In the sky, the little lark became larger, from an ordinary lark to a phoenix, and even its feathers flowed with a gorgeous luster, which was like two birds just now.

The lady in Tsing Yi stood on its back, her whole body blooming, cold and flawless.

She has become the majestic and arrogant Lord of the Green Underworld again, her eyes are indifferent, and she didn't even look at Li Daoxuan again, and she didn't say a word anymore.

It seems that Qingni, who was eating cherry Biluo and letting him hold hands, has completely become yesterday's clouds and disappeared.

Seeing that Niangniang was about to leave, Li Daoxuan suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart, as if after this separation, the next time they met, they would have to wait for a long, long time.

A nameless intention surged into his heart, he looked at Niangniang's back, and shouted: "Qingni, is this your real name?" ”

The lady in Tsing Yi paused slightly, but did not turn around, her voice was very calm, with a kind of indifference that rejected people thousands of miles away.

"It's just made up casually, from now on, don't call the name Qingni again."

The next moment, the little finch vibrated its wings and disappeared over Chang'an with her mother.

Li Daoxuan looked at her distant back, and couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Shaking his head, he quickly perked up.

Cultivate, work hard!

If the yin god is not enough, the yang god will become an immortal, and when he can beat the mother, he will not be so passive anymore, the feeling of hugging his thighs is good, but he doesn't want Tsing Yi Niang Niang to be just his backer forever.

Strive that one day, Niangniang will also turn to him for help because of something.

He, Li Daoxuan, is determined to be the backer of the Tsing Yi Niang!

After a while, he took out the Four Holy Formations, and after just a few glances, he was stunned by this set of formations, what a powerful array!

Once it is arranged, it can be borrowed from the Tang Dynasty to turn into the four holy beasts of the Green Dragon, the White Tiger, the Vermilion Bird, and the Xuanwu, each of which is equivalent to a Yang God Realm master, the stronger the Tang Dynasty, the stronger the holy beast will be, if all the states come to the dynasty, the national fortune will be prosperous, and it is even equivalent to the four immortals guarding Chang'an!

Well, it's so fragrant......

Li Daoxuan looked at the formation map and walked towards Chang'an City.

He was not worried that others would peek into the mystery of the formation diagram, which was forbidden by Niangniang, except for Li Daoxuan, no one else could see the handwriting, it was all blank.

He was originally a person with a high level of understanding, and the master had also told him about the basic knowledge of the formation, and at this moment, when he came to comprehend the Four Saints Great Array, although he still felt obscure, he was also fascinated.

In the end, he didn't even want to be distracted to walk, so he used the technique of paper horses, rode on the white horse, studied the formation with all his heart, and let the white horse know the way, and went to the Xuandu courtyard on his own.

I don't know how long it took.

Just as he was fascinated by it, his expression suddenly changed, and he withdrew his gaze from the scroll.

The spiritual white horse stopped, slightly restless.

Li Daoxuan stared at the figure in front of him blocking his way, took the Four Holy Array Diagram in, and said lightly: "The little monk doesn't go back to Tubo, but he is here to block my way, could it be that he wants to ask the poor Dao for advice again?" ”

In front of him was none other than the tantric master of Tubo, a monk of Zhizang who had become a great monk of the Yang God through empowerment at a young age.

Zhizang was wearing a red robe, and put his palms together and said: "Amitabha, the little monk in the palace has already bowed to the wind, even if he comes to ask for advice again, he will have to wait until he has completely refined the mana passed down by his master and entered the late stage of the Yang God, how can he not measure himself now?" ”

Li Daoxuan secretly sighed to himself, the sect that can be inherited for thousands of years, there is really no simple, listening to the tone of this monk, I am afraid that it will not take a few years to refine the mana of empowerment and step into the late stage of the Yang God.

Tantra is a lineage, no wonder it can last for thousands of years, and this method of empowerment does have some doorways.

"Then why didn't you leave with the mission, but come to me?"

Zhizang said frankly: "Actually, the poor monk has left Chang'an for sixty miles with the mission, but after thinking about it, he still can't let go of one thing, and feels that he should inform Li Zhenren." ”

Li Daoxuan asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Zhizang said with a solemn expression: "On the night when the poor monk first stepped into Chang'an, I settled in the inn, and in the haze, I actually fell asleep and had a dream. ”

If other people say such things, Li Daoxuan will definitely mock him, saying that the little monk's entry and cultivation will not be at home.

However, although Zhizang is not very old, his cultivation is not shallow, and if he can withstand the method of empowerment, it can be seen that his mind is superb and his will is tenacious.

This can only happen to beginners.

Even Wu Wei, Li Daoxuan's junior brother, would not make such a low-level mistake.

Li Daoxuan was surprised: "What did you dream about?" ”

Zhizang's brows tightened, recalling the dream of that night, and even he still had lingering palpitations at this moment.

"The poor monk dreamed of a man, a man who claimed to be the only true Buddha in heaven and earth."

Li Daoxuan's expression was shocked, and he blurted out: "Moro? ”

Zhizang was a little surprised: "It turns out that the real person also knows the name of that person, yes, he calls himself Moro, black clothes and black hair, sitting cross-legged on a black lotus, and he does have the breath of a Buddha on his body, but there is also a kind of evil to the extreme!" ”

Li Daoxuan's heart sank, and he asked repeatedly, "What did he say to Ling?" ”

Zhizang replied without reservation: "He wants to trick me into worshiping him as the Buddha, join the Moro Sect, help him deal with the Tang Dynasty together, and promise that after the matter is completed, Tantra will replace the Central Plains Zen Buddhism and become the head of Buddhism in the world." ”

Li Daoxuan sneered: "It's another big pie!" ”

Zhizang nodded and said: "The poor monk was almost bewitched by it at that time and fell into the devil's way, but fortunately, after many years of diligent cultivation, he came to his senses at the critical moment and realized that he was not the master of the Buddha, but the enemy of the Buddha, and at that time, the poor monk woke up." ”

Li Daoxuan frowned and said, "Could it be that Moro just gave up and didn't do anything to you anymore?" ”

In his imagination, with Moro's temperament, if he can't be bewitched, it is very likely that he will kill Zhizang, so that he can not only keep the secret, but also provoke the contradiction between the Tang Dynasty and Tubo.

Zhizang explained: "Actually, Moro has already made a move on me, and he cast a spell to make me forget my dreams, but I have cultivated his mental understanding, and my divine sense is relatively special, two days ago, I suddenly remembered it. ”

After learning all this, Li Daoxuan thought in his heart.

Ever since Master Sanle left, he had never heard anything about Moro, and it was as if he had disappeared into thin air.

The eye that once appeared in the sky over Chang'an was undoubtedly Moro's eye, and Moro even wanted to invade his sea of consciousness at that time, but was repelled by Niangniang's true spirit.

It seems that the other party is not disappearing, but hiding in the dark, planning some kind of revenge plot!

A sense of crisis rose in Li Daoxuan's heart.

"Thank you for reminding, little monk, I lost your face in the Anren Palace, why are you still willing to tell me about this?"

Zhizang's eyes showed compassion, and he sighed: "I observe Luo's actions, it will definitely hurt the innocent, even if there is a little unhappiness between the poor monk and the real person, but the people of the Tang Dynasty are innocent, how can the poor monk disregard thousands of lives because of a momentary grievance?" ”

Li Daoxuan nodded, and his impression of him was much better all of a sudden.

The two camps are different, and it is inevitable that they will be enemies, but being enemies does not mean that the other party is a bad person, at least in terms of not harming the innocent and protecting the people, the principles of the two are the same.

"Monk, thank you, this love is poor."

Zhizang clasped his palms together, he didn't take Li Daoxuan's words to heart, and turned around and left after speaking.

At this moment, he didn't know that it was this unintentional favor that would have a huge impact on the fate of the Tibetan country in the future.

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