Stunning beauty

Outside the Southwest Palace, a monk came over, looked at the Palace ahead, hesitated for a moment, stepped forward, bowed respectfully to the two soldiers in front of the palace, and said politely:

"Amitabha, the two generals, the poor monk wants to see the princess, can you inform me?"

"You want to see the princess?"

In front of the palace, the two soldiers looked at each other, and one of them asked.

"Yes, the poor monk knows the whereabouts of Princess Qingqing and wants to inform the princess." The monk said.

The two soldiers laughed loudly when they heard the words, and said, "Monk, if you want to cheat the bounty, you have to find out before you come again. The princess has been back to the mansion for several days. It's too late to cheat the bounty at this time!"

"The princess has returned to the mansion?"

The monk heard it, his expression was slightly condensed, and he said, "Is this true?"

"There can be fakes, monk, let's go, for the sake of your being a monk, I will spare you this time, don't make an example!"

A soldier responded, and immediately began to bombard people impatiently.

The monk was pushed back a step, looking at the palace in front of him, his expression became more serious.

Strange, Qingqing County Master is obviously dead.

Could it be that this matter has something to do with the evil spirit in the palace just now?

Thinking of this, the monk turned and left in front of the palace, stood across the street, waiting silently.

He wanted to see if there really was a demon in the palace!

At the same time, there was a quarrel in the inner courtyard of the palace. Not long after, the girl rushed out of the door and trotted to the water pavilion in the palace.

In the pavilion, Sanzang, who was practicing, opened his eyes, saw the girl running towards him in a rage, and asked with a puzzled face, "Princess, what happened?"

"I'm furious!"

Qingqing said with a grievance on her face, "The princess actually asked me to go to the capital city of Dashang to marry some kind of prince!"

After Sanzang heard this, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and he said, "Princess, the princess is your mother, why do you call her that?"

Qingqing was stunned, and then said with a guilty conscience, "Aren't I angry!"

"Princess, although I'm a monk, I've heard that marriages in the secular world are ordered by your parents and the matchmaker's words. The marriage arranged by the princess must have been carefully selected. Why are you so angry?" Sanzang asked. Solution.

"I do not like!"

Qingqing said angrily, "I want to marry someone I like."

Speaking of this, Qingqing looked at the little monk beside her and said, "Monk, take me away, I don't like anyone except you!"

"Amitabha!"

Hearing the words, Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and said, "Sins, sins, princess, please don't talk nonsense if this is the case. I am a monk, and I have dedicated my whole life to my Buddha."

"What's wrong with the monks, can't the monks have someone they like?" Qingqing said angrily.

"No."

Sanzang shook his head firmly and answered.

"I do not care!"

Qingqing embraced the former's arm again, and said, "Anyway, I don't want to marry some eldest prince."

Sanzang frowned, tried his best to break free, stood up immediately, folded his palms together and saluted, and said, "Amitabha, Princess, the little monk is really leaving!"

After speaking, Sanzang turned around and prepared to leave.

"Monk, if you want to go, I'll jump off."

From behind, Qingqing spoke, her expression became serious, and she said.

Sanzang paused, hesitant expression appeared on his childlike white face, after a while, he gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

"Pfft!"

At this moment, the sound of falling water sounded from behind, so ear-piercing.

Hearing the movement behind him, Sanzang hurriedly turned his head, only to see that the pavilion behind him was now empty.

"The princess!"

Sanzang showed anxiety on his face, and walked quickly towards the pavilion, without any hesitation, he jumped directly into it.

Not long after, Sanzang surfaced with a girl in his arms, and tried his best to drag the girl to the pavilion.

"The princess!"

In the pavilion, Sanzang hugged the unconscious girl and shook her vigorously, shouting anxiously.

"Monk."

After a few breaths, Qingqing coughed a few times, opened her eyes weakly, grabbed the former's clothes with her slender hands, and said, "Don't go."

"Princess, why are you bothering?" Sanzang said with a soft sigh.

Qingqing tightly grasped the former's clothes, closed her eyes, and refused to let go no matter what she said.

Sanzang remained silent, looking at the lovely and pitiful girl in front of him, for some reason, complex emotions arose in his heart.

My God, what should he do?

Not far away, the princess who heard her daughter falling into the water came hurriedly, happened to see the scene in the pavilion, and frowned.

"princess."

Behind, a servant stepped forward and saluted respectfully.

"Immediately arrange the carriage and manpower to go to the capital, and send the princess to the capital tomorrow." The princess said in a deep voice.

"Yes!"

The servant took the order and left quickly.

On the water bank, the princess looked at the pavilion in front of her, and after a while, she snorted coldly, turned and left.

Evil fate!

On the second day, the sky was bright, and the carriage and the seeing-off team had arrived in front of the palace, ready to send the princess to the capital city of Dashang.

In the palace, the quarrel sounded again, this time, it was even more intense.

The princess's attitude was very firm, and she didn't mean to compromise at all.

Half an hour later, Qingqing left the inner courtyard angrily, wanting to go to the water pavilion again.

However, the officers and soldiers of the mansion stopped him.

"Princess, it's time to leave!"

The general who brought Qingqing back to the mansion before stepped forward and said respectfully.

"I'm not going to the capital!" Qingqing said angrily.

"The concubine's orders cannot be disobeyed in the end, princess, offended!"

The general said something, and immediately looked at the two soldiers in front, motioning to take the princess away.

"You let me go!"

Qingqing was furious, a green light flashed in her eyes, she was about to resist when she suddenly stopped and saw the little monk not far away.

As a result, Qingqing's body softened immediately, and she stopped resisting.

Not far away, Sanzang looked at the princess who was taken away by the royal guards, and his eyes flashed intolerable.

"Little monk, even if I die, I will not marry that eldest prince."

Under the coercion of the two royal guards, Qingqing opened her mouth and said something softly, the voice was not loud, but it was so firm.

Ten steps away, Sanzang was shocked when he heard Qingqing's words, although his expression was still calm, his heart was struggling even more.

In front of the palace, Qingqing was sent to the carriage by the guards of the palace, and immediately set off without any delay.

The carriage rumbled, escorted by the personal guards of the palace, and rushed towards the capital of the Great Merchant.

Across the street, the monk watched Princess Qingqing get into the carriage with a strange expression on his face.

Strange, there is no smell of blood, isn't it a demon?

Monsters cannibalize people, and the bloody smell cannot be concealed, so it is easy to identify.

However, the young girl just now did not have this bloody smell on her body.

Thinking of this, the monk hesitated for a moment, and followed behind the convoy.

We can only look at the situation first, find an opportunity and then carefully identify it.

Not long after the palace's team left, Sanzang walked out in front of the palace, looked at the motorcade in the distance, remained silent, his expression full of struggles.

"Amitabha."

For a long time, Sanzang recited the Buddha's name and made up his mind.

The princess has a strong character, if she is pushed into a hurry, she might really commit suicide.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda, he can't really ignore it!

Sanzang convinced himself so much in his heart, and immediately stepped forward to follow.

Half a day later, the team from the Wangfu drove out of the Wangcheng and headed towards the capital city of the Great Merchants to the east.

At the rear of the team, Sanzang followed from a distance, not wanting Princess Qingqing to find him.

Inside the carriage, Qingqing kept opening the curtain to look back, trying to find the familiar figure.

It's just that I watched it several times, but still haven't seen it.

A look of sadness flashed across Qingqing's beautiful face, didn't he follow?

Just when Qingqing County took the initiative to go to the capital city of Dashang, the capital city had already become very lively because of the opening of the Book of Heaven.

Over the past few days, everyone's eyes have been on the Taixue Palace, waiting for the moment when the Book of Heaven will be truly opened.

Ninth day!

In the West Wing of Li Garden, extremely arrogant laughter sounded and spread throughout the mansion.

"I finally got it done! Hahaha!"

At the end of the red line, Li Ziye crossed his hips and raised his head, laughing loudly, defiantly, his chin almost raised to the sky.

In the inner courtyard, Zhang Sloppy heard the unbearable laughter in the west wing, and a strange look flashed across his old face.

The third form of the Flying Immortal Jue actually made him master it in the first level!

Although this kid's cultivation resources are good enough to be envied, but he was able to practice the third form of the Flying Immortal Art in just over a month, and this kid's hard work cannot be ignored.

To be able to use that bitter and astringent medicine as a radish to restore one's true energy, this kid is really cruel enough to go crazy.

He felt sick looking at that thing, let alone ate it, and he didn't know how that kid swallowed it.

However, the rewards from practicing the third form of the Flying Immortal Jue are also huge, which means that this kid is truly qualified to challenge the younger generation of masters from now on.

Although it is still far behind Bai Wangyu and Yan Xiaoyu, the peerless geniuses, there are still a few Bai Wangyu and Yan Xiaoyu in the world.

"Congratulations, Brother Li."

In the west chamber, Bai Wangyu looked at the young man who was about to fly in front of him, and said with a smile.

"low profile!"

Li Ziye put his hips on his back and laughed loudly, "I am indeed a genius."

"Brother Li, do you want to have a competition?"

Bai Wangyu took out the Taiyi sword and said with a smile.

"Uh."

When Li Ziye heard this, the smile on his face froze immediately, and he said with a sneer, "Forget it, there's no need."

"Hey, there's no harm in trying it out. In martial arts, you need to compete frequently so that you can understand how far you've come." Bai Wangyu laughed.

"roll!"

Seeing the smile on the former's face, Li Ziye immediately understood that Little Red Riding Hood was provoking him on purpose, and said with a displeased face, "Old Bai, you are getting worse and worse!

Isn't he just a little proud, is it too much, is it too much!

"Boom! Boom! Boom!"

At this moment, over the capital, the bell suddenly rang again. This time, it rang three times in a row, shaking the entire capital.

"The Book of Heaven is open!"

All parties looked at Taixue Palace in unison, and said in a concentrated voice.

In the west chamber, Bai Wangyu heard the bell ringing above the capital, and his expression was also condensed. He also looked in the direction of Taixue, and said, "The book of heaven is open, brother Li, let's go!"

After finishing speaking, Bai Wangyu put away the Taiyi Sword with a wave, and walked towards the outside of the west chamber.

"In such a hurry."

Li Ziye was startled for a moment, then hurriedly withdrew his mind, and quickly chased after him.

Too learn.

The heavenly scriptures appear, the mighty righteousness is surging, and the brilliance is shining, illuminating the world.

In the dazzling white light, a stone tablet looms. The stone tablet is a little broken, but it gives people an indescribable oppressive force.

In front of the Heavenly Book, the head of Confucianism stood still, looking at the stone tablet in front of him, a little bit of light flashed in his old eyes.

This time, who will be able to engrave the name on the heavenly book?

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