Black Myth: Tang Dynasty

Chapter 393 Once Chang'an rained, grinding and washing the Tang knife
Hongyi Palace.

The sound of wind and thunder woke up Li Yuan who was in a drunk dream. He opened his eyes suddenly, and heard the sound of pattering rain washing against this cold and lonely palace.

He pushed open the window, and the humidity hit his face, and the long wind, mixed with rain, blew his white hair.

Li Yuan's eyes were a little dazed. He suddenly remembered that it hadn't rained in Chang'an for a long time. Why did it suddenly rain heavily today?
This heavy rain undoubtedly solved the urgent need of that person.

Li Yuan frowned slightly, and grasped the corner of the window with his fingers, his eyes became very complicated.

He raised his head and saw a man in silver armor standing in the wind and rain. He was holding a three-pointed double-edged knife with both hands. Countless golden thunderbolts fell and lingered on the blade. He chopped towards an old monk.

The astonished sword light split the wind and rain, cut off the thunder, and left a wave of air like a long river in the sky, which seemed to split the sky with cracks.

clang!
The golden blood sprinkled towards Chang'an along with the wind and rain. It was the blood of Buddha, a great power in the Yang God Realm, and the blood of a Buddha who cultivated into a golden body. Every drop contained vast Buddha power, flowing with mellow golden light, enough to kill Ghosts and gods are now swaying the world like rain.

Li Yuan didn't know Li Daoxuan, but he knew the old monk.

That is the well-known Turkic national teacher, Evil Buddha Maha. During the Wude period, he was sent to the Tang Dynasty as an envoy, and his status was so high that the emperor even greeted him in person.

However, the evil Buddha, who was so invincible back then, is now in such a mess...

Li Yuan was suddenly in a daze. He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that Datang seemed to be getting better and better in Li Shimin's hands, even better than he was back then.

At least in those days, no one in the whole country dared to thwart the evil Buddha's edge.

After watching for a while, Li Yuan was suddenly disheartened. He closed the window and listened to the sound of rain like drumbeats, feeling very irritable in his heart.

He sat down and shouted loudly: "Come on, serve the wine!"

Li Shimin put him under house arrest, but he did not neglect the pleasures such as drinks and food.
However, no one responded.

Li Yuan pushed open the door, and saw that the old eunuch who had been with him for decades was looking up, gazing intently at the silver armor streamer high in the sky, like a war god, his eyes were full of spirit.

Not only this old eunuch, but at this moment, all the eunuchs and maids of the Hongyi Palace are watching the fighting in the air eagerly, either in admiration or excitement, completely forgetting that there is a Supreme Emperor here.

"Renren Li is really amazing!"

"This knife was really a joyful slash. See if the Turkic monk is still arrogant?"

"Just now he wanted to sneak attack Li Zhenren, but Li Zhenren waved a mountain and knocked him down."

"Really Li is not only supernaturally powerful, but also so handsome. I heard that Taoist priests in Longhu Mountain can't help but get married. Do you think I also have the opportunity..."

There was a delicate maid with a flushed complexion, spring in her brows, and her eyes were watery looking at that heroic figure.

"Hehe, sister Xiu'er, don't even think about it. Li Zhenren is the reincarnation of Erlang Zhenjun, and the gods descended from the earth. How could they fall in love with you, or you can have a counter-food with me!"

"Hmph, begging for a fight!"

……

Li Yuan was silent for a long time listening to the discussions of the servants.

These eunuchs and maids in the palace, when they talked about that Li Zhenren, they also seemed to be honored and had the same hatred against the Turks. It can be seen that the people of the Tang Dynasty have suffered from the Turks for a long time.

Li Shimin got the help of gods and men, and it is conceivable that his reputation will be even more prosperous after the Longmen Fairy Meeting.

After a while, Li Yuan walked back to the room with a jug of wine by himself. He drank it cup by cup. There seemed to be a stormy sea hidden in his calm eyes. He got up on the bed and fell asleep soundly.

Outside the house, a pair of eyes quietly watched Li Yuan, it was the old eunuch who had followed him for decades.

The old eunuch walked outside Hongyi Palace, recorded what he saw with a pen and paper, and quietly put it under the stone lion in the east corner.

Then he pretended to be nonchalant, and continued to return to Hongyi Palace, loyally guarding the door of the Supreme Emperor's room, and continued to watch the battle in the sky.

He knew that it would not be long before someone would take the note and send it to the emperor's study.

His Majesty placed a pair of eyes beside the Supreme Emperor, watching every word and every move of the Supreme Emperor regardless of day or night, regardless of age.

He didn't want to be these eyes, but there was no way, who made him a human being, with emotions and desires, and a family?
……

Above the nine heavens, Li Daoxuan held a three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand, and continued to slash towards Maha. The rain was smashed into pieces by the vertical and horizontal knife light, and turned into countless drops of water that were invisible to the naked eye.

clang!
There was another knife mark on Maha's Jin body, which was deeply sunken, and drops of golden blood seeped out.

At this moment, this mighty evil Buddha no longer has any will to fight. He is flying towards the outside of Chang'an City. Broken china.

If it weren't for his very special golden body, comparable to that of an Arhat, he might have died by Li Daoxuan's sword long ago.

Maha never imagined in his dreams that he is a majestic yang god who has ruled the world for decades, but today he would be chased and killed by a junior in such a embarrassing way, what a shame and humiliation!
The main reason was that the terrible jade seal smashed his vajra face with just one blow, and also injured his golden body, causing him serious injuries. Otherwise, how could he have fallen into such a situation?
Until now, Maha has not figured out why Li Daoxuan has such a terrifying magic weapon?

What is the origin of that magic weapon?
Even the seal of the Nine Elder Immortal Capital of the Maoshan School, or the seal of Yangping Zhidu Gong of Longhu Mountain, it is absolutely not so powerful, and that jade seal is by no means a human thing!

Maha used his supernatural powers, turned into a rainbow light, and fled towards the outside of the city while bleeding.

What he is most afraid of now is that Li Daoxuan smashed that small seal again. With his current state of golden body, he absolutely cannot bear a second time.

Li Daoxuan has taken back the Fantian Seal at this moment, for no other reason, it is no longer needed.

This thing is worthy of being a fairy weapon, even if it was severely damaged and its power dropped, it was still unstoppable and invincible, and it only hit Maha who had become a golden body with one blow.

You must know that Maha, as a Turkic national teacher, is a late-stage Yangshen cultivator, and he has also cultivated an indestructible Buddhist golden body, with the overbearing supernatural power of the Vajra Appearance. Looking at the world, I am afraid that such a strong person can be counted on ten fingers .

But under Fan Tianyin's blow, he was also seriously injured and fled in embarrassment.

With such power, Li Daoxuan was naturally very happy in his heart, but what made him helpless was that Fantianyin really consumed too much mana, because without the spirit of the weapon, Fantianyin couldn't activate it by itself, and could only rely on Li Daoxuan's mana.

Even though he now has the mana of the Yang God Realm, he almost used up half of it just by using the Fantian Seal once. There was still a moment to invite the gods, but now it is shortened to less than a stick of incense.

Li Daoxuan's remaining mana was not enough to activate Fan Tianyin, so he simply took it back, relying on his magical powers and the three-pointed double-edged knife in his hand, he concentrated on chasing and killing Maha, trying to kill him before the end of the invitation!
"Monk, stop running!"

Boom!

Li Daoxuan turned into thunder and chased after Maha, with an indomitable momentum.

Everyone in Chang'an City saw this scene. Li Zhenren turned himself into Erlang Zhenjun, full of murderous aura and majesty, while the evil Buddha Maha was coughing up blood while fleeing, not even daring to turn his head.

"Really Li must win!"

"Datang will win!"

"Definitely!"

At this moment, no matter the princes, generals or common people, they all stopped what they were doing, their hearts were surging for the same thing, their blood was surging, and a kind of belief was quietly condensed.

Datang, the nascent empire, after being oppressed and humiliated by the Turks, finally began to feel proud and give birth to a sharp edge.

(End of this chapter)