Chapter 3 Entering the Palace and Facing the Saint
What do you want to do with this 10,000-year-old ice?
Suddenly, Mu Shan looked at Lian Duxue with a puzzled expression, unable to guess what medicine was being sold in his gourd. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"What do you mean by that?"
"Before leaving, the Lord of the Fu Palace repeatedly instructed me that I would definitely bring Zhao Yun to Guangzong, and as for his intentions, I couldn't figure it out. If Mr. Tong is curious, he may wish to go with him, and soon, the Lord of the Fu Hall will visit Guangzong in person, and you can ask him in person about the reason. ”
The Lord of the Palace, who sealed Qin Shi Huang and 100,000 zombie soldiers!
It has been more than 400 years since the founding of the Han Dynasty, which means that the person is at least more than 400 years old, more than 400 years old, and I don't know what kind of person he is.
Mu Shan quietly sketched the image of Fu Luo in his mind, with crane hair and a childish face, white clothes like snow, and a detached ....... The thought of meeting such a fairy-like figure made me feel a wave of excitement and anticipation.
“…… Mu Shan, Mu Shan! ”
Wang Yue called twice in succession, and Mu Shan came back to his senses and said, "Oh, master, what do you command?" ”
"Hurry up and follow me into the palace to face the saint!"
"Yes!" Mu Shan excitedly followed behind Wang Yue and walked in front of many envious disciples with anticipation.
Longyin Mountain is only half a day's journey from the imperial palace, standing in front of the huge palace that symbolizes the pinnacle of power in the world, heroic ambition, honor and joy, surging in Mu Shan's heart, and can not be calmed down for a long time.
After the eunuch passed the message, Mu Shan followed behind Wang Yue, stepping on a calm and slow pace, and moved forward softly.
For some reason, Mu Shan suddenly felt a kind of depression, the huge palace, the guards patrolling back and forth, the eunuchs running around to do errands, and many palace maids, no one dared to talk privately, as if words had become superfluous in the palace.
Passing through the gate of the palace guarded by the guards, there is a palace in front, with huge pillars of vermilion lacquer, glazed flying tiles, and a golden dragon wrapped on it, which is the hall of pilgrimage.
Mu Shan thought that he would be able to see the place where the ministers of the ministers went to the court to discuss politics, but he didn't want the two little yellow doors to rush forward and lead him and Wang Yue to the side hall.
When I entered the temple gate, I saw that there was incense made of unknown materials burning in it, and the smoke was curling, and the fragrance was light and elegant. Walking along the golden curtain, Hao Ran came to a delicate couch made of sandalwood.
"Minister, Wang Yue of the Heavenly Sword Sect, knock to see Your Majesty!"
Mu Shan saw Wang Yue bow down to the big bed, and then he realized that the person in front of him through the golden bed curtain was the master of the world, Emperor Han Ling, and hurriedly followed and bowed together.
"Flat. Wait for the first step down. ”
Mu Shan got up slowly, listening to the voice of Emperor Han Ling, he only felt a little familiar, but he couldn't hear it.
"Your Majesty, forgive Weichen for trespassing, listening to Your Majesty's voice, it seems that you are suffering from a serious illness, hurting your physical body, I don't know what disease Your Majesty is suffering from? If Your Majesty doesn't think Weichen is reckless, please let Weichen diagnose and treat His Majesty's pulse, use power to pass qi and blood, and expel evil diseases. ”
"Aiqing doesn't have to bother, my disease can't be eradicated in a day or two."
Will the master still see a doctor? But this emperor is stupid enough, and if you don't miss a piece of meat, you may be cured.
To be able to become the king of a country, shouldn't you be so stupid, is it suffering from some unsightly disease? For example, the flower willow ......
Mu Shan lowered his head and secretly speculated about the situation of Emperor Han Ling.
"The current situation is quite worrying and difficult for me to sleep and eat. I don't know if Aiqing has a good plan? ”
"Your Majesty doesn't have to worry, the senior brother of Huangfu asserted that the Yellow Turban thieves seem to be arrogant and ferocious, but in fact, they can't be long, and they can be pacified in less than half a year. With the experience and insight of the emperor's younger brother in the battlefield, he will definitely not believe it, His Majesty will rest in peace and wait for the good news. ”
"Hmm. Who else did Aiqing bring with him today? ”
"Your Majesty, it is a new disciple recently accepted by the minister, with intelligent qualifications, and he will be able to inherit the mantle of the minister in the future and serve the Han Dynasty loyally. Mu Shan, don't hurry up and meet Your Majesty. ”
Mu Shan strode forward, although he could only vaguely see the figure of Emperor Han Ling through a thin bed curtain, but the excitement in his heart was still difficult to suppress, and he knelt down and said: "Minister Mu Shan, knock on Your Majesty, long live Your Majesty, long live Long live!" ”
"Mushan ......"
"Yes!" Mu Shan was excited, and he couldn't hear the surprise and surprise in Emperor Han Ling's words.
"Well, Aiqing's vision has always been good, since he is willing to value you so much, presumably you are also a material that can be made, and you will do your best to serve me in the future. This Yellow Turban Rebellion is the best time for you to show your strength, and you will take Zhang Jiao's head for me, and I will definitely not treat you badly. ”
Zhang Jiao...... Head......
On this day, after all, can't you avoid it?
I thought that as long as I nested in the Heavenly Sword Sect, at most I would let the master look down on them, at least I could avoid meeting the great sages and good teachers, but I didn't expect to be pushed to the opposite side.
Is this providence?
Mu Shan's expression was stunned, and the blood and pride that had just surged up suddenly cooled down, and he opened his mouth and said, "Zhang, Zhang Jiao's first ......"
"Why, you can't do it?"
Wang Yue saw that Mu Shan dared to be distracted in front of Emperor Han Ling, and hurriedly stepped forward to reply for him: "Your Majesty, Mu Shan is just meeting the Holy Lord for the first time, and he can't help but be overjoyed, and His Majesty has entrusted him with a heavy responsibility, so he was a little unbelievable for a while. Even if it is His Majesty's will, the ministers will die with anger and will complete the mission assigned by His Majesty. ”
Mu Shan knew that he was out of shape, so he quickly lowered his head, gritted his teeth and said, "Minister, you must do your best, and then die!" ”
"Ahem......"
On the dragon bed, Emperor Han Ling coughed a few times, and his breathing began to become rapid. Even through the bed curtain, Mu Shan could still sense Emperor Han Ling's abnormality at the moment, as if a fire was burning in Emperor Han Ling's throat, and then poured straight into his stomach.
Well? Fire? That's right, it's the fire that's burning?
And this fire, not an ordinary flame, seems to be familiar!
Mu Shan quietly raised his head, his eyes secretly glanced up, wanting to see through the bed curtain to see the situation of Emperor Han Ling at this moment.
"Well, I'm tired, so go down. Don't disappoint me, I'm here to offer you the head of the horn. ”
Mu Shan got up and was slowly retreating, when he heard Emperor Han Ling's repeated instructions, his heart was suddenly confused.
After leaving the palace gate, seeing that there was no one left and right, Wang Yue asked in a low voice, "What's going on?" Why do you wander so often when you hear Zhang Jiao? Could it be that you have something to do with Zhang Jiao? ”
"Master......" Mu Shan followed behind Wang Yue, struggling repeatedly in his heart, several times, wanting to speak and stopping, after a moment of silence, Mu Shan finally spoke: "Master, the great sage and good teacher once saved Xiuniang, saved my mother, and saved the people in our village. He was a generous and kind elder who lived countless people. It's all because he used Huangquan Zhu to save the people who were infected with the plague, and he was unknowingly manipulated by Huangquan Zhu, so that he became a puppet today. But His Majesty wants his disciples to ...... it himself."
Mu Shan's chest rose and fell violently, his face gradually turned red, and the emotions in his heart gushed out, but he didn't dare to loudly reprimand under this bright and clear world: "Such an ungrateful thing, the disciple can't do it, don't dare to do it, but he has to do it!" ”
"Hey......" Wang Yue listened to Mu Shan's emotional narration, sighed helplessly, and said in a low voice: "...... It's hard for you. In that case, you will stay in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and let the master handle the rest of the matter. ”
"No, master....... Uncle Huangfu has repeatedly instructed you not to leave the Heavenly Sword Sect, and his concerns are not unreasonable. Mu Shan closed his eyes and took a deep breath, and when he opened his eyes again, there was already a resolute brilliance in his eyes: "The disciple is no longer a child, and some things still have to be faced by himself." ”
"Well, I am very glad that you can have this realization. Do what you can, if you really can't do it, leave it to Wen Ze and Yuan Zhi. Without further ado, you will leave for Yingchuan at this moment to meet with the Emperor Fu's junior brother. ”