All he said was prophecy

Tai Shiling made a substitution.

When the old Tai Shiling and the new Tai Shiling were handed over, they were handed over in a separate small room.

Xin Taishiling is a young man, he looks a bit upright, although he is a member of the Taoist sect, he is also loyal to the court, it is the time when he is young and vigorous.However, he had been taught by the old lady Shi Ling, and seeing the gray-haired old lady Shi Ling burst into tears, "My lord, why did you resign so soon? The students are reluctant to part with your lord."

The old man laughed, the folds on his face piled up, but it was a happy word, "I'm old."

He smiled, but his gaze crossed the eaves behind the young man, and landed on the imperial city not far away, as if he had seen through the ancient past of the simple and elegant palace.

The Taishi Supervisor has changed his blood, and no one knows the secret anymore.

The old man patted his buttocks and left with a small burden, leaving behind a passionate young man to sit in town, and left Chang'an City leisurely by himself.

The pony carriage swayed, and the little bookboy shook his head in front of him. He didn't notice that there was an extra person quietly behind him.

The old man grabbed the scroll and sighed, "What did you do at the beginning?"

"Naturally, it's a good thing." The voice of the person who spoke was a little lower, and he also had traces of time. He was wearing a Taoist robe indiscriminately, and his posture was free and easy.

The old man was at ease, stroking his beard and speaking slowly, he looked unscathed and in good spirits.

"Old Liu, you are not being righteous." The old man narrowed his eyes and looked at the friend who had just escaped from death. But I don't obey!"

"What's so old about it?" The Liu man shuddered, rolled his eyes and said, "It's my disciple who is smart enough to dig out the stuff I left behind, so what's wrong with it?" .”

This old lady Shi Ling and Lao Dao are old friends for many years!

After the old Taoist was recruited, he met Bixi, and Bixi gave him beads to suppress it. Later, the old Taoist searched for ancient books, but he couldn't find a suitable solution.Fortunately, in the past few years, this bead string can still work, and it can barely suppress one or two.

But with the appearance of Liang Quan, the old man discovered that some things were predestined.

When Yang Jian sent Yang Guang here, the old man was unwilling.There are many hidden dangers in him, he doesn't want to participate in government affairs, but Xiao Liangquan and Yang Guang get along well, this gloomy temperament also provokes Xiao Liangquan to pester him every day, making the old man feel tight in his chest with anger.

But no matter how annoyed he was, no old Taoist was so angry when he discovered Liang Quan's ability.

There is no completely good thing in the world, and there is no completely bad thing.Liang Quan's ability seems to be endless, but in fact, it is Liang Quan's merit that is overdrawn.

Save as much as you spend, the more you talk, the more you spend.

Ordinary little things, of course, don't need much, but the flowers bloom for a moment.But changing life and death is a big deal.

The old Taoist sighed, his disciple had been resolute since he was a child, but he never thought that he would have the time to shake the fate of the country.He still remembered Liang Quan's eyes at that time, which were rare and bright, as bright as fire, "Master, if Amo commits evil with all his heart, this apprentice will definitely kill him."

"But if something happens to him and the country falls, that apprentice must be protecting him."

When did this conversation take place?The old man was in a trance for a moment.

It was probably when Liang Quan was in his teens, and it had been a long time since Yang Guang left. The dragon energy in his body affected Liang Quan too much, and he was sent away by the old Taoist early.The method of sealing memory was picked from the hands of the old Taoist.

Although the words were put forward by an old Taoist, the person who did it was Liang Quan, who couldn't be soft-hearted.It's rare for the old Taoist to speculate occasionally, and it's probably since then that he has been unwilling.

Liang Quan is too nostalgic.It's not bad, it's just obsession with fear.

Those two scrolls were not really planned by the old man. Later, the old man felt a surge of malice. In the next few years, he has been discussing with friends from all walks of life and how to suppress it.

It was a coincidence, or maybe it was predestined, but it still fell into Liang Quan's hands after all.

The old man has a broken and uninhibited personality, and has never been easy to restrain himself. These two ancient scrolls fell into his hands, which are of ordinary ornamental value, but he added a few more strokes to make it into a small gadget.

Although the scrolls are the same, there are records of Liang Quan's situation by the old Taoist for many years on it. The two copies were not combined, and there were three official descendants to guide them. There would never be half a word, so the old Taoist gave it to Yang Guang .

Only two copies can be put together to see the ink marks left by the old Taoist.

However, looking back at the actions at that time, how much was inappropriate, and how much was controlled by malicious intent.

The old Taoist took out two scrolls from his bosom, and he didn't know when he stole them. He leaned against his nose and sniffed, his eyebrows moved slightly, and suddenly he laughed loudly, beating his chest and stamping his feet, "My good disciple! , no wonder, no wonder..."

He laughed at his disciple for being crazy, liked his disciple for being bold, and lamented that his disciple's heart was as firm as jade.

Liang Quanyuan knew about it a long time ago.

If there is no truth, there must be eight parts of the truth.

Whether this is true or not, how many people have passed through the hands of this scroll, and whether there are any evil handwritings in it, Liang Quan knows all too well, it's just going along with the flow.

Those who can protect the world and those who are at the heart, if there is a sacrifice, it is just a mere life.

Something that the old Taoist can guess, someone naturally knows.

In Chang'an City, the Sui Emperor's low pressure lasted for half a year, and the ministers were so depressed that they didn't want to speak, but they had to speak.

It's a pity that the few adults who were supposed to be in the front didn't know why, but they were indifferent to this matter, and the people below them could only resist stubbornly, and they had the right to pretend that they didn't know.

In the imperial city, the Sui Emperor's palace was always very quiet.

Emperor Sui didn't like quietness, and often had the habit of listening to music and watching operas. Although it has become less in recent years, he has never been so quiet.

The palace servants who entered and exited lightly, their skirts lifted over the steps, and they descended carefully without any disturbance.

There is a special person living in this hall, who accommodates His Majesty's temperament, softens His Majesty's muscles and bones, lives at the apex of His Majesty's heart, and stabilizes the peace of this room.

No one dares to cause trouble.Don't you see why the first few are gone?It was said that it was unlucky to be stained with blood, so they were all dragged out and suffocated to death.

After Emperor Sui came down to court, he was persuaded by Nan Gongming to say something before he entered the hall, and then he stepped into the hall. After slipping down, the three villains got together again, trotted back, and sat on the bedside together, looking at the people on the dragon bed.

The spring is warm and the snow melts, the summer solstice flowers bloom, the early autumn has just arrived, the seasons pass by in the blink of an eye, but Liang Quan has not yet woken up.The four seasons are so different, the trees outside the window are still the same as before, and there are small wooden figures. The Sui Emperor's palace is always the place where the flowers are the brightest and the vegetation is the most lush.

The scent of fragrant grass, after the season has passed, comes back again, leaving a little trace.

Yang Guang sat down beside the bed, didn't look at Liang Quan, but looked at his hand placed by his side.

Liang Quan's finger bones were clean, and Yang Guang's favorite strength of character seemed to be displayed in his fingers, but it was this so-called strength of character that caused Liang Quan to sleep forever.

He is not awake, but there is no change at all, that handsome face is the same as before, only the brows are slightly frowned, Yang Guang is startled, the long-cold face broke the ice, as if a beam of sunlight fell and melted all the ice.

Yang Guang held Liang Quan's hand, pecking and kissing the bony phalanx.

That long-sleeping lover, it's time to wake up.