The princess changed her widow's life by fortune-telling

After being silent for a while, Pei Zimo changed the subject, "Now, I have a vague idea. The master said that the Qian Qi in the immortal world and the Kun Qi in the underworld both come from the Qiankun Palace."

"If this statement is true, then neither the immortal world nor the underworld can produce these two kinds of qi independently. In other words, only the tree of life and lotus can produce Qian Qi and Kun Qi in this world."

"I don't know how many years this situation has been going on, but there is a problem because the tree of life and the lotus have their own consciousness."

"If this situation is true, it means that our previous idea of ​​killing the lotus was wrong. Neither the lotus nor the tree of life can die."

"What we really want to do is seal their consciousness."

Bai Jinye nodded, "So when we were in the Qiankun Hall, the lotus flower was obviously very weak. The master didn't completely destroy it, but even used a flower pot to raise it."

"He should know this, but he can't tell clearly." Pei Zimo raised his head and looked at Bai Jinye, "Then what we have to do now is to find a way to eliminate or seal their consciousness, and then bring the other one from the underworld. Bring out a lotus flower."

"Then I'm afraid we have to go back to the Qiankun Palace." Bai Jinye said, "That's where everything started. If there is a solution, it can only be there."

As soon as the three days agreed with Zhang Zhiji arrived, Bai Jinye and Pei Zimo took Bai Yiheng and Qing Huan to leave. The old monk didn't know where he went after leaving that day. Even Bai Yiheng said he had never seen his master.

Although Bai Yiheng was reluctant to give up, Zhang Zhiji had probably enlightened him in the past three days, and he did not insist on staying.

Zhang Zhiji, on the other hand, kept saying that they should leave as soon as possible. It was almost getting dark after a while, but he kept sending them out of the city. After walking ten miles out of the city, they still refused to go back.

"Grandpa, go back. No matter how far you go, we won't worry about you returning to the city." Bai Jinye looked at him helplessly.

"Go back now, go back now." Zhang Zhiji said so, but his movements did not change at all.

Just as Bai Jinye was about to say something else, he saw someone running over on horseback. When the other party saw Bai Jinye and Zhang Zhiji, he jumped down without waiting for the horse to stop, staggered, and rushed towards Bai Jinye. They didn't even show any courtesy in front of them, "Your Majesty, it's bad, something happened in Fuzhou."

Pei Zimo frowned, with a bad premonition in his heart.

"What's wrong? Speak slowly." Bai Jinye asked quickly.

"It's the mountain where the red mist first appeared." The man said with a hint of fear on his face, "There was a sudden landslide two days ago, and then there was more red mist, and many people died."

Pei Zimo's face darkened.

She had made the seal in the first place, and of course she knew it would not be easily broken.

But after Qingdi left, he probably didn't intend to interfere in this matter anymore, so there was no need to leave the lotus in the underworld. If he released the lotus, it would naturally find a suitable place.

The blood lotus there should be the one that has the deepest connection with him, so it's normal to go there.

"It should be the lotus flower from the underworld that came out. We have to go take a look." Pei Zimo pursed his lips as he spoke. He originally thought it would be best to resolve this matter in the temple or the Qiankun Hall, but the truth will never be known. As one wishes?

She turned to look at Qing Huan, hesitated for a moment, and could only pick up Qing Huan and put it into Zhang Zhiji's arms, "Grandpa, we have to go to Fuzhou. It's not convenient to take Qing Huan with us during this period. Please take care of her."

"Okay, okay, no problem." Zhang Zhiji agreed immediately.

He was reluctant to let them go, so it was certainly a good thing for him to have a granddaughter to take care of him now.

Bai Yiheng looked at Zhang Zhiji and Qing Huan, then at Pei Zimo and Bai Jinye, with a tangled look on his face.

Pei Zimo understood what he was thinking and said, "Ah Heng, you can stay too. You must protect Grandpa Zeng and his sister. If you see your master, tell him to go to Fuzhou as soon as possible." "Okay." Bai Yiheng nodded.

No one wasted any more time now. Bai Jinye and Pei Zimo got on their horses and rushed to Fuzhou immediately.

Zhang Zhiji also knew that something had happened in Fuzhou before, but thinking that Bai Jinye and Pei Zimo would be there, there would be no problem, so he happily took Bai Yiheng and Qing Huan home.

When I rushed to the foot of the mountain in Fuzhou, I found that the old monk was already there.

He held an empty flowerpot in one hand and a broken fan in the other and fanned it casually, dispersing the red mist around him.

Pei Zimo was not afraid of the red mist. He was originally worried that Bai Jinye would be affected by the red mist, so he directly pushed Bai Jinye to the old monk's side.

The old monk looked at the two of them with disgust, "It's so slow to come. I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Pei Zimo laughed a few times and said, "Since we are on the same journey, master, why didn't you take us with you?"

The old monk rolled his eyes and looked up the mountain.

At this moment, a man in red robe was slowly walking down the mountain.

It was the lotus that Pei Zimo had seen in the underworld before.

He didn't seem to be walking very fast, but he arrived in front of them in a short while.

"What a fate. The person I saw when I first came out was you." Lianhua looked at Pei Zimo and said.

"Back then, you told me that the blood lotus on this mountain was planted by the demon lotus. You also said that you were kind and pretended to help me suppress the blood lotus. You were waiting for today, right?" Pei Zimo asked.

"Then didn't you believe it back then?" Lianhua chuckled and stretched again, "After all these years, it finally came out."

"Come out, what about Chihua?" Pei Zimo asked again, "He must have been avoiding you in the underworld all these years, right? Others may not be able to do anything to him, but you should be able to restrain him."

"What does it have to do with me?" Lianhua said nonchalantly, "Underworld is not my place." He looked around as he spoke, seemingly planning to leave.

The old monk put the flower pot in his hand on the ground and said, "Are you going to jump into this flower pot by yourself, or are you going to wait for me to plant you in?"

Lianhua frowned and glanced at the old monk. She had no intention of paying any attention to him and turned around to leave.

But the old monk suddenly reached out and grabbed it.

Pei Zimo only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and then the lotus disappeared, replaced by a budding lotus in the empty flowerpot.

The buds and leaves of the lotus were twisting desperately, but there was no way to escape the confinement.

Pei Zimo looked at the old monk with some confusion, "You caught him so easily, why didn't you do it earlier?"

"I don't want to go up the mountain. I want to wait for him to come down by himself. Isn't this a bit like throwing himself into a trap?" The old monk picked up the flowerpot. "Just think about it, he finally came out of the underworld and was no longer trapped. , and absorbed the power of the blood lotus. Now he is planning to go out to kill people, drink blood, recharge his energy and enjoy freedom. When walking down the mountain, he must have thought about the good things along the way. At this time, you catch him, He was so angry." (End of chapter)