Chapter 233: Pure thoughts and pure hearts
The change was so abrupt that Sima Huangfen and Situ Ya were both shocked. The word "OK" that had already surged into their throats was choked and could not be vomited out. Yang Zhao was also stunned, and then he suddenly realized in his heart. He sighed long and walked forward slowly. He knelt down on one knee next to Monk Shanzai and sighed: "Master, why are you doing this?"
Monk Shanzai was forcibly urged to break the golden body of a boy. His lifelong hard work, along with his heart and blood and energy, was leaking, and his whole body became dry and shrunk, and his breathing was as thin as a feast, and he might pass away at any time. But he still tried to smile and said, "Good, good, good, thirty years ago, Duke Yue... had a life-saving grace to my parents of the lay people. This grace cannot be...not repayed. But it is not...good and evil, but I still...can distinguish it. I thought... there could be a solution to both worlds, but in fact... it is just...will... just...again."
Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "Master, don't talk anymore. Just absorb my true energy and heal my wounds." He started the wordless scripture - Healing Chapter, and pressed the Tanzhong point on his chest, slowly transported the true energy to temporarily protect his heart. Monk Shanzao cheered up a little and sighed, "The King of Henan, don't waste any more energy. The world is suffering, and I am not attached to me. What's more, if I don't die, I will still have to work for the Duke of Yue. It would be better to die like this now and be at ease."
After barely breathing a few breaths, Shanzai's dry and waxy face suddenly recovered a few traces of blood. He reached out and grabbed Yang Zhao's forearm and said, "Your Highness King Wei has been taken away by Duke Yue. But I think it should be in danger of life for the time being. The King of Henan... don't worry too much. Also, there are two guards in the royal palace, who were seriously injured but were lucky to have not lost their lives. I placed them in the cave over there, and the prince can take them away. There are also people in Shaolin who followed Duke Yue down the mountain this time.
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The central energy of Monk Shanzai suddenly became more vigorous when he spoke, which was a rebirth. Seeing that he was about to die, why should he make him die with his eyes closed? What's more, the Xuankong of the Luohan Hall, since he was determined to help Yang Sulai make things difficult for him, then he was the enemy of the Great Sui Dynasty. If the little prince wanted to take action to eliminate them, it would be a psychological burden. He nodded vigorously and said, "Master, don't worry, my wish, I will definitely achieve it for you, and I will never let those unworthy people defile the reputation of Shaolin Temple."
Monk Shanzai let out a long sigh and said, "In this way, I will feel relieved. The prince's kind heart is really a blessing for the country and the people. I have no way to repay him, so I will use the skills of the boy in Shaolin and the secret of the boy's golden body to repay the prince's great kindness." After saying that, he took out a booklet from his arms and stuffed it into Yang Zhao's hand. He struggled to sit up and formed a slump, and said with a smile: "Original existence, now there is no present, now there is no present. There is no method in the three lives, but there is no such thing." After saying the verse, he closed his eyes and passed away.
Shanzai and Huaikong are also great monks of a generation. Unfortunately, because they had received the favor of Yang Su, they had to go against their original wishes and were forced to leave Shaolin Temple and get involved in this turbid world. However, their conscience has not yet subsided, and they were in a dilemma of friendship and could not be liberated. So they had to use the little prince's hands to cut off the world and give me a purity and freedom. Even if I seek benevolence and have a peaceful mind to die, this ends up
Sizhi still sighed for it. In an instant, the three of them were speechless and sighed in their hearts. After a long time, Yang Zhao collected the secret of the book of the boy's merits and ordered Sima's desolate tomb, Situ Ya's two subordinates: "The two masters are both great masters, and now they have passed away, their remains should not be exposed to the wilderness, and they will be cheaper than those jackals and beasts. You can work harder and bury the two masters on the spot."
Situ Ya respectfully accepted the order. Sima Huang Tomb was a little dissatisfied. In his unique philosophy, being able to expose the corpse after death was a supreme pleasure. It was impossible to ask for anything, so why bother to bury it again? However, he also knew that even if he made an opinion, he would not be accepted by the little prince. He could not do anything, but he could only shake his head regretfully and took the order to dig a hole next to him.
Yang Zhao ignored the thoughts of the two. After giving the order, he walked quickly to the corner of the canyon where Monk Shanzai appeared just now. After walking a dozen steps, he couldn't help but be stunned again. It turned out that behind the cliff there was a flat open space. There were dozens of obviously newly-piled small tombs bulging up. I recalled the sound of chanting when I first went down the canyon. It was obvious that the two monks Shanzai and Huaikong were reciting the "Mantra of Rebirth" for the innocent and innocent guards of the King of Wei's Mansion to make a judgment. Yang Zhao sighed again, feeling a little guilty. Although the two monks were actually deliberately seeking death, if he could detect the strangeness of the two monks at that time, maybe the end of the matter might be avoided, right?
It has become a thing of the past, and it is useless to think too much. The little prince shook his head, looked around, and immediately saw what Shanzai said, the two guards of the King of Guards who survived by luck. However, they were not a cave, but they were just a cave on the cliff, which could barely accommodate two adults lying side by side. Beside the ground, they were leaning against three weapons, looking at the four-edged gold-mounted mace and a nine-ring bamboo-linked steel whip. Yang Zhao was slightly moved and thought to himself: "Dengzhou, the fief of King of Guards, is in Shandong. Could it be... it's not so coincidental?" He walked over and picked up the golden mace and bamboo-linked whip and saw that the former had two characters "Qin" engraved on the former, and the latter had two characters "Yuchi". Looking at the two sleeping in the cave, they all looked pale as paper, but they were unique in appearance and burly in shape. Obviously, their martial arts were quite good. It was not those two people, but who was still?
The little prince let out a deep breath, not knowing that these two people actually met him in this situation. Is it because they were too unfortunate or too lucky to meet him? In any case, since they could not find out the whereabouts of King Yang Shuang of Wei, they had to take them back to Luoyang City to wait for the rabbit.
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When the little prince, Sima Huangfunn and Situ Ya and the other two came out of Luoyang City, they were traveling together at night and rushed to the road. When they returned, there were two serious injuries, Qin Qiong and Yuchi Gong, and there was no need to worry, so the time was much slower. It was only in the evening, half a moment before the city gate was closed, five and three horses returned to Luoyang City. Just as they walked into the Shangshutai Administrative Office, Li Jing hurriedly walked towards him and said in a narrow voice: "Azhao, you are back."
The next generation of Wolong looked serious. At first sight, Yang Zhao was startled by him and asked, "Brother, is it not going well to take over the military power in Luoyang?"
Li Jing shook his head and said, "It's a bit troublesome, but with the assistance of Governor Zhang, it was finally handled properly. From now on, all the troops stationed in Luoyang are under the control of the Henan Dao Shangshu Xingtai, so there is no need to worry about this matter. However, a famous woman suddenly came just now. She claimed that she knew the whereabouts of King Wei and insisted on meeting you. The trouble was very serious, and I couldn't tell it for a while, so let Miss Du greet her for the time being. Now that you have come back, should you go to see this woman?"
"She claimed to know the whereabouts of King Wei?" Yang Zhao frowned and asked, "What kind of family does this woman have to do with her martial arts according to her brother?"
Li Jing shook his head and said, "She doesn't seem to know martial arts, she is just an ordinary person. It should have nothing to do with Yang Su, she was just asked to pass the message temporarily."
Yang Zhao nodded and said, "Then I'll go see her. Brother, you don't have to come together. But there are two people there, the personal guards of the Prince Wei's Mansion. Please arrange it and find a good doctor to take a look for them." After giving instructions, he turned around and walked straight to the side hall where the guests were met, and pushed the door open. He saw that there was another woman in the hall besides the blood Phoenix Du. Judging from her appearance, she was about twenty-five or six years old, dressed and looked very ordinary, and she was the type that she could not find when she was thrown on the street. Seeing someone suddenly opened the door and broke in, she was slightly surprised. Seeing his expression moving, she really knew how to do martial arts at all. The little prince nodded in his heart, raised his hand and pressed it straight to the point: "I am the King of Henan. Girl, do you know the whereabouts of King Wei? Who told you?"
The woman had never seen the little prince before, and looked back at Miss Du. The blood phoenix smiled and said, "Sister Nie, don't be afraid. This is indeed the King of Henan. You just want to speak." The woman was confirmed and then stood up and saluted the little prince, and said softly: "Minister Nie, please see the prince. Where is His Highness King Wei now? I don't know. But the Duke of Yue wants me to tell the prince that in three days, at the hour of You (5:00 to 7:00 pm), the Duke of Yue will take His Highness King Wei and wait for the prince in the Qingxin Hall of Jingnian Chan Temple in the suburbs of Luoyang. At that time, please go to welcome him. But there must be no more than three people around you. Otherwise, the prince will never see His Highness King Wei."
The four words "Jing Nian Zen Temple" came to your ears, and Yang Zhao's heart was shocked. However, his face was silent and he said lightly: "I know. Miss Nie, everyone in the world knows that Yang Su has become a criminal offender, but you still call him Duke Yue. It seems that the relationship between you is not simple."
The woman surnamed Nie looked as usual and said, "Duke Yue once had great kindness to me. Even if I repay her with a broken bone, I was willing to do so. But unlike some people, they had earned a lot of money by being helped by others, but they not only did not know how to be grateful, but instead wanted to kill the benefactor. Such a wolfish and heartless person is really hateful. Prince, are you right?"
Chapter completed!