PS1:This chapter is the poor road last night in the hotel code out.,This week's work is a little less.,But in a few days,The poor road will be very busy.,So the update is still unstable.,Poor road as soon as you have time to sit in the office.,I'll try to see if I can code the word update.。

PS2: It's so cold here in Bose!! Poor Road only took short sleeves on a business trip, and now the temperature has dropped to about 15°!! Poor people will catch a cold!! And the poor road has to stay for two months!!!!

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With the sound of shouting to open the way, all the pedestrians on Suzaku Avenue, which was originally wide but full of people in Heiankyo, respectfully retreated to the sides and quickly gave way to the road.

In the middle of the road, a group of heavily armed warriors dressed in hunting clothes, with long knives at their waists, longbows in their hands, and bows and arrows on their backs, surrounded a lavishly decorated ox cart in the middle of a long procession, and the appearance of a great enemy made one think that the noble man sitting in the middle of the carriage was sitting in the depths of the palace.

However, compared to the pedestrians who retreated to the sides, there was still a group of people still standing in the middle of the road and did not leave, but what was surprising was that all the pedestrians, including the samurai who guarded them, did not seem to see them, and they were all beautiful [girls] with their own styles, but everyone ignored them, which had to be strange.

"Ahh The owner of [Girl] has long bright golden hair that is different from this extreme eastern island country and a foreign-style aristocratic dress that does not conform to this era at all, she is half-squinted with deep purple pupils, and her beautiful face is slightly emotional, looking at the oncoming team, she did not panic in the face of the solemn atmosphere of the team and issued her own remarks.

Then, something surprising happened, and the team actually passed through the girls standing in the middle, as if through a layer of air.

The person who sighed was Yakumo Zi, and the other girls were undoubtedly sisters.

"This is, Heiankyo..."Mei Hong, who used to be the daughter of the nobles of the princess, although she is like a boy on weekdays, although she wears a boy-like shirt and suspenders on weekdays, but she still combs her long hair, and has never cut it short or even changed at will, which shows that the memory of the past has not faded from her heart. Once, she was also a noble person who was honored as Mei Hongji, looking at the familiar clothes of the people around her, and the familiar buildings around her, Mei Hong couldn't help but be a little distracted.

"Put these aside, what about uncle?!" Completely oblivious to the exotic people and buildings around her, Alice has not forgotten her purpose, the reason why they let Yakumo Murasaki manipulate the realm into this place is to find out what the dream that has trapped Ashmida is like.

"Indeed, I glanced around and found no presence of Ashmida." For the crowd that kept passing, looking at the heavily armed samurai, a trace of contempt flashed in her eyes, and Bayi Yonglin ignored this group of people on the ground who were dirty for her, she shifted her attention to the surroundings, and after looking around, she shook her head a little helplessly.

"Didn't find it." Yuka shook her head, the environment she was in now was too illusory, she couldn't feel any breath at all, and the crowd on the street was just a high-level illusory projection for them, according to the outside world. In the current situation, I can only rely on my own naked eyes, but my excellent vision has not been able to find any useful information.

"No, I can't find any useful clues at all." Ling Mengzai carefully observed, she regretted to find that there were no useful clues at all, in a black crowd, there was not a single star and a little different color mixed in it, if Ashmida was in the crowd, just his long golden hair that was different from this place was enough to attract attention.

Looking at the way all the [girls] shook their heads one by one, a trace of helplessness flashed in Yakumo's eyes, like everyone else, she couldn't find her husband's location in this dream here.

Just when the girls were a little at a loss, the convoy in front of them suddenly made a noise and attracted the attention of the girls.

"You pariahs how dare you ram the mage's frame!! Don't get back now! The samurai who led the team in front angrily scolded an old man who fell to the ground with his ragged eyes closed and kept emitting pain, he turned his head to look at the convoy that had stopped because of the old man, and he was immediately furious.

The old man was blind, he was squeezed down by the crowd who quickly retreated to both sides, and his already very old body was crushed by the sudden attack, he fell to the ground, and he could only send out a painful **, but he didn't have half the strength to get up, and he could only feel severe pain all over his body, and he didn't even have the strength to use a finger in pain.

"Someone, drag him down." Looking at the old man who was still on the ground, the leading samurai frowned and waved his hand to the subordinates around him, and the two tall samurai showed anger on the old man who collapsed on the ground, and they pulled the old man's thin wrist left and right, and they were about to start dragging him away with force.

"Stop!" A sonorous but gentle voice suddenly came from behind the curtain of the carriage, and then a figure lifted the curtain and stepped out of the ox cart.

The whole body is covered with Sanskrit robes engraved on the black edges, the right hand holds the unpretentious copper Zen staff, the left hand holds the ordinary appearance but floating in the air of the magical rice bowl, the handsome face, and the purple and gold hair that is different from ordinary people is particularly eye-catching.

"Wait a moment, Master Mage, and then you will be able to dispose of the untouchables who have offended you." When the leading samurai saw the people in the ox cart come out, he immediately sweated like rain, and he quickly ran to the young man and knelt down on one knee, buried his head in fear and pleaded guilty, and bowed his head to the subordinates behind him.

"Nope." Without waiting for the other samurai to make a move, the young man who seemed to be a monk stopped them, and he walked quickly to the old man with a Zen staff and a rice bowl.

He looked at the old man's painful appearance, his expression changed slightly, and a trace of anger flashed on his face, which was then replaced by helplessness and sighs.

He squatted down, placed the Zen staff on the ground, held the rice bowl in his left hand, and gently brushed the top of the old man with his right hand.

"How so? ......" The old man hesitantly stroked his body, but was surprised to find that the pain in his body disappeared, and then, to his shock, he was even more shocked that his eyes, which had been blind due to illness in his early years, actually regained their light.

Regardless of the old man's excitement, the young monk helped the old man to the side of the road, stepped on the ox cart, and once again hid behind the curtain. The stagnant ranks began to move again.

"This person ......" looked at the somewhat familiar healing methods, which attracted the attention of the girls, and it seemed that someone had such a similar skill.

"And this hair color ......" The young monk's hair color is a little strange, but it is very similar to a woman in Gensokyo, who is also a monk, is this similarity a coincidence or something else?

After the motorcade passed, the name of the young monk was known from the conversation of pedestrians on Suzaku Avenue, where traffic was restored, but the name was very familiar.

"Go out of the mountain to heal the emperor of heaven, have great mana, great magical powers, and the life lotus mage.........