Force scumbags to follow good records

Following the sound of the Buddha's chant, an old monk with a long beard and white eyebrows performed the Buddha's salute with his hands, and turned himself onto the roof with light work.

This old monk was wearing a coarse cloth cassock and monk shoes. His dry yellow skin, like the bark of a withered tree, looked a bit rustic, and his figure turned over the roof was not elegant, but the snow-white figure was The old monk paused slightly when he appeared.

Then soon, not far away, another old monk with gray eyebrows turned over and appeared on the roof, wearing the same coarse cassock and coarse shoes, he landed not far from the snow-white figure.

In this way, one by one old monks appeared on the roof of the Hanguang Hall of the Taiji Palace. Finally, the ten old monks with long beards and white eyebrows performed the Buddhist ceremony with their hands, and "walked" step by step to the side of the snow-white figure, gradually Form a circular encirclement, circle the ethereal figure in the center, salute the figure by reciting the Buddha's name, and say: "Amitabha, Master, stop."

The figure stopped, stood there, glanced at the ten old monks surrounding him, and said: "I didn't know that the Shaolin eminent monk has fallen to the point of being a court dog."

One of the ten old monks sang the Buddha's name and said: "Amitabha, we have dealt with the leader for a lifetime, and we will not fight for anyone. As long as the leader sets foot in the Central Plains, we will come here for a while." .”

Ya Gutuo stood there, looking at these ten lingering old enemies, he smoothed the hair next to his ear leisurely, and said: "I haven't entered the Central Plains for many years, but I never thought that the Central Plains people are arrogant. Quite a few, do you think ten of you can keep me?"

One of the old monks said: "The poor monks may be able to keep the leader, maybe they can't keep the leader, but the poor monks are fighting to the death, and it is possible to let the leader lose some of your skills, just like the famous swordsman who fought to the death. Once you die, you will have to retreat and cultivate, and you will have no time to make a story in the Chang'an battle. I don't want to keep the leader, but I want to lose some of the leader's skill, and the latter things will be done by the latecomers."

Ya Gutuo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a hint of anger flashed across his bright eyes.

The post house where the Tubo envoys lived was surrounded by densely packed bows and crossbows with three layers inside and three layers outside. There was also a giant bed crossbow with a length and width of over three meters used for attacking and defending the city.

The Tubo envoy stood outside the window and looked into the distance, and saw the dense clusters of arrows shining with faint light, dripping down with sweat. In the Western Regions, we suffered a lot from the strong bows and crossbows of the Central Plains people."

Beside the Tubo envoy, the five identical-looking lamas were all bowing their heads and chanting scriptures. Facing the situation surrounded by thousands of arrows, as long as the people outside gave an order, all of them could turn into hedgehogs. The lama is very calm, with a peaceful face, and the scriptures are endless.

"The Nangong Gate is safe!!"

Far away, the eunuch's shrill voice came into the Lizheng Hall.

Lizheng Palace, this is usually only a palace room where the state officials stayed. On the main seat, a man with gray hair closed his eyes and seemed to be resting, but only those who were held by this man knew that this great Wei The supreme ruler of the dynasty was not as calm as he appeared to be. Every time a eunuch's shrill voice returned the sound of peace, the monarch of the Great Wei Dynasty and his husband, Li Taizhang, would unconsciously tighten his hand.

"The West Palace Gate is safe!!"

A sharp voice came from a distance, Li Taizhang slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the inner hall, he knew that Zhengzi was sleeping in it, turned his eyes back, turned to look at Yang Xiuye, who was not young like himself, and said: "Guo Chu thinks, should we change the year name of Great Wei?"

Yang Xiuye ​​smiled slightly and said, "Didn't Your Majesty always hate changing the year name? Yuan Shuo has used it for decades now, and I'm not used to changing it again."

Li Taizhang nodded when he heard this, and said, "Yes, everyone is used to it."

"The East Palace Gate is safe!!"

In the night, only the lights flickered, and the eunuch's shrill voice echoed from afar.

When Li Taizhang heard this return, his mind was a little vague, he didn't know what he was thinking, for a long time, he said: "Master Jian... how many years has it been?"

Yang Xiuye ​​knew that what Li Taizhang asked was not the famous sword marquis who was punished for brutal murder, but the respected one from a long time ago. For a moment, Yang Xiuye ​​also fell into the memory, and then suddenly had a kind of time Feeling fleeting, decades have passed in a flash, he sighed slightly, and said, "It's been 30 years."

Li Taizhang recalled the old days in Anping County Prince's Mansion, when he was still young, although he was unavoidable to look at people's faces because he was an offshoot disciple, but because of this, he was a little less burdened, but he stole a little bit of youthful freedom, recalling the past, Let Li Taizhang's aging complexion glow a little brightly, and said: "I still remember that time, when Linghu entered the mansion with his master just now, the famous Jianhou brought Nie Changge, they were all childish... ..."

Li Taizhang began to babble about his memories of his past. Yang Xiuye ​​smiled as he listened to Li Taizhang's uncontrollable "long-windedness" as if it were an elderly man, calm and gentle, coincidentally, neither of them mentioned the long-awaited "long-winded" The North Palace Gate is safe" report.

Li Xining stood in the hall outside Shen Fangliang's resting bedroom, pacing back and forth non-stop, Qiao Zhi beside him said nothing, and from time to time Li Xining would ask, "Have Yan Jin and Zhang Xianzhong returned?"

Seeing Qiao Zhi shaking his head, Li Xining couldn't help but said: "Such a big incident happened at home, they still have the face to spend their days and nights outside!"

Qiao Zhi didn't react to Li Xining's words. In fact, Qiao Zhi also knew that Li Xining didn't need him to respond, because Li Xining didn't need to answer anything by himself at this time. His questioning and his anger were actually just to cover up himself. Focus, worry and fear.

I don't know how long it took before I heard footsteps in the hall next door. It seemed that groups of people were walking back and forth. Li Xining was startled, and hurriedly pushed the door out, only to see a group of people in Dali Temple quickly withdrawing. After coming out, Li Xining took a closer look, but saw that Linghu Shaoqing was leading nearly half of the Dali Temple's staff and was planning to leave.

Seeing this state, Li Xining became anxious, stepped forward to stop Linghu Shaoqing, and said, "Where are you going?"

In fact, many things are so ironic. No matter how much Li Xining hates Linghu Shaoqing, who has a bad temper and hard temper, but this person's consistent strength and firmness make everyone, including Li Xining, immediately respond when something happens. It was Linghu Shaoqing who was thinking of it, so at this moment, Li Xining stubbornly stopped in front of Linghu Shaoqing and said, "You want to run away?"

Linghu Shaoqing swept Li Xining coldly without saying a word, but Nie Changge, who floated out from another room, sighed softly and explained for Linghu Shaoqing: "Don't worry, my son, that old man The monster has been trapped in the palace, it is impossible to come to Shen Fangliang to do evil here again, there needs to be someone to take care of the aftermath of the palace affairs."

Hearing what Nie Changge said, Li Xining was still hesitating whether to continue to stop him, but Linghu Shaoqing ignored Li Xining, walked around Li Xining with a light step, and left with half of the elite of Dali Temple.

This attitude of treating people like nothing made Li Xining jump up in anger, but he couldn't help it.