Chapter 43: Fire in the Stone, Dream Body, Murder Night (Please read, on the highway 【Amidst the dissatisfaction of the crowd, this farce finally came to an end. 】 [The Queen said meaningfully: "Young Master, your words are a bit harsh."] 【Things are picked up high and put down lightly. 】 【Some people feel sorry for Xie Lingxuan.】 [Someone also looked at you and whispered, "If God wants him to perish, he must drive him crazy."] 【The sun quietly slides across the sky. 】 [The blessing ceremony came to an end with the sound of bells and drums. For the next three days, the emperor had to fast and pray in person in the Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain.] [The emperor, accompanied by several trusted ministers, continued to head towards the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain.] [The rest of the officials will rest in the temple in the mountains tonight and go down the mountain the next day.]
[The Queen brought several favored concubines from the harem and prepared to climb the mountain with Zhou Jinyu to join the Emperor, while those palace maids who were not chosen returned to the deep palace under the escort of the Imperial Guards.] [You looked up and saw the crowd parting like water, going up the mountain, chasing the emperor, and going down the mountain.] 【Two groups of people, two situations. 】 [A crowd of people surged, all of them were dignitaries from the court, and the news of Xie Lingxuan spread like wildfire. ] [Especially your sentence "How can you be worthy of me, Lu Chen?" became the focus of everyone's heated discussion. ] [The incident concerned Lu Shaobao, and for a time it became an interesting incident and topic of conversation in Zhongnan Mountain.] 【When a loving woman is humiliated, one cannot help but feel a little pity in one’s heart. 】 [In a short time, and with the deliberate exaggeration of some people, Xie Lingxuan's name became even more famous.] [The crowds were busy going up and down the mountain.] [Su Yue pulled her cousin Xie Lingxuan and said, "Cousin, let's go. This kind of person is not worthy of you."] [“Arrogant and conceited, looking down on others.”] [“Just now, many young masters and young ladies have spoken up for you. When you return to Kyoto, you will naturally have plenty of ways to bring Lu Chen to ruin.”] 【Xie Lingxuan was slightly stunned.】 [Look at the person standing on the stone steps with his hands in his sleeves. The wind blows your sleeves, and your expression is calm and indifferent.] 【You feel Xie Lingxuan's gaze.】 [You smiled at her, then continued to look up at the vast blue sky.] 【For a moment.】 [She seems to be in tune with you.] 【Xie Lingxuan recalled what you said in the pavilion outside the city when General Wang Yang saw off the Grand Protector in Kyoto.】
[“Fame and fortune are in vain, suffering and exhaustion are fleeting, fire in a stone, and a body in a dream.”] 【Xie Lingxuan whispered: "Those who know you well will say that you are worried, while those who don't know you will wonder what you are looking for."】 ………… ………… Night falls in Zhongnan Mountain. There are more than a dozen Taoist temples on the top of the mountain. The starlight was quietly hidden by the thick clouds, leaving behind a deep night. A middle-aged scholar with slightly gray hair on his temples walked leisurely into this heavily guarded Taoist temple. Behind the scholar was a trembling young man. These two people are none other than the magician Huang Dao and the young master of an aristocratic family, Xie Mu. Huang Dao smiled and said: "Everyone is dead, what are you afraid of?" Xie Mu's mouth twitched! Looking back, he saw the body parts and rotten flesh scattered all over the floor, and blood seeping out from the crack in the door. The entire gym was covered in blood. In an instant, more than fifty people died before his eyes, silently. The fishy smell penetrated into his lungs and he could no longer control it. His stomach churned and rushed straight to his throat. "vomit!" Vomited all over the floor. Xie Mu was just a young man from an aristocratic family. He was not without his share of violent behavior, but he had never seen such a bloody scene. Huang Dao was kind enough to bring him some tea from the Taoist temple's guest room and gently massaged his back to help him calm down. Huang Dao comforted: "That's normal. I was just as excited as you when I saw a corpse for the first time!" Xie Mu asked doubtfully: "You vomited too?" Huang Dao laughed and said, "I was so excited that I didn't sleep all night." Xie Mu didn't know how to answer. He looked at Huang Dao's concerned face, and was filled with fear. He didn't know what tricks Huang Dao used, but just lightly tapped his finger. The tall guard who was wearing armor just now was cut into several pieces in an instant and scattered on the ground. Huang Dao saw the boy's curiosity and said: "Do you want to learn? I can teach you." "It's actually very simple. It's just to turn the spiritual energy into silk thread." Xie Mu quickly shook his head. "No."
Huang Dao didn't care after hearing this. He looked outside the house and frowned: "This emperor is really cautious. He was not in the main hall. These people died in vain... Forget it, they have been killed anyway." This room is occupied by concubines from the harem, and the current emperor is not here. Huang Dao strolled leisurely and continued walking towards another dojo residence. Xie Mu could only follow closely in fear. At this time. There was a noise, as if someone walked in from the side door. Xie Mu hid behind Huang Dao nervously. Just see! A sinister monk in white robes slowly walked in. His face was stern and his eyes revealed an indescribable evil. Huang Dao smiled, seemingly not surprised: "I felt a presence following me. It turned out to be you, the old monk." "Why did you come to Daqing from the Snow Mountain?" The monk in white was none other than the Zen Master Ku Mu from the Great Snow Mountain. He was wearing a white cassock. He just felt a strong smell of blood outside the Taoist temple, and one of the smells was even more obscure and difficult to understand. Out of curiosity, he decided to come and check it out. Unexpectedly, I met the magician Huang Dao from Daqing. Zen Master Ku Mu put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name: "Amitabha!" The voice was compassionate and solemn. "Magic Master, you are still so murderous. These women are all innocent people. Why do you have to implicate them?" Huang Dao smiled and said: "Oh, what advice do you have, old monk?" Xie Mu's eyes lit up, thinking that maybe he was a righteous monk and maybe he could be saved. Zen Master Ku Mu shook his head and said: "I just feel sorry for their vital energy." When Xie Mu heard this, his eyes went dark. They were birds of a feather. Two demons came to Zhongnan Mountain tonight. This is very bad! Withered Tree stared at Huang Dao and said in a deep voice: "Magic Master, what level of cultivation have you reached now?" Huang Dao smiled, stood with his hands behind his back and said: "Old monk, why don't you try it yourself?" Withered Tree clasped his hands together, was silent for a moment and said: "I dare not." "Master Demon, you have mastered the supreme mental method of the Demon Sect, 'The Devil in the Heart of Tao'." He sighed and continued: "I am old now, and I am becoming more cautious."
"I came here for revenge. I wanted to kill all the members of the Three True Sect. But since the Demon Master is here, I will only take the heads of the two brothers Lu Chen." "Magic Master, I hope you won't be offended." Huang Dao nodded slightly and said calmly: "As long as the emperor is not involved, the lives and deaths of the rest of the people are up to you." After saying this, the white-robed monk turned and left. When Xie Mu heard this, he suddenly felt anxious. This evil monk in white actually wants to kill Lu Shaobao, what should we do? The white-robed monk had just left. Huang Dao seemed to sense something and waited calmly. After a while! Seven figures appeared again. Led by two Daqing martial arts masters, among the seven people is the seal-holding eunuch Ma Bao. The seven of them went to Mount Zhongnan to bless the current emperor. The seven people looked at the corpses on the ground in front of them, frowning and feeling an ominous premonition in their hearts. Seeing the middle-aged man's face again, the seven people's faces changed drastically and they exclaimed: "Magician!" There is another chapter in the evening, gentlemen, you must read it, please read it Thank you for your support! Tuesday is another day that decides life and death, so it is very important to follow up on this day. (End of this chapter)