Everyone's breath condensed to ice at this moment, but immediately after that, the flag officer on the other side reacted quickly.

Three or five men jumped up almost at the same time, chasing the black flag into the wind, and the flag, which looked like a dead leaf, was quickly seized by one of them.

The monk stopped in the air, and with great difficulty he lifted the two horns of the flag, making his body like a hovering flagpole, and then raised the black flag again.

Yet everyone was in a great state of confusion.

Faced with such a scene, they did not know whether to cheer or feel sad and frightened.

The courtiers in the snow were like a flock of sheep lost in the wind and snow, and everyone stood in a panic, their eyes on Sun Youwei on the altar, trembling and waiting for His Majesty's reaction.

But the jade mallet in Sun Youwei's hand did not fall for a long time.

The empress tilted her head and looked at the banner in the wind, and she suddenly felt a ringing in her ears, the heavens and the earth were quiet, and even the sound of the wind did not exist.

The western side of the sky was briefly torn open by the wind, and the golden sunlight fell on the flag in mid-air like a diagonal blade.

The golden sun, moon, and dragon patterns suddenly glowed with brilliance, and everything was like a miracle.

Some of the courtiers who watched all this had forgotten their fears, and in this brief moment of sacred and solemnity, they looked up at the black flag in mid-air, and indescribable awe rose from the hearts of all.

The flag officers on the ground had quickly recovered from their confusion, and they re-erected the broken flagpole, and the flag officers cooperated with each other, and motioned for the man in the air to slowly move back.

In the wind and snow, the warm sun is like a flowing water streak, sweeping over the mountains and the altar where Sun Youwei is located.

The flag officer with the black flag slowly approached his mountain.

She felt as if she had temporarily regained consciousness, and the hand holding the mallet had regained strength.

The Empress looked at the slowly falling black flag, waiting for the moment when it would be tied back to the flagpole again.

Perhaps it was right to drop the hammer at that time.

For the first time, no one exchanged heads and ears when the chaos occurred, no one asked what to do, everyone looked up at the trajectory of the black flag's return, and everyone waited for the last echo of the copper chime.

However, the flag officer, who had been flying smoothly, suddenly fell in a straight line more than ten feet away from the flagpole.

Without warning, before the people could notice what was happening, they heard a terrified scream from across the valley, which came to an abrupt end after a dull crash.

The sound was like a whip, and it suddenly whipped on everyone's hearts.

Sun Youwei took a few steps forward in disbelief, as if to go to the very edge of the altar to see what was happening in the valley.

However, after taking a few steps, she stopped.

There's no need anymore.

There's no need for it anymore......

Heaven......

The answer has already been given.

The jade mallet in her hand fell at this moment, and after a crisp sound, the jade mallet fell apart.

……

……

At the gate of Feng's mansion, the Li family, who was waiting for her husband's return, suddenly shivered for no reason, she tightened her clothes, and was just about to start thinking about it, when she saw Feng Yuandao's carriage appear on the corner of the street.

A smile appeared on Li's face, but because of the peach blossom guard at the door of the house, she couldn't go out to greet her, so she could only stand in the threshold and watch Feng Yuandao's carriage slowly stop at the door.

When the car stopped, the first person to get down was Feng Liang, who took a small bench from the back of the car and gave it to the master, and then helped Feng Yuandao get out of the car.

Feng Yuandao's face was full of red light, obviously very happy.

Li was about to call him, but saw her husband turn around again, as if there was someone else in the car.

"Daddy!" Xiao Qi had already run up.

Several peach blossom guards nearby looked at this side, but they didn't stop it, Li saw this, so he also followed, and after a few steps, he saw Feng Yuandao help a thin and tall monk down from the car.

Lee's expression froze for a moment.

Feng Yuandao does engage in this kind of moth every time he goes out, or someone else coaxes him where the mountain spring water has been blessed by some master, which has the effect of driving away evil and avoiding harm, so he bought three or four jars in one go and came back to water the flowers; Either they met some poor lamp maker on the road, and when they relented, they took care of their year's work.

Born in a small family, she couldn't see Feng Yuandao taking money as money like this, but there were so many lanterns piled up, and after thinking about it, she could only wait for the beginning of September every year to hold a lantern festival at her house.

But those things are dead, and at worst, they are hoarded at home - this time he actually picked up a monk from outside and came back!

Before going home, Feng Yuandao didn't say hello.

Li stood there with a blue face and did not leave.

Feng Yuandao smiled and talked to Xiao Qi, and made a gesture of invitation to the monk beside him quite respectfully, and a few people slowly walked in the direction of the gate.

"Hu Yun," Feng Yuandao said with a smile on his face, "Look at who I invited?" ”

Li was furious, but in front of so many people outside, she didn't have a seizure, she just sneered, "You really have the ability, why didn't you move the temple on Weilu Mountain back for me?" ”

Feng Yuandao retracted his chin, "Eh, what kind of words is this-the pure place of Buddhism, where is it said to move." ”

The monk held the Buddha beads in his hand, looked at the Li family, and his face also carried a bit of charity, "Brother and sister, don't come to harm." ”

Li Shi's fists clenched when he heard this-Feng Yuandao is still worshipping someone? And the word "brother and sister" shouted enthusiastically, where is this monk so faceless!

No wonder she shuddered before Feng Yuandao's carriage arrived just now, it turned out that there was such a big trouble waiting here......

"It's cold outside, let's stop talking here," Feng Yuandao said softly, "Let's go into the house and talk about anything." ”

"Wait!" Li couldn't bear it anymore, she coldly swept the monk in front of her, "The cold house has not been cleaned up, and the master is afraid that it is inappropriate for the master to rush in——"

"What Master!" Feng Yuandao hurriedly interrupted, "This is Cheng Weng!" ”

"What Cheng Weng-" Li was about to continue scolding, but he was stunned first.

Cheng Weng ......

Di Cheng Weng?

Isn't that ...... Old man?

Her temper was like someone poured a basin of cold water on her head, and she couldn't ease her mind at this moment.

Looking at the person in front of him again, Li's frowning brows slowly stretched and tightened again.

Not like it, not at all.

- It's only been more than ten years, can a person's appearance become so thorough?

Her hand pinched her sleeve a little helplessly, and called tentatively, "Grandpa Guo......?" ”

The monk also looked at Li and smiled.

It was only then that Li felt that the eyebrows and eyes of the person in front of her did seem to be somewhat consistent with the old man in her impression.

"Not anymore." The monk replied.