Shan Dai quickly gathered the Due Qi and helped Qiu Qingmei, Yang Linglong, and maid Bai Lan gather Tao seeds to assist them in their practice.
The days passed day by day in practice, until March 22, the great scholar Pei Ju and some students came to visit. They were passing by for an outing and invited the students from the village to go for an outing together.
The prince happened to be fine and came out to say hello.
The two parties met in the front yard, and the great scholar Pei Ju got out of the car and saluted, "I have seen His Highness, and I was passing by nearby. I heard them say that His Highness was here, so I came to see you. Please don't be weird, Your Highness."
The prince stepped forward to help him up, "No matter what you say, sir, you are a distinguished guest who cannot be invited. I hope that you will always live in the academy to teach and educate people. I dare not disturb your tranquility, otherwise I would have gone to ask for advice."
"Haha, isn't I coming right now?" The great scholar Pei Ju said with a cheerful smile along his beard.
"Sir, please."
"Your Highness, please."
The great scholar Pei Ju suddenly took action and pointed at the prince's head on the right. A blast of death destroyed the prince's brain.
The prince's smile suddenly froze on his face, and his nostrils froze, but the great scholar Pei Ju disappeared, dodging with his unparalleled movement skills.
The students around him, the guards and servants, and the mountains a few steps away didn't react.
Seeing the crown prince fall, Shan Mao dodged to catch him, and at the same time shouted a warning, "The great scholar Pei Ju will assassinate the crown prince!"
Only then did people come to their senses and panic.
Shan Dai heard this, dropped the book, and flew over with Shan Yuru.
It took less than half a cup of tea time to fly two miles back and forth before encountering a mountain turtle running toward him with the prince in his arms.
Shandai stepped forward to investigate and knew that this was brain death, and there was no point in rescuing it, because the memory would be lost a lot, or even completely amnesia.
However, he still used Du'e's true energy to hang him up - luckily he had this - and used Taiyin's true power to repair his brain.
That's her. No one else in the world can cure her.
Because only Shandai knows the structure of the brain, this cannot be replaced by any method. Even the Ruyi Heart Sutra given by the Buddha does not have this aspect.
A group of guards chased after him and asked noisily. Shan Mao lowered his face and released Kandui sword energy.
The scene suddenly became quiet, and my scalp was numb and I didn't dare to speak randomly.
Shan Yuru carefully distinguished the attributes of his skills, and his brows gradually wrinkled under the mask.
Because it seems to be gold and water, and for swordsmen, the metal technique is the most suitable, especially since this is the supreme master, this attack is probably unstoppable.
Yamazaki arrived slowly, "How is it?"
Shan Dai passed the message into the secret and explained the situation.
Yamazaki nodded, this is a good thing - if you lose your memory, you will no longer have distracting thoughts, so you can break through the realm, put aside your past mentality, and become a true prince.
"Dad, since the prince is fine, let everyone disperse."
"Ah?" Shan Mao didn't react, because he knew that the prince probably wouldn't recover.
Manager Yang of Zhuangzi agreed, "Let's all disperse and go back. Don't get in the way here. And you, send all the students out of the village. You won't see any guests these days."
After the scene was cleared, Manager Yang asked in a low voice, "Grandpa Shan, is your Highness really fine?"
Yamazaki said: "Nothing's wrong, except that he was hit on the head. There will be temporary memory problems. I hope Manager Yang can help me more."
"That's good, that's good."
"This is your highness's destiny."
"Yes, God bless your highness, God bless your highness."
"Leave this place to us. We also ask Manager Yang to take charge of the overall situation and stabilize people's hearts. At the same time, hurry to the capital and shout all the way. Pei Ju, the hypocritical scholar of the Demon Sect, assassinated His Highness the Crown Prince and asked the East Palace to tell the clan that he must be the Demon Sect. Giants, please tell the world quickly that Pei Ju is wanted."
"Yes, I'll go right away."
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On the other side, Jing Nian Zen Monastery on the outskirts of the capital.
Seven main halls and more than 300 houses show the vastness of Buddhism.
Because it is a bit far away from the capital, it is not the first or fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year, so there are few pilgrims, so it seems very quiet at this time.
Pei Ju, a great scholar of Zhidao, came with a group of students and made a fuss at the door, jokingly debating whether it was appropriate for the master of the academy to lower his rank to welcome him.
The voice was loud, obviously meant for the whole temple to hear.
The master of the hospital smiled casually when he heard that the monks were all in vain, so what difference does it make if they welcome him or not.
Since there is no difference, just welcome them in so as not to disturb the tranquility of Buddhism.
And with this move, he fell into a trap.
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The mountain gate.
The master of the hospital lowered his rank to greet him. The great scholar Pei Ju laughed and said, "I am wrong this time. My childlike innocence has been aroused by the master of the hospital. It is really disrespectful to the master of the hospital. I would like to apologize to the master of the hospital."
The great scholar Pei Ju said that he bowed long and saluted. The master of the academy studied closed-mouthed meditation and could not say anything without courtesy, so he stepped forward to help him up.
Upon touching it, I found that the arms in the sleeves were different and did not look like human arms.
"puff!"
"Tear it apart!"
Those were indeed a pair of prosthetic arms, a pair of real arms struck out like lightning, and their palms were imprinted on the courtyard master's chest.
Endless death energy entered the hospital master's body, breaking away from the hospital master's body-protecting power, and directly cut off the hospital master's heart and lungs.
By vomiting blood and using blood as arrows, the master forced the great scholar Pei Ju back, tore off a pair of sleeves, and dropped a pair of prosthetic arms to the ground.
As if it was a signal, all the students, servants and maids drew their swords one after another, killed the young monk at the door, and rushed into Jing Nian Zen Monastery.
At the same time, a large number of people appeared everywhere outside the hospital, crossing the courtyard wall and attacking the courtyard. Judging from their cultivation level, they were at least innate.
The great scholar Pei Ju saluted again and said confidently, "Old friend, I have come to take your life today and cut off the incense of the Zen Temple. I hope you won't be surprised, old friend."
"Who are you?" The hospital master's face turned purple and he had difficulty breathing.
"I rarely travel around the world, but after today, I think I can take on the title of Evil King, Huajian Sect, Evil King Shi Zhixuan."
As he spoke, the old scholar Pei Ju turned into a middle-aged scribe.
"If you want to blame it, it's the shadow guard who gave the order and forced the Demon Sect to have no place to stay. I think only in troubled times can all the heroes from all walks of life cooperate with the Demon Sect again in an eclectic way. Only in this way can the strength of the Demon Sect be preserved to the greatest extent. .”
"Not long ago, I used the identity of the great scholar Pei Ju to kill the prince. This identity will soon be no longer useful."
"But make the best use of everything. It happens to be around his Zhuangzi. Old friend, this place is the best target. Once the Jing Nian Zen Sect is destroyed, the righteous path will be weakened by three points."
Evil King Shi Zhixuan stroked his long beard with his hand and said that he was extremely ashamed, but he looked extremely proud.
"puff!"
The director of the hospital vomited blood again. He was so angry that he couldn't control the injury and didn't want to control it anymore.
However, the evil king Shi Zhixuan retreated and stayed away from the master of the hospital to avoid being attacked by the master of the hospital. Shi Zhixuan never thought that he could defeat the master of the hospital, even now.
"Old friend, go with peace of mind. If you eat fast and worship Buddha all your life, you will surely be able to go to the Paradise of Paradise and reach bliss early. Speaking of which, I am doing this for your own good."
The master of the temple stamped his feet and returned to the temple. Since he could not defeat the powerful enemy, he could only do his part for Jing Nian Temple before his death to see if he could earn a living for the incense of Jing Nian Temple.
Even if he needs to go on a killing spree, he will fall into the Abi Hell forever.
Shi Zhixuan obviously saw through his thoughts and followed him with a smile, blocking his way out.
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