Chapter 352: Variables, Variables

Not far from Chang'an City, there is a Bali Village.

Outside Bali Village, there are two hills.

After passing a gorge in the mountains, the gate of Chang'an is already in sight.

Between the two gorge walls, the wind flies through the birds, the green daisy shakes, and the light smoke curls, but it is also a good place.

At this time, a white crane suddenly flew through the gorge wall.

On the back of the white crane, there was a man standing tall.

This person is wearing a gossip robe, with three strands of long beard flying, and a dusty hand leaning on the crook of his hand, with a dusty breath.

Whoever sees it, I'm afraid they will have to praise the Taoist true cultivation.

The Taoist rode the crane, although it was dark night, but it could not block his sight, and Chang'an was already in sight.

I couldn't help but stroke my long beard, and there was a sigh in my eyes.

Although he personally went down to Longhu Mountain and rushed to this imperial city this time, he may not be able to do much.

It's not whether he can solve the emperor's calamity, but even if he survives this calamity, there is still one calamity after another waiting in front of him.

The so-called providence is difficult to do, how can it be changed by manpower?

It's just that, as the teacher said, since he is a human race, he should do his best.

"The chief!"

The Taoist rode the wind, and almost in a flash, he flew over the gorge that ordinary people also had to walk on for two days.

Just as he was about to leave the gorge, he suddenly heard a voice calling from below.

The Taoist was slightly surprised.

It was in the middle of the night, and the dark clouds covered the moonlight and stars.

He was also high in the sky, and ordinary people could not see him.

The Taoist has something important to do, so he should ignore it and fly by.

But he suddenly realized that after flying for a few breaths, the gorge that was obviously close at hand was still ahead.

He is a crane born with a spirit seed. As soon as you flap your wings, you can be a few miles away, a hundred miles away, and it's only a matter of moments.

How could it be possible to fly for so long?

Taoists know that this is a master.

He's still a great master.

This kind of means of turning the mountains and rivers and turning the world into the end of the world is afraid that only teachers can do this.

He's no better than that.

And at this moment, just within easy reach of Chang'an, he stopped him.

Sure enough, providence is unbearable......

Daoist people sighed.

With a sweep of the dust, the clouds and cranes simply descended and landed beside a mountain stream in the gorge.

An old woman, on crutches, walked out of the path next to the mountain stream slowly, looking at the Taoist with a smile, although she was dressed simply, she was quite graceful.

"This Taoist chief, the wind is cold at night, why is he still riding the crane and riding the wind, so anxious?"

Alas......

The Taoist sighed secretly in his heart, stroked his long beard and said: "This female layman, since she has such a magical means to block the way of the poor road, how can she not know what the poor road has to do?" ”

"I just don't know where the female layman came from? Why block the way of poverty? ”

The old woman smiled and said: "The Taoist chief is a true cultivator, how can he not know that the will of heaven is difficult to do, and he wants to do this thing against the sky?" ”

"The old woman really has no malice, she just wants to persuade the Taoist to cultivate the true Tao, and she should uphold the tranquility and go with the sky, if she is contaminated with too much red dust, I am afraid that it will be rare to be good, and it will be a ruin in her cultivation, let alone a move against the sky?"

"Everyone in the world calls me a Taoist cultivator, but I will only bury my head in the mountains and call it an immortal"

The Taoist shook his head and said: "How do you know that one person and one mountain are immortals, there are people first, and then there are immortals, not to mention that the poor Taoist is still shallow, and it is far from being called an immortal." ”

"Providence is hard to do, born as a human being, a manpower, you still have to do your best."

The old woman nodded approvingly: "If there is really a true cultivation, this statement is really good." ”

The Taoist said: "Since the female layman agrees, it is better to quickly withdraw the magic spell, get out of the way, and let the poor road pass." ”

The old woman smiled and shook her head: "Although the words are not bad, I can't let the road go." ”

The Taoist swept the dust in his hand and sighed: "Alas, female layman, even so, the poor Dao is only rude." ”

I didn't see how he moved, and a stream of golden light appeared around him, winding and wandering, as if he was slowing down, and in an instant, there were hundreds of golden light runes suspended and rotating around him.

The surrounding grass and trees shook without wind, the rocks floated, and the gurgling stream stopped flowing.

It's just the breath that escapes, and it causes the things in this heaven and earth to be out of order.

The old woman was still on crutches, and looked at it with a smile.

But at this moment, the thick dark clouds in the sky suddenly circulated and scattered, and in an instant, a starry sky appeared.

Whether it is a Taoist or an old woman, they are all stunned.

When he raised his head, he looked at the center of the northern sky.

In the crape myrtle star wall, a star that was obviously dim and almost extinguished actually reappeared and illuminated the entire crape myrtle star wall.

Although the old woman was suspicious, she was not surprised, and a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes,

The five fingers pinched lightly a few times, and the suspicion in his eyes became even stronger.

At this moment, a silver light flew out, coming through the sky, and fell towards the stunned Taoist.

But it was a small silver crane, circling around the Taoist, making a chirping sound.

After a few breaths, it turned into a little silver starlight and dispersed.

The man was stunned again, and then slowly pulled the corners of his mouth open, revealing a smile.

In just a moment, the stronger the smile, the louder the laughter, the more long the laughter vibrated and the three long beards trembled.

"Hahaha......"

"Who said that the destiny of heaven is destined and the will of heaven is difficult to change?"

"Hahaha, it seems that the poor road is really shallow, so let's go back to the mountain to practice."

"Go to Hugh, go Hugh!"

"Hahaha......"

The dust in the hands of the Taoist shook it, and the golden light talisman around his body disappeared, stepped on the back of the crane, and rode away with the wind.

Only a long laugh echoed in the air.

The old woman had also collected her gaze from the starry sky.

Watching the Taoist disappear into the night sky, he listened to the long laugh, but he still shook his head with a smile.

Slowly turned around, the crutch in his hand fell, and he disappeared.

There was only a smiling old man's voice: "Tianji Xuanqi......"

"This creation is really not easy to obtain......"

……

In the western suburbs of Chang'an, there was a sound of rattling between the winding forest roads.

A black donkey, with four hooves, ran out of the road.

On the back of a donkey, a man is ridden.

A coarse cloth robe, covering a thin body, loose and loose.

The face is full of white hair and drooping chest, the teeth are sparse and thin, the wrinkles are like a knife engraved, and the face is very old.

Holding a fishing drum in his arms, his thin body was shaken back and forth by the black donkey.

If it is really an ordinary old person, I am afraid that the bones of the body will be dissolved.

"Oops!"

"You, do you want to kill me?"

"If Lao Dao dies, don't think about it, you black guy!"

This very old man is riding a donkey upside down.

The black donkey was so torn that he rolled forward and backwards on the donkey's back, moaning constantly, but he couldn't fall him, and he was holding a fishing drum like a bamboo tube in his arms, and he didn't see it loose.

"Huh?"

The old man suddenly turned over and sat up straight on the donkey's back, and the black-haired donkey, which was screaming more and more, stopped at once, because its limbs and hooves were pressed flat to the ground, and it had to stop.

The old man looked up at the sky, opened his mouth with few teeth, and kept smacking: "Strange, strange......"

……

Due east, a Taoist priest in his early teens, who looked like a child, was elegant and dusty......

In the southwest direction, a jade Ruyi actually flew in the sky, and a person was lying on Ruyi......

People from all walks of life......

This night really made many strange people who came to Chang'an from all over the world scratch their scalps.

Countless masters shouted variables, variables......

……

At this time, someone who was suspected of being a "variable" was in the palace, feasting on a table full of delicacies from the mountains and seas......

Emperor Shunzong watched from the side, swallowing his saliva.

There were also a few Confucian and military generals who accompanied him, all of whom had twitching cheeks and very ugly faces......