"Can I help you?"
Looked at varyag is half kindness and half temptation low asked.
Varyag, a rare alien among the Vikings, was given the title of "Berserker" by his own belief in the Lord God, but his deep curiosity and longing for the unknown supported him to the present key.
Compared with those who blindly fight and kill their kin, Varyag doesn’t care whether he can return to the "Hall of the Soul" after his death. He prefers to witness some real "wonders"
In a sense, Varyag was able to flee from the looting team in Western Europe to the "China Kingdom" in the Far East because of this professional spirit of death.
"I’m somehow also your emperor personally conferring the bodyguard to help you pass some news out of the palace or no problem."
Speaking of this, Varyag’s face rarely shows excitement.
His intuition told him that he seemed to be involved in a very dangerous and exciting event.
"Pass the message?"
Hearing what Varyag said, Hui Ji couldn’t help but stare blankly for one.
He and Varyag just nodded. Why would they be so enthusiastic about helping themselves?
Thinking of this, the Hui Ji monk suddenly sank his heart to know the first exhibition of "Leaking all the information" in the past.
Crossing the timeline and jumping over several possibilities …
In the future, the eyes of all kinds of wise and silent monks flashed one by one, just like a god swimming freely in the long river when he was manipulating.
[What’s that? 】
The trance-like monk Hui Ji seemed to see a statue with ravens all around him, and his eyes were silent behind Varyag.
Bang!
When Hui Ji was forced to pop up by an inexplicable force, Changhe had to devote all his energy to Varyag in front of him.
"how about it? Do you need my help? "
In contrast, Varyag continued to ask with a face of excitement as if he didn’t notice anything.
"I guarantee that the emperor here won’t know everything, and neither will that terrible Taoist priest."
Chapter 12 Everything is hard to soil.
Chang ‘an Cheng China Shi Mansion
"Buddhism and Taoism build roads together … he actually got through?"
Ziyang gaped at the image of the young man in Luofu Road, and his heart was still shocked by words.
Previously, the statue of the Dragon Flying Heterogeneous Yuan God, let alone the motionless Wang Faxiang and Chiba Baolian, was the most orthodox Buddhist means.
Ordinary practitioners of Taoist Yin God and Buddhist Dharma are already experts in heaven and earth, but that young man can cultivate both at the same time.
And judging from the current situation, whether it is the heterogeneous Yuan God or the subsequent Fabaolian, the other party’s attainments are not low.
Different yuan gods reunited with the two souls of heaven and earth and incarnated between ghosts and gods, and they got the godhead and willing to add strength to their bodies.
The performance of the active "dream-dreaming method" without moving the king’s dharma phase is even more than 10,000 "arhats" who have achieved the golden body dharma phase, which may not be honored enough.
Ziyang couldn’t imagine that the young man’s future would be so wide.
"Yes! Buddhist and Taoist initiates, this is the dream of many practitioners! "
I also felt that Zhao Guizhen finally explained all this to his disciples until this moment.
Ziyang, you are my most satisfied brother and the only legal person who has inherited my thunder.
"But do you know what I would take you back to Chang ‘an more than 20 years ago to take on the mission of revitalizing the whole Taoist school?"
"Buddhism rises and Taoism disappears, and Confucianism rises. This state of affairs is the general trend of the times and the necessity of humanitarian rotation …"
"If we outsiders can’t see through this, how can we pursue the eternal road?"
Speaking of which, Zhao Guizhen’s tone paused a little and his expression gradually became cold.
"However, at that time, literate admired tried to completely cut off my inheritance in Zhongnanshan Road by Buddhist hands …"
"His position is a very correct choice, which can be said to be the dream result of emperors."
"But I’m not a prince, but an ofuda’s brother …"
"What I did to counter literate Sect was also to check and balance the mad monk’s spirit, so I laid out an overall situation."
"At first, I mixed an album predicting the arrival of a clever boy in the ancient books of the Southern Daoist School, which bewitched literate sect to seek immortality and cut off my arm."
"Then I helped a girl who was supposed to be an’ imperial edict’ to change her life and become a demon before the ancient times-Qingqiu Fox showed her true spirit."
This topic is Ziyang, who is not sensitive to the events of the day. People have heard this terrible plan.
"It’s a pity that I’m not a green bag Sect or a master of life after all, and my tampering with the number of days has not reached its peak, which has led to many terrible consequences."
"First of all, literate Sect’s desire for longevity exceeded my expectation."
"In order to search for the so-called’ soul boy’, he even took all the children born on the third day of March and detained and killed all those who dared to resist this order."
"You have a real name teacher younger brother-Li Gang is the victim of that incident."
In fact, this is also the reason why Zhao Guizhen regarded everyone as amazed and opposed to insisting that Li Gang tailor-made a "highest day Excalibur".
Because other than this, Zhao Guizhen doesn’t know how to make up for what he owes him.
"That he …"
Knowing your kindness by listening to the strings, Ziyang couldn’t help but look at the boy in the Louvre again.
"Yes, he is also the victim of that incident. He is a’ green hill fox’ to let himself get away and make a puppet …"
"And his master is the crazy monk who was pierced by my heart and grew up from then on."
Once again, I sighed deeply. Zhao Guizhen emphasized the sentence when talking about Peiwende’s identity.
"His original destiny was to be stillborn and then become a so-called’ earthworm’ instead of’ Qingqiu fox’ and become a lucky boy in the eyes of outsiders."