The two were thinking about each other, and Master Jueyuan bowed his head slightly and said, "The matter of the four spirits is very important. When in doubt, throw it out. In the opinion of the old man, this plan is feasible. ”

"Chill." Beitangdu slowly looked sideways, "This trip, you go." ”

Lu Hanxiao shook his voice and said, "Oh! ”

The Lord of the Junchou Pavilion leaned back and said, "Shiliu, the matter is very important, the Purple Smoke Pavilion will send you to go with Senior Nephew Lu, do you dare?" ”

Wu Shiliu walked to the lotus step to kneel down in front of the master of the Junchou Pavilion, bowed and said loudly: "The disciple is willing to go." ”

"It's alive." Master Jueyuan lowered his voice behind him and asked as if asking, "Are you ......?"

"You can go." He got up and patted his robe, "Master can give me some coils." ”

The crowd was dumbfounded.

The three factions have all made a decision, but Qi Zhou Zhenren did not speak, he sat on the high seat, his eyes rolled for a moment, suddenly raised his head and smiled, and said, "That, Ting'er ......"

"The disciple went with the brothers of the four sects." The fifth Ting's words were reassuring, "Master, don't worry. ”

"That stupid boy is here, it's most appropriate for him to go." Qi Zhou Zhenren looked a little unbearable, "Now that the person is not there, you must be careful when you go." ”

Fifth Ting blinked, smiled calmly, and said, "Ting'er knows." ”

The four of them received the order and immediately exited the main hall.

Beitangdu waited for a while, got up and walked down the steps, and between his steps, he said, "The junior is here, and some things have not been explained. This invasion of the Demon Dao with a million Cana foreign vassals reminds me of a past incident from a thousand years ago. ”

The Lord of the Monarch Pavilion was quick to think and asked, "Is the master of the door trying to talk about the great battle a thousand years ago?" ”

"Not bad." Beitang turned around, "The classics record the details of the Great War, the Demon Dao injected spiritual power into the mortal body, robbed its soul, and made it like a walking corpse, bloodthirsty and easy to kill. Our righteous disciples had a conscience and could not bear to slaughter innocents, causing tens of thousands of good monks to stain Daoshan with blood. ”

When Master Jueyuan heard this, he remembered that his ancestors talked about the great battle, and countless mortals were wiped out by the Demon Dao of the Yama Palace, and became an army that only knew how to kill.

The sky was full of flying swords, and the light illuminated the sky, and the battle between the righteous demons of the Dao Mountain was raised, and both sides suffered countless casualties.

Thinking of the depths, he couldn't help but shake his head melancholy, holding the Buddha seal and reciting the Buddha's name lightly.

"Amitabha, the door master's worries are also the worries of the old man." Master Jueyuan looked around at the three of them, "There are millions of Cana warriors, if you are bewitched by the Demon Dao and blinded by the desire for power and wealth in the world, then it will be a great help to the Demon Dao." Imagine that millions of soulless and soulless teachers set foot in Kyushu, and countless dawn people in the world are afraid of unjustified disasters. ”

"There used to be a demon path station in the Northland Desert, and if you want to wipe out millions of souls, you must activate the Great Array." Beitangdu's thinking was clear, and he looked out of the hall, "From what is written in the letter, it seems that millions of Cana warriors still have minds. ”

"I remember that the great array had to be set in motion by sacrificing the living." Qi Zhou Zhenren leaned back and closed his eyes, sighing, "More than a little bit of a living person." ”

"Even if the millions of Cana warriors are soulless and soulless, they are no match for us monks." The Lord of the Monarch Pavilion said slowly, "Now we should find out how many people are in the Demon Dao. ”

"Pavilion Master, it is naturally easy for a monk to fight against the enemy." Beitangdu's voice was hollow, "But what if the dead man is facing a mortal?" ”

"Mortal?" Master Jueyuan's old voice was hoarse, "What does the door master mean?" ”

Qi Zhou Zhenren Huo Di jumped off the table and chair, pointed in the direction of the desert and shouted, "He dares? Isn't he afraid of God's damnation?! ”

"Exactly." Beitangdu looked around at the three of them, "Maybe this time, what we are facing is probably not a million dead soldiers." ”

The Lord of the Monarch Pavilion was silent, her lips covered and her eyes opened in disbelief.

She thought of the worst.

The air around was much colder, and there was heavy snow on the top of the sky. The snowflakes drifted in between them, and the cold air rushed into the main hall, and the flames in the glass niche were suddenly reduced.

The fire was nearing extinction, and the dark clouds of the sky were rushing towards the top of the sky.

"Heavens." Master Jueyuan's heart trembled, "Have mercy, heavens." ”

"The sky is ruthless, and the earth is merciful." The Lord of the Monarch Pavilion looked at him melancholy, "How can the emperor of the world know such a vicious scheme? To kings, mortals are like ants in the sky. He will definitely send troops to suppress it, and the desert will definitely be stained with blood, even Kyushu will ......"

Beitang Du lost his composure in an instant, he walked to the front of the main hall and looked at the dark clouds, and said tiredly: "Then it depends on whether the lord of Kyushu is the master of decisive conquest and killing." ”

Dark clouds stretched across the sky, covering the top of the sky.

The white clouds were blackened.

……

As the beginning of summer approaches, the sun is shining, and the dew drops on the edge of the sunny pond are hanging among the leaves.

This pond is like a vast lake, and it is the size of a marching academy in all directions.

When Emperor Jingcheng was a child, this was originally a vast dense woodland, but in the year of his crown, he called people to cut down. Digging the soil and washing the mud filled with the mountain spring of Moyo, there are red jade mountain stones built along the edge, and the shallow dam that is over the knee is erected around the big lake, and then the carp with colorful and different tail colors is put into the lake, and finally the pen is engraved at the bottom of the lake.

Milky Way.

The great river suddenly became a magnificent momentum.

As the sun rose above noon, a little eunuch ran along the lake with hurried steps, hunched over his waist and fine beads of sweat on his drooping forehead.

The little eunuch strode across the lake and went straight to the great pavilion in the middle of the lake.

On one side of the pavilion stands a stone monument, which is engraved with two sharp characters.

Sky Pavilion.

Tianting is located in the center of Tianhe Lake, a little far away from the palace pavilion side set up a stage, there is a group of actors on the stage pinching the tone of singing, the bone bangzi beating, the song music along the lake ripples and float away.

The little eunuch knelt down on the steps, swallowed his saliva and gasped, and then shouted sharply: "Your Majesty, Situ Gong has arrived!" ”

Emperor Jingcheng, who was over forty years old, was watching a play with a concubine in his arms at the moment, and he seemed to be listening to the voice, but he didn't pay attention.

This concubine is beautiful, and she is a snow beauty who has been favored in recent times.

Emperor Jingcheng is good at wine, and once ordered Situ Gong to search for stunning women in Kyushu to enter the palace. Four palaces were built, with plaques in their own hands, wind, flowers, snow, and the moon.

The strange thing is that since he inherited the throne, he has chosen concubines every year, but only three beauties have been accepted in the three palaces of wind, flowers and snow. Only the Guanghan Palace has been vacant, and he will also go to the Guanghan Palace alone to stay overnight on the seventh day of July every year.

This habit made the palace maids and eunuchs incomprehensible, but in the past year, some eunuchs passed through the Guanghan Palace on the night of the seventh day of the seventh month of July, and faintly heard laughter and singing in the lonely palace.

The next morning, the eunuch who had been on guard died in the heavenly river, his glossy robe soaked with red blood, and thousands of carp scrambled to plunder the flesh of the corpse.

Since then, Guanghan Palace has become the only forbidden place in this imperial city, and no one dares to mention it.

At this moment, Emperor Jingcheng sat cross-legged on the fur soft couch, supporting his erect knees with one hand, holding the white jade wine jue rubbing with the other, and one knee across the couch, watching the play intently with his eyebrows and eyes, and his complexion changed from time to time when he listened to the words of the play.

The snow beauty pillowed on Emperor Jingcheng's knees, and her ink-like hair was like silky silk, scattered on the ground.

She gently stroked Emperor Jingcheng's chest with one hand, held a silk handkerchief with the other, and whispered: "Your Majesty, someone is here." ”

The crown was hung with a bead curtain, and Emperor Jingcheng did not move at all, and the bead curtain blocked the expression so that people could not see the joy, anger, sorrow and joy.

His voice seemed to float from the other side of the mountain, revealing a distant meaning: "Don't worry, I'm calling after reading it." ”

Xue Meiren's voice answered, she quietly glanced at the palace maid kneeling outside the pavilion, and then turned forward, looked at the stage and pursed her lips and smiled.

The palace maid noticed this sight, and immediately pressed her head sideways and said in a crisp voice: "Your Majesty is happy to watch the play, you go outside and inform Master Situ Gong." ”

As if he was about to be amnestied, the little eunuch hurriedly got up and ran outside.

"Ah, wait." The palace maid hurriedly called, "Don't run, you will be alarmed by the fish in the Tianhe, and the water of the quasi-dang spring will be restless, if you are shocked by Your Majesty's interest in watching the play, can you afford it?" ”

The little eunuch paused, he shuddered, hurriedly turned around and bowed to the palace maid, and then trotted along the corridor with silent steps.

The lyrics on the stage have just begun, this is the first play that Emperor Jingcheng listened to at noon today, he has to listen to three plays every day, one at noon, one at night, and one before bedtime. Therefore, there are a group of actors in the palace, all of whom are famous actors invited from the two states of Yan and Men. The lyrics were written by Situ Gong, and a new trick came out every day, so as not to make Emperor Jingcheng feel bored and lose his interest in watching the play.

This song is a famous song in Yanzhou, called Ode to the People, which is originally a song to praise the gods on the auspicious day of the zodiac, and it was specially arranged into a play by the troupe.

I saw dozens of actors exchanging bodies on the stage, moving their steps, and rolling their long sleeves into a wind. The singing and dancing also became intense.

Emperor Jingcheng lifted the wine and drank a little, then put it on the table, stroked the green beard and silently bowed his head. I saw that the bead curtain moved slightly with the movement, and the exposed dragon eyes looked at the stage with scrutiny, faintly awe-inspiring.

After the opera was sung, I saw dozens of actors pretending to be ordinary people bowing to the actors who played the gods, and the long opera was accompanied by a voice of 'The gods protect the mountains and rivers of Zhengguo, and the eternal health ~'.

After singing a song, all the actors knelt down towards the heavenly pavilion and bowed their heads.

"Okay, okay." Emperor Jingcheng clapped his palm, and then stroked his beard and asked, "This time the word is new, right?" ”

The lake by the Tianhe River was quiet, the silence around it was silent, and as soon as Emperor Jingcheng spoke, the sound seemed to come out of the water, and it was still clearly audible across the straight bank.

"Back to Your Majesty, it's a new one." An actor propped his hands on the ground, facing down nervously and bowing his shoulders, "The original song was sung locally in Yanzhou, and the grass people were afraid that His Majesty would not listen to it well, so they asked someone to polish the pen slightly." ”

"It's good, it's good." Emperor Jingcheng bowed his head, his fingers pointing to the front, "I'm waiting for the evening tune...... Wait and get out of the way. ”

The actors immediately kowtowed again, knelt down in front of Emperor Jingcheng and took a few steps back, and then withdrew from the stage and scattered as birds and beasts.

"Beauty." Emperor Jingcheng waved his robe and closed his eyes slightly, "You go in person, invite Situ Gong to the palace, I will be here in a moment." ”

"Whoa." The snow beauty bowed her head dignifiedly, took two steps back with a lotus step, and suddenly raised her head slowly and slowly, and said, "Your Majesty ......"