Chapter 199: I'm Drunk Too
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Shengjing ushered in a rare heavy snowfall, which lasted for three days and nights and still did not stop.
The results of the battle between the barefoot monk and the bishop of the Great Wilderness Hall quickly swept the world in these three days, and the world was shocked!
After the Great Wilderness Temple got the news, there was no superfluous action, and all the temple ladies in the temple went down the holy mountain, leaving only an old man silently squatting under the golden seat of the temple master.
The old man is very old, so old that he himself can't remember how many years he has lived, the old man's cultivation is very low, and the bottom is only the Qi cultivation realm, but in the Great Wilderness, it is above ten thousand people under one person.
This fact is very ridiculous for a country like the Great Wilderness, where the law of the jungle is the strongest, and only a few people know that the old man was once a supreme powerhouse in the Divine Power Realm.
The old man had forgotten how many years ago he had been in the supernatural realm, and he only remembered how Menghan Baku had been when he was a child.
Now, there is no news of the Lord of the Great Wilderness Palace, and the Sheng Tang Dynasty has announced to the public that Menghan Baku has left alone, and killing with the background of the Tang Dynasty is killing is not a lie, and dying in a fair duel is even more of a pride for the people of the Great Wilderness, so the authenticity of this news should be very high, but where did he go?
While the old man was meditating, the former temple master Menghan Baku fell like a beggar at the head of the village in Lingyin County.
Lying in the snow, Meng Han Baku was dressed in thin leather armor, and if the leather armor was intact, it could be seen at a glance that it was the dress of a great wilderness man, but at this time his leather armor had long been shattered and did not look like a beggar, and it seemed to be more miserable than a beggar.
At this time, his bare skin was iron-blue, and several pieces had been frozen to fester.
When the people of Lingyin County inspected in the evening, they saw the dying Menghan Baku, and everyone was not a person who would not be saved when they saw death, and several young men resisted him back to Lingyin County.
Sun Jian, who was playing with a sieve and drinking a little wine, saw that everyone brought back an ice lump, and immediately came up to see the excitement, it doesn't matter if he didn't look at it, he immediately exclaimed: "This is not the man who drank with us a few days ago?"
A few buddies around him immediately nodded when they heard this, and the Lingyin County militia began to rescue the temple master.
In this way, Monhan Baku was saved. When he woke up, he saw a few familiar faces and a steaming charcoal basin beside him.
Sun Jian didn't say a word, lifted the lid of the wine jug, stuffed it directly into Meng Han Baku's mouth and said, "Don't talk, drink more wine, be warm." ”
As Monhambaku lay on his humble wooden bed, the liquor poured into his chest as he felt the liquor stir up a hot sensation in his intestines. His body began to warm up, and his eyes finally brightened.
But he didn't speak, but looked at the ceiling in a daze.
Sun Jian sat beside him with a smile and said with a smile: "You have a very serious internal injury, is it a beating, could it be that you went to Shengjing to see the excitement and was affected by the barefoot monk?" ”
There is some absurdity in this statement. The big man of the militia immediately said: "Don't talk nonsense, this is obviously going to the widow's bed in the middle of the night, and the whole village will be beaten." ”
Sun Jian took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Anyway, you can't walk now, just stay here, your brother arrow covers you." ”
Menghan Baku grinned reluctantly, and suddenly felt that it was good to be alive.
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There was no tall figure in the bright curtain of the Western Regions Holy See.
The glorious architecture of the Holy See is full of oppression and dullness. A lowly servant walked in the corridor and was uneasy, for fear that a certain action and words would affect the dissatisfaction of a certain big figure in the Holy See, and he would be accused of falling into darkness.
Falling into darkness is the punishment of heretics by the Holy See of Light, but it is also the most cured crime, and if the Holy See determines that you have fallen into darkness, you will be burned at the stake.
In the past three days, the little guy has seen too many minions similar to him being named like this, and being burned on the torture platform by raging fire. So it's very scary.
This is all because the big names in the Holy See are not in a good mood.
And the big man he was sent to serve terrified him even more.
Pushing open the ornate gate at the end of the corridor, countless beams of light fell in the spacious hall, reflecting the world in front of you incomparably brightly.
The little guy saw a tall man standing at the window, staring at the scenery outside the window, and the little guy stood silently to the side and closed the door according to the rules.
The man seemed to be oblivious to it, still staring out the window.
The little girl spent an hour under such anxiety and fear, and her whole body was already soaked with sweat.
Then. The man finally turned around.
The little guy didn't dare to look at the big man's face, but he could see that the overlook he was wearing was very ordinary, like the robes of countless ascetics in the Holy See.
The man was indeed an ascetic, but he was the most powerful ascetic. His name was Asceticism.
The ascetic turned his head and whispered, "Go and spread a message to the five priests, come here at noon, I have something to say." ”
Hearing this, the little guy swallowed a mouthful of spit, and didn't even dare to look at his face, so he said, "Yes." ”
At noon, the sunlight in this hall faded, and I wonder if the sun on the horizon shifted its direction.
The temple welcomed five people, namely the ascetic sacrifice, the judgment sacrifice, the missionary sacrifice, and the holy sacrifice. and the lazy man who is about to ascend to the throne of the high priest.
Before the five of them could sit down, the ascetic who was still looking at the scenery said, "You don't have to sit down, there is only one sentence to say." ”
The five of them stood still and said asceticly: "I heard that the previous head of the sect desecrated the light. ”
There was a huge shock in the hearts of the five people, and they didn't know what the ascetic was doing at this time?
Many details of the battle in Shengjing have been reported, and Sheng Tang focused on publicizing the black hand of the old man before he died.
But there is no doubt that the Holy See of Light has a denial attitude towards this rumor.
But at this time, he was about to sit in the position of the head of the sect, the most powerful man who had been considered the hope of the Bright Sect for thirty years, actually said this, what did he want to do?
Without waiting for everyone to relieve the shock in their hearts, the ascetic opened his arms, bathed in the faint sunlight, and said softly: "Those who blaspheme the light should be killed, and the three hundred golden knights do not have to come back, they will be buried together." ”
The five of them shook again, and the brows that the lazy man had just raised were soothed, and he seemed to have figured out some key points.
It's just that the ruling sacrifice put forward a different opinion at this time, he said: "The head of the sect has contributed his life to the Holy See, although it is said that I am ruthless in ruling the sacrifice, but this matter is too much. ”
The ascetic turned. A beam of light reflected on his handsome cheeks, and he looked at the blood-red judgment priest who symbolized the bloody wind and rain, and said, "Brainless thing, you don't seem to know about my cruelty. ”
The Judgment Priest's face turned shocked, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his mouth. Half of the bloody tongue fell on the white jade floor tiles.
"The Holy See of Light will not be defeated, and if it loses, it must be because the previous head of the Church has blasphemed the Light. ”
"Do you understand?"
The four of them immediately waved their hands and said, "Yes." ”
The Judgment Priest, on the other hand, held his hands around his throat and looked at the man called the ascetic with a bloody mouth on his face full of fear.
Being able to cut out the tongue of a judgment sacrifice without a word can only say one thing.
The ascetic has crossed the six realms!
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Heavy snow has transformed Shengjing City into a snow city.
All but the snow turned black in the city.
The business traveler who just stepped into Shengjing City must see a monotonous picture of black and white, although monotonous, but extremely solemn. Stirring.
This black trend spread outward from Shengjing City, and in the future, it will sweep the entire Shengtang Dynasty.
Black does not mean sadness, Zhang Xiaodao, who is dressed in black, is smiling now, smiling extremely happily.
In that ordinary courtyard, all Zhang Xiaodao's peers and friends in Shengjing gathered today, which was a late wedding banquet and a parting banquet.
After the end of the Great War. Sheng Tang understands that the Western Regions and the Great Wilderness are already on the line, and at the latest next year, the Spring and Tang Dynasty will usher in the most severe test since the founding of the country.
For this reason, the Hanlin Academy has assigned all the students to the various units of the Tang Dynasty, and after today, they will rush to their assigned positions, and from then on, they will be on their own side.
Zhang Xiaodao's friends did not have any sorrow, but they were all full of energy, and seemed to be excited to face the challenge.
Wang Luohan is the chef today, and Li Yuemei followed behind Wang Luohan's ass and took a bite of a little sister-in-law. Wang Luohan also understood Li Yuemei's intentions, and from time to time she let her taste it, and she smiled when she ate it.
Fa Yi and Wang Da Niu sat on the threshold covered with thick snow, and the two looked at the sky, listening to the laughter in the courtyard, and couldn't help but smile.
Mu Zhuwu and Yi Chuan were wrestling their wrists, and Chen Qingzhu on the side was watching attentively. At the critical moment, Wang Daniu walked to the side of everyone and knocked on the melon seeds handed by Zhang Xiaodao and asked, "Is there a color head?"
Zhang Xiaodao smiled on the side: "Fengyue Tower at night, you dare to go." ”
Wang Daniu looked embarrassed, and saw that the curtain was defeated by Yichuan. With a stunned face, he pushed Yi Chuan away and said, "Come, let's come, bet on ten bundles of green onions?"
Mu Zhuwu raised his eyebrows and said: "Now in this season, I will buy green onions, and every household will prepare them in autumn." ”
Fa Yi gave Wang Da Niu a thumbs up on the side, and Ling Boyan said: "I have green onions at home, what are you afraid of." ”
Zhu Xiao said incredulously: "What kind of bet is this, why green onions?"
Everyone frolicked for a while, and when Wang Luohan prepared a table of meals, after everyone sat down, it seemed that the atmosphere suddenly became low.
Zhang Xiaodao scratched his head, and he didn't know what to say, so he raised his wine glass and said, "Let's go!"
Everyone immediately responded, and then toasted.
After a glass of spirits, the atmosphere eased a little, Chen Qingzhu stood up and said: "Well, the daughter-in-law of the knife is really beautiful, this is also a wedding banquet, I wish you two a long time." With that, a bowl of wine was poured into his mouth.
"Well, everyone will be fine in the future anyway. I did it!" Makujo drank.
"I was just thirsty, and for no other reason, I did. Li Yue raised her eyebrows.
Ling Boyan stood up and said, "I don't know what to say, drink." ”
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Cup after cup, one altar empty and one altar, on the snowy night when they were about to leave, the sound of shouting 'cheers' in the small courtyard came and went.
At the end of the drink, some people cried, some laughed, some were stupid, and some lay down.
Zhang Xiaodao looked at the mess in the small courtyard and sighed softly: "I'm also drunk!"