Chapter 11: Real People

On the southern avenue, it is sparsely populated, although the Tang Dynasty has strong national strength, even the official road built is wider than the ordinary, more than 14 feet.

During the period of Emperor Taizong, the road can be described as a car coming and going, and the road can be seen everywhere.

However, this year, there are obviously more thieves on the avenue for some reason, and the people are no longer willing to go, after all, it is not a big family, there are no thugs, and the family background is thin.

On the avenue, two men dressed in gray sermon robes and carrying wooden swords on their backs, one half-bent at the waist, showed a trace of tiredness on his round face, his tongue stuck out, and he gasped for breath.

The other had an indifferent expression, a fluffy hair that seemed to be unmanaged, and a pair of dead fish eyes were even more spiritless.

"I'm so tired, brother!" said the man who was bent over and waved his hand frantically.

"Bear with it!"

"I'm so thirsty!

"Bear with it!"

After being rejected again and again, he looked at the vast sky, knelt directly on the ground with weak legs, burst into tears, and pinched his face, "I won't be dreaming, how could I promise the master to go to Chang'an?"

The one kneeling was none other than the Ethereal Peak-Keli Zhenren, the fifth oldest among the disciples of the generation, and the other was the real person of the Dao Dao, the third among the disciples of the generation.

In the Ethereal Peak, a generation of disciples is the candidate representing the future head and elder, and the status of the two is self-evident.

Ke Dao didn't step forward to pull up his junior brother, but walked past him as if he was blind, "Get up, hurry!"

The voice was cold, but with a hint of irresistible majesty.

Ke Li grimaced at his senior brother, stood up reluctantly, and pouted.

"Senior brother, have you ever been to Chang'an?"

"Nope!"

"Have you seen the emperor, what about Li Ruofu?"

"Nope!"

Ke Dao's short and emotionless answers made Ke Li not have the courage to ask.

Ke Li covered his mouth and said secretly: "You will definitely be the first to be expelled from the division in the future!"

The senior brother who walked in front did not respond in the slightest, and still looked forward with his eyes in front of him, and his pace was extremely fast.

"Senior brother, senior brother, why are you still getting faster, I can't do it!" Ke Li hurriedly rushed up and prepared to hold his senior brother.

Just as he was about to pull Ke Dao's shoulder, Ke Dao smashed a fist as big as a steamed bun into his face, turning his fist into a palm and pinching his chattering mouth by the way.

Hmm-hmm! Kerry kept saying something, but he was gagged.

"Shut up, someone's coming, and there's a lot of it!" Ke Dao stared at the corner of the road ahead, which was a visual dead zone that could only be detected when a person came.

Krip nodded obediently, like a tamed puppy, his eyes staring ahead.

"Let's go!" Ke Dao shouted, and with a single step, he took Ke Li and escaped into the nearby grass.

Not far away, a young woman with a burden on her back and a child in her hand, her face pale, her hair disheveled.

The child on one side was only seven or eight years old, and he ran after the woman at a loss.

The woman lowered her head and teased the child, and her eyes looked behind her in a panic, her eyes full of fear.

Suddenly, dust and smoke rose everywhere, five or six black flags were erected behind them, and the heavens and the earth seemed to be covered, and the figures of more than thirty black-armored cavalrymen appeared behind the woman and surrounded them.

The woman held the child's head in her bosom and gasped for breath, and could only bury her head in front of the black-armored cavalry.

"Run, why don't you run!" opened one of the cavalrymen, his eyes revealing disdain.

"Captain, I, are we really going to kill them all?" a young soldier leaned over and whispered.

"Nonsense! Do you want to leave them to harm us?" "Go, go!" the cavalry at the head splashed the young man in the face.

The young cavalryman stopped in place, feeling that he could not draw his sword, and killing these men would make him vomit and keep him awake at night.

"Rubbish!

Several other soldiers, who received the order, dismounted without hesitation, this was their life's errand, and it was no exaggeration to do anything!

"Mother, are they going to kill us?" the child in the woman's arms poked his head out, his eyes full of doubt.

At his age, most of them are still in the academy, how can he ever see blood?

The woman touched his head, and also showed a bitter smile, "Don't be afraid, my mother is here!"

After that, he continued to hold the child in his arms, held him in both hands, and turned to those who drew their swords, "Everyone here, how is my husband waiting for you, ask yourself!"

The cavalry present trembled in their hearts, but they also lowered their heads.

"You are right for the sake of your future, but now you have turned around and slaughtered my family, is there humanity?" said the woman, quietly covering the child's ear.

Seeing that his subordinates were shaken, the cavalry led by gritted his teeth and pulled out his sword, no matter how much it is, kill it first!

As soon as he jumped off his horse, he was about to kill the woman with a single sword.

"Retreat!" A burst of shouts came, and Ke Li pushed away the knife-wielding man, and a fierce force directly sent him ten meters away.

The man who wielded the knife fell, spitting blood, his eyes blackened, and passed away!

Ke Li was also shocked when he saw this, Master Zu, disciple, disciple accidentally killed, when I return to the mountain, I will definitely punish myself!

The eyes of the woman and everyone suddenly shifted to the young man in the gray robe.

Ke Li saw that everyone was looking at him, and he was also polite, and cleared his throat, "Ethereal Peak is really a real person!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was also trembling, the real person of Ethereal Peak!

Ethereal Peak is one of the three major cultivation holy places in the Tang Dynasty, and the Taoist practice place named after Shaolin in Shaolin Mountain.

Shaolin in the north, ethereal in the south, a Tianxing courtyard in Chang'an!

This is a summary of the place of cultivation in the Tang Dynasty.

The woman was relieved at the moment, and was about to thank her.

A chill came to the face, and everyone seemed to be overturned in an instant.

"Keli! Who told you to make a move!"

Ke Dao came to Ke Li's side expressionlessly, his face was pale, and he seemed extremely unhappy in his heart.

Ke Liyuan's face tightened, and an idea appeared, "The master often says that when the road is uneven, draw a knife to help!"

"No!" Ke Dao replied coldly, completely ignoring everyone present, and picked up Ke Li's ears, "Since you have entered the realm of cultivation, you must not ask about the affairs of the world!"

Ke Li hurt, he followed his senior brother and shouted, "If we only stick to the pure land in our hearts, can we really be peaceful in the world?"

One foot froze, but Dao let go of his hand and froze in place.

"You said you don't want to be in the world?"

"Yes, master, the disciple has seen through the things of the world, and it is nothing more than deceit, and the disciple only wants to practice now!"

"Haha, don't worry about it yet, give me the answer later, Ethereal Peak is not the Heavenly Palace, this world is not the Heavenly Realm, there is always something you can't give up. ”

"Master!"

"If the ancestors were like you, would Miao Miao Peak still be forced to compromise by Taizong? ”

Ke Li looked at the senior brother who was in a daze, and made up his mind to take the woman's hand, "Go, others don't care about you, I'll take care of it!"

The rest of the cavalry gradually recovered and were preparing to move forward.

The wooden sword behind Keli Zhenren moved, and it soared into the sky, piercing the sky, circling around the sky, and falling.

The wooden sword body was accompanied by flames, but instead of burning the sword, it turned into a ring of fire several meters high and surrounded the remaining cavalry!

"It's like fire, and it's endless!"

"Karma is on fire!"

The sound of the sound echoed in everyone's ears, and there was only the flame around them, but there was no other way, Kedao, Keli, and the woman, the child was gone.

When the crowd cried out in despair, the flames had already fallen on them, but there was not the slightest burning sensation, not even the slightest temperature.

As the flames dissipated, the soldiers stayed where they were.

Turning fire into gas is ultimately qi, and qi itself is not lethal, and only in the hands of people will it kill.