amaotonovel Chapter 592: Confusing your mind
Chapter 592: Confusing your mind
Chapter 592: Confusing your mind
Zi Mingdao rarely misses anyone. So far, there are only two people he has never seen through.
One is Jia Yunzhen, a demon master who controls all sentient beings and plans to destroy the world. Zi Su’s secret letter said that Jia Yunzhen used the hands of the Lord of Xingtian to assassinate Hua Hong. He has always had some doubts, but if there is no solid evidence, , it is impossible for my sister to be so sure. Zi Mingdao does not dare to delve into the key point here for the time being, for fear that an accident will cost Zi Su's life.
The other one is the mysterious body of the Buddha Mother, Ji Jiyu. As the first Infernal Walker, even though she was a ghost prisoner, she was forbearing and ruthless. In the end, she finally got free, but now she has become the East Boundary. The master of the living courtyard really makes people lament the impermanence of fate.
One is a poisonous snake hiding in the dark. Once you relax your vigilance, you may be poisoned unknowingly.
One is an extremely greedy wolf, with an unyielding ferocity in his eyes that makes people look back and fear him.
Zi Mingdao shook his head violently, driving away the thoughts that suddenly sprang up, and then smiled helplessly. There were so many talents in Qilin Heaven, and his own family was really nothing, so he could only work among the demon saints and the goddess of heaven. , under the cover of the Buddha Mother, it is difficult to support the current situation of Chelei Demon Court.
He saw many problems in his eyes, such as the demon court was already split up and down, but he had no better way, so he could only continue to paper it, barely maintaining the bright appearance of the Chelei demon court.
Perhaps, it would be with the golden and jade unicorn sitting in charge of Che Lei that he would have the courage to withstand all kinds of pressure and carry out drastic reforms.
Zi Mingdao couldn't help but bring up a wry smile - after all, Jinyu Daozi really didn't have to sell anyone's face, whether it was the family surnamed Zheng or the master of the soul, but he couldn't do this no matter what.
Just like the tea in front of me...
The Secretary-General took a sip of tea, and a faint bitter taste suddenly filled the back of his tongue. It seemed that many melancholy emotions were melted into it. He fell into his stomach with a "gudong" sound and was already purified. Only a faint cold air rushed straight from his throat. Lingtai.
It is said that this tea is something that the golden jade unicorn uses to refine the mind. Somehow it spread, and soon it became famous all over the world. People who know tea are amazed, but those who don’t understand it don’t matter. Since it is used by Qilin, I think it must have some wonderful features, so it is always good to have some.
Looking at the fragrant tea in front of him, Zi Mingdao sighed inexplicably. Youbing Huayi Tea is now a precious thing in Northern Xinjiang. The Heavenly Sects of all human races in all regions come to purchase it. Even the major demon courts also have needs, but they still have it. Some people want to dominate the production area, but they are unwilling to let go after being scolded by the Demon Saint. How stupid!
What's more important is that these idiots are still brothers. It's really unfortunate that they trace the lineage of the Snow Emperor.
"Noble sir, there is a human race golden elixir that I would like to see you."
Zi Mingdao immediately raised his head and saw an enchantress lowering her head and reporting softly.
"Human race golden elixir? The mansion has its own golden platform to receive monks from sects from all regions. This person allows you to make a special trip. It must be special. Qingzhi, tell me, this golden elixir has What is worthy of your special attention?" Zi Mingdao stood up, with a gentle smile on his face.
The enchantress named Qingzhan shook her head slightly, with a hint of solemnity in her tone, "This Jindan did not come to the mansion, but just came to pay a visit. This person's surname is Gongsun, and his name is more than that. His Taoist name is Short Eyebrow. He comes from Xutian Fortress, and this person has a token given by Wujian Temple."
"Gongsun? Xutian Fortress? Wujian Temple's token?" Zi Mingdao's brows suddenly condensed, and he thought about it carefully, but he couldn't find any connection.
"To be precise, that token should have been given by the Buddha's mother herself." Qingzhan nodded gently, her soft, watery eyes falling on Zi Mingdao, "So I don't dare to do anything about it, and I have already welcomed it in." In the Fucha Pavilion, Xuanji came to report to the noble man in person."
Hearing this, Zi Mingdao nodded approvingly, "You did a good job! With that said, I really want to meet you."
When Zi Mingdao arrived at Fucha Pavilion, he immediately saw a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life, sitting in the pavilion tasting various spiritual fruits with an indifferent expression.
"It turns out that Master Short Eyebrow has arrived, but it is Mingdao's honor." Zi Mingdao actually handed over his hand first, his modest and gentle demeanor was more like an elegant breeze, making people unconsciously intoxicated.
There was a hint of desolation in Gongsun's calm face, and he nodded gently, "I've met Zi Shucheng." There was no other words left.
Such a simple response immediately made Zi Mingdao slightly startled, but there was no hint of displeasure on his face. After all, he has seen too many such monks. Even the several golden elixirs in the golden platform were the same when they first came here. Most of the human monks came to Chelei Demon Court, and they always couldn't let go at first. It could take at least a few months, or as long as a year, and soon they would integrate into the overall situation of human-monster harmony.
"I wonder if the master has any advice." Zi Mingdao looked at the hesitant expression on the other side, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke loudly.
"Hey, there are indeed two things. The first of them is okay. I was entrusted by the Infinite Buddha Mother to tell you my true feelings about the battle against the four demon armies of Yunwu Huanyun and Lianyun Battle Fort!
In the past, before I could achieve the golden elixir, I was swept away by the demonic tide of Lian Dai. At that time, the Buddha rescued me with her own hands. Today, I must repay her karma. I will definitely speak freely and will not hide anything. "
A look of surprise suddenly burst out in Zi Mingdao's eyes. Previously, the two major demon courts in Northern Xinjiang and the Seven Buddhist Temples had joined forces to fight against the emperors from all branches of Northern Xinjiang. Although each had their own victory or defeat, it seemed like a tie, but everyone Almighty are a little worried.
Although neither the enlightened monk nor the demon saint has fallen, the demon king and the Buddhist golden elixir have been closely involved. More importantly, although the mortal believers can already seduce the war ghosts of the Buddhist prison, they cannot form a joint force with the demon army. , and it is a pity that it cannot be controlled by a big demon.
Therefore, all the powerful officials in Northern Xinjiang refer to Lianyun Battle Fort and Xutian Fortress, and are also preparing to work together to refine an army training place that can integrate the human and demon armies, and can not be afraid of siege even when facing the emperor's conquest. .
It's just that there are a lot of spiritual treasures, and the inner contents are difficult to learn. The Brutal Demon Army has no reservations, so Zi Mingdao sent people to have a look. There are also Buddhist cultivators from the Buddha Vein Temple who went to Xutian Fortress to observe.
However, it would be best to have Jin Dan from Xutian Fortress to answer the questions in person.
"Then there is Master Lao Danmei."
Zi Mingdao raised his hands in a serious manner, with a look of relief in his eyebrows, "If the mortal army and the demon army can work together to fight against the invasion of the Emperor of the Central Plains, our Northern Xinjiang will be more confident."
Gongsun more than nodded lightly, and waved his hands gently, the illusion of Xutian Fortress appeared in front of him, and the illusion of Lianyun Battle Fort also appeared in front of Zi Mingdao.
Huh? ! This is……
Zi Mingdao's eyes once again glowed brightly, and the look he looked at Gongsun Yue became even more envy-inducing.
"This magical power is the work of a game. I call it the Xuansha Wonderful Fantasy Disk, but it is convenient to use it to deduce war."
Gongsun narrowed his eyes slightly and made a gesture of invitation.
Zi Mingdao was not polite, and immediately connected the demonic consciousness to the virtual form of Lianyun Battle Fort. As expected, the virtual Lianyun Battle Fort was controllable. As long as the demonic consciousness reached it, it could even simulate the filling of demonic clouds. scene.
The golden elixir on the opposite side also began to control Xutian Fortress, and the illusion of miniature blood tide immediately stirred up in Fucha Pavilion.
boom!
A seemingly silent loud noise echoed in the pavilion, and the blood tide and the demonic cloud collided together. A slight crystal light flickered between the two of them, like gold rain and silver stars falling and dissipating.
Although Zi Mingdao had commanded the battle of the demon army, he had never seen the collision of two forces from such a detached perspective when he was among them.
The blood tide offensive on the opposite side is like a huge wave that rises and falls, one wave after another, seemingly endless, as if the sounds of countless surges are gradually converging, gradually eroding the location of the demon cloud. After another ten breaths, the illusory blood tide finally slapped hard on the illusion of Lianyun Battle Fort. In an instant, Lianyun Battle Fort was washed away like a building made of sand.
"Okay! The real person's formation skills are excellent, and his magical powers have mysterious uses." Zi Mingdao couldn't help but patted his palms heavily in praise.
He has already understood this magical power. The principle is not complicated, and it has no killing power, but its effect cannot be underestimated. The key is to have such ingenuity.
The short-browed master shook his head slightly, but there was a hint of regret in his tone, "This magical power has no killing power. It is really not worth mentioning. It is just a convenience."
Immediately, with a gentle wave of his hand, the illusion in the field was restored again, but the difference from the last time was that the virtual appearance of Lianyun Battle Fort was on Gongsun Wuzhi's side, while the one in front of Zi Mingdao was Xutian Fortress.
Zi Mingdao laughed and suddenly struck his left palm with his right fist, "If the real person still wins, I will lose three jars of the best Wanghun spirit wine to the real person."
As soon as he finished speaking, the illusory demonic clouds had already completely covered Lianyun Battle Fort, and it seemed like there were miniature demonic figures rolling endlessly in the clouds.
"Well done!" Zi Mingdao waved his sleeves, looking proud and noble in his demeanor.
Wisps of blood quickly appeared, converging into a vast river of blood. It wandered swiftly, full of spirituality, and even found the right opportunity to slam into the demonic cloud, like a lightning bolt.
After half a stick of incense, the Fucha Pavilion was already filled with demonic clouds, which seemed to have enveloped the Xutian Fortress with a compelling evil aura, leaving no space left.
A jade book immediately flew towards Zi Mingdao and fell into his hands without any smoke and fire. Zi Mingdao naturally knew that the jade book must contain the magical power called Xuan Sha Miao Huan Pan.
A smile finally appeared on Gongsun Wuzhi's lips, and he joked casually, "Zi Shucheng, there is no need for wine, but I am a very gluttonous person. I will stay in Northern Xinjiang for more than a month and use my magical powers to And the acting skills are worthy of the various spiritual meals and immortal delicacies I eat here."
Zi Mingdao naturally understood that this was a joke. The reason why the other party came was to repay the cause and effect of the Buddha's life-saving efforts.
With a smile on his face, he narrowed his eyes and thought for a moment, "According to what the real person said, if I don't let the real person return home happily, it will naturally be my fault. I'm afraid I won't dare to visit Wujian Temple again."
"Haruzu!"
"My subordinate is here!"
"Take Master Short Eyebrow to the Golden Platform. There is no limit on the expenses. It is only subject to the Master's wishes. As for the arrangement of the spiritual meal and immortal food, this is my token. Do you know how to do it?!"
Zi Mingdao's voice rose slightly, and there was a touch of fieryness in his expression.
Of course, Qingzhan knew that her nobleman was already interested in soliciting her. She was also a wise person, so she immediately bowed her head in a serious manner, "Please rest assured, nobleman, I am an honored guest in this house, and Qingzhan will not dare to show any indifference."
Zi Mingdao nodded, turned around immediately, and smiled at Gongsun Wuzhi, "Master, take a rest for a while while I try to figure out the Xuansha Wonderful Illusion Disk. You can't let me beg Master to give in."
"Although this magical power is a game, you can't play with it every time. Even if you ask me to give in, I will not be merciful at all."
Gongsun Wuzhi shook his head slightly, and soon his expression became a little solemn, "This is just the first thing. I have something else to do here, but it is not the invitation of the Buddha Mother."
"Oh?" Zi Mingdao couldn't help but was startled, and then realized that Gongsun Wuzhi just said that two things came to the door. Seeing this magical power to deduce war, he felt happy, but he forgot about these words.
"I would like to hear the details." Zi Mingdao nodded.
After a few breaths, Gongsun Wuzhi still didn't speak, just stood quietly.
Zi Mingdao looked slightly stunned, and then he suddenly realized it, but saw him gently waving his sleeves and saying in a deep voice,
"Get back!"
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a faint sound of breaking through the air around Fucha Pavilion, and slowly dissipated in the distance.
The metaphorical order, which was just like the words spoken, showed the nobility of Zi Mingdao's status. However, such a noble person did not look proud at all. He just cupped his hands sincerely, with a calm expression on his face, "At the moment, the surroundings of the pavilion are already full of dignity. There are no outsiders. If the real person has any secrets, just tell him."
Gongsun Wuzhi glanced at the enchantress named Qingzhan.
"It doesn't matter Qingzhi, this is the person I care about. She knows everything I know, but there is no need to hide it from her." Zi Mingdao's expression was very solemn, but the trust in his tone made the enchantress immediately lower his head. He bowed his head and bowed slightly.
Gongsun Wuzhi sighed and nodded calmly, "As long as you can trust her, otherwise you have to kill her yourself to silence her."
As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the two people opposite him immediately became stern, and the light between their eyebrows became even more cautious.
"What I am going to say next is not known to Mother Buddha, or perhaps not many people in the world know it. I cannot guarantee whether it is true or false."
Gongsun Wuzhi picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp. There seemed to be a hint of helplessness on his vicissitudes of face, as if he was lamenting why his family was so unlucky, "I can only guarantee that these words were said by the Lord of Xingtian, It was also he who asked me to pass a message to Zi Shucheng."
What? ! Zi Mingdao and Qingzhan seemed to be frightened, and immediately took a step back, with frightened eyes.
"I didn't expect that a real person would have such an important responsibility, or that the Lord of Xingtian would know about a little person like me. I'm really flattered!"
Zi Mingdao took a deep breath, slowly calmed his mind, and then slowly spoke, "I wonder what the Lord Xing Tian wants to say to the real person?"
Gongsun Wuzhi stared at Zi Mingdao closely. After a long while, he finally spoke in a deep voice,
"The Lord of Xingtian asked me to come here with the cause and effect of survival, and let me tell you that although Yi Huahong died in his hands, it was because of someone's secret plan. It was Jia Yunzhen who framed the Demon Emperor Huazhen! Well, Demon Queen Zisu has a secret message that she has handed over to the Lord of Xingtian!"
"Nonsense!"
boom!
Fucha Pavilion has been blown to pieces by the outbreak of evil energy.
(End of this chapter)