Chang'an City, that is, Xi'an in later generations.

Known as the ancient capital of the Ten Dynasties, it is composed of three parts: the palace city, the imperial city and the outer Guo city, and the city is prosperous with a population of more than 1 million at its peak. After the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, the Tang Chang'an City was repaired and repaired in many ways, making the urban layout more rational.

And if there is a big chaos today, only there are no monsters rampant near Chang'an City, which can be regarded as the safest and most peaceful place, but no one knows that hundreds of years ago, when the Tang Dynasty was just established, even Chang'an City often had mountain demons haunting, capturing boys and girls everywhere, and the people were in a state of fear all day long, until Master Xuanzang was born, Chang'an City was spared from the disaster of mountain demons.

In recent years, Chang'an City has been governed by the National Teacher's Mansion, so it is considered peaceful.

Looking from afar, the tall city wall is like a giant beast crawling on the ground, there are countless soldiers standing on the wall full of slaughter, passers-by who come and go in a hurry, and there is no small boat docked on the side of the pier that should be very lively.

"This is Chang'an City? Such a majestic city, more than ten times larger than the last time we saw Yongzhou City. Xiao Qing on the side pulled his head and shouted on tiptoe, his tone was quite surprised.

As for Xiao Bai next to him, he looked at Chang'an City with a complicated face, and his eyes leisurely recalled that the last time he came here alone to assassinate the national teacher, he was seriously injured and fell outside the snake catching village, but he didn't expect to return here again this time.

It's just that everything is wrong, Xiaobai looked at Su Mo beside him, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth, the last time he came to Chang'an City, he was honest and scared, but this time he was a little more relieved.

"The national teacher returns to the dynasty!"

Soon the officials of the Ministry of Rites rushed up to greet them, and the countless soldiers on the building boat lined up neatly and slowly walked off the boat, while Taiyin Zhenjun whispered to Su Mo very respectfully: "Ancestor, please!" ”

Under his guidance, Su Mo boarded a sedan chair that could accommodate dozens of people without feeling crowded.

There were only two people in the entourage, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing, who served, but Taiyin Zhenjun stood in front of the sedan chair and behind the horse, guarding the sedan chair like a guard, and his attitude looked very respectful.

Seeing this scene, the officials of the imperial court were secretly frightened one by one.

You must know that the national teacher is above 10,000 people under one person in the court, and he is deeply respected by the emperor, and the national teacher's mansion is also arrogant and domineering to the outside world on weekdays, but I didn't expect that now Taiyin Zhenjun is like a dog to a young man so respectful, which makes those who don't know why shocked in their hearts, and secretly guessed what Su Mo's identity was.

"Childe, are we really going to meet the emperor?" Xiaoqing had a curious look on her face, chattering non-stop.

Since Su Mo subdued this tsundere snake demon, Xiaoqing's attitude towards himself has changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and Xiaoqing's personality is already lively, far from being comparable to Xiaobai's demure and elegant temperament, once he recognizes Su Mo in his heart, he will completely open his heart, so with Xiaoqing by his side along the way, he is not lonely.

"Of course, Datang has stood in this world for hundreds of years, and it is definitely not as simple as it seems on the surface." Su Mo sat in a sedan chair, holding an ancient book in his hand and looking at it, during this time he got a lot of books about the customs of this world through the hands of Taiyin Zhenjun, hoping to get a glimpse of it.

In these classics, Su Mo also found something unusual.

According to ancient records, there were still many immortals active in the world during the Shang and Zhou dynasties, but after the Great War of the Gods, all those immortals disappeared overnight, and when the Tang Dynasty was just established hundreds of years ago, the Daomen was not as decaying as it is now, so that the waste like Taiyin Zhenjun ranked first in the Daomen.

But when Master Xuanzang learned scriptures from the West, the Daomen was completely decayed, and only some monks retreated to the vicinity of Shushan Mountain and established a sect, and since then there have been few traces of monks in the Central Plains.

And Su Mo also discovered one thing, originally after Master Xuanzang learned the scriptures from the West, Buddhism flourished in Middle Earth for a period of time, and once overwhelmed the Daomen, but then I don't know what happened, and even Buddhism declined.

At the time of the origin of the white snake, both the doors of Buddhism and Taoism were cold.

"So there is something strange in this world, there must have been a major event in the period of the gods, so it will lead to the decline of the Daomen, and similar things should have happened in the period of Master Xuanzang, so that the originally thriving Buddhism was beaten back to its original form." Su Mo secretly pondered, what happened to make the monks in this world break down, and the two families of Buddhism and Taoism could not retreat?

When Su Mo's thoughts came back, he saw the sedan chair slowly stepping into Chang'an City under the escort of countless officers and soldiers, and there were people kneeling on the ground on both sides of the road, although everyone was dressed plainly, but at least the scene was much better than what he saw in Yongzhou City.

It's not easy to live in Chang'an!

But when the crisis came, Chang'an City became the only place for the people of the world to get rid of, as the so-called back to the mountains to enjoy the shade, even if the outside is chaotic, but at the feet of the Son of Heaven still maintains the basic social order.

When the national teacher returned to Beijing, countless officials and people came to greet him, whether these people were willing or not, but this represented how powerful the national teacher was in the imperial court, and even during this time, even the emperor issued three holy decrees, Xuan Su Mo and Taiyin Zhenjun to meet.

Su Mo glanced at Taiyin Zhenjun with something thoughtful in his eyes, "It seems that the emperor already knows that he has the method of immortality, so he is a little impatient." ”

It just so happened that after he turned the emperor into a zombie, the entire Tang Dynasty fell into the palm of his hand.

The sedan chair traveled all the way to the foot of the imperial city before stopping, and then you need to walk to the front, the hundred officials dismounted, and the generals went to the sword, which represented the supremacy of the imperial power.

Su Mo stepped down from the sedan chair and looked at the magnificent imperial city in front of him.

In his eyes, a golden dragon hovering above the palace is looking up to the sky and roaring, this dragon is the golden dragon manifested by the Tang Dynasty, after all, the emperor is known as the true dragon son of heaven, the ninety-five supreme, and he naturally carries the emperor's breath, and this emperor's breath is also a very remarkable thing, which can make people invincible, punish evil and retreat, and any demons and monsters who want to attack the emperor will be counterattacked by the national fortune.

However, the lingering national fortune on the golden dragon in front of him is already very bleak, which means that Datang's national fortune has declined.

"No wonder I didn't see a monster in the entire Chang'an City, but it showed a peaceful omen, it turned out to be guarded by the golden dragon of the national fortune." Su Mo sighed, speaking of which, he also had the light of the emperor on his body.

In the world of zombies, Cixi once said that she was carrying yellow light, which was the image of an emperor, stepping on all the people and ruling the world, but that yellow light should have disappeared after she left the zombie world.

Just when Su Mo and the others were about to step into the palace, the golden dragon of national fortune that was originally hovering above their heads suddenly roared towards them, and the people in the entire Chang'an City seemed to hear a beast roar, and then in a place where everyone couldn't see, the golden dragon raised its head, and a pair of round dragon eyes stared towards Xiaobai and Xiaoqing.

Injected by the National Fortune Golden Dragon, Xiaobai and Xiaoqing were like lightning strikes, their whole faces were like gold paper, extremely pale, the demonic aura on their bodies was a little unstable, and the snow-white arms showed pieces of snake scales, which seemed to be oppressed by the National Fortune Golden Dragon to show the prototype.

"Childe, I'm so uncomfortable!" Xiaoqing's mana was the lowest, and under the pressure of the Golden Dragon of National Fortune, the whole person collapsed forward like mud, but fortunately, Su Mo's hand was quick and hurriedly hugged the other party's soft and boneless body.

"The Golden Dragon of National Fortune is the nemesis of all demons in the world, and the strength of the two of you is too low to resist at all." Su Mo crossed a mana towards Xiao Bai and Xiao Qing at the same time, and then a pair of scarlet pupils suddenly looked at the golden dragon.

In the ancient legend, the zombie king Drought Fish feeds on dragons, and is the nemesis of the dragon clan in the world, although he is not a Drought Fish, but after all, he is the ancestor of the four zombies, so there is still some restraint for the dragon clan.

Under Su Mo's gaze, the originally majestic Golden Dragon of National Fortune suddenly whimpered, a trace of fear flashed on his face, and then he quickly fell back, not daring to compete with Su Mo.

After retiring the Golden Dragon of the National Games, the faces of Xiaobai and Xiaoqing improved slightly.

At this time, Xiaoqing was still held in Su Mo's arms, and when she came back to her senses, the tip of her nose sniffed the masculinity on Su Mo's body, and her face couldn't help but blush, as if she was drunk, she couldn't say how shy she was, and she shouted softly: "Thank you, son!" ”

"You're welcome."

Su Mo didn't notice Xiaoqing's strange appearance, and after pushing him out of his arms, he replied in a rather cold tone.

Then he continued to walk towards the palace with Taiyin Zhenjun.

Because Su Mo was here, the Golden Dragon of the National Fortune no longer dared to trouble Xiaobai and Xiaoqing, so the group drove straight into the palace and finally came to the Jinluan Palace.

At this time, there are hundreds of officials in the Jinluan Palace, and at the top is an old man wearing a dragon robe and an old dragon bell sitting on the dragon chair, which is the emperor of the Tang Dynasty today, whose body is thin, as if he is skinny and bone-ty, and he knows at a glance that it is caused by the cultivation of Taiyin Zhengong, but compared to the appearance of Taiyin Zhenjun, who is not human or ghost, the other party is much better.

"Your Majesty!"

The national teacher bowed respectfully, in the Tang Dynasty, there was no kneeling and bowing, even if he met the emperor, he only used to bend down slightly, until the wild boar skin at that time did he like to kneel at every turn.

"The national teacher is exempt!"

The emperor looked at the national teacher with excitement on his face, and said expectantly: "I wonder if this national teacher can find the way to immortality on this national teacher's eastern tour?" ”

"Back to Your Majesty, Weichen met a stranger when he left the palace this time, and found a way to live forever for the emperor." Taiyin Zhenjun continued to answer, and then pointed at Su Mo, who was motionless next to him.

At this time, Su Mo looked at the emperor, with a strange look in his eyes, although the other party had cultivated the exercises, he didn't seem to have much mana in his body.

In fact, the emperor is the ninety-five supreme, with the world's luck, generally speaking, the emperor can not cultivate, even if you have the most mysterious exercises, it will not help, the emperors of all dynasties have tried to cultivate, but it seems to be repelled by the national fortune, and the body can not give birth to a trace of mana, which is why the emperor can not live forever.

"Really, dare to ask who this strong man is?" The emperor looked at Su Mo and said excitedly, the aging of his body made him have an extraordinary desire for immortality, if it wasn't for the time of the court meeting, it is estimated that he would have been impatient to rush down to find Su Mo to find a way to live forever.

"In Xia Su Mo, outsiders, I do have the method of immortality here, but please retreat from your majesty!" Su Mo looked at the ministers in the court and chuckled.

The main thing is that if the emperor turns into a zombie is too powerful, then it is difficult to explain himself.

Hearing this, those ministers changed color one by one, and they all reprimanded Su Mo for not knowing the number of courtesies, but the emperor didn't care about this, and directly ordered the guards to invite all those ministers out.

It wasn't until only a few of them were left in the entire Jinluan Hall that the emperor trembled and walked down from the dragon chair and came to Su Mo.

There was no nonsense, Su Mo bent his fingers a little and injected the unjust blood into the other party's body.

Soon the other party also underwent earth-shattering changes, rejuvenation, immortality, the emperor who originally looked sixty or seventy years old turned into a prime man of about thirty, and all the hidden dangers on his body disappeared, revealing green pupils and long zombie fangs.

A second green-eyed zombie is born.

Sure enough, this time Su Mo felt that he had a slight connection with the other party, and from then on, the life and death of the other party were in his own hands, and Su Mo was not pretending to be in this regard, and ordered directly: "Take me to the Scripture Pavilion of the palace, I want all the classics and exercises that the palace has treasured for hundreds of years." ”

"Yes, Ancestor!"

The emperor replied respectfully, his eyes were full of bloodthirsty desire, but when facing Su Mo, this desire was also suppressed by him, and after turning into a zombie, he could feel the powerful power in his body.

Even under his perception, he seems to have gained some kind of incredible ability.

Dream!

I can incarnate into a nightmare and enter other people's dreams, this ability can be said to be very perverted, not weaker than the mirror ghost ability of Taiyin Zhenjun, of course, if this ability is placed in the world of cultivation, it actually seems quite chicken.

If you want to fall asleep, you have to be asleep, but monks basically practice by meditation and don't need to sleep at all, so this ability seems to be very powerful, but when you think about it, it's actually useless.

Of course, these have nothing to do with Su Mo.

At this time, under the leadership of the emperor, he came to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the palace, which collected all kinds of classics and exercises from the founding of the Tang Dynasty, from the writings left by the sages thousands of years ago to various immortal cultivation exercises, it can be said that there is everything.

Each of the exercises collected in the palace is not weaker than the Taiyin True Skill, all of them are direct to the fairyland, but it is a pity that because the emperors of the past dynasties could not cultivate, so these exercises are all covered with dust, I don't know how many years they have been placed here, and now they are all cheap Su Mo.

For the next period of time, Su Mo stayed in the Scripture Pavilion and read through the books.

These books contain legends of the mountains and wilderness, subsets of collections, and legends left by countless sects, among which even record the various deeds of Master Xuanzang who came back after learning scriptures from the West, as well as the various Hinayana Buddhism that he brought back.

At this time, Su Mo was holding a copy of "The Records of the Western Regions of the Tang Dynasty", which clearly recorded the life and past of Master Xuanzang, until he turned to a certain page, his expression was suddenly shocked, and he finally found what he wanted.

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