The foreign envoys from Northern Xinjiang who came to the capital to discuss peace were killed in the capital posthouse after the heaven-sacrifice ceremony. Northern Xinjiang was furious after hearing the news, and raised troops to go south. In seven days, they destroyed six cities in Yongzhou and Jizhou and burned everything they passed. Killings, looting, and corpses littered the fields. But there was no movement in the capital, and no troops or generals were dispatched in time. They only sent a minister to lead a hundred soldiers northward.

Since the sacrifice to the sky, there has been heavy rain for seven days in the capital, and then there has been heavy snow, which I heard has not stopped yet. The same is true in Jiangning, with hail, heavy rain, and strong winds. There has not been a single sunny day since the sacrifice to the sky. According to The intelligence collected by Wu Yingwei is almost the same in all parts of the Jin Dynasty, but it is better here in Yangzhou.

For this reason, the commander-in-chief of the Wuying Guards almost sent out most of the Wuying Guards to check the situation in various places and guard against Xiaoxiao causing trouble.

At this time, Dajin was like the sky outside, swaying with wind and rain.

Hey, it’s begun! He sighed empty-handedly.

There was silence in the room for a while.

"Donor Shen made a special trip to Jinhua this time?"

"No, a lot of Jiangning City's Wuying Guards were sent out to patrol and collect intelligence. They were divided into groups of three. I took two people passing by Jinhua and arranged for them to go elsewhere. I came here specifically to see if there were any masters. What needs Shen Lie to do?"

"Donor Shen already helped us a lot last time, why do I have the nerve to trouble you again?" Monk Kong said.

"Master, what happened to the Great Jin Dynasty? Why did such continuous disasters happen after the Holy One offered sacrifices to heaven in the capital? There are rumors everywhere now that the Holy One is bent on seeking Taoism and has no intention of governing the world, which has caused the people to boil over and win. Sin to God."

"I have to ask the sage in the capital about this. But this time, he may have really suffered a crime." Kong Kong looked outside, the wind and rain were still there.

Shen Lie left Lanruo Temple when it got dark and disappeared into the wind and rain alone.

"Master, you said that the emperor in the capital borrowed a bit of luck from all the people and became a human being?"

"How does a teacher know this kind of thing? No matter whether it is successful or not, such an approach will definitely have backlash, and it will not be light."

"Tomorrow I will enter the demon-suppressing formation again to dissolve the blood mist." Wu Sheng thought for a moment. Their most important task now is to find a way to deal with the huge threat below Lanruo Temple.

"good."

The next day, Wu Sheng entered the underground demon-suppressing formation again and refined the demons in the formation. He stayed there for five days.

After we came out, it was still gloomy outside. Although the rain had not stopped, it was not as continuous, pitter-pattering, and intermittent as the previous few days. However, the weather suddenly became much colder.

Wu Sheng walked around in the temple, and Brother Wu Nu was practicing stick skills in the backyard. The "Pingshan" danced in his hands, casting a clear light. He seemed to be using it very smoothly. It seemed that this magic weapon was really the same as him. Destined.

Monk Kongkong was walking around the temple, stopping and walking, looking very worried.

Please don’t let this uncle get sick again and have no life-like mind.

Monk Kong was looking at paintings in his Zen room, and he was very fascinated.

Bang Bang Bang, Wu Sheng knocked on the door, then pushed it open and entered.

Monk Kong raised his head when he heard the sound, his face turned slightly pale, and there were a few drops of sweat on his forehead.

"Master, you look a little ugly?"

This time Wu Sheng was not making fun of him, but was actually concerned about him. The last time he entered Monk Kong's Zen room, he seemed to look like this. At that time, Wu Sheng didn't pay much attention to it, but this time it happened again. But I got obsessed.

"Master, what kind of painting are you looking at?" Wu Sheng stretched out his hand to take the painting, but was blocked by Monk Kong.

"Your current cultivation level is not enough to see." Kong Kong said seriously.

"What painting is so mysterious?"

"A visualization picture." Monk Kong took a deep breath, then slowly exhaled it and sat on the chair.

"What visualization is so powerful that it can cause you such harm? I have the Great Sun Tathagata sitting in the sea of ​​consciousness, so I shouldn't be afraid." Wu Sheng thought for a moment and said.

He has fought against the King of Rakshasa and the Taoist Lord of Immortality in the sea of ​​consciousness. No matter how evil this figure is, can it be more powerful than those two?

"This picture is called Tianxiang Skeleton. It is a picture of the method of connecting the gods. I have seen it several times. Every time, it is extremely dangerous. It is almost impossible to get out of this painting. It is not that strong spiritual consciousness can ensure invincibility.

Yu." Monk Kong Kong has seen this painting and practiced it himself, so he knows how powerful it is.

"Tianxiang Skeleton? Listening to this name, there is something about it."

"What I practice is the method of entering dreams, the Great Heart Sutra. Practicing in dreams is the most tempering of the state of mind. It is almost impossible to control it. Although the Great Sun Tathagata Sutra you practice is the supreme supernatural power of Buddhism, but

After all, the fire is still shallow. That Rakshasa King is a big demon of evil and evil, extremely evil; this Tianxiang Skeleton is a sign of lust and desire, which is the most test of concentration and character. Evil can be resisted, but lust/desire is difficult.

block."

"Ah, Master, what you said makes me want to read more and more." After hearing this, Wu Sheng stared at the painting in Kong Kong's hand.

"No, it really can't!" Monk Kuang put away the painting.

"Forget it if you don't show me. Master, please take it easy. Don't go crazy like my uncle. Now is a critical time, and you are indispensable for making suggestions." Wu Sheng said, his master, aside from other things, has such a brain.

Zi is definitely not an ordinary person, after all, he was also the former number one scholar.

I read a lot of books, have a lot of wisdom, and have a full belly.

"Don't worry, I know what I'm doing."

It rained continuously for twenty days, and it was still pouring and it did not stop completely.

On this day, the temple trembled, and the drizzle in the sky was suddenly blown away. Shui Huaitian came to Lanruo Temple with a solemn expression.

"What's wrong with Mr. Long here?" Seeing him coming, several monks came out.

Regarding Shui Huaitian, although the relationship with Lanruo Temple has eased a lot, they are still not reassured. After all, the other party's cultivation level is too high. If there is trouble here, there will be big problems.

"I've been a little uneasy these past few days." Shui Huaitian said something incomprehensible.

"I feel uneasy, why?"

"I just feel that there is no reason, so I came here to see if there is anything happening at Lanruo Temple?" Shui Huaitian said.

"No, everything is normal in the temple." Kong Kong shook his head. "However, something big happened in Dajin."

He told Shui Huaitian about the Jin emperor's sacrifice to heaven.

"Does Mr. Long know about this important matter?"

"I have been meditating in the Black Dragon Pond during this period, but I have never heard of it. According to what you said, the emperor is really bold. He is betting on the country, the country, and the well-being of all the people in exchange for the improvement of his own cultivation. It's just the way of heaven. Isn't it that easy?

He who deceives, like this, will definitely suffer backlash!"

"Exactly!"

"The emperor's thoughts are the most unpredictable!" Shui Huaitian sighed.

"So, I feel uneasy, it must be because of this matter."

After the matter was clarified, Shui Huaitian didn't stay here for too long. The formations involved made him feel a little uncomfortable.

"Master, can he feel this abnormality even in the Black Dragon Pond?" Wu Sheng asked curiously after Shui Huaitian left.

"It's possible. After all, his cultivation is higher and he is more sensitive to the changes in the atmosphere between heaven and earth." Kong Kong looked at the drizzle outside, feeling slightly uneasy.

That night, there was a sudden roar, like a landslide.

Several monks heard the sound and came out of the meditation room.

Monk Kongkong's eyes were bloodshot, which was a sign of illness.

"Brother, please be patient, Wu Sheng, go and have a look." Upon seeing this, Monk Kong Kong immediately ordered Wu Sheng to go out and see what happened.
Chapter completed!