Volume 2 The Scroll of Riding the Wind Chapter 43 The Ghost Valley Enshrines the Divine Doctor and the Divine Stick
"Your Majesty, Taicang is on fire!" Ouyang Yin knelt in front of Li Er with a dead face.
Li Er walked out of the door with a gloomy face, turned his head to look at the pillar of smoke rising in the northwest direction, and said coldly: "Zhao Deyan? β
Yu Wenfeng slowly walked behind Li Er, shook his head and said: "No, Zhao Deyan's secret sons are under the control of the foreign officials, in order to let Dali Temple have an explanation to the imperial court, the ministers deliberately secretly left clues to guide Dai Zhou to capture them, and the rest are also under the monitoring of the foreign officials, and they will never burn Taicang under the noses of the ministers!" β
Yu Wenfeng also looked at the pillar of smoke, and said ruthlessly: "Xin Wenli deliberately said that he would appear in Bailu Houfu tonight, and the old man thought that he would be so arrogant that he wanted to regret the two guard armies, but it was just a plan to attack the east and the west and divert the tiger from the mountain!" β
Li Er breathed a sigh of relief, a few more pillars of smoke rose in the southwest, southeast, and east of Chang'an, and the warning drums of Chengtianmen had already thundered, but Li Er turned around and left with an expressionless face: "I don't care what method I use, I will take down these rebellious ministers and thieves, and I will not let any of them go!" β
Ouyang Yin and Yu Wenfeng: "No! β
The sky has just darkened, the front yard of Bailu Houfu has been brightly lit, the table is set up in the courtyard, Zhang Shi and others are fully armed and ready for battle, Wang Xi sits quietly on the main seat, looking at the open door.
The Legend of the Double Dragon of the Tang Dynasty? Datang Chengfeng Record? The martial arts novels with the Tang Dynasty as the background of the story, Wang Xi has read a few books, when Ling Xudu unbelievably hung on a kite and flew up, and Xin Yue'e easily defeated Xu Sidao and Zhang Shi and other big men with a crescent halberd, Wang Xi was still a little excited, after all, which boy didn't have a martial arts dream~~~~
But the pillar of smoke rising in the direction of Taicang completely chilled Wang Xi's heart, and what was burning there was the hope of the people who were struggling to support the people in the alleys south of the city!
In martial arts novels, when the villain is rampant, the protagonist will jump out and press the villain to the ground and rub it hard, Wang Xi wants to be the protagonist, but Xin Yue'e and Ling Xudu can threaten the life and death of the entire Bailu Houfu, and the protagonist is still more likely to be ruthlessly ravaged by the villain on the ground~~~
What is all this for?! Xin Yue'e said that the Guigu Sect wanted to be his heir himself, and he also designated to come to see him in person tonight.
Xin Yue'e and Ling Xudu can come to Bailu Houfu alone, Wang Xi believes that this Guigu Sect Master, it should be no problem, but Xin Yue'e even knows about Wang Xi secretly sending his stepmother out of the mansion, there is no reason not to know that the foreign waiter has quietly ambushed in Bailu Houfu, in this case, Xin Wenli still announced loudly that he would visit on time tonight, more like he wanted to prove something to Wang Xi?!
Arrogant! Wang Xi could only think of such a word to describe the behavior of this Guigu sect leader, two of the sixteen guards of the Tang Dynasty, one inside and one outside, the army blocked Chang'an City like an iron bucket, and there were spy killers such as internal and external officials, plus Qianniuwei and Jin Wuwei who guarded the palace, what kind of arrogant person could ignore all these terrifying powers.
The panic outside the courtyard wall, the neighing of military horses, and the sound of army mobilization were endless, Wang Xi wanted to shout, but he didn't dare, he believed that Xin Yue'e was absolutely capable of killing him before the military horses outside came in.
As soon as it was completely dark, four or five red-clothed warriors jumped in outside the gate of the Hou Mansion, and almost at the same time, the walls and roofs of the Hou Mansion were full of red-clothed and masked sword-wielding warriors.
It's finally here!
A red-clothed warrior with iron kneading tigers on both hands came to Xin Yue'e and knelt down and said, "Blood-clothed guards see the Holy Maiden!" β
Xin Yue'e nodded and said, "Get up, how are things going?" β
The Iron Hand Samurai reported: "The Sect Master and us are acting separately, and our subordinates are only ordered to escort a few worshippers to wait here!" The rest is unknown. β
Xin Yue'e was stunned for a moment, looked at the fireworks in the distance with some doubts, as if there was some deviation from the plan, and said with a fixed mind: "In this way, let a few worshippers come to see the Holy Son first!" β
"Yes!" The iron-handed warrior nodded to a red-clothed warrior at the head of the wall, gestured to the outside of the wall, and a black carriage slowly stopped in front of the Hou Mansion.
Three Taoist priests in blue and gray robes came down from the carriage, two of them had gray hair, and the other looked to be no more than twenty years old.
The three of them glanced at each other and walked towards the house.
Wang Xi didn't know what to do, got up and said coldly: "Which one is the Ghost Valley Sect Master?" What a big show! β
The white-haired old Taoist priest looked at Xin Yue'e suspiciously, and Xin Yue'e laughed: "This is the Holy Son chosen by my father, and I haven't seen the Holy Son yet?" β
The white-haired Taoist priest bowed to Wang Xi and said, "Wang Zhiyuan, the poor Taoist Maoshan Mountain, represents the Daomen and has seen the Holy Son. β
Another gray-haired old Taoist priest also saluted: "Poor Taoist Sun Simiao, on behalf of the pre-Qin doctor, has seen the Holy Son!" β
Wang Xi was dumbfounded: "Who do you say you are?" β
Xin Yue'e grinned and said, "The Holy Son heard it right, this is the folk praise of Sun Simiao Sun Divine Doctor!" β
Sun Simiao laughed: "The saint is too famous?!" β
Wang Xi was just about to ask why a medical saint like Sun Simiao would be in the company of demons like the Guigu Sect, when another young Taoist priest spoke: "Poor Daoist Yuan Tiangang, on behalf of the pre-Qin Yin and Yang family, has seen the Holy Son. β
Wang Xi was shocked again, and looked at Yuan Tiangang in a bit of a daze, this is the famous god Yuan Tiangang? What about Li Chunfeng?
Xin Yue'e looked at Wang Xi and said strangely: "Yuan Tiangang is the apprentice of Wang Daochang, and he has been living in seclusion in Maoshan to cultivate, how can the Holy Son have also heard of it?" β
Wang Xi came back to his senses, stretched out his hand, and signaled, "Please!" β
Okay! Except for the white-haired Wang Zhiyuan who had never heard of it at the beginning, he was able to meet two legends of the Tang Dynasty at one time, it was really ~~~##δΊδΈͺη!
The three of them, led by Wang Zhiyuan, sat down in turn, and as soon as they sat down, a trembling figure came out of the house.
The man walked into the courtyard with some fear, and by the light of the light, Wang Xi found that he was still an acquaintance!
Xu Sidao, who had always been wary of those red-clothed warriors, was shocked: "You are Liu Zuojiang!" β
Liu Zuojiang is a well-known carpenter in Dongshi, and he was looking for this one when Wang Xi was making chairs that day.
Liu Zuojiang walked up to Xin Yue'e in a little panic and said, "I've seen the Holy Maiden!" β
Xin Yue'e said angrily: "Why are you here?!" Where's your master?! β
Liu Zuojiang hurriedly knelt on the ground, kowtowed, and said: "The holy woman forgives the sin, the master and his old man are developing a thing, you know, as long as the master moves, the knife holder on the neck can not be moved, so there is a villain to replace the master to comeβ’~~"
Xin Yue'e snorted impatiently: "I'll settle accounts with him in the future!" Now let's meet the Son of this religion first, and know what to say! β
Liu Zuojiang hurriedly kowtowed to Wang Xi and said, "Little Liu Zuojiang, on behalf of the pre-Qin Mo family, has seen the Holy Son!" β
Wang Xi was surprised: "Are you the Mo family?!" The Mo family still has a heritage that has survived to this day?! β
Liu Zuojiang looked up and saw Wang Xi's appearance, and suddenly smiled: "It turned out to be the Hou Ye, you still remember the villain, the villain made you the kind of winged Hu Deng, on the day of your marquis banquet, the villain also came to the house to send a congratulatory gift!" β
Xin Yue'e was dissatisfied: "What Hou Ye?!" Called the Son! β
Wang Xi interrupted: "Of course I remember, come and sit down first!" β
Liu Zuojiang walked over with a grin, glanced at the desk under him, and muttered: "Let's just say that those winged Hu Deng are not suitable, and if you are old, why don't you use β’β’β’β’β’β’it?"
Seeing that no one came in outside the door, Wang Xi lifted the kettle and poured tea for everyone one by one, but he didn't give Xin Yue'e and Ling Xudu alone, Xin Yue'e snorted, but Ling Xudu smiled and took the kettle to make tea for himself and Xin Yue'e.
Wang Xi looked at Sun Simiao, and said with a somewhat serious expression: "Daoist Sun Simiao, I heard that Daoist is walking the world, hanging pots to help the world, mostly treating difficulties for the toiling people, and his name is quite important among the people, especially the people in the Qinling Mountains, who have received a lot of favors from you, and regard you as the reincarnation of a saint, I don't understand, why would the Taoist be in the company of bandits like the Guigu Sect?" β
Sun Simiao was stunned, his expression was a little complicated, and Wang Zhiyuan, who looked the oldest on the side, sighed and said, "Alas! Let's talk about it! β
Wang Zhiyuan opened his mouth and said: "The Holy Son doesn't know much about the Guigu Sect, so he has this misunderstanding, but in fact, the Holy Sect was originally β’β’β’β’β’."
"Holy Sect?!" Wang Xi couldn't bear it any longer, so he stood up, pointed to the flames rising in all directions of Chang'an City, and said, "You call this the Holy Sect?!" Your so-called Holy Sect is doing all this stuff? β
Xin Yue'e said angrily: "Wang Xi! Don't forget that you are already a member of my Holy Religion! β
Wang Xi laughed and said sadly: "From beginning to end, what are you talking about, Holy Son!" When did I, Wang Xi, promise to be your shitty son?! I, Wang Xi, have never felt that I am a good person, let alone a saint! But I, Wang Xi, is at least a person! I will never do such a thing as burning down Taicang to destroy human nature! β
"Do you know that without the food in Taicang, how many people in Chang'an City will starve to death! Have you ever seen those hungry people who only have a few grains of corn to eat every day?! They are also human beings, and they are also raised by their parents! You! You, for a spurious reason, have no scruples to burn their hope of survival! β
Wang Xi's mind has a lot of pictures, including the victims who fell on the side of the road when Zhangjia Zhuangzi fled to Chang'an City, the skinny and unclothed children he saw in Chengnanfang City, and even the photo of the little African boy who was still looking for food in the soil under the gaze of a vulture in 2018β’β’β’β’β’ two lines of tears slid down the corners of his eyes...
Wang Xi pointed to the fire in the distance and said, "Daochang Sun, there are countless living people in the Qinling Mountains in Guanzhong, but there are many people who died tonight?" But how many people are about to starve to death because there is no more government relief? β
"Alas," Wang Zhiyuan comforted: "The Holy Son and after listening to the poor Tao, the Holy Son doesn't know anything, at the beginning of the establishment of the Guigu Sect, it was originally for the people of Li who are suffering in this world!" β