Chapter 67: The Emperor's Handbook
Jin Ding Daoist was also ruthless at this time, he sat in the center of the big array, bit his tongue, and a mouthful of hot blood sprayed on the treasure mirror, only to see that the golden light increased again, and attacked Su Ziyu with a devastating momentum.
Su Ziyu smiled slightly, took out a piece of silk cloth, and saw an ancient human character written on it: forbidden.
Just as the golden light was about to rush in front of Su Ziyu, the forbidden word that originally looked ordinary suddenly burst into golden light, and a huge amount of humane dragon qi gushed out from this word.
The originally menacing golden light was touched by this dragon qi, as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and it instantly collapsed, and all the surrounding breath seemed to be affected by this word, and the Jin Ding Dao people only felt that the mana in their bodies seemed to have lost their effect, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't mobilize half a point.
He immediately thought of something, and his expression suddenly became a little incredulous, but a little calm, and finally a little proud.
I only heard him say in an old tone: "This is not the handwriting of the ancient emperor!"
"That's right, this word is written by Emperor Yu himself!" replied Su Ziyu.
"In this life, I actually have the opportunity to see the letter of the emperor, and I have the law with the words of the heavenly constitution, and the ancients are honest and do not deceive me. Jin Ding Daoren sighed with emotion, and slowly closed his eyes randomly.
It turned out that in the process of confronting the Emperor's handwriting, he had already exhausted his whole body mana, and he relied on the support of a heart qi, and now that the question in his heart was answered, his body could no longer hold on.
In fact, during this period of time, Jinding Daoist also felt his death, and those people and things buried in his heart kept appearing in his mind, as if telling him that the time for reunion was not far away.
With the death of the Jinding Daoist, the golden light array disappeared, and as soon as the space turned, Su Ziyu stood in front of the gate of Shencheng, reached out and grabbed a treasure mirror, on which there seemed to be golden light remaining.
Su Ziyu carefully looked at the treasure mirror in his hand, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, it is a treasure mirror in the alchemy light array sacrificed by the Holy Mother, and it actually ended up here, it seems that I was lucky to go out this time." ”
The Jinding Daoist fell, and his soul came out of his body, and instead of following the guidance to Izumo Mountain, he walked into Shencheng.
Sheng Hong was anxiously waiting for news in the house, and when he went out today, Jinding Daoist stopped him and asked him to wait for news at home.
Just as he was pacing back and forth in the Tang Dynasty, a familiar figure appeared outside the gate, it was the Jinding Daoist who went to fight.
The Taoist looked peaceful, completely without the loneliness of the previous days, and saw him standing under the orange tree outside the door, gently stroking the trunk, and showing a rare smile on his face.
"Dao Chang has won?" Sheng Hong was surprised and hurriedly asked.
"Lao Dao is defeated, Lu Zhang is the destiny of heaven, Lao Dao has used his life to cut off the cause and effect between you and Da Chen, you don't have to feel guilty in your heart, surrender!" said the Taoist with a smile.
Sheng Hong was taken aback when he heard the words of the Taoist, but he didn't expect the Taoist to be defeated, and after careful inspection, he found that there was no shadow under the Taoist, and he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and suddenly remembered that the old man had said that only ghosts have no shadows.
"Dao Chief, this is... He asked, a little scared.
"That's right, Lao Dao is dead, and what comes at this time is just the soul of Lao Dao. The Taoist smiled calmly.
Before Sheng Hong could continue to ask, he heard the Taoist say again: "I see that Lu Zhang has strong luck, and there are masters behind him to help, the world will be this person sooner or later, you don't have to be foolish, and you will have a good future as soon as possible." ”
Sheng Hong listened to the words of the Taoist quietly, but his heart had long since lost the previous idea of being loyal to Da Chen, what he didn't know was that the Taoist broke the luck connection between him and Da Chen with his own life, which made his Lingtai Qingming no longer affected by luck.
"The fate of the dust is over, you will take care of yourself in the future, and the old way will go!" After saying this, he turned into a gust of wind and went straight to Izumo Mountain.
At this moment, the orange tree, which was originally full of flowers, actually bore fruit full of fruit in an instant, and such a miraculous thing made the people in the whole house stunned.
Sheng Hong looked at the magical scene in front of him, recalled the bits and pieces of getting along with the Taoist, and found that this Taoist master seemed to always regard himself as an elder, and he couldn't help but wonder: "Who is Cuicui, and what does it have to do with me?"
"Master, you said Cuicui?" Just as Sheng Hong muttered to himself in confusion, an old lady who had returned to the house from outside spoke up.
Sheng Hong recognized this grandmother, she was an old man in the house, had served her grandmother and mother, and only went out of the house to live with her children when she was old.
"Mamma has heard of that name. ”
"Sir, where did you hear that name?" asked Mama eagerly, instead of answering.
"It's the relative who helped me block the army leader, but I haven't found such a woman in the whole house. Sheng Hong truthfully informed the people of Jinding Dao.
"Cuicui is Mrs. Tai's nickname, you juniors naturally don't know, isn't that Daoist the elder the brother of Mrs. Tai who went out to learn the Tao?"
Mama's words made Sheng Hong suddenly realize, if this is the case, everything is right, the orange tree is said to be planted by his grandmother for his brother, just because the elder who learned the Tao once said that the orange will go home when it is red, who knows that his grandmother has waited all her life and has never waited for the return of this dependent brother, even before dying.
Looking at the orange trees that had turned red, Sheng Hong suddenly felt a sense of sadness, his grandmother's long-awaited brother finally came back, but unfortunately his grandmother didn't wait, thinking back to the Taoist chief's dying words, he finally made up his mind.
On the other hand, Su Ziyu had already returned to Lu Zhang's camp and said to Lu Zhang: "Fortunately, I have broken the golden light array." ”
Lu Zhang was overjoyed when he heard this: "Thanks to Mr.'s ability, I hope Mr. will wait a while, I will order someone to hold a banquet!"
"This success is due to the deep fortune of the general, naturally Cheng Xiang in trouble, but I am not greedy for the merits of the sky, and now that I have succeeded, I will also go back to the mountain to concentrate on practice. Su Ziyu arched his hand.
"Xiao Liang, seeing that you are doing well now, I have also calculated my wish, so I will say goodbye!" Hu Shengliang turned his head and said, and then left without waiting for Lu Zhang and a few people to stay.
"What a free and easy person, no more than I am in this world. Lu Zhang looked at Su Ziyu's departing back and sighed.
"Why should the lord envy others, isn't it also a way to live and work in peace and contentment for us to calm the world and end the troubled times!"
Hu Shengliang's words seemed to ignite the passion in Lu Zhang's heart, and he also said with pride: "What you said is right, so that people in the world can enjoy peace is what we should pursue." ”