The stage clicked, and the background building slowly collapsed, moving on to the next scene.
The audience was silent and already immersed in it.
Only some of the musicians couldn't help but look at Ning Zhuo at the top of the stage while playing music, and they were surprised, this young monk really had a hand, and his control skills were almost the same as Li Leifeng's lifetime.
Ning Zhuo's eyes flashed, and his whole body was sweating.
Taking advantage of the gap between the stage transformation, he contacted the Dragon Fire Spirit through the human life suspension: "Dragon Fire Spirit!"
"I am outside the fairy palace, and it is the limit to affect Ning Xiaohui to this extent through the suspension of human life."
"Next, I can only rely on you!"
The dragon fire spirit roared urgently: "No, Young Master Ning Zhuo."
"I am bound by authority and cannot ...... at all."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Ning Zhuo: "I'm sorry, the next scene is about to begin, and I can't protect myself now."
"Over there in the fairy palace, you can only win!"
Dragon Flame Spirit: ......
The mansion of the powerful ministers was built on the stage, and the light was dark.
The sound of Jing Hu is continuous and low.
The powerful puppet lay on the bed, listening to the puppet of the messenger in black to report.
The messenger in black sang: "My lord, I have persuaded the grass people to frame that Fang Qing."
"False accusation in court tomorrow is a great shame. Fang Qing is upright, and it will be difficult for him to tolerate him."
"If you kill the grass people, he will fall into the trap."
The puppet of the powerful minister was dressed in an official robe, with Erlang's legs crossed on the bed, and his head turned slightly, vividly.
He sang proudly: "Kill well, kill well. Tomorrow's game has become a certainty. Fang Qing's plan is difficult to distinguish. The name of the righteous path is gone. I see how he can gain a foothold in the court again!" Hahaha."
The powerful ministers laughed.
The lights dimmed, and Jinghu turned high.
The stage clicked again, and as the scene changed, Ning Zhuo took a deep breath, his eyes flickering.
The third act ends and the fourth begins.
The stage turned back to the courtroom, and the light was bright. Jinghu was in a hurry, and the gongs and drums sounded together.
Fang Qing puppet sat upright in the official position, slapped the hall wood, and sang: "Today's retrial, the mirror in front of the hall. Who is the real culprit, explain it in detail."
The criminal puppet knelt in the hall, and when he looked up several times, there was a soft drum sound.
In the end, he mustered up the courage to shout excitedly, and then sang: "Fang Qing, you fake clean official, you are greedy and harming the people."
"The so-called real culprit is you, kill me to block my mouth, the crime is heinous!"
Clanging!
A few gongs rang at the heartstrings of the audience.
Fang Qing's puppet stood up in shock.
Jinghu turned sharply, and Fang Qing suppressed his anger and sang: "Shameless people, dare to frame you! Bold and guilty at will!"
He took a long breath: "If I exercise this power today, it will be easy to kill you, but I don't want to."
"Legal justice needs to be tried, and I should be judged first!"
Immediately, Fang Qing sat down slowly, played two roles, and finally determined that he was suspected and temporarily imprisoned.
"My lord!" Faced with such a trial result, the constable in the hall exclaimed.
"My lord!" The puppets outside the hall exclaimed.
Fang Qing tied his hands, held his head high, and led the constables to retreat.
The light dimmed, leaving only the criminal puppet, covered in a pillar of light.
"My lord......" the criminal puppet groaned, crying and bursting into tears.
Ning Xiaohui is on the verge of bursting into tears!
She runs wildly in the chaotic battlefield, doing everything she can to earn her life!
"Save me!"
"Who can come and save me!!"
She kept crying for help and screaming one after another.
Several times, she was between life and death. The talented ice fat jade hand still performed well at this moment, and it was precisely by relying on it that Ning Xiaohui regained his life.
The attention of the Jindan monks was no longer on her.
Because a large number of red flame monsters are about to flood the Shiji Pavilion!
The three Jindan monks, as well as Zhu Zhen, had all received Zhu Xuanji's solemn explanation in advance - Shiji Pavilion is extremely important and must not be lost!
Compared with Shiji Pavilion, Ning Xiaohui is no longer so important. In particular, Ning Xiaohui replied to the moon hook clone and told him: I didn't have time to read the information in the Historical Pavilion at all.
Boom boom!
The golden elixir-level spells continued to bombard, killing the red flame monster beasts with skin and flesh, and they fell to the ground one after another.
But there were too many red flame monster beasts, and they made up for it endlessly, like a tide.
"Damn it, if you want to keep the Shiji Pavilion, you will be restrained! I can't use my full strength at all!"
"We must close the loophole on the spherical light shield as soon as possible, otherwise the red flame monster will be endless."
"Damn, the hole in the light mask seems to be bigger!"
The Jindan communicated with each other.
Thanks to their efforts to protect the Shiji Pavilion, Yang Chanyu also survived.
She shrank aside and attacked herself with all her might, trying to remove the marks that others had planted on her.
The Dragon Fire Spirit could not directly attack Ning Xiaohui, he could only fully command the creation of the mechanism and try to drive the red flame monster beast near Ning Xiaohui as much as possible.
But the Red Flame Monster Beast is unruly and often chooses to fight to the death with the puppet corps, making it difficult to drive away.
Ning Xiaohui burst out with twelve percent of her strength at the moment of life and death.
She followed the weak spot and plunged headlong.
Turning a corner, suddenly, her vision widened and she came to the gourd stove forest.
This was not the first time Ning Xiaohui had come here, before, she had basically completed the task of receiving the refining weapon many times here.
The familiar scene made Ning Xiaohui feel a sense of security.
A red flame monster in the foundation building period found her and pounced on her.
Ning Xiaohui fled quickly.
She subconsciously broke into the furnace forest, seeing that the red flame monster was about to catch up with her, in a hurry, she chose a silver furnace, opened the furnace door directly, and got inside!
Bang bang bang......
The red flame monster was outside the furnace, frantically attacking the stove.
Ning Xiaohui pressed against the furnace door, and used her ice fat jade hands to condense ice cubes, seal the gaps in the portal, and strengthen them at the same time.
Ning Xiaohui was worried for a while, until the Red Flame Demon Beast gave up here and left, and then she relaxed.
"Woowoo......"
She sat down, and the emotions of joy and fear after surviving by chance impacted her body and mind, making her cover her face and cry.
The criminal puppet is also crying.
On the stage, the fifth act has begun.
Fang Qing's choices and actions completely influenced the criminal puppet.
Both were held in cells across an aisle.
The criminal cried and clarified all the truth to Fang Qing, confessed to the traitor, and expressed his willingness to plead guilty and be punished.
Fang Qing sighed and sang: "The prodigal son looks back, ten thousand gold will not be exchanged, recognize himself, and his heart is pure and not confused."
"If you have confessed your sins and repented sincerely, this world will surely be tolerated."
"Don't lose your true heart again, regroup, and embark on the right path, your life will be renewed!"
Ning Zhuo performed here, and his heart was touched!
He understood what Zhu Xuanji meant.
Zhu Xuanji persuaded him to turn himself in and embark on the right path.
"Can I really go down this path?" Ning Zhuo was asking himself.
His eyes kept flickering, and his face showed hesitation.
The puppet show continues.
The people's puppets gathered, waving flags and shouting, asking for Fang Qing's life.
The puppet playing the god was also moved and took the initiative to come to the world to meet the king.
The matter was so big that the whole country knew about it, and the monarch decided to try the case himself.
When the powerful ministers knew about it, they immediately dispatched messengers in black to kill the criminals in the cell, leaving no evidence of death!
The powerful ministers actively fabricated charges and made every effort to frame Fang Qing.
Act 6 begins.
In the Golden Luan Palace, Fang Qing and the powerful ministers confronted each other.
The powerful ministers were well prepared, and Fang Qing was at an absolute disadvantage.
The monarch was already prepared, clapped his palms, and invited out the innocence and true fire.
This is one of the seven flames, which can burn hypocrisy and distinguish between true and false to a certain extent.
The monarch sang: "If you two can't argue, please consider it."
"Who is true and who is false, it is clear at a glance."
The powerful minister hesitated and sang: "Self-proof in the fire is extremely dangerous. Word of mouth may not be accurate......"
Unexpectedly, Fang Qing jumped out and threw himself into the fire.
At this point, opera reached its climax!
Jinghu turned sharply, the gongs and drums thundered, and the audience subconsciously held their breath.
On the stage, a white flame with a slight clear light enveloped Fang Qing's puppet, burning fiercely.
Such a special flame sets off Fang Qing extremely conspicuously and eye-catching.
At this moment, he is the only protagonist on the stage.
Fang Qing sang in the fire!
"If you want to clear this grievance, use flames to break the void."
"My heart is magnanimous, worthy of heaven and earth, I am not afraid of life and death, nor am I afraid of fire!"
"This is—"
"This heart is magnanimous and bright,"
"Better to pay for innocence."
"Life and death are just a matter of time,"
"The original intention does not change the power of the world!"
On the stage, the fire was scorching.
The pale fire shone on Ning Zhuo's face, and for a while, he was actually a little crazy.
Lava Immortal Palace, in the main hall.
The huge body of the Dragon Fire Spirit was pressed against the door and the roof, and the fire it emitted shone on every corner of the main hall.
It was roaring, it was shouting, and it shouted to Ning Zhuo: "Young Master! Young Master!!"
On the battlefield surrounding the Shiji Pavilion.
The fire on the red flame monster beast was reflected on the body of the Jindan monks.
The melee continues.
The Jindan formed a tight defensive line, and the battle fell into a stalemate.
Zhu Xuanji stood in front of the window, looking down at Ning Zhuo on the stage.
"Ning Zhuo, don't disappoint me!" The golden awn in his eyes represents his expectations.
Ning Zhuo's eyes flickered, and he inevitably thought - he might be able to wash away his sins in this pure true fire!
He didn't need to hide and disguise, he didn't need to bear such a heavy mountain of pressure, he could walk in the light with his head held high. He will walk easily.
He sat on the high platform and looked at the audience at a glance.
"Is this the perspective of Lord Li Leifeng back then? No wonder he discovered me as a child."
"Now I am also sitting in this position."
"Maybe I can sit down and sit in this glamorous place......"
"Huh?"
Ning Zhuo's expression moved slightly, and in a trance, he saw his former self.
It seems that more than ten years have passed, and Ning Zhuo now has seen Ning Zhuo in the past.
The young body, hiding in a dark corner, stared at the guests' pastries and drooled. Whenever someone's eyes swept over, he subconsciously shrugged his shoulders and shrank his head. Like, like......
A thief.
Ning Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at them carefully.
In a trance, the child's face was not his, but Sun Lingtong!
A scene from my memory came to my mind.
Ning Zhuo secretly sneaked into the cell and rescued Sun Lingtong.
"Boss, you missed again this time." Ning Zhuo couldn't laugh or cry.
Sun Lingtong smiled and said: "Oh, I was caught. Thank you, man!"
Ning Zhuo shook his head: "If you want me to say, why do you always steal? It's not that we don't have money now."
Sun Lingtong swaggered across the prison door with a pillow in his palm, and said as he walked out: "I am a thief, I don't steal anything, what am I going to do?"
Ning Zhuo continued to shake his head, not understanding: "Even if you steal, there is no need to self-cultivate, right?"
Sun Lingtong said: "Don't you feel that this is very exciting?"
"I am already in the foundation building period, with my true strength, unless it is those golden elixirs, it is not difficult to steal others."
"So, you have to cultivate yourself."
"It's really hard to endure these calm days, it's always a bit challenging, so I don't get bored!"
Speaking of this, Sun Lingtong stopped, looked at Ning Zhuo, and said seriously: "You can understand, you are also a person like me."
Ning Zhuo raised his eyebrows and shouted: "How is that possible?! This kind of deliberate risk-taking is simply stupid."
"Ah, you actually said that I am stupid?!"
Ning Zhuo hurriedly waved his hand: "If you accidentally tell the truth, ah, no, boss, listen to my explanation!"
Sun Lingtong jumped up and screamed: "Eat my chestnuts, stinky boy!"
Another scene from my memory came to mind.
Under the moonlight, the two teenagers washed their hands by the small river in the fairy city.
That was the first time Ning Zhuo took someone's life.
The blood flowed down the river quickly, and then quickly diluted, and when he crossed the stone bridge forty steps away, he could hardly see anything.
Sun Lingtong said to him: "Every time I go out to steal, I will tell myself before taking action that this time I may not come back and I am likely to die."
"If this is the result of my life's gamble, I accept it."
"I am always ready to accept my death, even if it is in the next second."
"This is my awareness!"
"What about your awareness?"
The leaves on both sides of the river undulated slightly under the night wind.
The silvery-white moonlight sprinkled on the river, sparkling like countless fine diamonds beating on the water.
The ripples of the river rippled in Ning Zhuo's eyes.
When he came back to his senses, he was still sitting high on the stage, there were countless monks and celebrities offstage, and the Fang Qing puppets on the stage were still bathed in pure flames.
Silent tears flowed down Ning Zhuo's cheeks.
"Oh?" Zhu Xuanji keenly discovered this scene and immediately showed a look of relief.
"Ning Zhuo! Ning Zhuo!!" The dragon fire spirit roared in Ning Zhuo's ear.
Very strange.
Just now he completely blocked this sound.
But in fact, he listened to the roar of the dragon fire spirit.
The Dragon Fire Spirit told Ning Zhuo everything that was happening in the Lava Immortal Palace.
"Boss Sun." Ning Zhuo contacted Sun Lingtong through the human life suspension.
Sun Lingtong was surprised: "Brother, you finally have movement!"
"This is the situation on the battlefield now......"
Ning Zhuo interrupted him: "I know."
Sun Lingtong: "Do you want to do it?"
Ning Zhuo: "Boss, thank you."
Sun Lingtong: "What?"
Ning Zhuo smiled silently: "I mean, do it."
Sun Lingtong's eyes lit up suddenly: "Okay!"
Inside the stove, Ning Xiaohui gradually stabilized her emotions.
"I didn't die, I survived!"
"Hehehe, hahaha!"
"The Dragon Fire Spirit has a limit after all, it can only borrow external forces, it cannot kill me directly."
"After this time, I took the initiative to go to Jindan Ancestor for help, I want to report the Dragon Fire Spirit, I want to report Ning Zhuo!"
"I want to ...... What is this?!"
Pond.
With a soft sound, the flames suddenly burned inside the furnace.
Ning Xiaohui's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a needle!
She quickly avoided it and rushed towards the furnace door.
She tried her best to push.
The furnace door did not move at all.
There was a faint sound of chanting Buddhist scriptures.
"Who, who is outside?!"
The temperature rose rapidly, and the inside of the stove was red.
"Let me go, let me go, please, spare my life."
"I'll give you whatever you want!"
"I can't die, I have already discovered the truth."
"I don't want to die, I really don't want to die!!"
Ning Xiaohui cried out and begged for mercy, struggling desperately.
She urged her talented ice fat jade hand with all her might, creating huge ice cubes in the furnace, surviving.
On the side of the Historical Pavilion, it has already reached a critical moment.
The mechanical creation drove away with all its might, and a large number of red flame monsters formed a frenzy, submerging the magic circles of the Jindan monks.
The magic circle covers the Historical Pavilion!
"Young Master Ning Zhuo, this is the moment!" The dragon fire spirit roared.
Ning Zhuo's eyes were cold, and he exercised the position of turret commander.
The five-element turret rose again, and after the artillery gained momentum, it burst out, hitting the hill piled up by monsters.
Rumble!
Countless monster beasts died tragically, turning into flying ash in the explosion of the shells condensed by the five elements of mana.
The magic circle was shattered.
"I can't keep it anymore!"
"I can't keep it!!"
"Withdraw quickly."
The Jindan monks had no choice but to retreat in order to protect themselves.
Boom boom!
Continuous artillery fire covered the magic circle and covered the Shiji Pavilion.
The Red Flame Demon Beast was almost killed and injured, and the original site of the Historical Pavilion had become a ruin.
What historical records do you have?
There is no scum left!
"I succeeded!!" The dragon fire spirit raised its head and roared, extremely excited.
At the next moment, a flame-condensed blade fell from the sky, along its neck, and directly cut off its dragon head!
Gourd furnace forest.
Under the terrifying heat, the ice cubes made by the ice fat jade hands only lasted a dozen breaths.
Ning Xiaohui's body turned into flying ashes in the flames, leaving behind a little spirituality, flying like fireflies.
There is no more genius of the main vein of the Ning family, and there is no ice fat jade hand.
The whole stove returned to calm.
The flame is like a quiet dancer, slowly stretching its soft posture.
The red and orange fire filled the stove, revealing a warm and serene color.
On the stage, Ning Zhuo's expression also became quiet.
The pure flame shines in his eyes, burning away his hesitations, burning away his flukes, burning away his timidity, and burning his humility.
The play "Fang Cleansing Injustice" has come to an end.
Fang Qing stepped out of the flames and came to the powerful ministers with the pure and pure fire.
The powerful ministers retreated again and again, but they were still covered by the fire, and they burned into flying ashes in an instant.
"I also long to be illuminated by fire."
"If one day, I accidentally set myself on fire, and finally played with fire and set myself on fire......"
"Well, I hope I lit this fire with my own hands!"