Chapter 123 Miaokong is in action, agarwood is in Yin!!

Miaokong stood above the clouds, quietly looking down at Ma Weiyi.

At this moment, in the ruined post station of Ma Weiyi, a trembling eunuch came out

The eunuch walked with a bit of stiffness, holding a tray and tray bulging in his hand, covering it with a red cloth, and muttering scarlet blood down.

The eunuch kept his head down and walked up to a burly general wearing a black armor and red cloak.

At the general’s feet, there were still a bunch of stumps, blood red, apparently the mutilated guy had just died.

“There is a metaphor!”

“Yu Longwu General Chen Xuanli!”

The eunuch summoned up the courage to raise his head, his voice trembling.

Chen Xuanli took off his helmet and armor, half knelt on the ground, and shouted: “The last general listens to the holy parable!” ”

“Prime Minister Yang Guozhong intends to collude with Concubine Yang Yuhuan to plot against him, now Yang Guozhong has been cursed, this is the head of Concubine Yang Yuhuan, please check the army!”

The eunuch held the tray in his hand, his voice a little stiff.

Chen Xuanli got up when he heard this, lifted the red cloth on the tray, and suddenly, a living beauty head was exposed.

His brow, which had been locked, finally loosened, and he walked into the post station with the eunuch who delivered the decree, like the Son of Heaven asking for sin.

“Strange…”

Miaokong frowned, he didn’t know Yang Yuhuan, nor did he know what Yang Yuhuan looked like.

But it doesn’t matter.

The important thing is that the beauty head is not dead, but alive… Severed head and not dead…

Obviously not a normal situation.

And that eunuch is also strange.

Miaokong looked at the eunuch’s back and caught an undetectable gap on the back of his neck.

“So it is.”

A smile twitched around the corner of Miaokong’s mouth, and he roughly guessed what the situation was.

It seems that the people on the other side really have the same purpose as Miaokong, and they can’t let go of the core figure of Li Zhengji.

And the other party has successfully contacted and even won the trust of Li Longji.

That eunuch was the test specimen to win Li Longji’s trust.

“The art of rebirth of the severed head?”

“Interesting…”

Miaokong smiled, although it is not clear what kind of magical power this is, but since you play the set of resurrection from the dead, didn’t you just bump into it?

Is the local Tibetan law line playing with you?

However, it is better to be cautious, this may be a flaw deliberately left by the other party.

Myoko always takes the warnings of Jizo Bodhisattva to heart and cannot ignore any of the threats.

He has now been remembered by the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend, and since the Bodhisattva of Jizo personally fell, the Bodhisattva of the Great Trend will not remain indifferent.

Be careful in everything, otherwise if you make a mistake, everything will stop, and everything will be doomed.

Careful in his heart, Miao’s empty body 530 deformed blurred, and then slowly disappeared into the void.

Inside the stagecoach.

Li Longji smiled, as if he was not angry at all, and did not look like he had lost his beloved concubine at all.

“Xuan Li, you did the right thing, Shun was fascinated by the villain, thanks to Ai Qing to correct the chaos, otherwise Shun will be in danger.”

Li Longji encouraged and comforted Chen Xuanli, and even patted Chen Xuanli’s shoulder very affectionately.

After watching Chen Xuanli leave the post station after seeing Qian En and Wanxian thank him for his loyalty, Li Longji’s face suddenly sank.

He looked at the tray next to him, on which was Yang Yuhuan’s lifelike head.

“Yuhuan… Bitter for you. ”

Li Longji sighed and looked up at the staircase on the second floor.

“Purple-clothed fairy, please cast a magic spell to bring Shu’s concubine back to life.”

Li Longji looked at the delicate purple clothes, strange to say, the people around him seemed to not see her, only he could see her and communicate with her.

This made Li Longji have an inexplicable feeling, as if this delicate beauty belonged to him alone.

“Why is Your Majesty in such a hurry.”

Ziyi slowly walked downstairs, and Yuan Tingting’s figure came to the tray, and her fingers stroked the beauty’s head.

“Personally beheading the head of such a beauty, the slave family is also tormented in their hearts, and they can’t wait to go back immediately.”

Li Longji frowned and asked, “How?” What’s the problem? ”

“Your Majesty, everything has to come and go.”

Ziyi was not afraid of staining her hands with blood, and held up the beautiful head of Yang Yuhuan, and the dripping blood flowed out of her fingers.

She still had a perfect smile on her face and said: “The slave family has proved its ability to bring back the dead, but Your Majesty has not yet agreed to the slave family’s request~”

Li Longji’s expression was stunned, and he sighed: “Shu also wants to abandon this so-called true scripture and follow the scriptures of the sect to which the fairy belongs, but this is the ancestral law set by Emperor Taizong. ”

“The fairy always has to give Shun some time, at least, let Shun settle down first, right?”

Ziyi looked at the Son of Heaven who was no longer young with a smile, and said with a smile: “In this case, the slave family will wait patiently, but the slave family’s patience is not very much~”

“It won’t be long, just rebels, local chicken and dog ears!”

No matter what Li Longji thinks in his heart, at least he is very confident on the surface.

“Hehe~”

Ziyi left a series of laughter, which was so touching.

Even Li Longji, who was sitting on the harem with three thousand beauties, couldn’t help but lose his mind for a moment.

When he came back to his senses, he only saw a corner of purple yarn floating and disappearing in the corner of the second floor of the station, and blood belonging to Yang Yuhuan was muttering on the stairs.

Upstairs, is where Yang Yuhuan’s headless body is.

Li Longji secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Of course, he can see that this purple clothes are not a good thing, and he does not lack this wisdom, after all, he is also a person who has been an emperor for so many years.

But in the matter of false snakes, Li Longji is also skillful, and the scene is chaotic enough, so why not mess a little more?

In fact, Li Longji was also gambling, betting on whether the West Heavenly Sacred would bet on it because of the appearance of the purple clothes.

If it can attract the arrival of the Buddha and Bodhisattva of the Western Heavens, then the purple clothes are Li Longji’s vote, and immediately, Li Longji will become a poor dry emperor who has no choice but to compromise with demons, but still firmly supports the true law of my Buddha.

And if the Buddha and Bodhisattva are silent…

Then, changing to another immortal god is just pushing the boat along the water…….

The second floor of the post station.

Ziyi held Yang Yuhuan’s head and looked at the simple bed made up of two tables.

The headless body lay there quietly.

A large area of blood spilled from his neck, and he was even muttering, and blood droplets splattered on the rough wooden floor, making a small dull sound.

“I thought that what a charming beauty could make the soul of the Son of Heaven haunt.”

Ziyi placed Yang Yuhuan’s head on her neck, carefully aligning it in place, and the corners of her mouth were a mocking smile.

“Now it seems that it is not as good as my stupid sister.”

While humming a vague tune, she raised her hand to summon the needle and thread, and stitched the place where Yang Yuhuan’s head and neck were linked.

The purple clothes were meticulously sewn, the stitches were regular, and they were densely packed, and the people who looked at it were pleasing to the eye if she was not sewing the corpse.

She seemed to like the job very much, humming a ditty, and looking very happy.

Finally, Ziyi perfectly stitched Yang Yuhuan’s head and body, and the dense stitches were immediately hidden into the skin, except for a shallow to almost invisible blood line, there was no flaw.

“The girl’s craftsmanship is so good.”

Ziyi listened to the praise of the pleasant voice in his ears as clear as the collision of jade jue, and couldn’t help but raise his head smugly, his pink neck was slender, like a proud swan.

However, in the next moment, the beautiful person froze, and did not dare to make any unnecessary movements.

Quiescence.

In the absolute silence, there is a hidden “nothing” gas engine.

That is the power that can annihilate and collapse all “non-nothing” existence into “nothing”

This kind of mighty power wrapped Ziyi’s whole body, and she had no doubt that as long as she had the slightest movement, she would be assimilated into “nothing” the next moment.

Ziyi could only maintain a leaning posture, and through the afterglow of the corner of his eye, he could see a tall shadow approaching.

When she got closer, she saw a white dress.

The owner in white is a handsome young monk who is unreasonable.

The monk’s face has a smile, and that smile is like the first sun melting ice and snow, warm but not hot, making people feel good at first sight.

But Ziyi only felt cold.

“Little monk Miaokong, I have seen the girl in purple.”

Miaokong smiled, meticulously put his hands together in ten salutes, tilted his head slightly, and seemed to be very puzzled and asked: “The little monk treats each other with courtesy, the girl doesn’t return the salute, what does the little monk do with her back to watch?” ”

Hearing this, Ziyi almost bit her silver teeth angrily, but she still didn’t dare to move Miaokong standing behind her side, looking up and down, and smacking her lips.

“Rude, the girl is too rude.”

“Qingben beauty, why is a thief? Amitabha…”

Miaokong sighed, walked behind Ziyi, and pointed at the back of her neck.

The slightly cold touch of the fingers made the purple-clothed body tremble.

“But the girl is rude, but the little monk can’t be rude, so he gave the girl a meeting gift.”

“As the saying goes, many people are not strange, and please don’t refuse.”

Miaokong’s fingertips carried black gold Buddha light, very gently tracing on the back of the purple coat’s neck.

As if thrushing for a beloved beauty.

“The girl seems to be practicing the method of my Buddhist relics? Body, mind and mind are integrated, self-circulating, but not separated from each other. This feature is all too familiar to the little monk. ”

Miaokong said softly, as if he was pulling a family routine, and his hand kept drawing and looking at something.

“However, it is a little strange, the girl’s cultivation does not seem to be seen in any of the Dharma veins of my Buddhist sect, but there is a bit of extraterrestrial qi, which is really strange.”

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Miaokong stopped the movement in his hand, slowly took two steps back, and raised his hand.

“Snap!”

With a crisp sound, Shakong snapped his fingers.

The purple-clothed coquettish body trembled, and the terrifying aura that lingered around her had disappeared.

The first time she put on a defensive posture, and at the same time made a knife in her hand, deriving a cold light that slashed across the back of her neck.

“Whaa

A whole piece of flesh and blood on the back of her neck was cut off alive, and even the white-gold spine and tendons could be seen.

Blood flowed out, staining the back of the purple robe, but she didn’t feel anything, just stared at the white-clothed monk tightly.

“Amida Buddha.”

Miaokong sighed and said, “Why does a girl hurt herself? I don’t like the gift of the little monk, just say it. It is the little monk Tang Tu Beauty, and I apologize here. ”

Ziyi looked at the white-clothed monk who seriously saluted him with his hands together, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

She used seven hundred and eighty-three secret methods to explore her body at the first time, but she did not find any trace of anything unusual.

Cutting off the flesh and blood of the back of the neck is also a helpless move in a helpless move, although nine out of nine may not have any effect, but it is better than doing nothing.

As for the pain…

She was used to it.

What shocked her was the terrifying white-clothed monk in front of her.

Ziyi knew the other party, and before acting, the Lord had specially instructed to be careful of a monk named Miaokong.

However, she had obviously made a lot of preparations, and she also knew the means of this Miaokong monk, but she still didn’t even deserve a face, and she was restricted to death.

Even the other party was left with the slightest undetectable strange means!

The Lord’s intelligence will not be wrong, and according to the assessment of Miaokong’s strength in that intelligence, Ziyi is confident that at least he will not be powerless to fight back.

But the facts are here, and she can’t help but face it.

Then there is only one explanation, the speed of growth of this Miaokong monk’s strength even exceeds the speed of the Lord’s intelligence update!

And it’s also a huge strength improvement! This is the most terrifying place for Ziyi.

“Is this the weight of the Jizo Dharma Vein born Buddha?”

Ziyi couldn’t help but look at the white-clothed monk, and a sense of frustration arose in his heart, this was purely a non-war crime, and he died before he could get out of the army.

“The girl is really ridiculous, the little monk is just an ordinary monk.”

Miaokong smiled reservedly and said seriously: “What the girl wants to do, the little monk has no intention of blocking it, so don’t pass by.” ”

[Nonsense, lying and deception, committing false precepts]

[Reward: Root Bone +1]

[Hint: The host’s current root bone has met the requirements for practicing the Dawei Tianlong Dharma]

Miaokong glanced at the system prompt with more lines of words than before, and smoothly shut down the system.

This was what he expected.

The Dawei Tianlong Law Phase is pure physical power, and the body is magical.

This pure Vajra Demon Divine Ability has high requirements for the root bone, and Miaokong can’t practice because he is still an adult and the root bone has not grown.

Now because of the added attributes of the system, this shortcoming has been filled.

The practice of the Dawei Tianlong Dharma Phase can be put on the agenda.

But now is not the time to think about this, wait until you have the opportunity to plan slowly.

Miaokong thought so, looked at the purple clothes in front of him, smiled and nodded, and the figure slowly disappeared.

Ziyi did not let down his vigilance, and immediately felt a jade pei from his sleeve and crushed it.

“What’s the matter?”

An ethereal voice came from the void.

Ziyi breathed a sigh of relief and replied, “I met Miaokong and was restrained by him with a single look, without any ability to resist. ”

“He dropped a trick on me, but I couldn’t detect it.”

The ethereal voice did not speak immediately, and seemed a little surprised.

After a while, he said: “Stay vigilant and keep moving.” I’ll keep an eye on Myoko’s side. ”

Ziyi didn’t reply, just nodded, and watched Yupei’s fragments drift away with the wind.

“Hmm…”

The beauty on the simple bed opened her eyes.

“Are you awake?”

With a perfect smile on her face, Ziyi nodded to the confused beauty…….

On a low hill three hundred miles east of Ma Weiyi.

A tall but plump cold beauty with light toes dotted on the branches and leaves of the top of the tree.

It seems to have no weight, just like the beautiful flying sky in the Dunhuang murals.

In the fingers of the cold beauty, a wisp of jade dust flew with the wind.

“Sure enough, the one who confronted Ziyi was still Miaokong.”

The cold beauty’s voice was ethereal, and she said to herself: “It’s really unexpected that the strength has grown so fast. ”

“The intelligence is going to be updated faster.”

The Lord’s worries are not groundless, that wonderful void is worth arranging two chess pieces, one bright and one dark.

Himself, is the one who is the dark son.

In any case, you must drag that Miaokong, no matter what means you use, you can’t let him disturb Ziyi’s actions.

Qing Yu and Red Lotus have failed, one has sunk to the Buddha’s kingdom to be ordained, and the other has simply fallen into the hands of that Miaokong and has been forcibly converted.

It can be called a heavy loss.

This time must not fail, and must not disappoint the Lord! The cold beauty made up her mind.

“Hey!”

A sudden cry exploded in the ears of the cold beauty!

What arrived before the sound was a large bag rising from the back of the cold beauty’s head

A vigilant look just appeared in the eyes of the cold beauty, and the next moment she fell into confusion, her eyes were filled with turquoise fire, she fainted uncontrollably, and then fell down.

“Poof!”

With a muffled sound, a slender figure took her original position, looking down at the ground.

Dressed in a clean black dress, the handsome high pony-tailed girl pouted, and dashingly turned the Baolian lamp in her hand.

“Sister Fairy is really right, beating people with a Baolian lamp is actually so useful.”

Who else can there be besides agarwood?

Agarwood looked down at the white-clothed figure lying in the mud on all fours, without the slightest sense of beauty, and sprinkled his mouth.

“I hate these women who are taller and older than me the most!”

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