Zhang Haokong's subtle voice, the young man lying in the carriage naturally did not hear it.

For the young man, whether it is the Jindan saints sitting above the clouds, or the so-called legendary realm, they are all unattainable existences.

Those people were like dragons in the sky, and the boys were just ants crawling on the ground.

In this way, there will be no ants in the eyes of the dragon, and there will be no dragons in the eyes of the ants.

There was no sound in the carriage for a long time, and the two people in the bumpy carriage seemed to have no topic.

"Sir, if a mortal person fights against a cultivator who can mobilize the aura of heaven and earth, how can he win?" The carriage, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly heard the voice of a young man.

Zhang Haokong's brows jumped, and he looked at Chen San with some surprise, the young man's thoughts are always so jumping, which makes people wonder why.

He stared at the boy very seriously, and then a loud laugh broke out in the carriage: "Haha, you are very heroic, I like it very much." ”

Zhang Haokong naturally didn't tell the young man how a mortal person could defeat a cultivator who could mobilize the aura of heaven and earth.

Because, in this world, I have never heard of a mortal person in the world challenging a cultivator who pursues the way of heaven.

Since it has not appeared, it is naturally difficult to judge.

Since it is impossible to judge, it is naturally difficult to tell.

"Why do you think about such a thing?" Zhang Haokong asked the young man rhetorically.

Chen San lowered his head and pondered for a long time, and then said very seriously: "I heard that there are as many monks as dogs in Chang'an City, if it is in case you offend a cultivator in Chang'an City, you must think of some way to defeat a powerful opponent, right?"

Looking at the young man's serious eyes, Zhang Haokong said: "If such a situation really occurs, it is nothing more than escape, no matter what you do, living is always the most important thing." ”

Whether it is a mountain and river monk with a smooth path or a sword cultivator who is unique in the same realm, even a monk with the lowest strength realm will not be something that a mortal person can fight against.

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Minshan is quite a long distance away from Chang'an City, no matter how long the road is, as long as you are walking, there is always a time to arrive.

Through the window, the boy saw a black city looming in the distance.

That is Chang'an City, the most magnificent and majestic city in the land of the Tang Dynasty.

"Is it finally here? The city in my dreams, after twelve years, has finally returned here. The boy said in his heart.

Twelve years ago, the Chen family's mansion was massacred, and in order to survive, he fled from the city.

The little child, who traveled thousands of miles, walked from Minshan on foot, crossed the Baiyang Road crisscrossed by the bandits, and finally was taken in and taken care of by Lao Ma, the supreme governor of Yulong Town, in Yulong Town.

Now, twelve years later, the boy has come to the city again.

In a small town on the outskirts of Chang'an, the honor guard to welcome the prince's return has been waiting for a long time.

When the prince returned to the country, the whole world celebrated, and when the carriage approached Chang'an City, Chen San broke away from the team and went on the road alone.

The task of serving as a guide for the prince has been completed, and the young man naturally will not continue to go with the prince.

The first male city in the Tang Dynasty is naturally not in vain, this city is huge, and Chang'an City has established eighteen gates in four directions.

In this way, the people and dignitaries who entered and exited the ancient city every day still filled these gates, and lined up in an extremely long line on the official road.

The folk customs of the Tang Dynasty were simple and strong, and Chen San lined up in a long line, listening to the scolding voices around him, with a smile on his face.

The Chang'an in the dream is still the same as the Chang'an of the year.

entered Chang'an City very smoothly, but the Pu knife that the young man had been carrying with him was detained.

As the most magnificent city in the land of the Tang Dynasty, even if the people are simple and strong, they are not allowed to bring weapons into Chang'an.

Walking through the bustling streets, with a few memories, the boy came to a quiet street, wide and narrow enough to cross a carriage, but not obvious extravagant streets.

Walking to the center of the alley, a decaying mansion appeared in front of the young man, the closed door of the mansion, the red paint peeled off, but there were two tenacious seals trying to tell the past.

The Chen family's mansion, twelve years ago, was investigated and punished for the crime of harming the country, and was beheaded all over the house.

Chen San walked calmly through the long alley, unable to see any expression on his face, but with boundless anger in his heart.

"It's been twelve years, and that incident has long become an iron case in Chang'an City, so many years have passed, Xu Hu, are you still there?" the young man said in his heart.

In the past twelve years, every time Chen San thought of this iron case, his heart was full of anxiety and fear.

He was afraid that Xu Hu would die suddenly, and he was afraid that he would not be able to kill the enemy.

So in Fish Dragon Town, when the bandits in Aries Road invaded, the boy was always the first to rush out, tempering himself in blood and fire, so that when he met Xu Hu one day, he could cut Xu Hu's head with the knife in his hand.

Even so, the boy still had no hope of killing Xu Hu.

Xu Hu, known as one of the Five Tigers of the Tang Dynasty, was not an ordinary person, but a monk who stepped into the world of cultivation, with a profound realm, and was by no means an ordinary monk.

The boy from Yulong Town, in order to get a place in the Fuyao School Palace, chose to become the prince's guide.

"Only by becoming a monk and entering that world can it be possible to defeat Xu Hu. Chen San looked at the direction of the school palace and said, the faint sunlight stretched the shadow of the young man very long, as if it was narrating the endless thoughts of the young man.

When the boy walked out of his heavy heart, the sun had already set, and the boy looked up to see a Bodhisattva temple.

The Bodhisattva Temple was very common in the Tang Dynasty, and there were many believers in the seventy-two Buddhist countries in the West, and there were many religious systems in the twelve realms of Haoran mountains and rivers, and there were naturally some in the Tang Dynasty.

However, for the young man, he obviously doesn't care, what the young man cares about is that the Bodhisattva temple in front of him can give him a place to live.

The young man who came from Yulong Town, a remote place in the Tang Dynasty, did not have much silver taels on him.

The boy who stepped into the Bodhisattva Temple was attracted by a light, not dazzling, but because of the position where the boy was standing, the light that refracted something in the Bodhisattva Temple through the moonlight.

A dilapidated Bodhisattva temple, with a glow in the overgrown, surprised the boy, through the darkness, reaching out to touch, there was a cold feeling.

"Did the elders in the family tell you not to touch other people's things? "There was a voice in the Bodhisattva temple suddenly.

Chen San was suddenly alarmed, and the young man who had been fighting with the bandits for a long time was on guard between his eyebrows and eyes.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the bottom up, and a banging sound came from the Bodhisattva Temple.

The wary young man rushed towards the source of the sound, and suddenly saw a down-and-out, drunk-smelling beggar, who was lying on the ground and writhing his body.

The beggar stood up suddenly, and the beggar, who was thinking of complaining to the young man, caught a glimpse of the wine gourd in the young man's hand.

"Young man, the Bodhisattva Temple is not very peaceful tonight, if I were you, I would leave as soon as possible. The beggar said with a relaxed expression, as if he were talking about an ordinary thing.

Not very restful?

Leave early?

The young man who heard these words immediately scoffed, he was also a down-and-out person, the Bodhisattva Temple was like this, the sky had darkened, how could the young man give up the Bodhisattva Temple as a shelter because of a word.

"Since it's not very peaceful, why don't you leave quickly?" Chen San said, naturally he wouldn't leave easily.

"Not bad. The beggar had a relieved expression on his face: "You really won't leave." ”

Of course the beggar will not leave, because it is not peaceful for him, and wherever he goes, this peace will follow.

On the willow tops of the moon, the young man in the Bodhisattva temple still wanted to say something, and there was a squeak at the gate of the temple.

A man dressed in white walked in.

"Who is he?" said the young man in the temple.

"The people in the heavenly palace have chased me for thirty-seven days. The beggar said.

"Why are they chasing you?" Chen San wondered.

"It's not important anymore, the important thing is that you can't go if you want to go now. The beggar said.

At the same time, there were figures flickering between the surrounding negligence in the Bodhisattva Temple, and many people appeared in the Bodhisattva Temple.

There was a flash of fire, and the light in the Bodhisattva temple illuminated the faces of all the people in the temple.

"Those who carried lanterns and wore Confucian robes represented the four major academies, and they chased me for ninety-three days. ”

"Those Taoist people who are dressed in gray and white and will always look like dead people, they are people from the Taoist Sect, the two immortal mountains of the Taoist Sect, I don't know which one is coming now, but it doesn't matter which one they come from, they are not good people. ”

Chen San's eyes contracted, and through the light of the fire in the Bodhisattva Temple, he could feel very directly that the people who came to the Bodhisattva Temple were definitely not ordinary people, and their mannerisms and behaviors all reflected that they had entered that world, according to Chen San's guess, I am afraid that these people have a lot of influence in the cultivation world.

The beggar beside Chen San slowly leaned down and picked up a stone, and when his fingers flew, the stone burst out, and then a painful sound came out.

A figure was knocked out of the void and lay motionless on the ground, apparently killed.

"The people in the underworld are probably the stupidest of the twelve realms of Haoran Mountains and Rivers, they have been chasing me since I became famous twenty years ago, and they often like to hide their tracks and use some shady means, but unfortunately this stupid practice has not worked. The beggar said.

His voice was not loud, but he could hear that the beggar was full of mockery of the people in the underworld.

In the eyes of the beggar, the people of the underworld are no different from the rats who like to hide in the ditch.

"Why are you so many enemies. Chen San said.

The two immortal mountains of Taoism, the four academies of Confucianism, and the heavenly palace and the underworld are all here to hunt down and kill beggars.

The beggar in front of him seemed to have offended the top forces in the entire Twelve Realms of Haoran Mountains and Rivers.