"Destiny...... Destiny ......"

"Heavenly ......"

The inexplicable words, such an ethereal thing as the Mandate of Heaven, made Shunzong silent.

Muttered to himself with his eyes closed.

An indescribable anger gradually appeared on his face.

There are some things that Chen Yi doesn't know yet.

However, Shunzong thinks that this monk who has descended from the realm of Bliss Buddha should know everything.

In fact, if we talk about the understanding of "heaven", I am afraid that there is no right in the world compared to the emperors of all dynasties.

The more eloquent and heroic the emperor, the clearer he knows, and the more deeply he can feel the powerlessness and anger in it.

Although Chen Yi didn't know the hidden secret, looking at his expression, he knew that the causal entanglement between "heaven" and "man" in it was probably deeper and more serious than he imagined.

"Holy monk, there are not many people in the world who want to sit on this chair,"

Shunzong suddenly opened his eyes, patted the dragon couch under the seat, sighed deeply, and said self-deprecatingly: "But how do they know that this chair is ...... It's really hard to sit......"

How is it difficult to sit, he didn't continue, but sighed again: "If it weren't for the foundation of the ancestors, the livelihood of all people, and the remnants of my body, why struggle?" ”

He shook his head: "That's it, since that's the case, I will do everything according to the holy monk'......"

"Amitabha,"

Chen Yizheng saluted: "Little monk, you will live up to the trust of the Tang Emperor." ”

Because of his words, he was able to entrust everything, and was even willing to give up the throne.

Although the prop scenes of his fooling people are very real, it is impossible to make an emperor who is not shallow in the city government easily die and be respectful.

This courage is indeed not something that ordinary people can have, and it is also a trust that is not light.

Of course, there must be entanglements in this that he is not clear about, so Shunzong does not hesitate to fight in this way that is almost broken.

Chen Yi raised his head and said, "Emperor, since it has been decided, the turmoil in the Xuanzheng Hall should also be over." ”

"Just according to the words of the holy monk."

Shunzong nodded, and didn't ask Chen Yi how he was going to end it, it seemed that he really planned to carry out the trust thoroughly.

……

No one could have imagined the people fighting in the Xuanzheng Palace.

This night banquet ended with the emperor suddenly returning to the Xuanzheng Palace.

What is surprising is that the emperor came back with the Shence army of the towns in the northwest of Beijing.

You must know that the forbidden army in the area of Gyeonggi Province is the heaviest in the Shence army in the northwest of Beijing, and almost all the county towns are in the hands of eunuchs.

The beginning of this night banquet was because the emperor was newly established, eager to reform the government, appointed Wang Shuwen and others, and was anxious to succeed, and wanted to use the veteran Fan Xichao as the envoy of the Shence Army, mainly to master the Shence Army in the northwest of Beijing and seize the power of the eunuchs.

If the emperor can mobilize the gods of all towns, how can there be such a turmoil?

But the fact is that the Shence Army of the towns in the northwest of Beijing really "defected" to the emperor overnight, and suddenly the divine soldiers descended from the sky and entered the imperial city to "escort".

In any case, as the Shence army guarding the capital of Chang'an, the prosperity of the soldiers is by no means something that can be resisted by just five hundred Yin soldiers.

Not any master can resist it.

Moreover, several Confucians in the hall who are united in literature and Taoism can make the literary atmosphere visible, and they are also like the needle of the sea god.

Coupled with the pressure of the army, it is useless for Ju Wenzhen and others to struggle no matter how much they struggle.

is the "General Du", although he is arrogant, his ability is really not small.

Under the deterrence of the soldiers, under the joint efforts of several great Confucians, they can still kill the Quartet, and it is difficult to take him down.

A pitch-black bone knife caused a lot of casualties to the Shence Army.

Moreover, it seems that if he does not die, no matter how the five hundred Yin soldiers are killed, even if they are crushed and scattered, they can get up again and kill endlessly.

Seeing that he was about to escape, a huge golden light Buddha palm fell from the sky, and slapped "General Du" into ashes.

The five hundred Yin soldiers turned into ashes on the spot, but it was difficult to reunite.

When everyone was surprised, no one knew where the Buddha palm came from.

In everyone's opinion, no matter why the Shence Army suddenly "defected", what Ju Wenzhen and other eunuchs and other henchmen did at the night banquet was tantamount to plotting a great rebellion.

Since the emperor has regained military power, it is time for liquidation, and there is absolutely no reason to be lenient.

What is surprising is that the emperor blames everything on ghosts.

Yu Wenzhen and the others were like crazy, just reprimanded a few words, and then let them go gently.

Even if Liu Zongyuan, Han Yu and others were angry and argued with reason, it would be difficult to change the emperor's determination.

A storm seems to have settled.

And it ended with this incredible twist and way.

But few people know that this seems to be a small night banquet turmoil, but it is a turmoil involving the three worlds of heaven, earth and man.

……

On Longhu Mountain, there is a Taoist temple that is not big or small.

It is rumored that this Taoist temple was originally built by the descendants of the Zhang family to worship their ancestors.

is just the ancestor of the Zhang family, but he is a famous ancestor in the Daomen.

This ancestral shrine has also become the ancestral heavenly master dojo handed down by the world.

Although it is not known to the world, it is a holy place in the Taoist gate.

The Taoist temple is simple and not luxurious.

There is a small quiet room inside, which is very inconspicuous.

In the quiet room, there is an old way, with an ancient appearance, and it is not very eye-catching.

Sitting on the couch, there is only a column of fragrance curling in front of him.

Lao Dao suddenly opened his wrinkled old eyelids in Dingzhong.

The eyes are like a pool of clear water, except for being cleaner, there is nothing special.

This pool of clear water was slightly flustered at this time, revealing a trace of incomprehension.

Lao Dao groaned slightly, picked up a jade hammer, and gently knocked on the jade chime next to the couch, making a crisp sound.

In a moment, there was a knock on the door of the ashram.

Then came in, a middle-aged man dressed in gossip clothes, bowed to the old Taoist, and called "Master." ”

Lao Dao said slowly: "Go to a talisman and recall Shiyuan." ”

The middle-aged man was stunned for a moment: "Master, didn't you tell the master to teach the real person to go to Chang'an City to help the emperor?" ”

Lao Dao shook his head and sighed: "Heaven is destined, who can go against the sky?" The old way is just doing his best. ”

Raising his head again, his eyes seemed to pass through the roof, and he saw the stars in the sky, and a trace of doubt flashed in Qingming's eyes: "I don't need it now......"

"Go for it......"

Lao Dao waved his hand lightly, then closed his eyes again and said no more.

The middle-aged man stopped talking, and when he saw his appearance, he bowed down and went out.

There was still confusion on his face.

But I still follow the old way.

With his right hand, he pinched the trick, raised two fingers, and painted in front of him.

The two fingers are like a pen, falling into the void, and the book is a silver light.

In the blink of an eye, a silver talisman appeared.

The middle-aged Taoist pinched the seal with his left hand, and with a false finger, he saw the silver talisman turn into a silver crane, flutter its wings, and rise to the sky.

The Taoist looked up at the silver crane in the night, then shook his head and turned to do his own thing.

……

The distance between the front and back is not long, not far from Chang'an City, and there are also different things......

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