Taoist is a plush control

Chapter 147 Waiting

Three days after the disaster at the Yaomen in Yizhou.

The general who protects the country counts the soldiers and horses, and only half of the remaining soldiers are dressed in awe, and started to appease and rebuild Yizhou City in an orderly manner.All the people in the city, old and young, widowed and widowed, cooperated spontaneously to rebuild their homes on the ruins.

A new demon king is established in the demon world, and the Kunlun snow barrier will no longer be born.Thousands of monsters go to worship, receive new orders, fast to eat living people to support Tianyuan cultivation, and forbid wantonly taking pleasure in hurting people, completely overturning the new policy.

Thirty days after the demon door disaster.

There was a big demon who went to the Qingxu temple for an appointment, and opened the Moyuan Tower, and the trial was full of heinous crimes, too many to write down.Entering the town of the demon tower, life and death are endless, repeated forever.

And because of the strict laws and strict policies of the new demon king, no more evil spirits dare to do evil and hurt people, so he became the last demon before the Demon Suppressing Pagoda was sealed forever.

Three years after the demon door calamity.

The rebuilding of Yizhou City was completed, and Zhou Liewen, the general town, guarded the border, keeping one side stable and peaceful.Three years ago, the barbarians were wiped out, and since then, there have been no foreign crimes. People's lives have gradually returned to peace, prosperity, traffic, and order. They are also slowly forgetting the sufferings of the past, and follow the history to move forward. .

Drunken Immortal Tower is playing again, sleepless every night, brightly lit.Among them, the most famous performance is a troupe from the Western Regions, led by a maiden who dances gracefully against ice and snow.Little did they know that after dawn, she was also the most famous mysterious red-clothed magician known for punishing evil and promoting good.

The new Emperor Dazhao has been on the throne for more than three years. He governs the people well, and the generals fight everywhere, recovering the lost land, expanding the territory, and the country has reached unprecedented prosperity.

Everyone is working hard to live, and they are all moving forward, never looking back, and not entangled in the past.

Twenty-seven years after the disaster at the Demon Gate.

The disasters of the past have become the gossip of the past, no one shy away from it, and very few people even mention it.

Just as no matter how deep a wound is, it will eventually heal, even if the scar is hideous, it will no longer hurt.

As always, Qingxu Temple is full of incense, surrounded by clouds and smoke, and the green leaves of more than 50-year-old osmanthus trees are overcast. After autumn, the fragrance can cover the mountains with misty fragrance.Red silk is tied full of branches, and many praying believers believe that this old tree can promise marriage and keep harmony, so the faint fragrance burning in the small copper tripod under the tree has never been broken.

"Uncle, why, you also want marriage?"

Under the spring sun, the boy's smiling eyes are like the moon, and his hook is mischievous and lovable.

The man under the tree, Mu Shusha, inserted three pillars of fragrance, shook the wine away, and when he turned around, the copper mirror on his waist collided with the copper coin and the sword jingled crisply.There are annual rings between the eyebrows, adding stability and experience.

"Huaiyu, what are you doing here during morning class? Be careful what I'm going to sue your father for."

"My father is very busy, how can he have time to care about me? The class of reading classics is very boring, why did he sneak out to find you? Good uncle, take me to play secretly? Okay?"

The young man smiled and acted coquettishly, and his naughty temper didn't know who he followed.

The man smiled helplessly, rubbed the top of the boy's limp head, and apologized: "I can't do it today, I want to accompany someone in this courtyard. Huaiyu, I think you'd better go back to class."

"Tch, I think you just don't want to play with me!" The young man puffed his face and sulked, "Uncle Shi is just like my father, always willing to run into this courtyard, and catch people when he can't find them! Say yes every time! Accompanying people, but this is obviously an empty courtyard, what about accompanying ghosts? Let me tell you..."

"Gu Huaiyu! Come here! Skipping class again? See if I don't beat you to death today!"

"It's bad, my mother is here! Uncle, stop talking, I... I'll run away first!"

……

Gu Mo sighed lightly as he watched the young man run away, and stood with his hands behind his back. When he looked into the distance, he saw that the desolate tower was old and faded. Few people knew why this tower was built. In the Qingxu Guanyuyan position, he is probably considered a position.

27 years, bro.

This world is as you wish, happy and peaceful, peaceful and happy.

If you have reincarnation.

——If you have reincarnation.

Can be leisurely.

——Do you have any thoughts?

"I miss you so much."

--"really miss you."

That night, the wind and thunder were turbulent, the waves were treacherous, and the dark night sky was surging with dark tides, covering the stars and the moon, and the sky changed drastically.

The thunder billowed in the clouds and was about to move, but in a short while, a purple lightning flashed, and the crackling sound fell vertically, hitting the old pagoda that had been sleeping for many years, and immediately the tiles and stones poured down, and golden light splashed everywhere!The old tower couldn't help shaking, and then followed by one, two, violently destroying and exploding, within a moment, a crack in the tower body was visible, and the demon smoke was scorched into the air, followed by the third, fourth, fifth... …

Finally, there was a bang, and it completely collapsed!

The crowd woke up in the middle of the night. Amidst the earth-shattering sway, Gu Qingchi pulled up his shoes, raised his sword and rushed out of the house before he could get dressed, and saw that Gu Mo was already standing neatly in the yard with his belt on, and he looked at him with complicated eyes.

The eyes of the two people were full of electric currents scattered, and the fire snake split the stone. Seeing that the strange purple lightning had no intention of stopping, it just cut through the night sky one after another, from the tower of the demon town that fell down by the rolling stone, to the forbidden area at the back mountain, the forest on the top of the cliff, and then to the Lin Shen does not know the distance, the stars fly and the lightning strikes, the sky is bright and bright, and countless plants and trees are also ignited!

Six, seven, eight...

Under the horrified gaze of the two, nine thunderbolts were struck down, and the last sound was muffled back into the clouds, and pouring rain fell, dousing the burning mountain fire!

"Hurry up... take the magic weapon and go to the Demon Town Tower! Hurry up!"

The master of the Qingxu Temple, who has always been steady and calm, suddenly trembled in his voice at this moment, and could hear fear.That is the Demon Suppressing Tower. Even if it has been abandoned for more than [-] years and the door has not been opened, who knows how many evil and hard-to-get-out monsters are suppressed in it!Don't they all want to come out with the hatred of being imprisoned and tortured for so many years!

But when he and the others came to the ruins in a hurry, the guard tower trail pointed to the place where there were no less than a hundred burnt demon corpses shaking like chaff.

It's all... dead.

Was it blown up by the thunder that day...?

Gu Qingchi plucked up the courage to find out, but after a while, he covered his mouth with Gu Mo and stared at each other. He saw the animal paw prints on each of the demon corpses, which were either choked or cut open. .

They all died before the thunder disaster.

"Brother...you can see..."

Gu Qingchi covered his nose with his eyes fixed, stepped among the demon corpses and on top of the ruins, and didn't make a sound anymore, just scanned them one by one, then murmured to himself in a low voice:

"No."

Gu Qingchi jumped down from the rubble of the fallen tower, and ordered everyone in a deep voice.

"Don't say anything about the demon tower today. If some factions ask about it in the future, and say that they were robbed by lightning at night, all the trapped demons will die unexpectedly."

And solemnly added: "No one was spared."

He turned his head to look at the sky again, showing a mixed smile.

It's really a long-planned, deliberate escape without adding chaos to the world.

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Since then, there is only one person in the vicissitudes of life, and all the white clouds and dogs have turned into lovesickness.

The world reincarnates, things change and people change.

The bright sun rises and sets at dusk, and the bright moon lasts through the ages.The world is not the only one where the sun, the moon and the stars remain unchanged, there are also others.

The Baizang wine shop on Xiugu Mountain, the snow-haired demon under the towering old osmanthus.

He imprisoned himself forever in the glimpse of early autumn hundreds of years ago. His life was like a white horse, and time passed endlessly. Even if he lived in such a secluded world, he still had to hear thousands of stories.There are hundreds of thousands of difficulties, and there are hundreds of thousands of perfections.

But his story is at a loss and there is no way out, maybe it should be let go and let go.

But he is still waiting for someone.

Wait for someone who misses an appointment.

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The author has something to say:

end of volume three

So far, it can be regarded as a be ending. In fact, I think it is a good choice to stop writing like this.

The fourth volume begins to become a real fantasy fairy. All the foreshadowings that have been buried for a long time will be here, but here I will say in advance that all the gods mentioned in the fourth volume are private settings, and all OOC warnings are just borrowed names. I apologize in advance for making everyone feel insulted, and please don't take it too seriously if you are willing to continue reading, thank you!

Volume Four: Hope to Shu

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