Chapter 658: Maybe she knew it all along

The King of Linghai looked at this old man who was once like a master and a father, and said, "Niangniang has already changed her life for Chen Changsheng, why do you still choose like this?"

"This matter has nothing to do with Chen Changsheng, nor does it have anything to do with senior brother, the choice can only be your own choice. ”

"All my life, I don't know how to choose, and I drift around like grass in the wind, hundreds of years ago, twenty years ago. Senior brother is right, I'm really useless, I always can't act according to my heart until the last moment, but it's often too late by then, so the senior brother broke with Niangniang, so Zhu Luo and the stargazer died, if you calculate carefully, this should be considered my sin. ”

Although in the past two years, because of the rebirth of the Anglican Academy, His Majesty the Pope no longer supports the new forces of the Anglican Church, and both the King of Linghai and the Si Yuan Daoist have a deep grudge against His Majesty the Pope, but they do not have any malicious speculation about His Majesty the Pope, because they know very well that His Majesty the Pope is a true and pure cultivator for thousands of years.

Hearing these words, the King of Linghai and Si Yuan Daoren raised their heads, only to see His Majesty the Pope standing in the holy light, making it impossible to look directly.

Si Yuandao said bitterly: "You don't have to force yourself to make a choice. ”

Pope Francis said: "My choice is to benefit all beings. ”

After saying this, he walked out of the main hall of light.

Thousands of clergy knelt down outside the temple like a tidal wave.

The Pope looked in the direction of the Heavenly Book Mausoleum and said, "Why don't you go back together?"

The Celestial Sea Saint Queen's reply to this proposal was very clear, and her voice was very indifferent, full of ridicule, or because of disappointment?

"Give up your place to these idiots? You're an old fool, so die. ”

The Pope smiled slightly, knowing that she was not in a good mood at this time, and then shook his head.

The pot of green leaves was no longer in his hand, but floating in the night behind him.

With the night breeze blowing, the green leaves swayed slowly, as if they were also shaking their heads.

With the swing of the green leaves, many people appeared one after another in the Qingxian Hall, which was still some distance away from the main hall of light. Those people are the strong people who have broken through the retreat of the state religion, the priests who have meditated and enlightened, and they have become accustomed to life in the world of Aoba, and they were suddenly called out at this time, and their expressions were a little dazed, and they didn't know what was going on.

After a while, they knew the current situation, and the expressions on their faces suddenly became solemn, and they met with the priests from all over the palace, and then left along the Shinto path, and dispersed all over Kyoto.

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The palace was finally moved, and the situation in Kyoto was decided.

Liang Wangsun left Lingyan Pavilion, and for some reason, the second master of the Tang family did not kill him.

The Yulin army began to have civil strife, and the palace was full of sounds of fighting, until King Chen Liu, who took the so-called will of the first emperor and rode into the palace alone, the situation was slightly controlled.

Immediately afterwards, several princes followed, and eighteen cardinals entered the imperial city with three hundred priests, and the palace finally returned to quiet.

The situation between the courts is a little more complicated, the resistance encountered by the rebel side is extremely great, if it weren't for the Ministry of Rites Shangshu insisting on walking together, maybe the masters of the Qingteng Courts led by Zhuang Zhilian, the head of the Heavenly Dao Academy, would have killed more people tonight.

The commotion in Kyoto gradually subsided.

The forces of the rebel side gradually controlled the situation, but the real victory or defeat was far from being distinguished, because the Tianshuling was still there.

There were no armies around the Tianshu Tomb, and there were no strong cultivators from various states and counties, because the battle level here was too high.

One after another, people came to Tianshuling, even the most inconspicuous, they were all big people.

Mao Qiuyu came, and with him came a tall thin old man in a Taoist robe and a little girl.

In the night around the Tianshu Mausoleum, on the other side of the dry river, the hidden powerhouses from various families and sects gradually showed their figures.

The second master of the Tang family did not appear, he quietly left Lingyan Pavilion, and never appeared in front of anyone's eyes again, this is the style of the Tang family in Wenshui, after the matter is gone, it will only appear again when it is time to get paid, and not many people will know that the Tang family has played the most important role in the changes in Kyoto tonight.

When many people came to the Tianshu Mausoleum, the head of the Akiyama family left, and on the official road leading to Tiannan, facing the question of worship, he thought about it and said, "There are too many people. ”

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Chen Changsheng looked at these pictures under the Heavenly Book Mausoleum, silent, not knowing what he was thinking.

In fact, he himself didn't know what he was thinking or what he should be thinking.

The tall and thin Taoist who stood side by side with Mao Qiuyu should be the Archbishop Ling Baishi Daoren, who is that little girl?

That little girl is very delicate, how can she be qualified to stand with these two big men of the state religion?

"Mu Jiushi, when did you come back from Daxizhou?"

The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen looked at the little girl and raised her eyebrows slightly.

Listening to this name, Chen Changsheng was a little more sober even if he was in a trance.

It turns out that this little girl who looks delicate and elegant is actually a pastoral poem, one of the six giants of the state religion?

He never thought that this most mysterious national religion figure was so young, and listening to the words of the Holy Queen of Tianhai, what did it have to do with Daxizhou?

Mu Jiushi looked at the peak of the Tianshu Tomb, smiled a little embarrassedly, and said: "Niangniang, I was just come here to testify, don't be angry with me." ”

The Heavenly Sea Holy Queen sneered slightly: "If it weren't for the fear of being too ugly, even the demon clan would send someone over tonight." ”

No one answered her words, neither His Majesty the Pope, who was walking in the night, nor the Daoist who had just entered Luoyang City.

Because as she said, it's a shameful thing.

The Tianhai Holy Queen knew very well that on this continent, this kind of embarrassing thing had happened many times, and similar pictures had appeared before.

But she was sure that she wouldn't have such an uninteresting ending as that man.

"The strongest under the starry sky, after all, is still under the starry sky, I am the one who wants to step through the starry sky. ”

Chen Changsheng heard her voice, he didn't understand it very much, and he didn't bother to think about it.

He is still alive now, as if he has succeeded in changing his life against the sky, and he can live like this forever in the future, which is a very happy thing, but I don't know why, he doesn't have the slightest joy in his heart, he has lost interest in anything, even the magnificent battle in front of him, which will surely go down in history, he has no interest, and he doesn't want to think about anything.

But when he looked at the black smoke and flames that lit up from time to time in the streets of Kyoto, he was still a little worried.

I don't know what the situation is like in the Anglican Academy, those ...... Friends who really care about him, how is it now.

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Both the Habayashi Army and the National Cavalry have withdrawn, and it is unknown where they are fighting in Kyoto.

There was silence in front of the Anglican Academy, and there were fallen leaves in the alley, but there was no one to be seen.

Tang Thirty-six never came back after leaving, and it was clear that it was definitely not because of his own reasons.

So, Folded Sleeves also left the Anglican College and sneaked into the night.

The teachers and students of the National Education College did not sleep, and stood in front of the library building, looking very anxious, and some students said that they should go out to find the dean.

"Don't care what's going on outside, no one is allowed to leave. ”

Su Moyu said in a deep voice: "Who dares to step out of the hospital tonight and remove the name on the spot!"

Listening to these words, some restless students gradually quieted down.

Su Moyu instructed a few teachers to do a good job of comforting the aftermath, walked to the courtyard gate, and said to Ye Xiaolian: "I have worked hard tonight, junior sisters. ”

Nanxi Zhai's sword formation was enough to make any force that tried to take advantage of the chaos to be unfavorable to the National Religious Academy.

After Su Moyu arranged these things, he walked to the courtyard gate, looked at the streets and alleys in the night, and listened to the sound of fighting in the distance, and his mood was very heavy.

Chen Changsheng, Tang Thirty-six, Folding Sleeves, and Xuanyuan Po are all gone, and now he is the only one left in the National Education Academy.

He had to keep the Anglican College safe, and that was the only thing he could do.

Ye Xiaolian walked to his side, also looking into the night, her beautiful little face was full of worry.

The disciples of Nanxi Zhai guarded the National Religious College on the orders of the Holy Maiden, but the Holy Maiden never came back after she went to the palace.

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After leaving Kyoto, the green bamboo car traveled all the way south, and it didn't take long for it to travel more than 1,000 miles.

I don't know if I feel a little tired, or if I think it's too boring, on the bank of the Tangwang River, the black sheep stopped.

The starlight fell on the clear Tangwang River, and was blown into countless silver leaves by the night wind, reflecting into the car window, and many beautiful silver patterns were painted on the car wall.

These starlights fell on the extremely beautiful faces of Xu Yourong and Mo Yu, but they looked a little bleak, just like their mood at this time.

The wooden hairpin was inserted in Xu Yourong's sideburns, and she couldn't move, she could only speak.

She looked at Mo Yu and said in a low voice, "Did you guess something?" ”

The palace skirt on Mo Yu's body trembled slightly, it was because her body was trembling.

She looked at Xu Yourong, looking particularly weak and helpless, like the big girl who kills decisively in the court on weekdays, like a little girl who was suddenly abandoned.

"You...... What do you want to say?"

Both of them were the smartest women in the world, and as they got farther away from Kyoto, the calmer their hearts became, and the more they guessed, and at this time they got some kind of confirmation from each other's demeanor, so they became more and more frightened.

Whether it is the wooden hairpin in Xu Yourong's hair, or the black sheep looking at Kyoto by the Tangwang River at this time, and themselves, they are all proof.

If the Holy Queen had full confidence in the situation in Kyoto tonight, why would she let them leave?

Xu Yourong's face was a little pale, and he said, "Let's go back." ”

Mo Yu was silent for a long time, and finally didn't listen to her advice, and said, "This is Niangniang's will, let's continue to go." ”

When she said this, her expression was calm, but her voice was a little shaky, as if she would cry out in the next moment.