Mingming.
The cyan avenue stretches thousands of miles, confronting a golden avenue in the distance.
In the void, a false Buddha and Bodhisattva was stopped by three semi-saints, with a look of despair on his face.
"Didn't the ancient Buddha say that this is a battle for Dharma, and you Confucians will not participate?"
One of the Half-Saints was stunned for a moment, then looked at the other two Half-Saints: "Oh, go to the incarnation!"
As soon as the words fell, the three semi-saints immediately transformed into three great monks wearing cassocks and with ring scars on their heads.
He just didn't even bother to pinch his face.
"Good, good, we are disciples of the ancient Buddha." A semi-sage, whose awe-inspiring righteousness almost condensed into substance, then the three Confucian Heart Worlds spread out and pressed directly against the White Lotus Bodhisattva!
"Confucianism... you are shameless!"
"Shameless..."
The sound gradually weakened, and the shadow of a white lotus withered.
"Hmph, this is called strategy!" A semi-saint touched his transformed bald head, "If you have the ability, you can blow yourself up!"
"Little guy, the Buddhist Avenue is nine thousand miles long, so it can still be maintained for a while."
"Let's go and find the next unlucky guy!" Another half-saint said, "Maintain the changed appearance and don't show your true colors."
"After all, that little guy said in front of the fake Buddha that we, the Confucian sect, don't need to take action in the battle for Dharma rectification!"
The third half-sage smiled: "The message he gave to Mr. Changli in private was not like this! He also provided these three Bodhi Dharma images."
"He said that there are 6,000 disciples of the 5,048 ancient Buddhas. This is common sense."
The three Half-Saints looked at each other and sighed.
"My heart is so dark!"
The three half-saints sighed at the same time. This kind of talent did not follow the Confucian path.
What a waste!
"As time goes by after entering the world, each generation becomes darker and darker." A Half-Saint sighed, "Let's continue."
The figures of the three semi-saints disappeared quickly, and a burst of void turbulence instantly appeared on the spot. No one knew that a fake Buddha and Bodhisattva was surrounded and killed by three semi-saints!
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Zhongjing, Changming Palace.
"Your Majesty, I have come to report from the Western Regions. The true Buddha has entered the Western Regions thousands of miles away, restored the Buddha Kingdom 72, occupies one third of the territory of the Western Regions, and is in confrontation with the false Buddhas in the Western Regions."
"So far, after half a month of fighting, the true Buddha has killed five fake Buddhas and bodhisattvas, thirty-six first-grade lotus pedestals, more than a hundred second-grade lotus pedestals, and countless others."
"The Buddha who won the battle has sent me an invitation. The time has come. Please ask the imperial court to set up a Protectorate of the Western Regions, send officials to the Western Regions, establish government offices, relocate the people, and accept the Western Regions as the land of Daxuan."
"The victorious Buddha requested that the Protectorate of the Western Regions become a first-class yamen. The governor's position is comparable to that of the four prime ministers. Please ask the court to send virtuous sages to control it. The disciples of Zen Buddhism only fight against false Buddhas and have no involvement in the world!"
The loud voice of the group of Bodhisattvas shook the court.
"The Protectorate of the Western Regions!" The eyes of all the officials in the imperial court lit up.
New Yamen!
Or the Western Region Yamen!
Will the Four Pillar Kingdoms have another fifth phase?
Regardless of which one, it is a major event that will go down in the history books!
What is Confucianism trying to do?
Isn't it just to keep your loyalty to reflect history?
Suddenly, the court was filled with the heartbeats of hundreds of officials.
Let’s discuss it, discuss it well!
For a time, the officials of the imperial court looked at each other, always feeling that the other party was their competitor.
…
At this time, half a month has passed since Journey to the West was completed. In the past half month, Nanhuang Junji wrote a letter requesting to join the human race. The Dharma battle in the Western Region started, and the pseudo-Buddhas in the Western Region were retreating steadily.
A generation of Mingjun Emperor Xuanzhang ushered in the most glorious moment of his life so far.
It’s great to stamp it!
Nananhuang! Conquer the Western Region!
Don't talk about Emperor Lin and Emperor Wu, chase the founding emperor of Daxuan, no, no, no, and then chasing the three religions, no one can do it.
Nanhuang is easy to say, but the key is that in this Western Region, there is simply no way to get involved.
Now, it is thanks to the heavenly creation of a "Western Region Protectorate".
Fighting against the Buddha? Didn’t I say it, that’s Chen Aiqing’s clone!
Looking at all the civil and military officials, only Chen Qing is the most popular with me!
Wait, in this case, I will have to add the word "武" to my temple name in the future!
Ye Heng spent almost half his life's imperial cultivation before he could barely suppress his smile.
"For matters related to the Protectorate of the Western Regions, I would like to trouble the Literary and Political Ministers to lead the Yamen to sort out the regulations and then hold a grand meeting." Ye Heng said indifferently, and glanced at the empty Dharma Prime Minister's position. , sighed and said, "How big is the loss to Zen Buddhism? What supplies do we need from the imperial court?"
When the group of Bodhisattvas heard this, their faces showed sadness.
"The previous battle was fierce. The great Bodhisattva Mingguang died; four first-grade Bodhisattvas, Zhifei, Zhiyun, Xuantong, and Qingyan; in addition, eighteen second-grade Bodhisattvas and eighty-three third-grade Bodhisattvas fell onto the lotus platform... …”
"At present, there is a confrontation, and the war situation is relatively stable. It's just that the people in the recovered Buddhist Kingdom in the Western Region still need supplies to settle down."
Ye Heng nodded, the Western Region is not just a land, there are all kinds of living beings there.
"Prime Minister, please leave this matter to the main hall. Don't let anyone in the Western Region freeze to death or starve to death, or cause Zen Buddhist disciples to commit crimes." Ye Heng ordered, and Han Qingzhu accepted the order.
Hearing this, the group also smiled happily and saluted.
This human emperor is easier to deal with than Netherworld Xuan Emperor.
Although he doesn't look very talented, he is still a good person.
"Master Yi Xing, have you ever met Chen Aiqing when you came to Beijing this time?" Ye Heng suddenly asked. As soon as he said this, the court suddenly became quiet and all looked at the Yi Xing.
After all, since the completion of Journey to the West that day, which caused many big changes, Chen Luo returned to An Guo Gong's Mansion, and then An Guo Gong's Mansion was closed and locked, and no outsiders were seen.
According to the news announced by Mastiff Lingling, Chen Luo had some insights after completing Journey to the West and was in retreat.
During the past half month, some terrifying auras came from the Anguo Duke's Mansion from time to time, attracting thunder, but those auras disappeared in a flash.
Therefore, Chen Luo's current status is also the focus of the world's attention.
The most mainstream theory at present is that Chen Luo plans to imitate Confucius, write the Book of Ten Thousand Miles, directly cross the abyss of saints and mortals, and achieve the martial arts of Ten Thousand Miles!
But even the Holy Church doesn't know the truth.
So Ye Heng's question made everyone look at Yi Xing.
The group laughed bitterly and said, "Your Majesty, this poor monk has never seen the Tathagata."
The true Buddha returned, and Ksitigarbha said that the Tathagata was located in Chen Luo's clone, calling him Dou Zhan Tathagata. Chen Luo, as the original deity, naturally received the title of Tathagata.
It's just that it hasn't been named yet, so Yi Xing just calls Tathagata.
"That's it..." Hearing Yi Xing's answer, Ye Heng was also a little disappointed and looked at Duke Anguo's mansion.
Chen Aiqing won't really drive thousands of miles immediately, right?
In that case, wouldn't it mean that he would have to step down as Dharma Chancellor?
I can't bear it!
…
"Bah, I can't take this step!"
In Duke An's mansion, Chen Luo sat slumped on a chair.
Who can understand the pain of being unable to move forward even though your cultivation has reached its peak?
just like……
At the critical moment, the police are checking the ward... Bah, bah, bah, that's not the case!
Anyway, it’s just uncomfortable.
I kind of understand why Kong Sheng took the leap directly in the first place.
However, Kong Sheng could make a thousand miles in one step, but Chen Luo couldn't.
If you take a long step, it’s easy to pull the balls.
Chen Luo looked at the unwritten novel about the gods in front of him and sighed quietly.
…
Although he had consulted with Su Poxian before about the path beyond Nine Thousand Miles, when Chen Luo really reached the ultimate level of the first level, he still couldn't help but try to see if he could directly open the path of Ten Thousand Miles.
For Chen Luo, isn't writing a book the way to open the way?
Book of Immortals - "The Romance of the Gods", arranged!
In Chen Luo's previous life, although "The Romance of the Gods" was considered a classical work, its literary status was not comparable to "Journey to the West".
There are rumors in the market that "The Romance of the Gods" is actually a follow-up work, and many of its descriptions are plagiarized from "Journey to the West".
In this regard, Chen Luo just wanted to say, it is not accurate!
This "The Romance of the Gods" not only plagiarizes "Journey to the West"!
Do you think "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is also one of the four famous works, escaped?
For example, in "The Romance of the Gods", Huang Feihu defected to Chaoge, and the plot of passing five levels is quite similar to that of Guan Yu passing five levels and killing six generals in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Even Huang Feihu's appearance is that of a "five-locked beard" , fluttering at the back of the head, red phoenix eyes, lying silkworm eyebrows", does it look familiar?
In addition, when he was conferred as a god, he also incorporated the One Hundred and Eight Stars of Tiangang and Disha from "Water Margin".
Considering the context in which these books were written, it was during the second peak best-selling period in Chinese history since the Legends of the Tang Dynasty, so it was inevitable that this would happen.
But even so, "Fengshen Yanyi" is still passed down to future generations as a classic work. It can be said that apart from the four famous works, "Fengshen Yanyi" is the most read.
In fact, the reading volume of "The Romance of the Gods" should be higher than that of a certain popular among the four famous works.
After all, if you ask a three-year-old child if he knows Nezha, he will probably look at you like he is an idiot.
Don't say that Nezha is a traditional god and cannot represent "The Romance of the Gods". "Nezha Causing the Sea" is the original plot of "The Romance of the Gods", and it is this plot that completely enriches the image of Nezha.
If you don’t believe me, think about it. In "Journey to the West", Nezha also appeared, but what is the difference between the description of Nezha and other gods?
Therefore, history is a process of great waves washing away the sand. If a work can still appear before our eyes after hundreds of years, it must have its value.
It is true that "The Romance of the Gods" has problems that are limited by the times and talent, such as the descriptions and poems copied from "Journey to the West", too much fatalism about the way of heaven, and repeated routines of setting up and breaking formations. However, the author's summary of traditional myths and description of various The unbridled imagination when it comes to treasures and gods is the real highlight of this book.
It is not the attitude that future generations should have to comment condescendingly on books handed down by the ancients hundreds of years ago.
Of course, for Chen Luo right now, literary talent is not important, what is important is the power system in this book.
This is the key to Chen Luo's long journey.
With the Three Pure Ones above, there are a dazzling array of innate treasures, and all kinds of formations compete with each other.
How is this such a wonderful word?
But when Chen Luo started writing, he discovered——
Can't write!
I can’t even write a title!
Even if I try my best to use the power of chaos, I still can't write!
This "The Romance of the Gods" seems not to have been written by Chen Luo at this time.
Those terrifying auras were directly annihilated by Tiandao as soon as Chen Luo started writing.
"So... we can't make plans for "The Romance of the Gods" right now." Chen Luo rubbed his head with a headache.
After half a month of struggle, Chen Luo finally recognized this fact.
However, besides "The Romance of the Gods", what other book could he write to help him embark on this nine-thousand-mile journey?
…
Chen Luo just thought about it for a long time, until Luo Hongnu brought him lunch.
"Young Master, if you are tired, why not go out and relax." Luo Hongnu said while serving dishes. In the past half month, she had also taken Chen Luo's state into consideration, seeing that the always omnipotent Young Master was worried all day long. She was naturally distressed.
"Those big shots, let alone driving thousands of miles, even if they follow the steps step by step, it will still take a long time."
"Sir, you must be fine."
Chen Luo forced a smile: "Then I'll lend my red slave Jiyan."
Luo Hongnu's face turned slightly red. After thinking for a while, he added, "Master, if you don't want to go out, you can just go see a show."
"If you are tired of watching the previous play, why not change your mind and write a new one? Red Slave will learn it right away!"
Just as Chen Luo was about to speak, he was suddenly stunned.
Being reminded by Hong Nu, he seemed to have forgotten something.
Chen Luo quickly put down the bowl, searched around in the storage order, and finally found a jade slip for conveying messages.
This is not Chen Luo's, this is Cao Xueqin's!
…
Editorial Department of Daxuanmin Daily.
At this time, Wei Yan's brows were like a glacier that could not be melted, and he showed an anxiety that no strangers should enter.
Cheng Diefei rushed in anxiously and asked, "Mr. Wei, have you contacted Mr. Cao?"
"'Journey to the West' is over, now everyone's focus is on 'A Dream of Red Mansions'!"
"It looks like it's about to end, and it's suddenly discontinued. Readers are very angry!"
Wei Yan glanced at Cheng Diefei helplessly: "I sent the message a long time ago, but no manuscript has been sent yet!"
"It's not like you don't know that Cao Xueqin's identity has always been a mystery!"
"Choose a few articles to like, and wait and see."
Cheng Diefei wanted to say something else, but after looking at Wei Yan's face, he sighed, turned around and ran out.
Forget it, choose two more articles to support one.
The recent "Da Xuan Watcher" is pretty good. It interspersed some interesting stories about brothels during the recording process. It should be popular, so why don't I publish it first.
Looking at Cheng Diefei's back, Wei Yan rubbed his temples.
This Cao Xueqin looks like a vest!
With such literary talent and wearing a vest, Wei Yan had to doubt that person.
Furthermore, the manuscript of "A Dream of Red Mansions" has always been guaranteed, but I have been unable to contact him in the past few days.
And my junior uncle also started to retreat in the past half month...
A coincidence that is too coincidental is not a coincidence!
Could it be that Cao Xueqin is really him?
…
An Guo Gongfu.
Chen Luo looked at the message in the jade slip and patted his forehead.
Oops, I forgot about this.
Speaking of which, when the finale of "Journey to the West" was written, "A Dream of Red Mansions", which has never been updated in the name of Cao Xueqin, also wrote the final plot.
Only the last two chapters are left to wrap up.
At that time, Chen Luo was still thinking about waiting for "Journey to the West" to be finished and then writing "Dream of Red Mansions" immediately. However, he spent half a month thinking about "The Romance of the Gods" and forgot about "Dream of Red Mansions".
Small mistakes, small mistakes.
No matter what, Chen Luo is still the Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, and he still has to rely on "Dream of Red Mansions" to completely perfect the legal system.
So Chen Luo ate something casually, put aside his plans for Wanlilu for the time being, picked up his brush, and started writing the last two chapters of "A Dream of Red Mansions"!
…
Dream of Red Mansions——
Chapter 19: Kui Baoyu from Zhongxiang is destined to die, and Mu Huang’s favor extends to the Jia family’s prosperity.
Chapter 120: Zhen Shiyin said in detail that it was too false, and Jia Yucun interpreted the Dream of Red Mansions.
One hundred and twenty chapters of the story, slightly longer than Journey to the West. In this story, based on the love story between Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, it tells the scenery of the four families of King Jia and Shi Xue, and also writes about their turbulence. In the end, Ashes to ashes, dust to dust.
Wealth and glory are just a dream, and how many idiots are trapped in it.
Chen Luoyun's pen is as fast as flying, and he quickly wrote the finale of this masterpiece.
…
At the end of the book, Taoist Kongkong didn't know how many lives had passed, and he found a mourning red pavilion and met a man named Cao Xueqin. Taoist Kongkong asked about the characters in the book, but Cao Xueqin said that it was just nonsense and there was no need to be too serious.
"After hearing this, Taoist Kongkong laughed up to the sky, threw down the copy, and floated away. As he walked, he said: 'It is really perfunctory and ridiculous! Not only the author doesn't know it, the copyist doesn't know it, but also the readers don't know it. But the game of pen and ink, It's just a matter of adaptability!" When later generations saw this legendary biography, they also wrote four verses, which became the starting point for the author's origins -"
"When it comes to bitterness, the absurdity is even more pathetic. The origin of the dream is the same, so stop laughing at the stupidity of the world!"
At this point, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote -
""A Dream of Red Mansions" is here, the end!"
But as soon as these six words were written, the light above the manuscript shone loudly, and suddenly a clear sound sounded in the sky, and the colorful avenue was projected directly into the sky without Chen Luo's signal.
…
"Again?"
"No, "Journey to the West" just finished fifteen days ago!"
“I don’t know what to say, but Chen Zhuguo is awesome!”
For a moment, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by this vision of heaven and earth.
Even the officials who had just left the court stopped in the square outside Changming Palace, looking at the projection of the colorful avenue in the sky.
"Did Chen Zhuguo travel thousands of miles?"
"Only half a month? Impossible, right?"
"Look at this momentum, it doesn't look like a thousand-mile phenomenon!"
"What could that be?"
"Ask me, how do I know? Just watch!"
Zhenxuansi.
Su Poxian held the elbow in his hand and wiped the oil stains on his beard with a playful smile on his face.
"I'm coming!"
"Hahahaha, the good days of those aristocratic saints are over."
…
At this time, Chen Luo was quite calm in An Guogong's mansion.
Because he has long known the spirit of "Dream of Red Mansions"!
Twelve golden hairpins!
His eyes fell on the manuscript, and soon a graceful figure condensed in the light reflected by the manuscript.
This woman has a delicate figure. In the book, she is Jia Rong's wife and the sister of the police fantasy fairy. She is in charge of romantic relationships and debts. Her surname is Qin and her abbreviation is Keqing.
Qin Keqing saluted Chen Luo Wanfu, and Chen Luo nodded and said: Go ahead.
Qin Keqing straightened up, smiled brightly, and disappeared.
At the same time that Qin Keqing's figure disappeared, a painting appeared in the sky. In the painting was a Zhu Tower, in which a beautiful woman hanged herself.
At the same time, Chen Luo's voice spread through the avenue.
"Love in the sky, love in the sea, and love in the body are illusory. When love meets, it will lead to lust."
"Everything that is unflattering or dishonorable will come out in honor, but it is actually peaceful to start a fight."
"The Punishment of Luck: Qin Keqing! There is a case of incest and adultery in a big family. Qin Keqing comes and reduces the luck of the saint family by one percent!"
Immediately, Qin Keqing's graceful figure slowly walked out of the scroll.
As soon as this statement came out, the world was shocked, especially those who reacted quickly, and they immediately thought of the source.
"A Dream of Red Mansions! It's a Dream of Red Mansions!"
"Cao Xueqin is Chen Zhuguo!"
"This is not the point. Didn't you hear? This Qin Keqing can reduce the fortune of the saint family by 10%!"
"My God, Chen Zhuguo is so powerful!"
"Wait a minute, there's another shadow coming out!"
Just when the world was boiling, a second painting appeared in the sky.
In the painting was a pot of orchids, and next to it was a beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a garland of flowers. Immediately afterwards, the sound of the avenue came again——
"The spring breeze of peaches and plums has finished bearing fruit, and in the end they are like a pot of orchids."
"Like ice water, jealousy is in vain, and it is useless to joke with others."
"The Punishment of Luck: Li Wan! In all saintly families, there is a practice of lynching people for violating the law with etiquette. Li Wan has come and reduced his luck by one percent!"
After the words fell, a beautiful woman walked out of the painting.
"This punishment is rude!" At this moment, a voice appeared from the sky, and then a phantom of an iron rope appeared out of thin air, hitting Li Wan's phantom, as if to break her into pieces, but the next moment, a piece of pig knuckle fell from the sky. Zhenxuansi flew in and directly smashed the phantom of the iron rope!
"Supoxian, you!" The voice was a little angry. At this time, Ye Heng's voice suddenly sounded: "In the name of Emperor Daxuan and the destiny of billions of human beings, I ask the Holy Church to approve this punishment!"
In an instant, the common people all over the world knelt down one after another and shouted, "Please the Holy Church recognize this punishment!"
But there were also objections raised, and it was those people from the aristocratic and holy families.
"Chen Zhuguo, why do you treat my noble family so harshly!"
"We bleed endlessly for the human race, why should we specially designate the punishment of fate!"
But there was no response from the Colorful Avenue, only Su Poxian's voice of the holy way sounded——
"The real wealthy families are not here!"
"Would you like to go?"
Suddenly, those members of the holy family seemed to have their necks strangled, and they could no longer make a sound.
At this moment, a magnificent school palace appeared in the sky.
"Chen Zhuguo, continue!" Han Changli's voice came from the church, "This punishment is recognized by the church!"
Just as the whole world was cheering, the third painting appeared in the sky.
It was a deserted village with a beautiful woman spinning yarn.
"If the situation is defeated, leave Yungui alone. If the family is destroyed, don't talk about relatives."
"I happened to help a village woman, and I met a benefactor by chance."
"The Punishment of Luck: Sister Jia Qiao! If a saint from a noble family bullies a commoner without mercy, then Sister Jia Qiao will come and reduce the luck of the saint by one percent!"
Sister Jia Qiao’s shadow condenses!
Immediately afterwards, the fourth painting emerged.
An iceberg with a female phoenix on it.
"Every bird comes from the last days and knows how to admire this talent."
"One follower and two people make three people dead, crying to Jinling is even more sad."
"The Punishment of Luck: Wang Xifeng! If any of the saints in the family are greedy for money and power and harm the people, then Wang Xifeng will come and reduce the luck of the saints by one percent!"
After Wang Xifeng's shadow appeared, the fifth painting was also displayed in front of the world.
It is an ancient temple, and inside there is a beautiful woman sitting alone reading scriptures.
"It has been discovered that the spring scenery does not last long, and the clothes suddenly change from the makeup of the past."
"Poor girl from the noble family of Xiuhu, lying alone next to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern."
"The Punishment of Luck: Jia Xichun. If any of the saints of the family are indifferent to the world, care about themselves and harm others, then Jia Xichun will come and reduce the luck of the saints by 10%!"
Then, the sixth picture appeared: it was a bad wolf chasing a beautiful woman.
"The son is a mountain wolf, and when he succeeds, he becomes rampant."
"The golden boudoir flower and willow quality will last for a long time."
"The Punishment of Luck: Jia Yingchun. If a saint from a noble family abuses his servants and common people, then Jia Yingchun will come and reduce the luck of the saint by 10%!"
Then, the seventh painting shows a piece of beautiful jade falling into the dirt.
"If you want to be clean, you will never be clean. The clouds may not be empty."
"Poor gold and jade will eventually sink into the mire."
"The Punishment of Luck: Miaoyu! The saints of the ordinary family are extravagant and affect the people. They are punished by Miaoyun, which reduces the luck of the saints by 10%!"
The eighth painting: A few wisps of flying clouds and a gulf of passing water.
"What's the point of being rich and noble? Parents violate it when they are still young."
"In a blink of an eye, the slanting light falls, and the water of the Xiangjiang River passes away, and the clouds fly away."
"The Punishment of Luck: Shi Xiangyun. The holy family of a common family exploited orphans, disrespected martyred relatives, and took away their family property. Shi Xiangyun came and reduced the luck of the holy family by 10%."
The ninth blessing painting depicts two people flying kites, a sea, a big boat, and a woman in the boat covering her face and crying.
"You are talented and smart, your ambition is high, and you are born in the last days when your luck has faded."
"I send my tears to the river bank during the Qingming Festival, and see the east wind that is thousands of miles away but only a dream away."
"The Punishment of Luck: Jia Tanchun. If a holy family of aristocratic families forcefully adopts a prodigy with a different surname, resulting in the separation of flesh and blood, then Jia Tanchun will come and reduce the luck of the saints of the family by 10%."
The tenth painting appeared at this time, showing a bow with citron hanging on it.
"Twenty years have passed to distinguish right from wrong, and the pomegranate blossoms have bloomed to illuminate the palace."
"The three springs compete for the first spring scene, and the tiger and the tiger meet each other and return home from a great dream."
"The Punishment of Luck: Jia Yuanchun. All the saints of the aristocratic families get married, collude with each other, obstruct the court, and exchange interests. Jia Yuanchun comes and reduces the fortune of the aristocratic family by 10%!"
The shadows of ten beauties stood on the colorful avenue. Although they were eye-catching, they made people afraid to look directly at them.
If you commit all ten punishments of luck, your luck will disappear!
But now that the Holy Church is suppressing the formation, who dares to say anything?
Those disciples of the saint clan still have the heart to look towards the aristocratic family.
At least in addition to ten points of saint luck, there is also two points of semi-holy luck!
I won’t even lose my pants.
But it didn't make them happy for long, the eleventh painting began to appear in the sky, and while condensing, there was a faint song -
"All is said to be a good marriage of gold and jade. I only remember the alliance between wood and stone."
"Looking at the sky, the snow is crystal clear in the mountains; I will never forget the lonely forest of fairy trees in the world."
“Sighing on the world, there is only one fly in the ointment, so I don’t believe it now.”
"Even if we raise our eyebrows together, it's hard to get over it!"
The tune ended and a new song started playing.
"One is the immortal flower of Langyuan, and the other is the flawless jade."
"If there is no romance, I will meet him again in this life; if there is a romance, my heart will eventually change."
"One is complaining in vain, and the other is worrying in vain."
"One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror."
"Imagine how many tears there are in my eyes, how they can flow from autumn to winter and spring to summer."
After the melody was sung, the painting was finally condensed and completed.
There are two dead trees on top, with a jade belt hanging on them, a pile of snow, and a golden hairpin under the snow.
"It is pity that the virtue of stopping time is pity for Yong Xucai."
"The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the golden hairpin is buried in the snow."
Immediately, a pair of beauties walked out of the painting.
"The Punishment of Holy Luck: Xue Baochai!"
"The Punishment of Holy Luck: Lin Daiyu!"
"Those who rebel against the Holy Clan will be punished with both punishments. They will receive the luck of the Saint Clan and return to the human race!"
"Twelve golden hairpins, return to their respective places!"
The Dharma Appearance Seal was thrown up high by Chen Luo, and immediately, twelve golden hairpins flew into the Dharma Appearance Seal.
"Aristocratic saints, take care of yourself!" Han Changli said calmly in the church, and then the church disappeared in the air.
At this time, in the palace, Ye Heng looked at the twelve golden hairpins that were being thrown into the Dharma Seal one by one in the air, and suddenly burst into laughter.
Because he knew that from now on, Fa Xiang would become the first minister of the court, but the court would no longer be constrained by the noble family.
The future of the human race is brighter.
He has a share of credit for this!
But soon, Ye Heng's laughter stopped abruptly, because in the sky, Lin Daiyu stood in front of the Dharma Appearance Seal and did not enter.
At this time, Chen Luo also looked at the sky with some doubts. The next moment, he saw a drop of crystal tears falling from the corner of Lin Daiyu's eyes. The tears flew directly to Chen Luo, and then Lin Daiyu plunged into the Great Seal of the Dharma.
The next moment, the Dharma Appearance Seal shined brightly, and another purple flame emerged from the Dharma Appearance Seal, following the teardrops and rushing toward Chen Luo...
