Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 840: The end of the Red Chamber: 12 golden hairpins, the holy family of punishment!


Mingming.

The cyan avenue stretches across thousands of miles, facing a golden avenue far away.

In the void, a bogus Buddha Bodhisattva was stopped by three semi-sages, with a look of despair on his face.

"Didn't the ancient Buddha say yes, this is the battle of Fa-rectification, don't you Confucians participate?"

One half-sage was stunned, and looked at the other two half-sages: "Hey, go to the avatar!"

As soon as the words fell, the three semi-sages immediately turned into three big monks wearing cassocks and ring scars on their heads.

It's just that I don't even bother to pinch that face.

"Goodness, goodness, we are the disciples of the ancient Buddha." A semi-sage's righteousness almost condensed into substance, and then the three worlds of Confucianism unfolded, pressing directly on the big white lotus Bodhisattva!

"Confucianism...you are shameless!"

"Shameless..."

The sound gradually weakened, and a phantom of a white lotus withered.

"Huh, this is called a strategy!" A half-sage touched his changed bald head, "If you have the ability, blow yourself up!"

"The little guy's Buddhist avenue is nine thousand miles away, and it can still last for a while."

"Let's go, find the next unlucky guy!" Another half-sage said, "Keep changing and don't reveal the truth."

"After all, that little guy said in front of the fake Buddha, the battle of Fa-rectification, I don't need to do it!"

The third semi-sage smiled: "That's not the case with the sound transmission he gave to Mr. Changli in private! He also provided the three Bodhi statues."

"He said that there are 6,000 out of 5,048 ancient Buddha disciples. This is common sense."

The three half-sages looked at each other and sighed.

"My heart is so dark!"

The three half-sages sighed at the same time, this kind of talent does not open the way of Confucianism.

Desperate!

"Once you enter the rivers and lakes, each generation becomes darker and darker." A half-sage sighed, "Let's continue."

The figures of the three half-sages disappeared quickly, and there was a turbulent flow in the void in an instant. No one knew that a false Buddha Bodhisattva was surrounded and killed by three half-sages!

Zhongjing, Changming Palace.

"Qi Zuo Your Majesty, the Western Regions have come to report that the true Buddha has entered the Western Regions for thousands of miles, and the Buddha Kingdom has been restored to seventy-two, occupying one-third of the territory of the Western Regions, presenting a confrontation with the false Buddhas of the Western Regions."

"So far, in half a month of fighting, the real Buddha has killed five false Buddhas and Bodhisattvas, thirty-six first-rank lotus stands, more than a hundred second-rank lotus stands, and countless others."

"Fighting and defeating the Buddha, the time has come. I ask the imperial court to set up the Western Regions Protectorate, send officials to the Western Regions, establish government offices, relocate the people, and accept the Western Regions as my land of Daxuan."

"Fighting and defeating the Buddha, please, the Western Regions Protectorate is a first-rank yamen, and the governor-general is compared to the four prime ministers. Please send a virtuous and virtuous person to the town. The disciples of Zen and Buddha, only fight against false Buddhas, not the world!"

The Bodhisattva's voice was loud and shook the court.

"The Protectorate of the Western Regions!" The eyes of all the court officials brightened.

New yamen!

It's still the Yamen of the Western Regions!

Four Pillars and the Fifth Phase?

Regardless of which one, it is a major event in the history books!

What is the Confucian figure?

Isn't it to keep the loyal heart to reflect the history?

Suddenly, the court was filled with the beating of the officials Dongdong's heartbeat.

Have a discussion, have a good discussion!

For a while, all the court officials looked at each other, always feeling that each other was their competitor.

At this time, half a month has passed since the end of Journey to the West. In the past half month, Nanhuang Junji wrote a letter requesting to belong to the human race, the battle of Fa-rectification in the Western Regions started, and the false Buddhas in the Western Regions retreated steadily.

A generation of emperor Xuanzhang has ushered in the most glorious moment in his life so far.

It's cool to stamp it!

Nananhuang! Collect the Western Regions!

Don't talk about Emperor Lin and Emperor Wu, if you go up to the founding emperor of Daxuan, no, no, no, and then go up to the Holy War of the Three Religions, no one can do it.

It's easy to talk about the Southern Wilderness, but the key is that the Western Regions simply can't get involved.

Now, unexpectedly, a "Western Region Protectorate" has come down from the sky.

Fight against Buddha? Didn't I say it, that's Chen Aiqing's avatar!

Looking at all the civil and military officials, only Chen Qing wins my heart the most!

Wait, in this way, I will have to add the word "Wu" to my temple name in the future!

Ye Heng spent almost half of his life as an emperor before he could barely suppress his smile.

"For the affairs of the Protectorate of the Western Regions, please bother the Minister of Culture and the Minister of Government, lead the Department of Government, sort out the regulations, and then hold a big court meeting." Ye Heng said lightly, and glanced at nothing. He sighed and said, "How big is the loss in Zen Buddhism? What kind of supplies do you need from the imperial court?"

Hearing the words, Bodhisattva Yixing showed sadness on his face.

"The previous battle was fierce. Mingguang Bodhisattva passed away; four first-rank Bodhisattvas Zhifei, Zhiyun, Xuantong, and Qingyan passed away; in addition, there were eighteen second-rank Bodhisattvas and eighty-three third-rank Bodhisattvas. Falling off the lotus platform..."

"At present, there is a state of confrontation, and the battle situation is still stable. It's just that the people in the recovered Buddhist kingdom in the Western Regions still need supplies to settle down."

Ye Heng nodded, the Western Regions is not a piece of land, there are all kinds of living beings there.

"Government Minister, please refer this matter to the main hall. Don't let one person from the Western Regions freeze to death and starve to death, and cause Zen Buddhist disciples to suffer criminal karma." Ye Heng gave an order, and Han Qingzhu bowed his hands to accept the order.

Hearing the words, Yixing also smiled happily and made eleven salutes.

This human emperor is easier to deal with than Emperor Youmingxuan.

Although he doesn't look very talented, he is a good person.

"Master Xingyi, have you met Chen Aiqing this time when you came to Beijing?" Ye Heng asked suddenly. As soon as the words came out, the court immediately became quiet, and they all looked at Yixing.

After all, since the end of Journey to the West that day, Chen Luo has returned to the mansion of the Duke of Anguo since the end of Journey to the West that day.

According to the news announced by Mastiff Lingling, Chen Luo has some insights after finishing Journey to the West and is currently retreating.

During the past half month, there were also some terrifying auras from the An Guogong Mansion from time to time, attracting thunder, but those auras disappeared in a flash.

So Chen Luo's current state is also the focus of the world's attention.

Currently the most mainstream theory is that Chen Luo intends to imitate Kong Sheng, write a book of thousands of miles, directly cross the abyss of saints and ordinary people, and achieve thousands of miles of martial arts!

It's just that the truth is that even the Holy Church doesn't know.

So Ye Heng's question made everyone look at Yixing.

The party smiled wryly, and said several times: "Return to Your Majesty, the poor monk has never seen the Tathagata."

The return of the true Buddha, Ksitigarbha Tathagata is located in Chen Luo's avatar, named Dou Zhan Tathagata, and Chen Luo, who is the deity, naturally also received the title of Tathagata.

It's just that it hasn't been named yet, so Yixing only calls it Tathagata.

"That's it..." Ye Heng was also a little disappointed when he heard Yixing's answer, and looked at Duke Anguo's mansion.

Chen Aiqing won't really drive thousands of miles right away, right?

In that case, wouldn't he be stepping down as Prime Minister?

I can't bear it!

"Bah, I can't make it this step!"

In An Guogong's mansion, Chen Luo sat slumped on a chair.

Who can understand the pain of being unable to move forward even though one's cultivation has reached its peak?

Like...

At a critical moment, the police rounds the ward... Bah bah bah, that's not the case!

Anyway, it's just hard.

I kind of understand why Kong Sheng jumped over directly.

It's just that Kong Sheng can walk a thousand miles, but Chen Luo can't.

The stride is too big, and it is easy to tear the egg.

Looking at the unwritten Fengshen Yanyi in front of him, Chen Luo sighed faintly.

Although I asked Su Poxian about the road after nine thousand miles, when Chen Luo really reached the ultimate level, he still couldn't help but try to see if he could directly open the road for thousands of miles.

For Chen Luo, writing a book is what clears the way?

The Immortal Book——"Fengshen Yanyi", arrange!

In Chen Luo's previous life, although "Feng Shen Yan Yi" was considered a classic, it was not comparable to "Journey to the West" in terms of literary status.

There are rumors in the market that "Feng Shen Yan Yi" is actually a follow-up work, and many of its descriptions have plagiarized "Journey to the West".

For this, Chen Luo just wanted to say, it's not accurate!

This "Fengshen Yanyi" is more than plagiarized from "Journey to the West"!

Do you think "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms", which is also one of the four famous works, has escaped?

For example, in "The Romance of the Gods", Huang Feihu defected to Chaoge, and the plot of passing five passes is quite similar to that of Guan Yu passing five passes and killing six generals in "The Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Even Huang Feihu's appearance is also "five passes" Long beard fluttering behind the head, red phoenix eyes, crouching silkworm eyebrows", does it look familiar?

In addition, when conferring the gods, it also incorporated the one hundred and eight stars from "Water Margin".

Considering the background of the writing of these books, it is in the second peak period of best-selling books since the legend of Tang Dynasty in Chinese history, so this kind of thing will inevitably happen.

But even so, "Fengshen Yanyi" is still passed down to later generations as a classic work. It can be said that apart from the four famous works, "Fengshen Yanyi" is the most read.

Even, the reading volume of "Fengshen Yanyi" should be higher than that of a certain celebrity among the four famous books.

After all, if you ask a three-year-old child if he knows Nezha, he may look at you like an idiot.

Don't say that Nezha is a traditional fairy and cannot represent "Fengshen Yanyi". stand up.

If you don’t believe me, think about it. In "Journey to the West", Nezha also appeared, but what is the difference between the description of Nezha and other gods?

So, history is a process of big waves washing away the sand. A work that can still appear before our eyes after hundreds of years must have its value.

It is true that "Fengshen Yanyi" has problems such as copying "Journey to the West" in descriptions and poems, overemphasis on the theory of destiny, and repeated routines of setting up formations and breaking formations, etc., but the author's summary of traditional mythology, and The unrestrained imagination when describing all kinds of treasures and gods is the real wonderful pen of this book.

Condescendingly criticizing the books handed down by the ancients hundreds of years ago is not the attitude that future generations should have.

Of course, for Chen Luo right now, literary talent is not important, what is important is the power system in this book.

This is the key to Chen Luo Wanli Road.

Sanqing is above, all kinds of innate treasures are dazzling, and various formations are competing for splendor.

This is such a cool word.

But when Chen Luo wrote, he found——

Can't write!

Can't even write a title!

Even if you use the power of chaos desperately, you can't write it!

This "Feng Shen Yan Yi" does not seem to be able to be written by Chen Luo at this time.

Those terrifying auras were all annihilated by the Dao of Heaven just after Chen Luo wrote the pen.

"So...you can't think about "Fengshen Yanyi" yet." Chen Luo rubbed his head with a headache.

After half a month of struggling, Chen Luo finally realized this fact.

But, besides "Fengshen Yanyi", what other books can he write to let him walk the road of nine thousand miles?

Chen Luo was like this, thinking blankly for a long time again, until Luo Hongnu brought him lunch.

"My lord, if you are tired, why not go out and relax." Luo Hongnu said while laying vegetables. In the past half month, she also took Chen Luo's state into her heart, watching the omnipotent young master all day long. With a lot of worries, she naturally felt distressed.

"Those big people, let alone travel thousands of miles, even if they search step by step, it will take a long time."

"My lord, you must be fine."

Chen Luo forced a smile: "Then I will borrow my red slave's blessing."

Luo Hongnu's face turned red slightly, after thinking for a while, he said, "If you don't want to go out, my lord, you can go to see a play."

"If you get tired of watching the previous drama, why not change your mind and write a new one, Hong Nu will learn immediately!"

Chen Luo just wanted to speak, but suddenly froze for a moment.

After being reminded by Hong Nu, I seem to have forgotten something.

Chen Luo quickly put down the bowl, searched through the storage orders, and finally found a jade slip.

This is not Chen Luo's, this is Cao Xueqin's!

The editorial department of Daxuanmin Daily.

At this time, Wei Yan's brows were like a glacier that could not be melted away, and his body revealed an anxiety that strangers should not enter.

Cheng Diefei rushed in anxiously and asked, "Mr. Wei, have you contacted Mr. Cao?"

""Journey to the West" is over, everyone is now focusing on "Dream of Red Mansions"!"

"This is about to end soon, and the update is suddenly interrupted. Readers have a lot of opinions!"

Wei Yan glanced helplessly at Cheng Diefei: "I sent a letter a long time ago, but so far no manuscript has been sent!"

"It's not like you don't know, Cao Xueqin's identity has always been a mystery!"

"Choose a few articles at random, and wait and see."

Cheng Diefei wanted to say something else, but seeing Wei Yan's expression, he still sighed, turned and ran out.

Forget it, choose two more to top one.

The recent "Da Xuan Da Gengren" is pretty good. It interspersed some interesting stories about brothels in the process of recording the case. It should be popular, why don't you publish it first.

Looking at Cheng Diefei's back, Wei Yan rubbed his temples.

This Cao Xueqin, no matter how you look at it, is a vest!

With such literary talent and wearing a vest, Wei Yan had no choice but to doubt that person.

Furthermore, the manuscript of "Dream of Red Mansions" has always been guaranteed, but in the last few days I have been unable to contact her.

As for my little uncle, he also started retreating in the past half a month...

A coincidence that is too coincidental is not a coincidence!

Is Cao Xueqin really him?

An Guogong Mansion.

Looking at the information in the Jade Slip, Chen Luo patted his forehead.

Oops, forgot about this.

Speaking of which, when the finale of "Journey to the West" was written, "A Dream of Red Mansions", which has never been updated in the name of Cao Xueqin, also wrote the final plot.

There are only the last two episodes left and the finale will be over.

At that time, Chen Luo was still thinking about writing "Dream of Red Mansions" after "Journey to the West" was finished, but in the past half a month, he was only thinking about "Fengshen Yanyi", and forgot about "Dream of Red Mansions".

Small mistakes, small mistakes.

In any case, Chen Luo is still the Daxuan Dharma Prime Minister, and he has to rely on "Dream of Red Mansions" to completely improve the legal system.

So Chen Luo ate something casually, temporarily put aside his plans for Wanli Road, picked up the brush, and began to write the last two chapters of "A Dream of Red Mansions"!

Dream of Red Mansions——

Chapter 119: Zhongxiang Kui Baoyu is destined to be in the world, and Muhuangen Jia's family Yan Shize.

Chapter 120: Zhen Shiyin explained in detail the emptiness, and Jia Yucun attributed it to the Dream of Red Mansions.

The story of one hundred and twenty chapters is slightly longer than Journey to the West. In this story, the story of Lin Daiyu and Jia Baoyu's love story is used to describe the scenery of the four masters of Jia Wang Shi Xue, and also describe their turmoil. In the end, ashes to ashes, dust to dust.

It's a dream of wealth and glory, and how many idiots are in it.

Chen Luo moved his pen like flying, and quickly wrote the finale of this great work.

At the end of the book, Taoist Kongkong found a mourning red pavilion and met a man named Cao Xueqin. Taoist Kong Kong asked about the characters in the book, but Cao Xueqin said that it was just nonsense, so there is no need to take it too seriously.

"When Taoist Kongkong heard this, he looked up to the sky and laughed loudly, threw down the copy, and drifted away. As he walked, he said: "Sure enough, it is perfunctory and absurd! Not only the author does not know, but also the copyer does not know, and the reader does not know. But Playing pen and ink, pottery is just suitable for emotion!' After seeing this legend, they also inscribed four lines of verses, which are even more popular for the author's words of dependent origin—"

"When it comes to bitterness, the absurdity is more tragic. It comes from the same dream, don't laugh at the idiots of the world!"

At this point, Chen Luo took a deep breath and wrote——

""A Dream of Red Mansions", so far, the end!"

It's just that these six words have just been written, and the manuscript is full of brilliance, and suddenly the sky resounds with a voiceless sound, and the colorful avenue is directly projected into the sky without Chen Luo's signal.

"Again?"

"No, "Journey to the West" has just finished fifteen days!"

"I don't know what to say, but Chen Zhuguo is awesome!"

For a while, everyone's eyes were once again attracted by this vision of heaven and earth.

Even the officials who had just left the court stopped at the square outside the Changming Palace, looking at the projection of the colorful avenue in the sky.

"Could it be that Chen Zhuguo has driven thousands of miles?"

"Only half a month? Impossible?"

"Look at this momentum, it doesn't look like an image of thousands of miles!"

"What would that be?"

"You ask me, how do I know, just watch!"

Zhenxuan Division.

Holding an elbow in his hand, Su Poxian wiped the grease from his beard with a playful smile on his face.

"Come here!"

"Hahahaha, the good times of those aristocratic and holy clans are over."

At this time, in the mansion of Duke Anguo, Chen Luo was much calmer.

Because he already knew the book spirit of "Dream of Red Mansions"!

Twelve golden hairpins!

His eyes fell on the manuscript, and soon a graceful figure condensed in the light reflected by the manuscript.

This woman is slender and slender. In the book, she is Jia Rong's wife and sister of Fairy Jing Huan.

Qin Keqing bowed to Chen Luo Wanfu, Chen Luo nodded and said: "Go."

That Qin Keqing straightened up, smiled brightly, and disappeared.

At the same time that Qin Keqing's figure disappeared, a painting appeared in the sky. In that painting was a Zhulou, in which a beautiful woman hanged herself.

At the same time, Chen Luo's voice resounded through the avenue.

"Love the sky, love the sea, and imagine the body, when love meets, you will be the master."

"It's all right to speak out, but it's safe to start a quarrel."

"Punishment of Luck: Qin Keqing! Whenever a noble family has a case of **** and adultery, Qin Keqing's arrival will reduce the luck of the noble family by 10%!"

Subsequently, Qin Keqing's graceful figure slowly walked out of the scroll.

As soon as this remark came out, the world was shocked, especially those who reacted quickly, and immediately thought of the source.

"A Dream of Red Mansions! It's a Dream of Red Mansions!"

"Cao Xueqin is Chen Zhuguo!"

"That's not the point, didn't you hear, this Qin Keqing can reduce 10% of the aristocratic family's luck!"

"My God, Chen Zhuguo is mighty!"

"Wait, there's another phantom!"

Just as the world was boiling, a second painting appeared in the sky.

In the painting, there is a pot of maulan orchids, and beside it is a beautiful woman with a phoenix crown and a xiapei. Immediately afterwards, the voice of the avenue reappeared——

"After the spring breeze of peaches and plums is finished, who is like a pot of orchids in the end."

"It's like icy water, so jealous of each other, it's useless to make jokes with others."

"Punishment of Luck: Li Wan! Saints of all aristocratic families have lynchings with courtesy and law. Li Wan's arrival will reduce luck by 10%!"

The voice fell, and a beautiful woman walked out of the painting.

"This punishment is rude!" At this time, a voice appeared from the sky, and then a phantom of iron chains appeared out of thin air, hitting Li Wan's phantom, as if to smash her into pieces, but the next moment, a The pig's elbow flew from Zhenxuan Division, and directly smashed the phantom of the iron chain!

"Su Po Immortal, you!" The voice was a little annoyed, at this time Ye Heng's voice suddenly sounded: "In the name of Emperor Daxuan, with the luck of billions of human races, please the Holy Church to approve this punishment!" /

In an instant, all the people in the world fell to their knees and shouted, "Please accept this punishment from the Holy Church!"

However, there are also objections, and they are those from the holy family.

"Chen Zhuguo, why are you treating my noble family so harshly!"

"We bleed for the human race, so why set up the punishment of luck!"

But there was no response from the colorful avenue, only the sound of Su Poxian's holy way—

"True wealthy families are not here!"

"Would you like to go?"

Suddenly, those members of the aristocratic and holy clan seemed to be strangled by the neck, and could no longer make a sound.

At this time, a magnificent school palace appeared in the sky.

"Chen Zhuguo, continue!" Han Changli's voice came from the church, "This punishment is approved by the church!"

Amid the cheers from all over the world, the third painting emerged in the sky.

It was a wild shop in a deserted village, and a beautiful woman was spinning.

"When the situation is defeated, Yunnan and Guizhou will be destroyed. When a family dies, there is no need to talk about relatives."

"Occasionally I should help a village woman, and I happen to meet a benefactor."

"Punishment of Luck: Sister Jia Qiao! For every holy family with unsympathetic family affection who oppresses the concubine, Sister Jia Qiao will come and reduce the luck of the holy family by 10%!"

Sister Jia Qiao's phantom condenses!

Then, the fourth painting emerged.

An iceberg with a female phoenix on it.

"All birds come from the end of the world, and they all know that they love this life."

"One from two orders three people to die, crying to Jinling is even more sad."

"Punishment of Luck: Wang Xifeng! For every holy family who is greedy for money and uses power to harm the people, Wang Xifeng will come and reduce the luck of the holy family by 10%!"

After Wang Xifeng's phantom appeared, the fifth painting was also displayed in front of the world.

It is an ancient temple, and there is a beautiful woman sitting alone reading scriptures.

"Three springs are not long after the survey, and the black clothes are changed from the old makeup."

"Poor girl from the Hou family of Xiuhu, lying alone next to the ancient Buddha with the blue lamp."

"Punishment of Luck: Jia Xichun. For every holy family who is indifferent to the world and spares his life to harm others, Jia Xichun will come and reduce the luck of the holy family by 10%!"

Subsequently, the sixth painting appeared: it was a wolf chasing a beautiful woman.

"The child is a Zhongshan wolf, and if he succeeds, he will be rampant."

"Golden boudoir flower and willow quality will go to Huangliang for a while."

"Punishment of Luck: Jia Yingchun. If there is a case of abusing servants and common people in the holy family of the family, Jia Yingchun will come and reduce the luck of the holy family by 10%!"

Then, the seventh painting shows a piece of beautiful jade falling into the dirt.

"If you want to clean He Zengjie, the sky may not be empty."

"Poor gold and jade quality, eventually sinking into the mud."

"Punishment of Luck: Miaoyu! All the saints of the family, who are extravagant and affect the common people, are punished by Miaoyun, and the luck of the saints of the family will be reduced by 10%!"

The eighth painting: a few wisps of flying clouds, a bay of passing water.

"What's the point of being rich and honored? Parents disobeyed when they were babies."

"In a blink of an eye, the slanting light hangs, and the Xiangjiang River passes away and Chu Yunfei."

"Punishment of Luck: Shi Xiangyun. Where the saints of aristocratic families oppressed orphans, disrespected martyrs, and took away their family property, Shi Xiangyun came and reduced the luck of the saints of the aristocratic family by 10%."

The ninth blessed painting shows two people flying a kite, a sea, a big boat, and a woman in the boat covering her face and crying.

"Talent is shrewd and self-satisfied, born in the end of the world."

"Qingming's tears send the riverside to look, and the east wind is a dream away."

"Punishment of Luck: Jia Tanchun. Forcibly adopted by the saints of the aristocratic family, adopting Tianjiao with a different surname, causing the separation of flesh and blood, Jia Tanchun will come, reducing the luck of the aristocratic saints by 10%."

The tenth painting appeared at this time, showing a bow with citron hanging on it.

"Twenty years of distinguishing right from wrong, where durian flowers bloom illuminates the palace."

"Three spring struggles and early spring scenery, tigers meet and return to their dreams."

"Punishment of Luck: Jia Yuanchun. Where the holy clans of the aristocratic families are married, colluding with each other, obstructing the court, and exchanging interests, the arrival of Jia Yuanchun will reduce the luck of the aristocratic family by 10%!"

The phantoms of ten beauties stand on the colorful avenue.

If all ten punishments of luck are committed, the luck will disappear!

But at this time, there is the Holy Church pressing the battle, who dares to say anything?

Those disciples of the holy clan still have the heart to look at the family.

At least ten points of the Holy Clan's luck is removed, and there are two points of semi-sacred luck!

Not even the pants are gone.

But it didn't take long for them to be happy, the eleventh painting began to appear in the sky, and at the same time, there was a faint song coming out——

"The Tao is a good marriage of gold and jade, I only want to make an alliance with wood and stone."

"Facing the sky, the snow in the mountains is crystal clear; never forgetting, the lonely forest of fairy trees outside the world."

"Sigh in the world, a fly in the ointment is not enough to believe in it now."

"Even if the eyebrows are raised, it's hard to calm down!"

The tune ends, and a new song starts.

"One is Langyuan fairy flower, and the other is beautiful jade flawless."

"If you say there is no romance, you will meet him again in this life; if you say there is a romance, how will your heart have to be resolved~IndoMTL.com~ One is in vain, the other is in vain."

"One is the moon in the water, and the other is the flower in the mirror."

"If you think about how many teardrops you can have in your eyes, how can autumn flow into winter, and spring flow into summer."

After the tune was sung, the painting was finally condensed and completed.

There are two dead trees on the top, a jade belt hanging on the wood, there is another pile of snow, and a golden hairpin under the snow.

"It's lamentable to stop virtue, but to pity Yongxu talent."

"The jade belt hangs in the forest, and the gold hairpin is buried in the snow."

Immediately, a pair of beauties walked out of the painting one after another.

"Punishment of Holy Luck: Xue Baochai!"

"Punishment of Holy Luck: Lin Daiyu!"

"The great traitor of the saint clan, double punishment and punishment, take the luck of the saint clan, and return to the human race!"

"Twelve gold hairpins, return to the biased place!"

The great seal of Faxiang was thrown high by Chen Luo, and immediately, twelve gold hairpins flew into the great seal of Faxiang.

"Aristocratic and holy family, let's do it for ourselves!" In the holy hall, Han Changli said lightly, and then the holy hall disappeared in the air.

At this time, in the palace, Ye Heng looked at the twelve gold hairpins that were being thrown into the seal of the Dharma Buddha one by one in the air, and suddenly burst out laughing.

Because he knew that from then on, Faxiang would become the first minister in the court, but the court would no longer be constrained by the noble family and the holy clan.

The future of the human race is brighter.

In this, he has a credit!

But soon, Ye Heng's laughter stopped abruptly, because in the sky, Lin Daiyu was standing in front of the Great Seal of Faxiang and did not enter.

At this time, Chen Luo also looked at the sky with some doubts. The next moment, she saw a drop of crystal tears dripping from the corner of Lin Daiyu's eyes, and the tears flew directly to Chen Luo.

The next moment, the great seal of the Faxiang radiated light, and a purple flame was born on the seal of the Faxiang, and rushed towards Chen Luo following the teardrop...


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