Great Yinxian Dynasty

I thought that my heavenly immortal body was supplied with the pure innate spiritual power in the inner world, and there was no need for external vitality. Who knew that the power of this world's purple qi was so good that it was not inferior to the innate aura.

Chen Jiu moved his fingers, stood up gently, twisted his waist, and the sound of bone cracking came from all over his body, like a bean-fry, crackling non-stop.

"Prince" a maid came up.

"Send the pair of Ruyi locks to celebrate the two little princes, the little princess is reborn" Chen Jiu let out a breath, the skin color all over his body faded, and it was once again as delicate as jade.

"Won't the prince personally send it there?" the maid said.

Chen Jiu shook his head: "According to it is all."

Yesterday, Chen Jiu heard that a pair of children were born, and the state of mind that had not moved forever was like a river, rippled.

However, after seeing the pair of children yesterday, Chen Jiu came back to his senses, knowing that he had lost his sense of measure this time and felt regretful.

On the birthday, the ministers in the palace kept coming and going, and gifts were piled up like a mountain. There were countless gifts. Chen Qian finally got out of the gentle town this time. He was full of spring breeze and drank with the Manchu civil and military. No matter what you say, the winner is the last laugh. Chen Qian felt that he had won. His group of king brothers were dissatisfied and opposed, but he Chen Gan was the biggest winner, because he has descendants, and those brothers have no descendants. After loading, dead death, deep sleep +, w+ww. Sleep, this country is not his son's.

As for why those king brothers have no children? .

It also goes to say that the first is to cultivate a high level, to seize the good fortune of the heaven and the earth. If a practitioner wants to give birth to children, it must be by chance.

Second, there is also the contribution of Chen Chen.

Chen Gan stood proudly in the main position at this time. Holding the cup and laughing endlessly.

Chen Jiu didn't come, he didn't bother to look at Chen Gan's stinky face.

Back at Leyi Palace, Chen Jiu shrank on his throne, wearing a tiger coat, and Ma Rui stood there respectfully without saying a word. It seems to be a statue.

"The kings pass their hands and feet," Chen Jiu whispered.

Ma Ruimu moved, and nodded: "Yes, this matter was acquiesced by the first emperor."

"Oh" Chen Jiu was a little puzzled. Didn't the royal family prosper with more descendants?

Ma Rui, the old guy, has superb ways to figure out what people want, otherwise he would not have served the Emperor for so many years.

"When the first emperor seized the throne, it was because there were too many brothers of the same race that caused the chaos, and the Confucian power became stronger. It gave Wang Mingyang a chance," Ma Rui whispered.

Chen Jiu's eyelids closed slightly, and he was silent. After a while, he whispered like a dream, "What means?"

"A kind of peculiar prohibition. As long as the strength does not exceed Chen Qian, it will be restricted by Chen Qian's prohibition and will not give birth to children. Unless the strength exceeds Chen Qian, the prohibition can be detected. When the prohibition is lifted, the prohibition follows the repair of the surgeon. The higher it is. The more powerful it is, the more concealed it is. The higher Chen Qian's cultivation base has been since he boarded the plane, the greater the gap between him and the princes. This prohibition simply cannot be solved.

"Is there really no way?" Chen Jiu whispered.

"It's not impossible, unless Chen Gan takes the shot himself. Or Chen Gan is dead." The old eunuch's voice seemed gloomy at this moment.

Chen Jiu somewhat understood why the first emperor would entrust the kings, and the first emperor laid out a general situation. Chen Qian, as a **** in the first slack, naturally can't be lost, but the world can't really be controlled by Chen Qian. Therefore, the first emperor acquiesced to Chen Gan's actions.

Chen Jiu silently, this is a game, a general situation, a general situation that the first emperor began to set shortly after he took the throne.

After Chen Qian ascended to the throne, he naturally refused to release the prohibition on all the princes. After all the princes, Chen Gan's world became more stable.

It’s impossible for the princes to be unaware of the strangeness in these years. Hundreds of princes have no heirs. This is definitely an unusual thing. After various speculations, all the spearheads are directed at the current son Chen Qian, how the kings are willing to give up. .

"The first emperor is paving the way, paving the way for his backhand" Chen Jiu raised his head, the royal ruthless, and if so, the first emperor Chen Huan actually used all his children as pawns to divide the kings, and the kings naturally refused to agree with Chen. Give up and give up, and this gives the phone meeting that left behind.

That is to say, Chen Jiu was given a chance, and Chen Jiu finally stood out among the princes. This opportunity naturally belongs to Chen Jiu. If Chen Jiu is nowhere to be seen, the chance belongs to other princes.

"The first emperor is very good." Chen Jiu sighed slightly, and sighed that it was not as good as he was the one who defeated all the princes to the throne.

Chen Jiu's delicate palm was gently rubbing the tiger coat: "Chen Gan has been unsteady on this dragon chair. Now he can finally breathe a sigh of relief. As long as he does not die, this dragon chair will belong to his son sooner or later."

Marui said nothing on the side.

In a strange secret realm, a bald-headed monk was looking around. Behind him, there were several young monks carefully following the master.

This old monk has a relic on his head, shining brightly and shining across the ages.

"Master, are you sure it is here?" A little monk looked at the endless void, the sky was full of white mist, and he couldn't believe it.

The old monk's eyes raised slightly: "It is absolutely correct. According to the Buddhist scriptures, this is the legendary Da Leiyin Temple, the mysterious cave in the west, but this place has been abandoned, and there are many large formations on the periphery. It is difficult to enter. Incomparable".

Having said this, the old monk showed a slight smile: "As long as we can enter this Great Leiyin Temple, the Western Secret Realm, we can search for the supreme classics in the ancient Secret Realm, the elixir, and become a Buddha and an ancestor."

This monk was not someone else, it was the Fakong monk who was cheated by Chen Jiu and others on the ancient battlefield.

The relic on top of the head is the legendary Buddha bone relic, the relic of the Buddha of Da Leiyin Temple.

Monk Fakong looked at the Buddha bone relic with a fanatical look: "With this Buddha bone relic, let alone this mere illusion, that is,,,".

Before I finished speaking, I felt a change in front of my eyes, the smoke all over the sky disappeared, a huge Buddha standing on top of the sky, sitting high in the clouds, Fakong and the others looked like ants.

Compared with the Buddha's light, the light of the Buddha's bone relic is the difference between Haori and Firefly.

"Buddha" Fakong was startled and knelt down immediately.

"See Buddha" Fakong touched the ground with his head.

The young monk behind him stared at the huge Buddha with his eyes shining brightly, and then fell to the ground: "I will wait to see the Buddha."

"Fakkong, what do you want when you come to my spiritual mountain?" The Buddha's voice was loud, and it seemed that there was the supreme Buddha's truth, and all of them were contained in this voice.

Fa Kong was immersed in this Buddhism in an instant, unable to extricate himself, and the numerous problems encountered in the past were all solved.

Those little monks were even more fascinated, dancing and dancing.

I don’t know how long it has passed, the monk Fakong suddenly trembled, spouting blood, his face was like gold paper, his hands pinched the technique, and the lion seal formed: "I don’t wake up yet, but when will I wait? Asceticism".

Several young monks opened their eyes in confusion, and then "plopped", the sound of "plopped" kept on, and they all fell to the ground.

Monk Fakong let go of his fingerprints and sat down on the ground, the Buddha bone relic on his head exuding a soft light, constantly moisturizing Monk Fakong's mind.

Monk Fakong panted heavily and said with lingering fears: "Fortunately~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Fortunately, there is a Buddha bone relic again, otherwise this time I will really be planted."

Monk Fakong touched the top of his bald head, which was covered with sweat.

Any fanatic who sees his true **** will involuntarily immerse himself in it, especially when he hears the supreme mystery, it is even more difficult to extricate himself.

If it were not for the aura of the Buddha's bone relic to guard the clarity of Monk Fakong, I am afraid that monk Fakong would die here, always immersed in the joy of seeing the Buddha and hearing the supreme mystery.

Hearing that, Xi can die, nothing more than that.

"It's so dangerous." Monk Fakong was lingering in his heart. He closed his eyes and concentrated on what is the essence of immortal sounds, supremely reasonable, and his head was empty, full of joy.

"Hey" Monk Fakong was stunned: "If you can really immerse in the supreme truth, even if you die like this, you will not hesitate, but it is a pity that such opportunities are not something that ordinary people like me can expect."

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