The Demon Eats the Dragon (I) Chapter 9 The Saint Who Escaped the Order

The world divides nine continents, and the monks live outside the sky.

This year is the 1,000th anniversary of the founding of the Tang Dynasty. It is known as the first year of the Tang Dynasty.

Today's Chang'an City is still so prosperous and prosperous. As the capital of the Tang Dynasty, Chang'an City has the most prosperous and wealthy industrial chain in the world.

This city has been crawling in the hinterland of Middle-earth for thousands of years, and because of the blessing of royal luck, this ancient city is still majestic despite thousands of years.

Even some great cultivators who enter Chang'an City will not be too presumptuous, because here lives the master of the mundane world, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Sheng.

Although the peak power of human cultivators is only six realms on the surface, it has been a thousand years, and after a long time, everything will change, and even the transcendent prohibition across the Yanjiang River has been a little loosened after thousands of years of wind and frost.

Under the city of Chang'an, there is an endless stream of pedestrians, and a scholar walks in the crowd, walking into this thousand-year-old city with the crowd.

The scholar wore a hat, his face could not be seen clearly, and his gestures made people look extremely comfortable, which was an indescribable feeling, as if he was standing there, and he had become one with heaven and earth, which was natural.

The scholar raised his hand and rubbed the hat, and his eyes under the hat were extremely deep, looking directly at the towering building standing in the center of Chang'an City, the Tang Palace.

The scholar seemed to recall some good old times, and the corners of his mouth under the hat rose slightly.

In this way, he walked slowly down the street with the endless stream of people. couldn't take his eyes off it, but everything in the entire Chang'an fell into his eyes.

The scholar finally walked to a restaurant and stopped, and walked into the restaurant.

The restaurant is called Tianyi Floor. This was the place where he first met that person when he first came to Chang'an.

The scholar picked a window seat on the second floor and sat down, without greeting Xiao Er, and just sat there. The scholar's temperament is superb, but from time to time he will usher in the side eyes of some people.

After sitting like this for about half an hour, the seat opposite the scholar sat down at some point.

The person who came was a middle-aged man, the man was wearing a white robe, the white robe was trimmed with gold, simple and luxurious, with a Chinese face, an indescribable temperament between his eyebrows, and a pair of sword eyebrows stuck in the sky.

The two looked at each other and smiled, and the middle-aged man with a Chinese face beckoned Xiao Er, made a cup of tea, raised his hand and said while making tea for the scholar: "How long have we not sat together and drank tea?"

The scholar smiled, his fingers tapped on the table, and the people in the entire restaurant paused for a moment, and when they looked at the two in front of the window again, although they could see the two sitting there, they couldn't hear what they were saying even if they were close.

"We haven't sat down together for tea since you ascended the throne. The scholar took off his hat, picked up the freshly brewed tea, took a sip and continued: "The taste has not changed, it is the same as when I saw you many years ago." ”

The people in the restaurant would not have thought that the middle-aged man sitting in front of the window drinking tea was actually the owner of this ancient city, the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, Li Sheng.

This person in power in the world does not have the majesty of the court at the moment, and in the face of scholars, he only has a sense of pity for friends who have not seen him for many years.

Li Sheng said: "Why, when did you, the great sage of Confucianism, be so idle that you have time to come and see the world where you cultivators are most noisy." Li Sheng continued to make tea for him, and continued: "Don't tell me that you came to me just to drink tea with me, and you have nothing to do in the Three Treasures Palace, and you are talking about you." ”

Although it was a joke, the middle-aged man was the one who really sat on the main seat of the Three Treasures Hall.

Listening to the middle-aged man's joke, the scholar smiled and said nothing, just looking at each other like that, and Li Sheng was furious.

Now Li Sheng didn't make tea anymore, and waved his hand in front of the scholar: "What's wrong with you, being an immortal is stupid?"

The scholar drank the cup of tea and finally spoke: "I'm just too tired, I came to the world, passed through Chang'an, and thought that I hadn't seen you for many years, so let's see how you are the emperor of the world." ”

Li Sheng quipped: "Why, if it's not good, why do you want to replace me." ”

The scholar smiled: "Don't say it, if you don't do it well, I don't mind spending some energy on your Datang luck." ”

Li Sheng was speechless for a moment, yes, who made the family the first Confucian sage in the world, and he couldn't afford to provoke him.

"Say, come to me for something, I don't believe you're just coming to me to catch up. Li Sheng didn't believe that he was here to catch up, and he was going to come early.

The scholar said: "My little junior brother has come to your world, take a good look at it for me, I don't want him to have anything to do." ”

Li Sheng said: "Little junior brother, do you still recognize that teacher, I received the news a little later than you, he has already arrived at the border of Jiangnan, but does he need my protection, the cultivators over there know that Daozang has come to the world, and now there are too many cultivators in the world than before." ”

"If you want to say that it is not my turn to protect, you are a Confucian sage, the world's leading big man, open your mouth and close your mouth as you say, where is my turn to take action. ”

The scholar said: "For some reasons, I am not good at shooting, even if it is a side knock, it is possible to be discovered by those guys, strong strength does not mean that you can do as you like, although I have now obtained a status, but in terms of action, it is not as free as before, now you have to take into account every step of the way, strength and pressure coexist." ”

Listening to the scholar's words, Li Sheng nodded, it is indeed the case, the saint represents the supreme law in the world, and every word and deed is particularly important.

Li Sheng raised his hand to make tea and said, "Even if I don't protect it, you can't make a move, the Taoist world should do its best to protect him." ”

The scholar said: "I am not at ease on the Taoist side, there is still a lot of instability in the Daozang, I am afraid that the Taoist will find some unwarranted reasons to openly bring him back and strip him of the Daozang, and he will die." ”

Li Sheng was silent. To oppose a cultivator, even he, the master of the world, must think carefully.

"Don't let you help in vain, I will find a way to help you in the first year of the Tang Dynasty. The scholar saw Li Sheng's careful thinking and said straightforwardly.

When Li Sheng heard this, he made a righteous and awe-inspiring expression, patted his chest, and said: "Okay, I will sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman, the group of bull noses of the Taoists, I also want to meet them." ”

The scholar sneered, stopped talking, and turned his gaze to the street outside the window.

"If I had to choose again, I might not be this saint, and there would be nothing wrong with being an ordinary person. ”

The bustling pedestrians outside the window fell on him so insignificant in his eyes, but it also made him, a great Confucian sage, very envious.

Li Sheng stared at the scholar, thoughtful, and said, "If I really can't do it then, you'd better pay attention to it, after all, Daozang is very tempting." ”

Zhang Xianjun still looked out the window and whispered, "I don't have the skills." ”

As soon as Li Sheng heard this, he carefully tasted the first two words, took a closer look, and couldn't help clenching his fists, pointing at the other party's nose and scolding with a smile: "Zhang Xianjun, you **, you still use the Yuan Shen clone when you come to see me, you don't respect my old friend too much." ”

The scholar turned his head, stared at Li Sheng, and said, "I really lack the skills of the doppelganger, otherwise I must come to see you in my body, I really lack the skills of the doppelganger." ”

As soon as the scholar finished speaking, the whole person actually trembled like ripples, and glanced at Li Sheng, "I have to go." The next moment it was gone.

"I**" Li Sheng, the ruler of the mundane world, is already the second time to explode today.

"I've settled the account and left, I've never seen a Confucian sage bring a slip. ”

Li Sheng took out a tael of silver and threw it on the table, and shouted loudly: "Little Er, settle the bill." ”