594. The Terrible Old Man (Page 1/1)

The scale of Taishan City and Qin Guangcheng should be about the same size, if you just look at the specifications of the city gate, even the various constructions are exactly the same, if it is not that the name has changed, Li Zimu really thinks that he has returned to Qin Guangcheng.

Two carriages passed through the small gate from the road without ghosts on the other side of the gate, and both carriages had the sign of the city of Hades, so when they passed through the city gate, no one stopped them at all, and they passed through without even slowing down.

A spider-web-like urban structure, the inner city of Taishan, the center of power, usually weaves this big spider web like a spider crawling in the very center of the spider web, waiting for the moths to pounce on it one by one.

And the two carriages are now like two big red moths......

There are very few people on the street, it should be said that there are few ghosts, they are also another kind of human beings, in line with the sunrise and the way of resting in the sun, at this point everyone is in their own place, the further you go, the fewer ghosts.

The lantern in front of the shop also acts as a street lamp, illuminating the whole road in dusk, upstairs there are people who hear the sound of carriages and open the windows to take a look, and there are also people who walk on the road and hurriedly avoid them, this is the carriage of the government, and if it is hit, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, and there is no place to reason.

From the city gate to the inner city gate, even if it takes half an hour to make a carriage, the coachman is not like the coachman who did odd jobs before, he drove the carriage fast, they are long-term workers, and they have a fixed salary for how many trips they run, so there is no need to work so hard.

The inner gate was looming at the end of the street, and after crossing the moat, two carriages stopped at the gate.

At this point in time, the city gate has been closed, but when I saw these two carriages, I had to open them, because the carriage that took the lead in front was the royal carriage of Lord Dong, King of Taishan, who dared not let it go?

At intervals on the city walls stood a soldier in standard armor, and security was much stricter at night than during the day, and every now and then a group of men came to patrol.

The scale of this inner city is much larger than that of the ancient inner city of Xia Jiutian Huaxia, and the space between the city walls is also very wide, and the torches cannot illuminate all places, so it seems that some places are very dark.

One by one, the city gates passed, and the two carriages were also unimpeded in the inner city, and it didn't take long to come to the outside of the square of the Taishan Palace.

At this time, the Taishan Hall was still brilliantly lit, there were a large number of soldiers standing outside, the door of the temple was open, and the four people got off the carriage in turn.

The palace at night looks more golden than during the day, probably because these ornaments are golden in appearance and can reflect light, so the whole palace looks shiny.

Originally, it was supposed to be the golden chair where King Dong of Mount Tai was sitting, but at this time, an old man was sitting.

An old man who looked like he was about to die, leaned limply on the golden chair, as if a gust of wind could bring him down, and his eyes were squeezed by layers of folds to reveal only a narrow slit.

This kind of character, whose eyes seem to be closed all day long, and who always has a smile on his face, is a terrifying existence in Japanese comics, especially the old man.

In the cultivation realm, any old man is a terrifying existence, the reason why they are so old is that they are not eight or nine years old like normal people.

Their age can no longer be regarded as a normal person, the age of cultivators is already much longer than ordinary people, and the higher the cultivation, the longer the person can live.

And a righteous immortal, no matter what, can live for thousands of years, and the Jizo King Bodhisattva is a righteous immortal, and it seems that he is already about to reach the end of the age of the righteous immortal, that is to say, he has lived for at least a thousand years.

This kind of old man, no one can underestimate it, and Li Zimu does not dare to underestimate this old man who is about to die, although he has lived for more than two thousand years, and his age may be older than this Jizo king, but he is an exception......

"Report to the Jizo King, Li Zimu has been brought!"

King Taishan bent down respectfully, and the voice in his mouth shook the entire main hall and reverberate, don't look at him has lived for five hundred years, but compared to the King of the Earth Bodhisattva, he is just a child, he has this kind of consciousness very much.

The main hall was empty, which should be the reason why the King of Jizo let them all out, otherwise there would be at least two maids around.

"Good ......"

The old man's hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and Li Zimu clearly saw that he didn't even have a tooth in his mouth, and there was no black on his head, and his white hair was rolled up with a white hairpin, and he was dressed in a simple robe.

His voice is very small, like whispering in your ear, you can't hear it if you don't pay attention to it, but there is a magic to his words, that is, you have to listen to them with your heart.

When he spoke, he didn't seem to move, except for the accident of opening his mouth, it seemed that the strength in his body could only support him to open his mouth......

"Xuanyuan Sword, it's the first time I've seen the old man, and I feel oppressed from afar."

The old man seemed a little happy to see Li Zimu coming, but Li Zimu didn't know if he was looking at him, after all, his eyes only had that slit, and it was estimated that even an ant couldn't get in.

But he recognized it at a glance, the sword Li Zimu was carrying on his back was the Xuanyuan Sword, he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it didn't mean that he hadn't seen it from somewhere else.

"Oppression? What oppression ......"

King Taishan was a little confused about what the Jizo King Bodhisattva said, Li Zimu's sword was oppressive? He had been following him for so long, why didn't he feel it at all?

Wait a minute, King Jizo Bodhisattva said, what kind of sword is the sword on Li Zimu's back, he doesn't seem to pay much attention to it just now, it seems to be ...... Xuanyuan Sword?!

"The old man has good eyesight"

Li Zimu arched his hand and said, he has not yet figured out the purpose of the Bodhisattva, this is also the first time he has seen the King of Jizo, and the portrait of the King of the Earth is not at all different from the portrait of the King of the Buddha scriptures, I don't know if it is himself.

And the first feeling that the Jizo King Bodhisattva gave Li Zimu in front of him was danger, not that he was so amiable on the surface.

He didn't plan to hide it, the old man could see at a glance that it was the Xuanyuan Sword, and it was useless for him to hide it.

"Since it is Xuanyuan Sword, it is normal for King Qin Guang to die, let me guess, the falling stars and the moon?"

The old man's hoarse voice came out of his mouth, and this sentence shocked Li Zimu's heart, he had always thought that Xuanyuan Jue was a secret, but this Jizo King Bodhisattva actually knew?!

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