After leaving Qizhou, I did not go directly to Jiankang, but came to Ziyangguan. It was Wen Xiaofeng who mediated the mediation that day. Now that I want to attack Chen Qian, the emperor of Chen State, I naturally have to tell him.
When we arrived at the Ziyang Hall, people in the Ziyang audience were performing rituals for the deceased three senior brothers. Taoist priests and monks performed rituals in different ways. Taoist priests could increase the soul energy of the ghost so that it could be reincarnated into a good family as much as possible. The monk performs deeds to eliminate the karma of the deceased during his lifetime, and also to achieve a good outcome in the next life. Although the methods are different, the ultimate goal is the same. However, at this time, the deeds performed for Long Wufeng are only a small part of the human affairs, because Long Wufeng Wufeng didn't even have a soul anymore.
Because there were rituals going on in the main hall, I did not show up to meet you, but showed up outside the hall. Now the Ziyang Temple no longer has the scene of gatherings of disciples when it was prosperous in the past. Now there are only a hundred people and direct disciples left. Only Lao Liu and Lao Ba were left, and most of the remaining disciples were old, weak, sick and disabled. At this time, there were several elderly Taoists on the mountain road cleaning the snow that had fallen a few days ago. The setting sun was shining brightly. Tim bleak.
Out of respect for Long Wufeng, I did not interrupt the ritual performed by the audience in Ziyang. After three quarters of guarding, the ritual was over and the disciples left the hall and returned to their homes.
I know many of these Taoists. My so-called acquaintances are from previous lives. In this life, I did not stay in Ziyang Temple for a long time. When I watched these familiar Taoists walking past me with awe or admiration, I nodded to the Taoists I once knew, and although they didn't know why, they all returned the favor.
This scene makes me extremely sad. Although I still remember them, they don¡¯t recognize me anymore.
Since ancient times, how many people have lamented that if their lives could be repeated, they all believed that if they had another chance, they would be able to make the right choice. In fact, once their lives were repeated, even their thinking would be repeated, and everyone would still do the same thing. I made the same choice as before. I was undoubtedly an exception. Not only did I come back, but I also retained my clear thinking. But at this time, I really wished I didn¡¯t have this clarity. It was uncomfortable for me to be sober when everyone was drunk. Then Need to bear more loneliness, need to endure endless pain.
"Ninth Junior Brother, when did you get here?" Just when I was secretly sad, Murong Zhuifeng rushed out after hearing the news.
"Not long." I shook my head and said. Although I didn't hide my aura, everyone was sitting facing north when doing the ritual. Since she didn't know how long I had been here, there was no need for me to tell her that I had been here for two days. It's time.
"Come in and burn incense." Upon hearing this, Murong Zhuifeng turned sideways and invited me into the hall.
When I heard this, I nodded gratefully to her, then transformed into white clothes and stepped into the palace. When Wen Xiaofeng saw me arriving in white clothes, he immediately picked up five incense candles from the incense table next to him and handed them over.
I nodded my thanks and reached out to take one, bending down with my thoughts on fire, and then inserted it into the incense burner.
"Junior Brother Ninth, Master is blessed with knowledge, and he must be proud of you." Murong Zhuifeng said with tears. After the incense was burned, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng were already crying. The reason why they cried was because I only burned one stick of incense. .
Whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, incense is always offered in an odd number. Five branches are the supreme number. Non-immortals cannot use five branches. Three branches are for the exclusive use of a sect's leader. One branch is for disciples' etiquette. I choose one from the five to view the disciples as Ziyang. Self-identification, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng were grateful for my status and privilege and always regarded themselves as disciples of their own sect. They never resented or blamed them, so they shed tears.
"Sixth Senior Sister, Eighth Senior Brother, shut out the outsiders, I have something to tell you." I looked around and said, although there are some things they don't know, but I want them to know, and it's time to tell them.
Seeing my solemn expression, Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng raised their hands to signal the Taoist boys who were packing up the ritual utensils to leave the hall. Wen Xiaofeng closed the hall door with the Mountain Moving Technique, and the three of them sat in separate positions.
This time I did not hold back. I first told what Murong Zhuifeng had experienced. Although she has not experienced these things now, she had experienced them in her previous life. She has the right to know the truth. I will tell you how I prayed in my previous life. She told the story one by one when she entered the school, how she had studied together for thirty years, and highlighted Huang Sufeng's affection for her, as well as the fact that she stole the Reborn Spiritual Bamboo in order to increase her height and was punished by facing the wall for the rest of her life, and then told what happened in her previous life. The East China Sea War and her events in later generations were also told in full, but I didn¡¯t say anything about her being raped by an unscrupulous boss.
These things made Murong Zhuifeng stunned and speechless for a long time. I took the opportunity to tell what happened to Wen Xiaofeng, bit by bit, without missing a beat.
"Junior Brother Ninth, why did you just tell me now?" Wen Xiaofeng asked after listening to my narration. Men need shorter reaction time when facing unexpected situations than women.
"I will be leaving here soon, and we will never see each other again, so I came here to tell you." I pondered for a moment and said. It won't be long before Ye Aofeng takes action. When the time comes, it will definitely be a quick and brutal fight. I'm worried about his execution. After killing Ye Aofeng, who will go to heaven?They will allow me to stay in the mortal world to deal with trivial matters, so I chose this time to tell them these things.
"Where is Fourth Senior Brother now?" Murong Zhuifeng asked. When she heard that the Diamond Cannon would transfer half of her life span to her, her shock and emotion were obvious.
"You guys stay safe at Ziyang Temple, and I will call him to come and meet you." I said, Vajra Cannon should go back after fighting this battle, and it might as well let him meet Murong Zhuifeng before leaving. .
"Ninth Junior Brother, can you depose me instead of killing me?" Wen Xiaofeng saw me looking up from time to time, and guessed that I was looking at the stars with my clairvoyance, and knew that I wanted to say goodbye.
"Tiger is not harmful to people, but tigers are harmful to people's hearts." I shook my head and said. I naturally knew what Wen Xiaofeng meant. He wanted me to be merciful and let Ye Aofeng survive, but I couldn't do this. I had already given him countless opportunities. , he didn¡¯t even cherish it.
Murong Zhuifeng and Wen Xiaofeng both shook their heads and sighed after hearing this. No one wants to see the tragedy of fratricide killing each other, but it is unavoidable.
"Eighth Senior Brother, Chen Qian saw that I was weak after the Great Zhou Dynasty, so she sent troops north yesterday with ulterior motives. Do you know this?" I spoke to break the deadlock.
"I never knew that this was true." Wen Xiaofeng was slightly shocked when he heard this.
"The vanguard is approaching Qizhou." I nodded seriously.
"Heaven can do evil, but you can't live with it. Ninth Junior Brother, you have to deal with it yourself." Wen Xiaofeng left his seat angrily and paced around. He was the peacemaker at first, but now Chen Qian unilaterally broke the contract, leaving Wen Xiaofeng shameless. At home.
" I nodded in agreement after hearing this. In fact, the reason why Wen Xiaofeng made peace in the first place was because of his personal relationship with the dead Chen Baxian. In his heart, he didn't like Chen Qian.
"The fighting ahead is tense, so I won't stop here. Sixth Senior Sister and Eighth Senior Brother, please take good care of me." I said goodbye.
"Ninth Junior Brother, may we see you again someday." Wen Xiaofeng was very reluctant to leave.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord." I chanted the Taoist chant without giving a clear answer.
After leaving Ziyang Temple, I went straight to Jiankang. Jiankang is the place where I was born, so I was very familiar with it. As soon as I entered the palace, I noticed Chen Qian¡¯s aura. What I didn¡¯t expect was that there was someone like me around Chen Qian. A familiar scent.
I couldn¡¯t help laughing when I saw this breath. Chen Qian was miserable now
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