All he said was prophecy

Daye three years, the eastern capital Luoyang.

At the gate of the city, Liang Quan was waiting to get out of the city. He was dressed in a robe, not conspicuous among the common people, and his downcast eyes were very quiet.

Liang Quan was adopted by an old Taoist when he was young, and the master and apprentice lived alone in a small temple in the deep mountain. They didn't go down the mountain until the old Taoist passed away.

It has been three years since Liang Quan traveled around. He came to Luoyang just to see with his own eyes what the ancient capital of Luoyang, which lasted for thousands of years, looked like at the beginning.

Today, after Luoyang was established as the eastern capital by Yang Guang, this place also began to prosper, whether it was businessmen, wealthy people or ordinary people, they gradually took root here.

At that time, it was only three years since the great cause, and it had only been three years since Yang Guang ascended the throne.Although the young and vigorous emperor was unpopular, some of the actions he had just taken office were within the regulations, and his majesty also suppressed some dissatisfaction and opposition.

Liang Quan didn't stay in Luoyang for a long time, he only visited the city for a few days before leaving the Eastern Capital.At that time, Luoyang did not have the grace and luxury that had gone through the years, and it was rebuilt after the war, and it still lacked a little charm.

Liang Quan originally planned to tour various places, and after leaving Luoyang, he headed all the way to Chang'an. The elegant and luxurious Chang'an City is a collection of essence, which is completely natural.It would be a pity if Tianxia Tour could not go there to have a look.

It's just that Liang Quan's plan soon died on the road.

While climbing a mountain road not far from Luoyang, Liang Quan heard the childish and panicked roar, and climbed to the half-hillside to have a look, only to find a tiger cub fell down the mountain stream.

The cub was stuck in the stone peak and couldn't break free, trying to get out with its two little hooves thumping.Liang Quan untied the burden and threw it to the edge of the rock to lighten the burden, rubbed his hands together and climbed down.

After saving the cub, the cub struggled all the time, and when he bent over, he fell down again. Before Liang Quan had time to think, he jumped down and hugged the cub in mid-air. His ankle hit a branch growing on the mountain wall, and he suddenly felt severe pain. came.

Liang Quan frowned, adjusted his posture in the air and landed, he hugged the young tiger to check the ankle injury, although it didn't look serious, but he couldn't go on the road for at least half a month.

Liang Quan hugged the tiger cub that hadn't grown all its teeth yet. Hearing a roar that shook the sky, a big insect jumped out from the forest. It was black all over, with white stripes on its forehead. Its ferocious eyes lingered on Liang Quan's body. , restlessness spread.

The Taoist looked down at the cub, then let go of his hand, and let the cub fall to the ground, roaring in a small, immature voice, as if responding to the mother tiger's voice.

The big worm rubbed the cub affectionately, then licked away the moisture from his body, lingered on Liang Quan for a while with its icy eyes, growled twice, and then left with the cub in its mouth.

Liang Quan's clothes were already soaked, but fortunately, the burden fell in the jungle, and he hooked it off with a branch, so he could just change later.It is this injury that is troublesome.

Not to mention bandage wound medicine, Liang Quan was lucky to find some herbs.Fortunately, he has been traveling outside these years, so he did prepare some things in his luggage in order to be prepared.

Liang Quan limped out of the stream, found the bundle and changed his clothes first, then rolled up the soaked sackcloth and put it aside, then searched for the wound medicine.

Liang Quan was sitting on a boulder to check the ankle injury, the swollen appearance clearly told him the seriousness of the injury.He sighed lowly, first applied the medicine, then tore off the cloth strips to wrap around his ankles, touched a branch to stand up, rolled up his soaked clothes in another leather and carried them on his back.

He looked up at the situation of the mountain stream, he needed to climb up the mountain road just now, but Liang Quan couldn't do it now.I can only try the path that the tiger took just now.

"……is it here?"

Liang Quan vaguely heard a voice with a mixed accent, and stopped immediately.Not a moment later, the figure of the black tiger jumped out of the forest. After staring at Liang Quan for a while, he turned his head and roared twice towards the dense jungle.

"I'm coming."

The sound got closer, a little novice squeezed out from the branches and leaves, staggered a few times before standing still, and at a glance, he saw a handsome Taoist priest standing in front of him.

"Amitabha."

The little novice clapped his hands together quickly.The pink and well-behaved little monk looks very incompatible with the ferocious black tiger behind him.

Liang Quan bowed his hands.

The little novice laughed, extremely cute, and clasped his hands together, "Don't be afraid, Taoist priest, this is a tiger cub raised by the abbot of the temple, but he has been guarding the temple after being released into the forest."

His eyes fell on Liang Quan's ankle, and he said immediately, "The little monk was attracted by her voice. It must be the benefactor who saved the little tiger cub. Right now, the priest is not feeling well. Why don't you follow the little monk to the temple to rest?"

Liang Quan's star pupils moved slightly, shining brightly.

"Being respectful is worse than obeying orders." On this mountain road, there is such a quiet temple.

After knowing what happened, the abbot asked the little novice to prepare a meditation room for Liang Quan, and said with a kind smile, "This is because the Taoist priest has a predestined relationship with our temple. I hope the little Taoist priest will not dislike him."

Liang Quan even said he didn't dare.

The Sui Dynasty paid equal attention to Buddhism and Taoism, and the relationship between Buddhism and Taoism was considered harmonious, so Liang Quan's temporary residence in a Buddhist temple did not cause any problems.Besides, Liang Quan rescued the young tiger, and was injured and damaged. The presiding abbot will keep it.

The life in the temple is very comfortable, and it is not very different from Liang Quan's life on the mountain. Liang Quan is very familiar with it.His injury is not a major problem, but he needs time to recover slowly. After helping Wen Liang to tie the bandage, the little novice said with a smile, "There are very few outsiders in the mountains. Many people are afraid of the black tiger and dare not keep them." .”

Liang Quan said softly, "This is a good thing."

The little novice was a little confused.

The more monks and Taoists can stand apart from the world, the better it will be.Otherwise, it will be even more troublesome to stay. This is not a stable era, and the fewer outsiders, the better for this small temple.

Liang Quan made up his mind to go as soon as possible so as not to disturb the cleanliness of this place.

In the night temple in the mountains, only the chirping of insects and birds can prove the difference here.Liang Quan was leaning against the wall and looking at the scriptures. This was Mingde's little novice, who was afraid that Liang Quan's dry temple would be lonely, so he specially brought them to relieve his boredom.

It's just that it is difficult for ordinary people to use scriptures to relieve their boredom. Buddhism and Taoism have something in common.

The smell of the oil lamp was a bit unpleasant, and Liang Quan quickly regained his senses after hearing the crackling sound.In this era, light in the dark is also an extremely rare thing.He didn't want to waste anything in the temple, so he propped himself up and got out of bed soon, intending to rest after blowing out the wick.

"clatter--"

Liang Quan's movements stopped, as if he heard some movement.

In the silent night, apart from the sounds of all things, there seemed to be no other movement, as if what Liang Quan heard just now was just a momentary illusion.

Liang Quan held the corner of the table a little uncertain.

"boom--"

Liang Quan suddenly stretched out his hand to grab the burden that he had placed on the table, frowned and waited for a long time, the movement outside seemed to disappear again, and finally he stopped.

The black tiger is obviously in the temple, if there are really thieves there, there should be an early warning.

Is he overthinking?

Liang Quan sat for a while longer, packed his things and planned to rest.

"Da——" There was another sound from the side of the window, and before Liang Quan could react, someone turned over from there and entered.

It was a handsome and fierce young man in black, with his left hand covering his waist and a sword in his right.

Liang Quan looked around, and although he couldn't see the young man's injuries, there were already large wet spots on his waist.It seemed that the original wound was torn open because of the violent action, and the bright red between the fingers was shocking.

He glanced up, and in the pitch-black eyes, fierce intent came to his face!

Liang Quan took out a porcelain vase from his bag and threw it to the other party without even looking at it.The young man in black looked terrified, caught it with one hand, and didn't move immediately, obviously suspicious.

"This is the medicine."

The blood stained the surface of the porcelain bottle along his fingers, making it look extraordinarily enchanting.

"Ouch-"

The roar of the tiger suddenly sounded outside, and Liang Quan's eyes fell on the injury of the young man in black.

No, the black tiger must have smelled the blood here!

Wild beasts are already sensitive to these things, not to mention that after being baptized by the temple, the black tiger is more spiritual than ordinary beasts.

"Heihu is born with a spiritual nature. Your wound smells too strong of blood. Although she can't detect it immediately, she will find out sooner or later. The wound medicine can cover the smell of blood. If you are worried that the medicine is poisonous, you can give half of it to the poor." Way to try."

Liang Quan said with a normal expression, as if he didn't realize that the young man in black on the opposite side was imposing and his identity was different.

After hearing Liang Quan's words, the young man in black poured the potion on his body without changing his face. His posture almost treated the wound medicine like ordinary boiled water, which made Liang Quan feel helpless.

Although the medicine is good, the pain is really painful.

The young man in black didn't change his expression, only frowning slightly.His attitude was decisive, and after he slammed his hands hard, the rusty smell disappeared in the room immediately.The faint roar of the tiger in the mountain temple is still there, no longer carrying such a threatening and tense atmosphere.

After the roar of the tiger gradually faded away, the young man in black was as reckless as if he was in his own home. He sat leaning against the hole in the window, although his face was pale, his expression was light, and he looked at Liang Quan without blinking, his voice was deep and low, "You know my identity?"

The momentum suddenly revealed, without anger and prestige.

Liang Quan leaned on the corner of the table and sat down, his ankles were a little weak, "Your eyes are clear and firm, you are not treacherous, why don't you help the poor?"

Meaning different, but back to his words.

The young man in black sneered, holding the blade of the sword in his hand with a cold and sharp light, and just curling his lips into a smile, his expression was full of reckless arrogance.He tilted his head slightly and looked at Liang Quan, "You little Taoist is walking with such a heart?"

Liang Quan raised his eyebrows, "A poor person only knows that immortality is precious, and there is no way to measure people."

Although the young man in black smiled, there was no smile in his eyes, "It's boring."

Liang Quan didn't respond. The young man in black was seriously injured, so he naturally gave up the wooden bed, and after turning off the oil lamp, he sat by the table and recited scriptures silently, regardless of whether the person lying next to him was a vicious person.

He studied as a teacher since he was a child, and he believed in the Three Officials Great Emperor, and he recited the "Three Officials Classic".

The "Three Officials" is only a few thousand words, but Liang Quan has already memorized it fluently.Repeatedly recite silently until the sky is bright, and you can just open your eyes and see the appearance of Chuxia.

The sky is bright, the air of vegetation is strong, and the faint voice of chanting sutras is heard in the quiet place, which seems calm and peaceful.

Liang Quan looked up at the wooden bed, the young man in black was sitting on the bed, the sharp weapon seemed to have no scabbard, he was just hugging him loosely, his eyebrows were still furious, and he was resting with half-closed eyes.

What he said last night was not false, this man is indeed a man of firm self, although his eyes are fierce, there is no color of stealing or playing tricks.However, this young man also has a big problem, Liang Quan can see the blood in him.

The Three Officials are collectively known as Heaven Officials, Local Officials, and Water Officials, and they are in charge of misfortunes and punishments in the world, reincarnation of life and death, salvation of yin and yang, etc.It is often said that heavenly officials bless, earth officials forgive sins, and water officials relieve misfortunes.In Taoism, there is a three-element sacrifice of upper, middle and lower, which is the birthday of the three great emperors.

Liang Quan possessed supernatural powers, and he served as the emperor of the Three Officials, and he was quite skilled in physiognomy.But this is not about life and death, or identifying faces.

His first impression of people is not based on good or bad looks or words and deeds, but only on the breath of a moment, just like this young man who is full of blood and eyes full of purple light.

The identity of this young man must be extraordinary, and he has a fierce aura to follow him. He can still exist safely in such a blood-filled sky, and he is suppressed by purple-gold light. Liang Quan has a vague guess in his heart.

The emperor Ziguang, who also bears the evil intention of soaring to the sky, may be Yang Guang.