Leg pendant that regenerates scumbag

Wearing a white gown and dark black hair, the young man stood there quietly like a landscape painting.His skin is very white, a little morbidly white, because he has lost a lot of weight, and the lines on his face are a little cold and hard. His eyes are black and white, with soft light flowing, and his temperament is as elegant as a fairy.When the courtiers standing or sitting by the altar saw that face, different images flashed in their minds.

The older ones vaguely thought of that many years ago, that woman who was only famous in Jiankang, Aqin of the Wang family, had a glimpse on the Lantai waterside pavilion, astonishing as a fairy who had fallen into the mortal world, half of her life had passed, and many people never forgot.The older ones thought of the woman who climbed the high platform hand in hand with Emperor Yuanxi, wearing the luxurious Fengguan Xiayi, but her demeanor was still elegant.From Wang Qin, to Xie Zhilan, and finally, they all return to this young man.

A name flashed through their minds - Xie Zhan.

In their memory, Xie Zhan always stood there quietly, but there was a sense of presence that could not be ignored. His eyes were so indifferent, repelling others thousands of miles away.It was a disgusting gaze, full of arrogance, full of contempt for the looked at.This young man has an identical face, but his temperament is completely different.

Is this the male favorite of Emperor Yuanxi?

Is this the courtier they keep impeaching?

Didn't Xie Zhan die long ago?

If Xie Zhan is dead, who is the person standing in front of them?

The courtiers were terrified in their hearts. They looked at the young man in white and then at the emperor, wondering what the emperor was planning.When the old monk finished speaking, the smarter courtiers understood.

That person is indeed Xie Zhan!The so-called dead Xie Zhan!Xie Zhan, whose spiritual seat is already in the Taimiao!

The emperor was looking for an opportunity to let Xie Zhan stand upright in front of the world.If on another occasion, the person who the emperor personally admitted to be dead reappeared, it would definitely be a fraudulent corpse, it would be unknown!However, it was during the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, and the very prestigious old monk said that it was because of his profound merit and unbroken lifespan that he came back to life.

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, and then pushed out Wang Ke, the most powerful and prestigious Wang family.

Wang Ke was already so angry that his beard flew up. He pointed at Xie Zhan and said, "Your Majesty, you are a monster who came back from the dead!"

When Huan Lin made this decision, he knew that the courtiers would make things difficult.He squinted his eyes and looked at Wang Ke, without any kindness in his eyes: "Master Wang, karma reincarnation, Xie Zhan's life is a blessing, do you think the Buddha is wrong when you say that?"

"Your Majesty, you are the king of a country. Are you not afraid of cause and effect if you act recklessly like this?" Wang Ke was also confused and confronted the emperor directly.

Huan Lin's eyes were tainted with evil spirit, Wang Ke was like a furry tiger, the atmosphere suddenly became tense, no one dared to make a sound.

One man's move broke the deadlock.

Xie Jun, the head of the Xie family, walked up to the altar, walked to Xie Zhan's side, and said softly: "Azhan, it's good if you wake up. You should not die, it is your blessing, and it is also my Xie family's blessing." blessing."

Xie Jun's words undoubtedly represented the Xie family's point of view, the Xie family actually recognized Xie Zhan!Didn't the Xie family do everything possible to break away from Xie Zhan?What is the reason for Xie Jun's actions at this time?

Xie Jun's hands trembled a little, and his heart was full of mixed feelings, just like a person walking in the dark finally saw the light, he finally saw hope.

No matter what happened in it, the person in front of him was really Azhan.

Xie Zhan looked at him, with some alienation in his faint eyes, he and Xie Jun had never been close.Xie Jun is gentle and elegant, he looks gentle to everyone, and he is the same to him. However, he has never looked at him directly.Since childhood, the person Xie Zhan looked forward to the most was Wang Shi. Since that disappointment, he has never expected anyone else, and he has no feeling for Xie Jun's treatment of him.On the contrary, Xie Jun's approaching appearance at this time made him a little uncomfortable.Xie Jun's hand fell on his shoulder, and Xie Zhan stepped back a little to avoid his hand.

Xie Jun was stunned for a moment, then withdrew his hand, still with a gentle smile on his face, standing firmly by Xie Zhan's side.

For the former courtiers, standing on one side was the Ninth Five-Year Lord, and on the other side was the head of the Xie family.Many people acted according to the wind, except for Wang Ke, who was an early bird, the others stopped talking.

In fact, the things he did were not heinous.Their loyalty to the emperor is also very rare.They just couldn't understand Xie Zhan's arrogance and how he was above them, so they wanted to do everything possible to trample him on the soles of their feet.

Huan Lin walked to Xie Zhan's side, watching his eyelashes cast a layer of shadow, there was a special kind of obedience, as if his Azhan was like this.There was a peaceful and beautiful feeling in Huan Lin's heart.Azhan can finally stand upright in front of everyone, no longer need to wear a cloak, no longer need to be afraid of being pointed at.In the past, Azhan was not protected by anyone, but now, it is different.

Before Huan Lin's joy could rise, Xie Zhan suddenly knelt down in front of the old monk and said, "Master, I would like to return to Buddhism."

This change happened so fast that Huan Lin didn't react for a while.

He has already thought about the future, either Azhan will enter the palace with him, power and glory will be given to him, everyone respects him and fears him, and no one dares to say anything bad about him; or he will leave the palace and be with Azhan Retiring to the countryside, traveling in mountains and rivers, reciting poems and painting.It doesn't matter if Azhan doesn't like him, as long as he stays by his side.

His whole body was stiff, watching Azhan kneeling there, his tone was firmer than ever before.

He knew that Azhan had already made plans.This is why Azhan agreed to attend this sacrifice to heaven.He actually wanted to get rid of him completely.

All his resistance was unwilling, and at this moment, it seemed a bit redundant.

"Azhan, have you thought about it?" Xie Jun said.He was obviously caught off guard, and he was faced with such a thunderbolt before he had fully enjoyed the joy that Azhan was still alive.Two of the Xie family have escaped into Buddhism, and now there is one more person. Is this the injustice committed by their Xie family?

"Master, please shave the disciple." Xie Zhan said, he even prepared the scissors.

The old monk stood there, like an old monk in meditation, without moving.

"Master, disciples come." An ugly monk wearing a monk's robe suddenly appeared, stepped up the steps of the altar, walked up to Xie Zhan, and directly took the scissors in his hand.

"Dust free!"

"Azhan!"

The old monk called out, and Xie Jun couldn't help but want to stop him.However, those two people were not affected at all, so under the eyes of everyone, Xie Zhan's black hair lost a corner.

I have to say that Wuchen's knife skills are really poor. When he went down, a corner was missing, and the beauty of his thick black hair was completely destroyed.

"Enough." Huan Lin finally spoke, his face was so ugly that he could kill someone at any time, suppressing his anger.

Xie Zhan looked directly at him, with stubbornness and determination in his eyes.Huan Lin was almost burned by that gaze.

"Azhan, if you want to enter Buddhism, you are not in a hurry to be ordained for a while." Huan Lin said.

Xie Zhan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief.

Wu Chen frowned at his own results, then put away the scissors...

"Azhan, think about it again." His voice lowered, tired and painful, "I won't force you anymore."

Huan Lin's cold and cold figure disappeared on the altar, and the ritual of offering sacrifices to heaven ended like this.For the courtiers, this is a story that they like to talk about, with some twists and turns, but the final ending is completely acceptable.They don't have to crawl under the feet of the former courtiers. Xie Zhan entered Buddhism and has no influence on them.The Buddha will cleanse him of his sins. Thinking of this, they don't have much dislike for Xie Zhan.

The most influential ones are the Imperial Palace and Xie Mansion.

Huan Lin almost rushed back to the palace.When he went there, he was sitting in a good mood, and he was full of expectations for the future life, but now, reality has cut off all light sources.It's over, Azhan has completely abandoned him, there is no hope anymore.

He entered the palace, locked himself in the main hall, and danced around inside with a sword.The next day, when Li Deqing opened the door and went in, he was startled by the scene inside.Where does it look like the emperor's bedroom?Broken walls and ruins, a mess, messy.The emperor sat at the foot of the steps with red eyes, like the last struggling beast.

Facing the emperor's murderous gaze, Li Deqing retreated, then closed the palace door, and sighed faintly.

He stood at the entrance of the former West Hall, now the Taiji Hall, looked up, the sun was covered by layers of dark clouds, the sky was a bit dark, the wind was blowing the trees, and there was a bit of coolness.Autumn is here, and the court seems to be on the verge of collapse.The emperor's fierce but desperate eyes echoed in his mind, and Li Deqing always felt that the sky seemed to be changing.In the eyes of the emperor, this world no longer exists.