Chapter 124, 165, 166 Song Cheng's regret, behind-the-scenes appearance, before and after the w
Chapter 124 165, 166. Song Cheng’s regret, behind the scenes, before and after the war (please subscribe)
In the deep winter of Shengguang Temple, the incense is still in full bloom. As long as you get closer, you can smell the mixed fragrance coming towards your face, and then drifting away intermittently with the wind.
A giant golden Buddha with a body of tens of feet is sitting cross-legged in the middle of the incense. One hand is placed on the knee with the palm upward, and the other hand is making a seal across the chest. His face is looming in the incense, a little blurry, and the sun is rising behind him. This makes the treasure look dignified, majestic and majestic.
The bachelor led several young girls and nephews here to offer incense and worship Buddha.
The monks greeted each other with smiles, the pilgrims prayed devoutly, and there were vendors shouting and selling in the streets along the way. Everything seemed so peaceful.
Shengguangming Temple is the state religion and is believed by everyone in the world. In the past, the royal family believed in it, and then King Zhao believed in it. It can be said that "the world has changed a lot, but this Buddhist temple remains standing."
Song Cheng possessed the young man named He Hao and came here under the pretense of praying for blessings. Among the accompanying boys and girls, only Qin Rong vaguely knew He Hao's true identity at this time, and the girl was smart and therefore gave him gifts from time to time. Song Cheng used cover and even took the initiative to explain the situation to him, so that he was ridiculed as to whether he developed a relationship because of fellow practitioners at the university's home.
Song Chengze began to watch secretly after entering Shengguangming Temple.
His eyes quickly swept around, looking at data one after another.
As long as the "minimum strength limit is less than 500", he will skip them all.
On the other side, the bachelor happened to meet an acquaintance. The two saluted each other and briefly chatted for a few words. There were not many words, but it was obvious that both parties were lamenting the chaos in the imperial city today.
On the stone steps, there are old monks sweeping the dust with brooms, and in the incense hall, there are novice monks holding dusters to dust away the dust. In addition, there are also monks selling various peace charms such as Buddhist amulets.
Among the visitors, there were old people, young people, couples who came together, gang disciples, and college students.
Everywhere was bustling and noisy.
Song Cheng's eyes suddenly fell on a family of three. They were a father and a mother holding the hand of a little girl.
The little girl was wearing fluffy clothes and cute boots and was running happily. She held her father's hand with her left hand and her mother's hand with her right hand. Sometimes she curled up playfully and hung in the air, sometimes she swayed like a swing. With a smile on his face.
And the faces of the parents also had strong doting looks on them.
Song Cheng's mind suddenly flashed into the mind of Miss An, who was extremely busy, hiding in an isolated village surrounded by ghosts in the North; it flashed to the little girl sitting lonely on a high stool, painting a twisted snow scene, her face was very good, but she was hiding haze
Unspeakable emotions arose in his heart.
Has he ever spent time with Ating and Xiaoan?
Have you ever taken Miss An, Tong Niangzi, or even Xiao Yu'er, Ying'er, and Ling'er to these places?
For a moment, he felt bored that "it must be over soon."
The Holy Heavenly Buddha that Yin Mingzong claimed before was actually either fake or deceiving Arhat, because his strength was not much stronger than Arhat.
And if the strength of the real Holy Heavenly Buddha and that Northern Arhat were still about the same, he would end all this quickly.
This possibility is actually very high.
One piece of evidence is the "pseudo-mysterious realm" medicine men in the imperial capital.
The limit of Xuan-level Dingpin is to create a "shape medicine man".
Xuan Grade C is a "Qi Realm Medicine Man".
If it’s a ghost, it’s taken to another level.
And whether it is the data of Arhat or the head of the Xiao family, they are actually only in the Mysterious Grade C category.
Assuming that the Holy Buddha is stronger than them, then whether it is the Taifu or the Grand Scholar, they should have already controlled it. How could it be his turn?
Therefore, no matter what state the Holy Sky Buddha was in before, and no matter whether he was reincarnated or seriously injured, he failed to control the existence of the Qi realm and failed to create a pseudo-mystical realm medicine man. This means that the current strength of the Holy Sky Buddha It definitely has not reached the "Second Grade Mysterious Level".
But at this time, he was at the level of double ghost, Xuan Grade B.
Compared to the Holy Sky Buddha, Song Cheng actually cared more about the secrets connected to the Holy Sky Buddha.
Why is this Buddha enjoying incense and provoking disputes in the world, and at the same time he talks about "the general trend of the world must be divided after a long time of separation"?
Song Cheng looked around, but he couldn't find even a "Xuan-level kitten" in Shengguangming Temple.
There are quite a few auras here, but to him, the auras are almost the same as those of ants.
He could crush them to death as much as he wanted.
After burning incense and worshiping Buddha, the group returned to the Grand Scholar's Mansion.
After everyone dispersed, "Grand Scholar" He Tu stood beside Song Cheng with his hands lowered, his expression respectful, as if he was waiting for orders.
He knew that there was a real god hidden in his nephew's body, a god named "Emperor Zhenwu".
Song Cheng glanced at He Tu, looked at his "100" favorability score, and sighed in his heart at the effectiveness of "Medicine Man"
"The Holy Buddha is not in the temple."
Song Cheng thought for a while and said, "He Tu, go find out when King Zhao will return. If the time is short, I may have to stay in your house for a while."
"Yes, Master."
The bachelor responded respectfully, and then asked, "Can I contact a few others to arrange for some warriors to follow the master's orders? In addition to the warriors, we can quickly mobilize three armies to garrison the imperial city, totaling 12,000 people. "
Song Chengdao: "Be prepared, but you don't have to do it for the time being."
"yes"
The bachelor respectfully withdrew, and then came to report later, saying that King Zhao had still successfully organized the army of the six towns, and was now preparing to return to the court.
The emperor Ji Qin was going crazy, because he knew that "King Zhao had become even more powerful after recruiting the troops of the six towns". Maybe he, the emperor, needed to consciously abdicate the throne and give way to others.
But how could the emperor be willing to do so?
Now he is looking for Qin Taifu to secretly mobilize dead soldiers, hoping to assassinate King Zhao after recruiting him into the palace.
"The master asked the master, what should be done?"
After finishing his report, the bachelor began to wait quietly for orders.
Song Cheng looked at the bare flower branches outside the window and said, "Let the Taifu make his own decisions and make arrangements. Don't worry about me being in the imperial capital."
"yes"
When the bachelor was about to retire, Song Cheng said: "I will stay here for a while until King Zhao comes back. Also, I will go out for a walk."
The bachelor said hurriedly: "I will ask Qin Rong to accompany you."
"good."
Song Cheng responded.
For more than ten days, he took a carriage and toured the entire imperial capital with the niece of Taifu Qin's family.
The purpose is still to "open the map" normally.
After more than ten days, he roughly understood the situation in the entire imperial capital.
The imperial capital is indeed full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. There are many children of aristocratic families hidden in it. Most of the children of these aristocratic families support their families or give birth to descendants here.
However, the strength of most of these aristocratic families is at the same level as Xiao Yu'er.
As for the "Xuan Grade C Grade", there is none.
Song Cheng was walking by a stream in Shengguang Temple, walking with Qin Rong. He asked casually: "Do you know the Ji family, Feng family, and Yan family?"
Qin Rong was busy laughing and telling her all the information she knew about the three families, but she did not mention the three aristocratic families.
Obviously, she didn't know.
She just tried her best to answer the big shot's questions.
Her level has not expanded to the level of the aristocratic family at all.
Returning to the Grand Scholar's Mansion, Song Cheng asked the Grand Scholar again.
He needs to find out the family behind the royal family.
He knew nothing about any of this.
However, the bachelor just shook his head and said: "I have never heard of the Feng family, but the family behind the royal family has not appeared for a long time. Or maybe it has appeared, but we will no longer notice it."
When Song Cheng heard this, he probably understood that all his answers could not be obtained from these ordinary warrior officials.
So, he began to wait quietly for the return of King Zhao and the return of Shengtian Buddha.
If the Holy Buddha really appears and is really not that powerful, maybe he wants to put an end to all this.
He wanted to give Ating and Xiaoan a good childhood.
Maybe, it's not too late.
Song Cheng has always been very patient. His patience prevented him from being directly involved in many disputes and also prevented him from directly facing many enemies.
But the purpose of his patience is to overcome many possible enemies and make many possible crises disappear.
He wasn't being patient for the sake of being patient, he was being patient for the sake of safety and for the sake of his family.
In the blink of an eye, another half month has passed.
At the east gate of the imperial capital, armored men with shields and heavy cavalry entered the city, just like trees moving slowly.
The army returned to the court.
King Zhao rode on a tall horse and led the way. His gentle face was stained with wind and frost, and his eyes were full of unspeakable evil intent and majesty, which made people dare not look directly.
Song Cheng watched Zhao Hua walk by, but still couldn't find the Holy Buddha.
Obviously, old things love to hide.
The older you get, the more elusive you become.
At this moment, he saw a monk wearing purple and gold cassocks beside Zhao Hua, turning his head and whispering a few words to Zhao Hua.
Song Cheng heard it clearly.
The monk was persuading King Zhao to enter the palace with his power and ask the emperor to give way.
Zhao Hua was very respectful to the monk, but immediately entering the palace to "ask the emperor to give way" made him hesitate.
But he just hesitated for a moment and nodded.
And he called the monk "my Buddha".
Song Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly.
Zhao Hua couldn't see it, but he could clearly see that the monk was at the level of an ordinary "Xuan-level Dingpin", similar to the monk he killed before who was chasing the Yan family's father and son.
With such strength, it is absolutely impossible for him to be "my Buddha".
When Zhao Hua called him "my Buddha", he must have regarded him as the "Holy Heavenly Buddha".
Speaking of which, this may be the second person besides Yin Mingzong to pretend to be "Shengtian Buddha".
Song Cheng watched with interest, feeling that it was full of tricks.
He became more and more impatient.
He already knows that no matter how confusing it is now, when Zhao Hua goes to ask for "when today's emperor abdicates the throne and makes way for someone worthy, something unexpected will happen."
He decided to check it out.
"ah!!"
Wow.
"ah!!!"
Bang! Bang bang!
The young emperor furiously swept away the exquisite porcelain on the table until nothing was left.
Behind the screen inside the door are the dead soldiers brought by Qin Taifu.
These dead soldiers are all elites. Even though they are not as good as the Four Elephant Guards of the royal family in the past, they are all good at assassination and are not afraid of death.
If they take action, King Zhao will definitely die even if he leads the masters into the palace.
However, what made Ji Qin angry was the betrayal of "Shengtian Buddha".
"Why? Why!!" he asked, but he did not dare to mention the name of Buddha or the name of King Zhao.
After venting his anger, Ji Qin finally calmed down. He lay on the golden armrest on the side of the dragon chair, squinting his eyes and looking coldly into the distance, his eyes becoming calm again.
He clenched his fists and thought to himself: 'No matter what happened before, after today, there will be nothing I dare not do. ’
‘Zhao Ni! Zhao Ni! I want to kill you! I want you to be cut into pieces! ’
"Master Qin."
Even though the emperor was angry, he was still worried and worried. So he stood up again, looked back and called out the name of the old minister he relied on.
Qin Wanquan is a veteran of Dashang and a loyal minister.
Grand Tutor Qin nodded, his silver hair trembling slightly, his eyes full of heroic and fierce looks.
"Your Majesty, rest assured."
As soon as he finished speaking, the entire palace suddenly fell silent. The insects that were still noisy and the wind that was still sounding seemed to have stopped.
The palace door suddenly opened wide, and before Qin Wanquan could react, he saw a strange man wearing a broken elephant mask walking in from the outside. The powerful momentum instantly overwhelmed everyone, making everyone unable to breathe.
The weird man in the elephant mask walked as if he were "shrinking the ground". When he looked at it, he was still on the horizon, but when he looked again, he was already in front of his eyes...
But the weirdo was not very fast, he just took a step casually and calmly.
His feet are like a spirit, and he can move more than ten miles with one step, as if his spirit is flying into the sky.
The weirdo with the broken elephant mask casually sat on the dragon chair, holding his chin, overlooking the group of people in front of him, and then looked at the emperor who turned his head and stared at him in surprise and shock.
The weirdo's eyes were calm and as deep as the abyss, as if the chess player planning the world finally stepped out from behind the scenes to perform his performance.
Just as this weirdo was about to say something, he suddenly looked at Qin Wanquan and sniffed his nose.
Suddenly, his body froze.
However, no one could clearly see the expression behind the broken elephant mask.
He asked firmly: "Who is your master?"
As a veteran, Qin Wanquan was a master at pretending to be confused. He subconsciously turned his head and looked behind him, pretending that the person this weirdo was questioning was not him.
The emperor also followed Qin Wanquan and looked back, but there was nothing else but the opened door.
The emperor's eyes slowly fixed on Qin Wanquan, then suddenly turned his head, looked at the strange man, and asked: "Who are you? Why are you sitting on the dragon throne?"
The aggrieved emperor did not dare to say the words "How dare you sit on the dragon's throne".
And the weird man didn't take the emperor seriously at all, and just said in a hoarse voice: "Taifu Qin, no matter who your master is, I will see you at the Spring Breeze Pavilion ten miles west of the city at noon tonight."
After that, he seemed to have stopped what he was going to do and left like a whirlwind.
He saw Qin Wanquan's identity and Qin Wanquan's "pseudo-mysterious realm".
Therefore, his original plan no longer worked.
In the mysterious shady house, the conversation started again.
"The imperial capital has been infiltrated, and a hundred-year-old courtier in the aura has turned into a medicine man!"
"People from the Dharma Realm have appeared, but how is it possible? The Land of Four Evils has not yet been formed, and this realm simply does not have the environment for a breakthrough."
"But I saw with my own eyes that Qin Wanquan smelled of medicine. Today, I planned to regain control of the situation as the ancestor of the Great Shang Dynasty, and then cause greater turmoil after helping the young emperor kill Zhao Hua. But I saw When Qin Wanquan arrived, I knew that the palace was already in danger. "
There was silence in the shed.
After a long time, someone responded: "Feng Tianshi, you made an appointment with that person to meet at Chunfeng Pavilion tonight. Then we will wait for your news.
After all, even though that person has already entered the realm of Dharma, who among us here has not reached that realm?
Today, all the dangers we face are actually ghosts, not humans. "
"I see."
Outside the imperial capital, in a small house filled with darkness, a mysterious man wearing a broken elephant mask exited the house and looked coldly into the distance, with an uncertain coldness in his eyes.
His name is Feng Tianshi.
He is the ancestor of the Ji family royal family and the Feng family, and he is also a pathetic person.
He still remembered that his hometown was called Qingque Continent, but that was more than a thousand years ago.
He is a genius and grows rapidly.
But the environment outside is deteriorating rapidly.
ghost pit, ghost spring, ghost river
When everything gradually escalated, when everything became unstoppable, his body was completely trapped in a strange place with no way to escape. Fortunately, he still had an ice coffin.
He lay in the ice coffin and waited for an unknown amount of time.
His soul didn't even have the courage to walk out of the ice coffin, because the world outside the ice coffin was already the world of evil ghosts. Even if he entered the world of evil ghosts, he would only be imprisoned and restrained. No matter how hard he left, he would slowly Slow twist.
He is a person who has entered the Dharma Realm and has one chance to seize his body.
But even so, he couldn't find another life that could be taken away by him.
Fortunately, when he was about to die of old age, he felt the distant vision.
This visualization was extremely weak, but to him it was a ray of light in the endless darkness.
He crossed over desperately, and then threw himself into the belly of a pregnant woman in rich clothes, snatching away the still-born baby.
By becoming a baby again, he can grow again. Even if everything has to start over, he is willing to
But he was still curious, how did these people visualize him?
As he grew up, many things gradually became clear.
At the beginning of the outbreak of the ghost tide, almost all the strong men carved their own images with the nine-pattern gold of the sun, and engraved simple deeds at the bottom, and then packed them in a sturdy and indestructible "driftwood" box and threw them into the sea.
However, the world outside the continent is a completely chaotic world.
Whether it is the sea or the land, it is basically a fog, a terrifying land sewn by chaos.
There is no direction here, nothing, where you can go depends entirely on fate.
If you are lucky, perhaps an ordinary fisherman will reach another continent in just two or three days.
If you are unlucky, even strong men like them will not be able to find even a foothold after walking for hundreds of years.
So, making your own visualization statue is a matter of entrusting your fate to luck.
But then again, if you really reach the point of being at the end of your rope, isn't it all about luck?
There are many people who make visualization statues, but there are only five people who can really take over and come to the other side after the destruction.
He, Feng Tianshi.
The ancestor of the Yan family is also Yan Muyi, who is behind the scenes of the six towns.
Yan Li, who is searching for evil ghosts in the north.
The demon-subduing Arhat who is secretly behind the scenes in the south and pretends to be Shengtian Buddha.
And, Shengtian Buddha.
The five of them also know each other in Qingque Continent, or at least have heard of each other.
The strongest among them is undoubtedly Shengtian Buddha.
He Fengtianshi originally cooperated with Yan Muyi, but slowly turned to Shengtian Buddha.
That day, Shengtian Buddha found him and asked him a question: "Do you want to experience destruction again?"
He shook his head.
Shengtian Buddha said: "The general trend of the world is the trend of yin and yang. When they are united, yin and yang are united, and when they are divided, yin and yang are dispersed. Therefore, only by dividing and uniting can yin and yang be dispersed."
Shengtian Buddha said again: "Then use the river to gather ghosts, lead the ghosts into the sea, and rush thousands of miles."
Shengtian Buddha is the most capable among them, so they naturally began to implement this plan.
Secretly controlling the major forces, and then creating chaos after peace, is to prevent yin and yang from being united.
Everything would have gone like this.
But Shengtian Buddha found him alone again and asked him: "Do you think it is really possible to lead ghosts into the sea?"
He was at a loss.
Shengtian Buddha said: "This land is full of Yin Qi. Even if it is released into the sea, it is just a delaying tactic. If you really want to escape and ascend to heaven, the only way is to see through the situation in front of you and transcend this Yin land full of evil ghosts."
He asked: "How to transcend?"
Shengtian Buddha said: "The way to transcend is in the ultimate four evil places, but how to escape from the four evil places requires human guidance."
Then, he went through various tests of Shengtian Buddha and finally met that person.
That was a very strange person.
A person who does not exist in the real world.
But at his level, he naturally knew that the so-called "real world" is just "the world where the body and soul live".
The "reappearing world" that is reached through dreams is a greater reality.
That person is in the reappearing world.
That was a doctor, a doctor whose appearance he could not remember.
In order to test his qualifications, the doctor made him go through some small training and tests.
During the training, he once thought he had become an elephant.
But the final test result was still a failure.
The doctor said that although he failed this time, he would have another chance next time, so he gave him an elephant mask.
But the mask was broken again.
But even though it was broken, he still had far more power than before when he put on the mask.
He was more and more eager to meet the doctor again.
The doctor's requirement was that he would only take two people from each continent: Shengtian Buddha met his requirements, and whether the remaining one could be him depended on his ability.
The person who appeared today was able to create a "pseudo-Xuanjing" medicine man, so his strength must have reached the Dharma Realm.
So, no matter who this person is, he must not stay!
Feng Tianshi thought of this and entered the mysterious Yin House again.
He decided to tell a lie, and then attract these "old friends" to come out in full force and kill that existence with thunder.
At the same time, he planned to invite Shengtian Buddha.
Sheng Tian Buddha was the only one in their group who was closest to the Dharma Realm, but he was wearing a complete animal mask.
With his help, and with his deliberate actions, this anomaly that suddenly appeared in the imperial capital would definitely die.