All he said was prophecy

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Guang yawned after listening to Liang Quan's words.

"Xiao Daoist is telling me that you watched the stars last night and thought for no reason that you got the name Dayun Mountain?"

At this time, Liang Quan and Yang Guang were sitting opposite each other. Yang Guang was slowly scooping up his millet porridge, while Liang Quan was holding a half-sized steamed bun and biting it.

It's not because of Yang Guang's mentality. When he asked yesterday, he specifically asked for steamed buns the size of a copper basin. Fortunately, the kitchen couldn't make them. In the end, they only made them the size of a bowl, but it took two hands to carry them.

Yang Guang looked at Liang Quan's movements with a smile, and said, "Don't the little Daoist explain it?"

Liang Quan lowered his eyebrows and gnawed on the steamed bun, "Pindao didn't treat Amo like a fool."

"Yo, the Taoist priest can still understand what others say." Yang Guang restrained his expression and looked at Liang Quan with a half-smile.

Liang Quan held the big steamed bun with one hand, grabbed a small piece with his left hand and handed it to the little paper figurine who crawled onto his shoulder at some point, "Pindao followed Amo's suggestion, and calculated after he went back."

Yang Guang's matter cannot be left unresolved, no matter what the reason is, the black air entangled in him is indeed a disaster.But calculating the emperor's fate is not an easy task, Liang Quan only got a vague result in the end.

As for interfering with the affairs of the dynasty with the spirit of words, Liang Quan never thought about it.

Following Liang Quan's movements, Yang Guang shifted his gaze to the little paper figurine, watching it holding up the small piece of steamed bun, jumping happily on the table, "You can't even eat it."

"You can make it happy." Liang Quan grabbed another small piece, and handed it to the little paper figurine.

Now the little paper figurine has two pieces of steamed buns broken, the steamed buns are very small, but the little paper figurine is even smaller, it is almost completely blocked.But the way it holds the broken steamed buns is as easy as light and fluffy paper.

Knowing that he would not learn more from Liang Quan, Yang Guang ordered people to prepare to go to Dayun Mountain, "Coincidentally, the news I received is also Dayun Mountain."

Liang Quan didn't intend to know how much blood was hidden behind his sweet smile.

The carriage soon began to come in handy. Yes, after Yang Guang was actually attacked once again, it was obvious that there was no large force and it didn't matter.

Liang Quan honestly explained his problems to Yang Guang. Normally, only people with profound Taoism can see Yang Guang's unique destiny.Since the Sui Emperor has no heirs at the moment, there is only one person in the whole world who owns the emperor's purple light.

A typical example of being found wherever you go.

Emperor Sui said that this is not good.

Although Liang Quan said so, there are not many people in this world who can really find clues at will. With the way of heaven watching, there are very few alchemists who dare to offend Tianwei.

"Amo, show the essence of wood to the poor Taoist." Liang Quan said softly.

Without even looking at it, Yang Guang tore off the necklace and handed it to Liang Quan. At this moment, he was looking at the whiteness outside the window.

A few birds gathered on the branches outside the window at some point, and the crisp and loud birdsong was singing softly. The cute little birds pecked at the broken steamed buns scattered on the window sill from time to time, raised their heads and chirped again.

The little paper figurine sat on the window lattice and watched the vivid scene. Even though it had no expression, Yang Guang still felt that it was very happy.

Yang Guang stretched out his hand and brought the little paper figurine down from the window lattice, "I'm leaving."

The little paper man didn't dislike Yang Guang's rudeness either. He looked at Yang Guang with his little black eyes, and held Yang Guang's thumb in his small hand made of paper, playing somersaults on his palm.

"All right."

Just as Yang Guang listened to Liang Quan's words, another villain appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye.

The essence of wood was revived by Liang Quan's words.

The Essence of Wood has a very quiet character, even though she is a small person, she has been staying on the necklace very peacefully.The little paper figurine was more excited, nestling in Yang Guang's lapel to accompany the little wooden figurine.

With the essence of wood, the rich wood energy on its body can cover up Yang Guang's breath to the greatest extent and protect Yang Guang.

Yang Guang suddenly remembered something, "If you don't give birth to it, how long will it take to wake up?"

Liang Quan was looking at the scenery outside the window at that time, and said, "It's been a hundred years."

Yang Guang: "..."

Liang Quan looked back at him and said with a low smile, "Amo can be regarded as a treasure passed down from generation to generation."

Yang Guang looked at Liang Quan expressionlessly, "Compared with others, I want to kill you now."

The thunder struck for a long time in vain.

Liang Quan's eyebrows were curved, and the smile in his eyes was like a child who just finished making trouble.

That smile...was somewhat familiar.

Yang Guang focused his attention, Liang Quan who was close at hand didn't see anything, his eyes were terrifyingly calm.

Dayun Mountain was not far from Baling, and the speed of the carriage was also very fast. They started climbing the mountain before noon.Liang Quan didn't ask Yang Guang what clues he knew, and Yang Guang didn't ask any questions.

They stopped to take a rest when they climbed halfway up the mountain. Liang Quan stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down, seeing a few clear springs.The flowing water seemed to be embracing the mountainside and descending, shining silvery white in the sunlight.

Liang Quan looked back at Yang Guang, and said softly, "Poverty, go down for a while first."

His actions were fast, and as soon as he finished speaking, he jumped off the cliff. Yang Guang's heart skipped a beat when he was caught off guard. down.

The little paper figurine was still riding on Yang Guang's shoulders, "Your master looks gentle, but much colder than the others." Yang Guang narrowed his eyes, "Come on, get down!"

Liangquan fell to the ground, and the source of the gurgling water here started from the five-eyed spring, and flowed down in a meandering way, forming a scene surrounding Dayun Mountain, which is just a good scene.

Liang Quan frowned, as if a little reluctant, but he still looked back at Yang Guang who had just settled down, "How many people did Amo bring?"

Yang Guang looked at the place thoughtfully, and said casually, "You can have as much as you want."

Liang Quan nodded, "Poverty Dao requires a hundred people to protect the formation."

There were less than a hundred people following up the mountain. After Yang Guang heard Liang Quan's words, he asked people to bring the people down the mountain up.

The location here is acceptable, the water near the spring is very peaceful, the people brought by Yang Guang are stationed here, but under Liang Quan's request, no one approached this water.

Yang Guang played with the little paper figurine for a while, looked at Liang Quan who was standing beside the gurgling water, "What are you looking at?"

What Liang Quan could see was obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Liang Quan breathed a sigh of relief, "The breath here is not quite right."

Yang Guang corrected his wording, "It's very wrong."

Liang Quan frowned and looked at the clear stream beside his feet, "Did you feel it?"

Yang Guang snorted softly, "I really felt it from you, you will never want to play with hundreds of people."

Liang Quan didn't make any big moves, and Yang Guang couldn't see his expression, he only heard him chuckle, "Pin Dao thinks, Amo is right."

Together with Yang Guang, it is true that we can find something unusual all the time.

Although Yang Guang's men rushed to the mountain in the first half of the night, they inevitably needed to rest.Liang Quan sat by the spring alone, even the little paper man abandoned Yang Guang and sat on his shoulder, as if there was something in the spring.

In the middle of the night, Liang Quan did not fall asleep.

The night of Dayun Mountain is very beautiful, and there is a little peace in the silence. Whether it is the occasional bird song or the endless gurgling sound of water, there is a rare comfort.

If possible, Liang Quan is not willing to break the silence here, even if there is really something wrong here.

Yang Guang was right. Anyone who asked for a hundred people to line up could more or less see that something was wrong.Liang Quan was unwilling to lie, but he really couldn't tell the truth to Yang Guang.

He slowly stretched out his hand, an inexplicable fire danced in his palm, and soon, a slow little bastard appeared.

... No, this is not Xiaobai.

This is 嵑屃.

Bi Xi, like a turtle, likes to bear a heavy weight, which is a symbol of longevity and auspiciousness.

In the small town near Lantian Mountain, the possessed ghost once lied about the appearance of Yazi, and afterwards, the little Taoist priest Gu Qingyuan murmured that these things did not exist.

Actually, why can't it exist?Since Lu Shu, Yazi, and Xi can be traced, it is not unimaginable.

For thousands of years in ancient times, the fragments of words that have been handed down to the present, and the sung hidden in ancient songs, always leave a lot of clues that should not have been circulated.

Although Bixi is the nine sons of the dragon, he has a peaceful personality. The strong and fierce aura near the spring is completely inconsistent with him.If it is really a scumbag, it will only be a demonic beast.

Yes, ordinary people can't realize that in this clear and transparent stream, in this Dayun Mountain where birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, there is such a sinister and evil feeling!

Huge and ancient atmosphere.

Liang Quan waved his hands away from the scene gathered by spiritual power, and his eyes fell on the spring, and the gurgling of the spring, and finally chose to close his eyes, waiting for the dawn.

Two hours later, when the sky brightened, Liang Quan had already made a lot of arrangements around the stream.

Specifically, in Yang Guang's words, it was sticking messy yellow talismans and walking in a footwork that he couldn't understand at all.

"Amo, do you know that your voice is loud?" Liang Quan stopped his movements helplessly, Yang Guang raised his eyebrows while leaning against the tree trunk, "Maybe it's because I just woke up, or maybe I was so angry that I couldn't sleep last night? "

Yang Guang was very perceptive, these hundred people must have something to say, but Liang Quan refused to tell Yang Guang the mystery.

Liang Quan stretched out his fingers to touch the little paper figurine, and whispered something that Yang Guang couldn't understand, "Go and accompany him."

The little paper man flew out of the range lightly, and stuck to Yang Guang's mouth.

Liang Quan settled down to draw the formation, and following his perception step by step, it seemed as if endless yellow talismans floated down, landing one by one on the original positions.

"Amo, there must be one person on each yellow talisman."

All of them are clear characters.

Liang Quan's voice floated from the formation, without Yang Guang's signal, the hundred people who had been asked to step in immediately, without Liang Quan's reminder, they all stood in their positions.

They are all elite soldiers, and obedience is already in their nature.

"Xiao Daoist," Yang Guang's voice seemed to be far away, and some couldn't hear clearly. Following Liang Quan's footwork, the further he went, the more cautious he took each step, "There must be an explanation."

Liang Quan seemed to say something to himself in a low voice, and then he raised his voice, "There is a dragon son under here." Then he added, "The real one." And he seemed ready to move at any time.

"I guess you have a brilliant idea?"

Yang Guang's voice was surprisingly calm, better than the slightly surprised guards.

Liang Quan just laughed. Yang Guang probably knew what he was going to do with these hundred people, but he still refused to speak.

There is indeed a simpler way, a more straightforward way, and a bloody way.

Liang Quan was very clear about Yang Guang's choice when he knew about it.

The monstrous bloody light on Yang Guang's body did not appear for no reason.He seems to be casual and free and easy, but under this handsome face, there is a cold and hard heart.

Anything can deceive people, but Liang Quan's eyes can't deceive him.