Are You Crazy? If You Become The Leader Of The Clan, All The Clan Members Will Become Emperors.

At this moment, in the royal capital of the Southern Ming Dynasty, every household is staying behind closed doors.

Pubs and restaurants are also closed, and even gambling houses and brothels are temporarily closed.

The normally bustling streets were now in a state of depression.

They all know that the time has come for a change of dynasty.

In this case, staying safe is the smartest choice.

One emperor and one courtier.

The outer city of the royal capital has long been controlled by Xiao Qingyun.

When Xiao Xuan and others came, they entered the inner city almost without using any hands.

At this time, the royal family and nobles in the inner city were packing up their belongings and fleeing outside.

Xiao Xuan and others went forward without any obstruction and arrived at the center of the royal capital.

As soon as they entered the core area of ​​the royal city, a strong smell of blood hit their faces.

Apparently a fierce battle took place here.

Blood stained the ground red, and corpses lay scattered in various places.

Everyone looked at each other with confusion.

Then he entered the royal city on blood.

There were bursts of crazy laughter in the palace, and Xiao Xuan and others saw this and quickly opened the door and went in.

I saw King Nanming with disheveled hair and blood all over his body.

There was also a sword in his hand, and a maniacal smile hung on his mouth, as if he was possessed by a demon.

Several corpses lay scattered around him.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be several of his royal family members! Among them are his biological children!

And it was the king of the Southern Ming Dynasty who killed them.

King Nanming stood staggeringly in front of Xiao Xuan and others, raising his head and laughing sadly.

"The dynasty is in turmoil, and the eight great families are secretly fighting for it. These great sons of mine,

What comes to mind is not how to fight against foreign enemies, but how to fight for the throne of Gu! "

He slowly walked towards the throne behind him, his eyes extremely sad.

"Gu originally thought that the eight major families would win the final victory.

Who would have thought that the final winner of this competition would be the Xiao family of Jiuqu City? "

Xiao Xuan remained silent and had no intention of speaking.

Xiao Jianfeng on the side took a step forward: "Now that the situation has been decided, you can abdicate and save yourself some dignity."

Qianlong raised his chin slightly and sneered: "Abdication? Why should I abdicate?

Now you, the Xiao family, are rooting out dissidents for me and sending me a million-strong army.

For our Southern Ming Dynasty, this is a new beginning! "

Everyone was puzzled when they heard this.

Xiao Yan frowned and glared at Qianlong: "Even now, you are still dreaming of your eternal dream!"

Qianlong raised his head and laughed loudly, raising his hands above his head: "Do you think the Xiao family will be settled after they invade the royal city?

No, no, no, nothing is known yet! "

Xiao Xuan, who had been silent all this time, stopped Xiao Yan who was about to take action.

Then he looked at Qianlong on the throne: "Come out, you can't turn things around even if you keep hiding behind it."

As soon as these words came out.

Xiao Yan and others were shocked.

Looking at the Southern Ming Dynasty, no one strong in the law realm would take action against the Xiao family.

It is impossible to risk his life to help Qianlong.

Qianlong stared at Xiao Xuan angrily.

Ever since he came in, he had never looked at himself, as if he didn't exist.

As a king of a country and an emperor, he could not even control his own son.

He, Xiao Xuan, is just a commoner, why should he be so arrogant!

In his country and territory, civilians should act like civilians!

Just when Qianlong was about to become furious, an old voice came from behind.

"Amitabha, Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a stand. There is nothing in the beginning, so how can it cause dust."

I saw three old monks walking out from behind Qianlong.

Chanting the Buddha's name in his mouth.

"Half-step to the road!" Xiao Qingyun couldn't help but say.

"Although it has not reached the Great Dao Realm, it can be seen that the Great Dao Realm is powerful, and the combat effectiveness will be increased several times."

After hearing this, everyone looked at the old monks with fear on their faces.

Three powerful men with half a step to the great road!

Although he has not yet entered the realm of the Great Dao, he is still in a realm above the Great Perfection of the Law.

At the beginning of the Southern Ming Dynasty, the gods were half-step masters.

Even when he was about to die, the eight great aristocratic families did not dare to move, so they rioted only after he had passed away.

It can be seen how terrifying the fighting power of half-step Dao realm cultivators is.

Now that three people appear in succession, how can they not be afraid?

However, Xiao Xuan looked extremely calm from beginning to end.

It seems that a strong man who is half a step into the Dao realm does not pose much of a threat to him.

Seeing Xiao Xuan's attitude, everyone felt as if they had taken a reassurance and instantly calmed down.

When the three monks saw Xiao Qingyun, they could see their cultivation level at a glance and nodded slightly.

"She is indeed the saint that Zen Master Tongle has chosen, but the cultivation of the three poor monks can be seen through their cultivation in the realm of gods.

In the future, if you practice Tongle Zen with Zen Master Tongle, your cultivation will definitely reach a higher level.

It's good, it's good, it's a joy for the whole world, and it benefits all people. "

Xiao Qingyun was immediately furious.

As the reincarnation of the empress, how could she not know what the Tongle interpretation method is.

At this moment, she wished she could kill these three monks on the spot and destroy the Great Thunder Holy Temple as well.

The three monks didn't pay much attention to this, and turned to look at Xiao Xuan.

Seeing that the other party's eyes were solemn, there was no fear at all towards a strong person in the Half-Step Dao Realm.

"Your Excellency must be the head of the Xiao family, Xiao Xuan. The poor monk's dharma names are Jueyuan, Juekong and Juexuan. The poor monk is polite."

"Don't make these lies," Xiao Xuan pointed it out directly, without even using polite words.

The leader, Jue Yuan, smiled slightly, with kind eyes and a compassionate look.

"The poor monk came here this time, firstly, to help King Nanming quell this national crisis, and secondly, for the Xiao family and the children of the Xiao family."

"Amitabha," Juexuan stood on the side and took a step forward.

"The abbot recently received enlightenment from the Buddha and learned that the Xiao family has good people like Xiao Xuan, Xiao Jianxin, Xiao Jingyan, Xiao Yan, Xiao Qingyun, etc. who are related to our Buddha.

I have specially asked three poor monks to come and guide you to the Great Thunder Monastery to practice Buddhism and overcome the boundless sufferings. "

Everyone in the Xiao family was furious when they heard this.

This is to poach away all the pillars of the Xiao family!

"Just because your Great Thunder Holy Temple still wants to attract us?"

"It's just that we know that our Xiao family has a few talented people, and they are occupying them in the name of being a guide!"

"Haha, when the Xiao family was unknown, why didn't you say you were destined to have a relationship with Buddha? Now you are just trying to take advantage!"

"There were two sages from the West before me, and you are behind me. Are people in Buddhism always as shameless as you?"

Everyone in the Xiao family was accusing me one by one.

The anger in my heart could not go away.

Juekong, who had never spoken a word, slowly opened his eyes at this moment, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"There is no sign of self, no sign of no one, no sign of living beings, and no sign of life-span."

“Contemplate the impurity of the body, observe that feelings are painful, observe the impermanence of the mind, and observe the absence of self in dharmas.”

"Amitabha."

A stream of Buddhist sounds echoed in the hall.

Feeling empty at this time is like the arrival of Buddha.

The golden light spread out from Juekong's head, which was extremely holy.

Under the influence of bursts of Buddhist sounds, everyone couldn't help but kneel down and worship.