Chapter 270: The Gate of Heaven Opens (3)
A group of people dressed in white robes and wearing white hats appeared in front of everyone's eyes, their bodies as light as thin snow, as if they were quietly appearing.
It's like a fallen leaf coming with the wind.
There is an auspicious cloud pattern floating on the placket of the white robe of the leader, and above the auspicious clouds, the golden half-round bright moon is shining, which is different and eye-catching.
Seeing this, the old servants who derived and drove were all frowning, as if they were facing a great enemy.
This group of people didn't seem to be derivative, the leader took a few steps, and his figure immediately fluttered like a phantom, and when he arrived in front of Hua Erlang, whose face was still pale, he lifted his hat, and it was an old man with a gentle and bright face.
looked at Hua Erlang, and there was a little excitement in his eyes.
"My hometown is thinking for thousands of miles tonight, and I am worried about the Ming Dynasty for another year."
After reading this sentence, the old man looked at Hua Erlang with blank eyes, his face full of expectation, as if he wanted to hear what he wanted from his mouth.
This confused Hua Erlang, the old man in front of him saved his life, Hua Erlang was very grateful, but when he came out of this, he was really confused.
Scratching the back of his head with his hand, Hua Erlang timidly poked the probe, "The drizzle is constantly cut by the railing, and the lonely lamp can't sleep alone with the wind?" ”
Hearing this, the old man's eyes immediately dimmed, his eyes were full of disappointment, and the whole person seemed to be drained all of a sudden, and a little old age was faintly visible between his eyebrows.
This Hua Erlang was panicked, and hurriedly bent over and kept making apologies, "Senior, please forgive the rudeness of the late life, the late life has never heard what you said, so he made up a sentence hard, and I hope the seniors will not blame." ”
"That's it, that's it, it's ridiculous, how can I blame you, maybe all this is just a coincidence in the dark."
The old man shook his hand, and as he spoke, he looked at the cannon at the head of the city, "But you made the cannon on the head of the city?" ”
Hua Erlang scratched his head again, this time, he smiled shyly, the artillery was just upside down, he wanted to wait for Liu Xi to come back to test, but he heard that someone was attacking the city, so Hua Erlang pulled it over without thinking about it, but he didn't expect the power to be so huge.
Artillery is undoubtedly the proudest existence of his Hua Erlang.
It's just that Hua Erlang is a little introverted by nature, so now that the old man asks about artillery, he, the founder, is a little shy, "It's really made in a later life, but it needs to be improved to be better used." ”
The old man took a deep breath, stared at the misty and ethereal sky, and said with respect and piety, "Sure enough, as the ancestor predicted, in this world, there are really weapons that make ordinary people open mountains and crack rocks. ”
When the old man sighed, Hua Erlang said humbly, "This is not my idea, all the ideas are my lord's." ”
Following what Hua Erlang pointed out, the old man looked at Liu Xi, who was covered in blood.
But Liu Xi's heart was extremely shocked at the moment.
Because he was seriously injured, what the old man said at first only felt familiar, and he did not resonate carefully, and when he heard the old man put forward the word 'cannon', he was suddenly shocked.
'Cannon' is something that has never appeared in this world, even with Hua Erlang and others, he Liu Xi only said 'artillery', never mentioned 'cannon', how could this old man know.
Suddenly, Liu Xi's heart tightened again, because he remembered what the old man said, it was a homesick ancient poem that he had read in his previous life!
Could it be that in this world, besides him Liu Xi, there are other people who come from the air!
Shocked, Liu Xi was more happy in his heart, and immediately left the matter of facing the enemy behind, and when the old man looked at him, he said the verses that came to his mouth, "The cold lights of the hotel never sleep, and the guest heart is sad." ”
This time, the old man, who was originally disappointed, looked at Liu Xi, as if a person who was about to freeze to death had encountered the warm sun that broke through the cold.
Full of excitement to get a new lease of life.
A gust of wind rose, and the old man came to Liu Xi's side, stretched out his hand and grabbed Liu Xi's shoulder, perhaps too excited, completely unaware that the strength in his hand had made Liu Xi quite painful.
"The childish child asked, why is it too late to return?"
"Who fights for the years and wins the sideburns."
"When will I go home and wash my robes? The silver word sheng tone, the heart word incense burning. ”
"Streamers are easy to throw people around. Red cherries, green plantains. ”
"The green mountains are hidden and the water is vast, and the season is high but in a foreign land, and the lonely city is lonely and the boat is lonely."
"The iron-stone people also broke their bowels, and the tears and ripples cut off the autumn light, the yellow flower dream, the fragrance of the night, and the Chongyang Festival."
……
The old man's face was getting more and more excited, full of spirit, as if it was a tree in spring, and he couldn't wait to take Liu Xi into his arms.
And Liu Xi was also more and more surprised, because the words that came out of the old man's mouth were all homesick words that he had seen, and he had been alone in a foreign land all these years, so in his bones Liu Xi often missed these good sentences that were praised by countless people in his previous life.
The old man naturally couldn't imagine Liu Xi's shock, and the big hand that grabbed his shoulder used a little bit of strength, "Finally waited, the old man thought that the prophecy that had been passed down for hundreds of years was nonsense, but he didn't expect it to be encountered today." ”
After that, the palm of the palm was downward, and a soft aura like spring breeze and rain was injected into Liu Xi's body, turning into a swimming dragon and going directly to the lotus flower at the dantian along the veins.
In an instant, a few more green leaves of the lotus flower.
Liu Xi's 'auxiliary technique' actually made a breakthrough, repairing Liu Xi's injuries at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After doing this, the old man stepped forward and said to the derivative master and servant, "I said goodbye last time, but I haven't seen you for a long time, since the two gentlemen have entered the realm of breaking through the void, why bother to ask about this mortal world again?" ”
The derivative old servant took the offensive stance, but a pair of eyes were still staring at the old man like a sharp sword, "I didn't expect that the archdeacon of Kunlun Moon Pavilion would come forward in person, but I was very surprised." ”
It wasn't until this incident that Liu Xi understood that these white-robed people were from Kunlun, although he didn't understand the purpose of their coming, at least in the current situation, the archdeacon of this Moon Pavilion would save his life.
Suddenly, remembering the scene just now, Liu Xi's blood-covered eyes stared at the Archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion, and a bold guess came out of his heart.
Could it be that the people who came from the other were in Kunlun? Otherwise, how could he say the good sentences of his previous life word for word?
And these sentences are all homesick words, from poems to words, to songs, people who know these are at least from the Yuan Dynasty!
The more he thought about it, the more shocked he became, and the loneliness that Liu Xi had hidden in his heart for many years melted away in an instant, as if he had found a loved one in this vast other world.
When Liu Xi was thinking nonsense, the archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion stroked his beard with a smile and said to the old servant who was driving, "Sir's words are wrong, one of Kunlun's duties in the world is to supervise the cultivators, so as not to suffer the common people, how can I Kunlun sit idly by and ignore such a situation today?" ”
The old servant who drove the car sneered when he heard this, "Kunlun took the lead in breaking the rules and wanted to rule the world, but he was defeated by the heavens, lost in a mess, hid in a barbarian land, and now stands up to uphold the rules?" ”
"Defeat?"
The Archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion smiled and smiled softly, "Many times the victory or defeat is just a word of mouth in the world, how do you know that my Kunlun has been defeated?" ”
With that, the Archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion took out a roll of gold silk from his sleeve, threw it out casually, and quickly typed out a few seals.
The golden silk floating in the air immediately shone brightly, just like a round of scorching sun, breaking through the thick clouds, which was a bit eye-catching.
Seeing this, Liu Xi was secretly shocked in his heart, what a treasure this was, the qi of heaven and earth contained in it was even more powerful than the heaven and earth supreme treasure fire lingzhi that he had taken at the beginning.
Suddenly, a golden light shot straight into the sky, as if the golden light came to the sky, and the golden silk became one.
A few lines of seal characters floated out of the golden silk.
"Li Shuping, the first year of the Tang Dynasty entered the realm of breaking the void, and it has been one hundred and ten years; Derivation, the Tang Dynasty Zhenguan entered the realm of breaking the void, and it has been 78 years so far. ”
The deacon of the Moon Pavilion squinted his eyes and said, "After entering the void, you can continue to stay in the mortal world for another hundred years, Mr. Li, your time is up." ”
The old servant's face changed, and the derivative eyes behind him showed a rare reluctance, and then the derivative raised his head and said, "Since the rules are set by people, naturally someone can also re-set them." ”
The archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion sighed slightly, "Sir, don't you remember Kunlun back then?" You still have some time in the world, and I don't want to pursue today's unauthorized use of force, but if Mr. Li doesn't leave, then I can't do anything. ”
As he spoke, everyone's eyes looked at the old servant who was driving, Li Shuping.
Liu Xi, Ma Xiu and the others were just curious, they had only heard that the people in the realm of breaking the void were about to fly away, and there was a mysterious situation above their heads, but they had never seen such things happen in front of them.
Everyone's eyes looked at Li Shuping, the peerless master now bowed his head and said nothing, his old face was no different from that of ordinary old people.
Like a weed about to wither, it is full of loneliness and helplessness.
The archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion made a few more seals, and suddenly the golden light was even more victorious, as if the sun had set from the sky, right in front of everyone's eyes.
In a trance, Liu Xi saw the golden light connecting to the end of the sky, a door slowly opened, and there were several figures standing behind the door.
It's like a celestial being.
"Uncle Ping......"
Seeing Li Shuping leaving slowly, he suddenly grabbed Li Shuping's sleeve in a panic like a little girl.
Li Shuping turned around and slowly touched the derived bun jacket, "Xiaoyue, Datang has the fate of Datang, even if you can't let go, don't be too obsessed, otherwise it is easy to give birth to demons." ”
After saying this, he closed his eyes, Li Shuping jumped suddenly, jumped into the golden light, and disappeared into everyone's eyes in the blink of an eye like a dragon circling a pillar.
When the gate of heaven was closed, the golden light and darkness also dissipated, but Liu Xi always felt that the moment the gate of heaven was closed, someone above his head stared at him.
Perhaps, it's an illusion
The archdeacon of the Moon Pavilion accepted the gold silk and said to the derivative of tears, "Sir, you can stay in the mortal world for more than 20 years, and I hope to keep in mind the rules over there." ”
Staring at the derivation of the sky for a long time before retracting his gaze, he turned to leave, and the worship behind him wanted to follow, but she retreated.
The vast and lonely wilderness, the steep wind and snow, and the derivative of the lost soul slowly walked away alone.