"Zhuge brother, it's me! Li Huowang!" Li Huowang pointed to the body controlled by Li Sui next to him and explained, finally letting Zhuge Yuan know what had happened.
After accepting this explanation, Li Huowang didn't care about anything else and hurriedly shouted, "Zhuge brother, leave here first! It's not safe to stay here for long! The Monitors of Daliang and the Zuo Wang Sect are fighting. If you stay here any longer, it might harm you!"
However, Zhuge Yuan shook his head and pointed to the palace in front of him. "No, I've already started the Qing Jun ceremony. It wouldn't make sense to stop halfway."
No matter what Li Huowang had just experienced, from Zhuge Yuan's perspective, he followed others into the palace and forced the weak Emperor of Daliang to abdicate.
Surrounding Zhuge Yuan were some military generals in armor and various civil officials, all acting as if he was their leader.
Seeing Li Huowang's anxious expression, Zhuge Yuan confidently said, "Don't worry, I have everything under control."
Li Huowang looked around and noticed the obvious distinction. The golden light represented Daliang, while the area covered in white snow represented Daqi. The contrast was clear.
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Moreover, the strange chanting sound from Daliang suddenly disappeared, as if it was blocked from entering. The power of Heart Coiling was truly amazing, even able to resist the influence of the Fate Enforcers.
"How much longer?" Li Huowang asked again.
"At most the time it takes to burn an incense stick, the chanting room where the Empress Dowager is praising Buddha is just ahead. The little Emperor is also there. We just need to ask him to issue an abdication decree."
Li Huowang looked at the body controlled by Li Sui beside him and thought for a moment before gritting his teeth. "Alright! I'll help you! Let's finish this quickly!"
Zhuge Yuan continued forward, and the environment around him began to change. Some people who were fighting were also drawn into it.
However, at this moment, neither the Monitors nor the Zuo Wang Sect seemed to care about Zhuge Yuan's intentions.
As he watched these people pass by him and quickly transform into fleeing palace maids and eunuchs, Zhuge Yuan seemed to realize something and furrowed his brows.
When the door of the chanting room suddenly pushed open, a deep chanting sound accompanied by the sound of wooden fish filled the air. "Sā pó luó fá yè, duǒ yī méng ā lǐ yē, nán wú? Nà luó jǐn chí....."
A group of monks in yellow robes sat in the chanting room, forming a circle with three layers inside and three layers outside. In the center of the circle, an old abbot in a kasaya was facing away from them, using a razor to shave the head of a child with a pale face.
Li Huowang recognized the child, who had previously disguised himself as Li Huowang in front of the Zuo Wang Sect. He was the walking corpse Emperor of Daqi.
"Shaving the head? Have the monks of your Zhengde Temple gone mad? Allowing a zombie to convert to Buddhism?" Someone said, but these monks continued to do their own thing, ignoring the words.
The razor gently scraped until the last strand of hair fell. "Amitabha, good, good. The three thousand troubles of the mortal world have been eliminated. Your Dharma name is Jie Tan, and you are now a disciple of Zhengde Temple. If anyone dares to harm you, they will be enemies of Zhengde Temple."
As he spoke, the old abbot in the kasaya slowly turned his head. When Li Huowang saw his face, he was stunned and blurted out, "Monk?!"
The appearance of this old abbot, who else could it be if not himself? It was the illusion of the monk beside him!
Here, the monk was just an old monk without a temple, but in Daqi, he was the abbot of Zhengde Temple!
At that moment, Li Huowang suddenly understood a lot. This Daqi was not the Daqi from a thousand years ago. Zhuge Yuan didn't travel through time to a thousand years ago, but to another timeline.
Li Huowang subconsciously looked at Zhuge Yuan beside him and remembered his nickname, the storyteller, as well as the severe punishment the Monitors imposed on those who possessed private historical records. "Zhuge Yuan's Daqi is another history in this chaotic world!"
These thoughts rushed into Li Huowang's mind. In the past, he couldn't understand what was happening around Zhuge Yuan, but now he suddenly understood what Heart Coiling truly was. It was a door, a door that could lead to another history!
The Zuo Wang Sect members who had come before were actually from another history! And in this history, the monk became the abbot of Zhengde Temple!
While Li Huowang was thinking about all this, Zhuge Yuan said something, and all the monks in the chanting room suddenly stood up.
As they clasped their hands together, some sinister eyes of various sizes appeared and disappeared within the scars on their foreheads.
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As their chanting voices grew louder, even the corners of the huge Buddha statue on the wall began to slightly curl upwards.
"Master! Since we are practitioners who eat vegetarian meals and chant Buddha's name, isn't it inappropriate to be so entangled in the mortal world?" Zhuge Yuan suddenly opened a scroll, and some of the monks in the chanting room abruptly disappeared.
He used the impurity in the painting to hide those monks.
"Hey!" As those monks clapped their hands, their eyes bulged out like angry Vajrapanis. Then, like peacocks spreading their tails, countless bloody and fleshy arms extended from behind them.
Just as it seemed like a fight was about to break out, the entire chanting room began to shake violently, followed by the strange sound that could loosen people's Ten Emotions and Eight Sufferings.
At the moment this sound rang out, some of the people from Daqi around Zhuge Yuan fell to the ground, screaming in agony, and their bodies began to convulse.
"What's going on?" Li Huowang subconsciously turned his head, and the huge vertical pupils of Daliang stood like a mountain there."Brother Zhuge!! We can't stay here any longer! No matter what this is! The Great Liang has already started to affect the Great Qi!!" Li Huowang covered his ears and screamed madly.
However, facing such a situation, Zhuge Yuan smiled coldly on his face. "Hmph! Don't try to deceive me! Even if you become so huge, so what! The fake is always fake!"
With that, Zhuge Yuan took out an old almanac from his bosom and started writing quickly. But before he could finish, with the giant eye suddenly opening, Zhuge Yuan immediately knelt on one knee in pain. Some things that looked like semi-transparent umbilical cords appeared and disappeared on his body, and the dark clouds in the sky began to roll violently.
At this moment, it was extremely difficult for Li Huowang to even move. If this continues, he and Zhuge Yuan might die here!
Li Huowang gritted his teeth, pulled out a dagger, and deeply slashed his own neck.
With a splash, the blood-red Daqian Record quickly spread out on the ground. "Wood Liver! Earth Spleen! Metal Lung! Water Kidney! Fire Heart! Leap over the Five Elements!"
As Li Huowang slapped his five organs onto it, his five senses began to merge, and Li Huowang sensed the existence of the Ba Snake.
Then, the red bamboo slips of the Daqian Record twisted into worms and quickly burrowed into his body. They ate the broken flesh, entangled with each other and kept reproducing. In a short while, they occupied Li Huowang's empty chest cavity and even began to overflow.
But unlike his horrifying body, Li Huowang felt great at this moment. His body was no longer in pain, and his mind was no longer confused.
Moreover, even if the giant vertical pupil stared bigger, the strange sound could no longer affect him.
The Leap over the Five Elements should not be used casually, because it requires the sacrifice of the five organs, and one life can only use it once. However, Li Huowang didn't care, because this was not his body now, but Beifeng's body.
