Chapter 1096 Three Realms Fire House

Luo Feng pushed open the door of the palace and walked out, smiling and saying: "The Taoist master is so elegant. He was not at home to accompany his seven lovely wives at midnight. He ran to the door of his goddaughter's room and leaned on the door. Even the poor monk admired your Taoist method of collecting supplements. It’s a technique.”

Jiujianxian tried to hit it twice, but found that he couldn't break through the shield of the magic circle at all. He could only control the flying sword to land on the ground angrily, saying: "Don't talk nonsense, I have business to see the Ghost Emperor. I'll see you guys." You have to avoid taboos when you are doing anything casual!"

Luo Feng immediately became dissatisfied and said angrily: "The poor monk is also doing business. This research is related to the well-being of hundreds of millions of people in all the worlds. It is a very serious and rigorous physiological and psychological scientific experiment. Don’t talk nonsense if you don’t understand! But if you are a seasoned person, how can you do anything serious if you use hidden Gu to sneak in in the middle of the night?"

Jiujianxian really couldn't answer directly, he hesitated and couldn't explain why. He didn't want Luo Feng to get involved in the affairs of the Song Dynasty royal family. If this cold-blooded monk interfered, the Song Dynasty royal family would have no reason to do anything.

Luo Feng said with a bad smile: "Can't you tell? You really have some evil thoughts about your goddaughter. If you have such thoughts, why do you need to hide them? It's human nature to eat and drink. Daughters, they are a perfect match. The poor monk can help you make it happen again. All seven little fairies have helped you marry home. Is there still one little female ghost left?

As the saying goes, it's better to come early than to come by chance. You are here today, so you can just do it on the spot and give birth to a grandson for yourself... Otherwise, the poor monk will not break the seal and let you go. "

The old Jiu Sword Immortal's face turned red from suppressing the pressure, and he spat: "Monk, monstrous monk, you are indeed from the Western Region, right? Even if you die, you will not give in and do such ridiculous things that are worse than animals!"

Luo Feng rolled his eyes and continued with a bad smile: "Tsk tsk, you ignorant scholar, do you know the law of true fragrance? Do you still remember the magic fragrance you got last time? The poor monk also got the magic fragrance from your goddaughter. Here we are, would you like the poor monk to release some incense and we can discuss the topic of naming your grandson tomorrow morning?"

Jiu Sword Immortal is trapped in a seal, and it is really difficult to escape. If Luo Yao Monk releases the incense, he will really become a grandfather tomorrow morning!

The monk was acting erratically and unpredictable, and Jiu Jianxian didn't know if he would really kill him. After thinking about it, Jiu Jianxian decided to go straight to the point and tell the purpose of his trip, without covering up or prevaricating, so as not to get entangled and end up getting eaten. A big loss.

Forced to have no choice, Jiujianxian could only bite the bullet and said: "Zen Master, let me tell you the truth. Previously, the old Taoist made an agreement with the Ghost Emperor that as long as I marry seven female goblins, she will tell me the big one who was kidnapped by her. The whereabouts of the Song Royal Family, I came here today just to find her to fulfill her promise."

Luo Feng nodded, put away his smile, and said: "Brother Situ, why are you doing this? You have to secretly plan to rescue the Song Dynasty royal family behind the back of the poor monk. Don't you, the poor monk, know what you are thinking? The poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time, and I just want to find an opportunity to tell you clearly so that you can stop thinking about it!"

Only then did Jiu Jianxian wake up. It turned out that when Luo Feng mentioned in the palace that he wanted to do some kind of "feeling experiment" with Jiu Jianxian and Tiangui Emperor, he was trying to shock the tiger by telling people outside the house. He placed a seal and threatened to release Mixiang to force him to say it. Just the truth.

The old Taoist's embarrassment disappeared and he said solemnly: "Zen Master, now that I have said it, I would like to ask you, is there any surviving prince in the Song Dynasty royal family?"

"It's a pity that it's too late."

Luo Feng calmly narrated: "Including Emperor Huizong, all the adult princes and princes have been eaten by demons. On the night when the city was broken, while you were still wallowing in the gentle countryside, the impatient demons I have already eaten so much that my mouth is full of oil."

The Jiujianxian was about to get angry when he suddenly came to his senses and asked: "What about the underage prince?"

"The demons dislike the fact that children and babies have little meat and want to fatten them up before eating them, so..."

Luo Feng did not hide it and said frankly: "Three princes were spared and were fattened in pig cages by demons. The poor monks have rescued them."

The Jiujianxian breathed a sigh of relief, but his nerves became tense again. The princes fell into Luo Feng's hands, and they were afraid of disaster.

The old Taoist said in a trembling voice: "You...won't have killed them already, right?"

Luo Feng shook his head and said: "How is it possible? A poor monk has a bottom line. After all, I am not a demon lord."

Jiu Jianxian quickly asked: "Then what did you do to them? Did you seal them or imprison them?"

Luo Feng said: "The poor monk used his spiritual power to wash away their few memories of the royal family in their childhood. He sent the monks who were most loyal to the poor monk to send them to the people and find adoptive parents to raise them, away from the competition for imperial power. The whirlpool of right and wrong ensures that they can live a safe and happy life.”

The Jiujianxian said angrily: "Do you think you are a god or a Buddha? How can you arrange other people's lives like this? They are all royal nobles, and their status is extremely important. What's the point of living among the people for a lifetime with no name? What if there is no prince in the Central Plains? After succeeding to the throne, I don’t know how long there will be disputes and chaos, and the people will have to experience the pain of war! You monks just like fake mercy!"

Luo Feng had no expression on his face and said indifferently: "Everything is empty, and the poor monk has no compassion at all, so how can he have false compassion? Ordinary people only look at what is in front of them, and wise men with far-sightedness can only wait and see for decades, but they can achieve destiny. Those who are enlightened can see the past and the future, distinguish cause and effect, and see through illusions and troubles. Do you think that by supporting a prince to ascend the throne and the Song Dynasty lingering for a hundred years, the people will not suffer? If it continues to be delayed, it is not a question of whether the people will suffer or not. , but a question of whether the world will be destroyed or not!"

"The world is destroyed?" Jiujianxian was shocked and said, "What do you mean? Can you really predict the future?"

"Is this strange? The function of Buddhist clairvoyance and fate knowledge is to predict the future. You think that the poor monk is a fake and compassionate monk, but in fact, the poor monk is already very measured in his actions and is not excessive."

Luo Feng sneered and said: "The poor monk has a Buddhist brother named 'Buddha's Sword Fengshuo'. That brother used the power of fate to see a future world where hope is extinguished. He was determined to change his fate against the will of heaven. He chanted a poem titled: 'Killing Living Things'. In order to protect lives, killing karma is not killing people. There are thousands of dead souls under the sword. That is a murderer who does not blink an eye and creates boundless killing karma. He is a hundred times more ferocious than a real demon. But so what, it is not just for saving. world?

If the world were so easy to save, and we could succeed just by following the rules and seemingly benevolent righteous methods, your Shushan sect wouldn't have failed every time, and would have had to find some young people to wipe your ass for you! "

Jiu Jianxian looked complicated and said hesitantly: "What you mean is that a descendant of Nuwa must be crowned the emperor of the human race, in order to reverse the fateful reincarnation of the human world, which is a catastrophe that occurs every few decades, to restore eternal well-being to the world, and to reverse the loss of hope in the future world. Fate?"

"Isn't it? What if we move out the Song Dynasty prince to stop the current war?"

Luo Feng asked back: "The demon army is now in his pocket. If the poor monk wants to restore the good times of the Song Dynasty's 'peaceful world', he can do it with just a thought. However, the source of the crisis in the six realms is If it is not eradicated, catastrophes will occur every few decades. If the response is improper, all life in the six realms will die inexplicably. So what is the meaning of restoring peace now? It is just to let the people in the burning iron room Sleep better?"

After a pause, Luo Feng loudly announced the Buddha's name: "The three realms are at peace, just like a house on fire. The suffering is full of people, which is terrifying. Taoist priest, do you think it is wrong to allow the sentient beings who are bound to perish in the house on fire to live in peace for more than a hundred years? Is compassion kindness?"