Looking at the god's body bursting, the incense filled the mountain god, Li Xiuyuan did not have the joy of killing the strong enemy.

Because these two mountain gods are not pure evil gods, but loyal to the Song Dynasty, but only to implement their own concept of loyalty to the country, by the court's enumerated, the responsibility is to guard the north and south sides of the two sides trying to enter the ghosts of Beijing.

Perhaps for today's court, the purpose of erecting these two statues of mountain gods is only to make their own palaces, palaces, and not be disturbed by ghosts, and can be at ease in Wanshou Mountain and Yue Mountain.

For these two mountain gods, a piece of paper has become their task for a lifetime.

Loyalty and no regrets.

It was only the decline of the court today, the rise of the rebellion, so that Li Xiuyuan had to send someone to Beijing.

This, however, brought disaster to these two mountain gods.

Their suffering did not come from their own evil deeds, but from the incompetence and decay of the court.

The building will pour, even if someone wants to turn the building into the will, but it is also powerless to turn back.

So, it is not these two ghosts that are wrong, it is this world.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the huge town sword that was still standing on the ground, the gold seal on the face was still shining with a faint golden light, and it seemed to remind him that the great Song country's air luck was still there, and it was not dead, and there was still strength to make the town's mountain sword exist in the world and would not die.

"Congratulations son, in one fell swoop annihilated these two mountain gods, these two mountain gods do not know how to do good, dare to do to the saints on earth, this time it is retribution."

The sword-sworded king flew over with a little flattery and was in a happy mood.

He was repugnated by these two mountain gods for 600 years.

Li Xiuyuan did not speak, but glanced at him lightly: "Ma Dong, where is the soul of Niu II?"Bring the two of them to me, and now the two mountain gods are not there, you can step into the border of the city of Beijing."

"Yes, yes, yes, the little boy, go find their souls."

The sword-sword-king king hastened to respond, and immediately turned around and wanted to go.

But suddenly, he stopped his steps again, some hesitation said: "Dong, son, you saw the little devil before the injury, damaged hundreds of years of the road, now the two mountain gods are dead, their remaining incense is still there, can you give the little devil a little?"Let the little boy recover a little bit of his injuries, so that he can also work better for the son.”

It was a fire left by two mountain gods.

“Have you been walking for hundreds of years?”Lee asked.

The sword-sword king said, "About six hundred years of the road."

"That to retrieve your six hundred years of incense, more than a point, incense is not so good to take, take the incense to inherit the cause and effect of this section, when my uncle took the incense of Guobei City, it replaced Guo Beicheng into the next city."Li Xiuyuan said.

The sword-sword king immediately said, "The little devil is also willing to inherit this cause and effect."

"Are you?"This cause and effect does not move, your perseverance is not enough, but also a lot of evil, after the disaster, to the grave work, accumulation of merit is what you do."Lee's far away.

The sword-bearer king heard the words and immediately dared not covet the incense left by these two mountain gods.

"Go back quickly, as soon as possible to bring back the soul of Madong and Niu II, my spirit can not stay until dawn."Lee's far away.

"Yes, the boy obeys."

The sword-ghost king opened his mouth and sucked the six hundred-year-old incense into his belly, and his body suddenly swelled, as if he was full.

Although this incense burn is low for 600 years, but he was injured, if it counts as the time of recuperation, six hundred years of road can only return to a three hundred years of road.

But this is already a good result.

At that moment, the underworld howled, and the sword-bearer king quickly turned into several underworld winds to drift around.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the huge mountain sword standing in front of him, and felt that this thing was extraordinary, perhaps useful later, he had the idea to take it away, flew over, and reached out to hold it and pulled it out.

However, the sword seemed to take root as if it had taken root in the thorns of the hill.

"This sword is really only the Manshou Mountain God can be exerted, others can not take away, the face of the gold seal, the seal, represents the court, I am not the court seal of the ghost, want to take the sword is impossible."

After Li Xiuyuan tried unsuccessfully, his heart roughly understood the reason.

But this sword is not a physical object, just a breath condensed, did not return to the Tibetan sword body, it will not take long to break apart.

Hm!

However, at this time, the sword of the town suddenly shook, and a sword suddenly flew out from the face and cut to a cloudy wind in the middle of the air.

“Oh! 🙂

A scream sounded, I don't know when a frame flew in the direction of Beijing, and four little devils raised it, and there was a golden statue of Buddha in the car.

But now, one of his little ghosts has been cut into two by the sword of the town mountain sword, and died directly on the spot.

The car is unstable, and there are almost signs of overturning.

However, the golden face of the Buddha's statue is golden, a monk, like a monk, like a non-monk, like a non-monster, a good-naire mage sitting on the face, hands folded to Li Xiuyuan to give a salute.

“See the saints.”

The mage smiled and saluted him: "Before I saw the light of the place, so I came to see it, but I saw the sage of the earth here, the two gods of the sage, the majesty of the two gods, the two gods of the mountains can offend, and the two mountain gods were killed."

“The Golden Law?Bring a three-inch gold body to see me, the Master is very cautious."Li Xiuyuan's eyes flashed calmly.

The three-inch gold body at the home table is too small, at this moment by four little ghosts, is not to prove the mage's own taboo.

This kind of repairing the gold body is the most difficult to kill, but also the best to kill.

The most difficult reason to kill is that a golden body is immortal and will not die, but the corresponding because all the Tao is in the golden body, once the temple is demolished, the statue is destroyed, and the road falls instantly.

That tidbit is the best example.

Her nine thousand hands Guanyin video, six-skin to Guanyin, has been beheaded, although not dead, but the road is afraid that it has fallen to the point that even the ghost king is not as good, it is impossible to have the pride of the original dare to speak out of the thunderbolt.

"The majesty of the saint dares not offend, how dare he come really, for fear of injury and peace."The Master said.

Li Xiuyuan said, “I don’t know the Master, I don’t know that the Master practiced in that Xianshan Fukui, and in that Daoguan, the temple landed?”

This mage is not a priest, a non-monk, or a god.

It is not the monastic practice of the Eight Sutras, the people who participate in the Buddha, and usually this kind of practice path is not strict, most of them are not right.

It is even more said that the Golden Man is a very partial practice, and those who practice it are not good and evil.

"I am the guardian of the palace of the city of Beijing, practicing in the Grand Hall of Cihang outside of Beijing, the law number of Cihang Pudu."The Master smiled.

Mercy of the general?

Li Xiuyuan's eyelids jumped, subconsciously raised the beak knife.

But then he immediately let it down.

The immediate Cihang Pudu is just a three-inch gold body, cut off no intention, but also will affect their next actions, because he is after all, the Dang Dynasty Master, in case of a trick, using the power of the court against himself, is he not in big trouble?

"The original mage's Fa is called Cihang Pudu, both the heart of compassion, Pudu's meaning, why learn the law of the golden body?"This law hurts the people, not the law of the right way.”Lee's far away.

Cihang Pudu laughed: "There is no good and no evil in the world, there is a law and a heart, where the heart is, and the direction of the Fa."I have the idea of living in Purio, whether it is the law of the right way or the law of the way of the wrong way, it is a good law, such as the human saint's cut-off law, if this law falls in the hands of the wicked, then the gods are robbed, the gods are killed, but in the hands of the saints on earth, but can cut off the evil charm and clear the world, is this not the determination of the saints on earth?"

“The Master is high.”Lee nodded his head.

To be a demonic deity who can become a guardian of the kingdom is indeed an extraordinary insight, not a so-idling demon.

"Today I came to worship the saints on earth, just to form a good cause, the southern Liliangjin rebellion, the saint wants to fight the army to calm the chaos, this is the blessing of eternal life, but there are many shackles in the field, the fight is endless, fear of the human saint's chaos has an impact, although I am a foreign person, but also has the heart to save the country."

“Does the Master want to help me?”Lee was a little surprised.

"Naturally, the suffering of the gods, I can sit idly by as a guardian of the law, but also ask the saint to calm down, I will help one or two, as long as the saint's report reaches Beijing, I will ask your majesty for your work, Yangzhou stab history this son is still empty, and then ask the world's saints to subservient."

Mercy said.

History of Yangzhou?

This mercanton really dared to speak.

The history of Yangzhou's sting, leading the military defense of Yangzhou, can be said to be a true party authority.

What is it...to pull, please?

Li Xiuyuan's eyes flickered, a little understanding of this Cihang general idea.

"Since the Master has a heart to help, then I have thanked you first."In any case, he returned a salute and was very polite.

Although it is not known whether Cihang Pudu is good or evil, or what abacus, Li Xiuyuan, the position of Yangzhou's thorn history, must also be held.

The identity of the show talent is too low, and its own constraints are too large, which is not conducive to acting.

"How can this be a help, it is only a little of my strength for the people of the country, and the rest of the world depends on you, a saint on earth."Mercy said politely.

After talking, all the time, the comity and beauty were kind, and there was no demonic appearance.

This kind of compassion does not seem to be pretended.

At least Li Xiuyuan can't see the flaw.

After talking to each other for a while, this Cihang Pudu said goodbye, and three little ghosts carried the three-inch gold body and went in the direction of Beijing.

“Li Linfu said, great as loyalty, great loyalty as evil, great evil as good as good, great as good as good, faithfulness and evil can not be judged by the impression of my heart, to judge things.”Li Xiuyuan sent this Cihang to leave, and his heart secretly thought.