The gentle rain washed away the dust of the earth, the air was mixed with a strong smell of earth, and the breeze blew, and the slightest coolness made people shiver. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Lingyun, who was washed by the rain, was like a chicken in soup, wet all over, standing under the eaves of the Buddhist hall with his arms tightly folded, blown by the wind, and the upper and lower teeth kept colliding with each other.

In the Buddha hall, on the table in front of a bottle of Bodhisattva, two wrist-thick candles are burning, the red flame swings back and forth, a drop of candle tears slowly flows, the whole Buddha hall is full of incense, and the light blue cigarette smoke rises.

Zhu Huijing knelt on a futon in front of the incense case, her hands were folded and her eyes were tightly closed, and three thousand worries hung down her shoulders.

If you look closely, you can clearly see the tear stains on her cheeks.

The middle-aged nun came to the Buddha hall, walked to Zhu Huijing's side, shook her head, and sighed slightly: "Alas! My Buddha is merciful, my heart is attached to the red dust, how can the poor nun bear to cut off your three thousand troubles! ”

As she spoke, the middle-aged nun handed the paper of the poem written by Ling Yun to Zhu Weijing.

Slowly opening her eyes, Zhu Huijing turned her head to look at the middle-aged nun with a somewhat melancholy expression, slowly raised Qianqianyu's hand, and took the paper in the middle-aged nun's hand.

But when Zhu Huijing read it word by word, there were ripples in her heart, and a girl's heart was also moved by the poems on the paper. (Nonsense, I don't know how many girls' hearts have been touched by Cangyang Gyatso's poems of the Living Buddha, how can Zhu Huijing, a girl who has just fallen in love, withstand it?) ）

He ...... Is this really what he wrote? Live up to it......" muttered in his mouth, but tears continued to flow down his cheeks and fell on the paper in his hand.

Lingyun wrote that Cangyang Gyatso lived up to his promise, but he just wanted to show through poetry that if there was a way to get the best of both worlds in the world, he would not be able to dominate the field without losing the beauty in front of him.

But at this time, Zhu Huijing didn't think like this in her heart, and thought that she was cutting her hair to become a nun, and Lingyun was also preparing to become a monk, otherwise how could she write and live up to it!

"No! He has his responsibility, if this is the case, then the imperial brother will lose a loyal courtier, and the world will lose an official who is dedicated to the people. ”

Thinking of this, Zhu Huijing stood up, walked to the front of the Buddha Hall, and slowly opened the two wooden doors of the Buddha Hall.

"Squeak!"

Outside the door, the clothes were wet with rain, and after the breeze blew, Ling Yun, who was a little frozen, heard the sound of the door opening and looked at it, and saw Zhu Huijing holding the paper on which he wrote poems, and his nose twitched and stood at the door looking at him.

Emperor of the Apocalypse and Empress Zhang, who were already anxiously waiting outside the door, hurried forward a few steps: "Sister Jing, why are you like this? I promise not to mention it again......"

Zhu Huijing lifted her dress and came to Tianqi's side: "Brother Huang......"

Before the words fell, Empress Zhang interrupted Zhu Huijing's words: "Sister Jing, why are you so troubled? Let's go back to the palace with the emperor! ”

Zhu Huijing didn't answer, just stared at Ling Yun quietly, and slowly stepped forward: "Have you forgotten what you said before?" I don't want to keep you from fulfilling your heart's desires because of me. ”

Ling Yun looked at Zhu Huijing, who was raining pear blossoms in front of him, and was instantly conquered by tears. sighed deeply and muttered in his heart: "Damn! If I don't marry such a beautiful woman, I won't be kicked in the head by a donkey. You're not afraid, I'm afraid of hair! If because of my crossing, there is no Li Zicheng rebellion, and there is no Manchu Qing Dynasty entering the customs, although the descendants can no longer be soldiers and officials, at least they can mix a glory and wealth. If the Manchu Qing Dynasty enters the customs and the Ming Dynasty falls, let alone being an official, even if you are an emperor, you can't use it. ”

Emperor of the Apocalypse and Empress Zhang glanced at each other, and there were some black lines on their heads about what Ling Yun and Zhu Huijing said.

Tianqi glanced at Empress Zhang and mouthed at Zhu Huijingnu.

Empress Zhang smiled slightly, stepped forward and took Zhu Huijing's hand, with a kind face: "Sister Jing, let's go back to the palace and talk about it!" The emperor has been in poor health recently, and you can see that the weather is also rainy now......"

Zhu Huijing, who was in a good mood, felt like two doors had been opened in her heart at this moment, and nodded at Queen Zhang with a smile.

Putting aside the chatter between Empress Zhang and Zhu Huijing, the Emperor of the Apocalypse came to Ling Yun, pulled Ling Yun aside, looked around, and asked sneakily, "Tell me, what did you say?" ”

Ling Yun scratched his head and smiled innocently: "Humble position...... Humble ......"

"That's it! Come on! I went back and asked the queen to ask Sister Jing......"

……

There was such a small episode, and the end was dramatic, so that Ling Yun only shook his head and smiled bitterly when he recalled it.

In the next few days, Ling Yun was also rarely idle.

On the fifth day of the fifth month of the fifth month, Ling Yun got up early in the morning to prepare for the day's affairs, because today he was going to make the life-chasing sword book public to the world at the Badaling Great Wall.

The sky is clear, the red morning sun rises from the east, the sun shines on the earth, and everything is full of vitality. After a night of continuous drizzle, the air was exceptionally fresh.

After washing, Ling Yun wanted to go to the Great Wall alone, but when he walked out of the door, the people who removed the White Lotus, Lu Xiangsheng, Long Tianyang, Nangong Yun, Tang Ying, Dong Da, Dong Yuntian, Yang Xuanwu, and Ma Chunfeng, Zhang Ping'an, who managed the Huangzhuang, all gathered together.

Looking at the people gathered in the courtyard, Ling Yun also took a deep breath meaningfully: "Alas! Forget it, since you want to go, then let it be! ”

Ignoring the people standing in the courtyard, Lingyun strode towards the gate of the mansion.

When Ling Yun walked out of the mansion, he looked at the scene in front of him, and he was also slightly surprised!

Outside the gate of the mansion, Meng Tianya held his iron long-handled hammer in one hand and held the pure white war horse that had already prepared the saddle in the other.

And just behind Meng Tianya, the 1,500 Flying Eagle Guards had bright armor one by one, and the spear armor was shining in the sun.

"See the ...... of adults"

With a "bang", 1,500 soldiers knelt down on one knee on the street and gave a military salute to Ling Yun.

This may be someone asking, isn't there still a few hundred family members of Lu Xiangsheng? How is it that there are only 1,500 people?

Lu Xiangsheng is loyal to the imperial court, although he has a good relationship with Ling Yun, he will not use the power of the imperial court on his personal relationship with Ling Yun, even if he accompanies Ling Yun alone, he will not use his hundreds of family members to be Ling Yun's thugs.

Regarding the scene in front of him, Ling Yun only paused slightly, and did not raise any objections. Because he has also received some news and intelligence in the past few days, there are thousands of martial arts people gathered in the capital, to say the least, if there is any unexpected incident on the way? Even if you are covered in iron, how many nails can you make? Bringing a few more thugs isn't necessarily a bad thing.

After a slight moment of silence, Ling Yun raised his hand and shouted: "All of them, training in the wild, target Badaling." ”

"Yes......"

More than 1,000 soldiers agreed in unison, and the sound shook through the sky, startling the surrounding people to avoid it.

Under the leadership of Ling Yun, everyone turned over the case and got on the horse, and the "boom" resounded through several streets under the sound of horses' hooves and horses' hanging bells, and the neighing of war horses.

The Badaling Great Wall is located at the north entrance of the Guangou Ancient Road in Jundu Mountain, Yanqing District, Beijing. It is an important part of the Great Wall of China, a great defense project in ancient China, and a pass of the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty. The Badaling Great Wall is an important outpost of Juyong Pass, and it was called "the danger of Juyong is not in the pass but in Badaling" in ancient times. The Badaling section of the Great Wall of the Ming Dynasty is called "Yuguan Trench", which is one of the eight views of Juyongguan in the Ming Dynasty.

At this time, on the Great Wall, thousands of martial arts people, black and oppressive crowds gathered on the Great Wall, holding a variety of weapons He was not on the mouth of the battlement, some enjoyed the beautiful scenery of the Great Wall, and some had been watching to see if Lingyun had arrived.

Among the thousands of people, there are various sects, and some are enemies of each other, but in order to see the legendary life-chasing sword spectrum, they all endured the hatred in their hearts, and gathered together in twos and threes, discussing with each other about Ling Yun's announcement of the life-chasing sword spectrum.

Ling Yun led more than a thousand iron horsemen, galloping along the way, and dust rose from the sky wherever the war horses passed.

More than 100 miles, under the gallop of war horses, they came to the foot of the Badaling Great Wall in less than two hours.

"Here we are...... Here it ......."

"Look, they're coming......"

"I said, why did he bring so many armor soldiers, he didn't want to take this opportunity to do something to these people in the rivers and lakes!"

"This brother, you didn't wake up! You have been in the capital for so many days, if people want to do something to you, you will die many times, and in front of everyone, unless someone's head is kicked by a donkey, they will do such a stupid thing. ”

"That's, that's ......"

While everyone was talking, Ling Yun also took people to the Great Wall.

As he walked, Ling Yun whispered to the people beside him: "Pass the order, tell everyone to maintain law and order on the Great Wall, but if there is any trouble, kill them on the spot." ”

“…… But whoever makes trouble, kill ...... on the spot."

The soldiers behind him turned back one by one to convey the orders to the people behind them.

Accompanied by everyone, Ling Yun raised his head and strode high with his chest high, striding on the Great Wall, although some acquaintances passed by him, but he also ignored all this.

Wherever Ling Yun passed, thousands of martial arts people flashed to both sides, making way for Ling Yun.

Ling Yun didn't pay attention to the gazes of everyone, but he didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and roared angrily as he walked: "The martial arts people in the world want to get the sword spectrum, but I can't give you all the exercises to practice, so I wrote down the moves and internal strength of the sword spectrum, and each of you will receive a copy." ”

Ling Yun stood up, looked up at the sky, and roared a little: "I, Ling Yun, have never thought about fighting with others? Everything started because of the sword spectrum, but today I will make the sword public to the world, and if anyone comes to trouble from now on, don't blame my iron hooves for being ruthless! ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw two people squeezed out of the crowd, and said in a weird manner: "You said that you gave us a life-chasing sword spectrum?" Do you have a way to prove it? What if we all fall for it? ”

Who are the two people who squeezed out of the crowd? And what will happen next! We'll see you tomorrow.