Chapter 102: Disaster Star? Saint King?
Although he didn't know what tricks this old monk was playing, Xie Liuyin could tell that he was not a good person.
What kind of living Buddha would point at a little girl and kill her?
At least Xie Liuyin had never seen such a Buddhist practitioner in his two lifetimes.
Even though that Buddhist fell in love with her younger sister Xie Mingzhu unintentionally in his previous life, he did not bite her like a mad dog like the other men did.
In the end, when everyone was discussing dissecting Liuyin's golden elixir, Wu Xinhai stepped forward to object.
Although his opposition had no effect in the end, his action still made Xie Mingzhu jealous for a long time, and caused a lot of trouble between the two.
But from this we can see that even the Buddhist monk who was so attracted to Xie Mingzhu that he lost his mind was essentially kind.
The old monk's attitude of killing without caring whether the little princess was innocent or not did not seem like that of a Buddhist monk, but rather a demon monk, in Xie Liuyin's opinion.
However, what he was practicing had nothing to do with Xie Liuyin. Everything in front of her was just an illusion. What was supposed to happen had already happened, and she could not change anything.
But Xie Liuyin can make himself feel better.
After chopping off the old monk's head with one blow, Xie Liuyin shook off the blood on the blade and said, "It seems that the power of this living Buddha is not deep enough, otherwise how could he not see that I would chop off his head before killing my brother and taking the throne?"
Xie Liuyin's words instantly awakened the other people in the illusion. After the prince saw the head that fell to the ground, he screamed and almost fainted.
The emperor's face was pale, and the look he gave Xie Liuyin no longer had the kindness he once had, but instead was filled with fear as if he were looking at a monster.
Only the queen remained calm, but her whole body was shaking.
Xie Liuyin ignored these people and looked at the young monk who had not spoken a word.
The other man's face was stained with the old monk's blood, but his expression did not change at all.
For some reason, Xie Liuyin couldn't stand this man. Thinking that killing someone sounded unlucky, she chopped the young monk to death.
As a result, the next second after the long knife fell on the young monk's neck, Xie Liuyin woke up again on the bed.
"Your Highness, it's time to get up." Qinghe called softly.
What is there that Xie Liuyin doesn't understand? There is definitely something wrong with that young monk!
She pulled on a coat, got up and walked towards the Imperial Garden.
She had memorized the route Qinghe took Xie Liuyin to take last time. This time, she went straight to the Imperial Garden, not giving anyone a chance to react. She once again drew out the guard's long sword and slashed at the young monk!
Just like before, the picture in front of him shattered and Qinghe's voice emerged again.
Xie Liuyin was not afraid. She had already realized that every time this illusion was broken, the resulting picture would become simpler and more blurred than the previous one.
It seems that the power maintaining the illusion has been gradually weakened by Xie Liuyin. As long as he tries a few more times, Xie Liuyin will not be afraid of not being able to break the illusion.
She turned over and got up from the bed, put on her clothes skillfully, went out, took the knife, and chopped people, then she woke up from the bed skillfully and continued the previous steps.
I don’t know how many times he went back and forth like this, but in the end, Xie Liuyin was used to walking on that road leading to the Imperial Garden.
For countless times, when Xie Liuyin was about to chop the young monk's neck with her long knife, her knife suddenly stopped and everything around her became completely quiet.
Everyone seemed to be frozen in time and unable to move, except Xie Liuyin.
She loosened her grip on the long knife, but the knife was still on the young monk's neck, just short of chopping off his head.
Seeing this, Xie Liuyin sighed with regret.
It's just a little bit short, why don't you let her chop it off first?
"You are going to drain my soul power." A faint female voice sounded in Xie Liuyin's ears, as if someone had spoken into her ear.
If someone else heard this sound, they would probably be scared to death.
But Xie Liuyin was not afraid at all. He just looked in the direction where the voice came from, with coldness in his eyes.
The space in front of him shattered at this moment. The imperial garden full of flowers and the luxurious birthday party disappeared completely, leaving only darkness in front of Xie Liuyin.
She looked up and saw a translucent figure.
The other person looked very similar to the little princess he saw in the mirror, except that her facial features were more mature and majestic.
Even the innocent and naive look in his brows, which came from being brought up in pampered surroundings, was replaced by sharpness and seriousness.
There was a murderous aura about this princess.
With just one glance, Xie Liuyin realized this.
"You are the princess in the mural and the illusion, right?" Xie Liuyin asked coldly.
The woman in front of him, who was as erratic as the wind, smiled softly when she heard the words: "Princess? I haven't heard this title for more than ten years. After my twelfth birthday, my father sent me to the north and gave me to a farmer to raise."
"The day I became a peasant girl, I was no longer a princess of Dazhao."
As for how she later took advantage of Jiekong's death to coax her mother, who had become the queen mother, into providing her with support, and then she gradually obtained military power and led the troops back.
After so many years, she can hardly remember it.
The only thing she remembered was her brother slumped on the dragon throne, looking at her sword pointed at him, and then said in a trembling voice: "Master Jiekong was right, you are the calamity star who killed my brother and seized the throne!"
The last two syllables were stuck in her brother's slit throat, and she really became the new emperor of Dazhao just as Jiekong said.
It was also thanks to her father who was worried that her reputation as a disaster would spread and affect him as the emperor.
So after sending her away, he ordered the news to be blocked and dealt with many palace servants who heard the prophecy. Otherwise, it would not have been so easy for her to ascend to the throne.
"So, why don't you follow your father's orders? You should be sent to the north, endure ten years of hardship there, and then slowly accumulate strength after your father and Jie Kong die, gain military power, and then bring the troops back to kill the evil and succeed to the throne!"
"Why didn't you listen to your father? Do you know that you shouldn't have attacked Jie Kong? You even wanted to kill Yuan Qing..."
"What is the identity of that young monk?" Seeing the soul in front of him becoming more and more crazy, Xie Liuyin quickly interrupted.
She wasn't here to listen to this nonsense.
Hunpo paused, the madness on his face gradually disappeared, and he returned to his previous indifference and sadness: "He is Yuan Qing, a monk from Miaofa Temple, the person I fell in love with at first sight..."
"He is the male queen I forcibly snatched after I ascended the throne. He is the great and virtuous saint who killed me, the calamity star, and succeeded to the throne. He is the emperor who rose to fame by stepping on me!"
At the end, she sighed deeply: "If it weren't for my mother praying for me day and night, my soul wouldn't have survived, and how could I know that the so-called disaster star had descended upon the world, and the so-called great and virtuous saint king was nothing but a life fabricated by the immortals in the sky for me and him in order to cultivate and overcome the calamity?"
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