I have an altar of luck

"why are you not going?"

"Can……"

"If I guessed correctly, he already knew the identity of the second uncle, and he revealed this information to me this time to make me feel more confident.

He thought everything was in his hands, but it was actually within his plan. "

Chen Yuan whispered to himself.

"This……"

"He has the support of the Seven Killing Hall and the Heavenly Demon Hall, and I also have the support of the Three Great Immortal Sects. In addition, there is the immortal combat power of Senior Mo Luo. Why is he so confident that he can kill me?

Unless...the Palace of Seven Kills and the Temple of Heavenly Demon, or the Xiang family, there are still immortals! "

Chen Yuan's eyes were fixed and his expression was solemn.

"This matter is indeed a bit bad."

Su Ziyue shook her head, the strength of the top ten immortal sects is impossible to show on the bright side, the Seven Killing Hall and the Heavenly Demon Hall have not shown their faces for many years.

But who can be sure that they really don't?

The Sima clan has not won the Blood State for hundreds of years, and has always been in a stalemate. Su Ziyue doesn't think that there will be no strong presence of these two great demon forces.

"If that's the case, let's go even more."

Chen Yuan stared.

"Are you sure?"

"If it's just the Xiang family and the Seven Killing Palace and the Heavenly Demon Palace, I'm sure. However, my only concern is that, perhaps, Xiang Qianqiu has other preparations to ensure nothing goes wrong..."

"What guesses do you have?"

"Remember what I said earlier?"

"Ah."

"For the great cause, for the restoration of the country, Xiang Qianqiu will probably put down all hatred, if..."

……

……

Yunzhou, somewhere on the top of a mountain.

Xiang Qianqiu, who was dressed in black, stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance, his eyes were deep and the light was restrained, and his whole body revealed a Taoism that was different from ordinary people.

It seems to be in harmony with the heaven and the earth, but it seems even more incompatible with the heaven and the earth.

The void flickered, and the sun above the nine heavens was unusually bright, shining between the sky and the earth, the golden light flashed across the first floor, and quickly condensed into a figure.

The figure was dressed in a simple monk robe, with a compassionate face, walked barefoot, stepped in front of Xiang Qianqiu step by step, put one hand on his chest, and said:

"The poor monk, Manjusri, has met King Xiang."

"King Xiang? Hehe... It is recorded in the ancient books of my Xiang family that Emperor Taizu seemed to be called King Xiang when he was fighting for world supremacy thousands of years ago."

"Who can say that today's King Xiang can't reach the realm of King Xiang in the past?" Manjusri smiled faintly and continued:

"At that moment, at this very moment."

"Thousands of years ago, Buddhism seems to have never supported Emperor Taizu." Xiang Qianqiu turned around and stared at Manjusri.

Manjusri said calmly:

"What the poor monk said was in the time when Emperor Sima Taizu, at that time... that's what the Buddha said."

"Lingshan, Lingshan, your ambitions are really big. The last time the Sima family promised you to preach the Central Plains, half of the Central Plains became Buddhist temples.

This time, let me take out a small half of the Central Plains and give it to you... Next time, do you want to monopolize the entire Central Plains, the entire world? "Xiang Qianqiu asked.

"All living beings are suffering, and all living beings are sinful. When the Buddha's light shines on the world, and his compassion spreads to the earth, and establishes a truly supreme Buddha country, all living beings will be able to attain bliss. Is it the merit of my Buddhism?"

Manjusri asked back.

"The Paradise of Ultimate Bliss is just a cover. There is no real Paradise of Ultimate Bliss. Fellow Daoist Manjusri is here to persuade you. Could it be that you think this king will believe in Buddhism?"

"If you believe it, you will have it, if you don't believe it, you won't have it. The benefactor does not believe it, but all living beings will believe it."

"Hahaha... okay, okay..."

Xiang Qianqiu shook his head with a smile on his lips.

"Ha ha……"

"Based on the comprehension of Manjusri Bodhisattva, if you think about it, it's not far from the Buddha's realm, right?"

"The poor monk is still a little bit worse. The one who is really not far away is the benefactor, but the poor monk is a little doubtful."

"What doubt?"

"With Donor Xiang's cultivation base and comprehension, it is absolutely no problem to condense the top flower at this moment. Why is Donor Xiang unwilling to break through? If it is a breakthrough...

Suppressing the two heretics Chen Yuanmoluo seems to be much simpler. "

Manjusri Bodhisattva has doubts on his face.

He has never fought against Xiang Qianqiu, but even with perception, he can feel that Xiang Qianqiu's situation at this time has reached a critical point, and he can pierce the last layer of membrane at any time.

"The way of practicing Buddhism is different from this king's. Naturally, this king has his own ideas. This time, killing Mo Luo and Chen Yuan is the day of my king's testimony."

"Heart demon?"

"Hehe, that's right."

"The poor monk understands."

Manjusri nodded.

"Can the Buddha come?"

This is what Xiang Qianqiu is most concerned about.

Manjushri smiled lightly and said:

"Buddha...is everywhere."

"Pretend to be a ghost..."

Chapter 755 Father and Son Meet!

The first year of Dajin Jianye, January 26.

The turmoil in the world is still going on, reaching overseas in the east, grasslands in the north, Western Regions in the west, and southern borders in the south.

North, south, east, and west are all in chaos.

In addition, there are...

Now, the situation in the entire Central Plains is that the border is strong and the core is weak. Except for Chen Yuan and other forces with hundreds of thousands of soldiers and several real kings, the rest of the anti-kings just occupy a title.

What's more, a mere Taoist Huayang dared to proclaim himself king, causing chaos all over the place.

However, there are still a few forces that can still get on the stage. One is the family alliance headed by the Gu family, the other is the former general of Bingzhou, and the third... is the Sima royal family that is now gone.

Since the Battle of Zijin Mountain, the fate of the imperial court has been doomed.

The elites are all lost, and the strong are all gone, just like a tiger that has lost its teeth.

Anyone can go up and touch two.

It's just that, before the real co-lord of the world has won a decisive victory, everyone and all forces have selectively forgotten the center of the Jin Dynasty in Zhongzhou.

Jianye Emperor Sima Ke also knew his current situation well. Since he couldn't resist, he might as well put himself in a better position.

After Chen Yuan repelled the million-strong monster army, Sima Ke 'suddenly' opened up the channel and sent a large amount of resources and food, grass and soldiers to Chen Yuan.

This time, he is bound to help Yafu ascend to the throne!

Chen Yuan was in the top position, and his relationship with his mother and concubine was able to keep his family rich. If other people were in the top position, he might also be very rich at the beginning.

But within a few years, he will surely 'suddenly die'!

In the imperial city, on the stargazing tower.

Bits of snowflakes fell from the nine heavens, and the whole world was dyed white, covered in silver. At this moment, the world was unusually quiet and peaceful.

Jianye Emperor Sima Ke, who was dressed in white fox fur, reached out to catch a snowflake. The temperature of his palm quickly melted the snowflake, and his palm became a little moist.

His gaze was a little... in a daze, and he froze in place.

"rustle……"

Behind him, a subtle sound of footsteps sounded.Sima Ke didn't look back, he seemed to know who the person was, and asked softly:

"Sister Huang, do you think that this heavy snowfall is for the end of our Sima family? I always feel that this is the last time I will enjoy the snow in the palace..."

Princess Pingyang is also wearing a white fox fur. The only difference is that she has some accessories on her body, and her temperament is completely different from ordinary people, noble and graceful.

She is not like Sima Ke, who will be sentimental from time to time, but she can always recognize herself clearly, and the end of the Sima clan can no longer be stopped.

Why bother to mourn like a daughter's family?

"Why did your Majesty say this?"

"The northern barbarians raised hundreds of thousands of troops. Less than a year later, they invaded again. Overseas Japanese slaves ruled all the countries and attacked the East China Sea. The coalition forces of 36 countries in the Western Regions have already descended to Lanzhou.

Although the Southern Border Monster Clan was repelled, their strength was still terrifying and they did not seriously injure them.The situation of the various forces in the world is already clear, and the future winners will be no more than the four forces in the south, east, north, and west.

Nowadays, all parties are under pressure and are hostile to each other. It is only a matter of time before war begins. As long as the outcome of the first battle can be determined, it will basically determine the future trend of the world.

Sometimes... really fast. "

Sima Ke breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not unwilling, but just sighed. If he really gave him strength, he felt that he couldn't beat those existences.

"Your Majesty, you can see clearly."

"Hehe... It is precisely because I can see clearly that I said that the Jin court may not see the next heavy snowfall, and the foundation of more than 200 years is about to be given away."

"Don't worry, with your mother and queen here, you can be a happy prince no matter what, and live a rich life."

"What about you, Sister Huang? I heard that Chen Yuan has already appointed Princess Yan, after you..."

"Your Majesty will not worry about my affairs."

Princess Pingyang said lightly.

"Don't blame the emperor, I have overstepped..."

Princess Pingyang did not answer him, and walked slowly to the handrail of the Star Observation Tower, looking at the heavy snow all over the sky, she whispered to herself:

"This heavy snow may not only announce the end of the Sima royal family..."

……

……

Compared with Zhongzhou, Yunzhou, thousands of miles away, has more snowfall. A figure in black walks on the snow without leaving any footprints. If you look carefully, you can find that the legs of the figure in black are always in the air Yes, half a finger away from the snow below.

The man in black raised his head, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, deep eyes, rich and handsome, and an invisible sense of oppression shrouded his whole body, it was... Chen Yuan.

Now that Xiang Qianqiu has made a move, he will naturally take over. After making all preparations, he started to set off.

Raising his head and looking at the majestic Goddess Mountain in front of him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of Chen Yuan's mouth.

The view is... nice.

This is the first time he has come to Goddess Palace, and he only heard about it before, but looking at it now, the scenery is really good, it is a good place to relax, of course, this only refers to the scenery.

The heavy snow was still falling, and Chen Yuan's figure was getting taller and taller. There seemed to be steps under his feet, and he was climbing towards the high place step by step. His breath was restrained, and no one noticed it.

When walking to the sky, Chen Yuan looked down at the fairy mountain covered with silver, and said loudly:

"Chen is here on invitation, please show King Ning!"

The mighty voice was like thunder, spreading for dozens of miles. All the disciples of the Goddess Palace subconsciously raised their heads to look up at this moment.

"It is an honor for my Goddess Palace to see King Yan personally."

Feng Jiuge's clear voice followed.

Yuzhu Forest.

This place is different from the outside world, it is still lush and green, and the turquoise Yuzhu slowly swayed with the cold wind. Li Suqing raised her head solemnly and looked towards the sky.