vegetables in front of him with chopsticks, Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "Senior, please have some vegetables."
The old monk looked at him and shook his head, laughing and scolding: "You idiot, that is a monster, not a dragon. Even if there is one, it is a monster pill. Xiaobao and Xiaoyue'er are not monsters."
Li Xiuyuan laughed when he heard this: "I forgot about this. It seems that after Xiao Hei left, many treasures were obtained, but they can't be given away."
The old monk sighed and said with a smile: "As for Xiao Hei, let's wait until you get out of Mount Sumeru... Tell me, why do you want to see me?"
Li Xiuyuan took a sip of wine and looked at the moonlight outside the window. He didn't know what was going on with him, and thought of the time when he took Nangong Ruyu to Tianmen.
And he and Hua Tianyu went to the slave auction house in Tianmenguan, and finally became furious because Da Chu's uncle kidnapped Xiao Qing and Xiao Long'er.
So much so that the generals of Tianfeng Kingdom grew old in one day, and some of them almost died under their own swords.
Unexpectedly, many years later, the unyielding warriors of Dachu Kingdom, Tianfeng Kingdom, and Silver Moon Kingdom staged a shocking battle with the demon army in front of Tianmen Pass.
This reminded him of the time when he transformed into a divine dragon and killed the demon on the Shura battlefield.
Waiting for him to return here from Peach Blossom Spring, a great battle has ended, and only a few Demon Realm troops are left stationed in the Imperial City of Da Chu.
Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan looked at the old monk in front of him and asked: "What's going on with the demonic army in front of Tianmen Pass, Dachu Imperial City, and probably Qingfeng Gorge?"
"This matter has nothing to do with you, senior, nor does it have anything to do with my master. I believe that you will not be bored enough to take action and kill the millions of troops in the Demon Realm on behalf of the people of this world."
Li Xiuyuan's eyes were a little lonely, that's because he didn't witness this magical scene.
Even if he had left the Peach Blossom Spring earlier and returned to the Demon Realm from the Youhe River, he could have followed Hua Tianyu to fight against the Demon Realm army in front of Tianqingfeng Gorge.
The old man laughed when he heard this: "Isn't this something you did? By the way, were you still under the abyss and in the cave at that time..."
Li Xiuyuan nodded and replied: "Yes, this junior just destroyed thousands of nests under the abyss of the Demon Realm and turned those tens of millions of demon eggs into ashes..."
The old monk poured another glass of wine, held it in his hand and took a sip.
First he sighed in admiration, and then replied: "It's that demon tree. Didn't you shoot a divine arrow... That huge demon tree is the vitality of the demons up and down the abyss of the demon realm..."
"You cut off the demon's vitality with one arrow, how can they survive in this world?"
The old monk looked at Li Xiuyuan's still confused eyes and admired sincerely: "I didn't expect that you had just returned from the Tang Dynasty and saved thousands of people in this world with the wave of your hand."
"I estimate that if Ksitigarbha comes tonight, he will also be impressed by your feat. Otherwise, how can the armies of these Kingdoms in the Shura Heaven Realm fight against the demons under the abyss?"
Li Xiuyuan nodded, he seemed to understand.
However, it seems that he is getting more and more confused. Are the Jun family and the monks of the Gongsun family in the Demon Realm not the real masters of the Demon Realm?
So, he had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Senior, what is a demon in the demon realm, and what is a human being?"
The old monk seemed to have thought that Li Xiuyuan wanted to ask him this question. He smiled lightly, took a sip of wine, and sighed softly.
"Those friends and enemies you had dealings with back then are no different from this Dachu monk."
"The demons you killed under the abyss, and the demonic army that disappeared outside Tianmen Pass that day, are the demons you are talking about."
The old monk put down his wine glass, clapped his hands and said, "So, you should understand, right?"
Li Xiuyuan nodded and said thoughtfully: "So, the master of the Demon Realm was also enslaved by the demons from under the abyss?"
The old monk laughed when he heard this: "Besides bowing their heads, they have another choice, just like your great prince and princess."
[In view of the general environment,
Waving his hand, Lao Shang, who had drunk a lot of wine, turned into a breeze and disappeared in front of Li Xiuyuan.
He was left alone and messy, thinking about the alternative the old monk had said.
After thinking for a while, he couldn't help but yelled: "I still have something to say, who is that big devil, is he right? Do I know him?"
The old monk's reply came from the divine sea: "When you return to Luoxia Mountain, you will naturally know everything about it and enjoy it."
A chaotic fight. "
Li Xiuyuan breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this, thinking that this matter would not be a problem for him.
after all
After going back to meet Princess Qingyue and the old monk of Qianfo Temple, the next place to go is Luoxia Mountain.
As for whether the eldest grandson of the Tianfeng Kingdom can lead an army to take his kingdom back from the Demon Realm, that is not his concern.
At most, they can cook a pot of meat and let Overlord Chen and Xiaoyun improve their cultivation.
He found out that the monsters did not have dragon balls, and found out that the death of the demon army was due to him shooting the terrifying demon tree to death with one arrow.
Knowing that Jun Buyu was probably forced to become a subjugated slave, Li Xiuyuan finally felt a little happier.
Li Xiuyuan couldn't help but cursed when he thought of Da Chu, the emperor's uncle who was so frightened that he had to run to the decisive battle for refuge just after he took the throne.
"It just so happens that I don't want to go to Da Chu's imperial city."
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The copper kettle drips, accompanied by the gurgling spring rain outside the window.
A scroll of Buddhist scriptures, a solitary lamp, and the compassionate old monk Yuan Zhen.
At midnight, a flower danced on the oil lamp, and the voice of Princess Qingyue came to the old monk's ears.
After the victory at Tianmen Pass, Chu Feiyan took his younger brother to the Demon Realm, while Qingyue and Qin Miaoyu returned to the Silver Moon Kingdom.
It was night. Princess Qingyue had a dream after taking a rest early. Unfortunately, her husband Chu Feng was not there, so she had no choice but to think of the master in Qianfo Temple.
So he put on his clothes and stood up, leaning against the window to watch the spring rain in the garden, and transmitted messages to the old monk...
The old monk put down the Buddhist scripture in his hand and asked with a smile: "This spring rain is falling, isn't it the time for snooze? Why is the princess suffering from insomnia?"
Princess Qingyue sighed and smiled bitterly: "Master, I had a dream. The great marshal of Da Chu came back and hung the head of the emperor of Da Chu on the city wall..."
The old monk was stunned and asked: "Who is the general marshal of Da Chu? How do I know about Da Chu?"
"well!"
Princess Qingyue said faintly: "That guy is a good friend of the master. Back then, the little Taoist priest on Luoxia Mountain defeated the master in two competitions as soon as he came down from the mountain..."
The old monk was startled when he heard this, and then smiled faintly: "If he comes back, please remember to invite him to Qianfo Temple, drink tea with me for a few days, and talk about Buddhism with me."
Princess Qingyue rubbed her head and smiled bitterly: "Isn't this a dream? Who knows when he will come back. If he kills the emperor of Da Chu, it will save Chu Feng a lot of trouble."
The old monk smiled faintly: "If you keep me in mind, there will be echoes. The road to heaven is about to open. It's time for Donor Li to come back."
"This disciple thinks so too, so we are holding our ground and waiting to see if he will come back here before autumn. We will make decisions after he comes."
Thinking of the dead soldiers and people, Princess Qingyue said coldly: "We can't let the Demon Realm go in vain, we have killed and injured too many people."
When the old monk heard his disciple talk about the Demon Realm, he was immediately speechless.
Buddhas and demons have been the enemy since ancient times. If the army of demons invades the Silver Moon Kingdom this time, I am afraid that the first one to suffer will be the Thousand Buddhas Temple where he is located, besides the imperial palace.
Thinking about the grievances Li Xiuyuan had with the Demon Realm under Luoxia Mountain back then, it seemed that if his old friend really returned to this world, I'm afraid the owner of the Demon Realm would have a headache.
"Good causes and good results will bear fruit. Since they have done evil, they must face the reckoning in the future."
The old monk sighed and said leisurely: "Since you have returned to the city, come over tomorrow and tell me about the battle in front of Tianmen Pass."
Princess Qingyue leaned against the window and stretched out her hand into the night. A drop of spring rain fell on her slender jade fingers and turned into raindrops and went down.
Thinking about tonight's nightmare, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "That guy is a ruthless person. If he really goes to Dachu, I'm afraid he will overthrow the imperial city."
