Chapter 454 Another Self in the Mirror
Jiang Shouzhong did not delve into the reason further, and described the situation he saw in the picture to Ni Zen Monk.
After hearing this, Monk Nichan was speechless for a long time.
Jiang Shouzhong said in a deep voice:
"From the current point of view, the emperor's death is inseparable from the mysterious monk in the painting. But the strange thing is that in the painting, the emperor seems to be preparing to be tonsured, but his hair is intact in the back."
"It is not His Majesty who is getting tonsured, but another His Majesty who is getting tonsured."
Ni Zen Monk said slowly.
"Another one?"
Jiang Shouzhong looked astonished, "What do you mean? Are there two other people who are the late emperor? Or are they substitutes?"
Ni Zen monk asked: "Donor Jiang, did you read the secret records about Shuiyue Villa that you took from the case library before when you went back?"
Jiang Shouzhong nodded: "I took a rough look at it, but it's not of much value."
Monk Ni walked to a bookshelf and tapped it twice.
With a clicking sound, the secret compartment of the mechanism opened.
Monk Ni Zen took out a book from the secret compartment, opened one page and handed it to Jiang Shouzhong.
"Demon Mirror..."
Jiang Shouzhong frowned as he looked at the name on the page.
Ni Zen Monk said: "Back then, a red rain fell on Mohai Mountain, making it a treasure place where people from all walks of life seek opportunities. Many treasures were born, and among them was a bright mirror."
When Jiang Shouzhong heard this, his heart moved.
He thought of the disciples from the Mirror Valley in the inn.
Jiang Yi said that the origin of the Mirror Valley was that the founder of the sect obtained a mirror treasure from Mohai Mountain, and then the sect gradually expanded.
Ni Zen monk said: "It is said that this mirror is a demon. As long as you look at it, another you will appear in the mirror. And this "you" can come out of the mirror."
Jiang Shouzhong was very surprised: "Coming out of the mirror? Is it so magical?"
Monk Nichan did not answer and continued:
"The late emperor once sent a poor monk to the Mirror Valley to look for the mirror. But after he went there, the poor monk learned that the mirror was actually two halves, two sides to be precise, and both sides had been lost.
But the late emperor did not give up looking for the mirror, but for so many years, there was no harvest.
But judging from what you saw in Tuying Tianshu, the late emperor must have obtained the mirror..."
Having said this, Monk Nichan looked indescribably sad.
Perhaps he felt that as brothers, the late emperor concealed this matter from him, which was somewhat sad.
Jiang Shouzhong turned to the page of the tonsure in the Book of Shadows.
Looking at the mirror in front of the emperor in the painting, Jiang Shouzhong suddenly realized:
"I understand, what this scene shows is actually the picture in the mirror. In other words, it is the emperor in the mirror who is tonsured. Then this is strange, why did the emperor tonsure himself in the mirror?"
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He looked up at Ni Zen Monk, trying to find the answer from him.
The Zen monk was silent again.
Jiang Shouzhong said helplessly: "Since you want me to investigate the cause of the late emperor's death, you must cooperate. If you don't tell me, how can I investigate? You must have hidden a lot from me."
A slight smile appeared on Monk Nichan's stiff face, and he said:
"Some things are like seeing flowers in the fog. The more the poor monk talks, the more he misleads Donor Jiang. Donor Jiang is not in the game, so he can see things more clearly."
If you don't want to say it, don't say it. Why do you make so much sense?
Jiang Shouzhong complained secretly.
Thinking of the scenes he saw in the Tuoying Heavenly Book, he couldn't help but ask: "What secret skills are you practicing with so many concubines, queens and even princesses? Is it beneficial to the emperor?"
Ni Zen Monk did not play riddles this time and said frankly:
"Big or small countries, as long as they have the blessing of national luck, their emperors will have the true dragon luck of the orthodox royal family. And those who sleep with the emperor day and night will be infected with the true dragon luck to some extent.
The children born will also have royal luck. His Majesty did not want those women to get the royal luck from him, so he asked the poor monk to absorb it and help the poor monk practice at the same time. ”
Jiang Shouzhong looked strange when he heard this.
This brotherhood is also very loyal.
In order to let the brothers gain royal luck and improve their cultivation, they directly gave away their women.
Jiang Shouzhong couldn't help but think of Zhao Wuxiu.
The other party is also bound to Zhou Chang's royal destiny.
However, Zhao Wuxiu is obviously more powerful than Ni Chan Monk. After using Zhou Chang, the emperor of the continent, he not only successfully got rid of Zhou Chang, but also almost succeeded in ascending to the throne.
If Jiang Wan hadn't stopped him, this guy would have gone to heaven long ago.
"How to absorb the royal luck from those princes?"
Jiang Shouzhong asked curiously.
Seeing Ni Zen Monk looking at him with strange eyes, Jiang Shouzhong understood immediately and laughed at himself:
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood the problem. After all, the country still has to continue. Taking away the true dragon's destiny from my son is tantamount to destroying the destiny of the country.
But to be honest, there is chaos in your Nanjin country right now, and the princes are fighting each other. If this continues, the fate of the country may be in trouble. ”
Monk Nichan smiled faintly: "It's gone, it's gone."
Hearing the nonchalance in the other party's tone, Jiang Shouzhong didn't know what to say for a moment.
He suddenly remembered something again and asked: "Do you know this place called Divine Prison?"
When Monk Nichan heard this, his eyes suddenly froze.
He stared at Jiang Shouzhong: "Donor Jiang, how did you learn about the Divine Prison?"
Jiang Shouzhong originally wanted to tell Tudan Ariel's last words, but after thinking about it, he said instead: "I accidentally read it from the secret records in Mohai Mountain. I heard that there is a place called Divine Prison in Mohai Mountain. , I’m curious what it is?”
Monk Ni Zen cast his eyes towards the sky outside the door, lost his mind for a while, and shook his head gently: "I don't know, even the poor monk."
Seeing that the monk was unwilling to tell, Jiang Shouzhong didn't bother to delve deeper, put away the Book of Tuying and said: "Then I will go to Mingjing Valley to investigate the matter of the mirror. Once I find something, I hope the master will not forget his promise and tell me the whereabouts of the woman. ”
"Okay."
Ni Zen monk smiled and nodded.
Watching Jiang Shouzhong leave, the seemingly friendly smile on Monk Nichan's face gradually dissipated and was replaced by a solemn look.
He slowly raised his foot and stomped it lightly.
In an instant, there was a burst of bright golden light all over his body, like a scorching sun blooming around him.
In the golden light, a shining "swastika" appeared at his feet.
Immediately afterwards, the figure of Ni Zen Monk disappeared from the place like a phantom. In the blink of an eye, he appeared in an extremely luxurious palace.
Inside the palace, the water vapor is thick.
In the bathtub, Princess Wanyan was taking a leisurely bath.
She was suddenly startled when she saw someone breaking in.
Just as he was about to stand up, he realized it was Monk Ni Zen. Wanyan Su was startled, and then a charming smile appeared on his face:
"It is rare for the Master to come to this small temple. Could it be that the master is planning to practice here for a period of time? Unfortunately, I have been having menstrual period in the past few days. If the Master does not mind, I will take good care of you."
While speaking, the princess of Nanjin Kingdom opened her body and did not mind being exposed in front of the other party at all.
Ni Zen monk's expression was still as cold as frost, and he said: "His Majesty once asked a monk to shave himself in the demon mirror."
Wanyan Su's expression became a little stiff, then she smiled charmingly and said:
"Oh, there is another matter. Why don't I know about it? But whoever the father wants to find is his power, and I, as a daughter, have no control over it. The master's face is so ugly, is he jealous? "Wow!"
The water in the pool suddenly boiled, like a furious dragon, turning into a huge tornado, enveloping Wanyan Su in it, compressing her tightly like an iron pincer.
Wanyan Su's expression was painful, and a trace of bright red blood slowly overflowed from the corner of her mouth.
Monk Nichan said calmly: "Your Majesty was bedridden and finally passed away after he was tonsured."
Wanyan Su opened her mouth with difficulty and squeezed out three words from her throat: "He deserves it..."
Monk Nichan suddenly laughed.
He slowly raised his hand.
A wisp of water vapor quickly wrapped around the woman's neck like a snake, and then slowly tightened.
Just when the woman's eyes turned white and she was about to suffocate and faint, Monk Ni Zen accidentally caught a glimpse of a butterfly hosta in the pile of shirts beside the bathtub.
He was in a daze for a moment, sighed slightly, turned and left.
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Before leaving, he left a message: "If it is finally found that he is related to you, the poor monk will kill you all."
Wanyan Su fell into the water like mud, breathing heavily, and her chest heaved violently.
She stared at the back of Monk Ni Zen bitterly and yelled: "Why don't you die with him!"
……
Wanyan Su put on her clothes and went to a mountain forest outside the capital. She followed a winding mountain path alone and entered the depths of a bamboo forest.
In the bamboo forest, there is a bamboo house standing quietly, exuding a unique kind of tranquility and elegance.
Wanyan Su entered the house.
She first looked around and saw that the room was empty and silent. There was even a thin layer of dust on the tables and chairs. It was obvious that no one had taken care of it for a long time.
The woman looked extremely disappointed.
She walked to a bronze mirror and stared at herself in the mirror with a hesitant expression.
I don’t know how long it took, but a figure appeared behind Wanyan Su.
The visitor was dressed in white clothes, with fluttering robes, as if he had descended from an immortal, and his appearance was extremely handsome.
"I thought you were hiding from me."
Wanyan Su sneered.
The man in white slowly hugged Wanyan Su, put one hand into the woman's skirt, and gently touched the woman's earlobe with his lips. His voice was low and magnetic: "It's hard to break a bond, how can I bear to throw it away."
Wanyan Su asked coldly: "Let me ask you, did you kill my father?"
The man in white chuckled and said, "Does it matter whether I killed him or not?"
Wanyan Su bit her lower lip and said:
"Monk Nichan doesn't intend to give up investigating the cause of my father's death. Maybe it's really because of brotherhood, or maybe he wants to find Longxin Jade and save his own life.
He entrusted Jiang Mo to investigate. I didn't have the ability to kill Jiang Mo, so I invited the top killer in the organization, Shen, to kill him one by one, so as not to find you in the future.
In fact, originally, I planned to let Shen Yiyi kill Monk Ni, but I was afraid that it would be self-defeating. After all, Monk Ni’s cultivation..."
"You can't do it."
The man in white gently peeled off Wanyan Su's clothes and said with a smile, "After all, he is your first man."
"You fart!"
Wanyan suddenly turned around, trembling all over.
The man in white ignored the woman's angry and sad eyes, rubbed his fingertips on the other woman's skin, and said softly:
"All dharmas arise due to causes and conditions, and all dharmas cease due to causes and conditions. The Buddha said that all dharmas arise and disappear due to causes and conditions... At the beginning, the tantric saint Buddha did not believe it, so he was punished by heaven and could not turn over.
However, he was smart enough to leave behind three so-called reincarnation relics under the pretense of passing away. He planned to use these three relics to help him resist the catastrophe and help him ascend. ”
"Do you believe in karma?"
Wanyan Su suddenly calmed down and stared straight at the almost eerily handsome person in front of her.
At this time, her clothes had been completely taken off.
Like a naked lamb.
However, the woman's jade-like skin revealed large and small scars and bruises.
The scars are crisscrossed and shocking.
At this moment, as the man in white's fingertips lightly scratched, a new wound was added, and traces of blood seeped out, which looked particularly dazzling on the snow-like skin.
Wanyan Su seemed to be completely unaware of the pain and did not make any move to resist.
Instead, he narrowed his eyes slightly, and there was an almost intoxicated look on his face, as if he was enjoying something.
The man in white did not answer her question, but tilted his head slightly and asked a very strange question: "When you look in the mirror, do you feel strange when you see the person in the mirror?"
Wanyan Su said: "I don't know."
The man in white laughed softly after hearing this.
The smile bloomed on the already extremely beautiful face, which was a hundred times more beautiful than the women in the world, as if with a sense of charm that turned all living beings upside down,
Wanyan Su was mesmerized by the sight. Two lines of clear tears slid down her cheeks uncontrollably, and she murmured: "Tan Lang, I am willing to die for you."
"I know."
The man in white's fingers, as long as bamboo shoots, were slightly bent.
Then, the fingertips penetrated Wanyan Su's heart bit by bit and slowly.
Wanyan's face showed pain, her delicate facial features were slightly distorted by the pain, and large beads of sweat rolled down her forehead, dampening the hair on her cheeks.
But even so, she didn't resist or make a sound, she just gritted her teeth tightly and endured the heartbreaking pain.
It seemed that as long as it was done by the person in front of her, she would be happy with it no matter how painful it was.
The man in white's hand almost completely penetrated the other person's heart.
The man in white gently held the beating heart, feeling the throbbing of life. Looking at the woman's painful expression, a crazy and hot light burned in his eyes.
After a long time, the man in white slowly took out his hand.
Miraculously, after the man in white pulled out his hand, the hideous wound on Wanyan Su's heart slowly healed on its own, leaving only a shallow scar in the end.
The man in white wiped the blood on his hands and said, "I gave the Dragon Heart Jade to Ran Qingchen."
Wanyan was stunned for a moment and suddenly figured out something: "Is it your fault that Ran Qingchen became a demon before?"
The man in white smiled faintly: "Ran Qingchen wants to completely fall into the Shura Tao, but she can't let go of her feelings, so I will simply help her so that she no longer has any worries.
Furthermore, my biggest enemies at the moment are Li Guanshi, Yan Changqing, and that woman Jiang Wan. If I want to get rid of them, Ran Qingchen must become a demon.
In addition, I originally planned to let the Shuangsha couple try to capture the girl named Jiang Erliang alive to see if they could put a restraint on Jiang Wan, but unfortunately a mysterious master was killed halfway and they failed.
But now that the Holy Buddha of Tantric Buddhism appears, Jiang Wan doesn’t need to worry. I just need to continue to wait until Ran Qingchen has completely fallen into the path of Shura. When the time comes..."
The man in white did not continue, but took out a handkerchief, gently wiped the sweat on Wanyan Su's forehead, and said softly, "Go and do something for me."
"What happened?"
Wanyan Su asked.
The man in white glanced at the mirror behind the woman and said lightly:
"Find me a mirror, a mirror of kindness. To be precise, it's a girl named Xiaoci."
(End of chapter)