"Which forty-nine levels is the forty-nine levels?"

"East Kunlun, West Kunlun, Yujing Mountain, North Juluzhou, South Zhanzhou, Great West Heaven, Small West Heaven, Five Turbidities and Evil Worlds... Uncle Xu Shu mentioned it, but I can't remember too many."

Chen Ji said curiously: "Is there no record in Pratyekabuddha Temple?"

The young monk explained: "The records related to the forty-ninth level of the Heavens should be on the seventh floor of the most important Sutra Pavilion. They don't let me in on weekdays, and they don't allow me to ask."

Chen Ji sat on the grass, leaning against a thick bamboo: "Did Uncle Xu Shu say, how can I go back to the Forty-ninth Heaven?"

The little monk said for granted: "I said it."

Chen Ji suddenly sat up straight: "Why back?"

The little monk lowered his head and stroked the grass leaves on the ground, and slowly passed through the grass leaves with his fingertips: "Just practice to the realm of the Divine Path, you can return to the forty-ninth level of heaven."

Chen Ji was shocked: "It's that simple?"

The little monk looked up in surprise: "It's not simple, it's difficult to cultivate to the realm of divine path."

"No, no, no, I mean, the method of returning to the forty-ninth level of heaven is so... straightforward," Chen Ji frowned again: "No, right, since you have reached the realm of Shendao, you can return to the forty-ninth level of heaven. Why are Lu Yang in Jingchao Wu Temple and the apostle son of Huangshan Daoting still on earth?"

The little monk said oh, "You can only be able to be in harmony with the Tao. If there is still someone in this world who practices with them, then this practice will not be perfect and will not be able to go."

Chen Ji whispered to himself: "No wonder he is called the Shinto Realm... These officials are already alive gods."

Now he knows how to return to the forty-ninth level of heaven, but if he wants to return to his hometown, he must cultivate to the realm of Shendao and then kill Lu Yang or other mountain masters.

Before he could speak, the little monk reminded carefully: "The mountain leader Lu Yang in Wu Temple is a bit difficult to kill..."

Chen Ji woke up.

This feeling of being seen through all the secrets is indeed a bit uncomfortable.

When the little monk saw Chen Ji's expression, he realized that he was answering Chen Ji's thoughts.

He slowly lowered his head: "I also want to try not to show his understanding of heart, so that you will not worry, but you can't help it..."

Chen Ji smiled and patted him on the shoulder: "You won't say it anyway, don't worry, I'm not afraid."

The bamboo forest sways.

In the cool breeze, the little monk turned his head to look at Chen Ji's eyes. There are many people in this world who speak up and have different opinions. It is one thing to say it, but it is another thing to think about it.

But the old traces are the same as the same.

The little monk was happy: "You are really not afraid!"

Chen Ji smiled and said, "Why are you so happy? Prince Jing, Prince, and Princess are not afraid of you."

The little monk shook his head: "They are covered by the luck of the king, so they are not worried. But you are different, you are really not afraid."

At this time, the sound of dry bamboo leaves being trampled behind them came from behind.

The sound is shattered and particularly abrupt.

Chen Ji suddenly turned around, but saw two figures in the distance approaching quietly with their skirts.

He slowly stood up and broke a bamboo branch casually: "Who?"

After being discovered, the visitor no longer hid it, and walked through the bamboo forest and came to Chen Ji in front of him.

Qi Zhaoning led the maid and stood in front of Chen Ji for a step away, looking at him up and down: "Hey, I heard from my brother that you are proficient in all kinds of weapons. Is it true?"

Chen Ji took a step back: "Miss Qi San, you are a female member of the Qi family, I am an outsider, so it would be better not to meet in private."

Qi Zhaoning didn't care: "This is my Qi Mansion, who dares to say those gossips? I ask you, is the military achievements written in the memorial of the prince, true?"

Chen Ji said calmly: "Fake it."

Qi Zhaoning was slightly disappointed: "It's fake..."

She thought again: "But it doesn't matter, and she doesn't have to fight and kill. My brother-in-law sweats profusely every day when he comes back from training. He can smell the smell of sweat from afar. It's too unpolite. I ask you, I sing you and Princess Baili in the four dreams of Bianliang..."

Chen Ji lowered his eyes slightly: "It's also fake."

The little monk turned his head and looked at Chen Ji quietly.

It turned out that the mountains were not as high as the first day, but were piled up on them bit by bit every day.

It piled up into mountains.

Qi Zhaoning was stunned: "Ah, is it a story made up from the storybook? But everyone said that you have led a horse for the princess."

Chen Ji explained: "Today, King Jing wanted to lead the horse for me to thank me for saving the prince in Longwangtun. How could I really let the prince lead the horse for me, so I turned around and led the horse for Princess Baili, so that everyone has the opportunity to take the steps."

Qi Zhaoning's eyes lit up: "So that's the case. But don't call him the prince in front of outsiders. The person who plotted against rebellion has been stripped of his title by His Majesty. Calling him the prince again is the same as the prince. Also, that Princess Baili is too. She is not a princess now, but just a female crown in Jingyang Palace. She will never be able to get out of this life."

Chen Ji suddenly tightened the bamboo branches in his hand.

The little monk was afraid of something, so he hurriedly pulled Chen Ji's arm: "Let's go, your colleagues are still waiting for you, don't let them wait..."

Before he finished speaking, a servant hurriedly ran along the winding path and shouted far away: "Young Master Chen!"

Chen Ji frowned and looked: "What's wrong?"

The servant came close to him and said breathlessly: "The eldest son of the Chen family, the uncle sent someone to pass the message. He said that after the court refused to send troops to the Goryeo Kingdom today, all 117 Goryeo envoys in Mixiang, Dongjiang, swallowed poison and committed suicide to death. Now the Secret Spies Department is investigating who gave the poison to the Goryeo envoys, and took many six clerks and people. A major incident is about to happen in the capital. All the Yulin Army will return to the Governor's Office as soon as possible to wait for the order, so don't find any handle."

The so-called uncle is the father of Li Xuan, the boss of the Qi family, who is in charge of Qi Xianshu, and is in charge of Qi Zhenwu.

There seemed to be a bronze bell in Chen Ji's mind.

Taking poison to commit suicide?

This is not a suicide by taking poison, but by being poisoned by Jing Chao Military Information Department!

Only then did Chen Ji realize that the wooden box he handed to the clerk was originally used to poison the envoys of Goryeo.

Strangely, the Spy Department searched everyone at that time and did not find anyone involved. How did the poison be brought back to Huitong Hall by the clerk?

What made Chen Ji even more puzzled, why did the Jingchao Military Information Department kill the Goryeo envoy?

etc!

Chen Ji was shocked and turned around and left: "Little monk, you go back to Pratyekabuddha Temple first, I will find a way to rescue you someday."

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When Chen Ji rushed outside the Hanbi Mountain Room, he heard the main hall beauties dancing and said, "I saw that the Buddha son Wuzhai spit out a mouthful of blood and fell from the search for Taoist realm on the spot..."

Chen Ji suddenly pushed open the door and interrupted: "Everyone follows me!"

During the meal, Yu Linjun turned around and looked.

Qi Jingjing asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Master?"

Chen Ji said in a narrow voice: "All the envoys of Goryeo committed suicide by taking poison. We have to go back to the Yulin Army Governor's Office to wait for the order!"

Li Xuan's expression changed and he immediately stood up and walked out: "Go!"

The Yulin soldiers stood up in a hurry and knocked down several tables, with wine, drinks, and dishes scattered all over the floor.

They came out from the side door of Qi Mansion, turned along Fuyou Street to Chang'an Street, and ran all the way. Duobao was not able to drink enough, so he squatted on the Qingshi Long Street and vomited.

Li Xuan shouted softly: "Carry him away!"

More than thirty people rushed to the road. Before they arrived at the Yulin Army Governor's Office, more than ten Jiefan guards were wearing straw hats and straw raincoats and rode horses to welcome them.

On the streets of Chang'an in the dark, the python over shoulder under the straw raincoat of Jie Fanwei appeared and first pressed the handle of the knife and asked sternly: "Who is coming?"

Li Xuan took out the bronze medal of the Yulin Army's talisman: "Yulin Army!"

Jie Fanwei narrowed his eyes and checked the bronze medal. After confirming that, he glanced at everyone's blushing faces after drinking, and sneered and rode his horse to make way: "Go to the governor's office quickly and stand by, and you will not be able to leave the camp if you call!"

At this moment, the nine gate guards in the capital were beating drums at the same time, and the sound of drums spread throughout the city. The cavalry of the five cities of the military commanders galloped in the inner city and shouted vigorously: "According to the imperial edict, clean the street immediately, those who violate the law will lock them!"

curfew.

There has been no curfew in the capital for a long time.

The Yulin Army lowered its head and hurried into the Governor's Office. As soon as it entered the gate, it saw Wu Xuange leading the Zuo Xiaogu to put on silver armor and wipe the weapons on the school ground.

The white feathers above Zuo Xiaowei Yulin Army swayed in the breeze, and the cold light of the spear was illuminated by the moonlight.

When Wu Xuange heard the footsteps, he looked up and said, "Mr. Li is so elegant. If one day the envoy of Jingchao went south, he could go to the wine. If he wins, it would be considered as winning glory for our dynasty."

Just as they were about to argue, Li Xuan was dragged into the armory of the Governor's Office.

Duobao barely supported himself: "Governor, he is just a commander..."

Li Xuan turned around and glared at him: "Has he said something wrong? No matter what purpose Wu Xuange brings to me, he is the real elite of Ning Chao. You don't have to be dissatisfied, correct if you make mistakes, learn if you are worse than others. The mistake today is with me, and I will reflect on myself if you are not with you."

The Yulin Army was silent.

Li Xuan put on his body armor, breast armor, arm armor, and tied his straps and suddenly spoke: "Everyone quit drinking today, no great victory, and no breaking the precepts. Forget all the military achievements we have made in Guyuan. Be more determined and do not let others look down on you anymore!"

The Yulin soldiers were excited: "Yes!"

Li Xuan turned to look at Chen Ji: "What do you think about what happened tonight?"

Chen Ji shook his head: "I don't know, wait for the imperial court's order."

He put on his armor and walked out of the governor's office with a spear on his back, standing alone in front of the gate.
To be continued...