Chapter 635: Princess of the Great Tang Town National Traveling Immortals
Chang'an, Xuandu Temple.
A woman sat cross-legged on a futon, she was wearing a goose yellow dress, with a slender waist and dark hair, without any gorgeous decorations, but she had an indescribable noble temperament.
On her white and jade-like face, she has a heroic spirit that is very rare among women.
Sandalwood curls, a light like a bean.
At this moment, the lacquered eyes were silently looking at the painting hanging on the wall.
In the painting, a handsome man in Tsing Yi and a sword stands on the top of a mountain, quietly overlooking the mountains and rivers in the world.
He has a wooden hairpin tied up in his hair, a treasure hanging on his waist, a red mark on his eyebrows, a chic and calm temperament, and a handsome appearance.
This painting is from the hand of the eldest princess of the Tang Dynasty, and there is a word inscribed by the Tang Emperor Li Shimin in the blank space next to it.
Qianyuan Miaodao Dragon and Tiger Demon Heavenly Master!
"Master, it's been twelve years, where are you......"
Thinking about that day, the master and the master and the uncle soared into the dragon, and the scene is still vivid, but it was twelve years ago.
In the past twelve years, she has never given up looking for her master, and she has tried all kinds of secret techniques, but to no avail.
Even her father, the Emperor, gave up.
"Master, do you know that Datang has undergone a lot of changes over the years, some are good and some are bad......"
"Master, my father is already old, and he trusts that Tianzhu monk more and more, just for the sake of alchemy......
"Master, what the hell should I do, can you give your dreams to your apprentice?"
"Master, I miss you......"
In the quiet room, Princess Changle, who has been named the princess of Zhenguo Youxian, the leader of the second generation of the Tang Dynasty, and the princess of Changle, who is regarded as the patron saint of the Tang Dynasty by hundreds of people, rarely shows a trace of weakness.
In the years since the master left, she has also undergone earth-shaking changes, from the little girl who likes to hide behind the master, to the power of the yang god who can take charge of the party and shock the side.
The true legend of the national teacher, the leader of the dragon, the princess of Zhenguo, and the Nine Heavens Xuannu shrouded her body, making the world pay attention, but it also contained heavy pressure.
It was only in this small courtyard where the Master once lived, in the face of the portrait of the Master, that she could show a trace of weakness.
Beside her, a long, radiant blue whip trembled slightly, as if trying to comfort her master.
Changle looked at the portrait and wanted to say something more, but his expression moved, and the weakness on his face disappeared in an instant, replaced by indifference and majesty.
The eyes were clear, the long hair was fluttering, the muscles were flowing with five-colored fairy light, and with a flick of the fingers, the long blue whip flew out like a dragon, stabbing at the people who approached outside the door.
She had commanded that no one should disturb her during this time.
Those who are in high positions are both gracious and powerful.
Changle sat on the position of leader, and she had to learn the art of the emperor, otherwise she would only embarrass the master, and she would not be able to keep the master's hard work.
"Your Highness, it's me."
A familiar voice sounded, and the blue long whip instantly stopped in front of the other party's eyes, and then flew back to Changle's side.
"Uncle Yu, please come in."
Changle's eyes moved, Uncle Yu knew the rules best, he came late at night, there must be something important to report.
One person entered the room, with a thin figure, wearing a Qingdi mask, and his temperament was a little mysterious.
He is the most mysterious Blue Emperor in the dragon, who is responsible for intelligence work, and no one knows his identity except for the national teacher Li Daoxuan and the emperor Li Shimin.
But now it seems that there is one more person who knows his identity.
Qingdi slowly took off his mask, which did not match his mysterious temperament, and under the mask was a somewhat shrewd face, with a mustache and a glint in his eyes, which looked like a shopkeeper.
Yulong, originally a jade pixiu, opened a green building in the ghost market for a living, and was later rescued by Li Daoxuan, and also helped him heal the scars on his face, so that he could live in Chang'an in a bright and bright way.
His greatest ideal in this life is to provide a shelter for those refined artifacts, so that they will not be displaced like he used to be, and even have to kill people in the end.
Later, with the help of Li Daoxuan, he assumed the name of Emperor Qing, incorporated the antiquities and elves of the world, and established an intelligence network throughout the states of the Tang Dynasty.
What could be more suitable for intelligence work than the antiquities of Cheng Jing?
After all, no one would lie to an inconspicuous object.
"Uncle Yu, but Master's whereabouts?"
There was a hint of hope in Changle's eyes.
Yulong sighed lightly and said, "Not yet, my subordinates came here tonight because there is another important news." ”
Changle was a little disappointed in his heart, but quickly collected his emotions and said, "What news?" ”
Yulong looked around and said in a low voice: "The news from the East Palace, the prince and the Tianzhu monk entered the palace at an hour, and presented a Danfang, Your Majesty Longyan Dayue, and named the Tianzhu monk as the holy Buddha of the mountain and sea Huizi Tongwang." ”
Changle's heart sank when he heard this.
The monk Tianzhu was originally a captive brought back by Wang Xuance, but he called himself the reincarnation of Venerable Ananda, confusing the crown prince, and has recently become more and more valued by his father.
In the "Myoho-renge-kyo - The Ninth Book of Teaching and Learning", it was said that Venerable Ananda would become a Buddha, and the Buddha name was the Buddha of Shanhai Hui Zi Zai Tongwang.
The father gave this title to the emperor, which is to admit that the Tianzhu monk is the reincarnation of Ananda with the imperial power, and it is conceivable that after the news comes out, the name of the demon monk will inevitably spread all over the world, and the limelight is the same.
"What kind of Danfang?"
Changle immediately asked, although his father is old and obsessed with alchemy and taking medicine, his reason is still there, and he will not give this kind of title casually.
Yulong shook his head and said, "It's still investigating, but the prince took the opportunity to bring up one thing at that time." ”
He stopped talking.
Changle said: "But it doesn't hurt to say it. ”
"The crown prince begged His Majesty to canonize the demon monk as ...... The new national teacher! ”
Click!
Under the futon where Changle was sitting, the ground cracked in an instant, and cracks spread to the surroundings.
Three thousand green silk windless automatic.
She didn't speak, but the chill between her brows was like snow flying in winter, spilling on the world.
"However, His Majesty did not agree, His Majesty said, wait for the demon monk to refine the elixir, and then consider this matter."
Changle got up slowly, her slender figure was wrapped under the goose yellow long skirt, and the girl of the year had completely grown up, slender and graceful, slim and slim.
There is an invisible sense of oppression in the tall figure.
"Uncle Yu, the other dragons...... What do you think? ”
Yulong's eyes lit up, he had been aggrieved for so long, did His Highness finally decide to fight back?
"Back to Your Highness, we have been waiting for your order for a long time, the prince is immoral, favors the demon monk, and splits the bad people, then the Dan Fang will definitely damage the dragon body, for the sake of the society, please ...... Don't go back any further! ”
Changle looked at the painting quietly, his gaze gradually becoming firm.
She turned around and strode out, the blue whip turned into a green rope, binding the flying green silk, and her white jade-like face suddenly became more heroic.
"My master's things, no one wants to snatch them."
"I'll go to see my father first, Uncle Yu, you immediately send a message to all the dragons, and return to Xuan to see me."
Yulong looked at the heroic and decisive back, as if he had seen the national teacher again.
He was moved in his heart and bowed deeply: "No! ”
……
Not long after the two left, the candle flame that had been burning quietly in the house suddenly flickered.
I don't know if it's an illusion, but the painting hanging on the wall trembled slightly, and then returned to calm.
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