Vol 5 Chapter 202: Three Realms Fire House

Luo Feng pushed open the door of the bedroom and walked out, smiling and saying: "The Taoist master is so elegant, not at home at midnight to accompany the seven wives, ran to the door of the goddess' room, and the poor monks admire your Taoist help. Surgery."
Jiu Jianxian tried to hit it twice and found that he couldn't break the shield of the magic circle at all. He could only control the flying sword to land on the ground angrily, saying: "Don't talk nonsense, if you have something to do, find the ghost king, see you. You have to avoid taboos when you are doing things that are too aggressive!
Luo Feng immediately became unhappy, and became angry and said: "Poor monks are also doing business. This research concerns the well-being of millions of people in the heavens. It is a very serious and rigorous scientific experiment in physiology and psychology. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense! It's your old way, who sneaked in at midnight with a hidden Gu, what business can you do?"
Jiu Jianxian really couldn't answer directly, he couldn't tell why he hesitated. He didn't want Luo Feng to be involved in the affairs of the Song Dynasty. If this cold-blooded monk intervenes, the Song Dynasty royal family will be physically incapable.
Luo Feng smirked and said, "I can't tell? You are really thinking about your goddaughter. If you have any thoughts in this regard, why don't you conceal it, because of the colorism, human nature, ghost father and ghost Daughter, it's a natural match. Poor monk can help you make it again. Seven little fairies have helped you marry home. Is there still a little ghost?
As the saying goes, coming early is not as good as coming by coincidence. Today you are also here, and you simply do things on the spot and give birth to a grandson for yourself... Otherwise, the poor monk won't release the seal and let you go. "
Jiu Jianxian's old face flushed red, and he tweeted: "Monk, demon monk, you are from the Western Regions, right? The old way will not be subservient even if you die, and you will do the ridiculous things that beasts are inferior to!"
Luo Feng rolled his eyes and continued with a smirk: "Tsk tsk, you ignorant, do you know the law of true incense? Do you remember the last time you lost the incense? The incense and poor monk also got it from your goddaughter. When it's there, do you want the poor monk to release the incense, and we will discuss the topic of naming your grandson tomorrow morning?"
Jiu Jianxian is trapped in the seal, it is really difficult to get out of the trap. If Luo Yaoseng releases the incense, he will really be a grandpa tomorrow morning!
This monk behaved pervertedly and unpredictably. Jiu Jianxian didn't know if he would really kill him. After thinking about it, Jiu Jianxian decided to go straight to the point and tell the purpose of the trip, and no longer cover up the prevarication, so as not to get confused and eat instead. A big loss.
Being forced into helplessness, Jiu Jianxian could only bite the bullet and said: "Zen Master, Lao Dao is straightforward. Previously Lao Dao had agreed with the Heavenly Ghost Emperor that as long as she married seven female elves, she would tell me that she had taken him abducted. The whereabouts of the Song royal family, I came here today to find her to fulfill her promise."
Luo Feng nodded, put away a smile, and said, "Brother Situ, what are you doing? You have to secretly plan to rescue the Song Dynasty imperial family with the poor monk on your back, don't you know your thoughts when you are a poor monk? The poor monk has been waiting for you for a long time, so I want to find a chance to tell you clearly so that you can stop thinking about it!"
Only then did Jiu Jianxian wake up. It turns out that Luo Feng mentioned in the bedroom that looking for Jiu Jianxian and the Heavenly Ghost Emperor to engage in a'feeling experiment' was to knock the mountain and shake the tiger. He said that he would put a seal to threaten the release of Mixiang and force him to say. It's just the truth.
The embarrassment of the old Tao was gone, and he said awe-inspiringly: "Master Zen, since the words have been said, the old Tao will ask you, is there any surviving prince in the Song Dynasty?"
"It's a pity, one step late."
Luo Feng said calmly: "Emperor Huizong included, the adult princes and princes have been eaten by demons. The night when the city was broken, when you were still rolling in the gentle town, the impatient demons would Already feasting, eating so much oil."
Jiujianxian was about to get angry, suddenly reacted, and asked: "What about the underage prince?"
"The demons hate that children and babies have little meat and want to fatten up before eating, so..."
Luo Feng did not hide it, and said frankly: "Three princes survived and were fattened in pig cages by demons. The poor monks have rescued them."
Jiu Jianxian breathed a sigh of relief, but his nerves tightened again, and the princes fell into Luo Feng's hands, fearing that there would be more fortune.
The veteran trembled: "You... won't you have killed them?"
Luo Feng shook his head and said, "How could it be possible that a poor monk has a bottom line in life, after all, Lao Na is not a demon."
Jiu Jianxian hurriedly asked: "Then what happened to them? Did you seal them up or imprison them?"
Luo Feng said: "The poor monks used their mental energy to wash away their few childhood royal memories, and sent the monks most loyal to the poor monks to send them to the people, and found them foster parents to raise them, and stayed away from the struggle for royal power. It is a whirlpool to ensure that they can spend their lives safely and happily."
Jiu Jianxian said angrily: "Do you think you are a and Buddha? How can you arrange the lives of others like this? They are all royals and nobles, and their status is extremely important. What is it that they live a life without a name? If there is no prince in Zhongyuan Succession, I don’t know when there will be disputes and chaos, the people will experience the suffering of war! You monks just like fake mercy!"
Luo Feng said blankly and indifferently: "Everything is empty, and the poor monks are not merciful at all, so how can there be false mercy? Ordinary people just look in front of them, and visionary wise men can only wait and see for decades, but they have cultivated fate. Those who are well-conscious can look at the past and the future, distinguish between cause and effect, and see through illusory troubles. Do you think that if you support a prince’s superiority, the Song Dynasty will survive for a hundred years, and the people will not suffer? Continue to delay, it is not a question of whether people suffer or not. , But the question of whether the world will be destroyed or not!"
"The world is destroyed?" Jiu Jianxian was shocked, and said: "What do you mean? Can you really predict the future?"
"What's so strange about this? Buddhism's function is to predict the future. You think the poor monk is a fake and compassionate monk, but in fact, the poor monk is already very measured, and not too much."
Luo Feng said with a sneer: "The poor monk has a Buddhist brother, whose name is'Buddha Swordsmanship.' That brother has displayed his fate and has seen the future world of extinction hope, and is determined to change his fate against the sky. To protect lives, to cut karma is not to cut people', there are thousands of dead souls under the sword. It is called a murder without blinking, creating boundless karma, a hundred times more brutal than the real demon, but what about it, it is not for saving world?
If the world is so easy to save, you can succeed only by following the rules and seemingly compassionate, righteous methods. You Shushan faction will not fail every time, and you will have to find some young Yingjie to wipe your ass! "
Jiu Jianxian looked complicated and hesitated: "What you mean is that the descendants of Nuwa must be crowned as human emperors in order to reverse the reincarnation of the fate of the human world, which has been a catastrophe once in decades, and return the world to an eternal peace and health, and reverse the hope of the future world. Fate?"
"Isn't it? How about moving out the Prince Song to stop the current war?"
Luo Feng asked back: "The monster army is now in the bag. If the poor monk wants to restore the good times of the original Song Dynasty's "Tai Ping Tian Xia", he can do it only with his own thoughts. However, the root of the crisis in the Six Realms Without eradication, great calamities will occur every few decades, and once a response is improper, all lives in the six realms will die inexplicably. So what is the point of restoring peace now? Just for the people in the burning iron house Sleep better?"
After a pause, Luo Feng Gao Xuanbu said: "There is no peace in the three realms, just like a fire house. All suffering is full of suffering, and it is terrible. Master, do you think that letting the living beings in the fire house more than a hundred years of stability is Is compassion and kindness?"