Vol 2 Chapter 1965: fate! Fixed number

"Crack the curse?"
Zhang Heng walked around the Zhuge Liufeng in a tentative manner, and then flew a series of talismans in his hand, constantly colliding with the curse on Zhuge Liufeng's body. After a while, Zhang Heng sighed, "Difficult!"
"The Qixi Festival, I am afraid that no one in the world can break this curse except your father!" Zhang Heng shook, looking pale at Qixi: "This curse is too vicious, and the power of cause and effect is too great. It is not an ordinary monk at all. It can be cracked!"
Qixi's face was disappointed when he heard the words, and his eyes were full of depression. After a while, he said: "Well, since the mage is powerless, it seems that I can only go to Songshan and ask for Master Dharma and Blessed One."
"You don't want to go anymore. If you go, you will go for nothing. This curse can be solved by extraordinary means. The Bodhidharma is not as good as me, and I am afraid it will not be solved!" Zhang Heng persuaded Qixi.
"No matter what, there is always hope when I go, but there is no hope if I don't go!" Qixi offered a respectful salute to Zhang Heng before leaving Zhuge Liufeng.
"What's the situation?" Zhang Heng glanced at Zhuge Kongming when he was far away on Qixi Festival.
Zhuge Kongming smiled wryly, and then followed Qixi.
Can Zhang Heng really crack the curse?
"Where are we going?" Zhuge Kongming looked at Qixi Festival.
"Go to Mount Song, to the South China Sea!" Qixi said stubbornly.
Zhuge Kongming smiled bitterly: "This curse is afraid that no one can undo this curse, except your father!"
Zhuge Kongming, who was the victim of this, naturally knew all the key points in it, whether it was Bodhidharma or Guan Zizai, or even Zhang Heng, who just met, couldn't he solve this curse?
It's one thing to be unsolvable, one thing to dare to untie!
It is not worthwhile to forge a cause and effect with Zhuge Kongming for a Zhuge Kongming, especially at this stall, who would dare to offend Zhang Bairen easily?
"How can you know if you don't go?" Qixi's stubborn left tooth turned around and headed towards Songshan.
Both of them have not yet cultivated into Yang Shen, so they can't travel thousands of miles a day, and can only travel by clumsy means.
"Are you not afraid that this matter will become the obsession in Qixi's heart, affecting its path of cultivation?" Shaoyang ancestor looked at Zhang Bairen who came out, his eyes full of puzzlement.
"This life on Qixi Festival is so smooth, but as long as she can have half of the Zhinv xinxing, I am also satisfied! Don't ask her to suffer, how to know power is just a dream, fantasy and idiot, only strength is the most important thing. !" Zhang Bairen came to the ancestor Shaoyang, tapped his fingers on the jade belt around his waist, and looked into the distance with his hands on his back: "I just hope she can survive this disaster."
Chang'an City
Samurai Manor
The woman from the Wu family sat in front of the pool, her eyes looking at the reflection of the Qiubo water, a little divine light appeared in her eyes, and it took a long time to hear a sigh: "I have seen Miss Wu!"
"Finally, are you willing to speak?" The Wu family woman said without looking back: "Your Excellency, come here uninvited, don't you introduce yourself?"
"I am in the Xiamojia pity the agriculture!" The visitor stood still ten steps away from the Wujia woman.
"A member of the devil family? Now she has the courage to appear in the sun, and is not afraid of Daomen and Buddhism's encirclement and suppression, but the courage Ke Jiazi has never had anything to do with the demon door. I don't know why you came here." , Looked at the Great Sage of Peasant Agriculture.
"I want to help Miss, help you reach the Ninth Five-Year Plan, beyond your fate!" Great Sage Minnong's eyes were full of divine light.
"What do you know? Do you know who is playing chess behind my back? Isn't it?" The Wu family girl's eyes began to grow coldly, and the power of the law of the whole body was constantly flicking.
"As long as the girl is willing to promise one thing to my magic door, my magic door is willing to help the girl and help you reach the position of the ninety five supreme!" Great Sage Minnong said with solemn eyes.
"What's the matter?" The Wu family girl's eyes became cold: "What is it, in fact, I don't want to know, as long as you can tell me the black hand, not to say it is one thing, even if it is worthy of thousands of things!"
Great Sage Pity Nong smiled bitterly: "I don't know the black hand behind the girl."
"Oh?" The woman from the Wu family turned her head and said after a while, "What do you want?"
"In the future, the girl will ascend to the throne, and ask the girl to complete my magic gate, give me the magic gate fief, help my magic gate grow, and suppress the Tao gate!" There was a painful look in the eyes of the Great Sage Minnong: "As long as the girl responds, from today You are the master of my magic gate. Although the magic gate is in decline, it is no less than a great power of Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism. Even Buddhism, Taoism and Confucianism would never want to destroy me. If you can help the girl, you will surely achieve great cause. "
The light waves in the Wu Family's eyes flashed, and after a while, she smiled slightly: "Since the great sage has something to say, the kidnapper is disrespectful."
Samurai House
In history, the samurai Xun died early, and he hurriedly disappeared into the dust of history, but now the samurai Xun has relied on Zhang Bairen, and his martial arts training has already stepped into seeing the gods, and his life is very moist.
Because of the funding of Li Tang, he started his career from the dragon, making the Wu family one of the richest in Chang'an City. Even if Zhang Bairen's relationship is not exposed, the Wu family still lives very well.
"Father!" Miss Wu Jia stepped into the house, looking at the samurai Xun with a pair of eyes.
Over the past few decades, the years have not left any traces on Samurai Xun's body, but still maintains the appearance of the year.
"Why are you here?" Looking at the woman who walked in the door, the samurai was taken aback.
"Father, how old the child is this year, and counting to be an old girl in her thirties, why didn't she give her a promise?" Miss Wu Jia's big bright eyes seemed to have electric light circulating, forcing the samurai to be unbearable.
It stands to reason that a woman can be accepted at the age of fourteen, but the two daughters of the samurai Yu have been hidden in her boudoir for forty years.
The eldest daughter of the Wu family has even children, but these two daughters are still hiding at home, and there is no news from the outside world.
"Why, why did you remember to ask about this?" Samurai Yu smiled and put down the book in his hand.
"Daughter is going to the palace!" Miss Wu Jia said.
"What! No way!" Samurai Yu stood up suddenly, not wanting to veto it directly.
This daughter of my own family is a person who was pre-selected and appointed by the governor of the city since he was a child. Unless he is a samurai, or is insane, how can he dare to do such a thing that is confusing?
"Why?" The woman from the Wu family was a little suspicious of her father, her eyes were full of surprise, as if she had noticed something.
As if aware of his gaffe, the samurai hurriedly concealed: "The emperor chooses his concubine, and what he wants is the 28th girl. You are already an old girl. If the sage finds it out, does my martial arts have to copy all the way?"
"No! No! This is definitely not possible!" The samurai flicked repeatedly.
"Father" the second Miss Wu Jia made a long tone.
"It just doesn't work, you don't have to be discussing this matter, you can withdraw!" Samurai Shun didn't give him a chance to ask questions, and directly drove Miss Wu Jia out.
Walking out of the study room of the samurai, Miss Wu Jia's expression became dignified. She looked at Langfang's study room with a pair of eyes, and slowly clenched her fingers: "What the is he hiding? What does he know? He heard me enter the palace and react like that. Great, it must know something."
Miss Wu Jia turned around and walked quickly back to her yard, looking at the master of the magic door: "I will leave it to you to arrange the matter of entering the palace."
"The sect master is just waiting for the good news. Once on the roster, you can't help but the old fox Samurai Yu!" The people of the magic sect smiled coldly.
"Entering the palace is the only way I can break the game!"
Master Wu's reaction, as well as his own intuition, made the second lady of the Wu family more determined her strategy.
"My martial family has been going smoothly over the years, and there has never been a twist. Any force that dared to obstruct in the dark has turned into ashes in silence. Does the mage know that behind my martial family is that force?" The second lady of the Wu family walked back to the courtyard. , A pair of eyes looked at the Buddhist Master sitting in front of the pool.
The old monk closed his eyes and moved his lips. After a while, he pointed in the direction of Zhuojun, but he dared not say a word.
"Zhuojun?" Miss Wu Jia frowned: "Could it be said that the chief governor is my black hand behind the scenes, but he is a superior figure~EbookFREE.me~ Why should I be a kid?"
These years, the martial arts monks have no way to enter and leave. Miss Wu is a human spirit. Even if she does not say some things, she has secretly discovered clues.
"Who is Zhuojun? Impossible?" The second lady of the Wu family kept twisting her fingers together, and her eyes showed a solemn look: "It's hard to say, there are too many masters in the world. My Wu family is just an ant that can be crushed to death by anyone. That's it! Anyway, I must go to the palace."
Zhuojun
Zhang Bairen and the ancestor of Shaoyang were discussing the Avenue of the Suns. At this time, they heard a rush of footsteps, and then saw Zuo Qiu Wuji's expression dignified, and quickly came to Zhang Bairen's side: "Supervisor, something has happened."
"What's the matter?" Zhang Bairen said in no hurry.
"An urgent letter from Samurai Xun!" Zuoqiu Wuji handed over the Samurai Xun's handwriting.
"This old man hasn't been in contact with this seat for decades, how come I have time to send a handwritten book today?" Zhang Bairen opened the letter and read it carefully. After a while, his expression became serious: "Weird, good days, but what do you think? Go into the palace."
The fire of the sun circulated, completely wiped the letter from the sky and the earth, only to see Zhang Bairen standing up slowly: "Is this the number of days?"
He obviously gave up the plan and gave up the call of Wu Zetian to enter the palace, but he never thought that Wu Zetian was still thinking about entering the palace.
"Is this destiny? Destiny?" Zhang Bairen's eyes were full of dignity, his fingers slowly tapping the case table, his eyes looked into the distance, and Faye opened his eyes to the direction of Chang'an City: "Definite number? Destiny? I want it. Take the opportunity to study it!"
After the words fell, Zhang Bairen took a step forward and disappeared into the void. Only the voice floated between the heavens and the earth: "I will handle this personally!"
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