Chapter 526: Breaking into the Harem, Xuanzang Travels West (Asking for Votes at the End of the Volume)

Three days later, Chang'an.

Li Daoxuan finished dealing with the affairs of Luoyang and returned to Chang'an as soon as possible.

The moment he stepped into Chang'an City, the Qinglong Terrace in the Taiji Palace, the White Tiger Cave in the depths of Zhaoling, the Vermilion Bird Pavilion on Suzaku Street, and the Xuanwu Altar at the bottom of the Seoul Lake all had abnormal movements.

The four saints sang in unison, the air was like a canopy, and the entire Chang'an City seemed to come to life all of a sudden, and found the finishing touch.

Ordinary people may not feel anything, but those who are cultivating, especially those who are proficient in the art of looking at qi, will find that the foundation of the entire Chang'an City is several times deeper at once.

The clouds are steaming, and the treasure is bright.

on the stargazing platform.

The heirloom jade seal in Li Chunfeng's hand suddenly continued to tremble, and then became dim.

This jade seal is the key to manipulating the Four Saints Great Array, and the person holding the seal can temporarily control the Great Array, but there is a premise that the real owner of the Four Saints Great Array has not returned.

Apparently, the man is back.

……

Suzaku Street.

Changle rode on the white horse, stretched out his hands, breathed the air of Chang'an, felt the prosperity of Chang'an, and said with a smile: "Chang'an, we are back!" ”

Li Daoxuan wore a hat on his head, holding a white horse, and his snow-blue robe fluttered, revealing only his chin.

"Be quiet."

Changle was a little puzzled: "Master, why did we quietly enter Chang'an?" ”

"Because to be a teacher, you have to do one thing first."

"What's the matter?"

Li Daoxuan smiled at her, did not answer, but slapped the horse's buttocks hard.

"Roaring heaven, take her back to Xuandu Temple."

Bai Ma Wang said that he knew, and then quickly ran in the direction of Xuandu Temple, making several people passing by stunned, and they almost doubted their ears.

How do horses learn to bark?

Li Daoxuan shook his head and smiled, he deliberately turned the sky into a white horse, just to not be obtrusive, good guy, this is even more attractive.

"Xuanzang, you should also go back to Xuandu first."

Xuanzang clasped his hands together and didn't ask, but said, "Big brother, be careful in everything." ”

After everyone left, Li Daoxuan looked in the direction of the palace, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

Master Sanle gave him three gifts before his death, one was the sword of Sanwu slashing evil males and females, one was the life of Moro, and the other was hidden in the secret of this Taiji Palace.

The reason why he disguised himself into the city was also to avoid startling the snake.

Transformed into a sparrow, Li Daoxuan turned into a sparrow, flapped his wings and flew into the imperial city, flying in the direction of the harem.

Although there were also bad people patrolling the palace, and there were even Yin God Realm masters like Wang Bo, Zhu Rong, and Dianmu stationed in the palace, they never imagined that their own national teacher would sneak into the palace quietly.

Only Yuan Tiangang, who was playing chess with Li Shimin, suddenly had a whim, and he had a little hazy sense, but he couldn't figure out what it was.

Seventy-two changes are the great supernatural powers recorded in "Eighty-Nine Xuangong", which can change everything in the world and avoid three disasters and nine difficulties, even if it is a Yang God monk like Yuan Tiangang, it is difficult to see through.

Li Zheng Palace, the residence of the eldest grandson queen.

In addition to the guards with extraordinary martial arts here, there are also bad people hiding in the dark around here, which can be said to be leaky.

A bad guy pulled the bowstring and aimed at the flying sparrow.

Naturally, he didn't see through Li Daoxuan's seventy-two changes, but the old demon of Montenegro once turned into a crow and came to the palace, kidnapped the queen's soul, and almost killed the queen with one corpse and two lives.

If it weren't for the national teacher's efforts to turn the tide, I am afraid that all of them would have been martyred.

From that day on, they learned their lesson and shot even birds!

However, before he could draw his bow, the sparrow shook and dropped countless flea-like sleepy insects, which burrowed into the ears of the palace guards, eunuchs, and palace maids.

Crash~

In the blink of an eye, these people staggered, even if there were bad people who cultivated their bodies, there were no exceptions.

Li Daoxuan recovered his true body, calmly stepped into the hall, and came to the inner room.

The future Emperor Gaozong Li Zhi, who was also the man who single-handedly created the female emperor Wu Zetian, is now lying in swaddling clothes, staring at the roof, and the nurses and palace maids on both sides are asleep.

When he saw Li Daoxuan, he let out a crisp laugh and stretched out his small palm, as if to hug him.

Li Daoxuan also smiled slightly, and his calm voice was like thunder.

"Moro, meet again."

Xiao Li Zhi blinked his eyes, let out a childish and crisp laugh, his hands kept flapping in the air, and with his pink face, he made people fall in love.

Li Daoxuan stretched out his hand.

"Sword Four, Slash the Evil!"

Boom!

The Evil Sword flew out of the sword box, and the sound was like a dragon's groan, suspended on Xiao Li Zhi's head, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the center of his eyebrows.

"Moro, this sword, is it familiar?"

Xiao Li Zhi seemed to be frightened, his dark eyes were full of horror, and he let out a loud cry.

But no one came in, for they were all asleep.

Li Daoxuan's eyes were indifferent, he reached out and held the hilt of the evil sword, and without any hesitation, he stabbed at Xiao Li Zhi!

……

Syllable!

The chess pieces in Li Shimin's hands fell and rolled on the chessboard.

He frowned slightly, always feeling an inexplicable palpitation.

The matter of Luoyang is over, could it be that Yinshan has lost and the Turkic army has moved?

It should be unlikely.

"Taichong has completely exterminated the Moro Sect in Luoyang, and since then, my Tang Dynasty has no internal troubles, and it only takes three or five years of cultivation to greatly increase the national strength and catch up with the Turks!"

Li Shimin's eyes were agitated, he had full confidence in governing the country, if it weren't for Moro stirring up the wind and rain over the years, Datang would not have developed so slowly.

Maybe it won't be long before he can snow the shame of the Weishui Alliance!

Raise the army in a foreign land, and open the prosperous world to peace!

"The national teacher is indeed a genius, Your Majesty has it, such as King Wen meets Jiang Shang, Liu Bang meets Zhang Liang, but it's just ......"

Yuan Tiangang hesitated, but remembered Li Daoxuan's life-saving grace, so he continued.

"As a bad handsome, the minister should not be involved in political affairs, but the minister heard that these days, many ministers in the court, led by Zhao Guogong, are impeaching the national teacher for being arbitrary and authoritarian, and his authority is too strong, and even ...... There is no majesty. ”

Li Shimin's eyes narrowed slightly.

Yuan Tiangang sighed: "As a cultivator, the minister knows the horror of Moro, and the national teacher sacrifices his life and forgets to die to fight for the Tang Dynasty, if he is slandered by someone behind his back, I am afraid that he will ...... It's chilling. ”

Li Shimin showed a sneer and said, "Do you really think that those people are complaining about the eldest grandson Quan Xi?" ”

"Fart, keep saying that it is for the sake of Sheji, but in fact, they are afraid, afraid that the flying sword of Taichong will cut off their heads one day!"

Li Daoxuan, as a national teacher, is in charge of the dragon, has a high position, and is not yet in the power system of the three provinces and six ministries of the imperial court, and is not subject to any constraints, which is really special.

In the past, he didn't interfere in politics and didn't interact with any officials, which was reassuring, but this time, Ling Chi's eldest grandson Quanxi was sharp, which undoubtedly made some people uneasy.

"Your Majesty, do you need to control the authority of the national teacher?"

Li Shimin fell a son, and his voice was calm and powerful.

"No, I believe him."

……

The slashing sword stabbed down hard, even if it did not instill mana, it was still like clay, blowing short hair, and piercing the bed board directly.

Li Zhi disappeared.

Li Daoxuan raised his head and saw that Li Zhi's small body was covered with black mist, and he was actually hanging upside down on the beam, staring at him with an extremely cold and vicious expression.

"Master Sanle really didn't lie to me."

Li Daoxuan stared at Li Zhi, whose appearance had changed greatly, and slowly rolled up his sleeves.

On that day, Master Sanle told him that on the day that Empress Changsun gave birth and lost her soul, Moro had invaded the fetus in her womb with a trace of true spirit.

This is a dark chess move, if Li Zhi can become emperor in the future, Moro can quietly control the Tang Dynasty.

At that time, Li Daoxuan still felt unbelievable, but after thinking about it carefully, he found a key point that he had missed.

That day, the old demon of Montenegro took away the queen's soul and was going to use it to blackmail Li Shimin, in that case, why not take Li Zhi's soul away as well?

At that time, Li Zhi was about to be born, he already had a soul, and because of the death of his mother, he was in the weakest state.

The old demon of Montenegro only needs to move his fingers, and he can kidnap the queen and the prince at the same time, but he didn't touch Li Zhi.

Because he knew that the sect leader Moro was quietly falling in that little belly......

"Sanle dog thief, it's a big deal for me!"

Li Zhi's nails became sharp and narrow, like sharp blades, and he put his nails on his neck and threatened: "Li Daoxuan, if Li Shimin's son is forced to death by you, what do you think he will think?" ”

Li Daoxuan smiled slightly and said, "Moro, Moro, you overestimate yourself too much. ”

Zila!

With a flash of lightning, a slender hand pressed Li Zhi's neck, almost knocking him into the wall.

The cyan thunder roamed around his limbs, leaving him with no strength to lift.

"Now you, you are not the body of the Demon Buddha, but just a remnant spirit, and you dare to threaten me?"

Li Daoxuan raised his other hand and slapped him a few times.

"Just by you, you are also worthy of scolding Master Sanle?"

Li Zhi was beaten a little dazed, and every slap of Li Daoxuan carried personal grievances, mixed with thunder light, as if he had a supernatural palm of thunder.

After a while, Li Zhi's entire face was swollen, and his whole body was paralyzed by electric light, foaming at the mouth, and his limbs were constantly twitching.

Li Daoxuan finally let go of him, and then held the evil sword and pointed the sword at the center of his eyebrows.

Zila~

The sound of barbecue meat sounded in the air, and the black smoke was forced out by the evil sword, faintly gathering into the figure of Moro, and rushing towards Li Daoxuan as if they were all gone.

The blue lotus phantom bloomed, the brilliance was bright, and the charm was complete, easily blocking Moro's dying counterattack.

You don't even have to cast the Golden Light Spell.

In addition to the fact that Qinglian Baoyi is a top-grade spirit treasure, the most important thing is that what is attached to Li Zhi's body is only a trace of Moro's remnant spirit, which has not become a climate.

The temple fell silent.

Moro completely disappeared from this world, and even the last trace was erased.

Li Daoxuan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It's dangerous, if it weren't for the warning of Master Sanle, I'm afraid it is very likely to be fooled by Moro, although it is only a trace of remnants, but if Li Zhi becomes the emperor in the future, I can't guarantee what kind of trouble Moro can make.

Crying rang out.

Xiao Li Zhi, who was beaten into a pig's head, looked at Li Daoxuan with teary eyes, and deep fear was buried in his young heart.

The remnants of Moro were only lurking in his body and had not replaced his consciousness, so he felt everything that had just happened.

Including being beaten.

Li Daoxuan coughed, used his magic power to recover from his injuries, and then stretched out his hand to the center of his eyebrows.

Xiao Li Zhi immediately fell asleep, and when he woke up, he would forget about today's events.

"Next, you can return to Chang'an openly."

And then ...... Borrow the power of Datang to cultivate into an immortal! ”

……

On July 21 of the second year of Zhenguan, the national teacher Li Daoxuan completely exterminated the Moro religion in Luoyang, the eastern capital, and returned to Beijing with a great victory.

Open Chang'an three-day curfew, the lights are bright, the whole country celebrates, and the city that never sleeps.

Since then, Datang has entered a stage of relative peace and stability, and the prosperity of Zhenguan is gradually coming.

Three days later, Chang'an City Gate.

Li Daoxuan refused the banquets of countless dignitaries and grandchildren, wearing a hat on his head and hanging a gourd from his waist, and came to the gate of the city at dawn, ready to say goodbye to a person.

In addition to him, Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng, the right-hand men of the two emperors, also quietly came.

A moment later, Xuanzang walked out of the city gate in the morning light, he held the Buddha treasure nine-ring tin staff of Daxingshan Temple, wore a brocade robe, and carried a purple gold bowl, heading to the west.

Other than that, it's alone and empty.

"Big brother, Daochang Yuan, Daochang Li, you don't have to persuade anymore, I have made up my mind."

Seeing Li Daoxuan and the others, although Xuanzang was a little surprised, his voice was as firm as ever.

In the past few days, Li Daoxuan introduced Xuanzang to His Majesty, and Li Shimin appreciated Xuanzang very much after talking with him, so he sent Yuan Tiangang and Li Chunfeng to constantly persuade Xuanzang to give up his westward journey, and it was best to come out to be an official.

"Haha, Xuanzang, you're too worried, we're not here to persuade this time."

Yuan Tiangang stepped forward, handed him the customs clearance document, and said, "Your Majesty knows your heart to go west, and specially ordered the poor road to send the document." ”

Li Chunfeng took the white horse forward and handed the reins to Xuanzang.

"The name of this horse is called Bailong, or the name of the national teacher himself, it is the immortal horse selected by His Majesty, he said that it is difficult to travel west, I hope this horse can help Xuanzang share his worries, and also take a look for the Tang Dynasty, the prosperity of the Western Regions."

"Your Majesty also said that when you come back, you will be able to see a new Tang Dynasty, and at that time, he will talk to you at night and have a good chat about what you have seen and heard about your journey to the west."

Xuanzang held the white horse in his hand and bowed in the direction of the Taiji Palace, thanking the emperor for his generous gift.

Li Daoxuan finally walked up, he didn't say anything, just looked at Xuanzang with emotion.

When we first met in Yuzhang City, the little monk who had just reached his chest was now upright, with a tranquil temperament, and a monk's atmosphere.

The little monk who always followed him and called his eldest brother now has his own way, although he is about to part ways with himself, Li Daoxuan is sincerely happy for him.

In Xuanzang's slightly surprised gaze, Li Daoxuan did not say goodbye as usual, but opened his arms and gave him a hug.

"Take care."

Although there were only two words, it made Xuanzang's heart tremble.

This parting, I don't know when we will see each other again, and it may be the last time the two of them will meet.

Xuanzang lowered his head to prevent his eldest brother from seeing his reddish eyes, he rode a white horse and headed towards the west.

After walking a hundred feet, he suddenly realized that there was one more thing in his arms.

It was a treasure bag, a magic weapon for storage, and there were all kinds of Dao Gate talismans neatly stacked inside, no less than thousands, in addition, there were a dazzling array of medicine bottles, and the effect was marked on them.

Rejuvenation, Practice, Healing......

Xuanzang turned around and looked, and at the distant gate of Chang'an, there was still a figure standing, with a straight posture and a fluttering green robe, standing for a long time.

"Drive!"

Xuanzang's voice was a little choked, and the white dragon horse continued to travel west, and the brilliant glow sprinkled on his body, like a colorful mural.

……

Turkic, somewhere in an underground cave.

Dozens of Han Chinese were nailed to the walls with iron sticks, including gray-haired old men, three- and four-year-old children with pigtails, and even pregnant women with big bellies.

Without exception, they were all filled with iron nails, and blood continued to flow down the walls, finally converging into a mysterious and ancient circular pattern.

In the center of the pattern is an ancient bronze box with rust and green copper everywhere.

Nourished by the blood, the bronze box suddenly began to tremble, as if something wanted to escape from the box.

Seeing this scene, the Turkic high priest clenched his fists, expectant, nervous, and a little afraid.

When he was a child, he strayed into this underground cave, encountered this box, and only stepped into the path of cultivation by observing the mysterious runes on the box, and even promoted to the yang god and became the high priest of the Turks.

He always believed that there was a great god hidden in this box!

It's just that the box hasn't moved until a few days ago, when it suddenly bloomed, and some kind of thunderous roar could be faintly heard inside.

In the middle of the night, the trembling box fell silent again.

There was a hint of disappointment in the High Priest's eyes.

However, at this moment, an ancient and vast consciousness descended on his mind, and two words were conveyed.

"Blood...... More blood ......"

"Juye...... Dong ping...... Sanyo ......"

The high priest trembled with excitement, he finally heard the revelation of the gods, he guessed correctly, there was indeed a great existence hidden in this box!

What Li Daoxuan, what Longhu Mountain, Tsing Yi Niangniang, will all be wiped out and no longer exist!

Datang is destined to be trampled by the iron hooves of my Turkic warriors!

……

"Brother Li, you can't go!"

At the gate of Chang'an, Li Daoxuan grabbed Li Chunfeng's sleeve and said with a smile: "There is something I want to ask you." ”

Li Chunfeng subconsciously touched his back and was relieved to find that there were no stickers.

He straightened his somewhat wrinkled sleeves and said, "What's the matter?" ”

"Help me calculate, in our Datang territory, which places have the strongest Five Elements Qi."

Li Chunfeng was a little surprised and said: "Didn't you learn Ziwei Doushu, why don't you count it yourself?" ”

"Hehe, I'm afraid that there are too many heavenly opportunities to calculate, and I will lose my life."

Li Chunfeng: "......"

"In a word, do you want to help?"

“…… Don't help. ”

"Brother Li, I heard that there was a person who was fixed at the city gate before, swept by countless carriages, and his body was covered with dust, oh yes, there are some horses who like to be respectful everywhere......"

"I'm a man who doesn't accept any threats."

Li Chunfeng said lightly: "The main thing is this matter, I am also more interested in myself, tomorrow, you come to Qin Tianjian to find me for the answer." ”

Li Daoxuan: "......"

Yuan Tiangang looked at the two of them and laughed.

The three of them entered Chang'an together, walking side by side, as if hidden in a magnificent picture depicting all living beings and all things in the world, gradually disappearing in the early morning in the shouts of street vendors and the smoke of cooking on Suzaku Street.

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