HCB Chapter 264 Half Buddha and half devil! Send you a calamity! (First update! Please subscribe!!!)
Chapter 264 Half Buddha and half devil! Send you a calamity! (First update! Please subscribe!!!)
Karasuma royal court, within the inner court.
The 5,000-strong army of Zhen Liao in black armor.
He knelt down on one knee towards Han Yuan, who was wearing a black gold Confucian shirt.
Declare one's own surrender and reverence.
Karasuma Kazuya, who was being held by Han Yuan, looked at all this with a dazed expression.
Even as innocent as she is.
At this moment, she also really felt the power called 'power'.
Even her father, Khan, had to bow and obey under this force.
And this is just the beginning.
In the blink of an eye.
Karasuma and Ya saw Han Yuan facing the old monk in white in the sky.
And the rickety old man behind him gave an order.
Immediately afterwards, the two figures did not hesitate at all.
He slowly knelt down in front of him.
Called the mistress.
Karasuma and Ya stared blankly at the two old men in front of them.
Although they have tried their best to restrain the pressure on their bodies.
But that only belongs to the breath of the peak powerhouse.
It still made Karasuma and Ya feel a sense of "three zeros" in their minds.
Especially the old man in Karasuma costume.
It made Karasuma and Ya's eyes stagnant.
"Grandpa?
Ever since I was a child, I have accidentally strayed into the underground palace once.
I met the legendary old ancestor of the Karasuma tribe.
Karasuma and Ya often run to the underground palace.
The atmosphere of the ancestors of Karasuma has already been somewhat familiar.
At this time, even if the ancestors of Karasuma had already taken off the Taoist body of the old dragon blood tree.
But she recognized it immediately.
It's just that the ancestors of Karasuma heard the words of Karasuma and Ya.
Hurry up and respectfully.
"Ma'am, there is a difference between master and servant.
"Don't break the rules.
Karasuma and Ya looked a little flustered.
Instead, he looked at his own man with a look of help.
It's just that Han Yuan didn't respond to her cry for help.
With a smile on his face, he faced Fa Hai directly and said solemnly.
"Your business, stop here."
"What to do and what not to do.""
"Benhou thinks, you should be very clear."
Fahai kneeling on the ground.
At this time, put your hands together and make a salute to the Buddha.
After hearing Han Yuan's words, his face was neither sad nor happy.
"Master, don't worry, the old monk understands.
"Prairie preaching, protecting the lady and the little master.
"There will be absolutely no mistakes."
Han Yuan knew that Fahai worshipped him as a Buddha.
This avoids the birth of the Hearts Demon.
Han Yuan didn't care about that either.
As long as the result is what he wants.
The process doesn't matter.
Seeing that Fahai promised the matter, he didn't care too much.
I just saw the broken palace walls and dormitories around the inner court.
Han Yuan frowned and waved.
Everything seems to be going back in time.
After just a few breaths.
The ruins of the palace, which were originally broken and ruined, have been restored to their original state.
After doing this.
Looking at the disbelief in Karasuma and Ya's eyes.
Han Yuan couldn't help but smile.
"Okay, Ben Hou should go.
"Anxin waits for Ben Hou to pick up your mother and son."
Karasuma and Ya were reluctant to part with each other.
Still a bit heavy.
And this time.
Han Yuan's figure has faded a little bit.
However, before that.
Han Yuan suddenly glanced at the little monk who was sneaking to one side.
The half-faced Buddha is bright and Sacred is incomparable.
Half-face Devilish Qi is monstrous and lawless.
"what's your name?
Facing Han Yuan, the terrifying existence that forced the Master to kneel on the ground.
The little monk Shenxiu seems very conscientious.
"God...Shenxiu..."
Han Yuan looked at him playfully.
"Why don't you call Wutian in the future. 39
Hear what Han Yuan said.
little monk Shenxiu was stunned for a moment.
But soon, a trace of struggling fear and panic appeared on his face.
Because of that moment.
He actually has such a magic name, which is very worthy of the illusion of his own.
"No...no way..."
"The little monk's name is Shenxiu, how can it be called Wu...tian..."
in the void.
Han Yuan's ghostly ghost that has faded a little.
Looking at the little monk's Devilish Qi, who had been suppressed by the Buddha's light, he suddenly swayed.
He couldn't help but let out a satisfied chuckle.
"Since the Dachan Temple has caused trouble for this Marquis.""
"It's not rude to come and go.
"The Marquis sent him a calamity at the Dachan Temple.
"Everyone is even. 35
In this way, I muttered to myself.
Han Yuan laughed and finally disappeared from the sky above the Karasuma Royal Court.
Jiangnan, Jixia Academy.
Wuya Mountain, where the book "Tao has no boundaries, learning has no boundaries".
In the middle of the clouds and mist, two figures are playing against each other.
One of the older ones couldn't help but smile after dropping a child.
"Our majesty, it seems that his heart is not very big in this life...
This is over.
The tall and straight middle-aged figure also fell behind.
Then, he asked out.
"Teacher, what do you see again?"
The old man in a blue Confucian shirt once again echoed his son and said with a smile.
"Robbery."
"A robbery."
The sunspot in the middle-aged figure's hand paused slightly.
The pair of sharp sword eyebrows frowned, and said with a bit of killing intent.
"The world will be in chaos! People will be robbed everywhere!
"Now even these spooky sprites have appeared!
"It just doesn't matter!
However, when the old scholar heard the words, he shook his head and said.
"You! You are so old, you still can't change your stinky temper! 99
"As a teacher, you should have passed this mountain master's position to your junior brother.
"You crazy Confucian, you should go and cultivate your swordsmanship!"
have to say.
The lineage of contemporary Confucianism is all out of the ordinary.
The abandoned disciple who was kicked out of the mountain gate was also a practitioner of law.
As the leader of the Confucian sect, the contemporary mountain master is also a major in kendo!
Sure enough, when I heard the 'Junior Brother' in the mouth of the old Confucian
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The middle-aged Confucian scholar's expression froze, and then he inevitably said with a bit of dejection.
"My teacher prefers Junior Brother Wen Jing, I already knew that."
"There's no need to remind me this incompetent disciple again and again.
Failed?
In less than the age of Jiazi, one step to become Martial Dao True Immortal.
If that's not enough.
It is estimated that the entire Dayong world is full of waste!
I heard the sour tone of the eldest disciple.
The old scholar couldn't help but smile bitterly.
In his life, he seemed to have three thousand disciples under his sect, with many descendants.
But in fact, there are only two true direct disciples.
One is Yu Changqing, one of the three Sacred Lands in front of the present day, the mountain master of Jixia Academy.
The other one was Li Wenjing who had been driven down the mountain by him.
One majored in Kingship Studies.
A study of domineering.
However, this kid Changqing actually said it well.
The old man really prefers that gentleman.
Who made Wen Jing the sweetest...
In this world, is there any old man who doesn't like to listen to good music?
The old scholar smiled in his heart.
Otherwise, he wouldn't do everything possible to send Li Wenjing to the bitter cold land of northern Xinjiang.
The wait is more than ten years.
Only for the future position of the emperor of The Three Realms!
However, Li Wenjing didn't know the inside story.
All he knew was that he was practicing Legalism at the same time.
Contrary to the Confucian legal system.
He angered his teacher and was expelled from the teacher's door.
Become a Sect outcast that everyone spurns and shameless.
"I'm afraid that until now, Wen Jing is still resenting the ruthlessness of the old man!"
Think so.
The old scholar threw down the white child in his hand and sighed helplessly.
If you didn't do it in the first place.
How could they deceive the Daoist and Buddhist families?
He even watched helplessly at the two fellow 'enemies'.
One by one jumped into that deep pit?
The thought turned around.
The old scholar suddenly laughed proudly.
"Ha ha!"
"God does not give birth to me Dong Zhongni!
"Forever is like a long night!""