Humane Yongchang

"clang."

The sound of Qingyun bells spread across the green hills with the wind, and Jinling City in the distance was bathed in the fiery red sunset, revealing a quiet beauty.

The Dimu Temple, which had been noisy all day, finally returned to peace. More than a dozen palace officials took brooms and carefully swept the floor and steps to remove the footprints left by the pilgrims.

A slender figure in a neat navy blue dress, with long jet black hair tied in a ponytail and fastened behind his head with a simple silver hairpin, walked up the stairs with a huge food box alone.

When the palace people who cleaned the temple saw her, they all put down their brooms and came forward to salute, calling her "Mrs. Yu".

The slender figure nodded and climbed step by step to the main hall halfway up the mountain.

Before entering the door, she heard voices coming from inside the hall.

"Have you heard that? Our family doesn't like pilgrims to call her mother mother. If they call her mother mother, the old man can't tell whether she is from his own family or outsiders. She has to be called empress empress. As long as she is called empress empress, she The old man knew that it was his family who prayed for blessings, and when he turned around, he would write down such a sum in his little book, and within two months, the old man sent the fat boy home!"

"Hey, you just found out now? We heard about this rumor a few months ago. If you want me to tell you, let's just change the name of our Earth Mother Temple to Queen's Temple. The Earth Mother doesn't like this name, Your Majesty." There is no other queen..."

Two palace men who were arranging the incense burner in the hall whispered to each other, one of them glanced outside the hall inadvertently, and saw the slim figure standing by the door listening intently, his face turned pale with fright .

The two scrambled and rushed to the slim figure, clasped their palms to the bottom, and said in a trembling voice: "Little one, see Mrs. Yu!"

They are all palace servants from Changning Palace, so of course they recognize this noble man in front of them.

Just because they recognized it, they knew that what they said just now fell into the ears of the nobleman in front of them, and they committed a big taboo!

Looking at the trembling two, the slim woman couldn't help showing a smile. The white canine teeth instantly reduced her sense of age by ten years.

But in the next second, she put away the smile on her face, and said with a straight face, "Why, you forgot all the rules in the palace when you left the palace?"

These words made the two of them's legs go limp, and they almost knelt down for her.

But at this moment, she went on to say: "The officials will be the officials, no matter how small or big, if His Majesty hears it, you will be fined to stand again!"

The two palace servants were stunned, a little at a loss, and when they came back to their senses, a huge warm current suddenly surged in their hearts... Standing like that, they will be punished for a lifetime, and they will be happy with it!
Seeing the relieved smiles of the two, the slim woman suddenly said, "I heard what you just said!"

The faces of the two of them became tense again, and just as they were about to confess their guilt, they heard the nobleman in front of them say again: "I think what you said is very good, even if your voice is a little softer, you shouldn't speak secretly in a place where no one is around, pick someone else next time." In many places, say it loudly, don't be afraid, I think what you say is very reasonable, and His Majesty will also think that what you said is very reasonable!"

After finishing speaking, she carried the food box across the threshold, walked into the main hall, and looked up at the statue of a beautiful woman in black flying phoenix above.

A dazed, stone-carved and painted statue seemed to come to life, smiling so hard that he waved to her: "Ayu..."

After a while, she suddenly laughed out loud, put the food box in her hand in front of the altar and opened it, "Hey hey" who was so happy to see her teeth but said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you would have such a Sulking...it's really you, big sister!"

The hall is very quiet, you can hear a needle falling.

But the slender figure seemed to see that beautiful figure again. She stood with her hips crossed on the steps in front of the hall of the Chen Family Courtyard in Chen County, and said with a triumphant smile, "That's right, you don't even look at who I am." ! '

She followed along, but her eyes became sore when she was happy. She lowered her head and took out stacks of food from the food box: steamed cakes, egg noodles, corn rice, fried vegetables, radish stewed bacon...

The appearance of these meals is not very good.

But they were all made by herself, and they were also Zhao Qing's favorite food in the past.

"Don't blame elder brother, I won't even come to see you on the anniversary of your death."

She held her mouth, and said in a low voice: "He thinks that you are not here at all... Hey, forget it, you two, you two, you two, you two, I am a house filler, who can I offend?" Woolen cloth?"

She folded her arms and looked up angrily at the painted statue above with a kind smile on her face. It was obviously a woman whose children were in her teens, but there was still a charming daughter in her eyes.

However, after only ten breaths of sulking, she couldn't help laughing again: "Hey, big sister, what are you thinking about sending your son off? Why didn't you realize that you are so smart before?" , so powerful?"

"I heard that Fan Zeng and Han Fei got into a fight over this matter in the Palace of Yan Qing. Han Fei stole Fan Zeng's beard!"

"Then the local governments are clamoring to build temples and shrines for you, saying that if the imperial court refuses, then this year's birth task will not be completed, and they will not be able to beat them again!"

"Han Fei refuses to live or die. He insists that the Dimu Temple is our Chen family's family temple. It's okay for our family to worship on our own. If the local government is allowed to build a Dimu Temple, isn't it that the government is promoting feudal superstition..."

"Fan Zeng, you know, he jumped out to confront Han Fei on the spot, saying that the Dimu Temple is not only the family temple of the clan, but also the family temple built by the people all over the world to commemorate the kindness of the queen. How could a temple become a feudal superstition? When did the imperial court say that anti-feudal superstition doesn’t even want one’s own ancestors and relatives..."

"Han Fei was blown up at that time. He jumped out of the wheelchair and got into a fight with Fan Zeng, tearing off Fan Zeng's beard... But I think these two must be acting..."

The graceful little woman pulled a futon over, sat down cross-legged, just like a family chatter, vividly telling the statue above the funny things that happened in the previous dynasty, and she almost had a handful of melon seeds in her hand.

The painted statue with a smile on the corner of the mouth is quietly looking out of the gate, as if listening carefully.

……

The chaos of the underworld does not remember the year.

"Kill!"

With a mighty and high-spirited shout, Chen Ji jumped out of the boundless mist with a black battle flag fluttering on his shoulders.

In the next second, an army of hundreds of thousands of heroic souls rushed out like a torrent, rushing towards the plain hill on the ground.

"Boom."

The hill exploded, and a "Swastika" array of Buddha's radiance soared into the sky. Thousands of Arhat monks raised and lowered magic pestles, cassocks, rosary beads, wooden fish and other magic tools, and chanted "Amitabha".

It's just that although the momentum of the "卍" character formation is great, the sound of "Amitabha Buddha" by thousands of Arhat monks gives people a sense of sight that is half dead and lifeless.

It is in stark contrast to the hundreds of thousands of vigorous and majestic heroic souls of the Han Dynasty who descended from the sky!
Seeing hundreds of thousands of heroic souls merged into a torrent, like a black dragon grabbing a pearl, its ferocious head bumped into the radiant 'Swastika' array. Numerous rosary beads and wooden fish instruments also appeared with a few cracks...

But the army of hundreds of thousands of heroic souls who were knocked back by the swastika formation just shook their heads like a wild boar that was stunned, and rushed up again in formation: "Kill!"

In the dark, countless Arhat monks sighed silently.

This is the 360th and fifth time they have been caught by this army of heroic souls.

This was also the 360th and fifth time they were rubbed against the ground by this army of heroic souls.

To this day, they still can't see the slightest sign of fatigue, fatigue, numbness, or disgust in this army of heroic souls!

On the one hand, it was the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation who personally went off the field and pulled the sidelines, constantly exposing their positions.

On the one hand, there is an enemy army that is tireless and always full of enthusiasm, and the more they fight, the more they fight.

To them, this world is like an endless Shura field!
It's true that they are monks, but even if they have no desires and desires, they can't bear it, can't bear it, can't stand it after being rushed 360 five times by so many young men who are fierce and fierce!
"Big Han Zhong Wuhou please, show up and see him!"

Just as Chen Jixiong led the army of heroic souls to rush forward again with great arrogance and was about to press these bald donkeys to rub against the ground, a handsome monk in white came out from the formation of 'Swastika', clasped his palms with gloomy complexion The heroic soul army saluted.

"Stop!"

Chen Ji waved the black battle flag in the opposite direction, and the army of heroic souls stopped galloping in an instant. The huge battle formation of tens of thousands of people switched formations so flexibly without any confusion!

Carrying the battle flag, Chen Ji strode out of the battle formation with his head held high and his chest held high. He saw that he had a face like gold and iron, was two feet tall, had a belt around ten, and was wearing the standard black iron light armor of the generals of the Han army. He was full of ghostly spirit. Sen Sen is like a raging flame.

The white-clothed monk stared at this lucky man whose aura was not half inferior to his own, and was so jealous that he wanted to swallow Chen Ji alive... Living in the nether world, he learned the best of both worlds, this boy is clearly walking his way!
"Bald!"

Chen Ji swung the battle flag violently, and shouted loudly like a thunderbolt: "If you have anything to say, tell me quickly, Naigong's patience has a limit!"

The white-clothed monk lowered his eyelids, covering his eyes that were about to burst out with jealousy, bowed and said: "Qi Hou Ye, you and I have been at odds for several years and have disturbed the six realms of reincarnation. You and I have been fighting each other day and night. , The Six Realms of Reincarnation will not be able to return to its place for a day, the good will not be rewarded, the evil will not be punished, all living beings will not be able to achieve ultimate happiness, and the ways of humanity and heaven will not be perfected. The [-]th floor of hell will be sheltered, and the war with Lord Hou will be turned into friendship, and from now on, the well water will never violate the river water!"

"This……"

With Chen Ji's wisdom, how could he know the importance of the eighteen hells? When he heard the other party say that he was willing to give up the idea of ​​entering the six realms of reincarnation, his heart was greatly moved.

The white-clothed monk had nothing to do with them.

Why didn't they have nothing to do with the monk in white?
Over the years, if it weren't for the power of the humane incense from the Hall of Martyrs, and the continuous supply of Wang Shiying's soul, they would have been unable to suppress this group of Western Sect bald donkeys!
The power of the Western religion is too restraining for them!
Just when Chen Ji was about to open his mouth to answer this matter, a familiar female voice suddenly sounded in his ear: "Lao Liu, don't talk too much with this thief, he is deceiving you for not studying enough..."

Chen Ji suddenly stared at the cows and sheep, their ferocious faces, which had already been turned blue and purple due to the infestation of ghosts, suddenly became more and more ferocious!

He slammed the black banner, pointed at the white-clothed monk on the opposite side, and roared furiously: "Thief bald, dare to bully your sixth master, second and third sons, hack them to death with me!"

"Kill!"

Hundreds of thousands of heroic souls rushed out in response to the sound, overwhelmingly killing the big '半' formation on the opposite side.

However, the white-clothed monk on the opposite side seemed unable to see the black army of heroic souls rushing towards him.

He suddenly raised his head in horror, looked at the gloomy gray sky, and muttered to himself: "How, how is it possible!"

How could the Lord of the Six Realms of Reincarnation regain his consciousness so quickly?
This is not right!
This is at least 1000 years earlier than they expected!

The expression of the monk in white quickly changed from horrified to ashen.

He stared blankly at the black army in front of him, all his ambitions were gone in an instant...

Why the Lord of the Six Paths of Samsara regained his consciousness so quickly is no longer important.

The important thing is, how can a reincarnation of the six realms with self-awareness be seized by others?

In this round, their Western sect not only lost face, but also lost face!

It's really a loss to grandma's house!

……

"Snapped."

Chen Sheng lightly dropped a sunspot on the chessboard.

Han Fei on the opposite side was holding a few white pieces. After scanning the chessboard for a while with his divine sense, he gently dropped a white piece on the board.

Then I saw a few sunspots automatically floated up from the chessboard and fell back into the chess basket.

Chen Sheng scanned the chessboard intently, and let out a "tsk" with a headache.

Han Fei casually threw a few white pieces into the chess basket, and said with a half-smile: "Come on, you're not thinking about the chess game, so why bother to be obsessed with winning or losing."

"It's just that the smelly hands gave you the upper hand!"

Unhappily, Chen Sheng threw a few sunspots in his hand into the chess basket: "Look at your despicable face... Come again, I will definitely kill you in the next game!"

He reached out to pick up the pieces on the chessboard, but Han Fei held down his wrist.

Chen Sheng looked up at him.

Han Fei: "You haven't used imperial power to interfere in government affairs for some years. Why, are you going to make an exception this time?"

Chen Sheng smiled and said softly: "What? Can't you?"

Han Fei shook his head: "Of course, you, Chen Sheng, want to rule the government, and no one in the world will support you, and no one will follow you... The question is, why this time, why this matter?"

Chen Sheng withdrew his palm slowly, and said in a deep voice, "What do you want to say?"

Han Fei raised his head, and looked at him seriously with a face covered with square characters and said, "It doesn't matter what I want to say, what matters is... what you want to do!"

Chen Sheng lowered his eyelids, was silent for a long time, and suddenly smiled: "Isn't this exactly what you want to see?"

"Boom."

Han Fei slapped the chess table with his palm, causing the pieces to fall all over the ground. He raised his upper body, looked at Chen Sheng angrily, and said loudly, "That's for others, not for you. Who are you, Chen Sheng? You are the founding king of the Han Dynasty, you are the ruler of the world, you are destined to be the peerless hero of the eternal one emperor, you control hundreds of schools, you write the history, and you create the future... How can you be judged in a mere way? Bound by the spirit of the family!"

"Hahaha……"

Chen Sheng couldn't help laughing. He raised his upper body, patted Han Fei's shoulder, and said softly, "Relax old friend, talk well if you have something to say, the sky won't fall, don't be so excited!"

Han Fei sat back on the futon with a red face, and said tremblingly, "How can I not be excited, do you know what you are doing?"

Chen Sheng saw that he was really too excited, so he didn't rush to talk, he picked up the tea bowl beside him and sipped slowly.

After Han Fei calmed down a bit, he said slowly, "Do you remember what you said when we met for the second time in Chen County after you recovered from your injury?"

Han Fei seemed to know what he wanted to say, and turned his head angrily: "I don't remember!"

Chen Sheng just laughed, spread his hands and said, "Look, even you, Han Fei, can change..."

Han Fei was speechless.