Chapter 1110

"What happened later, what happened later?"

There is a story teller in the hurdle where there is no one in the world. He is wearing a curtain and hat, and his posture is very factory like.

When it comes to the time when the devil went to offer sacrifices to Buzhou mountain, she got stuck and threw money at her.

She whisked the silver into her sleeve and then put out another hand: "tea!"

The guest of dogleg on the side quickly handed over a cup of tea and asked with a smile, "young master, what happened later, you should say it quickly?"

"Yeah, yeah, we're listening."

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll have a cup of tea."

In fact, under the curtain cap which was slowly lifted, there was a face which turned all living beings upside down. At this time, it was secretly laughing.

Until she finished drinking a cup of tea, she said: "later, the prince of blood clan may suddenly find out his conscience, and he rushed to Buzhou mountain first."

"Ah? He is so stubborn a person, how to epiphany? Strange, isn't it inspired? "

"Yes, yes. Generally, people who have too much obsession will not grow up without experiencing great sorrow and happiness."

The storyteller waved his hand: "I want you to be calm. What's the hurry? Isn't it a good idea to listen to the book? "

One of the guests was very unhappy and said, "you've been laying the groundwork for a year, but you haven't finished. We spent a lot of money, and you haven't talked about the point. When is the end?"

"Oh, don't worry, isn't it all written like this? We have to set off and pave the way to present a wonderful and perfect plot. "

After a pause, the storyteller said, "actually, the prince of the blood clan didn't want to destroy the Three Kingdoms at all. He just wanted a place for his people to live. Therefore, when I heard that buzhoushan would fall and the three realms would be destroyed, I felt compassion. I thought that his mind must be great at that moment. "

"In my opinion, the prince of the blood clan took the initiative to pity the heaven and earth?"

At the gate, a tall and ugly man came in. Although he was dressed in cloth, he had a great momentum.

Except for that face!

The storyteller looked up and said, "young master, a cup of tea is five Liang silver. If you don't have it, please stand by and listen."

The man didn't have the silver. He took out a token with the word "Dao" and glanced at the Storyteller: "enough?"

"Cough! When you listen to books, listen to them. Don't make any emotional comments, especially those about personal feelings. "

"Hum!"

Then, the storyteller changed his posture, crossed his legs and became more and more angry.

She said: "the prince of blood agreed with the devil that he would seal the border of Buzhou mountain, but the devil wanted to take in his people. The devil agreed without saying a word."

So, the audience around them said: "well, if you think about it, the prince of the blood clan is still very great."

"No, he was always planning for his people."

"Well, although it's a big mistake, it's also a balance of merits and demerits to protect Buzhou mountain with yourself?"

"Yes, yes, the merits and demerits are equal!"

With a smile, the storyteller said, "do you think that he has equal merits and demerits?"

"Well, after all, he also knew that he was wrong, and he tried his best to avoid the killing before he died."

"I'm dead. There's nothing to talk about, is there?"

So the storyteller asked, "well, if someone builds a palace for the prince of the blood clan, will you worship it?"

"It has to be consecrated. After all, he has preserved the three realms."

"Yes, yes, we can afford the high price of five taels of silver. Naturally, we can afford the merit money."

The storyteller arched his hand: "you are all rich and powerful. I'm very polite in this box!"

Seeing that the audience in the whole building were all in favor of the temple, the storyteller said nothing more, arched his hand and left the hurdle.

Immediately, the ugly man left with him.

It was Ling Jue and Su Yin who took back the magic after a long walk.

Ling Jue was still a little displeased: "lady, you have spent a year brainwashing those who listen to the books, just to build a palace for situ MingEn?"

Su Yin stealthily glanced at Ling Jue and took his hand: "husband, are you angry?"

Every time Su Yinjiao called her husband, Ling Jue couldn't get angry.

He was not angry and glared at Su Yin: "have you ever thought about the killing he made in those years? These three realms were almost destroyed because of him."

"Oh, my husband..." Su Yin took Ling Jue's hand and stamped his foot. Wei looked at him curtly, "if it wasn't for him, we would be different from each other in life and death."

Ling Jue couldn't stand Su Yin's coquetry and sighed: "I'm afraid that he can't change his vicious nature. If he is worshipped by the human race, what should he do if he can bring up an adverse world?"

"No, if he is worshipped by the human race, he can cultivate a real spiritual root, and the people of the blood race will also be protected by him and enter the six paths of reincarnation."

Once you can enter the six samsara, you will no longer be a bloodthirsty blood devil.

In this way, the so-called nine realms of disaster will no longer exist, and the three realms can be regarded as scales.

Ling Jue took Su Yin out of his way and held her hand in his backhand: "I only hope that your kindness can make him really understand."

"No matter what, xun'er and the emperor are married now. We old couple have nothing to do. What can we do?"

"Who said it was all right? If you have nothing to do, you can regenerate a few dolls. Anyway, my husband's physical strength is excellent, and it's OK to live for tens of thousands of years! "

"... I hate it. They are not pigs!"

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Postscript

Situ MingEn's palace was built in the spring of the year of Yiyou. Since then, there has been an endless stream of worshippers.

All kinds of flowers and trees began to grow on Buzhou mountain. Every ten years, those trees will grow fruit.

These fruits are not delicious, but the people of the blood clan eat them, they will grow spiritual roots, and they will no longer live on blood.

Listen to the people of the demons say that the blood clan and the demons were married later, and the children they gave birth to were very beautiful and smart.

Although the demon clan is still an alternative existence in the three realms, because the demon lord and heaven and earth are the common masters of the human race, when they are princes and concubines, they get together whenever they have nothing to do, and invite people from the heaven clan, the demon clan, and the underworld Division to the palace for a tea party, the relationship is harmonious.

The princess is a very down-to-earth person. From time to time, she takes the arrogant prince to experience folk life, such as playing mahjong, storytelling, selling cold noodles and potatoes.

Even the princess felt that she was popular and set up a matchmaker's stall, where she had to let the prince sit to attract customers.

As a result, many women thought that the princess wanted to choose a concubine for the prince. They sent letters and self portraits to recommend themselves.

The princess was a little jealous and blamed the prince for attracting bees and butterflies. They had a quarrel, so the matchmaker stall went out of business after half a month.

Since then, I have heard that the princess has settled down a lot.

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