Chapter 149: Spiritual Source
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When night fell, at the beginning of the hundred lights, time passed, an oil lamp was blown out, and when it came to the third watch, Shengjing fell into darkness, only a place of white snow reflected the moonlight that was not bright.
In the deep palace, the lights in the imperial study are bright, and the people who live in the palace all the year round have long been accustomed to Tang Yinlong's all-night review, and the queen mother is also used to changing a pot of hot tea for her husband at this time.
But today is a little different, Tang Yinlong did not approve the recital again, even if the hot tea was placed in front of his eyes, he didn't pay attention to it, but his brows were deeply locked, and his expression was stern.
Wen Qinglan had not seen His Majesty the Emperor make such an expression for a long time, but she remembered that the last time it was the night before Tang Yinlong ascended the throne.
At that time, Tang Yinlong was worried about whether he was capable of governing the Tang Dynasty, and now he has more time thinking about how to better govern the Tang Dynasty.
But today he is worried about the Tang Dynasty.
Wen Qinglan sat silently beside Tang Yinlong and accompanied him, and never spoke, but she knew that silent companionship at this time was the best spiritual comfort for Tang Yinlong.
I don't know how long it took, sparks burst out of the oil lamp and there was a 'pop' sound, Tang Yinlong finally broke the silence and said, "Actually, I am also half Qingzhou." ”
Wen Qinglan continued to remain silent, and Tang Yinlong didn't wait for her to speak, and said, "Although, he used to be a rebel general of the Great Zhou, why should he push himself to a dead end?"
Tang Yinlong closed his eyes, kept tapping on the table with his hand, the rhythm gradually accelerated, and when it was so fast that people felt irritable, he suddenly stopped and said: "Unless, this is not a dead end!"
Wen Qinglan's face changed suddenly when she heard this, and she finally spoke: "Then what will Sheng Tang face?"
Tang Yinlong pressed his left eye with his fingers, felt the eyelids beating wildly, and said, "Declare the decree!"
It seemed that the great eunuch Xiao Fuzi who would never be too far away from His Majesty walked into the imperial study.
Tang Yinlong said: "Order Wuding Wang Wuhai, Zhenjiang King Li Zizhi, and Ao Yu Wang Wen Qingfeng." Zhao Donghai, the king of the prosperous era, entered the palace to face the saint, and ordered the armor-breaking king Tao Dayou to return to Beijing quickly.
Xiao Fuzi gave a salute, and then walked into the dark Shengjing City.
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On the stormy early winter night of the Tang Dynasty, many people couldn't sleep.
Behind the Fengyue Tower, Li Wan'er sat on her small wooden bench, and in front of her were more than a dozen deacons of the Bright Moon Palace.
There were no electric oil lamps in the courtyard, the deacons were dressed in black, as if blending into the night, and Li Wan'er was dressed in green clothes. Although his appearance was ordinary, the deacons did not dare to make any sound, and even if they breathed normally, they deliberately suppressed it.
"Are you a herd of pigs?"
"Since the Qingzhou Uprising, what useful news have you come up with?"
As she spoke, Li Wan'er threw a stack of rice paper in her hand on the ground, the pieces of paper flew, and she continued: "Except for probably, almost, what else will you have?"
As Li Wan'er's denunciation became louder and louder. The heads of the deacons are pressed deeper and lower.
"At the beginning of the establishment of the Tang Dynasty, why did you establish the Yueming Palace?"
"It's just to sanction the resumption of the weekly meeting, what have you been doing all these years, catch a few small fish and shrimp and think you can hide it?"
Li Wan'er didn't know if she was too excited. Still unwell, he coughed lightly twice, but he didn't ease the atmosphere, and continued to reprimand: "If the Moon Ming Hall can't even do its own work well, what's the point of saving it?"
The crowd remained silent.
"It started out as a mob. Now they dare to set up a rebel army, without the participation of the Fuzhou meeting, where did they do it? Where did the food come from?"
"And. It's still called a chivalrous army, hehe. Li Wan'er laughed angrily: "Demagoguery, using the people, dare to use the word chivalry!"
Everyone was criticized for an hour in front of this person who didn't seem to be very old but was the first person in the Yueming Palace, they were all high on weekdays, and at this time they were like lost dogs, they couldn't help but feel uncomfortable, but no matter how uncomfortable they were, what could they do?
After Li Wan'er scolded enough, she said: "Starting from the grain channel, Qingzhou is barren, and there is not so much grain, so it must be transported in the other three states." ”
"In the chivalrous army, it is necessary to install people to do internal response, and it doesn't hurt to find some capable people to get some votes. ”
"People should also be sent from all over Qingzhou, and those who are demagogued by rumors would rather kill their mistakes than let them go. ”
"When General Xu Qing arrives in Qingzhou, you must come up with enough information. ”
After four sentences, the deacons said, "I will not disgrace my life." ”
Li Wan'er smiled disdainfully and said: "The oath is like shit, there are many clues to the Fuzhou meeting before, and now that the rebel army has appeared, it is still like this, and the fucking face swears?"
The crowd was speechless.
Li Wan'er said again: "Get out." ”
The deacons walked out of the courtyard one after another.
Li Wan'er didn't move, and from time to time her handsome little maid walked in front of her, Li Wan'er said: "Monitor, there are ghosts in the Yueming Palace, I don't know one, it is likely to be hundreds or thousands." ‘
The little guy waved his hand and turned to leave the small courtyard.
Li Wan'er looked at the moonlight that was not bright tonight, and felt that her body was getting colder and colder, she knew that her previous feeling was right, and the Tang Dynasty was going to be messed up.
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At the same time, there were more than thirty black-clothed people who had just arrived in Longyan City, most of these people were young people, and a young man named Qin Hong was the one who couldn't sleep.
Qin Hong has just turned double ten this year, and his realm has reached the middle grade of the Lingyuan realm, he can be called a cultivation genius, he has studied for twenty years, but he is not an embroidered pillow, he has licked blood in the barren mountains, and killed countless people in the Western Regions.
Now that the master has a life, he came to this seemingly dilapidated city, and he felt a little angry, in his opinion, what can be repaired about the broken city wall? It can be broken by only one person, and there is no one in the army who can look at it, so he plans to stand up to it today.
The process of establishing his authority is very simple, that is, the two sides taunt each other, and then beat each other, no one can beat him, and his prestige is established.
Liwei's result was also good, after Qin Hong overturned eighteen people in a row, no one in the huge Xia army camp dared to fart again.
So, he blew his fist, but without putting on any proud posture, he said, "Everyone, I have conceded." ”
For Qin Hong, he looks down on these people in his heart, but after winning the battle, he puts on a humble posture and can gain a lot of good popularity, which is what he thinks is arrogant.
Qin Hong's move won the applause of many people. No matter what army in the world, it naturally advocates force, although the chivalrous army is only beginning to take shape, but it is also the same.
In the applause, Qin Hong smiled slightly, and then was surrounded by many sergeants who were eager to become strong and asked for advice, he answered them one by one, and everyone's brows were soothed, and their hearts were grateful.
Such days lasted for a little and a half months, and Qin Hong naturally became famous in the chivalrous army. became famous, and at the same time, the so-called Ten King Kongs of the Xia Army also came into being and were highly respected.
The chivalrous army seems to be fledgling.
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There was a river in the Tang Dynasty, named Wujiang.
The Wujiang River traverses four continents, also known as the mother river, and I don't know how many Tang Dynasty people have been raised.
The last city in Zhongzhou next to Qingzhou is called Wujiang City, and you can see the magnificent Wujiang River when you walk out of the city.
At this time, the weather has just entered winter, and the river is not frozen. The rapids of the Wujiang River are fierce, and the rushing water splashes in all directions, which is majestic and monstrous.
Standing on the city wall, the cold wind is like a knife. Zhang Xiaodao looked at the Yangtze River, sighed with emotion, and couldn't help but say: "It's so beautiful." ”
Tang Qinian, the second prince beside Zhang Xiaodao, had a solemn face, they had been waiting here for half a month. General Xu Qing should be arriving soon.
Just as he was thinking about the Tang Army, Tang Qinian saw Zhang Xiaodaopan sitting down, a little unclear. Then I saw Zhang Xiaodao, and the whole person seemed to be a little different, with a layer of dense cover all over the body.
At this time, Zhang Xiaodao's heart was touched, and the Wujiang River, which ran between heaven and earth, seemed to give him some kind of enlightenment, and the vitality in his body began to stir.
In the Tower of Babel, the compressed vitality frantically absorbed seemed to have life, and Zhang Xiaodao didn't control it, but just looked at the Wujiang River, and the vitality began to surge like the Wujiang River at this time.
The vitality that turned into Jiang Lang patted Zhang Xiaodao's body, filling up the acupuncture points in his body one by one.
At the same time, under this turbulence, Zhang Xiaodao's majestic vitality began to gradually change, and the originally colorless vitality seemed to be white, and it became more viscous.
The Spirit Source Realm is originally the threshold from a Qi practitioner to a cultivator, and the Yuan Qi in his body will change qualitatively after being refined.
Zhang Xiaodao's current situation is undoubtedly the process of metamorphosis change.
It's just that this process is somewhat painful.
Absorb qi in one's own body, and the vitality will naturally temper one's body, and the quality of the vitality of the Spirit Source Realm naturally goes without saying, and the quenching of the body is naturally unbearable.
But Zhang Xiaodao was the one who broke through the six-story Babel Tower after all, and the painful torture that came to him only made him frown, and then rushed to his strength.
The qualitative change of vitality began to assimilate from the stars, Zhang Xiaodao just frowned and endured the pain, and when the vitality in his body completed the qualitative change, the dome tree in his body suddenly made a loud noise.
This sound was like muffled thunder, Tang Qinian, who was standing on the side, was really taken aback, he was also a qi practitioner who understood that when Zhang Xiaodao was rushing through the pass, he didn't know how long it would take, so he immediately ordered: "Block the city wall and prohibit anyone from entering or leaving." ”
When the iron cavalry in the city heard this, he immediately blocked the city gate, and I don't know how many people were frightened, so Zhang Xiaodao sat for three days and three nights.
In the early morning of the fourth day, Tang Qinian and Chen Yuxiang climbed the city wall, because of the order that no one should disturb, no one cleaned the snow last night, and Zhang Xiaodaopan sat in the snow from a distance, looking like a snowman.
The two glanced at each other and shook their heads, thinking that Zhang Xiaodao would continue, but Zhang Xiaodao stood up suddenly and shook off the snow.
Chen Yuxiang stroked his snow-white beard, his eyes shone brightly, and he looked at Zhang Xiaodao with a smile on his face and asked loudly, "Zhang Xiaodao, how old are you this year?"
Zhang Xiaodao, who had just woken up, was feeling wonderful, and when he was asked this question, he raised his head and saw the two people next to the steps of the city wall, and then scratched his ears and said: "It's not far away, why are you so loud, I'm nineteen this year." ”
When the two heard this, Tang Qinian smiled bitterly, Chen Yuxiang laughed, and then Zhang Xiaodao, who was in a very good mood, also chuckled, and above the city wall were three kinds of laughter, one after another.
In the eighteenth year of Yuan Qi, on the wall of Wujiang City, Zhang Xiaodao watched the Wujiang River, broke the hole, shed the dome tree, and entered the spiritual source, only nineteen years old!