Xie Lian for raising his head, said: "No."
He repeats one sentence: "Absolutely not."
The national teacher nodded and said: "I also expected that you would answer this question. So, we are considering the second method."
Thanks for the awkwardness: "Please speak."
Guo Shidao: "This second method is that you should repent of your own princes before you celebrate the people of Xianle, and ask for sin from the sky, and then face the wall for a month."
Thanks for your calmness: "No."
The national teacher said, "I don't really want to think about anything in your face, as long as it means... cough." He suddenly remembered that this was still in front of the statue of Emperor Wu, and quickly changed his mouth, saying: "As long as there is enough sincerity Yes."
Xie pity is still saying: "No."
National Teacher: "Reason?"
Xie Lian: "National division, I am going down today. Do you know what I saw? The people in the Imperial City not only did not blame the accident for the worship of the Tianyou, but they were very appreciative. It shows that our nationals feel that they choose to save the child. It is right.
"And if you follow what you said, a right thing is to be punished as a mistake. What do they think? This is not to tell everyone that saving lives is not only a quest for a seven-level battalion, but also a reversal. Do you want to bear the sin? How do they think about it from now on? How to do it?"
Xie pity: "It is very important to be wrong. If you must choose, I will choose the third road."
The national teacher stunned his eyebrows and said: "This is why... Your Royal Highness, I am blunt, what do you want to do with them, how do you think about it? They think so today, think about it tomorrow. You don't have to cling to such small details. Believe me, what should I do after the past, will not be touched by you, nor will you follow your example. It is more important to be careful to wait on the top."
Silence for a moment, thank you: "National teacher, in fact, since the self-appreciation into the emperor, the more you cultivate, the longer you think, there is always an idea, not dare to speak."
Guoshidao: "What thoughts?"
Xie pity: "Would we like to worship God like this?"
The national teacher was speechless for a moment, saying: "They don't worship God, do we drink the northwest wind? It's hard to be, Prince Edward, do you think that thousands of thousands of believers believe in the official, and believe it wrong?"
Xie pity shook his head and thought for a moment, saying: "It is true that you believe in nature. Only the disciples think that they should not bow down."
He looked up and pointed at the magnificent and magnificent statue of Emperor Wu of the gods. He said: "People are flying up to become gods. The gods are people, they are ancestors, they are mentors, they are bright lights, but they are not masters. For this, thank you very much. I can also appreciate it, but it is not worship. Just like the Yuan Festival, I thought that the correct attitude should also be thanks, fun, not fear, pleasing, tremble, and even put yourself in the position of slave."
The national teacher stood up and said that the three deputy national teachers were somewhat unable to sit still and turned back.
Xie pity continued: "There is an accident, nothing to help. I am willing to give the lamp a thousand miles, and shine through the night, even if the moth is burning, there is no fear. But I don't want to bow because of the right thing. What have I done? What happened to others? It is like being evil, and punishing the evil letter is to be punished. What is the truth? If God has eyes, he will not sin for this. "
The national teacher looked away and said: "His Royal Highness, I ask you, if you really sinned? At that time, you apologize and do not apologize?"
Xie pity: "If this is the case, then it is the wrong day, I am right. I am against the sky, against the end."
Hearing the words, the national teacher looked slightly changed and smiled: "His Royal Highness, you are very courageous when you say this."
The three deputy national teachers looked at him and talked about it. At this time, suddenly there was a loud alarm outside the hall. It seems that many bells are ringing at the same time. This time, the four national teachers could not sit still, and at the same time rushed out and rushed to the back of the temple.
Thanks also followed, and followed them through several buildings behind the Temple of the Gods, to a dark octagonal hall. I saw that the black temple door was wide open, and countless gray smoke flew out of the door.
The national teacher screamed and said, "Would you like?" Where did you die? What happened?!"
Several guards rushed over, among them, the one who wished the brother, said: "National teacher! I am here! I don't know what happened, this door is well locked, just suddenly opened!" "
The national teacher pulled his hair and said: "Quickly take a new soul-blocking pot!"
Thanks for the direct rush. This black hall is in all directions, with different sizes and patchwork of sandalwood lattices. There are various kinds of clay pots, porcelain bottles and jade boxes on the grid. Every container has been placed well. Red stopper It was tightly packed, and the mouth of the bottle was sealed with the yellow characters of the Zhu Zi. At this time, it was smashed a lot, and it was still automatically falling off the shelf, and the ones that did not fall were also swaying.
The containers of these souls are sealed with a demon ghost and ghosts in each of them. Such a black temple, after every temple on the Mount Tai Cang, turns the door to suppress them with the spirit of Qing Sheng. I don't know what happened, but suddenly it was violently|moving, all ran out!
Xie Lian: "It's too late!"
He finished his foot and put the door on it. The original iron locks outside the door were broken by the grievances who broke the door. He pulled out the sword and the sword tip wrote a few words in the air. He took more than two hundred to go up the mountain, and changed his hand to wear it almost every day. Every one is a famous sword in the world. The sword was slanted on the ground, and the door really couldn't be opened anymore. Only a group of grievances in the black hall could be heard.
And the black hall was withdrawn, and looked up. On the peaks of the temples, black clouds were set in the black temple behind the different temples. Those grievances rushed to the sky and gathered in a certain direction. I wish An Dao: "Where is it? How do you fly there?"
Guo Shi said: "You are fainting, there is Xianle Palace!"
When a group of people walked in the wind, they immediately arrived at Xianle Peak. On the Tai Cang Mountain, countless temples on countless peaks fluttered with black smoke, rolling toward the other side, forming a huge swirling cloud array above the Xianle Palace. Guo Shidao: "What happened to your Xianle Palace?! The monsters and monsters in the black temple have been attracted. What is there in your place?!"
Xie pity is also awkward, said: "Nothing! Only..."
What is it? Thanks for the fierce thought: the child!
At this time, I wish the brothers and sisters: "It is not good for the national teacher!! There is a fire on the side of His Royal Highness!"
Sure enough, the corner of Xianle Palace has already burned up, and the fire is shining, reflecting the dark clouds above it. However, under the Tai Cang Mountain, the people who have not yet fallen asleep in the Imperial City have seen this scene. They don't know that the big things are not good. They are also excited to pull people to see the strange: "Wow! The gods on the fairy hills practice." It's so beautiful!"
In a blink of an eye, the pedestrian has arrived at Xianle Palace. Thanks for not leaving too many servants here, dozens of people who came from elsewhere are struggling to get the water out of the well. Xie Pity did not see the two attendants, and rushed straight in. The grievances in the various black temples on the entire Mount Cangshan are gathered here. The Xianle Palace is almost dark and stretches out. Xie pity vaguely saw two figures in the center of the main hall, shouting: "Fengxin! Mourning!"
The two guarded a protective array, which did not invade the evil spirits and supported it. Sure enough, the sound of the wind letter sounded up: "His Royal Highness, don't come in! This child is weird, and those things are coming to him!"
Thanks to this, I noticed that after the two figures, there was a small black shadow, which seemed to be holding his head on the ground, saying: "Not me!!!"
After a moment of observation, thank you: "You don't support it, let go!"
Admiration: "Can't put it! If you let go, these things will go crazy, wait for me to find the most inside of them..." Xie Pity said: "Not afraid. Put! Now!"
Mussy loves a bite, and at the same time with the wind letter to withdraw. Sure enough, those grievances have lost the power of containment, screaming all the way, going crazy!
However, the next moment, thanking the pity for reaching out, it was like a lightning bolt that caught a black smoke.
When I really didn't look at it, I smacked a black smoke directly and held it firmly in my palm. After he seized this grievance, the grievances of the entire Xianle Palace were all slowed down.
Outside the Xianle Palace, everyone nodded secretly.
When many grievances are still in chaos and are flowing in the same place, they will instinctively follow the strongest one.
As long as you catch that one, the rest of the leader will lose direction. At this moment, the pity is to see which one is the strongest at a glance, and to hold it, do not give it any chance, the micro-force, this grievance is in his palms.
Then, the four national teachers raised their sleeves and called: "Come back!"
The group of grievances who lost their heads in the Xianle Palace seemed to have been chaotic for a while, and finally they were helplessly resigned. They reluctantly returned to the sleeves of several national teachers. Dozens of Taoists put out the remaining flames, and the thick black smoke in the temple gradually dissipated. Thanks to this, the three people looked at it.
The wind and the feelings of love are on the ground, and the shock is undecided. Behind them, the child is still holding his head and does not speak. Several national teachers walked in and asked at a glance: "Where is this child coming from? Fengxin just said that all the grievances are coming to him? What happened?"
Xie pity: "This is the child who fell from the wall when Shang Yuan sacrificed the sky."
The teachers of the country were shocked. Guo Shidao: "How do you bring him up?"
Xie pity shook his head, could not explain, asked the wind letter: "What did he do to bring the grievances in the black temple?"
Fengxin also hung an arm and stood up and said: "I don't know what he did! But when he went up the mountain, it didn't take long to enter Xianle Palace. Suddenly this pile of dark things was from another. The hills flew over, all of them went to the temple, surrounded him, and the more they gathered, the more they could go out."
Thanks to the hope that the surrounding is burned to a blackened column, the pillar is the pillar, the wall is the wall of the Xianle Palace, said: "What about the fire?"
The face of the feelings is all black and gray, saying: "We can't get out, we have to draw a line of guards. This group of grievances led to the candlelight, burned the gauze, and tried to force us to move out of the array."
Wind channel: "Fortunately, your high-ranking princes will catch them, and they will catch them. Otherwise, they will burn for a while, and even the people will burn."
Hearing his words, he closed his eyes and bowed his head slightly. And over there, several national teachers have surrounded the young child and looked at it in detail.
Xie pity: "National teacher, this child, can there be something wrong?"
If there is something wrong, for example, being demoned by a demon ghost, thank you should be able to see it at a glance. In the years of emperor practice, he specialized in refining his eyesight, and few things can pass through the sea in front of him. However, he did not see any problems with the child. The national teacher shook his head. He should not be able to see it. He asked the young child: "What is your birth character?"
The red-red child seems to be very alert to everyone, full of hostility, just swearing at him and not talking. Thank you for your kindness: "You say, the national teacher is going to look at you for life, it is for you."
As soon as he spoke, the red child whispered his birthday. The National Teacher frowned, and the fingers began to count. A few people looked at him for a while, whispering for a while, and the look became more and more dignified. Seeing that thankfulness is getting more and more dignified.
Although the National Teacher is a slick youth who seems to be only in his early thirties, but the most pity, his master can sit on the top of the emperor, how much skill. Mei Nianqing, the chief national teacher of Xianle, has a reputation for the word "calculation". Xie Pity and several national teachers learn the sword learning method, but they have never seen the fortune telling to the teachers of the main country. Just because the national teacher said that this is the technique of the rivers and lakes, he is the body of the prince, and he does not need to learn this, plus him. I am not interested in it, I have never been involved in it, but as long as the national teacher shoots, it is inevitable.
Half a sigh, counted, the national teacher's forehead is getting more and more cold sweat, muttering: "No wonder... no wonder... no wonder the sacrifice of the heaven tour is ruined by him. The sorrow of the black temple is excited when he smells it. Le Palace is also burning, this...this...this is really..."
Xie Lian: "How is it?"
The national master wiped the cold sweat, and suddenly he retired from a distance of eight feet, said: "Your Highness, you are really awkward to climb the mountain! This child is very poisonous, he is a god. Star life is extinct, the favorite thing of the matter. evil, who is unlucky, whoever gets killed!"
The voice did not fall, only heard a scream, the red child jumped up and slammed into the head of the country.
Although his voice was immature, this scream was filled with anger, as if he was full of endless pain and despair, and he heard all the vibes in the hearts of the people. This young child is clearly injured, but even tears and tears, it is like a red-eyed mad dog, really fierce. Several deputy national teachers stopped the red-red children, and the national division retreated backwards and retreated. "Let him go down the mountain, let him go down the mountain! Don't touch him. I said really, this life is too poisonous. Don't touch it!"
Several deputy national teachers quickly escaping with him, and they did not know whether to move or not. Seeing others avoid him like a snake, the child stunned and beaten more fiercely. He bit his side and said: "I am not! I am not!! I am not!!!!"
Suddenly, one hand stopped his waist and circled his body. A voice above his head said: "You are not. I know you are not. Ok, don't cry. I know you are not."
The young child was close to his mouth, and his hands were covered with white sleeves on his waist. He held up for a long time, and finally he couldn't hold back. The black eyes that had been rounded suddenly rolled down a tear and burst into tears. stand up.
Xie pity glared at him from behind, surely said: "Not your problem. Not your fault."