120 Chapter 118: The Emperor's Tomb (11)
When Lu Sheng woke up suddenly, She Qingliu and his men were bandaging his wounds. He sat up suddenly, looked around, and realized that he was now in the Great King's Village.
He didn't care about the hot pain of the wound all over his body, grabbed the black rabbit who was standing on the edge of the bed, tiptoeing herbal juice for his wound, and hurriedly said, "Tu Bai or Tu Jiao?" Take me to fetch it. β
The black rabbit struggled in his hand: "I am, I am white, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, I will lead the way for adults." β
Lu Sheng didn't care about She Qingliu to stop him, hastily wrapped the wound, and got out of bed and walked all the way with the black rabbit. Ziyin was originally guarding outside the house, but when he saw this, he stepped forward to support him, and sighed: "It's hard to endure until today, and in a few days, the Yellow Emperor won't be able to hold on...... What's the problem now? β
Lu Sheng thanked him for his kindness, and only said: "It's only to blame me for being indecisive and not making up my mind earlier...... But it's not too late to make amends. β
Outside the treasure storehouse, Tu Bai and Ziyin stopped, and Lu Sheng strode in alone, but saw that in front of the wooden box, a young man in a silver-white brocade dress, with a long body and a jade body, and a cold and noble face, as if the moon god had come to the world, he slowly turned around when he saw him enter, frowning as always, and said coldly: "Reckless, what kind of system?" β
Lu Sheng was shocked, hurriedly stepped forward, and exclaimed, "You ......"
He was going to ask: Why are you here? However, as soon as you said the word, you found that the cages in the warehouse were piled up, silent, when did you have others?
It's just that lovesickness has become a disease, so that he has an illusion.
Lu Sheng smiled bitterly, and the pain in his shoulders, forehead, waist, abdomen, and back wounds seemed to be becoming more and more unbearable, and his body was shaky. He took a breath, walked slowly to the wooden frame, and took out the square tripod from the box.
Dingkou is still white, it is tightly sealed, Lu Sheng raised his hand, but his fingertips froze when he approached Dingkou, and it was difficult to enter a bit.
That person has a moody, cold and arrogant temperament when he is outside, and is excessive, fierce and domineering when he is inside, which always makes Lu Sheng overwhelmed and miserable. Now that I have been able to get rid of it, there should be more joy and less reluctance.
However, when I really remember the old things, why is it all sweet.
For example, when Xie Ying was young, he asked him with round eyes: Are you really not leaving? There is a heart of gain and loss, all because of the nervousness of him.
For example, if Xie Ying is angry with him, he will turn his head and pretend that nothing has happened, and take wine, food, and rare toys to curry favor, but if he is asked, he will always be full of disgust and deny it. It's awkward to the extreme, but it makes people feel pity.
Heaven and earth are far away, and the Three Realms are vast, why can't they tolerate a single Xie Ying?
Lu Sheng couldn't help but smile bitterly again, and said in a low voice: "Ah Ying, I finally understand, you have worked hard and exhausted your efforts, it turns out that you are just trying to die in my hands." β
At the end of the bronze mirror, the Yellow Emperor also suddenly sighed: "I see, this is the only obsession you have insisted on so far?" If I had said it earlier, I would have arranged it for you, so why did it end up in the point where it couldn't end today? Why bother hurting others and harming yourself? β
Xie Ying turned a deaf ear, only looked at the bronze mirror, saw Lu Sheng's fingertips trembling, and finally uncovered the light film covering the square mouth.
Since then, farewell to the king, Shifang III, thousands of red dust, only Lu Sheng is left.
The light film hovered in mid-air, re-condensed into a small fire crane, Lu Sheng looked down at Dingzhong, and saw a little golden light floating in it, shining brightly, only to feel that the blood in his heart was exhausted, and the colic was all turned into dead ashes, he said in a low voice: "Ah Ying, I heard that you can stop by the Santu River, you go first...... Don't stop and wait for me in a few days......"
Lu Sheng's throat choked, and he couldn't speak, he just knelt on the ground, his hands firmly grasped Fang Ding, and even his knuckles turned white. The words were not finished, but a teardrop rolled down the ding, dripping on the golden light.
The small golden light melted away the tears, and the pieces surfaced out of the mouth, and they surrounded Lu Sheng reluctantly, only to be caught in the mouth of the fire crane, and flew out of the door in a blink of an eye, without a trace.
It was only at this moment that Xie Ying smiled and said, "Your Excellency really doesn't understand or fake doesn't understand?" I tried my best to calculate everything, naturally for the sake of a gamble. β
The Yellow Emperor's eyes were heavy and he asked, "Bet?" What are you betting on? β
Xie Ying's tone became softer and softer, and the smile spread on his face, as if the bright moon was in the sky, dispelling the dark shadows: "Just bet on him...... A tear. β
Before the words fell, the golden light broke through the wall and exploded with thousands of brilliance. Wherever the light shines, the chains break inch by inch. Xie Ying broke out in the golden light, his body was like a ghost, and his black clothes were like dark clouds covering the sun, and he suddenly rushed towards the Yellow Emperor, and the figures of the two people merged together in an instant.
Sima Jing was approving the recital, when suddenly there was a commotion in the dormitory, and the palace people ran in panic and came to report: "Your Majesty, Lord Hou...... Hou Ye is awake! Sima Jing hurriedly threw away the red pen, strode out, and saw the beautiful young man walking out of the dormitory, although his long hair was scattered, and he was only wearing a deep coat that was soft and soft and white like a cloud stacked, he still looked majestic and dignified.
Sima Jing quickened his pace, followed behind the young man, and asked in a low voice, "...... lord?" β
The young man did not reply, but only stood on the steps of the main hall, looking up at the golden streaks looming in the air. After looking at it for a moment, he raised his hand and made a slight move, and the light that was difficult for his eyes to capture suddenly passed through the golden curtain, and the milk swallow fell into his hand like a forest.
But it was a palm-sized square copper tripod, and at the same time, the copper tripod in Lu Sheng's hand was also gone.
Lu Sheng ran out of the warehouse, a group of people had gathered outside the village, Lu Yuan and his wife were in it with Yan Xiu, seeing Lu Sheng's eyes lit up, they hurriedly called him to come closer, Zhou's cry with joy, Lu Yuan only nodded to him lightly, and then everyone looked at the direction of Jianye together.
The golden light that originally went straight to the sky suddenly turbulent, the earth shook, and there was a faint low roar of the giant beast, and the ominous omen was heavy in the hearts of the people of Dawang Zhuang, Zhou held her husband in one hand and Lu Sheng in the other, and her face was faintly pale.
Lu Sheng held his sister-in-law's hand with his backhand and comforted: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Jian Ye will not have an accident." β
He looked at the golden light in the sky, a bright moon rising, but he didn't know that his face was a little paler than Zhou's, but although his heart was cold and barren, his eyes became more and more determined, and he carried the hanging pot and walked towards the door. Xie Ying exchanged his life for the mountains and rivers, and he will also sacrifice his life to defend them.
Zhou seemed to see through his determination, and suddenly burst into tears, and was about to reach out to hold Lu Sheng, but was blocked by Lu Yuan.
Yan Xiu looked left and right, and also followed Lu Sheng's body, and walked towards the gate of Dawangzhuang, behind the two of them, there were also people following one after another, stepping out of the gate, and fighting with the demon vine that covered the sky and the sun.
In the deep palace of Taicheng, Sima Jing stepped forward and asked in a trembling voice, "Is it really ...... Lord? β
The young man played with Shenzhou Ding with one hand and laughed in a low voice: "The former Zhuang Zhou Dream is Hu Die, I don't know if Zhou Zhimeng is Hu Die, and Hu Die's dream is Zhou He?" Heaven and earth are one finger, all things are one horse, if you are clear, if you are idealistic. Who do you say I am? β
A white-haired scribe beside Sima Jing whispered: "Your Majesty, this sentence is from the Zhuangzi Qi Wu chapter, and the implication is that even he himself can't tell who he is. β
Sima Jing's face sank, and he said coldly: "Presumptuous, you should have no ink on your chest, can't you understand?" β
The scribe hurriedly knelt down to confess, but Sima Jing turned a blind eye, and his heavy eyes only blindly chased the young man's back.
After the young man finished speaking, he slowly walked down the steps, but as he took a step, he rose higher and higher, and his whole body was shrouded in a layer of white and pure light, as if he had incarnated into a round of bright and clean moon, which was smooth and bright, silent, but like mercury pouring on the ground, spreading in all directions.
Where the light shone, the thick green demon vines moved slowly, blackened and withered, and the living people who had been trapped in the place of death got a respite, and helped each other to escape. The land where the branches are full of vines and cannot be settled gradually due to the withering of demon vines, revealing the original appearance of the land.
The bronze bell of the conjuring spirit sounded clearly and crisply, and in an instant, the scorched vines seemed to be shaken, exploded into debris, and fell into the dirt.
However, more green vines went forward one after another, filling the vacancy of the first deceased, and for a while the two sides seemed to be in a see-saw, one side died and the other side was reborn, and the momentum of the green vine's crazy breeding was curbed for a while.
The young man's eyes were as silver as ice crystals and as starry, so clear that he didn't have the slightest popularity, and his demeanor was faintly like a dance to welcome the gods, but at this moment, he didn't have to summon the ancient gods with himself. As soon as you raise your fingers, there are flowing clouds and gold patterns pouring down, and when you take a step, the wind and clouds surge and vibrate.
Shenzhou Ding was suspended in front of him, he only turned his head slightly, and the dragon turtle broke free from the silver needle that nailed his limbs, and rose up with bloody wounds, protecting the north of the Dharma for him; He only raised his left hand slightly, and a white shadow poured down from the zenith like snow, turning into a serpentine shape to protect the Dharma to the east;
He raised his right hand again, and the tiny flaming crane suddenly expanded and expanded, turning into a giant flame bird comparable to the Great Roc, hovering to the south to guard.
Only the west side was still empty, and what he turned his head to see was the direction of Dawangzhuang.
Yan Xiu stepped on several dried rattans with one foot, realized something in the silver moonlight, raised his head, and suddenly knelt down on one knee, and bowed his head reverently: "Ordered!" β
Lu Sheng watched Yan Xiu's palms touch the ground and return to the appearance of a tiger striped kitten, but then he grew into the wind, and the brown and yellow tiger stripes all over his body faded, and finally turned into a pure white tiger that was two people tall, bent his forelimbs towards Lu Sheng, lowered his head, and actually signaled for him to sit up.
When Lu Sheng saw the tiger-striped kitten turn into a pure white giant tiger, he suddenly realized that he had seen three of the four holy beasts in Xie Ying's mansion, but the white tiger in the west had never been seen, he thought that he couldn't find it, but he didn't expect that it had been hidden by his side all along.
He hesitated slightly, he didn't want to meet that person again, and remembered that the hanging pot sword in his hand was also a nine-forbidden weapon, but he was afraid that he would delay the big thing because of a momentary mood, so he had to turn over and ride on the back of the tiger.
The white tiger grasped the withered vine with its four claws, roared, jumped into the clouds, and responded to the call like a lightning speed. It is still carrying the land and rising, falling on the top of the stargazing tower at the highest point of Taicheng, looking up and roaring the tiger, shaking the palace, and guarding the west.
Lu Sheng was still sitting on the back of the white tiger, looking up at the air, the silver light around the person was strong but not dazzling, coercive and soft, making people feel as if bathed in divine light, giving birth to infinite peace.
The man sensed something, turned around, smiled at Lu Sheng, lifted his weight lightly, and took out a brilliant golden longbow from the ding.
The Shenzhou Ding then rose into the sky, suddenly became huge, split into five, one of the big tripods still guarded the zenith, and the remaining four small tripods slowly rotated, shooting away in all directions, and the silver light that had stopped spreading seemed to have a new force from this, and once again expanded with the tripod in all directions, the silver light flowed, and finally reached the frontier.
The vines entangled outside the stone house seemed to be fixed by the silver light, and when they drilled into the house, the green vines that were about to entangle the young man's ankle also stopped moving, and the silver glow faintly swayed from the cracks in the stone house, as if countless small moon debris fell on Hou Yan's body, and the surging blood stopped, the wound slowly healed, and new flesh grew.
Everything in heaven and earth is quiet, silver crumbs like snowflakes fall quietly, when you meet the enemy, you will kill, and when you meet us, you will live, thousands of miles, the people cry gradually stop, all raise their heads, looking at the direction of the capital from afar, hanging high in the sky, a bright moon that is more dazzling than in the past.
The man said again: "Baoyang, come here." β
Lu Sheng's brows furrowed slightly, but the white tiger obeyed, jumped up from the top of the tower again, and landed beside the young man. The man took Lu Sheng by the waist and sat with him on the back of the tiger.
The back fitting is wide and warm, and there is a faint and slightly bitter sΓ©ance fragrance faintly, which is no different from the time when the ears and temples were grinding in the past, Lu Sheng knew that it was out of place, and he also knew that he had been determined before, and he should not have regained extravagant hopes, but at this time he was still confused, and said in a dumb voice: "You, you are-"
The young man booed in a low voice, and only smiled in his ear: "The great enemy is now, you must concentrate." β
Before Lu Sheng could answer, he only felt something strange in his hand, and when he looked down, the hanging pot sword had turned into three bows and arrows that were as clear as ice crystals, without the slightest flaw, reflecting silver light, shining brightly, eager to try, full of infinite killing power.
The young man said: "You still have to borrow the help of Baoyang and follow me." β
Lu Sheng had no choice but to suppress the turmoil in his heart and said solemnly: "I will go all out." β
The young man put the longbow in Lu Sheng's hand, held the bow with him, and took the ice crystal-like bow arrow, put it on the string, and slowly stretched the bow like a full moon. The two seemed to be one with one heart, their fingers interlocked, and they posed together in a posture ready to go.
Immediately, the white tiger leaned forward and rushed towards the ground, and the young man said, "Let go!" β
The two of them let go at the same time, and Zheng, the sharp and roaring arrow, rushed to the ground like a cloud and moon, knocking the earth open a huge hole, and for a time the ground trembled, and the houses collapsed, like the earth shaking mountains and rivers roaring. In the deep underground that is difficult for the naked eye to reach, the ice crystal bow and arrow broke through the rock and cracked the stone all the way, pierced through the earth and wood, and pointed directly at the thick green ball where the ghost leaf was, but after all, when it was more than a foot away, it was exhausted and shattered into thousands of crystal chips.
Oni Ye raised his head suddenly, his previous pleasure turned into anger, the ball shrank by more than half, and the roots were layered and entangled, intertwined with the broken rock boulders, forming a giant vine cocoon dozens of miles thick.
The demon vine went all out to defend, and naturally the ground offensive was weak, and the monks and soldiers of the Pure Industry Sect who had blindly attacked with the demon vine were exposed, but they were already surrounded by the soldiers of the Great Jin Dynasty.
As soon as Gao Tai gave the order, the iron cannons of the Zhendong Army roared one after another, and they smashed the group of monks and soldiers into pulp. Zhao Duluo bore the brunt of the attack, and with his strong body, he was attacked by several shells, narrowing the distance in one breath, but he unexpectedly stepped into the air and fell into a trap more than ten feet deep. At the bottom of the trap were sharp spears, piercing him into pieces of meat on the grill.
Zhao Duluo's angry roar gradually weakened, and in the blurred and blood-red vision, he vaguely saw a young scholar poking his head out of the pit, shaking his head and sighing: "Stupid, stupid, in the end, it is a barbarian, don't you hear the tricks of the soldiers, you can't even avoid a trap of catching beasts, the sky will not kill you, you are blind." β
Zhao Duro was so angry that he grabbed a spear, pulled it out of the ground, and threw it at the top of his head, but unfortunately he missed his head, and the spearhead finally plunged into the mud wall three inches from the entrance of the cave.
The scholar sighed: "This fight is infinitely powerful, I'm afraid it's a little more powerful than Guo Dasha...... It's a disaster to keep it, and it's a quick kill. β
A sergeant on the side responded: "Yes, Master Shen." β
Immediately, several archers stepped forward, took aim with their bows, and shot them into the pit.
This "Shen Junshi" is Shen Lun, he and Gao Tai stood side by side, looking at the glory of the zenith, and sighed in unison, and said: "I don't know if the teacher has seen General Wei/Mr. Shuiyue." β
The goose returned to the bottom of the mountain, Wei Su was supporting his crumbling body with his sword scabbard, standing in a withered vine, regardless of the scaly wounds all over his body, holding the sword and laughing: "Old boy, why are you ......" The word came with a mouthful of blood spurted into his mouth, and the burly body fell down, but it happened to be picked up by Shui Yue.
The guards hurriedly stepped forward to help, Shui Yue let go of her hand, and said calmly: "Don't panic, the scourge will last for a thousand years, and this guy can't die." β
Outside Pinglang County, General Hou first tore open the withered vines that wrapped around the stone house, rushed into the house, and hugged his son, who was mourning and crying, in his arms. The Hou family's son and second son followed closely behind, and the second son listened to the little brother's angry cry, patted his chest with peace of mind and smiled: "I still have the strength to exhale pain, and I can't die." β
Immediately was slapped on the head by his brother.
In the sky of Taicheng, Lu Sheng followed the young man to draw the second ice crystal bow and bolt on the string again. The attack of vines and arrow rain was all blocked by the other three holy beasts, and the sunlight had to stop at the entrance of the hole in the ground, stepping on the eight-leaf mandala under his feet, and hanging the golden body of the Great Sun Rulai above his head, it was actually a posture of going to death.
Lu Sheng couldn't help but stop, the young man noticed his hesitation, his face sank for a while, and he said coldly: "Reluctantly hug the sun?" β
Lu Sheng shook his head lightly, and he didn't know whether he was reluctant or not, so he suddenly raised his voice and said: "Riguang, you have done your best with the Najie Luo Sect in the first twenty-six years, guarding the peace of the people in the Western Regions, and you have made great contributions, although you are confused for a while, it is not too late to rein in the precipice, why bother...... Bigotry? β
Sunlight raised his head slightly, and the smile on his face was still as warm as the spring sun melted snow, the light wind and the moon, and when he first met Xingshan Temple, the dignified and upright monk who protected the country was the same: "Lu Baoyang has good intentions, and the poor monk has it." However, the poor monk has already said to Baoyang - taking a step back is a bottomless abyss, and there is no way back, and the poor monk has no way to retreat. β
The young man interjected and snorted coldly: "This seat will send you to the catastrophe from which it will never be recovered." β
He clenched Lu Sheng's hands, pulled the string and released the arrow, and the ice crystal bow and arrow shone with dazzling light and a piercing scream, piercing the sunlight in half, and after the castration was slightly reduced, it still pierced through the ground.
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