PFC Chapter 592: Confusing your mind (page 12)
Chapter 592: Confusing your mind (page 12)
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.