Fu Canglu

Chapter 514 Ten Worlds of Practice
The fire burned his body, turning every bit of it into falsehood.

It turns out that the empathy here is all false.

It turns out that when the flowers of reincarnation bloom and fall, they will be forgotten.

His Highness opened his eyes.

The memory of the scholar's life was wiped out in the flames of Suzaku Void Flame.

Yi Xiao was lying on the bed, not saying a word, and the princess sitting on the rattan chair opposite, half closed his eyes at this moment, holding the scabbard and scabbard in his arms, breathing lightly.

His Royal Highness silently felt the memory of that scholar in his body, and it kept poking into his heart. It seemed that there was another soul in his body, and after many years, he sent the sadness of the rest of his life to him.

Tears for no reason.

Yi Xiao felt no sadness or joy in her heart.

After that fire, the scholar abandoned the way of reading.

He will never go to Kyoto again, and he will never go to the exam to obtain fame.

Drowsy and decadent.

He smashed the old house, tore off the quilt, went to the mansion of Mr. Da Ruyin in Kyoto and smashed it all, and was finally taken away by the people of the city lord's mansion.

According to the laws of the Great Qin Dynasty, officials were high or low, and people were high or low. Scholars scolded everyone and smashed everything they met. In the end, they were charged with ten crimes and sent to the border.

In a short life, he died of illness in a foreign land.

Bitter.

Even Maharaja, without the Suzaku bird that always accompanied him, turned out to be just an ordinary mortal.

He grieves, and no one will grieve with him.

He is angry, no one will give him a sword.

The scholar does not understand.

The little girl who called his brother, tied his hair and dressed him, before leaving, didn't she say that she wanted to stay with her all the time?

He never thought that this life was hopeless.

There is no hope for the afterlife.

From now on, life after life, let’s just say goodbye.

The more I think about it, the more my heart aches.

In the end, the sadness in my heart turned into hatred.

When the scholar was dying, he coughed desperately, trying to cough up all his regrets.

He remembered that Mr. Yin called himself "Maharaja".

He didn't know what a "Maharaja" was.

"Come out. Come out!"

Coughing up the heart blood, coughing up the internal organs, the seven emotions and six desires, the eight orifices and the nine souls.

The scholar's face was full of tears, and his hatred was overwhelming.

All he knew was that he hated the capital and everyone here.

He hated Da Qin very much.

If it is in his body, there really is the soul of that maharaja.

He would rather die.

In the next life, he will also overthrow Daqin.

Yi Xiao got up silently, and dressed gently.

In the lotus pond, it has widened a lot.

There is no improvement in soul power, but there is a slight pain in the sea of ​​souls in the lotus pond.

It seems that there is really an extra soul, inhabiting this body.

Wei Lingshan was sitting on the opposite side of the bed. She still maintained the posture of slightly closing her eyes and embracing the double sheaths, but said in a faint voice, "Are you awake?"

Yi Xiao hummed, and rubbed her shoulders with some difficulty, the side effects of the overdrawn physical strength of the Da Yuan Qi Sword slowly came up.

"Xiao Buyi brought you back." The princess said softly, "Now the whole Fengsui is on an expedition. Except for the two of us, everyone else has gone to the city lord's mansion in the middle of the Fengsui to discuss countermeasures."

Yi Xiao pouted slightly, and stretched out her hand to take off the dream talisman on her forehead. Apart from her physical fatigue, her spirit was surprisingly full.

"How many days have I slept?"

"Two days and two nights."

His Highness looked at the ancient and simple talisman in his hand, full of the aura of Confucianism, flowing, just holding it in his hand, his mind will be at ease.

"The way of talismans, Confucian art." He smiled lightly and said, "Second brother is a bit powerful."

He narrowed his eyes, uncertain in his eyes.

Everything in that dream was too real.

It is so real that it is as if I have personally experienced the life of a scholar.

And the scene where Mr. Yin demonstrates the technique of "going down the hills" outside the entrance of the small town was too shocking for the scholars at the time.

And now that the little Highness thinks about it carefully, he also finds it inconceivable.

Since the beginning of the great world, the decline of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism has always been an unsolved mystery.

If that dream really happened back then, then the disintegration of the Three Religions was actually related to Emperor Shifu of the Great Qin Dynasty?

The nine methods combined by Confucianism and Taoism have actually become the lowest level of the world, and no one cares about them.

Down to earth.

His Highness took a deep breath, as if thinking of something, a flash of light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and asked anxiously: "How is the beast tide?!"

The princess rubbed his sore and numb brows, and his voice was not easy: "The 20 beast tide is considered to be a 'soldier approaching the city', but it is some distance away from the beacon, and a general attack can be launched at any time, but it is only constantly harassing the city on a small scale. Don't want to give it a good time."

Yi Xiao frowned.

"It's like dragging on purpose."

Wei Lingshan's voice was a little weird: "They seem to hope that Qi Shu can gather the reinforcements from Xining Road and the troops around the [-]th Road, and wait until the forces are evenly matched before launching a general attack."

Yi Xiao took a deep breath.

He hastily put on the lotus robe, and just as he was about to open the door, someone pushed the door in from the outside.

His Highness said calmly, "Lie back."

Yi Xiao was a little taken aback.

His Majesty, Mr. Qi Shu, the Great General in Tsing Yi, and Miss Tang Family, and even Su Fu and Song Zhiqing who came from afar, were all outside the room.

Xiao Chongding scolded with a smile: "Don't think that we will wait for you outside, Fengsui's affairs are in a state of desperation, everyone doesn't have the time."

Mr. Qi Shu said softly: "Your Highness, please extend a hand."

Yi Xiao was at a loss and could only do as she was told.

Xiao Buyi held a jade porcelain bowl in one hand, and stuck out the other hand from his sleeve. He flicked his fingers slightly and tapped on Yi Xiao's arm. He pressed his fingertips against Yi Xiao's arm and pressed down slowly. Suppressing a drop of blood and pushing it all the way to Yi Xiao's fingertips, the drop of blood was squeezed out "naturally".

The blood drawing process was painless.

The little Highness was a little perplexed, seeing the Second Highness said calmly: "Don't go out."

Most of the people in the City Lord's Mansion hurriedly left with the Second Highness.

Su Fu and Song Zhiqing didn't leave in a hurry, they stayed.

First Young Master Su said with a smile: "The Second Highness just spoke, you just stay in this room these few days, don't even think about going anywhere."

Yi Xiao is still at a loss.

Confused.

The people from the city lord's mansion came and went in a hurry, looking travel-stained and in a hurry.

Take a drop of your own blood, for what?
Yi Xiao couldn't figure it out.

He glanced at Wei Lingshan first.

The princess shook his head: "I have been with you for the past few days, and I haven't gone anywhere. I don't know what happened in the city lord's mansion."

Young Master Su Fu smiled and said hello sister-in-law, then restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Mr. Qi Shu left a letter when he left earlier, so Lanling City has transferred some experts, and there are people from the seven great families."

"When the Seven Great Families arrived at the City Lord's Mansion just now, Mr. Qi Shu and His Highness the Second Highness stayed up all night. Those two seemed to have deduced something." Song Dashen accepted Su Fu's words, raised his eyebrows and said: "We have information about Fengsui. I have already seen that the 20 beast hordes from the Western Regions have advanced to Chitu, but they are not in a hurry to attack. Xining Road and several Taoist realms are in a hurry to support. Such a powerful blow."

Su Fu said seriously: "Mr. Qi Shu and His Royal Highness, the result of the deduction is that this war has a lot to do with one person."

He paused, and pointed to His Highness.

Song Zhi said softly: "The Second Highness took a drop of your blood and used it for deduction. The group of the seven families in Lanling City are mostly strange people who are quite proficient in low-level techniques."

"The Second Highness's Confucianism, my Taoism, Mr. Qi Shu's miscellaneous art, Zhong Xuehu's Mohist string control art, Tangmen's vertical and horizontal fetching." Song Da Dao scabbard narrowed his eyes and said seriously: "Forget it , It’s a low-level, basically it’s all collected.”

Yi Xiao's lips turned white and dry.

"The Second Highness repeatedly told him not to leave this room. If there is any violation, I am afraid that the laws of heaven will be impermanent."

Young Master Su deliberately accentuated the pronunciation of the last four characters.

He looked at Wei Lingshan and said seriously, "I hope Miss Wei can keep an eye on Yi Xiao."

The princess was expressionless: "I refuse."

Su Fu had long expected that Wei Lingshan would speak like this.

He whispered something in the princess's ear.

Wei Lingshan's pupils shrank slightly.

She looked at Su Fu in some surprise.

There was no smile on Su Fu's face.

"One day." He said solemnly, "Just one day."

Wei Lingshan frowned, and said coldly, "Okay, I promise you."

Both Song Zhiqing and Su Fu left the mansion.

The mansion was quiet again.

Yi Xiao didn't like this feeling very much.

This feeling, like, only oneself is kept in the dark.

This feeling that everyone knows, but I don't know, makes His Highness feel very uncomfortable.

But he didn't say anything.

Wei Lingshan's voice was gentle: "No matter what happens at the City Lord's Mansion, I will stay with you."

Yi Xiao frowned.

The princess's tone was calm: "Su Fu told me that if you go out, there may be unpredictable methods in the Western Regions."

His Highness was silent for a moment.

Wei Lingshan said: "I remember you said that you don't believe in reincarnation or reincarnation."

Yi Xiao pursed her lips tightly.

He shook his head: "I just don't believe in myself."

The princess said quietly: "Did you dream about the Western Demon?"

Yi Xiao was startled.

He lowered his eyebrows, took a deep breath and said, "Yes."

"Look at you." Wei Lingshan smiled, "I dreamed it, I dreamed it, what's the matter?"

His Highness pursed his lips and remained silent.

Wei Lingshan lowered his head.

After a long time, she said seriously, "I will also be with you."

The word "also" is touching.

Down to earth.

Confucianism and Taoism are the main ones, followed by various other schools.

Miscellaneous.

Yin Yang home.

Strategist.

A total of nine streams.

Of the seven great families of Qi and Liang, if Zhong Xuehu is counted, then the eight great families are all collected.

Almost all the strange people and strangers with nine-tier skills are in the main palace of Fengsui City at this moment.

The technique of Jiuliuzhi is shining with gentle light in Qi Shu's mansion.

Wipe after touch, Qi Shu and Xiao Buyi jointly squeezed it into the jade porcelain bowl.

In the snow-white porcelain bowl, a drop of bright red blood swirled around.

If the blood of an ordinary person encounters the technique of nine streams, it will naturally repel it.

This drop of blood did not.

Whether it is Confucianism, Taoism, miscellaneous, or Yin and Yang, there is no aspect.

This is a drop, mixed with Jiuliu's blood, like the owner of the blood, who practiced Jiuliu's technique before his death.

Xiao Buyi looked at the blood rolling like thunder in the jade porcelain with a calm expression.

The "Clear Dream" talisman he posted has the effect of coagulating blood.

After the big dream, His Royal Highness's soul sea changed.

A drop of blood appeared in his body for no reason.

This drop of blood was noticed by the owner of the "Clear Dream" talisman, Xiao Buyi, and now he forced it out and put it in a bowl.

The drop of blood suddenly sneered loudly.

The walls inside the City Lord's Mansion were cracked suddenly, and countless spider webs were cracked on the four walls.

Everyone in the field formed a circle.

Xiao Buyi and Qi Shu stood in the middle.

The rest of the people vacated a distance of about ten feet.

The jade porcelain shattered with a click.

A drop of blood fell to the ground, rising like smoke.

Xiao Buyi and Qi Shu had no expression on their faces, watching this drop of blood that they had worked so hard to obtain, rising and curling up at this moment, melting into the result they wanted to deduce.

One after another, figures appeared in the air, their sleeves fluttering.

Fill up the mansion space of the entire City Lord's Mansion.

There: a young painter with a bamboo basket on his back.

The young master of the palace with a brocade hat and sable fur.

A young boy from a brothel with innocent eyebrows.

The actor Hua Dan with heavy makeup and ink.

The eight figures in front, when each of them appeared on the stage, there must be no accident in their hands, carrying a big cardinal cage.

The ninth place is a poor and down-and-out scholar.

The scholar no longer has a bird cage in his hand.

After becoming a scholar, there was a great coercion that filled the entire City Lord's Mansion.

The nine streams of life are all under one step.

The man's face was blurry, his figure was burly, with red armor and blood feathers, he was carrying a long and narrow sword case carved with black dragon and white phoenix, he was at the top, and his eyes were staring.

Prestigious.

Nine generations of reincarnation, full of suffering and warmth in the world.

The tenth world has achieved a positive result.

Finally overthrew Daqin.

The man of the tenth generation, with the two banners behind his back fluttering, tried his best to drum up the scarlet word
Xi Chu!

(End of this chapter)