Xiao Qi'er's words made Li Daoxuan's heart chill.

Niangniang went to Lingshan?

Or is it to save yourself?

But he's obviously in Heaven!

Niangniang is good at divine arithmetic, how could she make such a mistake?

Unless she was deliberately guided, but with Niangniang's cultivation, who can confuse the heavens and affect her judgment?

What about sleeping? No way!

The Earth Wonderland is not weak, but it is not enough.

Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through his mind, and a terrible guess came to mind, but it was too shocking to know for sure.

At the moment, he was more worried.

According to what Taiqing Daode Tianzun said, Heavenly Court, like Lingshan, has become a monster, so isn't that Niangniang in danger when she enters Lingshan alone?

He finally knew why there was no movement at all in these young underworlds, it was not that Niangniang was transcendent, on the contrary, she chose to take risks in order to save herself.

Li Daoxuan had an urge to go to Lingshan, but he forcibly pressed it down.

First, he didn't know where Lingshan was, and second, Sister Yu's soul hadn't been recovered.

The most important thing is that his cultivation is still too low, Tianzun once said that only when he cultivates to the Heavenly Immortal Realm can he be qualified to participate in it and know the ultimate truth.

You still can't slack off, you have to continue to work hard to cultivate!

Li Daoxuan felt the pressure again, ended the contact with Xiao Qi'er, and he immediately sat cross-legged and stayed by Sister Yu's side to practice.

An endless stream of innate Taiyin Qi emerged from the limbs and hundreds of remains, and was refined into pure immortal power by him.

Before going to Chang'an, he wanted to try it and see if he could make another breakthrough.

……

On June 14, the twenty-third year of Zhenguan, a piece of news spread all over the world.

The national teacher Li Daoxuan reappeared in the world, and threatened to come to Chang'an three days later, on the birthday of the Holy Buddha, and kill the Holy Buddha!

One stone stirs up a thousand waves.

In just two days, there was a storm, from the princes and generals to the peddlers and pawns, all of whom were discussing this matter.

One is once the number one master in the world, slaying dragons, destroying ghost kings, killing Moro, shaking evil gods, and saving the sky several times, and is the guardian saint in the hearts of countless Tang people.

One is known as the reincarnation of Ananda, the invincible Holy Buddha, who fought for thousands of miles, defeated the masters of the Daomen, and subdued the four evil gods alone, and was known as the first person in the world after Li Daoxuan.

These two have the prestige of being the first in the world and also have a great record, who will be better?

Countless people were thrilled.

Everyone in the Daomen was excited, since the birth of the Holy Buddha, they have been pressed too badly, obviously it is the state religion, but they seem so aggrieved.

The Buddhist monk once again remembered the horror of being dominated by that man.

But no matter which side they support, in the past two days, countless monks have walked out of the deep mountains and old forests and rushed to Chang'an City.

The confrontation between two world-class and invincible powerhouses, not to mention that there is no one before, I am afraid that there will be no one in the future, if you miss it, it will be a lifelong regret.

Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Zhang Qianyang, who got the book from Taiwei, laughed three times and was excited.

Without saying a word, he directly took his son and many inner disciples to Chang'an to strengthen his apprentices.

Taichong came back, and the end of the bald donkey had come.

Zhang Weiying had never seen his father so happy, and the corners of his mouth were almost to the sky.

"Dad, will the senior brother lose?"

After all, it was a holy Buddha.

Syllable!

Zhang Qianyang took out the magic sword and gave it to him, and said, "Lose? Hehe, don't you look at who Taichong's apprentice is? ”

Zhang Weiying pursed his lips and muttered, "Then I'm still your apprentice......"

Syllable!

Zhang Qianyang pumped him again.

"Dad, why are you beating me again?"

"Hehe, there are mosquitoes."

Zhang Weiying: "......"

At the same moment, the sword aura in the Wanshou Palace was soaring.

Wu Qiubai, who had already given birth to Huafa, led his disciples to Chang'an, without any luggage, only a sword and a simple robe.

They looked excited.

The swordsman should have a sharp edge, but over the years, under the strong blows of the Holy Buddha, the disciples of Wanshou Palace have been repeatedly stopped by the government when they slash demons and eliminate demons.

They really couldn't understand that the disciples of Wanshou Palace had been traveling the world to slay demons and eliminate demons for hundreds of years, how could they reach the prosperous era of the Tang Dynasty, but what demon slaying tokens did they need?

It is nothing more than the Holy Buddha's deliberate suppression of the Daomen.

It's not that they didn't think about resisting, but the strength of the Holy Buddha makes people desperate, and the most outstanding disciple of their generation, Yan Chixia, tried to resist, but before they reached Chang'an, the sword in the box broke inch by inch, and they could only leave gloomily.

Now that Li Daoxuan has returned, he will come to Chang'an City and behead the demon monk, they are naturally excited, and they are willing to use the sword in their hands to strengthen the prestige of the national teacher!

"Did you pass the book to Chixia?"

Wu Qiubai asked.

"The master has already passed it on, and I believe he should receive it soon."

"That's good, his revenge for the broken sword back then can finally be avenged."

……

Lanruo Temple.

A heroic voice sounded, with the wind of Yan Chu madman, like a song of a festival.

"Dao Dao!"

"The Tao is the way, the extraordinary way, the heaven and the earth, the humane sword, the black and the white, the ecliptic and the equator......"

"Bah, blah, nonsense!"

Yan Chixia was bare-chested, bathing in the dirty water, singing loudly, her voice was majestic and loud, full of masculinity.

The sword box was placed next to him, and he did not leave his side even when he was bathing.

In addition to the sword box, there is also a Taoist sword that is inseparable from him, standing at the water's edge, the sword qi is vast, like an invisible barrier, shocking the ghosts in Lanruo Temple.

He scrubbed the mud balls on his body and drank the spirits, roaring like thunder, and he was very happy.

If Li Daoxuan was here, he would definitely be very surprised that Yan Chixia, who was once a polite and well-dressed beautiful man, had become dark-skinned, unkempt, and unkempt.

I also fell in love with drinking.

At this moment, the wind suddenly shook in the Lanruo Temple, and a voice sounded, like a man and a woman, male and female, indistinguishable, very strange and infiltrating.

"Stinky Taoist, stop singing!"

"The five tones are incomplete, like a pig barking, and the noise makes my grandma have a headache!"

If it were someone else, she would definitely be scared, but Yan Chixia laughed.

"Demon, grandpa, I'm going to spend it with you, I'm not going anywhere, what can you do with me?"

"Hmph, stinky Taoist, don't be too rampant, one day you will regret it!"

The yin wind gradually dissipated.

Yan Chixia finished taking a bath, came out and put on her broken robe, held the Ten Thousand Divine Sword in her arms, and lay on the dead tree ready to sleep.

He is now a half-step Yang God's cultivation, and with the power of the divine sword, he is enough to fight with the Yang God, and he is on par with the demon in Lanruo Temple, and no one can help anyone.

He was not in a hurry, so he simply lived in this barren mountain and ancient temple, and regarded the demons in it as his own sword grinding stone.

He had a premonition that when he slashed that demon under the sword, it would be the day when he broke through the realm and entered the Sun God!

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a voice came through the air.

The crane hovered above him.

As soon as Yan Chixia stretched out her hand, the paper crane automatically fell and turned into a piece of stationery.

"The return of the national teacher will break into Chang'an and kill the Holy Buddha, this is a grand event, don't miss ......"

Yan Chixia's eyes flashed, and her heart stirred.

"Lee Do-hyun ......"

He hadn't heard the name for a long time, and he thought it would fade away, but with this letter, memories of the past came flooding back to his mind.

Master once said that if the Daomen is pushed back three generations, there will be no more amazing and brilliant characters like Li Daoxuan.

People like him are destined to become immortals when they come to the world.

It turned out that Master's words were not wrong.

Boom!

As if hearing Li Daoxuan's three words, the Ten Thousand Divine Sword rang in the sheath and trembled.

Yan Chixia stroked the only thing that Master left for herself, and said with a smile: "Master, I know you can't wait to see the old man, but don't worry, you once said that you will eliminate all evil." ”

He looked at the Lanruo Temple, which was shrouded in darkness, and sneered.

"Just slaughtered this demon and congratulated the national teacher!"

……

Daheungzenji Temple.

The crown prince Li Chengqian came in the starry night, and it was difficult for him to walk fast when he was lame, but now he was in a hurry and very anxious.

As soon as he saw the Holy Buddha, he hurriedly said: "It's over, Li Daoxuan is back, if this killing god enters Chang'an, I, I will definitely finish, Holy Buddha, what do you say?" ”

He has long been bound to that woman's sleep, and even the edict to destroy the Yuxuan Palace was issued by him, if Li Daoxuan enters Chang'an, the first one who will not let go is the Holy Buddha, and the second one is probably him.

Prince?

The father has more than one son, but the Tang Dynasty has only one Li Daoxuan.

The Holy Buddha smiled slightly and said, "Your Highness, don't panic, there are poor monks in everything." ”

After a pause, he pointed to Chang'an outside the window at night, and there was an undoubted confidence in his calm voice.

"When Li Daoxuan comes here, the poor monk will tell him something."

"What's the matter?"

"This is still Chang'an, but it is no longer his Chang'an."

……

Taiji Palace, Lizheng Palace.

The great eunuch Gao Quan hurriedly entered the hall and knocked on the door.

His Majesty's body is getting worse day by day, and if it is not a major event, he does not want to disturb His Majesty's rest.

After a long while, Li Shimin's voice came.

"What?"

"Your Majesty, he's back."

There was silence in the room, and after a few breaths, heavy and hurried footsteps rang out, and the door to the main hall of Rei was slammed open.

Li Shimin was wearing a nightgown, barefoot, and his white hair fluttered in the wind, but his cloudy eyes became extraordinarily bright.

"Where is he? Why haven't you come to see me yet? ”

Li Shimin looked around, and when he saw that there were no familiar faces except for the soldiers on duty, there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes, and the light in his eyes gradually extinguished.

At this moment, he is no longer an emperor, but an old man who knows that he is about to die, looking forward to seeing his best friend from his youth again.

Seeing this scene, Gao Quan's eyes showed a trace of unbearability.

"Your Majesty, the national teacher said...... He said it would be ...... in three days. Enter Chang'an and kill the Holy Buddha. ”

Li Shimin's body shook slightly, and he lowered his head silently.

"I don't blame him, I don't blame him, it's me who is sorry for him first, in this matter, I did something wrong."

"But ......"

He looked at the eternal stars in the sky, and the bright moon that shone in the world countless years ago and is still bright and bright, and sighed for a long time.

"Sometimes I know that one thing is wrong, but I still can't help but do it, perhaps, this is the difference between people and immortals."

Gao Quan stepped forward and whispered: "Your Majesty, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has mobilized a large number of Jinwu guards to defend the city with the power of supervising the country, and has also transferred a large number of siege crossbows and heavenly thunder from the garrison of the capital. ”

These two things are big killing weapons developed by Datang, and they can have a strong effect on the monks.

Li Shimin's face was cold, his eyes showed murderous intent, and all the stupidity disappeared in an instant.

"How dare he stretch out his hand to the army?"

Even if the crown prince is in charge of the country, he cannot meddle in military power, this is an iron law set by Li Shimin.

He ascended the throne through the Xuanwumen Revolution back then, and naturally knew better than anyone that the prince was in charge of the horror of the army.

"My Datang's sword soldiers will never be aimed at Taichong."

"Gao Quan, pass on my will, transfer Xue Rengui's general division of Beijing defense, and all the troops defending the city will obey his orders."

"No!"

Gao Quan breathed a sigh of relief and turned to leave.

Needless to say, the relationship between Xue Rengui and the national teacher is to draw a salary from the bottom of the kettle.

He is even more glad that His Majesty is still the same Majesty after all, even if he is old, he is still wise.

……

Three days passed quickly.

There have never been so many monks in the capital, and Taoist monks can be seen everywhere, and there will be verbal conflicts from time to time.

The people of Chang'an also feel a trend of coming storms.

The defenders on the city walls were several times larger, and they also set up heavy crossbows that were used only for siege and patrolled day and night.

The gates were closed and cut off from the outside world, and many caravans were trapped in the city.

When the sun rose on the fourth day, the slaughter of the entire Chang'an City was raised to its peak, and the people did not dare to go out, and the once prosperous Xiongcheng suddenly became a little deserted.

Even those Buddhist monks who often had conflicts and moved their mouths and hands silently held their breath, their hearts beating faster.

Today was the birthday of the Holy Buddha, and a few months ago the prince began to make a grand purchase, but today, no one cares about the birthday of the Holy Buddha anymore.

Everyone was nervously waiting for someone to arrive.

The man's name was Lee Do-hyun.

Finally, in the early hour, when the morning light was shining, a carriage slowly drove from afar and appeared in the eyes of everyone.

The carriage is very simple, but the woman driving the carriage is not ordinary, the two are green and white, and they are both beautiful.

Especially the woman in white, while driving the car, bathed in the morning sun, absorbing the sun, the golden pure yang qi circulated on the skin, as bright as the morning glow.

Yang God Realm!

At this moment, many people's faces changed.

A Yang God Realm power, even willing to act as a coachman driving horses?

The carriage was not in a hurry, it came in the light wind and dust, like a flat boat, traveling through thousands of mountain waves, passing through the clouds and smoke of history, and finally returning to the place of departure.

The sun is rising, and its path is bright.

From a distance, the carriage seemed to be carrying a rising sun.

A sigh sounded in everyone's ears, not in a hurry, slowly, with a hint of emotion.

"Chang'an, it's back again."

He slowly lifted the curtain and looked at this familiar and unfamiliar majestic city, Tsing Yi was slowly blown by the wind of Chang'an.

On June 18, the twenty-third year of Zhenguan, the national teacher Li Daoxuan came to Chang'an again.

The city is full of wind and rain, all moving for that green clothes.

……

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I'm working overtime today, so I've been working until now, and that's called a tired~~

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