Chapter 638: A Ritual

The copper coin was still vibrating slightly, as if it was about to jump up and fly into Zong Shou's hands.

Zong Shou looked at it strangely, why does this thing seem to want to recognize him as its master? What is the reason?

Although these King Wen hexagram coins are good artifacts, but the purpose of this thing——

Shaking his head, Zong Shou laughed: "It's a pity that I don't know how to calculate. If you are in my hands, it's really a hidden gem. It can only be put in the warehouse and dusted—"

This sentence said, those few coins. Sure enough, he calmed down and lay quietly on the floor.

Zong Shou then, slightly surprised, glanced at Kong Rui.

To be able to use these King Wen hexagram money, even if it is only superficial use. This person's ability can be regarded as very good.

It is said that this person's knowledge of arithmetic and arithmetic is only under that Master Chongxuan, I am afraid that it is true.

"It is said that Kong Guozhang used to be the young supervisor of Si Tian during the Great Shang Dynasty?"

Kong Rui was stunned, unable to react. Zong Shou's expression gradually became calm.

"It would be a pity if such a talent as the head of the state is left idle. I don't know if I want to take the position of Si Tianjian in my dynasty?"

Si Tianjian is right?

Kong Rui remembered that a few months ago, Si Tian was dismissed from the position of young supervisor, and he was already heartbroken. It has been decided to give this life, will be idle clouds and wild cranes, and will never be an official again.

But at this time, the state of mind is already very different.

After carefully looking at Kong Yao, and then at Zongshou, Kong Rui bowed down and said, "Kong Rui dare not accept his order? It's just that your majesty's trip is dangerous, so please be very careful!"

Zong Shou smiled "Hey", and threw a set of silver armor and a spirit sword to Kong Yao.

The armor is silver-smelting snow-patterned armor, and the sword is the second-order dharma sword that Zong Shou custom-made for Kong Qi Zong half a year ago.

I was too lazy to name it, so I just called it Fluctlight.

Kong Yao received them all in his hand, but he was completely at a loss.

The silver-smelting snow-patterned armor is hers, and it is returned to its original owner. This sword somehow also made her happy. It can be seen that the value of this sword is extremely extraordinary.

It's just that Zong Shou gave her these things, so what is the meaning?

She thought that in her life, she would rarely have the opportunity to come into contact with Bingjia.

"This time Huizhou Island, I'm afraid there will be some troubles, and we need to visit alone!"

Speaking of this, the corners of Zong Shou's lips could not help but twitch coldly. What happened this time was really embarrassing.

But soon, he regained his senses.

"You can go out with me!"

Kong Yao said 'ah', and looked at Zongshou in disbelief, but he still hesitated.

But Zong Shou immediately added another sentence with a smile: "Concubine Yao, it seems that you caused this disaster for Gu, do you want to stay out of it? If anything happens, Gu will use you as a shield."

It took so much thought and so many means to get this Kong Yao from Dashang. It's not for raising this future top marshal in his deep palace.

Kong Yao frowned, as if she was also angry: "Just go!"

Simply and neatly put the silver armor on his body, and put away the sword. In the past year, the leisurely temperament that has been cultivated is gone. He has a heroic posture, with his hands pressed against his waist, and his armor is neat. She was back to the aggressive female general she was half a year ago.

Kong Rui was at the side, but he was stunned to see it. That's it, that's it——

Deming Jun values ​​it, no wonder it is the pearl but the dust, soaring into the sky, an irresistible situation!

I was wanted to go to heaven by this demon king, but it was because of this!

But I don't feel resentment in my heart. I should be honored to have such a person who is so valued.

He looked again at the few copper coins on the floor.

Before, he could only detect that the great evil was Zangji, but now he could see some clues.

It turns out that I really did not make a mistake! When the broken army comes to the world, it should meet the stars. Yao'er may not be a top general, but she will definitely be famous in the army, and she will be killed!

At this moment, if it wasn't for Gu Jijun's loss of manners, he would laugh out loud. Kong Rui really wished that he laughed out loud

I was right, it was Chong Xuan who was wrong! It's brother! It's Your Majesty!

I actually won a round against the real Chongxuan who is said to be unparalleled in magic power——

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He said he wanted to rush to Huizhou Island to sit in town, but it was impossible to go just as he said.

It is necessary to mobilize soldiers and horses, prepare food and fodder, and a set of utensils for the cloud ship. For some reason, Ren Bo paid more and more attention to Zhang Huai.

Most of these chores were entrusted to Zhang Huai. The latter is also not polite, and everything is handled in an orderly manner.

After a few days and nights, the materials prepared for the hundreds of thousands of troops to go out have already been piled up in several ports near Hongcheng.

As for the mobilization of soldiers and horses, the newly-built military department and Qiu Wei are in charge, so there is no need to bother too much.

Zong Shou was bored these few days, so he ran to his Chongzheng Hall to watch those eminent monks in the cloud world and purify the Abi Throne.

Originally, during the heyday of the Abi Throne, these monks who had reached the highest level would have only reached the ninth rank. No matter what, it is impossible to transcend the resentful souls of the royal families of the six countries.

But at this time, his vitality was greatly damaged, and before he recovered, it was much easier.

It's just that these monks also used two extraordinary Buddhist utensils. One is a reincarnation plate inlaid with a full forty-nine relics and painted with sutras of the past. One was a nine-storey Buddha building, and at the top was a jade skeleton, which surprised Zong Shou.

As the king of a country, in fact, no matter how free he is, he has no time to watch the monk's actions.

Sitting here, he is just treating the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain, and he wants to guard against these Buddhist eminent monks, so he just does something in this chair.

The forty-nine days of the ceremony have come to the last few days. Most of the resentful souls have been purified and sent to the underworld.

The remaining part is the most stubborn and transcendent soul. The strength is quite strong, I saw several monks in the hall, their heads were already dripping with cold sweat. It seems that I have tried my best, but I am still persisting.

The Sanskrit sounds burst out, becoming louder and more shocking.

The two Buddha treasures came out silently again. This Buddhist school seems to really value Zhao Yanran.

But at this time, Zhao Yanran sat on the other side with a livid face. Ten feet apart from each other.

"Your Zongshou is good, this time you can be regarded as grasping Zhao Yanran, and sold it for a good price!"

Zong Shou didn't care, just smiled heartlessly: "Could it be that the great monk and the little girl Jingyin have already persuaded you to become a nun. You will become a Buddha soon, congratulations——"

Zhao Yanran was out of anger, originally planned to use the tripod embryo technique to prevaricate Jing Yin, so that this little girl would not bother her every day. In the end, Zong Shou kicked the ball back. The shield not only didn't work, but was also benefited by this guy for nothing.

"You are a nun! You want to become a Buddha, why don't you go by yourself?"

After listening to Jing Yin over there, she immediately shook her head and said, "Sister Yanran, there's nothing wrong with being a nun—"

Zhao Yanran was angry, but Zong Shou couldn't help laughing out loud. Then I saw all the eminent monks in the hall, all frowning, looking over in displeasure. Only then did I realize that this place is still the Transcendence Dojo.

He quickly stopped, and said sincerely: "Opportunities are rare, Yan Ran, you'd better think about it carefully. If you are worried about being blamed by the sect, you can turn around on your behalf. If we can really ascend to the Buddha's throne in the future, our old friends will also be honored. Whatever happens, I'm counting on you as a backer."

Zhao Yanran sneered: "If one day, I really have such an achievement. The first thing I will do is to capture your Zongshou and cut off your little monk!"

Jing Yin was puzzled, and said blankly: "What is a little monk? Why do you want to cut it?"

After saying this, Xuan Yunlan, who was sitting beside her, couldn't help laughing out loud. Xuanyuan Yiren's face was red and her ears were red. Thinking of that night, she just felt weak. This little monk is good, but he is also too fierce.

Zong Shou twitched the corners of his lips, but he still didn't dare to tease too much. If it continues, if this Zhao Yanran's anger turns into anger, he enters the Buddhist gate. If you really want to cut off your own little monk, it will not be beautiful. At this time, he is still counting on the dual cultivation of this thing——

At this moment, the Sanskrit voice suddenly changed again. If we say that at the beginning, it was a tactful exhortation. So at this moment, it is upright and strict.

Every word and sentence uttered is like a heavy hammer, without the previous tact.

And with the chanting of these dozens of Buddhist monks, the bloody light on the throne of Abi gradually faded and dissipated little by little.

After waiting for about two quarters of an hour, the bloody light and dark energy above the throne were all condensed to a point, and it was located in the middle of the throne, and the sound of the Buddha would not linger.

However, within this palace, there is an image, gradually condensing. You have to look up to see it. It was a giant ten feet tall, with three heads and six arms. Although his whole body was shrouded in a layer of peaceful golden light, it couldn't hide his fierceness.

"Dharma projection?"

Zong Shou glanced at it, and knew that it was a projection of a Dharma protector, and it was these monks who gathered together in a formation.

"It looks like a ghost, so scary!"

After a light evaluation, the pure voice said: "My Buddhist family can save the world, and there is also the angry-eyed Vajra, the Dharma protector Rakshasa!"

Zong Shou smiled without saying a word, and saw that the arm of the Vajra projection was condensing a beam of golden light.

Yinran looks like a spear, and following the Sanskrit sounds of the monks, the golden glow is getting stronger and stronger.

The meaning of fierceness is to make Zongshou feel frightened.

After waiting for about half an hour, the Vajra Appearance gradually collapsed. But just before it was completely disillusioned, the golden spear thrust out abruptly, pointing directly at the point where the bloody yin power was most concentrated.

The next moment, there was a bang in the hall. The boundless yin force was discharged, and the entire roof was overturned.

Zong Shou didn't care about it for the time being, this was the second building in Hanyan Palace that was destroyed within a few days.

In a flash, the whole figure came to the side of the Abi throne. Fortunately, he was fine, just now he thought that the spear had completely destroyed the throne. Unexpectedly, this thing is very strong and unscathed.

Feeling relieved, Zong Shou's eyes burst out with joy. The resentment within the Abi Throne should have been completely expelled. At least he couldn't find it at this time.