The person who came was shocked.

“Okay, very good.”

Gently wiped away the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, Xue Dilong smiled, which was hard to understand.

"Sir, are you?"

The visitor looked nervous and looked around, not knowing what was going on.

"Nothing happens."

Xue Dilong waved his hand and signaled him to continue.

"... Shortly after Meng Hanguang retreated, Yang Yu went to the Northwest Road, and with his own strength, he defeated Yan Dongjun's army's force and killed him among the chaos..."

"Yang Yu."

Xue Dilong interrupted him, his eyes becoming deep:

"Walking in the sky, Xu Wenji's place, can there be any changes?"

"Xu Wenji? After His Majesty put him in prison, most of the ministers pleaded for him, but they didn't want him to send Liu Jing directly to beat all the ministers out of the palace..."

Mo Xingkong's mouth twitched.

Even if he was the one who felt it was a bit difficult to adapt.

"What a pity, this old guy escaped again..."

Xue Dilong was a little sorry.

"ah?"

Mo Xingkong was a little puzzled: "Then Xu Wenji wrote a letter to scold Your Majesty, which is a crime of disrespect. How could Your Majesty..."

"Before His Majesty goes to war, you must not rescue Xu Wenji."

Xue Dilong didn't explain, but just gave a light command:

"In addition, you take the round light mirror and tell Fang Zhenghao that Pojun Daoguo is in Yanzhou, and in the hands of Yang Yu, and also tell him Ma Longtu's actions..."

...

...

After years of turmoil, the administration of Yanzhou City had long collapsed. Yandong Jun was a bandit, and he was mostly focused on fighting and had no intention of trivial matters, so that the city affairs of Yanzhou City were piled up like mountains.

Even Qi Wensheng led more than a dozen people and took him three days to make it straight.

The pressure on Prison Yang was greatly reduced, but he was still going to the church every day, and it was opened from day to day and closed only when the sun sets.

With the broken pages of the book in his hand and being familiar with the process of punishment, he later made a quicker and faster decision-making, from top to bottom, from gentry to gangsters, he cleaned it up thoroughly.

And the originally unpredictable light of the soul gradually became somewhat contoured in his heart.

After leaving the house another day, Yang Yu returned to the Houya and called Qi Wensheng to explain as usual. Then he sat alone in the house and lit a hard-earned "Qingxin Xiang".

This fragrance also drives away distracting thoughts. Although the ability of meditation is far inferior to the "clear fragrance" that only God has, it is also the best. He also found a stick of money from Yan Dongjun's room.

call!

With the fragrance lingering, Yu Yang slowly closed his eyes.

Buzz!

With a thought, the purple gold gourd, the Longyuan ghost-killing sword, and the evil-suppressing seal were all shocked.

During the grand process, the mysterious ancient scroll appeared in his heart again.

call!

Without hesitation, enter directly.

In an instant, the light and shadow in front of you changed, and what appeared again was the depth, vast, endless, and boundless sea of ​​universe stars.

Vitality is bleak, cold and lonely, there is no difference between up and down, no difference between left and right

It is precisely because it contains boundless mystery. The legendary land of immortals and Buddhas and the sea of ​​laws.

"Is it a beginning to keep the precepts?"

Yu Yang raised his hand.

The scattered spots of light lingered on his arm, tightly wrapped around him, like a chain.

One end is yourself,
Chapter completed!