Daughter's Survival Manual

Chapter 342 One move away from chess

Emperor Wen Ding didn't show it, and was hit by Xu Mi's blow.Emperor Wen Ding was injured, so why didn't he know Xu Mi's strategy?Emperor Wen Ding's anger soared, there were only a few people he valued, and Emperor Hui'an was naturally one of them!What Xu Mi said was not good, but he used Emperor Hui'an to confuse Emperor Wen Ding. The hatred in Emperor Wen Ding's heart became more and more intense, and the flames around him also became fierce and strange with the movements of Emperor Wen Ding.Xumi was proud. He thought that Emperor Wen Ding's strength would be greatly reduced by this blow, but he didn't expect that Emperor Wen Ding would make a decision secretly. With the wind under his feet, he rushed to Xumi in the blink of an eye, "I want You die!" Emperor Wen Ding's voice was deep and his body was overwhelming.With just such a sentence, the weak evil spirits around are firmly fixed. How can anyone dare to move around?Not to mention saving Sumi.

"Your Majesty..." Just as Emperor Wen Ding was about to strangle Xumi to death, there were a few wooden fish beating sounds in the void, and a thick boy came out of nowhere.Emperor Wen Ding frowned, and before he could speak, he heard the voice of the Buddha again, "Your Majesty, why bother to give up thousands of miles of land for the sake of the people in front of you?" Ten thousand miles of land?It was only then that Emperor Wen Ding seemed to wake up suddenly. He glanced at Xumi, and then at the surroundings. Suddenly, the portraits of the emperors of the Daqing Dynasty flashed through his mind, and finally he fixed on a warm and smiling face.That person had warm eyes and a smile like a spring breeze. Emperor Wen Ding just glanced at him, but he couldn't help but relax his strength, "Brother..." Emperor Hui'an treated him with the utmost grace and thoughtfulness, how could Emperor Wen Ding see him? Unwavering?
Just when Emperor Wen Ding was in a daze, Xu Mi's eyes showed hostility, and with murderous thoughts in his heart, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Emperor Wen Ding's chest.Emperor Wen Ding didn't even see it, let alone stop it.Sooner or later, a golden light flew directly in front of Emperor Wen Ding.Xu Mi never thought that even at such a short distance, Emperor Wen Ding could dodge it.Emperor Wen Ding reacted and immediately stepped back. "Evil barrier! If you don't turn back, is it right?!" Emperor Wen Ding turned his head, and saw the abbot of Hui'an Temple walking towards Kong Kong, his eyes were heavy, and his face was extremely solemn. "It's you!" Xu Mi vomited blood, clutching his chest and glaring at the host.He is obviously younger than the abbot of Hui'an Temple by dozens of years, but looking at him now, he is older than the abbot of Hui'an Temple!
The face of the abbot of Hui'an Temple remained unchanged, holding the Buddhist beads and walking at a leisurely pace, he walked up to Xumi, "Xumi, long time no see." Strange to say, Xumi was clearly a sweeping monk of Hui'an Temple in the past , but facing the host at this moment, they are friends of the same generation.Emperor Wen Ding frowned almost at the same time, he was very displeased, when did there actually be such an expert in Hui'an Temple?Xu Mi listened to the host's words, but he laughed angrily, "I lost! I lost! I just know that you are an old bastard! Otherwise, who can enter this kind of illusory world?! Otherwise, how can you only rely on two people? Ordinary people, can you break my hundred-year schemes?!" Xu Mi stared at the host of Hui'an Temple, and even had the heart to eat him alive.The host of Hui'an Temple is really too low-key, Xu Mi has been in Hui'an Temple for several years, but he has not discovered the power of the host at all!But at this time, it was such an old man who was half buried in the loess, breaking his illusion!
Having said that, in fact, there is no need for the host to say anything, what else does Xu Mi not understand?He suddenly understood why the method of murdering Han Yuexia in Hui'an Temple failed, and how could the abbot just sit idly by when he hurt people in a pure place of Buddhism?It's just that the host tried to let Xumi go astray with a compassionate heart, and deliberately let Xumi go, but he didn't expect Xumi to go further and further, and finally murdered the emperor.The host didn't know that in his previous life, Xu Mi really tried to usurp the throne, not only helped King Jin ascend the throne and become emperor, but also broke the dragon line of the Daqing Dynasty without King Jin knowing about it.King Jin has been emperor for only 20 years, and the world has been plagued by disasters for years. After the death of King Jin, his son's greed for pleasure caused the people to live in poverty. Finally, the people of Liyang revolted. The Daqing Dynasty was destroyed in less than ten years, and there has been no Daqing Dynasty since then.

The host stared at Xumi and sighed, "Idiot, my Buddha is merciful, and sincerity is the most important thing. If you devote yourself to cultivation, why worry about not being able to become a golden body?" The host was still persuading Xumi at this time.Xu Mi smiled coldly, listening to the host's words was like hearing a joke, "Cultivate with all your heart? It doesn't take hundreds of years for an ordinary person to become a god. How can there be any reason to become a god? Hundreds of years of effort, even the skin Are they all dry bones? You let me concentrate on cultivation?" Xu Mi laughed loudly, for hundreds of years, the host could afford to wait, but he couldn't afford it.Not to mention anything else, if he is at the age of the host, seeing that his face is withered and old, and he needs someone to help him even eat and wash, he might as well just kill him!

The host shook his head slightly. It's useless to talk too much after all.Xumi's mind leader knew in his heart that it was nothing more than high-sightedness and low-handedness, so high-spirited, but if practice is so easy to do, isn't everyone in this world able to become a god, and everyone can become a fairy?The host didn't say much, and squeezed a lotus finger in front of Xu Mi.Xu Mi's pupils widened immediately, his eyes were firmly fixed on the host's hand, Emperor Wen Ding didn't see it, but he could see clearly.With just a snap of the fingers, the back of the host's hand, which was originally like dry skin, suddenly became smooth, and the light blue blood vessels Xumi could clearly see!It turns out that the dead wood is in spring and rejuvenated!There was a trace of resentment in Xumi's eyes, it turned out that the Hui'an Temple, which he had always despised, had such ability!
The host only looked at Xu Mi's eyes, and his compassion for Xu Mi became less and less, and became weaker and weaker.Opportunities are given to those who know how to turn back when they are lost, and who know their mistakes and can correct them. Wouldn’t it be a pity to stay with those who are determined to go their own way and selfish?A sneer sneered at the corner of Xumi's mouth, "Old guy, if you could have given me a little bit of advice back then, how could I have ended up in this situation? Before my Buddha, all living beings are equal, what a joke!"

"Presumptuous!" The host heard the words, his eyes were like lightning, and he looked straight at Xumi. How many opportunities did he give Xumi, how many times did he bypass Xumi?To accommodate Xumi in Hui'an Temple that day is to hope that Xumi can spend his mind in Hui'an Temple and wipe out all the hostility in his body!But what about Sumi?Not only did he not appreciate it, but he harmed people in Hui'an Temple! "At the beginning, I left you in Hui'an Temple, allowing you to study Buddhist scriptures, copy scriptures, how many scripture lectures?! But you discarded them, and instead learned such crooked ways, and now they are even murdering people?! Until now, is it true? Don't you still want to repent?!" The host shouted loudly, if Xu Mi was not thinking about his young age, his wisdom roots, and the opportunity to correct his mistakes, how could he back down again and again?
"True Buddhist scriptures? What kind of practice can be found in those words?! What is wrong with me? Others cultivate Buddhas, so I am not a Buddha?" Xumi said, "If I copy the scriptures for a lifetime, Reading allusions all my life, what kind of Buddha can I cultivate? What kind of magic can I learn? How can I change my life against the sky? How can I live forever?!"

"Change fate against the sky? Immortality?" The host frowned. If a Buddhist cultivator practiced with this kind of mind, what merits can there be?What future can there be?The host's voice was heavy, "Murting the innocent and still wanting to live forever? Seeking to usurp the throne and still want to practice Buddhism? Xumi, do you know that you are not practicing Buddhism at all, you are clearly cultivating demons!" Mi snorted coldly, cultivating demons?So what about cultivating demons?He is not the only one who has become a demon!The heart demon is the way of the devil, but he is even more the way of heaven!It is a saint!There was a hint of resentment in Xumi's eyes, "If it weren't for your disturbance, how could I have lost?! It's only one step away. As long as I kill him, why can't I become a Buddha? Why can't I?!"

At the end of Xu Mi's speech, his voice began to tremble, and the circles of his eyes turned red. His eyes moved to Emperor Wen Ding, and his eyes were so red that they could bleed.Seeing that Xu Mi was going to start again, no matter how inconvenient the host was, he had to accompany him to the end at this moment.Although he is older than Xumi, he is not as talented as Xumi. The two fight evenly, and they are even more ruthless when they cast spells.In just a moment, thunder and lightning flashed around Emperor Wending, and the land around him turned into scorched earth in a short while.Emperor Wen Ding was among them, but he was unscathed.There was only a thunderstorm, and Emperor Wen Ding woke up. His elbow touched the pen holder, and there was a crisp sound. Immediately, a servant ran in and said, "Your Majesty?"

There was a heavy thunder outside at the right time, and Emperor Wen Ding frowned, "Is it raining outside?" The servant replied sharply, "If you go back to His Majesty, it is raining outside, and it has been raining for half an hour. Do you want to eat in the inner hall?" Emperor Wen Ding was taken aback for a moment, then nodded slightly, and the servant immediately retreated.Emperor Wen Ding stood up from the dragon chair and walked down the high platform. When he turned his head, he saw a wooden window in the hall was blown open by the rain, and the raindrops fell on the window sill, making a crackling sound.Emperor Wen Ding walked over, took a closer look, and met a pair of bloodshot eyes.Emperor Wen Ding gasped, and couldn't help taking a step back, only then did he realize that the person had scars on the top of his head and a few lesions on his scalp, it was Xumi.

Xumi seemed to have aged dozens of years all of a sudden, his face was as pale as paper, the corners of his lips were still red, the clothes on his body were torn, and his big feet were stepping barefoot in the rain. Leave.Seeing Emperor Wen Ding backing away, Xu Mi immediately had a smile on his face, that smile was full of warmth, but in the eyes of Emperor Wen Ding, it turned out to be unkind.Xu Mi grinned and said, "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, I'm not here to kill people, I'm here to tell Your Majesty a big secret."

Seeing that Emperor Wen Ding was silent, Xu Mi didn't care at all. He said, "Your Majesty, do you know why Zhao Yange trusted you so much? Why did Ji Jia assassinate the late Emperor?" Han Yuexia.Xu Mi laughed like crazy, "I tell you, I tell you, these two women helped you! They are all two women! They are just like you, they are ghosts and not humans! Ghosts are not humans! !” Emperor Wen Ding was stunned.But Xu Mi blinked at Emperor Wen Ding, "It's your fate that they can help you today. But in the future—" Xu Mi pulled out a long tone and laughed, "The Daqing Dynasty will eventually be defeated by women! The Daqing Dynasty will eventually be defeated by women!"

Emperor Wen Ding was furious, and waved his hand to grab Xu Mi.But Xu Mi seemed to be separated from him by a layer of water mist. He was clearly in front of Emperor Wen Ding, but Emperor Wen Ding couldn't touch him!Emperor Wen Ding gritted his teeth, "Who are they?!" Xu Mi bent his eyebrows and smiled when he heard the words. Mi was very satisfied, even if he died, he would not die in vain.He is going to drag Han Yue to die together!Xumi's body gradually became thinner and thinner, and finally turned into dust, scattered between the sky and the earth.

(End of this chapter)