Great Yinxian Dynasty

Chapter 130: 7 Letters of Forgiveness, Unlucky Monk

The will of heaven is the will of law, which is a combination of will.

The Will of Heaven has no thoughts, and there is only instinct to operate the rules. Anyone who violates the rules will be given back to the Will of Heaven by the law, and the Will of Heaven will mobilize all the power of the law to counterattack and obliterate.

In the ancient years, the heaven and the earth were born. Later, all the heaven and the earth disappeared in the endless river of history. The rule of the emperor was the rule controlled by the ancient emperor.

Now, the rule of the emperor and the will of heaven are gradually merging. It can even be said that there is no rule of the emperor in this world. When all the rules and wills are integrated, then a new rule capable of controlling all the rules is born. This rule can be Said to be the law of heaven, it can also be said to be the law of the emperor.

No one knows what the golden silk thread is. Now this silk thread merges with the will of the world, and once again is above the rules.

Perhaps, the golden thread was originally integrated with the will of heaven and earth, but later separated for unknown reasons, and only merged today.

After the fusion, the golden silk thread disappeared and was completely integrated into the will of heaven and earth, and then the will of heaven and earth was separated in an instant, and a strange mark went straight to the lower realm, and it was instantly imprinted on the jade seal of heaven and earth.

Of course, Chen Jiu didn't know the changes in the Sea of ​​Laws, and no one knew that the golden silk thread actually flew out of this Fang Yuxi.

The imprint of the law was swallowed by the two heads on the Yuxi, and Yuxi returned to calm.

Looking at the jade seal in front of him, Chen Jiu had a feeling that this jade seal no longer needs the nourishment of the power of nature in his body.

Chen Jiu gently placed Yuxi on the countertop. Pick up a good piece of green ink and grind it slowly.

They all live very slowly, very gently, and can't see the force.

The power of heaven's good fortune was running involuntarily and was absorbed by the crushed blue ink particles.

A snow-white declaration spread out, and Chen Jiu picked up the Langhao pen, slowly concentrating.

What is wolf hare? , But became a spirit, with the three softest wolf hairs on the wise wolf fairy tail.

A pen requires at least dozens of wolves, which means that a dozen wolves are in trouble.

Lift the pen gently. Chen Jiu concentrated on the pen. Long Feifengwu: "Pardon, exorcise disaster."

The first sheet of paper fell aside automatically, and then he picked up the pen again and wrote on the second sheet: "Pardon. The wind rises."

The second paper automatically flies on top of the first paper. Look at the third piece of paper. Chen Jiu wrote again: "Pardon, Yunyong".

The third piece of paper flew out and landed on the second piece of paper. Looking at the fourth piece of paper, Chen Jiu wrote: "Pardon, thunder and lightning will rise."

The fourth piece of paper flew out again and landed on the third piece of paper. He picked up a pen and wrote on the fifth piece of paper: "Pardon, the rain is coming."

The fifth piece of paper flew out and landed on the fourth piece of paper. Looking at the sixth piece of paper, Chen Jiu wrote: "The rivers and lakes are full."

The sixth piece of paper flew out and landed on five pieces of paper on the ground. Looking at the seventh piece of paper, Chen Jiu said to himself: "Dao is born in one, begins at two, stands at three, prevails at seven, and reaches nine, writing After finishing this seventh one, I can't write it down anymore."

Chen Jiu's mental power, the mana in his body was almost exhausted, and the last one was already at the limit.

"Amnesty, all disappear."

With a "click", the barrel of the pen fell on the ground, and Chen Jiu collapsed onto the chair, his mental and magical powers were all emptied in an instant.

Looking weakly at the seven pieces of paper, that was Chen Jiu, Qingzhou's hope.

Recovering some strength, Chen Jiu slowly stood up, took the Heavenly Dao Yuxi in his hand, and smiled: "Isn't it just human luck? What's the big deal, I will be able to earn it back one day."

After finishing speaking, he took the seven pieces of paper and printed the seal of Heaven decisively toward the first piece of paper. Papa, the four characters of Tiandao Yongchang were overlaid on that piece of paper.

The four characters are exuding golden yellow, a strange wave of fluctuations is constantly flickering, and the light is shining.

Yi Xiaoxiao and Chao Xiaoyu were in the yard, Chao Xiaoyu was reading a book, Yi Xiaoxiao bored a flower, gently plucked the petals off, and chewed in his mouth for a while, swallowing Go down: "What is Chen Jiu doing sneakily in the house?"

"I felt something abnormal about him recently, and I don't know what he is doing." Chao Xiaoyu never left the book.

Outside Qingzhou Mansion, an old Taoist led a little Taoist. He slowly walked into Qingzhou Mansion. He saw the notice posted on the city wall. The little Taoist laughed at the old Taoist: "Master, Master, you don’t often tell me about you." Can you call the wind and call the rain, the state capital is so kind, so let's take this notice off."

The child's words were not low, and the people around him heard it clearly, and the soldier guarding the list suddenly lit his eyes when he heard the sound.

The Taoist felt like covering the little Taoist's mouth: "Hush, don't talk nonsense, you want to kill the master, I, who dares to mess with the situation in Qingzhou Prefecture, this is caused by evil spirits. Not only will the rain not come, but If you lose face, why do you ask the master to step down?"

With that said, the old Taoist picked up the little Taoist and was about to leave. After a few steps, he heard someone behind him say: "This gentleman, please stay."

The old Taoist stopped his figure, turned around and saw the soldier guarding the city. Knowing that his disciple had been heard by others, his brows were slightly frowned: "I don't know how many soldiers called for what they are doing here?"

Holding a blank sheet of paper in his hand, the soldier hurried over and said, with a smile on his face: "Dare to ask where does the gentleman come from?"

"With the world as home, there is no fixed place to live in," the alchemist said lightly.

Several soldiers vaguely surrounded the Daoist priests and Daoist priests, and the leading soldier handed over the paper in his hand: "Sir, please see."

This big alchemist was in his thirties, but he had a good skin. The little alchemist's clothes were a bit dirty, like a child brought by a stepmother.

Looking at the paper handed to him, the alchemist had a bad premonition in his heart, but under the watchful eyes of a few soldiers, not picking up the paper seemed to be too shameful for others to accept it.

After taking the paper slowly, it was the list of praying for rain that had just been seen, and the alchemist heaved a sigh of relief: "Masters, why do you want me to look at this list?".

"Hahaha, sir, you are really the timely rain of my Qingzhou Mansion" several soldiers laughed.

The alchemist's heart was raised: "What, what do you say?".

"Mr. has great compassion and the ability to call the wind and rain. He revealed my Qingzhou Mansion's list. I really am a true hermit. Don't worry, once the prayer is successful, our state mansion will be rewarded." The leading soldier laughed. , Finally found the scapegoat, the state government issued an order, if no one reveals the list within three days, the blame will be placed on a few soldiers.

When a few people were sighing, they heard the little monk's words, and there was a fire of hope in their hearts. However, the big monk did not intend to reveal the list, so a few people suddenly became anxious, and the list was summed up. Take it off, count this monk.

"This,,, this,,, the situation in Qingzhou Prefecture is different, and I can't do anything about it. I didn't reveal this list." When the monk heard this, he was immediately anxious, and he quickly defended.

"Bold monk, this list is clearly in your hands, but you said that you did not reveal it. When my Qingzhou Mansion is no one cares about, I would like to take our Qingzhou Mansion official mansion to have fun~lightnovelpub.net~ I tell you, The imperial court’s army is just outside the city. Do you dare to do it." Looking at the light flashing in the monk's palm, the soldier was clever and threatened.

Thinking of the town mansion army outside the city, the monk had to let go: "You are cruel, but even if you go to the prefectural government office and meet the prefectural man, we can also make it clear. By then, the prefectural master will not be embarrassed. We, on the contrary, are you a few of you who are opportunistic. It's strange to see the master of the state government can spare you.

After saying this, the soldier ignored it, and just said to the other soldiers: "Don't take these two distinguished guests to the prefectural government office."

Several soldiers dragged and pulled the monks up and down, and headed towards the government office.

The people in the past saw this scene, and they couldn't laugh or cry.

The soldier's head opened the way again, turning back from time to time to persuade him: "Monk, since you have the ability to call the wind and the rain, why do you shirk so much, don't you want to do something for all beings if you have the ability?"

The monk did not say a word, looking at the passing crowd with weird eyes, he had to sigh inwardly: "It's really unlucky." (To be continued...) ()