Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 872
[Chapter 840 The end of the Red Mansion: The Twelve Gold Hairpins, the Sacred Clan!]
Somewhere.
The cyan avenue stretches across thousands of miles, facing a golden avenue far away.
In the void, a bogus Buddha Bodhisattva was stopped by three semi-sages, with a look of despair on his face.
“Didn’t the ancient Buddha say yes, this is the battle of Fa-rectification, don’t you Confucians participate?”
One half-sage was stunned, and looked at the other two half-sages: “Oh, the incarnation!” After the
voice fell, the three and a half saints Sheng immediately turned into three great monks wearing cassocks and ring scars on their heads.
It’s just that I don’t even bother to pinch that face.
“Goodness, goodness, we are the disciples of the ancient Buddha.” A semi-sage’s righteousness almost condensed into substance, and then the three worlds of Confucianism unfolded, directly pressing on the big white lotus Bodhisattva!
“Confucianism… you are shameless!”
“No… shame…” The
voice gradually weakened, and a phantom of a white lotus withered.
“Hmph, this is called a strategy!” A half-sage touched his transformed bald head, “If you have the ability, blow yourself up!”
“Little guy, the Buddhist avenue is nine thousand miles away, and it can still last for a while.”
“Go Now, find another unlucky guy!” said another semi-sage, “Keep changing your appearance, don’t reveal your true colors.”
“After all, that little guy said in front of the false Buddha, the battle of Fa-rectification, I don’t need Confucianism Do it!” The
third semi-sage smiled: “That’s not the case with his private voice transmission to Mr. Changli! He also provided the three Bodhi statues.”
“He said, five thousand and four It is common sense that there are 6,000 disciples of eighteen ancient Buddhas.” The
three semi-sages looked at each other and sighed.
“My heart is so dark!”
The three half-sages sighed at the same time, this kind of talent does not know the way of Confucianism.
Violence!
“As soon as we enter the rivers and lakes, each generation will become darker than the next generation.” A half-sage sighed, “Let’s continue.”
The figures of the three half-sages disappeared quickly, and there was a turbulent void in the same place. The false Buddha and Bodhisattva was besieged and killed here by three semi-sages!
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Zhongjing, Changming Palace.
“Qizou Your Majesty, the Western Regions have come to report that the true Buddha has entered the Western Regions thousands of miles away, and the Buddha Kingdom has returned to seventy-two, occupying one-third of the territory of the Western Regions. They are in a state of confrontation with the false Buddhas of the Western Regions.”
“So far, after half a month of fighting, the True Buddha Five bodhisattvas and bodhisattvas have been beheaded, thirty-six first-rank lotus stands, more than a hundred second-rank lotus stands, and the rest are countless.”
“Fighting and defeating the Buddha, the time has come, and the imperial court is requested to set up the Western Regions Protectorate. Send officials from the Western Regions, establish government offices, relocate the people, and accept the Western Regions as my land of great mystery.”
“Fighting and defeating the Buddha, please, the Protectorate of the Western Regions will be a first-rank government office, and the governor will be compared to the four prime ministers. Please send a virtuous and great sage to the imperial court .” Suppress it. The disciples of Zen Buddhism only fight against false Buddhas, and do not get involved in the world!” The voice of a
group of Bodhisattvas was loud and shook the court.
“The Protectorate of the Western Regions!” The eyes of all the court officials brightened.
New yamen!
It’s still the Yamen of the Western Regions!
Four Pillars and a Fifth Phase?
Regardless of which one, it is a major event in the history books!
What is the Confucian figure?
Isn’t it to keep a loyal heart just to reflect the history?
Immediately, the court was filled with the beating of the hearts of all the officials.
Have a discussion, have a good discussion!
For a while, all the court officials looked at each other, always feeling that each other was their competitor.
…
At this time, half a month has passed since the end of Journey to the West. In the past half month, Nanhuang Junji wrote a letter requesting to belong to the human race, the battle of Fa-rectification in the Western Regions started, and the false Buddhas in the Western Regions retreated steadily.
A generation of emperor Xuanzhang has ushered in the most glorious moment of his life so far.
Stamped and covered!
Nananhuang! Collect the Western Regions!
Not to mention Emperor Lin and Emperor Wu, no one can chase up to the founding emperor of Daxuan, no, no, no, and then go up to the Holy War of the Three Religions.
Nanhuang is easy to say, but the key is that the Western Regions simply cannot get involved.
Now, unexpectedly, a “Western Region Protectorate” is credited.
Fight against Buddha? Didn’t I say it, that’s Chen Aiqing’s avatar!
Looking at all the civil and military officials, only Chen Qing wins my heart the most!
Wait, in this way, I will have to add the word “Wu” to my temple name in the future!
Ye Heng spent almost half of his life as an emperor before he managed to suppress his smile.
“For the affairs of the Protectorate of the Western Regions, please bother the Minister of Culture and the Minister of Government, lead the department to organize the regulations, and then hold a big court meeting.” Ye Heng said lightly, and glanced at the empty seat of the Minister of Law. Sighing, he said, “How big is the loss in Zen Buddhism? What kind of supplies do you need from the imperial court?”
Hearing this, Bodhisattva Yixing showed a sad expression on his face.
“In the previous battle, the battle was fierce. The great Mingguang Bodhisattva fell into extinction; four first-rank Bodhisattvas, Zhifei, Zhiyun, Xuantong, and Qingyan, perished; in addition, eighteen second-rank and eighty-three third-rank Bodhisattvas fell to the lotus platform… …”
“At the moment there is a state of confrontation, and the battle situation is still stable. It’s just that the people in the recovered Western Region Buddhist Kingdom still need supplies to settle down.”
Ye Heng nodded. The Western Region is not a piece of land, and there are all kinds of living beings there.
“Politician, please refer this matter to the main hall. Don’t let one person in the Western Regions freeze to death and starve to death, and cause Zen Buddhist disciples to suffer crimes.” Ye Heng gave an order, and Han Qingzhu bowed his hands to accept the order.
Hearing the words, a group of people also smiled happily and made eleven salutes.
This human emperor is easier to deal with than Emperor Youmingxuan.
Although he doesn’t look like a talented person, he is a good person.
“Master Xingyi, have you seen Chen Aiqing this time when you came to Beijing?” Ye Heng asked suddenly. As soon as the words came out, the court immediately became quiet, and they all looked at Yixing.
After all, since the end of Journey to the West that day, Chen Luo has returned to the Anguo Mansion after many great changes have been brought about.
According to the news announced by Mastiff Lingling, Chen Luo has some insights after finishing Journey to the West, and is currently retreating.
In the past half month, there were also some terrifying auras from the An Guogong’s mansion from time to time, attracting thunder, but those auras disappeared in a flash.
Therefore, Chen Luo’s current state is also the focus of the world’s attention.
At present, the most mainstream theory is that Chen Luo intends to imitate Kong Sheng, write a book of thousands of miles, directly cross the abyss of saints and ordinary people, and achieve thousands of miles of martial arts!
It’s just that even the Holy Church doesn’t know the truth.
So Ye Heng’s question made everyone look at Yixing.
The party gave a wry smile, and said several times: “Your Majesty, the poor monk has never seen the Tathagata.” The
return of the true Buddha, the Ksitigarbha Buddha is located in Chen Luo’s avatar, named Dou Zhan Tathagata, and Chen Luo, who is the deity, will naturally get Got the title of Tathagata.
It’s just that it hasn’t been named yet, so Yixing only calls him Tathagata.
“That’s it…” Ye Heng was also a little disappointed when he heard Yixing’s answer, and looked at Duke Anguo’s mansion.
Chen Aiqing wouldn’t really drive thousands of miles right away, would she?
In that case, wouldn’t he have to step down as Prime Minister?
I can’t bear it!
…
“Bah, I can’t make it this step!”
In An Guogong’s mansion, Chen Luo sat slumped on a chair.
Who can understand the pain of being unable to move forward even though one’s cultivation has reached its peak?
It’s like…
at a critical moment, the police rounds the house… Bah, bah, that’s not the case!
Anyway, it’s just uncomfortable.
I kind of understand why Confucius directly crossed over.
It’s just that Kong Sheng can make a thousand miles in one step, but Chen Luo can’t.
The stride is big, and it is easy to pull the egg.
Chen Luo looked at the unwritten Fengshen Yanyi in front of him, and sighed faintly.
…
Although I asked Su Poxian about the road after nine thousand miles, when Chen Luo really reached the ultimate level, he still couldn’t help but try to see if he could directly open the road for thousands of miles.
For Chen Luo, writing a book is what clears the way?
Immortal book – “Feng Shen Yan Yi”, arrange!
In Chen Luo’s previous life, although “Feng Shen Yan Yi” was considered a classic, it was not comparable to “Journey to the West” in terms of literary status.
There are rumors in the market that “Fengshen Yanyi” is actually a follow-up work, and many of its descriptions have plagiarized “Journey to the West”.
To this, Chen Luo just wanted to say, it’s not accurate!
This “Fengshen Yanyi” is more than plagiarized from “Journey to the West”!
Do you think “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, which is also one of the four famous novels, has escaped?
For example, in “The Romance of the Gods”, Huang Feihu defected to Chaoge, and the plot of passing five passes is quite similar to that of Guan Yu passing five passes and killing six generals in “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”. Even Huang Feihu’s appearance is also “five locks of long beards” , fluttering behind the head, Danfeng eyes, crouching silkworm eyebrows”, does it look familiar?
In addition, when enshrining the gods, it also incorporated the one hundred and eight stars from “Water Margin”.
Considering the background of the writing of these books, it is in the second peak period of best-selling books since the legend of Tang Dynasty in Chinese history, so this kind of thing will inevitably happen.
But even so, “Fengshen Yanyi” is still handed down as a classic work to later generations. It can be said that apart from the four great masterpieces, “Fengshen Yanyi” is the most read.
Even, the reading volume of “Fengshen Yanyi” should be higher than that of a certain celebrity among the four great classics.
After all, if you ask a three-year-old child if he knows Nezha, I’m afraid the other party will look at you like an idiot.
Don’t say that Nezha is a traditional fairy and cannot represent “Fengshen Yanyi”.
If you don’t believe me, think about it, Nezha also appeared in “Journey to the West”, but what is the difference between the description of Nezha and other gods?
Therefore, history is a process of big waves scouring the sand. A work that can still appear before our eyes after hundreds of years must have its value.
It is true that “Fengshen Yanyi” has problems limited by the times and talents, such as descriptions and poems copying “Journey to the West”, overemphasis on the theory of heaven and destiny, repeated routines of setting up and breaking formations, etc., but the author’s summary of traditional mythology and description of various The unrestrained imagination of treasures and immortals is the real wonderful pen of this book.
Condescendingly criticizing the books handed down by the ancients hundreds of years ago is not the attitude that future generations should have.
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 Wanli Road.
The Sanqing is above, all kinds of innate treasures are dazzling, and various formations compete for splendor.
What a cool word.
But when Chen Luo started to write, he realized –
he couldn’t write!
Can’t even write a title!
Even if you desperately use the power of chaos, you can’t write it!
This “Fengshen Yanyi” seems not to be able to be written by Chen Luo at this time.
Those terrifying auras were all annihilated by Tiandao as soon as Chen Luo wrote the pen.
“So…you can’t think about “Fengshen Yanyi” yet.” Chen Luo rubbed his head with a headache.
After half a month of struggling, Chen Luo finally recognized this fact.
However, besides “Fengshen Yanyi”, what other books can he write to let himself embark on this journey of nine thousand miles?
…
Chen Luo was like this, thinking blankly for a long time again, until Luo Hongnu brought him lunch.
“My lord, if you are tired, why not go out and relax.” Luo Hongnu said while laying out the vegetables. In the past half month, she also took Chen Luo’s state into her heart, watching the always omnipotent young man who was preoccupied all day long. She was naturally distressed.
“Those big men, let alone traveling thousands of miles, even if they search step by step, it will take a long time.”
“My lord, you must be fine.”
Chen Luo forced a smile: “Then I will borrow my red slave to say a few words .” Already.”
Luo Hongnu’s face turned red slightly, after thinking for a while, he said, “Young master, if you don’t want to go out, you can go to see a play.
” A new one, Hong Nu will learn it right away!”
Chen Luo was about to speak, but suddenly froze for a moment.
Being reminded by Hong Nu like this, he seems to have forgotten something.
Chen Luo put down the bowl and chopsticks, groped through the storage orders, and finally found a jade slip.
This is not Chen Luo’s, this is Cao Xueqin’s!
…
the editorial department of Daxuanmin Daily.
At this time, Wei Yan’s brows were like a glacier that could not be melted away, and his body revealed an anxiety that strangers should not enter.
Cheng Diefei rushed in anxiously, and asked, “Mr. Wei, have you contacted Mr. Cao?”
“Journey to the West is over, and everyone is focusing on “Dream of Red Mansions” now!
” It’s over, it’s suddenly interrupted, readers have great opinions!”
Wei Yan glanced at Cheng Diefei helplessly: “I’ve sent a letter a long time ago, but so far no manuscript has been sent!”
“It’s not that you don’t know, this Cao Xueqin’s identity has always been a mystery!”
“Choose a few articles to upvote, and wait and see.” Cheng Diefei
wanted to say something, but seeing Wei Yan’s face, he sighed, turned and ran out.
Forget it, choose two more top one.
The recent “Da Xuan Da Gengren” is pretty good, interspersed with some interesting stories about the brothel in the process of recording the case, it should be popular, why not publish it first.
Looking at Cheng Diefei’s back, Wei Yan rubbed his temples.
This Cao Xueqin, no matter how you look at it, is a vest!
With such literary talents and wearing a vest, Wei Yan had no choice but to doubt that person.
Furthermore, the manuscript of “Dream of Red Mansions” has always been guaranteed, but in the last few days I have been unable to contact him.
And my little uncle also started to retreat in the last half month…
A coincidence that is too coincidental is not a coincidence!
Could it be that Cao Xueqin is really him?
…
An Guogong Mansion.
Chen Luo looked at the message in the Jade Slip and patted his forehead.
Oops, forgot about this.
Speaking of which, when “Journey to the West” was writing the finale, “Dream of Red Mansions”, which has never been updated in the name of Cao Xueqin, also wrote the final plot.
Only the last two rounds are left for the finale.
At that time, Chen Luo was still thinking about writing “Dream of Red Mansions” immediately after “Journey to the West” was finished, but in the past half a month, he only thought about “Feng Shen Yan Yi” and forgot about “Dream of Red Mansions”.
Small mistakes, small mistakes.
In any case, Chen Luo is still the Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, and he still has to rely on “Dream of Red Mansions” to completely improve the legal system.
So Chen Luo ate something casually, put aside Wanlilu’s plan temporarily, picked up the brush, and began to write the last two chapters of “Dream of Red Mansions”!
…… A Dream of
Red Mansions——
Chapter 119: Zhongxiang Kui Baoyu is destined for the world, and Muhuangen Jia’s family Yan Shize.
Chapter 120: Zhen Shiyin elaborated on the emptiness of love, and Jia Yucun attributed it to the Dream of Red Mansions.
The story of one hundred and twenty chapters is slightly longer than Journey to the West. In this story, borrowing the love context of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu, it tells the scenery of the four masters of Jia Wang Shi Xue, and also writes about their turmoil. In the end, Ashes to dust, dust to dust.
Wealth and glory are a dream, and how many idiots are in it.
Chen Luo moved his pen like flying, and quickly wrote the finale of this great work.
…
At the end of the book, Taoist Kongkong found a mourning red pavilion and met a man named Cao Xueqin after unknown number of lifetimes passed by. Taoist Kong Kong asked about the characters in the book, but Cao Xueqin said that it was just nonsense, so there is no need to take it too seriously.
“When Taoist Kongkong heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly. He threw down the manuscript and drifted away. As he walked, he said, “It really is perfunctory and absurd! Not only the author does not know, but also the copyer does not know, and the reader does not know. But playing with pen and ink, It’s just suitable for Taoism!’ After seeing this legendary biography, they also inscribed four lines of verses, which made the author’s words of dependent origin even more popular–”
“When it comes to bitterness, the absurdity is even more pathetic. The origin The same dream, stop laughing at the idiots of the world!” At
this point, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote—
“”Dream of Red Mansions”, this is the end!”
It’s just that these six words have just been written, and the manuscript is full of brilliance, and suddenly the sky resounds with a voiceless sound, and the colorful avenue is directly projected into the sky without Chen Luo’s signal.
…
“Again?”
“No way, “Journey to the West” just ended 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 at the square outside the Changming Palace, looking at the projection of the colorful avenue in the sky.
“Could it be that Chen Zhuguo has driven thousands of miles?”
“Only half a month? Impossible?”
“Look at this momentum, it doesn’t look like a thousand miles away!”
“What could it be?”
“Ask me, how do I know, look at it Say it!”
Zhen Xuansi.
Holding an elbow in his hand, Su Poxian wiped the grease from his beard with a playful smile on his face.
“Here we come!”
“Hahahaha, the good times of those aristocratic and holy clans are coming to an end.”
…
At this time, in the mansion of Duke Anguo, Chen Luo was much calmer.
Because he already knew the book spirit of “Dream of Red Mansions”!
Twelve gold hairpins!
His eyes fell on the manuscript, and soon a graceful figure condensed in the light reflected by the manuscript.
This woman is slender and slender. In the book, she is Jia Rong’s wife and sister of Fairy Jing Huan.
This Qin Keqing bowed to Chen Luo Wanfu, Chen Luo nodded and said: “Go.”
That 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 that painting was a Zhulou, in which a beautiful woman hanged herself.
At the same time, Chen Luo’s voice echoed through the avenue.
“Love is the sky, the sea, the illusion of the body, and when love meets, it will lead to adultery.”
“All unscrupulous words will come out, and it is safe to start a quarrel.”
“Punishment of luck: Qin Keqing! If there is a case of incest and adultery in a wealthy family, Qin Keqing Come down, reduce the luck of the family and saints by 10%!”
Immediately, Qin Keqing’s graceful figure slowly walked out of the scroll.
As soon as this remark came out, the world was shocked, especially those who reacted quickly, and immediately thought of the source.
“Dream of Red Mansions! It’s Dream of Red Mansions!”
“Cao Xueqin is Chen Zhuguo!”
“That’s not the point, haven’t you heard, this Qin Keqing can reduce 10% of the luck of the family and saints!”
“My God, Chen Zhuguo is mighty!”
“Wait , Another phantom came out!”
Just as the world was boiling, a second painting appeared in the sky.
In that painting, there is a pot of Maolan, and there is a beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a xiapei next to it. Immediately afterwards, the voice of the avenue reappeared—
“Peaches and plums are finished, and whoever looks like a pot of orchids in the end .
”
There is a case of lynching among the saints who violated the law with etiquette, and Li Wan came and reduced his luck by 10%!” The
voice fell, and 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 iron chains appeared out of thin air, hitting Li Wan’s phantom, as if to smash her into pieces, but the next moment, a pig’s knuckle came out of nowhere. Zhen Xuansi flew over and directly shattered the phantom of the iron chain!
“Su Po Xian, you!” The voice was a little annoyed, and at this time Ye Heng’s voice suddenly sounded: “In the name of Emperor Daxuan, with the luck of billions of human races, please accept this punishment from the holy hall!
” They all fell to their knees and shouted, “Please accept this punishment from the Holy Church!”
But there were also objections, and it was those people from the aristocratic and holy families.
“Chen Zhuguo, why are you treating our holy family so harshly!”
“We are bleeding for the sake of the human race, why do we set up the punishment of luck!”
But there was no response from the Qicai Avenue, only the sound of Su Poxian’s holy way—
” The real wealthy families are not here!”
“Would you like to go?”
Immediately, those members of the aristocratic and holy families seemed to be strangled by the neck, and could no longer make a sound.
At this time, a magnificent school palace appeared in the sky.
“Chen Zhuguo, continue!” Han Changli’s voice came from the church, “This punishment is approved by the church!” Amidst the
cheers from all over the world, the third painting appeared in the sky.
It was a barren shop, and a beautiful woman was spinning.
“The power is defeated, Yungui, and the family is dead.”
“Occasionally, I should help a village woman, and I meet a benefactor by chance.”
“Punishment of luck: Sister Jia Qiao! If there is a case of merciless family bullying and bullying concubines, then Sister Jia Qiao Come down, reduce the luck of the family and saints by 10%!”
Sister Jia Qiao’s phantom condensed!
Immediately afterwards, the fourth painting emerged.
An iceberg with a female phoenix on it.
“All birds come from the end of the world, and they all know how to love this life.”
“One from two orders to three people, crying to Jinling is even more sad.
” case, Wang Xifeng will come, reducing the luck of the family and saints by 10%!”
After Wang Xifeng’s phantom appeared, the fifth painting was also displayed in front of the world.
It is an ancient temple, and there is a beautiful woman sitting alone reading scriptures.
“Three springs are not long after the survey, and the black clothes have been changed from the old makeup.”
“Poor girl from the embroidered household, lying alone next to the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp.
” People in the world, in the case of harming others at the expense of one’s life, Jia Xichun will come, reducing the luck of the family and the saints by 10%!”
Then, the sixth painting appeared: it was a wolf chasing a beautiful woman.
“The child is a Zhongshan wolf, and if he succeeds, he will be rampant.” “Golden boudoir flowers and willows will go
to Huangliang.”
, reduce the luck of the aristocratic and holy clan by 10%!”
Then, the seventh painting, a piece of beautiful jade, fell into the mud.
“If you want to clean He Zengjie, the clouds may not be empty.”
“Poor gold and jade, they will end up in the swamp.”
“Punishment of luck: Miaoyu! The saints of all families, extravagant and extravagant, affecting the common people, are punished by Miaoyun. Reduce the luck of the family and saints by 10%!” The
eighth painting: a few wisps of flying clouds, a bay of passing water.
“What’s the point of riches and honor? Parents disobeyed when they were babies.”
“In a blink of an eye, the Xiangjiang River passed away and Chu Yunfei.
” , Shi Xiangyun descended, reducing the luck of the family and saints by 10%.” The
ninth blessing painting shows two people flying a kite, a sea, a big boat, and a woman in the boat covering her face and crying.
“Talents are smart and ambitious, born in the end of the world, and their
fortunes tend to fade away.”
“Punishment of Luck: Jia Tanchun. Forcibly adopted by the saints of the family, adopting Tianjiao with a different surname, resulting in separation of flesh and blood, Jia Tanchun will come, reducing the luck of the saints by 10%.”
The tenth painting is at this time Appears, drawing a bow with citrons hanging from it.
“Twenty years of distinguishing right from wrong, where durian flowers bloom to illuminate the palace.”
“The three-spring struggle reaches the early spring scene, and the tigers meet and return in their big dreams.
” , the case of the exchange of benefits, Jia Yuanchun comes, and the luck of the family will be reduced by 10%!”
Ten beauties standing on the colorful avenue, although seductive, but people dare not look directly at them.
If all the ten punishments of luck are committed, the luck will disappear!
But at this time, with the Holy Church pressing the battle, who dares to say anything?
Those disciples of the Holy Clan still have the heart to look towards the family.
At least the Holy Clan’s luck is divided into ten points, and there are two points of semi-sacred luck!
Not even the pants.
But it didn’t take long for them to be happy, the eleventh painting began to appear in the sky, and at the same time, there was a faint song coming
out-“The Tao is a good marriage of gold and jade, I only want to make an alliance between wood and stone.”
“Empty vs. Singing, the high-ranking scholars in the mountains are crystal-clear snow; I will never forget, the lonely forest of fairy trees outside the world.”
“Sigh in the world, there is no fly in the ointment, and now I believe it.”
“Even if the eyebrows are raised, the meaning is hard to appease!” The
tune ended, and another new song sounded.
“One is the fairy 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, then the matter will eventually be resolved.
” ”
“One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror.”
“Think of how many teardrops there are in my eyes, how can autumn flow into winter, and spring flow into summer.” After the
tune was sung, the painting was finally condensed and completed.
There are two dead trees on it, a jade belt hanging on the wood, another pile of snow, and a golden hairpin under the snow.
“It’s lamentable to stop virtue, but to pity Yongxu talent.”
“Jade belts are hung in the forest, and golden hairpins are buried in the snow.”
Immediately, a pair of beauties walked out of the painting.
“Punishment of Holy Luck: Xue Baochai!” ”
Punishment of Holy Luck: Lin Daiyu!”
“Those who rebelled against the Holy Clan will be punished with both punishments. They will receive the luck of the Holy Clan and return to the human race!”
place!”
Chen Luo threw up the big seal of Faxiang, and immediately, twelve gold hairpins flew into the big seal of Faxiang.
“Holy family and saints, do it for yourself!” In the holy hall, Han Changli said lightly, and then the holy hall disappeared in the air.
At this time, in the palace, Ye Heng looked at the twelve gold hairpins that were being thrown into the Dharma seal one by one in the air, and suddenly burst out laughing.
Because he knew that from then on, Faxiang would become the first minister in the court, but the court would no longer be constrained by the noble family and the holy clan.
The future of the human race is brighter.
Here, he has a share of the credit!
But soon, Ye Heng’s laughter stopped abruptly, because in the sky, Lin Daiyu was standing in front of the Great Seal of Faxiang and did not enter.
At this time, Chen Luo also looked at the sky with some doubts. The next moment, she saw a drop of crystal tears dripping from the corner of Lin Daiyu’s eyes, and the tears flew directly to Chen Luo. Immediately, Lin Daiyu plunged headfirst into the great seal of Faxiang.
The next moment, the great seal of Faxiang was radiant, and a purple flame was born on the seal of Faxiang, and rushed towards Chen Luo following the teardrop… Let’s
talk again.
For the original work and lyrics, the 80,000 will be offset by free words. .
The elders of Jiangshan can tolerate me and don’t make money in the world!
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It’s time to vote for the monthly pass, otherwise it will expire.
Alas, 80,000 is just a trash can, a trash can for monthly tickets. .
(end of this chapter)
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