Great Sui Guoshi

Whoa!

The tree cage swayed wildly, Lu Liangsheng jumped up the cliff, leaned his whole body on it, and jumped onto the edge of the cliff.

"Master, good morning!"

The scholar arched his hands towards the tombstone, and in the morning sun, according to the instructions in the refining book, the mana was used, and the seven magic swords behind him stood in a circle around him.

"It's your turn."

Lu Liangsheng took off the scabbard and tossed it casually. The Moon Misty Sword flipped in mid-air and slowly descended vertically. It buzzed and pulled, and the rest of the magic swords in a circle resonated with it.

"The aura of the mountains and forests here is abundant, I hope it can be successfully refined!"

Seeing the eight swords resonating with each other, Lu Liangsheng walked to one side of the rock and sat down cross-legged.

This is to superimpose the spirit of the Seven Swords on the Moon Misty Sword, in order to produce a sword blank.

"I hope it will be..."

There is still time, if you can't make it once, there is still a chance, but Lu Liangsheng naturally hopes to make it as soon as possible.

……

Chen Chaotianzhi.

On the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, it was a small heat, and it was drizzling. Amid the soothing sound of the rain curtain ticking, Chen Shubao, his concubine and several concubines were listening to the piano and enjoying the rain in the Linchun Pavilion. From time to time, they let the concubines take turns feeding wine , wine stains all over the skirt, don't care.

Picking up the wine glass and shaking it, he got up from among the girls.

"Haha... [-] soldiers went south to tell Lu Liangsheng, what's wrong with cultivating Taoism? I am the Son of Heaven, and I belong to the state, and tens of thousands of people are my servants."

Swinging the dragon sleeves, turning around, the eyes are full of beautiful women, especially the imperial concubine Zhang Lihua with picturesque eyebrows and cloudy temple hair.

There is also a new woman recently, thinking of all the wonderful things sitting on her lap, her poetic quality suddenly rises, and people bring her the Four Treasures of the Study.

"Is Your Majesty going to write poetry?"

Zhang Lihua dragged her skirt and came to grind ink for him. Looking at the rain curtain outside and the pavilions in the rain scene in the distance, she took a breath, and suddenly pulled the beauty beside her into her arms, and dipped the pen on the inkstone. dip.

In the woman's humming, the tip of the pen wrote on the paper:

"Liyu Fanglin is facing the high pavilion, the new clothes are beautiful and the quality is alluring..."

After writing two lines, he stopped, and the emperor turned his face to look at the delicate beauty in front of him for a while, as well as the aftertaste of the general's wife outside the palace.

"...The enchantress's face is like a flower with dew on her face, and the stream of yushu shines in the backyard."

Seeing this line of poetry, Zhang Lihua covered her mouth and smiled, and gently twisted his waist with her hand.

"Your Majesty, it's really bad, how can such a thing be written?"

"Haha, there are more in the back."

Chen Shubao liked the expression of the woman in his arms the most. He suppressed his restlessness and waved his arms to continue writing. When he wrote: "Flowers bloom and fall for a long time", a maid came in from the eaves outside with something in her hands. The man hurried over to catch and dismiss the maid, and turned around to come behind the emperor who was playing and painting.

"Your Majesty, there is a military situation."

What was entrusted in his hand was an urgent letter.

"My dear concubine, don't worry, wait for me to see if there is any good news." Chen Shubao put down his pen, pinched the tip of Zhang Lihua's nose with a smile, stretched out his hand to fetch the letter, opened it and glanced at it.

In the next second, the smile on his face became stiff, and then... "Ah!", he threw away the letter, overturned the desk, and the pen, ink, paper and inkstone splashed all over the floor.

Zhang Lihua on the side was taken aback, and when she went to pick up the letters on the ground to look through, the emperor shouted angrily: "Go and get the priest! I'm going to see him now!!!"

As if he lost all energy, Chen Shubao stumbled back to his chair.

The words Lu Liangsheng were like a mountain pressing down on his shoulders.

Chapter 173

"drive!"

Da da da……

The horseshoes were churning, and several fast horses galloped across the official street, all the way out of Jianchun Gate to the east of the city, and the leading knight brandished a long whip and shouted:

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

sigh -

The horses came galloping, waiting to check the people entering the city, the merchants lost their things and ran away to one side. The sound of the rumbling horseshoes passed, and they got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at the few fast horses rushing out of the city gate. Scolding.

"Run so fast, rushing to reincarnate." "Almost hit me, luckily dodging fast!"

"I'm not afraid of hitting people to death, these gentlemen."

The sky darkened, and the official road stretched for more than ten miles. The galloping horse grabbed the nearby forest road, and a flock of birds flew and circled. Several people walked through the forest, and saw a round altar standing in the field from afar.

"Call!!"

On the leading horse, a man with a pale and thin face raised his fine-scaled iron gauntlet slightly to let the subordinates who followed him dismount together.

"Don't make any noise, so as not to disturb the Fa Zhang's practice!"

After getting off the horse, looking around with a pale face, weeds were overgrown, mist spread, and the sun could not feel much temperature on the body.

"It's really strange. It's a hot day, why is it so cold here?"

Walking through the white stone steps engraved with the big red characters of "Pudu Cihang", the green and white face knocked on the lacquered red gate, and the long wall of the altar was painted white. Because it was only completed last year, there was no dust on it.

Just as he was looking around, there was a creak, and the door suddenly opened a gap by itself, and the pale face made his subordinates follow, and walked in carefully.

"Fa Zhang!"

Entering the inside, there is a circular viewing altar, and the surrounding viewing seats are like stone steps climbing up one by one. At each position, there is a long bright light on.

"Commander, this is so weird."

A person following Qingbailian spoke in fear, and the walking Qingbailian turned his face slightly and lowered his voice: "This is the Dharma altar, do you think it is an ordinary temple? Don't talk nonsense, be careful of bumping into the abbot."

"Yes."

The man responded quickly, and the moment he passed the center of the altar, a black shadow suddenly flashed past the entrance and exit in front of him, and a woman with a black veil and high bun and a staff in her hand came out expressionlessly.

The five people are in charge of the court.

"That's good, that's good, the five have murderous aura, so don't enter to see the abbot."

Seeing that it was the maid next to Fa Zhang, the pale face breathed a sigh of relief, and hastily cupped his hands and said:

"I'm here at the emperor's order. Your majesty wants to invite the priest to enter the palace."

The maid bowed her head and didn't move. It took a long time before she said softly: "Wait a moment." With the seal upright, she turned and walked inside. The wind was howling, and the surroundings were pitch black, except for a few red lanterns hanging nearby.

In the flickering range of the red lights, a tulle curtain fluttered, and a thin figure sitting cross-legged could be vaguely seen. Perhaps hearing the sound of footsteps, the closed eyelids were slightly opened, and the lips were soft.

"What's going on outside?"

The maid came over and stamped Jishou: "Your Majesty sent someone to invite the abbot to enter the palace."

Inside the curtain, Pudu Cihang didn't respond, his slightly closed eyelids closed again, and his alchemy profound energy was just short of the last step.

It was dark all around, and there was a rustling movement, and figures walked into the range of the lantern, and silently lifted the crane-headed lotus palanquin, forming a 'long dragon'.

The five people outside stood respectfully. When they saw the team walking out, they hurriedly lowered their faces, not daring to look directly at them. Only when the palanquin stopped in front of them did they hear a cold female voice.

"Your Majesty's sageness is the blessing of all people, and you will be rewarded with great blessings when you are in front of you."

With joy on his pale face, he cupped his hands and bowed his hands, and the four people behind him imitated their example, saying again and again:

"Thank you, Fa Zhang, for your blessing."

Inside the curtain, Pudu Cihang nodded with a vertical seal, and the palanquin set off again. The golden cymbals, chime bells, and wooden fish beat out Buddhist sounds.

"That's all right, we are valued by the priest, we will definitely be promoted!" "Let's go, go back and report to His Majesty first."

"Come out to play at night?"

"Haha, this is what it should be, let's congratulate the commander!"

With one hand behind his back, Qingbailian squinted his eyes to listen to the congratulations of his four subordinates, with a slight smile on the corner of his mouth, and was about to let them go back when his footsteps stopped suddenly and his ears trembled.

hiss~~

The sound of insects could be heard faintly, and the four people who had walked a few steps ahead turned their heads with smiles on their faces.

"Commander, why don't you leave?"

In the next second, the loose soil broke open, and several black shadows burst out of the ground. In the vision of the blue and white face, the black shadows opened and closed like pincers, and instantly bit the back of the four people's necks. Before he could say anything in the future, he was pulled into the ground.

Seeing the blood soaked in the mud and rolling outwards, his pale face kicked back a few steps. Behind his head, there was a sound of piercing through the air. He roared angrily, clenched his fists tightly, turned around and punched out.

Bah!

The fist hit the hard carapace, and sparks jumped out. Only then did the pale face see the opponent clearly. A long insect as thick as a man's waist waved its tentacles. into the ground.

"What demons and ghosts!"

Even though he is skilled in martial arts, his pale face is still quite frightened. When he thinks that this place is a Buddhist altar, this matter must have something to do with Fa Zhang. Even though he did things for Fa Zhang at the beginning, it seems that the other party is going to kill him now. .

"No, Fa Zhang wants to enter the palace..."

The thought flashed by, Qingbailian took a step and ran towards the gate, just after taking two steps, the ground collapsed with a bang, and there was a sharp pain in the ankle, the pliers-like mouthparts were biting there, and dragged down , half of his body sank.

"Monster!!" With blood in the corner of his mouth, Qingbailian swung his fist violently.

At this time, the soil on the other side broke open, and a black shadow came windingly, silently biting the struggling man's back.

puff!

Blood mist filled the air, a pool of blood splashed onto the nearby viewing platform, and in the light of the flickering torches, a series of internal organs were pulled out from the back of the figure who was half-diving into the soil...

Bang.

The hollowed out corpse was thrown far away and landed on the viewing altar. A woman in cassock came over and sat the corpse upright behind the long burning lamp, with a peaceful face, as if she had closed her eyes in meditation.

……

In the Tianzhi Imperial Palace, in the middle of the night, the emperor stood outside Chengyun Hall, walking back and forth, standing on the side of the carved stone eaves pillar, stretching his neck from time to time, looking towards the palace road in the distance, and seeing no one coming, he clenched his fist and smashed it in the palm of his hand .

"Why isn't Fa Zhang here yet?"

None of the eunuchs and maids around dared to answer, a young eunuch suddenly raised his head, his eyes lit up, and trotted behind the emperor.

Bowing and bowing his head, his tone was quite excited.

"Your Majesty, the Fa Zhang is here!"

When Chen Shubao turned his head, he saw a procession approaching from the palace road, surrounded by the sound of Buddha, the emperor quickly walked down the stone steps to meet them.

"Fa Zhang!"

The procession coming slowly stopped, and the crane-headed lotus dharma driver in the middle descended to the ground. The curtain was lifted, and a skinny old monk in a golden cassock and a long-eared monk's hat stepped on the petals.

Putting hands together, Jishou said, "Your Majesty."

"Fa Zhang doesn't need to be too polite, quickly follow me to the hall to talk."

Chen Shubao waved to the surrounding eunuchs and maids, made a gesture of invitation, and walked into the Chengyun Hall together with Pudu Cihang, and only after telling the servants to retreat, he opened his mouth to talk about the reason.

"I sent [-] soldiers to return without success. Lu Liangsheng's magic skills are so profound that he drove all kinds of ferocious monsters to guard the main roads of Qixia Mountain. It was almost like splitting my country. The abbot will help this time no matter what. I."

The hall was brightly lit, and the old monk sitting on one side listened expressionlessly. After the emperor finished speaking, he slowly opened his eyes, as if looking at Chen Shubao without a trace of dragon spirit with no interest.

"Father!"

At this time, a child's voice came from outside the palace gate, Chen Jing walked into the gate with the support of the eunuch, saw an old monk, his face froze for a moment, and he bowed his hands respectfully.

"Meet Fa Zhang."

Pudu Cihang, who had once again closed his eyes in samadhi, opened his eyes again, looked at the young man at the door for a while, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Why did Jing'er come here?"

"Mother said, ask Jing'er to come over and say hello to father, and let you go to bed early."

"Well, you go back first, I still have something to discuss with Fa Zhang."

After the father and son over there finished speaking, the hall door was closed again, and the thin figure in front of the hall pillar stood up from the banquet, while the flames were on and off, a female voice sounded coldly from Pudu Cihang's mouth.

"Your Majesty, this patriarch will stay in the palace, and I will guarantee His Majesty's safety."

"Great!"