Gentle and Elegant Ninth Prince, Supreme Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva of the Underworld (ticket)
After a while,'Zhong Kui' Gu Yaoyao spoke again,"
"Oh right, last year, when the Green Bamboo Sect went to the Qing Dynasty to collect their annual offerings, their disciples seemed to have flirted with a princess of the Qing Dynasty. After leaving the Qing Dynasty, they were attacked and killed by a terrifying existence.”
Hades narrowed his eyes and nodded. A graceful female voice sounded,
"How about this, Zhong Kui, go to the Qing Dynasty again and see the prince you were in contact with back then. Inquire about the Qing Dynasty and kill the people from the Green Bamboo Sect.”
Zheng Yuan's expression under the mask of Ksitigarbha became slightly strange.
'Zhong Kui' Gu Yaoyao nodded slowly and said in a low voice,"
"Alright."
Hades turned around and looked at Zheng Yuan.
"Ksitigarbha, after a while, I will destroy the Green Bamboo Sect. At that time, the Heaven's Gate may come to help. Can you ask Ksitigarbha to hold the fort?”
Zheng Yuan lowered his head and pondered. He knew about the Green Bamboo Sect. It was the so-called 'upper sect' that reigned above the Qing Dynasty. The Qing Dynasty had to pay tribute to the Green Bamboo Sect every year.
Last year, when the so-called immortal master of the Green Bamboo Sect came to collect offerings, he had teased his little sister. After that, Zheng Yuan had sneaked out of the Sutra Depository and crushed the so-called immortal master to death with lightning speed.
At that time, it seemed that the Qing Dynasty was in quite a bit of trouble because of this.
The people of the Green Bamboo Sect were indeed a little domineering.
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Yuan nodded his head gently.
"Yes."
'Yama' was slightly stunned. This Ksitigarbha actually agreed to help?
He was just asking tentatively.
Tsk tsk, what a surprise. However, this way, the matter of destroying the Green Bamboo Sect was settled.
Time slowly passed. Hades estimated the time and smiled,"
"It's about time. Let's call it a day for this gathering.”
After a pause, King Yama turned to Zheng Yuan who was sitting quietly on the Ksitigarbha throne and said,"
"When the time comes, I will inform you during the gathering if we want to attack the Green Bamboo Sect.”
Zheng Yuan nodded slightly and did not say anything else.
The space in front of him changed. The round table and the illusory hall disappeared, replaced by the silent Sutra Depository.
Zheng Yuan tilted his head and pondered for a moment. He smiled and gently took off the bronze mask on his face. With a thought, he put it away in his sea of consciousness.
He muttered to himself with interest,"
"Demoness Gu Yaoyao, Zhong Kui of the underworld? I wonder what kind of entanglement you have with my predecessor.”
After pondering for a moment, Zheng Yuan shook his head. None of this was important.
That Gu Yaoyao was only in the third realm of the Immortal Dao. To others, he was considered powerful, but to him…
That was all.
Zheng Yuan stood up and walked to the bookshelf. He casually took out a book called the Qing Kingdom Chronicles. Then, he sat down cross-legged and quietly flipped through it.
Dressed in white, she was really as gentle as jade.
Who would have thought that this ordinary prince who had been trapped in the Sutra Depository for ten years was actually the high and mighty Ksitigarbha who lived in the underworld of one sect, one department, three sects, and three temples?
He could be considered a famous figure who made the Elysium extremely afraid.
Back then, Zheng Yuan had easily killed an elder of the Heaven's Gate with the seventh level of the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. From then on, he was listed as a high-risk figure by the Heaven's Gate, and the three sects and three monasteries had to treat him with caution.
However, in front of people, he looked like the gentle and refined Ninth Prince of the Qing Dynasty. He did not leave the Sutra Library for ten years and did not ask about the world for ten years.
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In the back hall of the Royal Palace, the Qing Emperor was still writing large characters with a brush. Threads of imperial majesty scattered.
Footsteps sounded.
The Qing Emperor paused slightly and gently put down the green wood brush.
On the other hand, the old eunuch's body tensed up slightly and his head lowered even more.
Why did this person suddenly come to the palace?
A small old man slowly walked into the back hall. His eyelids were drooping and his hands were behind his back.
The dignity on the Qing Emperor's face dissipated a little. He said respectfully,"
"Imperial Uncle."
The little old man walked past the Qing Emperor and sat down on the dragon throne that symbolized imperial power.
The Qing Emperor's expression did not change. The head eunuch still had his head down, but his eyes narrowed slightly.
After a moment of silence, the Qing Emperor smiled."
"Does Imperial Uncle want to step down from the position of the Black Emperor and become the emperor on the surface?”
Tilting his head in thought, the Qing Emperor said seriously,"
"If Imperial Uncle has such intentions, Zhen is naturally willing to exchange seats with Imperial Uncle.”
There was no change in his expression, but the Qing Emperor's heart was slightly solemn. What was wrong with his Imperial Uncle, this mysterious Black Emperor?
The little old man leaned against the dragon throne and rubbed his teeth.
"I can be the emperor, but you can't be the black emperor.”
A thoughtful expression appeared on the Qing Emperor's face, and he nodded slightly."
"Imperial Uncle is right. I don't have the talent and can't be the Black Emperor.”
After a pause, the Qing Emperor continued,"
"I wonder if Imperial Uncle has chosen the next Black Sky Son?”
The little old man looked at the Qing Emperor from the corner of his eyes."
"I've chosen, but your son isn't willing?”
The Qing Emperor and the head eunuch beside him were stunned. After a moment, the Qing Emperor said in disbelief,"
"Not willing? Which unfilial son is he?"
He was puzzled. It was the First Prince? Or the Fourth Prince?
Or perhaps some princess?
The images of his sons flashed through the Qing Emperor's mind.
Of course, Zheng Yuan was not among them.
The little old man rolled his eyes.
"You don't need to know that. You've raised a good son. He's not tempted by the position of Black Sky Son.”
As he spoke, the little old man sighed faintly, and his face was a little bitter.
Little Zheng Yuan was too awesome. No matter what he said, he was unwilling to be the Black Emperor.
Tsk, this was the most powerful position in the Qing Dynasty!
However, it was still alright. He was a little more relaxed today. He did not reject her directly but said that he would consider it.
Thinking of this, the little old man suddenly became interested. He asked the Qing Emperor,"
"What do you think about letting a certain princess be the next emperor?”
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