Chapter 327: Master Fahai (2)
The golden light dissipated.
Only auspicious clouds were lingering in the hall.
The King of Qingyun, who was originally shriveled and withered, exhausted like a consumptive patient, has now become tall and slender, full of energy, and plump and hydrated, just like a freshly soaked bean sprout, so tender and adorable.
All the cultivation that had been destroyed was restored, and even became several times stronger than his original cultivation.
All the lost source of essence and energy was also violently replenished. Now the root is stable, just like a little boy who has been practicing boy's skills since childhood and has not lost his essence.
Even his height was forcibly raised by three inches under Lu Yi's violent indoctrination, making him look even more handsome and imposing.
Especially in terms of appearance, at first glance, the King of Qingyun is only in his early thirties, which is the golden period of a man's extreme charm.
Several eunuchs stared at Lord Qingyun in amazement. Suddenly, they all knelt on the ground, laughing loudly with tears streaming down their faces: "Congratulations, Lord . Congratulations, Lord... Woohoo, I have no regrets in dying!"
King Qingyun touched his cheek blankly, looked at his palms which had become white and tender, then rolled up his trouser legs and looked at his calves which were also white, tender and plump like white lotus roots. Then he suddenly jumped up on the spot, and his body rushed up more than ten feet high, almost hitting his head on the main beam of the hall.
The body fell lightly to the ground, King Qingyun blinked his eyes, shouted suddenly, and stomped his feet. Suddenly, the furnaces of the five internal organs and the acupoints in his body lit up at the same time, and golden, sparkling, condensed and thick lines like molten gold. The higher temperature, more intense, more powerful and more domineering Vajra Buddha power surged wildly in his body.
Feeling the extremely powerful Buddha's power, King Qingyun clenched his fists and strode out of the hall.
"You, come, cut me!"
King Qingyun shouted loudly at several guards standing outside the hall.
Several guards and generals looked at Lord Qingyun in amazement. How could they dare to obey his orders?
King Qingyun yelled and cursed at several guards and generals, and kicked and beat them for a while. Then the guards and generals drew their swords tremblingly and slashed at him twice with sweat on their faces.
Then, two more times.
Two more times.
Just a little more strength...
Add some more strength!
Finally, several guard generals gnashed their teeth and hacked wildly as if they regarded King Qingyun as their mortal enemy.
The sound of 'ding ding' continued in my ears.
Although it was a quick initiation by Lu Yi, the Vajra Dharma Method derived by Lu Yi was so profound that at this moment, the body of the King of Qingyun was as hard as gold and stone, and the power of Buddha filled his whole body, providing an extremely strong defense.
Among these guard generals, the one with the highest cultivation level was only at the initial stage of the furnace realm, and had only ignited one or two of the Five Internal Organs Furnaces.
His cultivation level cannot catch up with that of Lord Qingyun, and the techniques he practices are even more different.
The weapons in their hands are just worldly weapons and cannot even be considered magical weapons.
They hacked at King Qingyun hysterically for a whole cup of tea, and then they heard a continuous "ding-dong" sound. The swords in the hands of several guards broke, but King Qingyun did not even have a scratch on his skin except for his clothes being chopped to pieces.
"Holy monk!"
The King of Qingyun shouted loudly and ran towards Lu Yi with his arms open . When he was still several feet away from Lu Yi, he knelt on the ground and bowed to Lu Yi: "The holy monk is here, Qingyun Kingdom is saved... Woohoo, holy monk, please have mercy..."
Lu Yi looked down at the Lord of Qingyun lying in front of him and said calmly, "You were harmed by someone."
King Qingyun raised his head and looked at Lu Yi pitifully.
"Holy monk, I was murdered..."
The King of Qingyun was in tears, like a primary school student who had been beaten up in school and suddenly saw his biological parents, and he said some words in a wronged manner.
The Qingyun Kingdom was a vassal of the Yan Dynasty.
The reason why Qingyun Kingdom can live and work in peace and contentment is that there are no rare specialties on its land, but because Qingyun Kingdom is good at producing beautiful women, especially among the royal family. Every three to five years, a disaster that is so beautiful that it can topple the country will emerge.
Relying on presenting beautiful women to the dignitaries of Yan Dynasty and relying on the fact that they themselves have no great value, Qingyun Kingdom enjoys a carefree life.
However, the current ruler of Qingyun State, Zhu Zizhen, was a man with great ambitions.
He didn't want his Qingyun Kingdom to live in a muddle, like a pig raised by others, without any pursuit.
In particular, he was distressed by the extravagant lifestyle of Qingyun Kingdom because their life was too comfortable.
Therefore, after ascending the throne, King Qingyun worked hard to govern the country. After going through numerous hardships, he finally selected a group of available talents from the Qingyun Kingdom and formed a fairly reliable team.
After more than ten years of sleeping on straw and eating bitter food, in the midst of peace and prosperity, extravagance and debauchery, the national strength of Qingyun Kingdom increased rapidly. The Lord of Qingyun Kingdom controlled an elite army and recruited a group of independent cultivators who were strong enough to fill the army.
The King of Qingyun, who felt that he was powerful enough, found an excuse and attacked the Yi Kingdom, which was also a vassal of the Yan Dynasty.
Yi was a small country with only tens of millions of people. The army of Qingyun marched straight in and annexed it in just two months. Then, three other small countries neighboring Yi were also flattened by the army of Qingyun.
Just when the territory of Qingyun Kingdom was expanding, the national strength was soaring, and the Lord of Qingyun was feeling proud and complacent, a prince of Yan Dynasty presented a group of beauties to the Lord of Qingyun.
King Qingyun was so proud that he chose one of the beauties for a night of pleasure. As a result, he lost all his cultivation and his vitality was severely damaged. He became bedridden and even his daily life became extremely difficult.
And his elite army suddenly encountered a landslide during the march.
Dozens of mountains seemed to be pushed inward by a giant's hand, and nearly one million elite soldiers died in an instant.
Nearly a thousand independent masters who were recruited by the army at great cost were not spared in the landslide.
The Yi Kingdom and several other small countries that were conquered by the Qingyun Kingdom also took advantage of the situation to turn the tables and rebuild their dynasties.
"Holy monk, is there anything wrong with what I did?"
King Qingyun looked at Lu Yi pitifully.
Lu Yi scratched his bald head and looked at him with blinking eyes.
This kind of thing... From the perspective of Qingyun Kingdom, it is naturally correct. Expanding territory, strengthening national strength, and using iron-blooded military power to sweep away the decadent atmosphere of extravagance and debauchery in the country, as a leader of a country, this is correct.
But how unfair it was for Yi State and others who were pinned to the ground and beaten up by Qing Yun State?
We were living a peaceful life at home, but someone made up an excuse that "your sheepdog gnawed the crutch of my sheep" and came in with a mighty force. The inheritance left by our ancestors was taken away by them!
These small countries are so wronged!
However, since Jinshan Temple is located in Qingyun Country, and Lu Yu is now the abbot of Jinshan Temple, then... is right and wrong so important? When you, the cultivators of Yuanlingtian, fought against Jishengtian, you didn't talk about reason!
Lu Yi reached out his hand and gently patted the head of Lord Qingyun: "Yes, it's so wrong... They are bullying people!"
Lu Yi shook his head and said, "Moreover, he used such a despicable method... He used a witch to drain your essence and blood, and ruined your cultivation... How could he do such a thing? Shameless, bah, just shameless!"
King Qingyun found a soulmate.
He cried loudly: "Holy monk, it's too shameless... If they really want to fight me, I will accept victory or defeat... But I won't accept their ruthless and vicious actions!"
The old eunuch who had just been knocked unconscious by Ah Hu twitched and opened his eyes.
He heard the sobbing voice of the Lord of Qingyun. The old eunuch shouted hoarsely: "Zhu Zizhen, are you going to rebel? Do you know that if your elder sister had not spoken for you that day, you would have died countless times!"
Ah Hu walked over and slapped the old eunuch again, knocking him unconscious.
Lu Yi looked at the Lord of Qingyun: "Your elder sister?"
The Lord of Qingyun laughed dryly: "Yes, my elder sister Zhu Huni is now the Queen of Yan Dynasty..."
Lu Yi made a "tsk" sound and looked the King of Qingyun up and down.
Well... his eldest sister is the queen of the suzerain state Yanchao, and this pillow talk... No wonder Lord Qingyun has such ambitions, no wonder he can still save his life after causing so much trouble!
As a suzerain state, who would like to have a restless and jumping around in one of its vassal states?
The reason why King Qingyun was able to survive was definitely due to the great contribution of his elder sister.
"Holy monk!" The King of Qingyun looked at Lu Yi pitifully: "Holy monk... I have something to say, but I don't know whether I should say it or not?"
Lu Yi blinked his eyes and laughed, "I am a kind person. There is nothing bad to say in front of me."
The Lord of Qingyun took a deep breath, straightened his upper body, and said in a deep voice: "I... my little king, am willing to serve as the state teacher..."
Before Lord Qingyun could finish his words, Lu Yi slapped him on the shoulder and said, "National Master, right? I agree... Well, don't worry. I dare not say that my cultivation is that strong, but I don't take Yanchao seriously. From now on, no one can bully you. Just do whatever you want with confidence."
Lu Yi stood up, picked up the overjoyed Lord Qingyun, and said loudly: "Today is worse than tomorrow. I will go and see the prosperity of Xiyun City... Well, I will take our Dharma Protector Vajra to escort the Lord back to Xiyun City."
"Don't worry, I'll take care of everything. From now on, you can do whatever you want, and no one can bully you."
Lu Yi said loudly: "I, a poor monk, cannot stand those evildoers who use despicable means to harm others. Don't worry, my lord. I will definitely help you get rid of your anger."
King Qingyun was so happy that he danced with joy.
He hurriedly bowed his head and personally waited on Lu Yi to get on the carriage he came in.
"Someone, go back to Xiyun City and gather all the ministers to discuss this matter!"
