Yue Buqun: I'm already cultivating immortality, why do I still want to be the leader?

Xinmei.

This guy who shouldn't have appeared appeared in front of Yue Buqun.

Yue Buqun realized something was wrong the first time he saw him.

But this abnormality was reasonable.

It's not the previous possession.

"Ming Wang phase?"

"Or angry eyes?"

Yue Buqun didn't just read the Taoist collection.

He also read many Buddhist classics.

Naturally understood Xinmei's state.

The previous conclusion was also Ming Wang phase.

It's just that he was in the phase of great compassion, while Xinmei was in the phase of angry eyes.

When Ming Wang was angry, he burned the world.

"Hello, Master Yue."

Xinmei bowed respectfully.

"Hello, Master Xinmei."

Yue Buqun also returned the greeting.

He didn’t know what this master, who had been possessed by the devil because of failure and evil thoughts, was going to do.

Martial arts competition?

It was over long ago.

And Xinmei would surely die if she fought in her current state.

“Originally, Xinmei wanted to ask Gu Santong and his nephew Liaojie for advice.”

“But Master Yue can control the power of the devil at will, so Xinmei wants to ask for advice.”

Xinmei asked humbly.

She even performed the etiquette of a younger generation asking for advice.

For him.

Buddha is not about age, and the one who has achieved it comes first.

“Please speak.”

Yue Buqun was curious.

Xinmei asked bluntly: “Why is it that you are still infected by evil thoughts and obsessions when you clearly have Buddha in your heart?”

He thought of his former self.

He also heard about Liao Fan who almost became a demon because of Ananda's sword.

He also witnessed with his own eyes how Gui Hai Bai Lian fell from a hero respected by everyone to a great demon hated by the gods and ghosts in the world.

Adding to the delicate state he was in, he was confused.

"Who stipulated that Buddha must be kind and benevolent?"

Yue Buqun's question was very heartbreaking.

The whole audience was stunned.

"When a common man gets angry, blood will splatter on the spot."

"When Buddha gets angry, all living things will be destroyed."

Yue Buqun reminded grimly: "You should know that in the birthplace of Buddhism, the devil Buddha is also Buddha."

Suffocation.

The whole audience was silent.

Everyone looked at Yue Buqun with fear.

"Amitabha."

He put his heart and eyebrows together.

He once again performed a heavy ceremony of thanksgiving.

He turned and left.

He ignored the stunned Fang Zheng and the others.

He also did not make things difficult for those ambitious people who just wanted to take advantage.

"Wen Du ~?"

"That's it..."

Yue Buqun felt that Xinmei was not here to make things difficult.

But he still didn't pay too much attention.

She was well-informed and had a strong memory.

She read all the scriptures and Taoist scriptures.

Whether it was a literary or martial arts fight, Yue Buqun was not inferior.

It's just that Xinmei, the Shaolin abbot in the original book, died inexplicably.Wonderful.

After his death, there was not much sadness in Shaolin. His fellow disciples were even in the mood to play chess with guests.

This was very strange.

"In that case."

"Then Yue will take his leave."

Yue Buqun suddenly felt a little lonely.

But this thought was fleeting.

Without staying.

He glanced in the direction of the harem and swept out.

Without falling.

Riding the wind all the way.

Free and easy.

Like a sword fairy.

On the other side.

In the cold palace.

Ying Lao covered his heart and slowly lay down on the most familiar rocking chair.

The rocking chair slowly rocked.

"Come out."

Ying Lao closed his eyes and said tiredly.

Ku Zhuo, wearing the black sword guard uniform, came out.

"I knew you would come."

Ying Lao was not surprised at all.

"Do you know what I am here for?"

Ku Zhuo was puzzled.

In the past six months.

He has learned to be patient and cautious.

He has always kept it secret.

"You think you have covered it up well, but in my eyes, it is just pretentious."

"What's more, you secretly made a deal with Cao Zhengchun, do you think I don't know?"

Ying Lao continued.

Still did not open his eyes.

"Then why don't you kill me?"

Ku Zhuo was very puzzled. (To read the violent novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

If it were me.

I would never keep a subordinate with ulterior motives around me.

"Why do I want to kill you?"

Ying Lao murmured, "When you stay in the palace for more than ten years, you will probably understand."

Ku Zhuo didn't understand.

He didn't want to understand.

He was full of murderous intent at this moment.

Ying Lao made himself a lone minister and almost buried all his family members.

Thinking back to the past.

It was because the eunuchs, big and small, controlled his family that he had to betray Fuwei Escort Agency and Lin Zhongxiong.

Ying Lao made himself cut off from the East Factory and put his family in a desperate situation.

This touched his reverse scale.

"Tell me."

"Is your deal with Cao Zhengchun going to be done this time?"

Ying Lao spoke slowly. []

The tone was slower and lighter than before.

"More than that."

"I promised to help him three times."

At this point, there was no need for Ku Zhuo to hide anything.

After all, what happened today was obvious to all.

"Then there are two more times."

"You have gone from a subordinate to an ally."

Ying Lao congratulated him, "Not bad, not bad, you have improved compared to before."

"Because I exchanged a few moves with Du Gong."

"He recognized my strength."

Ku Zhuo said thisHe paused.

Looked at Ying Lao with a complicated look.

Ying Lao murmured: "It seems that the matter is still related to me."

He can't see.

But he can sense it.

"Yes."

"The reason why it is so smooth is not only because Xiao Kuzi's martial arts has made a breakthrough."

Ku Zhuo never calls himself Xiao Kuzi.

Because such a self-proclaimed name is equivalent to spiritual self-castration.

But today is very unexpected.

He actually belittled himself in front of Ying Lao, which shows the trick.

"'Go on."

Ying Lao was too lazy to ask.

"Moreover, it's because Xiao Kuzi claimed to be Ying Lao's disciple."

"So the governor thinks highly of Xiao Kuzi."

Ku Zhuo finished speaking.

Meet Ying Lao as a disciple.

"Hahaha..."

"I didn't expect to have a disciple before I died."

I don't know whether Ying Lao was happy or sarcastic.

But the joy on his face was undisguised.

Cough cough...

Maybe he laughed too hard.

Ying Lao coughed dryly.

The dead look on his face deepened.

"What's the reward you got?"

Ying Lao finally asked: "You can't pay so much for the so-called status."

"Royal Arsenal."

"Twice."

Ku Zhuo said it calmly.

"Not bad."

"These two opportunities are enough for your martial arts to make a big leap forward."

Ying Lao's voice became lighter and lighter, and there was a hint of emptiness in it.

But as the last note fell, he suddenly opened his eyes.

Because Ku Zhuo had come to him.

Moreover, because he had two bone-penetrating needles pierced into his body.

Ku Zhuo picked up the third bone-penetrating needle and asked, "Master, aren't you curious about what I learned in there?"

"Not curious."

"Because I have already guessed it."

Ying Lao smiled.

This is the lone minister he wants.

He is ruthless and righteous, and he has cut himself off from others. In this way, Ku Zhuo can only serve the royal family.

"Master, please go well."

The third bone-penetrating needle was pierced fiercely by Ku Zhuo.

Ying Lao was unmoved.

Then Ku Zhuo opened his hand into a claw and directly buckled into Ying Lao's heart.

Then Ying Lao's body shrank rapidly.

His breath was also cut off.

Only three breaths.

Ying Lao's body was almost skin and bones.

Even the internal organs are shrunken.

This is the purest magic.

Even Cao Zhengchun despises this taboo.

I didn’t expect that Ku Zhuo actually practiced Shen. .