Chapter 46: The Descendants of the King of Qingzhou
After being killed by the blue thunder, Amitabha's last wish was not to kill the green dragon, but to continue to grab the green lamp for the Maitreya God, which is enough to show Amitabha's firm belief.
Looking around, under the sky thunder, the corpses of Shatu and Kutu were destroyed. It was because the phantom of Maitreya God weakened the power of the sky thunder that Amitabha left behind a mummy.
"Brother, I'm very grateful for my help this time. Why don't you go back with me? I have to thank you very much." Li Dutong said, with an inexplicable look on his face.
Some black-armored soldiers nearby have gathered over.
"Dutong Li, I just saved your life, so merciless." Ning Yu joked, pointing to his mask.
Tong Li narrowed his eyes, and the other party was right.
Ning Yu laughed loudly, jumped lightly onto the roof next to him, and then disappeared into the night.
The black-armored soldier on the side wanted to chase him, but was stopped by Du Tong Li: "Let's deal with the scene first."
In the night, Ning Yu wandered around the east, west, south and north cities in the middle of the night. After confirming that no one was following him, he returned to the Dongcheng Yizhuang.
Taking off his clothes, his strong muscles appeared, as if they were covered with a layer of blood. After being tempered by the human slaughter method, his body went up to a higher level and entered the realm of pill entering the fist. If others knew about it, they would be very shocked.
If Ning Yu had not expected it, the next day, Li Dutong would have sent him a lot of corpses.
Humming a small song, Ning Yu went to search for ancient books again, and he had to figure out what the green lamp was.
After finding dawn, Ning Yu found some clues.
The King of Qingzhou, also known as the ancient Buddha of Qingdeng, was a master of Buddhism and Taoism. His history of success was that he obtained a lamp from a ruined temple.
This is a biography, and there are other records, from mountain streams, from tombs, from Buddha corpses, no matter where you get, you will get a thing, a lamp!
"That thing is the green lamp?" Ning Yu rubbed his chin. It seems that the green lamp is indeed a good thing, the most treasure of Buddhism and Taoism.
After thinking for a long time, Ning Yu was shouted out by the cold bones. Sure enough, Tong Li came.
"Oh, I said why were there magpies calling in the morning? It turned out that a distinguished guest was coming." Leng Gu was speechless. Can't you change the words?
Du Tong Li looked as usual and ordered his men to move the corpses in. Most of them were ordinary people's corpses, with nearly a hundred. Ning Yu had already made plans in his mind, that is, planting corpse head lotus.
After this period of time, Ning Yu discovered that this corpse-head lotus is indeed very useful.
"Tong Li, what's going on? Thunder roared last night, and a green dragon appeared." Ning Yu asked with a look of fear.
"A demon man committed an offense and has been suppressed." Li Dutong underestimated.
Ning Yu glanced at the corpses, but there was no Amitabha's body. I don't know which charity farm I was sent to.
Amitabha is just a realm of transformation and can't spend too much effort to get rid of evil spirits. Then the natural Dharma eye will disappear.
The eyes are golden and extraordinary, and they can see through. Ning Yu is still coveted.
Although you may not be able to get the green lamp, you always have thoughts.
However, he couldn't ask Li Dutong directly, after all, he didn't know anything.
After seeing off Li Dutong, Ning Yu directly planted the corpse head lotus with the evil spirit of a hundred people. The second time he was already familiar with it, and then carried another corpse head lotus. Ning Yu obviously felt a kind of pressure, which came from the soul.
It seems that carrying the third one will cause your soul to collapse.
The two corpse heads that looked seventy-sixth-point to Ning Yu were roaring, roaring against each other, both conveying an emotion to Ning Yu, wanting to swallow the guy in front of him.
"Everyone is a family, what's the point of eating?" Ning Yu forced the instinct to erase the two corpse heads, and fell into his shoulders one left and one right.
It’s really good to be the lord of this charity village. Ning Yu is getting more and more grateful that he made the decision.
Just when Ning Yu was feeling the mood, hundreds of kilometers away from Licheng were surrounded by dense forests, and ancient trees that only a few people could hug were everywhere.
Here, a group of people were shuttled through, with the leader wearing a purple robe, holding a purple compass in his hand, the size of a palm, with many special symbols on it, and a drop of crystal blood in the center, outlining the direction of an arrow.
There was a faint blood mist evaporated, and soon the drop of blood was exhausted.
"Another drop." Zi Rou whispered.
The order was passed down, and a girl with a bun-faced face with her mouth pursed and wanted to cry was Xiao Yu'er.
For some reason she was here, a man in purple robe walked towards her with a purple needle, her big eyes were filled with tears.
"It hurts..." she whispered.
However, her words obviously had no effect. Her fingers were forcibly broken out, the purple needle penetrated, and a drop of blood flowed out, and was taken away.
"Little sister, don't cry, we are here to take you to recognize your ancestors." A woman in red came over and gently wiped away Xiao Yu'er's tears.
"Auntie, don't lie to me, you must have wanted to sell me." Xiao Yu'er burst into tears.
The woman in red froze and her face darkened: "The next meal is halved, if it weren't... I'd killed you!"
Suddenly, Xiao Yu'er cried even louder and couldn't eat enough, wow!
The crying alarmed the large number of birds, and no one stopped her. Only a man in purple robe stuffed a big bun.
Xiao Yu'er stopped crying, took it, stuffed it into her mouth and started eating.
"It's so sad that the descendants of the King of Qingzhou have become like this." The woman in red walked with the guy in front and sighed.
"In 1456, the Taiyuan Dynasty gave Qingzhou Prince Longnu Fengfeng Shui Formation, which used Qingjiao and Vermillion Bird as the eyes, and all thought it was a great gift."
"Later, the King of Qingzhou died. Master Zhikong, who was close to him, came to his door. When he was buried, he realized that at some point, the Feng Shui array was reversed and turned into a tragic Feng Shui array for the son and the daughter. This led to the unknown whereabouts of the King of Qingzhou tomb."
The man in purple robe said in a low voice: "The Feng Shui array caused the fourth son of the Qingzhou King to die early and the three daughters to die. Now the Qingzhou King's lineage still has bloodlines, which is the reason why Master Zhikong tried his best to make up for it."
"If it weren't for the fact that there was this record in the tomb of the King of Huangzhou, I wouldn't have known it."
The woman in red chuckled: "If the Taiyuan Dynasty hadn't damaged its own foundation, these thirteen states would not have been like this."
"If this is not the case, after the death of Emperor Taiyuan, the Taiyuan Dynasty would probably split fourteen countries." The man in purple robe shook his head, looked down at the compass: "Take another drop."
Chapter completed!