"Can't people know?"
Chen Luo looked around.
Well, a flower, a tree, a house...
No, it's a flower, a dragon, a ghost. There really is no one else except myself.
Ignoring Chen Luo's random thoughts, Lang Feixian's shadow walked up to Chen Luo and said, "Remember it, I understand."
Chen Luo nodded: "Senior Brother, I remember." Then he asked, "Why?"
Lang Feixian glanced at Zhong Kui and continued, "Junior brother, how much do you know about the underworld?"
"Well, it is a place where the long river of living beings must pass through." Chen Luo thought for a while, there is no such thing as the Netherworld in this world. Apart from knowing that the long river of living beings connects the earth and the underworld in the underworld, there is no other understanding.
Seeing Chen Luo's appearance, Yun Siyao explained: "Everything in the world, no matter humans, demons, barbarians, or dragons, the origin of life is a little aura. This aura is also called the mark of life."
"Except those existences that do not enter the river of life and turn into ghosts. Normal life marks enter the river of life and will travel with the river of life in the world of the sun and the underworld."
"Therefore, Hades is a key link between life and death."
"That's right!" Lang Feixian continued, "Entering the body into the underworld has always been a unique method of Buddhism. It is also the core method for their path to heaven to advance nine thousand miles and reach the 'Bodhisattva Realm'."
"Junior brother, you are promoting the new Buddhism in martial arts through Shaolin. They can still swallow it under the suppression of Confucianism and Taoism. After all, the teachings of the new Buddhism cannot be practiced, and they still follow your martial arts."
"But entering the Netherworld physically is tantamount to touching the root of their 'reincarnation', which is too dangerous for you!"
"This secret must be kept!"
"Remember?"
Chen Luo listened to Lang Feixian ramble for a long time, his heart warmed slightly, and he nodded seriously again: "Elder brother, don't worry, I will remember it."
After finishing speaking, he looked frustrated again: "Then this magical power..."
"It's just a divine soul defense power!" Yun Siyao said, "Even if we didn't enter this space, we wouldn't know that this is the passage to the underworld!"
As she said that, she looked at Zhong Kui and suddenly bowed slightly: "Master Zhong, I have a favor to ask you, little lady!"
Zhong Kui hurriedly returned the gift with a fearful tone: "Mr. Yun, please don't do this! You are my lord's senior sister, and you are also Zhong's noble person. There is no need to ask for help. Whenever Zhong can do his best, he will do his best."
Yun Siyao nodded: "Please, Master Zhong, please always guard this space in the future. If my junior brother is attacked by a human soul and has no choice but to show up through the door, please also ask Master Zhong to show up, pretending that the core of the supernatural power is Master Zhong absorbing the attack of the soul. This is used to deceive people.”
Chen Luo blinked: Three skills!
"It's your job!" Zhong Kui quickly replied.
This was another thought in Yun Siyao's mind. A pretty girl who looked to be sixteen or seventeen years old appeared in the space with a cold face. She saluted Yun Siyao and said, "I've seen you, Miss!" The pretty girl had a look on her face. He is somewhat similar to Yun Siyao, except that his pupils are black and white, as if there are two chess pieces, black and white, embedded in the eye sockets.
Yun Siyao introduced to Chen Luo: "This is my book spirit, named Zhan Yuan!"
Then she said to Zhan Yuan: "From today on, you will guard this space with Master Zhong. If anyone wants to peek into the foundation of this space, kill him!"
"Yes!" Zhan Yuan nodded and floated to Zhong Kui's side.
Lang Feixian looked at Zhan Yuan Shuling, hesitated to speak, and then said: "Junior brother, let's go."
Chen Luo looked at Zhong Kui and Zhan Yuan and bowed before leaving the space together.
…
After walking out of the space, Chen Luo waved his hand and closed the door. Perhaps feeling that the atmosphere was a bit solemn, Lang Feixian suddenly smiled: "Oh, that's a good thing. Don't be depressed, everyone."
"Currently, Junior Brother's magical power is just a seed. If it really grows to a mature stage, it will probably be no less than the Buddhist Kingdom of Buddha and Bodhisattvas!"
"It's so interesting to enter the netherworld in the flesh."
"When I recover, my junior brother will open a back door for me and let me go to the underworld for a while!"
Chen Luo and Yun Siyao couldn't help but smile when they heard Lang Feixian's words. They both said at the same time——
"no problem!"
"Can't!"
Yun Siyao glanced at Chen Luo, who quickly changed his words: "No!" Then he winked at Lang Feixian.
Lang Feixian also blinked and said, "What a pity!"
receive!
…
City Lord's Mansion.
Back in the study, Chen Luo sensed the soul space and saw Zhong Kui and Zhan Yuan each occupying one side, sitting cross-legged, as if falling into a deep sleep, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
When Yun Siyao summoned Zhan Yuan, he noticed the look on his senior brother's face. Presumably, this severing of Yuan means something different to Sixth Senior Sister.
But since Sixth Senior Sister has taken it out, there is no need for him to refuse, and there is no need to refuse.
"Six thousand miles..." Chen Luo thought silently in his heart.
Isn't the reason why the senior brother and sixth senior sister are so worried is because they are still too weak?
Therefore, the six thousand miles road to heaven is imperative!
Speaking of this, Chen Luo was a little helpless.
Although it has been the third time that his blood has risen, which logically has reached the limit of three thousand miles of martial arts, Chen Luo was surprised to find that the forty acupoints that had just been opened were not filled up!
Normally, the amount of red dust energy that Chen Luo could store in his acupuncture points was limited, so once it overflowed, in order to prevent it from being dissipated and wasted, he regarded it as a reward and fell on the students of the martial arts academy and the masters of Lunjian Pavilion.
Of course, a martial artist from the martial arts will be randomly selected as a surprise!
Recently, it has been reported in many places that warriors received teachings from their seniors in their sleep, and when they woke up, their worldly aura increased a lot. In fact, the person behind this was Chen Luo.
But now that forty acupuncture points have been re-opened, the worldly energy is not enough.
It still takes some time to accumulate!
"A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step!" Chen Luo muttered, "Let's do something serious."
As he spoke, Chen Luo spread out the paper and dipped in pen and ink.
During this period of time, I was opening a martial arts academy and rescuing my senior brother. I had too many things on my hands, so I was really running around here and there. Now it’s time to resume updating.
It’s time to finish writing the promised “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”.
Chen Luo picked up his pen and began to write the last chapter of "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms".
"Chapter 115: The empress of the imperial edict believed in the slander and asked Jiang Wei to garrison the land to avoid disaster!"
…
While Chen Luo was writing furiously, the long defense line of the Great Wall of Righteousness stood up.
The vast sound of horns came from the barbaric plains, and soon they became one.
Attack with the sound of dysprosium, and return upon hearing the signal!
The barbarian army is retreating!
Like dark clouds, the barbarian army fled towards the barbarian plains in panic, and no human army pursued them!
At the same time, at the edge of the barbarian plains, streaks of blood surged into the sky, and barbarian kings appeared in the sky one by one, quietly looking at the Great Wall of Righteousness.
At this time, at the Great Wall of Righteousness, streams of green energy were rising up from the clouds, and great scholars were walking on the blue clouds, standing on the Great Wall of Righteousness.
It's just that this scene is covered with magic, so ordinary people can't see it when they look up. Only those with a cultivation level of at least six thousand miles can see it.
"Hahahaha, Han Qingzhu, stay safe!" A shout came from the barbarian kings, and a fat barbarian walked out from among the barbarian kings, wearing a crown and a big cloak, full of blood.
"Mordan! This time, you lose!" Han Qingzhu also walked out of the crowd and looked down at the barbarians on the ground who were frantically fleeing, feeling a little regretful.
If a pursuit was launched at this time, how many barbarians could be killed!
It's a pity that the human and barbarian tribes have been at war for so many years, and they have already developed some tacit understanding on the battlefield. If they attack and kill at this time, both the Confucian scholar and the Barbarian King will end up in trouble!
At that time, it will not be the end of the Winter War, but the beginning of another war!
Human race, it still needs time!
These thoughts flashed through Han Qingzhu's mind, but he still looked at Mordan with disdain: "Come as soon as you say, leave as soon as you say! Is this the end?"
As he said that, Han Qingzhu pointed at a barbarian king next to Mordan, and the shadow of a writing brush suddenly appeared. The moment it appeared, it seemed to have traveled through the distance of space, and appeared directly in front of the barbarian king. He had not yet arrived. Remembering the other party's reaction, the tip of the pen touched the Barbarian King's forehead, and an ink mark suddenly appeared on the Barbarian King's forehead. Then the pen mark spread quickly, and in the blink of an eye it was all over the body. Then the ink mark flashed with green light, and the Barbarian King was almost confused. Like the knife dividing a corpse, it instantly turned into countless pieces of meat and fell from the air.
Han Qingzhu was slightly startled. He originally thought that Mordan would intervene and was ready to strike. However, he found that all the barbarian kings, including Mordan, had dull expressions and nothing unusual.
"Huh?" Han Qingzhu frowned slightly, raised his hand, and wanted to attack again. Mordan spoke again on the opposite side: "Han Qingzhu, that's enough!"
"I have important matters to return to the Barbarian Plains, so I am willing to sacrifice a Barbarian King as a token of defeat in this battle!"
"If you take action again, I will not be polite. I can't stop you from killing people, and you can't stop me from killing people!"
Han Qingzhu rubbed his hands; "One statue is not enough!"
"Han Qingzhu, don't go too far!" Mordan yelled, "If you push further, I will stay with you until the end!"
"Hmph, barbarian!" Han Qingzhu snorted coldly, "All the supplies of the barbarian camps in the barbarian plains are not allowed to be transferred at all. I, the human race, will take over! This battle is over!"
Mordan hesitated for a moment: "Seven days! I will give you seven days!"
Han Qingzhu: "Also, cede a barbarian city!"
"Han Qingzhu, fight! I won't go back!"
"Don't get excited. We'll wait until next time when we are in Mancheng. Let's wait for seven days!" Han Qingzhu shrugged and said calmly.
"Hmph!" Mordan said: "Han Qingzhu, don't be complacent. Your human race is too weird in this winter battle. Our race is just unprepared."
"I hope you can still be so arrogant in the winter next year!"
With that said, Mordan waved his hand and disappeared into the air, and the rest of the barbarian kings also gradually retreated.
As all the Barbarian Kings disappeared, it heralded that the Winter War was over!
Winter is about to pass, and spring is slowly approaching.
At this time, in the air, all the great scholars looked happy. Only Han Qingzhu's face was solemn and thoughtful...
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